When leaving Jiepai Xiongguan City, Zhao Yuan turned around and took a look at this small town that he had lived in for more than a month but had no impression of.
When he turned around and took a look, Zhao Yuan suddenly had a very strange feeling. The low and dark city wall seemed to have taken on new life under the dazzling sunlight, giving people the illusion of being sinister and fierce.
It was as if a ferocious beast was lurking on the earth and watching eagerly.
Zhao Yuan shook his head, and when he looked again, the feeling disappeared. The city was still the same city, still dilapidated.
Zhao Yuan didn't take it seriously, just thinking that his eyes were hallucinating after staying in that dark room for too long.
The three of them each rode a pony and swayed slowly on the official road, stretching a distance of tens of feet. Mingri and Mingyue were not worried about escaping in the broad daylight. At this moment, they were intoxicated by the beautiful scenery.
Extricate yourself.
Spring has arrived.
On both sides of the official road, the mountains and plains are filled with greenery, and from time to time there are clumps of wild flowers dotted in the wilderness, which makes people forget to leave.
The air is filled with the chirping of birds and the fragrance of flowers.
Mingri and Mingyue were extremely excited. From time to time they would jump off their ponies and chase butterflies and bees in the grass. They also collected many flowers. Each of them wore a woven garland, full of exotic amorous feelings. Zhao Yuan felt the excitement of the two sisters.
The youthful vitality...
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This official road is very lively. There are many horse teams and carriages along the way, and there are also many pedestrians carrying luggage on their way.
At this time, it was only noon, the sun was shining brightly, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant. The three of them were riding on their horses, walking leisurely, enjoying the rare free air.
For Zhao Yuan, freedom is a luxury.
Zhao Yuan also enjoyed this hard-won comfort. He adjusted to the most comfortable position, closed his eyes slightly, breathed in the fresh air, and felt the gift of nature.
Good times don't last long.
Just when Zhao Yuan was using the "quietness" of the realm of brute force to feel the subtleties of nature, there was a rumble of horse hooves in the distance, and the earth seemed to be shaking.
Almost subconsciously, Zhao Yuan opened his eyes and looked back.
From behind, there were three giant horses galloping towards them. Zhao Yuan's eyesight was very good and he immediately saw that one of the three horses was wearing a silver silk robe with a long sword on his back, and the other two were wearing black short clothes with long swords on their backs.
, seems to be the bodyguard of the Home Guard, but he has an iron-blooded military temperament.
The three men were extremely arrogant and ran wildly on the busy official road, kicking up dust all over the sky and causing some horse teams and porters to take cover.
In the blink of an eye, the three of them surpassed Zhao Yuan. Dust in the sky surrounded Zhao Yuan, who quickly held his breath.
Suddenly, three galloping horses stuck in front like nails.
Zhao Yuan saw that Ming Ri smiled brightly at the three of them and waved to say hello.
"No!" Zhao Yuan secretly screamed, and the three people actually stopped in front of Ming Ri and Mingyue's horses. Zhao Yuan didn't even think about it, and quickly rode over. Unfortunately, although the short-footed horses were hard-working, they were slower than turtles.
Quickly, when Zhao Yuan rode over, the three of them had dismounted and were chatting and laughing with Ming Ri Mingyue. The young man in silver robe actually touched Ming Ri Mingyue's face, and he seemed to be very familiar with them.
"Do you know each other?" Zhao Yuan asked angrily.
"I don't know." Mingyue shook her head, with a confused look on her face.
"Then why are you talking?" Zhao Yuan wished he could slap these two silly women. It was really unheard of for him to touch the face of someone he didn't even know.
"Why can't you talk?"
"..."
"Who is he?" The young man in a silver silk robe got on his horse and looked down at Zhao Yuan with an arrogant expression.
"He is Zhao Yuan..."
"Our little boy." It was Mingming who probably interrupted Mingyue.
"Little boy! Has the world changed now, and the young man dares to take care of his master?!" The young man sneered.
"Hehe, he is young and ignorant. He is not as knowledgeable and sensible as you, the young master." Ming Ri smiled seductively.
"Haha... You are still sensible. Come and ride a horse with me. From now on, follow me, the popular and the hot..." The young man looked frivolous, and there was a trace of a lewd smile on the corner of his mouth. Obviously,
He regarded Mingri and Mingyue as prostitutes.
"Zhao Yuan, are they bad people?" Mingyue suddenly interrupted the young man's words and asked Zhao Yuan.
"No need to ask, if they touch your faces in broad daylight, are they still good people?" Zhao Yuan felt the urge to vomit blood.
"The bad guys deserve to be killed." Mingyue murmured to herself.
"not good……"
Zhao Yuan felt Mingyue's murderous intent, but before he could say anything to stop it, a cold light swept out from the void, and a long sword was directly nailed to the young man's throat. The bloody sword tip emerged from the back of his neck.
Heart-stopping.
The young man stared blankly at the bright moon and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but no sound came out.
At the same time, just as Ming Yue pierced the young man's throat with a sword, Ming Tomorrow also took action. The long sword drawn from the Sumeru Ring drew a stunning bright line in the air, and the line passed two men in black.
neck, and then, two big heads flew into the sky, with hot blood spraying from the neck, like a fountain...
At this moment, time and space froze.
What was frozen was not only the young man's desperate eyes and stiff body, but also Zhao Yuan.
Even Zhao Yuan, who had seen strong winds and waves, was also shocked by the cruelty of Ming Ri and Mingyue. He never thought in his wildest dreams that the two of them would suddenly turn against each other and kill each other without giving others a chance to speak and defend themselves.
According to Zhao Yuan's standards of life, these three people are not considered good people, but they are definitely not heinous bad people. After all, they just touched their faces, and they seemed to be in a very ambiguous environment.
There was not much coercion in the touching. It was probably because Ming Ri Mingyue spoke in a wrong tone, which made people mistakenly think that they were prostitutes.
Of course, the three of them are definitely not good people. No good people would molest a woman in broad daylight, even if the woman is a prostitute.
Boom boom boom boom...
Just when Zhao Yuan was in a daze, the sound of horse hoofbeats came from behind, shocking Zhao Yuan.
"Tomorrow and the bright moon, let's go quickly!"
Zhao Yuan stood on the horse and took a look, and he was shocked. In the distance, he saw dozens of big men on giant horses approaching with two carriages. The clothes of those riding the horses were also black.
They were exactly the same as the two men in black who were killed by Tomorrow just now. They were both dressed in black and had a golden badge on their chests.
Although Zhao Yuan did not recognize this badge, he was certain that it represented a huge force, which was evident from its pomp.
"Why are you leaving?" Tomorrow looked disapproving and actually looked eagerly at the approaching motorcade.
"Auntie, if you kill anyone you don't like, I'm afraid not many people along the way will survive!" Zhao Yuan complained endlessly. What he was most worried about now was to reveal his identity. This sister is so murderous, it may not take a few days.
In time, the entire cultivation world will know their whereabouts.
"Don't be nagging, the book says, those who are close to vermillion are red and those who are close to ink are black. This young man is not a good person, and the people with him are definitely not good people either!" Tomorrow snorted coldly, strode to the middle of the official road, and held his sword.
And stand.
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