Swordsman Fengyunzhi

Chapter 79 Who Writes Who Signs

The night is very long, and this is the first time Yi Xifeng has come to the camp of the ancient road. Few of the monks can sleep, and they all rely on meditation to recover their physical and mental strength. The injuries on their bodies are harmless. By the way, they can inquire about the whereabouts of Wang Bodang and Michonbe.

Although nothing happened to the two of them, he was still worried, not because of Miqiongbei, but because of Wang Bodang.

After all, this matter is from oneself.

It's strange to say that at night, the wind, sand and dust here are not as violent as in the daytime, although not as strong as in the plains, it is still similar.

"Hey, kid, you just came here, it's normal to have these questions." Then he reached out his hand to Yi Xifeng, rubbing his thumb twice between the index finger and middle finger.

This was obviously a blatant gesture to Yi Xifeng to give money.

This person is a "tour guide" that Yi Xifeng found here. Everyone knows that there are outsiders in the camp.

"Sure enough, information gaps are common in any era and any world." Bai Jing young man muttered to himself, but he was not angry. He waved his hand and gave a little more. Anyway, the money came from Ruilingbao Pavilion , and it’s not his own, so it’s no burden to spend it.

Seeing so much money, the man's eyes were shining, he took Yi Xifeng to explain to him, and walked around to look around.

"You just take it."

He could see that Wang Bodang on the bed was in a certain state of mind, and he might not be able to hear him speak. These words were addressed to Miqiongbei.

"The kindness received is returned from the kindness."

"And that, did you see that? That's the place for us to exchange military exploits. It's not a big place, but it's still complete. If you don't have the military exploits you want to exchange, our Lord Beast God will find it for you personally. If you can't find it It will also compensate you for other things, in short, we will not let us frontline soldiers suffer."

"And these, hey, this is the training ground. Let me tell you, this is not an ordinary training ground, it is a specially opened training ground for the soul. The coercion in it also comes from our Lord Beast God. Don't worry about other things, just ask Is your coercion from the holy realm enough? It will save you from pulling your pants on the battlefield hahahahahaha."

On the bed was Wang Bodang sitting cross-legged to heal his injuries, only Miqiongbei sat on the chair and looked at the man on the bed silently.

But how to get the sword?
How about going to secretly search for the sword and take it away, but this idea was rejected as soon as it came out. If that person didn't know, wouldn't there be one more person lying on the bed tomorrow?
Time waits for no one, even if the ancient ways don't allow it, I will take this sword away with me!

Although Michonbe had never looked at him, this answer seemed to have been expected a long time ago, as if he knew in advance that Yi Xifeng would come.It's just that the eyes didn't move away half a point.

I think Wang Bodang would understand what he did when he woke up.

While listening to this man's explanation, the white and clean young man observed the layout of the place. He had to say that although the site of this ancient road camp was old-fashioned, there were quite a few things that should be there, and there were even some things that he hadn't heard of.

Perhaps, there is indeed such a thing.

"Thank you."

But when Yi Xifeng walked towards the room, the soldiers outside the door did not stop him, and let him enter without any questioning.

Looking through the window of the room, the inside is so foggy that it is hard to see clearly.But there were two soldiers guarding the door.

So the story of these two people is true and cannot be faked... right?
Even though Yi Xifeng is very knowledgeable now, he still can't detect what is in his heart.

The fair young man saluted the girl in front of him with her back turned to him, then turned around and walked out the door.

"Let me tell you, there is no wind and sand in this place at night. It is all thanks to Lord Beast God, who disperses the wind and dust for us every night, so that our soldiers can rest well and win the battle."

——This person is interesting.

For those who pursue strength, this place is actually a better choice.

When the man left, he said the last words to Yi Xifeng.

"I came here only to get the sword."

"..."

Before the words fell, a voice came directly, and the words in the mouth were interrupted.

"I know."

Even when someone came in when the door opened, he never looked back.

—Sorry, brother.

"Yi Xifeng, Uncle Wang is the only one in my heart, the rest are all over, aren't they?"

After a few steps, the Bai Jing youth suddenly asked: "Miss Mi, that week..."

"There is where your friend was imprisoned."

If he had nothing to do, he would have stayed to take care of him for a while, but unfortunately the situation is urgent now and he cannot be delayed.

Hearing this, the white and clean young man did not stop, and when he left the door, he only left one sentence: "Help take care of Wang Bodang."

The white and clean young man walked into the house like this, thinking that there would be something different in the fog-shrouded room, but never thought that it was just a simple display, room, bed, table and chairs.

Yi Xifeng, who was still in his thoughts, looked at the leader in front of him, raised his arm, and casually pointed to a house in front of him.

At the beginning Michonbe brought her here, although it was meant to be an old way, but it was also partly because of her own thoughts.If she just gave up so easily, perhaps in her eyes, this sword is not one ten thousandth as good as Wang Bodang.

This Shenhun training ground is good, anyway, I have never seen it from other places, and it was done by Gu Dao himself. From a certain point of view, the sense of belonging of the soldiers of the Gu Dao camp is no worse than that of the White Tiger camp.

"I'm sorry for him."

Hearing this answer, Yi Xifeng couldn't help being taken aback. When he came, he had already thought that if Michonbe wanted to fight for this sword with him, then he would definitely not give it to her no matter what. He had prepared all the explanations. .

"What's wrong with you? You and I are both in the game."

In any case, it was all because of him.The person who writes is the inexplicable fate, but the person who signed the letter must be Yi Xifeng.

After a long time, Yi Xifeng finally spoke.

It's just that Wang Bodang has never heard of this incident. He only knows that since Mi Qiongbei said that in the hall that day, Wang Bodang has not refuted it.

Maybe Yi Xifeng thought of something, smiled, and took out some money from his pocket and handed it to him, but the man didn't take over, just bowed lightly and left straight away.

"I understand your pain, and I am also the one in my heart."

"Okay, thank you Miss Mi for making it happen."

"The Xizhou Sword, we..."

What else can I do?

"Yi Xifeng, come to the Sword Dojo tomorrow."

The white and clean young man who was still dazed just now suddenly heard a sound in his consciousness.

Not the voice of Gudao.

This is... Xizhou Sword Spirit!