Chen Yiling did not dare to delay, so he led a fast horse to the backyard and left the inn to Wuchen Mountain. At this time, the moon was at the middle of the sky, and it was late at night and the weather was slightly cold.

Chen Yiling had just passed a fierce battle and still had internal and external injuries. In addition, he was exhausted this day and had not realized it at the beginning. After walking for about a few miles, he finally couldn't support it and almost fell down from his horse.

At this time, the sky was already bright, the air in the mountains was fresh, and birds could be heard everywhere, and the stream was gurgling. Chen Yiling turned over and got off the horse, feeling a little headache. He leaned over and held a pool of clear water in the stream, washed up briefly, ate some dry food, and rested for a while with a sword wrapped in cloth.

She looked at the long sword in her hand, as if she had seen her brother, and couldn't help but cry. She wanted to cry loudly, but she was afraid that she would attract the enemy.

Chen Yiling sat on the ground for a while and felt hungry in his belly. He looked around and found that although there were many flowers, plants and trees in the mountains, there was indeed no fruit tree. If the fire was set, it would be exposed.

Chen Yiling was depressed and walked down the mountain with his horse. Suddenly, he saw a small pavilion next to the mountain, with smoke rising from the cooking stove, as if someone was cooking meals.

Chen Yiling immediately smiled happily, turned over the horse, and gently hit the horse's buttocks with his heel, shouting, "I have something to eat! Why don't you leave quickly?"

The horse seemed to understand the owner's words, and rushed to the pavilion by the mountain. Sure enough, he saw a couple making a fire to cook.

Chen Yiling tied the reins and said "Wow" that the couple raised their heads and looked at the little girl on the tall horse in front of them.

Chen Yiling got off his horse and bowed, "Junior Chen Yiling, passing by here.                                                                                                                    

The rural couple had never seen so much money in their entire lives. They immediately stared at each other with big eyes and looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

Chen Yiling smiled slightly, knowing that they were worried about their identity and did not dare to accept money, saying, "Don't worry, my father is a wealthy businessman. He forced me to marry me, and I escaped with money. If you two can give me some food, the little girl would thank you very much!"

When the woman heard this, she couldn't help but say a roar and said, "It turns out that the young lady is having a quarrel with her father. Come into the house and sit in the room. I'll serve you rice!" As she said that, she winked and asked her husband to get the silver on the table.

Chen Yiling turned around and asked the couple to sit in the room, took a pair of chopsticks, fiddled with them in his hands, and waited for a while, but no one came in.

She frowned, thinking to herself, could the couple run away after taking the silver? She took out the long sword from the package and went out to see that the woman was lying on the ground, with a slender scar on her neck, bleeding.

Chen Yiling thought it was not good, so he pulled out his long sword to protect him. He could only hear the rustling leaves in his ears, and there were strong enemies on all sides of the east, west, south, north and west.

She received special training in the palace and could shoot through leaves with arrows within a hundred steps. She had a great look. When she looked to the left, she saw a faint black shadow shaking from a big tree in the east, and someone was lying on the tree in the south, and someone must have ambushed in the northwest direction.

Chen Yiling picked up a stone from the ground, pinched it in the palm of his hand, suddenly shouted loudly, raised his hand and took out his sword, stabbing the black shadow on the tree in the east. The stone in his hand was also shot out, but the target was the person on the tree in the south.

The man on the tree on the east side seemed to have not expected that Chen Yiling would attack him first and hurriedly use a knife to resist. Chen Yiling intends to test the skills of the four people, and his sword moves were about to leave and he did not entangle with them.

The man couldn't react, and Chen Yiling had already jumped to another tree, and jumped into four big trees in an instant. Her light skills were outstanding, and each sword was light and elegant, and the sword light was everywhere, dazzling.

Seeing that it had been exposed, the four people jumped down from the tree, holding a long sword, surrounded Chen Yiling in the center, and kept turning around in circles.

Chen Yiling glanced at the four people, and saw that they were all covered in black cloth and could not see clearly. The weapons in their hands were also quite strange, very much like long swords, but had an extra arc, and it looked like a long knife.

Just now, she found that among the four people, the people in the east and west had little martial arts skills, which was not worth worrying. However, there was a tree in the north and south, with a very good sword technique. If she hadn't made a quick sword, she would have almost stabbed her arm by the man.

Chen Yiling couldn't tell who was the master at this moment. He stabbed out the long sword in his hand and pointed at one of his chest. The man waved the sword and the remaining three people used their swords at the same time, attacking Chen Yiling's side, with different moves.

Chen Yiling jumped up, and the sword light flashed in his hand, swung all the enemy's moves, swung the sword to the left, and the man on the left sneered, flashed out his sword, and actually made a move.

Chen Yiling was shocked. He was just wrong in his kung fu. The man's long sword actually walked up along the sword and "hissed" her sleeves.

Chen Yiling hurriedly turned his hand back to his sword and forced the man to open it. Another man behind him shouted and slashed with a knife, but his speed was far less than that of the man just now.

Chen Yiling kicked the person behind her with a move [Sky Foot] and knocked the person behind her out, waving her left hand to knock someone over. She knew who was a master, so she didn't care about the rest.

She killed two people in an instant. When she was about to swing her sword to stab the third person, the man who had just cut open her clothes and followed her with a sharp angle, which actually stabbed her lower abdomen.

Chen Yiling moved his wrist down, touched the blade with his sword body, and swept his legs towards the man. His foot was so fast that he looked panicked. He hurriedly retreated, but instead of jumping up, he made two long footprints on the ground.

Seeing his strange light body skills, Chen Yiling couldn't help but feel even more surprised. What is the origin of the enemy? How could he have such a strange martial art?

Just as he was in a daze, another person beside him took out a diamond dart and threw it at her. Chen Yiling's ears were extremely sensitive. When he heard the sound of the wind, he knew it was a hidden weapon dart. He avoided him sideways, clamped the hidden weapon with both fingers and shot it back as it was, but the man did not dodge, screamed and fell down.

Chen Yiling solved the three of them, and felt that he was sure to win. He smiled and said, "Hey! You have good light skills and your sword skills are still good, but your skills are a little bit poor. I advise you to throw the knife and surrender. I will spare your life!"

The man's eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but suddenly shouted and rushed over. Chen Yiling didn't dare to be careless, and immediately raised his hand and raised his sword and moved.

The two of them collided with swords and the man immediately took a few steps back. Chen Yiling didn't move at all, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: I'd say how great you are, it turns out that's just that!

The man was defeated and was not discouraged, and rushed up again, slashing left and right. Chen Yiling thrust his sword in a straight manner, moving his feet, deliberately not fighting with him, and occasionally hooking him down with his legs.

The man had only fought for dozens of rounds and was almost tripped to the ground by Chen Yiling. If he hadn't had his skillful sword skills and could always swing his sword to rescue him in critical moments, he would have been suppressed by Chen Yiling.

Chen Yiling thought that this man had good skills in his sword. If he had to fight against him, he would have to find a way to avoid his weapons.

As soon as she thought about it, the sword in her hand suddenly retracted, pretending to be invincible, and deliberately used the sword moves to scatter. The man was indeed trapped and pursued.

Seeing the plan, Chen Yiling smiled slightly, lowered his body and used his legs to sweep the man's shin. The force of this kick was so strong.

The man screamed, lay on the ground, flew out with a long knife, and kept rubbing his injured ankle with his hands.

Chen Yiling stepped forward and pointed at the man's acupoint. Unexpectedly, the man's mouth tilted and spit out a stinky white foam, and he was dead.

Chen Yiling couldn't stand the pungent smell and covered his mouth and nose with his hands. He thought to himself that this man was actually a deadpool, and he must have a highly poisonous substance in his mouth. Seeing that he was captured, he squeezed out the poison with his teeth.

When Chen Yiling recalled the past two days, he felt more and more that this group of enemies was not simple, and he had to go to Wuchen Sect as soon as possible.

The horse turned over and was about to leave, suddenly a man rushed out of the bushes and slapped him with a slant. Chen Yiling was startled first, and then he returned the luck to the palm and faced the man.

She saw that this person was dressed the same as the previous four, and her internal strength must be not strong, but she was eager to rush to go, so she exerted all her strength in this palm.

I just wanted to solve the enemy as soon as possible, but before she could reach her internal strength, she felt a huge pressure coming over and over again, and her heart was immediately squeezed by this internal force.

Chen Yiling's appearance was fading, and quickly withdrew his palm and closed his momentum. The long sword swept three swords in a row. The sword technique was agile, and the sword was as fast as a sword. It sealed the man behind him. He slapped the horse's buttocks with his left hand, shouting "Jie! Jia!"

The horse seemed to know that the situation was very critical. When he heard the owner's order, he ran wildly and threw the man away. Chen Yiling leaned on the horse's back, feeling his blood tumbling, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

She secretly used her skills and found a slight pain in her heart. She not only lost her palm, but also was shocked by the man.

The man's internal skills are far higher than hers. Chen Yiling's eyes are lost, his lips are purple, everything in front of him is getting blurry, and he keeps thinking: Who are these people? Why are their martial arts so weird...

The horse suddenly neighed to the sky, as if something had been stuck in the front hooves. Suddenly, Chen Yiling stopped. She had no strength on her body and rolled down from the horse's back. She knew that her life was in an instant, but the mission had not been completed yet, how could she die like this?

He barely got up, reached out to pull the reins, and got on the horse and rushed to the road, but he felt dark in front of his eyes, sore and soft under his feet, and collapsed on the ground, losing consciousness.

It was dark and dark. Sometimes she felt cold all over her body, as if she fell into a glacier, and sometimes she was hot all over, as if she fell into a stove.

Chen Yiling vaguely heard something in his ears, like a slight footsteps, like a slight night wind, and like a whisper in a slight way.

In a daze, she seemed to have returned to the palace and met her brother. She was still wearing the snow-white clothes and dancing swords in the pavilion.

Chen Yiling shouted, "Brother! Brother...Brother!" The figure in front of him became more and more blurred, and there was a gentle voice in his ear, saying, "Girl, girl, you are awake."

Chen Yiling's mind was ache, as if he was slashing a knife and axe. He suddenly woke up, sat up, looked around and saw a desolate wall, a wooden bench and a wooden table in the house. Next to it was a young man in white, who looked about twenty years old.
Chapter completed!