I, the first son, became a woman

Jian Feiyu could only keep his mouth shut and follow.

That cloud of fog was wide-ranging.

It almost swallowed several mountains, making it impossible to see anything.

Fortunately, this mist is not far from the forest where Xia Juan left.

Xia Juan and Jian Feiyu walked forward, just approaching the mist.

Suddenly, I saw another mess in front of me.

It's just that the mess this time is obviously different from the previous ones.

"It doesn't look like Marquis Qian Yu's army?"

With a glance, he found several expensively dressed corpses lying on the ground.

These bodies were male and female, old and young.

The way of death is to be hacked to death with random knives, and you can't die with peace.

These people are...

Xia Juan frowned and was about to step forward to inspect it carefully.

Unexpectedly, she just stretched out her hand and stepped forward.

A cry suddenly exploded in my ears.

"go to hell!"

"Basalt scale armor."

Bang!

He opened his mouth with four words.

The ordinary sword landed on Xia Juan in the next second.

Only with the body protection of Xuanwu scale armor.

When the big knife slashed hard, it suddenly vibrated, and then it shattered into pieces.

"What... what... what...?!"

Xia Juan turned her head calmly.

He saw a man in ragged clothes who looked like a robber, dumbfounded, looking at the weapon in his hand stupidly.

Also at the same time.

The group of robbers who seemed to be in ambush, and all of a sudden came to their faces stopped abruptly one by one.

Then he foolishly stared dumbfounded at Xia Juan who was safe and sound after being hacked.

"It's a cultivator!"

"Damn it! I hit a stubble!"

"retreat!"

These people come and go quickly.

Almost in an instant, these people realized that they were not Xia Juan's opponent, and ran away in a hurry.

"Hmph, want to run?"

His face turned cold.

Jian Feiyu's eyes sharpened.

He moved his fingers suddenly, and the darts were caught in his fingers in an instant.

puff!puff!puff!puff!

The dart was thrown out in an instant, falling like a leaf.

The so-called "time-savvy" robbers have not had time to escape in the future.

They fell down one by one, and soon turned into corpses.

"It seems that it's just the robbers nearby, not Qian Yuhou's army."

Seeing this group of vicious robbers die and disperse.

Jian Feiyu stood with his hands behind his back, walked to Xia Juan and opened his mouth slowly.

"Well, it should be that the passers-by were robbed of their treasure by these robbers and brutally killed."

"It just so happened that they should have seen us coming, so they decided to ambush us, trying to kill and rob again."

He glanced thoughtfully for a while at the passer-by who had fallen to the ground lifeless.

It seems...it seems to be a fairly well-to-do family...

Thinking of this, I couldn't help sighing for a while, thinking of my parents and sister.

I thought of myself again.

Xia Juan shook his head, and saw that the carriage beside him was covered with curtains to keep out the wind and rain.

With a move in his expression, he tore it off suddenly and covered the faces of several people in that family.

This……

It can be regarded as accumulating virtue for the children of the sisters in the future.

While shaking his head, he was about to stand up.

Jian Feiyu beside him suddenly noticed something, and suddenly raised his head with a sound of doubt.

The next moment, Xia Juan's ears moved.

At the same time, I heard a burst of very light, but undisguised footsteps.

"Ok?"

Xia Juan frowned and stood up slowly.

After taking a closer look, I realized that the person standing in front of me turned out to be a man who looked 70 or [-] years old, with a wrinkled face.

But it makes people feel kind and kind nun.

How could there be nuns in this wilderness?

Xia Juan felt both strange and suspicious.

She remained cautious and stood opposite the nun, but she was so deadlocked for a moment.

But the nun was very contented, and seemed to be familiar with everything around here.

She smiled slightly, and nodded to Xia Juan and Jian Feiyu.

"You two, this is an ominous place, you should leave quickly."

"Ominous place?"

Rolling his eyes, Xia Juan came back to his senses.

"Excuse me, are you..."

"The poor nun lives at the foot of this misty mountain, in the Qingming Nunnery, and occasionally comes here to clean the dust on weekdays."

The nun's eyes were closed, her tone was uneven, but when she spoke, she gave people a very reassuring feeling.

"It turned out to be the teacher."

Facing the senior old man, Xia Juan instinctively felt a little awe.

The words are also quite polite.

It's just that she just finished speaking.

He quickly hesitated again.

"It's just the teacher, why is this an ominous place?"

"And... if I'm not wrong."

"Master should also be a practitioner, right?"

Chapter 870 Misty Mountain

"That's all in the past."

"Nowadays poor nuns are only in Qingxiu."

shook his head.

The nun in front of her was always neither cold nor indifferent, but it made people feel clean and comfortable.

"But it's strange..."

Xia Juan was about to speak.

Beside him, Jian Feiyu frowned first, and suddenly discovered something interesting.

"Master, these robbers are just ordinary people."

"With your strength, you can completely stop these robbers and save these passers-by from death."

"The monks are compassionate."

"Then master, why did you only come to clean up the mess, but didn't take any action?"

"Watching this family die tragically in this wilderness?"

Jian Feiyu looked curiously at the corpses on the ground.

He looked at the sanctimonious nun in front of him again.

For a moment, as a killer, he was instinctively curious and surprised, and looked at the old man in front of him in confusion.

"Everything in this world has its own reason and cause and effect."

"The poor nun is only responsible for cleaning the dust nearby."

"As for the others... life and death are life and death."

"There are many things that I can't do, and I can't help myself."

Sighing, shaking his head.

The nun has already started to walk over in a leisurely manner.

Immediately, he suddenly took out pieces of neatly folded white cloth from his bosom, and carefully covered the corpse.

"Life and death?"

For a moment, I didn't understand what the other party was talking about.

I don't even understand why a nun refuses to save her.

We have to wait for people to die before showing mercy.

Jian Feiyu frowned, thoughtful.

But very soon, he suddenly saw Xia Juan moving beside him, walking forward, and he came back to his senses for a moment.

"That teacher."

He glanced at Jian Feiyu, with respect and helplessness on his face.

Xia Juan pondered for a while, walked up to the nun, and spoke cautiously.

"Master, have you seen...a man about my age?"

"He's a bit taller than me, about... about a head and a half taller."

"He's wearing... well, what he should be wearing is a light blue robe with a silver crown on his head."

After hesitating, he described Ye Ning's last outfit in his memory bit by bit.

After Xia Juan finished speaking, she fell silent.

He quietly looked at the nun in front of him, waiting for the other party's reply.