Chapter 22: Saving People

The sky was hazy and bright, and next to a lake in a valley deep in the mountains, Yunkong was sitting quietly on the grass with his eyes closed, holding a medium-grade spirit stone in his hand and immersed in cultivation. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Airplanes.. The invisible suction force erupted from Yunkong's body, and a large amount of heaven and earth Yuan Qi in the valley converged, forming a hazy energy mist that enveloped Yunkong, who was sitting quietly and cultivating, constantly surging towards his body.

After a while, the hazy energy mist slowly faded and dissipated.

His brows trembled slightly, he opened the clouds of his eyes, his eyes were deep and bright, and the whole person seemed to be much more energetic at once.

Spread out his hand and let the broken powder in his hand that had completely absorbed the vitality of the spirit stone spill from his fingers, and he got up and moved the cloud sky of his lower body, and the bones all over his body made a crisp sound.

"The third level of Qi training!" looked up at the glow slowly lit up in the east, and a smile bloomed on the corner of Yunkong's mouth.

During this period of cultivation in the mountains and forests, the effect was really good! Yunkong not only reached the third level of qi cultivation in qi training, but also made Yunkong's physical and bone bones much stronger. In today's cloud sky, relying on the strength of the physical body alone, killing some martial artists in the marrow realm is as easy as pinching an ant to death.

"It's time to leave the mountain!" looked at the clouds in the distance that had been silent for a long time, and couldn't help but whisper to himself.

Although the cultivation effect in the mountains in the past few months has been good, this is because Yunkong is the reason for the beginning of cultivation, and his strength has improved relatively quickly. But if you continue to stay in the mountains and cultivate, the effect will definitely be greatly reduced.

Moreover, if the spirit stone pills that continue to assist cultivation in this way will be exhausted, they are destined to sit on the empty mountain.

Now that Yunkong has improved his strength as much as possible, he thinks that he is not too weak among Qi cultivators, and it is time to enter the broader monk realm. There, Yunkong can get more opportunities and resources to cultivate and strengthen himself.

Besides, although Yunkong is now a monk, the memory of his previous life is still there, and as a thief, although he used to like to wander around, he basically went wherever he was lively. This kind of isolated life in the mountains can be endured for a short time, but after a long time, it makes people feel depressed.

After all, people are social creatures, even monks are no exception.

Yunkong, who made a decision, went all the way out of the mountain. The road was calm, and after about half a month, the clouds finally left the area of the mountains and forests.

On the periphery of the mountain, out of the clouds of the mountains and forests, when I looked up, I saw the endless land that could not be seen at a glance.

In front of you is a wild wasteland, and looking at the dense vegetation on the land, the land here must be relatively fertile. It's a pity that so much land is deserted and no one comes to plant it.

"It's finally out!" After staying in the mountains and forests for so long, he suddenly came out of the clouds, only to feel that his heart was open.

It's been a few months in the mountains, and now winter has long passed, and summer has slowly arrived. The Spring Festival, naturally, has passed for a long time, and Yunkong's body is also a year older, seventeen. The sun was high, and I couldn't help but feel a little hot as I strode across the clouds over the barren land, even though I was wearing only a light black shirt.

"Damn, it would be nice to have a horse to walk now," Yunkong, who reached out and touched the sweat that was slightly emerging from his forehead, and his brows were slightly furrowed.

Now Yunkong is just a monk who has only practiced Qi Triple Layer, and he has tried to fly with the sword in the mountains and forests, but the mana consumption is too fast, and he can't fly far before he runs out of mana. It is undoubtedly very unrealistic to want Edgeworth to hurry. In the process of holding the spirit stone in the process of Edgeworth, it replenishes mana at all times? Therefore, Yunkong can only choose to walk on foot.

As he spoke, he continued to walk forward, and he didn't go far before his ears were keenly aware of a faint neighing of horses.

"It can't be such a coincidence, right?" Yunkong, who was stunned, listened carefully again to make sure that he had heard correctly, so he couldn't help muttering softly with a strange face.

Quickened his pace and ran towards the clouds, which were running in the direction from which the sound came, and slowly approached, not only did he hear the neighing of the horses, but there was also a faint sound of swords colliding.

"Fighting? No! If it's a war, the movement won't be so small," Yunkong, who muttered secretly in his heart, finally vaguely saw the picture of the battle in the distance.

I saw that on the wasteland, two well-dressed young men were anxiously riding their horses and galloping. Behind them, two guard-like men also rode along.

"Quick! chase me!" Amidst a shout full of murderous intent, behind the four fell a cavalry team of twenty or thirty people, soldiers and horses all wearing dark red armor. Although there were not many people, they carried a cold bloody aura, and there was no doubt that these cavalrymen would be as sharp as chopping melons and vegetables after catching up with the dead man in front of them.

Woohoo: One by one, the cavalry bent their bows and arrows, and the sharp arrows covered the four fleeing in front of them like a rain of arrows.

Sonorous and sonorous.. The two guards hurriedly turned around and blocked the arrows with their swords.

Laugh at.. One of the guards was shot in the shoulder by an arrow, blood splattered, and the man fell off his horse.

"Second brother!" The other guard subconsciously pulled the reins of the horse and wanted to turn the horse's head back to save the guard who fell to the ground, but he was instantly shot into the body one after another by the dense rain of arrows, staring at the corners of his mouth, and the blood from the corners of his mouth continued to overflow, and he turned over from the horse's back and fell to the ground.

"Big brother!" Seeing this, the guard who was injured first and landed on the ground couldn't help but struggle to get up and let out a sad roar.

Disheveled.. The leader of the cavalry who rushed quickly, the man with a hooked nose and a cold face who was full of anger waved the wolf tooth hammer in his hand, and with a muffled sound, the injured guard who turned his head and looked behind him like a dangerous sound was directly smashed by a hammer and his head was shattered like a watermelon, and the headless body shook and fell to the ground weakly.

The two young men who were still running in front of them, one of the sword-eyed young men looked back at this scene with a sad and angry look, and suddenly grabbed the reins of the horse, jumped off the horse, and reached out to wipe the white sachet on his waist, and suddenly the pen, ink, paper and inkstone appeared out of thin air and suspended in front of him.

"Young Master!" the other young man's face changed, and he hurriedly stopped and shouted anxiously.

The deaf sword-eyed young man grabbed the brush and wrote directly on the snow-white and fluorescent rice paper spread out in the air.

Snort.. The sound of the tip of the pen rubbing against the rice paper sounded, and a dazzling silver-white light instantly lit up on the rice paper, and the paper burned like a bright silver quaint Changge towards the rushing cavalry.

"Huh?" the cavalry leader's face changed, and while waving the wolf tooth hammer in his hand to block, he hurriedly shouted, "Be careful!

Laugh at.. In the slightly harsh friction sound, the cavalry leader lying on his back on horseback, although the block of the wolf's tooth hammer in his hand slightly changed the direction of Changge, Changge still instantly penetrated the bodies of several cavalrymen behind him, and flew into the distance for some distance before dissipating.

"Kill!" The leader of the cavalry who burst into a shout still rode close to the sword-eyed young man, and then jumped directly and flew down from the horse, and the wolf tooth hammer in his hand smashed down towards the sword-eyed young man.

Almost at the same time, an ancient word 'shield' written on a piece of paper that the sword-eyed young man then took out also shone like the burning of the paper and turned into a silver-white shield.

Rumble.. With a bang, the silver-white shield collapsed and dissipated under the bombardment of the hammer.

Knort.. The sword-eyed young man used the brush in his hand to block the wolf's tooth hammer, but he still vomited blood and flew out, and the brush in his hand also flew out of his hand.

"Young Master!" Another young man who ran anxiously towards the place where the sword-eyed young man landed in embarrassment, saw the cavalry leader striding over, picked up the wolf's tooth hammer in his hand again, and hurriedly turned over to protect the sword-eyed young man under him.

Disheveled.. In the low muffled sound, the young man who was smashed by the wolf's tooth hammer behind him, a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, splashing the sword-eyed young man's face, but he still said weakly: "Young master, go quickly!"

"Ah Zhong!" The sword-eyed young man who was holding the young man who was weak and fell into his arms couldn't help but roar in pain and grief, and tears couldn't help but flow out in an instant.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, just because he hasn't reached the sad place!

Seeing this, the cavalry leader sneered, and once again picked up the wolf's tooth hammer and smashed it down on the sword-eyed young man.

The grief-stricken sword-eyed young man seemed to have completely forgotten his reaction.

Seeing that the wolf's tooth hammer was about to fall, a reddened and blood-filled fist suddenly appeared, colliding with the wolf's tooth hammer fiercely.

Disheveled.. In the low muffled sound, the leader of the cavalry who staggered back with a shock, the wolf tooth hammer in his hand almost flew out, and he couldn't help but look angrily at the black-clothed cloud sky that landed on the ground and only took a step back and stabilized his figure, standing beside the sword-eyed young man: "You.."