Helan, the lord of Fort Archis and the guardian of this city, walked around the city after leaving the tallest castle.
Along the way, I met many soldiers and monks. Whenever I saw him, I greeted him respectfully and with a smile.
"Lord Lord."
"Lord Helan."
"Hello, Lord Lord."
And Helan also smiled and nodded slightly in response.
He went to the only tavern and the only inn in this city.
Everyone around him greeted him warmly. As soon as he sat down, a child ran over. It was the little boy who was almost affected by the battle in the martial arts field that day.
"Lord," the little boy called, and then hugged Helan's waist affectionately.
Helan picked up the little boy with a smile and rubbed the little boy's face with his beard.
"Lord, will you protect us today?" the little boy asked curiously.
"Of course." Helan said softly.
"Hahaha, Lord, you said you would protect Fort Archis for the rest of your life, including today of course." The monk drinking next to him said with a smile, it was the yellow-haired soldier.
Helan just smiled softly, with a hint of tenderness on his rough face.
"Wait a minute, aren't you supposed to be training at this time? Why are you drinking here?" Helan was suddenly startled and looked at the yellow-haired soldier.
"Well, Lord, you don't know something. I was sparring with my colleagues a few days ago, and I was tricked by the other party and used my inner strength, so I suffered some injuries."
Helan nodded after hearing this, "Did you hear that a batch of healing medicinal materials came to the city today? Did you hear about this when you went to buy medicine?"
The yellow-haired soldier was stunned. He did know about this, and he even helped lead the way.
At this moment, Yi Xifeng came back from the door.
He Landuo glanced at Yi Xifeng, who was wearing an ordinary monk's robe.
The yellow-haired armored man listened to the lord's question and glanced at Yi Xifeng a few more times, "Lord, it was this monk who sent it to me."
Lord Helan made a soft sound and looked at Yi Xifeng.
Yi Xifeng was also a little confused. Seeing this rugged-looking man called a lord, wasn't he the manager of Fort Archis?
He Lan carefully examined Yi Xifeng's eyes, and felt slightly relieved after confirming that they were pure black eyes.
Yi Xifeng was looked at like this when he entered Fort Archie, and now he was looked at like this by a man again. He felt very uncomfortable, but he also knew that this was a special situation.
"Thank you also for sending so many herbs. You know, healing medicine is in great need in Fort Archie."
Helan thanked her seriously.
"There, you're welcome."
After Yi Xifeng finished speaking, he went upstairs, followed by Li Xintian and Zhong Lingxi.
And Helan was still drinking wine with the yellow-haired soldier downstairs.
When Yi Xifeng returned to the room, he took a few glances at the medicinal wine in the wine jar and found that it was about to be brewed. Then he sat on the bed and started practicing the Nine Yang Divine Demonic Kung Fu.
The last time he felt that he was only one step away from being promoted to the hero's home invasion realm, and he was only a few steps away from being promoted successfully.
After a while, Yi Xifeng sighed softly and murmured, it seemed that there was still no rush.
Then, he went downstairs again, and the rough-looking lord downstairs was gone.
He went to the soldiers' training ground again, and there were still shouts in the middle of the wall.
On the first day when he arrived at Fort Archis, Yi Xifeng only felt that this city was very different from ordinary cities. There were very few civilians, and most of them were soldiers and monks stationed in the city.
The atmosphere in the city is also relatively depressing. The soldiers must train every day, while the monks stationed in the city spend most of their time practicing in their respective residences, except for occasionally sparring in the martial arts field.
There is a strong atmosphere of practicing and becoming stronger, but there are few places for leisure and fun.
I don't know if it was because they were infected by such an atmosphere, but Li Xintian and Zhong Lingxi stayed in the room and began to practice diligently.
Yi Xifeng's realm is now only one step away from breaking through to the realm of a hero entering the house, but for many people, this line may be a line that will bind them for a lifetime and never be able to cross.
Seeing that it was getting dark, Yi Xifeng returned to the inn room, crossed his legs and started practicing. Unknowingly, the night passed quickly.
The next day, when Yi Xifeng went to the martial arts arena again, he found an unexpected person sparring there, Li Sansi!
Li Sansi, wearing a monk's toga, easily subdued his opponent, a soldier leader, amid a burst of shouts from the onlookers.
Yi Xifeng recognized that familiar quick sword slash at a glance as the Wind-Chasing Shadow-Shattering Slash he had taught his opponent.
Seeing Li Sansi very proud of himself in the crowd, Yi Xifeng suddenly smiled, came up with a good idea, covered his face with a hood, and went to the martial arts arena.
He said in a hoarse voice, "How about I spar with you?"
Li Sansi was stunned when he heard this. He looked at the man in front of him. He couldn't clearly see his face under the hood, and he couldn't tell who his voice was.
"Oh, that's good." He agreed happily, "Do you want to use your inner strength?"
"It's okay, then use it." Yi Xifeng said in a hoarse voice on purpose.
He came alone. Li Xintian and Zhong Lingxi were still practicing in their respective rooms and were unwilling to come out.
"Okay, then I'll take action, please be careful." Li Sansi rushed over after saying that.
Yi Xifeng lamented that after several years of experience in the world, Li Sansi has become more mature and confident, but he seems to be a little arrogant. As the opponent's master, he cannot be allowed to learn such a bad character. You must know that the more arrogant
People are more likely to suffer losses and get stabbed.
Yi Xifeng easily dealt with Li Sansi. Seeing that the opponent was still a little unconvinced, he used a new move that Yi Xifeng had never seen before.
"Oh? Is it a self-created move? It's still somewhat improved, but it can't be too arrogant. It's easy to get stabbed." Yi Xifeng grabbed Li Sansi and got off the competition stage, which surprised the onlookers around him and turned around.
I heard another voice of disbelief and surprise, with only two words, "Master!?"
Yi Xifeng took off his hood and revealed his face, and Li Sansi also exclaimed in disbelief after seeing it.
"Think twice, long time no see." Yi Xifeng said with a smile.
Li Sansi actually burst into tears, "Master."
A girl ran out from the crowd and walked anxiously towards Li Sansi.
When Li Sansi saw her, he quickly pulled her to his side and introduced her, "Youwei, look, this is my master."
Then he introduced to Yi Xifeng, "Master, this is Youwei."
Yi Xifeng thought to himself, what a good boy, he deserves to be my disciple.
Li Youwei quickly bowed respectfully to Yi Xifeng.