The crunching sound echoed.

The wheels rolled over the soil and rocks, and the carriage headed straight toward Gusu City along the big path.

On the carriage.

The scholar Huang Shang, who was arranged by the maid to change into a pair of coarse clothes, was slowly eating dry food with the water in the gourd, but there were still a lot of blood stains on his body. The escape all the way almost made Huang Shang's body collapse.

situation, but at this time, he still persisted with great perseverance.

It's just that when you get on the carriage, there will always be a time when the anger is released. Even if it is not completely released, in the eyes of the maid, the scholar Huang Shang's face finally has such an extreme tiredness. Even

, the maid wondered if the person would die suddenly if the other party only gave up this energy.

When he opened his eyes, bloodshot eyes almost covered the entire eyeball.

He was eating bit by bit, biting the dry food in his hands. His gnashing of teeth seemed like he was devouring the flesh and blood of his enemy. Bit by bit, he was chewing the food loudly in his mouth.

There was such a loud sound that the maid sitting in front driving her horse could not help but feel a biting chill rising up her back for no apparent reason.

Dead silence.

Cold.

This is the feeling in the maid's heart at this moment.

This scholar...

She sighed secretly in her heart and couldn't help but take a breath. Although she didn't know the whole situation clearly, the maid could guess what happened to this young scholar based on the previous events. With such hatred, he was undoubtedly killed by someone.

The whole family.

Only sworn hatred can produce such emotions.

It's just that this scholar's qualifications are really poor.

If you want to learn the master's martial arts and swordsmanship, the scholar is naturally not qualified. Firstly, it is limited by his qualifications. Secondly, he is too old and has lost the best age to learn martial arts. If he wants to take revenge, he must go alone.

no.

Moreover, in the maid's opinion, even if he learned martial arts, it would not be enough.

Because of limited qualifications, the height of the other party's growth has been limited.

Looking at the serious expression of the owner of the village, the maid knew that the situation the scholar faced was more complicated than imagined. You know, the maid didn't know how strong the martial arts of the owner of the village was. She had never seen a full-scale explosion.

Dugufeng's combat effectiveness.

But she knew about Bei Qiao Feng and Nan Murong, who were well-known in the world.

Murong Fu was vulnerable to the sword of the village owner, and Qiao Feng, the leader of the Beggar Clan, was no match for the village owner. The fruitless attack on Xuan Tie was the best proof. Facing these two famous people in the world, the village owner also

It was just a random act, but when facing those people who appeared earlier, the village owner's face was very serious.

Obviously, the force behind the other party is probably quite large.

And the person in charge may be extremely powerful.

Otherwise, the village owner would not temporarily give up his plan to go to Suzhou again, but would change the route midway and leave alone.

"Cough! Cough!"

It seemed that he was eating too quickly or drinking too quickly. As the carriage bumped up and down, the scholar kept coughing. After a while, his hands were stained with a lot of blood. She glanced back. The maid found the scholar.

The injury itself is not minor.

After thinking about it, the maid took out a small porcelain bottle from her arms and threw it to the other party, and said: "This is medicine to treat internal injuries. Just take it orally!" After giving instructions on the dosage of the medicine, the maid turned back and concentrated on her work.

Driving a carriage, she didn't want the village owner to fail to complete his instructions and let the scholar die on the way.

"..."

After taking the porcelain bottle, Huang Shang stared blankly at the pretty figure in front of him. He saluted with great respect again and said, "Thank you, young lady!" Then he opened the lid and took two pills according to the maid's instructions. After taking the medicine, he

, Huang Shang felt a heat rising in his lower abdomen. The pain in his chest suddenly eased a lot.

After carefully putting away the porcelain vase and eating the dry food, scholar Huang Shang sat quietly at the entrance of the carriage, looking blankly into the distance.

Can the person entrusted by his savior teach him the martial arts of revenge?

Vaguely, Huang Shang did not have high expectations for his future life. Saving a life was already a great blessing, but if he wanted to take revenge, he also knew that it would be very difficult. But no matter what

Anyway, although Huang Shang still seems to be a powerless scholar, he knows that the sage's principles cannot solve anything at certain times.

When necessary, martial arts is the only option.

No matter what, even if it means being a bull and a horse, kneeling to death in front of the person he has never met, he still needs to find a way to get revenge.

He clenched his hands into fists and pinched his palms with his fingernails, causing blood to flow all over his hands. Huang Shang made this oath in his heart.

…

Listen to the perfume pavilion.

Naturally, Yue Yuan did not expect that Dugu Feng would ask someone to bring a key person over. At this moment, he was introducing seniors to the Great Wheel Ming King Jiumozhi and the Prince of Dali, Duan Yu. For him, the people in front of him could be said to be considered.

The one above is a junior.

Especially the relationship between the two cannot be separated from the Xiaoyao faction.

No matter what, this relationship was settled because of each other's martial arts. But it was not what Jiumozhi and Duan Yu imagined in their minds.

A person who has a ghost in his heart is unwilling to admit it even if it is discovered by others.

One of them is unwilling to admit that he is the junior monk of the great monk. Otherwise, what is it? What about the affairs of Tianlong Temple? When he thinks of this, Duan Yu can't help but recall the message on the Beiming Magic Scroll.

.

Kill all the Xiaoyao disciples...

This Great Wheel Ming King Jiumozhi Duan Yu always felt that he could not defeat others!

As for Yue Yuan, now Duan Yu could see that he was no longer simple.

In contrast, the little girl was very happy.

The word "Senior" sounds like a very wonderful thing, just like the carved statue that my master gave me. I put down the tea cup, straightened my body, and the little girl sat down very seriously.

There, waiting for the two of them to be called.

After waiting for a long time, the scene was still quiet and strange.

This scene immediately made the little girl very dissatisfied. If it weren't for the fact that she was too small to be a match for others, she might have had to teach these two juniors a lesson herself. Things like politeness, even children

Not as good as anything.

"..."

Looking at the two people who were silent and with tangled expressions in front of them, Yue Yuan knew that the secret in his heart had been revealed by his words. Jiumozhi and Duan Yu, who had seen through the truth and the truth, were completely at a disadvantage. Just from the silence of the two people.

You can see it.

Who is this person?

At this moment, Jiumozhi really began to guess Yue Yuan's identity and the relationship between him and Li Qiu Shui. And to explain it with the word "senior", how old is the person in front of him...?

As Tubo's national master, after so many years, he still knew the identity of the Queen Mother of Xixia... Moreover, Jiumozhi, who had practiced Xiaowuxiang Kung Fu, knew that the techniques of this sect had the effect of maintaining a person's youth.

The first thing Jiumozhi suspected was how old the other party was?

Is it possible that that gorgeous hair formed naturally?

This thought together already means that Jiumozhi has confirmed Yue Yuan's status as a senior in his heart.

Duan Yu had another idea.

He really wanted to step forward and ask the other party how he knew about the martial arts he had learned? You must know that no one else knew about it in Wuliang Mountain.

But seeing the atmosphere in the room, Duan Yu didn't have the courage after all. Duan Yu decided not to ask for the time being and hid the question in his heart for the time being.

"Please also ask girls Abi and A'zhu to arrange some rooms so that we can stay here temporarily!"

With a smile, Yue Yuan turned around and said to Abi and A'Zhu who were standing nearby observing the situation. The one with a gentle attitude and smile was extremely good-looking.

"..."

"..."

A'Zhu and A Bi couldn't help but look at each other after hearing this. The matter in front of them was completely beyond the control of the two women, and the situation had fallen into each other's hands.

The two women always feel like a bad visitor is coming to their door.

There was no mention of burning Duan Yu as a sacrifice to Murong Bo in Shenhe Village. After experiencing the previous events, Jiumozhi did not directly state his intention to sacrifice Duan Yu as a living sacrifice as in the original story, but calmed down and did not propose it.

I was confused and didn't know what Duan Yu was doing.

Yue Yuan could see that the other party had many things he wanted to ask, but it was not the time yet.

Dairin Meiou is a person who knows current affairs. He is not sure about himself, and because he has broken the opponent's foundation, he has to wait for the final result.

As for Duan Yu...

There was no sign of running away. On the contrary, he tried to ask something several times, but to no avail.

Regarding this.
To be continued...