Under Li Canghai's persuasion, Gu Xiao finally gave up his plan to return to the Xixia Palace to find trouble for Li Qiushui.

After all, Li Qiushui used to treat him very well, and Li Canghai was even more of his woman. Although Gu Xiao was cold and cold-blooded, he was not a cold-blooded madman who only had himself in his heart. He rarely was affected by emotions when doing things, but it did not mean that emotions would definitely not affect his choices.

Nowadays, in Gu Xiao's heart, Li Canghai's status is already very important. Although she does not love Li Canghai, she always has a very complex emotion for Li Canghai, which is a complex emotion that is mixed with a certain Oedipus complex.

To a certain extent, Li Canghai can be said to satisfy his pursuit of a perfect woman! Therefore, Gu Xiao is not willing to make Li Canghai sad!

The injuries of the master and disciple had healed, so they did not continue to stay. Soon, they left Xixia together, intending to find another place to live in seclusion.

"Okay, where are we going next?" It was still a little cold late in the late autumn night. Gu Xiao and Li Canghai finally left Xixia. The master and apprentice found a place, set up a tent, lit a fire, and were discussing where they should go next.

Back to where I used to live, this may have been rejected!

Because both the master and the apprentice knew very well that the border between the Song and Liao dynasties would be very lively in the coming time. Since the Murong family had fled to Liaodong, they would inevitably incite the Jurchens to rebel against the Liao people. Song and Liao have been revenge for many years, and once the Liao Kingdom changes, the Song Lord will definitely not give up this opportunity to take advantage of the situation.

By then, the three forces will be entangled together, and it may not be so fun!

Although Gu Xiao and Li Canghai have all their abilities, they are not afraid of those soldiers and horses at all, but they do not want to get entangled with these people.

Therefore, it is necessary to find a reclusive place.

Gu Xiao held the Ziwei soft sword given to him by Li Qiushui, and regarded a magic weapon as a fire stick that he used to pluck the flames. After thinking about it, he said, "Go to Xiangyang!"

"Go to Xiangyang?" Li Canghai was stunned and asked in confusion, "What are you doing in Xiangyang?"

Gu Xiao said: "Not far outside Xiangyang City, there is a dense land where there are many bosque snakes. The snake gallbladder can help us practice. At the same time, in the coming time, there will be no big war in Xiangyang City, which will allow us to live in seclusion."

Since he has decided to become the Dugu Qiubai who "has been in the world for more than 30 years, killing all enemies and defeating all heroes, and there is no way to resist the world. He can only live in seclusion in the deep valley and regards the eagle as his friend. Alas, he has been seeking an enemy in his life but cannot be obtained, and he is truly lonely and embarrassed." Gu Xiao will naturally not forget Xiangyang City where the sword tomb is located.

As early as a year ago, when he was wandering in the world, he had been to Xiangyang City once. He spent several days finding the place where the Bosque snakes lived outside Xiangyang City and found that it was really a good place to live in seclusion. The heaven and earth there was extremely rich vitality, which was very beneficial for practicing internal strength and body.

Therefore, after turning against Li Qiushui, Gu Xiao suddenly remembered there and decided to take Li Canghai to live in seclusion there.

"Pusque Snake?" Li Canghai was stunned, and a disgusting expression appeared on his face.

Women are born with a fear of snakes and insects, and even women like Li Canghai will never have any surprises. Therefore, after Gu Xiao proposed to live in seclusion there, Li Canghai's disgust. Just looking at Gu Xiao's firm expression, she understood that this brat had decided and could not refute it herself.

"Then...well that's OK!" Li Canghai reluctantly agreed.

Gu Xiao said, "That's good. We will set off for Xiangyang until tomorrow. I have a feeling that if we don't leave, I'm afraid there will be many people coming to us next."

For some reason, since he left the palace, he has always had a sense of danger that existed and vaguely, as if the danger had never left them. Even as time went by, that sense of danger was still increasing. If he didn't leave quickly, he might really not be able to leave.

Gu Xiao trusted his intuition because this intuition had saved his life many times!

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"Kill!" Liaodong, Wanyan Jurchen tribe.

In countless numbers, groups of Jurchen warriors, led by their leader Wanyan Aguda, launched an attack on the Khitans who they could only look up to in the past. Tens of thousands of Khitan troops were almost vulnerable in front of these thousands of Jurchen warriors.

It was just a charge that the Khitan army was destroyed by them. Then, these Jurchen warriors chased behind the Khitans who were nearly ten times more numerous than them, and they beat these Khitans to death.

Wanyan Aguda was not very old, but he was very capable of leadership. Under his command, the Jurchen warriors fully demonstrated their bravery and good combat characteristics. Although the Khitans had the upper hand in numbers, they were no match for these Jurchens at all.

On the battlefield, there were crowds of Khitans who were only half of theirs, and even one-tenth of the Jurchens were chased and fled in panic.

On the battlefield, fighting for a long time, when the situation was settled, Wanyan Aguda tied the horse's head alone, and looked at the ugly appearance of the arrogant Khitan men in front of him, and were in a speechless mood when they were running for their lives.

"Wanyan Aguda, take your life!" Just as Wanyan Aguda was full of complacent intentions, a great man from the defeated Khitans suddenly surged out from the great man who was very skilled in martial arts. He cut off the heads of several Jurchens beside him with one knife, then jumped in the air, shot at Wanyan Aguda, and slashed at Wanyan Aguda's head with one knife.

Swish! The sword wind whistled, and Wanyan Aguda was in danger. Looking at the blade that was chopping towards his head, his expression remained unchanged, as if the deadly steel knife in front of him did not exist. From this point alone, this generation of heroes of the Jurchen tribe can already be called a generation of heroes.

Ding! Just when the blade was approaching Wanyan Aguda's scalp, as if he could cut off his head in the next moment, in front of Wanyan Aguda, an old man with clear eyes and long white eyebrows suddenly appeared. The old man reached out and blocked the deadly steel knife. The steel knife made a turn in the void and landed on Wanyan Aguda's stirrup.

Bang! After blocking the sword, the old man stretched out his sword finger with his right hand, and the sword finger pointed three times in the void. The three finger forces had already penetrated his body and hit the Khitan man directly. The Khitan man felt as if he was hit hard, and his entire body flew backwards in an instant.

"Thank you, Mr. Murong, for helping him." Wanyan Aguda grabbed the horse's head, comforted the frightened mount, and signaled to the old man.

Since he is called Mr. Murong, what he has just used is the unique skill of the Murong family - Shenhezhi. Then the identity of this old man is about to emerge. He is Murong Bo!

Murong Bo stroked his long beard and chuckled, "General Wanyan, you are polite. You and my Murong family are partners. Since you are in trouble, how can I stand by and watch?"

Wanyan Aguda looked at the three Murong generals who had gathered around him at some time: Deng Baidang, Gong Yegan, and the storm was aggravated, and said with a smile: "Please rest assured Mr. Murong and his mentor. Since I promised you, if I marched into the Central Plains in the future, I will definitely help you revive the Great Yan Kingdom, and I will never go back on my word."

Murong Bo chuckled and said, "I and the ancestor can naturally trust General Wanyan's reputation."

"Haha!" As they spoke, the two looked at each other and laughed at the same time, smiling in great sincerity, but behind this sincere smile, there was a bit of truth and falsehood, that was the one who was wise.

"Dad, we won again!" At this moment, Murong Fu, riding a war horse in a strong outfit, and Wang Yuyan, who looked like a fairy beside him, rode over him. Murong Fu looked at his father from afar and cheered.

Murong Bo looked at his son who was so energetic, and smiled and said, "It's good to win! I believe that in a while, General Wanyan will let the Khitans see how powerful we are."

"Of course! The child will kill Xiao Feng with his own hands under the attention of everyone!" Murong Fu said arrogantly.

While talking, Murong Fu and Wang Yuyan had already arrived close to each other.

"Greetings to Dad, to General Wanyan."

"Greetings to my uncle and to General Wanyan."

A pair of young men and women bowed down at the same time. Wanyan Aguda looked at Murong Fu and Wang Yuyan who appeared in front of him. Seeing Murong Fu's eyes flashed with a very hidden contempt, but when he looked at Wang Yuyan, his eyes were full of ****!
Chapter completed!