Chapter Twenty-Three: The White Book

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"Boy, who are you? dare to stop my Chiyan Army, and you can't find death?" The cavalry leader, who felt that he had been ignored, suddenly shouted angrily.

Chiyan Jun's eyes narrowed lightly, turned his head to look at the cavalry leader, and couldn't help but smile coldly: "What about looking for death? Just rely on you and these waste cavalry behind you, think you can kill me?"

"What an arrogant boy, today, I will let you die under my hammer," the angry and laughing cavalry leader shouted angrily and picked up the wolf's tooth hammer and slaughtered violently towards the clouds.

Yunkong, who clenched his hands tightly, grinned a hideous smile when he saw this, and a little ground under his feet was like a humanoid beast that met the leader of the cavalry.

Disheveled.. With a low muffled sound, the cavalry leader flew away directly, and the mace in his hand also flew away.

Disheveled.. There was another muffled sound like a drum, and a hungry tiger pounced on the clouds, and a punch slammed into the chest of the cavalry leader who was still in mid-air, and with the sound of bones shattering, the cavalry leader suddenly stared, and his eyes suddenly slammed into the ground with a look of horror in his eyes like a broken sandbag, and his whole body convulsed and he didn't move.

"Arrows, arrows!" The twenty-three cavalrymen not far away were shocked when they saw this, and as one of the cavalrymen shouted in horror, all the cavalry suddenly bent their bows and arrows, and one after another fierce arrows shot towards the clouds.

Reaching out to the cloud in his arms, a black short sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and he threw it out at the same time.

Sonorous and sonorous.. In the sound of gold and iron clashing, the black short sword turned into a series of sword light afterimages, blocking all the arrows, and all of them blocked the arrows, and the sharp sword qi directly cut the arrows in half.

"Quick.. Hurry up!" The cavalrymen were frightened when they saw this scene, and they all stared and roared in horror, and hurriedly turned their horses to flee.

Now that they have made a move, how can Yunkong easily let them go, leaving a troublesome tail for themselves?

The corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, and with a move of his mind, he controlled the black short sword to catch up with those cavalrymen. The black short sword was like a string of sugar gourds, and lightning pierced through the bodies of the cavalrymen. The screams and neighing of the horses followed, and soon the cavalry all fell from their horses like rolling gourds.

After all the cavalry were dealt with, Yunkong withdrew the black short sword and turned to the side of the sword-eyed young man: "How is it?

"Thank you! Thank you for helping Ah Zhong avenge your revenge!" the sword-eyed young man looked up at Yunkong Dao.

This was the first thing he said to Yun Kong, but it made Yun Kong's heart tremble slightly. is not to thank Yunkong for saving his life, but Xie Yunkong avenged Ah Zhong.

"Ah Zhong, it should be him, right?" Yunkong glanced at the body of the young man who was being held by the sword-eyed youth.

"Let's get out of here first!" looked up at the bloody remnant sun in the distance, and said to the clouds.

The sword-eyed young man who nodded lightly didn't say anything, just silently picked up the body in his arms, carefully placed it on the back of a horse not far away, and then found his brush and inkstone from the grass and put them away, and then led the horse to Yunkong's side.

"Let's go!" Yunkong, who turned his head to look at him, also took a horse by the hand, turned over and rode away.

In his previous life, as an international thief, he got a lot of wealth, so he naturally enjoyed it, and of course he would ride a horse.

The sword-eyed young man also turned on his horse and silently rode his horse to keep up with the clouds.

The sky slowly darkened, and on the barren earth, a bonfire slowly burned, and the sound of crackling sounded from time to time.

Sitting by the bonfire, Yunkong, who finished chewing a piece of barbecue, threw the meat and bones aside, and then picked up the water bladder placed aside and poured a few mouthfuls of water, then he picked up the other two pieces of barbecue wrapped in oil paper with a sigh of relief, got up and walked to the sword-eyed young man who was silently kneeling next to a new grave not far away: "Eat something!"

"Thank you!" said the sword-eyed young man in a slightly hoarse voice, took the barbecue, but did not eat it, but spread it out in front of the grave.

Seeing this, his eyes flickered, and he didn't say anything, just turned around and went back to the bonfire and sat down cross-legged, slowly closing his eyes and entering the cultivation.

Early the next morning, as soon as the sky was bright, the clouds that had been meditating all night slowly opened their eyes.

Looking up, the sword-eyed young man in front of the new grave not far away was still kneeling, and Yunkong, who frowned slightly, stepped forward and saw that the two pieces of meat enshrined in front of him in front of the grave had already been cold, and the barbecue did not move, so he couldn't help but sigh in his heart and took a light breath before saying, "It's time to go!"

The sword-eyed young man didn't react as if he hadn't heard it, and Yunkong didn't say anything more, shook his head and walked straight to the two horses not far away, turned over one of the horses, and rode away directly.

The speed of Yunkong's horseback riding was not fast, and after a long time, he looked back, and saw the young man with a sharp eyebrow riding a horse to catch up, shaking his head lightly and was about to speed up his horse, but he could hear the faint sound of horses' hooves coming from far and near from behind.

"Huh?" Yunkong, who raised his eyebrows and looked moved, looked back at the sword-eyed young man who was galloping on his horse, and couldn't help but pull the reins of the horse and slow down and stopped.

Soon, the sword-eyed young man rode his horse to the side of Yunkong and stopped, turned his head to look at Yunkong with starry eyes and said: "My name is Bai Shuzi, Bai Bai's Bai, a book to read, and a son's son." ā€

"The clouds of the clouds, the emptiness of the sky," looked at the white book, and the corners of the clouds' mouth curled slightly.

"Brother Yun, the grace of saving your life, the book can't be repaid!" Bai Shuzi bowed to Yunkong immediately.

Yunkong waved his hand and said indifferently: "Don't thank me! If you want to thank you, thank that Ah Zhong! If he hadn't helped you block a hammer, I'm afraid I wouldn't have had time to save you, and you would have died." Moreover, if it weren't for his willingness to risk his life for you, I think you would be a good person, and you wouldn't have taken care of this idle matter. ā€

"Let's go!" After speaking, he glanced at Bai Shuzi, who was slightly stunned, and Yunkong rode away first.

Bai Shuzi, who reacted, was also busy riding his horse to follow, and couldn't help but look sideways at Yunkong and asked, "Listen to what you mean, if you were ready to make a move from the beginning, you should be able to save Ah Zhong, right?"

"That's right!" glanced at the white book's clouds, and simply said directly: "What? Do you think I hurt him now?"

Bai Shuzi, who took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes and said, "No, it's me! It's me who has caused him! It's because I'm too weak, and I'm useless as a scholar, so I can't protect him." ā€

"Scholar, are you a scholar?" Yunkong raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this.

"Yes!" Bai Shuzi nodded lightly and said, "Ah Zhong is my scholar, but I have always regarded him as a brother, and he has always respected me as a brother." ā€

The slightly abrupt clouds, but he couldn't help but look at him a little misty and said: "Bai Shuzi, I really envy you a little, you have a brother who is willing to die for you." I used to have a brother whom I respected as a brother, but he stabbed me in the back. However, I would also like to thank him for changing my life. ā€

Bai Shuzi, who glanced at Yunkong in surprise, couldn't help but fade the trace of mustard in Yunkong because of Ah Zhong's death.

"Where are you going?" Bai Shuzi, who was silent for a long time, couldn't help but ask Yunkong.

"I don't know! I haven't decided yet," Yunkong shook his head lightly, "What about you?"

Looking up at Bai Shuzi in the distance, a look of expectation flashed in his eyes: "I'm going to Ascend Immortal City!"

"Ascension Immortal City?" Yunkong's expression moved when he heard this, and he couldn't help but look at Bai Shuzi curiously: "What is the place of Ascension Immortal City?"

"Brother Yun doesn't know, aren't you also a monk?" Bai Shuzi was a little surprised.

The monk must have known? Could it be that this Immortal Ascension City has anything to do with the cultivation of immortals?

Although it was unexpected, Bai Shuzi looked at Yunkong and didn't seem to know about the Ascension Immortal City, and couldn't help but hurriedly explain: "This Ascension Immortal City is a place where monks gather, and it is also a place where the major immortal cultivation sects openly recruit disciples. I heard that there will be many immortal cultivation sects recruiting disciples in Ascension Immortal City this year, so I want to give it a try. ā€œ

"Oh?" said Yunkong's eyes lit up as he listened. This is a good opportunity for the Immortal Cultivation Sect to recruit disciples! Because only by entering those Immortal Cultivation Sects can one have the opportunity to obtain more Immortal Cultivation Resources and improve one's cultivation faster, which is also the reason for the existence of those Immortal Cultivation Sects.