Early the next morning, Wang Chuan opened his eyes and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Under his control, he has recovered a lot from his injuries and is at least able to walk.

Everyone also woke up and started to get ready to hit the road.

Not far away, Cheng Lei walked slowly from outside.

After he left last night, Wang Chuan didn't see him, and he should have been on guard outside.

His gaze swept over everyone, and then fell on Cheng Kexin, who was doing nothing next to him.

"Miss Cheng, can I ask one thing?"

Hearing the voice, Cheng Kexin trotted over, and the two ponytails behind her kept jumping, looking a little happy.

At the age of fourteen, she is like an eleven or twelve-year-old girl, and she is very cute like this.

"Brother Wang just called me Kexin, what do you want to ask?" Cheng Kexin smiled, her eyes narrowed into a slit.

"Did you see the pendant around my neck when you rescued me?" Wang Chuan asked softly without saying anything.

"Is it the white, strange-looking pendant?" Cheng Kexin tilted her head, thinking in her mind.

"Yes, that's it, do you know where it is?" Wang Chuan was delighted and hurriedly asked.

"Brother Cheng Lun said that this thing hindered his grandfather's treatment, so he took it, and there was a small gray bag, which was strange and ugly, and I don't know why he took it away. ”

Hearing this, Wang Chuan had a bad guess in his heart.

The small bag that Cheng Kexin said should be the Qiankun bag, and now the Qiankun bag and pendant have fallen into Cheng Lun's hands, but I am afraid that it will be difficult to get it back.

If Cheng Lun was an ordinary person, Wang Chuan would not be worried.

Because ordinary people don't know the function of the Qiankun bag at all, just like Cheng Kexin, they think it's a small cloth bag, and they can't break his mark and open the Qiankun bag.

But Cheng Lun is a monk, and he knows that it is only a matter of time before he breaks his own mark.

"Can Kexin take things back? That's mine, it's very important!" Wang Chuan's face was full of seriousness, and the words he said seemed to be coaxing a child.

Cheng Kexin nodded heavily, and then trotted to Cheng Lun's side.

After a while, he crossed his waist and walked back in a huff.

When he walked in front of Wang Chuan, he was embarrassed to speak and lowered his head.

"What's wrong?What did Cheng Lun say?" Seeing Cheng Kexin's appearance, Wang Chuan already understood everything without her talking, but he still asked.

He said, he said it looked like something useless, and threw it away. A little embarrassed to say this, Cheng Kexin hurriedly added: "It's okay, Brother Wang, I'll compensate you!"

With that, he took out a silver ticket from his bosom.

Without looking at the silver ticket, Wang Chuan smiled faintly and waved his hand, "Forget it, just throw it away." ”

"But you said it was a very important thing......" Cheng Kexin looked aggrieved.

"It's okay, it'll come back to me eventually. Wang Chuan smiled, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and then disappeared without a trace.

Seeing Cheng Kexin's appearance, Wang Chuan looked gentle and said, "Do you want to hear the story?"

"Yes!"

Wang Chuan told the story and began to tell Cheng Kexin.

Everyone had already set off, Wang Chuan was unable to move, so he simply sat in the carriage, and Cheng Kexin also sat in the carriage in order to listen to the story.

When everyone saw this scene, they all joked that the young lady was in love for the first time, and they were afraid that they were going to fall in love.

Cheng Lao looked like he was happy to do so, and looked at Wang Chuan with an ambiguous expression from time to time.

He is not a pedantic person, and Wang Chuan is also good-looking, so there is no need to stop him.

Only Cheng Lei was riding on a horse with a straight face, staring at Wang Chuan with his eyes, looking like a monitor.

Wang Chuan didn't take what he said to heart at all, and Cheng Lei was directly ignored by him.

Two days of running and running just like that.

After two days of healing, most of the injuries on his body have healed, only the injuries on his abdomen and shoulders are still much worse.

He knew that as long as he was allowed to get his stuff back, he would be able to recover completely.

Although the shoulder injury has been irreparable.

As he was nearing recovery from his injury, he was still sitting in the carriage, constantly recalling the mysterious feeling of swinging his sword that day when he fought with Jin Heifeng.

As I researched, I felt more and more deeply.

Just wait for his injuries to heal and practice his sword a little, and he will be able to break through to the realm of human and sword unity!

It's night again.

Cheng Kexin pestered him again and asked him to tell a story, so he gave up and went to sleep obediently.

In the past two days, every time he finished cultivating, Cheng Kexin would come to him to tell a story.

After two days, the story in Wang Chuan's mind was almost clean.

Finally coping with the past, Wang Chuan stood up and slowly walked outside.

He hadn't moved for several days, and now that most of his injuries had recovered, he wanted to get active.

In addition, it is also necessary to familiarize yourself with one-handed enemies.

Now he can't move his right hand, let alone hold a sword, so he can only fight the enemy with his fist.

He still has something in Cheng Lun's place, and he is not familiar with it, so he is afraid that he will be exploited.

As soon as he walked a little farther, suddenly from the side, a gun flew in, directly piercing the trunk of a tree beside him, which was as wide as a palm, and the head of the spear appeared from the other side, flashing in the cold light of the moonlight.

"What do you want to do if you don't rest in the middle of the night?"

Wang Chuan turned his head to look, and from the darkness, Cheng Lei's figure slowly walked out.

"I'm tired of sitting and want to take a walk and do one or two. Wang Chuan looked at Cheng Lei and said with a smile.

"When is it inactive, but now?"

"Cool at night. ”

"Really?"

Cheng Lei took an arrow step, directly grabbed the barrel of the gun, pulled the gun out of the trunk, and stabbed the gun when he lifted it.

I have to say that Cheng Lei's marksmanship is extremely exquisite, and he can do this kind of basic gun tricks by stopping, taking, and piercing, and he does it extremely standardly.

It's a pity that the other party is just an innate martial artist.

No matter how advanced his marksmanship is, he is not Wang Chuan's opponent.

Every move and every style was all seen by Wang Chuan, and he turned his body casually and avoided it.

The unavoidable gun move can be resolved by casually slapping the gun to the side.

Wang Chuan dealt with Cheng Lei with one hand, as if he was in his twenties and in the prime of life, fighting with a child of three or four years old without the slightest suspense.

The two fought dozens of moves, and Cheng Lei's gun couldn't even touch Wang Chuan's clothes.

Reluctantly stopped, Cheng Lei's face was serious, "You are very strong!"

"Among the innate martial artists I have encountered, your strength can rank second. Wang Chuan also did not skimp on his praise.

First, it is naturally Liu Mo of the Liu family who guards the medicine field.

But no matter how strong he is, he can't win against Wang Chuan.

With his current strength, even if his injury has not healed, he can still win at the ninth level of the Qi Realm, let alone Cheng Lei, who is just an innate martial artist.

"Your things are in Cheng Lun's place, I have seen it, but you don't want to come back. Cheng Lei knew that he couldn't defeat Wang Chuan, so he no longer stopped him, and turned to speak.

"It's okay, it'll be back in my hands soon. Wang Chuan didn't care, raised his feet and walked outside.

After some activities just now, he knew that with his current strength, it was not difficult to win Cheng Lun.

All you need is to ask for it, and then see if he knows each other.

Suddenly, there was a hint of movement around me.

This movement did not hide from Wang Chuan's ears.

Although he was injured, his five senses were still there, and it was impossible to hear him wrong.

"It seems that a demon beast is approaching. Wang Chuan stopped and spoke.

Cheng Lei frowned, lay directly on the ground, put his ears on the ground, and listened carefully.

"Sure enough, go back quickly!" Cheng Lei got up and hurriedly ran to the place where everyone was resting.

Wang Chuan hesitated and walked back.

He has received the favor of others, and he cannot abandon it.

When I walked to the camp, I found that everyone had woken up, and they were all entangled by little demons, and there were all kinds of little demons around.

Wang Chuan glanced at it and found more than a dozen ninth-order demons among them.

These demon beasts, it is not difficult for him to deal with them.

But he was not in a hurry to do it, he wanted to know what Cheng Lun would do.

Except for him who was at the ninth level of the Qi Refining Realm, everyone else was a martial artist, and some were not even innate martial artists.

In addition, Cheng Lao and Cheng Kexin have no strength at all, like weak sheep

Of course, he is not in a hurry, but it does not mean that he will not be saved, and when necessary, he will still come to the rescue.

Beside Wang Chuan, Cheng Lei saw this scene, almost without any hesitation, and rushed forward directly.

Picked up a fourth-order demon to fly, rescued a person from the beast's mouth, and said loudly: "Quickly set up a formation and protect Cheng Lao and Miss!"

With the backbone, everyone hurriedly set up a formation, formed a circle, and protected Cheng Lao and Cheng Kexin in the middle.

Cheng Lei did not join, but was independent, dealing with the surrounding demon beasts, and then his eyes fell on Cheng Lun, who was not far away and was inseparable from an eighth-order demon.

"Brother Cheng Lun, if you want to survive now, it's all up to you and me!" Cheng Lei stared at Cheng Lun with determination in his eyes.

Cheng Lun saw that he couldn't hide, his expression was embarrassed, and he quickly dealt with the demon beast in front of him, and then his breath exploded, and his expression became righteous Ling Ran, "Of course, with me, these beasts don't want to hurt one of us!"

These words made all the people angry and high-spirited.

Only Wang Chuan could see that Cheng Lun lacked confidence when he said this, and he was either torn apart by the demon beast for a while, or he left everyone and fled for his life.

He knew about it, but he didn't say it.

Because this is good for morale, and it allows them to survive in the group of demon beasts.

Many demon beasts continued to impact that group of warriors and Cheng Lei.

Wang Chuan knew that these people were simply not enough to deal with it, so he secretly used the Flowing Wind Sword Technique to kill those demon beasts that wanted to sneak attack.

He couldn't use a sword, the Flowing Wind Sword Technique of the One Realm could be used without a sword, and it was powerful enough to kill demon beasts below the ninth order in an instant.

Even if it is an ordinary ninth-order demon beast, if it does not have strong scales on its body, it is still a matter of wind blade.

What he did was extremely obscure, and no one noticed it at all, and in the silence, several demon beasts died.

Unleashing the Flowing Wind Sword Technique, there will still be breath leakage on his body, which also causes an empty area around him, and there are no demon beasts surrounding him at all.

This also allowed him to distract himself and concentrate on whether there was a sneak attack by demon beasts, as well as Cheng Lun's actions.

Cheng Lun seemed to be constantly killing demon beasts, but Wang Chuan knew that he had actually been staying away from everyone.

I'm afraid that when I get enough distance, I will run away directly.