Song Ziyi clearly felt that Wang Fuqiang was a little out of place. She glanced left and right, then helped Wang Fuqiang walk into a dense forest, helped Wang Fuqiang sit down, and asked, "What can I do?"

Wang Fuqiang smiled and said, "No, I'll take a break."

Song Ziyi nodded and was alert to the surroundings.

Wang Fuqiang took out the Fuxi plate, then took out a few more talismans, arranged a formation to cover up his breath, and said, "Don't be nervous, restrain the breath, they will not be able to find it for a while."

Song Ziyi nodded and sat down beside Wang Fuqiang. She couldn't help but be curious and asked, "Did you say the truth?"

Wang Fuqiang was stunned, then understood what Song Ziyi pointed, and smiled and said, "Guess."

Song Ziyi rolled her eyes and said, "I know."

Wang Fuqiang said, "It's not entirely fake. Your grandfather left this sword more or less because of you."

Song Ziyi was stunned.

Wang Fuqiang said seriously: "Really. The sword intent of Haoran Sword is to protect it. To put it bluntly, it is the people of the world, but with my cultivation level, the people of the world are too far away, so I can only be the people around me."

Song Ziyi nodded and said nothing.

Wang Fuqiang said: "Actually, Senior Song loves you very much, so the one he is most worried about should be you."

Song Ziyi smiled and said, "Thank you."

Wang Fuqiang was stunned, then smiled slightly, stopped talking, and focused all his thoughts on his body.

Song Ziyi didn't say anything anymore, looking in the distance, guarding against the surroundings.

Although she did not show it after her grandfather left, she actually had a knot in her heart. Until now, because of Wang Fuqiang, this knot in her heart has disappeared.

Not long after, figures appeared on the sky, and Song Ziyi's face suddenly turned heavy, as if she was facing a great enemy.

But these strong men didn't seem to notice them and just leaped over.

Song Ziyi glanced at Wang Fuqiang and realized that he was unmoved at all, and did not know whether he had to expect it or not at all.

However, Song Ziyi finally felt relieved. She found a place to sit down with her knees and went to see that guy from time to time. Not to mention, this guy is actually quite beautiful, just like that banished immortal.

After a long time, Wang Fuqiang opened his eyes and said directly: "We are afraid we have to leave."

Song Ziyi was stunned.

While retracting the previous formation, Wang Fuqiang said, "If they didn't catch up with us, they would definitely react. With the cultivation of these guys, they would definitely feel some of the aura fluctuations in this place, so staying here is not a long-term solution."

Song Ziyi nodded, then thousands of people supported Wang Fuqiang and asked, "Where to go?"

Wang Fuqiang hesitated for a moment and said, "In fact, it's the same wherever you go, but you must never go west, and of course you can't go east."

Song Ziyi asked, "Go to the south?"

Wang Fuqiang nodded and said, "Okay. By the way, clean up the breath left along the way."

Song Ziyi nodded, and the two of them went south. Because they could not control the sword, they could only walk through the dense forest with their feet.

Because of his physical condition, Wang Fuqiang is actually no different from ordinary people. Fortunately, Song Ziyi's cultivation level is not low, otherwise it would be difficult to rush like this. After walking for a while, it became brighter and Wang Fuqiang said, "Let's take a break first."

Song Ziyi shook her head and said, "It's okay, I can still hold on."

Wang Fuqiang said seriously: "Then you have to keep your energy. If you encounter any changes, how to deal with them."

Song Ziyi said oh, and just saw a stream ahead, so she took Wang Fuqiang to the stream, helped Wang Fuqiang sit down, took out a kettle from the storage bag, fed some clean water, and wanted to hand it to Wang Fuqiang, but found that Wang Fuqiang was setting up a formation, so she drank some of it herself, poured out the remaining water, and beat some again.

Wang Fuqiang seemed to feel a little sad, and after taking the kettle, he said, "You may have to work hard during this period."

Song Ziyi shook her head and said, "It's okay. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't..."

Wang Fuqiang said, "Don't say anything about it outside. Since I took the Haoran Sword, I should protect your safety. And you are also because of me. After all, I owe you what I owe you."

Song Ziyi frowned and said, "You are not even saying anything, why do you still say such things?"

Wang Fuqiang was stunned and said with a smile: "Aren't I influenced by you?"

He continued, "Let's have a good rest, they probably won't find this place for the time being."

Song Ziyi nodded, took the remaining kettle Wang Fuqiang drank, put it away, and found a place to sit down, and began to recover the loss of her body.

The two sat there for almost half an hour. Song Ziyi stood up first, and Wang Fuqiang opened his eyes and removed the formation. After the two continued to move forward. This time, Wang Fuqiang said that he would go to a crowded place. First, even if the guys on the mountain could find them, they would not dare to do it easily. They came to inquire about some information. After all, in addition to these sects on the mountain, there was also the Zhao family.

Maybe I can't find out about the news on the mountain at the foot of the mountain, but it's not difficult to find out the Zhao family's movements. What made Wang Fuqiang worried was Yu Qiuya and Zhang Kaiping. With Yu Qiuya's cultivation level, it's okay to deal with ordinary monks, but if you encounter a too strong monk, there will definitely be problems. The most important thing is Yu Qiuya's identity.

Before Yu Qiuya took action, Wang Fuqiang felt a little uneasy, but Liu Zhi was still there at that time, and Wang Fuqiang was not worried much. Now Liu Zhi has left. Once it is true that those sect bosses use Yu Qiuya as an excuse, even the deterrence of Shanhe Academy will not be of much use.

In fact, whether Shanhe Academy can intimidate these people Wang Fuqiang doesn’t care. He is concerned about Yu Qiuya’s safety. This time he brought Yu Qiuya out. If something really happens, how will he explain to the old poster Bai Yanlou in the future and how will he explain to himself?

However, in the current situation, Wang Fuqiang had no choice. The battle with the Zhao ancestor was indeed a heavy loss. Not only did Liu Zhi disappear, but Hongling Baizhi also fell into a deep sleep. Although he had left some strength, it was really insignificant compared to Wang Fuqiang's current situation.

So the most important thing at the moment is to quickly recover your physical condition. Only by recovering your own strength and being able to get greater confidence in the next situation. In addition, you should continue to go west and catch up with Yu Qiuya and Zhang Kaiping. No matter whether you can protect them, at least you will feel much more at ease by your side.

The two of them walked south first, then westward, almost then headed north, and kept approaching westward, but were not caught up by the monks along the way. Of course, it does not mean that they had completely thrown away the monks.

If these sects on the mountain want to find someone, they will definitely be able to find it. It's just a matter of time.

What Wang Fuqiang needs most now is time.

In Wang Fuqiang's current situation, stopping and resting is the best choice, but Wang Fuqiang cannot stop and can only move continuously. Only in this way can he distance himself from those monks, at least he will not be found so quickly.

In this way, Wang Fuqiang stopped to rest and quickly continued to run around again. Although his body was recovering, his speed was very slow, and he also caused Song Ziyi to suffer, which made Wang Fuqiang feel a little uncomfortable, but was there any other way?

This is the most embarrassing time since Wang Fuqiang practiced. He has always been chased by someone and was run away. How could he never dare to show his head when he was chased like now?

I ran all the way and inquired all the way, and did find out some of the situations of the Zhao family. I heard that the Zhao family mobilized an army to encircle and suppress the monk named Wang Fuqiang. However, as soon as the order was sent out, the Zhao family received a secret report, which was unknown. However, because of this secret report, the Zhao family gave up the encirclement and suppression of Wang Fuqiang.

Wang Fuqiang guessed that the death of the Zhao family's ancestor should have caused a lot of trouble to the Zhao family. These troubles either came from the surrounding empires or the sects on the mountain.

Anyway, no matter what the reason is, this is finally a good thing for Wang Fuqiang. Otherwise, he would have to face the mountain and deal with the mountain at the same time, which would be really painful.

Now at least I know that there will be no movement in the Zhao family for the time being, so it will be relatively easier to deal with the mountain.

Now Wang Fuqiang's face has improved a lot, and he can walk by himself without Song Ziyi's support. However, he still looks like he has recovered from a serious illness, so naturally Song Ziyi's care for food, clothing, housing and transportation.

So these two people look like a young couple. The husband has a strange disease and the wife never leaves her. She takes her husband around for medical treatment and medicine. She is considered loyal and pitiful. Therefore, when people see these two people, they often look sympathetic, and some even sigh secretly.

In other words, the two of them are pretty decent in their clothes, otherwise they would probably have to give alms to others.

At this moment, the two of them walked into a restaurant. Wang Fuqiang asked for it. Naturally, it was not for drinking, but because there were many guests coming and going in the restaurant and they could hear some useful news.

As soon as I entered the restaurant, I heard a clamor, and then the drinkers cheered in unison. It turned out that an old man was telling a book in the restaurant. The story he told was exactly what happened in the imperial capital not long ago.

The old man closed his quick-paced slap with a "pop" and said slowly: "It's really amazing to say that Wang Fuqiang. A wandering cultivator not only dares to challenge the royal family of Fengxue Kingdom, but also has hatred with many immortals on the mountain. He is now being chased by those immortal masters on the mountain."

A man who was not interested in watching the fun asked, "Will Wang Fuqiang still survive?"

The old man hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said, "From Laoji, it's probably difficult. The reason why Wang Fuqiang can challenge the Zhao family is because the strong man behind him, the one who took the last attack, shook the Yuanyang Realm, but also alarmed the gods in the sky. You know, although the gods in the sky are only one word different from the gods in the mountains, it is a world of difference. This shows how terrible this person's strength is."

Everyone nodded.

The old man continued: "Now that big man has been killed by the gods in the sky. Wang Fuqiang is alone and has to face so many gods in the mountains and is seriously injured. It would be strange if he can live."

Someone said, "If you want me to see, this guy is also taking it upon himself. He deserves it. Who is not good to mess with? Go and mess with the Zhao family."

Song Ziyi stepped forward, but Wang Fuqiang grabbed him and said with a smile: "Let them say that there are a lot of meat."

Song Ziyi frowned and had no intention of taking action. She was talking about Wang Fuqiang. Wang Fuqiang himself didn't care. She would be a little troublesome if she cared as an outsider.

Wang Fuqiang found a place to sit down and continued to listen to the conversations of these people.

The old man said, "Actually, I can't say that. I heard that Wang Fuqiang took action this time because of an old past event, it seems to be..."

He seemed to feel that he was talking a little too much today, so he hurriedly stopped and laughed: "It's better not to mention old things or not to mention them."

After saying that, he shook his head, feeling a little sad.

But everyone was excited and could not let the old man go so easily. Someone asked again: "What old past events, do you say?"

The old man shook his head and said, "I won't say it anymore, let's go here today."

Someone sneered: "The old guy wants to drink again, can't you tell me?"

Everyone was stunned, then laughed, and soon one of them stood up and said proudly: "Old man Yang, as long as you make it clear today, let alone wine, I would like to ask you to lie on the belly of the girls in Zuixianlou for three days and three nights. Of course, if you can do anything, it's OK, but I think it's too bad."

Everyone laughed again.

The old man was teased like this and was not angry. Instead, he felt a little embarrassed and waved his hand and said, "The great official has a good intention, but I really can't say this, and I will die."

Everyone was shocked and smiled calmly. After a long time, someone seemed to have guessed something and nodded in understanding.

The old man seemed to really want to drink, so after packing up the food, he took a look around. Unfortunately, the entire restaurant was full of seats, but there was a table in the corner with only two people, so he walked up.

After getting closer, he saw that the young man was pale and he was seriously ill. The woman was round and beautiful and beautiful. In the words of the book, she was so beautiful that she was so beautiful that she was so beautiful that she was so beautiful that she was so beautiful that she was so beautiful.

Both men and women are the best. If the young man hadn't had a strange disease, they would have been a couple of rare couples. It would be a pity...

The old man sighed. He originally wanted to come over to ask for a bowl of wine, but now he can't speak up when he sees such a poor couple.

He had just turned around and was about to leave, but the young man said, "If the old man doesn't dislike it, he might as well sit down and drink a glass of water and wine. After talking for so long, he is afraid he is so thirsty."

The old man turned around, bowed to Wang Fu forcibly, and said, "For this reason, I would like to thank the young master."

After saying that, he went up to sit down, and Song Ziyi poured him a bowl of wine.

There was wine on the table, but Wang Fuqiang did not drink it. As long as his current body, if he still drank, it would be really a pity that he had long life. After the old man sat down, Wang Fuqiang didn't say anything.

The old man drank a bowl of wine, smashed his mouth and said to Wang Fuqiang: "Thank you, my son."
To be continued...