Bring a king system into another world

"Hey, hey...where is this? I'm not..."

Xiao Feng rubbed his dizzy head, and what he saw was a wooden ceiling. He rubbed the surroundings, and a thought flashed in his mind - he was on the carriage now.

However, why is he here if he is not resting on the loess? Could it be that mysterious strong man?

He shook his head, no longer thinking about it, and reached out to open the car curtain, but there was a hand that took action before him.

"Little brother, are you awake? Originally, we thought that you might not be able to escape because of your serious injuries, but we didn't expect that you actually survived."

A dazzling beam of light shot into the car, and a figure wearing training clothes suddenly appeared in front of him. Seeing that he was awake, the man smiled and said.

"My name is Liu Bang. I come from the Liuyun Empire and am a member of the Ten Thousand Swords Club. I happened to meet you while I was on my way, so I gave you a hand."

Liu Bang? This name...is pretty good.

Xiao Feng heard this and bowed his hands gratefully to Liu Bang. If it hadn't been for him, maybe... God knows what would have happened during his coma.

This yellow land is not very peaceful.

"Thank you so much Brother Liu this time. If it weren't for you, I might have been torn apart by wolves long ago."

In response to Xiao Feng's actions, Liu Bang waved his hand, closed the car curtain, and continued to drive on.

"It's just a matter of effort. When I'm out, I ask many friends to help me. Maybe I'll need your help in the future. What's more, I'm just giving you a hand, and there's no way to treat the injury. After all, I'm not an alchemist."

"Brother Liu is so humble."

Xiao Feng chatted with Liu Bang along the way and roughly learned the origins of Liu Bang and his party.

It is said that all members of the Wanjian Sect are sword cultivators, and they have a certain influence in the divine capital.

As for Liu Bang and others, this trip was not to compete for the quota to enter Tianchi, but to protect a person.

As for who the other party is, Xiao Feng doesn't care because it has nothing to do with him.

Now, the most important thing is to recover the depleted spiritual power in the body. Injuries can be recovered by relying on the Tyrant to reload, but the spiritual power can only rely on oneself.

Xiao Feng enjoyed the bumpy ride on the carriage. After an unknown amount of time, he finally opened his eyes with difficulty and looked at the jump in his palm.

After hearing Liu Bang's voice calling his horse to stop, Xiao Feng looked at the recessed curtain with some confusion.

However, at the next moment, his eyes immediately froze, and he waved his hand and threw out streams of red and blue spiritual power, which collided with the flying knife that came in from outside the car curtain.

However, when the two came into contact, Xiao Feng's eyes flashed with a strange color, and his tense body relaxed.

The next moment, a mouthful of blood spurted out directly from his mouth, and he could only watch helplessly as the flying knife shot towards his forehead.

"Old Cheng, you have gone too far!"

Just when the flying knife was about to approach Xiao Feng, the silver stream of light flashed away, knocking the flying knife to one side and inserting it into the wooden board inside the carriage.

The car curtain exploded into fragments that filled the sky and fell from the sky bit by bit. However, Xiao Feng's attention at the moment was on the two people in front of him.

In addition to the ordinary-looking Liu Bang, beside him was a tough man holding two axes, staring at him warily.

It was this person who had just attacked him.

Seeing the vigilance in his eyes, Liu Bang quickly pulled Cheng Yaojin over and spoke to Xiao Feng apologetically.

"Brother Xiao, this is my good brother Cheng Yaojin. He has no ill intentions. Don't blame him."