Chapter 45: The Broken Sword

Walking to a crossroads at the foot of the mountain, Yanshan beat his horse and headed east. The other people were puzzled, but they didn't ask much, and followed.

As night fell, there were a few fires faintly in the darkness. The group walked in the direction of the fire and came to a small mountain village. They were relieved to find a peasant family and send away the master for fifty taels of silver.

Yan Shan listened quietly for a while, found no abnormality, smiled indifferently, and said softly: "Some of those killers just now pretended to be dead, so I will plan and buy some time to prepare for entering the mountain." ”

The others suddenly realized.

Ma Buyao smiled and said coquettishly: "Brother Yan is so powerful!"

Yan Shanwan smiled and continued: "Everyone takes turns bathing and changing clothes, ready to leave at any time. ”

Hearing this, several people were slightly stunned.

Yan Shan explained: "The bloody qi on our bodies is too heavy. ”

Several people understood in an instant.

An hour later, everything was ready. Unconsciously, this eighteen-year-old boy has become the backbone of the group.

Yan Shan smiled slightly bitterly and said slowly: "Let's go to the mountain first!"

Several others silently applauded.

A group of eight people, supporting each other, slowly moved forward in the night.

A gust of mountain wind swept by, and the chill was pervasive. In the vast night, everything is silent and boring.

With nothing to do, Yan Shan asked casually, "I don't know where those killers come from?"

Ma Buyao groaned: "Brother Yan, is there anything else you don't know?"

Yan Shan sighed lightly and said with a wry smile: "I'm not an immortal. ”

Ma Buyao smiled and said coquettishly: "Then listen to this girl slowly." ”

Yan Shan snapped his fingers and said with a smile: "Listen up!"

Ma Buyao cleared his throat like a storyteller and said slowly, "These people belong to a killer organization called Remnant Sword. Each member of the Remnant Sword has a broken sword tattooed on their right arm. Different broken sword colors represent different identities. Black is the general killer, blue is the killer elite, cyan is the killer strong, purple is the hall master, and red is the protector. As for the Remnant Sword Boss, his identity is extremely mysterious and no one has ever seen him. No one knows when the Remnant Sword Organization was founded, and it arose in the last years of the Tang Dynasty. It is said that under the boss of the remnant sword, there are two Dharma protectors on the left and right, thirty-six hall masters, thirty-six strong killers, seventy-two elite killers, and 3,600 ordinary killers. Its strength is far more terrifying than that of ordinary famous families. ”

Hearing this, Yan Shan couldn't help but gasp.

Ma Buyao chuckled lightly and continued: "After today's battle, there should be some changes in the number of people. ”

Li Rendao asked casually: "Miss Ma, I don't know if this remnant sword has a hall in the territory of Western Xia?"

Ma Buyao smiled and said, "Naturally, there is." ”

Li Rendao thanked him, and deep down, he firmly remembered the killer organization of the Remnant Sword.

Yan Shan asked, "I wonder if I can find the location of the Remnant Sword Organization?"

Ma Buyao said: "No one knows where the old nest of the remnant sword is. However, each hall will take on tasks, and as long as there are means, the location of the hall can be found. ”

Yan Shan smiled happily and said, "That's good!"

Ma Buyao quipped: "Brother Yan won't want to attack the remnant sword, right?"

Yan Shan chuckled and said, "If you have the chance, it's not bad to exterminate a few remnant sword halls!"

Ma Buyao was slightly stunned, and said with a wry smile: "Brother Yan really has courage, admire!"

Before you know it, the night has become hazy, and a fish-belly white has appeared in the eastern sky, and dawn has arrived.

The group came to the depths of the mountain and stopped at a mountain spring.

At the turn of day and night, the fire is not visible, and the smoke is not visible, so it is a good time to make a fire and cook.

A fire is lit. Several people roasted the steamed buns until they were golden brown and shiny. Everyone ate some steamed buns, drank some mountain spring water, and gathered around the warm fire, and there was a trace of comfort in their hearts. Unexpectedly, Yanshan came back from hunting a few pheasants, which was crucial for the seriously injured person.

In a brilliant morning glow, the sun slowly rises. After dawn, a new day begins.

The fire has been extinguished, but the residual warmth remains. And they lay down by the fire, and slept in their clothes. Yanshan leaned on a rock, closed his eyes and recuperated, guarding everyone.

At noon, the people ate some dry food and went on.

All the way was peaceful.

In the evening, the group found a cave. Yan Shan and a man in a blue shirt took a look and found nothing abnormal. The others then entered the cave.

Yan Shan looked at the three blue-shirted men, hugged his fists and said, "I don't know what the three big brothers are called?"

One of them hurriedly returned the salute and replied: "My name is Ren Yong, and they are my brothers, Ren Yi and Ren Qiang." ”

Yan Shan nodded, and asked again, "How are the injuries?"

Ren Yong said: "My injury is nothing, my internal strength has recovered seventy percent, and I can fight." Ren Yi and Ren Qiang were seriously injured, if it weren't for the aura pill of Beigong's predecessors, I am afraid that they would be worried about their lives. ”

Yan Shan's face showed admiration, and he said in a deep voice: "Three big brothers, you have suffered!"

Ren Yong smiled calmly and said, "Brother Yan is polite!"

Yan Shan looked at Beigong Duge again, and asked softly, "Senior, are you better?"

Beigong Duge smiled indifferently and said, "When you have to be in love, you can barely fight." "As for the cost, no one knows.

Yan Shan's heart froze, and he said slowly: "If there is a righteous qi pill, the predecessors may recover?"

Beigong Duge smiled lightly: "The Righteous Qi Pill should be able to help me remove the residual poison from my body. ”

Hearing this, Yan Shan nodded slightly, knowing in his heart. The residual poison can be removed, but the internal injury cannot be recovered.

At this time, Li Ruoxian said: "My internal strength has recovered eighty percent, and I can fight!"

Ma Buyao said: "My internal strength has also recovered eighty percent, and I can fight!"

Li Rendao clenched his fists, wanting to say something, but he didn't know how to speak.

Beigong Duge looked indifferent, and gently patted Li Rendao's shoulder a few times, and then he let go of his fist.

Yan Shan said with a smile: "This battle is inevitable, but it is not time yet. Tonight, the three of them will take turns to keep vigil. After the hour, I will rush to the Taiping Palace of the Shangqing Dynasty to ask for two righteous qi pills, and I should be back before noon tomorrow. ”

The three nodded in agreement.

There is a kind of promise that only needs a look, or a very simple action, and does not need to swear an oath, but it can be kept with one's life.

In the vast night, a thin figure walked through the forest. This boy who is only eighteen years old is just a person, not an immortal. At this moment, his internal strength could not function, and his physical strength and energy were on the verge of collapse. But he still persists. He didn't have a choice, rather, he had already made it.

Before dawn, Yan Shan rushed to the cave in front of the mountain behind the Taiping Palace of the Shangqing Dynasty. At some point, there was an extra wooden house.

A thin figure quickly swept out of the cave, holding a short sword with a grim expression. When she saw Yanshan, tears couldn't help but burst out of her eyes. This thin figure is a young girl, it is Yan Ruyu.

Yan Shan smiled indifferently, breathed a sigh of relief, and said slowly: "Silly girl, don't cry! Go and wake up the little man, I still have something to do, and there is not much time." ”

At this time, a strong young man hurried out of the wooden house and exclaimed, "Is Brother Yan back?"

Looking at each other, Zhang Ye looked excited, burst into tears, and immediately threw himself into Yan Shan's arms.

Yan Shan smiled and gently patted Zhang Ye on the back. At this moment, there was a wonderful feeling in his heart, it was the feeling of home.

After that, the three of them sat on the floor.

Yan Shan successively handed over two famous swords of Feixing and Liucai and a large stack of silver tickets to Yan Ruyu. These are all the results of the World Heroes Conference, so arrogant, it is staggering.

Yan Ruyu couldn't help but look stunned.

Zhang Ye's eyes glowed with gold, and he was fascinated.

Yan Shan smiled lightly: "You can pick a sword and use it yourself." As for the other sword, put it away first and talk about it later. You can also collect these silver tickets first, and you will definitely use them in the future. ”

Yan Ruyu nodded. She touched the scabbard of the sword, as if she had found a treasure, and her heart was surging.

Then, Yan Ruyu and Zhang Ye respectively showed what they had learned recently.

Seeing the rapid progress of the two, Yan Shan was very relieved. He pointed out the deficiencies one by one and explained them.

The sky is getting brighter, and it's time for Yan Shan to leave. Before leaving, he handed a dragon-shaped jade pendant to Yan Ruyu and advised: "Hide it carefully, don't let anyone know." ”

Yan Ruyu nodded silently.

Even if you don't give up, what can you do?

Yanshan came in a hurry, and after a short reunion, he left in a hurry. The helplessness in this may only be understood by real experience.