Yin Qingrou and Dong'er ran and hid for several days in order to avoid being chased by the dragon head holding the bowl. Every time they entered a village or town, there were people with the dragon head holding the bowl. run in the mountains.

The two stayed in hiding for several days, but they no longer knew where they were?Yin Qingrou only felt that this place was a bit familiar, but she couldn't think of when she had been here. It turned out that they had already entered the Huashan domain.

After entering Mount Hua, they walked all the way west. There is a Shaohua Mountain to the west of Huashan Mountain. The last two got lost in Shaohua Mountain.

Dong'er was so hungry and tired that he couldn't walk at all, so the two stopped.

Yin Qingju said: "Dong'er, are you okay, do you want Brother Yi to carry you again?"

Dong'er was a little embarrassed, she scratched her head with five fingers and said, "No need, you have carried me more than I have walked on this journey, so why would I ask you to carry me again."

Yin Qingrou smiled softly and said, "It doesn't matter, it's just that Big Brother Yi doesn't like to fight, so he can't help you. The only thing he can do is to let you run away from Zhangbo Longtou's pursuit."

Dong'er sighed, "Brother Yi, you are really strange."

Yin Qingrou smiled but did not answer, suddenly heard the faint sound of chanting sutras from a distance, and wondered in her heart, how could there be the sound of chanting sutras in this remote mountain where no one lived?So they took Dong'er away looking for the sound, and the two stopped in front of a manor house.

Unexpectedly, there was a small villa in this deep mountain. Yin Qingrou looked up and saw the plaque on the door that said Liuyun Villa. On a whim, she muttered in her mouth: "White clouds are empty for thousands of years, peach red willows are deep and green, seeking shelter in the wind and rain." Stay, deep valleys, flowing clouds and mountains are excellent."

Yin Qingrou was thinking whether to knock on the door, when someone suddenly dared to approach her, thinking that the people from the Jingyi Sect were chasing her, she pulled Dong'er and turned around to run, but she seemed to hit a wall.

Yin Qingrou let out an exclamation, touched the bridge of her nose and raised her head to look fixedly. It was actually a person, dressed in a white robe, slim and tall, with outstanding facial features, an outstanding face, a firm and indifferent chin, tightly closed lips, and A pair of emotionless black eyes.

Yin Qingrou had a feeling of déjà vu, and was stunned for a moment.

An indifferent male voice said, "Who are you?"

The cold voice suddenly sounded, which shocked Yin Qingrou. Unexpectedly, this person not only looked cold, but also spoke coldly. Yin Qingrou hurriedly said: "My name is Yi Shuihan, and the person next to me is called Dong'er."

Dong'er looked at the handsome and mature man in front of her, and suddenly blurted out: "If you smile, you must look better."

Dong'er was right, this man had never smiled, just looking at the tight lines on his face, he didn't even have laugh lines at the corners of his eyes, this is a man who can't laugh.

The man cast a cold look, his appearance was truly frightening, and his cold tone was even more chilling. He said coldly, "You guys get out of here immediately."

Dong'er didn't expect this man to be so scary, she hid behind Yin Qingrou's hand tightly.

On the contrary, Yin Qingrou was fearless, staring at him with a pair of clear eyes, and said calmly: "I'm sorry! It's not that we don't leave, but that we got lost and we don't know how to get out of here."

The man was expressionless, looking at Yin Qingrou thoughtfully.Yin Qingrou really couldn't guess what the man was thinking?He suddenly showed a displeased expression, looking forward with cold eyes, Yin Qingrou followed his gaze, and cried secretly: "Oh no! It's a member of the Clean Clothes Sect."

Six or seven disciples of the Jingyi Sect rushed over and said, "Finally found you!"

Yin Qingrou just doesn't know what to do?Looking at Dong'er, he looked up at the man again.

The man glanced coldly at the disciples of the Jingyi Sect, without any expression, and said coldly: "This is not the place for you to come, please leave here immediately."

Disciple Jingyi looked at the man and said, "What did you say?"

The man said coldly: "I said, please leave here."

Disciple Jingyi laughed loudly, as if he ignored his words and ignored him.

There was a cold light in the man's eyes, and he said in a displeased tone, "I'll say it again, get out of here immediately."

Disciple Jingyi took advantage of the large number of people and said one by one: "You are the one who should leave. The person we want is here. You told us to leave!"

The man's patience seemed to be limited, his cold eyes flashed with anger, and he said displeasedly: "This is the last time, can you go?"

Seeing him getting angry, Dong'er looked even more frightening, thinking: "There is actually a person more terrifying than Zhangbolongtou in this world, and he is really wasting the handsome face that God gave him for nothing."

The disciples of Jingyi all laughed and shouted: "It is you who should go!"

The man stopped talking, sighed softly, and was already in front of the Jingyi disciple, and swung the long sword in his hand.

The disciples of the Jingyi Sect saw this, and six or seven people joined forces to besiege him, using the Beggar Clan's formation to kill dogs. The Jingyi disciples surrounded the man and jumped around without stopping.

Yin Qingrou saw the man wielding the long sword in his hand, his figure was chic and elegant, light and agile, his body and sword were integrated, guided by his mind, when moving, his momentum was coherent, while he was marching and galloping, he was in one go, when he was still, his figure was graceful, and his steps were steady A majestic sword.

Seeing him slashing, stabbing, hanging, flirting, striking, and clouding... he didn't seem to be domineering with his sword as usual, which made people shocked. Instead, it was as beautiful as dancing with a sword, making people unable to take their eyes off it and want to take another look.

Yin Qingrou doesn't understand, for her, fighting and killing is the last thing she wants to see, but she likes his sword dance, and likes to see his handsome white figure swinging the sword across the battlefield.She really didn't expect that someone could use the sword so sharply and beautifully!

After a while, only six or seven people clasped their arms around their chests and shouted "Wow".

Yin Qingrou saw that there was a sword mark on everyone's chest, not as deep as the heart, but not too shallow, just enough to hurt people but not kill them.The man's swordsmanship is not only superb and graceful, but his strength has reached a level of perfection, which opened Yin Qingrou's eyes.

The man withdrew his sword and returned it to its sheath, and said coldly, "Don't leave yet!"

The disciples of the Jingyi Sect put their arms around their chests, some used them to crawl, some used them to run, and all of them fled in a panic.

Dong'er excitedly clapped her hands and cheered: "Ha...ha, you deserve it!"

Yin Qingrou walked forward and was about to thank him.

The man suddenly turned to face them, and said coldly, "You guys go too."

Dong'er was frightened by him again, and pulled Yin Qingrou to quickly run away from the cruel man.

Before Yin Qingrou left, he looked back at him, their eyes met, and the man immediately looked away.I saw him frowning slightly and sighing, looking a little lonely and helpless.

Do not know why?Yin Qingrou told herself intuitively that he was not a completely indifferent person.And she had seen him before, but she didn't know when it happened, she couldn't remember it!

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