These mercenaries worked very efficiently. After a while, a carriage with four strong horses appeared at the entrance of the small trade union in Shisong Town. The carriage looked quite luxurious and could seat at least six people inside. Tang Yanhe
Zilan has nothing for it
The former Zilan also asked Tang Yan to help her put the underwear into the space ring. What can I say, it is more convenient. Originally, Zilan would not let Tang Yan help her put away these underwear, but Tang Yan promised her not to take them out.
After looking at it and not taking it out to smell, she asked Tang Yan to put it away.
Before setting off, Tang Yan paid Captain Lengshan half of the gold coin reward. The other half would be paid to him when he arrived at the royal city of the Purple Dragon Empire. In this way, fifty-five mercenaries escorted Tang Yan and the others out of Shisong Town.
, I didn’t expect that when I left Shisong Town, I would be followed by a carriage.
The mercenary commander Leng Shan was not surprised by this kind of thing. They knew that some people could not afford the mercenary fees, so they borrowed a group to follow them. Whatever happened, the mercenary group would not pay attention to them unless some good people came to help.
The carriage behind them left Tang Dynasty
Yan's horse was less than 20 meters away. It was a horse-drawn carriage. The driver outside was an old man of half a hundred years. They didn't know who was inside. They only knew that the old man of half a hundred years who was driving the car went to the labor union to inquire about it this morning.
Pass them and go to Purple Dragon King City.
"What's going on with that carriage at the back?" Tang Yan asked Captain Leng Shan outside the carriage.
"They are just eating for free!" Captain Lengshan answered him with a smile, thinking in his mind: "Seeing that this young man should be around twenty years old, he is actually a great fighting master. No wonder he is so rich. He must be someone
The eldest young master in the clan!"
"Eating for free?" Tang Yan asked, not quite understanding.
"You are so stupid. They are a mercenary group with no money. They happened to be on the same road with you, so they followed you. You understand." Zi Lan answered Tang Yan's question.
"Oh, so that's how it is. Okay, I have to go into seclusion. You don't have to call me to eat. I will wake up by myself." Tang Yan said after he found that he was five miles out of Shisong Town.
"Well, go ahead, I'll take a nap too!" Zi Lan said.
As usual, Tang Yan sat cross-legged in the carriage, placed the two-ton Fubuki on his thighs, placed his hands flat on the cold Fubuki blade, closed his eyes and went into silence.
When Tang Yan appeared in the snow, he didn't expect that the middle-aged man in white would appear thirty meters away in front of Tang Yan. Snowflakes were flying everywhere, like a proud master standing alone between heaven and earth. After Tang Yan appeared, his right hand
Slowly reaching from his shoulders to his back, he grasped the hilt of the two-meter-long blowing snow sword behind his back. His eyes seemed to be looking through the sky, looking at the motionless snow peaks in front of him.
Tang Yan knew that the other party was probably planning to teach him the skills, so Tang Yan stood on the ground and looked at his hands motionless, for fear of missing any movement.
For about half a quarter of an hour, the clothes on the middle-aged man in snow clothes automatically fluttered in the wind, and the underside of his feet swirled like a whirlwind. The snowflakes around him were like a small tornado under his feet. In just a moment, there was a 'bang' sound.
, the small tornado under his feet turned into a powerful wind that spread around him, and at the same time, a loud noise sounded in Tang Yan's ears.
"This, this is... my mother!" Tang Yan looked towards the sound and found that the snow peak a mile ahead was cut into two halves, but Tang Yan felt very strange.
Because he found that Fubuki, a white-haired middle-aged man wearing snow clothes, had his hands on his back, and did not see him move his sword at all. How could the snowy peak in front be broken in half? There is only one possibility, it must be him.
Cheating in this space.
The power of one person can destroy the world. Tang Yan heard from Tianxiong that as long as he reaches the level of Dou Zun or Dou Emperor, he can crush a mountain peak with one finger. For example, a sword can split a huge mountain in half.
It's not impossible, but Tang Yan really didn't notice him pulling out Chui Xue, how did he split it in half?
When Tang Yan was thinking about this problem, the man in white standing in front of him heard the news, and the snow realm also echoed: "This move is called: clutch style. Leaving means joining, and joining means leaving."
"Damn it, form is emptiness, emptiness is form, I've heard it before, separation is union, union is separation, you clearly have never drawn a sword and blew a random blow." Tang Yan cursed when he heard what he said.
The reason why he scolded him like this was not that he didn't believe what the man in white said, but that he wanted the other party to explain it clearly to him, but it was a pity that the other party didn't have this guy. He just left this sentence: "Separation is unity, unity is unity."
Leave!" Let him get used to it slowly.
When there was no response from the other party, Tang Yan could only think on his own. Looking at Chui Xue with a sword pin on the ground, and at the snow peak that was split in half a mile away, Tang Yan murmured:
"Did that guy just draw his sword? But I didn't see him draw his sword at all. Could it be that separation means joining, and joining means leaving? Is that what it means?"
Tang Yan seemed to have thought of something, and immediately ran over, picked up Chui Xue in the snow, and then like the man in white just now, touched his hand to the hilt of the sword behind his back. He imitated the pattern and gathered the fighting spirit in his body.
On the middle hand, it gathered from the feet to the hands. Unfortunately, there was no air wave or wind. However, Tang Yan drew the sword much faster than usual. The separation is the joining, and the joining is the leaving.
The principle is very simple, pull it out and put it back, put it back and pull it out again, so that people don't feel that he is drawing the sword, nor that he has attacked. This is the clutch style.
Tang Yan can hit thousands of moves in an instant with the Dianxue Xunmen move. Now all he has to do is hit one move, which is not worth a single blow, but a very fast blow. At the same time as he hits that blow
, you also have to put the sword back into the sword pin, so that separation means union.
It doesn't matter, there is plenty of time in this space. Tang Yan can slowly and repeatedly practice the movements of drawing and sheathing the sword. Although he has not been able to split the mountain in half with one sword, he can use his fighting spirit to do so.
Split the stone in half at a distance of a hundred yards. It is a bit difficult to do it silently and without a trace.
"Damn, why isn't my fighting spirit transparent?" Tang Yan gathered the fighting spirit in his body on Chuixue, and struck an arc on the boulder a hundred meters away.
One day, two days, three days, four days, five days... After practicing for ten days, Tang Yan could only feel that he was proficient in fighting qi, and that he had a very smooth and perfect sword drawing and sheathing movement. Same thing.
I also feel that there is a little more fighting spirit in Dantian, which seems to be the result of Tang Yan's ten days of hard training.
Ten days of hard training was equivalent to twenty hours outside. When Tang Yan woke up, he took a look around for the first time. It was already the evening of the second day. In this uninhabited wilderness, they could only walk on the official road.
Find a place nearby to rest and eat.
When it comes to eating, it is better to say that they are all eating the dry food they bring with them. It takes at least two or three days to travel between cities and towns. They usually eat dry food or hunted game on the way, and when they arrive in the town
It is a habit of mercenaries to have a good meal in a tavern and then replenish their supplies.
Tang Yan has a space ring. Unlike these mercenaries, he and Zi Lan eat ordinary dry food. The dry food they eat is also cakes and some dried meat bought from the tavern. After eating these things, Tang Yan takes some food from the space ring.
A few red potatoes came out. Tang Yan bought more than ten kilograms of red potatoes and threw them in when he was shopping in Shisong. Anyway, he had about thirty cubic meters of space on his hands. Red potatoes have a very long shelf life, and they are whole grains and healthy.
food.
After finding some dry firewood and hay, Tang Yan and Zilan started roasting potatoes for the first time in another world not far from the horse. A mercenary was transferred from the mercenary group to stay overnight, while the others rested on the ground.
Another carriage less than fifteen meters away from Tang Yan was also
He stayed there to rest, but no one in the carriage got out. Only an old man who was half a hundred years old got down and walked over to Tang Yan. He smiled and said to Tang Yan: "Sir, can you buy me two potatoes?
I'll give you two gold coins!"
Two gold coins? Recall that Tang Yan also spent two gold coins to buy dozens of kilograms of red potatoes from the farmer's uncle in Shisong Town.
"This is for you, it's free, just take it!" Tang Yan said, throwing a few slightly burnt potatoes on the ground to him.
"Thank you!" The middle school teacher thanked Tang Yan and said that although these were a little burnt, there were still two-thirds of them edible.
"I'm in a good mood, don't be so polite!" Tang Yan, who was sitting in front of Zi Lan, said, looking at the beautiful face of his junior sister.
"Pfft!" Zilan smiled when she saw Tang Yan showing off his tenderness.
"Wife, what are you laughing at?" Tang Yan asked when he saw Zilan smile.
"When did I become your wife? What are you talking about?" Zi Lan blushed suddenly when she heard Tang Yan's words. Fortunately, it was dark and she couldn't see.
"This is what your father said. As long as I meet his requirements, he will betroth you to me. Now I have met the requirements!" Tang Yan said.
"Ignore you, I'm going to eat!" Zilan turned away and said holding the roasted red potatoes in her hand.
On the other side, the middle-aged and old man was carrying a pile of burnt red potatoes into the carriage, and he was sitting next to him eating dry food. It made others feel that the people inside were either sick or shady, otherwise why would they have been hiding inside all the time?
He couldn't come out, and he even ate inside.
However, Tang Yan didn't care about other people's affairs. He knew that if he injured the second elder of the Sky Eagle Sect, the other party would not give up. Although he would not attack Tang Yan in a short period of time, he was not sure about it in the future. With that old guy
Tang Yan judged that it would take at least five or six days for him to recover from his internal injuries, so he had to practice hard during this period to improve his strength.
It's a pity that the old man is still asleep. Otherwise, Tang Yan could borrow his power to kill the opponent instantly with one sword. This way, it would be over and he wouldn't have to worry about being chased by others.
After eating, Tang Yan climbed back into the carriage and meditated, continuing to practice his move: separation means joining, and joining means leaving sword energy. If it wasn't sword energy, a huge mountain was split in half, and the sword was used
The people never leave.
On the Jianzong Mountain, one of the ten sects of the Purple Dragon Empire.
"Sect Master, our people have reported their whereabouts, and we suspect that the map should be in their hands." An intelligence officer in the Sword Sect said.
"Well, very good, let the people in the Elder's Pavilion take action on this matter. It won't be convenient for me to show my face. Remember, we can't let them know that we are from the Sword Sect!" Jian Zong said.
"Sect Master, please rest assured. When we acted before, we also did it secretly. We just didn't expect that the young lady from the Xuanyuan family was outside, so this fish slipped through the net." He said.
"I don't blame you for this, but this time, you must bring the things back!" Jian Zong said to him in a commanding tone.