Drawing The Sword - C54
As Qi Xing followed the Huang Family caravan, Qi Xing noticed that while the guards of the Huang Family were generally at the Second Sky of cultivation base, their quality was excellent. On the way, Qi Xing also knew that the middle-aged man’s name was Yang Kun, and he had been a guard of the Huang Family for more than a decade. After all these years, his strength had only reached the peak of the third level. It was truly a pity that he had not been able to progress an inch. Yang Kun also accepted his fate, since he was still unable to break through his acupoints, this became a natural chasm.
However, the Huang Family placed importance on Yang Kun. Not only was he the head bodyguard, he even had a Fifth Heavenly Layer martial artist under his command, and was the butler of the Huang Family. This was the reason why Yang Kun was so loyal to the Huang Family!
Huang Miaoling and Yang Kun finally understood. They both knew that Qi Xing wasn’t a person who liked to talk much. And indifferent, indifferent to everything. This attitude made people feel helpless. Except for one thing, martial arts! A cold and detached youth whose mind was filled with nothing but strength.
Due to the incident with Liu Hai, the Huang Family’s caravan moved faster. That night, they found an inn to rest. As for Qi Xing, he was sitting in his room, meditating and cultivating his inner force. He didn’t sleep until late at night.
The next day, everyone left without a hitch. Only Qi Xing and Yang Kun would occasionally say something. Yang Kun was a straightforward man, while Qi Xing was silently listening to Yang Kun. Yang Kun kept talking about the interesting things that happened in the martial arts world with Qi Xing, such as who was the one that defeated the person in the martial arts world, what genius appeared in the martial arts world, or what treasure appeared in the martial arts world and so on. During this time, Huang Miaoling and Qi Xing also chatted for a while. However, when faced with Qi Xing, the cold emperor, it was truly boring. The young miss’ identity also forced her to suppress her emotions, and she couldn’t help but feel vexed.
“After a day, everyone could already see the silhouette of a city in the distance.” “Increase your speed, we’ll be entering the city soon.” Yang Kun shouted to the crowd. The crowd burst into laughter, and their pace unconsciously sped up. Their home was there as well. They had already been gone for half a month. How could they not miss home?
Qi Xing read the three words in the Ice Wind City. An inexplicable emotion welled up in his heart. After passing through the city gate, Qi Xing started to look around. On both sides of the street, there were still many stalls, restaurants, inns and all kinds of other shops. The only difference was that there were more warriors here than in other cities. Warriors with long swords and treasured sabers could be seen everywhere. Qi Xing also saw a martial artist with a whip in his hand and a man with a spear on his back …
The silhouettes of martial artists passed by Qi Xing one by one. Qi Xing could feel the aura exuding from the martial artists’ bodies. He could feel his blood boiling, and he was extremely excited. This was a place that only martial artists would go to!
Sitting in the car, Qi Xing’s heart could not calm down for a long time. Too excited! If you were a martial artist, then you would have been staying in an unknown ditch and suddenly coming to a world full of martial artists. How could you not be excited?
“Here we are. This time, everyone has worked hard. Let’s go to the back courtyard to collect the commission. “Huang Mialing got down from the carriage and said to the others,” Uncle Kun, those who have died should be given more pensions. Yang Kun nodded and went to make the arrangements. Qi Xing took a look at the words written on the door of the Huang Residence. The two lions in front of the door were also exceptionally mighty.
“Young Hero, this way, please.” Huang Miaoling smiled. After two days, Huang Miaoling had gotten used to Qi Xing’s character.
“Young Miss, please enter first.” Qi Xing held out his hand, indicating that Huang Miaoling should go first. Huang Miaoling did not put on any airs, and her graceful steps made people sigh in admiration. Qi Xing then moved towards the Huang Residence.