104: C104 Is That You?

C104 Is That You?

"Since you insist on meeting us with your swords, then we will invite the Wind Caravan to fight us!" The girl's light voice once again sounded like an oriole emerging from a valley.

"Qing Yi, Qing Er, the two of you will be responsible for protecting the young lady. The rest of you, follow me and let them know that our Wind Caravan is not a pushover that can be easily provoked. Anyone can do anything to us! Qing Yi, Qing Er, you two will be responsible for protecting the young lady. The rest of you, follow me and let them know that our Wind Caravan is not a pushover that can be easily bullied!"

The fair-skinned middle-aged man roared as he led the remaining people toward the men in black. The two young men in green with sharp eyes guarded the young lady in white with a black scarf on her face.

As the people in the outer perimeter dispersed, Xiao Jian finally saw the woman in white who was surrounded by the crowd once again. The woman was wearing a light white dress, although her face was covered by a black scarf. However, Xiao Jian still listened to her voice and her unique ethereal aura. He recognized that she was the one he had seen before. The eldest daughter of Qing family, Qing Mengdia.

This refreshing and ethereal temperament, even though no one could see her face, instantly increased the charm of this young lady. It also made people want to get close to her.

Just as Xiao Jian's eyes were staring at the slim and graceful young girl in the center of the field, the two groups of people once again clashed. Various kinds of gorgeous Yuan energy rose up, and all kinds of martial skills appeared one after another.

The most attractive part of the field was the battle between the fair-skinned middle-aged man and the handsome man in black. As the two of them fought, they subconsciously moved to the side, away from the crowd's hillside.

Because the two of them were Essence Master Stage warriors, the cold sword qi and sword light would cause most of them to be injured, disabled, or killed by Essence Warrior Stage warriors or guards if they were not careful.

However, what was coincidental was that the two of them were moving towards the small hill where Xiao Jian was hiding while fighting.

Xiao Jian could not help but look miserable. It was already too late for him to escape now. He could only hope that the two of them would not move in this direction anymore. However, things did not go according to his wishes. The two of them moved in this direction step by step.

The fair-skinned middle-aged man held a three feet long silver sword in his hand. The sword shook rapidly, and a blue sword Qi rushed towards the handsome middle-aged man in black like a tidal wave.

Leng Jun's black-robed middle-aged man held a three-feet-wide machete in his hand. It danced rapidly as streams of earthen yellow saber aura charged toward the jade-blue sword aura in the air. "Grug! Puchi!. " The saber Qi collided with each other and dissipated. The aftermath of the collision caused several inches of holes to appear on the ground.

Dust flew in all directions, and coincidentally, a few pieces of gravel and dust fell towards where Xiao Jian was hiding.

Xiao Jian could only stay where he was without moving. He did not even dare to breathe loudly. Only when the gravel was about to fall did he slightly shift his head away. He avoided the tragedy of being hit by the stones.

The two of them fought more and more as the battle progressed. They slowly became angry. Both of them were at the same level, the peak of early Essence Master. One could see that. . . The fair-skinned middle-aged man roared, "Drip water through stone!" The three-foot-long sword in his hand. . . Immediately, a blue light flashed, and the tip of the sword vibrated rapidly. A foot long blue sword light, carrying a hint of the concept of water piercing through stone, quickly pierced through the air.

The sword beam appeared in the air at a very fast speed. It broke through the air, and rubbed against the air. "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" The sound of the sword light cutting through the air could be heard.

After this move, the fair-skinned middle-aged man's face became even paler, his chest heaving up and down.

At the same time that the fair-skinned middle-aged man used his killing move, the middle-aged man in black clothes opposite Leng Jun's body was shrouded in yellow light. He stepped on the ground with his left foot, and his body shot up into the sky. The thick machete in his hand was flickering with a dense yellow light.

He also roared: "Blade cleaves the river!"

A foot-long yellow saber beam shot out from his body, slashing down at the blue sword beam that was rushing towards him at a rapid speed.

"Bang!" The two met in the air, and a shocking explosion erupted.

A small piece of soil on the small hill had been completely destroyed by the powerful Yuan Power, leaving behind several feet deep pits. The stones that shot out in all directions were like hidden weapons, shooting out in all directions. Xiao Jian had no choice but to stand up. He stepped on the ground and dodged the stones that shot out in all directions.

As soon as Xiao Jian moved away, the leaders of the two sides discovered his tracks.

"Who is it?" At the same time, they shouted out loudly. Their eyes turned towards where Xiao Jian was hiding. Their eyes were cold because the Yuan energy in their bodies was almost depleted. It was not enough for them to send out sword beams to hurt their enemies.

Early Essence Master warriors didn't have enough Yuan energy to unleash multiple sword beams. Therefore, in a fight between Essence Master Stage warriors, unless it was a critical moment, life or death, or when the victor was decided, they wouldn't waste too much Yuan energy to unleash the sword beams if it wasn't for the fact that they wouldn't waste too much Yuan energy.

Usually, the sword beams could be used to deal with them. Unless they had a high grade recovery Pill on them. "Qi Returning Pill. "

However, the ingredients for the 'Energy Recovery Pill' were not common. Furthermore, the price was too expensive. It was not something that an ordinary tier 3 alchemist could refine.

Hence, the Qi Returning Pill was not common and there was no market for it.

However, there were recovery Pills and Minor Rejuvenating Pills that were one level lower. However, they were also something that could only be chanced upon by luck.

As the handsome youth in black vigilantly watched the fair-skinned middle-aged man and Xiao Jian's hiding place, he unconsciously took out a white jade bottle from his chest. He pushed the bottle's lid and poured out a somewhat mixed yellow Pill.

He took a light sniff and revealed a look of reluctance. However, when his eyes swept across the fair-skinned middle-aged man and Xiao Jian, who had suddenly appeared, a hint of determination flashed across his eyes.1

He raised his head and swallowed the yellow Pill, secretly neutralizing the medicinal strength of the Pill.

The fair-skinned middle-aged man was on guard. Xiao Jian, who had yet to appear, was slowly moving toward the handsome man in black. His forehead was covered in sweat, although it was the size of beans. However, there was a determined look on his face.

"Who is it? If you don't come out, don't blame me for being impolite!"

The black-clothed, handsome man shouted loudly. At the same time, he moved to the left.

Xiao Jian was somewhat helpless and was forced to walk out. "Uh, don't mind me, both of you. I was just passing by and heard fighting sounds here. That's why I came over to take a look. The two of you continue!"

Xiao Jian said with an embarrassed smile.

The handsome man in black looked at him. It was actually a young man with a sallow face. Furthermore, the Yuan energy fluctuation on his body was only at the Early Period of Essence Warrior Stage. Therefore, he didn't pay much attention to it, and impatiently waved his hand to let him leave.

As for the fair-skinned middle-aged man, when he looked at Xiao Jian, he felt as if he had seen him somewhere before. However, this was a matter of life and death, so it was inappropriate for him to inquire about irrelevant things.

He said, "Little brother, you shouldn't stay here for too long. You should leave quickly! Otherwise, it wouldn't be good to accidentally injure you later! "

When Xiao Jian heard this, he could not help but have a better impression of the middle-aged man and the Qingfeng merchant group.

The first time they met, they saw that his cultivation was low, so they advised him to leave. In the end, when he showed his strength, they asked for his help, and he didn't mind helping them.

However, just as Xiao Jian was about to return and bring back his Scarlet Fox Horse, a dozen guards in green clothes, all of whom were injured, and were wearing colorful clothes, surrounded a slim and graceful woman in a white dress. They broke out of the encirclement, and behind them were more than twenty men in black with fierce auras chasing after them.

As they fought, they rushed towards the hillside. It seemed like the green robed men were preparing to gather in one place. They were going to fight with their backs against the water.

The fair-skinned middle-aged man hurriedly welcomed the green-clothed people. The handsome black clothed man by the side watched all of this with interest. It was like a cat playing with a mouse.

However, Xiao Jian's powerful soul perception keenly sensed that the middle-aged man, who seemed to not care about anything, had a high and mighty expression. In fact, he was secretly neutralizing the medicinal strength in his body.

Xiao Jian couldn't help but send a soul message to the fair-skinned middle-aged man. "Friend, if you want to break out of the encirclement, you must rush forward now. If you don't wait for the black-clothed man in front of you to recover his Yuan energy, you will be in trouble. "

Xiao Jian's voice suddenly sounded in the mind of the fair-skinned middle-aged man.

The fair-skinned middle-aged man was startled. Could there be an expert here? After which, he turned to Xiao Jian with a puzzled look, as if he was asking about what had just happened. Was it what he had said?

Xiao Jian nodded his head secretly.

At this moment, the young woman in white, who was surrounded by the guards in green, saw a young man with a sallow face through the gap in the wall of people. He was standing at the edge of the hill, watching the fight between them.

On a sallow-faced young man's face, which looked ordinary and ordinary, was a young man with a sallow-faced face, who was standing at the edge of the hill, watching the fight between him and the young man. There was a pair of eyes that were as deep as the ocean, like black pearls. They did not fit in with the overall feeling. How could the eyes be so familiar?

The longer he looked, the more he realized that this young man was extraordinary. He was definitely not as ordinary as he appeared to be. Inadvertently, his entire body emitted a firm, unyielding, and charming aura.

Qing Mengdia could not help but feel embarrassed. Her face quickly turned red. Luckily, with the black scarf covering her face, no one noticed. She could not help but secretly spit at herself. What was wrong with her?! When everyone was in danger, they were still thinking about this embarrassing matter.

However, this kind of temperament, eyes, and also dressed in black clothes, how could it be so familiar! An image suddenly flashed in Qing Mengdia's mind. That was last year, on the official road near Jialan City. At that time, Qing Mengdia was also following the caravan in the Kingdom of Wuma. She had purchased a valuable item, but the news had unexpectedly leaked. It had attracted the attention of the bandits, and at this critical moment. . . A young man in black held a four foot long black saber in his hand. He had stepped forward and saved everyone. The images of the two couldn't help but overlap one by one. Their height, temperament, eyes, and black clothes were all very similar.

Everyone's temperament. And their clothing habits. Their eyes are different. Unique, could it be that there was some kind of connection between the two! However, he could not help but feel slightly disappointed with the young man's appearance.

Qing Mengdia glanced at him once again. The sallow-faced young man, under the confused and surprised gazes of the people from both sides, She tentatively asked Xiao Jian, who was standing at the edge of the hill, "Young master, may I ask if you are on the official road outside Jialan City? Is that you? The benefactor who saved our Qingfeng merchant group and dozens of lives?" Everyone could clearly hear Qing Mengdia's clear voice. There was a complicated emotion in her words. There was happiness and slight sadness.

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