Holding the sword and holding the sister away

Fu Yan never thought that she just randomly took a task and went down the mountain to practice, but she would bump into such a team in the Shura field. Of course, the Shura field is only what she thinks.

After all, only she has the perspective of God through books.

The banquet did not delay for too long. After everyone got to know each other, they simply ate something, and everyone left again.

Soon, only the Han family from Luanjin Fort remained in the huge hall. When Han Shangde saw Wang Qingyang and Bai Yueli, he couldn't hide the joy on his face.

"I didn't expect Prince Qingyang of Green Bamboo and Bai Yueli of Shui Lingzong to come here. It seems that we have made a solid profit this time. If there is no accident, we may not have a chance to make a move along the way." Han Shangde said loudly After eating a bowl of wine, the melancholy of last night has long been thrown away.

As the young master of Luanjin Castle, Han Shangzhi is much calmer, but the joining of Wang Qingyang and Bai Yueli did save them a lot of work, and the security of this mission is also stronger.

"But..." Han Shangde seemed to have thought of something, and the smile on his face couldn't help but deepen, "This Bai Yueli is indeed the first-class beauty in the legend, with this appearance, even a man would be tempted, no wonder Wang Qingyang is willing to accept it As before."

Hearing this, Han Shangzhi couldn't help but look at the people beside him, frowned quickly, and said in a warning voice: "The people of their sect are not something we can offend, if you have any thoughts, please stop immediately!" , or I will be merciless when repairing blame."

"Okay, I know what the overall situation is most important." Han Shangde was obviously a little impatient with what he thought his cousin said, and only he knew how much he listened to what he said.

We are leaving tomorrow, and Han Shangzhi still has a lot of things to deal with, so in order to stay here longer, he quickly turned around and went to the back room.

At night, a large piece of dark cloud floated in the sky at unknown time, covering the somewhat hazy moonlight, and the entire Luanjin Castle seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, extraordinarily quiet.

As for what will happen along the way, everyone has their own little thoughts.

The next day, the sky was bright.

Three hours later, nearly ten carriages loaded with colored minerals set off from Luanjin Castle mightily. Fu Yan and the others would not walk with swords, but rode the handsome horses provided by Luanjin Castle. Follow the side of the team.

Because everyone belongs to different sects, which can be regarded as a kind of competitive relationship, so no one talked aloud along the way. The entire escort team plus the people from Luanjin Fort, there were at least 50 people, and it was indeed unusually quiet.

No one said a word all the way, but no one thought it was strange.

In order to prevent someone from stealing money halfway, the transportation route of Luanjin Castle has never been fixed, and every mission is also not auspicious.

The route this time is also unknown, and everyone only knows that it will pass through the Shadow Forest and the Quicksand Gobi Desert. As for the specific route, it is a step by step.

Fu Yan didn't think too much about it. While riding a horse and following the team, she tried every means in her heart to comprehend the last move of the Wuhuan Sword. Her only hole card now is a Taoist Talisman. If she can comprehend the third move, she will also be able to There is one more life-saving hole card.

Due to the large amount of goods in the ore, the footsteps of the group were not particularly fast, and it was late into the evening slowly. Although it didn't matter to the immortal cultivators whether to rest or not, these ordinary guards who escorted the goods were only in the foundation building period. You can't rush around day and night.

So seeing that it was getting late, Han Shangzhi waved for everyone to stop.

"Shang De, go and check around to see if there is a place to stay nearby?" Han Shangzhi turned around and directed to the people behind him.

Han Shangde seemed to be used to it long ago, but he nodded his head very simply, and with a "drive", he quickly rode to check it alone.

"I heard that Junior Sister Bai won the first place in the Shui Lingzong's inner sect ranking competition a few days ago. I think that Junior Sister Bai's strength should be even more unfathomable. If there is a chance, Wang would like to compete with Junior Sister Bai." Wang Qingyang slowly came to Bai Yueli's side, and spoke to Bai Yueli very naturally.

Bai Yueli had raised her eyes to look at him, and said lightly, "After half a year, there will be a Grand Competition in the sect, Mr. Luzhu, you don't have to be polite."

In a word, it is very simple and alienated.

Naturally, Wang Qingyang was not annoyed, instead he still smiled and said half-jokingly: "Junior Sister Bai is still as cold-tempered as ever."

"Sister!"

While the two were talking, a voice suddenly broke in, and Bai Yueli turned her head.Then she saw Fu Yan driving forward on the horse, she didn't seem to see a figure beside her, she looked at herself generously and asked: "Senior sister, do you have time? There is something wrong with my Wuhuan sword, I would like to ask my senior sister to guide me."

After a pause, Bai Yueli realized in an instant that Fu Yan was deliberately trying to help herself stay away from this atmosphere, so she nodded, "Okay."

Although Fu Yan deliberately interrupted the conversation between the two, she did have some questions about swordsmanship that she wanted to ask Bai Yueli, so the two came to the side, and Fu Yan humbly asked Bai Yueli for advice. Confuse.

Bai Yueli also expressed her views one by one.

The third form of the Wuhuan sword is called Wuhuan, Fu Yan really doesn't understand what it means, Bai Yueli has never learned it, so he can only offer some ideas and suggestions.

Seeing Bai Yueli being dragged away, Wang Qingyang looked at Fu Yan's figure behind him, although he didn't say anything, his eyes dimmed a bit.

Soon, Han Shangde, who went out to investigate, hurried back: "There is a small village nearly a hundred miles ahead, which should allow us to stay overnight."

That being the case, everyone didn't delay any longer, and soon set off towards the village that Han Shangde had mentioned. Fortunately, before the sun set, everyone finally saw the village.

The village is very small, with only a dozen households at a glance. There may not be as many people in the whole village as there are in their team, but Han Shangzhi and the others have no choice.

In fact, Fu Yan sensed that something was wrong with this village at the first glance. There is no one living in this village for hundreds of miles, so how could there be a village here? Moreover, what do the people in these villages rely on for their livelihoods?

Although she had some doubts, Fu Yan didn't come forward to say anything. She believed that other people also saw something was wrong. Although she didn't say it clearly, everyone knew it.

Soon, a group of people walked into the village slowly.

All the houses in the village were in ruins. Even though the sun had just set, the whole village was extremely quiet. There was no sound at all. The doors of every house were open, and many people even sat in front of their own houses.

It's just that these people didn't have the slightest doubt about Fu Yan's unfamiliar faces, and they still sat there quietly.

"Hello old man, we are from Luanshan, may I borrow one night in your village?" Han Shangzhi was also a little surprised, but he politely found a seemingly amiable old man and asked slowly road.

After saying that, he saw that the old man was still sitting there quietly. After a while, he raised his eyes and stared at Han Shangzhi in a daze, but he didn't say anything, and then continued to sit in a daze.

Looking at this appearance, Han Shangzhi couldn't help but slightly frowned, and his expression was a little serious.

Next, Han Shangzhi asked a few more people, but the other person was just like the old man at the beginning, dumbfounded, as if the whole person was insane, and it looked a little weird.

Everyone stood in the middle of the village, looking at the blank figures around them, they couldn't help but secretly thought about it.

"What's the situation? Why are these people acting like idiots, and no one cares about what they say. Could it be that they deliberately want to drive us out?" Han Shangde was used to bluffing, so he naturally glanced at all the villagers angrily.

At this time, a disciple of Zilanzong also came out, he looked around and said: "Why do I feel something is wrong, these people are too weird, and I just detected their aura, they are indeed ordinary Ordinary people, there is nothing serious about their bodies."

At this moment, when everyone was lost in thought, Fu Yan suddenly received a gaze falling on them. She had just reacted, and when she had time to find out the gaze, she saw Fang Yu behind her suddenly move. .

The next moment, in just one breath, he came back again, but with a young girl in his hand.

The girl was on the left or right, wearing a delicate pink long dress, but her hair was a bit messy, probably because she was frightened by Fang Yu. At that time, her collagen-covered face was suddenly covered with panic.

"Ah! Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

As soon as Fang Yu let go of her hand, the girl backed away in a panic, but accidentally fell to the ground, but she still begged desperately for mercy, as if she was afraid that she would die.

Qian Xun from the Green Bamboo Gate walked over and said comfortingly, "Girl, don't be afraid, we are not bad people, let alone kill people, don't worry."

After hearing this, the girl finally recovered her mind slowly, but she still shrank her neck timidly, and then raised her eyes to look at the group of people in front of her.

"You... who are you?" The girl took a long time to calm down, and then asked hastily.

At this time, Han Shangzhi also came over: "We are passers-by who are going to Chaoyang City. It is getting late, so we want to stay in your village for one night. There is no malice."

Hearing this, the girl seemed relieved. She looked at the people in front of her, then slowly got up from the ground, and said, "Then...then you come with me."

Han Shangzhi was taken aback for a moment, and then looked back at Wang Qingyang, who was the most powerful. The latter nodded, and then he motioned for everyone to follow.

The girl walked around the other side of the street, pointed to two or three wooden houses next to her and said, "There are no people living in these houses, you can... you can rest here temporarily."

"Thank you, girl!" Han Shangzhi thanked, and then looked at the girl and asked, "My servant, Han Shangzhi, what do you call the girl?"

"Chunhua." The girl said in a low voice: "You can rest here for one night, but... but you must leave before dawn tomorrow."

As soon as these words came out, the guards behind all looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing why.

"Why is this? And what's going on in your village?" Han Shangde on the side couldn't hold back his curiosity long ago, and hurriedly asked.

Chunhua didn't answer, turned around and ran away.

"Go ahead." Bai Yueli who hadn't spoken all this time said suddenly.

Afterwards, Han Shangzhi quickly asked the guards to pull several carts of colored mines into the yard. Although the others were puzzled, they followed Wang Qingyang and Bai Yueli into the wooden house.

Perhaps it was because Wang Qingyang and Bai Yueli were the strongest among the group, so they were involuntarily accepted as the backbone by everyone.

After entering the room, the guards specially helped to light the candles, and the yellow candlelight immediately illuminated the entire hall.

Soon, Han Shangzhi, who had arranged the Liukuang mine, also entered the room. He looked at Wang Qingyang, thought for a while, and asked, "I don't know Mr. Qingzhu, but do you know what's wrong here?"

Han Shangzhi thinks that he has traveled all over the years and has encountered everything, but the situation outside just now is the first time he has seen it. He is not worried about other things, only worried about whether his goods will be affected. .

But Wang Qingyang sat calmly by the side, and said calmly, "Young Master Han, don't worry, he will definitely leave tomorrow as usual."

After finishing speaking, Wang Qingyang's eyes fell on Bai Yueli, and he still smiled and asked, "I wonder if Junior Sister Bai also..."

Before he finished speaking, Bai Yueli seemed to know what he meant, so she interrupted: "No need."

Everyone who listened to the conversation between the two was a little confused.

Although Han Shangzhi didn't understand, but since Wang Qingyang gave himself reassurance, his worries naturally became much less, so he said: "In this case, everyone can find a room to rest at will, there may not be enough rooms here, Please squeeze the two of you together."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone had no opinion.

However, he recalled the situation of the village outside again in his mind, and stood quietly by the side all the time, but suddenly remembered something, and his heart was suddenly horrified.

If I guessed correctly, then there would be a reasonable explanation for what Wang Qingyang and Bai Yueli said.

This village was actually raised in captivity.

In this huge Tongxuan Continent, apart from the human race, there are naturally other species, and the monster race is one of them. For thousands of years, the relationship between the human race and the monster race has not been harmonious, but it has not been so hot. .

Those famous sects also have talented monster disciples, so monsters are still very common on this continent, and their physique is always more suitable for cultivating immortals than humans.

Of course, there are also many members of the monster clan who are mediocre in strength. In order to improve their strength, they like to take some heresy ways.

These monster races will capture an ordinary mortal and bring them back as animals, secretly raising them in captivity. They will regularly suck the blood of mortals every day, and the mortals who lose their blood will gradually become stupid and sane. Those who are not clear will eventually end up in a state of exhaustion.

This is a very cruel method, so the various sects will definitely use all means to kill this kind of monster.

Over the years, with the prosperity of the immortal cultivators of the human race, this kind of captivity is almost impossible to find. Fu Yan never imagined that the group of them would encounter such a scene.

And the monster clan who will use this kind of captivity method, usually the strength will not be higher than the cultivation base of the Taoist period, and knowing this, Wang Qingyang is so sure, and what he wants is the monster clan of the monster clan. Dan.

Among all the people present, Bai Yueli was the only one who could compete with Wang Qingyang's Spear Demon Pill, so he asked this question just now.

However, Bai Yueli didn't seem to be interested in Yaodan.

The demon pill is the foundation of the demon clan, which is equivalent to the sea of ​​energy of the human race. It contains a very strong spiritual power. A demon pill that is blessed with great perfection is worth hundreds of middle-grade spirit stones.

Thinking of this, let alone Wang Qingyang, Fu Yan felt a little moved.

But fortunately, Fu Yan is still rational, even if she really got the Yaodan with her current strength, she would not be able to keep it, so she didn't think much about it.

In the hall at this time, everyone seemed to have gone back to their rooms to rest. Fu Yan looked around the empty surroundings, and only belatedly remembered Han Shangzhi's words.

Two people sharing a room?

This is a bit difficult, Fu Yan naturally can't go to Shui Liuqing, wouldn't it be a sheep in the mouth of a tiger, after thinking about it again and again, Fu Yan finally went to the second floor.

So, that night.

Fu Yan knocked on Bai Yueli's door.