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Chapter 32 Knowing

The Hidden Sword Sect came to escort Qian Yang and others to escort Yin's disciple, and it was Luo Yongxi, a genius of swordsman who dug up from Qingling Sect.

Qian Yang and Luo Yongxi came from the same school, but they actually didn’t have much interaction. The only close contact was when they walked through the sword test cave together.

Qian Yang still has some impression of Luo Yongxi, after all, such a dazzling genius will never be covered in dust no matter where he goes.

But it was just a little impression. After the selection of the Sword Test Cave, Luo Yongxi went to the Hidden Sword Sect, and Qian Yang put the man in the recycling bin at the right time.

If Luo Yongxi had not been standing in front of him today, I believe that with Qian Yang's human nature, I would probably never think of such a person who passed by in my life in this life.

But for Luo Yongxi, Qian Yang is something he will never forget forever.

Luo Yongxi and Qian Yang's acquaintance originated from Luo Tong's introduction, and his relationship with Qian Yang was actually just a chance meeting. Luo Tong asked Qian Yang to take care of him in the Sword Test Cave, but Luo Yongxi was quite dissatisfied with this.

Geniuses are all genius pride. Luo Yongxi actually doesn't think that the fierce and famous Senior Brother Qian has the ability to take care of himself. He didn't refute it on the spot and was just too lazy to speak.

But who would have thought that in the sword test cave, when Luo Yongxi was in a desperate situation, it was this annoying Senior Brother Qian who blocked him and the level guards again and again, and blocked several fatal attacks for him.

It was precisely because of Qian Yang's obstruction that he had the opportunity to observe the use of the sword formation of the level guard, and thus understood the sword formation of the Hidden Sword Sect, which led to the later story of joining the Hidden Sword Sect and being accepted as a disciple by Master Yin.

From a certain perspective, Qian Yang is the noble man who brought a huge turn to his destiny.

But there is one thing that puzzled Luo Yongxi for a long time, that is, was it intentional or unintentional to save Qian Yang?

He had the intention to ask at the beginning, but he had no chance and was too lazy to find opportunities by himself, so the matter was put on hold. In fact, from Luo Yongxi's perspective, he was not willing to believe that Qian Yang had intended to take care of him.

But as his cultivation level improves and his vision increases, especially after entering the Golden Pill Stage, Luo Yongxi knew that he could no longer deceive himself. Senior Brother Qian did take the risk to save him.

Genius is unwilling to accept favors from others.

Therefore, when he heard that the matter in the Western Wilderness was related to Qian Yang, he volunteered to Zheng Yin for the first time to assist Qian Yang in leaving Yifang City.

In this regard, Master Yin was surprised and happily agreed to his request, and sent an elite team to accompany him.

When Luo Yongxi stood in front of Qian Yang and asked casually, "Hello Brother Qian", he suddenly felt that he had returned to a few years ago. It seemed that he was a little more immature and less hard than he is now.

Qian Yang smiled when he saw Luo Yongxi. Only after he met the child's ease and pleasure could he experience it thoroughly after getting used to the sense of distance between adults.

"Honest brother has been doing well over the years?" Qian Yang took a few steps and slapped Luo Yongxi on the shoulder. Excited, he used a little force and staggered the defenseless Luo Yongxi.

Luo Yongxi had no words yet. The mouths of the Hidden Sword Elites around him were opened into the shape of "o", and followed by a neat and neat breathing sound.

What kind of personality is this facial paralysis? No one present didn't know. Everyone thought that if they slap this time, it would be certain that they would turn their backs on each other.

But I never thought that Luo Yongxi actually smiled, and that smile was much softer than before.

"I'm fine, where's my senior brother?"

Qian Yang grinned: "It's still the same, I'm pretending to be crazy all day long!"

Luo Yongxi couldn't help laughing and laughed out loud on the spot. The "disgusting" face that year came to life in his mind.

Another breath-taking sound.

That facial paralysis can actually laugh? And it's that kind of silly smile?

"I really didn't expect that it was my junior brother who came to pick me up." Qian Yang sighed.

Luo Yongxi pursed her lips: "The head teacher said that senior brother is in trouble, so I'll come and take a look."

Qian Yang nodded and thanked: "Please trouble junior brother."

"Senior brother, please be polite. Let's talk about it later when we get on the boat!" Luo Yongxi answered smoothly, without telling the slightest of the language barrier this person had.

Qian Yang nodded, turned around and simply said goodbye to Elder Chen Er and Master Ma, and then set foot on the flying boat with Wu Qingshui Yanggong.

The flying boat slowly rose, a wave of air gushed, and a flash of inspiration passed by, and the flying boat sailed straight to the east.

Elder Chen Er and the Master of the Hall watched Feizhou leave, and then turned back to the branch. Some people with interest also hurried home to report their lives after seeing Feizhou leave.

Things seemed to be normal. Three monks with close ties in Yinjian Sect made some small disasters in Yifang City and offended some people. Therefore, Yinjian Sect sent a strong lineup of monks to accompany them to protect them.

The guard team composed of more than ten Jindan monks has demonstrated the attitude and determination of the Hidden Sword Sect, which is enough to scare away more than 90% of those who have made ill-thinking plans.

But there are several people who can imagine that under the appearance of all this as usual, there has been undercurrents.

On the flying boat, Wu Qingshui and the guards were mixed together, reminiscing about the past and quarrels.

Yang Gong was born with an awkward background and had less than a match with the monks from the Hidden Sword Sect. He found a cabin to meditate and practice.

Qian Yang and Luo Yongxi talked about the simple small square table on the flying boat and a pot of tea.

"All the arrangements are done this time?" Qian Yang asked.

Luo Yongxi shook his head: "I don't know the specific arrangements. The sect only told me that if no Nascent Soul monk appears, I must block all invading enemies for you. If Nascent Soul monk appears, I only need to resist a cup of tea, and then he has other arrangements."

Qian Yang frowned: "Your junior brother has just entered the Golden Pill for a while? Your master asked you to resist the time when the Yuanying monk had a cup of tea?"

Luo Yongxi pulled the corner of his mouth: "The head teacher said that if I had the late stage of Jindan cultivation, just a useless person like Jin Enming would not be enough for me to beat him!"

"Hiss~" Qian Yang took a breath: "What have you done in the past few years?"

"If you don't do anything, just practice swordsmanship! The cultivation is all fed by the head of the sect." Luo Yongxi said lightly.

"Practice swordsmanship? Junior brother likes fighting?" Qian Yang asked.

"I don't like fighting." Luo Yongxi shook her head: "It's just that I've been stupid since I was a child and can't do anything well. Fighting is the only way I can solve the problem."

"Okay!" Qian Yang was speechless.

After the room was quiet, Qian Yang found that Junior Brother Luo was not a good chat partner. People like this who are simple, direct and stable in terms of values ​​actually have no need to communicate with others.

In order to alleviate the embarrassment, Qian Yang had nothing to say: "When my junior brother came, he also walked along the Linghe River, right?"

Luo Yongxi nodded: "That's right, the headmaster said that there is a sea of ​​wild waves and sandstorms between Zhongzhou and the Western Wilderness, where sandstorms are raging and they are impossible to pass. The only route is above the Linghe River."

Qian Yang said oh, "Didn't that mean that if someone wants to ambush us, just wait for us on the route, and there is no need to find it."

Luo Yongxi nodded: "Well, the head teacher said that if someone wants to do it, he will definitely attack us from the channel after we enter the sea of ​​mad waves and sand.

Qian Yang said again, and then exaggeratedly: "Can you please say "the head teacher" every word? It's like your head teacher is very shattered!"

Luo Yongxi was silent for a while and said seriously: "The head teacher's mouth is indeed very broken."

Qian Yang burst into laughter and shook his head: "You are very familiar with Master Yin?"

Luo Yongxi nodded: "After I arrived at the Hidden Sword Sect, only he had spoken to me."

"Uh... I should say congratulations?" Qian Yang really didn't know what to say.

Luo Yongxi squeezed out a smile: "Senior brother, take a break, I should go to practice swordsmanship."

"Where to practice? On the boat?" Qian Yang asked in surprise.

"It cannot be used on the ship." Luo Yongxi shook his head.

Qian Yang could only laugh, he was not blind, and he couldn't tell that he couldn't perform on the boat?

"Where are you practicing?" Qian Yang asked again, just in case he was suffocated to death.

Luo Yongxi replied: "In my heart."

After saying this, he closed his eyes directly, and the sword intent in the cabin suddenly became loud.

Qian Yang was forced to take two steps back without reason, leaving only a look of embarrassment.

Such a big scene was created in the house, so I must be unable to stay there. Qian Yang sighed, pushed the door out of the way, and stood on the side of the ship and looked out of nowhere.

Outside the flying boat, the sky was dim.

The reason why the Western Wilderness is called "Wild" is because it is the boundless sand sea, Yifang City and a few cities and towns, as well as those mines, are actually located in the westernmost part of the Western Wilderness, which is the most edge of the sand sea. Only here can humans barely survive.

As for the center of the sand sea, it is the forbidden area for life called "crazy waves". It is where winds swept wild sand all year round, covering the sky and the sun. The harsh climate like the doomsday is prohibitive.

Fortunately, the magic of fortune will be reflected in many aspects, and a vitality is left in the dark in the sea of ​​sand that humans cannot overcome.

That is Linghe!

The Ling River originated from the Tianshui Mountains in Zhongzhou. As the terrain flows in all directions, as water veins continue to flow in, the entire Tianyuan Continent is full of the main and tributaries of the Ling River. There is a main road that runs west from Zhongzhou, runs through the entire desert and flows west into the sea.

The flowing water has no intention, but the heaven and earth have feelings.

Wherever the Linghe River passes, the breath sways, and the yellow sand retreats. A vitality that can see the clear sky is opened up in the sea of ​​sand.

When Qian Yang entered the Western Wilderness, he had the honor to see such scenes. He was sailing on a flying boat and winding west along the Linghe River waterway. The wild sand flying outside was within reach, but it ended abruptly when it was blown in front of him.

If you look up, you will see a strong blue line standing in the yellow sand.

Passing through the eyes, enter the heart.

It seems that in the face of the mighty power of heaven and earth, humans can still see vitality and hope in addition to feeling their own insignificance.

The flying boats are moving eastward, and the wind and sand are getting heavier and heavier.
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