"Fortunately, I didn't lose out." After inspecting the Spiritual Bead, Ling Yun discovered that his realm could increase from 18226 crystals to 20535 crystals. This meant that these ten-odd people had provided Ling Yun with more than 2000 crystal boundary energy. The reason there were so much, other than their cultivation level being not low, was also because Ling Yun's Divine Power of the North was also a step further.
"Little Qian, raise the enhanced level 2 battle blade to third level." After thinking about it, Ling Yun asked.
"Alright Brother Ling." Little Qian nodded and replied.
Very quickly, he would be able to spend two thousand crystals, and Ling Yun's blade had already been raised to completion. 's sharp sword of third level was more than enough to injure an expert of the Perfect Golden Core Stage.
After upgrading his blade, Ling Yun continued to move forward, while continuously channeling Qi into the girl's back.
"Hmm," At this time, after Ling Yun's continuous channeling of his inner strength for a long time, the girl gradually woke up.
And when she woke up, she found herself in the arms of an unfamiliar man. The girl subconsciously wanted to attack. But when she recalled everything that had happened, her expression became complicated, she clenched her teeth and did not do anything, she, Yang Wenwei, was not someone who would repay kindness with enmity, and she was still able to differentiate the good and the bad.
That's right, the young lady's name was Yang Wenwei, she was from the Jiang Nan Province's Hangzhou, and her cultivation was in early period of Earth Level. This was the result of Ling Yun's investigations.
It was just that this girl had actually cultivated early period of Earth Level, which was beyond Ling Yun's expectations. He had previously thought that girls only had late period of Profound Level at best. But after carefully thinking about it, Ling Yun felt relieved, with just his Profound Level cultivation, how could he escape with his life under the chase of a few Earth Level experts and a bunch of Profound Level experts?
"You're awake? His heart wasn't bad. What's your name and where do you live? " Sensing that the girl's small movements had already understood her thoughts, the corners of Ling Yun's mouth hung a trace of a smile as he said those words.
"Hmph, why should I tell you? Who are you? " The girl said in a dissatisfied tone.
"If you don't want to talk about it, say so." Against the girl's expectations, Ling Yun only said this sentence indifferently, and did not say another word. Ling Yun knew all about the girl's background, but he could not reveal it, it would arouse too much suspicion.
"Pull him down!" The young girl muttered nothing more.
Following that, there was another period of silence. Only the sound of horse hooves on the public road could be heard.
"Oi, who are you? Why did you save me?" After a long while, it was unknown whether it was an hour or a quarter of an hour, but the young girl was finally unable to hold it in and was the first to speak.
"…" Ling Yun remained silent.
"Hey, what's your name?" The young girl said again.
"…" Ling Yun did not speak.
"Hey, then where are you from?" The young girl glared.
"…" Ling Yun still did not speak.
"Hey, are you a log?!" The young girl was angry. How could this man be so petty? Compared to the group of young masters that surrounded him, he was far worse.
But no matter what the young lady said, Ling Yun still turned a deaf ear to her. Firstly, Ling Yun wanted to leave the girl alone, and secondly, Ling Yun was also considering the possibility of being hunted down by others. Secondly, out of the four people he killed in the < Heroic Passenger League >, there were still two people left who died, and these two people might not be able to find him, so they might not be able to vent their hatred on the innocent people around them. It was very likely that he had to stop them as soon as possible.
However, before that, he would have to settle down with this beautiful Oil Lamp.
"Alright, alright, I'll admit defeat." The young lady pouted and said angrily: "My name is Yang Wenwei, what about you?"
"Hmm? "Oh." Ling Yun finally had a response, but his response gave Yang Wenwei the urge to go on a rampage. Of course, this was on the premise that she was able to move.
Hey, dead wood, it's fine if you don't answer me, but instead, you opened my acupoints! Ahh!" "Yang Wenwei finally lost her temper.
"Cut the crap, I'll send you to a safe place." Ling Yun finally spat out a complete sentence.
"You bastard, you're not a man." Yang Wenwei was embarrassed and angry at the same time.
After Ling Yun finished speaking, he did not bother to pay any more attention to him, and spurred his horse to the east, while asking in his mind: "Little Qian, check if there are any hidden places around here, the best would be caves of the same kind, and the kind with water nearby."
"Alright, Brother Ling." After Little Qian said this, he remained silent. Ling Yun was not in a hurry to rush him, because he had always been a reliable person.
"Brother Ling, I've found it. There's a place about 18,500 meters to the right that meets your requirements." Sure enough, he did not disappoint Ling Yun. After walking another twenty kilometers to the east, Little Qian's response came to his mind.
Ling Yun inadvertently nodded his head, and turned to the right side of the small path.
"Hey, where are you taking me?" Yang Wenwei panicked. Because she saw that it was a remote alley that was difficult even for horses to traverse. She was afraid that Ling Yun would think of something bad, because she was not in a good condition right now. Although Yang Wenwei didn't think that Ling Yun would harm her, he felt that she should be alright.
However, Yang Wenwei did not notice that before the horse even moved, the marks on the horse's hooves had mysteriously faded away.
"Stop arguing! I'll take you to a safe place, do you really need to go through so much trouble to kill me? " Ling Yun could not wait any longer, it was as if he could see what Yang Wenwei was thinking about and he was roaring at her.
"If you don't want to say it, then don't. Why are you so fierce?" Thinking about it, Yang Wenwei lowered his head and argued, but he did not say anything, causing the atmosphere to once again become gloomy.
After walking on the mountain road for an incense stick of time, the mountain road in front of them had gradually become narrower. Occasionally, there would be some jagged rocks that jutted out from time to time. The two of them being on horseback was no longer appropriate, so Ling Yun had no choice but to get off the horse to lead them.
After walking for a few more kilometers, Ling Yun could faintly hear the sound of water. It was like a mountain stream, and the mountain road became steeper and steeper. At the back, it turned into a cliff on one side and a steep wall on the other. The path in the middle was not even two steps wide.
Ah!" All of a sudden, the horse missed with one step, causing Yang Wenwei to scream as she fell down with the horse.
"Hah!" In that moment of life and death, Ling Yun quickly grabbed Yang Wenwei's falling body.
"Rise!" Ling Yun secretly bellowed, he raised Yang Wenwei up and placed him in a safe place.
The dark horse didn't have such good luck. After missing a single step, it only had time to let out a sorrowful cry. In a moment, it seemed to have fallen to the bottom of the cliff and was smashed to pieces, no longer able to make a sound.
Picking up Yang Wenwei and putting him away, Ling Yun heaved a sigh of relief. Although the bottom of the cliff could be seen and it looked to be less than a hundred meters, if Yang Wenwei fell down, he believed that he would end up the same as the dark horse.
Chasing Wind, my Chasing Wind, you return me Chasing Wind, you return me Chasing Wind, wuu." Unexpectedly, after being stunned for a while, not only did Yang Wenwei not express her gratitude towards Lingyun, but she also shouted for him to compensate the dark horse. In the end, she cried in grief.
"It's good enough that I can save you. If the horse dies, I'll just compensate you." Ling Yun frowned and said. Seeing Yang Wenwei's sad expression, Ling Yun surprisingly did not scold her, and could only say this.
"I don't want your horse, I don't want your horse, I want my Chasing Wind." Yang Wenwei continued to cry.
And without saying a word, Ling Yun directly carried Yang Wenwei and left.
"What are you doing? Put me down!" Yang Wenwei shouted in panic.
"Don't be noisy." Ling Yun carried Yang Wenwei and followed Little Qian's instructions, and headed towards that direction.