Chapter 160: To the Wasteland

The sword was fierce, fast, and swift, but it was not from the Great River Country.

How did the boy wake up?

The young men and girls in the Ink Pond Garden were stunned, looking at the young man who came from the camp with questions, even the Yu Zhihua who had palpitations was also distracted.

On a rock in the hot springs above the forest, a young girl stood.

The girl was dressed in a light white dress, her black hair was tied behind her like a waterfall, and she quietly looked at the scene below, and put away the talisman in her hand.

However, through the clothes of the disciple of the Ink Pond Garden, the monk of the Moon Wheel Kingdom did not have any extra thoughts, he thought that the young man was also a disciple of the Ink Pond Garden.

His face became more and more gloomy, and with a gesture of his hand, the iron rod that had been nailed into the snow returned to his hand.

Looking at Su Yu's direction, his eyes were cold, and the vitality between heaven and earth around him began to condense, and the big dead leaves and broken snow in the snow flew suddenly, and under the trampling of the monks of the Moon Wheel Country, he ran to Su Yu's face, and the black and solid iron rod in his palm smashed down.

Su Yu felt the strong wind coming from the shop, his face was as usual, and between his fingers, the sword that looked like a big river country rang to the ground, rose from the ground, and came to Su Yu faster than the monk, and then turned sideways and hung in the air and stabbed straight into the air.

Zheng!

The sound of gold and iron sounded, and the longsword, which looked light and delicate, did not shake at all, but the iron rod with a more heavy explanation flew out upside down.

The monk of the Moon Wheel Kingdom shook his mouth and flew out upside down, landing on the cold snow, the blood dripping from the corner of his lips turned the snow red, looking at the young man with a calm face full of resentment.

With just one blow, the monk who made it difficult for their senior sisters to fight was defeated and fell to the ground, and the young disciple of the Great River Country couldn't help but hide his lips when he looked at this scene.

Didn't the mountain lord find out if this person was not a cultivator, why was he a great swordsman at this time, and he was a flying sword to defeat the enemy, this was obviously not only a great swordsman who could practice, but also a powerful great swordsman.

"Who is Your Excellency, when did the Ink Pond Garden of the Great River Country come out with a disciple like you again?"

Holding his chest and enduring the churning of the breath in the Qi Sea and Snow Mountain, the monks of the Moon Wheel Country looked at each other with extremely solemn faces.

Flying swords to defeat the enemy, and only the great swordsman who has advanced to the Cave Xuan Realm can have such a means, and the stability of the opponent's sword body is like a rock, so that he has the feeling of facing a mountain.

It's just that he is not confused, and there is no possibility of defeating the other party at all.

He only knew that there was a bookworm in Moganshan in the Great River Country who could use half a rune in the Upper Realm of the Cave Xuan, but he didn't expect that there was such a great sword master in the Cave Xuan Realm among the disciples of the Ink Pond Garden.

"Su Yu."

Su Yu glanced at the girls around him, thinking that this robe should be the symbol of the disciple of the Ink Pond Yuan in the monk's mouth, so he didn't expose it, and slowly read out his name.

The monk of the Moon Wheel Kingdom was stunned, feeling that although this name was ordinary, it seemed that he had heard it somewhere, but he couldn't recall it.

"Then take your leave!"

After knowing that he was not the opponent of the other party, the monk of the Moon Wheel Kingdom picked up his iron staff and hurriedly retreated.

Looking at the back of the monk leaving in a hurry, Su Yu's suspended sword tip trembled slightly, and then after thinking that it might bring follow-up trouble to this group of girls, he thought about it and let go of the idea of killing.

"Thank you, senior brother, for your righteous action."

The young man who was picked up from the grassland was naturally not a real disciple of Mochi Yuan, and the monk of this Moon Wheel Country did not know, but he knew it.

But even so, in order to thank her, she is also commensurate with her senior brother.

For such a thank, Su Yu directly stopped it.

"We are disciples of the Great River Country's Ink Pond Garden, is Senior Brother Su a Tang person? I don't know where I learned from. ”

After the monk left, Zhu Zhihua asked, and as she asked, Su Yu saw a pair of curious and bright eyes behind her.

It seems that Dahe Country and Tang Kingdom are good friends, and it seems that it is not a lie to have always admired the cultural customs of Tang Kingdom, and those young disciples are all with obvious goodwill when they hear about Tang people, and even the clothes of the disciples of Mochi Yuan on him have the shadow of Tang Kingdom's robes.

Obviously, the identity of the Tang people is still relatively popular, Su Yu nodded and acquiesced, "Yes, I am a Tang person, so it can be regarded as a loose cultivation." ”

There was no doubt about the former, but the latter made her unbelievable that a casual cultivator without a teacher could cultivate to such a point.

After a few conversations, Su Yu also understood that this group of disciples of the Great River Country Ink Pond Garden was summoned by the Xiling Temple to come to the aid of Yan Kingdom.

I also know that there is a bookworm among the three idiots in the world, but the bookworm Su Yu has never seen it.

It stands to reason that Su Yu woke up at this time, and the disciples of Mochi Yuan should let him leave in order to avoid suspicion, after all, there is still the gaze of Xiling Temple here, but Su Yu has been considered a disciple of Mochi Yuan by the monks of the Moon Wheel Country before, and with the identity of the Tang Dynasty, it will not make the disciples of Mochi Yuan mustard.

It was only not long after an order in Xiling that these disciples of Mochi Yuan were resentful, and they had to consider the problem of that Tang man.

"The Divine Palace has issued an order, let our disciples of Mochi Yuan escort a batch of grain into the Wasteland Left Tent Royal Court Tribe to help them survive the winter, so we are about to set off, I don't know if Senior Brother Su will return to the Tang State military camp or what?"

Su Yu was standing by a lake in the mountains and forests, feeling the increasing spiritual consciousness, but at this time, he heard the slightly suppressed angry voice of the woman next to him.

I have to say that the women of the Great River Country are more gentle and virtuous, and they have reasonable personalities, but in the face of such things, they still maintain a peaceful demeanor while being angry.

Listening to the woman's narration, Su Yu still didn't understand that the so-called Master Nima Di of the Moon Wheel Guoqu was a stingy person, and this arrangement must be behind the scenes.

Otherwise, who would let this group of more than a dozen girl disciples who were ignorant of the world go deep into the endless strange wasteland like this.

"I happen to go to the depths of the wasteland, and I happen to go with me, do you mind my senior sister?"

"Don't mind, don't mind, it's naturally better to have a senior brother with you." Ji Zhihua's face showed a hint of joy, and he hurriedly said.

The barbarians of the Left Tent Court had already made peace with the Temple, and the food escorted to the Royal Court this time was not much, which was also to express a symbol of peace, after all, their real enemies were still the desolate people behind the barbarians.

But even if there is not much food, the danger of entering the wasteland is equal, although the Xiling Temple still sent a team of Yan troops in order to favor the Yuelun Kingdom not too obviously.

It's just that even so, there are still dangers, but with the addition of a Great Sword Master of the Cave Realm, there is no doubt that these dangers can be reduced a lot.

It was only then that a different voice came from the lakeside.

"I wonder why you went to the wasteland."

(End of chapter)