Thanks bro, you're out of shape

50

Xie Minxing originally thought that Pei Zijun, who was stimulated by his words and should have fled far away, appeared in front of him grandiosely the next day.

After leaving the customs, there was still a long way to Beiman Mountain. In order not to cause trouble, he traveled lightly and was very embarrassed. However, the Zhihan Sword on his back was his movable type signboard, and people still recognized him.

"You are... Zhihanke?" He turned to look, but there was a group of young people in white clothes and blue belts. According to the school uniform, they should be new disciples of the Houchao Sword Sect.

Young people who come and go in and out of the rivers and lakes are full of enthusiasm, and they always want to challenge everyone they meet. They always want to win a battle and become famous. Xie Minxing has never encountered it before. At that time, he was arrogant and always three Two tricks fell down.

But right now his body doesn't allow him to use force.

His internal strength is getting weaker and weaker, and he is almost no different from ordinary people. He can handle one or two sword moves alone, but what he is facing is a group of disciples of the Houchao Sword Sect who are eager to become famous. .

"I'm not." He didn't want to cause trouble, so he could only tell nonsense with his eyes open, "You've got the wrong person."

The disciples of the Houchao Sword Sect looked at each other, still in disbelief, "Although we don't know Zhihanke, we know his sword. If you are not Zhihanke, then this sword must have been stolen. We also want to thank the hero." Take back this Cold Knowing Sword!"

Xie Minxing wanted to cry, but no matter what he said, these brats wanted to fight him anyway.

Forced by the situation, Xie Minxing had no choice but to reach for the sword on his back. He thought that if he made two gestures with the sword, they would probably believe that he was not Zhihanke.

After all, Zhihanke could not be so weak.

He is not Zhihanke, and the boys will probably lose interest in fighting with him. After all, defeating Zhihanke is a matter of fame, but defeating an unknown passerby will only be said to be bullying. He was looking for an excuse to slip away.

Thinking this way, he really went to pull out the sword behind him, but a slender hand with sharp bones held him down. He turned around, and the young man in brocade who should have disappeared without a trace gently shook his hand. He put his hand on the hilt of his sword and smiled at him.

"You are not worthy to fight Zhihanke. If you want to fight, you should defeat me first." Pei Zijun said.

"..." The disciples of the tide-waiting sect present did not expect it to turn out like this at all. Although there was a different person, the person in front of him obviously had a lot of background, and they rushed forward as they spoke.

Mr. Wanling's name is well-deserved. When Pei Zijun fights, his fighting style is completely different. He pays attention to elegance and elegance, and does not touch his body. After dozens of moves, his right hand is still behind his back, and even his sleeves Never wrinkled.

Such a coquettish style of play.

Xie Minxing thought to himself.

He watched a good show on the sidelines, but forgot to sneak away early, so that when Pei Zijun came back from the fight and walked up to him, he was still a little dazed.

The young man frowned and looked at him for a long time, as if he wanted to ask something, but he didn't ask anything.

Xie Minxing really wanted to ask him why you came back, but the young man took over the reins from him without treating himself as an outsider at all.

"I'll lead the horse for you."

"..."

Pei Zijun didn't say anything more, but he really led his horse all the way.

The two of them walked one after the other, neither of them spoke, and walked all the way.

In the end, Xie Minxing finally couldn't stand the weird silence. Of course he didn't think that Pei Zijun wouldn't be full enough to come and lead the horse for him, and said, "Mr. Pei is busy with people, how can you deal with a dead man like me?" Get entangled?" He thought that after yesterday's incident, Pei Zijun would probably hide away from him, and never communicate with him again.

"You...why didn't you draw your sword just now?"

Pei Zijun frowned and glanced at him, but instead of answering him, asked another question.

Xie Minxing smiled wryly, he was able to fool the fledgling youngsters with tricks, but how could he hide it from Pei Zijun.

"Actually, you can also see it... I'm insane, and my internal energy is depleted..."

Although he was not insane, he did feel that his internal energy was getting weaker and weaker in recent days. If not, how could he have been held hostage by Yuan Qing, who was also wounded in internal organs and weak in internal energy, for so long?

Pei Zijun felt a sudden pain in his heart, and said with difficulty, "Really...do you have no internal strength at all?"

Xie Minxing smiled wryly and remained silent.

Pei Zijun's frown deepened, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"What are you doing looking at me like that?" Xie Minxing said, "Sympathy? Laughing at me? Well, I know you are not such a person."

Xie Minxing didn't leave at all, and said in a low voice, "Before I joined the White Deer Gate, I was a beggar for a long time, so I know the feeling of powerlessness. In fact, I was also very scared before. What would happen if Xie Minxing wasn't Zhihanke? At the time, I didn't even dare to think about it, I thought it must be a terrible thing."

"However, it really happened later, and I realized that being an ordinary person is not so unacceptable. You have to eat your food and live your life as you like. After all, the sky won't fall...so why worry about it."

Pei Zijun looked at the unrestrained self-deprecating appearance of the man in front of him, and suddenly wanted to give this man a hug, but thought that he had gone beyond the rules, so he did nothing in the end.

He could only stare at his star intently.

That is his star, even if it falls into the mud, covered with ashes, and stained with dust, it is still his star.

51

Xie Minxing drove for another two days, and it was no different from before, except that he was followed by a big burden that he knew how to run.

This burden will not only run away by itself, but also act as a doorkeeper, rice bowl, and money bag at the right time.Not only is it not troublesome, but also has many uses.

Xie Minxing was not blessed to bear such a big burden, he looked at the young man who was staring at him across the table and said, "When are you going to be with me?"

"Of course... to Bailumen." The young man blinked and said, "I remember Brother Xie said that I was welcome to Beiman Mountain."

Xie Minxing didn't know Pei Zijun's intention to escort him back to Bailumen, and he was afraid of hurting his self-esteem, so he made up such a set of excuses.

"What about Xing Tutou and Miss Liu?"

"They have already gone back early." Pei Zijun replied.

"Then you talk to me across the table, aren't you tired?" He thought that it would only be ten days anyway, so let him follow along, anyway, they will part ways in the future.

"..."

Pei Zijun was stunned for a while, knowing that Xie Minxing acquiesced to his following, sat happily beside him, and ordered several dishes in succession, Xie Minxing didn't have much appetite, so he stopped moving after two chopsticks.

Seeing that he was not moving his chopsticks, Pei Zijun wanted to persuade him to eat more, "Brother Xie, you have to eat more." He then looked at him from head to toe, "You are too thin."

"..." Xie Minxing had ghosts in his heart, afraid that he would see something, and felt creepy.

In the end, Xie Minxing touched his abdomen secretly, it was slightly swollen, although it was not obvious, but he couldn't believe what kind of monster he would become in a few months.

It seems that we still have to rush back as soon as possible.

He felt uneasy, and even a meal was tasteless.

At this time, there was a burst of crying from the street outside the restaurant. Looking down from the window, the street was full of people, but there was a group of men in black cloaks who were out of place, and they were escorting the huge prison car.

And in that huge cage, it was not a rare beast, but a living girl.

The girl in the cage looked about seven or eight years old, but she was put on a fiery red wedding dress and even rouge and powder, which was very strange.

No child had ever seen such a scene before, the uneasiness and fear made her tremble and cry endlessly.

"What's going on?" Xie Minxing asked.

The waiter's waiter whispered, "Guest officer, don't bother with this matter, just read it, don't mention it again."

"Why can't it be mentioned? There must be a cause and effect, right?"

"Don't say that I said it." The waiter lowered his voice and said, "That girl was arranged to be sacrificed this year. In fact, there will be such a few times every year. There is a Beimang more than 30 miles away from here. Mountain, there is a demon sect there, the leader has a weird temperament, and he likes children of seven or eight years old, men and women are not taboo, so the locals have no choice but to choose suitable children and send them up for sacrifice... Hey, the chosen one Most likely I won’t be able to come back... Poor girl..."

Yuan Qing?Xie Minxing thought to himself, is it that old monster again?Is he up to some sorcery again?

When he was thinking about these things, Pei Zijun was also looking at him. He didn't know what he was thinking. After a long time, they exchanged a look and reached an agreement - such an outrageous thing happened to them now, and they couldn't ignore it up.

After calculating the whereabouts of the group of escorts, they started to act. Pei Zijun said, "Brother Xie, I will be responsible for leading them away when the time comes, and you take the opportunity to fish them out."

Xie Minxing nodded.

But when it came time to act, something went wrong.

Just when Pei Zijun thought that everyone had been cleaned up, a female killer in black and a hat appeared out of thin air.

Her moves were fierce and thunderous, which made Pei Zijun overwhelmed. However, after fighting hundreds of moves, she was covered in sweat and completely lost her demeanor... She moved mechanically, but every move was desperate.

She doesn't seem to see her opponent as a human being, nor herself.

Xie Minxing hugged the terrified child, watched her for a long time, and felt that her moves were very weird. Later, he finally found out where the weirdness was?

He is too familiar with these sword moves. Although the moves are all fighting to the death, there is no trick, but there is no doubt that this is their Bailumen's move.

Who is she?

Why the Bailumen move?

After some fighting, Pei Zijun finally lifted off her bamboo hat, revealing Lushan's true face.

They were all taken aback.

No one thought that Tang Chenrou, whom they had been looking for for half a year, would appear in this way.

Although her eyes are empty.