Yuan Qingqi took Xie Jiuyao to Kyoto, which is the most prosperous place. Not to mention the scenery, at least there are more places to have fun.

Before the little mute at home became an adult, she probably wouldn't have too much time to go to Kyoto to have fun. After all, if the little mute goes out alone, he will be worried.

He just stayed with him and really didn't have this time.

So take advantage of the opportunity to take her to have a chance.

In fact, Yuan Qingqi did nothing along the way. When they were resting in the carriage, there were often officials from all over the Tiansheng Sect coming. Often the carriage was walking, and the officials chased after him, slid into the window and waited for Yuan Qingqi to give orders after finishing the process, and then left again.

We definitely don't waste any time for them to play.

Xie Jiuyao also saw her nominal master take action for the first time. At that time, Xie Jiuyao was meditating in the carriage and recovering his internal strength. The carriage suddenly had a violent bump.

The coachman who drove them two have always had good driving skills and is known as the Akime Mountain Coach God. In ancient times, even the official roads were not that flat, not to mention that there were few bumps on the roads that often had to walk in the mountains and forests. The bumps were very light occasionally. It was the first time that it was so violent.

The coachman suddenly pulled the horse quickly, Xie Jiuyao's ears trembled, and she heard the sound of a sharp weapon breaking the wind. At this moment, Yuan Qingqi suddenly picked her up, and slightly stepped on her toes, and broke through the roof of the carriage and rushed out of the carriage.

Xie Jiuyao lowered his head slightly, and saw seven or eight swords with cold light stabbed into the carriage from all directions. If they hadn't left in time, they would have probably been stabbed into a hornet's nest.

Those people were obviously not mediocre. When they saw that they were not stabbed, they quickly shook their swords. The entire carriage was dismembered by five horses in an instant. Broken wooden boards burst into all directions, and wood chips were raised. Xie Jiuyao couldn't help but squint his eyes.

Among the broken wooden boards and wood chips, another cold light stabbed towards Yuan Qingqi, who had nowhere to leverage his power in the air.

Yuan Qingqi was very unhappy. He did have countless enemies in the world. After all, he had been wiped out by the Tiansheng Sect over the years and could never count his hands.

Adding a double-double may not be enough.

Not to mention the entire Tiansheng Sect, which has gathered so many demons, let alone those who are traitors, even those in the right path have several enemies.

As a result, the number of people is quite considerable.

Yuan Qingqi often experienced assassination and had long been accustomed to it, but the reason why he traveled low-key this time was not just because he had no maids around, but he could get closer to Xie Jiuyao.

More because he was unwilling to be disturbed by others in their world, his interest in going out for a trip was disturbed by these people in an instant. Yuan Qingqi was so angry that he wanted to kill someone.

Even when he was angry, there was still no expression on his face, and at most he could just purse the corners of his mouth.

Yuan Qingqi was angry, but he was still gentle when he spoke to Xie Jiuyao: "Little mute, don't look."

He was afraid that the scene would be too bloody, and it would be bad if the little mute who had never killed anyone, leaving a psychological shadow on her. This kind of thing always needs to be progressive. The little mute could not never kill anyone in his life, but he could not face such an exciting scene for the first time.

Yuan Qingqi himself is a very distinctive example. How deep is the psychological shadow he left behind? He is still affected by the first murder that year.

Yuan Qingqi covered Xie Jiuyao's eyes with one hand to prevent Xie Jiuyao from peeking. Xie Jiuyao could only vaguely see some scenery outside from between his fingers.

He was unarmed and faced seven or eight swords alone, but was not afraid. Yuan Qingqi had already started to fall at this time. After all, no matter how strong the light skills were, they could not make people fly in the sky.

He gently tapped his toes on a small piece of broken wooden board, and then he soared up again like a bird, and his white jade-like palms poked out from his cuffs.

bite!

It was like the sound of gold and jade being mixed together, but his fingers tightly clamped one of the swords, and he bent and bounced. The owner of the sword screamed and let go of his hand, and the entire tiger's mouth was completely shattered.

Yuan Qingqi poked out his hand and grasped the sword. With a slap, the sword flew out and pierced directly into one of the people's chest. He also flew back with his body for another section and nailed it to the tree.

The man was not dead, and he struggled for a long time before he died.

Yuan Qingqi seemed to notice that she was not strong enough to cover her, frowned, and changed her posture to cover Xie Jiuyao's eyes. Now she could not see anything, leaving only screams in her ears.

After about a quarter of an hour, Yuan Qingqi fell to the ground with Xie Jiuyao in his arms, with a little smile in his voice: "Little mute, are you afraid?"

Xie Jiuyao shook his head, Yuan Qingqi still didn't let go of his hand. He seemed to send a signal, and then he hugged Xie Jiuyao to the side of the road to rest.

After a long time, neat footsteps sounded. Xie Jiuyao heard those people calling for the leader. It was probably the people from the Tiansheng Sect that had arrived. When Yuan Qingqi moved his palm away, there were no corpses on the ground, and only blood was left to dye the land red, indicating how tragic it was before.

The coachman was relatively innocent. He was divided into corpses and the carriage was broken. The people from the Tiansheng Sect brought the new carriage and the coachman over.

Yuan Qingqi clapped his hands, and the two of them came over with the only living person left.

Yuan Qingqi handed a knife to Xie Jiuyao: "You should learn to kill people, go."

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I'm going out to roam, I'm late to update, ahem, I'll adjust it to the original time as soon as possible~

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