Chapter 20

Xie Lian said: "Although it's all unofficial rumors, the Banyue Kingdom should indeed exist."

Saburo said: "Oh?"

Xie Lian thought to himself, he couldn't tell him that when Banyue Kingdom didn't show any demons more than 200 years ago, he had collected junk there. At this time, Nan Feng had already drawn a layered formation on the ground, got up, and said, "Okay. When do you leave?"

So, Xie Lian quickly packed up a burden, came to the door, and said, "Just now."

He put his hand on the door and said, "Blessed by the Heavenly Official, there are no taboos!" He pushed gently.

When the door was opened, the hillside and the village were no longer visible, and instead, an empty street.

Although this street is wide and wide, there are very few people, and it takes a long time to see one or two pedestrians. It's not because the sky is dark now, but because the population in the northwest is sparse, as it should be, plus it's close to the Gobi, even in the daytime, it is estimated that there will not be too many pedestrians on the road. Xie Lian walked out of the house, closed the door with his backhand, and then looked back, where did he come from the Bodhisattva View? The one behind him was clearly a small inn. This step, I am afraid it is a thousand miles away. This is the magic of shrinkage.

A few passers-by passed by, glancing at them, very alert. At this time, he heard Saburo say behind him: "According to the ancient books, when the moon is sinking, keep walking in the direction of the North Star, and you will see Banyue Kingdom. Brother, look." He pointed to the heaven, "The Big Dipper."

Xie pity looked up and smiled: "The Big Dipper, it's so bright."

Saburo came to him, stood beside him, glanced at him, raised his head, and said with a smile: "Yes. The night sky in the northwest, somehow, seems to be more sparse than the Central Plains."

Xie Lian agreed. They were discussing the night sky and the stars in earnest here, while the two little priests at the back were simply incredible. Nanfeng said: "Why is he here too?!"

Saburo innocently said: "Oh, I think this Qimen Dunjia is very magical, so I came to visit by the way."

Nanfeng said angrily: "Visit? Do you think we went to play?!"

Xie Lian rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Forget it, just follow me. He doesn't eat your dry food. I should have enough. Saburo, follow me closely, don't get lost."

Saburo said a little obediently: "Okay."

"Is this a question of whose dry food?!"

"Oh, Nanfeng, everyone is asleep at night. Don't worry about it so much. Let's go."

...

The four of them followed the guidance of the Big Dipper and went straight to the north. After walking all night, the towns and greenery along the way gradually became scarce, while the sand and gravel on the road gradually increased. When the footsteps were no longer soil, we entered the Gobi. Using the Earth Shrinking technique, although one can move thousands of miles, the farther the distance spanned, the greater the mana consumption, and the longer the time interval for the next activation of this technique. Nanfeng used it this time, at least four hours can no longer be used. And since Nanfeng has consumed a wave of mana, Xie Lian will not let Fuyao use it again due to the expectation of combat power. Just in case, there must be someone with sufficient mana.

In the desert, the temperature difference between day and night is huge, and the coldness at night is fine, but in the daytime, it is completely different. The sky here is very clean, the sky is high and the clouds are sparse, but the sun is also extremely violent. The group walked, the more they walked, the more and more they seemed to be going deep into a huge steamer, and the heart of the earth was bubbling with heat, as if they could steam a living person after walking for a day.

Thanks for relying on the wind direction and some vegetation shrinking at the foot of the rock to argue the direction, worrying that someone will not be able to keep up, and then look back after walking for a while. Nanfeng and Fuyao are not ordinary people. Needless to say, Saburo made him laugh.

The scorching sun was shining in the sky, and the young man took off his red robe and lazily covered the sun, looking a little tired with laziness. His skin was fair, his hair was pitch-black, and his red clothes were so covered, covering his face, his eyebrows and eyes were even more stunning. Xie Lian took off the hat, raised his hand and put it on his head, and said, "I borrow this from you."

Saburo was stunned for a while, then smiled and said, "No need." He handed the hat back to him. Xie Lian didn't bother with him, and since he didn't need it, he didn't force it any more. He said, "If you need it, ask me for it again." He helped the bucket hat and moved on.

After walking for a while, the group saw a small gray building in the yellow sand in front of them. When they got closer, it seemed to be an inn that had been abandoned for many years. Xie Lian looked up at the sky, counting that it was past noon, and it was about to be late, I was afraid it was the hottest hour of the day, and they had already walked all night, it was time to repair, so they led the other three. People went in, saw a square table in the building, and sat around them. Xie Lian took out the kettle from the simple luggage behind him, handed it to Saburo, and said, "Do you want it?"

Saburo nodded, took it, took a sip, and thanked him for taking it back to drink. He raised his head and swallowed a few mouthfuls of water, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and bursts of coolness surged through his throat, which was very enjoyable. Saburo was on the side with one hand on his cheek, as if staring, but after a while, he suddenly said, "Is there any more?"

Xie pity wiped the little water on the corner of his lips, slightly moistened, nodded, and handed out the water bottle again. Saburo was about to pick it up, at this time, a hand opened Xie Lian's hand holding the kettle.

Fu Yao said, "Hold on."

Everyone looked at him, only to see Fuyao slowly taking out another water bottle from his sleeve, placing it on the table, pushing it over, and saying, "I have it here too. Please."

Thanks for seeing what happened.

With such a temperament, Fuyao is willing to share the same kettle with others? Remembering that they said last night that they would try again, then the kettle must not contain serious water, it must be real water.

This kind of secret medicine water, if ordinary people drink it, it will be fine; but if it is not a person, if it is drunk, it will show its original shape under the action of the medicine. Since they are trying to test whether this young man is "absolute", then this pot of visible water must be powerful.

Just listening to Saburo smiled: "My brother and I just drink a kettle."

Nanfeng and Fuyao both glanced at Xie Lian on the side. Xie Lian wanted you to see what I was doing? Fuyao said coldly: "His water is about to run out, don't be polite."

Saburo said: "Really? Then the two of you ask first."

"..."

The two were silent. After a long while, Fuyao said again: "You are a guest, please invite first."

Although he was still speaking in a gentle and delicate manner, Xie Lian always felt that his words were squeezed out of his clenched teeth. Saburo also made a "please" gesture and said: "You are from, please first, otherwise I will be very embarrassed."

Thank you for listening to them coming and going, and finally starting to do it. The three of them secretly exerted their strength on a poor kettle across a table, pushing them back and forth, only to feel the faint hair of their own The trembling broken table was probably about to die early, so he shook his head. After a few back and forth secret fights over there, Fuyao finally couldn't hold back, only to hear him sneer: "You don't want to drink this water, do you have a guilty conscience?"

Saburo smiled and said, "You guys are so unfriendly, and you don't want to drink first, isn't it more like a guilty conscience? Could it be that you have poisoned the water?"

Fuyao said: "You can ask the person next to you if the water is poisonous."

Saburo asked Xie Lian: "Brother, is this water poisonous?"

The question of Fuyao is really cunning. Visible water is naturally not a poison, and there is no difference between ordinary people drinking it and drinking water. Xie pity can only answer: "No poison. But..."

Before he finished speaking, Nan Feng and Fu Yao stared at him. Saburo actually let go of his hand and said, "Okay."

He took the kettle, shook it in his hand, and said, "Since you said it's not poisonous, then I'll drink it."

After saying that, he smiled and drank it.

Xie pity did not expect him to be so straightforward, and was slightly startled. Nanfeng and Fuyao were also stunned for a moment, and then they were all alert. Unexpectedly, Saburo finished drinking the visible water, shook the pot, and said, "It doesn't taste very good." He threw the pot away with a casual throw. With a "bang", the kettle fell to the ground and shattered.

Seeing that he drank the water that was now in shape, and still had no abnormality, Fu Yao's face flashed with a moment of uncertainty. After a moment, he said lightly: "It's just water. Isn't it all the same taste. What difference can there be?"

Saburo took the kettle on Xie Lian's elbow and said, "Of course it's different. This one is much better."

Seeing this, Xie Lian couldn't help laughing. It doesn't matter what the result is, and he doesn't care about the so-called identity and purpose, so this chaos is meaningless to him except for being interesting. He thought it should stop there, but who knows, with a "bang", Nan Feng put a sword on the table.

With his aura, at first glance, he thought he was going to kill someone on the spot, thank you for being speechless for a moment, and said, "What are you doing?"

Nan Feng said solemnly: "The place to go is dangerous, give this little brother a sword for self-defense."

Xie pity looked down, this sword scabbard was simple and simple, it seemed to have been honed for many years, and it was not of ordinary quality. With a shock, he lifted his forehead and turned to the side, thinking: "It's actually a 'red mirror'."

The name of this sword is called "Red Mirror". This is a sword. Although it cannot subdue demons and demons, no demons and monsters can escape its magic mirror. As long as it is an inhuman thing, when it is pulled out, its blade will slowly turn red, as if it is filled with blood, and the blood-red blade will reflect the original shape of the sword-puller. No matter whether you are fierce or absolute, no one is spared!

Young people always have special blue eyes for swords and horses. Saburo said "Oh?", seeming to be quite interested, and said: "Let me see."

He held the body of the sword in one hand and the hilt in the other, and slowly pulled it out. Nanfeng and Fuyao's four eyes stared at his movements. The sword was unsheathed three inches, and the blade was sharp. After a long while, Saburo chuckled lightly and said, "Brother, are you two servants joking with me?"

Xie Lian coughed lightly, turned around, and said: "Sanlang, I said it, not a servant." After saying this, he turned around again. Nan Feng said coldly, "Who is joking with you?"

Saburo smiled and said: "A broken sword, how to defend yourself?"

After he finished speaking, he inserted the sword back and threw it on the table. Hearing this, Nanfeng Meifeng froze, grabbed the hilt suddenly and pulled it out, only to hear the sound of "zheng", and there was a sharp and cold...broken sword in his hand.

The blade of the red mirror broke from less than three inches!

Nan Feng's complexion changed slightly, and he flipped the scabbard down again, only to hear a screeching noise, and the remaining blades in the scabbard were all broken into small, bright and sharp pieces.

It is true that the red mirror can distinguish all monsters and ghosts. have never heard of anything that can escape its magic eye, but have never heard of anything that can break it into pieces through the scabbard!

Nanfeng and Fuyao both pointed at Saburo and said, "You..."

Saburo laughed twice, leaned back, put his black boots on the table, took a fragment of a red mirror and tossed it in his hand, saying, "I think you wouldn't deliberately give a broken sword to you. I'm self-defense. Maybe I accidentally broke it on the road? Don't worry, I can protect myself without a sword. Sword or something, keep it for yourselves."

Xie Lian was completely unable to look directly at the sword. Speaking of which, this strange sword "Red Mirror" was originally a collection of Jun Wu. When Xie Lian first ascended, he once went to the Shenwu Temple to play. He saw it there and felt that although this sword was not very good. Practical, but also interesting, Jun Wu gave him the red mirror. Later, he was demoted, and it was really difficult for a while, and he couldn't get on, so he asked Fengxin to pawn this strange sword.

Yes, pawned!

The money exchanged after the pawn was enough for the master and slave to have a few good meals, and then there was no more. Thanks for the pity that there were too many things lost at that time, so I just forgot all of them, so that my heart would bleed when I think about it from time to time. Thinking about it, it may be that the wind letter has soared later. When I think of such a thing, I really can't stand a generation of strange swords and red mirrors living in the world, so I went down to the world to find the sword, polished it, polished it, and placed it in the Nanyang Hall. Taken by the south wind. All in all, Xie Lian felt a pain when he saw this sword, and could only turn his eyes away. He felt that the three were pinched again, shook his head, carefully observed the weather outside the house, and said to himself: "Look at this momentum, I'm afraid there will be sandstorms later. If I go on today, I don't know if I can find it on the road. A shelter from the wind?"

At this moment, above the bright golden sand outside the house, two figures suddenly flashed past.

Xie Lian sat up all of a sudden.

The two figures, one black and the other white, did not move in a hurry, and could even be said to be calm, but they walked extremely fast like stepping on wind and clouds. The man in black is slender, and the man in white is a female crown, carrying a long sword and a whisk in his arm. The man in black didn't look back, but the woman in white looked back and smiled when she passed by this small building. This smile is like their silhouette, and it is fleeting, but there is a strange and strange feeling for no reason.

Xie Lian kept staring at the outside, and this just caught the scene, but the other three people in the small building probably only saw their backs, and they couldn't care about anything else for the time being, Nanfeng suddenly got up and said: "Who is that? ?"

Xie Lian also stood up and said: "I don't know. But it's definitely not an ordinary person." After a moment of indulgence, he said, "You guys don't play for now. I think the wind is going to be strong, so hurry up first, where can you go? where."

Fortunately, although this group of people jumped around from time to time, they still worked hard when it was time to do things. The four of them walked against the wind for a while. This time, they walked for about two hours, but the distance they walked was far less than the two hours they could walk before. The sandstorm was much bigger than before. The gust of wind, wrapped in sand, slapped people in the head and face, causing pain in the exposed head, face, and arms. The more I walked, the more difficult it became, the whistling in my ears, the yellow sand covered the sky and the ground, and my vision was unclear. Xie Lian pressed the bamboo hat and said, "This sandstorm is so weird!"

After a long while, no one answered, Xie Lian thought that they were all left behind. Looking back, the three of them were clearly following along, but it seemed that they didn't notice him before they spoke. It turned out that the sandstorm was too great, and when he opened his mouth, even the sound was blown away. Nanfeng and Fuyao naturally didn't have to worry about him, they walked steadily and murderously against the wind and sand. And Saburo has been following five steps behind him, walking unhurriedly.

In the yellow sand that filled the sky, the young man had a calm expression and walked with his hands behind his back. He was dressed in red and black hair fluttering about, as if he could not feel the invasion of any wind and sand at all. He was completely unmoved, not even his eyes. Blink. Xie Lian had been beaten by the sand and his face was sore. Seeing him being so indifferent, he was really worried and said to him: "Beware of the sand getting into your eyes and clothes." Thinking about it again, he couldn't hear what he said, thank you Lian walked over directly and helped him put away the collar of his clothes and wrapped it tightly so that the wind and sand would not get in. Saburo was startled again. At this time, the other two also followed, and the four of them were relatively close, so they could barely hear each other's voices clearly. Thanks for the pity: "Everyone be careful, this wind and sand came suddenly, and it's not right, I'm afraid it's a demon wind."

Fuyao said: "It's just that the wind and sand are a little bigger, what else can you do?"

Xie Lian shook his head and said, "The sand is fine, but I'm afraid that something else is caught in the sand."

At this moment, a sudden gust of wind blew the hat on Xie Lian's head. Once the bamboo hat flew, it would completely disappear into the vast yellow sand, but Saburo reacted strangely and was very fast. With a raised hand, he intercepted the bamboo hat that was about to fly into the sky and handed it to him again. Xie Lian thanked him, while wearing a hat, he said: "We'd better find a place to avoid it first."

However, Fuyao disagreed: "If this wind and sand really has ghosts, the purpose is to stop us from moving forward. The more this is the case, the more we should move forward."

Hearing this, Xie Lian hadn't spoken yet, but Saburo was the first to laugh out loud. Fu Yao raised his head and said coldly, "What are you laughing at?"

Saburo held his hands and giggled: "Does it give you a sense of satisfaction that you are very unique?"

Xie Lian felt that although this young man was always laughing, he often couldn't tell whether he was sincere, and he was still mocking each other with a compliment. But this time, anyone can see that his smile is not even a bit kind. Fu Yao's eyes suddenly turned cold, Xie Lian raised his hand and said: "You stop first. If you have anything to say later, it will be terrifying if the wind is really strong."

Fuyao said, "Can you still blow people into the sky?"

Thanks for the pity: "Well, what you said is very possible..."

Before he finished speaking, the people in front of him suddenly disappeared.

In fact, it wasn't them who disappeared, it was him—the sandstorm actually wrapped him up and rolled up into the sky.

tornado!

Xie Lian spun around in the air, waved his hand, and said, "Ruo Xie! Grab something solid and reliable!!!"

Ruo Xie flew out, the next moment, Xie Lian felt that the end of Bai Ling sank, it seemed to be entangled in something, and pulled him, Xie Lian finally stopped in the air, looked down, he was actually caught The gust of wind brought it to a place at least ten feet from the ground. If Ruo Xie hadn't grabbed something on the ground, I'm afraid he would fly even higher. Now he is like a kite, held only by a thread, with his heart tied to the ground. In the face of the yellow sand, he grabbed Ruo Xie and tried his best to see what Ruo Xie had caught. Looking at it, he finally recognized a red shadow. The other end of Ruo Xie seemed to be wrapped around the wrist of a young man in red.

He asked Ruo Xie to grab something solid and reliable, but Ruo Xie actually grabbed Saburo!

Xie Lian couldn't help laughing and crying, and was about to ask Ruo Xie to quickly grab another one, only to feel that the white ling on his wrist suddenly loosened.He groaned inwardly.This sudden feeling is not because the other end of Ruo Xie has been released.But something even scarier happened.

The author has something to say:

Before it was put on the shelves, it was an international practice to advertise: Thank you for your support of "Pure Prince Charming Concubine" all the way.As the author said before, this book also tried some content and tunes that have not been tried before, there may be more before V, and there may be more after V.Not necessarily good, readers who like the first two books may not be used to it, but the author still wants to try it.If readers feel that it is still within the scope of their own acceptance, if you can still read this article, thank you, we will continue to do it happily.If you don't like it, thank you for your previous support. Goodbye, maybe there will be a chance to do it someday in the future.Of course, I personally still hope that we can do it this time. After all, everyone

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