The system asked me, a weak woman, to challenge a saint

Just when Xiao Yuhan was thinking wildly, the fleet had already entered Surabaya from the main road of Yishui, and was about to enter the Yellow River by riding the wind and waves.

There were very few refugees near Xiapi Nanyi, which surprised Xiao Yuhan. It seemed that most of the refugees who went south gathered in Xiapi City and were completely absorbed by Futu Temple, and did not continue to go south. She suddenly remembered that Ye Hong once said that the queues of refugees on both sides of Xiapi City were tens of miles long at first, but now they are only ten miles long. Such a big change in number, if it is due to continuing to go south, they will pass through Xiapinan Station every day. It is impossible for the number of refugees to be so small.

Xiao Yuhan shook her head and thought: Is this the time for me to think about these things in my current situation? The top priority now is to find the Chen family, improve their cultivation, and restore system functions! Don't worry about other things.

After taking a few deep breaths, she walked quickly onto the bridge. When I walked to the middle of the bridge, I saw several knights on the south side of the bridge. The leader was a woman who was more than seven feet tall and plump. A beautiful oval face and a pair of big eyes staring at Xiao Yuhan intently. Her hair was pulled into an elegant bun with a green dragon hairpin on it, making her look more elegant and noble. She is wearing a dark green pleated hakama, carrying a Qinglong Yanyue Sword, and stands astride a horse at the head of the bridge. Her posture is very majestic, and her momentum is not inferior to that of Xiao Yuhan's aunt Chen Feng.

Xiao Yuhan's heart was shocked when he saw this woman, and then he felt happy. He quickly walked across the bridge and bowed.

"My younger brother Wen Ruo meets Sister Jiao'er!"

Chen Jiaoer urged his horse forward, pointed his knife at the young man in front of him, and said, "Raise your head."

Xiao Yuhan slowly straightened up and looked up at Chen Jiaoer.

"You!" Chen Jiaoer was about to get angry, but her long-term responsibility as the eldest daughter made her calm down. She got off her horse and approached Xiao Yuhan, looking at it carefully from top to bottom.

"Tell me what happened." Chen Jiaoer put the long knife on the ground with his left hand, put his right hand on his hip, tilted his head and looked at his brother in front of him suspiciously.

"After being separated from sister Xing'er, I fought back to find my mother's body and was rescued by the army. The curse on my mother affected me, and I could only recuperate in Lanling County until the alien demon army arrived. I followed a group of soldiers all the way Escape to Yishui coincided with the opening of the Yishui secret realm. We were chased by strange demons and had no choice but to enter the secret realm. Fortunately, I got the opportunity and some changes occurred in my body. However, the curse was also removed, and I was promoted to the eighth level of Qi gathering realm. But all the brothers who were traveling with me were buried in the secret place, including the eldest sister who took care of me along the way and her child who was under 10 years old..." Xiao Yuhan narrated the experience of this journey in a processed way, and she really burst into tears when she talked about the sad part.

Chen Jiaoer's doubts disappeared when she heard the first sentence. When she heard that brother Wen Ruo had gone through such a rough experience, her eyes turned red. In the end, the two siblings hugged each other and cried bitterly. He burst into tears, and even the cavalryman next to him was moved to tears.

Of course, Xiao Yuhan was crying about her own rough fate. As for Chen Jiaoer, she could understand it in her memory, but in fact she had no emotions.

Half an hour later, the two of them were sitting on the grass beside the water on the south bank of Xiaoyi River. Chen Jiaoer helped her wipe the stains on her face.

Xiao Yuhan cried very emotionally this time, sobbing even as she spoke: "I...hiss...this time in...hiss...the secret realm of Yishui...hiss...met...hiss...reached a high point... Man, hiss hiss... his name is Liu He... hiss... he gave me... hiss... a token."

Xiao Yuhan took out Liu He's jade plaque from the bag behind her, but Chen Jiaoer gently stroked her hand and put the jade plaque back.

"Wen Ruo, no matter what happens, let's talk about it when we get back. Let's go home."

Xiao Yuhan extracted a piece of information from her memory and prepared to deliver a fatal blow to the woman in front of her, adding another layer of insurance.

"Sister, I'm sorry, I missed your haircut gift..."

Chen Jiaoer's body suddenly froze, but she recovered quickly. Her eyes still looked at her beloved brother tenderly, and said, "It's okay. The happiest thing about me is that you are still alive."

Xiao Yuhan quickly took out the Wind Chime from her body, handed it to Chen Jiaoer and said, "Sister, this is an adult gift for you. I got it from the Yishui Secret Realm."

Although Chen Jiaoer has not yet entered the Concentrating Soul Realm, she is already at the peak of the ninth level of the Qi Gathering Realm, and has already seen the threshold of the Concentrating Soul Realm. She can feel that this is a very rare magic weapon. She has heard some rumors about the secret realm in Yishui, and the great monk Yuanying was almost destroyed in it. Now her mind is full of imaginary scenes of her brother encountering various dangers in the secret realm, and she can't stop the tears. flowed down. She pushed away the wind chime, turned around and covered her face to wipe away her tears.

"Wen Ruo, the clan has prepared a suitable magic weapon for me. This sister can't use it. Your qualifications are better than mine, so you can keep them."

Seeing that her goal had been achieved, Xiao Yuhan simply put away the magic weapon. She wouldn't need it for the time being anyway, so even if it was given to Chen Jiaoer, it would have no impact. Then Xiao Yuhan said many warm words to Chen Jiaoer, and the time gradually turned late.

Watching the sunset, Chen Jiaoer patted Xiao Yuhan's shoulder and said, "Let's go home!"

Soon, Chen Jiaoer rode Xiao Yuhan on horseback and galloped southward with a group of cavalry.

In a quiet valley, a huge Uburg stands among the mountains and forests, overlooking its territory. A small river passes by Uburg in the north of the fort area. The surface of the river is gurgling and crystal clear. The flowing water gently laps the river bank, as if whispering something. The Uburg building is very grand, several times larger than the ordinary Uburg. There are four sub-forts in the fort area, each with a towering watchtower, from which enemies in all directions can be seen from a distance.

Four sub-forts surround the central main fort and together form a huge building complex. The internal layout of Uburg is very complicated. There are three floors of corridors connecting the central main castle. Each corridor has multiple rooms and passages, which looks like a huge maze. However, the owners of Uburg can easily navigate this maze because they know every corner of it very well. At this time, the setting sun shone on Uburg, gradually turning it into golden yellow, making Uburg look even more spectacular. This huge building reveals its inviolable majesty in the sunset, as if it is showing its power and authority to everything around it.

"Wen Ruo, look, we're here!"

On a hillside, following the direction of Chen Jiaoer's finger, Xiao Yuhan saw a huge Wu Fort, Qinglong Fort.

Xiao Yuhan felt a long-lost sense of peace well up in her heart. She happily hugged Chen Jiaoer's waist and shouted loudly: "Hurry, sister, let's go home, I'm going home!"