Yan Asi was going to carry a bag down the mountain? I was happy and followed Shang Wanqiu to greet him, helped him carry a large bag and chase him towards the direction of the large army.
Although Yan Asi lost Xiu Xuan's strength, his body was quite agile. He checked the meridians and breath in his body on the road and found that most of the meridians at the positions of his hands were broken, resulting in the inability to successfully stimulate the magic.
, Repairing the meridians of the hand is not a big problem, I just need to use the Gu insect to help him build a bridge.
However, losing language has become a fatal point in the inability to cast spells. It is common sense to not recite spells and not be able to use spells. However, the mute mother-in-law taught me to cast spells with her fingers. This can be used.
After the magic, he used various meridians in his body again. As his cultivation level improved, others could cut off their arms to repair it. It would be fine to repair the sword injury of the throat.
This is the difference between the upper and lower realms. Of course, the repair of Yan Asi must be implemented on the road, because the meridians are injured after all, so walking is definitely not as good as those of us monks who can fly. There will be no problem of rest after repair.
Then, we can speed up a little faster.
I took out the pill and the insect. After a night, I connected Yan Asi's meridians.
Although he was still sad about the death of the little princess, his originally turbid eyes lit up, and he also clearly saw the changes in the fairy spirit on his body.
I started to study the gestures in the old language again. The changes in the gestures were the most complicated. After working on them for a long time, the repair mantra written by Yan Asi never could be realized. Every time I used them, they would be a failure.
Three days were not long or short. We stopped and stopped, but we couldn't catch up with the independent troops and could only continue to chase the army along the route of the army.
"We can't continue like this. There must be no time left. Give me a map." I stopped in the woods and brought the map with Shang Wanqiu.
Yan Asi showed apologies in awe. I waved my hand to comfort me, then took out a pen, and drew a straight line between a point and the army: "We can save ourselves by passing through this point.
With less time, I should be able to meet with the troops after tonight.” Shang Wanqiu and I said.
"Well, that's fine, but that location is a swamp, and I heard it's more dangerous." Shang Wanqiu said, pointing to a black location.
"No problem, just be careful then. Maybe you can convert the recovery spell tonight." I said.
The three of them turned south. On the way, I finally put together the spell and converted it out and cast it for Yan Asi himself. Sure enough, the sword injury in his body began to recover, but the sword injury in his throat recovered because it took too long.
It was a little difficult to get on, but in the end he used the small sword to cut off a large piece of the organization and forced it to recover in a half-death manner.
Because my speaking ability is not used for too long, there is always a process to clearly pronounce the word, but it is much better than being unable to speak.
When we were about to cross the swamp, Yan Asi had already restored his body skills and his strength was gradually rebuilding. Of course, it would not be possible to recover in an instant if we had to restore our heyday.
"Okay, there is a swamp in front. Let's fly all the way and try to go higher." I said, flying in the air first, and Shang Wanqiu followed behind.
"One day, thanks to you this time, otherwise I might have been so dying in my life. Alas, it's a pity that Qinglian... From now on, I will give you a saddle. If you ask me to go east, just go east.
Go east, go west, go west, I will try my best to help you get the county outside the pass until we fight to Qinghe County and find the county magistrate... If he asks me to apologize for death, I will apologize for death.
Well, you won’t blame me then, right?" In the picture of our flying, Yan Asi finally said something clearly pronounced.
"Old Yan... You are so serious about your words. All the people in the world are in the midst of water and fire. I just want a change. I am limited in strength and cannot go against the world with my own strength, but a group of people can do it, so I went to Qinghe County.
, You can act freely, I will not interfere too much, but when it comes to death... these things should be discussed for a long time." I said quickly.
Yan Asi is the Qinghe Sword Immortal. I have seen the sword skills. It is simple and easy to get started. Every sword is often unexpected and takes the initiative. If you can get his help, it is a tiger with wings. It is so fierce that it is too fierce.
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"Qinglian is pitiful. I hope she can find a good family to reincarnate... I have never enjoyed a good life with me. I am ashamed of my master..." Yan Asi was crying and was in his heart.
The resentment can be imagined.
"Old Yan, the past cannot be adapted. Please read it and you still have to go on the road." I could only persuade again, but the actual effect was not too great. The swamp was indeed extremely dangerous, even if it was flying in the air
Many strange birds came to attack people, but fortunately they were all monsters with weak strength. With Yan Asi's personal attack, they were unexpectedly relaxed.
Seeing that the sword technique is simple and practical, I immediately said, "Old Yan, my second master Mo Changgong is also an outstanding swordsman. Unfortunately, I passed away shortly after I taught me the swordsmanship. Now I have no swordsmanship. I really want to
How about getting the guidance of a famous teacher than Mr. Yan is my master? I want to learn swordsmanship with you."
Yan Asi was stunned for a moment and said quickly: "Young Master, this is not something I can do. I am just cutting bamboo. It's okay to teach the people below. I'm so proud of you. Your magic is amazing, and your swordsmanship is also
It’s not bad. Since I am your guard, we can just talk to each other in our spare time. Master dares not take it!"
"Since you teach sword skills, of course you have to become a master and seek skills, you don't need to refuse Mr. Yan." I said hurriedly.
"This...is still not possible. I have nothing to teach you except tricks and mental formulas..." Yan Asi immediately rejected me, but seeing that I was disappointed, he said, "Although I was born to chop wood, my mysterious method is
Many swordsmanship have been given tips and teachings by an unknown white-haired mysterious man. He is also my master. Although I don’t know his name, I will teach you the merits for him and how to teach you swordsmanship?"
"Accepting disciples on behalf of the master?" I said in surprise, thinking that this was a coincidence, but it was not bad. At that time, in Qinghe County, I could also ask him to stay alive.
"It can be said that." Yan Asi nodded.
"Senior Brother Yan!" I shouted immediately.
Yan Asi hadn't reacted for a while, and nodded in shock for a while, tears flowed from his eyes, and tears started to spread. It seemed that this Senior Brother Yan was still a person who valued feelings, but if not, the county magistrate would not trust him so much.
He's there.
After a while, Senior Brother Yan began to teach the simple sword technique and the mental method of operation. Shang Wanqiu was originally in a state of avoiding suspicion, but soon he didn't know when she told Yan Asi that he had become.
Leyan Asi's junior sister became my junior sister and practiced swordsmanship with us.
In this way, I had a hundred-year-old junior sister Shang. Now I have set up a trap for myself and can't do anything to avoid her.
Shang Wanqiu was very happy with his current situation. He swept away the haze of Wujing Mountain that night and started chatting happily with me: "Senior Brother Xia!"
"Well, Shang... Junior Sister, what's wrong?" I took a deep breath and looked at the beautiful junior sister in white clothes and floating white hair. Her resistance instantly fell to a low point.
"It's okay, I just screamed, it feels so wonderful." Shang Wanqiu covered her mouth and smiled, and her long eyelashes trembled, making me stunned.
"This is the first time!" But after all, it's important to hurry up. I coughed lightly and said, "Let's set off as soon as possible. We will catch up with the main force quickly so that something will happen. It will be too late to regret it by then
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"You're right. I've been delayed a lot of work these days. Let's leave early," Senior Brother Yan immediately accelerated his speed and passed through this vast swamp.
On the morning of the next day, we finally found the latest signpost and quickly caught up with the tail of the large army.
At this time, we were already very close to the city. We planned to join the 15,000 troops of the picket team in the south, so the journey was later than when we came.
"Senior brother, no, it seems like an enemy." Shang Wanqiu looked at the team in front and his face changed slightly.
"No way?" I didn't dare to send out the induction. After all, there were so many people who had a mess of strength, it was likely to be discovered by people. So I took Senior Brother Yan and Shang Wanqiu to hide it, and then continued to look forward to check the top general.
This team did not have a distinct flag, but was wearing the armor of the county magistrates, which made our nerves tense. Could it be that our army had eaten up before? All the people chasing the enemy?
Before we could get ahead, we discovered the other party first.