Xia Yunxi glanced at the old man and said in a light tone: "You need to worry about Nixiang Pavilion doing things?" She used to be cruel and was already a very famous young master in the world. She also had a backing of the evil sect like Nixiang Pavilion. Moreover, the other party didn't know that she was still injured. She was alone, so she told the dozen people around the yard not to act rashly.

The old man with a sinister face was stared at by her and felt his breathing stagnation. Even the disciple beside him who was unwilling to speak was stopped by him.

"As soon as your school reward was issued, Fairy Xia came here to stop us. What's the point?" His voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of strange emotions hidden.

"It's just a misunderstanding." Xia Yunxi raised his eyelids and raised his chin slightly: "After today, I will explain to the left guardian." The sword raised to his eyes and pointed to the body of Xueliang's sword. The tone in his mouth was a little careless: "Leave a name, this time I owe you a favor, how about it?"

After waiting for a while, everyone might be intimidated by her momentum. Without answering for a moment, they put away their swords and snorted: "Let's go." After saying that, they picked up the front of the wooden stick in Yuanxing's hand, and under the gaze of everyone, they led the monk out of the yard step by step, and then went straight to the inn lobby. After paying the money, the two of them wandered outside.

Strolling on the street, amid the crowds of people and the sales of vendors, Yuan Xing tilted his head and listened for a while, and then whispered: "There is someone following him."

"As expected, people in the world are confused, and there must be some unwillingness." Xia Yunxi kept holding the hilt of the sword and tightened her hand. She could calm others for a while, but there were many people in the world who were greedy or stubborn. Maybe they really had to fight.

However, although she knew that the monk beside her had good skills and could be protected by herself, this person was invisible after all, and bumps and bumps were inevitable.

"I'm afraid I can't worry about fighting later. Please pay attention to protecting yourself." After thinking about it, I couldn't help but give a message.

Yuan Xing chuckled, "Why do you have to make a big fight? I have a way to get rid of them." After saying that, he approached Xia Yunxi and said, "Please point your donor."

Xia Yunxi blinked in confusion, but he raised his arm to the north as he spoke.

Yuan Xing grabbed the other person's arm without saying a word? Then in a scream, the figures of the two gradually blurred in the morning light of the street market and eventually disappeared.

"What kind of light skills is this? Why is there no shadow in the blink of an eye?" Someone rushed to the front quickly? He looked at his companion in confusion. But among the crowd of people talking, the pupils of the sinister old man had contracted, and his face showed a look of horror...

The other side?     Yuanxing used the magic power twice in a row and left the street where he was before?                                              

"Is this safe?" Yuanxing couldn't see the surrounding environment? So he stopped and asked Xia Yunxi.

The latter just felt a flash in front of him, and the scenery in his eyes changed. When he turned around, he could only see the shadow of the town at the foot of the mountain? In such a blink of an eye, he actually got several miles away?

She looked at the monk in front of her in surprise, and couldn't think of any means to achieve this. When Yuanxing asked another question, she came back to her senses and said, "I think they can't catch up."

"That's good." Yuan Xing sighed lightly? He let go of the hand holding the other party's arm and took a step back? He clasped his hands: "It's my monk who has implicated the donor."

"Ah?" Xia Yunxi was stunned for a moment before realizing what he meant and shook his head quickly. Thinking that the other party couldn't see it, he said again: "How can it be considered implicated? The master has saved me? No matter what? I won't let you get into trouble."

"How should we go now?" Yuan Xing sighed in distress? He knew that he was in big trouble this time.

He had saved people on the grassland before, but the government did not react at all. However, Nixiang Pavilion took action first, so he had to think too much.

If he was given a reward of a price tag for a great evil faction, of course he would not be afraid of it. He had learned makeup and disguise, not to mention that he had magical powers.

But it is difficult for a blind man to walk in the world. I am afraid that he will still have to face endless pursuit in the future? This is not the only way for humans to live.

"It's better to find a safe place to hide first. I'll go to the market to buy something to disguise the master. I think I can handle it for a while." Xia Yunxi thought for a moment before saying.

"That's all." Unexpectedly, Yuan Xing was about to nod, but suddenly, his ears moved, and his expression changed slightly: "Someone..."

Xia Yunxi also heard it, and she looked vigilantly at the place where the abnormal noise came from ahead.

Amid the serene sounds, a figure slowly shook out of the woods.

The man was covered with dry black marks on his robe, and he was even more ragged. He was tall and strong, with dark face, thick eyebrows, deep and shallow wrinkles engraved in the corners of his eyes. His particularly large eagle-girl nose stood on his messy beard. What was even more conspicuous was the tiny braid on the top of his stubborn head.

At this moment, the man was staring at the two of them with a pair of bloodshot eyes.

"It turns out that he is a lonely Tartar." Xia Yunxi slanted the corner of his mouth and snorted coldly, with the disdain and contempt in his tone without any concealment.

The strong man seemed not to hear her contemptuous words. His blood-covered eyes were only staring at Yuanxing. After a while, he showed a sudden enlightenment.

"It's you, the blind monk."

"Huh?" Yuan Xing turned his head in confusion. Could it be that he could still meet someone who was chasing him here?

Unexpectedly, before he could speak, he heard the other party roaring loudly: "The ladies of Nixiang Pavilion?"

Then there was a series of collisions of weapons in his ears. Obviously, the man started fighting with Xia Yunxi.

Yuanxing couldn't see it, but Xia Yunxi saw the other party's reaction clearly.

When the Tartar saw the waist sign hanging on the scabbard, he waved his scimitar to attack him. It was obviously an enemy of the master, so he just wanted to fight.

In fact, since just now, there has been a fire in her heart. According to her past temper, she has just taken care of how many people you have in the inn. She has long used her sword to speak. Isn’t it because she is injured and is afraid of losing her “burden” life next to her?

There are many people in this group, and she will write down this holiday for the time being, but you, the lonely Tartar, dare to take the initiative to attack yourself. What else can you say? It can be considered as finding a venting partner.

However, after the two of them fought against each other for a few moves, her brows gradually frowned. The opponent's attack power was sometimes strong and sometimes weak, and it seemed that it was injured. However, her moves were exquisite, and she could not attack for a long time now.

This person is also a congenital master, and his ability in his heyday is probably above him. It is not a solution to drag it on like this.

Her mind was like lightning, and she suddenly caught a glimpse of Yuan Xing who was "looking at" the fun. After thinking about it, she flashed to the monk after a fake move, grabbed his sleeve and said anxiously: "Master, let's go."

"Where can you run?" Seeing this, the strong man slashed his scimitar across his hand, and even Yuanxing didn't want to let go.

When the fate reached the point, it was not that he didn't want to dissuade him, but that he shouted a few times, but no one paid attention to him. Moreover, Jin Chan was sleeping again, and there was no movement after calling for a long time. He could only use some of the skills of listening to the wind and distinguishing positions in the past to understand the situation in the field.

Just as he was considering whether to step forward and force the two men to separate, Xia Yunxi was approaching, and the strong man's scimitar had also attacked.

At this time, he could not let him think too much. He brought himself and Xia Yunxi to a distance with his magical power.

The strong man slashed the two people in front of him, but did not feel the real thing. He was surprised that the figure in front of him had broken and disappeared, and appeared not far away.

"This is the god..." Just as he was lost, several sounds of breaking through the air were approaching. The three hidden weapons were tricky in the angle. He tried hard to avoid two of them. Then he felt a chill in his chest, and his body stumbled back two steps according to inertia, and finally fell to the ground with a "thump".

"Okay, so despicable..." He looked down with a pale face, his face pressed against the grass, and after saying only a few words, he was silent.

Xia Yunxi walked slowly, but out of caution, he did not approach, but shot several flying knives again, one of which was directly inserted into the strong man's head. Seeing that he still had no reaction, he felt relieved.

He looked back at the monk with guilt, and saw that he was still standing in the distance with expressionless expression, so he quietly breathed a sigh of relief. Then he stepped forward and groped for the things on the strong man.

It is indeed an evil way, and the power of fate is extraordinary, why don’t you know what happened?

Xia Yunxi used the magical powers she used to successfully make the enemy lose his mind for a moment, and then she threw out a hidden weapon in this gap. Her mind was really...

For a moment, he couldn't find any words to describe the other party's actions just now.

Just as he was sighing, Xia Yunxi had already stood up and walked towards him quickly.

"I'm sorry, Master, it's not that Yunxi forgot his promise to you. It's really because that man has a high martial arts skills. Even if he is injured, I can't deal with it. I have to make this bad decision." She also knew that there was a monk who was eating vegetarian food and chanting Buddha's name beside her, and she remembered that she had promised to hurt less lives before.

It is difficult to make a living without saying anything. He is not a pedantic person. He also knows that at this time, it is either you die or I die. Xia Yunxi can understand what he does, and he has no position to blame the other party.

After a while of silence, he sighed and said, "Since the man is dead, he will be buried in the land." Since this is the case, what's the point of saying anything else?

When Xia Yunxi heard this, her expression calmed down a lot. Then she looked at the two things in her hand and said in confusion: "I don't know who this person is. There is no item that indicates his identity. However, he is wearing official boots. It seems that he should be an official of the Tartar court. However, in addition to some money, the two things hidden in his arms are still interesting." When she said this, she first weighed a round object with her left hand, which was the size of a fist, which looked like jade but not jade, but did not see anything strange. She curled her lips and stuffed it into her treasure bag. Then she unfolded a scroll with enthusiasm, but when she saw the content inside, she couldn't help but frowned.

"Master, there is a scroll here. The black and lacquered lines are covered with chaotic lines. However, there is a line of small characters at the corners. I don't recognize too many of them. I can only recognize a word Buddha. Is this something from your Buddhist?

Yuan Xing was stunned when he heard this. The scroll was still black? Why did it sound so familiar? There wouldn't be such a coincidence in this world?
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