The cold wind howled.

Sweeping the fallen leaves and branches flying all over the place.

The falling temperature also faintly revealed the coldness in the rivers and lakes.

Jianghu.

Jianghu.

It is both a river and a lake. When people walk in it, they feel the coldness in it. It may be okay at first, but if you soak in it for too long, you will find that your own temperature will gradually become like this river and lake.

General freezing.

When walking in the world, not everyone can maintain a hot and innocent heart.

Looking at thousands of years, how many people can do this?

During the Song Dynasty, there were only two people who appeared in the world who could use their hearts to heal other people around them who had lost their true colors and were infected by the world.

In the Northern Song Dynasty, Qiao Feng, the leader of the Beggar Clan.

In the Southern Song Dynasty, Guo Jing served the country and the people.

But even so, in the end such people will be drowned in the world.

The longer others walk in the arena, the more likely they are to be affected.

Some began to fight for power and profit, and gradually gave up their original pursuits for the sake of unique knowledge and interests. This is true for both good and evil.

For example, myself.

"..."

Looking up at the sky, the sky is cloudless, blue, and the sunshine is bright, but it still cannot cover up the coldness of winter. A black and gold robe was blown by the cold wind and made a huffing sound. With his hands behind his back, Yue Yuan looked expressionless.

Looking at the sky with an expression.

After being released from seclusion, Wei Zhenzhen, A'Zhu and others all clearly noticed that something had changed in Yue Yuan.

No one knew what Yue Yuan was thinking at this time.

He stood beside him for a long time.

After being silent for a while, A'Zhu finally spoke up. She was very surprised by what the Lingjiu Palace did to the small Vajra Temple in Tianshan Mountain, and she didn't understand why it would be so cruel. Wherever the Lingjiu Palace went,

Everywhere, it was reduced to ashes and smoke.

This makes A'Zhu quite agree with the approach of Thirty-six Islands and Seventy-two Holes.

"What is there in the temple?"

After pondering for a while, A'Zhu finally couldn't help but ask.

"there is nothing!"

"It's just that there's an extra Buddha statue there!"

Turning around, his eyes fell on A'Zhu's face. The other person didn't seem to be used to the look in his eyes. He turned his head slightly and avoided it. Yue Yuan sighed in his heart when he saw this, and didn't say anything.

Slowly tell a small reason why.

The so-called retrieval of something does not actually mean retrieval in the true sense.

Buddha statue?

A'Zhu couldn't help but be a little surprised when he heard this, what does this have to do with the Buddha statue? However, in the past few days, during the chat with the Four Great Swordsmen Mei Lan Zhu Ju, and Wei Zhenzhen's attitude, A'Zhu had already faintly noticed the spirit.

A wonderful attitude among everyone in the Condor Palace.

To be precise, it is the attitude towards Buddhism.

Although A'Zhu herself didn't care much about Buddhists, the attitude of the great king Jiumozhi still made her very dissatisfied to this day. From the bottom of her heart, A'Zhu's attitude towards that kind of foreign Buddhism was not the same.

not good.

However, this does not mean that A'Zhu will happily accept that antagonistic attitude.

Especially just because of a Buddha statue.

Could it be that that Buddha statue...is related to the Vulture Palace?

"alright!"

"Stop talking about this!"

"A'Zhu, please put this thing on your body temporarily!"

Yue Yuan didn't want to mention the failure of Wei Zhenzhen, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, but he took something out of his arms and handed it to A'Zhu.

"Um?"

A'Zhu took what Yue Yuan handed over in confusion, with surprise in his eyes. He glanced at the scroll in his hand, and saw the big words on it clearly - Dao Heart Demon **. She knew that this

It is an extremely important martial arts secret, which she has known since it was in Yue Yuan's hands.

It’s just that she didn’t think about it. Even when Yue Yuan used the stream water to suppress Long Yuan’s intense heat, A’Zhu, who was keeping his clothes, suppressed the inner impulse of wanting to see it. But at this moment, A’Zhu

Zhu didn't expect that the other party would give this scroll to him for safekeeping.

Is this a form of trust?

Or does it have other meanings?

A'Zhu was speechless after taking the scroll, but she could clearly feel in her heart that because of this action, the awkwardness between the two of them had been relieved a lot.

"I told you to help you!"

"I will find your parents and your sister for you!"

Seeing that A'Zhu fell into a state of confusion, Yue Yuan smiled slightly, and then said something that made A'Zhu suddenly confused.

Lift your head.

A'Zhu's eyes were full of surprise and surprise.

Compared with this, biological parents are the most important thing in A'Zhu's heart.

"Sir, do you know who they are?"

"Speaking of which, A'Zhu, you have met one of your relatives! Well, it's better not to explain it. Then you can meet them directly! Right now, the direction we are going is exactly where your mother is!"

Nodding, Yue Yuan stretched out his hand and pointed far ahead. The direction there was exactly where A'Zhu's biological mother was - Xiaojing Lake in Xinyang.

On the way, Yue Yuan, Wei Zhenzhen and a group of Lingjiu Palace disciples split into two groups.

One group continued eastward.

The remaining part is heading towards Xinyang.

The group headed towards Xinyang were Yue Yuan, A'Zhu, Wei Zhenzhen, the little girl and the Four Great Sword Attendants.

…

Blackwood Cliff.

At the foot of the mountain.

Beside the river, on the way out.

Murong Fu looked serious and rode on the horse without saying a word. As for the man in black whose face he had never known, he had disappeared after coming down the mountain. With his martial arts, it was really difficult to track him down.

Not even close.

"Mingjiao!"

He didn't understand why such a strange religion was involved?

Believe in the Holy Fire.

In Murong Fu's view, this religion was extremely dangerous.

However, the danger is only for the current Song Dynasty. This is undoubtedly a good thing for the Murong family's aspirations.

What surprised Murong Fu the most was that the man in black, who claimed to be of his father's generation, had a surprising and inexplicable closeness to Mingjiao in his words. But in this sense of closeness, there was still a sense of necessity.

of alienation.

He didn't know what the man in black talked about when he went in and talked to the Mingjiao saint who was wearing a veil and couldn't see her true face. Murong Fu only knew that after the other party reappeared in front of him, she looked at him in a strange way.

And this mountain is really steep.

It is true that the world is so big and there are so many things that people don’t know about.

"Ugh!"

Taking a long breath, Murong Fu suppressed the strange feeling in his heart and decided not to think about this puzzling thing for the time being, but instead focused on the things that should be paid attention to at the moment.

Like how to pull chestnuts out of the fire.

Another example is the condition of the woman's injuries.

Just when Murong Fu lowered his head in deep thought, a crisp ringing sound came to his ears, awakening Murong Fu from his deep thoughts.

Look up.
To be continued...