Zen master withered leaf and Jian nanchun looked at each other.

They thought that Yilin was right,

It's just that they think it's too vulgar again.

Can you do whatever you want by giving more?

However, there is no other reason to explain why the people of the magic door risked to appear here and intercept several people to pursue the long princess.

"Don't say much first. I'll save younger martial sister first."

Jiannanchun did not say a word and began to practice.

He held the Dharma formula in his fingers, a soft light appeared on the flying sword, and a sword fell into the forest.

For a moment, a burst of light wave visible to the naked eye swung out of the contact between the flying sword and the air. There was an invisible barrier similar to a cover, which blocked Jiannanchun's flying sword out.

Can't you poke it?

Jiannanchun's face changed slightly, his breath was a little disordered, and his eyes were more worried.

"I'm here to help you."

Dead leaf Zen master crossed his legs and lit up a golden flame of integrity.

"OK."

Jian nanchun frowned and relaxed when he saw Zen master withered leaf urging the Buddhist formula. He just nodded and said good.

A Taoist elite disciple and a Buddhist Zen master were in the air, urging the Dharma formula at the same time.

The soft white light and the golden light of Buddhism complement each other, occupying the sky on both sides respectively.

A sword and a bowl magnified and fell in the sky.

Boom!

After a violent shock, Wang Xiaohu, as an ordinary person, directly lifted the energy fluctuation a few meters away.

Yilin sat cross legged in place, hoping to wrap melon seeds and watch the play while knocking.

in the air.

Their robes were all moved by hunting. Zen master withered leaf was already injured. After forcibly urging the Buddhist practice, his face was a little more pale. But at this time, he suddenly looked down at Yilin sitting on the ground and saw that Yilin stood still in the afterwave.

The array arranged by the devil was broken into a big hole with the joint efforts of the two. The thick fog trapped in the forest leaked from the big hole and condensed into a column of fog in the sky. It was very evil.

"Whew -"

After the confused array was broken by Jiannanchun and withered leaf Zen master, a cold air swept out of the forest with a white light after a few breath.

"Elder martial brother, catch it!"

I saw younger martial sister Bingshan stepping on the void, stepping on the frost sword, shaking her plain robe, and several thin figures threw over to Jiannanchun.

Jiannanchun was stunned and hurriedly took over the figures. After a close look, Jian nanchun found that there were several ragged children with a lot of bruises. The children closed their eyes and fainted. They should not cry. Except for a few strange children, the eldest princess was safe and sound. Holding the baby brocade bag, she landed safely under the protection of Jiannanchun.

"Younger martial sister!"

Jian nanchun only glanced at those people on the ground, then stopped looking and turned to his younger martial sister.

After the younger martial sister iceberg left the child and the eldest princess, she stared at the depths of the forest, carrying her hands and floating clothes.

At this time, Yilin noticed that one of the younger martial sister Bingshan's hands had been torn off a section of her sleeve. On her snow-white lotus root arm, there was a dark handprint, ferocious and terrible. There was even a faint black blood on the handprint. It looked wrong.

"Hey, hey, among the elite of Tianjian sect, Chao Rushuang is known as a rare genius in a hundred years... He has some skills."

In the fog, with the cold laughter, a dark figure emerged silently.

It was a man hidden in a black robe. He could not see his age or gender. But listening to that voice, I can vaguely guess that it seems to be a perverted old man. At a glance, I know it's not a good man.

"Devil gate rats, hide their heads and show their tails."

Chao Rushuang frowned slightly and looked at each other with a little disdain in his tone.

"Devil's gate? I'm serious." The black robed masked old man shook his head and said with a smile, "I have no school and no sect. I only have a scattered practice and know the three or five shallow techniques to earn some hard-earned money."

"Oh?" Chao Rushuang's eyes flashed slightly, and the light of his eyes coagulated: "with the cultivation of predecessors, are you still interested in earthly money?"

"Money, women, status, who can not be greedy?" The old man in black robe glanced at his identity. From his robe, Yilin clearly felt a cold line of sight sweeping over them, but quickly moved away and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that your child looks righteous and awe inspiring, but he brought a helper. He wants to deceive the old man with more and less."

Chao Rushan was not run by the old man's words, so he faintly turned back: "it's human nature for my fellow senior brother to worry about my junior sister and come to investigate. Compared with the elder who kidnapped the children and lured the younger generation to come here, the younger generation is too far away."

"How dare you dare to show your tongue in front of me? When I crossed the mysterious world, you were not born from your mother!"

A true man cannot judge by his appearance.

Chao Rushuang looks unspeakable and cold, but he sprays people without ambiguity. These words were said in front of so many people. Although it was true, the old man felt that he could not hang on his face. Immediately, without warning, he put out a palm from under his robe, took a shot in the air and suddenly took a hand.

In an instant, the spirit surged between heaven and earth. In a good day, a black cloud suddenly appeared. The black cloud condensed into a huge palm and pressed down on the people that day!

"Elder martial brother, you go first."

Chao Rushuang seemed to have expected that the old man in black robe didn't talk about martial ethics. When the other party started, she immediately reacted. The sword box opened and burst into cold light like a peacock. Countless sword lights tore open the huge black hand in the sky.

In an instant, the temperature around suddenly dropped. When Yilin and Wang Xiaohu breathed, they suddenly exhaled a note of white fog. Unexpectedly, they opened their mouth and exhaled, condensed into frost crystals, as if cold winter was coming.

"Younger martial sister!"

Jiannanchun was so anxious that he saw the old man in black fighting with Chao Rushuang. He rolled up his sleeves and was ready to help.

Countless sword lights in the sword box tore away the black clouds. After the sky was restored to light, Chao Rushuang pointed to Jiannanchun from a distance. Chao Rushuang said in an indisputable tone, "senior brother, if you don't talk anymore, go."

Yi Lin looked at the murderous Chao Rushan and subconsciously translated her words to Jian nanchun as: "if I don't say it for the third time, I'll kill you if you don't go."

It probably means so.

So Jiannanchun, who had just rolled up his sleeve, bit his teeth and no longer insisted.

In the twinkling of an eye, Chao Rushuang's body moved, and virtual shadows flashed, impressively fighting with the old man in black robe in the air. I saw waves of turbulence in the sky. The cold and black fog separated on both sides and collided with each other. I couldn't win or lose for a while.

Under the drastic temperature difference, the light in the sky is refracted, and there are twisted colorful light screens, with black fog interspersed in the colorful light screens. This situation makes the long Princess and Wang Xiaohu look dull and don't know what to do.

The old man in black robe fought with Chao Rushuang farther and farther.

Jian nanchun tangled for a while. After all, he counseled and listened to the younger martial sister.

He took out three paper cranes. After injecting aura, the three paper cranes shook violently, as if they had come alive and turned into big paper cranes, flapping their wings.

Yilin looked at Jiannanchun and asked curiously, "elder martial brother, you have these treasures. Why didn't you take them out earlier?"

"Oh," Jian nanchun wrung his eyebrows, but deliberately smiled: "Tianjian sect disciples will never rely on things outside their bodies unless they have to."

Yilin thought and asked, "is it very expensive?"

Jian nanchun: "

Wang Xiaohu, Princess Chang and Yilin rode on the paper crane.

Zen master withered leaf took out the big wooden fish and placed several unconscious children on the wooden fish.

Jiannanchun steps on the flying sword.

The Party headed north.

After a while, they finally got away from the malau mountain area, and the surrounding temperature gradually warmed up.

Jian nanchun was relieved to see that it was safe here. At the same time, when he thought of his younger martial sister's uncertain life and death, his heart mentioned it again.

"Go if you want."

Yilin saw through Jiannanchun's careful thinking. When the other party hesitated, Yilin smiled and took the initiative to give the other party a step.

"Good!" Jian nanchun heard this as if he had been pushed. Without hesitation, he said directly to Zen master withered leaf, "they should be handed over to the master. These children should be children in nearby counties and cities. After they are settled, master withered leaf will escort my younger martial brother... Ah bah, escort this son eastward with the eldest princess."

After thinking about it, Jian nanchun hesitated for a while and handed over a wooden sword shaped sign to Yi Lin: "this is the sword order, which is the symbol of our Tianjian sect's identity. If my younger martial sister and I are delayed by the attack of thieves, you go to the coast of the East China Sea quickly. Urge the sword order on the coast of the East China Sea, and there will be disciples in Tianjian sect."

With that, Jiannanchun stepped on the flying sword and flew to the younger martial sister she was worried about.

After Jiannanchun left.

Yilin narrowed his eyes and showed a smiling expression.

Zen master withered leaf stopped talking.

Wang Xiaohu scratched his head and always felt that the atmosphere was strange.

"Here, you, you, what are you staring at? Bald man, it's you. There are two fruit trees over there. Master and I are thirsty. Go and pick some fruit to satisfy your greed."

Yilin points to Wang Xiaohu and the bald princess.

"I'm not going." The long Princess refused without saying a word. She held her luggage tightly and refused to come down on the paper crane.

Wang Xiaohu has been with Yilin for so long that he can't see the little eyes of Yilin.

Suddenly, Wang Xiaohu didn't talk nonsense. He directly locked the man and walked out with the long princess.

The long princess was mad, but she was Wang Xiaohu's opponent. She was carried around her neck and couldn't move.

"Come on, master, I'm a little confused when I understand the Dharma recently. I don't know if you can come and guide the ignorant young man?"

Yilin waved to Zen master withered leaf.

The dead leaf Zen master opened his mouth, but he still carried a corner of his cassock and walked down from the wooden fish.

After master withered leaf approached, Yilin pointed to the "children" who breathed smoothly and closed their eyes, and sneered:

"Oh, master, do you think those children are getting a little older?"