V3.Chapter 54

The sky is still light blue, and the color is very light. In the twinkling of an eye, a rosy cloud appeared on the horizon, slowly expanding its scope and strengthening its brightness.

Two figures slowly appeared under the light. They looked up at the wonders of nature and sighed infinitely in their hearts.

"Lixun, it's time to change the dressing." A moment later, he Yiming whispered.

Yuan Lixun woke up from the beautiful scenery and answered absently. She raised her head and waited quietly.

A few days ago, old man Xie Zhien had been successfully promoted to the innate realm. Then he Yiming said goodbye to everyone and took yuan Lixun into the mountains.

Their destination, of course, is the Hohhot mountain on the magic map.

Of course, he Yiming left in such a hurry that he didn't want to avoid everyone. At least, before the wound on Yuan Lixun's face healed, he didn't want to see her again.

A special wound medicine was taken out of the bag and reapplied around the wound. He Yiming's movements were careful, and his hands were fast and stable. With the help of wood Zhenqi, he Yiming soon completed the work successfully.

Although changing the dressing is a simple matter, he Yiming has never been willing to fake it. It seems that no one except him is allowed to see the scars on Yuan Lixun's face anymore.

Yuan Lixun closed her eyes tightly, and there was a tingling feeling on her face. This feeling was very good, which made her want to be fully involved. Unfortunately, he Yiming's action was very fast. When the magic palms left her face, her heart even had a faint loss.

He Yiming took the initiative to pack up the tents and other things, and carried a large package. He patted his hands gently and said, "Li Xun, let's go."

Yuan Lixun blushed and responded. Although it was not the first time to get along with he Yiming, nor was it the first time to change medicine, every time he Yiming gently brushed his warm hands on her cheeks, she couldn't help blushing.

Standing straight, Yuan Lixun covered his face towel and was about to walk out, but he Yiming's body suddenly stiffened. Then he looked back, and his black eyes instantly became extremely fierce.

She looked in that direction, but saw nothing. She couldn't help asking, "young master, what's the matter?"

He Yiming hesitated for a moment, shook his head slightly, and said, "I'm not sure." He said slightly distressed, "since I entered the mountain this time, I always have an ominous premonition that someone seems to be following behind us, but whenever I look back, I can't see the slightest clue."

Yuan Lixun looked at he Yiming's ears in surprise. These two ears were still slightly twitching, but she knew that he Yiming didn't find the problem through the feat of the following wind ear.

"Young master, is there anyone who can hide it from you?" Yuan Lixun asked incredulously.

He Yiming shook his head seriously and said, "martial uncle Yu once said that the wonders and secret skills in this world are emerging in endlessly, and no one can master them all. And some innate Kung Fu that is good at hiding may not be known if they can hide it from shunfenger." At this point, he paused, as if he suddenly remembered something. His eyes flashed and said, "maybe if you carry some kind of natural material and earth treasure on your body, you can hide it from shunfenger."

Yuan Lixun's eyes were also bright. Her lips moved slightly. Although she didn't make any sound, the mouth shape clearly said, "Baishi."

He Yiming nodded in awe. Since Baishi has the magical effect of shielding the ear of the wind, it is not surprising that another magical item has the same effect.

Yuan Lixun opened his eyes wide and asked, "young master, what shall we do?"

He Yiming spread his hands and said helplessly, "there is no way, so I have to take one step at a time."

The two of them packed up and continued to walk towards the deep mountain according to the route on the map. After they left for a long time, a black figure suddenly appeared here.

The speed of this figure is absolutely unimaginable, as if he was originally an air, and the whole person has no weight.

The shadow turned around like the wind here, as if to say to himself, "what a sharp ear of the wind, he almost found it. He was so old at a young age. What kind of skill did he practice?" He looked up at the direction he Yiming and his two men were moving forward, and his eyebrows frowned: "can't you do it in the dense forest? But they have to drill into the dense forest. It's really unreasonable."

After complaining, the figure of this person moved again and disappeared like a ghost again.

Even he Yiming's cloud and rain flying skill is inferior to such a body method. However, only such an incredible lightness skill can make he Yiming's feat of following the wind impossible to grasp.

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After walking in the mountains for more than a month, the dry food he Yiming and he Yiming carried was already exhausted. But with their strength, even if they didn't bring anything, they wouldn't starve in the forest.

At this time, they have gradually approached the Hohhot mountains, but he Yiming did not easily enter, but has been wandering outside. It's like a tourist who has lost his way in the jungle, circling somewhere.

Yuan Lixun naturally kept company with he Yiming. As for the injury on her face, she had already recovered.

The wound medicine refined by Taoist medicine man himself is so precious. If he can't cure this little wound, won't he fall into his name.

However, although the silt mark disappears, there is still a small trace. It is not an easy thing to eliminate this trace.

Holding yuan Lixun's small hand, he Yiming suddenly looked in one direction in surprise.

Yuan Lixun's heart tightened and asked, "young master, have you found the trace of that man?"

He Yiming shook his head and said, "that man is haunted. God knows where he is hiding. But there is another man in front of him, this wild mountain. What are these people doing here? Eh..."

Yuan Lixun was surprised and asked, "young master, what's the matter?"

He Yiming said in a deep voice, "it's strange that they are also looking for Hohhot mountain and mention Dongfu or something."

He said in his mouth, with a slight force on his hand, and immediately pulled yuan Lixun towards there.

A moment later, they had come to a valley. Here, there are seven men, the first one with deep eyes and high noses, cold eyes, flashing a sharp light from time to time.

He Yiming and Yuan Lixun swaggered in without any disguise, and immediately attracted their attention.

The leader turned his eyes and glanced at them. He immediately withdrew his eyes and turned a blind eye to them.

At this moment, he Yiming has restrained his huge breath. Looking at it, I don't know his lover thought that his internal strength was only about sixorseven layers. Although at this age there are six or seven levels of internal strength cultivation, it is already a very rare thing. But at the moment, all the people in the valley, even the one with the worst internal strength, also have seven levels of peak attainments. Naturally, they won't take them to heart.

The seven people had gathered together and talked in a low voice, but when he Yiming appeared, they immediately stopped talking.

He Yiming kept a gentle smile on his face. He could see at a glance that the leader with the highest internal strength among these people was just ten layers of internal strength. These people are not a threat to him at all. So he said straight to the point: "friends, I just heard you mention Hohhot mountains and what Cave..."

Just when he said this, the faces of the seven people suddenly changed. The leader even winked, and the other six jumped up like flying, stepped out quickly, and surrounded the two of them.

He Yiming frowned slightly. He stopped and said, "gentlemen, what do you mean?"

A man held a long sword and said with a grim smile, "what do you mean? I tell you, after hearing their conversation, do you still want to leave alive?"

He Yiming was stunned and said with a smile, "do you want to take my life?"

The man laughed and said, "of course you are dead, but the women around you are going to stay. I've been in this place for two months, and I'm almost suffocating. When I'm satisfied, I'll send her on the road to reunite with you."

He Yiming's smiling face suddenly sank, and the smile on his face instantly became cold as ice.

At the same time, the seven people felt a chill surge on their bodies. When he Yiming changed his face, they actually had a creepy feeling.

Their eyes suddenly became sharp, but after watching carefully for a half ring, their lifted hearts slowly let go.

In their eyes, both he Yiming and Yuan Lixun are just about seven levels of internal strength.

In the face of such two young people, even the most cautious people will not have much fear.

Perhaps they have heard the name of he Yiming and know that there are 15-year-old congenital strong people in this world. But such monsters, after all, have only one person, and no one can expect that they should encounter such a powerful evil star in such a place.

The man who first spoke spitted fiercely and said, "boy, do you want to frighten people by pulling your face? Let your girlfriend take off her veil and let me see how she looks?"

No one objected to the other six people. Even those who had no lust, after knowing that he Yiming and he Yiming had overheard their conversation, they were also murderous and would not allow them to leave.

He Yiming laughed angrily, and his heart was awe inspiring.

He laughed and said, "if you want to kill me, well, let's see who killed who."

He suddenly took a step forward, so he came to the man's body, kicked it out, and directly kicked it in the man's chest. The man watched helplessly as he Yiming kicked. Although he wanted to avoid, his body just couldn't keep up with the rhythm. He kicked him and immediately flew backwards out.

His body made a 360 degree back somersault in the air, and then hit a big tree heavily. Then he slipped down like a fish, foaming at the mouth and bulging his eyes. He was already shocked to the breaking of his internal organs and died on the spot.

He Yiming was slightly stunned. He suddenly found that his strength was constantly improving, but his mentality did not seem to keep up. Once you get angry, your heart will kill you. And what's more terrible is that he no longer has the awe and treasure of ordinary people's lives.

If in the past, it was absolutely impossible to kill this person without fear because of this sentence. But now my heart moved, and I suddenly acted ruthlessly. A human life has disappeared in an instant.

Unconsciously, his mentality became more and more like Lu Xinwen and his disciples.

In his eyes, all sentient beings have gradually become like ants.

This kind of psychological change is still difficult to accept for his age, but all these changes are carried out imperceptibly. When he finds out, it seems that everything is natural.

Suddenly, Yuan Lixun's charming voice woke he Yiming from confusion.

His ears trembled slightly, and suddenly he was angry again.

The six men saw he Yiming kick out, and they had kicked one of their brothers to death on the spot. Their hearts were terrified, and they knew that they had lost their eyes.

The speed of that foot, the cunning angle and the strong strength made them feel an irresistible and powerful threat. It's because everyone is frightened. Even the top masters of the day after tomorrow who have the highest internal strength of ten layers think they are inferior.

However, no matter how they guessed, it was hard to imagine that they would encounter a congenital strong man, so the others rushed at Yuan Lixun at the same time.

In their mind, since he Yiming can kill for this woman, he naturally attaches great importance to her, so only by holding her hostage can he Yiming be afraid.

But their way of doing this is to seek their own death. For yuan Lixun, he Yiming directly killed the four princes of Tu fan, not to mention these strangers.

His figure was like electricity, and I didn't know when he had returned to Yuan Lixun, as if he had never left.

In addition to the leader of the inner strength ten layer master who was fully on guard for he Yiming, the other five people shot at Yuan Lixun at the same time. They wanted to win him at one stroke.

However, in front of their eyes, he Yiming has magically appeared in their sight.

This accident suddenly scared everyone's courage, and even the leader did not see he Yiming's action. At this point, they realized that they really kicked the iron plate and met people far beyond their ability to provoke.

"Go."

The leader made a quick decision, spread his feet, left his brothers, and fled far away.

Then, he heard a series of screams in his ears.

With each sound, his heart sank a minute, five screams, and the five brothers could not even resist for a few minutes.

In his heart, he was shocked. Who on earth did he meet?

However, before he could react, he heard a man in his ear: "you also stay."

His eyes suddenly opened round, his teeth clenched, his hands desperately fought back, and all the strength of his inner strength was unreserved.

However, all his strength was like entering a ball of cotton, floating lightly without any force.

Then, a strong suction came, and the force stimulated by his full sprint could not be offset at all. Instead, he retreated step by step.

He turned his head in horror, and he Yiming stretched out a palm in the distance. He clearly felt that the suction force that made him unable to break free came from this palm.

He was immediately gray as if to die, and saw the scene of making efforts across the space. If he could not guess that this was a congenital strong man, he would be blind.

He Yiming imitated Yu Jinglei's former appearance and used Qi to create a strange force field to attract this person.

He was secretly proud in his heart. After a day, his true Qi condensed into a stream. As expected, he had far more powerful power than hundred scattered days. However, at the beginning, Yu Jinglei attracted a hundred scattered strong men, while his opponent was only an acquired strong man. The difficulty gap is clear at a glance.

With this in mind, that little bit of pride suddenly dissipated. If you want to reach uncle Yu's realm, I'm afraid it still needs a lot of efforts.

"Spare your life, my Lord." Although the leader had ten levels of internal strength, he was also a clever man. Seeing that he was controlled by others, he immediately shouted, "I'm willing to offer the school's treasure, but I just beg your pardon."

He Yiming collected his mind and said in a deep voice, "what's your name? What's the treasure of your school? Why are you here?"

"The villain Jiang Wenwu is a disciple of the innate Master Lu Xinwen of the Jinlin kingdom. When the master used to travel around the world, he once found a treasure cave. Now the master has died, so the little man came here with a group of brothers to search for the whereabouts of the cave."

He Yiming turned his head in surprise and looked at Yuan Lixun. At the same time, their hearts filled with a sense of hilarity to the extreme.

With a slight sigh, it turned out that Lu Xinwen's vein was not extinct, but the last disciple also fell into his hands by mistake, and it could not be said that it was the will of heaven.

Jiang Wenwu didn't see he Yiming's expression, and thought he had been moved. He hurriedly said, "my Lord, although I don't know the specific location, I know the general direction. As long as I give the villain time, I will be able to find it."

He Yiming hesitated for a moment and finally made up his mind.

He said coldly, "Jiang Wenwu, do you know who I am?"

"Nobody knows." Jiang Wenwu said without hesitation, but in his heart, he was secretly saying that if he had known that you were a congenital strong man, where would we dare to provoke.

His heart suddenly moved, congenital strong

Suddenly, he looked up at he Yiming, his eyes gradually filled with panic.

Such a young congenital strong person, could it be this person.

He Yiming nodded slowly and said, "you guessed right."

The blood on Jiang Wenwu's face instantly faded clean. Since he fell into the hands of this person, there was no way to survive.

He Yiming sighed and was about to speak, but his ears shook violently. A few meters away, the shadow flashed, and a thin sword light stabbed at his chest with unparalleled speed.