V2.Chapter 28

After he Yiming left the Xie family, he did not take the mountain road again, but went in the direction of Tianluo along the official road.

When he left, he Yiming declined all the gifts, but accepted a famous northern foal from the Luo family.

This horse called "Hongling" is only two years old. It is a rare red horse. The most rare thing is that there is no hair on its whole body, and its load-bearing ability is extremely excellent. It takes no effort to carry he Yiming and that big Guan Dao weighing 360 kilograms.

Even idiots know that this horse is precious and rare, but it is because of this that he Yiming accepted it.

Riding this horse, it took only five days to leave the territory of Huowu country and reach Jinlin country.

In fact, at the extreme speed of Hongling, it doesn't take five days at all. But he Yiming, after all, was on the road alone for the first time, and it was not as casual as the last time in the dense forest, so he had to limit Mingju's speed in order not to take a fork in the road.

Among the northwest countries, except for the three great powers with great reputation, the rest of the countries are territories with no more than five counties at most, and there are even countries with only one county or only one county.

Jinlin country has only two counties, ranking low among the countries. At this time, he Yiming is eager to return. He has no intention of staying here. He hurried his horse all the way and wants to hurry home as soon as possible.

Turning a mountain path, he Yiming pulled the reins, glanced at the ground, and couldn't help showing surprise on his face.

On this road, there were more than a dozen bodies lying in disorder. These bodies were covered with blood and clearly died under the knife.

He Yiming didn't see this scene for the first time. Whether it was the night when the Cheng family was robbed or the day when the Cheng family ambushed the scarlet robbers, the day of casualties was far better than now. So he Yiming didn't panic, but frowned and observed.

Many weapons were scattered around the bodies of these dead people. It's been a while since this fight. But somehow, no one dealt with it.

He hesitated for a moment, his eyes fell on the scattered weapons on the ground, and his heart suddenly moved.

Tingshiguang once said that ordinary weapons can't bear the instillation of innate Qi. He hasn't tried this yet.

He Yiming stretched out his hand and a fine steel knife on the ground suddenly jumped up and instantly came into his hand.

He waved it gently. Although he Yiming didn't know whether the weapon was good or bad, he had a feeling that this broadsword was undoubtedly the best of all the scattered weapons here.

The fire skill in the body instantly worked, and the powerful Qi was transmitted to the broadsword through the meridians on the arm.

It is not uncommon to instill internal strength into weapons to enhance their power. However, innate Qi is obviously very different from internal strength.

At first, the broadsword in my hand seemed nothing, but after a few minutes, it began to turn red. He Yiming could even feel that the inside of the broadsword had begun to crack through the touch in his hand. With a slight sigh, he threw the knife down, but the blade just touched the ground and immediately split.

Shaking his head slightly, he Yiming looked at his palm in surprise, and his heart felt a little more grateful for Ting Shiguang.

No matter what the value of the refined steel magnet given to him by the old man, it is a treasure for him to solve his urgent need. This favor must be returned in the future.

With a slight movement in his heart, he opened the package on his horse's back and took out the blade of the first section of the Grand Slam knife.

Compared with the other two bare sticks, this one meter long knife seems to have some other colors. He Yiming believed that if his grandfather saw this knife, he might not dare to recognize it.

After all, after infiltrating the refined steel magnet, this knife head has changed a little, and it can no longer be exactly the same as the original big knife.

A little bit of the essence of innate Qi was instilled into the broadsword. He Yiming's action was cautious. This was his broadsword. Although Ting Shiguang once said that there would be no problem after penetrating the refined steel magnetic mother. But if there is a chance that the broadsword can't withstand the impact of innate Qi and is destroyed, then he will really want to cry without tears.

With the powerful Qi constantly instilled into the broadsword, the whole broadsword was covered with a trace of red light. This kind of red awn is quite different from the red on the ordinary broadsword just now, as if it had a trace of spirituality, and it fluctuates with the amount of genuine Qi.

He Yiming's eyes showed a mixture of surprise and joy. As expected, this knife head can withstand the instillation of innate Qi without cracking. Not only that, this Dao can also transmit innate Qi and stimulate a certain range of Dao awns.

With a smooth knife, he waved it towards the ground, and the flash of the knife suddenly marked a deep trace on the ground, just like cutting tofu with a knife, but there was no feeling of obstruction.

His heart was extremely happy, and his mind turned again. Suddenly, a red lightsaber slowly stretched out in the palm of his left hand. This sword had no entity, but only depended on the innate Qi in his body and attracted some energy from the outside world.

He picked up the dagger and gently touched the lightsaber in his hand.

In an instant, the lightsaber in he Yiming's hand suddenly dissipated, while the dagger did not hurt at all.

He Yiming sighed secretly, and he Yiming understood that although the innate Qi can form a lightsaber in his hand, the power of this lightsaber is very limited, and it can be said to be very fragile.

If you face ordinary sand trees, you can also show some authority, but if you encounter the same weapon in the hands of the innate strong, it is high and low judgment. If you fight with the weapons of the same level masters with the lightsaber in your hand, you probably don't even know how to die.

While he was feeling, he heard a sudden sound of horses' hoofs running from the front.

He Yiming put away his mind, put the big knife back into the cloth bag, and rode slowly forward. As for these corpses on the ground, he was not in the mood to clean up.

As soon as I turned a corner, I saw seven or eight horses galloping by. The knights on the horse were strong, with a cold expression on their faces, without a smile. When I passed he Yiming, I glanced in his direction, and everyone's eyes were cold and sharp.

However, the strength of these people, but did not put on the heart of he Yiming, he simply ignored, as if he were a person who had nothing to do. Of course, under his control, Hongling's speed is also slow, not much faster than his hometown donkey.

Before long, the sound of horses' hoofs in the rear suddenly sounded again, and the Knights unexpectedly caught up with him. When they passed him, they all stared at him with bad eyes, but they did not leave any difficulties, but continued to move forward.

However, he Yiming has seen that there is a corpse on the horse back of three of them. Looking at the costumes on the corpse, he immediately understood that three of the more than ten people who died there were companions of these knights.

These Knights came and went in a hurry, but it was for these three corpses. They were also people who valued love and righteousness.

With a gentle clip of his feet, the speed of the red damask immediately increased a little. Since these Knights didn't trouble him, he didn't need to stay here. As for those corpses behind us, we'll wait for the officials to deal with them.

A few hours later, the sun had shifted to the west, but there was a burst of shouts in front of it.

He Yiming listened carefully. This was not a fight, but the noise of a group of people gathered together.

His legs worked hard again. This time, the red damask galloped quickly. A moment later, he had seen a group of people begin to camp in front of him.

The northwest is vast and boundless. Although there are many large and small countries, on the whole, it is still vast and sparsely populated.

It is very common to walk for a day without visiting the shop in front of you or the village behind you, and caravans traveling or doing business often miss Sutou for various reasons. It is not unusual to set up a tent in the wilderness for the night.

In just a few days, he Yiming met him twice. This is the third time. However, the second time I met before was just a small tent for a few people, but this time it was at least hundreds of people.

Before he Yiming's flattery approached, five Knights ran out of these people. They skillfully controlled the horses and met them head-on.

As soon as the two sides approached, their faces changed a little, but he Yiming recognized that these people were the Knights he had met.

One of the four or fifty year old Knights hugged his fists on the horse and said, "friend, you have followed us all the way. I don't know what advice you have."

Although the expression on these faces is not good, none of them is rash. Of course, this is also the reason why he Yiming's face is too young.

He Yiming said in surprise, "uncle, are you kidding? I went my way and never followed you."

The knight looked at he Yiming seriously. A moment later, his face slowed down slightly.

"Good horse."

A loud voice rang out from the rear team, and then more than a dozen riders rushed here like flying.

He Yiming looked up, and more than a dozen strong men in the same clothes, surrounded by a young handsome childe, came quickly.

The young childe's eyes were always fixed on the red damask, with a strange glow in his eyes.

He Yiming frowned slightly. He had a premonition that something was about to happen.

Although he is not afraid of trouble, he hates trouble very much. If possible, I really don't want to conflict with others.

"Fan Qi, what happened and who is this person?" The young master raised his whip, pointed to he Yiming, and asked coldly.

The middle-aged man who was headed bowed down on his horse and said, "second young master Hui, we are camping. This gentleman came from the rear, so we came up for questioning."

"Did you ask anything?" The young childe asked with slightly bright eyes.

Fan Qi shook his head slightly and said, "second young master, this gentleman is just a traveler passing by." After saying that, he turned to he Yiming and said, "friend, this is the second young master of fan Haoyue of Jin Lin Fan's family. Don't you come and see him."

He Yiming was surprised. He looked at fan Qi in surprise. The middle-aged man seemed to be hiding something for himself, and listening to his tone, he even pointed out the identity of the other party. Although I don't know the strength of the Jinlin Fan family, this is definitely a good intention. However, I have no friendship with him, but I don't know why he did it.

A man beside fan Haoyue suddenly looked at he Yiming carefully, and then whispered a few words in his ear.

After listening to the words of the entourage, fan Haoyue's eyes lit up, and he said in a loud voice, "fan Qi, it turns out that this person also came from that mountain path, why don't you say it."

He Yiming remembered that the attendant beside fan Haoyue was also one of those riders.

Fan Qi's face flashed a helpless wry smile and said, "second young master, although this gentleman also came through that mountain path, it is not necessarily the remaining sin of the Hu family."

Fan Haoyue snorted coldly and said, "fan Qi, I don't need your advice on whether the rest of the Hu family is evil." He turned to look at he Yiming and said, "you, get off your horse immediately and catch it, wait for my trial."

He Yiming pointed to himself with a smile and said, "are you talking to me?"

Fan Haoyue's face turned cold in an instant, his head was raised, and immediately rushed out of the second cavalry behind him, rushing forward like flying.

Although he Yiming is already a master of the innate realm, his face is too young, and these people can't guess his real strength anyway. And those two knights who are eager to make contributions have only about six levels of internal strength, which is more than enough to deal with ordinary teenagers. Unfortunately, they hit the iron plate today.

Glancing at fan Haoyue's face, he Yiming suddenly gave a long smile, squeezed his legs hard, and the Red Diamond Horse also jumped up.

The three riders had crossed in an instant, and the two riders gave a cry of surprise, and then threw them up high. They didn't jump up by themselves, but touched he Yiming's hands and immediately flew up involuntarily.

Fan Qi and others originally just stood by, but he Yiming's hand immediately made them cry out, and fan Qi jumped up without hesitation. As soon as his feet hit the ground, he immediately jumped up like a spring, and chased him in the direction of he Yiming at a speed faster than the galloping horse.

He Yiming seemed unaware of the accident behind him, and the red damask horse seemed to run towards fan Haoyue like a red line.

All the Knights behind him were in a great uproar, and almost without thinking, rode up.

However, among these knights, the one with the highest cultivation is only about the seventh level of internal strength. In the eyes of he Yiming, there is really no difference between them and ordinary mole ants. He pulled and threw them casually, and immediately they were thrown out like a ball.

Fortunately, he Yiming didn't kill anyone, otherwise these people wouldn't have any way to survive. But even so, under his throw, these people are heavily on the ground. Without months of cultivation, they can't recover as before.

At this moment, fan Haoyue's face turned pale. He finally knew that the person in front of him was far from what he could provoke.

As soon as he pulled the reins of his horse, he would run back, but the red damask horse was as fast as lightning, and it had come to him in an instant. He Yiming's long smile was heard all the time, and his hands grabbed his arms like Mount Tai.

Fan Qi suddenly roared and said, "Sir, show mercy. We have no intention of offending."

He Yiming stretched out his hand and waved it. Fan Haoyue was already flying high into the air like flying clouds. Then the red silk horse turned into a lightning bolt, and instantly bypassed the camp and sped away into the distance.

Fan Qifei quickly arrived. When fan Haoyue fell, he was already kneeling on one leg and holding his hands high, catching fan Haoyue who was already seven dizzy and eight faint.

This series of accidents was almost unbelievable, and several Knights behind fan Qi reacted. They surrounded one by one, looking at he Yiming who galloped away in the distance, and their faces were full of horror.

Their internal strength cultivation is almost the same as that of the attendants around the second childe. Since the boy easily solved these attendants, wouldn't it be easy to defeat them.

In the camp, several riders came quickly. The leader was seven points similar to fan Haoyue, but he was a little older. His eyes were full of a gloomy look, and everyone who looked opposite his eyes was palpitating.

When he came here, his eyes turned and he said in a deep voice, "fan Qi, what's going on?"

Fan Qi bowed respectfully and said, "eldest young master, just now the second young master had a conflict with a passing gentleman, so..."

The young master frowned and said, "what conflict, tell it in detail, and don't hide anything."

Fan Qi smiled bitterly, and said the whole story without any embellishment. Finally, he said, "eldest young master, although he is not old, he is riding a BMW, and his subordinates can't see through his cultivation at all. His subordinates also tried to stop the second young master, but..." after a pause, he said again: "fortunately, the second young master was not injured, and that person is merciful."

The young master's face was livid, and he said angrily, "this useless thing causes trouble for me every day. If it really hurts me, I'll forgive him."

At this time, fan Haoyue had woken up slowly. In a flash, she saw her eldest brother, and immediately there was no frivolous appearance anymore. It was obvious that she was very afraid of her eldest brother.

The young master glared at him and said, "Haoyue, where on earth did that person provoke you, and why are you so rash? You should learn from fan Qi and wander the Jianghu. If you don't even have this kind of eyesight, you might as well stay at home for me."

Fan Haoyue's acquiescence should be that it is quite different from the performance just now.

The eldest young master turned and patted his horse away, followed by fan Qi and others. At this time, fan Haoyue raised her head and looked at the direction he Yiming left. Her eyes were full of resentment.