The carriage hit the road again and headed towards Wanbao City, but this time there were two more people, Hu Yang and Hu Wanqiu.

And Zhang Jian also knew their identities and origins.

The two siblings were not from the Tianluo Dynasty, but from the distant Yuan and Tang dynasties.

The Yuan and Tang dynasties were vassal states of the Jiuzong Empire, located in the northwest corner of the Eastern Regions, far away from the Tianluo Dynasty.

And this brother and sister are the sons and daughters of a family surnamed Hu in the Yuan and Tang dynasties.

This family surnamed Hu was a small force in the Yuan and Tang dynasties, but it was defeated in the power struggle, and the entire family was completely buried, and in the end only Hu Yang and Hu Wanqiu escaped.

The two brothers and sisters have a family feud, but the opponent is too strong, so they have to choose to hibernate, accumulate strength, and slowly figure it out.

At this time, the news that the Overlord Blood Sect was recruiting disciples and holding a martial arts conference was like a swift wind, and the two of them thought about it and decided to try their luck.

No matter what, leave the Yuan and Tang Dynasty first, wander in the outside world, gain strength, and then kill back.

However, they didn't expect that they met one of the enemies on the way, and in the end the two were injured, and Hu Wanqiu was also highly poisoned, if it wasn't for Zhang Jian's shot, the final outcome would be one death and one injury.

"So, your enemy is the county guard of a county!"

After listening to Hu Wanqiu's story, Jian Lingdai's eyebrows frowned slightly, and Zhang Jian could see at a glance that her kind heart was revealing and she was sympathizing with this girl named Hu Wanqiu.

The family surnamed Hu has been standing for a hundred years, but it is the main college, providing ordinary people with opportunities for literacy and martial arts, so Zhang Jian found that Hu Yang and Hu Wanqiu both had a faint bookish atmosphere.

However, unlike Hu Yang's calmness, Hu Wanqiu's temperament is relatively lively, and he soon mingled with Jian Ling, and the two occasionally whispered, which made Jian Ling giggle.

Zhang Jian naturally has no opinion on this, he can see that Jian Ling is kind in nature, although she is occasionally a little narcissistic and stubborn, but she has good thoughts about anyone, so he is also happy to let Hu Wanqiu get close to Jian Ling.

Regardless of whether they have a purpose or not, as long as Jian Ling is happy, and any conspiracy and trickery, in the face of absolute power, is a chicken.

Therefore, Zhang Jian was not worried, just stayed on the side, watching quietly, Jian Ling's smile made his heart warmer and deeper.

When the night fell, the carriage fell, Zhang Jian and Hu Yang went to catch some monsters, Zhang Jian made a move, made delicious food, Jian Ling's favorite sweet and sour pork ribs and called flower chicken were naturally indispensable, but after adding Hu Yang and Hu Wanqiu, Zhang Jian roasted another rabbit.

With the strength of Zhang Jian and Jian Ling, they naturally don't need to eat to survive, but this is not only food, but also an atmosphere.

"Wow, this is called Flower Chicken is delicious, Sister Jian Ling, I'll give you a big chicken leg!"

Hu Wanqiu's playful voice sounded, Jian Ling's laughter also echoed, and Jian Ling shared sweet and sour pork ribs and flower chicken with Hu Wanqiu.

Looking at Jian Ling, who was eating with a mouth full of oil, Zhang Jian smiled.

The past ten days after leaving the Danshi Alliance were the happiest days that Zhang Jian had ever seen Jian Ling, but Zhang Jian knew that this kind of day was actually very luxurious.

Now they are like tourists who have temporarily unloaded their baggage and stopped for fun, but their road is still ahead, and they can't just stay here.

The Overlord Blood Sect is going to develop, the threat of the Golden-Winged Dapeng King has not been eliminated, the Great Demon King has not been rescued in the Demon Suppression Tower, and he also needs to become stronger and take revenge on the two most powerful people in the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds.

All of this is destined for Zhang Jian to be unable to be like ordinary people, so this tranquility is very luxurious, and when they return to the Overlord Blood Sect, such a relaxed and happy day will no longer exist.

Therefore, Zhang Jian hopes that time will be slower, so that Jian Ling can enjoy more tranquility and warmth.

Therefore, Zhang Jian was noncommittal to the Hu Yang brothers and sisters, and did not have the heart of rejection.

"Brother Zhang, I don't know what this martial arts conference is like, it is said that there are more than 100,000 people participating, and the Overlord Blood Sect only recruits 10,000 disciples. ”

Zhang Jian was still looking at Jian Ling and Hu Wanqiu playing and eating, but Hu Yang came to Zhang Jian and sat down, and suddenly spoke.

Zhang Jian turned his head and looked at Hu Yang, at this moment he restrained his breath, like an ordinary person.

"Are you worried that you won't be able to get in?"

Zhang Jian was so wise that he could see through Hu Yang's mind at a glance.

"It's not that I'm worried, but I don't have a bottom at all, I'm just a little talented with my little sister, and I only have a little experience in teaching and educating people, but I don't understand the alchemy forging tool, and I came here this time with a one-ten-thousandth luck mentality. ”

Hu Yang smiled bitterly, originally he was still holding hope, but when he learned that the number of people participating in this martial arts conference exceeded 100,000, he was bitter in his heart.

Twenty-eight years old, now only transformed into the triple realm, this kind of talent can only be regarded as average, not to mention other people, even their enemies are far from being opponents, otherwise there is no need to be so down.

What's more, this is a martial arts conference that brings together 100,000 strong people, so Hu Yang is actually dead in his heart, and he only agrees to go with Zhang Jian and them because he is unwilling and wants to meet the grand event where these 100,000 strong people gather.

"I see that Brother Zhang and Miss Jian Ling have extraordinary temperament and amazing talents, they must be able to compete, and my little sister and I will definitely cheer for Brother Zhang when the time comes!"

Hu Yang continued to speak, although he didn't know the true strength and origin of Zhang Jian and Jian Ling, but just by hurting himself with one finger before, and taking out the four-grade recovery pill at will, he knew that Zhang Jian was not an ordinary person.

Maybe Brother Zhang is a Transformation Realm powerhouse, and only such a young Transformation Realm powerhouse is qualified to enter the Blood Hegemony Sect that is like a holy land!

For a while, Hu Yang sighed a little, but if he knew that the young man in front of him was not the Transformation Realm as he had guessed, but the Peak Realm, he might be so shocked that his jaw dropped.

Of course, if he knew that Zhang Jian was the sect master of the Blood Overlord Sect that he dreamed of entering, he would probably be able to scare him to death.

But Zhang Jian didn't say anything, just smiled faintly.

"Looking at the martial arts you use during the day, Brother Hu should have some experience in swordsmanship!"

Zhang Jian's voice changed, eating the freshly roasted rabbit meat, and slowly spoke, his eyes looking at the long sword on Hu Yang's body.

Hearing what Zhang Jian said, Hu Yang did not hide, took out the long sword, slowly pulled it out, and suddenly the cold moonlight and the dancing bonfire shone on the sword body, and the bright long sword was like a pool of autumn water, cold but not piercing.

"Good sword!"

Looking at the long sword in Hu Yang's hand, Zhang Jian couldn't help but shout hello, although this sword is only a low-level imperial weapon, but the sword body is like water, and there is a wonderful aura on it, just like the breath of the book on the Hu Yang brothers and sisters.

This sword may not be famous in the eyes of others, but Zhang Jian's vision is obvious, and he can see at a glance that above this sword, there seem to be tens of millions of scholars reciting poetry and books, and there are also tens of millions of warriors who have stepped into the martial arts. One sword, one sentient being!