Chapter 45: Dashing Boys

"What's the matter?"

With Yiming's cultivation, it was not difficult to eavesdrop on Xue Xuan's conversation with his father, but he didn't do it.

"Kill!"

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The night is dark and the wind is high, the moon and stars are scarce, and after instructing Xiao Shi Tong to practice obediently at home, Xue Xuan and Yiming held guns and swords and went down the mountain in style.

The two of them didn't have any burden at the moment, they walked extremely fast, and even had the feeling of flying on flat ground.

Flying, this is the strength that only the Bafang Realm can have, after the three talents, it is Yundan, and when Yundan is broken, it will be angry in all directions.

There are only a few dozen people in this world who have reached the legendary Bafang Realm, including the heads of the major forces, the heads of the Taishang, and some masters of the world according to the descriptions of the world.

Even whether there exists or not, the legendary masters of the world are included, and there are only dozens of people in the Bafang Realm, which shows how difficult it is to set foot in this realm.

Xue Xuan They can't fly, but Taoist priests can.

At this time, this Taoist priest, one of the dozens of Eight Directions Realms in the whole world, was leisurely strolling on the yellow sand land, yes, he did not fly.

This Taoist priest was not wearing a Taoist robe, but a pale cyan ring robe, and a Haoran scarf on his head.

The precept garment, as the name suggests, is the garment worn when taking the ordination.

This Taoist priest is indeed ordained, humanity is insignificant, and the immortal path is reckless.

The Bafang Realm was regarded as nothing in his eyes, and he dispersed and cultivated to walk alone, step by step, stepping all over the world, for twenty years.

Leaving Zhenhai Prefecture and entering from Huangzhou, this is the first time he has set foot on the Eastern Continent after disappearing for twenty years.

However, this Eastern Continent is not so friendly to him, or the people in Zhenyuan City are not friendly to him.

He had just returned to the border of the Eastern Continent from the Western Desert, where there were few people, so he didn't know what was going on, but he had seen countless Heavenly Fire meteorites fall a few months ago, and this disaster made his Dao heart a little touched.

This is him, the only descendant of the Dao Sect in this world.

And the only descendant of this Dao Gate was caught before he got close to Zhenyuan City, and he was still caught by the people of Zhenyuan City.

Because it is a border pass, the control of Zhenyuan City is extremely strict, and you can only go out at a fixed time a day, and there is a curfew at night.

At the time of the disaster, there were no pedestrians on the streets, only the army patrolled, and the city lord of Zhenyuan City was also a smart and alert person, and decisively ordered to stick to the city gate and the city lord's mansion, and found that the injured people would also become walking corpses, so it was extremely cruel to both soldiers and civilians.

I have to say that his approach is very correct, after clearing all the hidden dangers, he integrated the army in good condition, and slowly cleaned up the walking corpses in the small Zhenyuan City, and with his cultivation of the Three Talents Realm, he quickly settled down the entire Zhenyuan City, and all the walking corpses were cleared.

For the first month, the city lord had been conscientious, sticking to the city defenses, waiting for the edict from the Nangong Dynasty to be rewarded, but for a whole month, there was no news from the Nangong Dynasty, and the waiting herald did not come.

Instead, he waited for a piece of news that shocked him, and the world was in chaos.

His state of mind ranged from shock and panic, to careful figuring out whether the news was true or false, to ecstasy.

No one knows what kind of painful struggles, moral tortures he went through inside.

In short, the current city lord of Zhenyuan City has become an existence like a mountain king.

Collect all the food in the city, send a team of soldiers out of the city every day to patrol, and he is in the city lord's mansion, enjoying the so-called service.

All the women in the city who were in a decent posture were plundered into the city lord and suffered countless inhuman sufferings.

The people who wanted to resist were all killed on the spot, even if the people of the entire town and far city were combined, they couldn't touch a single hair.

So they could only endure it, looking forward to the Nangong Dynasty sending a large army to come over and kill this evil person on the spot!

Since the beginning of the second month, countless people in the city have died, either by suicide or killed, and Zhenyuan City has been completely reduced to hell.

This scene is even more tragic than the crossing of the walking corpse, all the people in the whole city, everyone can only receive a little food every day to satisfy their hunger, everyone is blind, confused.

And the Taoist priest who had just been captured back to Zhenyuan City couldn't help frowning a little when he saw these scenes along the way, but that's all, when he saw the woman in the city lord's mansion, he set off countless waves in his heart.

After 20 years of farewell to the East, has the entire Oriental Continent now become a scene of the heroes being divided and the princes claiming to be kings?

Nangong, that kid!

He had countless questions in his heart, and he wept angrily.

"Daoist priests? How can there be any Taoist priests in the Eastern Continent now, they must be fake, and they will be put in prison!

A man leaned lazily on the dragon chair, glanced at the Taoist priest condescendingly, and then turned his head to eat the fruit handed by a woman.

Yes, this is the dragon chair he built himself, since he made up his mind, he didn't do anything, and directly built the dragon chair, he wants to establish himself as the king in this lonely city!

The Taoist priest didn't say a word, and after being put in prison, he meditated and meditated alone, but although this was the case on the surface, his slightly frowning brows revealed that he was not at peace at the moment, and the most important thing was that he didn't know what was going on today.

......

When the Taoist priest was imprisoned, Xue Xuan and Yiming were only halfway there.

"What are your plans after settling your parents?"

Yi Ming was ahead of Xue Xuan, and in the exercises he practiced, the white tiger could make him fast, and Xue Xuan couldn't catch up with him.

Xue Xuan naturally didn't have a horse, although he had part of Bi Fang's strength, but he didn't have wings, and his cultivation didn't have a high reputation, so he didn't have any frustration that he couldn't catch up with Yiming.

"It depends. ”

Xue Xuan understood what Yiming meant, he got along very well with Yiming during this time, and it was also a great pleasure to travel the world and explore the world as a companion, but he had all kinds of worries and couldn't let go.

"Okay, would you like to try this?"

A smile appeared on Yiming's face, which looked a little pale in the moonlight.

"What's that? Huh?

Wine?"

Of course, he hadn't drunk alcohol, but he had seen others drink it, and everyone had their own experience of that smell, but whether they liked it or disliked it, it was memorable enough.

The wine that Yiming took out was naturally a rare wine in the world, and the aroma of the aged wine spread all around the moment he opened the lid, adding a special meaning to the bright moonlit northland.

Without too much restraint, Yiming's hand firmly grasped the jar of wine and poured a sip into his mouth, this scene in Xue Xuan's opinion, Yiming is really like a god in the world, a white dress has never been stained with dust, although his body is running, he only feels indulgent and chic, pouring wine into his mouth, but not spilling half a drop, such a scene, life is happy!

However, the next scene shattered Xue Xuan's impression, because Yiming had just put the wine in his mouth into his throat, and his whole face was so drunk that he instantly turned red, and then coughed.

Xue Xuan couldn't help laughing, he thought that Yiming was a wine sword immortal who had been hidden for a long time, but it turned out that he was just a sour swordsman who couldn't drink, and he wanted to pretend to be a wine sword immortal.

"Here you go!"

Yiming's whole face was red now, and he couldn't see what his expression was, but he just threw the wine jar in a chic manner, and Xue Xuan also took it in a chic manner, imitating his appearance and pouring wine into his throat, and then ended up with Yiming, his face was red, and then he coughed heavily.

"What the hell are you......"

Whenever Xue Xuan thought of this picture in the future, he sighed a little, the wine in Yiming's hand was a rare wine in the world, spirits, two people who had never drunk alcohol had to pretend to be chic, and took a big gulp, how could they not cough.

Throwing the wine jar back to Yiming, he took a sip this time, and then squinted his eyes slightly, as if feeling the taste of the wine.

"This is what the master left to me, telling me that if I make a best friend in this life, I can share it with him. ”

Yiming swallowed the sip of wine and said slowly, his expression slowly soothed, and he was overjoyed, only to feel a stream of hot air entering his body from his throat, filling his body, and then pouring out, forming a mouthful of turbidity.

"Give me another sip, I want to drink a few more sips of the wine left by your master!"

Xue Xuan was very moved in his heart, and quipped, the meaning contained in a few more sips was that he was willing to be a lifelong friend, especially when he saw Yiming's expression, he couldn't help but really want to try a few more sips, he just took that sip of wine in a hurry, and did not taste anything special.

Like Yiming, Xue Xuan poured a little bit of the entrance first.

Spicy! Strong! Fragrant!

This is Xue Xuan's feeling at the moment, he didn't swallow it in a hurry, but let this sip of wine ripple and roll in his mouth, just in his mouth was a fiery spicy taste, and then slowly calmed down into a slightly softened taste of spirits, after a while, he realized the beauty of this wine.

That's the fragrance! The unique aroma of this wine!

Compared with the strong aroma of the wine that he smelled, the aroma of the wine that was now in Xue Xuan's mouth was more rich and mellow.

Feeling that he had tasted the most suitable time for this wine, Xue Xuan swallowed it into his throat, the aroma of the wine entered his stomach from his throat, and he also felt a heat filling his whole body, and washing away all the bad things about himself!

Call......

Xue Xuan slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, his whole person was warm, and the heat of this wine could penetrate his lungs and reach the veins of his body, and even he felt a trace of cultivation growth, although it was only a small point!

"Good wine!"

The two glanced at each other, and their eyes contained various emotions, this kind of best friendliness was experienced by the two young teenagers for the first time.

The two of them ran happily on the wasteland with red faces, two fine clouds of smoke and dust splashed behind them, and a wine jar was thrown between the two, you take a bite and I take a sip, at this time they were quite young and handsome.