Three days later, Daolin took Zhang Siyu to the foot of Qingfeng Mountain.
Further up is Qingfeng Villa. The originally bustling market at the foot of the mountain is also deserted, with only a few stalls still in business.
"Are you hungry? If you are, find a place where I can cook you some food." Dolin asked softly.
Zhang Siyu shook her head and looked at Qingfeng Mountain.
"Since we don't want to eat, let's go up the mountain." Daolin led the way, Zhang Siyu followed him, and the two of them walked up the mountain.
"I'm pretty good at choosing a place in Qingfeng Villa. The scenery in Qingfeng Mountain is not bad." Daolin said with a smile while admiring the beautiful scenery around him.
"What are you talking about? There is nothing but snow here. It's all white. How can it be beautiful?" Zhang Siyu said angrily. The reason why she was angry was because Daolin bought her a thicker one just now at the foot of the mountain. A cotton-padded jacket, but she didn’t like this cotton-padded jacket.
"Are you still angry? Isn't it just a cotton-padded jacket? I bought it for you because I was afraid you would be cold. If you don't like it, we can buy a new one when the time comes." Dolin said with a smile.
Zhang Siyu pouted. He was now wearing a cotton-padded jacket embroidered with big red flowers. Even the old ladies in the town didn't wear this kind of cotton-padded jacket.
"If you want to wear good-looking clothes, you have to practice hard. After you develop your inner strength, you will no longer be afraid of the cold, and you can also wear beautiful skirts in winter." Dao Ling encouraged with a smile.
It was obvious that Daolin's words once again aroused Zhang Siyu's interest.
"Really? Can you really not be afraid of the cold if you cultivate your inner strength?" Zhang Siyu asked.
Dolin nodded, then pointed at his body and said, "Look, I don't even have a physical body. I'm not afraid of the cold!"
Zhang Siyu thought thoughtfully for a while, and finally nodded fiercely.
"Originally, I practiced hard because I wanted to kill you, but now I have another reason, that is, I can become more beautiful."
Daolin will not be angry at Zhang Siyu's words. In his opinion, a child should not live in hatred all the time. Although hatred can inspire her to grow, hatred cannot represent everything about her.
Soon, the two of them arrived halfway up the mountain.
"Who is it? Qingfeng Villa is in the process of closing the village, please come back." At the entrance of Qingfeng Villa, the disciple who was standing guard raised his hand and stopped Daolin and Zhang Siyu.
Daolin glanced at the disciple standing guard. His eyes could be considered extremely unkind.
"Tell your current manager of Qingfeng Villa to come out and see me." Dolin said coldly.
"Who are you? How dare you..." The disciple on guard flew out before he could finish his harsh words.
The other disciples standing guard were furious when they saw their companions being knocked away with a palm. They drew out the weapons they wanted to use and surrounded Daolin.
Although Zhang Siyu kept shouting that he wanted to kill Daolin...kill Daolin, when he saw others surrounding them with weapons, he still hid behind Daolin in fear.
Daolin put his hand behind his back, patted Zhang Siyu's little head and comforted him softly: "Don't be afraid, Siyu, no one can hurt you as long as your brother is here."
The surrounding disciples standing guard immediately started shouting when they saw Lin ignored him.
"Do you know what kind of place this is? How can I allow you to be so presumptuous!"
"Where? You should tell me where this is!" Dolin glanced at the other person and said coldly.
The disciples on guard tightened the swords in their hands. It turned out that they had the confidence to look down on anyone, but recently they heard that all the strong men in the villa died outside, including Huang Shuyao, the best master in a thousand miles.
"What? Can't you tell me?" Dolin sneered.
"I said we have closed the village now. If you have anything to do, please come back later." Seeing that Daolin was not afraid of them at all, these disciples on guard knew that the other party must be a strong man.
"Do we still have to choose time when we come to seek revenge?" After Daolin said this, he just waved his hand slightly, and the disciples who were surrounding them on guard flew out one after another.
Dowling didn't kill, he just knocked these people unconscious. These small characters were not worthy of his killing.
"I said you don't have to be afraid when I'm here. Come on, follow me up the mountain!" After that, Daolin took Zhang Siyu directly into the gate of Qingfeng Villa.
At this moment, Zhang Siyu always felt an inexplicable sense of security when he looked at Daolin's back.
All the way along the mountain path to the top of the mountain, all the disciples of Qingfeng Villa who were seen by Daolin were knocked unconscious by him mercilessly.
"You look a lot like that bad guy!" Suddenly, Zhang Siyu spoke.
"What's the resemblance?" Dorian asked curiously.
"They didn't provoke you, but you killed them." Zhang Siyu whispered.
Dorian chuckled.
"Are you afraid if I kill them?"
Daolin didn't explain too much to Zhang Siyu. After all, there was no point in wasting time on a group of minor characters.
When they arrived at the top of the mountain, a group of disciples who were practicing in the square saw an outsider coming, and the outsider also brought a little girl. They all didn't understand this.
"Excuse me, who are you looking for?" An older warrior stepped forward and asked, clasping his fists.
As for why the other party was able to get here, the answer was self-evident, so the man didn't ask nonsense questions.
"I'm looking for your current person in charge." Daolin glanced at him, a transcendent warrior.
The transcendent realm warrior looked startled, and his heart skipped a beat. The other party seemed to know about the incident at Qingfeng Villa, so he asked to find the current manager.
But this person has never been seen before, and he is definitely not a member of the martial arts sect with a radius of thousands of miles. Now that the incident of the Demon Slaying Conference has been suppressed by the empire, how does this person know?
"Do you also want to find a place to lie down like the group of people below?" Dolin asked aloud when he saw that the other party was unwilling to speak.
"Senior, did you kill them?" Transcendent Realm bowed respectfully to Daolin. Although the other person looked very young, in the martial arts, one should not be judged by appearance.
"They deserve it too!" Dolin snorted coldly.
Hearing what Daolin said, the Transcendent Realm man was relieved. As the other party said, the disciples below should be fine.
"Who's in charge now?" Dorian asked.
"Senior, it's our great elder!" Transcendent Realm quickly replied.
"Great Elder? I'll give you thirty breaths to let him come to see me!" Daolin nodded and said.
"This...I'm afraid this is a bit difficult...If you want to see the person in charge, I'm afraid you have to move away." Is it impossible to reach the transcendent realm?
"Why?" Dorian asked, frowning.
"Because our great elder was seriously injured and really couldn't move, so...that's why we asked the senior to move to the back mountain." Transcendent Realm said respectfully.
"Lead the way!" Dorian nodded and said.
Ever since, Chaoren Realm took Daolin and Zhang Siyu towards the back mountain.
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