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Among the high mountains, Xiao Wendao was brought into a house with one jump after another. There was a bonfire in the room. An old man and a middle-aged man were all looking at him.

Xiao Wenwen turned his head and saw a familiar face, Li Bu.

The old man looked at him and said, "Come, have a taste of the snake soup I just made."

Xiao Wenwen sat down, picked up the bowl of thick soup, and drank most of it in one gulp.

It started to rain outside, the demon Nan Zhu passed away towards the north at a speed of one breath, Tianwu Shangjing also fell into a panic, the first god of Tianwu chased him with his sword, and everyone saw a stream of light running away from Yi Mubai .

When the demon lord Nanzhu passed away quickly, he was calculating in his heart how soon he would be chased.

And he knew that Yi Mubai was half a breath faster than he calculated.

A sound of breaking through the air whistled at Nan Zhu's back.

He was only two breaths away from escaping from the Yulin Pass. Standing in the air, he had already seen the shadow of the Wusu River vaguely seen in the distance.Demon Lord Nanzhu held a giant knife, and looked at Yi Mubai who was holding a sword in this open mountain forest.

When Yi Mubai raised the Qing Ming Sword, it came like a hurricane, and the forest under his feet was also shaken by the wind.Rain fell from the sky, but it did not fall on the two of them.

Demon Lord Nanzhu raised the huge black knife, slashed on the sword, and chopped off with one blow.A crack was split in the forest beneath his feet.

The sound of knives and swords, the ringing of golden arms.Accompanied by the whistling sound in the distance, Demon Lord Nanzhu knew that cultivators from Tianwu and Yaozu had already arrived in the distance. Although the speed was not as fast as Yi Mubai's, it was still fast.

Nan Zhu knew that he had to resolve the battle quickly, but his opponent was Yi Mubai.

Surrounding the two of them are two huge air currents, and the Qingming sword only takes the vital points.Demon Lord Nanzhu, the "skeleton" in his hand.He raised his head to the sky and roared angrily, the body of Demon Lord Nanzhu began to fission hugely, and he began to demonize.

In the distance, a huge monster roared to the side of the demon king Nan Zhu. The demonized Nan Zhu, the monster "Single-horned Jinqing Beast" who fought with him since he was a child, and the monster's fang Xiang Yi Mubai Swallowing it, Yi Mubai slashed the monster's eyes with a sword, bloody and bloody.

The Demon Lord Nanzhu's huge sword poured down like a mountain of ten thousand feet, and a bloodstain appeared on Yi Mubai's shoulder.Rain, more and more urgent.

Yi Mubai looked at the demon king Nanzhu Qingming sword condensing the Yuan power of the peak of the return to the original state, "Qi Swallow Mountains and Rivers" shouted from Yi Mubai's mouth, a sword qi seemed to chop down from the sky, and the demon king Nanzhu's eyes revealed With a deep feeling of fear that he hadn't experienced in many years, he glanced at his monster. The "one-horned golden-eyed beast" raised its huge head and met the sword energy that swallowed mountains and rivers, and was then split in half by the sword energy. .

Demon Lord Nanzhu glanced at the dead beast and fled.Grabbing the skeleton that Xiao Wendao brought out in the "Devil Demon Bottle", he fled.

When the ascetics of Tianwu came here.Looking at the criss-crossing cracks in the mountain, and the demonic beast of the demon king Nanzhu who died at Yi Mubai's feet.

Everyone looked at the old man who was still holding his sword in the wind and rain, and looked at the old man in the north with fixed eyes.The number one general of Tianwu, Yi Mubai.

A bonfire, four people sitting around.

Li Bu looked at Xiao and asked, "Brother Xiao, what you have done today is not worthy of your grandfather Yishenjiang."

Xiao Wenwen said: "Today, you have been following me."

Li Bu nodded and said, "Master asked me to follow you."

Xiao Wenwen looked at the old man sitting across from him and said, "I don't know why the old Thief God from the Pirate Sect helped me."

The old man smiled and said: "You are puzzled, then I will tell you about the relationship between you and me. Your grandfather Xiao Tianyue is my master. I used to be a commander in the poor general's house, and I was also your aunt Xiao Kongqing. Husband, tell me why I helped you."

The old man was holding a branch and picking up the bonfire that was not very prosperous. He said that it was raining tonight, but it was not cold. Although it was not yet the season of summer, the weather was not cold.

Li Bu looked at him and said, "Master was once persecuted by people from the Tang Sect. He stayed in the water prison for more than three months and was rescued later, but he also suffered from rheumatism. A small amount of rain will make the body feel cold, so this fire was lit in the house."

When Xiao Wenwen heard this, he felt sad, stood up and said to the old man with a deep salute: "It is my Xiao family that has brought trouble on the old man."

The old man hurriedly said: "Don't talk about getting involved. I grew up in a poor family and was taken in by King Xiaoyue. Otherwise, I would have frozen to death or starved to death in some corner."

Xiao Wenwen said: "Today, I am also grateful to my senior for saving me, and the old case of the poor family has passed for many years, you don't owe the poor family and the Xiao family anything."

The old man shook his head and said: "I owe my poor family a lifetime of debts. In the future, you will let my little apprentice Li Bu follow you. I trained him. Although he is not a great talent, he can definitely be used for nothing."

Xiao Wenwen glanced at Li Bu and said: "Thanks to the kindness of the senior, but one day I want to return to the frozen city of the demons, so let Li Bu come back."

The old man said: "He can still go to the frozen city."

The east is white, but the rain is still falling.

Xiao Wenwen and Li Bu walked out of the house together, they took on their bamboo hats and walked in the light rain.

Two fights last night.One is a duel of masters between the two races, and the other is a duel of life and death between the top masters of the two countries.

On the streets in the morning, everyone was talking about the last duel between Yi Mubai, the first god general of Tianwu, and the demon king Nanzhu. When the huge monster's body was transported back to Shangjing City, the streets were full of excitement.

The body of that monster is now lying outside the Yunxiao Temple where Helan Baidi and Su Fengtang faced off last night.

Xiao Wenwen looked at the brothel towering into Yunfeng, feeling a sense of loss in his heart.

Back in the snow hut, Lu Zhan was still holding a bamboo stick, practicing swordsmanship in the courtyard.

When Lu Zhan saw Li Bu who came back with Xiao Wenwen, he walked towards them angrily.

Xiao Wenwen looked at Lu Zhan and said, "Li Bu will be my friend from now on, don't have any disputes between you two."

Lu Zhan saw Xiao Wen asked with a haggard face and said, "Sir, don't worry. I won't argue with him again."

Xiao Wenwen looked at the two of them and said, "You don't have to stay with me in Xuelu, you can go out and have a look around."

After he finished speaking, he went into the back room and lay down on the bed.

Xiao Wenwen understood in his heart the consequences of stealing the godhead for the demon king Nanzhu.I also know that I am sorry for the teachings of the old man in the brothel.

He is very sleepy now.

In Qianqian's dream, he clearly saw the faces of his parents and sister, and watched them sitting around talking, but he couldn't get to them if he wanted to.

He saw himself running behind his sister when he was a child, catching butterflies among wild flowers. He saw his father write the word "Tao" on the ground with a branch, and his father said, this is loyalty. The way, respect relatives and filial piety.Asked, what is your way.

I only heard him say, I am from the Xiao family.

Xiao asked, his hands and feet were cold when he woke up from the dream.

When he got up and went to the courtyard, Lu Zhan was still reading the sword manual.

Xiao Wenwen walked out leading the black donkey, and said to Lu Zhan, "Brother Lu, I'll go to the brothel."

Lu Zhan nodded.

Wearing a bamboo hat and leading a black donkey, Xiao Wenwen walked slowly towards the brothel. On the way, many people were still discussing what happened last night, and the corpse of the monster outside the Yunxiao Palace.

This misty rain could not conceal people's enthusiasm.Passing by the delicatessen, he took out all his silver taels, bought two large bags of cooked food, and hung them on the back of the black donkey.

When I walked to the brothel, there were many people.Adults or children, men or women, ascetics in different Taoist robes, all gathered in front of the gate of the brothel, bowing down.

The octogenarian also knelt down, seeming to be muttering something.He was praying and still worshiping.

Xiao Wenwen led the donkey and took the cooked food.Pushing open the door, he felt a shudder in his heart, whether it was guilt or the real fear after making a mistake.He couldn't tell either.

Nalan Dieyi has been taking care of Yi Mubai, seeing Xiao Wendao coming, although his face was a little sad because of Yi Mubai's body, but he felt a lot of relief in his heart.

Yi Mubai lay on the bed and saw Xiao Wendao, his pale withered face was stained with a tinge of red, and Nalan Dieyi took out the bowl of medicine he had just fed.

Xiao Wenwen squatted beside Yi Mubai's bed, looking at the haggard old man.

Yi Mubai moved his lips slightly, Xiao Wen asked to put his ear on it and heard Yi Mubai say.Grandson, you are being reckless.

After Xiao Wenwen heard this sentence, he knew that he knew everything.

Xiao asked, looked at Yi Mubai and said, "Grandpa, I'm sorry."

A smile rose on Yi Mubai's withered cheeks.

Ren Pingsheng, with a bamboo stick and straw sandals, has to travel thousands of miles to kill the devil.

Yi Mubai fell into a deep sleep, like a child.