Yan Asi originally wanted to carry the package down the mountain? I was so happy that I followed Shang Wanqiu to meet him, helped him carry his large and small bags, and chased towards the main force together.
Even though Yan Asi had lost the ability to cultivate, his body was quite strong. On the way, he checked the veins and aura in his body and found that most of the meridians in his hands were broken, making it impossible to activate the spell smoothly. , repairing the meridians of the hand is not a big problem, I can just use Gu worms to connect him.
But the language is lost. This has become a fatal point of not being able to cast spells. It is common sense that I cannot recite spells and cannot use spells. However, my dumb mother-in-law taught me to use my fingers to cast spells. This can be used. When the time comes, I have the spell and it can work again. By understanding the various meridians of the body, as one improves his cultivation, others can repair their broken arms. There is no problem in repairing this sword wound in his throat.
This is the difference between the upper world and the lower world. Of course, the repair for Yan Asi must be carried out on the road, because after all, the meridians are injured, so the walking is definitely not as good as those of us monks who can fly. After the repair, there will be no rest problem, and we can be even faster.
I took out the elixir and Gu worm, and after one night, I connected Yan Asi's meridians.
Although he was still sad about the death of the little princess, his originally dull eyes lit up, and he could clearly see the change in his immortal energy.
I started to study the ancient gestures again. The changes of this gesture are the most complicated. It took me a long time to write the repair spell written by Asi for me. I have never been able to achieve Zen enlightenment, and every time I use it, it ends in failure.
Three days was neither long nor short. We stopped and went, but failed to catch up with the independent troops. We could only continue to chase along the route of the army.
"We can't keep going like this. We definitely don't have enough time. Give me the map." I stopped in the woods and brought the map to Shang Wanqiu.
Yan Asi babblingly apologized, I waved my hand to comfort him, then took out a pen and drew a straight line between a point and the troops: "We pass through this point, chasing after it can save a lot of money." In a short time, we should be able to rendezvous with the troops after tonight." Shang Wanqiu and I said.
"Yeah, that's fine, but that location is a swamp and I heard it's more dangerous." Shang Wanqiu pointed to a black location and said.
"No problem, just be careful then. Maybe I can convert the recovery spell tonight." I said.
The three of us turned back and headed south. On the way, I finally pieced together a spell and cast it on Yan Asi. Sure enough, the sword wounds on my body began to recover, but the sword wound on my throat took too long to recover. It's still a little difficult. In the end, he actually used the small sword to cut off a large piece of tissue, and was forced to recover while still half dead.
Because my speaking ability has not been used for too long, there will always be a process before I can pronounce the words clearly, but it is still much better than being unable to speak.
And when we were about to cross the swamp, Yan Asi had already recovered his body skills. And the strength is gradually being rebuilt. Of course, returning to its heyday cannot be restored all at once.
"Okay, there is a swamp ahead. Let's just fly all the way there and go as high as possible." I said, taking the lead in flying in the air, and Shang Wanqiu followed.
"Young Master Yitian, it's all thanks to you this time, otherwise I might have been like this for the rest of my life. Oh, what a pity for this kid Qinglian... From now on, I will be on your side, and you can go east if you ask me to. East. Just go west. I will fight to the death to help you get to Guanwai County until we reach Qinghe County and find the governor... If he asks me to die to apologize, I will die to apologize. Well, when the time comes, you won’t blame me, will you?” In the picture of our flight, Yan Asi finally said something that was clearly spelled out.
"Old Yan... you are serious. All the people in the world are in trouble. I just want a change. I am limited in my strength and cannot go against the general trend of the world by myself, but a group of people can, so I came to Qinghe County , you are free to act freely, I will not interfere too much, but when it comes to death... these things should be discussed in the long run." I said quickly.
Ah Si is the Qinghe Sword Immortal. I have seen his sword skills before. They are simple and easy to master. Each sword strike is often unexpected and he takes the initiative. Being able to get his help is like a tiger spreading its wings. He is so fierce. .
"Qinglian is a pitiful child. I hope she can find a good family and be reincarnated... She didn't enjoy a good life after following me. I feel so ashamed of my master..." Yan Asi burst into tears, feeling sorry for himself in his heart. The resentment can be imagined.
"Lao Yan, the past cannot be adapted. Please keep an open mind. The road still has to go on." I could only try to persuade him again, but the actual effect would not be too great. The swamp is indeed extremely dangerous, even if flying in the air. . There were also many strange birds that came to attack people, but fortunately they were all weak spirits. With Yan Asi personally attacking, they were surprisingly relaxed.
Seeing that this swordsmanship was simple and practical, I immediately said: "Lao Yan, my second master Mo Changgong was also a man with outstanding swordsmanship. Unfortunately, he passed away not long after he taught me swordsmanship. Now my swordsmanship is not up to par. I really want to How about asking for guidance from a famous teacher, how about Mr. Yan becoming my master? I want to learn swordsmanship from you."
Yan Asi was stunned for a moment and said quickly: "Young master, this can't be done. I'm just chopping bamboo. It's okay to teach the people below. I'm asking too much to teach you. Your magic skills are amazing, and your sword skills are also good." It’s not bad, since I am your guard, we can just discuss and learn from each other in our free time, but I don’t dare to be a master!”
"Since you are teaching swordsmanship, of course you have to learn the skills from a master. There is no need for Mr. Yan to refuse." I said hurriedly.
"This... still doesn't work. Apart from moves and mental techniques, I have nothing to teach you..." Yan Asi immediately rejected me, but seeing my disappointment, he said, "Although I am a woodcutter, I am not a master of mystical skills." Many swordsmanship techniques were taught and taught by an unknown white-haired mysterious man. He is also my master. Although I don’t know his name, how about I teach you the swordsmanship skills for him?"
"Accepting a disciple as a master?" I said in surprise, thinking that this was a coincidence, but this is not bad, since I will be in Qinghe County by then. You can also ask him not to die.
"You can say that." Yan Asi nodded.
"Senior Brother Yan!" I shouted immediately.
Yan Asi didn't react for a while. He nodded in astonishment for a while, his eyes overflowed with tears, and he wiped away his tears. It seemed that Senior Brother Yan was still a very emotional person. But otherwise, the county guard wouldn't trust him so much.
After a while, Senior Brother Yan began to teach simple swordsmanship and mental movements. Shang Wanqiu was still avoiding suspicion, but soon she got through to Yan Asi, and she actually became a master. After saying that, Ah Si's junior sister became my junior sister, and she started practicing swordsmanship with us.
Just like that, I gained a hundred-year-old junior sister Shang, and now I have set a trap for myself. It's impossible to avoid her.
Shang Wanqiu was very happy with his current situation. After sweeping away the gloom that night at Wujing Mountain, he chatted happily with me: "Senior Brother Xia!"
"Well, Junior Sister Shang, what's wrong?" I took a deep breath. Looking at this beautiful junior sister in white clothes with flowing white hair, her resistance instantly fell to the bottom.
"It's okay, I'll just scream. It feels so amazing." Shang Wanqiu covered his mouth and smiled, his long eyelashes trembled, leaving me stunned.
"This is the first time!" But after all, we were in a hurry, so I coughed lightly and said: "Let's set off as soon as possible. Let's catch up with the large army quickly to avoid anything happening. By then it will be too late to regret it. .”
"You're right. I've been wasting a lot of time these days. It's better to leave early." Senior Brother Yan immediately speeded up and crossed the vast swamp.
On the morning of the next day, we finally found the latest road sign code and quickly caught up with the tail of the large group.
We were already very close to the city at this time. We planned to join the 15,000 picket troops in the south, so we were later on the road than when we came.
"Senior brother, no, it looks like an enemy." Shang Wanqiu looked at the team in front and his expression changed slightly.
"No way?" I didn't dare to send out the sense. After all, there were many people and the strength was mixed, and it was very likely that others would find out. So I took Senior Brother Yan and Shang Wanqiu to the side to hide, and then continued to the front to check the leading generals.
This team did not have a distinctive flag, but it was wearing the armor of the county guard army, which made our nerves tense. Could it be that all our troops were eaten before? Are all the enemies chasing you all the way?
But before we even got to the front, the other party discovered it first.
