Wang Yi returned to the familiar courtyard, looked at everything familiar in the courtyard, sighed slightly, and when he decided to tell that he was the one who killed Wang Daoqing, this place was no longer a place where he could live.

Wang Yi had to pack his luggage and set off for a long trip again, but this time he did not find the medical saint's note and could not complete the task assigned to him by his master.

In the yard, the willow tree swayed with the spring breeze. Wang Yi took a deep breath to relieve his depression. Wang Yi walked into the room, picked up the long sword and embroidered spring sword he placed on the table, and prepared to leave the yard where he had been staying for a long time.

Standing at the entrance of the yard, Wang Yi turned around, looked at his room, and then looked at Lu Li's room reluctantly, as if the weird woman at that time was still standing there, standing under the peach blossoms, silently independent.

Wang Yi sighed slightly, then opened the door and prepared to leave.

After noon, Wang Yi did not lead Lao Ma this time. You should know that there are many experts from the Beimeng League. If he wants to escape, he has to go lightly. As for Lao Ma, he will leave it here for the time being.

Wang Yi left the yard and jumped to the highest eaves. Looking at the people from the Beimeng standing outside Xishan Village in the distance, there was no figure in the north, Wang Yi had a plan in his heart.

There is only the east side around Xishan Village, and there is no one in the North League. It is equivalent to Wang Yi being able to escape from these three directions, but the fact is that simple? Wang Yi doesn't believe it. Are all the people in the North League fools not paying attention to this situation? Maybe these three directions are already full of traps and enemies, and they are waiting for Wang Yi to walk in and fall into the trap.

Touching the long sword and embroidered sword on his waist, Wang Yi sighed in his heart. It was difficult to deal with this now. The power of the Northern Alliance can dominate the northern Ming Dynasty should naturally not be underestimated.

Wang Yi stood on the high ground for a while and found that Lu Ning had disappeared at some point. Most of the people from the Beimeng League also withdrew, leaving only a dozen people standing on the road leading to the village. It seemed that they were about to wait for Wang Yi to walk out of Xishan Village.

Old Man Yao, who was sitting under the big willow tree, suddenly turned around and looked at Wang Yi who was looking at the height. Wang Yi smiled, fell directly from the height, and ran to Old Man Yao.

"The village chief is indeed extremely domineering. He was so scared that everyone in the Northern League retreated directly. The boy admired him."

Old Man Yao hummed and waved his hand, "Don't compliment the old man, the old man doesn't like this, kid, you'd better think about how to go out. There are many experts around the village now, all of whom are for you."

Wang Yi scratched his head, "I'm not afraid or afraid, isn't you still have you?"

Old Man Yao said directly: "Old man, I never interfere with the disputes outside, just take care of the things in the village."

Wang Yi was in tears, "Village Chief, you still want to help you escort someone, you can't ignore it."

Wang Yi had no choice. Although he was close to the first-grade master, he was not a first-grade master after all, but he was still a second-grade master. He had only one person. In the Northern League, the second-grade master and the first-grade master were combined. Wang Yi could surrender directly, tie his hands, wash his neck, and wait for death.

Old Man Yao didn't care at all. He took out the cigarette rod from his waist and put it in his mouth. The smoke accompanied Old Man Yao's speech and slowly spit out, "Boy, do you think the old man can only let you send someone to me for me?"

Although Wang Yi thought so in his heart, he couldn't admit it, "Village Chief, you misunderstood. The boy just wanted to help you do something."

Old Man Yao nodded slightly, and seemed to be very satisfied with Wang Yi's statement, but Old Man Yao's actions shocked Wang Yi.

Old Man Yao turned around and shouted at the big willow tree

He said, "Girl, come out, this kid is pretty good."

Behind the big willow tree, a beautiful figure walked out from there. The man was dressed in white, his eyes were red and swollen, as if he had just cried.

Lu Li.

Since Wang Yi met this girl, she has been a weird girl, and sometimes even a close friend, walked to Old Man Yao and cried aggrievedly, "Master, why? Why?"

Old Man Yao hurriedly put away the cigarette pole, stopped the cigarette pole, and gently slapped the smoke beside him with his hand, for fear that the smell would choke his apprentice.

"Miss, stop crying, no one can be resurrected by death, let's see more."

Lu Li lay in Old Man Yao's arms, continued to twitch and cried. Wang Yi's face was full of bitterness. Seeing Lu Li's appearance, he made up his mind that he could not tell why he wanted to kill Wang Daoqing even if he was beaten to death.

Lu Li cried for a while, then stopped crying, but turned around and slowly walked to Wang Yi, looking straight into Wang Yi's eyes, wanting to see a trace of regret and guilt from it, even if it was pity, but Wang Yi did not. This completely ignited Lu Li's grievance and anger.

"I really misread you. You are a scumbag."

Wang Yi's expression was a little dim when Lu Li scolded him. He glanced at Lu Li's angry and regretful look, and slowly closed his eyes. Since he couldn't say it, then he was? Silently endure all this. If you can't see Lu Li's appearance, Wang Yi might feel better.

"Boy, did you really kill that boy for no reason?"

Wang Yi, who was closing his eyes, suddenly stood under the big willow tree, and Old Man Yao asked him questions. Lu Li, who was crying, was also attracted by Old Man Yao's questions. He stopped crying, looked at Wang Yi with bloodshot eyes.

Wang Yi lowered his head and looked at Lu Li's eyes. He knew that Lu Li was about to forget something, and was raised by Old Man Yao.

Wang Yi said: "I said that there is no reason. Killing means killing."

Lu Li obviously didn't believe it, so he turned around and faced Old Man Yao, who squinted his eyes and stared at Wang Yi, "Boy, the old man still understands Wang Daoqing's temperament. He must have done something that hurts the world, so you will take action, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Lu Li, who was standing there, ignored his master's magnanimity and directly retorted: "Master, it's impossible, there must be some misunderstanding."

Old Man Yao snorted coldly, "Misunderstanding, girl has reached this time, are you still unwilling to face reality?"

Lu Li bit his lips tightly and looked at Old Man Yao blankly. Old Man Yao sighed slightly. After all, he was his apprentice and felt sorry for him. "Silly girl, do you really not know about Wang Daoqing and Xiaomei? Let me ask you, do you know what changes have occurred in Xiaomei's body these days?"

Lu Li turned his head stubbornly and never dared to look at Old Man Yao again, because what Old Man Yao said hit Lu Li's fragile heart.

Xiaomei is just two people now and she is just a normal person. Xiaomei, who used to love cooking and worked hard, has disappeared. Even Lu Li is envious of her small waist slowly changed, and her belly is starting to grow bigger day by day.

He ate very little every day and his body became thinner and thinner. Lu Li felt distressed when he saw it, but even if he persuaded him, Xiaomei had no response.

When Old Man Yao saw his disciple like this, he simply made it clear and said it out so that his stupid disciple could figure it out.

"Disgusting, vomiting, fearing the fishy smell, what are these manifestations? Don't tell the master, what are you, a doctor, what are you?"

After hearing this, Lu Li began to cry loudly, completely gone as strong as before. Now Lu Li is a sad girl who has lost her beloved.

even if

It was an outsider like Wang Yi who also understood what Lao Han Yao meant. Naturally, Wang Daoqing and Xiaomei had some extraordinary relationship, and this relationship was based on Lu Li's pain.

Xiaomei and Wang Daoqing have feelings for each other.

Lu Li's current mood is imagined by the betrayal of his beloved and his maid. Naturally, he is a little worse than death. Now Lu Li is just crying. He could not think of facing all this with death. It can be said that this girl is very strong.

Wang Yi sighed slightly, but he didn't expect that Wang Daoqing was so stupid, and he could even do such a thing. Now Wang Yi has some understanding of the kind of stupid things that Wang Daoqing did back then.

"Boy." Old Man Yao did not comfort his apprentice, but said to Wang Yi: "Tell me why you wanted to kill Wang Daoqing."

Wang Yi looked at Lu Li squatting there and cried. He couldn't bear to hit the kind woman again, so he had to shake his head, "I still said the same thing, there is no reason."

Old Man Yao was furious and was very angry at Wang Yi, who had been unwilling to tell the truth. He sat directly under the big willow tree, a little depressed.

"snort."

Wang Yi smiled bitterly, ignored the angry old man Yao, walked over and squatted beside Lu Li.

Want to comfort Lu Li, Wang Yi found that he had no words of comfort to say.

He was the one who killed Wang Daoqing, and the smart Lu Li had long guessed that he would definitely not kill Wang Daoqing for no reason.

Smart people often don’t live a very good life.

Lu Li is the best example.

Wang Yi said softly: "Miss Lu, a person cannot be resurrected after death, so let's be mournful."

Lu Li squatted on the ground, buried his face between his legs, and could not see her expression at all. He could only twitch in intermittently, allowing Wang Yi to know that this girl was really heartbroken.

Wang Yi sighed slightly, then stood up and bowed to Old Man Yao, "I'm afraid I can't do what I promised my senior."

Old Man Yao is not a person who does not understand the worldly style. He knows that no matter how Wang Yi says, he will not say why he wants to kill Wang Daoqing.

"Boy, what are you going to do?"

Old Man Yao suddenly felt something bad happened. Wang Yi, a kid, did not play according to the routine.

Wang Yi smiled slutty at Old Man Yao, "One person does things and one person does it. You can't let those people stay on the road all the time. If the villagers go out to walk this road, they will be scared."

"The village chief, the mountains and rivers are beautiful here, and the villagers are even simpler. The village chief can always protect this place without being disturbed by the outside world."

"The boy is just a wanderer floating between heaven and earth. He is born with nowhere to settle down. It is already a boy's honor to be able to stay in Xishan Village for such a long time."

"I thanked the village chief for his preaching kindness. Without you, my martial arts skills are just a joke among the second-grade masters."

After Wang Yi finished speaking, he bent down to Lu Li squatting there, "I thanked the girl for her pills again. Without the girl's pills, I may still worry about the internal strength in my body."

After Wang Yi finished speaking, he walked towards the people of the Beimeng without looking back. Old Man Yao sat in the spot and remained silent. Lu Li raised his head and looked at Wang Yi's back with tears in his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

As Wang Yi walked towards the people of the North League, a group of birds suddenly flew up from the woods. Wang Yi raised his head, looked at the group of birds, and smiled.

It turns out that this is the feeling of being light-hearted when you have nothing to do.
Chapter completed!