Spring passes and autumn comes.

In the vast wilderness, I don't know when, a small courtyard appeared, surrounded by a fence. The wind was passing by, and under the blue sky and white clouds, in the misty wind, smoke was rising from the courtyard.

The courtyard was slightly empty except for a maroon pony, which was walking clumsily and spinning around with each step. There were still some wounds on its body, and there were a few crooked strips of cloth tied around the wounds.

Like someone trying to cover a wound.

Maybe he heard the horse neighing, but in the kitchen, Ashue, with his sleeves rolled up and his face dusted with soot, had already walked out. When he saw the colt's swaying body, he couldn't help but say: "Master always said

I'm stupid, I think you are stupider than me, you can't even walk!"

How could the horse understand human speech? It just staggered towards the girl who saved it.

He muttered in his mouth, but seeing that this little thing was so understanding of human nature, Axue still showed joy on his face. Here, life was dull and monotonous, and the man on the mountain was a martial arts idiot who only knew how to practice in seclusion, and now he had this little one.

Things, she was naturally very happy.

He held up the colt's body with both hands, as if supporting a child to learn to walk. The horse took a step, and the girl followed. They walked around in circles in the yard.

But when she smelled a smell of paste, the girl finally came to her senses. She let out a scream and plunged into the kitchen. She lost her support. The maroon pony's hooves gave way, and she lay down again, blinking her eyes. She didn't understand.

so.

After a while, I saw A-Xue's little face wrinkled bitterly, holding a bowl of dark rice porridge, and eating it one bite at a time. Then she saw the little pony approaching, and she mumbled angrily.

One sentence.

"It's all you"

At the end, he sighed and said to himself: "I don't know when Ah Qing will be able to fully understand those ten martial arts!"

"Let me think about it, Wusheng Killing Fist, Absolute God Palm, Heaven-cutting Sword Finger, Little Star-picking Hand, Cold Sky Slash, Red Furnace Dianxue, Wind Falcon Kick Technique..."

Axue clapped her fingers and recited over and over again a variety of martial arts that had never been seen or heard of before in the world. However, her eyes turned around and glanced at the steep and steep snow peaks not far away, and she seemed to be mumbling.

What are you talking about? Na Na is talking to himself.

When a touch of warmth suddenly appeared on her cheeks, she turned around and saw that the little pony was tilting its head towards her, burying its head in eating from her bowl.

It is now the beginning of the fourth season, the early spring, and the wilderness has turned into a blanket of green, with buds beginning to grow and grass seedlings about to appear.

But just when A-Xue was stroking the down on the horse's neck, a tsunami-like roar suddenly came from the end of the earth, like a rumbling war drum, deafening.

Ashue looked up.

But on the horizon at the end of his field of vision, a black torrent was rushing towards him.

The girl's pretty face changed and turned pale.

"Mongolian cavalry?"

Without thinking at the moment, she turned around and prepared to run up the mountain. But looking at the little red horse lying on the ground, Ashue gritted her teeth and stretched out her hand to lift it onto her shoulders. She was already making immature and frightened neighs.

Zhongzhi swept toward the snowy peak.

The strong wind blew up, and the Mongolian cavalry behind them came very fast, no less than a thousand.

Seeing that Ah Xue had reached the foot of the mountain, she suddenly heard a gentle voice in her ears. "May I ask the female donor, does she recognize Su Qing?"

Ah Xue paused, heard the sound, and looked intently, only to see a monk wearing saffron robes standing on a rock not far away. He had stubble on his head, a round face, bright eyes, and a plain and peaceful face.

She hugged the foal tightly and shook her head.

"I don't know Ah Qing!"

What she said was nothing more than a self-inflicted insult, but it made the Tibetan monk laugh when he heard it.

"You two are really easy for me to find. If the female donor hadn't rescued this young horse from the horse dealer a few days ago, I would never have thought that you two would have been hiding in Kunlun Mountains for so many years.

Bottom of the mountain!”

Ah Xue sounded nervous, her eyes flashed with panic, and she put down the little red horse with both hands, as if she didn't know how to deal with it.

"Don't be afraid. The Central Plains can no longer tolerate you. Why don't you come to Mongolia? If you come, not only will the position of Great Protector be granted to him, but I can also report to Your Majesty and make him a Marquis!"

The Tibetan monk spoke warmly.

Axue's cheeks turned red and she whispered softly: "I'm only with the master, and I won't go anywhere else!"

The Tibetan monk smiled and said, "Then you can come together!"

Ashue was stunned for a moment, her bright eyes blinked, and then she heard her whisper in a low tone: "Master said that after he comes out of seclusion, the first thing he does is to kill that Kublai Khan.

Man, if we kill all the Mongolian Tatar masters when the time comes, Mongolia will exist in name only. I don’t want to go to Mongolia, I want to go to Suzhou, where the food is delicious!”

The smile on the Tibetan monk's face froze, and there seemed to be light flowing through his eyes. He frowned suddenly, and he didn't know what he thought of. Then he wondered: "Is it possible that Su Tanyue has unlocked the pure Yang iron box?"

secret?"

Axue was confused when she heard this. "Who is Su Tanyue?"

The Tibetan monk smiled. "Su Tanyue is Su Qing!"

Axue's eyes widened and she said in surprise: "Why didn't I know that Master had such a name? Who are you?"

The Tibetan monk was silent for a while and then continued: "Tan Yue is just a Buddhist term for people in the world. I am the emperor of Yuanting, Pasiba!"

Axue was still a little confused and asked curiously: "Basiba? How could there be such a strange surname in this world?"

But the next moment, I heard Axue whisper: "However, that thing called the "Pure Yang Iron Box" was opened by the master a long time ago!"

Pasiba's eyes, which were slightly drooped, suddenly raised, and his eyes flashed. The rosary beads in his hand were crushed into powder under his thumb. He was shocked, and a look of shock finally appeared on his peaceful face.

"It's really been solved? What's hidden in it?"

Ah Xue regretted what she said before, and now she pursed her lips tightly and said nothing.

Pa Siba smiled and said: "In that case, I have no choice but to wrong the female benefactor first!"

It can be seen that Ah Xue has not yet spoken, Ba Siba waved his sleeves, and a strong wind swept the dust towards him.

"Just go with me!"

But then his eyes suddenly opened, as if he had seen something unimaginable, but he saw Axue suddenly raise a delicate white index finger, point it at him in the distance, and in an instant, the finger flew out, breaking the air and shaking the wind.

, a sharp force fell across the air, making a whistling sound.

Ba Siba was caught off guard. How could he have imagined that the young girl in front of him could actually unleash amazing sword energy? The sleeves he brushed out rolled up, but with a "pop" sound, he already had an extra one on his sleeve.

Pointing to the hole, he took a few steps back in a flash.

Then he looked at the panicked and timid girl in front of him in confusion, thinking that the person in front of him was pretending to be so harmless.

"Good fingering skills, the female donor hides her skill behind her clumsiness, what a great idea!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he moved his right palm up and shot out from the air, as if he was giving it a try.

But unexpectedly, although the girl's face was a little at a loss, and she was in a hurry, she raised her index finger again, and a white energy shot out from her fingertips like clouds of smoke, and it actually dispersed Basiba's palm.

strength.

Just listen to Ashue whispering: "Master monk, please leave, I don't want to fight with you!"

The cavalrymen in the distance were all surrounding him at this moment.

The sound of galloping is like an earth dragon turning over, vast and mighty.
Chapter completed!