Ling Han didn't go far, climbed up the hillside next to him, and looked at Min Min quietly below.
Sure enough, soon, a man came on horseback.
Min Song saw Min Min's figure from a distance, hurried over, dismounted his horse and said hastily: "Have you met him?"
Min Min nodded, and Min Song frowned: "Have all so many masters failed?!"
After careful inspection, Min Min found nothing unusual, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Fortunately, he didn't make things difficult for you."
Looking at the sunrise in the east, a gust of breeze blew by, which was very desolate. Min Song sighed: "I met Mr. Leng two years ago. He is handsome and sincere, but he has suffered misfortune. God is jealous of talents."
Looking back and seeing Min Min's heartbroken look, Min Song was heartbroken, "I lost a dear friend just like that."
A good friend is hard to find and even harder to find!
Min Min looked at his brother who was also sad and understood his pain and sorrow very well. He thought silently in his heart: My brother has lost his brother and I have lost my sweetheart. Why does God punish us like this?
Suddenly, he felt sad and cried bitterly on Min Song's shoulder. Min Song gently caressed his sister and said, "I will definitely avenge Mr. Leng."
Min Min felt sad, but silently made a promise to take revenge personally!
In an instant, the whole person became resolute and brave, his clear eyes had a firm goal, and he secretly made a decision in his heart.
A decision from which there is no turning back.
Ling Han silently listened to the conversation between the two and thought to himself: Min Song is almost the same age as Leng Wen, but his cultivation level is only slightly inferior. Now that I am a minor in the wood realm, I am far different from a little monster. How can I take revenge?
Min Min must have just turned eighteen years old, and has just started practicing, but his spiritual power has not yet fluctuated. The brother and sister are both passionate people, and they will definitely try their best to achieve their wishes. However, there is a long road ahead, so I hope they can persevere.
Watching them leave, the pain all over his body and the listlessness reminded Ling Han that the injury must be treated as soon as possible. The longer the delay, the worse it would be, so he found a quiet environment to start practicing and recovering.
In the inner room of the city lord's palace, the third prince stood in front of the window. He had just received a letter from Hayabusa: Leave the devil alone for the time being and return to the imperial capital as soon as possible.
Slowly closing his eyes, rubbing his head gently, he silently calculated in his mind what he had gained in more than a month in Qingyun City, feeling a little regretful, and there were still unfinished tasks.
The bandits around Qingyun City were cleaned up and a large amount of property was seized. The trip to the ruins completed the basic tasks. The secrets of Sima Mansion were discovered first, and the people sent out have not yet found any clues.
Looking up in the direction of the Yuling Tower, the third prince clenched his fists. He had a heavy mission in Qingyun City this time and had no time to care about his children's personal affairs. When everything was settled, he would take his beloved into his arms sooner or later.
"Your Highness, they all failed." A guard whispered outside the door.
"Are there any casualties?"
"Wu Congtian and Shi Lei were seriously injured, Xiu Liang and Xiu Ming were slightly injured, and the two from Qianyao Palace were wounded by swords." The guard said respectfully.
"I understand, go down."
"As commanded."
The third prince burned the Hayabusa Message in his hand, looked at the candlelight and said coldly to himself: "This boy really needs some ability."
At the south gate of Qingyun City, the majestic guard of honor left the city ceremoniously. The third prince sat in the carriage with his eyes closed and meditated. Behind him, Leng Yanhao, Min Yan and his entourage bid farewell.
After the team moved forward for a while, a woman suddenly stopped in front. The third prince opened the curtains, took a look, and ordered: "Let her come up."
After a guard led the woman into the carriage, the third prince waved his hand, and the guards around the carriage immediately left ten steps away.
"Have you decided?" the third prince said calmly.
The woman in front of him, with red eyes and a slightly sad expression, was none other than Min Min. "I want to avenge Mr. Leng!" She was determined, persistent, and loyal, which made people cry.
"Leng Wen is my best friend, and I will avenge him." The third prince stared at Min Min and said.
"We are different, I can give my life!" Min Min looked directly at the third prince, looking at death as if he were dead and unafraid.
"Good!" The third prince clapped, "It's admirable to be so infatuated!"
"No, this will help you." The third prince took out a fist-sized, gray ball of light from his sleeve and handed it to Min Min.
Min Min took it doubtfully, not knowing what it was.
The third prince said solemnly: "We will find out when we go back and open it. Remember not to tell anyone!"
Min Min looked at him deeply and said, "Okay."
After Min Min got out of the car and left, a guard whispered at the window: "Your Highness, do you want to follow?"
"Of course, you have to watch her use it with your own eyes. If others find out, you know how to deal with it." came the cold voice of the third prince.
"As you command!"
After resting for half a day, the injury has healed, and a meridian has been opened, and his cultivation has improved slightly. After the remaining two meridians are opened, you should be able to step into the realm of wood realm.
It's just that mental damage is difficult to cure and requires a long period of cultivation, so we don't dare to set up this kind of spiritual formation easily.
All the way south, hundreds of miles around Qingyun City are uninhabited mountains.
"Forgot to buy a simplified map of the Tianfu Empire." Ling Han said to himself. It was difficult to meet anyone in this wilderness. He said that he was walking around the rivers and lakes and traveling across the continent, but at this time he had no direction and could only take one step at a time.
After walking for several days, the dry food in the ring had been exhausted. Fortunately, Ling Han had experienced alone in the mountains and forests for two years and was not afraid of the boring journey.
Although without Xiaobai's cooperation, he had to catch all kinds of delicacies by himself, but Ling Han didn't dare to eat them randomly. How could things like bats be called ingredients?
Hunting a roe deer, catching a fish, even better, a phoenix, these common and reliable animals are enough. Don’t dare to eat unclean things, especially those from wild beasts that live in a seriously polluted and dirty environment.
There have been many incidents of large-scale plagues on the mainland, and every time there has been a loss of lives. Some of them are caused by hunters going into the mountains to hunt, being attacked by unknown monsters, or eating unclean food.
When he was a child, Ling Wu taught Ling Han how to identify ingredients in the mountains. If Xiaobai brought something unknown, Ling Han would kick it out mercilessly and wait for a few days before letting it get close. Over time, Xiaobai became safe. separated.
After several more days of journey, finally one day, Ling Han saw a figure moving on a trail in front of him from a distance, and he was overjoyed and ran quickly.
As I got closer, I noticed something was wrong. All of them looked fierce, young men in their twenties and thirties, holding knives or swords. His shoulders were exposed in his coarse clothes, and his head was tied with a cloth belt, which made him look a little downcast.
Seven or eight people surrounded a carriage, wielding knives and guns. These must be bandits. They don't seem to be doing well, they are all ordinary people, relatively shabby.
"Bah!"
Ling Hanlu roared when he saw the injustice and somersaulted over, attracting the bandit's attention. After seeing Ling Han smashing a tree trunk as thick as his thigh with one punch, several people ran away.
An old man with white hair who was over sixty years old got off the carriage. He walked over tremblingly and said with his fists in his hands: "Thank you so much, young hero, for saving me. I'm very grateful. I hope you'll accept your kindness." The old man took out a bag from his sleeve. The silver was held in both hands and handed to Ling Han.
Ling Han smiled and waved his hands and said, "A few thieves are nothing to worry about."
"I met many gangsters blocking the road along the way. After all, money is an external possession. It won't be too difficult for them to scatter some silver." The old man knew the rules of the world and said helplessly.
Ling Han said: "There will be no more bandits on the road ahead, so you can rest assured." The bandits in the cottages within a hundred miles of Qingyun City have already been cleared away by the army led by the third prince.
The old man looked up and down Fan Linghan's clothes and appearance and asked, "Did the young hero come from Qingyun City alone?"
"Yes, that's right." Ling Han nodded. The old man's appearance was ordinary, he was old, and he was a little out of breath when he spoke.
"The old man's surname is Qin Mingjun. He runs a elixir shop in Jincheng and is in urgent need of a batch of precious elixirs." Mr. Qin said in detail: "Qingyun City is close to the primitive mountains, and most of the elixirs come from here. Before this time, Go try your luck."
Ling Han was a little confused and said: "Mr. Qin's temples are all gray and you still go there in person, why not leave it to the assistant?"
"Young hero, I don't know something. The elixir needed is extremely urgent, and there is no room for sloppiness. Only when I purchase it myself can I rest assured." Qin Jun's face was full of pain, as if he had something to hide.
Maybe everyone has their own difficulties, so Ling Han didn't ask any questions and watched Qin Jun go away. At this time, a long shout came from the hillside: "Who on the road dares to go against Master Du!"
Ling Han raised his eyes and saw that a group of bandits had left and returned, and they had also found helpers. When he got closer, Ling Han saw the person coming and burst into laughter.
"Ling... Konoha?" The man was surprised at first, and then he was overjoyed and was about to reveal his name. He quickly changed his words, and then he hugged Ling Han with a bear, almost crying.
