In order to fight quickly, Yan Xin ignored his injuries and forcibly used the sound wave trick of Xiyang Fist, and then spit out another mouthful of blood.

Yan Xin wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked around. He found that the owner of the bamboo shed had disappeared. The only table that did not take action was the table of the elderly man with his children.

At this time, the old man was holding the child, tremblingly hiding behind the table. When he saw Yan Xin coming, he was so scared that he immediately stood up and said in horror: "I haven't seen anything, don't kill me!"

After saying that, the old man actually threw the child in his hand over.

"Children's meat is tender, don't eat mine!"

It seems that Yan Xin was regarded as an ogre.

The child was crying in the air, and was about to fall to the ground in front of Yan Xin. He suddenly raised his head and leaked his ferocious and vicissitudes of face, and laughed.

This is not a child, it is just a dwarf.

The dwarf was holding a water-dividing spike in his hand, and stabbed Yan Xin's lower abdomen by a stranger.

If someone else had changed, he might have already thought that the old and young (dwarf) had eaten from the beginning, it looked like they were grandfather and grandson, which was difficult for people to doubt. The old man suddenly threw the child over, and most people with conscience might subconsciously catch the child.

At this time, facing the sudden attack of the dwarf, he was holding the child (dwarf) in his hands. The distance was so close that he couldn't even hide.

But Yan Xin seemed to have noticed the problem in advance and did not catch the dwarf at all. Just as he took out the dimpled spurt, he punched the dwarf.

In fact, Yan Xin didn't realize that he simply regarded all strangers as people from the Demon Cloud Castle first.

"I won't eat the kids, I'll give it to you!"

Wherever they came from, the dwarf flew back and hit the old man's arms, and the two rolled into a ball on the ground.

At this time, the true energy that was injected into the dwarf's body will be automatically divided into the old man's body, and then it will occur at the same time, breaking their meridians.

If there is a person in the martial arts world with high eyesight here, he will definitely be amazed at Yan Xin's superb level of controlling his true energy.

"The store is coming out to clean the floor!"

Yan Xin rarely played a joke, but unfortunately the corpses everywhere could not respond.

The shop owner had no idea where to hide. Yan Xin threw a piece of silver or two onto the table, picked up Zhen Cailing and continued on his way. Before leaving, Yan Xin picked up the man's sword in the hat and hung it on his waist. Although he is Xu Zhengyan of the Sun God Fist, he still has Le Yuan's sword technique. If he is dealing with some minions, he will use the sword technique faster and more effortless.

Along the way, Yanxin specially chose mountain paths or remote official roads to reduce the chance of being discovered. Sometimes, in order not to waste time on detours, he simply crossed mountains and ridges and walked straight lines.

Zhen Cailing performed very well just now. Although her face was filled with horror during the fight, she still gritted her teeth and said nothing, and was at Yan Xin's mercy.

At first, Yan Xin was worried that she would be a girl who cried and made trouble, after all, she was only six years old.

In that case, Yan Xin would have a headache than a few more powerful enemies. Now that they get along, Yan Xin can breathe a sigh of relief.

After a while, it became darker.

Even though Yan Xin was as strong as a master, he was still a little tired after fighting and rushing to the road with all his might, and was injured by Meng Feiyun. Zhen Cailing had already fallen asleep in Yan Xin's arms.

Therefore, after discovering a dilapidated temple on the mountain, Yan Xin walked in with Zhen Cailing in.

Yan Xin sat cross-legged, gently lowered Zhen Cailing, rested his head on his legs, meditated in front of the Buddha statue to regulate his breathing, and at the same time regulated his injuries, hoping to heal a little.

In this way, the ruined temple suddenly became quiet, with only a slight breathing sound.

Suddenly, Yan Xin's ears moved, and a loud sound came from the pile of debris behind the Buddha statue, which was faint and difficult to tell, as if it were the hallucination. If Xu Zhengyan had not been in the period of the pulse opening and his ear strength had increased greatly, Yan Xin might have been difficult to hear.

He gently put down the sleeping Zhen Cailing, Yan Xin got up and pulled out his sword, quietly came to the back of the Buddha statue, and looked at it intently. Sure enough, the pile of debris was slightly ups and downs that were hard to see with the naked eye.

"Come out." Yan Xin said softly.

The ups and downs in the pile of debris stopped, thinking that Yan Xin was cheating him.

Seeing that there was no response, Yan Xin didn't say anything. He picked up the long sword and picked it up, lifting away the debris, revealing the person hiding underneath and huddled into a ball.

"This girl, is that okay?" Yan Xin said to the man with a smile.

The man looked up at Yan Xin, and his originally panic-feared look immediately turned into a surprise.

"You are Senior Xu Zhengyan!" The man showed a delicate little face the size of a palm, and his facial features were beautiful and pure, but now his face was dirty and black, his hair was very messy, and he looked a little embarrassed.

"But the disciple of the Mingyue Sect?" Yan Xin looked at it and found that the girl was wearing the uniform of the Mingyue Sect, and the Mingyue Sect only accepted female disciples, so he asked.

"When you say that, the little girl is Wu Chunrou, the 18th generation disciple of the Mingyue Sect. Her master is He Shuqin, the head of the Mingyue Sect." Wu Chunrou climbed up from the ground and reported to Yan Xin's house.

Although Wu Chunrou is not much younger than Xu Zhengyan, her master is of the same age as Xu Zhengyan's cheap brother-in-law, so she called Yan Xin to be a senior.

"You also attended the Demon-killing Conference before? Why are you here?" Yan Xin asked.

"Yes, I followed my family master to attend the Demon-killing Conference. I also met Senior Xu at Hero Villa, so I just recognized you." Wu Chunrou's face showed a embarrassed look, "Of course, Senior Xu, you may not have noticed me."

Yan Xin did not find the impression of Wu Chunrou from Xu Zhengyan's memory. It may be that the memory of this aspect was blocked by the immortal furnace. What is more likely that Xu Zhengyan did not understand the charm and never paid attention to these beautiful and charming girls.

"After the family master was attacked and killed by the great devil, the entire Hero Villa had no leader. The eldest sister took us with us to return to our sect first. As a result, she was ambushed by the Demon Cloud Castle halfway. Several senior sisters tried their best to stop us, and let us, the junior sisters with low abilities, escape in all directions. I ran for a long time without the strength, and just found a ruined temple here, so I hid in."

As soon as Wu Chunrou spoke, tears rolled in her eyes, and her face was full of worry, "I don't know how the senior sister and the others are doing? I wonder if the other junior sisters have run away?"

Yan Xin saw that there was a trace of blood on the corner of her mouth and her breath was very messy, so he cared and said, "Miss Wu was injured?"

"When I escaped, I didn't know who slapped me, and I didn't dare to look back. I felt the cold and painful inside my body." Wu Chunrou's face suddenly covered with red clouds. She hesitated for a moment, gritted her teeth and turned around, untied her belt, and took off her top to her waist, leaking out her back as white as jade as mutton fat, and the black palm prints on it were extremely conspicuous.

"It's true that he is from the Demon Cloud Castle." Yan Xin nodded at the palm print. The black ice palm of "beautiful snake demon" Wan Yanyao also had an impression in Xu Zhengyan's memory.

"Don't move first, let me heal you." Yan Xin said softly.
Chapter completed!