The sky in the wild is full of stars. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Leaving the confines of Oz City, the convoy will spend one night in the wilderness.

Wang Xiaotian still underestimated the trouble along the way, not only the attack of monsters, it should be some large underground creatures active, and part of the road leading to the east side was seriously damaged.

"Looks like a large underground creature!"

Fiona watched as the road was completely destroyed, the dirt on both sides was dug up, and it looked like a mess, she touched the dirt, sniffed the air, and pretended to be a professional analysis.

Anyone with a modicum of common sense should be able to tell that it was caused by some kind of large-scale underground creature.

Due to the severity of the road damage, the speed of the convoy began to slow down.

For the night, they had to camp in the wilderness.

The wild is dangerous, and the wild in the dark is even more dangerous.

George was able to scout the surroundings with the swift guards behind him, and Oladin carried an axe to guard the perimeter.

There was still a chill in the early spring night, and the unknown insects around began to chirp softly, and there was an inexplicable atmosphere that made people comfortable.

Lying on the carriage and pillowing his hands, Wang Xiaotian looked at the sky a little leisurely.

On the other side, Liangyue was putting the sword on his lap horizontally, sitting cross-legged on the ground, the whole person was motionless like a statue, the insects around him were chirping, and Liangyue except for the slight heartbeat in his chest, the whole person seemed to have entered a state of silence.

Sitting up, Wang Xiaotian looked at Liangyue with some curiosity.

Feeling Wang Xiaotian's curious gaze, it seemed that he could see the expression on Wang Xiaotian's face that wanted to stop talking, and Liangyue slowly opened his eyes.

"Young man, do you have anything to say?"

Liangyue's words were very gentle, and she couldn't hear the fluctuations of emotion, and her calm voice made Wang Xiaotian stunned.

"Hehe, Master Liangyue, I heard that your swordsmanship has become superb?" Wang Xiaotian smiled and leaned over to ask.

"Don't dare to bear it, the way of the sword, like a boundless astral boundary, can't see the end!" Liangyue shook her head and said.

"Master, what you said is that there is a level, so you see, do I have the potential to practice swordsmanship?"

Looking at Liangyue with a blank eye, Wang Xiaotian hesitated again and again, but still licked his face and said his true intentions.

To be honest, since the time travel, Wang Xiaotian has no other combat power except for a few summoner skills.

At most, it is to throw a weakness on the enemy, and then give a punishment to the monster.

The most practical ones are the flashes for escape, and the two skills of healing, which are not used for combat.

This made Wang Xiaotian a little depressed.

said that he would punch the Nanshan Tiger and step on the crossing crowd of the North Sea Dragon, how could Wang Xiaotian become a weak chicken under his hands.

As for improving his own combat effectiveness, Wang Xiaotian also tried to do so.

Fighting spirits.

The old patriarch of the golden rank shook his head, what he was good at was the unique fighting spirit of the Minotaur lineage, and he was not familiar with the human physique The old patriarch, and more importantly, Wang Xiaotian didn't seem to be very interested in this kind of meat shield profession.

Magic on the way.

The master is quite popular, the problem is that the mages of the entire alliance add up to less than one hand, and they are all a group of half-hangers, they dare to teach, and Wang Xiaotian doesn't dare to learn it!

And it happened to be this good month.

Wang Xiaotian deliberately learned about this "Northland Sword Saint" Liangyue, Oladin, a Northland person, was not very familiar with it, but he only knew that this was an existence of a swordsmanship "Transcendent Saint", when Vitan invaded.

There used to be a strong man of Vitan who specifically targeted Liangyue.

According to Olardin, this Liangyue was a sword master who had changed the surrounding countries a few years ago and was recognized by the northwestern countries.

Holiness is a glory in itself, and sometimes, holiness represents a pursuit, a faith. The priesthood, the holy warriors, etc., all represent the pursuit of a certain realm.

And those who dare to name the title of "saint" are undoubtedly not masters in a field.

Therefore, Wang Xiaotian wanted this master to teach a few tricks, after all, compared to a meat shield warrior, it is not bad to be a chic and incomparable swordsman.

"You are not fit to follow my path. ”

Liangyue took a deep look at Wang Xiaotian, the eyes that contained meaning, like a sharp sword, saw through Wang Xiaotian's inside and out, and after a while, Liangyue shook her head.

"My kendo needs to constantly temper my will, sharpen the blade of the sword with my will, you are not suitable. ”

Liangyue glanced at one of the cars in the convoy with deep meaning, and then said: "The sharpening of the blade of the sword lies in the will, and the improvement of the sword skill lies in the battle. ”

"When I was young, I traveled to many countries around me, and in order to achieve the sublimation of my will, I used to walk in the extremely cold land of Vitan, carrying only my sword, the ice and snow under my feet, and the cold wind howling in my ears, where I comprehended the sword intent. ”

"Then, in order to improve my swordsmanship, I challenged all the way from the extremely cold land of Vitan, and I had failures and deaths, and finally I defeated a great swordsman in the east, and finally comprehended my own swordsmanship. ”

Listening to Liangyue's words, Wang Xiaotian rubbed his hands a little stupidly, this road is really not suitable for him.

Asking him to carry a sword and slash from the north to the south, and from the west to the east, this is not in line with his personable Wang Xiaotian's temperament.

"That...... Master, since you are so strong, why don't you take a look at the matter in the north of Oz City?"

didn't find a topic for a long time, and Wang Xiaotian finally held back such a sentence.

Even an otherworldly novice like Wang Xiaotian can see the abnormality near Green Leaf City, the evil things that were banished underground in the legend have all escaped, this road wilderness is full of monsters, obviously abnormal, Wang Xiaotian seriously suspects that as rumored, there is an underground world exit in the mountains north of Green Leaf City.

"There is indeed an evil force spreading in the north, but it is useless for me to take action. ”

Liangyue shook his head, the sword line lying across his lap did not move at all, he cast his eyes on a certain place in the north, and said in a heavy tone.

"Being in this realm, I can feel that some changes are taking place in this world, there are some things that I can't stop now, and I seem to feel a familiar power, there should be someone who has noticed what is happening here, and I don't need to interfere. ”

After saying this, Liangyue withdrew her deep gaze and inadvertently glanced at a certain car in the convoy.

For a sword saint like him, the comprehension of qi has reached a deep understanding, similar to a warrior monk, Liangyue's kendo has high requirements for the mastery of sword qi, therefore, he can detect some changes that people can't perceive.

......

Just when Liangyue was talking to Wang Xiaotian.

In the mountains north of Green Leaf City, like a nightmare's whispering, a ghost-like figure slowly floated by, it was the Whispering Ball, it seemed to be in some kind of chaotic state, the Whispering Ball that should have wisdom wandered aimlessly near the mountains, leaving only a scorched earth wherever it passed.

Deeper in the mountains, the fog is spreading, the howls of seeping people are constantly coming out, and the creatures in the entire mountain area are fleeing uneasily, and the creatures such as the Wurmians, the underground praying mantis, and the dark worms seem to be driven away by some force, frantically rushing outside.