Without looking at the two dead bandits, Zhang Kaifeng waited quietly in place, without going to check Yang Xueer's situation, as if her life and death had nothing to do with him, and indeed had nothing to do with it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoTime passed bit by bit, and after a stick of incense, Yang Xue'er walked over with an iron sword covered in blood. She didn't have time to look at him before she fell, she wasn't seriously injured, it was all skin trauma, only one of the knife wounds in the abdomen were a little deep, and she was already out of strength.

If she hadn't been unconscious, maybe she could see his somewhat surprised gaze at this time, Zhang Kaifeng really couldn't imagine that the potential of such a weak woman in a dangerous situation seemed to be good. It's a pity that she doesn't want to practice martial arts, if she can, maybe her cultivation can't be so miserable.

Instead of bandaging her immediately, he went back to look at the bandit, who had no sword wound on him, but a slight frost on his throat. A sword sealed her throat, and it was also able to seal it with frost, and it seemed that the scar on her abdomen was caused by the deadly sword she unleashed. Seeing this, Zhang Kaifeng was not interested in accompanying a dead body, so he turned his head back immediately, pulled Yang Xue'er on the horse, and quickly left here.

At the same time, outside the collapsed desert inn, several warriors arrived on horseback and were extremely shocked to see the collapsed inn. But then, a man hurriedly ordered: "Go and look for it, if you can't find the young lady, you can wait to go back and be punished!"

"Yes!" the three attendants responded, hurrying in.

However, soon they all came out disappointed: "Lord Yang Yu, we have rummaged inside and out, and there are some dead bodies inside, and we can't find Miss Xue'er, and those who died were all dug out of their hearts and livers and died." ”

"Dig your heart. The man surnamed Yang frowned and said, "Could it be Xie Ling, who did a lot of evil decades ago." ”

"Yes, that method is indeed Xie Ling, but it is rumored that he was defeated by the first Dao Yan of the Dao Sect, and he disappeared for decades, I can't imagine that he is actually hiding here and continuing to use evil skills, could it be that Miss Xue'er was captured by him?"

"It's hard to deduce. The attendant on the other side continued: "If he is still here, then how can this inn be destroyed, this is his cultivation base. ”

"We deduced that Miss Cher might have been rescued. The rest of the entourage said.

"What an amazing sword qi, it can actually collapse this inn, who is this person, and the remaining sword intent here is so strong. Yang Yu frowned and asked, "Recently, have there been any top swordsmen in the martial arts?" ”

"Top swordsman? The attendant said.

"There are no clues, and I continue to search for the North City. Yang Yu said.

Then, the four of them mounted their horses and headed towards the North City, and soon disappeared into the desert—

Late at night, by the bonfire, when Yang Xue'er woke up, the wounds on her body had been bandaged, and the man next to her was practicing cross-legged, and the jumping firelight reflected his strong and upright body.

seemed to feel her wake up, and said, "You're awake, eat something!"

Looking at the bandage on his abdomen, he was very skillful, his face couldn't help but blush, and he said, "Thank you." ”

The man by the bonfire did not respond, but continued to cultivate, Yang Xue'er gnawed on the hard dry food and swallowed it hard, watching her desperately fight against the hard steamed buns, and threw the water bladder.

After taking a sip of water, her flushed face faded, as if sensing his gaze, Yang Xue'er's face was red again, fortunately it was night, and the firelight saved her from embarrassment.

The desert seems to be endless, they have been walking for a long time, and there are horse bandits in the desert, but Zhang Kaifeng rarely makes a move, and every time he senses the enemy in advance. Then, he left first and handed it over to Yang Xue'er to deal with, and he would not make a move until the moment of life and death. And Yang Xue'er, who grew up in a martial arts family, comprehended her own frost trick quickly, and she had already developed the skills of a beginner martial artist, which could stimulate true qi, but she had not stepped into the practice of qi and essence. However, with her talent, as long as she is willing to practice diligently in the future, she will definitely rank among the vast martial arts masters.

He saw her progress, but he didn't say anything, and after many fierce battles, Yang Xue'er gradually became interested in martial arts, and followed him every day, the rising sun sat together and breathed purple qi, and danced swords in the cold desert at night, but they were all sword dancers alone, and he was the only bystander since she decided to practice martial arts.

After a long time, she found that he was not so indifferent, and occasionally she asked some questions and he would answer, such as today: "How long have you been walking the rivers and lakes?"

"Soon. His answer was simple.

"Your swordsmanship is so high, how do you cultivate. Asked with innocence.

"Constant fighting, only by constantly experiencing the battle of life and death, sharpening one's sword, and making it sharper. Zhang Kaifeng said lightly: "Take the world as a sharpening sword, and I am the sword." ”

"That would be bitter. She could imagine how much suffering the person in front of her had to endure in order to achieve the sharpest sword. grew up in a martial arts family since he was a child, but he was unwilling to practice martial arts, but the people around him continued to temper themselves for the ultimate in martial arts. Don't think of yourself as a person, as a sword.

"Bitter?" Zhang Kaifeng laughed at himself and said, "In order to achieve the strongest sword, I am willing to pay." ”

After a month, the two finally came out of the desert and saw the place of life, which was a huge city. The city is hundreds of zhang high, almost towering into the clouds, the tall city is like an ancient beast sleeping, it is full of wounds, its body is covered with arrow wounds, the traces of knives and axes are extremely clear. This is the front line of the Great Yan Dynasty against the Rongdi barbarians, rejecting the northern city.

"Let's go!" Zhang Kaifeng said.

"Aren't you going in?" asked Yang Xue'er.

"Now is not the time, I hope you don't reveal my identity. After saying that, Zhang Kaifeng rode out of here and disappeared again.

Not long after Zhang Kaifeng left, Yang Xue'er heard someone calling her, and when she turned around, she happened to see the four people sent by Yang Jiabao to look for her.

"Heaven willing, young lady, you are safe and sound. One of the attendants said.

"Seventh Uncle!" Yang Xue'er shouted happily when she saw the middle-aged man.

"Xiaoxue, you are so bold, you actually ran out secretly, you didn't know that your father was going crazy. The middle-aged man straightened his face, and then became surprised: "You actually know how to practice martial arts, it's really the sun that came out of the west." ”

"Yes, my progress is very fast!" Yang Xue'er was like offering a treasure.

"Yes, yes, you have been able to stimulate the true qi of Yunshuang, which proves that your talent is good. Yang Yu was greatly grateful and said: "In time, my Yang Jiabao will definitely be able to add another young master." ”

"Seeing that you are injured, you must have suffered a lot!" Yang Yu was distressed: "Go to the city, you have a good change, how can I dress up like this in the palm of my Yangjiabao." ”

"Got it. Yang Xue'er smiled and walked into the North Rejection City.

And after they left, a pair of cold eyes on a low mountain bag stared coldly, and then changed into clean clothes, but the stubble on the face was not shaved off. Then, after a strict examination of the horses, they were put into the city of Rejection.