For several days, Ji Wutong's schedule was exactly the same.

In the morning, I went to the bamboo forest courtyard to listen to Mo Qingping's guidance, and in the afternoon, I learned with Yu Moyang, and in the evening, I went back to Wuwenlou to eat and listen to music, and I practiced in my mood later.

Unconsciously, Ji Wutong was used to living in Wanlang City, and he was also used to others looking at the big bow behind him and whispering.

The only thing that made Ji Wutong's heart uncertain was the black gas on the fairy root, although it had dissipated a lot compared to a few days ago, the fairy root was still lifeless.

The demon beasts outside the city also gradually slowed down their offensive, and listening to Yu Moyang, the disciples of Hangu Mountain and Jieren Academy had been sent out and stationed in various small towns and villages.

Seven days have passed, Ji Wutong told Mo Qingping that he would not go back for the next two days, and also pushed Yu Moyang's invitation to learn.

As soon as the sky was bright, Ji Wutong walked out of the city with a big bow on his back, and the city gate was no longer as lively as before.

Nowadays, although the cities and towns have been guarded by people from the Xianmen, the road is full of dangers.

There were fewer people coming in and out of the city, but there were more conscription offices. There are no soldiers in Longzhou, so naturally there is no army.

But since the siege of the demon beasts has passed, the king of Changning has decided to recruit soldiers, and those who are strong can do it.

Even though Longzhou is the only state in Kyushu that has two Xianmen general territories, the number of Xianmen disciples is not large after all.

Ji Wutong walked out of the south city gate, all the way to the south of the sky, and Dabai ran with him on the ground.

These days, the big white mane is about to fall off, but the circle of the long face has grown a lot of hair, and the body is also a lot burly.

It looks less and less like a horse, and it doesn't look like anything.

But in Ji Wutong's opinion, it doesn't matter, as long as Dabai can grow up safe and sound, it doesn't matter what he looks like.

The destination of Ji Wutong's trip is Yunding Mountain in the south, I heard that there are many demon beasts there, and under Yunding Mountain is the Hidden Dragon Valley, and there are many mountain spirits in the valley.

At noon, Ji Wutong landed in front of a thatched house, not far from the main road, where a team of chariots and horses rested.

Six coachmen, three fairy flower letters.

In the past, when my father went out to pull goods, unless he was escorting the goods used by Xianmen, there was no Xianjia with the convoy.

Now the boundary monuments on the road are useless, but the goods on the land of Longzhou cannot be stopped, so each convoy is equipped with a fairy family.

Ji Wutong sat aside and took out the dry food he had prepared. A burrito filled with beef was brought with you on the departure.

This beef burrito has sixty copper plates, which were clearly recorded in the account by Zhang Shanyou.

Ji Wutong went out this time, firstly, to find more demon pills to break the black gas for the immortal roots, and secondly, the day of leaving Wanlang City was getting closer and closer, and it was better to be clear with Zhang Shanyou.

The aroma of beef in sauce spreads from the air, the cakes are chewy, and the beef is soft and rotten.

It can be regarded as having been out many times, and Ji Wutong has become more and more handy, not only bringing dry food, but also filling the sheepskin wine bag with tea.

Ji Wutong ate his dry food with relish, planning to rush to Yunding Mountain in the afternoon. When you get to that realm, it's hard to say if you can eat a bite.

From time to time, the coachmen turned their heads to see in their hands portions of fried and dried rice.

Ji Wutong ate a lot of this kind of coarse rice when he was a child, and he brought it back from his father and mother who didn't finish eating it on the road.

Watching the coachmen swallow the dried rice with spring water, the beef burritos in Ji Wutong's hands suddenly lost their taste.

It was the first time he had seen the coachmen in the field, and their dusty faces all revealed a sense of fatigue.

Sitting on the side of the road, the drivers tried to chew the rice like chewing wax while looking back and forth at the movement of the road.

When he had filled his stomach, he hurried to the road ahead.

Ji Wutong suddenly understood at this moment why his father was so angry when he knew that he had sold Qiling Grass.

Daddy's kindness to you is never a matter of effort, but a lot of effort.

Maybe they don't know how much those so-called good things help you, but in their cognition of trying their best to live, what other people's children have, my children should also have.

The three immortals who accompanied the car were the children of Hangu Mountain, and after glancing at Ji Wutong, who was carrying a big bow, he whispered a few words, and then beckoned the coachmen to set off.

The breeze in the roadside trees and the warm sunlight falling on your body make you feel very comfortable.

Amidst the shouts, the horses pulling the goods suddenly began to be restless.

Ji Wutong reacted faster than the three immortals, and stood up to block the front of the convoy.

There was a sound of rustling in the woods opposite, and Ji Wutong clearly sensed that it was a demon beast.

The silver arrow rested on the bow, and Ji Wutong waited with bated breath.

The three Hangu Guan Immortals also noticed something strange and stood in front of the cart of goods, while several horsemen were at a loss.

"It's the Eight Dan Demon Beast! Walk! ”

Ji Wutong turned around and yelled, and when he turned around, he didn't shout at the three immortals guarding in front of the carriage, but shouted at the horsemen.

The silver arrow only slowed down the speed of the demon beast's flying speed, and in an instant, an immortal had been thrown to the ground, and a stream of blood appeared from his neck.

The remaining two immortals rose up one after another and retreated to the side, although they were in the Huaxin Realm, they were not Xue Pingshan, and they had no power to fight with the Badan Demon Beast.

Several horsemen were stunned by the scene in front of them, and they didn't even move a single step, and watched the immortal who fell to the ground, who had been disemboweled.

Two fangs were stained with blood, and a long mouth squirmed. Ji Wutong was also a little confused for a while, what kind of demon beast this was.

"Dangkang! It's Dangkang! ”

The immortal warrior of Hangu Mountain, who rose in the sky, kept repeating the name of this demon beast in his mouth.

Dangkang, recorded in the classics, is nothing more than a monster that looks like a pig, with two rows of sharp teeth.

But this dangkang is obviously much larger than the classical record, almost the size of a buffalo.

It stands to reason that when Kang is no more than a Dan demon beast, even if he breaks the Dan, it is impossible to go directly to Badan.

The demon beast Dangkang stretched his neck, turned his head and glanced at Ji Wutong, who was always ready to shoot, his eyes were full of contempt. Walked in front of a few coachmen.

Two water curtains fell from the sky, even if the two immortals of Hangu Mountain knew that they were invincible, but the orthodox immortal disciples would never leave.

The two water curtains fell on Dangkang's heavy fur without pain or itching, and when Kang opened his mouth wide, one rushed into the air.

With a "whew", a pair of flaming wings grew out of the golden arrow and rose into the air.

When Kang didn't reply, he waved his short tail and slapped the arrow aside, and the sparkling firelight scattered all over the ground, and the tail was unscathed.

In the blink of an eye, when Kang had already arrived in front of the two immortals, the fangs swept through a blood mist and rose up.

The two immortals were knocked to the ground, and before they could get up and struggle, when Kang fell heavily to the ground, the two of them were finished.

Several of the coachmen were already slumped on the ground, and the panicked horses had already fled in all directions.

The grooms couldn't see what Dangkang's fangs were stirring in front of the corpse's chest, but Ji Wutong could see it clearly.

This dangkang was eating the immortal roots of those two immortals, and he didn't take Ji Wutong, who was in the lower realm, in his eyes at all.

Ji Wutong would no longer shout at these horsemen and let them run quickly, but blocked in front of these horsemen.

Ji Wutong can walk away, just by virtue of this vacancy when Kang has no interest in him at all.

But he didn't leave, he didn't know if his father and mother would end up in such a situation one day.

If there were, would my father and mother end their lives in terror like these grooms?

When Kang had a full meal, blood was dripping on his fangs, and he turned his head as if he was mocking Ji Wutong, and the next moment he rushed up.

Ji Wutong was relieved when he saw that Kang had locked himself as his goal.

If Dang Kang really didn't care about himself, once he used the body method taught by Chang Mingyan, it would be equivalent to leaving a few horsemen in place.

Stepping up, the sky was high, Ji Wutong burst out, and the red arrows instantly rose to the wind.

In the past few days, he has been learning from Yu Moyang, and Yu Moyang's perception of red arrows has become more and more.

Its momentum is the most ferocious, and the fusion of immortal power is the largest, and what Ji Wutong wants is a move, not a grappling.

The light of the red arrow was dazzling, and it seemed to be about to sink into Dangkang's throat, but it was blocked by a burst of blood mist on the fangs.

After a burst of force, the blood mist gradually dissipated, and the arrows fell to the ground.

After this arrow, when Kang Chang's mouth continued to be rude, he didn't dare to rush forward, and re-examined Ji Wutong.

The spiritual intelligence of the Badan Demon Beast was not low, and when Kang understood, it was not Ji Wutong who was strong, but Ji Wutong's arrows.

And the only way to dodge Ji Wutong's arrows is to get close.

After two breaths, Ji Wutong took the purple arrow, and Kang just wanted to escape into the grass on the side.

Suddenly, the purple arrow attacked with a purple mist, and when Kang didn't understand why, his body was much slower in this purple mist.

Without a moment of hesitation, Ji Wutong sent out another red arrow, and when Kang avoided it with all his might, his chest was also scratched by a purple arrow.

With a roar, when Kang was angered by this pain, he broke through the purple mist and rushed straight to Ji Wutong, and at the moment when the purple mist was broken, Dangkang's speed was not much faster.

With a head-on blow, Ji Wutong's body style was obviously not as fast as Dangkang's, but fortunately, he dodged the two sharp fangs sideways, and Ji Wutong was knocked into the air.

fell to the ground and rolled a few times before Ji Wutong stabilized his body.

This collision was a blow from Dang Kang's full strength, coupled with the blood mist that came to his face, Ji Wutong's internal organs churned.

After spitting out a mouthful of dirty blood, Ji Wutong turned around and rose into the sky again, with the silver star in front and the golden fire behind.

A few horsemen looked at Ji Wutong who rushed forward again, tears in their eyes like rain, this immortal was their last savior.

With all his strength, he walked in the blood mist sprayed one after another, and Ji Wutong shot out an arrow.

After some fighting, Ji Wutong still fell to the ground with a heavy wind.

Fell in front of the grooms.

When Kang knew that he had won, although the arrow marks on his body were painful, they were fine, and he walked towards Ji Wutong step by step.

"Whoosh! Sou! "Twice.

When Kang was startled, two daggers in the sky came through the clouds, fortunately there were two fangs, one left and one right and the two daggers touched the sparks in all directions.

A girl in a lake blue shirt landed in front of Ji Wutong, and two daggers fell steadily in her slender hands.

The girl's long hair was coiled up, her eyebrows were neat and neat, and the hair between her foreheads floated in the wind, and she didn't panic at all when she saw this Badan demon beast.

When Kang glanced at the dagger in the girl's hand, he rushed forward without hesitation.

The two daggers came out together, but the woman in blue went to the side.

At the same time that the dagger was blocked back by Dangkang, the woman in blue happened to appear on the route where the dagger flew back.

In hand-to-hand combat, the woman's speed was surprisingly fast, constantly wandering around Dangkang.

Seeing that Kang's next blow was about to hit, the woman threw out the dagger and stayed away from the sky again.

Back and forth, when Kang was stabbed a lot with a dagger, the woman was unscathed.

With a roar, a mist of blood filled the air, and Kang wrapped himself in it.

The woman couldn't see the dagger thrown into the blood mist clearly, and just approached the blood mist, but she didn't expect that it was indeed a pair of bloodstained fangs that greeted her.

The woman who had no time to dodge had to pinch her fangs tightly, and just as the two were fighting, a red arrow flew past the girl's sideburns and shot through Dangkang's head.

The blood mist cleared, and the woman took her dagger and fell to the ground.

Ji Wutong, who was slightly better, called Da Bai, but he didn't expect Da Bai in the grass to return to the side of the road with those carriages behind him.

"Good Dabai, you know, it's a trouble to lose the goods."

Ji Wutong didn't smile when he saw Dangkang dead, but Ji Wutong was overjoyed when he saw the carriages.

These grooms are the same as their parents, losing their goods is no different from losing their lives, they can't make a difference.

Thanking and even bowing down, Ji Wutong looked at the convoy that was gradually moving away, and his heart was clouded with another layer of haze.

The road that these grooms have to take is much more difficult than their own.

"Six of you, two of me!"

With a golden fire, Ji Wutong took Dangkang's demon pill and came to the woman in blue.

The woman in blue didn't answer, and looked at Ji Wutong's quiver with interest.

"I haven't asked the girl's name yet, thank you for saving my life."

Ji Wutong looked at the two daggers in this girl's hand, it seemed that it should also be a loose cultivator, and it should have just touched the threshold of the immortal difference.

"An Yan'er."

The woman in blue smiled and gladly accepted the six demon pills.

Ji Wutong nodded, walked to the side of the road to pack the burritos he hadn't finished eating, and prepared to go on the road.

Ji Wutong, who was bending down, suddenly felt a little cold light behind him, and instantly dodged the pair of daggers with his body.

"Miss Ann...... The six demon pills have been given to you, even if all of them are given to you! How did you sneak up on me? ”

Ji Wutong, who rose in the sky, looked at An Yan'er standing in place with a smile on her face, anxious and angry.

Although An Yan'er saved his life, shooting Dangkang also had his own part.

"Where's the cloud?"

An Yan'er raised her head and smiled, withdrew her dagger and looked at Ji Wutong in the air.

"From Qingzhou?"

Ji Wutong's heart was cold when he heard the word cloud, and he thought that An Yan'er was a good person.

"You just saved me, and now you're killing me! Something is wrong, isn't it? ”

Ji Wutong scolded angrily in the air, but he didn't draw his bow, after all, An Yan'er saved himself and those coachmen just now.

"Save your life and kill you again, cause and effect can be regarded as even. No guilt in my heart. ”

An Yan'er had two dimples on her face charmingly, covered her forehead with her hands, and smiled lightly in the sun.

"Well... What a causal ......"

Ji Wutong touched his shoulder bag and fell to the ground.