An Zheng, the sword slave driving the chariot, had no memory. He might have seen him in the cave in Cangman Mountain that day, but the sword slave at that time was frozen and could not see his appearance clearly. This man was much older than the Sword Slave Thirteen that An Zheng was familiar with. He looked to be about fifty years old, but his temperament was more indifferent.
The two people stopped at almost the same distance, then looked at each other and smiled.
Seeing that Su Jin did not retreat, the old sword slave who looked very mature and steady showed a bit of murderous intent in his eyes.
Chen Shaobai introduced: "This is Uncle Cheng, who has been with my father for hundreds of years..."
"Young Master, let's go."
The man who was called Uncle Cheng said humbly: "Young master calls me Uncle Cheng. I am happy but I don't dare to accept it. I am the second sword slave under the master, and I have met Mr. An."
An Zheng shook his head: "There is something else I need to do before going to Daxi."
After leaving the Kingdom of Zhao, it really became An Zheng's journey alone.
The sword slave was slightly possessed.
Uncle Cheng snorted coldly, picked up his sword and got into the car. The flying dragon-like monster pulling the chariot looked up to the sky and roared, then soared into the sky. When An Zheng sat at the window and looked down from a high place, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
Uncle Cheng said quickly: "Don't call me senior like that. You are the disciple of the Lord and have almost the same status as the young master. How dare you call me senior?"
Those hunters are targeting these docile monsters. They can safely harvest the monster crystal cores and sell them for money.
An Zheng: "There is a certain degree."
Chen Shaobai was actually very polite to this old man: "Uncle Cheng, thank you for your hard work."
After leaving the Kingdom of Zhao, it really became An Zheng's journey alone.
Chen Shaobai was actually very polite to this old man: "Uncle Cheng, thank you for your hard work."
"roll."
The two people stopped at almost the same distance, then looked at each other and smiled.
Uncle Cheng smiled slightly and said, "Your Majesty, you are so lucky. You have such a talented son as Young Master, and you have such a talented disciple like Mr. An. Your life is complete."
Uncle Cheng smiled slightly and said, "Your Majesty, you are so lucky. You have such a talented son as Young Master, and you have such a talented disciple like Mr. An. Your life is complete."
Chen Shaobai: "You are a fucking lunatic. If Chen Wunuo finds out who you are, you will definitely die. He will never let the scandal of his son killing the head of the Mingfa Division spread out under any circumstances."
The man called Uncle Cheng smiled and nodded. He looked at Su Jin, who was following An Zheng and the others. There was a flash of fierceness in his calm and calm eyes.
An Zheng: "There is a certain degree."
An Zheng said with a smile.
Chen Shaobai made a shy look: "I hate it."
Shan Ye meowed, noncommittal. The walk became increasingly rugged, and there was no way but to make my own way. We did encounter some small monsters that looked docile along the way, but An Zheng did not hunt them. It was already difficult for these little creatures to survive, so why bother to kill them all
Chen Shaobai introduced: "This is Uncle Cheng, who has been with my father for hundreds of years..."
"roll."
After leaving the Kingdom of Zhao, it really became An Zheng's journey alone.
There seemed to be waves of scalp-numbing moans coming from the front. They were not the moving moans of women at certain moments, but the kind of creepy-sounding sounds. They were very soft, but they were immediately noticeable after hearing them. Can't get it out of my mind.
"Master said there is something you want to take back?"
Uncle Cheng said quickly: "Don't call me senior like that. You are the disciple of the Lord and have almost the same status as the young master. How dare you call me senior?"
He said only one word.
An Zheng sighed: "It's hard to explain the dispute between the monk and the monkey."
The woods are very dense, and An Zheng passes through the eternal branches.
Just as he was approaching the top of the mountain, Master Shan suddenly raised his head and called out, and the stars in his eyes began to flow.
The two people stopped at almost the same distance, then looked at each other and smiled.
An Zheng, Chen Shaobai and Uncle Cheng said goodbye. When the chariot swooped down, the two of them jumped off at the same time at the moment when they were closest to the ground. Because the speed of the chariot was too fast, even if the height was only a few dozen meters, the two people still rushed forward for a long time before the inertia was eliminated. With the cultivation strength of the two of them, of course they can resist this inertia forcefully, but this kind of unnecessary consumption of cultivation power is not advisable. Moreover, if they stop forcefully, there will be a buzz in the person's mind. Sometimes I feel like vomiting.
Su Jin paused for a moment, but did not leave. As the most powerful courtier of Zhao State and the younger brother of King Zhao, if he was dismissed by a follower of the other party, then Zhao State would really lose its face. Of course, Zhao Guo doesn't have much face left now.
Below, at least hundreds of people were killed and their heads dismembered.
Chen Shaobai: "It turns out you are not a good person either."
Uncle Cheng smiled slightly and said, "Your Majesty, you are so lucky. You have such a talented son as Young Master, and you have such a talented disciple like Mr. An. Your life is complete."
Seeing that Su Jin did not retreat, the old sword slave who looked very mature and steady showed a bit of murderous intent in his eyes.
Shan Ye yawned and woke up, then stretched his limbs, lazily climbed up on An Zheng's shoulders and squatted there, looking ahead.
He said only one word.
The scar on Su Jin's chest extended from his neck to his lower abdomen, almost cutting open his entire body. If his own cultivation level were not already very high, this sword could split him in two. Even if he doesn't die immediately, the injury is so serious that if he is not treated in time, his life will still be in danger.
The unique pride of the Daxi people allows them to identify outsiders at a glance.
Uncle Cheng said quickly: "Don't call me senior like that. You are the disciple of the Lord and have almost the same status as the young master. How dare you call me senior?"
The man who was called Uncle Cheng said humbly: "Young master calls me Uncle Cheng. I am happy but I don't dare to accept it. I am the second sword slave under the master, and I have met Mr. An."
An Zheng shook his head: "There is something else I need to do before going to Daxi."
I didn't see him move, it seemed like he had been standing there without moving at all. But Su Jin, who was dozens of meters away, flew backwards, with a big gash on his chest and blood spraying all the way. The people on Zhao's side exclaimed, but no one dared to take action rashly. They knew very well how terrifying Su Jin's strength was, but they had no room to fight back in front of the old man, and they didn't even see clearly how he took action!
An Zheng's expression changed because he saw something lying next to the stone in front of him. The thing looked like a person, dressed in rags, and neither man nor woman could be identified.
However, nothing is absolute. Some are gentle and some are violent. When An Zheng first entered the mountain, he could still walk on some small roads, but after walking for a long time, the roads disappeared. Fortunately, as long as you keep walking south, you don't have to worry about getting lost. Shan Ye, a cat who was always honest along the way, suddenly woke up after entering the mountains. An Zheng found that after eating so many good things, Shan Ye... didn't grow at all.
If these two people want to do something, there may not be many people who can stop them. The two of them took advantage of the chaos in Fengyu City and set fire to all the granaries in Fengyu City in one breath, and then ran away.
Uncle Cheng sat in the chariot and said: "The man named Su Jin is not low in strength, I am afraid he is at the third level of the Great Man Realm. He is just throwing a rat weapon. You two captured King Zhao from the beginning, and Mr. An's decoy The enemy's plan focused everyone's attention on him, and if the young master hadn't succeeded, you two would have suffered a long time ago."
The two people stopped at almost the same distance, then looked at each other and smiled.
An Zheng paused in his steps, and then summoned the Holy Fish Scale. Shan Ye raised a beautiful little paw and pointed to the left, and An Zheng immediately walked over there.
Just as he was approaching the top of the mountain, Master Shan suddenly raised his head and called out, and the stars in his eyes began to flow.
The scar on Su Jin's chest extended from his neck to his lower abdomen, almost cutting open his entire body. If his own cultivation level were not already very high, this sword could split him in two. Even if he doesn't die immediately, the injury is so serious that if he is not treated in time, his life will still be in danger.
Uncle Cheng said: "Mr. An, please get in the car. Don't worry about this. It's just a bunch of rabble. No matter how many people there are, there is nothing to be afraid of."
"Master said there is something you want to take back?"
An Zheng's expression changed, he looked at Chen Shaobai, and then raised his thumb.
Uncle Cheng smiled kindly and looked outside: "It's almost done. The pursuers behind should have been completely thrown away. You two can go down."
He made a gesture of invitation: "Please get in the car. Let's take the person back first."
"Going to Daxi?"
Chen Shaobai asked.
"Going to Daxi?"
Chen Shaobai introduced: "This is Uncle Cheng, who has been with my father for hundreds of years..."
Chen Shaobai said with a playful smile: "Uncle Youcheng, if you follow me, when have I ever suffered a loss?"
Uncle Cheng smiled kindly and looked outside: "It's almost done. The pursuers behind should have been completely thrown away. You two can go down."
He made a gesture of invitation: "Please get in the car. Let's take the person back first."
Uncle Cheng snorted coldly, picked up his sword and got into the car. The flying dragon-like monster pulling the chariot looked up to the sky and roared, then soared into the sky. When An Zheng sat at the window and looked down from a high place, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
Shan Ye meowed, noncommittal. The walk became increasingly rugged, and there was no way but to make my own way. We did encounter some small monsters that looked docile along the way, but An Zheng did not hunt them. It was already difficult for these little creatures to survive, so why bother to kill them all
Wherever the clank sounds, there is death. Wherever the black fog rises, people die. But when Uncle Cheng committed the murder, he didn't even see his shadow. The hundreds of people who were killed were not all soldiers, but also some practitioners who were not weak in cultivation.
Uncle Cheng smiled and shook his head: "My Lord, what I mean is that you two should get off the car in a while. You both have important things to do. This old slave of King Zhao will take her to Liulic City and hand her over to King Yan."
The man who was called Uncle Cheng said humbly: "Young master calls me Uncle Cheng. I am happy but I don't dare to accept it. I am the second sword slave under the master, and I have met Mr. An."
I didn't see him move, it seemed like he had been standing there without moving at all. But Su Jin, who was dozens of meters away, flew backwards, with a big gash on his chest and blood spraying all the way. The people on Zhao's side exclaimed, but no one dared to take action rashly. They knew very well how terrifying Su Jin's strength was, but they had no room to fight back in front of the old man, and they didn't even see clearly how he took action!
An Zheng nodded: "Let's do this. I'll help you find the beads first, and then I'll find a way to meet Daxi's Holy Emperor Chen Wunuo."
Chen Shaobai made a shy look: "I hate it."
"A bead is crucial to my father's recovery from his injury, but of course it's hard to get something so valuable."
"You smell something?"
An Zheng paused in his steps, and then summoned the Holy Fish Scale. Shan Ye raised a beautiful little paw and pointed to the left, and An Zheng immediately walked over there.
The unique pride of the Daxi people allows them to identify outsiders at a glance.
Chen Shaobai: "It turns out you are not a good person either."
An Zheng quickly returned the greeting: "I've met Uncle Cheng."
However, nothing is absolute. Some are gentle and some are violent. When An Zheng first entered the mountain, he could still walk on some small roads, but after walking for a long time, the roads disappeared. Fortunately, as long as you keep walking south, you don't have to worry about getting lost. Shan Ye, a cat who was always honest along the way, suddenly woke up after entering the mountains. An Zheng found that after eating so many good things, Shan Ye... didn't grow at all.
An Zheng, Chen Shaobai and Uncle Cheng said goodbye. When the chariot swooped down, the two of them jumped off at the same time at the moment when they were closest to the ground. Because the speed of the chariot was too fast, even if the height was only a few dozen meters, the two people still rushed forward for a long time before the inertia was eliminated. With the cultivation strength of the two of them, of course they can resist this inertia forcefully, but this kind of unnecessary consumption of cultivation power is not advisable. Moreover, if they stop forcefully, there will be a buzz in the person's mind. Sometimes I feel like vomiting.
The two of them chatted and rushed on their way. When it got dark and dawned, they were almost at the southern border of Zhao State. Not long after, Uncle Cheng, who ranked second among the sword slaves, caught up with him with his chariot and said that Chen Shaobai had to leave temporarily because of something urgent. The two of them didn't expect to be separated again so soon, but Chen Shaobai said that he would catch up with An Zheng soon.
Uncle Cheng smiled slightly and said, "Your Majesty, you are so lucky. You have such a talented son as Young Master, and you have such a talented disciple like Mr. An. Your life is complete."
The two people stopped at almost the same distance, then looked at each other and smiled.
An Zheng nodded: "Let's do this. I'll help you find the beads first, and then I'll find a way to meet Daxi's Holy Emperor Chen Wunuo."
Uncle Cheng smiled slightly and said, "Your Majesty, you are so lucky. You have such a talented son as Young Master, and you have such a talented disciple like Mr. An. Your life is complete."
Su Jin paused for a moment, but did not leave. As the most powerful courtier of Zhao State and the younger brother of King Zhao, if he was dismissed by a follower of the other party, then Zhao State would really lose its face. Of course, Zhao Guo doesn't have much face left now.
Those hunters are targeting these docile monsters. They can safely harvest the monster crystal cores and sell them for money.
"Going to Daxi?"
And that thing's eyes were red.
Shan Ye had no desire when he saw those little things. Sometimes he would jump down and play with them, but those little things were afraid of Shan Ye. After all, Shan Ye was the most awesome monster... ever.
Below, at least hundreds of people were killed and their heads dismembered.
The two of them chatted and rushed on their way. When it got dark and dawned, they were almost at the southern border of Zhao State. Not long after, Uncle Cheng, who ranked second among the sword slaves, caught up with him with his chariot and said that Chen Shaobai had to leave temporarily because of something urgent. The two of them didn't expect to be separated again so soon, but Chen Shaobai said that he would catch up with An Zheng soon.
However, nothing is absolute. Some are gentle and some are violent. When An Zheng first entered the mountain, he could still walk on some small roads, but after walking for a long time, the roads disappeared. Fortunately, as long as you keep walking south, you don't have to worry about getting lost. Shan Ye, a cat who was always honest along the way, suddenly woke up after entering the mountains. An Zheng found that after eating so many good things, Shan Ye... didn't grow at all.
He made a gesture of invitation: "Please get in the car. Let's take the person back first."
After a while, the black mist dissipated and the clang ceased.
"You smell something?"
An Zheng said with a smile.
Uncle Cheng smiled kindly and looked outside: "It's almost done. The pursuers behind should have been completely thrown away. You two can go down."
Chen Shaobai hummed and got on the chariot. An Zheng looked around. More and more cultivators and soldiers from the Zhao Kingdom were surrounding him. The surrounding areas were filled with water. Moreover, the warships from the Zhao Kingdom also began to gather here. At least dozens of them were already rising in the sky.
The two of them chatted and rushed on their way. When it got dark and dawned, they were almost at the southern border of Zhao State. Not long after, Uncle Cheng, who ranked second among the sword slaves, caught up with him with his chariot and said that Chen Shaobai had to leave temporarily because of something urgent. The two of them didn't expect to be separated again so soon, but Chen Shaobai said that he would catch up with An Zheng soon.
The two people stopped at almost the same distance, then looked at each other and smiled.
Uncle Cheng said: "Mr. An, please get in the car. Don't worry about this. It's just a bunch of rabble. No matter how many people there are, there is nothing to be afraid of."
"Young Master, let's go."
And people died everywhere.
I didn't see him move, it seemed like he had been standing there without moving at all. But Su Jin, who was dozens of meters away, flew backwards, with a big gash on his chest and blood spraying all the way. The people on Zhao's side exclaimed, but no one dared to take action rashly. They knew very well how terrifying Su Jin's strength was, but they had no room to fight back in front of the old man, and they didn't even see clearly how he took action!
He took out the long sword tied to his back, and after An Zheng got into the car, he flicked his wrist, and the sword flashed with light. When he looked again, there was no sign of him anywhere. After a while, clouds of black mist arose within a radius of 300 meters, including the entire large courtyard, and there was a clanging sound wherever the mist appeared.
However, nothing is absolute. Some are gentle and some are violent. When An Zheng first entered the mountain, he could still walk on some small roads, but after walking for a long time, the roads disappeared. Fortunately, as long as you keep walking south, you don't have to worry about getting lost. Shan Ye, a cat who was always honest along the way, suddenly woke up after entering the mountains. An Zheng found that after eating so many good things, Shan Ye... didn't grow at all.
Those hunters are targeting these docile monsters. They can safely harvest the monster crystal cores and sell them for money.
"Young Master, let's go."
If these two people want to do something, there may not be many people who can stop them. The two of them took advantage of the chaos in Fengyu City and set fire to all the granaries in Fengyu City in one breath, and then ran away.
An Zheng clasped his hands and said, "Thank you, senior."
An Zheng quickly returned the greeting: "I've met Uncle Cheng."
Chen Shaobai hummed and got on the chariot. An Zheng looked around. More and more cultivators and soldiers from the Zhao Kingdom were surrounding him. The surrounding areas were filled with water. Moreover, the warships from the Zhao Kingdom also began to gather here. At least dozens of them were already rising in the sky.
After a while, the black mist dissipated and the clang ceased.
An Zheng said with a smile.
Wherever the clank sounds, there is death. Wherever the black fog rises, people die. But when Uncle Cheng committed the murder, he didn't even see his shadow. The hundreds of people who were killed were not all soldiers, but also some practitioners who were not weak in cultivation.
And that thing's eyes were red.
However, nothing is absolute. Some are gentle and some are violent. When An Zheng first entered the mountain, he could still walk on some small roads, but after walking for a long time, the roads disappeared. Fortunately, as long as you keep walking south, you don't have to worry about getting lost. Shan Ye, a cat who was always honest along the way, suddenly woke up after entering the mountains. An Zheng found that after eating so many good things, Shan Ye... didn't grow at all.
"roll."
The unique pride of the Daxi people allows them to identify outsiders at a glance.
And people died everywhere.
An Zheng: "I know, but I have to go. If I can convince Chen Wunuo, how many fewer people will die in the Sixteenth Congress of Youyan? I still understand Chen Wunuo. It's not that there are no flaws. I know how to make him change his mind. ”
"You smell something?"
Chen Shaobai hummed and got on the chariot. An Zheng looked around. More and more cultivators and soldiers from the Zhao Kingdom were surrounding him. The surrounding areas were filled with water. Moreover, the warships from the Zhao Kingdom also began to gather here. At least dozens of them were already rising in the sky.
An Zheng nodded: "Let's do this. I'll help you find the beads first, and then I'll find a way to meet Daxi's Holy Emperor Chen Wunuo."
Uncle Cheng snorted coldly, picked up his sword and got into the car. The flying dragon-like monster pulling the chariot looked up to the sky and roared, then soared into the sky. When An Zheng sat at the window and looked down from a high place, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
Uncle Cheng said: "Mr. An, please get in the car. Don't worry about this. It's just a bunch of rabble. No matter how many people there are, there is nothing to be afraid of."
The unique pride of the Daxi people allows them to identify outsiders at a glance.
Shan Ye had no desire when he saw those little things. Sometimes he would jump down and play with them, but those little things were afraid of Shan Ye. After all, Shan Ye was the most awesome monster... ever.
An Zheng's expression changed, he looked at Chen Shaobai, and then raised his thumb.
An Zheng: "There is a certain degree."
He took out the long sword tied to his back, and after An Zheng got into the car, he flicked his wrist, and the sword flashed with light. When he looked again, there was no sign of him anywhere. After a while, clouds of black mist arose within a radius of 300 meters, including the entire large courtyard, and there was a clanging sound wherever the mist appeared.
Below, at least hundreds of people were killed and their heads dismembered.
Seeing that Su Jin did not retreat, the old sword slave who looked very mature and steady showed a bit of murderous intent in his eyes.
Below, at least hundreds of people were killed and their heads dismembered.
Chen Shaobai introduced: "This is Uncle Cheng, who has been with my father for hundreds of years..."
"roll."
The man called Uncle Cheng smiled and nodded. He looked at Su Jin, who was following An Zheng and the others. There was a flash of fierceness in his calm and calm eyes.
Wherever the clank sounds, there is death. Wherever the black fog rises, people die. But when Uncle Cheng committed the murder, he didn't even see his shadow. The hundreds of people who were killed were not all soldiers, but also some practitioners who were not weak in cultivation.
The unique pride of the Daxi people allows them to identify outsiders at a glance.
"roll."
"Master said there is something you want to take back?"
An Zheng didn't know what to say for a moment, but Chen Shaobai seemed much more at ease: "Uncle Cheng, when my father is away, let's not talk about so many rules. We respect you, and of course you are also our senior."
An Zheng: "There is a certain degree."
Uncle Cheng smiled slightly and said, "Your Majesty, you are so lucky. You have such a talented son as Young Master, and you have such a talented disciple like Mr. An. Your life is complete."
Uncle Cheng smiled kindly and looked outside: "It's almost done. The pursuers behind should have been completely thrown away. You two can go down."
The flying dragon pulled the chariot and paused slightly in the sky, then suddenly accelerated. The warships of Zhao behind were simply unable to keep up with the speed of the chariot, and they were swept away without a trace in just a moment.
An Zheng: "There is a certain degree."
Chen Shaobai introduced: "This is Uncle Cheng, who has been with my father for hundreds of years..."
Uncle Cheng snorted coldly, picked up his sword and got into the car. The flying dragon-like monster pulling the chariot looked up to the sky and roared, then soared into the sky. When An Zheng sat at the window and looked down from a high place, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
Chen Shaobai said with a playful smile: "Uncle Youcheng, if you follow me, when have I ever suffered a loss?"
An Zheng said with a smile.
Uncle Cheng sat in the chariot and said: "The man named Su Jin is not low in strength, I am afraid he is at the third level of the Great Man Realm. He is just throwing a rat weapon. You two captured King Zhao from the beginning, and Mr. An's decoy The enemy's plan focused everyone's attention on him, and if the young master hadn't succeeded, you two would have suffered a long time ago."
"A bead is crucial to my father's recovery from his injury, but of course it's hard to get something so valuable."
However, nothing is absolute. Some are gentle and some are violent. When An Zheng first entered the mountain, he could still walk on some small roads, but after walking for a long time, the roads disappeared. Fortunately, as long as you keep walking south, you don't have to worry about getting lost. Shan Ye, a cat who was always honest along the way, suddenly woke up after entering the mountains. An Zheng found that after eating so many good things, Shan Ye... didn't grow at all.
Chen Shaobai: "It turns out you are not a good person either."
The scar on Su Jin's chest extended from his neck to his lower abdomen, almost cutting open his entire body. If his own cultivation level were not already very high, this sword could split him in two. Even if he doesn't die immediately, the injury is so serious that if he is not treated in time, his life will still be in danger.
Those hunters are targeting these docile monsters. They can safely harvest the monster crystal cores and sell them for money.
Su Jin paused for a moment, but did not leave. As the most powerful courtier of Zhao State and the younger brother of King Zhao, if he was dismissed by a follower of the other party, then Zhao State would really lose its face. Of course, Zhao Guo doesn't have much face left now.
An Zheng's expression changed because he saw something lying next to the stone in front of him. The thing looked like a person, dressed in rags, and neither man nor woman could be identified.
After a while, the black mist dissipated and the clang ceased.
Chen Shaobai said with a playful smile: "Uncle Youcheng, if you follow me, when have I ever suffered a loss?"
The scar on Su Jin's chest extended from his neck to his lower abdomen, almost cutting open his entire body. If his own cultivation level were not already very high, this sword could split him in two. Even if he doesn't die immediately, the injury is so serious that if he is not treated in time, his life will still be in danger.
Chen Shaobai made a shy look: "I hate it."
An Zheng didn't know what to say for a moment, but Chen Shaobai seemed much more at ease: "Uncle Cheng, when my father is away, let's not talk about so many rules. We respect you, and of course you are also our senior."
Uncle Cheng said quickly: "Don't call me senior like that. You are the disciple of the Lord and have almost the same status as the young master. How dare you call me senior?"
If these two people want to do something, there may not be many people who can stop them. The two of them took advantage of the chaos in Fengyu City and set fire to all the granaries in Fengyu City in one breath, and then ran away.
He took out the long sword tied to his back, and after An Zheng got into the car, he flicked his wrist, and the sword flashed with light. When he looked again, there was no sign of him anywhere. After a while, clouds of black mist arose within a radius of 300 meters, including the entire large courtyard, and there was a clanging sound wherever the mist appeared.
An Zheng couldn't help but think about what Master Shan's opening of reincarnation meant. Does reincarnation really exist
An Zheng: "I know, but I have to go. If I can convince Chen Wunuo, how many fewer people will die in the Sixteenth Congress of Youyan? I still understand Chen Wunuo. It's not that there are no flaws. I know how to make him change his mind. ”
Uncle Cheng smiled and shook his head: "My Lord, what I mean is that you two should get off the car in a while. You both have important things to do. This old slave of King Zhao will take her to Liulic City and hand her over to King Yan."
"roll."
Wherever the clank sounds, there is death. Wherever the black fog rises, people die. But when Uncle Cheng committed the murder, he didn't even see his shadow. The hundreds of people who were killed were not all soldiers, but also some practitioners who were not weak in cultivation.
Uncle Cheng said quickly: "Don't call me senior like that. You are the disciple of the Lord and have almost the same status as the young master. How dare you call me senior?"
I didn't see him move, it seemed like he had been standing there without moving at all. But Su Jin, who was dozens of meters away, flew backwards, with a big gash on his chest and blood spraying all the way. The people on Zhao's side exclaimed, but no one dared to take action rashly. They knew very well how terrifying Su Jin's strength was, but they had no room to fight back in front of the old man, and they didn't even see clearly how he took action!
He made a gesture of invitation: "Please get in the car. Let's take the person back first."
Just as he was approaching the top of the mountain, Master Shan suddenly raised his head and called out, and the stars in his eyes began to flow.
An Zheng clasped his hands and said, "Thank you, senior."
Underneath the messy hair, the face looked a miserable white, even a little bluish.
He made a gesture of invitation: "Please get in the car. Let's take the person back first."
Uncle Cheng said quickly: "Don't call me senior like that. You are the disciple of the Lord and have almost the same status as the young master. How dare you call me senior?"
With An Zheng's current strength, of course there were no ferocious beasts that he was afraid of. In order to reduce some trouble, An Zheng waited until dawn before entering the mountain. This mountain is called Kuocang Mountain. It is said that there are many docile monsters in the mountain, which not only do not hurt people, but can also help people.
"You smell something?"
The woods are very dense, and An Zheng passes through the eternal branches.
If these two people want to do something, there may not be many people who can stop them. The two of them took advantage of the chaos in Fengyu City and set fire to all the granaries in Fengyu City in one breath, and then ran away.
Those hunters are targeting these docile monsters. They can safely harvest the monster crystal cores and sell them for money.
An Zheng, Chen Shaobai and Uncle Cheng said goodbye. When the chariot swooped down, the two of them jumped off at the same time at the moment when they were closest to the ground. Because the speed of the chariot was too fast, even if the height was only a few dozen meters, the two people still rushed forward for a long time before the inertia was eliminated. With the cultivation strength of the two of them, of course they can resist this inertia forcefully, but this kind of unnecessary consumption of cultivation power is not advisable. Moreover, if they stop forcefully, there will be a buzz in the person's mind. Sometimes I feel like vomiting.
Shan Ye yawned and woke up, then stretched his limbs, lazily climbed up on An Zheng's shoulders and squatted there, looking ahead.
An Zheng didn't know what to say for a moment, but Chen Shaobai seemed much more at ease: "Uncle Cheng, when my father is away, let's not talk about so many rules. We respect you, and of course you are also our senior."
An Zheng nodded: "Let's do this. I'll help you find the beads first, and then I'll find a way to meet Daxi's Holy Emperor Chen Wunuo."
Su Jin paused for a moment, but did not leave. As the most powerful courtier of Zhao State and the younger brother of King Zhao, if he was dismissed by a follower of the other party, then Zhao State would really lose its face. Of course, Zhao Guo doesn't have much face left now.
Uncle Cheng smiled kindly and looked outside: "It's almost done. The pursuers behind should have been completely thrown away. You two can go down."
After a while, the black mist dissipated and the clang ceased.
Chen Shaobai introduced: "This is Uncle Cheng, who has been with my father for hundreds of years..."
An Zheng nodded: "Let's do this. I'll help you find the beads first, and then I'll find a way to meet Daxi's Holy Emperor Chen Wunuo."
An Zheng didn't know what to say for a moment, but Chen Shaobai seemed much more at ease: "Uncle Cheng, when my father is away, let's not talk about so many rules. We respect you, and of course you are also our senior."
"A bead is crucial to my father's recovery from his injury, but of course it's hard to get something so valuable."
The sword slave was slightly possessed.
And that thing's eyes were red.
An Zheng, Chen Shaobai and Uncle Cheng said goodbye. When the chariot swooped down, the two of them jumped off at the same time at the moment when they were closest to the ground. Because the speed of the chariot was too fast, even if the height was only a few dozen meters, the two people still rushed forward for a long time before the inertia was eliminated. With the cultivation strength of the two of them, of course they can resist this inertia forcefully, but this kind of unnecessary consumption of cultivation power is not advisable. Moreover, if they stop forcefully, there will be a buzz in the person's mind. Sometimes I feel like vomiting.
An Zheng quickly returned the greeting: "I've met Uncle Cheng."
Chen Shaobai: "It turns out you are not a good person either."
Just as he was approaching the top of the mountain, Master Shan suddenly raised his head and called out, and the stars in his eyes began to flow.
The two people stopped at almost the same distance, then looked at each other and smiled.
Underneath the messy hair, the face looked a miserable white, even a little bluish.
Chen Shaobai: "It turns out you are not a good person either."
If these two people want to do something, there may not be many people who can stop them. The two of them took advantage of the chaos in Fengyu City and set fire to all the granaries in Fengyu City in one breath, and then ran away.
Chen Shaobai said with a playful smile: "Uncle Youcheng, if you follow me, when have I ever suffered a loss?"
Chen Shaobai: "I'm too lazy to pay attention to you... But then again, I don't know what's going on in the Western Regions. Where are the monks and where are the monkeys?"
Just as he was approaching the top of the mountain, Master Shan suddenly raised his head and called out, and the stars in his eyes began to flow.
"Going to Daxi?"
He made a gesture of invitation: "Please get in the car. Let's take the person back first."
"Going to Daxi?"
Chen Shaobai was actually very polite to this old man: "Uncle Cheng, thank you for your hard work."
Chen Shaobai asked.
Shan Ye meowed, noncommittal. The walk became increasingly rugged, and there was no way but to make my own way. We did encounter some small monsters that looked docile along the way, but An Zheng did not hunt them. It was already difficult for these little creatures to survive, so why bother to kill them all
An Zheng: "There is a certain degree."
An Zheng: "There is a certain degree."
"Going to Daxi?"
An Zheng quickly returned the greeting: "I've met Uncle Cheng."
Chen Shaobai: "It turns out you are not a good person either."
An Zheng shook his head: "There is something else I need to do before going to Daxi."
It was almost dark when they left Fengyu City. An Zheng and Chen Shaobai chatted all the way.
Uncle Cheng smiled slightly and said, "Your Majesty, you are so lucky. You have such a talented son as Young Master, and you have such a talented disciple like Mr. An. Your life is complete."
Chen Shaobai made a shy look: "I hate it."
An Zheng said with a smile.
An Zheng didn't know what to say for a moment, but Chen Shaobai seemed much more at ease: "Uncle Cheng, when my father is away, let's not talk about so many rules. We respect you, and of course you are also our senior."
Uncle Cheng said quickly: "Don't call me senior like that. You are the disciple of the Lord and have almost the same status as the young master. How dare you call me senior?"
An Zheng: "Get out of here... let's go back to Fengyu City. At this moment, Zhao's masters should be out in force and chasing us out of the city. It's okay for us to go back in a big way. This is the military powerhouse of Zhao's army. Let's do it." Then go ahead and destroy it, like setting fire to Zhao Jun’s granary.”
The flying dragon pulled the chariot and paused slightly in the sky, then suddenly accelerated. The warships of Zhao behind were simply unable to keep up with the speed of the chariot, and they were swept away without a trace in just a moment.
The scar on Su Jin's chest extended from his neck to his lower abdomen, almost cutting open his entire body. If his own cultivation level were not already very high, this sword could split him in two. Even if he doesn't die immediately, the injury is so serious that if he is not treated in time, his life will still be in danger.
An Zheng's expression changed, he looked at Chen Shaobai, and then raised his thumb.
Chen Shaobai: "It turns out you are not a good person either."
Shan Ye yawned and woke up, then stretched his limbs, lazily climbed up on An Zheng's shoulders and squatted there, looking ahead.
He took out the long sword tied to his back, and after An Zheng got into the car, he flicked his wrist, and the sword flashed with light. When he looked again, there was no sign of him anywhere. After a while, clouds of black mist arose within a radius of 300 meters, including the entire large courtyard, and there was a clanging sound wherever the mist appeared.
"Young Master, let's go."
An Zheng said with a smile.
Chen Shaobai: "It turns out you are not a good person either."
He made a gesture of invitation: "Please get in the car. Let's take the person back first."
Su Jin paused for a moment, but did not leave. As the most powerful courtier of Zhao State and the younger brother of King Zhao, if he was dismissed by a follower of the other party, then Zhao State would really lose its face. Of course, Zhao Guo doesn't have much face left now.
An Zheng: "There is a certain degree."
Su Jin paused for a moment, but did not leave. As the most powerful courtier of Zhao State and the younger brother of King Zhao, if he was dismissed by a follower of the other party, then Zhao State would really lose its face. Of course, Zhao Guo doesn't have much face left now.
"You smell something?"
Su Jin paused for a moment, but did not leave. As the most powerful courtier of Zhao State and the younger brother of King Zhao, if he was dismissed by a follower of the other party, then Zhao State would really lose its face. Of course, Zhao Guo doesn't have much face left now.
An Zheng sighed: "It's hard to explain the dispute between the monk and the monkey."
Uncle Cheng smiled slightly and said, "Your Majesty, you are so lucky. You have such a talented son as Young Master, and you have such a talented disciple like Mr. An. Your life is complete."
An Zheng shook his head: "There is something else I need to do before going to Daxi."
Chen Shaobai hummed and got on the chariot. An Zheng looked around. More and more cultivators and soldiers from the Zhao Kingdom were surrounding him. The surrounding areas were filled with water. Moreover, the warships from the Zhao Kingdom also began to gather here. At least dozens of them were already rising in the sky.
If these two people want to do something, there may not be many people who can stop them. The two of them took advantage of the chaos in Fengyu City and set fire to all the granaries in Fengyu City in one breath, and then ran away.
If these two people want to do something, there may not be many people who can stop them. The two of them took advantage of the chaos in Fengyu City and set fire to all the granaries in Fengyu City in one breath, and then ran away.
An Zheng didn't know what to say for a moment, but Chen Shaobai seemed much more at ease: "Uncle Cheng, when my father is away, let's not talk about so many rules. We respect you, and of course you are also our senior."
An Zheng shook his head: "There is something else I need to do before going to Daxi."
The unique pride of the Daxi people allows them to identify outsiders at a glance.
An Zheng: "Get out of here... let's go back to Fengyu City. At this moment, Zhao's masters should be out in force and chasing us out of the city. It's okay for us to go back in a big way. This is the military powerhouse of Zhao's army. Let's do it." Then go ahead and destroy it, like setting fire to Zhao Jun’s granary.”
An Zheng shook his head: "There is something else I need to do before going to Daxi."
It was almost dark when they left Fengyu City. An Zheng and Chen Shaobai chatted all the way.
Chen Shaobai was actually very polite to this old man: "Uncle Cheng, thank you for your hard work."
An Zheng clasped his hands and said, "Thank you, senior."
"Master said there is something you want to take back?"
"A bead is crucial to my father's recovery from his injury, but of course it's hard to get something so valuable."
Wherever the clank sounds, there is death. Wherever the black fog rises, people die. But when Uncle Cheng committed the murder, he didn't even see his shadow. The hundreds of people who were killed were not all soldiers, but also some practitioners who were not weak in cultivation.
The southern border of Zhao State was relatively quiet, and the area bordering Daxi was heavily populated with Zhao troops. However, Daxi's side walked peacefully for dozens of miles without seeing a single person. This is the gap between a strong country and a weak country. Zhao Guo wanted to mobilize all his troops for defense, but Da Xi didn't bother him at all.
The sword slave was slightly possessed.
Chen Shaobai introduced: "This is Uncle Cheng, who has been with my father for hundreds of years..."
The unique pride of the Daxi people allows them to identify outsiders at a glance.
Chen Shaobai said with a playful smile: "Uncle Youcheng, if you follow me, when have I ever suffered a loss?"
Chen Shaobai hummed and got on the chariot. An Zheng looked around. More and more cultivators and soldiers from the Zhao Kingdom were surrounding him. The surrounding areas were filled with water. Moreover, the warships from the Zhao Kingdom also began to gather here. At least dozens of them were already rising in the sky.
"A bead is crucial to my father's recovery from his injury, but of course it's hard to get something so valuable."
Chen Shaobai hummed and got on the chariot. An Zheng looked around. More and more cultivators and soldiers from the Zhao Kingdom were surrounding him. The surrounding areas were filled with water. Moreover, the warships from the Zhao Kingdom also began to gather here. At least dozens of them were already rising in the sky.
Uncle Cheng sat in the chariot and said: "The man named Su Jin is not low in strength, I am afraid he is at the third level of the Great Man Realm. He is just throwing a rat weapon. You two captured King Zhao from the beginning, and Mr. An's decoy The enemy's plan focused everyone's attention on him, and if the young master hadn't succeeded, you two would have suffered a long time ago."
An Zheng said with a smile.
An Zheng nodded: "Let's do this. I'll help you find the beads first, and then I'll find a way to meet Daxi's Holy Emperor Chen Wunuo."
Wherever the clank sounds, there is death. Wherever the black fog rises, people die. But when Uncle Cheng committed the murder, he didn't even see his shadow. The hundreds of people who were killed were not all soldiers, but also some practitioners who were not weak in cultivation.
After a while, the black mist dissipated and the clang ceased.
An Zheng said with a smile.
An Zheng paused in his steps, and then summoned the Holy Fish Scale. Shan Ye raised a beautiful little paw and pointed to the left, and An Zheng immediately walked over there.
Chen Shaobai: "You are a fucking lunatic. If Chen Wunuo finds out who you are, you will definitely die. He will never let the scandal of his son killing the head of the Mingfa Division spread out under any circumstances."
I didn't see him move, it seemed like he had been standing there without moving at all. But Su Jin, who was dozens of meters away, flew backwards, with a big gash on his chest and blood spraying all the way. The people on Zhao's side exclaimed, but no one dared to take action rashly. They knew very well how terrifying Su Jin's strength was, but they had no room to fight back in front of the old man, and they didn't even see clearly how he took action!
An Zheng's expression changed because he saw something lying next to the stone in front of him. The thing looked like a person, dressed in rags, and neither man nor woman could be identified.
Underneath the messy hair, the face looked a miserable white, even a little bluish.
An Zheng, the sword slave driving the chariot, had no memory. He might have seen him in the cave in Cangman Mountain that day, but the sword slave at that time was frozen and could not see his appearance clearly. This man was much older than the Sword Slave Thirteen that An Zheng was familiar with. He looked to be about fifty years old, but his temperament was more indifferent.
Chen Shaobai introduced: "This is Uncle Cheng, who has been with my father for hundreds of years..."
The flying dragon pulled the chariot and paused slightly in the sky, then suddenly accelerated. The warships of Zhao behind were simply unable to keep up with the speed of the chariot, and they were swept away without a trace in just a moment.
An Zheng, the sword slave driving the chariot, had no memory. He might have seen him in the cave in Cangman Mountain that day, but the sword slave at that time was frozen and could not see his appearance clearly. This man was much older than the Sword Slave Thirteen that An Zheng was familiar with. He looked to be about fifty years old, but his temperament was more indifferent.
Shan Ye meowed, noncommittal. The walk became increasingly rugged, and there was no way but to make my own way. We did encounter some small monsters that looked docile along the way, but An Zheng did not hunt them. It was already difficult for these little creatures to survive, so why bother to kill them all
An Zheng: "I know, but I have to go. If I can convince Chen Wunuo, how many fewer people will die in the Sixteenth Congress of Youyan? I still understand Chen Wunuo. It's not that there are no flaws. I know how to make him change his mind. ”
Uncle Cheng smiled kindly and looked outside: "It's almost done. The pursuers behind should have been completely thrown away. You two can go down."
The man called Uncle Cheng smiled and nodded. He looked at Su Jin, who was following An Zheng and the others. There was a flash of fierceness in his calm and calm eyes.
Chen Shaobai: "I'm too lazy to pay attention to you... But then again, I don't know what's going on in the Western Regions. Where are the monks and where are the monkeys?"
The woods are very dense, and An Zheng passes through the eternal branches.
"Young Master, let's go."
The flying dragon pulled the chariot and paused slightly in the sky, then suddenly accelerated. The warships of Zhao behind were simply unable to keep up with the speed of the chariot, and they were swept away without a trace in just a moment.
"Young Master, let's go."
An Zheng sighed: "It's hard to explain the dispute between the monk and the monkey."
"Master said there is something you want to take back?"
"A bead is crucial to my father's recovery from his injury, but of course it's hard to get something so valuable."
And that thing's eyes were red.
The scar on Su Jin's chest extended from his neck to his lower abdomen, almost cutting open his entire body. If his own cultivation level were not already very high, this sword could split him in two. Even if he doesn't die immediately, the injury is so serious that if he is not treated in time, his life will still be in danger.
"Going to Daxi?"
An Zheng quickly returned the greeting: "I've met Uncle Cheng."
An Zheng nodded: "Let's do this. I'll help you find the beads first, and then I'll find a way to meet Daxi's Holy Emperor Chen Wunuo."
Seeing that Su Jin did not retreat, the old sword slave who looked very mature and steady showed a bit of murderous intent in his eyes.
The two of them chatted and rushed on their way. When it got dark and dawned, they were almost at the southern border of Zhao State. Not long after, Uncle Cheng, who ranked second among the sword slaves, caught up with him with his chariot and said that Chen Shaobai had to leave temporarily because of something urgent. The two of them didn't expect to be separated again so soon, but Chen Shaobai said that he would catch up with An Zheng soon.
I didn't see him move, it seemed like he had been standing there without moving at all. But Su Jin, who was dozens of meters away, flew backwards, with a big gash on his chest and blood spraying all the way. The people on Zhao's side exclaimed, but no one dared to take action rashly. They knew very well how terrifying Su Jin's strength was, but they had no room to fight back in front of the old man, and they didn't even see clearly how he took action!
Underneath the messy hair, the face looked a miserable white, even a little bluish.
After leaving the Kingdom of Zhao, it really became An Zheng's journey alone.
And that thing's eyes were red.
An Zheng shook his head: "There is something else I need to do before going to Daxi."
The flying dragon pulled the chariot and paused slightly in the sky, then suddenly accelerated. The warships of Zhao behind were simply unable to keep up with the speed of the chariot, and they were swept away without a trace in just a moment.
The southern border of Zhao State was relatively quiet, and the area bordering Daxi was heavily populated with Zhao troops. However, Daxi's side walked peacefully for dozens of miles without seeing a single person. This is the gap between a strong country and a weak country. Zhao Guo wanted to mobilize all his troops for defense, but Da Xi didn't bother him at all.
It was almost dark when they left Fengyu City. An Zheng and Chen Shaobai chatted all the way.
Wherever the clank sounds, there is death. Wherever the black fog rises, people die. But when Uncle Cheng committed the murder, he didn't even see his shadow. The hundreds of people who were killed were not all soldiers, but also some practitioners who were not weak in cultivation.
An Zheng shook his head: "There is something else I need to do before going to Daxi."
An Zheng sighed: "It's hard to explain the dispute between the monk and the monkey."
"You smell something?"
Below, at least hundreds of people were killed and their heads dismembered.
The flying dragon pulled the chariot and paused slightly in the sky, then suddenly accelerated. The warships of Zhao behind were simply unable to keep up with the speed of the chariot, and they were swept away without a trace in just a moment.
An Zheng: "I know, but I have to go. If I can convince Chen Wunuo, how many fewer people will die in the Sixteenth Congress of Youyan? I still understand Chen Wunuo. It's not that there are no flaws. I know how to make him change his mind. ”
An Zheng avoided Zhao's checkpoint at the border and prepared to climb over the mountains in front and enter Daxi. Some Zhao people would also climb over this mountain because they yearned for Da Xi's power and prosperity. But not many people will succeed. First, there are many dangerous places in the mountains, including dangers and dangerous beasts. Second, it was impossible to gain a foothold on Daxi's side.
Chen Shaobai was actually very polite to this old man: "Uncle Cheng, thank you for your hard work."
The unique pride of the Daxi people allows them to identify outsiders at a glance.
The unique pride of the Daxi people allows them to identify outsiders at a glance.
After leaving the Kingdom of Zhao, it really became An Zheng's journey alone.
He said only one word.
He made a gesture of invitation: "Please get in the car. Let's take the person back first."
An Zheng shook his head: "There is something else I need to do before going to Daxi."
With An Zheng's current strength, of course there were no ferocious beasts that he was afraid of. In order to reduce some trouble, An Zheng waited until dawn before entering the mountain. This mountain is called Kuocang Mountain. It is said that there are many docile monsters in the mountain, which not only do not hurt people, but can also help people.
The sword slave was slightly possessed.
An Zheng's expression changed, he looked at Chen Shaobai, and then raised his thumb.
The man who was called Uncle Cheng said humbly: "Young master calls me Uncle Cheng. I am happy but I don't dare to accept it. I am the second sword slave under the master, and I have met Mr. An."
Chen Shaobai introduced: "This is Uncle Cheng, who has been with my father for hundreds of years..."
Underneath the messy hair, the face looked a miserable white, even a little bluish.
An Zheng: "I know, but I have to go. If I can convince Chen Wunuo, how many fewer people will die in the Sixteenth Congress of Youyan? I still understand Chen Wunuo. It's not that there are no flaws. I know how to make him change his mind. ”
However, nothing is absolute. Some are gentle and some are violent. When An Zheng first entered the mountain, he could still walk on some small roads, but after walking for a long time, the roads disappeared. Fortunately, as long as you keep walking south, you don't have to worry about getting lost. Shan Ye, a cat who was always honest along the way, suddenly woke up after entering the mountains. An Zheng found that after eating so many good things, Shan Ye... didn't grow at all.
An Zheng quickly returned the greeting: "I've met Uncle Cheng."
And that thing's eyes were red.
And people died everywhere.
The southern border of Zhao State was relatively quiet, and the area bordering Daxi was heavily populated with Zhao troops. However, Daxi's side walked peacefully for dozens of miles without seeing a single person. This is the gap between a strong country and a weak country. Zhao Guo wanted to mobilize all his troops for defense, but Da Xi didn't bother him at all.
Shan Ye yawned and woke up, then stretched his limbs, lazily climbed up on An Zheng's shoulders and squatted there, looking ahead.
The southern border of Zhao State was relatively quiet, and the area bordering Daxi was heavily populated with Zhao troops. However, Daxi's side walked peacefully for dozens of miles without seeing a single person. This is the gap between a strong country and a weak country. Zhao Guo wanted to mobilize all his troops for defense, but Da Xi didn't bother him at all.
An Zheng's expression changed, he looked at Chen Shaobai, and then raised his thumb.
Those hunters are targeting these docile monsters. They can safely harvest the monster crystal cores and sell them for money.
Uncle Cheng smiled and shook his head: "My Lord, what I mean is that you two should get off the car in a while. You both have important things to do. This old slave of King Zhao will take her to Liulic City and hand her over to King Yan."
"You smell something?"
An Zheng's expression changed, he looked at Chen Shaobai, and then raised his thumb.
The man called Uncle Cheng smiled and nodded. He looked at Su Jin, who was following An Zheng and the others. There was a flash of fierceness in his calm and calm eyes.
After leaving the Kingdom of Zhao, it really became An Zheng's journey alone.
An Zheng: "I know, but I have to go. If I can convince Chen Wunuo, how many fewer people will die in the Sixteenth Congress of Youyan? I still understand Chen Wunuo. It's not that there are no flaws. I know how to make him change his mind. ”
It was almost dark when they left Fengyu City. An Zheng and Chen Shaobai chatted all the way.
Shan Ye meowed, noncommittal. The walk became increasingly rugged, and there was no way but to make my own way. We did encounter some small monsters that looked docile along the way, but An Zheng did not hunt them. It was already difficult for these little creatures to survive, so why bother to kill them all
I didn't see him move, it seemed like he had been standing there without moving at all. But Su Jin, who was dozens of meters away, flew backwards, with a big gash on his chest and blood spraying all the way. The people on Zhao's side exclaimed, but no one dared to take action rashly. They knew very well how terrifying Su Jin's strength was, but they had no room to fight back in front of the old man, and they didn't even see clearly how he took action!
An Zheng said with a smile.
However, nothing is absolute. Some are gentle and some are violent. When An Zheng first entered the mountain, he could still walk on some small roads, but after walking for a long time, the roads disappeared. Fortunately, as long as you keep walking south, you don't have to worry about getting lost. Shan Ye, a cat who was always honest along the way, suddenly woke up after entering the mountains. An Zheng found that after eating so many good things, Shan Ye... didn't grow at all.
"Young Master, let's go."
Uncle Cheng snorted coldly, picked up his sword and got into the car. The flying dragon-like monster pulling the chariot looked up to the sky and roared, then soared into the sky. When An Zheng sat at the window and looked down from a high place, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
An Zheng clasped his hands and said, "Thank you, senior."
The unique pride of the Daxi people allows them to identify outsiders at a glance.
Shan Ye meowed, noncommittal. The walk became increasingly rugged, and there was no way but to make my own way. We did encounter some small monsters that looked docile along the way, but An Zheng did not hunt them. It was already difficult for these little creatures to survive, so why bother to kill them all
Chen Shaobai: "You are a fucking lunatic. If Chen Wunuo finds out who you are, you will definitely die. He will never let the scandal of his son killing the head of the Mingfa Division spread out under any circumstances."
An Zheng nodded: "Let's do this. I'll help you find the beads first, and then I'll find a way to meet Daxi's Holy Emperor Chen Wunuo."
Shan Ye yawned and woke up, then stretched his limbs, lazily climbed up on An Zheng's shoulders and squatted there, looking ahead.
An Zheng avoided Zhao's checkpoint at the border and prepared to climb over the mountains in front and enter Daxi. Some Zhao people would also climb over this mountain because they yearned for Da Xi's power and prosperity. But not many people will succeed. First, there are many dangerous places in the mountains, including dangers and dangerous beasts. Second, it was impossible to gain a foothold on Daxi's side.
The unique pride of the Daxi people allows them to identify outsiders at a glance.
"Going to Daxi?"
"Young Master, let's go."
The southern border of Zhao State was relatively quiet, and the area bordering Daxi was heavily populated with Zhao troops. However, Daxi's side walked peacefully for dozens of miles without seeing a single person. This is the gap between a strong country and a weak country. Zhao Guo wanted to mobilize all his troops for defense, but Da Xi didn't bother him at all.
Those hunters are targeting these docile monsters. They can safely harvest the monster crystal cores and sell them for money.
The two of them chatted and rushed on their way. When it got dark and dawned, they were almost at the southern border of Zhao State. Not long after, Uncle Cheng, who ranked second among the sword slaves, caught up with him with his chariot and said that Chen Shaobai had to leave temporarily because of something urgent. The two of them didn't expect to be separated again so soon, but Chen Shaobai said that he would catch up with An Zheng soon.
However, nothing is absolute. Some are gentle and some are violent. When An Zheng first entered the mountain, he could still walk on some small roads, but after walking for a long time, the roads disappeared. Fortunately, as long as you keep walking south, you don't have to worry about getting lost. Shan Ye, a cat who was always honest along the way, suddenly woke up after entering the mountains. An Zheng found that after eating so many good things, Shan Ye... didn't grow at all.
An Zheng paused in his steps, and then summoned the Holy Fish Scale. Shan Ye raised a beautiful little paw and pointed to the left, and An Zheng immediately walked over there.
The flying dragon pulled the chariot and paused slightly in the sky, then suddenly accelerated. The warships of Zhao behind were simply unable to keep up with the speed of the chariot, and they were swept away without a trace in just a moment.
It was almost dark when they left Fengyu City. An Zheng and Chen Shaobai chatted all the way.
He made a gesture of invitation: "Please get in the car. Let's take the person back first."
An Zheng clasped his hands and said, "Thank you, senior."
Shan Ye had no desire when he saw those little things. Sometimes he would jump down and play with them, but those little things were afraid of Shan Ye. After all, Shan Ye was the most awesome monster... ever.
An Zheng didn't know what to say for a moment, but Chen Shaobai seemed much more at ease: "Uncle Cheng, when my father is away, let's not talk about so many rules. We respect you, and of course you are also our senior."
An Zheng's expression changed because he saw something lying next to the stone in front of him. The thing looked like a person, dressed in rags, and neither man nor woman could be identified.
Su Jin paused for a moment, but did not leave. As the most powerful courtier of Zhao State and the younger brother of King Zhao, if he was dismissed by a follower of the other party, then Zhao State would really lose its face. Of course, Zhao Guo doesn't have much face left now.
The sword slave was slightly possessed.
I didn't see him move, it seemed like he had been standing there without moving at all. But Su Jin, who was dozens of meters away, flew backwards, with a big gash on his chest and blood spraying all the way. The people on Zhao's side exclaimed, but no one dared to take action rashly. They knew very well how terrifying Su Jin's strength was, but they had no room to fight back in front of the old man, and they didn't even see clearly how he took action!
With An Zheng's current strength, of course there were no ferocious beasts that he was afraid of. In order to reduce some trouble, An Zheng waited until dawn before entering the mountain. This mountain is called Kuocang Mountain. It is said that there are many docile monsters in the mountain, which not only do not hurt people, but can also help people.
An Zheng sighed: "It's hard to explain the dispute between the monk and the monkey."
An Zheng couldn't help but think about what Master Shan's opening of reincarnation meant. Does reincarnation really exist
He took out the long sword tied to his back, and after An Zheng got into the car, he flicked his wrist, and the sword flashed with light. When he looked again, there was no sign of him anywhere. After a while, clouds of black mist arose within a radius of 300 meters, including the entire large courtyard, and there was a clanging sound wherever the mist appeared.
With An Zheng's current strength, of course there were no ferocious beasts that he was afraid of. In order to reduce some trouble, An Zheng waited until dawn before entering the mountain. This mountain is called Kuocang Mountain. It is said that there are many docile monsters in the mountain, which not only do not hurt people, but can also help people.
Chen Shaobai said with a playful smile: "Uncle Youcheng, if you follow me, when have I ever suffered a loss?"
After leaving the Kingdom of Zhao, it really became An Zheng's journey alone.
An Zheng: "Get out of here... let's go back to Fengyu City. At this moment, Zhao's masters should be out in force and chasing us out of the city. It's okay for us to go back in a big way. This is the military powerhouse of Zhao's army. Let's do it." Then go ahead and destroy it, like setting fire to Zhao Jun’s granary.”
The southern border of Zhao State was relatively quiet, and the area bordering Daxi was heavily populated with Zhao troops. However, Daxi's side walked peacefully for dozens of miles without seeing a single person. This is the gap between a strong country and a weak country. Zhao Guo wanted to mobilize all his troops for defense, but Da Xi didn't bother him at all.
Just as he was approaching the top of the mountain, Master Shan suddenly raised his head and called out, and the stars in his eyes began to flow.
An Zheng, Chen Shaobai and Uncle Cheng said goodbye. When the chariot swooped down, the two of them jumped off at the same time at the moment when they were closest to the ground. Because the speed of the chariot was too fast, even if the height was only a few dozen meters, the two people still rushed forward for a long time before the inertia was eliminated. With the cultivation strength of the two of them, of course they can resist this inertia forcefully, but this kind of unnecessary consumption of cultivation power is not advisable. Moreover, if they stop forcefully, there will be a buzz in the person's mind. Sometimes I feel like vomiting.
An Zheng, the sword slave driving the chariot, had no memory. He might have seen him in the cave in Cangman Mountain that day, but the sword slave at that time was frozen and could not see his appearance clearly. This man was much older than the Sword Slave Thirteen that An Zheng was familiar with. He looked to be about fifty years old, but his temperament was more indifferent.
Underneath the messy hair, the face looked a miserable white, even a little bluish.
An Zheng said with a smile.
"A bead is crucial to my father's recovery from his injury, but of course it's hard to get something so valuable."
Below, at least hundreds of people were killed and their heads dismembered.
And that thing's eyes were red.
An Zheng: "I know, but I have to go. If I can convince Chen Wunuo, how many fewer people will die in the Sixteenth Congress of Youyan? I still understand Chen Wunuo. It's not that there are no flaws. I know how to make him change his mind. ”
An Zheng paused in his steps, and then summoned the Holy Fish Scale. Shan Ye raised a beautiful little paw and pointed to the left, and An Zheng immediately walked over there.
It was almost dark when they left Fengyu City. An Zheng and Chen Shaobai chatted all the way.
The woods are very dense, and An Zheng passes through the eternal branches.
The woods are very dense, and An Zheng passes through the eternal branches.
Underneath the messy hair, the face looked a miserable white, even a little bluish.
The southern border of Zhao State was relatively quiet, and the area bordering Daxi was heavily populated with Zhao troops. However, Daxi's side walked peacefully for dozens of miles without seeing a single person. This is the gap between a strong country and a weak country. Zhao Guo wanted to mobilize all his troops for defense, but Da Xi didn't bother him at all.
An Zheng quickly returned the greeting: "I've met Uncle Cheng."
There seemed to be waves of scalp-numbing moans coming from the front. They were not the moving moans of women at certain moments, but the kind of creepy-sounding sounds. They were very soft, but they were immediately noticeable after hearing them. Can't get it out of my mind.
He said only one word.
"roll."
Su Jin paused for a moment, but did not leave. As the most powerful courtier of Zhao State and the younger brother of King Zhao, if he was dismissed by a follower of the other party, then Zhao State would really lose its face. Of course, Zhao Guo doesn't have much face left now.
However, nothing is absolute. Some are gentle and some are violent. When An Zheng first entered the mountain, he could still walk on some small roads, but after walking for a long time, the roads disappeared. Fortunately, as long as you keep walking south, you don't have to worry about getting lost. Shan Ye, a cat who was always honest along the way, suddenly woke up after entering the mountains. An Zheng found that after eating so many good things, Shan Ye... didn't grow at all.
After a while, the black mist dissipated and the clang ceased.
Underneath the messy hair, the face looked a miserable white, even a little bluish.
Chen Shaobai introduced: "This is Uncle Cheng, who has been with my father for hundreds of years..."
An Zheng's expression changed because he saw something lying next to the stone in front of him. The thing looked like a person, dressed in rags, and neither man nor woman could be identified.
An Zheng's expression changed because he saw something lying next to the stone in front of him. The thing looked like a person, dressed in rags, and neither man nor woman could be identified.
An Zheng sighed: "It's hard to explain the dispute between the monk and the monkey."
An Zheng: "Get out of here... let's go back to Fengyu City. At this moment, Zhao's masters should be out in force and chasing us out of the city. It's okay for us to go back in a big way. This is the military powerhouse of Zhao's army. Let's do it." Then go ahead and destroy it, like setting fire to Zhao Jun’s granary.”
Chen Shaobai asked.
Underneath the messy hair, the face looked a miserable white, even a little bluish.
The man called Uncle Cheng smiled and nodded. He looked at Su Jin, who was following An Zheng and the others. There was a flash of fierceness in his calm and calm eyes.
An Zheng: "I know, but I have to go. If I can convince Chen Wunuo, how many fewer people will die in the Sixteenth Congress of Youyan? I still understand Chen Wunuo. It's not that there are no flaws. I know how to make him change his mind. ”
An Zheng: "I know, but I have to go. If I can convince Chen Wunuo, how many fewer people will die in the Sixteenth Congress of Youyan? I still understand Chen Wunuo. It's not that there are no flaws. I know how to make him change his mind. ”
Wherever the clank sounds, there is death. Wherever the black fog rises, people die. But when Uncle Cheng committed the murder, he didn't even see his shadow. The hundreds of people who were killed were not all soldiers, but also some practitioners who were not weak in cultivation.
And that thing's eyes were red.
If these two people want to do something, there may not be many people who can stop them. The two of them took advantage of the chaos in Fengyu City and set fire to all the granaries in Fengyu City in one breath, and then ran away.
An Zheng avoided Zhao's checkpoint at the border and prepared to climb over the mountains in front and enter Daxi. Some Zhao people would also climb over this mountain because they yearned for Da Xi's power and prosperity. But not many people will succeed. First, there are many dangerous places in the mountains, including dangers and dangerous beasts. Second, it was impossible to gain a foothold on Daxi's side.