The Martial Peak (New)
166 MP

166: Little nephew (first)

These benefits are not something that can be gained by meditating in your own cave. Yang Kai was glad he could decide to come out.

"How many days are left?" Ask Yang Kai.

"Thirty-five days" replied the demons.

For so long, Yang Kai had not felt the passage of time at all, nor did he think that his own feelings were too long.

Fortunately, the Dantian stored a lot of positive fluids, all of which were removed by the bottle of herbs Xia Ningshang gave him, otherwise, it was not enough to support him for such long-term training.

For thirty-five days, I had no idea how Su Yan was doing now.

However, Yang Kai had faith in him. Su Yan was no ordinary woman. The last time he was not independent, the biggest reason was that he was still at Ling Xiaoge, so his heart was shaken.

But this time, he had gone far, and under the wastage of the boat, he had only fully opposed the incitement that surged with cultivation.

He will be successful, I believe that the next time I meet, Su Yan's strength will increase a lot. Bing Xin, cultivate not only the body, but also mood enhancement.

"Where is this ..." Yang Kai looked around and did not know where he was. After more than 30 days of running, Yang Kai estimated that he was far away from Lingxiaoge.

Just like the mist, Yang Kai's ears moved, looking back, there was some movement coming from there.

Silently standing in the same spot waiting for a moment, a team of carriages scored Yang's open eyes.

Flashing towards the road, Yang Kai saw the team coming.

There were three carriages on this team, there were also some soldiers armed with swords next to the carriages, they were riding high-headed horses and whistling in that direction.

Standing at the side of the road, Yang Kai clearly caught the attention of the soldiers. He could feel that some eyes were staring at him warily, but Yang Kai looked calm and did not react, just standing still.

Over a month of sentiment, so he almost completely unified the vitality of his body, let alone stood here. Even when you start, you don't need to see how much energy fluctuates.

These warriors seemed to have low strength, how could they scrape Yang Kai's depths? So just by looking at him and turning around, he was no longer vigilant.

On the first day, which was to come, a middle-aged man rushed to Yang: "That little girl is leaving, don't get in the way!"

Who opened his brows and wrinkled, and did not want to do much, and returned a few steps. Avoid getting dusted.

Yang Kaiben wanted to stop them and asked where this place was. But when I look at the performances of those fighters, I still reject this idea, and it would be bad if something went wrong.

Some horses passed. Then, the team also passed.

Yang Kai looked carefully, between the three carriages. The car in the middle of the car was pressed to the ground and left a deep trace. It has to be something valuable.

When the last train passed by, there was a faint scent. On the window, there was a pair of bright scorpions that touched Yang Kai in the air.

In this carriage, it was clearly a son-in-law.

After the team passed, Yang Kai took a path and followed them towards their progress.

He doesn't know where it is. But since the team would go here, it was definitely a place where people would smoke. You might want to follow.

But before he took a few steps, Yang Kai's face slumped.

He found that there was one person on the team and he rushed towards him. And this person was a middle-aged man who had just shouted at himself.

What's he doing the robbery? Yang Kai could not help but sneer, but he was also brave. Stand where you are not moving.

Not long after, the middle-aged man drove Ma Chi in front of Yang Kai, suffocating the reins, the front of the high horses emptied, and Herod screamed.

Yang Kai looked at him calmly.

The middle-aged people were a bit impatient. Open the way: "Little nephew, you're lucky. My lady was kind and said that there is a wilderness in the wilderness, let's take you on a journey."

When the middle-aged man finished talking, he leaned over and grabbed and grabbed onto Yang Kai's collar.The Kaiben wanted to fight back, but he quickly rejected it.

People are not good, but they are not bad. After all, they were also preparing to chase them to places where people smoked. In this way, it was the same as Yang Kai's mind.

The middle-aged man mentioned Yang Kai, put him on the horse's back, his legs patted the horse's stomach, and his mouth slammed into the air, and turned the horse's head to chase the team.

Yang Kai turned upside down. During the entanglement, the middle-aged man returned to the team, once again lifting his collar and throwing it into the air. He smiled and said: "Wu Lao continued."

On the first carriage, the old driver who was driving the car did not lift his eyelids, the whip in his hand was rolled and rolled around Yang Kai's waist. He gently pulled back and pulled Yang Kai over to himself. Sit next to you.

The team did not stay for a while from the beginning to the end.

This old man is master! Yang Kaiyi looked at Wu Lao's eyes differently, and he estimated that he was at least something real.

Moreover, it was a departure from the border, but it could also be a king in a small place.

Wu Lao Ba did not move, his eyelids hung down, his face wrinkled and intermittent, and it seemed like he would be on the wood. He noticed Yang Kai's gaze. He took the kettle next to him and handed it to Yang Kai.

“Thank you, Mr. Lao.” Yang Kai took a sip and immediately came out.

The former great high-headed horse warrior laughed happily. Someone said: "Wu Lao, how can you give him this kind of spirit? Isn't this about his life? You dare not touch your wine." ”

Yang Kai only felt there was fire in his throat, and he quietly shouted. He did not drink alcohol, but this kind of spirit was the first to drink.

“I'll still give it to you.” Yang Kai subconsciously had no blessings, and returned the kettle.

Then Wu Lao took a mouthful, and the old face looked radiant, and the car was getting more and more useful.

Accepted well, Yang Kai did not say much, just sat quietly next to Wu Lao, just waiting for a place to be separated from this group.

The speed of the team was not too fast, after all, with the son-in-law, always taking care of their bodies. Until nightfall, I will not go seven or eighty.

After nightfall, the team stopped and found a place to cook in the wilderness.This group of people had around 30 people, all were veterans, and each of them had their own duties.

Yang Kai walked into activities, thought about his own feelings lately, and stabilized his own state of mind.

However, some people in the third carriage went down.

He opened his head and saw it. Three women in sight. One of them was a beautiful woman in her thirties. He was full of body and skin like white jade and his body was boundless.

Beside him were two young women, who were only about two decades old, one of them was dressed up, her eyes were flowing, she was extremely charming, and she was holding onto someone else.

This should be a young woman in the middle-aged population. The length of the woman was also Xiaojiabiyu, her body graceful. Although she could not compare to the sisters Su Yan and Hu, she was also a beautiful woman, especially the flower dress dress, which was more beautiful and beautiful.

As soon as the three women appeared, Yang Kai clearly felt that many eyes of martial artists had switched to this side.

Whether it was the dignified grace of a beautiful woman, or the delicate food of a young woman, or the attractive and moving one, her temperament was extraordinary, naturally attracting the attention of the man.

While I was watching, the cockroach suddenly rushed to Yang and opened its eyes. He said, "Look what, look at your eyeballs."

Although the tone was fierce, it also reprimanded Yang Kai, but his words seemed to mean something.

The eyes around them quickly rushed back.

Yang Kai coughed and opened his eyes.

“Cui Er!” Whisper Miss.

The emerald was filled with unwillingness to mutter, holding the woman and his wife to the side.

After a while, the rice finally opened, and a group of soldiers guarded themselves. Women and women also have emerald treatment. However, Yang Kai, an outsider, was completely unreasonable and sat on the sidelines, looking pitiful.

The women and women there clearly saw him, and whispered to Tsui, who nodded and went in front of Yang Kai and gave him food: "Little, let's eat something."

Yang Kai did not refuse, and reached out and thanked her.

Tsui smirked at him, smiling and smiling. There was no deadly sadness in the past. He crouched down and whispered: "You're angry, I'm not yelling at you."

The one who opened his brows furrowed: "What do you call me?"

He was weird when he was in the daytime. The middle-aged man seemed to call himself a voice like this, but he did not understand it at that moment. Now, Tsui was called that.

“Small girl, isn't it?” Tsui grinned and smiled.

“I'm a little girl?” Yang Kai finally understood, this was to say, who is he?

He lowered his head and Yang was surprised. His own clothes and clothes were shattered, and covered with dust and stains.

Tsui laughed even happier. He took out a small bronze mirror from his hand and handed it to Yang Kai. He said, "You look at your own appearance, which is not like a little girl."

With a quick glance, Yang opened his breath and took a breath.

This ... am I like this now? Her hair was as disheveled as a chicken coop, and some long hair stuck together, put on her shoulders, and there was dirt on her face, I could not see how it looked, if I fit my own clothes, she said, I can't live like a little girl!

I realized that footwork over a month had actually become this virtue. Faintly, Yang Kai seemed to remember that he had hit many trees and dropped several puddles of water.

Tsui smiled and took back the bronze mirror. He asked, "Where are you from?" How do you walk alone in the wilderness? "

Yang Kai did not have a good air: "I don't know where to come from."

“Prospect.” Tsui sighed, and wanted to help Yang open a pat on the dust, but did not want to dirty his own hands, only frowning.