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Chapter seventy-ninth war is heavy

Xueyan came to the world, and it has been five years since she arrived here.

Since the Soul Stone was broken, Lu Jiu completely escaped from the shackles of heaven and disappeared for a while, and was in trouble on earth.

For several years, wars on earth have spread everywhere. In this bloody era, no place can survive. Xueyan stood on this scorched earth, and wherever she looked, she was ruined, and thick black smoke was still emitting from afar.

It is said that there was a powerful wizard from Liang State who conquered cities and land all the way and conquered surrounding countries, but only Ji State was still resisting tenaciously.

Xue Yan knew that the so-called master of Taoism should be Lu Jiu who had escaped the seal. It was true that he practiced immortal skills but caused harm to the world. It was really hateful! If the master saw this scene in front of him, he would definitely be very sad.

Xueyan walked towards the black smoke. When she approached, she saw that it was a village, but it had been burned into ruins, with corpses everywhere. Several living people supported each other and sat on the stone beside her to rest. Some were crying loudly and some were sobbing in a low voice, which made the already tragic scene even more sad.

Two teenage children were lying beside a woman crying heart-wrenchingly, but their mother could no longer wake up. Several villagers tried to help them up, but they didn't want to leave.

Xueyan couldn't bear to walk over, so she lowered her head and walked away silently. She couldn't escape the misfortune of several villages passing by. The soldiers of Liang State burned, killed and looted all the way, and did all kinds of evil, which made the originally beautiful mountains and rivers shrouded in a miserable mist.

There was another small town in front of me. Xueyan prayed that it would be as peaceful as before. Unfortunately, when she walked there, the originally peaceful town was trampled on by the cavalry of Liang State.

Xueyan held back her tears, held the sword in her hand tightly, and walked towards Ji Guo. After walking for several days, there was smoke everywhere. It was not until she entered the territory of Ji Guo that the world was more peaceful.

Xueyan came all the way to Yao Town. Although it was not affected by the war, it was still panicked and there was no longer the prosperity of the past. The guard of the Xu family said that their owner Xu Jin had been fighting against the enemy for many years, and his wife was still recuperating in Jizhou. The wife he mentioned was Xueyan's real sister Yao Xiu'e.

Xueyan's heart finally relaxed. As long as her sister was fine, Xu Jin took care of her, Xueyan had nothing to worry about.

Liang State relied on Lu Jiu's magic to burn, kill and loot all the way. Some small countries around were flattened, but Ji State could not capture it for a long time. This was due to Ji Xian's wise rule and Xu Jin's bravery and good fighting skills, which made Ji State strong and would not be easily defeated.

In front is Bihua Mountain. Xueyan walked up the mountain along the small path. Only here is still the same, without any change. The trees are lush and the mountains are green. It is the season of early spring. The climate is warm and cold. The flowers blooming in the mountains one after another, which makes Xueyan's heavy mood slightly calmer.

The peach blossom forest in the distance was also awakened from the winter dream by the warm spring breeze. Crimson buds bloomed on the branches in clusters, like clouds and snow, full of spring.

Time flies, the green mountains have not changed, willows droop, flowers are blooming, and snow-faced caresses the branches. After five years of separation, it seems like a different life. A figure appears in Xueyan's mind and whispers: "Life well." It disappears again.

Xueyan subconsciously held the purse in her arms, and Meizhu shone brightly in the purse, as if telling an ancient story.

Who is this person? So familiar! Xueyan calmed down, but couldn't remember it.

Feixue Pavilion is still the same. Xueyan went to several places in a row. Unfortunately, the entire Bihua Mountain was empty, and she was the only one, and even the little monster was gone.

Xueyan picked a bouquet of wild flowers and went to Xukun Cliff. She wanted to see her old friend, the Jinlan sister who had been with Xueyan for nearly three thousand years.

What surprised Xueyan was that Yang Liu's grave was missing. Xueyan was stunned. The place where Yang Liu was buried turned into a flat ground with nothing.

"It must be Lu Jiu!" Xueyan was furious. What happened to Yang Liu? Xueyan was worried. She turned around and hurriedly walked down the mountain with her sword.

It was already dark, and Xueyan came all the way to the border between Ji and Liang, like a headless fly, looking for Lu Jiu's traces on earth, but wars were everywhere on the border, and there was no way to find out Lu Jiu's whereabouts.

There was still a small village in front of me, but I was lifeless. Only a few families still had orange lights on. Xueyan walked to the nearest courtyard, knocked on the door, and an old woman walked out.

"Mother-in-law, I've been leaving for a day and I want to stay here for you." Xueyan whispered.

"Okay, girl, please come in." The old lady opened the door and asked Xueyan to come in. She turned around and closed the door, and whispered. "But, girl, let's leave here tomorrow."

"Why?" Xueyan asked.

"This is the border, and Liang Kingdom is about to call us. Everyone in the village is running for their lives. I am old and can't run anymore. You are still young and have a long life. Let's leave here quickly." The old lady sighed repeatedly.

Xueyan followed her into the house. The house was not big, but it was very clean. The old lady poured Xueyan a bowl of water.

Xueyan took the water and asked softly: "Are you the only one living in the family?"

"My son joined the army last year, and I don't know whether he is dead or alive now." The old man sat aside and fell into sadness.

Xueyan looked at the old man's expression and was quite strong. Maybe she was not unable to run, but she was afraid that her son would not be able to find her. Xueyan sighed and did not speak anymore. She wanted to find Lu Jiu as soon as possible and end the disaster in this world as soon as possible.

The night was so quiet that I couldn't even hear the sound of dogs barking. Xueyan couldn't sleep and stared at the wallboard of the wooden house in a daze.

There was a vague sound of horse hooves approaching here. Xueyan immediately alerted and stood up and picked up the sword and whispered. "They are here."

The sound of horse hooves gradually approaching. Xueyan was about to go out when she grabbed her with one hand. "Girl, you are still young, run away quickly." The old man said as he opened the back door, signaling Xueyan to leave quickly, and picked up the hoe that he placed aside.

Xueyan was indescribable in her heart. The sound of horse hooves was getting closer and closer. There were already wailings and screams in the suburbs of the village. Xueyan took the hoe from the old man and put it aside. "Don't worry, old lady, I will protect this village."

As soon as Xueyan stepped out of the door, she saw fires rising from a distance. Some people waving to the ground, and some people waving their blades and laughing wildly. They were so unscrupulous that they were like bandits. Xueyan was furious and pulled out her sword and rushed over.

A silver-white sword light cut through the night sky, and the sword energy was so strong that the soldiers in front of him retreated. The other soldiers curled their smiles and looked at them all in amazement.

Xueyan turned around and helped the old man curled up on the ground and moaned, tore off a veil and bandaged his wound. The army commander dismounted and walked over. "Yeah, who is his daughter, she looks good."

"It happened to be abducted to the barracks and pour some wine for me." A commander riding on the horse laughed.

The soldiers beside him also agreed. "After walking through so many villages, this one looks good."

"Leave here!" Xueyan ignored their frivolity, with a firm expression and a loud command without fear.

The commander grinned. "Okay, but you have to follow us." As he said, his hand came over unrestrainedly, with a frivolous look on his face. "For you are so beautiful, we will let this village go. What do you think?"

Xueyan did not answer, and the sword in his hand hit the commander's left shoulder. The commander looked a little surprised and retreated repeatedly. Xueyan's body was as light as a swallow, and the tip of the sword was getting closer and closer to his chest.

At the critical moment, Xueyan slowed down and gave him a chance to defend. The commander hurriedly pulled out the knife from his waist and pressed against the attacking Poxue Sword. He gasped and gasped. As soon as he was shocked, Xueyan asked sternly. "Can you go?"

The commander was a little surprised in this fight, but he didn't believe how capable such a delicate and weak-looking woman would be.

"I just didn't prepare just now and underestimated the enemy." As he said that, the commander smiled and swung his blade.

Xueyan swept back and fell to the open space behind her, gaining a foothold. She was carrying spiritual skills, so she would not be injured by these mortals.

"Don't regret if you don't leave!" Xueyan was just trying to scare these people. She didn't want to kill people because no one was qualified to end other people's lives. But now she had no choice but to force her. Xueyan took a step back, held the sword in her hand tightly, and the gorgeous silver light swung wide open. Xueyan jumped towards the commander step by step. The commander saw this momentum, his eyes were a little dull and his moves were messy. He struggled to resist Xueyan's two moves and was defeated.

"I'll go, I'll go, please don't kill me!" The moment Po Xue Jian touched his armor, the commander shouted, begging in a tone, completely losing the arrogance he had just now.

Xueyan withdrew her sword and shouted loudly. "Go away now, don't come back!"

The commander nodded repeatedly and glanced at Xueyan from time to time. Xueyan was afraid that he would play some tricks, so he kept staring at him until he evacuated the village as if he was fleeing with the army.

After struggling for a while, it was late at night. Xueyan looked at the dust raised by the horse's hooves and raised her head to sigh. It was all because of her, it was her fault.

The sky was pitch black, the moon and stars were invisible, and there was a miserable cloud and mist everywhere.

The people who stayed in the village were all old, weak, women and children. Seeing that the army had left, they came out of the house and bowed to Xueyan. "Miss is such a good person! He saved the lives of our village!"

"Yes, the girl is very capable. With you here, we are not afraid of those Liang soldiers." The villagers said one after another, as if they saw hope.

Xueyan helped them up and whispered. "They have a small number of people, and I'm afraid they are just a small army that was advanced. If they suffer losses this time, they will definitely not give up. If we lead the army back to take revenge, none of us will escape. You might as well go back and pack up the dry food and leave here quickly."

"Now the entire border is in chaos, where can we hide?" A woman sobbed in a low voice. The old child held her thighs and looked at Xueyan timidly. "I'm afraid that he would be killed wherever he escaped."

Xueyan walked over and stroked the child's head, but couldn't say anything comforting. She couldn't stay and guard these villagers. After all, she still had to find the culprit of this disaster. She wanted to solve Lu Jiu as soon as possible so that the people of the world could truly escape from the sea of ​​suffering.
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