"Warrior!" the bitter slave looked bitter and subconsciously shouted. "Martial artist, is this the power of a martial artist? True Yuan is released, Yuan Force drives things!" Song Yan was also shocked by the scene in front of him. He never thought that he would be able to meet a real martial artist today.

Guo Lao once introduced to him that once martial arts cultivation reaches the realm of martial arts, he can release Yuan Li, and the most direct effect of Yuan Li is to drive away. At that time, basically every martial artist would tailor a weapon for himself, this weapon was called a yuan weapon, but because it was rarely held and similar to spells, it was also called a magic weapon.

When the martial arts realm is facing the enemy, it is basically necessary to use magic weapons, and good magic weapons can greatly increase their own strength, and a martial artist with magic weapons can even fight against two bare-handed martial artists at the same time. Of course, there are also levels of magic weapons, which are mainly divided into magic weapons, magic weapons, holy weapons and immortal weapons. There are also more detailed grades for each artifact. The higher the grade, the more powerful it is. Just when Song Yan was still thinking about the old man's words. At the entrance of the market, a vague figure gradually faded into obscurity. But when her figure came closer. Several people couldn't help but be a little stunned.

This person is about thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing a pale pink Luo skirt, delicate facial features on his face, and a pair of big eyes that are particularly exciting. "You are Zhang Rui, the ancestor of the Zhang family!" The bitter slave's originally frightened face instantly changed to incredulity. "When did you break through the martial arts?"

"Elder Kunu, does it have anything to do with you when I break through?" The girl named Zhang Rui looked indifferent, and her tone was not "You!" The bitter slave was choked by the other party's words, and her face suddenly turned red and was about to attack. But it seems that the other party is already a real martial artist. I can only endure it secretly for a while. "Hmph! Then congratulations to Zhang Rui Ancestor, the bitter slave still has important matters and will not be delayed here, and there will be a period later. As he spoke, the bitter slave glared at Song Yan fiercely and turned to leave. Song Yan didn't pay attention to the bitter slave. At this time, he was worried in his heart, he didn't know if his identity as a fake adult was good in front of other martial artists.

When Zhang Rui saw the bitter slave leaving, he did not say anything to stop him, but focused his attention on Song Yan. "You go back to Zhang's house, I have something to look for you. After speaking, Zhang Rui's body was like ice and snow, quickly melting and disappearing. "Hiss!" This hand really surprised Song Yan. "Yuan Li's release is so magical!" Half an hour later, in Song Yan's bedroom, Zhang Rui was looking at Song Yan. "You are not Song Yuanming's heir, tell me who you are......?" , I have no malicious intent!" Song Yan covered his chest with one hand, and his tone was also very cold. He was very angry at this time. "You old woman, what did I do to your Zhang family, you come up and do it, cough cough cough!"

Just now, as soon as Song Yan entered the house, he was injured by Zhang Rui, who had been waiting in the house for a long time. plus just fought with Xu Zenan. The messy true element in the body is even more difficult to calm. Zhang Rui didn't speak, just stared at Song Yan with her eyes. After half a ring, she took out an elixir from her waist and threw it beside Song Yan. "Eat, and leave tomorrow when you're rested!—you're no longer welcome here!"

"Cut! Let's go, who thinks wants to stay!" Reaching out to take the pill, Song Yan was very disapproving. "Baby, what do you think of this girl?" The old man, who had not appeared for a long time, suddenly came up with such a sentence, which made Song Yan's second monk confused. "What's going on?" "Hehe, I mean, what do you think of this woman as a daughter-in-law?"

"Daughter-in-law, just her!" Let the ancestor of the family be his daughter-in-law, and this matter can be figured out by the old age. Shaking his head slightly, Song Yan spit out the pill, closed his eyes and began to meditate. I don't know how long it took, but the old figure floated out of the ring. looked at Song Yan, who was still meditating. Hehe laughed dryly, and said to himself: "Baby! This girl is not an ordinary person, I will help you today, and when you go to Tiangangzong to get that thing in the future, maybe it will be a lot smooth......er! And Zhang Rui, the ancestor of the Zhang family, had his eyes closed tightly and a dizzy expression.

"Baby, thank me for you!" As he spoke, the elder stuffed a fiery red pill into Zhang Rui's mouth, and after just a moment, the body that was still unconscious immediately reacted. "Hey, hey, hey, I'm going to let the wind ......" Song Yan was closing his eyes and feeling the injuries in his body, when suddenly a figure pounced on him. Song Yan was startled and wanted to speak, but his mouth was immediately blocked by a soft and warm lip, and the strong female body fragrance made him a little excited for a while. Song Yan is not a high-ranking monk, he can't sit still. Although it was a little unclear, but soon, the bodies of the two people coincided.

The next day, just after dawn, the two figures in Song Yan's house sat on either side of the bed and were silent. And a tear could still be clearly seen on the girl's face, "You go! Don't let me see you in the future!" Zhang Rui's words were ruthless and cold, and there was even a trace of hatred. If it weren't for the fact that he took the initiative in his consciousness, and he was still in Zhang's house at this time. It is impossible for Zhang Rui to kill Song Yan.

Song Yan was still thinking about how to explain, but at this time, he saw Zhang Rui's expression. He also pressed those words deep into his heart. Not a trace of confiding. Because that expression revealed deep disgust, contempt and even hatred ....... On the tower of Yancheng, Zhang Wude accompanied Zhang Rui and quietly looked at the city gate in the distance. "Ancestor, why did you let Lord Song leave? Don't we need the support of the Tiangang Sect when we fight against the Fang family?" Zhang Wude seemed to be very puzzled by Zhang Rui's approach. "He has nothing to do with Song Yuanming, and he is not from Tiangang Sect, so it's okay to leave. Yancheng is about to be in chaos, and it is not necessarily a good thing for him to stay here. Zhang Rui's voice was still sweet and moving, but at this time, even Zhang Wude could hear from the moving voice that Zhang Rui's heart was cold in front of him.

"However, in front of the Xu family and the Fang family, even Qiu'er's marriage will no longer work. "Okay, I see, I'll have a solution. Song Yan has left, and it has nothing to do with us whether we will live or die in the future! You go back to the clan first......" "Yes!" After a while, only Zhang Rui's weak body was left on the city tower. "Song Yan! you took my virgin body, I will definitely let you pay for it with your life!" After that, Zhang Rui's body floated down the city tower lightly and disappeared into the morning mist...... "I don't understand, where did you go last night, didn't you see the old woman come in?" Song Yan pouted, looking complaining.

"How can I intervene in this matter," said the old man's voice, full of schadenfreude. "It's said that you don't have to be old to be an ancestor! "Forget it, old man, what should we do next?" "Of course what to do is cultivation, it just so happens that you are out, let's find a quiet place and figure out your strange piece of jade first." "Okay!" As soon as Song Yan heard this, he immediately put his worries aside. Get excited. The Liang Kingdom, where Yancheng is located, was originally a primitive country with many mountains and forests, and every year, many foreign monks would enter the Demon Beast Mountain Range to hunt and kill Demon Beasts. At this time, the direction in which Song Yan was moving was naturally the primeval mountain forest near Yancheng. But when he had just walked out of the city gate, a somewhat weak figure suddenly appeared in front of Song Yan. "Zhang Qiu, what are you doing here?" Seeing this person's face, Song Yan was immediately surprised, the person in front of him was Zhang Qiu, the eldest daughter of the Zhang family.

"My lord!" Before he could speak, Zhang Qiu knelt down directly. "Thank you for saving Qiu'er, Qiu'er has vowed to accompany the adults on her journey. "Why?" Song Yan was a little confused, what kind of rescue, how could he not know. "My lord, Xu Zenan and Qiu'er originally had a marriage contract, but Xu Zenan's nature was bad, and Qiu'er wanted to kill herself on the day of her wedding in order to stay away from this person. But now he was seriously injured by adults, and the Xu family and the Zhang family have also fallen out, and Qiu'er's marriage is over. It is precisely because of the adult's action that Qiu'er has been reborn. Such a big Enqiuer is unforgettable. "'Boom!'

After speaking, Zhang Qiu also kowtowed to Song Yan heavily. Then he continued: "In order to repay the kindness of the adult, Qiu'er plans to follow the adult forever and serve the adult!" "Oh!" Hearing him say this, Song Yan realized that after making trouble for a long time, he made a mistake, but he did the woman in front of him a great favor. However, Song Yan has a secret that must not be revealed. If someone is around, it will be very inconvenient. "Forget about thanks, you should go back early, it's not a big deal, it's just a quick effort!" With that, Song Yan bypassed Zhang Qiu and planned to go on the road.

"My lord, please bring Qiu'er, Qiu'er is willing to serve the dogs and horses!" As soon as Zhang Qiu saw that Song Yan was leaving, he was immediately a little excited, and hurriedly got up and knelt in front of Song Yan again. "This!" Song Yan scratched his head a little, he really didn't know how to deal with this situation, after thinking about it, Song Yan turned his hand and took out a thin piece of rune paper. "You take this with you, this is called a transmission note, and if anything happens in the future, this note will be activated. It can also be counted as my repayment to your Zhang family. Go back, I won't take you with me, don't make me disgusted with you!" Song Yan walked out with that, and disappeared at the end of the continent after only a while.

"Adult......" Holding the rune paper in his hand, Zhang Qiu stared deeply at Song Yan's back, and after a while, he bit his lip slightly and walked in the direction of Yancheng. Song Yan, who had already entered the primeval mountain forest, was still holding a handful of rune paper in his hand that was the same as that given to Zhang Qiu. It's a novelty in my heart. "You've got so many things! There's such an amazing thing. "It's nothing, it's just the most rudimentary transmission note. When I think I'm still cultivating, I don't even look at this kind of thing. ”

"Haha! You just blow it, hey, by the way, I don't know much about the wasteland continent you said, so you can tell me about it while you have time now." ”

"Oh?" said the old man's voice with some surprise, but it was only a moment before he fell into reminiscence. "If you want to talk about this wasteland continent, let's talk about the monks on it first...

(End of chapter)