The flames devoured Xiaoman, and Changle watched her disappear in the fire coldly, and then carefully put away her ashes.

Xiaowan in the guest room was sitting obediently on a chair. She wanted to see if Changle came back with her sister outside the window.

But in the end, she took her head back, afraid that she would make Jiumozhi unhappy.

Actually, Azhi likes this little girl very much.

"Don't worry, if the Supreme Immortal takes action, your sister will definitely be fine." Jiumozhi comforted her with a smile.

As she was talking, Changle pushed the door and came in, seeing that only one person came back, Xiaowan's big eyes were full of despair, but she still had a hint of luck.

When Changle put his hand on her head, she said in a panic, "Xiaoman is the most playful. She must have gone to see the show. Or secretly went to see the rouge..."

"I found her, she said she would be back after a while, and she asked you to follow us." Changle said with a smile. He didn't know how fake he was laughing.

"She, she's dead, right?" Xiaowan asked crying. She knew that if her sister was alive, she wouldn't give herself to others for care.

"She said she would take me to the Song Dynasty, to Jiangnan! to Tokyo! to Chang'an! She promised me!"

"Amitabha." Jiumozhi called the Buddha's name.

"You are the one she is most worried about when she dies. From now on, I will take care of you." Changle squatted down and kept putting his hand on the little girl's head.

"Wuwuwu...how did she die?" Xiaowan said crying.

"A person like us will die if he dies.

No one cares, no one cares.

Xiaowaner, you must live well.”

"Where is that sister?"

"Idiot! Of course my sister is with you, but if my sister finds Ruyi, I won't want you."

"Sister doesn't want me!"

"Then you have to be obedient!"

"I must be obedient, but my sister should be kind to myself."

Changle solemnly handed the box containing Xiaoman's ashes to Xiaowan, looked at her and said, "Life well, I'll kill a few people."

She held her sister's urn tightly with one hand and grabbed Changle with the other hand.

"Revenge is my business and has nothing to do with the eldest brother." She said seriously. "My sister said that people rely on themselves no matter whenever they are.

Besides, the son of the King of the South Court is not easy to kill.”

Changle said to her gentlely, "This is no longer your own business. If I don't take revenge, I will not be able to hold the sword tightly in the future.

If one person stops me today, I will kill one!

If a hundred people stop me, I will kill a hundred people!

The Liao Kingdom stops me, then give me some time and I will destroy its national destiny!"

Jiumozhi only felt that when Changle spoke, he was almost hurt by his sword energy that had been suppressing him.

"Azhi, help me take care of her and wait for me to come back."

"Amitabha, let me be with the Supreme Immortal. The little monk of the Assassination knows a little bit."

"How can you assassinate avenge? Revenge must be upright."

"The little monk and the immortals are together. The little monk has practiced martial arts for so many years. In addition to looking at the peak of martial arts, he always feels a breath. Today, the little monk wants to find it."

Jiumozhi is not a fool either, he can understand this matter clearly.

"I haven't seen the peak of martial arts yet. But if you want to see the peak of this world, I can satisfy you today." Changle said to him with a smile.

He left Jiumozhi not to take care of Xiaowan, but to not want him to interfere with this matter. However, seeing that he was so enthusiastic, Changle did not intend to refuse anymore.

"Do you dare to see what will happen to kill your sister?" Changle asked at Xiaowan.

"Will I go and I not cause trouble?" Xiaowan asked sensiblely.

"No." Changle nodded seriously.

"I want to go!"

Changle raised Xiaowan and said, "Azhi, follow me closely."

Tian Kesong took a thousand elite cavalry to protect Yelu Longyi. After leaving Shuofang City, he felt at ease.

The only regret was that the little beggar was not killed or the guy who helped her. However, he left this matter to the Shuozhou Jiedushi to handle.

Yelu Longyi yawned and lay bored on his carriage.

Suddenly the carriage stopped, and he stopped Tian Kesong's voice, "Just just stay in the carriage, there are a few annoying mice coming."

"I want to see, I haven't seen you peeled someone for a long time." Yelu Longyi came out of the carriage with a big laugh.

But he saw nothing, "Where is the person?"

Tian Kesong jumped to his carriage and pointed at him not far away.

Only then did Yelu Longyi vaguely see the cavalry following them with one or two dozen people not far away, saying that the cavalry was a little proud of them.

They are more like bandits.

"Brother, this Liao dog actually has more than a thousand elite riders escorted it. We may not be able to do it tonight." Li Erhu said in a muffled voice.

"We have been discovered." Yang Yiqi said, looking at the cavalry who had already lined up to wait for them. "Retreat."

They were famous thieves in Yanyun area, known as the Eighteen Cavalry of Yanyun. After hearing about what Yelu Longyi did in Shuozhou City, they planned to kill him, but the people vented their anger.

But I didn't expect that there were more than a thousand elite riders to protect me.

If there were one or two hundred, eighteen of them would rely on their fast horses and long bows, and they would be very skilled in martial arts, and they would dare to try it out.

But more than a thousand elite cavalry are not matched by them, and they have been discovered, so now they are ready to leave.

Just as they were about to leave, a man in white was carrying a dirty man behind his back. He didn't know, oh, he saw clearly that he was a little beggar.

He flew over the heads of everyone, and he stepped on Yang Yiqi's horse head and borrowed the force.

"I offended you." Changle said to him.

The next moment, he appeared in front of the thousand elite riders.

"Brother! What is that man going to do?" Song Sanwen asked with a frown.

"I don't know, it's impossible to be trouble for Liaogou anyway." Hu Siqiang said angrily.

Tian Kesong saw Changle and that little beggar.

In his opinion, this guy sent the little beggar over to ask himself not to pursue him.

But this guy's light skills are really terrible.

"What's that thing about you, Yelu?" Changle asked coldly.

"Looking for death!" Tian Kesong understood that he was wrong. "General Xiao, don't kill this madman. The young master wants to see me peel it!"

"Yes!" The bald man nodded.

He just finished clicking his bald head, and then his bald head exploded!

"This move is called explosive...the innate invisible sword!" Changle said to them.

Tian Kesong Hu was in front of Yelu Longyi, and a solemn expression appeared on his face.

"Kill him!"

Although the bald general died, the cavalry did not panic at all. One or two hundred people came to Changle. What can you do if you are alone?

After they accelerated, the wind blew.

Well? Why is this wind a little different?

"This is the most lethal sword among my thirty-six swords." Changle said to her with a small bowl on his back.

"Jianjiu Feng Qingyang!"

The wind is blowing

The wind blew down more than a hundred elite riders' heads!
Chapter completed!