Chapter 26: The Road Encounter

Author: LeesensenUpdate Time Status: Serialized

The efficiency of these mercenaries is good, and after a while, a carriage drawn by four strong horses appeared at the door of the small trade union in Shisong Town, the carriage looks quite luxurious, and it can seat at least six people inside. Tang Yan and Zilan didn't have anything, and Tang Yan also asked Tang Yan to help her put it into the space ring for Zilan's burden before, what to say, so it was 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 to see or smell them, so she asked Tang Yan to put them away.

Before leaving, Tang Yan paid half of the gold coin to the head of Leng Shan, and said that the other half would be paid to him when he arrived in the royal city of the Purple Dragon Empire. In this way, fifty-five mercenaries escorted Tang Yan and them out of Shisong Town, but they didn't expect that when they left Shisong Town, they would be followed by a carriage.

This kind of thing, the mercenary of Lengshan is not too surprised, they know that some people can't afford to pay the mercenary fee, so they borrow a group to follow. The mercenary group will not pay attention to what happens, unless some good people help them. The carriage behind was less than twenty meters away from Tang Yan's horse, it was a horse-drawn cart, and the person driving the carriage outside was a half-hundred-hundred-year-old man, who was inside. They didn't know, they only knew that the half-hundred-year-old man who was driving the car this morning had inquired about them in the union and asked them to go to the Purple Dragon King City.

"What's going on with the carriage in the back?" Tang Yan asked the head of the Leng Shan regiment outside the carriage.

"They eat rice!" Leng Shan's head replied to him with a smile, thinking in his heart: "Look at this young man should be about twenty years old, he is actually a big fighter, no wonder he is so rich, he must be the eldest young master in a certain clan!"

"Eat rice?" asked Tang Yan not quite understandingly.

"You're so stupid, they're a mercenary group with no money, and they just happened to be on the way with you, so come along, understand. Zilan replied to Tang Yan's question.

"Oh, I see, okay, I have to go in retreat, don't call me anything for dinner, I'll wake up on my own. Tang Yan said after discovering that he had been out of Shisong Town for five miles.

"Well, go ahead, I'll sleep for a while, too!" Zilan said.

Tang Yan sat cross-legged in the carriage as usual, put the two-ton blowing snow on his thighs, put his hands flat on the cold snow blowing knife, closed his eyes and fell into silence.

When Tang Yan appeared in the snow realm, he didn't expect that the middle-aged man in white appeared thirty meters away in front of Tang Yan, and the snow flew everywhere, like a proud master independent of heaven and earth. After Tang Yan appeared, his right hand slowly stretched out from his shoulder to his back, grasping the hilt of the two-meter-long snow-blowing sword behind his back, and his eyes seemed to be looking through the sky, looking at the snow peak in front of him motionless.

Tang Yan knew that the other party should be planning to pass on the gong to him, so Tang Yan stood in place, looking at him without moving, for fear of missing a trace of movement.

For about half an hour, the clothes on the body of this middle-aged man in a snowsuit were windless, and the underside of his feet was like a whirlwind vortex, and the snowflakes around him were like a small tornado under his feet. Just in an instant, with a 'bang', a small tornado under his feet turned into a powerful wind and spread around him, and at the same time, a loud bang sounded in Tang Yan's ears.

"This, this is. Oh my mother!" Tang Yan looked at the sound that came and found that the snow peak a mile away in front of him had been cut in half, but Tang Yan felt very strange.

Because he found that this white-haired middle-aged man in a snow suit did not have the blowing snow on his back in his hand, and he didn't see his sword action at all, how could the snow peak in front of him be broken in half? There was only one possibility, it must be that he was cheating in this space.

The power of one person, destroying the world Tang Yan had heard from Tianxiong that as long as he reached the level of Douzun or Dou Emperor, he could crush a mountain peak with one finger. It is not impossible for a sword to be able to split a huge mountain in half, but Tang Yan really didn't find out that he pulled out the blowing snow, how did he split it in half?

When Tang Yan was thinking about this question, the white-clothed man standing in front of him heard the news, and the snow realm also echoed: "This trick is called: clutch type." Separation is unity, and union is separation. ”

"Damn, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, I have heard of Lao Tzu, what separation is union, union is separation, you have clearly never drawn a sword, blowing a fart. Tang Yan scolded when he heard his words.

The reason why he scolded 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 to him clearly, but unfortunately the other party didn't have a bird. Just left this sentence: "Separation is integration, integration is separation!" and let him slowly run in.

Without getting an echo from the other party, Tang Yan could only think about it by himself, looking at the blowing snow with a sword pin on the ground, and then looking at the snow peak that was split in half a mile away, Tang Yan muttered in his mouth: "Could it be that guy has drawn his sword just now?"

As if thinking of something, Tang Yan immediately ran over, picked up the blowing snow on his back, and then touched his hand to the hilt of the sword behind his back like the man in white just now. There is a way to learn, gather the fighting spirit on the body on the middle hand, from the foot to the hand, but unfortunately there is no air wave, and there is no wind roll. However, Tang Yan's speed of drawing his sword was much faster than usual, and separation was merging, and merging was separation.

This principle is very simple, pull it out and stuff it back, stuff it back and pull it out again, so that people can't feel that he is drawing his sword, and they can't feel that he has attacked, this is the clutch type.

Dian Xue Door Seeking Style, Tang Yan can achieve thousands of strikes in an instant, and now all he has to do is to hit a style, which is worthy of a blow, but a blow with extremely fast speed. At the same time as striking that blow, you must also put the sword back into the pin, so that you can be separated and closed.

It doesn't matter, there is time in this space, and Tang Yan can slowly and repeatedly practice the action of drawing and closing the sword. Although he couldn't split the mountain in half with a single sword, he could do it with his fighting spirit to split the stone in half at a distance of a hundred yards. To be silent and without a trace, this is a little difficult.

"Damn, why isn't my fighting spirit transparent!" Tang Yan gathered the fighting energy in his body on the blowing snow, and scolded, in an arc, on the boulder a hundred meters away.

One day, two days, three days, four days, five days...... After ten days of practice, Tang Yan only felt that he was familiar with the fighting spirit, and it was a very smooth and perfect sword drawing and sword closing action. I also feel that there is a little more vindictiveness in the dantian, which seems to be the result of Tang Yan's ten days of hard training.

Ten days of hard training, quite twenty hours outside, when Tang Yan woke up, he had the first time to look around. It was already the evening of the second day, and in this deserted wilderness, they could only find a place to rest and eat next to the official road.

When it comes to eating, it is better to say that they are all eating the dry food they bring with them, and it takes at least two or three days to rush between cities and towns. They usually eat dry food or game on the road, and only eat a good meal in the tavern when they arrive in the town, and then replenish it, which is the habit of the mercenaries.

Tang Yan has a space ring, he and Zilan are not like these mercenaries who eat ordinary dry food, and the dry food they eat is also pastries and some dried meat bought from the tavern. After eating these things, Tang Yan took out a few red potatoes from the space ring, and the red potatoes were bought by Tang Yan when he was purchasing them in the stone pine, and he threw them in. Anyway, the space ring in his hand is thirty cubic meters large, and the shelf life of red potatoes is very long, and it is a coarse grain and a healthy food.

Finding some dry firewood and hay, Tang Yan and Zilan started his first baked potatoes in the other world not close to the horse, while a mercenary wheel was transferred from the mercenary group to stay vigil, and the others rested on the ground. Another carriage, which was less than fifteen meters away from Tang Yan, also stayed there to rest, but the people in the carriage did not come down, but an old man half a hundred years old came down and walked towards Tang Yan. said to Tang Yan with a smile: "Your Excellency, can you buy two potatoes for me, and I will give you two gold coins!"

Recall that Tang Yan also spent two gold coins to buy dozens of kilograms of red potatoes from the peasant uncle in Shisong Town.

"This is for you, you don't need money, take it!" Tang Yan threw him a few slightly charred potatoes on the ground.

"Thank you!" the middle school teacher thanked Tang Yan and said, although these were a little burnt, there were still two-thirds of them that could be eaten.

"Lao Tzu is in a good mood, don't be so polite!" Tang Yan, who was sitting in front of Zilan, looked at the beauty of the little junior sister and said with a face that captivated the city and the country.

"Poof!" Zilan smiled when she saw Tang Yan selling tenderly.

"Wife, what are you laughing at?" Tang Yan asked when he saw Zilan smiling.

"When did I become your wife?" What are you talking about?" Zilan heard Tang Yan's words, and her red suddenly turned red, but fortunately, she couldn't see it when it was dark.

"This is what your father said, as long as I meet his requirements, he will marry you to me, I have met the requirements now!" Tang Yan said.

"Ignore you, I'll eat!" Zilan said with a look away and a roasted red potato in her hand.

On the other side, the middle-aged and elderly man was holding a bunch of charred potatoes in the carriage, and he was sitting next to him eating dry food. Let others feel that the people inside are either sick or can't see the light, otherwise why do they hide inside all the time and don't come out, even eating is inside.

However, Tang Yan didn't care about other people's affairs, he knew that if he injured the second elder of the Heavenly Eagle Sect, the other party would not give up, although he would not attack Tang Yan in a short period of time, but he was not sure in the future. Based on the old guy's internal injuries, Tang Yan judged that it would take him at least five or six days to recover, so he had to practice hard during this time to improve his strength.

It's a pity that the old man is still asleep, otherwise Tang Yan would borrow his power to kill the other party in one sword in seconds, so that he would not have to worry about being chased and killed by others.

After eating, Tang Yan climbed back into the carriage and meditated, and continued to practice his move: separation is integration, and integration is separation of sword qi. It's not what the sword qi is, a giant peak was split in half, and the person who cast the sword didn't leave for half a step.

One of the ten sects of the Purple Dragon Empire, the Sword Sect Mountain.

"Sect Master, our people have already sent them their whereabouts, and we suspect that the map should be in their possession. An intelligence officer in the Sword Sect said.

"Well, very good, let the people in the Elder Pavilion take action in this matter, it will not be convenient for me to show my face, remember, I can't let them know that we are from the Sword Sect!"

"Sect Master, please rest assured, when we acted before, we also did it secretly, but we didn't expect that the young lady in 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 things back!" the Sword Sect said to him in a commanding tone.