"It's time for me to go."
With Lu Ling's actions before leaving deeply imprinted in his mind, Yang Ji then turned around and left.
…
"Miss!"
"Miss!..."
…
In the distance, as soon as Lu Ling appeared, figures flew over one after another. Each of these people had a strong aura, and blood flashed under their skin. Some of them even wore the imperial court's standard armor!
If Yang Ji were here, he would definitely be shocked. These people are actually soldiers of the imperial court.
"Miss, the low-level people are really worried."
"Yes, if there is something wrong with the young lady, how will the lowly officials explain it to the city lord?"
…
A guard bowed his head in front of Lu Ling, his eyes full of worry.
Lu Ling did not answer. He stretched out his arms and looked at the sky. There was a scream, and a huge blood shadow fell from the clouds. When it almost hit the ground, it suddenly flapped its wings and landed on Lu Ling's outstretched hand.
on the arm.
This is a huge goshawk, about the size of a calf. Its eyes are sharp, and its hard iron feathers reveal the radiance of blood and energy that only warriors can possess.
This is called the Blood Eagle. It is extremely powerful and can rival the masters of the second and third levels of martial arts. It is an extremely powerful pet.
"Don't worry, I'm fine."
Lu Ling stroked Blood Eagle with a doting look on his face, but felt a little distressed when he saw Blood Eagle's injured right wing, which was injured while chasing the Crowned Snake:
"Also, do you know there is a man named Yang Ji nearby?"
"Yang Ji? Is he the boy who just left?"
The guard leader with deep eyes and eagle nose frowned and said thoughtfully:
"Judging from the name, he should belong to the Yang clan. However, the disciples of the Yang clan have a special hunting ground and should not come here. Why, does he have a problem? Is it related to the cult believers in another dimension? Do you want us?
Take action?"
After talking about it, he immediately looked alert, looking at the direction where Yang Ji left in the distance, faintly revealing murderous intent.
"Okay, just kill, kill, kill! Where are there so many cultists? If he really had a problem, wouldn't I have solved it myself just now?"
Lu Ling rolled his eyes and said angrily.
She was not prepared to hide this matter and said directly:
"He just saved my life."
"ah!"
"ah!"
…
There was a sound of exclamation, and several guards around him suddenly raised their heads, their faces turning pale.
Although this time Lu Ling rushed out alone and could not stop him, but as a guard, it would be a huge dereliction of duty to put the city lord's daughter in such great danger.
"Don't worry. I won't tell anyone."
Lu Ling said calmly, and then briefly told what happened when he met Yang Ji.
"In that case, he should be rewarded greatly. - Wouldn't it be too shabby just to have the 'Tiger Leopard Thunder Sound' and the 'Dragon Marrow Refining Pile Technique'?"
The guard leader asked hesitantly.
To be fair, they were actually very grateful to Yang Ji. Being poisoned by the heart-eating snake would almost certainly lead to death. If it hadn't been for Yang Ji, they wouldn't have known how to explain it to the Lord of Pingchuan City when they returned home.
"No need."
Lu Ling waved his hand and said decisively:
"The martial arts realm is a watershed. If his qualifications are limited, the breathing realm is his upper limit, then the 'Tiger Leopard Thunder Sound' and the 'Shenlong Marrow Refining Pile Technique' will be the best reward for him. If he can break through the bottleneck and reach the martial arts realm
Realm..., when the time comes to come to me with that token, I will naturally help him."
"Okay, let's go."
Lu Ling waved his hand and ended the conversation.
The group of people gradually drifted away and disappeared into the mountains.
Chapter completed!