Build the Traveler Alliance from scratch

In the ward, a quiet girl sat beside the bed, looking hesitantly at the young man on the bed.

After a moment, the girl whispered: "Xiao Rong."

"Um?"

"I may have to go abroad for a while."

The young man on the hospital bed was slightly startled, then turned his head in confusion and said, "Going abroad? What to do?"

The girl was silent for a while, as if she hadn't thought of an excuse yet.

The young man looked into her eyes and suddenly chuckled: "If you don't want to say it, there's no need to say it."

The girl breathed a sigh of relief, then pursed her lips and looked at the boy with some reluctance.

The young man frowned and hesitated for a long time, but still did not ask.

He had already learned from his ancestors that Shang Xiaowen was not simple, but since the other party chose to hide her identity, and it was so hidden that even he, a former real-person practitioner, could not detect it, it meant that the girl must have something unspeakable.

In this case, Deng Herong decided to respect the girl's choice.

As long as the girl doesn't take the initiative to mention this matter, he will never ask.

Just like that, the two of them fell into silence, one sitting on the edge of the bed and the other lying on the bed.

After a long time, Bai Lang and Deng Yougang, who were waiting outside the ward, finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Bailang opened the door and said dissatisfiedly: "I mean, you two, are you as likely to fall in love as you are? Even if you don't do something you love, you should say a few words at least. If you don't say this, How can we, the audience, eat dogs... Uh-huh!"

Deng Yougang covered Bai Lang's mouth, looked at the astonished boy and the red-faced girl and smiled kindly.

"I'm sorry, this guy has cognitive impairment and can't tell the difference between virtuality and reality. If I scared you, I apologize on his behalf!"

"...?"

Bai Lang glared at Deng Yougang with wide eyes, but he didn't reach out to pry Deng Yougang's palm away.

Deng Herong came back to his senses and realized that Bai Lang was his ancestor's companion, so he quickly said hello: "Hello, senior!"

Bai Lang shook Deng Yougang's palm away and said with a smile: "It's quite polite... Didn't it disturb you guys?"

Deng Herong shook his head, and just as he was about to speak, the girl next to him said first: "Of course not!"

She stood up with her bag and said with a rosy face: "I just have to leave too, you guys chat!"

After saying that, the girl ignored Bai Lang's surprised gaze and left the ward as if running away.

Deng Yougang glanced at her back, turned around and frowned: "Is this how you got along before?"

"..." Deng Herong shook his head, "Wenwen used to be quite good at talking. She may have something on her mind today, so she hasn't spoken."

Having said this, Deng and Rong paused, looked at the two of them suspiciously and said, "Ancestor, you are not always eavesdropping outside, are you?"

Hearing this sentence, both Deng Yougang and Bai Lang froze.

The former turned his head as if nothing had happened, changed the subject, and called softly: "Mr. Wang."

In an instant, there was a flash of blue light, and an old swordsman appeared next to the window of the ward, startling the young man lying on the bed.

"What...what is going on?"

"Let me introduce you." Deng Yougang said with a smile, "A native of Yanshan, Eastern Han Dynasty and Liaodong, Grand Master Wang Yue."

As soon as these words came out, Deng Herong's eyes widened instantly and he looked at the old swordsman with excitement.

"You...no, are you that Wang Yue?!"

The old swordsman smiled: "It's me."

Deng Herong blinked and suddenly asked in surprise: "Have you always been here?"

The smile on the old swordsman's face froze, then he coughed, looked at him and explained: "This is the order of your ancestor. He suspected that the person who poisoned you would come here to see what happened, so he asked me to stay and protect you. "

"So that's it."

Deng Herong nodded to express his understanding.

Deng Yougang smiled: "I have a mission in this world, so I can't always stay by your side. When I'm not around, let Mr. Wang protect you. You can trust him completely."

"My grandson understands." Deng Herong nodded, stood up and cupped his hands towards Wang Yue, "I'm sorry to bother Mr. Wang!"

Wang Yue said with a smile: "It takes a little effort."

After the two of them finished their polite greetings, Deng Yougang pointed to Bai Lang beside him and said, "His name is Bai Lang, just call him Brother Bai!"

Bai Lang was slightly startled, then glared at Deng Yougang and said, "Okay, he calls you ancestor, and he calls me Brother Bai, right?"

Deng Yougang chuckled and said, "Everyone has his own business!"

Bai Lang rolled his eyes: "What a beautiful idea!"

After saying that, he turned his head and glared at Deng Herong fiercely: "This guy calls me brother. Think about what you should call me."

"Ah..." Deng Herong hesitated for a moment and said softly, "How about calling me Senior Bai!"

"Okay, I'm pretty good at making peace with each other, I..."

Halfway through his words, Bai Lang suddenly paused and turned his head to look at the corridor in surprise.

In his field of vision, the girl who left the ward was sitting on the bench at the end of the corridor, with a faint smile on her pretty fair face, and two glistening tears in the corners of her eyes.

...What's going on? Why are you crying and laughing at the same time?

Bai Lang looked at Deng Yougang in surprise.

Deng Yougang thought for a moment, looked up at Wang Yue and said, "Mr. Wang, today I'm going to teach this kid Deng's stunts. He won't be able to leave here in a short time. Please go for me and see what happened to that kid." Let’s do it!”

Wang Yue nodded, and his figure disappeared instantly, turning into an invisible spirit and leaving the ward.

Naturally, Wang Yue was not the only heroic spirit in Deng Yougang's hands, but most of those guys were well-known military generals in history, and they were all in peak condition when they were young. In terms of character, they were far inferior to the steady swordsman of the Eastern Han Dynasty.

Deng Yougang felt uneasy about asking them to take care of this little girl.

Hearing the conversation between Deng Yougang and Wang Yue, Deng Herong couldn't help but frown.

"Ancestor, what happened?"

Deng Yougang shook his head: "It's not clear yet, but don't worry, with Mr. Wang stepping in, there won't be any problems on Xiaowen's side."

"As for you, sit up on the bed first, and I'll teach you Deng's unique magic skills!"

Deng Herong's eyes lit up, and he quickly got up from the bed, sat cross-legged, and asked expectantly: "Is it the Chuma Xian family's method of inviting gods?"

"Not entirely." Deng Yougang raised his palm with a smile, "There is also one of the eight magical skills, arresting the spirit and dispatching the general!"

In an instant, seven or eight black Qi balls burst out from Deng Yougang's palm, which unbridledly exuded all kinds of powerful spiritual pressure, shocking Deng Herong on the hospital bed and making his body tremble.

"Come on, let me teach you how to do Qigong first..."

…

…

On the other side, the girl who left the hospital was walking on a crowded street.

The tears that had remained on her face had been wiped away by her, and her dark eyes had become firm.

Before coming to the hospital, she had already decided to join the Shadow Kingdom and leave China with them.

But after meeting Xiao Rong, her inner world was at war with nature and she struggled again.

In the end, she went against her decision and chose to follow her heart and stay with the person she loved the most!

But if this is the case, the people in the Shadow Kingdom will definitely not let her go.

They are a group of mad dogs who only know how to pursue power, and all of them are composed of dark attribute awakeners.

Those with dark attributes are natural assassins and have unique advantages in hiding their own aura.

Just like Shang Xiaowen at this moment, although her strength has just crossed the S-level awakened standard, her aura is hidden so that even the top practitioners and awakened ones cannot detect it.

Because of this, she understands the horror of the Shadow Kingdom better than others.

They are a group of deadly poisonous snakes hiding in the darkness. If you mess with them, you will be in constant fear of being assassinated for the rest of your life.

Shang Xiaowen didn't want to live like this, let alone let Deng Herong be implicated by her.

Therefore, she decided to solve all the obstacles on her own before that!

Not long after, Shang Xiaowen left the eco-city and came to an abandoned factory on the outskirts of the city.

Before entering the factory, rich black energy surged out of her body, transforming into a pitch-black windbreaker. She opened her slender white palm slightly and pulled out a pitch-black long sword out of thin air.

Later, Shang Xiaowen walked into the abandoned factory with a sword and left her own dark magic power on a wall inside the factory.

Magic power poured into the wall, forming a complex pattern that glowed with purple-black light.

Shang Xiaowen took a step back silently, staring at the patterns on the wall, waiting for the members of the Shadow Kingdom to appear.

Time passed by minute by minute, until half an hour later, the shadow in the corner of the factory finally moved.

"Miss Shang, you actually came to me..."

The rich shadow transformed into a handsome young man with gloomy temperament and blond hair.

He stood in the shadow of the wall, looked at the girl with a half-smile and said, "What, have you made a decision?"

"Well." Shang Xiaowen clenched the sword in her hand and looked at him with a cold expression, "I decided... to kill you!"

"……kill me?"

The blond young man raised his eyebrows and said amusedly: "Just you?"

"Miss Shang, are you too confident?"

"Since you want to kill me, why don't you call more people? Do you really think that you alone can be my opponent?"

Shang Xiaowen said coldly: "If I call someone from the Deng family or the Cultivation Department, will you still show up?"

The blond young man spread his hands: "Of course not."

Shang Xiaowen's face turned cold: "So, if I want to kill you, I can only rely on myself!"

Before she finished speaking, Shang Xiaowen kicked her foot and stabbed the blond young man in the chest with a long sword.

The blond young man smiled contemptuously, and just when he was about to turn sideways to avoid the sword, countless dark arms suddenly stretched out from the shadows in all directions, and instantly grabbed his limbs and torso.

"caught you!"

A trace of murderous intent flashed in Shang Xiaowen's eyes, and the black sword in her hand instantly expanded and turned into a two-meter long black sword.

"……What?!"

The blond young man looked shocked, and the next second he was pierced through the chest by a huge black sword.

Shang Xiaowen had a smile on her face, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, trying to carve the blond young man's body apart.

At this moment, the right hand that was originally hanging by the side of the blond young man suddenly raised up, grasping the blade like an iron pincer, firmly fixing the huge black sword in his body.

"What?!"

Shang Xiaowen's pupils shrank, and she quickly pulled out the huge black sword, but she couldn't pull it out.

At this moment, a burst of pleasant laughter came from the front.

Shang Xiaowen suddenly raised her head and looked at the face of the blond young man.

The shock on the other party's face had long since disappeared, replaced by a mocking smile.

"I lied to you!"

The blond young man mocked, grabbing the giant sword on his chest with his right hand, and stretched out his left hand suddenly, grabbed Shang Xiaowen's neck, and slowly lifted her up from the ground.

Shang Xiaowen's eyes widened and she grabbed the blond young man's arm with both hands.

She wanted to turn into a shadow and escape from the shackles of the blond young man, but she was hindered by a homogeneous force, completely unable to blend into the darkness.

The blond young man pinched the girl, looked directly into her eyes, and chuckled: "Ms. Shang, you know why we in the Shadow Kingdom forcefully recruit all those with dark attributes to join the organization. Aren't you worried that they will hold grudges and rebel in the future?"

"..."

Shang Xiaowen's face turned red and she glared at the blond young man. Black flying swords emerged from all over her body, constantly bombarding the blond young man's body.

But no matter how hard she tried, the black sword she summoned could not hurt the blond youth at all.

"it's useless……"

The blond young man smiled and spoke.

At this moment, a blue sword energy roared out and instantly cut off the blond young man's arm.

Shang Xiaowen was startled for a moment, and then she noticed that the restraints were gone, and she quickly escaped into the shadows and distanced herself.

The blond young man looked at the broken arm in shock, and quickly controlled the broken arm to turn into a shadow and merge into the body again.

After his arm recovered, the blond young man turned his head angrily, looked at the direction where the sword energy came from and said angrily: "Who is that person?"

"I am Wang Yue, a native of Yanshan, Liaodong."

As a calm voice came out, the old man in green shirt walked slowly into the factory, holding an eight-sided Han sword in his right hand, looking at the blond young man with a frightened and angry look, and said lightly:

"Tell me why."

"I'm also very curious."

My coding speed is not very fast, I am a semi-handicapped person, and I can’t save enough to save the manuscript after three updates. How about I update two times a day and three times a day from now on, so that I can be more regular.