The tall girl was stunned for a moment when she applied a light gauze on her face. At this moment, a louder and more chaotic shouting and horse hooves came from behind her.

"Catch her and don't let her run away."

"drive!"

"Get out!"

I saw more than a dozen people wearing hideous ghost faces and strange black-printed costumes running wildly on dark tall horses, ferocious and arrogant.

Fortunately, the pedestrians on the street had already dispersed.

More than a dozen horses did not slow down, leaving a mess all over the ground, rushed out of the city gate, chasing the direction where the snowflakes left, bringing up rolls of dust.

Looking at the rolling dust in front of him, Zhen Mulin frowned slightly, then raised his hand and waved it lightly, and the dust disappeared instantly.

Li Hanyi also frowned slightly. She looked at the left back of more than a dozen people wearing hideous ghost faces and strange black-printed clothes, and suddenly said, "Husband, let's go and see how?"

Zhen Mulin opened his lips lightly: "I can discuss it with Xia'er, but I'll listen to the two ladies."

Yi Luoxia smiled and nodded slightly: "These guys are obviously going to the girl in front of her, so they might have to do something bad. If they are chasing a man, it doesn't matter. But since they are a young girl, they still have to go and see it."

At the same time, at the gate of Yuzhou City.

More than a dozen horses did not slow down, leaving a mess all over the ground, rushed out of the city gate, chasing the direction where the snowflakes left, bringing up rolls of dust.

Li Xingyun coughed twice, feeling the smell of earthy mouth, and couldn't help but vomit twice, pushing his breath up, rushing to the door and cursing in the distance.

"Bao, bah, bah, bah! Hey, you are rushing to reincarnate, it's amazing to ride a horse, Humph, be careful to mess up your ass! Run, bah!"

Just as he was cursing happily, Lu Linxuan's excited words with tremolo suddenly rang out.

"Senior brother..."

"What's wrong?"

Li Xingyun felt strange and wondered whether the junior sister was still angry at the word "beauty" she said.

"Those people just now..."

"Their dress..."

Lu Linxuan's tone became even more excited, and his words were a little unrestrained, which made Li Xingyun even more confused.

"What's wrong with dressing up? Dress up..."

As he spoke, Li Xingyun's words suddenly stopped. His memory was not bad. He immediately remembered the reason why he was taken to Qingcheng Mountain by Uncle Yang eight years ago.

In that scene, Heibai Wuchang led the Xuanming Sect to besiege him and Lu Linxuan. Li Huan, who was like his father and son, and his junior sister's father Lu Youjie died together. The murderer's outfit...

"Xuanming Sect?"

Li Xingyun and Lu Linxuan shouted in unison, turned their heads and saw the flames in each other's eyes at the same time.

They never expected that they would meet a big enemy when they went down the mountain for the first time.

"what to do?"

Repressing the excitement and hatred in his words, Li Xingyun asked Lu Linxuan for his opinion, but he forgot that his junior sister had no opinion at all.

"What should I do?"

"These guys obviously went to the girl in front..."

"You mean..."

"So many Xuanming Sects pursue someone, maybe they want to do something bad."

Li Xingyun and Lu Linxuan looked at each other again, and nodded and made a decision.

"Follow up and take a look."

"Yeah, let's go."

......

The two of them did not have horses to carry, but the skill of sword unity taught by Uncle Yang was extraordinary. In addition, the Xuanming Sect had no intention of concealing their whereabouts, Li Xingyun and Lu Linxuan easily chased to their destination.

They ran over the stone bridge and arrived at the foot of the mountain covered with thick fog.

I saw more than a dozen dark horses growing freely on the ground, each lowering his head to eat grass, and his messy steps towards the bamboo forest on the mountain.

The forest was silent, but there was a cold murderous aura that could not be stopped.

Li Xingyun and Lu Linxuan glanced at each other, nodded, and rushed in without any hesitation.

And not far behind Li Xingyun and Lu Linxuan...

Zhen Mulin, Li Hanyi and Yi Luoxia were walking leisurely. Since someone had already come to save them, they were just joining in the fun, so there was no need to hurry up.

Moreover, even if Li Xingyun and Lu Linxuan were defeated in front, Zhen Mulin, Li Hanyi and Yi Luoxia could arrive in an instant.

It was morning, and the wind was sunny!

The bamboo in early spring is very lush, and the thick and dry leaves block most of the morning light. The scattered morning light is scattered in the bamboo forest along the gap between the bamboo stems and bamboo leaves, and mottled and colorful spots of light appear.

The sound of insects and birds singing faintly came from the dense bamboo forest, which was particularly light and agile. There was still some morning mist on the ground in the forest that had not yet dissipated, hazy and extremely quiet.

Yi Luoxia looked at the bamboo forest and praised: "This bamboo forest is pretty good. It is suitable for a seclusion place. What do you think?"

Zhen Mulin smiled and said with a gentle smile: "It's indeed good, but Xia'er, we have just arrived in this new world, and you are thinking about arranging a place to live in seclusion."

"Xia'er, you and your wife are really worthy of being the two good ladies of your husband. One of them thought of building a city with the best name in the world - Xueyue City, and the other had just started planning a seclusion after he arrived."

Li Hanyi held an iron horse and ice river in his hand. He listened to the movement ahead and asked, "What do you want to do, husband?"

"Yes..." Yi Luoxia also asked: "Linjun, do you have any general arrangements?"

Zhen Mulin smiled and said, "There is no arrangement, but you have to leave your own footprints in all parts of this world, so that this trip is worth it."

"If you encounter a Feng Shui treasure land at that time, then build a snow and moon city according to the wife. If you encounter a quiet place, then use it as a secluded place according to Xia'er."

"When you are visiting this beautiful country, you can also make friends, taste all the delicious food and wine in the world, or just like now, you can help you when you see the injustice."

When Yi Luoxia and Li Hanyi heard this, they subconsciously looked at each other and smiled slightly.

With such a husband who is obviously unfathomable but likes to travel around the mountains and rivers, they recalled the days they had spent more than half a year before their wedding, and both of them were in a little happy mood.

This is also good. It will not delay practice or enjoyment, and you can always be with your husband and travel around the world with your husband. Which woman does not yearn for such a life?

......

In the bamboo forest, Ji Ruxue, who was covered with a scarf, held a sharp sword in her hand, and the fierce and cold sword energy jumped and cut off the green bamboos as she moved and jumped.

The white and jade-like plain hand waved lightly at the back. The ten years of refined magic sound skills burst out in an instant, leading dozens of broken bamboos the size of fists to stab the Xuanming Sect who were chasing not far behind him.

A dozen Xuanming scholars shuttled through the bamboo forest. Two of the unlucky people were penetrated by the thick and sharp broken bamboo, and their eyes widened and fell to the ground, losing their breath of life.

But the rest of the people still had no emotional fluctuations. They held a scimitar and split the remaining dead bamboos flying in, recognized Ji Ruxue, and chased after him.

After a while, the Xuanming Sect caught up with Ji Ruxue and forced her into an encirclement.

Seeing that there was no hope of escaping, Ji Ruxue jumped up, lightly tapped the green bamboo on her toes, and she drifted down tall and stood on a concave ground.

More than a dozen Xuanming scholars also fell down or rushed out one after another, and drew their swords together to surround her.

"Girl, leave the fire linguine and run away!"

The cold words of the leader came from behind the hideous ghost face. At the same time, all the Xuanming Sect members took a step forward, and the invisible deterrence could make most martial arts people frightened.

Ji Ruxue tightened her hand, poured her internal force into the soft sword in her palm, shook the sharp blade straight, looked around with her eyes alertly, thinking about how to escape, and at the same time she did not forget to speak in her mouth.

"Just! I found the fire Ganoderma lucidum first, why give it to you!"

"Haha! Hahahahahaha..."

After hearing Ji Ruxue's words, more than a dozen Xuanming scholars burst into laughter, as if they heard some huge joke.

Ji Ruxue was anxious. She knew her skills very well. If there were only four or five, she could still fight with the "Phantom Sound Art". But these little ghosts were just pioneers, and there was a more terrifying Black and White Impermanence coming later.

"What, does Xuanming Sect want to rely on how hard the ghosts are to rob?"

"That's right!"

As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen Xuanming scholars rushed up with scimitars.

The shrill and cold sword light slashed out from the sky, cutting a piece of green bamboo, tearing apart a wisp of air, and falling from all directions to Ji Ruxue's graceful body.

"Just little guy, don't be too arrogant!"

His cold eyes narrowed slightly, and the soft sword held by his bare hands burst out into a dark white space. Ji Ruxue seemed to be trapped in a blurred fog.

The "Phantom Sound" handed down by the Empress was instantly urged by her to the limit that her meridians could bear.

The little ghost who rushed in front saw only the drizzle-like mist. In a cool cool, a white stream suddenly appeared and slashed on his forehead.

Blood splattered everywhere, Ji Ruxue tried her best, and the ability to kill a Xuanming scholar in the shortest time could not make the rest retreat.

The rest was still firm, holding the scimitar in his hand and slashing towards her.

As time goes by, the sword technique, like a storm, gradually begins to appear one flaw after another, and is hit by a scimitar, and the sword blade is bent and whispered.

Above, there are several bamboo leaves on a bamboo.

Zhen Mulin looked at Ji Ruxue's sword skills below, her thin lips moved slightly, and she did not make a sound: "Madam, how do you think the sword skills of this woman below?"
To be continued...