Chapter 177: Sobi Lake Woodcutters

Ye Zhen had a secret that he had never told anyone else, even Ma Shixiang and Ning Que did not say.
That is, he found that he could sense the vitality between heaven and earth, and then absorbed the vitality into the body to exercise himself.
Until now, I have accumulated a lot of vitality in the body.
These vitality circulates in the body by itself. The rotations in circles, two in a lifetime, three in a lifetime ... fill all parts of the body. The excess will be integrated into the body and strengthen the body a little bit.
Ye Zhen's body, as early as ten years ago, could not be broken with ordinary swords.
All these magics made Ye Zhen firmly believe that he was a cultivating genius, and he did not dare to say it, and he did not dare to worship the practitioner as a teacher.
It is because in this world, a practitioner who perceives the breath of heaven and earth and comprehends the radiance of Haotian is the orthodox. The person who forcibly accepts the vitality of heaven and earth for his own use is called the devil, which is the kind of people who shout and kill. Mouse crossing the street.
He will only be accepted if there is a school without teaching, after all ... the three disciples of the Master are the masters of the Demon Sect!
However, Ye Zhen has not forcibly incorporated the vitality of the world for a long time. For one thing, he is afraid of something wrong. For another, the vitality of the body circulates for one week, and it will be one point more and one more point.
If you accept the resentment into the body, although it is faster, it will confuse the aura in the body, and it will pay more.
The sand blows on the face, and the lips are slightly chapped. This is a world where people can eat people. Without strength, they can only be slaughtered by humans like beasts.
Therefore, in the past fifteen years, Ye Zhen has been practicing ascetic practice almost every day, and has been on the verge of death several times.
Ning Que also learned Ye Zhen's cultivation method, but he is not Ye Zhen. Without Ye Zhen's abnormal resilience, he almost died, or Ye Zhen carried it back to Weicheng, and finally found his life.
One more thing, Ye Zhen is very upset in her heart, and I don't know if it is an illusion. Ye Zhen's memory of "Jian Ye" is becoming increasingly blurred.
Ye Zhen was afraid that one day he completely forgot his hometown earth, he would have everything about himself on the earth, and remember to write the night story all on the cowhide.
Carry it close to your body, do not pick it up when you sleep, and read it every day to strengthen your memory.
There was a dull sound of horseshoes in the yellow sand from near to far.
suddenly! A spear flew towards Ye Zhen quickly.
"boom!"
Ye Zhen, who was meditating cross-legged, grabbed a spear when he was about to stab him.
Opening my eyes, a flash of light passed.
Ning Que knew that the spear would not hurt even his own elder brother. He stopped the horse and said "brother chopped firewood!"
Chopping firewood is a term coined by Ning Que. From the point of view of Ning Que, all horse thieves in the desert of the border are waste wood. people!
Ye Zhen was speechless and said, "If you don't go, it's all waste wood.
Ning Que grinned. Like Ye Zhen, his face was full of chapped and dark gray.
"I'm counting the days. The documents sent by the old horse should be able to come back recently. At that time, we will go to the Metropolis Examinations Academy. We don't have time to chop."
Ye Zhen sneered, saying, "What's the matter when I get to the capital, whoever I want to chop is wastewood!"
Hearing Ye Zhenhua, Ning Que grinned, because he thought so too.
"Brother really won't go?"
The words fell, Ye Sha's yellow sand was flying, and he turned over and sat down immediately.
"drive!"
The two went hand in hand and chased the team of firewood.
"Huh ... bang! Ah!"
Ye Zhen drew the spear in his hand to Ning Que's back. He tried to hide, but the spear fell too fast and was drawn directly to his back.
Feeling the hot pain behind him, Ning Que took the spear, but said "big brother ...".
Ye Zhen glanced at Ning Que, and said, "Your boy, sneak attacks every time I meet. If I get to the point when the cultivation is critical, I can't be killed by you so much!"
Ning Que heard the words and muttered, "Is it so serious? Besides, you don't have to brag, you don't know how to cultivate, what is there to be afraid of?"
"drive..."
Ye Zhen was too lazy to take care of the two goods again, and directly rushed the horse, the yellow sand flying under the hoof, leaving a row of horseshoe marks in the endless desert.
Not long after, the two and the firewood team round, a total of ten people, Ye Zhen is the captain, but usually unless it is difficult to cut firewood, otherwise Ye Zhen will never shoot.
Ning Que Chao said loudly, "Brother, the front is right, the help signal should be sent to the merchant who delivered us."
"These wastewood from Dog Day is simply too arrogant!"
After chasing to the canyon, Ye Zhen saw the dead body full of the canyon just at the entrance.
"stop!"
Ye Zhen waved his hand and the team stopped immediately.
Although Ye Zhen grew up watching the team members, as early as ten years ago, Ye Zhen proved with strength and action that he was definitely qualified to be their head!
Ye Zhen thought of the memories that had become blurred, looking at the dead bodies everywhere, always felt that something was wrong.
Suddenly! Although Ye Zhen did not fully think of the plot, he found some unusual places.
Ye Zhenchao said, "I remember this caravan, who has been with us for fifteen years. It has been sixty people, no more, no more, right?"
As soon as Ye Zhen said this, everyone nodded first and said yes, but suddenly remembered something.
Ning Que stared, his hand quietly placed on the handle "Sixty people! I am afraid that there are more than a hundred of these dead bodies!" This is only a small caravan, and it is absolutely impossible to have the ability to kill more than 100 Horse thief, so ... there is more on this ground ...
Ye Zhen sneered, took the long bow from behind the person next to him, and put the three arrows directly on the bowstring.
"Squeak ..."
Ye Zhen directly came to a Grand Slam and made Long Bow make an unbearable sound.
"jump!"
A short bang, accompanied by the sound of arrows whistling, three arrows flew away, piercing the heads of three people on the ground.
Others may not have noticed it, but Ye Zhen struggled when he saw that one of the three was penetrated by the arrow again.
Ye Zhen smiled and said softly, "You shoot, anyway, the caravan people are dead."
It was said that cruel expressions appeared on all the faces of the team. If Ye Zhen had not discovered this in advance, perhaps this is their burial ground.
Horse thieves set ambush to kill them, and they also want to kill horse thieves, this is the world you can die to live!
"Hmm ...."
The sound of arrows breaking through the air kept on, but the next moment, in the pile of dead people in front of him, hundreds of people suddenly climbed up.
But as soon as the one hundred and ten people were together, seven or eight were nailed to the ground by an arrow.
As soon as the rest were together, they ushered in the second round of arrows.
Wait until the horse thief ambushing on both sides of the cliff can't sit still and rush out to want to shoot with Ye Zhen and others.
Ye Zhen had already ordered, divided into two teams of four each, and Zema climbed towards the ramp towards the periphery. He and Ye Zhen rushed directly to the waste wood in the small rift.
"Lack of heart and follow Lao Tzu!"
Ye Zhen said, took out the sword in his hand, and put on his mask.
"kill!"
Ye Zhenze screamed at his horse, lowered his body, and ran straight towards the horse thief, but a man rushed to his horse, screaming angrily, but in the eyes of the horse thief, he was like a hundred iron riders crushing towards him!
"boom!"
When he was about to rush into the horse thief camp, Ye Zhen suddenly stepped on the horse's back, raised his steel sword with both hands, and flew up, his own strength plus the impulse to run the horse.
Directly step on the horse thief in front of you, and pierce the horse thief's head with a sword.
The splash of blood directly wets Ye Zhen's mask, and the strong gas stimulates every cell and nerve of Ye Zhen, making Ye Zhen's entire body instantly boil!