sword from heaven

Chapter 106
The setting sun dyed the woods golden.

The surroundings of Song Yunge and Yang Yunyan were dimly lit and the air was gloomy.

Yang Yunyan wondered why Song Yunge had been waiting.

Since they encountered the first wave of Tianmei, until now, there have been twelve waves, some are two, some are six, and the most is nine.

The strength of Tianmei varies widely these days, some are high and some are low.

I don't have the qi technique, so I can't accurately see their cultivation, but I also have a general judgment, the stronger ones are stronger than myself, and the weaker ones are weaker than Merui.

Song Yunge didn't move.

She thinks some opportunities are very good, like the two Tianmei in the third wave, whose cultivation base is not strong, they can be won silently.

But he was still indifferent.

Judging from his appearance, it seems that he has no intention of catching Tianmei at all, he just shrinks here and observes, constantly observing.

Yang Yunyan finally couldn't bear to ask: "Do you want to catch him or not?"

"No hurry." Song Yunge's voice sounded in her ear.

"When will you catch them?"

"hold on."

"When will you wait?"

"Someone is watching all the time, so don't move rashly."

"who?"

"It should be the Sword Marquis of Tianmei."

"...Okay, listen to you!"

The two huddled on the fork of an ancient tree.

This ancient tree is huge, and its cover is like a giant umbrella, covering a radius of more than [-] meters. Such a huge tree can easily hide people.

So generally no one hides here, because it is too noticeable.

However, Song Yunge and Yang Yunyan hid here, and the Tianmeis often didn't care when they passed by.

Time passed without stopping.

The twilight was rising, the woods became darker and darker, and Tianmei hadn't walked for a long time.

Song Yunge whispered in her ear through voice transmission: "Let's go back."

"Don't catch the charm of the sky?"

"Let's go back first, we can't protect ourselves now, don't try to catch Tianmei!"

Yang Yunyan's heart sank, her face tensed.

Song Yunge was tiptoeing, the Zhu robe was close to his body, and Yang Yunyan was learned and well-mannered.

The two of them moved slowly and soundlessly as if they were diving.

Slowly slid down from the fork of the tree, falling along the thick moss of the tree.

Stepping on the dead branches did not make a sound, and the two of them seemed to be weightless feathers, floating with the breeze.

Tiandanggu's supreme lightness kung fu is working, but Yang Yunyan is supporting Song Yunge to move forward at this time.

Song Yunge lightly reported the numbers, indicating the direction they were going, and which direction was safer to get out of this area.

He guided the way with his keen intuition and avoided the most dangerous places. This area was surrounded by several sword-lord-level masters.

As long as the two of them are exposed, it will be a violent storm, and the two of them cannot bear it.

He pushes his mental power to the limit, pushes his intuition to the keenest level, and concentrates on it.

If you make a mistake, you will die.

Yang Yunyan didn't say a word, but reacted quickly, following Song Yunge's guidance, he kept changing directions.

Suddenly to the left, suddenly to the right, then to the left again, or continue to the left or change to the right again.

The changes are irregular and irregular, and it looks like they are tossing around.

After a while, Song Yunge let out a long breath: "Go back to the city, speed up!"

"Get rid of it?" Yang Yunyan speeded up.

Song Yunge nodded relaxedly: "Finally passed a test!...I almost died here!"

Yang Yunyan's speed did not slow down, and he rushed up to the city wall very quickly.

Meng Xuanyuan was no longer in the city, but Ji Haichuan was waiting, and he had already left his duty.

Seeing the two going up the city wall, Ji Haichuan rushed forward, cupped his fists and said with a smile, "Thank God, you two are finally back."

Song Yunge took a look at him and said with a smile, "Brother Ji is really caring!"

Every time he looked at Ji Haichuan, he didn't even look at him. He seemed to be ignoring it, but he was actually observing it.

He has a lot of different concepts from people in this world, so he is out of tune, which made him unable to improve his level at the beginning.

People in this world have a more direct and pure concept of respecting the strong. The so-called strong is martial arts.

And Song Yunge's concept formed from the original world is that there is no absolute strength or weakness, no matter how ordinary people are, they also have their strong sides, and no matter how powerful people are, they also have their weak sides.

Times make heroes.

So Song Yunge would not underestimate anyone, nor did he underestimate Ji Haichuan.

After several contacts, he found that Ji Haichuan really should not be underestimated.

Thick-skinned, his courage looks small but he is quite big, and he can let go of his figure.

If such a character were placed in his own world, he would have already made contributions and entered the ranks of successful people.

What's more, he is still a disciple of Yuntian Palace, and now that he and Yuntian Palace are so bad, Ji Haichuan not only does not face each other coldly, but is extremely enthusiastic.

This made Song Yunge extremely vigilant.

"Hehe, that's what it should be, after all, we are all acquaintances." Ji Haichuan was secretly happy.

He knew that Song Yunge had seen through his own efforts and thoughts.

He was originally thinking that Song Yunge didn't know that he had been assigned and waited here to respond, and he would point it out unintentionally.

I don't want Song Yunge to see it directly, it's really careful.

Be careful with such people.

"I have received your kindness. Goodbye." Song Yunge nodded, jumped down with Yang Yunyan, and floated lightly into the city.

A young man next to him laughed.

Ji Haichuan turned his head and looked over.

The sarcasm of the melon-faced young man's smile hasn't faded yet.

"Li Siren, what are you laughing at!" Ji Haichuan said angrily, "What's so ridiculous?"

"You are licking your face and leaning forward, but I don't care." Li Siren said with a light smile, "It's a waste of time."

"You know what!" Ji Haichuan poohed him disdainfully.

Li Siren said: "I don't understand anything, but at least I understand that your Yuntian Palace is preparing to deal with him! If other Yuntian Palace disciples see it, will they punish you?!"

"So you know what a fart!" Ji Haichuan said angrily: "I am bearing the burden of humiliation and trying to find out the truth!"

Li Siren laughed twice and shook his head.

He couldn't see that Ji Haichuan wanted to find out the truth, but he was flattering and flattering, wishing to be a cow and a horse!

Although Ji Haichuan was stared at in Yuntian Palace, doing so was too much.

After all, he is also a disciple of Yuntian Palace, and he should turn his heart to Yuntian Palace, and the enemies of Yuntian Palace are his enemies.

Ji Haichuan squinted at him: "What a fool!"

He didn't talk speculatively, he snorted, and walked away with his hands behind his back, like a proud rooster.

He bowed his knees in front of Song Yunge, but he was arrogant in front of ordinary colleagues.

Song Yunge and Yang Yunyan returned to Shichang's Mansion.

At this time, it was already off duty, but the Shichang Mansion was very lively, everyone was practicing kung fu on the martial arts field.

Lu Zheng and Xu Fengtian were reluctant to leave this house, the house with Mei Ying was very different, it was far more comfortable than their own.

Seeing them coming back, they cast their gazes over one after another.

Mei Ying came out from the hall, and looked at them curiously: "Did you catch them?"

Song Yunge shook his head.

"Is this not difficult for you?" Mei Ying was curious.

Song Yunge said: "There are masters in the realm of Sword Marquis."

"Jianhou!" Mei Ying lowered her jade face.

(End of this chapter)