The night was very long, and this was Yi Xifeng's first time coming to the camp on the ancient road. Basically, few of the monks knew how to sleep. They relied on meditation to restore their physical and mental strength. The injuries on their bodies were already harmless, so why not take a look around?
By the way, you can also inquire about the whereabouts of Wang Bodang and Mi Qiongbei.
Although nothing would happen to those two people, he was still worried in his heart. He was not worried about Mi Qiongbei, but just felt guilty for Wang Bodang.
After all, this happened to me.
It is strange to say that at night, the sand and dust here are not as violent as during the day. Although not as strong as on the plains, it is still similar.
"Hey, kid, you've just arrived here. It's normal to have these questions." After saying that, he reached out to Yi Xifeng and rubbed his thumb twice between his index and middle fingers.
This was obviously a clear signal to Yi Xifeng to give him money.
This person is a "tour guide" Yi Xifeng found here. Everyone knows that there is an outsider in the camp. It is difficult not to know if he comes in so arrogantly. Last name
"Sure enough, the information gap is universal in any era and any world." The fair young man murmured to himself, but he was not angry. He waved his hand and gave a little more. Anyway, the money came from Ruilingbao Pavilion.
, and it’s not his own, so there’s no burden on him to spend it.
The man's eyes lit up when he saw so much money. He took Yi Xifeng and explained it to him, walking around to look at it.
"Let me tell you, there is no wind and dust in this place at night. That's all thanks to the Beast God. He disperses the wind and dust for us every night, so that we soldiers can have a good rest and win the battle."
"Also, have you seen it? That is the place where we can redeem our battle merits. Although the place is not big, it is still complete. If you don't have the battle merits you want to redeem, our Lord Beast God will go and look for it for you in person. If you can't find it,
I will compensate you for other things, so that we, the frontline soldiers, will not suffer any loss."
"And these, hey, this is a training ground. Let me tell you, this is not an ordinary training ground. It is a specially opened soul training ground. The pressure in it also comes from our beast god. Don't worry about other things, just ask
Is your coercion from the Saint Realm enough? It will save you from having to shit your pants on the battlefield hahahahahahaha."
"..."
The white young man listened to this man's explanation and observed the layout of the place. It had to be said that although the ancient road camp was old-school, there were a lot of things that should be there, and there were even some that he had never heard of.
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This soul training ground is good, I have never seen it anywhere else, and it is done by Gudao himself. In a certain way, the soldiers of the Gudao camp have a sense of belonging that is no worse than that of the White Tiger camp.
For those who pursue strength, this is actually a better choice.
"That's where your friend is imprisoned."
Yi Xifeng, who was still in his thoughts, glanced at the person leading the way. He raised his arm and pointed at a house in front of him.
Perhaps Yi Xifeng thought of something, smiled, took out some money from his arms and handed it to him, but the man did not take it, he just bowed lightly and left.
"Repay kindness upon receiving kindness."
When the man left, he said these last words to Yi Xifeng.
——This person is quite interesting.
Looking through the window of the room, it was foggy inside, making it difficult to see clearly. But there were two soldiers guarding the door.
But when Yi Xifeng walked towards the room, the soldiers outside the door did not stop him and let him in without any questioning.
The fair young man walked into the house like this. He thought there would be something different in the mist-shrouded room, but he never thought that it was just a simple display of rooms, beds, tables and chairs.
On the bed, Wang Bodang was sitting cross-legged to heal his injuries. Only Michonbe was sitting on the chair and quietly looking at the man on the bed.
Even when he heard the door open and someone came in, he never looked back.
"I'm sorry for him."
After a long time, Yi Xifeng finally spoke.
He could see that Wang Bodang on the bed was caught in a certain mood, and perhaps could not hear him. These words were spoken to Mi Qiongbei.
No matter what, this incident all started because of him. The person who wrote the book is an inexplicable fate, but the person who signed it must have been Yi Xifeng.
"What's your fault? You and I are both players."
Although Michonbe never looked at him, his answer seemed to have been expected, and as if he knew in advance that Yi Xifeng would come. But his eyes did not move away for a moment.
"I came here just to get the sword."
"I know."
"I understand your pain, and I feel the same for the person in my heart."
"Thank you."
"Then Xizhou Sword, we..."
"You can just take it."
Hearing this answer, Yi Xifeng couldn't help but be startled. He had already thought about it when he came. If Mi Qiongbei wanted to compete with him for this sword, he would never give it to her no matter what. He had already prepared the words.
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Although Michonbe brought her here because of the ancient path, part of it was also because of her own thoughts. If she gave up so easily, maybe in her eyes, this sword was not as good as Wang Bodangwan.
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So the story of these two people is true and cannot be faked...right? Surname
Even though Yi Xifeng knows people now, he still can't detect what they are thinking.
But he had never heard Wang Bodang mention this incident. He only knew that when Mi Qiongbei said those words in the hall that day, Wang Bodang did not refute.
Perhaps, this is indeed the case.
"Okay, thank you Miss Mi for making it happen."
The fair-skinned young man saluted the girl in front of him who had her back turned to him, then turned around and walked towards the door.
After a few steps, the fair young man suddenly asked: "Miss Mi, that week..."
Before he finished speaking, he heard a voice coming straight from his mouth, and his words were interrupted. Surname
"Yi Xifeng, I only have Uncle Wang in my heart. Everything else has passed, right?"
After hearing this, the fair young man did not stop and walked out of the room. Before leaving, he only left one sentence: "Help take good care of Wang Bodang."
If he had nothing to do, he would have stayed and looked after him for a while. Unfortunately, the situation was urgent and he could not be delayed.
I think Wang Bo will understand what he did when he wakes up.
——Sorry, brother.
But how to get that sword?
How about secretly looking for the sword and taking it away, but this idea was rejected as soon as it came up. If that person didn't know, wouldn't there be one more person lying on the bed tomorrow?
Time waits for no one, even if the ancient way does not allow it, I will take this sword away by myself!
What else can be done?
"Yi Xifeng, come to the sword dojo tomorrow."
The fair-skinned young man who had been at a loss just now suddenly heard a voice in his consciousness.