Night Wind looked at the martial arts cheats on the bookshelf and the gold and silver jewelry in the stone cave, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Ning Zhong stretched out his hand and patted it on the head of the night wind, glanced at him and said, "Of course you look down on this place now, after all, a large part of this place is taken back by you, but you must know that if any person in the rivers and lakes gets these, it is enough to start a sect." ”

Ye Feng nodded, of course, he understood the truth, that is, he now has countless magic cheats, and he may be a little disdainful of this, but you must know that even if Shaolin and Wudang have these magic skills, I am afraid that their strength will also improve by leaps and bounds, not to mention ordinary people in the rivers and lakes.

Even the Huashan faction, which had only one copy of "Zixia Divine Skill" at the beginning, can occupy a place in the rivers and lakes, so you can imagine how great the attraction here will be to people in the rivers and lakes.

And Yue Buqun's telling Ye Feng the secret of this place was also telling him that the hall was already the heir of the next generation of Huashan heads.

Ye Feng's heart was slightly moved, it was not the master who told him this, but the master's recognition of him.

"Master, disciple understands!"

The corners of Ning Zhongze's mouth twitched slightly, of course he knew that there was not much attraction to the night breeze here, so he had to wave his hand and said, "Okay, you can eat first!"

The night wind bowed to Ning Zhongze, turned around and left Qingyun Pavilion, looking back at the stone wall, he couldn't understand why a stone cave would have such a name as Qingyun Pavilion.

Shaking his head and not thinking about it anymore, he finished eating, returned to the house, picked up his long sword and went down the mountain.

This time he went down the mountain, Ye Feng was not ready to say goodbye to Shi Niang and his junior disciples, after all, with his understanding of Shi Niang, he knew that Ning Zhong would definitely not agree, so he only said hello to Yue Buqun, and went all the way down the mountain.

After going down the mountain, he bought a horse in Huayin County, and left a letter for the master, which contained the location of the gold, silver and jewelry collected by Night Wind in the Western Regions, and hoped that the master could send someone to pick it up.

Then he inquired and went to the Tianshan Mountain.

Tianshan is located in the northwest of the Western Regions, also known as the Snow Mountain, located in the remote and Kunlun is different, legend has it that this was the place of the Queen Mother of the West, 3000 years ago King Mu of Zhou had taken the "Eight Horse Carriage" to the west of the Tianshan Mountains, the Queen Mother of the West met him in Tianchi.

Of course, this has nothing to do with Nightwind's purpose, he just came to find the ruins of the Loose Sect.

I don't know if it's because of the prestige of the killing, along the way, Night Wind did not encounter sniping as Yue Buqun expected, but it was greatly welcomed by some martial arts spheres of influence.

Night Wind understands that this is not that he is really popular with these forces, but that he is worried about his strength, but no matter what, Night Wind's name of "White Swordsman" also becomes louder with his reappearance from the mountain.

Ten days later, Night Wind came to the Western Regions again, and when passing through the official road, he encountered a small caravan, and learned through inquiry that this was already the sphere of influence of the Tianshan faction.

For the Tianshan faction, Ye Feng also knew from Yue Buqun that his strength was extremely strong, after all, he could rank sixth among the top ten forces in the rivers and lakes, and it was conceivable that there must be a peerless master among them.

The sphere of influence includes half of the entire Western Regions and the King Kong Temple on the Snow Mountain, which can be described as extremely powerful, the reason why the night wind was rampant last time was unscrupulous, but he didn't understand the real strength of the rivers and lakes, this time since he already knew, of course he had to be more careful, after all, he was not the opponent of the peerless master now.

It was almost noon, and the night wind had not eaten a good meal in the desert for two days, but at this time, he found that three miles away, there was a large tribe of the Hui people, and a huge caravan was parked outside the tribe.

The number of this caravan is huge, all of them add up to no less than three hundred people, and there are more than seventy loaded cargo carriages, plus some miscellaneous items, and the carriages carrying people have more than ninety carriages, and it is extremely spectacular to line up in a long dragon at a glance, this is the first time that Night Wind has seen such a huge caravan in the Western Regions.

However, there are many masters among them, there are no less than thirteen first-rate masters alone, more than forty second-rate masters, and the rest are some third-rate masters.

In terms of the strength of this caravan, the Taishan faction, which is no less than the martial arts of the Central Plains, is stronger than the Hengshan faction and the Hengshan faction, which makes the night wind really eye-opening.

And one of the carriages has a faint aura of a supreme master hidden in it, but to the night wind, there is no threat.

The night wind led the horse and approached the tribe.

"Who?"

The two big men in strong suits pulled out their long knives and shouted.

Night Wind didn't speak, just looked at them slightly, with a teasing smile on his handsome face.

It was probably the sound of the two big men that alarmed the people inside, and a group of big men in strong suits quickly surrounded the night wind with weapons.

"Who is your Excellency, and why are you here?"

At this moment, a middle-aged man in a brocade robe came to the night wind and asked.

"Of course, I'm passing by to rest, I don't know why you're going to stop you, but what do you want?"

The night breeze said lightly, his hands gently stroked on the horse's back, and he looked extremely handsome in a white brocade robe, and his eyes flashed with indifference. It seems that these people are not taken into account in the slightest.

Just when the big man in brocade was about to get angry, one of the big men in the big suit looked at the night wind's fierce face, and immediately stepped forward and said something in the ear of the big man in brocade, and the face of the big man in brocade immediately turned pale, and his eyes looking at the night wind were faintly afraid.

"I don't know if it's the "white swordsman" young man in front of him, and I ask the young man to forgive me!"

The words of the big man in brocade immediately made the faces of the big men around the night wind change drastically, although the name of "Swordsman in White" is admirable, but the name of "Killing God in White" is terrifying.

Knowing that the young man surrounded by them turned out to be the legendary "white-clothed killing god" in the Western Regions, the timid one couldn't help but tremble with his legs.

The night breeze nodded slightly, ignoring the crowd and walking towards the tribe, and the passing crowd gave way one after another, and walked into the tribe unimpeded.

As far as the eyes could see, women dressed in white clothes and wearing black and white round hats and hijabs were busy in the tribe, while some middle-aged men in cyan robes and green hats were barbecuing mutton on the side.

A burst of fragrance came, making the night breeze can't help but a ringing in his stomach.

The arrival of the night breeze made the people in the tribe pause for a while, after all, a handsome man like the night wind is rare even in the Central Plains, not to mention that here, some Hui girls have looked at the night wind with shy faces and are slightly infatuated.

For all this, the night breeze has long been accustomed to it, came to a tent, squatted down and said to one of the men: "This big brother, I don't know if I can dine with a few of you!"

Speaking of Hui language, as early as when the night wind chased and killed "a gust of wind", learned in the Western Regions, for the night wind, the language of the Hui people is no different from Chinese, and they can communicate fluently with people in just three days.