Chapter 18: Joining the Caravan

Hanguang couldn't tell the level of the four white-clothed people, but judging from the momentum of their every move, they didn't belong to the powerhouses in the Yin Yang Realm, and they should also be people who had not long been able to break through the Yin Yang Realm.

Judging from their figures, they are only thirty or forty years old, and if this is the case, they are also gifted in the world. You must know that not all people have the kind of cultivation that the Han family has for the children of the Han family, and they don't even have the cultivation treatment of the Han family's affiliated families, forces, and some slaves.

Hanguang smiled contemptuously: "You are in the Yin and Yang Realm, right?" You must know that none of the children of our Han family who walk the rivers and lakes have some ...... to rely on!"

In the middle of his words, Hanguang suddenly kicked his left foot, flew forward, and punched the man in white who was in the lead.

The other three people saw that the leader was attacked and hurriedly rescued them, and the man in white who led the leader was not afraid of the sudden blow of the cold light. Luck is really angry, and he greeted it with a palm.

Palm-to-fist is an advantage, it can dissolve the momentum of the fist, coupled with the cultivation that is very different from the cold light, the leading man in white is not worried at all, and has even calculated how to bombard the cold light with a thunder strike after the defense of this round. (Buddies who don't believe in it can put up their own palms and let others clench their fists and fight, which can reduce a lot of strength.) )

"Boom!"

The hands collided, and a loud sound erupted. The original picture of everyone's imagination did not appear, and under this collision, the cold light was not damaged in the slightest, and it still stood where it was attacking, standing very steadily, without any sense of vanity.

On the other hand, the man in white who fought with the cold light flew into the sky, and the seven orifices spurted blood, and he lost his life.

The other three men in white were stunned by this terrifying blow, and stood still, stepping back step by step, trying to avoid the demon king of Cold Light.

Hanguang was not polite, took the sword of the man in white who fell from the sky, swept it simply, and calmly collected three heads.

Hanguang looked at the entities of the three people coldly, shook his hand, and threw the three corpses into the woods on the other side of the official road.

Hanguang took out his clothes and changed them for himself, then walked to the creek and washed his blood-stained clothes a little.

And all of this was witnessed by Menghua in the bushes with half-covered eyes.

After washing the clothes, drying them with real air, and storing them in the storage gems, Hanguang went into the woods to find the whereabouts of Yumeka.

"Menghua, where are you? I'm leaving, if you still want to go together, let's go together. Hanguang called.

called, seeing that there was no reaction in the bushes, Hanguang smiled bitterly and laughed at himself: "Yes, I am a person who has killed people." If the girl doesn't want to go, I'll leave you the horses of the four, and the girl can go and ride. ”

Suddenly, Hanguang heard the sound of horses' hooves on the official road, and from nothing, there was no process of getting louder.

"Idiot! You are in legitimate defense, how can you be the Great Demon King of Murder? Let's go!"

Menghua rode a horse, pulled a horse, and galloped on the road.

In the sound of horses' hooves, the sound of laughter like silver bells came, which made Hanguang, who had just been baptized by killing, feel a lot calmer.

The frequency and number of people who killed and tortured in the past two days were something that Hanguang had never tried, and when Hanguang went out to do errands before, he would also draw a knife to help when he saw injustice, but he always focused on doing things, and he didn't want to cause trouble.

But it has only been a few days since he came out, and Hanguang encountered two incidents that required killing moves, which also left a slight shadow on Hanguang's psychology. But after being washed by Menghua's crisp laughter, Hanguang felt that the anger in his heart had decreased a lot.

Hanguang hurriedly stepped on the horse, riding one, and drove one horse to keep up with Menghua's footsteps.

Catching up with Menghua, Hanguang smiled and asked, "You saw me kill someone just now, aren't you afraid that I will do anything to you now?" Although the tone was a mocking tone, Hanguang knew in his heart that he didn't want to be isolated and spurned by the world, and he valued anyone's opinion of him very much.

Menghua smiled: "Aren't you afraid that I will do something wrong to you?, you must know that I just heard that you are carrying a heavy treasure, for example, this morning with soup, I can easily take your treasure with a little trick." ”

Hanguang shook his head and said firmly, "I'm sure you won't." ”

Hearing Hanguang's words, Menghua's body trembled slightly, her cheeks suddenly turned red, and her heart was very warm, but there was something else......

Riding horses and galloping, along the way, the two just ate some dry food and did not rest, and these bumps did not need to rest for the two.

Finally, about an hour in the afternoon, the two finally arrived at a larger city. The two of them were going to go in and make some adjustments, such as washing and changing clothes, and purchasing some things.

After purchasing things separately, the two met at the East City Gate.

Menghua changed into a set of aqua green dresses, with a pink belt tied around her slender waist. There was no other decoration, and the face was covered with white sand, and the beautiful silhouette could be faintly seen. It gives people a light and mysterious beauty.

Hanguang's gaze is a little stupid, of course, this is just an idiocy of appreciation, and there is no emotion, after all, everyone has a love for beauty, and Hanguang is no exception.

Menghua smiled, although she couldn't see Menghua's smile, but the cold light could still imagine the beauty of Menghua's smile that captivated the city and the country......

"Don't you want to ask me why I suddenly had the strength to kill those four people at that time?" Hanguang smiled awkwardly and diverted the topic.

Menghua shook her hand and said, "Everyone has their own secrets, just like you don't ask about my strength." I will not ask your secrets. ”

Hanguang only felt warm in his heart, he knew that Menghua's origin was not simple, and it was likely that she was deliberately approaching him. Although I don't know why, but when the cold light comes out, Menghua doesn't have any hostility towards herself, which is already rare for the cold light who is alone now.

"Do you still have any money?" Menghua asked cautiously.

"There's not much left. Hanguang spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders, and said, "What about you?"

Hanguang really doesn't have any money now, he is confident that with his own strength, he can eat anywhere, and when he comes out, he still has a few ingots of gold on his body, which is indeed enough. But Hanguang gave away the gold, and now there are only a few pieces of silver left in hand.

Menghua also shook her head gently: "I came out in a hurry, I forgot to bring it." ”

"The caravan recruits guards, the higher the strength, the more money!"

Not far away, a caravan was recruiting guards.

"Why don't we try it?" Hanguang asked, asking Menghua's opinion, then walked over and asked, "Here, where is your caravan going?"

"Shall we go to Matsuseong, young man?"