Chapter 133 (1/2)

After eating something, the ancient wind obviously felt that his strength had recovered a lot.

Looking at the early weather, the ancient wind asked strangely, ”brother Han Zhong, it's still early now. Why do you stop to have a rest? You have brought so many things, shouldn't you hurry?”

”This official road is the only way for caravans to and from. More than 20 miles ahead is the area where bandits haunt. It's very chaotic. Especially at night, it's more unsafe, so we can only take a break and wait until tomorrow morning.” Han Zhong's eyebrows wrinkled slightly and his voice was a little cold. Obviously, he hated those bandits very much.

”Rogue bandits.” Gu Feng was stunned and then said, ”since there are rogue bandits, didn't the dragon cloud Empire send someone to eliminate them?”

A thin man called White Ape shook his head and said: ”It's useless. These bandits are very cunning. They don't have a fixed residence. They often rob the caravan today and then disappear without a trace. I don't know when they will appear here. The Empire also sent troops to eliminate them, but every time they are either beaten down and run away, or they can't find a trace at all.”

Gu Feng's eyebrows wrinkle slightly, which is also a troublesome thing. No wonder the miraculous medicine room has hired so many martial arts practitioners. It seems that it is to guard against those rogue bandits.

The night gradually shrouded the desert, far above the sky, the moon hung high like a silver plate, pouring down the faint cold moonlight

In the quiet field, there are few people, but on a hill, there is a strange light of fire and a roaring voice. The Ping sound spreads, diluting the silence around.

In the camp on the hill, there are several fire heaps, which release sparks. The fire lights shine through the whole camp. Beside these fires, there are many figures surrounded, holding the wine jar in their hands, laughing, and then crashing together. They drink in amid the cheering around.

The ancient wind also sat beside the fire and smiled at the big men who drank red. He rarely felt this atmosphere.

After a long time of getting along, the old wind gets along well with the surrounding people. These people look a little rough, but they treat him very well.

Han Zhong, not to mention, as the most powerful among this group of people, completely treats him as a younger generation.

As for the young master, Gu Feng met him at dinner. At other times, he hid in his camp and didn't come out. This makes Gu Feng a little strange. The so-called young man is young, but he looks cold and seems to be a stranger.

In the second half of the night, the noisy camp was gradually quiet. Only two or three people seemed to be drunk, but the vigilant light in their eyes was looking at the surrounding environment.

In the camp, the ancient wind crossed his knees and swallowed the mysterious healing pill retro pill brought out from the ruins of his ancestors who didn't know where, so he entered the cultivation.

However, his injury was too serious, and the meridians in his body were also impacted in a mess. Although he had taken Fusheng pill before, it was already 7788, but his injury did not recover so quickly.

After all, it was not so easy to use the Heavenly Sword to cut him and hurt his foundation. If he wanted to recover completely.

The ancient wind sat down cross legged, and the power of life and death to seize the sky ran slowly. The stars twinkled, and the faint radiance shone down, and quietly merged into the camp of the ancient wind.

In the camp, the ancient wind did not find that the picture of life and death was suspended over him, and wisps of white breath floated out from above to nourish his body.

The next day, when there was a lot of noise in the camp, Gu Feng also slowly opened his eyes, shook his fist slightly, and felt a lot of pain in his body. He couldn't help but be surprised. His injury has basically healed, and even the root base hurt by Tianjian's cutting back has basically healed. Such a fast recovery speed is nearly two days earlier than he expected Time.

He got up, tidied up his clothes a little, then Gu Feng went out of the tent, looked at Han Zhong and others who were busy closing the camp, smiled at them, and then came forward to help.