Childe, why are we dressed like this?"

"When you go far away, you have to keep a low profile, and the province will be targeted!"

"But Childe, you are so handsome, it seems that it is difficult to keep a low profile. ”

"You've poked me in the sore spot again. ”

"I didn't mean to! Why did the boy bring the slave?"

"Do you let Ben Gongzi drive the car by himself, or that guy and I are blowing all the way?"

"The slave family, the slave family is so happy, the slave family wants to blow a flute for the son!"

"Roll the edge!"

......

The dilapidated carriage swayed along the road, and the two wildebeest rubbed each other's hair as they walked.

Su Wan'er drove the carriage seriously, and Hengxian slept in the carriage with a thatch.

The sky is blue, lined with barren mountains and lakes.

This is the thirteenth day that the two have been out.

Hengxian has long lost the freshness and joy of the outside when he first came out of the "novice village".

This world is densely populated, with countless hills, cities, villages, and tribes along the way.

Among them, there are also sects, dart shops, government offices and bandits.

There are even monks who fly by.

Different places have different customs and lifestyles.

At first, I thought it was fun, but I was in a hurry, so I didn't want to see anything.

At this moment, the carriage stopped, and Su Wan'er said in a trembling voice: "Childe......! Looks like I've encountered a bandit again!"

As soon as the words fell, I heard a rude reprimand from the front:

"I opened this mountain, I planted this tree, I want to pass by from here, and leave to buy road wealth!"

Hengxian got up lazily and looked over, only to see thirty or forty rough men standing in front of him with hideous faces and swords.

Judging from the momentum, the highest realm has reached the seventh level of condensation.

Hengxian sighed and shouted: "The bandit slogans of which world are all neatly consistent, it is really strange, and there is no connotation at all!"

A group of bandits looked at each other: "That boy, what are you muttering?"

"I'm saying that your slogans are too earthy and can't keep up with the times!"

Hengxian jumped out of the car and walked towards the group of thieves step by step, his face full of interest: "You can change some slogans! For example, 'Stop!'

No, the sense of humor comes up!

For another example, you can sell some local cars appropriately, a piece of roasted sweet potato does not need 1998, does not need 998, only 90,000 lower grade spirit crystals.

For example, you sent people to wait for people on the side of the road, and a carriage passed by, and they went directly under the wheel, and they couldn't get up without a hundred thousand spirit crystals!

It's really not good, you all have a belly dance, shouting to welcome the old railway to pass 666, thank the eldest brother for sending the lower grade spirit crystal.

Look! It's all robbery experience! You rob coolly, we can accept it, and maybe we can develop a friendship!"

"When the ......"

The artifacts of a group of bandits fell to the ground.

A kobold military master muttered, "This kid ...... I'm afraid I'm crazy, right?"

The bandit leader pinched his chin: "What do I think...... Does he make sense?"

The kobold military advisor said, "Could it be a peer?"

The bandit leader clasped his fists and saluted: "Little brother, please! I think it's ......."

"You don't have to feel it! I just want it to feel!"

At this moment, a cold voice came from the mountain road diagonally opposite.

Hengxian and a bunch of bandits couldn't help but look at each other.

I saw a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy with a sword on his back, walking step by step.

He has a very peculiar appearance, not tall, a bag protruding from his forehead, a flat nose, flat eyes, and two rabbit teeth, a bit like a groundhog.

As he approached, strings of invisible sword qi followed him like a shadow, rushing straight in all directions.

"Who's coming?" a group of bandits raised their spiritual weapons.

The young man's expression was indifferent: "I don't have a name, and the people I killed call me a monkey!"

The bandit leader laughed, "You don't look like a monkey, you look like a mutated mouse!"

"They say the same thing, so ...... They're dead!"

The young master pulled out the broken long sword, and the sword qi roared, as fast as thunder.

"Poof!" the bandit leader and the kobold division became two halves.

The corpse fell to the ground, and blood spread.

A group of ordinary bandits were stunned, then screamed, turned and ran.

The young man looked at them lightly, and the long sword in his hand slashed a few times casually.

"Woo Woo ......"

Countless sword qi flashed back and forth, as if he was completely at his disposal, and dozens of bandits were in different places.

The smell of blood was thick in the air.

The young man seemed to have done something inconsequential, put away his sword, and glanced at Hengxian and Su Wan'er lightly: "You are saved, salute and leave!"

Hengxian blinked: "Why did I let you save it?"

"Uh!" the young man was stunned for a moment, then sneered, "Could it be that you are in a gang with the bandits?"

Su Wan'er jumped out of the car and took a "bah" sip: "You are just with the bandits, we are good people!"

"Since you're a good person, salute me and leave!" the young man scolded coldly.

Hengxian rubbed his nose: "But, we didn't let you save it!"

The young man said coldly: "I am a monkey, it is my responsibility to eliminate violence and peace, my sword is in one day, and I will kill bad people for one day!"

Even if no one asks me for help, I still have to kill the bad guys, and one day, I will be famous in the entire cultivation realm, and when the time comes...... Ugh!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Hengxian take out two big braised chicken thighs and hand one to Su Wan'er, and the two of them ate with their mouths full of oil.

"But you didn't eat! You're so thin!" Hengxian said vaguely.

The boy swallowed, his eyes hooked.

Hengxian waved his hand: "Let's go, kill your bad guys!" Emma, it's so fragrant!"

The boy continued to swallow: "Can you ......?"

"Do you want to eat it?" Hengxian pulled out a chicken leg and handed it over.

As soon as the young man's eyes lit up, he grabbed it and ate it, and he tore it clean in three bites, and he didn't chew it, so he swallowed it, and then he couldn't get enough of it: "I haven't eaten for three days!"

Hengxian handed over a chicken leg again: "Who is the surname, how old is it, where is the practice? What realm?

This young man couldn't even see the depths at all.

The young man looked at the chicken leg with a straight look: "I am an abandoned orphan, fourteen years old, and I was born to be called a monkey.

I didn't practice anywhere, and when I was six years old, I was chased by the owner who sold wild boar meat, fell into a cliff, found a jade slip in a cave, and followed suit.

It's the first realm of Yuandan, no! I broke through the middle realm of Yuandan yesterday, and this year I should be able to break through to the realm of Yuandan!

Next year and the year after that, I will be able to break through the Yuan Infant, and when the time comes, I can teleport, and I will be able to kill more bad guys!"

"!! protagonist!!"

Hengxian was taken aback.

Fourteen-year-old Yuan Dan Zhongjing????

Fall off the cliff casually, have an adventure?!

This special mother's proper chosen son!

"What's the main character?" the boy kept his eyes on the drumsticks.

Hengxian hesitated for a moment: "The protagonist is a very terrible existence!

It's useless for you to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger in front of me!

Honestly, do you have a system? It's the kind of U check-in thing.

Or do tasks that will give you a level up and reward items?"

The young man's face was dazed: "I...... I don't understand what you're saying! Can you give me chicken legs?"

Hengxian stared at him carefully, it really didn't look like a disguise, he felt strange in his heart, took out two braised chicken legs and stuffed them into him: "Okay, I'll give you three!"

The boy nodded, "What's your name?"

Hengxian said with a serious face: "My name is Hengxian, and the general heroes and heroes and heroes of the world call me Brother Heng!"

"Brother Heng, I remember you!"

The young man turned to leave, "The first chicken leg is my reward for saving you, and the remaining three are counted as what I owe you, and I can do three things for you another day!"

"Come back, I've got a dozen more!" Hengxian shouted.

The young man waved his hand: "I can't finish eating, don't want it!"

Hengxian was a little regretful: "You owe me three things, don't forget!"

The young man waved his hand again: "Don't worry! My monkey is destined to be the existence of a great sword saint!

Su Wan'er said in surprise: "This young man is so strange, he can't eat enough, he still has to be a sword saint!"

Hengxian looked at the place where the boy disappeared: "Maybe he was born to be a sword saint!"

The two of them roughly buried the body of the bandit.

The carriage continued on its way.

Su Wan'er asked, "Childe, how long will it take for us to arrive?"

Hengxian lazily held his head in both hands: "It's almost there! There is still half a month!"