Chapter 15: Black Wind Ridge

"What's going on there?"

Looking at the expressions of Sanna's father and daughter, Zhang Bufan was curious about the place of Heifengling, what made this simple and cheerful father and daughter become so depressed when they mentioned it.

"Black Wind Ridge is where the demons live! they are all going to hell!" Sanna said childishly, waving her little fist, as if the demons of Black Wind Ridge were right in front of her, and she wanted to teach those demons a hard lesson.

Santa clenched his casserole-sized fist, hammered his thigh hard, his eyes were red bloodshot, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Black Wind Ridge is a place where we must pass, where there is a group of bandits who do all kinds of evil, burning, killing and looting, losing their conscience, Sanna's aunt died at the hands of those bastards!"

"There is a bandit leader named Raptors in the Black Wind Ridge, who is a monk, and his cultivation has reached the eightfold level of the physical martial realm. ”

"Our caravans in the past are just ordinary mortals, and there is nothing we can do when we encounter those bandits in the Black Wind Mountains......"

Zhang Bufan listened to Santa's story about the group of evil bandits in the Black Wind Ridge, and his face became more and more heavy: "This radius of thousands of miles is under the jurisdiction of the Hidden Sword Sect, why don't you ask the Hidden Sword Sect for help in the matter of the Black Wind Ridge?"

"Hey..."Santa sighed helplessly: "Those immortal masters who are flying away from the sky, they have time to take care of such "trivial matters", but I am afraid that the immortal masters don't care about the life or death of us mortals at all. ”

Zhang Bufan's lips moved, wanting to say something, but he didn't open his mouth after all.

Santa thought that he was also frightened by the matter of the bandits in the Black Wind Ridge, so he groaned and said, "Little brother, you have woken up now, don't go to the Black Wind Ridge with us tomorrow, just in case you ......"

Without waiting for Santa to finish speaking, Zhang Bufan interrupted him: "Brother Santa, I'm not leaving, I'm going to go to the Chiyao tribe with you!"

Santa also wanted to persuade Zhang Bufan again, but Zhang Bufan insisted on walking together.

Sanna blinked her dark eyes, smiled sweetly at Zhang Bufan, and said, "When you get to the Chiyao tribe, I invite you to eat rock sugar gourd~ Rock sugar gourd is delicious~ Sour and sweet~"

Zhang Bufan smiled, stretched out his little finger and said, "Sanna is not allowed to regret it, let's pull the hook~"

Sanna also stretched out her little hand, hooked her little thumb and Zhang Bufan's little thumb together, swaying from side to side, and innocent laughter sounded: "Giggles, hooks, hanging, a hundred years, don't change~ Whoever changes who becomes a puppy~"

After Santa took Sanna out of the humble tent, Zhang Bufan checked his body.

Although the bones in his body were broken a lot, and the aura in his body had been consumed, fortunately, these were all external injuries and there were no serious internal injuries.

Zhang Bufan sat cross-legged, took out a jet-black Supplement Yuan Pill and put it in his mouth, and ran the "Six Heavenly Machines".

The piece of ice seed Zhen Lingyu that the hooked snake lent to Zhang Bufan also released a clear stream, and streams of warm currents flowed in his body.

The spiritual power in his body quickly recovered, and the wounds on his body also recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

If someone were here at this time, they would be shocked, even the body of a monk could not have recovered so quickly.

After a night of cultivation, Zhang Bufan opened his eyes when the first rays of sunlight shone on the earth in the morning.

After a whole night, although his body and cultivation had not fully recovered, he had already recovered.

"If there is one more day, we will be able to restore the ninth level of the body refining realm. ”

Zhang Bufan looked at his arm, there was originally a deep scar on it, but now it had healed, leaving a whitish scar.

"Brother Extraordinary ~ It's time to have breakfast~"

Sanna's crisp voice sounded, and when the voice fell, there was already a lively and lovely little girl standing in front of the tent, with some dry food common in the wasteland in her hand.

Zhang Bufan rubbed Sanna's hair, picked up the dry food and took a bite, this dry food is called a pot helmet, which is a kind of flatbread made of noodles, which is large and hard, easy to carry and preserve.

"Ahh......h You're healed?!Abba!Abba!Come and see!"

Sanna saw Zhang Bufan's raised arm, the scar on it had disappeared, and she stammered in shock, and then her eyes flashed with little stars, and she looked at Zhang Bufan with admiration: "Brother Bufan, you are so amazing!"

When Santa heard her daughter's cry, she thought something had happened and hurried over, and was immediately shocked.

"Legend in the wasteland, only immortal gods have such a strong physique, Brother Fanfan, are you a god?"

Zhang Bufan smiled and shook his head.

Santa's pupils constricted, but his honest duty made him choose to be silent.

After the meal, the caravan sorted out the horse caravan and set off.

To Zhang Bufan's surprise, he thought that the caravan was full of men in the prime of life, but at this time, he saw that there were old and young among the dozen or so people, and there were not many strong men except Santa.

A man named Bao Wolf looked Zhang Bufan up and down, and blurted out without thinking from his loud voice: "It's really a little white face, I didn't expect my life to be quite hard, and I survived." ”

Then the treasure wolf laughed again: "Little white face, do you know that we are going to pass by the Black Wind Ridge today, I advise you to leave as soon as possible, otherwise you will not go to the Black Wind Ridge and be scared to pee there!"

"Treasure Wolf, don't be so arrogant!" Santa rebuked Treasure Wolf, who continued to mumble some dialects that Zhang Bufan did not understand, but returned to his horse in a curt.

It seems that Santa is the leader of this galloping caravan.

The galloping caravan consisted of a dozen sturdy horses, which were the basis for their journey between the various tribes of the wasteland, and they were even better at these horses than they were to themselves.

The horses were laden with loads of goods, and at the back there was a weather-beaten wagon, which was supposed to be the caravan's most important item.

Seeing Zhang Bufan looking at the carriage, the treasure wolf glared at Zhang Bufan viciously and threatened him: "Little white face! If you dare to hit the carriage, my treasure wolf will beat you so that your grandma doesn't even recognize you!"

The eyes of the other dozen or so people, when they looked at Zhang Bufan, were also full of suspicion, as if Zhang Bufan was an internal ghost.

"Treasure Wolf! Don't talk nonsense! Extraordinary little brother is not that kind of person!" Santa, who was at the front of the team, turned around and reprimanded Bao Wolf.

"Brother Santa, I'm about to go to the Black Wind Ridge, but this person appeared at this time, in case he really has something to do with the gang of people in the Black Wind Ridge......"

Another man spoke, compared to Santa and Bao Wolf, this man's figure seemed much thinner, this man named Ah Dog looked sad, looking at Zhang Bufan's eyes full of unkindness.

"Yes, Santa, we're going to have to be careful at this point. ”

"Boy, go by yourself, go far, leave our galloping horse caravan!"

With Bao Wolf and Ah Dog taking the lead, others also echoed it, and even directly drove Zhang Bufan out of the Galloping Horse Tribe.

Santa had a dark face, in his eyes Zhang Bufan was seriously injured and had not recovered, and letting Zhang Bufan leave the caravan at this time was tantamount to letting him die in the vast wasteland, so he resolutely refused to agree with his partners' plans and insisted on taking Zhang Bufan with him.

The young Sanna didn't expect the caravan to have such a deep hostility towards Zhang Bufan, and grabbed the corner of Zhang Bufan's clothes, with tears in her eyes.

Zhang Bufan turned a deaf ear to the words of Bao Wolf, Ah Dog and others, he was grateful to Santa's father and daughter for saving their lives, these were his companions, and he did not want to cause conflict with them.

In the face of these suspicions, Zhang Bufan only said: "Facts speak louder than words!"