Chapter 39 Han Family Father and Son

After eating, Lin Jie swallowed the last few pieces of Yuan liquid and set out on the road carrying Lin Mengyu on his back.

He found that he was lost, which was okay.

Even if he doesn't know where he is, it might be even harder for him to kill the Evil Alliance.

Secretly, he was also regaining his strength by swallowing the fire of the evil god from the evil god bead.

A few days later, a large river blocked Lin Jie.

He continued along the river bank and up the river.

During this period, the Yuan liquid was finally used up, and he could only eat wild fruits to satisfy his hunger along the way.

Lin Jie didn't dare to light a fire, and carried his sister on his back almost all the way hungry.

"pier."

Suddenly, Lin Jie, who was walking out of the wild forest, saw a wide mountain road and a dock in the distance.

I also met some warriors who rushed to the pier. Lin Jie found no trace of the Evil Slaying Alliance, so he followed the flow of people to the pier.

After asking around, he found out that this was the Yunshui River, leading to Yun Kingdom and stopping at Bianlan City along the way.

After thinking about it, Lin Jie decided to take a boat to Bianlan City.

The Yunshui River is controlled by the ‘Purple Smoke Valley’.

The Purple Mist Valley is similar to the Evil-Slaying Alliance. It is the overlord of the waterways of the Yun Kingdom and the Ning State. All waterways of the two dynasties are controlled by the Purple Mist Valley.

In fact, Purple Smoke Valley is much stronger than the Evil-Slaying Alliance.

"Xiaoyu, the ship will be here soon."

Lin Jie and Lin Mengyu looked like a pair of refugees in the crowd.

Lin Jie is still practicing and is entering the ten realms of life and death.

Woo.

Suddenly, the sound of a horn echoed faintly over the Yunshui River.

A three-story red-painted ship sailed upstream.

Three words are engraved on the big ship: Purple Smoke Valley.

And on the left and right sides of the big ship, there were a dozen small boats towing it.

Naked slaves can be seen on the boat, shouting and paddling.

Some warriors danced with long whips and whipped the slaves.

Lin Jie gave him one hundred thousand gold scrolls before he could board the ship.

Arriving at the cabin on the second floor, it was filled with warriors.

Lin Jie swept away and found that most of these people were in the realm of life and death.

Fortunately, there was no peculiar smell in the cabin, the ventilation was very good, and most of the warriors remained silent.

For the safety of his little sister, Lin Jie gave him another golden scroll and went to the third floor to ask for an independent cabin.

Probably because independent cabins are too expensive, most of them are empty except for a middle-aged father and son.

Lin Jie deliberately paid attention to the father and son.

The middle-aged man was probably in his early forties, with a stout figure. He did not carry any weapons with him, so he could not be seen as a warrior.

However, this person gave Lin Jie an extremely unusual feeling.

The middle-aged man's son is a fat little boy, about sixteen years old, lying on the bed with a bored look on his face.

It wasn't until Lin Jie's brother and sister arrived that he opened his big black eyes and looked at them curiously.

"Fei'er, be polite."

The fat man suddenly shouted.

The little fat man got out of bed and sat down on his buttocks. His chin was shaking like two buttocks.

This is too fat.

It's rare to be this fat.

"Dad, that little sister seems to be blind."

After Lin Jie sat down to rest while protecting Lin Mengyu, the little fat man said loudly.

"Um?"

Hearing this, Lin Jie was unhappy.

Because he felt that Lin Mengyu grabbed his hand harder.

"Fei'er, you can't say that, go over and apologize."

The fat man stared at the fat man with an angry expression.

"Excuse me."

The little fat man couldn't resist, so he avoided the fat man's fierce eyes and came to Lin Mengyu to apologize.

"It's fine."

Lin Mengyu smiled and hid behind Lin Jie.

"Brother, your sword..."

Suddenly, the little fat man's eyes curiously looked at the Blood Shadow Sword on Lin Jie's waist: "Is this the Blood Shadow Sword of the Yintian Sect?"

"father."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the fat man.

At this time, a slightly fat man came over and said unexpectedly: "Yes."

The little fat man pinched his fat chin like a two-petal flower: "Dad, this big brother doesn't have the Yin Tian Sect's 'Yin Gu Yuan Qi'."

"Um."

The fat man nodded.

"Brother, are you a swordsman?"

The little fat man looked at Lin Jie with a smile again.

Lin Jie nodded slightly, feeling very surprised.

How could this father and son understand the Yintian Sect so well?

The little fat man introduced himself unceremoniously: "My name is Han Fei, and that's my father, Han Yuanxiu."

Lin Jie also said generously: "I'm Lin Jie, this is my little sister Lin Mengyu."

Han Fei smiled and said: "Brother Lin Jie, are you very powerful?

I can kill the remnants of the Yin Tian Sect and get the Blood Shadow Sword."

"This is a gift from a strong friend of mine."

The Blood Shadow Sword reminded Lin Jie of Yun Feimo.

"My brother is very strong."

At this time, Lin Mengyu poked his head out.

"I know, sister Mengyu, I just learned a game, can we play together?"

Han Fei was not polite and sat next to Lin Mengyu.

"game?

Is it fun?"

Unexpectedly, Lin Mengyu moved his body outward.

"It's fun, I play it often."

Han Fei thought for a while and said.

Lin Mengyu couldn't help but become curious: "Brother, can I play?"

"Um."

Lin Jie was stunned, he had never seen his little sister look like this before.

At this point, he retreated.

"Little friend Lin Jie, my Fei'er is upright and not bad, so don't worry."

The middle-aged man named Han Yuanxiu signaled Lin Jie to go to one side.

Lin Jie bowed his head and went outside the cabin with Han Yuanxiu.
To be continued...