Chapter 603 Save your life

Lie on the roof and take a rest.

The group rode on the carriage and slowly disappeared on the official road.

The Masked Group gradually recovered and were speechless for a while. Finally, Wang Quanbaye broke the silence and asked, "Yishan, how is it, how do you feel?"

Yang Yishen retracted his gaze and said with some melancholy, "There are always higher mountains than other mountains. Murong Ji is so difficult to deal with, and Xiao Ning is even stronger than me."

"The weird thing is that Xiao Ning is using the Xiao family's skills, but they are different. His skills are more condensed than those of the others in the Xiao family. Just like Wang Quan's sword intent, his skills are fierce and powerful."

Wang Quan Baiye sighed and then laughed, "Our training is still not good enough. When we completely defeat the elders in our clan, we will come out again!"

"Brother, then let's... do justice..."

"Just do it normally, there will be no delay. With our current strength, we are really not good enough to uncover the truth of this world."

After he finished speaking, Wang Quan Baiye glanced at the rest of the people. Almost everyone had some injuries on their bodies, especially Wang Quanzui. Apart from spiritual calligraphy, he had obvious shortcomings in other magic techniques.

If it weren't for Aoki Yume's help, he would have been beaten up long ago.

"When you go back this time, you must practice well for me."

Everyone looked a little embarrassed. This time, it was indeed a bit embarrassing. The Masked Group lost their first battle.

"Who knew those two brothers were so powerful. Brother, you are so useless! When you go home, let daddy give you more responsibilities..." Wang Quan muttered drunkenly.

Royal hegemony: "..."

On top of the distant mountain peaks.

There were two people standing there, both wearing dark Taoist robes and Taoist hats on their heads, and their quality was not low.

The two men stood with their hands behind their backs, looking side by side at a group of young people on the official road in the distance.

"Is the child of my Xiao family okay?" The two people were originally silent, but it was Xiao Wancheng who broke the silence first and asked with a little pride.

Patriarch Li nodded, "Not bad, very good. The strength of the Yang family's child is second only to the young patriarch of the Wang Quan family. It is surprising that Xiao Ning was able to defeat him."

"Hmph! That Chen Mi is much more powerful than the young master of the Wang Quan family. If you hadn't stopped him back then, he would have already become a disciple of the Taoist Alliance." Xiao Wancheng's voice was cold.

He still felt resentful about what happened back then. The four major families were behind the scenes, and even helped the child cover up his tracks and confuse the Xiao family's spies.

Otherwise, over the years, did you really think that his Xiao family was incompetent and couldn't find anyone?
Patriarch Li looked indifferent, "A disciple of the Dao League? A disciple of your Xiao family, right?"

Xiao Wancheng darkened his eyes, snorted coldly, and said nothing more.

Patriarch Li slowly exhaled, suppressed his anger, and asked in a deep voice: "Why did you kill his biological parents? If you really want to recruit him, there are many ways to do it, such as becoming his disciple, recruiting a son-in-law, or adopting a son. There are many ways, all of which are feasible."

"Why did you choose the worst path? Your behavior? We are not the only ones who can't stand it."

Xiao Wancheng didn't take the rebuke from the head of the Li family to heart at all. He looked at the carriage on the official road expressionlessly and darkened his eyes.

The two fell into silence again. They were not of the same kind and had nothing to talk about.

After a moment of silence, Patriarch Li asked again, "Are you here to catch this child again this time?"

"No, I'm mainly here to pick you up. If there's a chance to capture him and bring him back, that's not a bad idea." Xiao Wancheng said slowly with his hands behind his back, frowning slightly.

Patriarch Li's face darkened and he cursed, "You never change your bad habits!"

"Hmph!" Xiao Wancheng waved his sleeves, turned and left, and a strong wind swept straight towards the face of the head of the Li family.

This is a slap in the face.

Patriarch Li's face darkened instantly, and the strong wind stopped a foot in front of him and disappeared...

the other side,
Murong Ji drove the carriage silently, constantly thinking about his recent gains. He had to admit that this time he really got lucky.

Xiao Ning also sat beside Murong Ji in silence, closing his eyes to rest and regulate the disordered breath in his body.

He had not gotten away with the fight just now, and his blood had just calmed down. The pain in his body gradually spread, and it was a little unbearable. There was also a sword mark on his chest.

I was hit by a sword sheath. The injury was not serious, but it hurt a lot.

Although the hands are not good at fighting, they always know when to use them. They can make the other person feel uncomfortable or painful, but they cannot kill the other person.

Otherwise, it would easily cause conflicts between families, just like the Xiao family and the Yang family, who were almost at war to the death.

On the roof of the car, the woman in red couldn't hold it in any longer. She was a chatterbox and it would be embarrassing to not let her speak now.

Lying on the roof of the car, looking down from above, I saw that both of them were extremely quiet, one with his eyes closed and regulating his breathing, and the other was in a daze.

"Ah, aren't you brothers? Why are you so dull? I'm almost bored to death."

Murong Ji looked up and met the beautiful eyes of the woman in red. "I haven't asked you yet, who are you, young lady?"

"My name is Xiao Fei, and I'm your sister-in-law." Xiao Fei's face flushed, but she quickly recovered and looked at Murong Ji with a meaningful look in her eyes.

Murong Ji nodded to show that he understood, and then clasped his fists slightly as a greeting.

Then he turned his head and saw Xiao Ning frowning, his wounds hurting a little. He then asked, "Why are you here?" "I was waiting for you to come to me in Jubei City, but you never came, so I asked people to check every inn... When I found you, you had already left the city, so I chased you."

At this point, Xiao Ning suddenly opened his eyes and said to Murong Ji in a deep voice, "You have been targeted. The cow showed its identity and was recognized. We followed it and found you."

Murong Ji nodded, not surprised. Many of the things he asked Huang Shiren to do were done by him, so it was inevitable that they would be discovered by someone with ulterior motives.

Seeing Murong Ji being so indifferent, Xiao Ning couldn't help but feel a little anxious, "Don't be so indifferent, the head of the Xiao family is about to go to the north."

Murong Ji's pupils shrank, and he tightened his grip on Xiao Ning's hand, and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Wancheng! Is he coming?!"

"Eh? Why are you calling me daddy? Brother Ning, I just heard you say that daddy is coming?"

Suddenly, a doubtful voice came from above their heads, and the two of them fell silent instantly. They were not on guard against her, but it was not good to talk about her father in front of others.

"Yes, he is coming, so second brother, you should leave quickly."

Murong Ji smiled and instantly understood Xiao Fei's look, [I'm afraid Xiao Wancheng has already arrived! Xiao Ning, Xiao Ning, it was you who led him here! ]

Murong Ji's pupils shrank slightly, and he looked at his brother, but he said that people's hearts are changeable. People's hearts are hard to predict, and he couldn't figure out whether his brother was intentional.

For a moment, they fell into silence again. After a long time, Murong Ji asked, "You are so boring, how can anyone like you?"

Xiao Ning didn't say anything. They hadn't seen each other for so many years, and when they met suddenly, they felt a little unfamiliar with each other and didn't know what to say.

Moreover, Xiao Ning did not want to talk about this matter too much, and responded with silence, which was his resistance.

Murong Ji chuckled and said nothing more. Matters of the heart are really hard to explain and there are no rules at all. Maybe Xiao Ning has fallen in love with her a long time ago?

Otherwise, she would have been driven away from me long ago.

After walking for seven or eight days, the relationship between the three people gradually became familiar. Xiao Wancheng's daughter treated Xiao Ning extremely gently.

She was a little more aggressive towards Murong Ji.

For Huang Shiren... Never mind, it's just a cow...

It's approaching night.

Murong Ji and his companions found a sheltered valley to settle down.

Huang Shiren picked up some dry firewood and started a fire. Murong Ji roasted the food by the fire and then started to build the tent.

The four people had clear division of labor and worked very quickly.

After dinner, everyone went to practice.

The night was as cold as frost, pressing heavily on the valley like a snow-capped mountain.

Murong Ji woke up from his trance, but did not open his eyes. He carefully sensed the atmosphere around him.

Many times, feelings are much more sensitive than the other five senses.

The air was chilly and a bit biting, and the coldness climbed up my skin like tentacles. It was chilly, but not cold. It was murderous intent.

Murong Ji slowly opened his eyes and looked around. The jungle was pitch black, with occasional stars peeking through the gaps between the leaves.

At the mouth of the valley, hidden in the deep forest, it seems that a giant beast is lurking there, staring at its prey.

Murong Ji exhaled slowly, [Someone is coming, who is it? Xiao Wancheng? ]

Only Xiao Wancheng has the patience to come here and surround him.

In an instant, Murong Ji seemed to come back to his senses, and various sounds and smells from the outside world came.

The fragrance of green leaves in the woods, the smell of soil, dead grass and rotten leaves, etc. came one after another.

The sound of Xiao Ning's sword cutting through the air, the sound of Xiao Fei's breathing while practicing, the sound of Huang Shiren practicing his palm technique...

And in the grass, it seemed like something was moving quickly, and there was a rustling sound.

Murong Ji slowly looked at Xiao Ning, his pupils shrank, and finally his gaze fell on Xiao Fei again, feeling a little helpless and a little regretful.

Xiao Wancheng came so quickly, and the person who delivered the message was either Xiao Ning or Xiao Fei. There are only a few of them in total. Isn't it difficult to find them?

If it were in the past, Xiao Fei or Xiao Ning would have died without a doubt.

Unfortunately, he had a good impression of this brother. He could clearly tell whether Xiao Ning treated him sincerely or not.

[Xiao Ning, Xiao Ning, it seems we are not destined to be brothers.]

Murong Ji sighed in his heart, and then his pupils shrank instantly, hiding his murderous intent. He said in a voice transmission: [Xiao Fei, for his sake, I will spare your life! ]

Voice transmission and soul search!

The sound made Xiao Fei's face turn pale. He nodded in silence and tried hard not to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Just at this moment, the sound of Xiao Ning practicing sword suddenly stopped, and he turned around with a cold look at the surrounding jungle.

(End of this chapter)