Before Qin Yun could answer, the young man in white robe became anxious first: "Brother Li, this brother is a good person!"
The young warrior shook his head and said, "Sorry, I have to think about your safety!"
The big man with the beard frowned and said nothing.
Qin Yun smiled lightly, took back the porcelain bottle and turned away without hesitation.
Do you want love? Do you really think I owe you? He will never do anything that involves a warm face but a cold butt.
The young warrior didn't expect Qin Yun to fall out so quickly, and his face suddenly darkened: "You"
"Forget it," the young man in white robe looked at Qin Yun's back apologetically and said in a low voice, "We'd better hurry up and leave here first. If we let the thieves track us down, others will be hurt!"
"As you command, young master!" The bearded man bowed and responded, while giving the warrior surnamed Li a cold glance.
The warrior surnamed Li was a little embarrassed by this look. He was about to speak, but unexpectedly, the bearded man immediately turned around and left. He could only swallow all the dissatisfaction back into his stomach and couldn't help but tighten his grip.
fist.
Snap! Snap!
The riding whip flew in the air, throwing out beautiful and loud whip flowers. After a short stop, the caravan set off again.
The newly joined team, women and children were packed into the carriage that Qin Yun was sitting in. The old wolf changed his carriage to the young man in white robe and his maid.
As for the three carriages brought by the other party, they were emptied of their contents and chopped into pieces by the bearded man himself. These carriages were in dilapidated condition and could only slow down the convoy.
Qin Yun chose a free horse to ride on. There were spare harnesses in the caravan.
More than twenty knights were guarding the carriage of the young man in white robes, and the convoy sped up. It was as if there was an invisible whip lashing behind!
…
Night fell slowly, and the dark blue sky was dotted with stars. The cold wind blew across the field, and the low roars of wild beasts could be heard in the distance.
On the leeward grassy slopes of the hills, tents were erected. Campfires were burning between the tents, and the broth was boiling in the iron pots placed on them. The small camp was filled with the aroma of food.
The caravan guards who had been running around all day could finally relax and rest. They drank wine from their skins, chewed baked dry food, and told half-vegetarian jokes to drive away the fatigue in their bodies.
Qin Yun did not huddle with them. Because if he was present, those rude warriors would become reserved, as if they were afraid that saying the wrong thing would offend him, a disciple of the Sword Sect, which was very boring.
After trying it once, Qin Yun could only open a small stove by himself, but the old wolf would come over to eat and drink.
Break open the toasted buns and dip them into the iron pot to soak up the gravy. It is a very good food. If it can be paired with the wine brought by Lao Lang, it will undoubtedly be the best enjoyment on this winter night in the wild.
In addition to coming to have a drink with Qin Yun, Lao Lang also came to explain the reason for letting that group of people join the team - the young man in white robe named Mu Fei actually had Lin Ji's VIP token.
"What the hell, Lin Ji's VIP tokens are only given to the closest allies. I don't even remember which one is named Wang." He smiled bitterly and said, "But according to the rules of the trading house, if the other party holds the VIP token, then
They are our friends and we must provide them with the help we can."
"Our Linji is a time-honored brand with hundreds of years of history. Our famous brand and reputation cannot be destroyed in my hands!"
After listening to his explanation, Qin Yun finally understood.
No wonder the old wolf was so shrewd that he would never fail to see that this group of people was a trouble. They might bring some kind of danger to the caravan, but he still accepted them in to provide protection.
After thinking about it, Qin Yun said slowly: "If something happens, I will not stand by and watch, but the matter is beyond my ability. I only guarantee my own safety first!"
Lin Lang chuckled and said: "Brother is worthy of being a master disciple of the Sword Sect. I can't thank you enough for helping me. Of course, it would be best if nothing happens and everyone reaches Lu County safely!"
He raised his head and drank the last bit of wine in his bag, and said with a hint of drunkenness: "I'll make arrangements for the night's watch, you go to bed early!"
Qin Yun nodded and prepared to go back to his tent after eating and drinking.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the old wolf stepped forward, a petite figure sneaked over quietly.
Seeing the other party's sneaky appearance, Qin Yun couldn't help but frown: "What's the matter with you?"
The person who came was the maid next to the young man in white robe. Her little face was full of embarrassment. She seemed to have something to say but couldn't say it out. She bit her lip for a long time without answering.
Qin Yun really didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he could only say: "If you don't say anything, then I'll go and rest first!"
"No!" The girl suddenly became anxious and said quickly: "Master, can your medicine be used? Can it be used?"
Her voice was soft and beautiful, but she lacked confidence and seemed very shy.
Qin Yun understood immediately after hearing this: "Is your young master's condition serious?"
"Yes!" The girl nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, her eyes were red: "Young Master's cough is getting worse and worse, and the medicine is useless. Brother Mo Hu wants to get the medicine from you, but Brother Li won't allow it.
, they almost got into a fight, so I had to sneak over."
She suddenly fell to her knees on the ground: "Master, I beg you, can you"
"It goes without saying." Qin Yun immediately reached out to help her up, took out the healing pill and handed it to her: "Take this bottle of medicine, it should be useful to your young master!"
The girl held the porcelain bottle tightly in her hand, grateful: "Thank you, sir, thank you!"
Qin Yun smiled and said: "Go quickly, the longer his injury lasts, the harder it will be to recover."
The girl bowed and saluted, took a few steps back and disappeared quietly. Her movement was light and swift.
Qin Yun watched her move away, thought for a moment, then stretched out his hand to extinguish the bonfire in front of him.
The white-robed boy's tent is located at the other end of the camp, surrounded by warriors patrolling and guarding.
A warrior spotted the returning maid and asked with concern: "Xiaosi, can I help you?"
The girl hid the medicine bottle in her sleeve, shook her head and said, "It's okay, I just went out for convenience!"
The warrior scratched his head in embarrassment: "Then go quickly and let the young master have a good rest at night. Our brothers will always stay here!"
"Thank you for your hard work!" The girl nodded and quickly entered the big tent in the middle.
Candles were lit inside the tent, and the air was filled with a faint medicinal smell. The young man in white robe was leaning on the soft cowhide mat, his expression became increasingly haggard, and there was a faint look of pain between his brows.
The girl gritted her teeth and tiptoed to his side.
The young man in white robe opened his eyes and smiled reluctantly, and asked feebly: "Siluo, where have you been?"
"Young Master, I went to Mr. Qin to ask for medicine." The girl took out the porcelain bottle and unscrewed the cork: "I will take one pill first. If there is no problem, you can use it again!"
When the cork of the bottle was opened, a strong medicinal fragrance immediately escaped, and the young man in white robe was immediately moved.
"Is there a problem?" The girl immediately became nervous.
"No!" The young man in white robe shook his head: "It is definitely a top-grade elixir. I'm afraid we didn't have it in our house before. I have seen my father use similar elixirs. This aura can't fool anyone!"
"You don't have to try it, so as not to waste a magic pill!"
He snatched the medicine bottle from the girl's hand, poured out a pill from it, closed his eyes and swallowed it directly.
After a while, the medicine began to wear off.
Under the uneasy gaze of the girl, some color gradually returned to the pale face of the young man in white robes. His head suddenly tilted and he spat out a ball of black bruises!
"Young Master, what's wrong with you!?" The girl was immediately dumbfounded!
"I'm fine!" The young man in white robe waved his hands and took a long breath and said, "This medicine is very good. I feel that my internal injuries have recovered a lot. I really don't know how to thank Brother Qin!"
This bottle of elixir is of course excellent. It is a top-grade healing elixir specially refined by Shui Wanning. It is mixed with many precious medicinal materials and has special effects on treating internal injuries. You can buy it at any market in Xuanwu City.
Less than.
If Qin Yun hadn't been somewhat fond of the young man in white robes, and because of the attitude of the warrior surnamed Li, he wouldn't have sold it for any money!
At the same time, he did not take out the elixir because he was coveting the reward from the other party. When he returned to the tent, he put the matter behind him in the blink of an eye, sat down cross-legged on the blanket and started practicing luck exercises.
The path of martial arts is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. The cultivation of internal energy skills is a homework that Qin Yun must complete every day. The breakthrough in realm comes from the accumulation of ordinary bits and pieces.
In the Dantian of the Qi Sea, the orange-red Nine Yang Fire absorbs the innate true essence as if it is alive. The color of the surface changes from dark to light. The pure true energy is constantly flowing in the meridians and acupoints, tempering Qin.
The body of the cloud.
A faint red light shone from his body, and the originally cold tent suddenly became as warm as spring.
After breaking through the third level of Nine Yang Xuan Gong, the fire energy is sent and received from the heart, and there will no longer be a situation where it loses control and damages the body's skin and clothes. After absorbing the power of the innate true essence, the power contained in the fire and its ability to explode
The power produced is at least several times stronger than before!
With this mysterious skill, Qin Yun is strong enough to resist ordinary second and third level Xiantian warriors without falling behind.
However, there are nine levels of Nine Yang Xuan Gong, which are the secrets of the Qin family. Qin Yun only possesses the first three transfers of the skills passed down by the ancestor of the Qin family, but does not have the skills of the next six levels.
It is extremely important for him to know that Jiuyang Xuan Gong can be practiced from Qi refining to transformation.
I should go back to Qianchao City next year to see if I can get the later techniques!
Qin Yun thought secretly in his heart.
It's just that Qin Yun doesn't know yet that in the near future he will no longer need the subsequent six-level techniques.
Thousands of thoughts passed through his mind in an instant. He immersed all his mind in the cultivation of the technique, completely forgetting the passage of time.
Outside the tent, the night became darker and darker.
