After He Yiming left the Xie family, he did not take the mountain road again, but followed the official road in the direction of Tianluo Kingdom.

When leaving, He Yiming declined all the gifts, but accepted a famous horse from the Luo family.

This horse called "Red Silk" is only two years old, it is a rare red horse, the most rare thing is that there is no trace of miscellaneous hair on the body, and the weight-bearing capacity is extremely good, carrying He Yiming and the Daguan knife weighing 360 pounds, it is not difficult.

Even an idiot knows the preciousness and rarity of this horse, but it is precisely because of this that He Yiming will accept it.

It only took five days to ride this horse, and he had already left the territory of the Fire Crow Country and arrived at the Jinlin Country Middle School.

In fact, with the extreme speed of the red silk, it would not have taken five days to do so. But after all, He Yiming was on the road alone for the first time, and it was not as casual as the last time he walked in the dense forest, so in order not to take a fork in the road along the way, he had to limit the speed of the famous horse.

Among the northwestern kingdoms, except for the three great powers, the rest of the kingdoms have only a maximum of five counties, and there are even many countries with only one county or only one county seat.

There are only two counties in Jinlin Kingdom, ranking low among the countries, and He Yiming at this time is even more heartfelt, and he does not have the slightest idea of staying here, so he is urging the horse along the way, wanting to rush home as soon as possible.

Turning a mountain road, He Yiming pulled the reins of his horse, his eyes swept on the ground, and his face couldn't help but show surprise.

On this road, there were more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground, and these corpses were covered with bloodstains, clearly killed by sword soldiers.

This kind of scene is not the first time He Yiming has seen it, whether it is the night when the Cheng family was robbed, or the day when the Cheng family ambushed the red scarf thief, the day of casualties is far better than this moment. So He Yiming didn't panic, but frowned and observed.

Around the bodies of the deceased, many weapons were scattered and dropped. It's been a while since this fight, but for some reason, no one has dealt with it.

He hesitated for a moment, his eyes fell on the scattered weapons on the ground, and his heart suddenly moved.

Ting Shiguang once said that ordinary weapons could not withstand the infusion of innate true qi, and he had not tried this yet.

On horseback, He Yiming stretched out his hand, and a stainless steel broadsword on the ground suddenly jumped up and came to his hand in an instant.

Gently waving it, although He Yiming didn't know the quality of the weapon, he had a feeling that this big knife was undoubtedly the best of all the scattered weapons here.

The Agni Gong in his body instantly worked, and the powerful True Qi was transmitted to the Great Sword through the meridians on his arm.

It is not uncommon to infuse internal strength into weapons to increase the power of weapons. However, innate true qi is obviously very different from internal strength.

The broadsword in his hand didn't seem to be anything at first, but after just a few minutes, it began to turn red. Through the touch in his hand, He Yiming could even feel that the inside of this big knife had begun to crack. He sighed softly and threw the broadsword down, but as soon as the blade touched the ground, it split apart.

Shaking his head slightly, He Yiming looked at his palm in surprise, and felt a little more grateful to Ting Shiguang in his heart.

No matter what the value of the steel magnet mother given to him by this old man, for him, it is a treasure that solves an urgent need, and this favor must be returned in the future.

With a slight movement in his heart, he opened the package on his horseback and took out the head of the first section of the Daguan knife.

Compared with the other two bare sticks, this one-meter-long broadsword seems to have some different colors. He Yiming believes that if his grandfather saw this knife, he was afraid that he might not dare to recognize it.

After all, after infiltrating the stainless steel magnet, this cutter head has changed a little, and it is no longer exactly the same as the original broadsword.

A stream of essence of innate true qi was instilled into the big knife little by little, He Yiming's movements were cautious, this was his big sword, although Ting Shiguang once said that after infiltrating the stainless steel magnet, there would be no problems. But if there is a case that the big sword can't withstand the impact of the innate true qi and is destroyed, then he really wants to cry without tears.

As the powerful true qi continued to instill into the big sword, a trace of red light appeared on the entire big sword. This kind of red light is very different from the red color on the ordinary big knife just now, as if it has a trace of spirituality, and it fluctuates with the amount of true qi.

He Yiming's eyes showed a look of surprise, this knife head was really able to withstand the infusion of innate true qi without collapsing. Not only that, but this knife can also conduct innate true qi and stimulate a certain range of sword rays.

With a knife in his hand, he swung it towards the ground, and between the flashes of the knife, a deep mark was suddenly drawn on the ground, like a knife cutting tofu, and there was no feeling of hindrance.

His heart was overjoyed, his mind turned again, and a red lightsaber suddenly slowly stretched out from the palm of his left hand, this sword was not physical, but purely relied on the innate true qi in his body, and attracted a certain energy from the outside world to appear.

Picked up the Daguan knife and lightly touched the lightsaber in the palm of his hand.

In an instant, the lightsaber in He Yiming's hand suddenly dissipated, but the Daguan knife was unharmed.

Secretly sighing, He Yiming already understood that although the innate true qi could form a lightsaber in his hand, the power of this lightsaber was very limited, and it could be said to be very fragile.

If you are facing ordinary mud and sand trees, you can still be a little majestic, but if you encounter the same weapon in the hands of an innate powerhouse, it is a high and low judgment. If you fight hard with the lightsaber in your hand and the weapons of the same level master, you probably don't even know how to die.

Just as he was feeling emotional, he faintly heard a sharp sound of horses' hooves rushing from ahead.

He Yiming put away his mind, put the Daguan knife back into the cloth bag, and rode his horse slowly forward, as for these corpses on the ground or something, he was not in the mood to clean it up.

As soon as he turned a corner, he saw seven or eight horses galloping past him. The knights on the horse were all sturdy, with grim expressions on their faces, without the slightest smile. When they passed by He Yiming, they all glanced in his direction, and everyone's eyes had a cold light.

It's just that the strength of these people has never been placed in He Yiming's heart, he just ignores them at all, as if he is a nobody. Of course, under his control, Hongyan's speed is also slow, not much faster than the donkey in his hometown.

It was not long before the sound of horses' hooves behind him sounded sharply again, and the knights actually chased after him, glaring at him with unkind eyes when they overtook him, but did not make any difficulty, but continued to move forward.

However, He Yiming had already seen that on the back of three of them, there was an extra corpse. Looking at the outfit on the corpse, which was somewhat similar to these people, he immediately understood that three of the dozen or so people who died there were companions of these knights.

These knights came and went in a hurry, just for these three corpses, and they can be regarded as people who value love and righteousness.

With a slight clamp of his feet, the speed of the red ayama immediately increased slightly. Since these knights weren't bothering him, he didn't need to stay here. As for the corpses behind him, just wait for the people in the government to deal with them.

A few hours later, the sun was already in the west, but there was a shouting of horses and neighing ahead.

He Yiming listened carefully, it was not a fight, but the noise of a group of people gathering together.

He strained his legs again, and this time the red horse galloped quickly, and a moment later he saw a group of men starting to set up camp in front of him.

The northwest is vast and boundless, and although there are many large and small countries, on the whole, it is still vast and sparsely populated.

It is very common to walk for a day without a shop or a village, and caravans traveling or doing business often miss the lodging for various reasons. It's not uncommon to spend the night in a tent in the middle of nowhere.

In just a few days, He Yiming has encountered it twice, and this is the third time. However, the two times I encountered it before were just small tents for a few people, but this time it was at least a hundred people.

Before He Yiming's horse fart approached, five knights ran out of these people, and they skillfully controlled the war horses and met them head-on.

As soon as the two sides approached, the faces of these people changed slightly, but He Yiming had already recognized that these people were the knights he had encountered.

One of the knights, who was forty or fifty years old, clasped his fists on his horse and said, "Friend, you have followed us all the way, and I don't know what to learn. ”

Although the expressions on the faces of these people were not good, none of them made a reckless move. Of course, this is also the reason why He Yiming's appearance is too young.

He Yiming was surprised: "Uncle, you are joking." I have gone my way, and I have not followed you. ”

The knight looked at He Yiming seriously, and after a moment, his face softened slightly.

"Good horse. ”

A loud voice rang out from the ranks behind, and then more than a dozen horsemen rushed towards here.

He Yiming looked up, and more than a dozen strong men wearing the same costumes surrounded a young and handsome son.

The young man's eyes were always fixed on the red ayama, and a strange brilliance flashed in his eyes.

He Yiming's brows furrowed slightly, and he had a premonition that it seemed that some trouble was about to come.

Although he is not afraid of trouble, he hates trouble very much. If you can, you really don't want to clash with other people.

"Fan Qi, what happened, who is this person?" the young man raised his whip in his hand, pointed at He Yiming, and asked coldly.

The middle-aged man at the head bowed down on horseback and said, "Second Young Master Hui, we are camping, and this gentleman is coming from the rear, so let's come up and interrogate." ”

"Is there anything wrong?" asked the young man, his eyes lit up.

Fan Qi shook his head slightly and said, "Second Young Master, this gentleman is just a traveler passing by here. After saying that, he turned to face He Yiming and said, "Friend, this is the second young master Fan Haoyue of the Jinlin Fan family, you haven't come to see you yet." ”

He Yiming was surprised in his heart, he glanced at Fan Qi in surprise, this middle-aged man seemed to be hiding something for himself, and listening to his tone, he actually pointed out the identity of the other party. Although I don't know what the strength of the Jinlin Fan family is, this is definitely a good intention. It's just that I don't have a relationship with him, but I don't know why he did it.

A person beside Fan Haoyue suddenly looked at He Yiming seriously, and then whispered a few words in his ear.

After listening to the words of his entourage, Fan Haoyue's eyes lit up, and he said loudly: "Fan Qi, it turns out that this person is also from that mountain road, why don't you say it." ”

Only then did He Yiming remember that the entourage beside Fan Haoyue was also one of those riders.

Fan Qi's face flashed a helpless wry smile, and said, "Second Young Master, although this gentleman also came through that mountain road, he is not necessarily the remnants of the Hu family. ”

Fan Haoyue snorted coldly and said, "Fan Qi, do you need your guidance if the remnants of the Hu family are still here." He turned his head to look at He Yiming and said, "You, immediately dismount and arrest him, and wait for my interrogation." ”

He Yiming pointed at himself with a smile and said, "Are you talking to me?"

Fan Haoyue's face turned cold instantly, his head was raised, and the second horse immediately rushed out behind him, rushing over like a fly.

Although He Yiming was already a master of the innate realm, his face was too young, and it was impossible for these people to guess his true strength no matter what. And those two knights who are eager to make meritorious contributions only have about six layers of internal strength, which is more than enough to deal with ordinary teenagers, but unfortunately they hit the iron plate today.

Glancing at Fan Haoyue's face, He Yiming suddenly let out a long laugh, clamped his legs hard, and Hongling Ma also rushed up.

The three riders had staggered past in an instant, and the two knights let out an exclamation of surprise, and then threw them high. They didn't jump up by themselves, but touched He Yiming's hands, and immediately flew up involuntarily.

Fan Qi and the others were originally just standing by, but He Yiming's hand immediately made them exclaim, among which Fan Qi jumped up without hesitation, as soon as his feet hit the ground, he immediately jumped up like a spring, and chased in the direction of He Yiming at a speed that exceeded the galloping speed of the fierce horse.

He Yiming didn't seem to be aware of the changes behind him, and the red silk horse seemed to run towards Fan Haoyue like a red line.

The knights behind him were all in an uproar, and almost without thinking about it, rode their horses to meet them.

It's just that among these knights, the highest cultivation is only about the seventh layer of internal strength, in He Yiming's eyes, there is really no difference from ordinary ants, he pulled and threw it with his hand, and suddenly he was thrown out one by one like a ball.

Fortunately, He Yiming did not kill him, otherwise these people would not have any way to survive at all. But even so, under his abandonment, these people are all heavy on the ground, without months of cultivation, and they don't want to recover as before.

At this moment, Fan Haoyue's face turned pale, and he finally knew that the person in front of him was far from something he could provoke.

As soon as he pulled the reins of the horse, he was about to flee backwards, but the red silk horse was as fast as lightning, and he had already come to his side in an instant, and He Yiming's long laughter was endless, and his hands grabbed his arm like Mount Tai was overwhelming.

Fan Qi suddenly yelled and said, "Sir's subordinates are merciful, we have no intention of offending. ”

He Yiming stretched out his hand and waved, and Fan Haoyue was already flying high into the air like a cloud. Then the red ayama turned into a bolt of lightning, and instantly bypassed the large camp and galloped away into the distance.

Fan Qi arrived quickly, and when Fan Haoyue fell, he was already kneeling on one leg, raising his hands high, and catching Fan Haoyue, who was already dizzy.

This series of accidents was so fast that it was unbelievable, and only then did several knights behind Fan Qi react, and they surrounded them one by one, looking at He Yiming who was galloping away in the distance, with a look of horror on his face.

Their internal strength cultivation is not much different from the attendants around the second son, since the young man easily solved these attendants, then it is not easy to defeat them.

The camp soon came to count the horses, and the leader was seven points similar to Fan Haoyue, but he was a little older. His gaze was filled with a gloomy look, and anyone who looked at him was in a state of palpitations.

When he came here, his eyes turned and he said in a deep voice: "Fan Qi, what's the matter?"

Fan Qi bowed down respectfully and said, "Eldest young master, the second young master had a conflict with a passing gentleman just now, so ......"

The eldest young master's brows furrowed, and he said, "What conflict, say it in detail, don't hide anything." ”

Fan Qi smiled bitterly, and said the original story again, without any oil and vinegar, and finally said: "Young Master, although that person is not very old, he is riding a BMW, and his subordinates can't see through his cultivation at all." His subordinates also tried to stop the second young master, but after ...... pause, he said again: "Fortunately, the second young master was not injured, and that person can be regarded as merciful." ”

The eldest young master's face turned pale, and he said angrily: "This unsuccessful thing causes trouble for me every day." If it's really bad for me, see if I'll spare him. ”

At this time, Fan Haoyue had already woken up leisurely, and when she saw her eldest brother in a blink of an eye, she suddenly no longer had any rash appearance, obviously very afraid of her eldest brother.

The eldest young master glared at him angrily and said, "Haoyue, where did that person provoke you, why are you so reckless." You should learn from Fan Qi and walk the rivers and lakes, if you don't even have this eyesight, it is better to stay at home honestly. ”

Fan Haoyue should be submissive, which is very different from the performance just now.

The eldest young master turned around and slapped his horse away, followed by Fan Qi and the others. At this time, Fan Haoyue raised her head and looked at the direction He Yiming left, her eyes full of resentment.