World Traveler

Looking at the scenery outside the window, Yanan always felt very uncomfortable, as if a disaster was about to happen.

"I hope there won't be any accidents..."

What's the next sentence?

If nothing unexpected happened, something unexpected happened.

Soon, Yanan and his companions' carriage was stopped by a middle-aged man who was standing in the middle of the road holding a sword.

"The person who came here is not good..."

Tang Buyi jumped off the roof of the car with a serious expression. It was obvious that this guy was coming for them.

“The good ones don’t come.”

After answering this question, Yanan also walked out of the carriage, looked at the middle-aged man in front of him solemnly, and asked him.

"The remnants of the Paradise Cult?"

The middle-aged man shook his head and denied Yanan's question.

"Who are you then? Why are you stopping us? You should know that we are about to reach the Tang Sect, and we will make you pay for it!"

When the middle-aged man heard the word Tang Men, there was a different look in his eyes. He glanced at Tang Buyi who was shouting beside him and answered his question.

"It doesn't matter who I am. I've been in seclusion for many years. Just call me Wuming."

He paused, glanced at the three of them, and finally set his eyes on Yanan, and his aura also locked onto Yanan.

"Why would I stop you...? I was asked to take one of your lives."

At this point the goal is already clear.

"So pretentious? And you're still called Wuming? Then can you play the erhu..."

Before Tang Buyi could finish his teasing words, Yanan interrupted him.

"Take Xiahou Lan back to Tang Sect first, I'll be there soon."

After hearing this, Xiahou Lan, who was in the car, could no longer sit still and was about to get out to stay with Yanan until the end.

“No, I want…”

Before she could finish her words, Yanan used the Snow Shadow Grappling Technique to forcibly control her. He ignored Xia Houlan's pleading eyes and forced her back into the carriage.

Seeing this scene, Tang Buyi instantly realized that Yanan was not joking. After hesitating for a moment, he drove the carriage slowly and continued moving forward.

"I believe you, don't let anything unexpected happen."

"........."

"Remember, nothing should happen."

"........."

"Think about Junior Sister. When you come back, you'll be married. I'm looking forward to attending your wedding!"

Hearing the harsh words Tang Buyi said in his ear, Yanan suddenly felt like a general on the stage with flags stuck behind him, and he couldn't help but speak.

"...Why don't you just come down and give me two stabs first."

"Haha~ Come on then, live on!"

The carriage slowly drove past, and the middle-aged man named Wuming cooperated and made way when he saw that Yanan was not in the carriage.

The carriage sped up faster and faster and soon disappeared from sight.

Until he could no longer see the middle-aged man, Tang Buyi leaned against the carriage, frightened to the point of breaking out in a cold sweat, and muttered in the direction of Yanan.

"What's going on? From what corner did this Half-Step Peerless Master emerge..."

"Yanan's side..."

"No! Go back and find Master right away."

"Miss Xiahou, please stop glaring at me. I won't untie you. The road might be a little bumpy later, so I'm telling you in advance."

After saying that, Tang Buyi whipped the horses a few times, and the two horses instantly broke out at their fastest speed. However, even at this speed, the earliest they could reach the Tang Clan would be tomorrow morning.

As for acupressure to relieve Xiahou Lan's pain?

Tang Buyi didn't dare. After all, if this acupoint was really untied, he knew without a doubt that she would jump down to find Yanan.

There's no use crying. Cry, cry, I don't care. If Yanan survives, then let him comfort himself in the future.

On the other side…………

He picked up the sword stuck in the ground with his left hand, played with it a few times, and then looked at Wuming in front of him seriously.

"Your right arm is injured."

Wuming couldn't help but remind Yanan when he saw that Yanan dared to raise the sword despite his momentum.

"Just a minor flesh wound."

"The bones are clearly deformed."

Yanan said without showing any weakness.

"My right arm is an ornament!"

Perhaps it had been a long time since he had seen such a talented young man, Wuming couldn't help but say a few more words.

"What a shame! If I had met you a few years ago, I would have taken you in as my disciple."

"Heh, give me a few more years and I'll punch you in the stomach."

"It's a pity you don't have the time."

"........."

Yanan didn't say anything, but slightly mobilized his own momentum and prepared to accumulate strength in advance.

"At this point, what else can you do?"

Facing Wuming's questioning, Yanan suddenly laughed and spoke loudly.

"Hahaha~ Haven't you heard that there is always a way out?"

"Since there is no road, I will create one myself!"

"You won't let me go? Then let's see who can't leave!"

Yanan's aura grew stronger and stronger, which finally caused a slight change on Wuming's face opposite him. He couldn't help but tighten his grip on the sword.

This boy is truly terrifying. At this age, he has already reached the threshold of being unrivaled. If he is given enough time, he may be the next martial arts legend.

"Do you think I can't beat you without my inner strength?"

"Do you think I can't kill you just because I lost my right arm?"

"Or do you think I'm already at a disadvantage?"

The momentum was like dark clouds covering the sun, and strong winds blew around. Yanan exerted force on his feet and stepped on the ground.

There was an instant explosion, and the sand and earth suddenly covered the nameless position.

"You think... you are so right!"

After he finished speaking, he threw away his sword, took advantage of the sand blocking Wuming's vision, and used all his strength to escape in the opposite direction of Tang Buyi and the others.

Soon, it disappeared...

"........."

The north wind, mixed with the sand that had just been scattered, began to blow again.

On the entire road, only Wuming was left, disheveled in the wind.

Wuming had no idea that this kid's aura was all fake. He was just about to show him his strongest swordsmanship, but he didn't expect this to happen suddenly.

Whoosh!

An old man who looked like an eagle man appeared beside Wuming, laughed twice, and said with interest.

"This guy is quite interesting."

"Why didn't you stop him?"

"Why would I stop him? This is clearly a mission assigned to you by the princess."

"You want to see his potential?"

"Haha~ Don't you want to see the potential of this little guy?"

"…The princess's mission is urgent."

After saying that, he stopped chatting with the eagle man next to him, looked at the direction where Yanan disappeared, slowly took out a brocade bag embroidered with peach blossoms from his arms, shook his head and said.

"He can't run away."

After seeing the brocade bag, the Eagle Man didn't say anything else. Although he already knew Yanan's ending, there was still a hint of expectation in his eyes.