In next to no time, they had picked up a large pile of dried wood, borrowed some flint from the old man, and started a bonfire.

It was already late in the night, and the sky was gradually getting darker. Silence filled the valley.

Even Eldest Senior Brother He Yi had basically dispelled her worries when she saw the cheap meat in the old man's carriage, and was willing to believe that this old man should be an ordinary old coachman.

Even if it was just a disguise, it definitely wouldn't be done in such a thin one!

He Yi had been secretly observing the old man, his every move, didn't seem to be concealing his true strength.

It was easy for the junior disciples to get into a fight with the elders. They surrounded the bonfire and ate the roast meat without saying a word. It could be considered the only bit of fun they had in the past few days.

"Old man, to be honest, all of us have been poisoned. Since we are injured, why don't you give us a lift?" Wait until we reach Shanghai City, hehe! I'll treat you to the best of the best! What do you think? "

The Ji Ling Dan's brain was working, it had already begun to trick the old man to bring them on their way.

"What?" Drunk and picky? I've heard of that place before, I can't, I can't! Too expensive! If the old man were to go to such a place for a meal, his lifespan would probably be shortened! Haha! You boys can ride in my car! A small matter! "Don't look at my old horse, which is very thin. A good horse!"

The bearded old man was also a straightforward person, agreeing wholeheartedly.

Those who were able to enter the White Deer Institute were mostly the children of nobles. These smart youngsters would usually come in contact with the elite, and would rarely interact with low level figures like commoners and merchants.

When they met this old coachman tonight, everyone felt that he was an exceptionally good old man. He was straightforward and generous, and when interacting with him, they felt as if the spring breeze was blowing, making them feel extremely comfortable.

"The ancient people of the Cloud, for a single meal, should repay each other immediately! Old man, when we get back to Shanghai City, you might as well not drive them. I'll just buy a car shop for you! "

The one who spoke was the third senior brother of the seven swords of the White Deer Institute, Zhao He. His family was a Prominent Class in the Shanghai City.

"Yes!" You must not be polite with him! Our Senior Martial Brother Zhao really doesn't lack that money! For such a good person like you, to be willing to treat us to meat and send us back to Shang Jing, we will definitely repay you! "

Ji Ling Dan laughed on the side.

The old coachman laughed, as if he did not take the words of these children into his heart at all!

"The family has a thousand fields, the sun eats but not the rice, the family has thousands of buildings and no more than half a bed at night. "I, old man, am carefree and happy, with wine and meat, what do I need so much money for!"

The old wagon driver's words were open and crude, but they were able to directly strike at people's hearts. All of the sons of the White Deer Institute, including Big Senior He Yi, were suddenly silent, as everyone carefully mulled over the old cart driver's words in their minds.

What is life for?

Fighting for fame and wealth, countless amounts of power and wealth, in the end, all came to nothing.

Fighting for martial arts, cultivation, and longevity?

The world was big, experts were as numerous as the clouds, how many people could truly live forever?

Sometimes, the so-called heroes of the world couldn't even compare to the old coachman in front of them who could figure it out!

For a moment, the hearts of the White Deer children fell silent, and only the crackling sounds of the bonfire could be heard.

At this moment, under the cover of the deep night, a few shadows brazenly appeared in front of the carriage.

"The White Deer Institute taught you fools a lesson, and you actually drank wine and ate meat here. You really don't know it even when you're about to die!"

"Do you know how you all died? They're all stupid! "

Under the illumination of the firelight, Left power and a few of his men appeared in front of the crowd, approaching in full fury.

As soon as He Yi saw that it was a National Academy person, she immediately held her sword and shouted: "Formation!"

The White Deer crowd gathered around their eldest senior brother, each of them stepping on the Star Formation as their heads and tails intersected, forming a circular formation.

In the face of a great enemy, He Yi could not help but take a peek at the old coachman. Seeing that the coachman was still confused, He Yi felt at ease.

The circle formation formed by the White Deer Institute's sons was the academy's famous Two Elements of Creation Formation. It was difficult on one side and could be supported by all four parties. The most important thing was to temporarily link the powers of the various disciples together.

The disciples of the White Deer Institute used to rely on this Two Elements of Creation Formation to wipe out the martial world.

But this time, when He Yi was forming the array, he was a little hesitant, and was actually half a beat too slow.

This was because he was different from his juniors. He was well aware of the dangers of the rivers and lakes, and he was truly worried about that old coachman.

If the old coachman was also protected by the formation, then he would be the biggest variable in the formation. No matter how strong the defense was, it wouldn't be able to hold on and begin to disintegrate from the inside.

If the old man was not protected inside the array, the people of National Academy would be extremely ferocious, most likely killing him with a single slash!

What should he do?

In the moment that they were in formation, He Yi thought of many things.

"Forget it, all of the junior brothers are now injured by poison. They don't have any Inner Qi. However, I don't really care about that much anymore! "

He Yi swung her sword and wrapped the old wagon coachman inside the Two Elements of Creation Formation.

"Everyone in the White Deer Institute, what are you doing? Are you afraid? It can be said that we were destined to meet each other when we met on Dao Zuo! "

Left power lightly raised his eyebrows and smiled.

He Yi took a deep breath, and transferred all her remaining Innate Qi into the big array, causing his junior brothers to stand up straight, regardless of whether they had the ability or not, they did have the wind bone.

"Left power! We White Deer Institute's disciples never cause trouble, but if you want to take advantage of us, why don't you come up and try! "

Big Senior Brother He Yi said in a deep voice.

Left power swept a glance at the children of White Deer Institute, and smiled: "Since Brother He Yi is so straightforward, then little brother will not be courteous! Let me experience the famous sword formation in the White Deer Institute! "

Finished speaking, He Yi stepped on the seven stars, becoming one with her sword, transforming into a white beam of light, rushing towards the White Deer Sons.

The speed of his charge was shockingly fast. He left a series of afterimages in the air, accompanied by a series of sonic booms.

This was the secret that no one in the National Academy wanted to pass on, the Thunderclap Sword!

Legend has it that when the Thunderclap Sword was trained to the highest depths, it could turn all the bones in one's body into explosive sounds of thunder, raising one's speed to the limit.

Although this Left power was humiliated like a dead dog by the General of Prison Warden, his true abilities were not bad.

With just this one Thunder Sound Sword, He Yi knew how strong her opponent was. Under normal circumstances, it would take a lot of effort for him to take care of this Left power in a one on one situation. Now that she had not recovered from her injuries, she was not necessarily her match.

"Round Willow Form!"

Following Eldest Senior Brother He Yi's shout, all the disciples of the White Deer Institute activated their mental cultivation method at the same time, circulating the weak bit of inner strength in their bodies and channeling it into the great formation.

In a split-second, the longsword in He Yi's hand had collided with the tip of Left power's sword twenty-seven times. Each time, with an incomparably tenacious and tenacious ability, she managed to block the opponent's lightning force outside the sword formation.

He Yi's face paled slightly, and the cloth boots beneath her feet had already sunk into the ground.

Left power was obviously very skilled, after thrusting out his sword 27 times, he retreated quickly and instantly returned to his original position, as if he never made a move.

"The White Deer Institute's Two Elements of Creation Formation is renowned throughout the world, but it's actually only this much! He Yi, I heard that you are a gentleman that doesn't like to speak lies. Let me ask you, can I break your sword formation with just a few more sword strikes? "

The Left power laughed.

He Yi became silent, although the opponent did not manage to take advantage of the last round of attack, the other party had seen through the true nature of the sword formation, and only used her own internal energy, so in the end, it was still a little too difficult.

This sword formation was probably the weakest one in the entire history of White Deer Institute!

He was unwilling to lie, but he could not quell his fighting spirit. He shook his head and said, "Only death awaits! Take out your sword! "