Life in the carriage is not as good as imagined.

Yang Shifei originally thought that this trip with Luo Xian'er and others and squeezing together for a few hours a day might be a good opportunity to enhance affection.

The two sides enjoy the starry sky and the beautiful moon together, and then imagine the future of life together.

But in fact, except for the first day of practicing boxing on the roof of the car for an afternoon, the rest of the time was basically sitting in the carriage and tossing and turning.

And Yuerui left the Dongcheng area for the first time, coupled with the daytime travel, this girl was almost stuck in her arms.

Sandalwood also casts a disdainful glance from time to time, as if she is watching a pervert who abducts an ignorant little girl.

Under the 'sandwich' of the two parties, only the eldest lady can still bring a trace of warmth-

For example, taking advantage of the fact that the moon and sandalwood are not paying attention, take advantage of the dim night, and kiss them carefully.

The two of them were beating so fast that they could only hear each other's slightly rapid breathing.

As the filth was taken away by the kiss, Luo Xian'er just blushed and covered her lips, and her eyes seemed to contain a bright starry sky.

Everyone sat noisily in the carriage for five or six days before crossing the border of Liang and driving into Liaoyuanpo at the same time as the sky cleared.

"—We only need to travel another fifty miles to enter the Heavenly Furnace Mountain."

Yang Shifei leaned back to the throne, carefully looked at the map, frowning and pondering the division of the territory.

"The location of this sect is not bad, and it is impartial, just between the three kingdoms of Liang, Zhao, and Yan."

The Thousand Blades Soldier Pond is rumored to have been established hundreds of years ago, and the history of the sect is even more than that of the Cloud Sect, one of the nine sects.

"Sandalwood, what do you think the Thousand Blades Bingtan will look like?"

Yang Shifei turned his head a little curiously and said, "Will it be different from those sects in our East City?" ”

His understanding of the sect basically came from what he saw in Dongcheng.

For example, the Kuju Gate is a spacious manor mansion with many bedrooms for the disciples to live in, and the disciples are gathered to practice boxing together in the martial arts field during the day.

If the imagination is more mysterious, that is, on some deep mountains and valleys, steep mountains, a large number of temples and Taoist temples have been built, and the disciples in the sect practice at sunrise and rest at sunset every day.

The customs and styles of each country are different, and there is no need to apply the rules of the Liang State to other countries and forces."

Sandalwood closed her eyes and sat aside, and said lightly: "The Thousand Blades Soldier Pool is a rather peculiar existence among them. ”

Yang Shifei was even more curious: "Tell me in detail?" ”

Sandalwood said softly: "The entire sect of the Thousand Blades Soldier Pond is located under a huge 'Ding Furnace', which is more similar to a deep mountain grotto. At the bottom of the mountain is a natural volcano that gushes fire and magma from time to time, and they use it as a furnace for forging weapons. ”

Yang Shifei was surprised when he heard it.

This thousand-bladed soldier's pool, so peculiar?

He originally thought that this sect would at most have a waterhole full of weapons, so it would be called 'Thousand Blades Soldier Pool'.

"What's that Ding Furnace you're talking about?"

"A huge stone mountain, shaped like a Ding furnace, this Tianlu Mountain is also named after it."

Sandalwood said indifferently: "It is rumored that the founder of Bingtan traveled all over the world and accidentally found this furnace stone mountain in this mountain, so he founded the sect here. ”

Yang Shifei touched his chin: "It sounds quite meaningful." ”

Sandalwood glanced at it: "It's not far from the Thousand Blades Soldier Pool, how are you feeling?" ”

"Be more excited." Yang Shifei smiled: "How can you not be excited to see more masters of various countries, and you can also win the Taiwu Holy Soldier." ”

"You're so confident."

"A husband is born in the world, and he should always be a little arrogant."

Yang Shifei smiled and raised his index finger: "Set a small goal first, and I can also sit in the position of the Xuanwu of the Heavenly People." ”

Sandalwood pressed his fingers and said helplessly: "What kind of celestial seat are you still sitting on, aren't you stealing the lips of the celestial Xuanwu every night?" ”

Yang Shifei's smile froze, and the maid also consciously lost her words and was silent for a while.

The two of them glanced into the carriage almost at the same time. Fortunately, the eldest lady didn't hear it while practicing.

"Uh-huh."

Yuerui's whisper suddenly sounded in her arms, and Yang Shifei subconsciously touched her little head, and covered her shoulder with a thin quilt.

The girl's hair was messy, and her white and tender little face was flushed with a hint of drunkenness, full of comfort and comfort.

Sandalwood glanced at it: "This cat, sooner or later, you will be spoiled." ”

Yang Shifei smiled: "It's good to be good enough." ”

What's more, being held by a fragrant and soft little girl, and not suffering a loss, although it is quite a test of concentration.

I don't feel much on weekdays, but Yuerui has been sitting in her arms almost all the time these days, and the little purse grinds back and forth, and from time to time the fleshy thighs will be coiled up, which is really hard to parry.

Sandalwood saw through his mind and snorted coldly: "Indecent." ”

Yang Shifei was accustomed to the cold and delicate nature of Miss Maid, and smiled and stroked her long soft hair.

Sandalwood slapped her palm away casually: "Don't touch it." ”

Yuerui glanced at a 'vicious' look from her arms, as if she was trying to get her brother back on the field.

Sandalwood squinted coldly, staring at each other without giving in.

"Lazy cat."

"Stealing. Big ass spider! ”

Seeing that the two women were competing again, Yang Shifei was caught in the middle, and he was embarrassed to interject again.

He silently turned around and lifted the curtain and looked at the figure sitting quietly in the carriage.

Luo Xian'er was closing her eyes and exhaling, and there seemed to be black light circulating around her body, as if a substantiated filthy aura was constantly rising on the surface of her body.

This scene, even if Yang Shifei watched it for two days, he still felt that it was amazing.

After all, in the low-martial arts world where everyone uses fists and swords, there is a woman who is the same as a fantasy cultivator, and the painting style really can't match.

If you let other martial artists see it, I'm afraid you won't think that the immortals have descended to earth.

However, according to Luo Xian'er herself, as long as she sets foot in the Heavenly and Human Xuanwu Realm, the internal power of the martial artist will be further sublimated, and similar fantasy methods can be achieved.

Yang Shifei was not only emotional, but also a little happy.

After several rounds of careful 'healing', Luo Xian'er's internal injuries have improved a lot.

As expected, before reaching the Thousand Blades Soldier Pool, its state and strength can recover a lot, and it will increase its chances of winning the Holy Soldier.

When night came, everyone was only about ten miles away from the Thousand Blades Soldier Pool.

However, because Bingtan is located in the deep mountains and old forests, it is not easy to cross the mountains and mountains after nightfall, so it was decided to stay at the inn under the mountain for one night.

Yang Shifei walked into the guest room with his luggage, looked around, and was quite satisfied.

According to Sandalwood's explanation, there are ten inns built within a radius of dozens of miles from Tianlu Mountain, all of which are maintained by the Thousand Blades Soldier Pool, just to allow warriors from all countries to settle down and rest.

Although this place is quite remote, the environment in the inn is really good. If it is a shabby and dilapidated hut, it is better to sleep directly in a carriage.

"How's that going over there?"

Yang raised his voice slightly and shouted at the next room.

"It's not bad."

Luo Xian'er used a method similar to sound transmission into the secret, and easily transmitted the sound back into the house.

Yang scratched his head, he really wanted to learn this trick.

It's a pity that he only has full strength now, and his eyes are really black for this kind of means that require internal strength, and he can't catch the door with Luo Xian'er by his side, so he has no choice but to give up.

Faintly, I could still hear the muttering of Yuerui in the next room, as if she was shouting to come to find her brother, but she was dragged back by Sandalwood.

Yang Shifei laughed, blew out the red candle on the table, and turned to sit on the bed.

There weren't many entertainment facilities and activities in those days, let alone inns in the wilderness.

He was ready to continue to perform more martial arts moves at night.

Although the wooden bed in this wooden house can't exert force at will, you can pass the time by thinking about it with your head.

“.”

The cold wind was blowing outside the window, and the moonlight was getting darker.

Yang Shifei lay on the bed alone, closed his eyes and silently recalled various martial arts, and slowly gestured with his hands in front of him.

Before I knew it, it was midnight, and the whole inn fell into silence inside and outside, and I fell asleep.

Yang Shifei practiced vigorously and was full of energy, so he simply got up alone and went downstairs at night, ready to warm up in the backyard of the inn.

Although Luo Xian'er is gradually recovering, he doesn't want to blindly bear the protection. Now that the Thousand Blades Soldier Pool is only ten miles away, I want to seize the time to improve more.

took out the nourishing pill in his arms and swallowed it in one bite, Yang Shifei quickly calmed down and displayed the three martial arts given by King Dingjiang.

One is a self-cultivation and self-cultivation conditioning skill, which can be used for pranayama relaxation. One is called 'Folding Leaf Step', which is used for hand-to-hand combat.

And what Yang values the most is this 'Six Leaving Ming Fist', whose moves open and close, and also hide deep and profound internal strength changes, which is very consistent with his fighting style.

In the past few days, he has been on the road overnight, although he rarely has the opportunity to practice boxing in actual combat, but through continuous research and deduction in his brain, he is now very quick to use it himself, and it didn't take long for him to fight quite imposingly.

"In this way, the three-fold gong of the forest can be regarded as retirement."

Yang Shifei pondered for a moment with his fists, and muttered secretly: "If you add the triple internal strength to these six leaving Ming Fists, maybe you can also give it a try." ”

He was about to make two more light movements, but a strange sound sounded faintly in the courtyard, like a soft moan.

"What's the sound?"

Yang Shifei was slightly puzzled, stopped and looked around, and slowly looked up following the sound until he looked at the roof of the inn.

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