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Volume 2: Across the World Chapter 33: Sword Qi

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    Update time: 2013-03-19

    Ye Feng caressed her hair, his eyes were soft, and he said lovingly: "Not only do I want you to be in my heart, I also want you to live in my life. Yingying, you are my Ye Feng  Woman, remember, you must wait for me on the mountain.¡±

    Jiang Yingying nestled in Ye Feng's arms and nodded gently.  This beautiful and gentle woman had her first menstruation and had just completed her transformation from a girl to a woman not long ago. Her eyes were as calm and gentle as water.  On the occasion of parting, her heart trembled, and she felt a lot of reluctance to leave the tall man in front of her, but she did not cry heartbreakingly, nor did she try hard to stay. A little bird nestled snugly in the man's chest.  , there is always a touch of satisfaction on his face.

    After a while, the wind in the forest began to blow, and the dead leaves rustled. The birds on the branches gave a brisk cry, and with a clatter, they all flew into the sky and disappeared into the soft white clouds.

    Ye Feng said softly: "Yingying, it's time to go."

    Jiang Yingying raised her head, kissed Ye Feng awkwardly on the cheek, and said: "Ms. sir, we are destined to meet again."

    With that said, she left Ye Feng's arms, moved her steps lightly, and walked back to the edge of the forest step by step.  There, Chu Wei and Chu Wu were waiting for a long time, leaning on the tree with their spears in their arms.

    Ye Feng stood there, watching Jiang Yingying and the others disappear into the dense woods. He breathed softly and murmured: "It's time to hit the road."

    With that said, he turned around and walked in the other direction.

    Ahead, there is an endless desert and shoals, intertwined with countless small streams, and the magnificent weave creates a beautiful picture of gurgling water.  Ye Feng set foot on this land and looked into the distance. As far as he could see, there was no trace of human activity.

    Whether it is the vast grasslands or the endless Gobi desert and shoals, they are not the main areas of human influence.  Chu Wu once said that there are also some small villages scattered on this Gobi shoal, but the villages are often hundreds or even thousands of miles apart. Therefore, these villages have become a veritable paradise, isolated from the world and self-sufficient.  Self-sufficient.

    Ye Feng came to a small stream and saw that the stream was crystal clear and that many fish were swimming happily. He felt very happy. He leaned over and took a sip of the water. He felt the sweetness in his mouth and he couldn't help but admire it in his heart.  , only the natural mysteries and magic of all things can lead to such uncanny workmanship and miraculous creation.

    "gone!"

    He shouted happily, pointed his toes above the water, and flew hundreds of feet away.

    On the empty and lonely Gobi shoals, Ye Feng was like a lonely big bird, rising and falling, flying quickly.

    After walking for two or three hours, a small village with one or two hundred households appeared in Ye Feng's sight.

    This is a small, isolated village. The houses in the village are all made of piled stones on the shoal, and they look a bit dilapidated.  In front of and behind the house, many strong men were busy repairing fishing nets or drying fish to dry.  Ye Feng's arrival immediately broke the tranquility of the village. A rough man stood up and shook the iron hook beside him. Twenty or thirty people quickly gathered behind him, each with a wary and xenophobic look on his face.  Staring at Ye Feng closely.

    Ye Feng had no choice but to stop at the entrance of the village, clasping his fists and saying, "Everyone, I have something urgent to look for the King of Medicine. I am passing by here and I dare to ask you if you know where the King of Medicine lives. If you can tell me, I would be very grateful."

    The strong man at the head put down the iron hook, turned around and waved his hand, and the villagers immediately dispersed.  He looked at Ye Feng again and said: "It turns out it's another person who is looking for the King of Medicine. Listen carefully, there is a high mountain 3,600 miles west of here. The King of Medicine lives on the mountain. You can go and visit him.  . But he has a very weird temper. Whether he wants to see you or not depends on God¡¯s will.¡±

    Ye Feng was overjoyed, hurriedly clasped his fists in thanks, and left the village and hurried westward.

    The strong man sat down and continued to repair the fishing net, and the village immediately returned to peace.

    Ye Feng ran all the way, and after a day, he finally came out of the Gobi shoal and saw a towering mountain peak.

    It is not accurate to say that this is a mountain peak. In Ye Feng's impression, no mountain peak is as steep as a mountain. This is clearly a sword that has been magnified tens of millions of times, inserted upside down into the ground from top to bottom.  middle.

    Stopping at the foot of the mountain, Ye Feng looked up and saw that the top of the mountain was hidden in the misty white clouds, and there were cranes flying and shuttling among the clouds. It seemed that it was not a beautiful scenery in the human world, but more like a legendary fairyland.

    Ye Feng supported the crystal coffin on his back, looked at the peak, and said firmly: "Zixin, don't worry, we are going to see the King of Medicine soon, and he will definitely have a way to revive you."

    With that said, Ye Feng climbed up the cliff.

    The wind suddenly became biting.

    ? attached to the mountain peaks that go straight up and down, Ye Feng is like a helpless ant, the coldThe cold wind hit his body, making it difficult for him to open his eyes.  In order to fix his body, Ye Feng had to press his fingers deeply into the cliff.

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    The broken stones fell from the fingers and hit the cliff scatteredly, then bounced high and fell into the abyss.

    Ye Feng¡¯s body clung to the cliff, and when he raised his eyes and looked again, he felt that the fairyland-like mountain peak was no longer so beautiful.

    "Damn, this mountain wind is so strong."

    Ye Feng cursed lowly and climbed up again.

    Half an hour later, Ye Feng went deep into the thick clouds and was immediately surrounded by haze. He only felt that the surrounding area was white, which was somewhat similar to the foggy forest.  The flying cranes didn't know where they were hiding, but cranes chirped from time to time, announcing their presence.

    There is an abyss beneath your feet. Once you slip and fall, no matter how high your cultivation level is, there is no chance of survival.

    Under such circumstances, Ye Feng could only concentrate all his energy.

    After climbing for another half an hour, there was a sudden light in the sky, and the vision suddenly became clear.

    Ye Feng was surprised to find that he had climbed to the edge of the top of the mountain. In excitement, he stepped on his tiptoes, jumped high, and landed lightly on the top of the mountain.

    Under your feet, white clouds are blooming and cranes are flying.

    Above the head, the sun is shining brightly and the wind is gentle.

    Ye Feng felt extremely comfortable and hurriedly looked inside the top of the mountain, but saw that the top of the mountain was an open space with only a few hundred feet in diameter.  At the very center of the top of the mountain, there stood a narrow thatched hut. The small thatched hut had been erected for who knows how many years. It looked a little dilapidated and a little weak. If it weren't for the bright and new small lantern held in front of the door, Ye Feng would really think that  This thatched cottage is an abandoned house that has been abandoned for a long time and no one lives in it.

    At this moment, I felt extremely excited.

    Ye Feng walked towards the thatched house step by step. He accidentally stepped on a pebble with a click.

    With a creak, the door of the thatched cottage opened inwards.

    An old man with white beard and hair poked his head out and saw Ye Feng. He let out a sigh, his face drooped, and he closed the door heavily.

    Ye Feng hurriedly caught up a few steps, came to the door, and said respectfully: "Senior Medicine King, junior Ye Feng, come to see me if you have something to do."

    "Hmph!" A soft hum came from inside, "Medicine King? Who cares about this title? Go back where you came from, lest I feel unhappy."

    Ye Feng was rejected.

    He suddenly remembered what the villager said, saying that the Medicine King had a weird temper and easily disappeared from people. It seemed that what he said was true.

    Ye Feng suppressed the anger in his heart, clasped his hands in his fists, bowed deeply, and said in a more respectful tone: "Senior, I traveled thousands of miles just to see you. I also ask you to be kind and save my life, Zixin."  ¡±

    The door opened again, and the old face appeared at the door. He looked Ye Feng up and down, frowned and said: "You have traveled thousands of miles, what does it have to do with me? I am a little curious. The one named Zi Xin is a beautiful girl.  How can a mid-level warrior travel thousands of miles to rescue him? "

    Hearing this, Ye Feng was shocked.

    With just one face-to-face meeting, King Yao could see his own strength. This person was definitely not simple.

    This also strengthened Ye Feng's confidence. He believed that as long as this person was willing to rescue him, Zi Xin would be able to see the bright sunshine again.

    Ye Feng untied the rope tied around his waist, carefully held the crystal coffin in front of his chest, peeled off the cloth strips wrapped around the coffin layer by layer, and said sadly: "Senior Yao Wang, in fact, Zi Xin and I only know each other once."  I don¡¯t know who she was. She fell into a coma and has been sleeping for ten years. Even her breathing has dropped to one-tenth of that of a normal person. I hope"

    Yao Wang waved his hand, interrupting Ye Feng's words, and put a wretched old face in front of the crystal coffin, took a look at her, bared his teeth, and said: "Slim skin and tender flesh, she is indeed a beautiful little girl.  Young man, don't worry, this girl was not poisoned, but was deliberately fed Qi Powder and fell asleep. Don't worry, she will wake up naturally if she sleeps for another hundred and eighty years."

    As he said that, the old man closed the door from the inside.

    In a hurry, Ye Feng didn't care much and hurriedly pressed the door.

    The old Yao Wang's face collapsed, and he shouted in a bullish voice: "Oh, if you want to use force, come on, come on, punch the old man's head to pieces. Once it's clear, the old man has long wanted to go to the Yama Palace.  ¡±

    At this moment, a lilac sword energy visible to the naked eye suddenly shot out from the dilapidated thatched house and passed by Ye Feng's shoulder.  Ye Feng suddenly felt a burst of tearing pain in his shoulder. Shocked, he quickly looked at his shoulder, only to see that a huge wound deep into the bone had been opened on his shoulder, and the muscles were turned out.The blood was gurgling, and most of his clothes were instantly stained red with blood.

    Ye Feng was stunned.

    He knew that if this sword energy was deflected even half an inch downward, it would shoot through his heart, and no matter how strong he was, he would be killed on the spot.

    The old man was angry. He turned to the room, cursed, and shouted: "Who asked you to take action? Damn it, you could have sent this kid away with just a few words, but in this way, we owe this kid a favor. This guy  , it¡¯s impossible to save him.¡±

    Hearing this, Ye Feng was overjoyed.

    It¡¯s worth trading a shoulder for Medicine King¡¯s treatment!

    Worried that King Yao would regret it, Ye Feng hurriedly bowed his hands and said: "Junior Ye Feng, thank you for your help, senior."

    The old man smoothed his long beard, breathed out angrily, stretched out his hand to hold Ye Feng's hand, and said: "Don't rush to thank me, it's not that simple to ask the old man for my help. I still have a few conditions.  "
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