General Martial Artist: I Am A Very Bad Person, Let's Start With The Teacher!

Before taking Yang Guo away, Lin Pingzhi once again took out a sad and refreshing antidote and handed it to Yi Lin, asking her to feed the little dragon girl to eat.

After all, in the camp of the Mongolian soldiers just now, the little dragon girl also inhaled the sad breeze, and at this time, she couldn't lift half of her internal strength.

Subsequently, Lin Pingzhi took Yang Guo and walked a hundred steps away, until Ren Yingying couldn't see him, and stopped Lin Pingzhi's footsteps.

Half an hour later, Lin Pingzhi finished healing Yang Guo's injuries.

The little dragon girl's clothes have also changed.

Although it is only a coarse cloth plain clothes, it is still difficult to hide the natural beauty of the little dragon girl.

"Xiaolongnu and apprentice Yang Guo, thank you Shaoxia and the two girls here!"

"Xiaolongnu... Little Dragon Girl... Are you the little dragon girl of the Tomb Sect?No wonder, no wonder!" The

name of the little dragon girl is not famous because she doesn't walk much on the rivers and lakes.

But the reputation of the Tomb Sect is now in full swing in the rivers and lakes.

Just because of Li Mochou's appearance, the ice spirit needle in one hand was superb, and countless heroes and heroes died at his hands.

And Li Mochou has a good face and a dignified appearance. Therefore, it has aroused the covetousness of many evil and crooked people.

Among them, there are also some decent hypocrites.

These people couldn't help but coax Li Mochou, so they wanted to use force directly, but one by one the people killed by Li Mochou turned on their backs.

That's for another time.

But Lin Pingzhi knew that since Li Mochou was called "Red Refining Fairy" by the people in the rivers and lakes.

Then, as the head of the Tomb Sect, the little dragon girl must be the dragon and phoenix among the people.

At this time, when he saw the little dragon girl, it really lived up to his name, Lin Pingzhi pondered for a moment, and suddenly blurted out:

"Heavenly fairy, little dragon girl."

The wild path slopes into Zhongnan Mountain, and the autumn tomb is cold.

Snow is the skin and ice is the soul, the moon is light, and the silk is fluttering.

The dancing wind returns to the snow jade female sword, the lonely and arrogant world is like an orchid, and the clear and distant distance is more than clouds and smoke. "

Xiaolongnu has been taught by Grandma Sun since she was a child, and she is naturally literate.

At this time, when I heard Lin Pingzhi's poem, I was a little overwhelmed.

Because she never thought that in Lin Pingzhi's eyes, she would be a fairy.

Looking at the lonely and tall back in front of her, Xiaolongnu suddenly had great doubts about the ancestral motto of the Tomb Sect, "Men are big villains".

"Dare to ask the girl, why did you come to this far north?"

"It's chaotic here, it's too dangerous for you to be a girl with a half-old apprentice!"

Under Lin Pingzhi's questioning, Xiaolongnu told all about her search for her senior sister Li Mochou and the encounter with Mongolian soldiers in the dense forest.

"Girl, this trip is too dangerous, we happen to be going to the far north, why don't we go all the way, what do you think?"

Lin Pingzhi had just finished speaking, when he suddenly felt the soft flesh on his waist, and a sharp pain came from the left and the right.

As a result, it was Ren Yingying and Yilin's angry gazes that ushered in.

When Xiaolongnu heard Lin Pingzhi's invitation, although she was still a little resistant to men in her heart, she thought that Yang Guo was still young.

If you encounter Mongolian soldiers again, your own death will be small, and Yang Guo will definitely be affected by the time.

So, in the end, she nodded and agreed to Lin Pingzhi's invitation.

In this way, Lin Ping and his party added Xiaolongnu and Yang Guo again.

It's just that in this far north, there are also a large number of thieves and thieves, can Lin Pingzhi really be able to protect them?

Before leaving, he saw hundreds of Mongolian soldiers lying on the ground crookedly, and when he thought of the scene of Mongolian soldiers bullying men and women and wantonly killing people on the road, Lin Pingzhi's heart was ruthless.

He directly struck out and shook the fire stove of the Mongolian soldiers, and suddenly a raging fire rose, and one tent after another was lit one after another.