Chapter Forty-Eight: Accident!

"Ling'er, are you ready? It's time for us to go. ”

"Senior Brother Xing, that's good, I'll get another map. ”

The breeze blows, the spring flowers bloom on the natural peaks, everything recovers, the fragrance of flowers and plants wafts in the air, and the rising sun brings a warm sunshine. Early in the morning, Xing Tian and Xiao Ling'er were ready to set off for the Baiyun Sanren Ruins, and just as the two were about to set off, a request came from afar:

"Senior Brother Xingtian, Senior Sister Xiao Ling'er, where are you going? ”

When Xingtian heard this, why didn't the girl come here, and said with a wry smile: "Stupid, senior brother and senior sister have something to do, you don't have to follow."

"No, there's no one to play with me here, I'm going out with you. "Dumbfounded.

"Senior Brother promised you, as long as you advance to the seventh level of Qi training, I will take you out, and this time I will come back and Senior Brother will bring you a gift. Xing Tian had a headache, he didn't want such a troublemaker to follow him on this trip to the ruins.

"Okay, then senior brother, remember to bring me a gift. ”

"Well, let's go back. ”

The sun was just right, and the two of them rode their horses and whipped down the mountain. This time, the ruin's actions were very important, and they didn't tell Song Ming and Hu Dudu. I heard that the people who knew the news this time were all people sent by the inner peaks, so except for the few outer disciples who were trapped, the disciples who appeared in the ruins this time either had a backstage or were gifted and intelligent. To put it simply, these people are Xingtian's potential opponents to compete for opportunities, but the highest strength should be in the early stage of the fifth layer of Qi training, so Xingtian is very confident in this trip to chance.

After being brought into the Qingyun Sect, this was the second time Xingtian went down the mountain, and the first time he left the Qingyun Sect was to go to the Qingshan City Residence under the feet of the Qingyun Sect. The place I want to go this time is different from the first time, and I looked at the map brought by Xiao Ling'er that according to the speed at which they are riding horses now, it will take at least two days to reach the destination, and it is still the kind of non-stop.

After driving for a long time, Xiao Ling'er sat on horseback again and spread out the small map, they needed to confirm whether their direction was correct and make arrangements for the next road. Xiao Ling'er pointed to the crooked lines on the map:

"If we continue to rush forward, we will be able to reach Luoshui City, the center of a town, before dark, where we will rest for the night, and wait for dawn before we leave, so that we can reach the place where the Baiyun Sanren ruins are located within two days, what do you think, Senior Brother Xing?"

Xing Tian took out a bag of water from the package tied to the horse's belly and drank it fiercely before replying, "Is it so troublesome?

"Well, the map shows that the ruins are supposed to be in a frontier area, but we've already spared a lot of shortcuts, so we're on our way to a pretty fast pace. Of course, the BMW raised by our natural peak is also good. ”

"That's right, Gan Li's morning road, I'm tired, it's not tired, it must be about the same as a sweaty BMW. ”

"What?

"Well, that's what it means to be a good horse. "Xingtian is embarrassed, forgetting that sweat and blood BMW is a term used in the previous life.

"Senior Brother Xing, I don't know anything, it stands to reason that I can't enter this ruin, why did the peak master ask me to come with me?"

Xingtian was asked by Xiao Ling'er like this, and he was speechless for a moment, what should he say, could it be because the peak master said it casually? He shook his head at Xiao Ling'er, saying that he didn't know either. How do you know that Xiao Ling'er shook her head "mysteriously" when she saw Xingtian, thinking that it was a heavenly opportunity that could not be leaked, Xiao Ling'er nodded cooperatively.

The scenery on the road is picturesque, for Xingtian, how could there be such a primitive place in the previous life, green mountains and green waters, the forests next to the road are lush, the air is fresh, and there are beautiful women around you, is it not to talk about their views on beautiful things. Tsk, this is the taste of happiness! Xingtian, who was intoxicated with his imagination to the fullest, did not feel that the journey was lonely.

Soon they arrived at Luoshui City just before sunset, and entered a post house to replenish food and rest. Luoshui City is a place where businessmen and travelers gather, whether it is in terms of number or area, the liveliness in the city is not known to be many times more lively than the town where Xingtian was originally located. Looking through the window in the room at the bustling streets, Xing Tian couldn't help but think of the town. The simple and kind fathers and villagers in the town vividly remember his love and affection, Aunt Wang, Xiao Yuer, Widow Liu, Uncle Wang, etc. Thinking of Uncle Wang, Xingtian's heart was sad, and when he thought of the seventeen amiable and respectable strong men in the team, his eyes began to moisten, and his tears kept spinning and not falling. Thinking of the white-shirted young man with a fan, it was this demon who killed people inconspicuously, slaughtering the entire convoy of strong men alive! Xing Tian still remembered that Uncle Wang was still standing upright on his knees without closing his eyes when he died, and the corpses of more than a dozen people were scattered in different places, their internal organs sprayed all over the ground, and the corpses fell in a pool of blood. If he hadn't personally dealt with this enemy, how would he face the old folks in the small town who were dear to him, how would he face the 17 broken families, and how would he face the 17 uncles who had died? The heart-wrenching Xingtian gradually fell asleep, and he didn't know if he would dream of his dear people.

In the early morning of the next day, Xingtian and Xiao Ling'er, who had sorted out their clothes, crossed their horses and prepared to set off, and Xiao Ling'er, who had built the foundation, did not feel tired from such a short journey. So Xiao Ling'er took the time to study the map last night, and she found a shortcut that could quickly and directly reach the ruins of the Baiyun Sanren, to Xingtiandao:

"Senior Brother Xing, I found a shortcut to the ruins last night, which will allow us to get to the ruins before sunset today. ”

"Oh? Xingtian was very interested, he had already come out of last night's sadness, and he smiled at Xiao Ling'er after adjusting his mood.

"That's right, there is a Jinyun City next to Luoshui City, we only need to bypass the rear of Jinyun City and directly climb over two mountains to quickly reach the ruins. Xiao Linger was very satisfied with her discovery.

"Hmm, what are you talking about?Jinyun City?" Xing Tian felt that "Jinyun City" was very familiar, and asked suspiciously.

"Well, Jinyun City, the commercial gathering center of hundreds of miles nearby, is very lively. It's just a pity, we just passed through the back door, if only we could go inside and stroll. Xiao Linger said hopefully.

Xingtian sensed that something was wrong, Jinyun City? It was so familiar, business gathered in the center? Wait, Xingtian's pupils shrank when he thought of something! He vaguely remembered that at that time, he and Wang Lizhu and their convoy were not just going to a central town called Jinyun City to make a transaction! Yes, it was Jinyun City! Could it be that he said that he had come back unconsciously? The ruins of the Baiyunsan people were said to be in a sparsely populated place on the border, and it could not be a small town! Xingtian's mood was once again difficult to calm down, and the association in his head made him unable to think calmly about anything. Are you going back to the town? How can you go back to face the kind and simple villagers, how to face the broken families? The more I think about it, the more panicked I become, and the inexplicable labor pains in my heart begin to hit again, and my face shows a copper-shelled expression.

"Senior Brother Xing, Senior Brother Xing, what's wrong with you!" Xiao Ling'er noticed Xingtian's strangeness.

However, Xingtian didn't notice Xiao Ling'er's call, and his mind was in chaos. Seeing that Xiao Ling'er was so abnormal, she hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Xingtian's shoulder and shook it vigorously, and said, "Senior Brother Xing, what's wrong with you?"

Xiao Ling'er's shaking finally brought Xingtian back to his senses, Xingtian tried to calm his mood, hoping that the land of ruins was not in a small town, Xingtian thought.

The two embarked on a journey, but Xiao Ling'er found that today's Xingtian was not as happy as yesterday, the whole person didn't talk much, and his mood looked very heavy, Xiao Ling'er felt strange in her heart, what happened this night?

The horses did not stop, and finally before sunset, the two of them were about to arrive at the place where the Baiyun Sanren Ruins were as they wished. At this time, Xiao Ling'er excitedly pointed ahead to Xingtian and said, "Senior Brother Xing, the destination is ahead, I heard that there is a small town ahead, let's go forward and rest for a while." ”

However, Xing Tian's face was not half happy because of the end of the journey, his heart was extremely heavy, he was in great pain as he looked at the path that he was becoming more and more familiar with, he remembered this place, this was the place where seventeen families sent their convoy to Jinyun City! That is to say, the place in front of him was the place he dared not touch the most now--the small town! Why is it so coincidental? Why is it here! How should I go back? What face do I have to go back and face my fathers and fellow villagers! Xingtian was extremely sad, he didn't expect that the ruins were actually the most difficult place for him to face now!How should it be good~~ Tears fell silently down his cheeks, the whole world was full of sadness, and Xingtian, whose body was gradually weak, lay on the back of the horse, yes, his heart was very painful, it was hard to touch, he didn't understand, why was it here・・・・・・・