Chapter 22 He Shuyao
Back at his residence, Yang Ling immediately meditated and recovered, he had already decided to leave here immediately.
In the early morning of the next day, he took He Shengnu to Wang Hu's house to say goodbye, he took away some genius earth treasures and Tianxin grass, and handed over the rest of the tribute to Wang Hu and let him distribute it to the people in the village.
At the same time, he also left some martial arts mantras, hoping to help Wang Gou and other children in the village.
Wang Hu's family was grateful to Yang Ling for his hard work, but in the end they could only say goodbye with tears.
Especially Wang Gou, who grabbed He Shengnu's hand and was unwilling to let her leave, and He Shengnu was also crying so much that she couldn't wait to sit on the ground and not leave.
"Little dog, grow up quickly, remember to protect your sister in the future!"
Eventually, they left, and they didn't know when they would turn back.
Black Cliff got its name from a cliff
Behind the cliff was a black miasma, mysterious, and no one had ever penetrated into it.
There is an extremely powerful ruler in Black Cliff, and his name is Hong Yuze.
There are legends of him everywhere, he was born decades ago, challenged everywhere, killed powerful spiritual cultivators one after another, and finally stopped at the Black Cliff, and established the 'Black Cliff Mansion' with some followers to rule this land.
Many people don't know why Hong Yuze chose this place as the foundation, you must know that there are many beautiful mountains and rivers in the wilderness, and those places have a pleasant environment and many Tianxin grasses, which are very suitable for human survival, but he resolutely chose to take root in this barren plain.
There is a saying that there is a big secret hidden in the depths of the black cliff, although there is a miasma, but there are occasional fairy song divine sounds coming out of it, and the sound is faint, as if it comes from ancient times, and it seems to come from the nine heavens.
Some people once risked their lives to walk to the cliff and saw mysterious carvings on some stone walls, which are very old.
But what secrets are hidden there, no one can say clearly, because those black miasma is very strange, it can corrode the human body, even the spiritual cultivators can't resist it, no one can go deeper.
And whether Hong Yuze chose this place because of the secret of the Black Cliff, I'm afraid only he knows.
At this moment, in the boundless wasteland, the Wind Scale Beast was carrying Yang Ling and He Shengnu forward at a rapid pace.
"When will I get to the Black Cliff? I'm about to fall apart!" He Shengnu was very dissatisfied, the road was too bumpy.
Yang Ling was holding a map in his hand, which he had found from the residences of those few black armor people, and it detailed the location of Black Cliff and various nearby villages and tribes.
"It's coming, there's still half a day to go. ”
Sure enough, after half a day, they saw some buildings, where smoke curled and there were many pedestrians.
He Shengnu was so elated that she was about to turn over, she was really choked by the toss, and she wanted to leave the Wind Scale Beast far away, completely losing the strong interest in this beast at the beginning.
But Yang Ling stopped him, because a group of people and horses came from a distance, and the leading few people flew high and shouted, shouting at some pedestrians, and one of them even beat an old man with a long whip in his hand.
The old man wept bitterly and begged for mercy.
In the center of the group were huge carts of prisoners, in which were held a number of ragged and unkempt men, young and old, men and women.
Yang Ling rode the Wind Scale Beast, which was very conspicuous and somewhat unusual.
When those people walked to his side, the leading few people actually dismounted and ran over, and their expressions were respectful and respectful, looking like servants.
"My lord, you wind-scaled beast is really mighty!" one of them had a sharp-beaked monkey cheek, and his eyes were dripping and rolling.
Yang Ling thought about it and understood that this wind-scaled beast must be a status symbol in the Black Cliff, not something that ordinary people could ride casually.
"Who are the people in the prisoner car?" Yang Ling's voice was cold.
The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man smiled and said, "We are all sinners we have captured, and we are going to send them to the Long Plains." ”
Yang Ling nodded and said, "You guys should go, I still have important things to do!"
Those people pecked at the rice like chickens, and after a few more words of flattery, they turned and left, "In the future, we can also brag to those stinky boys, but we have talked to the big man riding the windscale beast!" They kept laughing, looking like a villain.
Yang Ling smiled coldly, feeling that these people were very damned, looking at their ruthless appearance when they shot at passers-by, their hands must have been stained with innocent blood.
"I always feel that there is a person in the prisoner car who is so familiar, like the sixth grandfather. He Shengnu's voice was faint, but it was full of endless longing, and the corners of her eyes were already full of tears.
"I don't know how the sixth grandfather is now, he will definitely be very sad if he can't find me!"
Yang Ling's heart was sour, and he touched the head of the Holy Maiden He to show comfort.
Then they left the area and walked towards the Black Cliff, where the Windscale had been abandoned because it was too conspicuous to ride.
Not long after Yang Ling and the two disappeared, two women and a man rode a tall horse together.
The woman was dressed in a blue carved silk dress, her hair was like a waterfall, her skin was like clotted white jade, and her beautiful eyes like the moon were bright and bright, but her face was covered by a light veil, which made people regret in vain.
The woman beside her has a pink neck and black sideburns, white lotus arms, she is wearing a white long dress, a waist full of arms, and a very tall figure, which makes people's hearts sway, but it is a pity that this woman is also covered with a light veil, which makes people crazy, and I really want to go up and uncover it.
The man next to the two of them was wearing a moon-white robe and a pair of silver wire gloves on his hands, and he was handsome and extraordinary.
"Brother, the people in those prisoner carts were taken from my Heming Valley, right?" asked the woman in the white dress as she turned to the man beside her.
The man smiled slightly and said, "It's not our turn to ask about these things, and the elders in the valley will solve them." Don't forget that we accompanied Shu Yao to Black Cliff to find someone!"
The woman in the white dress pouted and said to the woman next to her: "Sister, don't have too much hope, after all, this is a wild place, full of dangers, and the territory is vast, you may not be able to find that person." ”
As soon as she finished speaking, her brother knocked her head on the head.
"You stupid girl, what are you talking nonsense, you just say frustrating words before you start looking for it!"
"Brother Yi Yuan, it's okay, Xiao Qi is also kind, although this little girl is always dumbfounded, but it's also quite likable! To be honest, since I came to the wilderness, I have lost the confidence to find him!"
Then she said: "There was a person in the prisoner car just now who was so familiar, like an elder in my family. ”
But when she finished speaking, she smiled dumbly, and felt that she must have read it wrong.
"No, Grandpa Six has been guarding the clan, how could he be here?" she muttered, completely denying her guess.
"Shu Yao, why don't we catch up and take a look, if it's really your elder, I'll kill those escort guards and rescue him!" the man called Yi Yuan said with concern.
He Shuyao shook his head and said, "Brother Yiyuan, no need, let's quickly find a place to rest, this way, our bodies are about to disperse!"
Black Cliff is not only a place where the strong gather, but also a large number of ordinary people.
There are inns, wine shops, gambling houses, tea houses, markets, and trading houses......
Yang Ling took the Holy Lady He to live in a well-dressed inn, there is a garden behind the inn, the environment is beautiful, there are many guests in it to enjoy the flowers and relax, from time to time there are men and women teasing and laughing.
However, if you want to live in such a good environment, the price you have to pay is also expensive, and each person needs one Tianxin grass per day.
Fortunately, Yang Ling was prepared, otherwise the two of them would have to sleep on the streets.
Not long after he entered the room, He Shuyao and the three of them entered the inn opposite.
There was only one street between them, but neither of them knew that it was fate.
There is not the slightest noise in the Black Cliff at night, and there are black armor guards patrolling many places.
There is a curfew here, almost no one dares to make waves in this place, and some powerful people will also be restrained by the Black Cliff Mansion and cannot act recklessly.
In the room, He Shengnu had already fallen asleep, but her brows were tightly locked, and tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, as if she had dreamed of something bad, maybe it was related to her sixth grandfather.
Yang Ling sat cross-legged not far away, with a wooden box from the hairy-faced monkey beside him.
He took out a few yellowed books from the wooden box, opened them one by one, and looked through them carefully.
"I don't know where the hairy-faced monkeys came from, the things recorded in this book are obscure, and I have never heard of them. In desperation, he gave up the books.
Then he took out the wooden fish, the wooden fish has a strange shape, very cute, people can't put it down, take it in his hand and stroke it gently, he has a strange feeling, there is something in his heart that is about to move.
He tapped the wooden fish lightly, his heart was calm, and then he even recited the clear sound trick by the ghost.
The sound is quiet, without a trace of impetuousness, quiet and long-lasting, like moisturizing rain silently, quietly moisturizing all things.
"Who?" At this moment, a cold drink came from afar.
Then I saw countless torches lit up in the Black Cliff, and hundreds of black-armored guards poured out of the nest and searched in the direction where Yang Ling was.
Yang Ling was suddenly awakened by this broken drink, and he was shocked when he heard the constant noise and angry scolding from outside.
"Could it be that you disturbed the powerful existence in the Black Cliff Mansion just now?" he was solemn in his heart, looking at the black armor guards who were like a tide from far and near, and he didn't know how to deal with it for a while.
You must know that this is a black cliff, and I don't know how many spiritual cultivators exist, even if he exhausts his wisdom, he can't escape.
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