On the flying boat that was emitting green light, Song Rujing and Song Yuansheng were sitting side by side. When Lin Banruo and Zhao Jiuge disappeared from their sight, Song Rujing turned around and stared at Song Yuansheng with a stern face, motionless.
Feeling the fiery look in his sister's eyes, no matter how thick-skinned Song Yuansheng was, he could not pretend not to see it. He laughed twice and turned to look at Song Rujing, asking softly, "Is something wrong?"
"You know what you're asking." Song Rujing snorted, then looked at Song Yuansheng and said slowly, "Tell me, what were you and Zhao Jiuge thinking about just now?"
After Song Yuansheng rolled his eyes, he confessed honestly with a mean smile on his face. "What other ideas can I have? I just want to find a reason and excuse to let the two of them be alone for a few days to cultivate their relationship. Am I not helping Zhao Jiuge to bring them together?"
Song Rujing had a look of disdain on her face, and rolled her eyes angrily, "You know this, you have no future, why are you so careless, why didn't I notice it before? Zhao Jiuge is the same as you, both are not good people. "
Song Yuansheng knew he was in the wrong, so he simply didn't bother to say anything. It's not like he doesn't understand his sister's temper. The more you talk to her, the more energetic she becomes. Even if you say you've won, it's useless. When the time comes, she won't be able to beat her if she attacks directly. So Song Yuansheng, who has learned his lesson, usually encounters this situation. Just choose silence.
Seeing Song Yuansheng's silence, Song Rujing turned her head and snorted loudly, then sat alone in the back row. The entire flying boat suddenly became quiet, but the green light around it continued to bloom, and it quickly rushed towards Wandao Sect.
That unknown official road. After the two brothers and sisters of the Song family left in the flying boat, Zhao Jiuge and Lin Banruo looked at each other. After a brief deadlock of silence, it was Zhao Jiuge who took the lead to break the deadlock.
"What should we do next? Let's rest here until my injury recovers before setting off, or walk slowly."
Of course, Zhao Jiuge would not waste Song Yuansheng's good intentions. He was happy to be alone with Lin Banruo, so he just kept going and followed Song Yuansheng's lies.
Lin Banruo raised his head and looked at the surrounding scenery, looked at the sky to identify the direction, then stretched out his white and slender fingers, pointed to the right side of the official road and said slowly, "Since you can't fully mobilize your spiritual power, then Let’s just walk towards the border of Liuzhou here and take in the scenery along the way. We’ll take the flying boat back after you’re well in a few days.”
Time has been wasted. Lin Banruo was actually a little anxious to go back. However, Zhao Jiuge was not in good health and had not recovered yet. She simply let go of her mentality completely and used the wasted time to relax. You must know that she can do it in the Baihua Valley of the sect. You will not relax after practicing crazily for a long time.
Lin Banruo raised his head slightly, revealing a snow-white neck. The white and tender skin was like a white swan with its neck raised proudly, and the woman's red lips that opened when speaking, all attracted Zhao Jiuge. He didn't have any objections to Lin Banruo's proposal. As long as he could get along with Lin Banruo alone, anything would be fine. Besides, he could actually simply mobilize some spiritual power, but he just couldn't wield a sword. As for walking, it didn't matter to him. what is the problem.
Later, Zhao Jiuge carried his 'Han Ming' on his back. Lin Prajna held his 'Luo Hua' in his right hand. The two of them walked side by side towards the right side of the official road.
Because Liuzhou is close to the Nanman Forest, the mountains are undulating and surrounded by jungles. The official roads on the road are also very wide, but the population is very sparse. After walking for a long time, it looked like a deserted scene.
Fortunately, the surrounding scenery is extremely beautiful. I don't want those bustling towns, which are full of excitement and people, to miss these beautiful scenery.
The two of them walked forward without saying a word. They each remained silent and looked at the surrounding scenery.
In this way, the two of them walked like this for three days and three nights. When it got dark, they found a place to sleep outdoors. For three days in a row, the two of them didn't find a city or a single person.
The two of them didn't speak. Zhao Jiuge wanted to say something, but he couldn't find any topic. Lin Banruo seemed to have returned to his cold demeanor before, and the tenderness that took care of Zhao Jiuge when he was injured no longer existed.
Walking in such a strange environment every day, Zhao Jiuge also feels happy despite being lonely, because there is always a moving figure beside him.
And facing this strange and lonely environment, Zhao Jiuge found that his mind had become particularly clear, which played an important role in understanding the Xuantian Sword Art. This state has never been seen in bustling downtowns and crowded sects.
Only then did Zhao Jiuge discover that it was for this reason that so many people chose to practice in seclusion or in some uninhabited wilderness places.
In this way, for three days, Zhao Jiuge watched the clouds in the sky roll and relax, the flowers around him blossom and fade, and the sun rise and set in the sky. The temperament of his body is also gradually changing, becoming more pure.
Sometimes looking at Lin Banruo who was walking silently next to him, Zhao Jiuge wanted to speak the truth several times, but due to the little unknown thoughts in his heart, he held back. After all, this time After returning to Wandaozong and completing the mission of this trip, I don't know when I will see Lin Banruo next time. It will be a while before I can get along with him for a while.
The gap between himself and Lin Banruo could not be caught up in a day or two, but in a month or two. However, Zhao Jiuge believed that it would not be long before he could defeat Lin Banruo in an upright manner, and then loudly hear the words of that day again!
The fourth day.
In the afternoon, Lin Banruo looked at the official road surrounded by the endless mountains, raised his eyebrows lightly, glanced at Zhao Jiuge's back, and then asked softly, "You are not feeling well yet? You can't control a sword, so you should ride a flying boat." That’s it.”
After saying that, a pair of beautiful eyes looked at Zhao Jiuge and looked at Zhao Jiuge's body. A few days passed and Zhao Jiuge was still not well. This made Lin Banruo a little suspicious but he didn't say anything.
"Not yet... not yet... not yet, almost soon." Zhao Jiuge was stunned at first, and then stammered. When Lin Banruo asked, Zhao Jiuge, who originally wanted to tell the truth, quickly denied it.
Faced with Zhao Jiuge's behavior, Lin Banruo didn't say much, and continued to walk forward on his own. This made Zhao Jiuge couldn't help but murmur in a low voice. The woman's heart was aching. When she was injured some time ago, she was pretty good at taking care of herself. Okay, why do you suddenly seem to be a different person now
"Buzz~"
Not long after the two of them walked, several waves of spiritual power emitted not far ahead. Although there were seven or eight of these spiritual power auras, the auras were not too powerful and were weaker than the two of them. A lot.
The sudden fluctuations in spiritual energy made the two people's expressions freeze. Zhao Jiuge was worried that there were some evil spirits nearby, while Lin Banruo was worried that something might happen later. After all, Zhao Jiuge's injuries have not yet healed.
The monks would fight if they disagreed. If they started fighting later, Zhao Jiuge wouldn't be able to help him, and he would have to devote his time to taking care of Zhao Jiuge.
As the sounds on the official road ahead got closer and closer, and the aura of spiritual power became stronger and stronger, the two simply stopped and squinted their eyes slightly to look at the situation dozens of meters ahead.
I saw a young girl with a fresh appearance and pure temperament. She was about twenty years old. She was wearing a red dress. There were various colorful decorations on the waist of the dress, and a strange pattern was painted on it. In addition, she was white and tender. Wearing silver sparkling jewelry on her wrist and long black hair.
The girl's expression at this moment is full of determination, but if you look closely, you will find that there is occasionally a trace of fear in her eyes, her chest is rising and falling slightly, she is breathing lightly, and the sweat on her temples has a few black hairs firmly stuck to her. On the face.
"minority!"
Seeing the girl's dress, Lin Prajna narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice.
Ethnic minorities generally only live in the Shiwan Mountains in the Southern Barbarian Forest. Just like the Taiman Mountains, most of the disciples are barbarians.
There are many kinds of ethnic minorities, and the exercises they practice are similar. Some methods are equally vicious, but some are very strange. In the past, these exercises also had a lot of inheritance, but because of the sparse population, these exercises were not very widespread. And it’s mysterious. Because some exercises are too evil, most people call the exercises practiced by these ethnic minorities as witchcraft, and they think that all ethnic minorities practice the same things. In fact, each ethnic group has They are all very different, but over time, they have been confused by outsiders.
In fact, each nation's exercises are different, and their natural power is also different. Each has different effects, so its uses are also different.
Nowadays, most of the inheritances in the thirteen states of China are only divided into three sects, one is sword cultivation, and the other two are Taoism and Buddhism.
As for these witchcraft, they only exist in the 100,000 mountains of the Nanman Forest. With the suppression of the other three factions, these ethnic minorities can only shrink in this dangerous environment of the Nanman Forest. Therefore, the entire witchcraft inheritance has been suppressed by the other three major factions, leading to its relative decline.
This phenomenon is especially obvious thousands of years ago when the number of people rising up in the sky continued to appear on the land of China. Although witchcraft has strange and powerful methods, and there are many types, everything has its pros and cons. Although witchcraft is powerful, the conditions for practicing it become more and more demanding as you go forward.
Although the effect of witchcraft at the same level was obvious at the beginning, it did not go further and further like the sword cultivator, Taoist and Buddhist families. In addition to these four factions, there is another relatively special existence, and that is Confucianism.
The three schools of Sword Cultivator, Taoism and Buddhism believe that they have always been the orthodox inheritance of the land of China, while Confucianism is a rising star and has always wanted to obtain the orthodox inheritance. However, the other three major factions have already developed for a long time, so they have never had the chance.
The beginning of Confucianism was understood by the founder of Yuehua Academy. By chance, he understood the powerful technique of Haoran Zhengqi. Then his own strength improved by leaps and bounds, and he became widely discipled. Only then did he have the seven holy places today. One of the Yuehua Academy.
Compared with the past, the entire inheritance of Confucianism has already started a prairie fire under the leadership of Song Chucai. Song Chucai's ambitions are not inferior to Master Fu Qing. He only wants to develop Confucianism. In recent years, he has continued to attract many disciples, so he recently and Wandao Zong is seeking skin from a tiger, but in fact both of them secretly have their own agenda.
Sword cultivation, Taoism, Buddhism, Confucianism, and witchcraft. These are the five inherited techniques in China today, but the current situation of each one is very different.
"What a beautiful woman. Liuzhou is indeed close to the Nanman Forest. It must be that only the Shiwan Mountains in the Nanman Forest, a place with mountains and water, can raise such a beautiful woman. It is rare here."
Zhao Jiuge didn't pay attention to the strange tone in Lin Banruo's mouth. As for the ethnic minorities, he could also tell, but he paid more attention to the appearance of this woman. The white and tender skin is as tender as water. It can be broken by blowing. The skin is like snow. The pure appearance becomes even more pitiful after a trace of panic is revealed in the eyes.