World Traveler

In fact, after those few days, Yanan didn't feel so disgusted with the incident anymore, and he was even a little curious about what would happen if he arranged such a trip for someone else.

Unfortunately, Yu Xiaomei was very uncooperative with Yanan and even avoided him every time they met.

uncomfortable.

………………

The days passed little by little. Although Yanan had no internal strength, his physical strength had reached the first-class level. It was not a problem for him to beat up the three leaders of the Soul-Snatching Sect.

Why do you say that?

On the day of his physical body breakthrough, Yanan went to find the leader of the Soul-Snatching Sect late at night to try his hand and had a brief exchange of skills.

Within two minutes, he broke two of Yanan's ribs with pure physical strength, proving his own strength and allowing Yanan to leave with satisfaction.

Will Yanan be traced?

How is that possible? The two people's fighting styles are completely different.

Ji Zai, the Little Medical Immortal, is a pure technical player. All he knows is that he can reduce his strength by ten times. He doesn't have much physical strength, so his main job is to exploit the loopholes in his moves and attack his opponent.

The man in black a few nights ago took the exact opposite path. He was unparalleled in his training and could break all attacks with one force. No matter what moves you have, they may not be effective against me, but one punch from me can break two ribs.

………………

On the snow-capped mountain that never melts, there are two people on the white snow, a man and a woman. One is practicing martial arts seriously on the snow, and the other is lying on the ground looking at the clouds in the sky.

The woman was wearing a blue robe, with a jade-like appearance, and was considered a top beauty in the martial arts world.

The other person...

Now if I count carefully, Yanan is already thirteen years old.

Let’s not talk about appearance, after all, it’s just a shell.

While lying on the ground, Yanan was not really looking at the clouds, nor was he practicing the Snow Mountain School's martial arts. Instead, he suddenly felt a little nostalgic for the past.

Alas, it has been more than three years since I left the Tang Sect, and now I still can't help but miss home.

Do you want to run back and take a look?

I don't know if Mo Ling still remembers me...

"Ah~"

Hearing Yanan's sigh, the girl who was practicing martial arts in the distance stopped what she was doing, wiped the sweat from her face, and slowly walked over.

"Brother, are you homesick again?"

"Yeah, I miss home."

In fact, it was very easy for Yanan to defect from Kongtong Sect. Although there was some emotional connection there, it was nothing compared to the Tang Sect.

Xiahou Lan didn't ask why, but just stood quietly by the side with Yanan, looking at the clouds in the sky.

She knew very well why Yanan didn't go home. It was because of her that Yanan didn't rely on his own strength to secretly escape.

Did Xiahou Lan really stay just for revenge?

Not necessarily.

Yanan knew very well that this was her selfish motive. She was unwilling to go with him because of the short time they spent together.

For her, there was a junior sister over there whom she had never met.

Although Xia Houlan was mentally prepared, but...

I don’t want to meet you so soon. If we can delay this time a little longer, then delay it a little longer so that I can spend more time with Yanan.

If Yanan really forced her, Xiahou Lan would definitely go with him.

but………

Who is Yanan?

The main character is a soft-hearted person who doesn't take to being tough. If it didn't matter, it would be fine, even if Yanan died, he wouldn't care, but as for Xia Houlan...

There is no way, I can only wait.

"Lan'er, let's go. You've finished practicing martial arts. Don't get cold later. Let's go for a walk and eat."

Xiahou Lan looked at Yanan, who stood up and patted his butt as if nothing had happened, and was unable to say a word.

Who would have thought that Yanan had his own unique way of venting...

Tonight, do you want to find a random disciple from the Soul-Snatching Sect and beat him up to relieve your stress?

Looking at Xia Houlan standing beside her, with her head down, not knowing what she was thinking, he walked over without thinking, took her hand and led her down the mountain.

Yanan was fine, but Xiahou Lan felt a little guilty again. It took a long time to coax her back to normal.

ah~

As for what this sigh was about, no one knew.

………………

In broad daylight, the three of them covered their faces and hid secretly on the path that Kongtong Sect had to take to reach the snow-capped mountains.

"Brother Tang, are you sure that Lan, the direct descendant female disciple of the Kongtong Sect's Soul-Snatching Sect, will pass by here?"

The smallest of the three touched his chin and said uncertainly.

"She...should, might, seems, probably..."

Hearing his words, the person who asked the question covered his face with his hands. After a moment of silence, he pulled off the cloth covering his face, revealing a face full of vicissitudes of life.

"Brother Tang, what on earth did you do here two days in advance?"

"Also, since we decided to use Brother Tang's reputation to kidnap Miss Xiahou when we came here, why do we still need to cover our faces?"

To be honest, if he hadn't been impressed by Brother Tang's chivalrous and nonchalant demeanor, and if he really intended to do good deeds, he wouldn't be asking like this now.

The man called Brother Tang, after hearing his words, also tore off the black cloth on his face, revealing a handsome face.

It was Tang Buyi, the famous young hero in Shu, also known as the Flying Knight, who was mortal enemies of prostitution, gambling and drugs.

Just listen to him laughing.

"Don't worry, Brother Yuhao, she will definitely take this path today."

Then he answered another question.

"As for why we have to cover our faces? Besides the sense of ritual, a good friend of mine once said that if you go in with your face covered, people will first look down on you and point fingers at you, but then suddenly take off the mask, and everyone around you will be shocked and shout..."

Tang Buyi squeezed his face, revealing the expression of a spectator, then looked shocked and exclaimed softly.

"Is he, he, the famous flying hero Tang Buyi? The Tang Buyi from the Tang Sect?"

Watching Tang Buyi's performance, before he could say anything, the woman next to him chuckled a few times and tried to dissuade him.

"Okay, Brother Yu, this actually sounds quite interesting, doesn't it?"

"Liu Mei, you too..."

Hearing the woman's support, Yu Hao lost his temper and shook his head, but still looked at Kongtong Mountain behind him with some worry.

"The Kongtong Sect is full of experts. Can the three of us really rescue Miss Xiahou?"

"That's why I chose this location to wait for Miss Xiahou. This location is the only way to the snow-capped mountains. Besides, no one else would go to the deserted snow-capped mountains except Miss Xiahou."

After saying this, Tang Buyi put away the playful smile on his face, wrapped the black cloth that had been thrown on the ground back around his face, looked at the two vague figures coming down from the direction of the snow-capped mountains, and spoke solemnly.

"People are coming, get ready to take action."