The sky was getting brighter, but the city was still a little quiet.

With the crisp sound of the whip whipping, a rather spacious carriage drove through the deserted street to the city gate, its wheels rolling across the yellow stone paved ground with a slight grunt.

The man of the royal horse is a man of about thirty years old, and he sits in the position of the king.

The white face, a pair of triangular eyes were quite vicious, and the defenders who were still a little sleepy just glanced at the triangular-eyed man, and shivered.

buried all the little Jiujiu in his heart, and hurriedly opened the city gate, the carriage barely stopped for a breath, did not slow down, and rushed straight into the gray road outside, four horse-drawn carriages, with enough foot strength, disappeared in a short time.

The soldier defending the city had palpitations, and exhaled a long breath, and the corners of his forehead were already frightened into a cold sweat, which caused a burst of ridicule from his companions who had just come over next to him, and the soldier was not angry in his heart, and immediately said:

"If you give those triangular eyes a look, I'm afraid it's not as good as me!"

"That look is really fierce, it must be a murderer who licks blood from the knife's edge!"

The soldier on the opposite side didn't care, and ridiculed casually, the two quarreled for a while, the movement was a little big, and the city guard team was attracted over, and after listening to the defense of his subordinates, the city guard team with a thick beard was frowning, and lowered his voice and shouted:

"Okay, don't say more."

"Just do what you have to do, recently a few big families in the city who have some relationship with the Jianghu sect, as well as those people who can't see the light underground, don't know what trouble they have caused, and there are a lot of troubles, just a few of you are honestly guarding the door, and stuff all the things in your stomach back for me!"

"If you provoke someone you can't provoke, you don't know how to die!"

The two soldiers were reprimanded, and immediately thought of the events in the city in the past few days, and couldn't help but shudder, and their faces changed.

In the past few days, several people who have names and surnames in the rivers and lakes and have traveled widely have suffered disasters, and the invincible golden knife has poked two holes the size of an eye on the golden knife, and the one known as the square has seen a ghost in the middle of the night, and is so frightened that he almost got a stroke, and now he is still half alive.

Both of them subconsciously shrank back at the moment, without the idea of arguing, only feeling as if a cold wind was blowing on their necks, and it was cold.

………………

"The news that Qingfeng Mingyue has been inquiring about in the city in the past few days is here."

"There is still no news of the Great Wilderness."

In the carriage, Wang Anfeng put a few pieces of parchment in his hand on the small table placed inside, and pushed it towards the woman who covered her face with a cloak on the opposite side, and her voice was calm.

The latter was silent, took the parchment, and brisked through it.

Through the gap in the cloak, you can see that the woman has a pair of rather delicate eyes, and she looks like she is only about twenty years old, but she is not as innocent as she should be at that age, but rather deep and depressed, her body is tightly covered, and there is a faint fragrance.

Except for Wang Anfeng, even Gu Tianhan and the two of them had to take pills, and they resisted, and if they were not careful, they would be churning and dizzy, and they had to keep a certain distance from Lu Yingbo so as not to be hit.

Although Lu Yingbo lost all his memories of the association with the Great Wilderness Village because of the secret hand of the White Tiger Hall Master. But because of his own strength, there is no problem with self-awareness.

After Wang Anfeng told her what happened, the latter quickly accepted what happened to him, and acted together with Wang Anfeng and others, more than a month had passed since the beginning.

During this time, every time they passed through an oasis city, they would take a break to recuperate.

Wang Anfeng was recuperating in the inn, practicing and meditating, and Gu Tianhan and the two went out to look for information about the Great Wilderness Village, because everyone in the rivers and lakes knew that 'the sword maniac had once set foot on the Great Wilderness Village of Daqin', and the two people who spared their lives were not suspicious of this movement.

On the contrary, Wang Anfeng mentioned it 'by chance' that there were many treasures in the Great Wilderness Village, and the knife maniac 'just happened' to show no interest in money along the way, so he became more and more enthusiastic.

But even if the two of them worked so hard, the news they got since January was lackluster, most of them were just unrealistic rumors, and the occasional truth was already a few months ago, and the cavalry under the command of the Great Wilderness Village came and went like the wind, and now it was useless to rush to the place where the accident occurred.

After reading the pile of parchment in his hand, Lu Yingbo put it on the table, was silent, and said:

"In this way, even if you look for a lifetime, you will not be able to find the Great Wilderness Village."

Even in the carriage, Wang Anfeng still sat straight, his eyes did not look at Lu Yingbo, holding a book in his right hand, and while flipping through it, he said lightly:

"Do you have a better way now?"

Lu Yingbo was silent.

Wang Anfeng's eyes swept over the book in his hand, silently calculated in his heart, and then opened the next page, after reading a few lines, he turned back again, and went to see the last few lines again, the progress was extremely slow, this excellent classic of the Oriental family, no matter when he read it, it would make his mind swell.

But now that the news is gone, only thaumaturgy can be relied upon.

After all, in the Western Regions, there was no way to rely on the intelligence network of the Great Qin Criminal Department, although he suspected that there were also members of the Great Qin Criminal Department outside the territory, but when he left, Jiu Zizi didn't tell him much, all he could do now was to try his best to practice thaumaturgy.

It's just a pity that even if it's a top-level thaumaturgy, it's impossible to directly get information about the Great Wilderness Village.

All it can do is to make Wang Anfeng's life more inclined to intersect with the Great Wilderness Village for a period of time, that is to say, Gu Tianhan and the others will be more likely to meet someone who knows the specific information of the Great Wilderness Village, and then get information from that person's mouth.

Enhance the possibility of something, or make a possibility unique.

All the celestial machines of thaumaturgy are basically realized by similar means, and it is impossible to get the result directly.

After all, it's still man-made, and if you don't do it, you will never have a chance.

At the moment, he confirmed several times that he had absolutely no miscalculation this time, Wang Anfeng's right hand was lowered, caged under the cuffs, his five fingers jumped slightly, and the accessories made of Tianji beads were tied to the cuffs, accompanied by the movements of his fingers, slightly glowing, leaving clear traces outside Lu Yingbo's field of vision.

Wang Anfeng's eyes closed slightly, and he pinched the seal with one hand.

The handprint changed continuously, lasting for dozens of breaths, and one rune after another emerged, the process was extremely slow, and what he was performing was a medium-level thaumaturgy, which took more than thirty breaths to trigger.

It is precisely because of this that thaumaturgy cannot be compared to martial arts.

What can affect the battle situation must be advanced thaumaturgy, and the specifications of this type of thaumaturgy require at least a dozen or more breaths to prepare, even if it is just the speed of a seventh-rank martial artist, it is enough to kill the preoccupied alchemist dozens of times.

Otherwise, if thaumaturgy can be like martial arts, the body can move with the heart, and the mind can be moved, then theoretically, a martial artist of the middle and third grades may go directly into the devil during the battle of life and death, and the meridians will be broken and die.

Everything in the world has a small possibility.

And thaumaturgy is to grasp this possibility and weave it into the only one with manpower.

If all the rest of the possibilities are erased, then the rest, no matter how ridiculous, will evolve into an established fact.

The thought in Wang Anfeng's heart was just a flash, the runes in his hands were stacked layer upon layer, blooming with streamers, his mind condensed, and then he pointed like a sword, pointing through the center of the runes that were stacked together, and at the same time, he sighed lightly in his heart.

"Those who are fighting in front of the army are all in front."

The traces of the rune suddenly brightened, and then shattered, and faint ripples spread.

Tianji beads are windless automatic in the cuffs.

Lu Yingbo on the opposite side was slightly stunned, for some reason, she suddenly realized an indescribable mysterious feeling from the sword maniac sitting with her eyes closed in front of her, as if the first rain in the empty mountains in spring, such as on this shore, such as on the other side, quiet and serene, as if a person who has attained the Tao, which is completely different from the brave and domineering that the knife maniac has always given people.

Wang Anfeng slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were as warm as jade, a trace of light flashed, and he said slowly:

"When you enter the city today, you should gain something."

The voice was calm and determined, faintly mixed with the sound of heaven and earth, even because of the confusion in his memory, Lu Yingbo, who was in a broken mood, heard such a voice, he couldn't help but dissipate the anxiety in his heart, became calm again, nodded, closed his eyes and pondered, and no longer opened his mouth to urge.

Wang Anfeng breathed a sigh of relief, moved his right hand slightly, and clasped the Heavenly Machine Bead in his hand.

His eyes quietly swept over the Oriental Strange Book, and when he saw that there was no mistake in the calculation, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then felt a little weak in his heart.

Ahem, although it is said that this technique has only been learned from the predecessors of the ancient Taoist for six hours.

However, with the assistance of the Heavenly Machine Bead, there should be no problem.

Well, it should.

……………………

Wang Anfeng and the others have been running for more than a month, and they are already close to the border of rest, the more they go to the border, the more desolate and remote the places they pass, and there are no people, if it weren't for Gu Tianhan and the others are both resting people, relying only on Wang Anfeng alone, they will definitely be lost in a vast wasteland and desert.

The roadside is desolate, there is no scenery to see, Wang Anfeng simply closed his eyes and leaned on the carriage, deducing thaumaturgy in his heart, and at the same time using the method of the golden bell jar to constantly compact his own foundation.

His four-rank realm was broken through in battle, stable enough, but lacking the depth of ascetic cultivation step by step.

Shaolin martial arts have a common characteristic, the more solid the foundation, the more majestic the martial arts displayed, the more powerful it is, if you only focus on one martial arts for a lifetime, even if it is a basic martial arts, it can also bloom enough power, Zen Buddhism is called 'no two thoughts'.

Therefore, for Shaolin warriors, if you encounter any difficulties, it is good to lay a foundation.

The internal force is not enough, lay the foundation.

The realm is at a close level, laying the foundation.

The foundation is solid and deep enough, even the simplest boxing techniques can be smashed with one punch.

I don't know how long it took, but the carriage suddenly slowed down.

Wang Anfeng was distracted from the complicated and changing techniques in his mind, rubbed his eyebrows, and heard the voices of a fast-talking voice outside, one of which was a slightly hoarse man's voice, and the other was Gu Tianhan after changing his voice.

Wang Anfeng pushed the window and looked out, and sure enough, he saw Gu Tianhan talking to the two people on the side of the road, his expression was quite heroic and hearty, both sides used the slang of the Sabbath Country, and the pronunciation was quite different from Wang Anfeng's Sabbath words, and the speed of speech was quite fast, Wang Anfeng could only understand some fragmented words.

On the other side were two resters dressed as herdsmen, who could be seen almost everywhere in the rest, but these two did not seem to be doing well.

The younger one is only a teenager, and there is still a residual childishness in his eyebrows. The old man was already forty or fifty years old, and both of them were wearing some old fur clothes, and the cuffs and shoulders were some black, and they had not been changed for a long time.

He carried a knife at his waist, and the old man's copper handle had been sharpened smooth, and he didn't know how long he had held it.

The two men each rode a thin horse, and the horse and the sword were the greatest and most important possession of the Sabbatarians, but the two Sabbatarians brought all their belongings with them.

After talking for a while, Gu Tinghan stepped into the carriage, Sheng Zhehan shook the leather whip slightly, the four horses took steps, pulled the cart and accelerated forward, and quickly threw the two herdsmen behind, Sheng Zhehan seemed to ask casually, Gu Tianhan rubbed his eyebrows, and sighed with a smile:

"I asked the location, I haven't run here for such a long time, and I don't remember it."

"Ah, that old brother, I went thousands of miles to find my daughter."

"It looks very bitter, so I gave some rations and barley wine."

"Hahaha, gold? Where is gold useful? ”

"Gold beckons horse thieves, and good wine relieves sorrows, this is an eternal truth."

Behind the carriage far away, the man with a dark face and a mark carved by the sun raised his hand and took a sip of wine, then looked in the direction, smiled, his voice was hoarse, and said:

"Let's go, go find your sister."

"I don't care anymore, you'll be much easier then."

"Live a good life."

The boy next to him was silent.

The man smiled wordlessly, raised his hand and patted the horse's back, and the two horses, which were thinner than men, snorted and ran along the road.

…………

The city of Ranata is in the northwestern part of the rest, and as long as it goes out of the gates, it is a wilderness.

If you go further to the northwest, you will arrive at the border of rest, and if you leave the border pass, go in any direction, you will be able to leave the border of rest and enter a large area of borderless land.

It is a buffer zone for Sabbath and the rest of the country.

The environment is harsh, there is no way to harvest anything, the only oasis cannot support too many people to survive, there is not much oil and water, and usually, only merchants will pass through here.

So correspondingly, there will be more horse thieves and bandits.

Thanks to Gu Qianhan and asking for directions, Wang Anfeng and the others finally did not deviate from the shortest route, and successfully entered Lan Atta City before the strong wind rose at night.

According to the usual practice, Wang Anfeng and Lu Yingbo first rested in the inn.

And Gu Tianhan and Sheng Zhehan, who have standard resting faces, went out to inquire about information, although it is almost night, but for this kind of place with messy personnel, night is the time when the news is most circulating, accompanied by the smell of drunkenness, the taste of women's fat powder has some more primitive taste, and people's heart defense will be reduced.

At that time, it was possible to know anything.

Approaching the border pass, the personnel are chaotic, not only the warriors who are resting, but also the warriors of the other countries around are often in and out here, different clothes, Wang Anfeng, who looks like a Qin person, is not as eye-catching as before, and does not attract too much attention.

The guy beckoned the two of them into the box, and Lu Yingbo was still wearing a cloak, covering his appearance tightly, and staring blankly at the pedestrians coming and going outside.

Wang Anfeng sat next to him, poured himself a cup of tea, gently biting the tea leaves in his mouth, and a slight bitterness appeared between his lips and teeth, relieving the swelling of his head caused by the thaumaturgy along the way, and at the same time, his own qi gradually spread, waiting for Gu Tianhan to come back, enveloping the entire inn.

This is an Oriental thaumaturgy technique called pulling the machine.

If there is a sudden change, you can seize the opportunity.

However, for most of the members of the Oriental Family, this is of no use, because of their cultivation of Heavenly Machine Thaumaturgy, their own cultivation can only stay at the highest level of the seventh grade, and it is useless to compete with the masters, and it is useless to take the first opportunity.

However, if you fight with the Seven Rank Martial Artists, you can get a lot of cheapness.

At least it won't be plotted or sweated in the food.

Wang Anfeng's thoughts were a little divergent, and he suddenly thought that this was probably the elder with extremely high thaumaturgical attainments, in order to prevent his own children from walking the rivers and lakes outside, and was overturned by the black shop in that place?

At that moment, he opened the book casually, flipped it back, looked at the annotation of this thaumaturgy, and was slightly stunned.

In November of that year, the sister returned from the Mo family with a thing. ’

The sugar accidentally made by the Mo family master is peaceful and warm, and the taste is much fresher than that of sugar pills. ’

Yue'er was also very happy, but her father was twenty or thirty years older than her, and she still had a lot of candy to eat in the future, although these could be eaten, but I only had some, and I didn't have them when she ate them, so I still don't give them to her. ’

Therefore, this technique was created not to cover the heavens, but to warn. ’

'Naming is one step faster, before Yue'er comes, one step is enough to hide the sugar, very good. ’

'What my sister heard, I complained, but Yu didn't think so, the so-called thaumaturgy, who said that it had to be hidden high? It can be called a technique only if it can be used by people, otherwise it is just some useless poor and sour knowledge, which will not take thousands of years and will be lost'

Later, my uncle heard about it and asked for it. ’

When Yu was young, he used to hit my hand with a wooden plank. ’

It hurts, no. ’

'Tell everyone that this technique is unique to me, and if you want to ask for it, don't blame a certain fist for being ruthless. ”

"When you are full of old fists, beat them bitterly"

The corners of Wang Anfeng's mouth twitched slightly, and from these Xu Duan notes, he faintly glimpsed the events of the year.

In order to grab candy with his youngest daughter, he founded a thaumaturgy.

The Oriental family seems to be much more nonsense than other imagined.

But since it is not allowed, could it be that this thaumaturgy will be passed down after the death of this senior?

Thinking in his heart, Wang Anfeng had already subconsciously opened this page and found that there were two lines behind it.

'My sister is easy to change with sugar, and my heart is very happy, and I am very happy. ’

It was also changed to sugar, and it was renamed "Lead", and the rest of the heart was very happy. ’

Wang Anfeng: "............"

The unfathomable and rather gloomy gold-lettered plaque of the Oriental Family, there seems to be a corner that has kicked a big footprint, and the person is still proud.

Just when his thoughts were a little chaotic, Lu Yingbo suddenly opened his mouth and said:

"In this city, can you really know the news of the Great Wilderness Village?"

Wang Anfeng retracted his thoughts, the matter had come to this point, there was nothing else to think, he secretly used the heavenly machine technique to calculate, and obtained the auspicious hexagram, and his heart was full of confidence, raised his chin slightly, and said lightly:

"Nature."

When Lu Yingbo heard this, he seemed to relax a lot, muttered a few words softly, and calmed down.

Since her memory was destroyed, her obsession with the Great Wilderness Village and the White Tiger Hall has become more and more deep, and she is almost about to become the pillar of her life.

At this time, Wang Anfeng suddenly noticed a slight shaking in his open qi field, and it seemed that the rest of the people also wanted to use the qi of this side of the world to use similar means, and the two sides collided.

Wang Anfeng's eyes opened slightly, and he subconsciously looked over there.

And almost immediately, he realized the faux pas of such a thing, and contracted his instinctive consciousness, but it seemed to be too late, and another qi machine slammed into him like a crab on the shore.

The two sides came into contact almost instantaneously.

In the box on the third floor of the restaurant.

An old man with a rather rich figure suddenly cursed two sentences in his mouth, and a fat carp stiffened, jumped up from the bed, his eyes widened, and he was stunned for a moment, and then he was unceremonious, spitting fragrant fragrance in his mouth, and saliva flew wildly.

There was also a young man in the room, who was slightly stunned when he saw this, and subconsciously said:

"Old-timers?"

The old man glanced at him and sneered:

"Your little place is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!"

The young man was a little puzzled, but he felt that the other party seemed to be quite unhappy, and the identity of the other party was not comparable to him, so he smiled cautiously at the moment:

"What did the seniors say?"

"Could it be that there is someone who is not long-sighted and offended his predecessors?"

"You tell the junior, the junior must let him give an explanation to the senior!"

The fat old man sneered and said, "Don't be so troublesome, I don't know, it turns out that in such a remote place, there are people who can perform such advanced thaumaturgical methods, it took the old man ten years to achieve something, and he cultivated this technique, I don't know what that person is?" ”

"No matter what, I'm going to have a good fight with him today."

At the moment, regardless of the young man, he pinched the Dharma seal in both hands, and changed continuously.

stepped on Yu, drank softly in his mouth, and looked solemn.

The surrounding heavenly machines were mobilized and rolled away in the direction of Wang Anfeng, although Wang Anfeng is a direct blood relative of the Dongfang family, but since he got the classics, he has only been getting into thaumaturgy for more than half a year, and he doesn't know much about thaumaturgy, so he was taken the lead at the moment.

I only felt that the opponent's qi was continuous, and he wanted to break through his own open qi realm, and every fluctuation at its edge was similar to the derivation in the oriental classics.

If it can be dismantled with its own qi, it will naturally be dissolved, but Wang Anfeng has been silently calculating in his heart all the way, his eyebrows are swollen, and he is one step slower at the moment, and if he makes a mistake, he will take a wrong step, and he is unwilling to use his own qi to forcibly oppress this 'peer' he encountered for the first time, but he fell behind for a while.

In the box on the third floor, a stunned look appeared on the fat old man's face.

The other party's reaction was much slower than expected, but immediately there was a smug look on his face, he raised his chin slightly, and the ten thick fingers of his hands jumped quickly, and said:

"Hmph, with such a little ability, you dare to come to the fat master's territory to make trouble?"

"This time, the fat master will teach you to be obedient, hehe, go to bed and lie down for three or four days!"

A low gulp came out of his mouth.

Wang Anfeng's eyes shone in the depths of his eyes, and disappeared in an instant.

Immediately, he felt a little dizzy, and sighed in his heart, knowing that after all, the entry time was too short, and this time he was defeated, but he saw the methods of the rest of the monks, which was not without benefit, and there was no frustration or anger at the moment, and he took the initiative to withdraw his own diffusion qi.

The fat old man on the third floor shouted loudly, but he didn't give up, and his eyes skyrocketed.

The white hair on both sides floated back towards the back.

Wang Anfeng didn't expect this kind of change, he was slightly stunned at the moment, and was about to make a move to resolve it, when the Tianji bead that he tied to his cuffs suddenly glowed slightly.

No wind automatic.

I faintly heard the sound of wind chimes.

PS: OK, today's update 2-in-1 is offered, the normal number of words~

It's finally back to normal......

6,600 words, if you split it into two chapters, each chapter is 3,300 words~

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