In the small village, the crying continued all day long.

Zhao Yun Anxin drew the talisman and did not leave the hut until nightfall, holding a basket of paper money with talisman patterns in his arms. He also learned it from the talisman book. There is a saying in the book that if you sprinkle it in front of the grave with the spell, it can save the souls of the dead.

, if there really is an underworld, then these paper money are silver.

Not far away, Niu Hong was quite busy.

There are also villagers running around. They have prepared twenty or two horse-drawn carriages and have made up their minds to move. No one among the hundreds of villagers objects. The small village is remote and far away from the bustling place, making it a live target for bandits.

, Zhao Yun is protecting this time, but he can’t stay here forever. He saved a whole village and was willing to help settle them. This is a great kindness.

early morning.

Before daybreak, twenty-two horse-drawn carriages drove out of the village in a mighty manner. There were many choking sounds. Almost everyone was holding a memorial tablet in their arms. They walked very far without forgetting to look back. They were quite reluctant to leave their hometown. After all,

I have been here for generations, and once I leave, I don’t know when I will come back.

"Quick, quick, keep up."

Niu Hong rode his horse, running back and forth, left and right, and when he saw anyone falling behind, he would urge him.

The division of labor is clear.

Zhao Yun was leading the way, and he was not idle all the way, practicing his body and enlightening the Tao at the same time.

Ta! Ta! Ta!

Looking at the horse he was riding, it looked very languid and looked very depressed. I was depressed about how heavy the man on its back was! In addition, the sound of crackling bones continued all the way.

That's right, Zhao Yun is carrying the Long Yuan Sword.

He is not heavy, but this sword alone is heavy enough, weighing several hundred kilograms.

"Here, let me practice for you."

Niu Hong caught up with him on horseback and thrust an ancient scroll into Zhao Yun's hands, which was the secret technique of the dragon's roar and the tiger's roar.

I once said that I never break my promise.

"How can this be so embarrassing?"

Zhao Yun laughed and said this, but his hands were not idle, and Ma Liu took the ancient scroll.

"How long will it take to get to Forgotten City?" the little fat man asked.

"At this rate, it will take at least seven days." Zhao Yun replied casually, already immersed in studying the roar of dragons and tigers. His Zhao family did not have such a secret technique of sound waves, or in other words, it was lost for some reason.

After a rough look, it’s actually not complicated.

Or maybe he is very talented and can learn everything very quickly. It is nothing more than a movement method, using true energy to stimulate sound waves. What is required is a moment of explosive power. This technique also has requirements for the strength of the physical body, such as the tendons and five internal organs.

If the six fu organs are not up to standard, you may injure yourself while injuring the enemy.

This is only the most basic.

Dragon Roar and Tiger Roar have explained that the higher the spiritual level, the greater the power of this technique.

In the final analysis, it’s still about one’s own heritage.

Like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, if it were performed by someone in the Tianwu realm, a single voice could shake his entire internal organs to pieces.

If he didn't pay half a stick of incense, he took away the ancient scroll.

Then, there was a voice.

Perhaps it was because of the dragon's blood that he heard the roar of dragons and roars of tigers, but there was no roar of tigers. A loud roar of dragons shook the rocks on the opposite side, causing cracks to break out.

"Not bad." Zhao Yun smiled.

Look at Niu Hong again, his eyes are staring straight at him, he is really a freak, but he is only half a stick of incense, is this what he has achieved?

Also, what about the dragon's roar and the tiger's roar? Why only the dragon's roar?

He also practiced this secret technique, and when it was used by Zhao Yun, it was much more powerful than his.

"The foundation is a good thing."

Niu Hong murmured in his heart, he still understood this truth.

Roar!

When he muttered, Zhao Yun shouted again.

This time, it was more domineering than before. There was still no roar of the tiger, and the dragon's roar was more pure and powerful.

Wow....!

Niu Hong rubbed his head. He was closest to Zhao Yun, and his two roars made him dizzy.

If the sound wave was aimed at him, he would probably be shocked to the point of spitting blood.

"The Heavenly Thunder Sword Technique has been passed down to you."

Zhao Yun smiled and said that a secret scroll of sword techniques was given to Niu Hong. As for escaping from the ground, walking through walls, and Fengshen Steps, they could not be taught. The Moon God had already warned that what she taught should not be passed on to others.

“It’s so bright and spacious.”

Niu Hong smiled, he had known that Zhao Yun's swordsmanship was superb, and he wanted to learn it.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

Along the way, there were constant roars, and the roars of the dragons became louder and louder each time.

It's Zhao Yun, practicing the dragon's roar and the tiger's roar.

Looking at Niu Hong, he consciously ran behind and took a walk. If he stayed here, he would be shocked and vomit blood.

The cavalry moved forward slowly.

If you look at it from a distance, you might think it’s a escort?

It was getting late, and the cavalry stopped in the forest.

The speed of dragging a family with a family is naturally slow. At this speed, it will indeed take seven or eight days to arrive.

For Zhao Yun, it is also a kind of practice.

Bringing these people safely to Forgotten City will be a complete merit. This may be the cause and effect mentioned in the Xuanmen Heavenly Book. It is a mysterious and mysterious thing. It is not obvious at the moment. When you reach a certain state in your cultivation in the future, it will become clear.

Gradually it appears, and it seems to be able to affect one's own luck.

As night falls, the bonfires in the mountains and forests are brightly lit.

The villagers moved pots to make rice and fled away. They no longer distinguished which family was which, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

After dinner, Zhao Yun sat under the tree and meditated quietly.

Not far away, Niu Hong is the same. He has good recovery and his arm has recovered. This should be attributed to his weird bloodline. He is so dark and dark. It is not from the sun, it must be a family inheritance.

Um?

The breeze blew, and Zhao Yun opened his eyes wide.

"The smell of blood."

Niu Hong turned over and jumped up. That little nose was really unusually sharp.

"female."

Then, the guy added that he smelled the fragrance of a woman.

Whoosh!

As he was watching, a black shadow swept into the forest. He was wearing night clothes, holding his bleeding right arm with his left hand. He staggered along the way and coughed up blood from time to time. Needless to say, he was seriously injured.

"What a beautiful pair of eyes."

Zhao Yun murmured, the woman's cheeks were covered, only one pair of eyes were exposed, as clear as water, no trace of dirt could be seen in her eyes, the black gauze covering her face, and a pair of beautiful eyes, gave her a sense of mystery.

People unconsciously think that under that veil is a peerless face.

"It's supposed to be an assassin."

The cow's nose is twitching, and you can smell the smell of blood or some kind of evil spirit.

"Bitch, where are you going?"

After the female assassin in black, two more people came, an old man with a hunchback and a young man in purple robe. It was the young man in purple robe who started to curse. As for the bitch in his mouth, needless to say, it was the female assassin.

"Xuan Yang, the pinnacle of true spirit."

Zhao Yun looked at the small spirit beads. The old man with a hunchback was in Xuanyang realm, and the young man in purple robe was at the peak of true spirit.

The villagers were frightened and hugged each other.

Niu Hong let out a sigh of relief and sat back down. He also looked at the jungle before chasing after him. When he was out, it was better to do less than to do more. After all, it was better to have a family and less to participate in.

"What a beautiful pair of eyes."

Here, Zhao Yun was still muttering with his hands in his hands, his eyes seemed to have magic power.

At night, it fell into silence again.

I don't know when, Zhao Yun opened his eyes again, only because the little spirit bead in his arms lit up again.
To be continued...