On the road to Zangjian Villa, a team of people were galloping.

The leader is Chi Mo.

At this time, it had been nearly a night since he helped Qixiufang solve the problem of the Twelve Serial Docks. After a short rest, Chi Mo took Ye Zhiqing's letter of introduction and rushed to Zangjian Villa overnight.

Also walking with him is a pair of Xiufang disciples led by Gao Jiangting.

As for the others, they need to stay and rebuild Qixiufang. After experiencing the rampage of the twelve serial docks, the entire outer room has almost been burned. Fortunately, Qixiufang has accumulated a lot of wealth over the years. At the first time of the invasion of the twelve serial docks, these property were also transferred to the inner room by Ye Zhiqing, so they were not harmed by the water bandits.

In this way, Qixiufang doesn’t have to worry about the funding issue for reconstruction.

The distance between Qixiufang and Zangjian Villa is not far.

When it was just dawn, Chi Mo and his party had already entered the territory of Zangjian Villa.

"wrong……"

As soon as he entered the Tibetan sword realm, Gao Jiangting suddenly realized something was wrong.

"What's wrong, Sister Gao."

"This is already the territory of Zangjian Villa. In the past, there were disciples stationed here, but why are there no one now?"

After Gao Jiangting said that, Chi Mo also realized the problem.

"……Hidden sword, it seems that something happened."

Everyone continued to move forward, and soon they saw a temple built against the mountain.

There are three big characters engraved on the plaque on the temple gate - Lingyin Temple.

From afar, Chi Mo heard roars coming from Lingyin Temple.

At the same time, a young monk lying in a pool of blood was found on the mountain road.

Chi Mo quickly dismounted and came to the monk. After finding that he was seriously injured and not dead, he quickly took out a fairy bean and fed him.

The monk opened his eyes very quickly.

“…My…injured?”

"You saved the little monk?"

"Little monk, we came from Qixiufang. What happened?"

When the monk heard this, he immediately reached out and grabbed the sleeve of Chi Mo's robe.

"That...thany good! Can you please help me save the abbot? The abbot...and the senior brothers in the temple were all arrested - that woman..."

When talking about women, a trace of fear flashed in the young monk's eyes, as if he had seen some poisonous scorpion.

"That woman knows magic! Many senior brothers were bewitched by that woman. They were crazy and killed people everywhere..."

Chi Mo quickly comforted the young monk and stood up to look at Gao Jiangting.

The latter glanced at the direction of Lingyin Temple and said, "Brother Mo, I will take a team of disciples to Lingyin Temple first. How about you continue to go to Zangjian Villa?"

"OK."

Chi Mo did not refuse, and turned over to the horse and took the remaining team of disciples from Qixiufang to cross Lingyin Temple.

After passing through Lingyin Temple, not long after, he turned a mountain road and Chi Mo suddenly grabbed the flying sand under his crotch.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Shui Huan rode his horse to Chi Mo.

"Look..." Chi Mo pointed ahead, "The Longjing Tea Garden is ahead."

Shui Huan looked towards Longjing Tea Garden, and then his face changed drastically.

"Wolf Tooth Army!? Why are there Wolf Tooth Army here!?"

The Wolf Fang Army was the name of the rebels led by An Lushan who rebelled against the Tang Dynasty. Now, An Lushan was defeated by his son An Qingxu and his father was kind and filial to the scene, but it was not cancelled. Instead, it has been passed down.

But……

The Anshi Rebellion broke out in the north. How did the Wolf Fang Army break through the Tang Army's heavy blockade and come to the south?

Are all the Tang army blind along the way?

"Is it a sea road?" Chi Mo remembered the Bohai Kingdom in the north, and was also restless after the Anshi Rebellion broke out.

"But even with the help of Bohai State's sea boats, these Wolf-fang army from the north can withstand the bumps of the sea boats? Even if they can withstand, where did their army's food come from?"

After thinking for a long time, Chi Mo could only attribute this strange situation to the unreasonable world once again.

"Master, what should we do?"

Shui Mu asked.

There are not many disciples from Qixiufang who came here to support this time, and they will definitely not be able to compete with these Wolf Tooth Army head-on.

Chi Mo narrowed his eyes and looked into the direction of the main house of Zangjian Mountain Villa behind Longjing Tea Garden.

"First go around, find a way to enter Zangjian Villa, and then talk about it."

At that moment, under Chi Mo's leadership, everyone got off the horse, carefully bypassed Longjing Tea Garden, and sneaked all the way across the mountain path.

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Zangjian Villa, in front of the door.

The originally beautiful West Lake Tibetan Sword can no longer see the elegant and handsomeness it once was, and replaced by a messy ruined wall.

Ye Hang, whose eyes were blinded and one leg was even cut off, fell to the ground, but still held the sword in his hand tightly.

Whenever someone approaches him, Ye Hang will slash in the direction where the sound comes.

As the blood continued to flow, Ye Hang felt his body was constantly chilling.

He knew he couldn't live anymore.

"Ahem...hem..."

From afar, shouts of killing kept coming, and he knew that the fellow disciples were fighting against the thieves attacking the villa.

"hateful……"

if

If he could see it again, if his legs were not cut off, he would not have fallen to the ground like a useless man as he is now.

"Why... why didn't you practice martial arts well at the beginning..."

Ye Hang doesn't like practicing martial arts. He prefers boating on West Lake than practicing martial arts.

It is precisely because of this that Ye Hang later became a welcome disciple who was responsible for picking up and dropping off personnel to and from the villa, and he was stationed on the dock outside the village for many years.

I rafted on the West Lake all day long, welcomed and saw me off. I listened to the boaters telling interesting stories about the world and the joys of life, and felt that the day was very fulfilling.

In the past, Ye Hang felt that such a life would not be replaced by a god, but now, he hates himself who did not practice hard in the past.

"Ahem—!!"

Another mouthful of blood was spewing out, and Ye Hang's consciousness began to become blurred.

At the last moment of his life, he thought of the girl named Jiang Chuyan who had not seen for a long time.

He is a family of the sword that has been buried, and she is just the daughter of a martial arts master.

Her father wanted her to marry a good family, but he was unwilling to restrain her soul that yearned for freedom.

So he stayed on the shore of Xizi Lake, and she joined the Tiance Army and became a disciple of Cao Xueyang.

The two of them are one in the south and one in the north. Although they can only pass letters from wild geese, they also have a sense of hope.

"I really want to hold her boat again..."

Whispering, Ye Hang's voice suddenly began to become low.

Then, he suddenly felt his body being picked up.

“Eat it.”

Something was stuffed into my mouth.

Ye Hang smiled bitterly. He was already a dying person and it was useless to eat anything for him.

He wanted to refuse, but the person who picked him up seemed quite tough. Ye Hang was forced to take the medicine.

“——!!!???”

A ball of heat quickly gushed out of his lower abdomen throughout his body, and a numbness and itch came from his cut calves.

He suddenly opened his eyes and Ye Hang lowered his head incredibly.

Legs, OK.

The eyes are fine too.

All the exhausted internal energy is restored.

"this……!!???"

Looking up, he saw a handsome and handsome Taoist priest of Chunyang Palace who was like a banished immortal.

"Are you... a god?"

If you are not a god, how could you cure your broken legs with one pill?

"Master Dao wants to be a god, but his cultivation is not enough, maybe in the future." Chi Mo helped Ye Hang stand up, turned to look at the main entrance of Zangjian Villa in the distance.

"Can you still lift the sword? Come with Master Dao if you lift it."

"Ha..." Ye Hang held the sword in his hand tightly, "it was naturally able to move."
Chapter completed!