What Li Xiuyuan regretted during this trip was that he did not buy a carriage in Niujiao Town.
After being injured again, he suddenly missed the first trip with his husband, Mu Mu and his wife, even though he followed the carriage for a long time.
But when he was exhausted, there was always a place where he could rest.
At that time, his husband was his god, not to mention that Mu Mu was by his side to accompany him.
Unlike now, although the little black horse is obedient and well-behaved, it is not as comfortable as lying in the carriage.
The eight people ran on the grassland for two days under the gentle wind and drizzle, and no more bandits were encountered on the road.
On the other hand, Murong Zhilan, who was addicted to hunting, would often pester Feng Yun to chase her in the grassland, bringing back either two wild wolves or a few pheasants.
At night, while the seven people were camping, Li Xiuyuan took out the space ring that belonged to the killer he beheaded that night.
After pouring the contents onto the grass and looking closely, he finally found a surprise.
An iron identification plate has the character "王" carved on it. He must be a monk from the Wang family in Loulan City.
He also dug out a letter from a pile of clothes, and the content of the letter made him even more angry. Why did he say that he had obviously changed his aura, and why the murderers of the Wang family and Yinchuan City could always find him.
It turns out that the Wang family actually gave the killers an order to kill and bring back all the boys they met in the Snowy Mountains when they were about thirteen years old, as long as they were wearing masks. They would rather kill the wrong ones than let them go.
Putting away the letter carefully, Li Xiuyuan murmured to himself: "The matters between you and the Chen family have nothing to do with me. Are you trying to drag me into this?"
Even with the ironclad evidence in hand, he believed that the headmaster of Tianyun Mountain would not stand up for his junior sister and cause trouble for the Chen family.
After all, Tianyun Mountain has been weak for many years, how can it be something that can be changed in one day?
Not to mention that there is another elder from the Law Enforcement Hall standing in the way.
What he didn't expect was that in order to deal with him, the Wang family in Loulan City would send masters from the late stage of Void Refining to come over.
Could it be that the monks from the Wang Family who explored the ruins had already arrived at Tag Snow Mountain? Otherwise, how did this guy find the bandits on the grassland to ambush him?
After much deliberation, this guy should be the elder who led the Wang family on this trip, otherwise he wouldn't have brought anything with him that could prove his identity.
Do you think you can't defeat them?
If the elders of the Wang family who led the expedition fell on the grassland, no one would bother him before he entered the ruins.
Collecting the spiritual stones and herbs used on the grass, he waved a flame and a pile of clothes burned instantly.
After a long silence, he took a deep breath, looked at the sunset that was about to set over the snow-capped mountains, and murmured: "Will you come again tonight?"
Before he finished speaking, there was a rapid sound of horse hooves on the grassland, heading towards the camp where smoke was curling up.
Murong Zhilan heard the sound and rushed over to him, looked at him and asked, "Shura, are the bandits here again?"
"I wonder who is coming?" Li Xiuyuan replied: "It's definitely not a bandit. It's not completely dark yet?"
Tantai Mingyue, who heard the sound of horse hooves, also came over, looked at the two of them and asked, "What's going on? Are these bandits on the grassland too blatant?"
Li Xiuyuan looked at the two men and shook his head, saying: "This has nothing to do with their courage. They dare to break into our camp even in broad daylight."
Murong Zhilan was stunned and asked hesitantly: "Then what should we do?"
"Wait!" Li Xiuyuan's consciousness had already locked onto the three people on the horse, and he saw three handsome horses galloping towards his group.
Before the three of them could say anything, the visitor had already rushed outside the camp...
In Murong Zhilan's eyes, she was an incredibly beautiful young man, dressed in a white shirt, bullying the frost and snow, and shouted to Li Xiuyuan from a distance.
Looking at the guy in front of her, Murong Zhilan was speechless for a moment.
Li Xiuyuan looked at the person coming, shook his head angrily and said, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"
The visitor looked at him and chuckled: "Master, seeing that the senior brothers and sisters from the Wuji Holy Land haven't arrived, I'm worried that something might happen to you on the way. Why don't you let me come and take a look?"
Tantai Mingyue subconsciously fell into silence. She didn't say anything when she saw the person coming, and turned around and walked back to the camp. At this time, it was time to cook dinner.
Li Xiuyuan was startled, thinking, aren't you here to pick me up? It turns out that I was just being sentimental.
He coughed and said, "How is your sister? Are all the people from other holy places here?"
And Murong Zhilan, who was standing next to him, was even more surprised, thinking to herself, why are you asking this person's sister? Could it be that...the age difference is too big?
The person coming was naturally Ouyang Xiayun. In the Snowfield Holy Land, he was just too beautiful to look like a man. He looked exactly like his sister.
Ouyang Xia Yun smiled and said: "Almost... In a few days, the ruins will be opened. Master is afraid that you will miss the time to enter..."
Li Xiuyuan snorted in his heart, thinking that your master's favorite guy should be Ouyang Xuan. He left the matter of running away coolies to you, a silly boy, and he still looked happy.
Thinking of this, Li Xiuyuan couldn't help but look back at Murong Zhilan, and said calmly: "I'm here to find you. You can take the three of them to camp while I go outside for a walk."
Ouyang Xia Yun was stunned, looked at Li Xiudi's back and asked Murong Zhilan: "Junior sister, is this guy angry?"
"Let's go in and leave him alone." Murong Zhilan said with a smile: "We met bandits a few days ago... We all slept to death, and he was injured..."
Even Murong Zhilan just smiled and gently brushed off the incident of the attack on her group, unwilling to mention it in front of the Snowfield Holy Land.
Ouyang Xiayun looked behind him and asked nervously: "Is this guy okay? I think he seems unhappy."
"Can your Snowfield Holy Land take on the responsibility if something happens? Or do you have a thousand-year-old magic medicine with you?"
Murong Zhilan looked at him and giggled, and said, "That guy has thick skin and won't die."
Even so, Tantai Mingyue, who was walking in front, frowned slightly. After all, she was the only one who saw the wound on Li Xiuyuan's chest.
Putting herself in the context of others, she wondered if she could have calmly dealt with the invading bandits that night if she had stabbed her chest with this sword without disturbing others.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but sigh softly.
Until now, she was still imagining the scene of Ye Shaojun killing the enemy alone over and over again in her mind, because Li Xiuyuan had been unwilling to talk about it in front of her.
In his opinion, things that have passed are not worth showing off anymore.
This is also the reason why Tantai Mingyue gradually fell in love with Li Xiuyuan.
"I didn't expect that Elder Ouyang would send people to pick him up. This is such a surprise."
After Ouyang Xiayun and the others settled down, Tantai Mingyue, who was sitting by the fire, looked at him and said lightly.
Ouyang Xiayun looked at the people in front of the fire, took a breath, and said with a smile: "After all, we are all going to explore a place together. Maybe we encounter danger in the ruins, and we need senior sisters and brothers to help."
Murong Zhilan, who was sitting on the side, nodded and replied: "Think about it, I promised you not to plot against me behind my back after entering?"
Looking at the cute big boy in front of her, even though the girl had been slightly dissatisfied with the Snowfield Holy Land before, she couldn't get angry in front of him.
Tantai Mingyue shook her head. She intuitively believed that the elders of Snowfield Shengxue should pay homage to the bandits on the grassland and seek justice for those who were killed by the bandits.
However, she didn't know that the snow-capped mountains stretched for tens of thousands of miles and the grassland was so wide. It was said that it could be cleared if it could be cleared.
As if he guessed her thoughts, Li Xiuyuan looked at her and said seriously: "There are endless bandits on the grassland. Just like the grass, if it is eaten up by the horses today, it will grow again in a few days."
Tantai Mingyue was stunned, as if she didn't expect these words to come out of the young man's mouth, and the explanation was so simple and clear that it left people speechless.
After staying for a moment, he couldn't help but frown slightly and asked: "Is it possible that you have always thought like this?"
"What else?" Li Xiuyuan said with a smile: "I have seen countless bandit killers. I don't know if I have killed more beasts or if there are more bandit killers."
Only then did Li Xiuyuan realize his past and think about it.
Thinking about everything along the way, he was shocked by himself, and he thought that without knowing it, he had become a person with a rock-like heart.
If things go on like this, what's the difference between me and the killer on the grassland?
The only difference is that he will not take the initiative to kill people, while the bandits and killers on the grassland regard killing as a means of survival.
Killers and bandits kill for food.
In order to survive, he killed people to save his friends.
Although the reasons for killing are different, the final result is that they all commit murder.
Looking at the vast starry sky, Li Xiuyuan couldn't help but murmured: "Master, this disciple won't be possessed by demons, right?"
The stars were shining quietly on the grassland. There was no echo from the old Taoist priest in the air. Only Baili Yunyan looked at him and asked: "Shura, are you homesick?"
Li Xiuyuan retracted his gaze towards Kongxing, looked at the desolate grassland in front of him, thinking about the bandits who fell to his death, and after a moment of silence he said: "After entering the ruins, you must be more ruthless!"
Whether it is the Snowfield Holy Land or the Wuji Holy Land, there will be many monks entering, so naturally they cannot encounter a crisis between life and death.
Even Ximen Yuyan, who had snatched his identity card, would definitely form a team with the disciples of the Snowfield Holy Land.
As for the people from the legendary Tianlong Holy Land, he hasn't seen them yet, and presumably their number will not be lower than the disciples from the Wuji Holy Land.
The seven guys in front of him have all broken through their previous realms under his hard work.
After entering the ruins, he can at least take a good swim. Just like in the Shura battlefield, he no longer has to bear some inexplicable fate.
"Aren't you coming with us?"
Ouyang Xia Yun, who was sitting aside, was startled. He looked at Feng Yun who was grilling meat and asked, "Do you still have many identity cards in Wuji Holy Land? Can you give this guy one?"
It wasn't until later that Ouyang Xia Yun remembered that he had promised to help this boy from Loulan City in Niujiao Town, but he had forgotten it when he returned to Yinchuan City.
Li Xiuyuan turned his head, looked at him and said calmly: "I'm just here to hang out. Since I didn't accept your kindness, I won't accept their opportunity."
When Ouyang Xiayun heard this, he couldn't help but ask: "Is it possible, can you still fly in?"
Even the look in Murong Zhilan's eyes, who was sitting nearby, changed slightly.
Looking at him, he asked with some surprise: "Are you a fool? Why did you come to the Snowy Mountains without an iron plate? What if you are killed by those bandits?"
Li Xiuyuan looked at her and suddenly laughed. The girl in front of him suddenly became a little cuter because of surprise, anger, and anger.
He said softly: "I have read thousands of books with the teacher, and I still have to walk thousands of miles..."
In fact, what he wanted to say was that since he descended the Tianshan Mountains, he has not only read thousands of books and traveled thousands of miles!
