Douluo's hope on the full moon

Chapter 68
It has been more than a month since the three of Xue Hanjiang set off from Keyang City, and they have spent nearly three months on the road including Jialing Pass, Yangping Pass, the village and the time spent on the road.

Xiaocha drove the horse to Xuehanjiang, tilted his head and asked, "Hanjiang, how far is it from the grassland?"

"Cough." Xuehanjiang coughed twice, looked at the majestic pass city not far away and said, "We just passed the Pianguan a few days ago, and the Pianguan is not far from Yanmen. It seems that the city in front of us should be the last pass A pass is Yanmen Pass, and beyond Yanmen Pass is the grassland.”

Broken Soul looked at the majestic city wall: "We have arrived at Yanmen Pass where there should be supplies, and our supplies are almost exhausted along the way."

Xiaocha held the rein and blamed herself: "It's all my fault for not checking for a while, you..."

Xue Hanjiang closed his eyes and shook his head: "It's just a minor injury. It's just that the battles along the way are too frequent, and there is no time to recover. It will be fine after a rest in the pass."

Broken Soul rolled his eyes: "Han Jiang, so what do you think is not a minor injury?"

Xue Hanjiang's expression remained unchanged: "As long as you don't die, it's a small problem."

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When they passed through the pass, they encountered a group of rogues outside the pass. There were about two hundred people in number. The voice startled the bandits.

Fortunately, Xiaocha is not a stupid and soft-hearted person. When he realized something was wrong, he flew up three leaves and nailed them to the ground, but he was still alarmed after all, and a battle was inevitable.

In fact, they had already fought with this group of rogues before this. Some of these rogues were ordinary people, but some of them were soul masters, especially two soul masters of the soul king realm.

The rogues in this border area are all desperate and ruthless. The three of them had their own consumption in the battle. Among them, Xuehanjiang was the most seriously injured, followed by Broken Soul. Xiaocha was blocked by Xuehanjiang, so on the contrary, he was the most injured light.

Thanks to the three months of fierce fighting, the soul power and combat experience of the three have risen in a straight line.

Now Xuehanjiang's soul power has broken through to level 44, Xiaocha's has broken through to level 38, and Broken Soul is the most improved, from level 32 to level 36, a full increase of four levels.

If he singled out Xue Hanjiang only with bows and arrows without the second martial spirit, mental power and hidden weapons, the outcome against Broken Soul would be almost a [-]/[-] split.Not to mention Xiaocha, although his soul power is a few levels higher than that of Broken Soul, his combat experience is still worse than that of Broken Soul who has been walking on the edge of life and death. The second kind of tea.

As for facing Xuehanjiang, Xiaocha can take advantage of it, but he has never won, oh no, he has won once, that time Xuehanjiang fought against Xiaocha before he even had a bow and arrow, as expected After losing, Xiaocha always thought that Xue Hanjiang was teasing her, but in fact it was Xue Hanjiang who was determined to tease her after seeing her lose.

Broken Soul's tone was as flat as ever: "It's getting dark, and the city will be shut down later."

"Then speed up." Xue Hanjiang lightly clamped the horse's belly, and the snow-treading Wuzhi horse neighed and rushed towards Yanmen Pass, followed closely by Broken Soul and Xiaocha.

None of the three people in Yanmen Pass rode a horse, they led their horses and walked on the snow-covered street. Since it was evening, there were almost no pedestrians on the street, and it was very depressing.

Xiaocha was a little puzzled: "Isn't the outside of Yanmen Pass a grassland? Why is it so cold?"

Xue Hanjiang took out the cold cloak from Hongchen Yincui and distributed it to Xiaocha and Broken Soul: "From the map, the norther you go, the colder it is. The cloak can reduce a lot of unnecessary soul power consumption."

Xiaocha wrapped the cloak around her body: "Han Jiang, this cloak is getting long."

"It's a bit long, why don't you cut it off?" Xue Hanjiang helped Xiaocha tidy up after putting it on himself, but this cloak was bought according to Xue Hanjiang's own size, and Broken Soul and Xue Hanjiang wore it with similar stature. It's okay, but the little tea will stick to the ground.

Xiaocha wrapped her soft and comfortable cloak subconsciously: "Long as long as it is, it won't look good if you cut it."

"Heh, whatever you want, let's find a place to live first." Xue Hanjiang's face was sunken in the furry collar, and his paleness became more and more pale. The boundary between the long gray hair and the white cloak could hardly be distinguished. The already extremely shallow pupils looked colder than the surrounding frost and snow.

Broken Soul glanced at Xue Hanjiang and frowned, then went straight to the tavern beside him.

Xue Hanjiang and Xiaocha looked at each other and walked in. At this time, Sui Hun had already paid the money, and the clerk's calculations were crackling: "The two upper rooms are on the third floor. This is the number plate. Your Take it!"

So the three of them followed the clerk to the third floor, and found the room corresponding to the number on the number plate, Xuehanjiang had one room, and Xiaocha was next to them.

It wasn't until Xue Hanjiang entered the room that he felt the gap intuitively.There are many things on the Yanmen Pass that have been inherited from the ancient times, not as flashy as Tiandou City, the decoration of the room has a kind of ancient clumsiness mixed with frost and snow, Xue Hanjiang likes it very much.

Broken Soul threw the number plate in his hand on the table: "You rest first, I will order some food and hot water, and then I will check the surrounding area for news."

Xue Hanjiang nodded, sat cross-legged on the bed to run the soul power pranayama treatment, and at the same time put his consciousness into the sea of ​​consciousness.

At this time, the Sea of ​​Consciousness has been transformed by Qingshuang to look like another sunset forest, with green grass and towering trees, and there is even a pale green lake beside the tree where Qingshuang often stays.

Qingshuang raised her head, and couldn't help criticizing again: "I told you to practice more mental power to control you and you didn't listen. It's shameful not to use such a strong mental power."

Sitting opposite Qingshuang, the fragrance of flowers and plants penetrated into her nose as if they were real, but Xue Hanjiang was not in the mood to appreciate such a beautiful scenery, she just looked at Qingshuang: "Qingshuang, have you ever been to the grassland?"

Qingshuang shook her head: "In the eyes of Central Plains people, the mystery of the northern grassland is comparable to that of the extreme north and the deep sea. That place is extremely exclusive. I once wanted to visit it, but was blocked by a strange force in Qingshuang. Other than the Jia River, no river has been crossed."

Xue Hanjiang raised his eyebrows: "Weird power? What kind of power is that that can stop you for nearly a million years?"

There was a thoughtful expression in Qingshuang's dark golden deer eyes: "It's a bit like the breath of the God of Life, but I am the guide chosen by the God of Life, so I never understood why I was stopped outside."

Xue Hanjiang thought for a while: "It's also possible that the power protecting the grassland feels that your existence will threaten the grassland."

Qingshuang shook her head: "I don't know, I've been thinking about this for the past few days, what if you were stopped outside because of my existence?"

Xue Hanjiang smiled, and his light-colored pupils were filled with cold light: "According to Grandpa Dugu, Grandpa Jun, and Grandpa Hong, it can basically be confirmed that I am a descendant of grassland people. How could I be stopped outside?"

Qingshuang was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "I forgot about this for a while."

(End of this chapter)