da dao xiu yuan

Chapter 201 on the road

"When..."

I don't know where the sound of bells and drums came from. When Yin Yifan's motorcade was about to set out slowly, it slowly spread out from the center of Shengxing City and circled between the world.

The empty and fluttering echo made Yin Yifan involutarily roll the curtain, look back and look in the distance. In those gloomy eyes, many emotions are reflected at this moment.

The world is boundless! Heaven is heaven, earth is earth, and we don't look at each other for a long time!

Life and death are vast! Life is life, death is death, and we will never be with each other!

Yin Yifan's face gradually calmed down, meditated for a while, then looked back again and sat alone in this carriage.

The endless green ancient road appeared in front of the team, and as always, it has not changed. The mountains along the way seem to be a peerless beast that has been sleeping for thousands of years, crawling.

Since Yin Yifan is a special person who was personally ordered by the city owner Sang Zaixue to take more care of the motorcade, he was naturally the only carriage he was in. What's more, because the former showed unprepared strength before the departure of the motorcade, so he got a carriage alone, and no one dared to question this qualification.

"Kick and tap... Kick and tap..."

The night was getting late, and the noise that had been faintly made in the convoy also gradually became silent. There was only a string of horses' hoofs stepping on the road, accompanied by young teenagers who were elected to participate in the new conference of Xuanji.

The road is far away and unpredictable. It didn't take long for him to reach Qingyungang, where Yin Yifan has a deep memory in his heart. Looking from afar, the convoy looked like a long black dragon. In the middle of the night, it slowly shuttled towards the valley.

"After the last time, there were no more bandits on Qingyungang!"

Yin Yifan read lightly, but there was a little more helplessness in his words. At this time, a deep shout suddenly came from outside the carriage. Yin Yifan could hear that it was the middle-aged voice surnamed Shi, "Is Mr. Yin Yi still able to adapt all the way?"

Hearing the words, Yin Yifan's originally closed eyes couldn't help opening. He knew that the former suddenly greeted him in the middle of the night, which was obviously more than that. At the moment, he replied faintly, "What's the matter, come up and talk."

"Hehe..."

The middle-aged man surnamed Shi smiled and sighed in his heart that Yin Yi was not only very talented, but also extremely smart. If he went to Xuanji Pavilion, his future would inevitably be unlimited.

"But why have you never heard of such a genius before?"

After a long time, the middle-aged man surnamed Shi lifted the curtain and walked into the carriage, arched his hand to Yin Yifan and said, "Haha, Mr. Yin Yi, won't you be lonely alone in the carriage?"

"Oh?"

Yin Yifan raised his eyes and smiled and said, "If Xiuyuan can't even resist the word loneliness, how can he talk about dreams?"

"That's what I said."

The middle-aged man surnamed Shi smiled and said, "It seems that the hero is still looking at the teenager."

"If you have anything, just say it."

It seems that he is still immersed in the sadness of parting. Yin Yifan deeply hid the loneliness in his heart and said, "I still like more straightforward people."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man surnamed Shi smiled and said, "Actually, it's not a big deal. However, it's a journey of more than ten days, almost across most of the empire, so there are some important things on the way that still need to be introduced to you guys who don't often go far.

"There are robbers along the way, right?"

Yin Yifan sighed in his heart and said secretly, "Other people's young masters usually enjoy blessings. How can they have to travel such a long road, so it's no wonder that they don't know the danger that may occur on the way."

"Oh? Isn't it Mr. Yin Yi? He has also been far away. It's really not easy at a young age.

The middle-aged man surnamed Shi was slightly stunned. Even if he flattered, he immediately sighed gently and said, "In this world, the gap between people is too big. Noble princes always live under the care of one after another. Enjoy all the blessings, even if you don't suffer, you can get the best treatment. Xiuyuan is like adding wings to the road, and you can get twice the result with half the effort. Children from poor families are not only born to fight with heaven and life, but also have a long way to go and rely on their own exploration. All kinds of hardships are simply endless. Looking at the scar on Mr. Yin Yi's face, he should not have lived so easily before.

"Easy!"

Although Yin Yifan suddenly smiled in his heart, his face was still calm and said, "I'm not a nobleman."

"Ha ha, let's get to business first."

The young man surnamed Shi took a breath, immediately looked at Yin Yifan and smiled and said, "This place is Qingyungang, which is often haunted by bandits, and its strength is not simple. In the past, almost all business trips encountered were inevitably damaged. Fortunately, a year ago, the Qingyun Gang here had been destroyed. Therefore, there is nothing to be afraid of. However, the road to Xuanji Pavilion is very far away, and you will definitely meet bandits along the way, so when the bandits appear, I hope that you heroes and teenagers who are elected to Xuanji Pavilion will do more. After all, there are not many people we escort, and you will inevitably suffer losses when fighting. When it comes to you, you can take it as a training. Be careful.

"Ha ha, this is easy, just raise your hand."

Yin Yifan slightly curved the corners of his mouth and bent the scar on his face. Under the faint light, there was a strange murderous atmosphere on the face that had just been transformed.

"If there is nothing else, Shi will leave first and talk about it to others."

Seeing that Yin Yifan suddenly showed such a look, even a self-proclaimed life-and-death figure like him, he couldn't help but feel frightened and sighed that it was really not simple.

Yin Yifan nodded, took a breath and said, "Then I won't send it."

The middle-aged man surnamed Shi was about to turn around and leave, but suddenly remembered something. Even if he turned around and smiled at Yin Yifan, "The city lord has ordered that we must treat you well before arriving at Xuanji Pavilion, so if Mr. Yin Yi has any requirements, just tell me."

"It's clear, it's clear!"

Yin Yifan nodded again and couldn't help sighing that Sang really cared about himself in the snow. If you are strong and reach a high position in the future, you will definitely be rewarded.