One of the female disciples in yellow robes said respectfully to Dingyi: "Master, how could this thief massacre this village so suddenly?"
"Hmph, this matter must be related to the Demon Cult." Dingyi said with a cold snort.
At this time, Wentian Yu, who was running all the way, finally arrived in the village, and happened to land on the hiding place of Sister Dongfang Bai.
When he saw the corpses of villagers everywhere on the ground, he was furious and blamed himself. He was still a step late and everything happened according to the original story. He thought he could stop it all. After all, man can't defeat God.
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There was a bitter sneer at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly he turned his head and stared at a wooden barrel next to him. He suddenly remembered something, so he walked quickly to the barrel, opened the lid of the barrel, and looked inside, and saw a three-year-old girl holding something in her hand.
He was hiding inside with a delicate amulet. The little girl stared at him with innocent eyes, not afraid of strangers at all, because the little girl felt that he was very kind.
"Is your name Yilin?" Wen Tianyu said with gentle eyes.
The little girl just stared at him without saying a word, her lovely eyes blinking.
Wentianyu took her out of the barrel and held her tightly in his arms, "I wonder how her sister is doing? Is she still alive?" Wentianyu muttered sadly to himself.
"Damn thief, let go of that child." At this moment, a woman's angry shout came from behind him, interrupting Wentianyu who was in a state of distress.
Turning around, he saw a group of women with swords coming here. Wen Tianyu didn't recognize them, but it was not difficult to guess that, except for the group of nuns in Hengshan, no sect in the world was all women.
Dingyi had been fighting all the way, and when he happened to arrive here, he saw a man holding a child. Without thinking much at the moment, he mistook him for a group of thieves, and just then he shouted angrily.
Seeing that this person ignored her words and looked at her unscrupulously, the anger in his heart increased even more, so he shouted sternly: "If you don't let this child go, don't blame the swordsman for being ruthless."
Her angry shouting completely woke up Wentian Yu. He put Yilin down, cupped his hands, and said calmly: "Who are Master Dingyi and disciples of the Hengshan Sect? I'm asking Tianyu."
When Dingyi heard this, she and all the disciples behind her were stunned. Soon she realized what she was doing and felt a little confused. Of course, she had heard of Tianyu's name. As a woman, she had escaped into Buddhism, but she had a famous reputation as Xiaoyao.
Wang, everyone in the world doesn't know. Because I didn't pay attention to his clothes just now, I was looking at him. He was dressed in luxurious brocade clothes, which was not the same as the thief's clothes, and he was about twenty years old, which was consistent with the legend.
"Young hero, are you Xiaoyao Wang Wentianyu, who has been defeated by enemies on the border in recent years and is known as a genius military advisor?" Dingyi asked after changing his title with confusion.
"Master, it's polite to ask someone." After giving a courtesy, Wen Tianyu said gently.
After hearing Wentianyu's answer, Dingyi immediately led his disciples to kneel down and shouted: "I didn't know that King Xiaoyao was coming. I have offended you so much. I hope you will forgive me."
Although she is from the Jianghu, the world is not the land of the king, and the imperial court has always been indifferent to the affairs of the Jianghu. This does not mean that they dare to be disrespectful to the court. The world is under the jurisdiction of the emperor, and the people are happy, even if it is the Jianghu,
I also have great admiration for the current emperor.
