is different from Qin Sang's imagination, the man in white looks very young, he looks only fifteen or sixteen years old, his face is like a crown of jade, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his face is stained with many blades of grass, and he still has no loss of demeanor, he is the most worthy of being a young man who can be called Fengshen Yulang that Qin Sang has ever seen.

The young man's eyes widened, as if he was questioning the sky.

Qin Sang gently closed the eyes of the young man in white, hesitated for a moment, and rummaged through him.

The young man's body was cleaner than the devil, Qin Sang turned over his underwear, and only found a colorful bag.

The brocade bag is the size of a palm, decorated with exquisite moire, the material is excellent, it is more delicate than the best silk in the previous life, and a brocade ribbon is closed at the top, hanging on the waist of the young man, at first Qin Sang thought it was a sachet, but later found out that it was not, and there seemed to be nothing inside.

Qin Sang tried it, but he didn't open the bag, the ribbon was stronger than he imagined.

Qin Sang was disappointed for a while, not to mention the legendary treasures, not even gold and silver.

What about the flying sword?

Thinking of the flying sword, Qin Sang's heart was hot, no matter in the past or present life, the legend of the sword immortal is indispensable, each of which is extremely wonderful and fascinating.

But Qin Sang looked left and right, how could there be a shadow of a flying sword?

Picking up the hands of the man in white, Qin Sang frowned, and found that the hands of the man in white were clenched, and there seemed to be something in them, so he hurriedly broke them open, and in his left hand were some pale broken stones, and a small wooden sword fell out of his right hand.

Qin Sang picked up the sword, there seemed to be a layer of black light on the surface of the small sword, like an ebony sword, the sword body was very finely carved, and there were some lines on it, which was estimated to be the wood grain of the material itself, but unfortunately there was no lettering.

This ebony sword was only as long as a little finger, and it was quite heavy to hold in the hand, but it had no blade, and the tip of the sword could not even pierce the fingers, like a toy.

Qin Sang frowned, recalling the scene when he saw the flying sword, and realized that the flying sword and the ebony sword actually looked exactly the same, but it was much larger than the ebony sword, and it was the same size as a normal sword.

Are these terrible ravines caused by this little sword?

Qin Sang wrapped everything in sheepskin, and hid it in his chest from the man in black, and suddenly heard a crackling sound coming continuously, and stood up to see that the fire on the tree had reached the grass beach at some point, and the wind here was smooth, and the river beach was full of yellow grass.

Careless!

Qin Sang scolded secretly, it was too late to collect the corpse, so he bowed to the young man in white, and said softly: "I don't know the origin of Engong's name, I will keep this bag as a token, if there is a chance to find Engong's family in the future, and then return it to the original owner!"

After that, Qin Sang stared at the young man for a while, remembering his appearance, and slashed a few times on the two people with a knife, although the cloth was fine, they were all ordinary materials, and they were broken as soon as they were cut, Qin Sang no longer remembered it, and skillfully crawled towards the river.

Seeing that the fire was rushing at a speed visible to the naked eye, Qin Sang was very anxious, hurriedly touched two money bags on the bandit, hurriedly tied the raft, pushed into the river, climbed up with a knife, and the next moment the flames engulfed the river beach.

'Whoo ......'

The fire was blazing and the smoke was billowing out.

The raft drifted down the water, Qin Sang felt it, the water was really gentle, so he put his mind at ease and turned his head to stare at the sea of fire.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of lives were gone, and there were no bones left, including the two mysterious immortal masters, Qin Sang didn't have much turmoil in his heart, he only felt extremely tired.

He cheered up, picked up a few pieces of dry biscuits that he had touched from the bandit, and after devouring them in the river, he thought of all the belongings he had exchanged for his life, and hurriedly took them out and sorted them out.

Most of the two money bags were gold, which was worth nearly a hundred taels of silver, enough for him to squander for a while, but Qin Sang casually ordered a little and put it away.

Wrapping the book and the bag in sheepskin and hiding it close to his chest, Qin Sang pulled a few cotton threads from his body to tie up the little sword, hung it around his neck, and hid it in the collar.

The small sword is not good-looking, even if outsiders see it, they will only think that it is a talisman made of wood, and they will definitely not think that it is a fairy flying sword.

I wanted to go ashore to ask for help when I saw the villages and towns, but it was uninhabited for a long time, Qin Sang cut a branch to fix his calf, lay on the raft, played with the small sword with his fingers, stared at the back, his eyes were uncertain, and the sky could vaguely see the drifting smoke and dust.

......

It's been a car accident again!

The horrible dark vortex appeared again and again, this time especially for a long time, and it turned faster and faster.

Qin Sang's whole body was cold, and he was about to suffocate, so he suddenly sat up in shock, and found that he was still on the raft, and it was just a nightmare just now. He was so relieved that he fell asleep on the raft.

I don't know how long I slept, it was already night, there was no moon in the starry night, and a few points of starlight were scattered on the water, and they were broken into crumbs by layers of water waves.

'Whoa!'

Suddenly, a wave rushed up, Qin Sang shivered, completely sober, and was shocked to realize that he was already soaked, the river here was turbulent, the waves were continuous, and it was far less calm than during the day.

The raft rose and fell among the waves, Qin Sang looked down, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, there was a huge whirlpool on the water surface in front of him, and the raft was drifting towards the center of the whirlpool, no wonder he kept dreaming of that scene in his dreams.

Qin Sang knew the horror of the whirlpool in the water, and was shocked, only to find that the raft had drifted into a wide river at some point, and the river was surging, and the wind and waves were dangerous.

He floated alone on a lone raft in the center of the river, helpless, and could only use a knife to paddle desperately, but with little success.

At this moment, a shout suddenly came from behind.

"Boy on the raft, stop rowing, grab the rope!"

Qin Sang turned his head to see that there was a big boat parked on the river, and in the dark night, he could only see a dark outline and a little light, and a lamp was hoisted out of the boat, and then the lamp drew an arc and fell into the river, Qin Sang saw clearly that it was in the hands of a person.

This man holds a lamp in one hand and a rope in the other, and when he falls on the surface of the water, he jumps up again with a little tiptoe, so that he does not sink in the water, and walks on the waves, as if walking on the ground.

Another immortal master?

Qin Sang's eyes were straight.

"Look!"

Halfway through, the man shouted again, shook his arm fiercely, pulled the rope into the air, and flew towards Qin Sang with a 'boom', looking fast, but when he was about to fall in front of Qin Sang, his strength was removed a lot, Qin Sang hurriedly threw the knife away, struggled to get up, grabbed the rope and wrapped it around his waist without stopping, and then hugged it tightly.

Seeing that Qin Sang was clever, the man praised it, waved the lamp, and turned around and shouted, "Pull the rope!"

Hearing a shout from the boat, the rope straightened instantly, and a huge force flew up directly with Qin Sang, and when he saw that he was about to hit the side of the boat, Qin Sang closed his eyes tightly in horror.

The man kicked the water hard, volleyed into the air, grabbed Qin Sang's collar, stepped on the boat gang, and jumped onto the boat in a few steps.