Shen Yuanjing rode a horse and was worried, "Liuhouer said that he and Lingshan broke up from Yulongzhan to Sunit that day. They walked to Huashan by Tatan and went to Jining to Hengshan by themselves. The journey was calculated, Liuhouer would have twice as many times as possible. Even if Lingshan was delayed in Hengshan for a day, I should have seen them on the way. Now there is no one to go back and forth, so I am afraid that something will happen."

He thought that the Huashan Sect was almost subjected to Zuo Lengchan's plan to drive the tiger away from the mountain, and he became even more anxious and urged the horse to move forward. Before noon, he arrived at the Yulong Shop.

This place was an important post station on the Silk Road of the previous dynasty, and later it was gradually abandoned. The orthodox emperor of the Ming Dynasty destroyed the forces in the northern desert, and the Emperor of Chenghua restarted the trade route. In the past sixty or seventy years, the place flourished again.

Shen Yuanjing entered a tavern and asked the shop to change his horse. He ordered some side dishes and had a rest. There were not many people in the shop. He called the waiter and took out some copper coins and threw them over, asking, "Are there any nuns coming to this town these days?"

The waiter took the copper coins and was happy. He said hurriedly: "Some, some, just yesterday, a teacher took too many 20 or 30 little nuns and a few girls. He rested in the store for a while and left in a hurry this morning, saying that some disciple had lost it."

Shen Yuanjing asked again: "Do you know where they went?" The waiter thought for a while, shook his head and said he didn't know. Shen Yuanjing threw a naked son and said: "Find out where they are going, as soon as possible!"

The waiter immediately ran out of the store and came back with the shopkeeper for a while, saying that someone had seen them and went east, and there was a lake there.

Shen Yuanjing immediately rode out the door and rushed over. He saw a green space from afar. It was very rare. When he ran to the nearest place, he saw someone fighting among the plants and trees, and there were several corpses lying on the ground.

There were about a dozen people in black clothes and black turbans, holding swords and attacking fiercely. About 30 people in Hengshan Sect formed several formations, stepping forward and retreating in one step. From a distance, their sleeves were floating, and they were extremely beautiful.

On the other side, there were three men in black, fighting with an old nun and several girls. One of them was Yue Lingshan. Although he was struggling to see the movements, he was not seriously injured.

Shen Yuanjing felt relieved and thought, "I have been to three games in a row in the past few days. Zuo Lengchan is so unscrupulous, it seems that he can't wait."

He immediately let out a clear roar, and quickly rushed over the Hengshan Sword Formation. The sword in his hand flashed rapidly. Several men in black immediately fell to the ground with their swords in their throats. Then he blew a little saddle and floated to Yue Lingshan, used their internal strength, swept across the sword, forcing the three men in black to retreat.

"Second Brother!" Yue Lingshan saw the person clearly and was immediately overjoyed and panted.

Shen Yuanjing looked back and saw Yue Lingshan’s cheeks flushed, sweating profusely, a strand of hair was placed on her forehead, her right hand shook slightly, her left hand was hanging beside her, her arms were shattered, and her blood was soaked.

"Lingshan, are you injured?" Shen Yuanjing was furious and turned to look at the three men in black. He spoke in a stern tone and said a few words: "Okay! Very good!" He regarded Yue Lingshan as his own sister. He only made a few jokes and never said a harsh word. The people in front of him dared to hurt her.

Due to Shen Yuanjing's sudden arrival, everyone stopped and stood in two teams. The man in black was besieging Yue Lingshan and others, standing in front. On the left was a tall man, with a fat man on the right. The middle one was half a position ahead, and he was a leader. Seeing that Shen Yuanjing's eyes were full of cold light, he was shocked and thought, "Why is this evil star coming?"

The old nun from the Hengshan Sect asked, "But Mr. Shen Yuanjing? Mr. Shen Dingjing!" Shen Yuanjing bowed solemnly and said, "Thank you, Master, for your hard work, to help! I came from outside the border, and the difficulty of the Liu family has been solved."

As soon as these words were spoken, Master Dingjing and Yue Lingshan breathed a sigh of relief. The three people on the opposite side looked at each other and suddenly felt relieved.

Shen Yuanjing didn't wait for them to speak and said, "The Zuo Alliance Leader is really a plan, and there are ambushes in three directions!"

Master Dingjing was shocked: "Nephew Chen, where are you talking?" The tall man over there blurted out: "How do you know?"

The leader in the center glared at the man and said, "What the left leader and right leader are you, you are afraid you have recognized the wrong person." His voice was old, obviously older.

"It's okay to admit your mistake, you won't kill it!" Shen Yuanjing stabbed the tall man on the left with a sword. The man was anxious and drew his sword to block it.

"Diecui Fuqing!" Master Dingjing recognized this sword technique of Songshan Sect, and was angry and angry. He asked the thin leader in the middle: "Have you asked for any friend of Songshan Sect?"

The man didn't answer, just said, "Get back!" and wanted to take the person away.

"Retreat?" How could Shen Yuanjing let them retreat? It would be better if the other party refused to admit it, so it was convenient for him to start a killing. He put down the tall man, rushed into the crowd of black clothes, and removed the essence of Dugu Nine Swords into Xiyi's sword technique. Each sword only seeks speed, one step, one sword, and one sword to kill one person.

The tall man was chasing him without any haste. In a blink of an eye, he saw that more than a dozen subordinates had all settled their accounts. He suddenly felt cold and stood there with a stop to his sword.

Seeing that the thin old man was blocked from retreat, he immediately said in a stern voice: "The cold swordsman in Huashan is indeed well-known, but I don't believe that you can break through that person's blockade and rescue the remnants of the Liu family!"

Shen Yuanjing didn't answer, took out two tokens from his arms and threw them on the ground, and the "defying" sounded. When the thin old man saw these two tokens, he immediately felt cold sweat oozing out of his forehead from his black turban, and trembling: "You, you actually killed him!"

The thin old man obviously knew the power of the White Board evil star. Seeing Shen Yuanjing taking out his unique weapon, he knew that this man was probably killed and had no fighting spirit for a while.

The tall man asked tremblingly, "Would you make a mistake? All three of me can't beat that person. He has many good players around him. How is this possible?"

Shen Yuanjing continued: "You mentioned his apprentice, Qinghai Yixiao, and the twenty-two men in black who used various weapons?"

When Master Dingjing heard the name of a owl in Qinghai, he immediately knew that the "that person" mentioned by these three people was a white-board evil star. When the three people on the opposite side heard the exact number, they had no idea of ​​luck. They looked as if they were dead under the scarf.

The fat man next to him kept silent and said with shame at this moment: "Senior brother, I saw these nuns divided into two groups and wanted to be greedy for me, so I ended up like this!"

The thin old man sighed, "I have been in the sect for a long time and I have no great achievements, so I agree. You don't need to say much, just let them kill and cut them."

Master Dingjing would like to ask again how Shen Yuanjing could make these three people say they were from the Songshan Sect and attack first. The three people no longer retained them, and they all used the Songshan Sect's exquisite sword techniques. But while they had no fighting spirit, they were eager to take revenge, so how could they resist it?
Chapter completed!