Of course, Ye Cheng was not completely unaware. Because he was in a good mood, he didn't want to hurt anyone, so he used his sword as a back-up. Unexpectedly, Xue Tian was so ignorant that an unknown fire burned in his heart.
The sword in his hand was thrust into the ground, and his body suddenly turned around. His upper body shook strangely for a few times. In an indescribable posture, he avoided the several gun shadows approaching him. His whole body was full of true energy, and his outer robe
Automatically without wind, the cuffs of both sleeves were driven by the true energy, like a pair of knives, fiercely cutting into the gun body.
Xuetian Yijian's opponent actually discarded his sword and actually used his flesh palm to fight against him. He felt happy in his heart and secretly said that you are seeking death on your own. I want to see how your flesh and blood body compares to my iron spear. There was a flash in my eyes.
With a glimmer of victory, he waved the spear in his hand even harder, giving up defense with every move.
Ye Cheng calmly defused one attack after another, and after ten moves, he asked sarcastically: "Is this all you have? You really disappoint me!"
In Xue Tian's shocked eyes, Ye Cheng clasped his palms together and held them in his arms. Full of infuriating energy, his body spun on the spot and skillfully deflected the spear that was about to pierce his body.
The player was shocked and wondered what kind of trick this was.
Yu Chigong, who was sitting in the big tent aside, naturally saw it in his eyes and said with a smile: "This young man is quite interesting. Tell me, let the people in the northwest pay attention to this point. After several years of hard work, he joined my tent, but he is also a good person."
Seedlings! How many people are there now?”
A secretary official next to him was holding a book. After hearing Yuchi Gong's words, he read the book and replied loudly: "Report to the general, we have summoned thirty-four people, all of whom are young leaders under our command!"
Yuchi Gong snorted coldly and said: "A leader? Compared with this guy, they are all idiots! Let the people below pay more attention. The new blood collected in the future must not be worse than this watchman!"
The clerk nodded hurriedly: "Yes!"
Yuchi Gong sighed softly and opened his mouth to say: "Get ready to return to the city. This time the practice ends here!"
However, after the Xuetian spear was fired, it slid away from the opponent uncontrollably, as if a tornado was formed on him. The spear naturally moved away with the wind. It was good to be able to hold the gun body as hard as possible.
Being surrounded by Xue Tian, his body rushed forward. He looked at Ye Cheng who was facing him in horror. In a panic, he had to let go of the spear in his hand and hit his head with both palms, making the final move for himself.
A thread of respite.
Ye Cheng looked at Xuetian's last resistance indifferently, and clearly felt his panic and dying struggle. How often had he been so helpless, fighting for his own life, and suddenly he remembered the scene in Faquan Temple?
The experience that plunged me into despair is so clear.
The right hand slowly stretched out, and the index finger gently pointed out, just like the release of dust, mixed with an indescribable smell, but this finger that seemed like a god made Xue Tian feel like he was falling into hell.
After that ordinary finger strike, all of Xuetian's attention was attracted. There was only that gentle finger in his eyes. He seemed like an ant about to be crushed to death. He could only wait obediently for God's arrangement.
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After gently pressing Xuetian's chest, Ye Cheng's internal energy naturally surged away and was released in a way that he could not control, but this way was quite terrifying.
The two people's transition from movement to silence was so abrupt that none of the players outside the field could understand it. They could only look at the two people quietly, waiting for the final answer.
Ye Cheng slowly retracted his arm, walked quietly to Lan Rumei and others, smiled lightly and said: "Understanding the matter, let's go!"
The five women didn't say much this time. As if they could appreciate Ye Cheng's indifference, they summoned the Queen of Snow and straddled the horse.
Shadow Hooves suddenly appeared in front of everyone. Players who saw Shadow Hoofs for the first time were shocked. Obviously they had never seen such a tall, strong and charming horse. They thought, no wonder he couldn't even look down on Tuxue, so he wanted to take it.
If you put it out for sale, anyone who has a horse like this will completely ignore other horses.
Ye Cheng got on his horse and galloped away with the five girls. With the Divine Horse, the road down the mountain was not much slower than walking on the flat ground. No one among the thousands of people in the field came up.
Those who intercepted him were shocked by Ye Cheng's indifferent demeanor.
Looking at the six people who had left Juechen, everyone then remembered Xuetian who was still standing aside. The woman from the Xuesha sect who paid for the horse slowly stepped forward and called out twice. Seeing that he didn't respond, they stretched out their hands.
He took out his arm and tapped him gently. Suddenly, blood holes appeared on Xuetian's body, and the blood all over his body sprayed out. The area within a few feet was dyed blood red. All the players looked at it blankly.
They couldn't help but shuddered and looked down the mountain. There was nowhere to be found, but the man in yellow armor and black robe had planted the seeds of terror in their hearts.
With the Divine Horse on their backs, the speed of Ye Cheng and others increased at least twice this time. The main reason was that Lan Rumei and others also wanted to go back in a hurry. They wanted to test their speed with Shadow Hooves, but they didn't know when they would arrive.
Is it a quirk of the system or a matter of luck? The five snow horses are all mares. The momentum shown by the shadow hoof in an instant shows their own strength. The five mares naturally refused to admit defeat. After coming down from the snowy mountain, they
A desperate fight began.
Although this snow horse is indeed extraordinary, several times stronger than those ordinary horses, it is still far inferior to Shadow Hooves. Six people, six riders and one beast galloped at extremely fast speeds for four consecutive days.
Time flies by non-stop.
"Ta-ta-ta-ta"
"Yecheng, we are about to leave Yumen Pass. In front of us is the Mohe Yanqi area. You will soon feel the feeling of thousands of miles of yellow sand!"
Lan Rumei slowed her horse down slightly and ran side by side with Ye Cheng, shouting loudly. The whistling wind made her have to use all her strength to ensure that Ye Cheng could hear her.
Ye Cheng covered his mask and shouted: "The wind and sand here are too strong, should we find a place to rest? We have been running for four days, and the horses need to rest for a while!"
At this time, Baihua Blooming, who was running in front, also slowed down and shouted: "Third sister, there is a boat about a hundred miles ahead. Let's go there and rest for a while!"
Ye Cheng was stunned for a moment and couldn't ask what a "Yiye Zhou" was, so he had to continue running with them. In fact, he didn't want to rest himself, but wanted to let these girls rest in view of such a big wind and sand, and they
After all, the horse is no match for Shadow Hooves, so it naturally needs a good rest.
After continuing to run for a while, I finally saw a blurry black figure. When I got closer, I saw the whole picture. A large earthen building stood on the sand. There were many horses tied to the manger under the hay shed.
, and there are several cars full of goods, presumably belonging to some traveling businessmen.
When he arrived at the door of the inn, he walked into the fence made of low walls and looked at the bustle in front of him. Then he realized how many people there were. Ye Cheng looked at the situation in front of him curiously and thought of what Lan Rumei said just now: "This
Yiyezhou is the nearest inn to Yumen Pass, and if you go northwest there is a barren land!"
Ye Cheng was only thinking about what she said next, "Yumen Pass is about four hundred miles away from here!"
This time in the desert, half of his life was gone. The sand he had eaten in the past few days had almost made him suffer to death. Fortunately, some wine could quench his thirst, otherwise he would really go crazy.
Everyone gathered their horses and walked to the door of the store. A waiter immediately ran over, bowed his head and asked: "How many distinguished guests, do you want to stay here or stay?"
Fangcao Liantian said: "We'll stay one night, and we'll be on our way tomorrow morning! There won't be any inns until Tianshan Mountain in the next few days, and we won't be able to rest even if we want to!"
Lan Rumei nodded, looked at the waiter and said, "Give us two first-class rooms, and prepare a table of wine and food for us first!"
The waiter immediately said: "Guests, there are too many people staying in the hotel today, and there is just one room left. It is not a first-class room. If you don't mind, these distinguished guests can stay here!"
Baihua is in full bloom and said impatiently: "Then just these two rooms, hurry up and get some food and drink!"
After settling in the room, the six of them took stones and found a table next to the wall. Fortunately, the table here was big enough, otherwise it would not have been able to seat so many people. Ye Cheng looked at the people in the world around him, and many people secretly came to see them.
He glanced over here and chuckled softly: "You beauties have such a strong effect that there are not many people in the inn who are not attracted to you!"
Xiao Wu took a sip of soju, coughed twice, and said with a smile: "You have never been to Yezhou. The proprietress here is a beauty. Only the third sister can compare with her!"
Ye Cheng smiled and said: "Compared with your third sister, she seems to be beautiful! But do you know what tribe these people are from? Why do they all look the same!"
Fangcao Liantian covered her mouth and laughed, and whispered: "These people are all Turks, but they are divided into many tribes. Some are Tiele people, some are Xianbei, Huns, and Uighurs!"
Ye Cheng lowered his head and drank slowly, his eyes silently watching the people around him. Although there were many players among them, their strength was not bad, especially there were three groups of people that he had to pay attention to.
There was a group of people on the left side of the lobby against the back wall. They looked like Turks. They all had long scimitars around their waists. They ate the food and wine on the table in silence, while their eyes kept glancing in the direction of the door, like
It was as if they were waiting for someone, and these people faintly exuded the aura of blood, so they were definitely not ordinary good-natured people.
Next was a group of people sitting on Ye Cheng's right hand. They were dressed as people from the Central Plains. Although they were all wearing businessmen's clothes, their seeming defensiveness still made him pay attention, especially when he was a group of people.
When walking towards this position, the group of people moved their bodies unconsciously and sat upright in the best defensive posture.
The last wave of people was actually two people, sitting at the gate. The two men were dressed as people from the Central Plains. Although they made no movement, Ye Cheng could still feel the fluctuations in their aura.
Thinking of the few carts of goods I saw at the stable just now, I secretly thought that these things were not worth mentioning. I was really afraid of getting into trouble, so I sighed softly.
Lan Rumei had been paying attention to him secretly. When she saw Ye Cheng sighing, she slowly leaned over and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong with you? What are you sighing for?"
Ye Cheng whispered: "I'll talk about it later when I go back to the room!"
"Bang"
"Waiter? Hurry up and serve me some wine and meat. You haven't even left the desert yet, but you ate a stomach full of sand. It's really not human behavior!"
The sound at the door of the inn immediately attracted everyone's attention. Ye Cheng and others also looked up. Except for the leader, a middle-aged man wearing a heavy leather jacket and carrying a long-handled weapon on his back.
Da Dao, the three people who filed in behind were all dressed in Jianghu costumes. They all looked fierce, and everyone could smell the smell of blood.
Killing people was Ye Cheng's first comment on them.
The waiter hurried over and asked with a smile: "How many gentlemen are you here to invite me? Do you always go to the top or stay in the hotel?"
The middle-aged man spat a few times and hummed impatiently: "Stay in the hotel, get me some food first!"
The waiter hurriedly smiled and said: "Gentlemen, this small shop is full today. You see, this seems to be a bit troublesome!"
"Pa"
The middle-aged man was a martial artist, tall and strong. The skinny waiter was slapped and flew out. It took him a long time to stand up. His mouth opened, and two molars fell out mixed with blood.
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The middle-aged man stepped forward, picked up the waiter with one hand, and shouted in a cold voice: "Tell me who was the last one to come in and stay at the hotel!"
The waiter with a mournful face immediately looked towards Lan Rumei, and Ye Cheng cursed in a low voice: "Fuck!"
