Three days later.

Ni Kun drove the nightmare, the old horse who knew the way, and returned to the valley when he set out.

After seeing Zhu Yuyan and others who had been waiting for him for several days, Ni Kun ignored Wuya's questions, Bai Qing'er's greetings, Shi Feixuan's desire to speak, and two young men and women dressed in Turks came forward to greet him, and pulled Zhu Yuyan straight and Wen Caiting walked into the tent.

"Adults talk about things, children should not eavesdrop on them, keep away."

He left this sentence without hesitation, and he pulled Zhu Yuyan and Wen Caiting into the tent.

Soon, some strange sounds came from the tent.

Bai Qing'er walked away as if nothing had happened.

Shi Feixuan's pretty face turned red, and she flew away with her head down.

The two Turkic men and women looked at each other for a while. The young Turkic man with narrow faces but wild charm suddenly carried the Turkic woman, ignored her punches and kicks, and carried her into the woods on the other side of the hillside.

Until dark, Ni Kun and the other two did not come out of the tent.

midnight.

Ni Kun pillowed on the back of his head with both hands, opened his eyes wide, and stared at the dome of the tent.

Zhu Yuyan and Wen Caiting snuggled beside him, with four slender and plump thighs that looked like white pythons lazily on him.

"Young Master, do you have any worries?"

Zhu Yuyan gently stroked his majestic chest with slender and plain hands. After raising her skin and feeling more beautiful and charming, her beautiful cheeks with tender skin, and asked softly.

With her eyesight and understanding of Ni Kun, she had long noticed that Ni Kun was worried.

Just now, he used all the skills of the Yingui Sect to serve and please Ni Kun.

Although she was very tired at this moment, she would not be as unreliable as her junior sister Wen Caiting. She fell asleep when her soul flew away, and she still forced herself to talk to Ni Kun.

"Ah, there's a little bit."

Ni Kun said lightly.

"Young Master is in the north and saw something bad?"

"Well, it's a bad thing."

"But I don't understand that even the White Walkers and corpse ghosts that are enough to overwhelm the world have been solved by the young master. What else can be done in the world that can stump the young master?"

"Ha, I am not the omnipotent saint of Heavenly Lord. I have many things to stump me..."

"If the young master doesn't mind, I am willing to listen. Even if my ability is limited and I cannot share my worries for the young master, I can help the young master a little relieve his mood."

Ni Kun smiled, but did not say what he saw when he went north.

The things he saw, let alone Zhu Yuyan, even the Jiujianxian and Shi Zhixuan were probably helpless.

What's the benefit of saying it out?

It was just for nothing to make Zhu Yuyan feel troubled.

"I don't want to say anything today, I just want to indulge myself overnight..."

He said lazily.

Zhu Yuyan smiled sweetly, kissed him lightly, and then looked like a beautiful snake, leaning against his body, and slid downwards...

Ni Kun indulged all night and vented the heavy pressure.

Early the next morning, he cheered up again and went out in high spirits, and started morning exercises with a stern look at the Bull Demon and Tiger Demon Fist.

The realm of body refining needs to be suppressed, and you cannot break the Martial Saint's Portal for the time being, but it is still OK to exercise your muscles, bones, skin and flesh.

After practicing boxing, Wen Caiting came over with a charming look, carefully wiped his sweat, and flirted with him from time to time. Ni Kun beat him up twice without hesitation.

After cleaning, changing into dry clothes, Shi Feixuan finally came over and asked him to resign with a red face.

The few days after Ni Kun left, Shi Feixuan had a very torment.

How could she be so sad that she was the descendant of Cihang Jingzhai, a senior sister of Yinhou and two disciples of Yinhou?

Even though the Yingui Sect has long since lost the intention to fight Cihang Jingzhai, and even has become much less concerned about the world, the long-term inertia still makes it impossible for both sides to really let go of their hostility and live in harmony.

Even if they don’t know how to meet each other and fight, their psychological awkwardness still makes Shi Feixuan feel like he is living like the age of the year.

If Ni Kun hadn't come back and had not been too rude and not suing her, she would have left alone long ago.

Now that Ni Kun has finally come back, she can finally say goodbye to him in person.

"Is Feixuan leaving?" Ni Kun originally wanted to say, we are leaving too, why not leave together?

But look at the widow who was standing aside watching the fun with a smile, Bai Qing'er and Ni Kun almost understood Shi Feixuan's thoughts. They just smiled and said:

"Okay, the mountains are high and the rivers are long, and you will be destined to see you again in the future."

The maid said with a smile:

"I think it's better, Shi Feixuan, go with us. Otherwise, your unlucky fortune may lead to something unforgettable."

Shi Feixuan pretended not to hear it and bowed solemnly to Ni Kun:

"Mr. Ni's two favors to save his life, Feixuan will definitely be rewarded!"

Wu Xiao interrupted again: "Do you want to agree with your body?"

Ni Kun glared at her hatefully, this witch, I'm not a good thing again!

As soon as you say this, Shi Feixuan is so embarrassed to ask how to repay you?

Sure enough, Shi Feixuan's cheeks turned red, she glanced at Ni Kun shyly, bowed to him, and then ran away as if she was flying.

"Oh, Shi Feixuan is too thin-skinned, sorry!" Wu Xian said with a smile.

Ni Kun's heart moved and glanced at Wu Xian suspiciously, thinking that this witch might have done it on purpose, right?

Doing this kind of thing on purpose makes Shi Feixuan shyly escape so that she can achieve her conspiracy to exclude Shi Feixuan?

The witch's scheming is indeed unpredictable.

It seems that the matter of punishing the witch must be put on the agenda as soon as possible.

After Shi Feixuan left, the two Turkic men and women came to pay their respects to Ni Kun again.

Although Ni Kun looks young and looks just a teenager of ten years old, these two Turkic men and women have witnessed him mastering thousands of swords, breaking corpse ghosts, killing White Walkers, and quelling the disaster of corpse ghosts in one fell swoop. He did not dare to underestimate him because of his youth.

He was as rebellious as Ba Fenghan, and he saluted Ni Kun with the etiquette of paying homage to the martial arts predecessors:

"Ba Fenghan pays homage to Mr. Ni, thank you for destroying the corpse ghosts and saving my lives."

Chunyu Wei even knelt down on the ground and expressed the highest etiquette of the Turks to Ni Kun:

"Chunyu Wei pays homage to Mr. Ni. Thank you, Mr. Ni, for slapping the corpse ghosts and avenging my master, senior brother, and tribe."

It turned out to be Ba Fenghan and Chunyu Wei!

Ni Kun glanced at Laoba and shook his head:

"You don't need to thank me. I kill White Walkers and corpse ghosts, both for the Central Plains and for myself, in short, it's not for you Turks."

He said this, but Chunyu Wei insisted on giving the gift before she got up.

Ba Fenghan said with a smile:

"The good scholar knows that someone is not a Turkic person. Instead, he has a grudge against the Turkic people."

Ni Kun said curiously: "Oh? Whose clan are you from?"

"I don't know." Ba Fenghan shook his head and said:

"There are countless tribes of all sizes on the grassland, with different roots and ancestors. Most tribes recognize which tribe is the ancestor and claim to be the tribe.

"Just like the Turks, they are just countless tribal alliances of all sizes. How many truly pure Turkic bloodlines are there?

"My man has no such hobby of recognizing his ancestors. Since he doesn't know which tribe he has already lost his small tribe belongs to, he has to say that he doesn't know which tribe he is."

No wonder you are a national nihilist!

Ni Kun was amused and nodded:

"Lao Ba's words are reasonable. What are you going to do next?"

Ba Fenghan pointed to Chunyu Wei:

"She wants to collect the body of her tribe here. I promised her master to take good care of her, so I had to accompany her to collect the body."

Ni Kun sighed:

"There are countless corpses and corpses... they can't be cleaned up!"

Ba Fenghan said: "I just restrain the bodies of her relatives, and the others really don't care about it."

Ni Kun nodded and said nothing more. He called Zhu Yuyan and others and wanted to leave the place and return to the Central Plains.

Before leaving, he said to Ba Fenghan:

"There are countless corpses on the grassland and few living people. In this environment, terrible monsters may appear again. You should go south as soon as possible. Of course, don't mix in the conflict between the Turks and the Central Plains. Just the remaining power of the Turks now, the Central Plains can fight at will."

Ba Fenghan smiled and said:

"I don't take advantage of the situation. It's already a favor from Gu Nianwu Zun Bi Xuan. How could I get involved in the conflict between the Turks and the Central Plains? As for Chunyu Wei, if she doesn't listen to me, I will have to beat her to the point of being convinced."
To be continued...