[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Ding Nvxia, the wife of the Zuo envoy

Since the Qixi Festival, there seems to be some unspeakable tacit understanding between the two people.Yang Er no longer went out frequently during the day, but concentrated on teaching Shen Yue; Ding Minjun took care of the two of them apart from practicing, just like a real family.

They never asked each other's real name, what sect or sect they studied under.This isolated and unvisited valley is like a world independent of the world of mortals, where they can put aside their respective positions and all the disturbances of the outside world, and live a peaceful life like ordinary people. Life.And no matter what outrageous things happened here, it seemed that as long as they got out of here, they could pretend that these things had never happened, and continue their life when they never met each other before.

They also picked a sunny day, with Ding Minjun as the witness, Yang Er drank Shen Yuejing's tea, accepted his kowtow, and formally accepted him as a foster son.

However, this kind of life is only a temporary illusion after all. As Yang Er went out to do errands frequently again, Ding Minjun vaguely realized that it was almost time to end.

On this day, when she came back from picking wild fruits in the forest, she saw Yang Er was lying on the table, holding a brush to draw on a piece of white cloth, while Shen Yue was standing beside him grinding ink for him.

She walked over and stopped to look at it for a moment but didn't understand it, so she asked directly: "What are you doing?"

Yang's second-hand brush didn't stop, and he replied without raising his head: "Make banners."

"Make banners?" Ding Minjun repeated, curiously asked: "Why are you doing this?"

Yang Er wrote down a stroke carefully, straightened up and looked around, nodded with satisfaction, then looked at her, thought of something for a moment, then squinted his eyes against the sunlight, and wrote lightly: "Go and solve the problem." It's... an internal matter of the sect."

When he was speaking, his eyelids were lowered, and the bright sunlight outside the window was projected on his thick eyelashes, casting a dark shadow under the eyelids, covering up the flash of evil spirit.

As if aware of his reluctance to say more, Ding Minjun changed the subject calmly, and casually mentioned that she had just discovered several fruit trees in a forest three miles away.

"The fruits on the tree are already ripe, enough for us to eat for a long time..." She said as she took out a plump and juicy pear from the basket in her arms, and just about to put it on the table, but He heard a very familiar scream from a distance outside.

Huang Chengcheng's pear slipped from her hand before it was placed on the table, and rolled to Yang Er's feet.He glanced down, and when he looked up again, the other party had already hurried out.

Ding Minjun trotted into the courtyard and looked far away, only to see a red smoke exploding in the distant sky. This is an emergency communication method of the Emei Sect, which is intended to call scattered disciples from the same sect to fight against foreign enemies together.

They even used the communication smoke, which means that a disciple of the Emei Sect has been attacked nearby, and the situation is critical!

Ding Minjun suddenly turned pale with shock.

She has to rush over there!

Thinking of this, she turned around quickly, and was about to enter the house to get her sword, but found Yang Er standing at the door, looking at her indifferently, and asked calmly, "Going away?"

Ding Minjun hesitated for a moment, then nodded firmly, and said unwaveringly, "En."

For a long while, neither of them spoke, until Yang Er suddenly spoke, and said in an indistinguishable tone of emotion: "That's right, I also have something to solve."

Ding Minjun quickly thought of the long banner he was making just now, which must be related to this matter.

For a moment, she really wanted to say something to him, but her throat was choked by numerous thoughts, so she couldn't say anything in the end.

She retrieved her saber from the house, gently rubbed the hair of Shen Yue who wanted to chase him out, and coaxed him to stay inside.When she walked out the door, she paused slightly when she passed by Yang Er, and in the end she only said "Take good care of Yue Er" and left without looking back.

Seeing her slender back gradually disappearing among the branches, Yang Er stood silently in the yard for a while, then put down all his expressions, turned his head and walked into the room, and returned to the table with Shen Yue's expression hesitant to speak, Picking up the brush again, he wrote the four characters "Apostate is dead" on the long banner, and then flicked his finger, the brush that was originally held between his fingers spun out of the window, ahhh With a bang, it stuck on the branch of a crooked-neck tree in the yard.

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In a forest more than a dozen miles away from the valley, the female disciples of the Emei Sect headed by Ji Xiaofu were confronting Yin Yewang, the head of the Tianwei Hall of the Sky Eagle Sect.

Bei Jinyi and Ji Xiaofu stood side by side, guarding the group of junior sisters behind them, while drawing their swords on guard, they asked anxiously in a low voice: "Senior Sister Ji, what should we do now?"

If it was just her and Ji Xiaofu, facing the siege of the Tianying Sect, it would not be difficult to retreat completely, but this time they went down the mountain to look for the dragon sword, but they followed many junior sisters who were not as good at martial arts. Master Miejue Shitai sits in the town, and it is more than enough to protect them. However, at this moment, Master is being held back by Yin Tianzheng, the leader of the Skyhawk Sect. .

Ji Xiaofu needs to be more calm. Although she was not sure, she still comforted her with a gentle voice: "Don't be afraid, Master is nearby, and he should be here soon. Let's not mess up by ourselves, and keep our respective positions. Position, line up!"

Bei Jinyi nodded, turned around, and issued an order with a solemn expression: "Set up the formation!"

Although the junior sisters looked a little panicked and pale, they still responded in unison: "Yes!"

It was too late to say it, and before the disciples of the Emei Sect had stabilized their positions, the Tianying Sect and others on the opposite side had already launched an attack.In just half a quarter of an hour, the two sides had fought back and forth several times. However, because many disciples lacked experience in fighting with others, compared with the Sky Eagle Sect and others who fought more and more bravely, the Emei Sect quickly showed signs of decline. The famous Yinye King seized the weak point and wounded the disciple guarding the ridge with a palm, breaking the door.

Seeing that her junior sister was injured, Ji Xiaofu's expression changed, she held the sword in both hands to block the Skyhawk disciple who was fighting with her, quickly turned around to fill the gap, and at the same time shouted: "Junior Sister Bei, fill your position! Change formation!"

Bei Jinyi responded by filling in where she was originally, and led all the juniors to change positions.

King Yinye snorted coldly, and didn't pay attention to them, only thinking that they were struggling in vain.The altar master of the Snake Altar, who was following him, also showed contempt when he saw this, and said with a sneer: "You little girls want to fight against our Tianying Sect just because of the film? You are overwhelmed, and you can catch it quickly." --ah!"

Before she finished taunting her, suddenly a red silk flew from the slanting stab, extremely fast, before she could see what it was, she heard a "ding" sound, but it didn't match the ethereal voice, she just She felt that something as heavy as a heavy weight hit her chest heavily, and it sent her flying upside down, and hit a tree in the middle, with blood spurting from her mouth, she was already seriously injured.

This sudden blow frightened most of the Skyhawk cultists present, and King Yinye, who was the closest to the altar master of the Snake Altar just now, was even more terrified, because even he himself was not sure, if the target of this blow changed Become himself, whether he can escape in time.

His heart sank slightly, and he glanced at the altar master of the Snake Altar who had to rely on the support of his subordinates to stand up. He knew that the visitor might not be good, so he calmed down and stepped up his guard calmly. Then he asked loudly: "Your Excellency Which side is sacred, why don't you come out and see?"