Benchen couldn't help but secretly admire, this little girl was really amazing. Purely in terms of appearance, this little girl is indeed shocked, but her expression is cold and arrogant, like an iceberg that cannot be dissolved, even if it is a silhouette, it gives people a cold feeling of rejecting people thousands of miles away, which makes Benchen feel uncomfortable, and he is not willing to have any intersection with such a person, ignoring it, which blocks the handover channel.

This girl is the cousin who is still called by the arrogant and handsome young man. She was followed by two maids in light armor, their expressions were also cold and fierce, but the smug look in their eyes completely betrayed them, pretending to be high-minded, rejecting people thousands of miles away, in fact, hoping that someone would talk to them, so as to show their status.

Benchen was speechless for the expressions of these maids, no matter how proud you are, you are always just a slave, and then took a few casual glances, and found that the horses ridden by these people are all black as ink, more than two meters high, strong limbs, like a beast, it is known as the half-beast horse of the Moyun Linjiao, also known as the Linjiaoma, it is said to have the bloodline of demon beasts, can travel five thousand a day, one thousand five nights, the gods are extraordinary, one horse is worth a thousand gold, which is a huge amount of money for many children from poor village families.

The armor worn by their guards is made of demon animal skin, which is extremely precious and lightweight, and it is even more on top of the steel armor. It can be seen that this group of people has an extraordinary background, and they are definitely from powerful villages and towns, and there is a force behind them as a background.

Benchen didn't want to cause more trouble, so he walked away again, unwilling to have anything to do with such a group of people, so he found a somewhat remote place to sit down.

The bearded uncle named Zhang Mo had very neat hands and feet, but in a few minutes, he set up a simple tent and ordered his subordinates to start cooking like a clever woman.

After a while, the mutation regenerated.

On the mountain road in the distance, there was a thunderous sound of horses' hooves, and the sound was gradually louder, and the handsome young man and his party were even more powerful. With such a formation, it must be another rich kid, and it may be even more arrogant.

Soon after, the sky was full of dust, and a huge contingent of knights rushed out of the woods. It can be seen from their attire that this gang is also from a certain tribe, but they are all dressed in leather armor made of white wolf skin, and they ride strong wind horses known for their speed, galloping like the wind, fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, they also came to the edge of the sword-washing pool.

The leader is also a young man, with a strong body, less bookish and more heroic than the pink-faced young man who came before, with a square face, thick earlobes, eyebrows like sharp swords, eyes like stars, wearing white wolf skin to make cloak and armor, like a knight in white, dark and soft hair like a waterfall from his shoulders dancing in the wind, his eyes are full of essence, and a long sword is tied around his waist, which is extremely chic and casual.

This sturdy and sharp young man, Le Ma drank, glanced at the crowd by the waterhole, and when he saw the beautiful girl in the white dress, his eyes lit up, and he immediately laughed at the pink-faced handsome young man: "Unexpectedly, I was snatched to the front by the cowards of Falling Rain Town, Yu Shaoqing, when I met a fierce beast in the wilderness yesterday, I ran away faster than a rabbit!

A pun on the phrase, comparing Yu Shaoqing to a beast like a wind horse, forever trampled under himself.

"Young Master, I have to come and ask the Sword Sect in a hurry, naturally I don't have time to deal with that group of beasts. The powder-faced young man named Yu Shaoqing snorted coldly: "It's your young master Yang Feicheng of Luoyang Town, in order to be reckless, you have to fight to the death with a group of animals, I see that your guards are less than six, I'm afraid that you will die in battle, right? Hehe, for his own personal wishes, regardless of the life and death of the tribesmen, this kind of stupid thing, I Yu Shaoqing really can't do such a thing that loses his conscience, this is the difference between me and you, I have humanity, you have no humanity, don't tie me to you." ”

The two people competed against each other in language, and they did not give in to each other, and from the names of their villages, it can be known that the villages of these two people should also be fighting.

"You ......" the sturdy young man Yang Feicheng glared angrily.

The rest of the people on the edge of the sword washing pool waited one by one away from the two parties, making room for them to fight, such trouble should not be involved, listening to their tone, it is estimated that it is the children of the people living in the town from afar, and they came to ask the Sword Sect to learn the arts, most of the guards on both sides are three or four times the day after tomorrow, and the two teenagers and the girl have a good foundation, and they are about the peak of the triple layer of the skin refining realm. The two sides seem to be consumed, like the tip of a needle against a wheat, one is not afraid of the other.

Yang Feicheng smiled coldly, did not fight as people expected, turned over and got off the horse, and ordered the guards to also set up tents on the edge of the pool, but also to stay here to rest, the two sides were separated by a distance of ten meters, although there was no direct conflict between each other, but verbal provocation was still indispensable.

Benchen was running the three major magic tricks at this time, but he didn't have time to play with this group of little hairy children, and he didn't want to have anything to do with this group of people, so he sat on the edge of the pool far away, with the sword on his lap, and seized the time to cultivate, attracting the Xuan Qi in the body, and constantly nourishing and warming the body.

Benchen wants to be clean and away from everyone, but the thing is as he wishes, the girl named is still amazing, it seems that she has a habit of cleanliness, and she doesn't want to stay in such a crowded place, accompanied by two proud maids, she came to the waterhole in the direction of Benchen, and the tight white clothes made it extremely perfect to call it still a beautiful girl's beautiful body, and the girl went straight to the edge of the pool, pulled up her trouser legs, took off her shoes and socks, and frolicked and played by the waterhole, which once again made many people in the distance sluggish.

The pair of delicate and white lotus feet like mutton fat jade, the delicate toes are stained with delicate red cardamom, and the two white calves are really beautiful and thrilling.

The guards on both sides, including Yu Shaoqing and Yang Feicheng, would sneak a few glances from time to time. Everyone was impressed by this beautiful and immaculate girl.

Only Benchen sat in the distance, closed his eyes tightly, concentrating on luck, as if he had never heard or seen, although he was dressed in cloth, but there was a faint smell of dust and fluttering immortals, which looked extremely handsome, white and ruddy skin, superior to many girls.

The stunning girl still noticed Benchen very quickly. Of course, this proud little swan, just a glance, the corners of the beautiful mouth draw an arc of arrogance and disdain.

She has seen too many things like this maverick who wants to attract her attention, and this kind of behavior is even more ridiculous and naïve in her eyes, so she will not deign to pay attention to such a poor boy who is poorly dressed and has no future, and is just a little kid because of some boring curiosity.

As time passed, the sun became more and more scorching by noon.

Strange things happen every year, especially today.

The third time the sound of horses' hooves came again, but it was not so noisy than before, and the sound was very regular, and everyone's eyes were all attracted to it, and they all wanted to know who was coming this time.

The first thing that appeared was a young man in a brocade costume, wearing a jade hairpin with green bundle of hair, long hair shoulder-to-shoulder, riding a Moyun lion beast, which was really dignified and majestic!

Wearing a three-foot-six-inch long sword with a sword sheath pattern, a fierce snake's breath is cast, and the hilt is cast with a tiger's head roaring into the sky.

He was followed by two groups of guards, all lightly armed, eighteen on the left and right. The left row of swords is on the waist, and the right team is the sword with slanted shoulders, and all the horses are Moyun Lion Beasts.

The people of the two tribes of Falling Rain Town and Sunset Town were not domineering before they existed, and their faces showed a cautious look.

"Such a familiar face, I remember never seeing this person!" said Benchenne.

The Jinhua boy looked around, his eyes lingering on Yu still for a moment, with a hint of surprise.

Yu still glanced at the person, then turned his head and continued to play in the water!

The crowd was quiet again, but they didn't know when, there was a strange black shadow on the road in the dense forest, approaching this side, stumbling, walking very slowly.

After moving a distance, I could see more clearly, it was a thin and stumbling figure, as if it had almost escaped, his feet were already protesting, and he trembled slightly, but he walked forward with great difficulty, although very slowly but firmly, in the direction of the waterhole.

When I got closer, I saw it clearly, and it turned out to be a thin boy about fourteen years old.

It must have been a group of people from a small village, and he was dressed in coarse cloth clothes with patches, but now it was tattered, presumably caused by stumbling on the way here, his bare skin was stained with dirt and blood, his hair was messed together like thatch, and his arms and calves were exposed, and they were covered with all kinds of fine scars.

The boy carried a basket made of vines on his back, and he didn't know what it contained, and it was covered with a piece of cloth, and he didn't know whether it was to block the sun's rays or to not want the contents to be exposed, and it looked quite heavy.

He was tired, staggering, his mind seemed to be a little blurred, and he staggered as he walked, stepping on the hot sand and stones, step by step as if he were carrying a huge mountain. Only a pair of eyes exposed under the cover of the messy hair, bright as the stars in the dark night, have an indescribable charm, as if they will be heartbroken and intoxicated when they look at it.

"Water...... Water ......"

Seeing the waterhole and feeling the coolness of the road, the young man's spirit perked up, as if he had exploded with the power of the wilderness, quickened his pace, and stumbled over. When he finally arrived at the edge of the pool, he had obviously exhausted all his strength, carefully unloaded the basket on his back and put it on the edge of the pool, wanting to kneel on the ground and pick up the clear pool water with both hands.

Ben Chen's heart moved, he stopped cultivating, and raised his eyes to look at this mysterious young man, a trace of unbearable flashing from his eyes......