Chapter 34 Get rid of Ling Ying!

"Master Xiao Yan's whereabouts seem to be heading into the eastern part of the Warcraft Mountains?" Outside the grove, a dark figure blended into the night, staring at the figure sitting cross-legged by the campfire from a distance.

"It's not easy to live there." Ling Ying shook her head and thought to herself.

After Xiao Yan left, Xiao Xun'er was depressed all day long.

She couldn't worry about Xiao Yan, and she was even more worried that the strange and powerful man would attack Xiao Yan. Ling Ying had no choice but to obey Xiao Xun'er's instructions, leave Wutan City, and go to track Xiao Yan.

"I've really neglected my duty this time. I hope nothing will happen to Miss." Ling Ying sighed helplessly.

His duty is to protect the eldest lady of the ancient clan, not Xiao Yan's bodyguard.

What's more, there is a strange and powerful person hiding next to Xiao Yan. It is already offensive to spy on him repeatedly.When you are moody, even if you are beaten by the other party, you can't blame others.

When she thought of this, the bitterness on the corner of Ling Ying's mouth became even more bitter.

"Mr. Han?"

Although Xiao Yan was a little immature, he already understood the meaning of Han Li's words: "Is there anyone following us?"

Thinking of this, Xiao Yan's mind became tense for a while, and then he relaxed. With Mr. Han by his side, even if the opponent's cultivation level was far better than his, there was no need to worry about his life.

"It's your little sweetheart, her bodyguard, the level of a fighting emperor."

Han Li revealed the identity of the visitor.

"hiss."

Xiao Yan calmed down and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Although Han Li had already told him that this girl's identity was not simple, Xiao Yan was still shocked when Han Li truly revealed her strength.

"To be able to let a strong Dou Huang warrior serve as a guard, this girl Xun'er is really..." Xiao Yan didn't know how to weigh his words for a while.

You know, even the top ten powerful men in the Jiama Empire can't make up ten fighting emperors.

"The Dou Qi Continent is huge. Wu Tan City and the Jia Ma Empire are just occasional places. Dou Huang may be considered a strong person here, but what about the entire continent?" Han Li said lightly.

He knew the distribution of forces on the mainland from the information left by Yaochen. The Jiama Empire was just a part of the entire northwest. Outside there were strong men from Zhongzhou, Zhongyu, and other places. Douhuang could only dominate one country. .

"I know." Xiao Yan touched his nose and smiled bitterly, "It seems that the gap between her and me is really big."

Han Li stood with his hands behind his back and said word by word: "So, now that you have recognized the gap, are you going to give up?"

"Of course not." Xiao Yan clenched his fists. "I said, I want to become the strongest person on the continent."

"Becoming a top powerhouse is not just about words." A smile appeared on Han Li's lips.

The young man did not give up because of the huge gap between the two. Yes, to become a strong person, one's state of mind is also a very important factor. External techniques and resources cannot make up for this, and one can only rely on oneself.

"Have you memorized the "Various Changes" I just taught you?"

"The Art of Hundred Changes" is a secret technique that conceals the aura. It has the effect of changing the aura and slightly changing the face. It is not difficult to master.

Xiao Yan nodded.

"That's good." After saying that, Han Li appeared immediately.

He calmly glanced in the direction where Ling Ying was hiding, and lifted Xiao Yan's collar with one hand.

A burst of energy shot out from under his feet, extinguishing the bonfire, and the small woods that had some light suddenly fell into darkness.

A strong wind blew by in an instant, and the two of them disappeared.

In the distance, Ling Ying's expression changed drastically.The moment Han Li appeared, he had already sensed something was wrong, but before he could stop him, Han Li had already left with Xiao Yan.

The former's glance before leaving made Ling Ying's face even more bitter. This time, it seemed that the strange and powerful man was already angry.

That glance had already sent a clear warning. He knew where he was. The reason why he didn't take action immediately was probably because he realized that he had no intention of harming Xiao Yan.

"Miss, this mission of protecting Master Xiao Yan is really causing me trouble."

How could Xiao Yan use him to protect him?

However, Ling Ying's training method is somewhat special, and she is good at tracking perception.

"Young lady also knows that I have special skills. Alas, it's hard to break your fate. I hope that strong man won't be too harsh when he strikes."

Ling Ying planned to follow the weak feeling to continue tracking, but just as he stood up and merged into the black shadow, his body suddenly froze.

His expression became even more embarrassed.

Just because the aura belonging to Xiao Yan had completely disappeared from his perception.

He didn't believe in evil and probed a few more times, but found nothing.

It was already bright in the distance, and the sky was emerging.

Ling Ying could only pinch her nose and helplessly confirm the fact that he had lost track of him.

Xiao's house, the backyard.

A beautiful figure sat in the stone pavilion, quietly listening to Ling Ying's report.

"Miss, I am not strong enough, and I lost track of Master Xiao Yan after all."

Xiao Xun'er sighed softly and looked down at the water.

The reflection in the pool water reflected the girl's depression.

"It seems that brother Xiao Yan doesn't like others following him after all."

Ling Ying stood at the edge, blending into the environment and saying nothing.

A few days later, on the mountain road.

The scorching sun and the scorching heat caused cracks in the dirt floor, and when the soles of the feet stepped on the hard dirt, a wave of heat rushed in from the soles of the feet, causing those who had to walk to curse profusely while sweating profusely. This damn weather.

On the spacious loess road, a figure in black robes was walking with difficulty. Every time he landed, it would be like a heavy object falling to the ground, hitting the ground heavily and splashing yellow dust all over the ground.

Looking closely, one could see that the young man was carrying an extremely large black sword on his back.

The surface of the pitch-black giant sword is engraved with vague and strange lines, covering almost all parts of the sword body. Combined with the pitch-black and simple color, it looks somewhat mysterious.

The length of the jet-black giant sword almost exceeded his height. Such a strange combination made some people who occasionally passed by couldn't help but cast curious glances at him.

After walking a hundred meters again, he finally couldn't hold on any longer. His breathing sounded like a bellows. He gasped for air, and then walked step by step towards the shade of the big tree on the roadside.

When he arrived under the tree, he opened his hood first, revealing a delicate face. He hurriedly took out a leather bag and drank it "gudonggudong".

"Mr. Han, this thing is too terrifying. After carrying it, in addition to the weight, the fighting energy flowing in my body is suppressed. It originally only took one day to travel, but it has been two days and I haven't even seen a shadow. .”

"Cultivation has officially begun. This little bit of hardship is just the basics. Your path to practice is still far away." Han Li's voice floated in Xiao Yan's ears.

Xiao Yan's face fell. After resting for a while, he put on his hood, stood up, and continued to walk forward step by step.

(End of this chapter)

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