Chapter 28: The Road

After He Yiming left the Xie family, he did not walk the mountain road, but followed the official road towards the direction of Tianluo Kingdom.

When he left, He Yiming refused all the gifts, but accepted a famous northern horse from the Luo family.

This horse, called "Hong Ling", is only two years old, and is a rare red horse. The most rare thing is that there is no trace of miscellaneous hair on its body, and its weight-bearing ability is excellent. It is not difficult to carry He Yiming and the Daguan Knife weighing 360 kilograms.

Even an idiot knows how precious this horse is, but it is precisely because of this that He Yiming accepted it.

It took only five days to ride this horse to leave the territory of Huowu Kingdom and arrive at Jinlin Kingdom Middle School.

In fact, with Hong Ling's extreme speed, it doesn't take five days at all. But after all, it was He Yiming's first time walking alone, and it was no longer as casual as he walked in the dense forest as before, so in order not to go for a fork in the road along the way, he had to limit Mingju's speed.

Among the northwest countries, except for the three most famous powers, the rest of the countries have only territories with no more than five counties, including countries with only one county or only one county town.

There are only two counties in Jinlin Kingdom, ranking low among the countries. At this time, He Yiming was even more heartbroken and had no idea of ​​staying here. He was urging his horse along the way and wanted to rush home as soon as possible.

Turning over a mountain road, He Yiming pulled the reins, his eyes swept on the ground, and his face couldn't help but look surprised.

On this road, there were about a dozen corpses lying everywhere. The bodies were covered with blood, and they were clearly dead under the sword and war.

This is not the first time He Yiming has seen this scene. Whether it is the night when the Cheng family was robbed or the day when the Cheng family ambushed the Red Turban thief, the day of casualties is far better than that at this moment. So He Yiming did not panic, but frowned and observed.

Many weapons were scattered around the dead. Look at this battle for a while, but for some reason, 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.

Ting Shiguang once said that ordinary weapons cannot withstand the indoctrination of innate true qi, and he has never tried this.

The man was on the horse's back, and He Yiming stretched out his hand and a steel knife on the ground suddenly jumped up and came to his hand in an instant.

He waved it gently. Although He Yiming didn't know the quality of the weapon, he had a feeling that this big knife was undoubtedly the best among all the scattered weapons here.

The fire in the body started to activate instantly, and the powerful true energy was transmitted through the meridians on the arm to the big knife.

It is not uncommon to instill internal energy onto weapons to enhance the power of weapons. However, the innate true energy is obviously very different from internal energy.

The big sword in his hand seemed to be nothing at first, but after just a few minutes, it began to turn red. Through the touch in his hand, He Yiming could even feel that the inside of the big sword had begun to collapse. He sighed and threw the big sword down, but the blade just touched the ground and immediately split.

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

No matter how valuable the steel magnet mother given to him was, for him, it was a treasure that solved the urgent need, and this favor must be returned in the future.

With a slight movement in his heart, he opened the package on the horse's back and took out the first part of the Daguan knife's head.

Compared with the other two bare sticks, this big knife, which is more than one meter long, seems to have a different color. He Yiming believes that if his grandfather saw this knife, he might not have dared to recognize each other in one go.

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

A stream of essence of innate true energy was instilled into the big sword bit by bit. He Yiming's movements were cautious, which was his big gate sword. Although Ting Shiguang once said that there would be no problem after the steel magnet mother seeped into it. But if there was a case where the big sword could not withstand the impact of the innate true energy and was destroyed by it, then he would really be crying without tears.

As the powerful true energy was constantly instilled into the sword, a trace of red light appeared on the entire sword. This red light was completely different from the red on the ordinary sword just now, as if it was a little spiritual, and it was indefinitely swallowed and spit with the amount of true energy.

He Yiming's eyes showed a look of surprise. The knife head could indeed withstand the indoctrination of innate true qi without collapsing. Not only that, this knife could also transmit innate true qi and stimulate a certain range of knife light.

With a casual knife, he swung to the ground. As the knife light flashed, a deep trace suddenly appeared on the ground, like a knife cutting tofu, without any hindrance.

His heart was extremely happy, and his mind turned again. A red lightsword suddenly stretched out from the palm of his left hand. This sword was not physical, but was manifested by relying solely on the innate true energy in his body and attracting some energy from the outside world.

He picked up the Daguan Sword and gently touched the lightsaber in his palm.

In an instant, the lightsaber in He Yiming's hand immediately dissipated, but the Daguan Sword was not hurt at all.

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

If you face ordinary mud and sand trees, you can show off your might, but if you encounter the weapons in the hands of the same innate power, you will be judged by the high and low. If you rely on the lightsword in your hand to fight with the weapons of the same level of masters, you will probably not even know how you die.

Just when he felt emotion, he faintly heard a sudden sound of horse hooves running from the front.

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

As soon as he turned a corner, he saw seven or eight horses galloping past his side. The knights on the horse were all strong in shape, with a cold expression on their faces and no smile at all. When they passed by He Yiming, they all glanced in his direction, and each of them had a cold light.

However, the strength of these people was not always in He Yiming's heart. He ignored them at all, as if he was just a slap forward. Of course, Hong Ling's speed was also slow under his control, not much faster than the donkey in his hometown.

Not long after, the sound of horse hooves in the rear sounded suddenly again. The knights actually chased him from behind. When they surpassed him, they always stared at him with bad eyes, but they did not leave any difficulties, but continued to move forward.

However, He Yiming had already seen that there was an extra corpse on the backs of the three of them. Looking at the outfits on the corpse, they were somewhat similar to those of these people. He immediately understood that among the more than ten people who died there, three of them were companions of these knights.

These knights came and left in a hurry, just for these three corpses, and they could be regarded as people who value love and righteousness.

He gently clamped his feet, and the speed of the Hong Lingma immediately increased a little faster. Since these knights did not cause trouble for him, he did not need to stay here. As for the corpses behind him, let's wait for the people in the government to deal with it.

A few hours later, the sun was already westward, but there was a burst of people shouting and neighing at horses in front of him.

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

He used his legs again, and the Hong Lingma started to gallop quickly this time. After a while, he had seen a group of people starting to camp in front of him.

The northwest is vast and boundless. Although there are many countries of all sizes, it is still vast and sparsely populated.

It is very common for a day to walk without a shop or a village, and caravans who travel or do business often miss the stay place for various reasons. It is not uncommon to set up a tent in the wilderness and spend the night in a wilderness.

In just a few days, He Yiming encountered it twice, and this was the third time. However, the second time he encountered it before was just a small tent of a few people, but this time it was at least a hundred people.

Before He Yiming's flattery was approaching, five knights ran out of these people. They skillfully controlled the war horses and came to us.

As soon as the two sides approached, the faces of these people changed a little, but He Yiming had long recognized that these people were the knights he had met before.

One of the forty and fifty-year-old knights fisted and said, "Friend, you have followed us all the way, I don't know what to do."

Although the expressions on these people's faces were not good, none of them made a reckless move. Of course, this is also because He Yiming's appearance is too young.

He Yiming said in surprise: "Uncle, you are joking. I walked my way and didn't track you down."

The knight looked at He Yiming seriously, and after a moment, his face calmed down slightly.

"Good horse."

A loud voice sounded from the team behind, and then more than ten cavalry ran towards this place like flying.

He Yiming looked up and saw more than ten strong men in the same costumes coming quickly surrounded by a young and handsome young man.

The young man's eyes were always staring at the Hong Lingma, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

He Yiming frowned slightly, and he had a premonition that something was about to come.

Although he is not afraid of trouble, he hates trouble very much. If possible, he really doesn't want to have conflicts with others.

"Fan Qi, what happened? Who is this person?" The young man raised the whip in his hand, pointed at He Yiming, and asked coldly.

The middle-aged man in the lead bowed on the horse's back and said, "Go back to the second young master, we are setting up camp. This gentleman comes from behind, so let's come up and interrogate."

"Have you asked what?" the young man asked with his eyes slightly brighter.

Fan Qi shook his head slightly and said, "Second Young Master, this gentleman is just a traveler, passing by here." After that, he turned to He Yiming and said, "Friend, this is the Second Young Master Fan Haoyue of the Jinlin Fan Family, you are not here to pay homage."

He Yiming was surprised. He looked at Fan Qi in surprise. The middle-aged man seemed to be covering up something for him, and from his tone, he actually pointed out the other party's identity. Although he didn't know how strong the Jin Lin Fan family was, it was definitely a kind intention. However, he had no friendship with him, but he didn't know why he did this.

A person next to Fan Haoyue suddenly looked at He Yiming seriously, and then whispered a few times.

After hearing the words of the follower, Fan Haoyue's eyes lit up and he said loudly: "Fan Qi, it turns out that this person also came from that mountain road, why don't you say it?"

Only then did He Yiming remember that the entourage beside Fan Haoyue was actually one of those riders.

A helpless smile appeared on Fan Qi's face and said, "Second Young Master, although this gentleman also came through that mountain road, he is not necessarily the remnant of the Hu family."

Fan Haoyue snorted coldly and said, "Fan Qi, do you need your guidance if the remnants of the Hu family?" He turned to look at He Yiming and said, "You, get off the horse immediately and wait for my interrogation."

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

Fan Haoyue's face turned cold in an instant. He raised his head, and two cavalry immediately rushed out from behind and rushed over like a flying one.

Although He Yiming is already a master of the innate realm, his face is too young, and these people will never guess his true strength no matter what. And the two knights who are eager to make contributions only have the cultivation level of about six levels of internal strength, and are more than enough to deal with ordinary young people. Unfortunately, they hit the iron plate today.

With a glance at Fan Haoyue's face, He Yiming suddenly laughed, clamped his legs hard, and the red color horse rushed up.

The three riders had already crossed by in an instant. The two knights exclaimed and then threw them high. They did not jump up on their own, but touched He Yiming's hands and flew up involuntarily.

Fan Qi and others were just standing by, but He Yiming's move immediately made them scream. Fan Qi jumped up without hesitation. As soon as his feet hit the ground, they immediately jumped up like a spring, chasing He Yiming at a speed that exceeded the speed of a fierce horse galloping.

He Yiming seemed to have not noticed the changes behind him, and the red silk horse seemed to run towards Fan Haoyue like a red line.

The knights behind him were all very uproar and rode their horses up to meet them without thinking.

However, among these knights, the only one with the highest cultivation level is the seventh level internal strength. In He Yiming's eyes, there was no difference from ordinary ants. He pulled and threw them with ease, and they were immediately thrown out like a ball.

Fortunately, He Yiming did not kill, otherwise these people would have no way to survive. But even so, under his abandonment, these people were all heavily on the ground, and they had no months of cultivation to recover.

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

As soon as he pulled the reins of the horse, he was about to escape back, but the Hongling horse was as fast as lightning and had arrived at him in an instant. He Yiming's long laughter kept coming, and his hands grabbed his arm like a mountain pressing down on him.

Fan Qi suddenly shouted and said, "Sir, we have no intention of offending you."

He Yiming waved his hand and Fan Haoyue was already flying high into the air like a fog. Then the red silk horse turned into a lightning bolt, instantly bypassing the camp and galloping towards the distance.

Fan Qi arrived quickly. When Fan Haoyue landed, he was already kneeling on the ground with his legs raised and his hands were raised to catch Fan Haoyue who was already dizzy.

The series of changes were almost unbelievable, and the several knights behind Fan Qi realized. They surrounded each other and looked at He Yiming who was galloping away from afar, their faces were full of horror.

Their internal strength and cultivation are almost the same as the attendants around the second young master. Since the young and young master solved these attendants, wouldn’t it be easy to defeat them?

A few riders ran to the camp quickly. The leader was seventy-sixth-century, but he was a little older. His eyes were filled with a look of silence, and anyone who looked at him was in a state of palpitations.

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

Fan Qi bent down respectfully and said, "Big Master, the second master had a conflict with a passing gentleman just now, so..."

The eldest young master frowned and said, "What conflicts should be told in detail, and don't hide anything."

Fan Qi smiled bitterly, and told the story in the original form without adding any qi. Finally, he said: "Master, although the man is not old, he is riding a BMW, and his subordinates cannot see through his cultivation level at all. He also tried to stop the second master, but..." After a pause, he said: "Fortunately, the second master was not injured, and that person was merciless."

The eldest young master's face turned pale and he said angrily: "This incompetent thing causes trouble for me every day. If it really hurts my big deal, I will spare him."

At this time, Fan Haoyue had already woken up slowly. When she saw the elder brother in a blink of an eye, she no longer looked frivolous. She was obviously very afraid of the elder brother.

The eldest young master glared at him and said, "Haoyue, where did that person provoke you? Why are you so reckless? You should learn from Fan Qi and walk around the world. If you don't even have this little vision, you might as well stay at home with me."

Fan Haoyue's submissiveness should be that it is very different from her performance just now.

The eldest young master turned around and slapped his horse, followed by Fan Qi and others. At this time, Fan Haoyue raised her head and looked at the direction of He Yiming leaving, her eyes full of resentment.
Chapter completed!