[This book is slowly heating]
【Brain Storage Office】
A hundred miles of villages under Zhongnan Mountain.
At the end of the village, a shallow stream flows into the distance.
On the clear turquoise stream, a bamboo raft is crossing the stream.
"Kill, leave no one"
A girl walked like the wind at the feet of a baby in her arms, and a hissing sound sounded behind her, followed by a dozen masked killers.
Obviously, this is a scene of vendetta and chase.
"Where is this?"
Han Mu felt the sound of rapid breathing pressing against his chest.
Try to open your eyes.
"Hey, how did I become a baby?"
Han Mu, who was originally an adult, is engaged in a designer job in the 21st century.
I'm talking about the designer, but in fact, he is just a working dog who was ravaged by Party A's father.
"Aren't I working overtime in the office to revise the drawings?"
Han Mu tried hard to recall, but had no choice but to travel back into a baby, and was being chased by a killer at this time.
No, even if it was the beginning, it wouldn't be so miserable, right?
Han Mu's eyes moved, and his body felt like he was being hit by a ball of warmth one after another.
"Poor child, his parents died tragically as soon as he was born"
Han Mu's eyes widened, and a soft gaze was looking down at him.
"What a beautiful sister"
Only then did Han Mu realize that he was being held by a woman with a beautiful face, no wonder the warmth he felt through his clothes was so real.
"Swish."
Several hidden weapons were thrown from behind.
The three guards and maids beside the girl did not avoid it for a while, and their backs were hit by hidden weapons, and blood stained their clothes.
There was a stream in front of her, and two maids beside the woman were guarding her with long swords.
Wade into the stream, a cool feeling came, the killer behind him chased all the way, and the remaining maid guards turned around and resisted desperately.
The stream gradually turned red, and the sound of fighting splashed with water.
"It's over, I can't stand it, am I so unlucky, it's a chase game"
"Hahahaha, where else can you escape?"
"Han Ling'er, I advise you to let go of the remnants of the rebels in your arms, as long as we can cross paths with the Great Jin Emperor, you little girls who protect the lord, I can make an exception and let you die happily, hahahaha."
The leader was burly, holding a scimitar, and laughed loudly.
But for a moment, there were only three of the maids left, all standing alone in the stream.
"Damn the golden thief is really hateful, you gangsters are even more shameless, but it's a pity that the court is mediocre now, causing the head of the family to die unjustly.
"Hmph, don't be ashamed to say it, just you?"
"Coupled with everyone around you, these two girls, not to mention protecting the little remnants, they are trying to protect themselves and escape for their lives, and now they are all wishful thinking."
The killer led the way and turned his head, and his companions understood the meaning, and immediately two people jumped out.
Two young maids greeted them with long swords.
Although the three or five moves would temporarily suppress the chasing killer, but as the killer used his internal strength to swing the weapon in his hand, the two maids were finally defeated, and the two shadows were blown into the stream.
Seeing that the maid was defeated, Han Ling'er glanced at the baby in her arms, and a murderous aura appeared in her eyes, holding the baby in her left hand and pulling her right hand from her waist.
"Wow."
A soft sword was suddenly pulled out from his waist.
"Sister, don't be impulsive, consider me...... It's a feeling."
The warmth of oppression came again.
Han Ling'er jumped up and took the soft sword in her hand directly into the chest of a killer.
"Bang."
The killer directly opposite flashed sideways and cleverly dodged, but Han Ling'er took advantage of the situation to go straight to the other person, and the whole body was slashed, and the killer's arm on the side suddenly oozed red.
Seeing that Han Ling'er's body was extraordinary, the injured killer covered his shoulder, and in a flash, his other hand took out several hidden weapons from his sleeve and threw them out.
Han Lingren turned over to dodge, fearing that the hidden weapon would hurt the baby in his arms.
The other person also gathered his palm power, taking advantage of Han Lingren's sideways dodging and pushing out a palm.
"Bang."
The majestic palm wind shook the stream and hit directly, and Han Ling'er couldn't dodge it and had to raise her sword to resist.
The moment the palm wind collided, Han Ling'er's entire Qianying was shaken out, and the palm wind caused a three-foot splash.
The moment the internal strength shook off, Han Mu in Han Ling'er's arms felt a sense of weightlessness.
"It's over, don't traversers usually come with their own system, even if there is no system, there is no adventure of dying at the beginning!"
Thanks to Han Ling'er's own good martial arts, she was still able to stabilize her figure with the help of her strength while being shaken away.
After a fight, Han Ling'er's legs were already submerged in the stream.
Faced with a desperate situation, Han Ling'er looked down at the long sword in her hand.
"Are you going to die here today!"
Her beautiful cheeks were full of despair.
"Big brother, look"
The leader killer raised his eyes and saw a bamboo raft coming upstream in the distance.
"Finally forced them into a desperate situation, go up together, and kill them."
After saying that, the remaining five or six killers sitting on horseback all jumped up and killed Han Ling'er.
Most of these killers were in the realm of second- and third-rate masters in the rivers and lakes, but the leader had the highest strength, and ten figures stepped on the water.
"Eat me with a split slap"
Hula—
The leader slapped a palm hard, and the palm hit Han Ling'er with a roar.
Han Ling'er had to protect Han Mu in his arms behind him, closed his eyes, and used his body to resist the palm wind attack.
"Not good."
"No, I'm going to die now."
Han Ling'er and Han Mu both secretly wanted to die.
Suddenly, a strong internal force pushed the stream away.
"Wow—"
At the moment when Han Ling'er closed her eyes and held the baby in her arms and waited for her fate.
An endless internal force came from behind him.
The streams on both sides of Han Ling'er were guided by internal forces to form a water curtain.
What's the situation?
The killer leader slapped with all his might, but he failed to penetrate the water curtain, but was completely canceled out by the water curtain.
Several figures fell into the stream, and they were all very surprised in their hearts.
"Pretend to be a ghost, let's go together"
Several figures were ready to jump out of the stream and hit the water curtain in unison.
I saw that the true qi in the water curtain continued through, and in an instant, it hedged towards several figures.
"Big brother, this?"
"I have been in the north for many years, and I have never seen such a person with deep internal strength, withdraw quickly"
Realizing that something was wrong, the killer suddenly turned around and stepped on the water and retreated to the shore.
"Bang."
The other three didn't have time to dodge, and each held a weapon to hit the water curtain.
"Ah."
The leader of the killer fell to the shore, but there was a wave of wailing behind him.
All the figures were shaken several feet away by the true energy in the water curtain, and they all fell into the stream.
"This feels ...... It's very unusual."
The true qi withdrew, and the water curtain gradually flowed back into the stream.
Han Ling'er realized that there must be a master who came to save her, and immediately turned around and looked.
But I saw a Taoist in purple standing solemnly on the stream.
What a profound internal strength, the purple-robed Taoist priest actually stood on the stream.
Han Ling'er secretly exclaimed, compared to half of her body dripping in the water, she was really ashamed.
"Thank you to the real person for saving me"
Han Ling'er saw that the purple-robed real person exuded a sense of ethereality, and his solemn and solemn face was full of compassion, and he guessed that this person must be a senior who had attained enlightenment.
"Girl, you're polite, the poor Taoist and his junior brother happened to be back in the mountains, and they should help in this injustice."
As the purple-clothed real person spoke, he held the floating dust in one hand and slowly raised the other.
Han Ling'er's entire body was pulled up from the stream by a wave of true qi.
Han Ling'er had never seen such a kung fu, and looked at the kind Taoist in front of him in surprise, standing on the stream out of thin air, and the stream under the Taoist shoes was stirred up by the true qi to raise small splashes.
"That's the junior brother of the poor Taoist."
Han Ling'er looked into the distance.
On the bamboo raft slowly rowing towards this side, another Taoist was laughing and waving at her continuously.
The purple-robed Taoist came to help, causing a subversive change in the situation of the scene.
The leader of the killer returned to the shore, and then he saw clearly that it was an old Taoist priest in a purple robe who had just shot, and the killers who came behind him were crowded one after another.
"Big brother, what should we do, this is a task assigned by the Great Jin Emperor himself, I'm afraid we ......"
For top killers, the fate of not completing the task can be imagined.
Seeing the old Taoist priest and Han Ling'er stepping on the water to the shore, they were about to leave.
The leading killer stopped the old Taoist priest, hugged his fists and said sternly.
"Your Excellency, it's better not to meddle in other people's affairs, this remnant is the son of the anti-Jin rebellion, whether it is the Great Jin or the Great Song, there will be no place for him, if you leave at this time, I will pretend that I have never seen you."
When the Taoist heard the words anti-gold remnants, his heart suddenly evoked a burst of memories.
Back then, after the Jingkang Change, the Jin Kingdom repeatedly went south to try to destroy the Song Dynasty, and the mountains and rivers were shattered, and the people were unable to make a living.
When he was young, he led the rebel army to fight against the Jin army everywhere, and his long-cherished wish was to restore the rivers and mountains of the Song Dynasty.
Unexpectedly, later, the emperor of the Southern Song Dynasty was afraid of the Jin people, not only to settle in a corner, but also to reach an agreement with the Jin, and he suddenly felt that there was no hope of restoring the Central Plains, so he became a monk and founded the Quanzhen Sect.
"The poor Taoist has a lot to do with this baby's ancestor, but unfortunately the court is now in a state of confusion, causing the people to suffer greatly.
Poor common people are so innocent, the poor monk doesn't kill today, you should leave quickly!"
The old Taoist priest was the first of the five absolutes in the world that day, the founding ancestor of the Quanzhen Sect, Wang Chongyang.
"Hmph, old Taoist priest, there is a kind of leaving a name."