The tree fell and the hozen dispersed. After the death of the black-faced Buddha, all the bandits were intimidated by Wujie and put down their weapons and fled down the mountain.

"Would it be too easy for them to let them escape like this?" Yan Yunting deliberately chased after him to eliminate the root cause.

Wujie shook his head slightly, "There are so many thieves and bandits in the world, and killing can never be eradicated. If the balance of the world is prosperous and the country is rich and the people are strong, who would be willing to fall into the trap of a bandit?"

"They're lucky tonight." Yan Yunting didn't intend to chase anymore, and was about to sheath his sword when the woman in blue suddenly grabbed his wrist, stared at Zhao Dan and asked in shock:

"How did you get this sword?"

"This sword?" This sword was Zhao Dan, a gift from Su Zhen before his death. But seeing the extremely excited eyes of the woman in blue, Yan Yunting suddenly discovered something, and he asked: "Do you know this sword...

…May I have your name?"

"My name is Su Yunying," the woman in blue said with a trembling voice, "This sword is my grandfather's sword... Zhao Dan."

Yan Yunting opened her eyes wide and couldn't believe that the person she had been looking for for so long appeared in front of her... Su Zhen once said that his granddaughter was in her early twenties and was unruly but very beautiful.

The character and appearance of the woman in blue fit perfectly!

It's really hard to find anywhere without wearing iron shoes, and it takes no effort to find it!

"Miss Su, this world is really small. I originally planned to go to Yunmeng Mountain in Zhongzhou to find you——"

"Where's my grandpa?" Su Yunying grabbed Yan Yunting's sleeves, full of expectation.

Yan Yunting hesitated for a long time. The heavy rain had wet his entire face, but he did not blink an eye, because he did not expect that Su Zhen would die in awe, "He is dead."

"You are lying! My grandfather is the best in the world! No one can kill him! You are lying!"

"I didn't lie to you, your grandfather is really dead."

Yan Yunting wanted to deceive the poor girl in front of him, but the long-term pain was worse than the short-term pain. She was not a child, so there was no need to tell a white lie.

"I don't believe you..." Su Yunying couldn't tell the difference between rain and tears on her face. She stepped back step by step, not wanting to believe it or not believing it. Finally, she turned around and ran up the mountain.

"It would be very dangerous to leave her alone." Wu Jie said calmly.

"Alas..." Yan Yunting sighed, picked up an oil-paper umbrella on the ground, and chased it up the mountain.

…

Su Yunying squatted on the edge of the cliff, letting the wind and rain hit her face, her cries echoed in the mountains, her sadness was endless.

"Can you stop crying?" Yan Yunting held an umbrella and came behind Su Yunying.

"I want you to take care of it!" Su Yunying continued to cry with her head buried in her head.

Yan Yunting really didn't care about it anymore, just cry, just cry... People should laugh when they are happy, and cry when they are sad. Such feelings should not be forced.

Su Yunying cried loudly at first. After a quarter of an hour, her crying gradually became quieter. Then she sniffed and sobbed, and then sobbed quietly. After about half an hour, she finally stopped venting all her emotions. She silently held her face and looked at the misty rain.

valley, whispering in a low voice:

"Actually, grandpa told me before he left that he might never come back, but I didn't believe it, so I walked out of the Ghost Valley and planned to go to Yongliang to find him in person, until I met you,

You are so annoying..."

Yan Yunting said softly: "Everyone will die eventually, and it may be lighter than a feather, or heavier than Mount Tai. Senior Su defeated the Wuxiang Emperor of the Ghost Realm with one person's power. You didn't see that scene and that spirit at the time.

There is simply no other person like this in the entire Kyushu."

Su Yunying agreed: "Of course, my grandfather is the best in the world! If it weren't for his impending calamity, that bullshit Wuxiang Emperor wouldn't be able to catch his sword!"

"When you talk about the sword, I think I should give it back to you," Yan Yunting took off the sword and scabbard from his back and handed it to Su Yunying: "This sword is the inheritance of your Gui Valley. You

As the only relative of Senior Su, I deserve to return to Zhao intact."

"I don't want it."

"Why not?"

"This sword is so big and heavy. As a girl, I'm carrying it like a coffin board. How ugly is it?" Su Yunying said, and then said: "Besides, grandpa will take care of it."

If he passed it on to you, there must be a reason for it."

She stood up, pressed against Yan Yunting's cheek, and pressed closer: "But you won't get recognition here, at least not now!"

Yan Yunting just smiled, not arguing or making trouble, "Then where does Miss Su plan to go next?"

"Of course I went to avenge my grandfather."

"I heard that the Nine Provinces Alliance Conference was held in Kunlun Mountain. As a descendant of Guigu, you should have a place in it."

"That's what I meant."

"Shall we go then?" Yan Yunting held out his oil-paper umbrella and walked down the mountain side by side with Su Yunying.

"Hey, what's your name?" Su Yunying suddenly asked.

"Yan Yunting."

"Then Yan Yunting...tell me about grandpa's heroic story in Yongzhou?"

"Telling a story, let me think about it... This probably started from the Yongcheng disaster a month and a half ago... It was a dead and desolate night, the pale moonlight poured down on the land of Yongliang, and I led the team alone in the wilderness,

Eyes see in all directions, ears listen in all directions..."

"I want to hear my grandfather's story, not yours!"

"Tsk... Could it be that I won't tell you about my solo killing of the Wuxiang Emperor? I'm all ears to you..."

…

…

After crossing Dinggou Mountain and walking to the southwest, the flat land becomes hilly and luxuriant with lush vegetation. Houses stand sporadically near the mountains. This is a typical Sichuan feature.

If you want to reach the Kunlun Mountains, you must first cross the land of Eastern Shu. However, the road to Shu is so difficult that it is difficult to reach the sky. No matter how strong the horse is, its legs and feet will become sore.

Yan Yunting and three others rode horses and walked along the border of Xuzhou for five days. After climbing over a big mountain, a mountain city came into view - Yuzhou City had arrived.

Yuzhou City is the first city east of Bashu. It has ups and downs and ups and downs. If it were not for the blessing of mechanical skills, it would take at least three days and three nights to walk from the beginning of the city to the end of the city.

Mountains and rivers away, Yuzhou City is located between mountains and rivers, with Zhongliang Mountain to the west, the Jialing River to the west, and the Changhe Dam, the largest dam in the southwest.

Compared with the difficult Shu roads, waterways have become the largest trade channel in Yuzhou City. Shu embroidery, Shu brocade, and Shu cotton are transported to various places in the north and south through the Changhe River Dadukou.

Yuzhou City is also known as the "Fog City" because it is surrounded by fog all year round. People here like spicy food and drink strong liquor, and are free and easy-going and hospitable.

The three of them rode horses into Yuzhou City. Even though it was afternoon, there was still an endless stream of people coming and going. They were smiling, walking leisurely, looking very happy and contented.

"Yan Yunting, you are always known as a veteran, but do you know what is the most famous thing in Yuzhou City?" Su Yunying suddenly asked.

"It's silkworms and Shu Brocade." Yan Yunting said.

"No, no." Su Yunying shook her head.

"Beautiful view of the mountain city?" Yan Yunting asked again.

"No, no." Su Yunying still shook her head.

Yan Yunting pursed her lips and thought for a while, then suddenly said: "Oh... I know - girl!

Although the girls from Yuzhou are not tall, their fair skin and delicate appearance are simply pleasing to the eye..."

The women coming and going, young and old, all wore flowered gowns and brocade, and showed white teeth when they smiled. Yan Yunting winked at them, and they covered their mouths shyly, pointing with blushing faces, "This melon boy,
Chapter completed!