Chapter Forty-Eight: The Caravan

At noon the next day, Chishui City.

"Patriarch Baolin, the current situation in Wuling City has stabilized, and Hailan City, one hundred and twenty miles north of Wuling City, has also been breached. But ......"

"But what!"

"But the White Emperor City, more than three hundred miles east of Hailan City...... All the clans sent more than seventy people but it was difficult to break through, the city lord of the White Emperor City was too powerful......"

Lin Feng was instantly furious, and the porcelain bowl that he was originally holding in his hand instantly turned into countless powders and scattered in the air: "Is the City Lord of White Emperor City? Wait for me for ten days, I will go and get his head! After I leave, remember, that kid, you must ask who the person who is fighting with him is!"

With that, Lin Feng strode towards the door, and finally disappeared into a bustling palace.

............

At the same time, inside a medical center in Chishui City.

On a small old wooden bed, a young man lay quietly, his eyes rippling with infinite confusion, as if he was thinking about something, the only thing that changed was his clenched fists.

I don't know how long later, an old man with goosebumps and crane hair slowly walked in from outside the door, carrying a wooden basket in his hand, which should be some medicinal herbs.

And this young man is Feng Yuxiu, who was hit by Ling Hu Lone, and since he was defeated by Ling Hu Lone, he has been thinking about a problem - becoming stronger!

Feng Yu Xiu is unwilling, why, why!

In the past year, his demonic cultivation has been to surpass him, but for some reason, there seems to be an insurmountable gap between them!

"You are seriously injured, to be honest, if this kind of injury were an ordinary person, I am afraid that you would have returned a long time ago!" the old man teased to Feng Yuxiu, while slowly smearing the prepared medicine paste in the basket on Feng Yuxiu's wound.

The severe pain made Feng Yuxiu can't help but open his mouth, but for the sake of face or some reason, he didn't shout after all.

After the battle with Linghu Lonely, almost no part of Feng Yuxiu's body was intact.

The situation of Feng Yu Xiu is much more serious than that of Ling Hu Lone, and even a lot of tendons and veins have been cut off by Ling Hu Lone's sword qi, if it cannot be treated in a timely and effective manner, there will be unimaginable obstacles to future cultivation!

Obviously, this old man had done his best to treat Feng Yuxiu's injuries, but it was still very serious, if he continued with this trend, I am afraid that not only would he not be able to heal, but he would also be able to cultivate a great retreat!

This is definitely not what Feng Yu Xiu wants to see, he wants to become stronger!

During Feng Yuxiu's thoughts, the old man had already evenly smeared the medicinal paste on Feng Yuxiu's body and slowly left.

"Damn!" Feng Yuxiu angrily smashed the dilapidated wooden bed, almost smashing it down. Its backlash power was even more shocking, and Feng Yuxiu was in great pain, and he screamed for a while.

"Hehe, young people are young people, young and vigorous. ”

A black-robed man slowly walked in from outside the door and sat on a small wooden bed sealed in Xiu, making a creaking sound.

Because the man had his back to Feng Yuxiu, Feng Yuxiu never saw the man's figure, but it was not a good thing to think of it, otherwise he would not have such a dress.

"Who are you!" Feng Yu Xiuqiang endured the severe pain and said with a sentence, and after some calm thinking, his heart was a little calmer.

At least the man in front of him wouldn't do anything to himself, if he wanted to do something to himself, right? Could it be that Feng Yuxiu could still lie here quietly now? It was obviously impossible.

"Who I am, you will come from will understand. The black-robed man took out a small wooden box from his arms and handed it to Feng Yuxiu, "I have seen the battle between you and that young man, you want to become stronger, right?"

"What? You were there?" Feng Yuxiu said in surprise as he took the small wooden box, his eyes full of horror.

"This is the elixir that I asked those subordinates to boil, and it has a miraculous effect on your wounds. The man paused, "Are you thinking about joining us?"

Feng Yuxiu played with the small wooden box in his hand for a while: "You, who are you, why do I want to join you, what is in it for me?"

"We can make you stronger! Don't you want to surpass him? We can help you make it happen. ”

Feng Yuxiu was stunned for a moment: "Hmph! I've heard this kind of statement a lot, so I won't eat your set!"

"Hahahaha...... It's up to you whether you eat it or not, give you ten days to think about it, as for this elixir, it will be regarded as a welcome gift for our first meeting, if you want to join us, then come to me in a restaurant in the north city of Chishui City. ”

With that, the man got up and walked out the door, leaving Feng Yuxiu alone on the small wooden bed to think.

Feng Yuxiu looked at the small wooden box on the side, his eyes were full of thoughts, and he was struggling.

After ten breaths, Feng Yu Xiu slowly stretched out his hand to the wooden box.

............

Northern part of Yanzhou.

It has been more than half a month since the two of them set off, and they have arrived in the north of Yanzhou at this time, and it is obvious that the climate is not as bad as before, which is simply great news for Ling Hulone's journey.

And during this period of travel, it seems that Han Chunlin has also forgotten a little about the Taiyin sealing incident, which makes Ling Hu Lin feel a lot more relieved, otherwise he would really be worried about Han Chunlin's state.

"How long do you have to leave Yanzhou?" Han Chunlin sighed as he sat on Xiao Hei weakly. Although the climate has improved a lot, such a long journey is still a little difficult for Han Chunlin to support.

"It is estimated that there will be about half a month. Ling Hu Lonely was standing steadily on the dust at this time, looking far away.

"Huh? it seems to be ...... there. Some caravans?" Ling Hu Lin squinted slightly and looked ahead to the right, only to see that at the intersection of heaven and earth, through the distorted air, it seemed that dozens of people were riding horses and carrying several palanquins through the desert.

"Do you want to go over and have a look?" Han Chunlin asked, his eyes were full of hope, their dry food was about to run out, not to mention that they could hold on for a few days, in short, they would definitely not be able to reach the junction of the Wild State and the Ghost State.

If there is no food, it is better to say that Ling Hu is lonely, and he can meditate at the same time to replenish some physical strength, but the effect of this method is not so obvious for Han Chunlin.

"Be careful to prevent accidents. Linghu said in a deep voice, and then drove the dust in the direction of the caravan and galloped away, while Han Chunlin rode Xiao Hei to follow closely behind.

The caravan was not moving very fast, so it didn't take long for the two of them to catch up.

Just as Ling Hu Lin was about to come forward to negotiate, a majestic man suddenly broke out of a sedan chair window, holding a five-foot spear and slammed at Ling Hu Lone, without the slightest intention of showing mercy, this is the rhythm of killing Ling Hu Lone!

But obviously, Ling Hu is not a vegetarian either.

Since he can perceive the existence of Ling Hu Lone, can't Ling Hu Lonely sense his existence?

Therefore, Ling Hu Lin had already prepared a posture of defense in advance.

The menacing blow of the man in front of him made Fox Lonely take it very calmly, holding the dust in his hand, standing quietly opposite the man, waiting for the man's next move.

The man was dressed in a white robe, with bright eyes and bright teeth, and was more than six feet tall, holding a five-foot red tassel gun, exuding a heroic righteousness all over his body.

At this time, the caravan in front was also alarmed, and they put down the sedan chair one after another, looking back in the direction of Ling Hulone, with different expressions.

"Who are you!" the man asked Ling Hu Lonely, and at the same time noticed Han Chunlin who was watching not far away, his fierce eyes frightened Han Chunlin and couldn't help but shudder.

"We have been in Yanzhou for a while after passing through this place, and we would like to ask you for some resource help. Ling Hu Lonely looked directly at the man, and the dust in his hand moved slowly.

The man in front of him was supposed to be a bodyguard hired by the caravan to keep them safe.

His strength will inevitably not be weak, but they have only met for a while, and it is not sure how strong the man's strength is.

Just as the man was about to speak, a fatter businessman came from behind and stood in front of the man: "Eh, two little hairy boys, there's no need to be so alarmed, let's take it first." ”

"But ......"

"What? You were hired by me, do you still want to rebel and fail, and say that it's just two children, what else can you do?" The merchant pushed the man away impatiently, and slowly walked in front of Ling Hulone, "Hehe, where did this little friend come from?"

As he spoke, the businessman's gaze moved to Ling Hu Lone's dust, his eyes moved slightly, and there was a faint greed that could not be concealed, and Ling Hu Lin naturally noticed this, but he didn't react at all, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly and smiled: "Hanyang Prefecture, my name is Lonely, and she is my sister." ”

The merchant was slightly stunned for a moment, and then noticed Han Chunlin on the side.

At this time, it is even more obvious, that kind of eyes, saliva is about to flow out! Ling Hu Lin wanted to kill this old pervert here on the spot at this time, but the man was always staring at Ling Hu Lone's every move, and if he wanted to do it, he was afraid that it would not be so easy.

Soon, the merchant seemed to notice his gaffe, and hurriedly wiped his chin with his sleeve: "The two of you must be very tired after a day's journey, and it just so happens that it's not too early, so let's stop and rest for a while, and then go on the road tomorrow, okay?"

"That's great, boy, thank you here!" Ling Hushi gritted his teeth and bowed to the merchant.

If it weren't for Han Chunlin, Ling Hu Lin wouldn't have saluted this kind of person!

Soon, at the merchant's command, a caravan of a dozen men stopped in the desert and built seven or eight temporary sheds out of sticks and linen. It's not big, but it's enough for people to live in.

Soon, the canopy darkened, and the caravan set up a bonfire, took raw meat from a palanquin, inserted bamboo sticks, and smoked it on the bonfire.

During the second period, Ling Hu Lin and Han Chunlin have been following at the back of the caravan.

The funny thing is that the man's vigilance against Ling Hu Lonely has not dropped at all, and he will stand wherever Ling Hu is silent.

Ling Hu Lin didn't bother to explain anything to him, didn't do anything wrong, and wasn't afraid of ghosts knocking on the door.

The dinner soon dispersed.

There were a total of eight sheds, seven of which were used by the caravan, leaving Han Chunlin and Ling Hulin with one shed.

In this case, you don't have to think about it, it must be Ling Hu Lonely's going to be outside alone.

Of course, Ling Hu Lonely didn't want to rest himself, and the current cultivation was the most important. Another reason is naturally anti-thief!

The businessman's squinting eyes when he looked at Han Chunlin made Hu Lin probably never forget it for the rest of his life.

It's just obscene!