"Don't you have a father and mother? Why did you get dirty when you leave the outlet?" said the Taoist nun, and the dust in her hand broke through the air like an arrow, pointing directly at the big hole on Lu Changwen's waist.

Lu Changwen was very aware of it, and he used a move to "Luo Socks to Reborn Dust" to take a strange step, bringing up a whirlwind, moving to control the wind, and taking two steps left, and was about to avoid floating dust, but he saw floating dust suddenly spread to both sides, circling like a dragon and a phoenix, swaying left and right, rolling towards Lu Changwen's legs.

Lu Changwen was too late to change his moves, and his legs were tied up and he could hardly move. He glared at the Taoist nun, but the Taoist nun pulled away the dust and instantly came to Lu Changwen, staring at Lu Changwen, muttering a word, "Not like, no like."

Lu Changwen was confused. He didn't know why this nun fought with him without asking the reason. At first, he thought it was a man in the martial arts world and wanted to hand over the "Tuibei Tu", but this nun asked him repeatedly where he had stolen martial arts. Could it be that Zhu Yan was stolen by Monk Yuanmu? He was chased and killed all the way, so he had to put it here to avoid disaster?

Thinking about this seems to be right. With the monk's skills, he may not lose to this nun. Could it be that Yuanmu and the nun in front of him were a couple? Otherwise, how could this nun be so interested in Zhuyan?

Lu Changwen guessed randomly in his heart, but the Taoist nun sighed repeatedly. Although her temples were spotted, her face was white and tender, her eyes were charming, her chin was slightly pointed, and her nose was high and straight, which was quite exotic. I believe she must be stunning when she was young.

After looking at it for a while, the Taoist nun suddenly looked dim and she was a little excited. She took a few steps back and said, "I was really reckless just now, so please forgive me." She looked lonely and smiled miserably, and she seemed quite disappointed.

When Lu Changwen saw the disappointed look of Taoist nun, his mother's smile on her face gradually appeared in front of him. He felt very sad and couldn't help but blurt out: "Mom."

The Taoist nun was surprised. When she looked at Lu Changwen again, her eyes were filled with tears, her hands were trembling, and she felt longing for her. The Taoist nun felt soft and she stepped forward and said, "If a man has tears, he won't let him cry easily."

"Because I haven't reached the sad place." The Taoist nun secretly praised Lu Changwen's literary talent in her heart, but because of this sentence, she thought that she had been in trouble with that person for twenty years, and perhaps there would be no result in twenty years, but she was just adding to her sadness.

Looking at Lu Changwen again, his eyes were sad and he felt a little close for no reason, but there were many bandits here, and it was not the place where this young man stayed for a long time.

"This frontier is really dangerous. Go home early to avoid worrying my parents." After hearing what the Taoist nun said, Lu Changwen laughed loudly, and then laughed wildly, kneeling on the sand, even making a frustrated breath.

Seeing his crazy appearance, the Taoist nun did not stop it until Lu Changwen raised his face and was covered with tears. The Taoist nun came forward to help him up, wiped his tears, and comforted him softly.

Listening to her soft voice to comfort her, somehow, after Lu Changwen was about to fail, the inn encountered difficulties, met Monk Yuanmu, and so on, all of them were poured out, and the heart was finally resolved.

Lu Changwen was so enchanting, but he didn't realize that the Taoist nun suddenly lit up when he heard Yuanmu and Yang Yun, and interrupted Lu Changwen and said, "Where is Yang Yun?"

Lu Changwen looked at the Taoist nun with anxious eyes and thought to himself: "Is this Taoist nun the master Yang Yun mentioned?"

The Taoist nun seemed to know what he was thinking, and nodded with a smile, "Yang Yun is my disciple, and Mr. Chongyuan is me."

When Lu Changwen heard this, he quickly got up to greet him, but was dragged down by Mr. Chongyuan and could not continue to worship him no matter what. Lu Changwen knew that she had a deep skill and stopped insisting.

Immediately pulled Mr. Chongyuan to the place where the two separated. After arriving, I saw footprints on the ground, but Yang Yun was not in the figure. Lu Changwen was about to enter the city again, but was pulled by Chongyuan. "Yang Yun is no longer in the city, I am afraid she has already hid somewhere else."

Lu Changwen had a question in his eyes. With Chongyuan's finger, he saw a row of footprints on the sand clearly visible, but if he looked closely, there were still a row of shallow marks on the footprints. If he didn't look closely, it would be almost impossible to detect them.

He reached out to compare his hand and said that his footprints were only the size of a tea bowl. "Is it possible that Yang Yun brought a child?"

"The skill is strong and the light skill is superb." Chongyuan's evaluation made Lu Changwen blame himself.

If he didn't leave, how could Yang Yun meet such a master? If he were there, no matter how bad he was, he would have given Yang Yun a chance to escape, but there are not so many ifs in the world.

Looking into the distance from afar, Chong said to Lu Changwen: "Let's go, go to the city to inquire, maybe there may be some clues."

The two of them had nothing to say along the way, and when they ran to the city, it was already an hour later. Most of the soldiers in the city knew Lu Changwen, and Pu Ying sent another military order. After just a little inquiry, they learned where Yang Yun was going.

"It seems that the man has no malice towards Yang Yun." Chongyuan spoke on the side.

"Let's go, we'll go north too, and just go and see what problems have happened to Tianxuan Ling this year." Although I heard Chongyuan say this, I was worried in my heart and had no intention of asking about the reason for the Tianxuan Ling that Chongyuan said.

"This Tianxuan Order is one of the best events in the world. Once every three years, all those who win the Tianji Order are the best in the martial arts world, so take the fate..." Chongyuan stopped talking.

Lu Changwen said: "How Tianxuan Ling has nothing to do with me, as long as you can find Yang Yun."

Seeing that Lu Changwen was concerned about his beloved disciple, Chongyuan's heart moved, he was secretly happy for his little disciple.

"He gave you Zhuyan but never taught you a day?" Chongyuan asked.

"Yang Yun handed over this mantra to me. When I woke up, the bald thief was gone." Lu Changwen replied.

Chongyuan's voice lowered and he asked softly: "I don't know where he is now?"

"Maybe I've gone to another nunnery?" Lu Changwen has always had a grudge against Yuan Muxin. He occasionally said it without showing any mercy.

"No, he won't go to that kind of place." Lu Changwen saw Chongyuan's decisive statement, so he didn't refute it, but he was secretly unhappy in his heart.

"Tianxuan Order appears in Mongolia every year. The journey here is long, so we can buy some clothes and eat." After hearing Chongyuan's words, Lu Changwen nodded and said, looking for some wild game along the way to satisfy his hunger. Ten days later, it arrived in Qianzhou. The weather became colder. Most of the people who came and went to wear felt hats and felt boots. Most of the clothes on their bodies were thicker, mainly cattle and sheep fur.

After entering the city, I saw people coming and going, which was almost the same as the prosperity of the Central Plains. I walked a few steps forward and was about to buy some food and clothing, but suddenly I saw a camel in front, which was dark all over, about seven feet high and eight feet long. My four hooves were pressed against the ground and let the three boys in front of me pull and pull them hard, but they were still motionless.

Lu Changwen was secretly surprised. The three boys had protruding cheekbones, tall figures, wide arms and round waists. With the combined force, they could have at least four or five hundred kilograms of force, but they could not pull a camel. It was really amazing in the world.

At this time, one of the square-faced boys pulled out the horse whip from his waist and slapped it between the camel's mouth and nose. The camel was frightened and opened his mouth to bite the horse whip. He pulled and pulled the boy overturned the boy to the ground. He kicked the two of his front hooves down and left them, spreading four hooves and rushing into the city.

At this time, a person rushed out of the thorn. The rabbit rose and fell, and rushed to the camel's peak. The camel was frightened and pounded with all his might. Lu Changwen was up and down with it. The camel couldn't get down, twisted his neck and wanted to bite people.

"Good beast." Lu Changwen laughed and scolded, and slapped the camel's head with a palm. The camel's eyes suddenly felt black and wanted to run away again. Lu Changwen slapped again. Both palms contained pure yang internal strength. Not to mention camels, they had to calm down even if they were tigers, leopards and jackals. The camel stopped immediately after receiving two palms of Lu Changwen.

Lu Changwen flew down, reached out to grab the reins, and the camel looked at Lu Changwen with big eyes, and his black eyes were full of begging.

Lu Changwen asked the boys to come forward. The three of them were overturned by the camel just now. Now they all had bruised noses and swollen faces. Seeing that the camel was subdued by Lu Changwen, they still dared not go forward.

Lu Changwen saw these cowards and was about to get angry when he saw the three of them being shocked, turned around and ran away. Lu Changwen was confused and was about to ask, but he heard Chongyuan suddenly remind him, "Be careful."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a strong wind coming from his back. Lu Changwen turned around and saw that he was a girl in white mink fur. He looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, and was holding a short knife in his hand, looking angry.

"Why hit me?" Lu Changwen asked in surprise.

The girl coldly squeezed out a few words from her teeth, "It's damn it after hitting the black bird." There were three more swords, and the sword was pointed directly at the vital point.

"It's just a beast, it's just a beast, how can it be compared with human life?" After Lu Changwen avoided, his face immediately became ferocious. He rubbed his body and jumped up, kicked her jaw, twisted his wrists quickly, and flicked his hands backwards. Lu Changwen kicked his feet diagonally, and the girl vomited internal force.

The short knife was chugging and clanging, and Lu Changwen slid one foot along the knife surface half a foot, and his other foot was pressed against the reverse side of the knife surface. He used both feet to break the single knife.

The girl saw the blade bent, and the tip of the blade pierced towards her wrist. She hurriedly held the knife with both hands and shouted "Open".

Lu Changwen only felt that his body was following the sword force and suddenly popped up. Then the girl took three steps back, stepped on the seven stars, raised the knife with both hands, looked at Lu Changwen, his eyes widened, and he slashed down angrily.

Then there was a bang, and Lu Changwen greeted his palms, and felt a powerful force surge, retreating half a step, and slid out of the ground for more than three feet. He looked up and saw Chongyuan holding floating dust in his hand, standing in front of him, retracting his feet for half a step, and said, "Lu Changwen is wrong to hurt your camel, but it is not good for you to take human life. Besides, you use the internal force of pure yang to drive the seven dragon moon-cutting knife to hurt the internal organs, and you hope to control yourself."

"Mr. Chongyuan is indeed well-known. Even after so many years, he is still compassionate." The voice came from all directions, making it impossible to tell where people are.

Lu Changwen suddenly rushed to the crowd with lightning speed and caught an old fortune teller. His hands were very fast. With a squeak, the long beard on his face fell off and his black hair turned white. Finally, Lu Changwen pulled his robe hard, but he was a tall and burly man with a tall and cloaked shirt on his body, but he had a different style, and he didn't look like a fortune teller.

This man looked angry when he saw Lu Changwen, but smiled slightly and said, "I've seen you."

"Have you seen me? Where?" Lu Changwen asked hurriedly with a look of surprise.

The man in Mai said, "Kaifeng Land Temple." When Lu Changwen heard this, he was shocked. The incident of Land Temple that day can be said to be the guide to everything.

When Lu Changwen saw this person, he was a little dazed. He rescued himself that day, but today he was with this girl. Is this person good or bad?

"Are you still alive?" Chongyuan said.
Chapter completed!