Chapter 167

Name:Martial Peak Author:Momo
These benefits can't be obtained by meditation in one's own cave. Yang Kai is very glad that he can make up his mind to go out and walk.

"How many days have I been away?" Yang Kai asked.

"Thirty five days." The demon answered.

For such a long time, Yang Kai didn't feel the passage of time at all, and he didn't expect that his experience would take so long.

Fortunately, there was not much yang liquid stored in the Dantian, which was condensed from the bottle of pills that Xia ningshang gave him. Otherwise, it would not be enough to support his long-term practical experience.

Thirty five days, I don't know how Su Yan is now.

However, Yang Kai has confidence in her. Su Yan is not an ordinary woman. Last time she was hard to control herself. The biggest reason is that she is still in Lingxiao Pavilion, which makes her heart shake.

But this time, she had gone away, she had no choice but to resist the surging throb with practice.

She will certainly succeed. I believe that Su Yan's strength will be improved a lot next time. Bingxin Jue is not only for the body, but also for the improvement of mood.

"Where is this..." Yang Kai looks around and doesn't know where he is now. After more than 30 days of running, Yang Kai estimates that he is far away from Lingxiao Pavilion.

Is a head of fog, Yang Kai's ears moved, looking behind him, there are some movements.

Standing quietly and waiting for a moment, a line of motorcade was far into Yang's eyes.

He flashed to the side of the road, and Yang Kai watched the passing motorcade.

There were three carriages in the convoy. Beside the carriages were some warriors with swords and swords. They were riding high horses and roaring towards this side.

Standing on the roadside, Yang Kai obviously attracted the attention of those martial artists. He could feel many eyes looking at him with vigilance. But Yang Kai looked calm and did not have any reaction. He just stood quietly.

After more than a month's experience, he has almost completely recovered his vitality, not to mention standing here, even when he started, he would not necessarily gush out many vitality fluctuations.

These warriors don't seem to have high strength. How can you tell the depth of Yang Kai? So just look at him to turn around, then no longer vigilant.

Facing the first horse, a middle-aged man yelled at Yang Kai: "little beggar, get out of the way!"

Yang Kai frowned and didn't want to be troubled. He stepped back a few steps to avoid eating dust.

Yang Kai originally wanted to stop them and ask them where it was, but when he saw the wary appearance of those warriors, he still gave up the idea. In case of any misunderstanding, it would be bad.

Several horses roared past, and then the motorcade meandered by.

Yang Kai looked carefully. Among the three carriages, the one in the middle left a deep mark on the ground. It should be something valuable planted.

The last carriage passed by with a faint fragrance. In the window, there was a pair of bright eyes, which touched Yang Kai in the air.

In this carriage, there are clearly female dependents.

After the motorcade passed by, Yang kaicai walked onto the main road and looked in the direction of their advance.

He doesn't know where this is, but since the motorcade is going this way, it must be going to a crowded place. He might as well follow.

But before he took a few steps, Yang Kai's face sank.

He found that there was a man out of the motorcade and rushed back towards him. And this man is the middle-aged man who yelled at himself just now.

What is he going to do? Robbery? Yang Kai couldn't help laughing, but he was also brave and stood still.

After a while, the middle-aged man drove his horse to Yang Kai, reined in the reins, and lifted his horse's front hooves into the air. Herod hissed.

Yang Kai looks at him quietly.

A little impatient, the middle-aged man said, "you are lucky, little beggar. My young lady is kind-hearted and says that there are bandits and wild animals in the wild. Let's take you on a journey."

The middle-aged man finished, bent down and stretched out his hand. He held up Yang Kai's collar. Yang Kai wanted to resist, but he quickly held back.

People's attitude is not good, but there is no malice. Anyway, he was going to chase them to places where there are people. This is exactly what Yang Kai wants.

The middle-aged man picked up Yang Kai, laid him on the horse's back, slapped his feet on the horse's belly, drove with a sound in his mouth, turned the horse's head and ran after the motorcade.

Yang Kai was tossed to pieces of meat and vegetables. In the middle age, the middle-aged man had returned to the motorcade. He picked up his collar again, threw him into the air, and said with a smile, "Mr. Wu follows."

On the first carriage, the old coachman didn't lift his eyelids. The whip on his hand rolled empty and rolled on Yang Kai's waist. He pulled Yang Kai to his side and sat down.

The team did not stop for a moment.

The old man is a master! Yang Kai looks at Wu Lao in surprise, and estimates in his heart that he is at least true Yuan Jing.Although in Lingxiao Pavilion, zhenyuanjing is nothing. The younger generation of Su Yan and Hongchen have already cultivated to zhenyuanjing. For those small families, zhenyuanjing is the existence they look forward to.

What's more, it is the Lihe area, which can also dominate in a small place.

Old Wu Bafeng did not move. His eyelids drooped and his wrinkles crisscrossed on his face. He saw Yang Kai's eyes. He picked up a water bottle beside him and handed it to him.

"Thank you, old man." Yang Kai took a drink, and then suddenly burst out.

The warriors in front of him laughed and said, "Mr. Wu, why do you give him this kind of liquor? Isn't it killing him? I don't dare to touch your wine. "

Yang Kai felt a burning fire in his throat. It's not that he hasn't drunk wine, but it's the first time he's drunk a strong drink like this.

"I'll give it back to you." Yang Kai felt that he had no luck to accept and handed the kettle back.

The old Wu took a swig, and his face seemed to glow, and he was more and more comfortable driving.

Yang Kai didn't say much when he was taken in by others. He just sat quietly beside Mr. Wu. When he got to the place, he separated himself from the group.

The speed of the motorcade is not very fast. After all, they still take care of their bodies. It's only in the evening that I can't walk more than seventy-eight miles.

After nightfall, the motorcade stopped and found a place in the wilderness to make a fire and cook. There were about 30 people in this group, all of whom were experienced in their respective duties. They soon enjoyed a good meal.

Yang Kai came down to activities, thinking about his feelings these days, to stabilize his mood.

Not out of date, someone from the third carriage got off.

Yang Kai turned his head and saw three women, one of whom was a beautiful woman in her thirties. She was plump, skin like white jade, and had infinite charm.

Next to her were two younger women, both of whom were only about 20 years old. One of them was dressed as a servant girl, her eyes were flowing, and she was very charming. She was supporting the other.

The one who was helped should be the young lady in the middle-aged population. This young lady is also a little Jasper. She has a graceful figure. In terms of her appearance, she is not comparable with Su Yan and Hu's sisters, but she is also a beauty, especially in her floral dress.

As soon as the three women appeared, Yang Kai clearly felt that the eyes of many warriors turned towards this side.

Whether it is the elegant grace of the beautiful woman, or the elegant and elegant dining lady, or the charming and moving servant girl, they have extraordinary temperament and naturally attract men's attention.

While looking at it, the servant girl suddenly opened her eyes to Yang and chided him: "what are you looking at? Dig your eyeballs out again."

Although her tone was ferocious, she was also reprimanding Yang Kai, but her words seemed to mean something.

Those around the eyes quickly take back.

Yang Kai coughed and turned away his eyes.

"Cui'er!" The young lady whispered.

The servant girl cui'er murmured unwillingly, and helped the young lady and his wife to take a rest.

After a while, the meal was finally served. A group of martial arts men took care of themselves. Their wives and young ladies were also taken care of by their maid cui'er. However, Yang Kai, an outsider, did not pay any attention to it. He was sitting on the side of the room in a bleak figure, looking pitiful.

The lady and miss over there obviously saw it and whispered a word to cui'er. The latter nodded and went to fetch some food to Yang Kai and handed it to him: "little beggar, have something to eat."

Yang Kai didn't refuse. He reached out and said thanks.

Cui'er smiles at him. Her smile is charming. She doesn't have the ferocity before. She squats down and says in a low voice: "little beggar, don't be angry. I didn't scold you just now."

Yang Kai frowned: "what do you call me?"

As early as in the day, he was surprised. The middle-aged man seemed to have called himself that way, but he didn't understand it at that time. Now cui'er also called him that way.

"Little beggar, aren't you?" Cui'er pursed her mouth and smile, her eyes bent like the moon.

"I am a little beggar?" Yang Kai finally understood. This means that he is a beggar?

Looking down, Yang Kai was startled. His clothes were shabby, covered with dust and stains, and extremely shabby.

Cui'er was more happy with her smile. She took out a small bronze mirror from her arms and handed it to Yang Kai. She said, "look at yourself. It's not like a little beggar."

With a glance, Yang opened his eyes and took a breath.

This Is this how you are now? His hair is messy like a chicken coop. Several strands of long hair are glued together and put on the shoulder. His face is covered with dirt. I can't see how my face looks. If I cooperate with my dirty clothes, I'm a little beggar!

He realized his footwork for more than a month, and he actually made this virtue. Vaguely, Yang Kai seemed to remember that he had bumped into trees many times and had fallen into puddles several times.

Cui'er took back the bronze mirror with a smile, exhaled and asked, "where are you from, little beggar? How to walk alone in the wilderness. "Yang Kai didn't have a good way: "I begged here all the way, and I don't know where I came from."

"What a pity." Cui'er sighs. She wants to help Yang Kai pat the dust on her body, but she doesn't want to pollute her hands. She can only frown. (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to start( qidian.com )Your support is my biggest motivation to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. )

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