Chapter 4: The Yellow Bloodline Helps Me Grow Quickly

Isn't that just saying, "You're a good person"?

Unexpectedly, as soon as they met, they were sent a good person card by the girl, and Xu Yichao was also a little crying and laughing.

"Good guys and bad guys can be seen so easily...... By the way, Miss Li, do you have a short knife or anything like that", Xu Yichao said and touched his embarrassing beard, "I want to clean up a little." ”

Li Wenxiu nodded, took out a knife and handed it to him.

asked Li Wenxiu for a bronze mirror again, and Xu Yichao walked aside and cleaned up in front of the mirror. To his surprise, the knife turned out to be quite sharp, and before he could use it, the blade was everywhere, and his beard had fallen off one after another.

He looked at it curiously, and saw that it was a small sword of exquisite workmanship, with a bright silver hilt, and it was a good short weapon.

After shaving the beard off his face and cleaning it up briefly, Xu Yichao walked up to Li Wenxiu and handed her back the little sword with a smile:

"Miss Li, your little sword is good, it looks delicate and easy to use. ”

Li Wenxiu didn't go to pick up the sword, but looked at Xu Yichao and was stunned.

"He was born so good-looking. ”

In Li Wenxiu's eyes at this moment, Xu Yichao is tall, with starry eyebrows and upright facial features, although the clothes on his body are tattered, his eyes are bright, and he is indescribably radiant.

She has lived in Xinjiang for a long time, where have she seen a character like Xu Yichao again?

Xu Yichao was originally born with a talent, and he was very angry, plus when Li Wenxiu rescued him, he had been trapped in the desert for a week, his face was bearded, unkempt, and embarrassed.

More importantly, Xu Yichao is also complacent and high-spirited at this moment.

Because just after shaving his beard, he found himself breaking through.

Even Xu Yichao himself couldn't believe that it had only taken less than two months to reach the level of the third layer of the Acquired Realm since he officially cultivated internal strength.

This speed can no longer be described as a genius, but should be directly called a demon!

You must know that Yi Zhou was cultivated by Ji Shengyue as a rare genius in a hundred years, and it took a month to break through to the first layer of the acquired realm, and it took Xiao Lin a full eight years to go from the induction qi machine to the third layer of the acquired realm.

Of course, the main reason why Xiao Lin is called a genius is that he started too early, and he was able to sense qi at the age of five, which is almost against the sky.

You must know that there is still a group of teenagers in the Overlord Sect who have just sensed the qi machine, and by the time they cultivate to the third layer of the Acquired Realm, I am afraid that they will all be twenty years old, and they are simply 108,000 miles behind Xiao Lin.

It's Yi Zhou, if the speed is fast enough, he can probably reach the third layer of the acquired realm in a few years, but at that time he was already sixteen or seventeen years old, and he was still not as good as Xiao Lin who was thirteen years old and the third layer of the acquired realm. Even Xu Yichao himself is like this, which makes him have to sigh that the start has been good for a long time!

Xu Yichao thought about it for a while, and knew that this was the benefit that Yanhuang's bloodline brought him.

Every time you struggle back from the line of death, your strength will multiply......

After seven days and seven nights of survival in the wilderness, Xu Yichao did struggle back from the line of death, this kind of bloodline is even more perverted than hanging!

I thought that I had worked hard to find the inner strength method to break through the third layer of the Heavenly Realm, but I didn't expect that I had just entered this world, and I had already successfully broken through without doing anything.

From this point of view alone, even if he only travels in this world for the rest of the time, he has already earned it!

"No wonder Uncle Gao said that he must control his demand for strength, this feeling of doubling his strength is really cool!"

Entering the third layer of the acquired realm, Xu Yichao estimated that he was now firmly among the world's first-class masters, even if he met Li Wenxiu's master, Huahui, nicknamed "One Finger Shocking Jiangnan", Xu Yichao dared to fight with him.

Noticing Li Wenxiu's gaze at her, Xu Yichao smiled at her.

Speaking of which, all this is because Li Wenxiu saved him, otherwise he would not even have his life, where is the opportunity to look at the present and look forward to the future?

So Xu Yichao decided that he must repay her well this time.

"Miss Li, where are you going next?"

Xu Yichao estimated that Li Wenxiu should go to Old Man Ji next, that is, Ma Jiajun, another apprentice of Hua Hui, but at this time, she shouldn't know that the real identity of Old Man Ji who has taken care of her for nearly ten years is actually a handsome and handsome uncle, right?

"I ...... By the way, you're Han Chinese, why did you come here?"

Hearing that Li Wenxiu didn't answer, but asked himself, although Xu Yichao was a little confused, he also took out the words he had already thought of:

"Actually, I came here to travel, but who knew that I met bandits, and I ended up straying into the desert and almost couldn't get out, but fortunately I met you. ”

"That'...... Will you go back to the Central Plains?"

"Yes, of course!"

Xu Yichao said in high spirits.

He knew very well that the so-called treasure of the Gaochang Labyrinth was simply the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone that could be found everywhere in the Central Plains, as well as things such as Go, lyre, etc., plus the language barrier, it was pointless to stay here.

In this case, it is better to go to the Central Plains for a walk, maybe you can trigger the hidden plot like you met the poisonous hand medicine king in the snowy mountain flying fox.

Unexpectedly, Li Wenxiu heard Xu Yichao say this, and said something that surprised him:

"I'm going to the Central Plains next, so I just asked Gongzi Xu to be a guide for me. ”

"What are you talking about? Are you going to the Central Plains too?"

Xu Yichao was stunned for a moment.

"Why is Xu Gongzi so surprised?"

Seeing Xu Yichao's appearance, Li Wenxiu said curiously.

Don't be surprised!

You are Li Wenxiu, the protagonist of the White Horse Howling West Wind, the stories about you all revolve around the desert, what are you doing in the Central Plains? Director, did you get the wrong script again?

However, the number of times the script has been mistaken more and more frequently recently, and Xu Yichao is no longer as surprised as he was at the beginning.

"Miss Li, didn't you just say that you grew up here? Why did you suddenly think that you were going to the Central Plains? Could it be that you want to find your relatives?"

Hearing Xu Yichao ask about this, Li Wenxiu shook his head, and didn't seem to want to talk much about this matter.

Seeing her like this, a thought suddenly popped out of Xu Yichao's heart.

Isn't it that the plot of this white horse whistling west wind is over, right?

The White Horse Howling West Wind is not long, and Xu Yichao also remembers its ending very clearly:

After experiencing the Gaochang Labyrinth incident, Ma Wenjun and Hua Hui died one after another, and the Kazakhs all hoped that Li Wenxiu could stay, and they would pick the best young man here to be his husband, but she was disheartened and refused.

She chose to ride alone on the white horse left by her parents, all the way east along the desert of Yumen Pass back to the Central Plains.

As for whether Li Wenxiu returned to the Central Plains, the book did not give a positive answer, but only said that Baima was old and could only walk slowly, but in the end he was able to take her back to the Central Plains.

If this is the case, now I happen to meet Li Wenxiu, who is going back to the Central Plains, so it makes sense.

It's just that Xu Yichao, who figured it all out, couldn't laugh or cry.