Chapter 38 All the way north

After Yiyi was reluctant to part, she always wanted to part. Jiang Yan remembered something and asked Wang Yuanji: "Sister Yuanji, what weapons do you want to practice with your martial arts life?"

Wang Yuanji looked confused and didn't understand why Jiang Yan mentioned this. In fact, the girl was not very interested in what weapon martial arts was.

"I think darts are quite suitable for Sister Yuan Ji." Jiang Yan smiled.

"Dart?"

"Reading Huang Ting with the right hand, and sealing the throat with the left hand, this is very suitable for your personality..." Jiang Yan blinked.

Wang Yuanji felt that the man in front of him had a conspiracy.

...

After leaving Shuijing Villa, the mist gathered. When I turned back, Shuijing Villa had already appeared and appeared.

"I am really grateful to you this time. The King of Donghai family will never forget it. If you can help the eldest princess in the future, please tell me the orders. The King of Donghai family will definitely obey." Wang Su was not here, and Wang Su was finally able to say these flattering words. If you can get in touch with the eldest princess, it will be of great benefit to the fate of the Wang family. Maybe you will have the opportunity to be promoted and completely change your life in the future.

"I remember it." Xuan Ling Wuxue nodded, as if he had accepted his heartfelt intentions.

Wang Su was happy, "If the eldest princess and the prince consort came to the East China Sea another day, please make sure that Wang Su would be treated like a dog or a horse." He didn't know the relationship between Xuan Ling Wuxue and Jiang Yan. Judging from his appearance, Xuan Ling Wuxue was traveling alone with a man, and the two rode a thousand miles of horses. The relationship must be very close. Xuan Ling Wuxue is considered a "leftover woman" in Yanhuang at this age, and it should be a prince consort at this time.

Jiang Yan was about to explain, so as not to be resentful of the eldest princess. Unexpectedly, Xuan Ling Wuxue nodded calmly, as if she didn't listen.

Say goodbye to Wang Su.

"Your Highness the Princess seems to have something to worry about?" Jiang Yan asked casually when she saw her absent-mindedly.

Xuan Ling Wuxue frowned, "I just learned some bad information from Mr. Shui Jing."

"What information?" Jiang Yan was curious.

"It's useless to tell you now." Zulong was born, and the Five Barbarians were in chaos. Xuan Chaoqiu was not something that Jiang Yan, who had a long life in a thousand cavalry, could not touch. Xuan Ling Wuxue said it, but he felt that he was showing weakness.

The eldest princess's words hurt Jiang Yan quite a lot, but Jiang Yan was not interested in asking questions. He also knew that the matter involving the royal family was not that wonderful, and it was best to stay away from him now, so as not to get angry.

"By the way, I asked Mr. Shui Jing about your curse for you, and the sir, I asked me to bring you a word." Xuan Ling Wuxue said.

"Can he cure me?" Jiang Yan asked expectantly.

Xuan Ling Wuxue pursed her lips: "This curse seals your eight extraordinary meridians. How can you cure me if you are just a teacher and not a doctor? However, Mr. has rich information. If you want to find a miracle doctor, you will get the news faster than the one in my palace."

"What's the saying?" Although he was a little disappointed, Jiang Yan cheered up.

"Let's go north and you will survive in desperate situations."

Going north all the way? Isn’t that the Weimen from the northern part of the north? I’m going to go to the Weimen and want to try my luck. It’s not like this. “Thank you, Your Highness, Princess,” Jiang Yan thanked.

"After all, you are the only one who helps me." Xuan Ling Wuxue showed understanding. If Jiang Yan had not had decades of experience, she actually wanted to win over her. Maybe she would have been grateful to show her loyalty.

The two rode their horses and enjoyed the beautiful scenery of Yuzhou.

At this time, a thunderous roar came from the other end of the plain. Thousands of men with yellow turbans rushed towards them like fierce horses. There were hundreds of thousands of riders and many ten thousand riders.

Every time he saw so many thousand cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army, Jiang Yan felt that the Taiping Sutra was really against the will of heaven. No wonder the power was like wildfire, which made Xuan Ling Wuxue feel pressured.

Thousands of Yellow Turban Army surrounded Xuan Ling Wuxue and the eldest princess in an instant, holding swords and crossbows, and surrounded them with water.

"Are you just talking about the evil spirits and confusing the crowd and our God General died in battle?"

A rough cry came from the army. A man with a black face and bearded man straddled a black horse and walked out in a swaying manner. The man's fate was already at the level of Dasikong.

The man's name is Zuo Yuzhangba. He was the commander of the Yellow Turban Army in Yuzhou. When he heard that some subordinates fled back to report their previous experience, he immediately took his generals back to revenge.

Zuo Wangzhai of Shuijing Villa didn't dare to mess with him, but he didn't take a thousand-horse life as a person.

"Good horse, I want it." Zuo Yuzhangba looked at Juechen's eyes lit up. "You knelt down and admit your mistake to God Huang Tian, ​​so I will let it go... Huh... beauty." Zuo Yuzhangba looked up and saw Xuan Ling Wuxue, and his eyes were about to pop out. Xuan Ling Wuxue was dressed in white, with a slim posture, sitting on the back of the horse like a fairy in the clouds, which was very unreal. Zuo Yuzhangba had never seen such a beauty before, and his heart was immediately ready to move: "I want a wife in the village. You should go back with the horse and I, haha."

Xuan Ling Wuxue's fate is almost unrecognizable, and Zuo Wangzhangba can't see any signs, but there are many others, so even if they meet the governor, they may not be afraid. Moreover, Jiang Yan is only in a thousand cavalry life, so how strong can this girl be?

Jiang Yan looked at Zuo Wang Zhangba with sympathy.

Xuan Ling Wuxue's eyes were stained with indifference, and three thousand black hairs formed into frost. The girl said coldly: "Rareless!"

Zuo Wangzhai had never seen Fa Ruxue, but immediately felt the drastic change of Xuan Ling Wuxue's momentum, and a bone-broken chill spread around him, which made him feel scared.

No, something is wrong with this woman.

"Do it!!" Zuo Wangzhangba shouted.

The crossbow archers who were ready to go all pulled the trigger together, and the crossbow arrows shot towards the two of them like rain.

Xuanling's hair is as thin as snow, dancing like snow.

A clear crystal net flashed in the air, and in the blink of an eye all the flying crossbow arrows were trapped.

"snort."

Xuan Ling Wuxue sneered.

The hair is like a blade, and the cold light appears in the Yellow Turban Army, as if a spider is knotting a web. When it touches the hair, the body of the Yellow Turban Army will be cut off.

"Ah!" Zuo Wangzhangba hurriedly dismounted, and as soon as he fainted his hair, he cut his mount into several pieces. The wound was moved by ice and snow, and blood did not flow out. The more than 100 Yellow Turban soldiers closest to Xuanling Wuxue cut into several pieces in a blink of an eye. The fate of these Yellow Turban soldiers was like a piece of white paper, and they could be broken with one stab.

"Drink." Zuo Yuzhangba shouted loudly, and a huge martial axe appeared, and used the Yin Ming curse to slash it down.

Xuan Ling Wuxue waved his hand, and a cold light flashed in front of Zuo Wangba's eyes, dozens of black hair flashed, blocking his Yin Life Curse.

"Is this a hairblade?" Zuo Wangzhai was shocked.

The hair blade-shaped martial arts are very rare. When attacking weapons, hair can be made of invisible nets in the air. There is no need for life to take action. The attack is without trace, but it is sharp and sharp, cutting iron like mud. Zuo Wangzhai immediately stepped back. It is hard to deal with this woman, so it is better to ask the general of the Earth.

Zuo Wangzhangba incited others to siege and kill, while he quietly hid behind him and acted according to the opportunity.

Jiang Yan was happy and leisurely, but he still had an idea sword and killed a few fish that missed the net.

One is the hair blade.

One is the sword of intent.

Both martial arts are very special. Zuo Yuzhangba secretly scolds him for being unlucky. How could he meet two monsters? It seems that both men and women hide their fate. Could it be said that they are from Shu Road? Yuzhou is close to Shu Road, and Zuo Yuzhangba thinks so.

Just when he was undecided, a soldier came to report urgently: "Sir, I'm not doing well, Shu Dao is here to kill his disciples."

"What?"

Zuo Yuzhangba was shocked and was about to order his soldiers to withdraw the formation first. At this moment, a sharp whistle poured into his eardrums. A flash of light flew from the sky, grabbing Zuo Yuzhangba's chest like a giant dragon. Zuo Yuzhangba's life defense was broken. When the murderous aura dissipated, a dragon-shaped arrow with the yellow words at the tail of the arrow was inserted into his chest.

Then the left wang-ba saw a thick green cloud appearing in the distance.

Zuo Yuzhangba was about to fight to the death, but his head flew away was cut off by Jiang Yan with his intentional sword.

Thousands of Yellow Turban Army soldiers died in battle and scattered birds and beasts when they saw the generals.

Xuan Ling Wuxue did not pursue her, and looked at the green cloud.

The person who came was Shu Road.

"The three major sects have finally taken action." Jiang Yan glanced at Xuan Ling Wuxue.

"Let's go first." Xuan Ling Wuxue didn't want to meet the people on Shu Road. She greeted Jiang Yan, patted Juechen, and rode her horse in the other direction. Seeing that she didn't want to attract the attention of the three major sects, Jiang Yan could only temporarily suppress the thought of seeing the general of Shu Road.
Chapter completed!