Following the summons, a team of five riders appeared in front of Ximen Hao.
Ma Yan quickly stood up and said happily:
"It's Xun'er! Xun'er...I'm here..."
"Fuck! Xun'er? Okay!"
Ximen Hao touched his nose and expressed his speechlessness again.
"Third brother! Third brother! Drive, drive, drive!"
A pretty and lovely woman wearing a robe quickly rushed in front of Ma Yan riding a green horse.
"Xu..."
Ma Xun'er reined in the horse, then turned over and dismounted, and instantly rushed in front of Ma Yan.
"Third brother! Third brother, are you okay? You...ah!!! Stinky gangster!"
She finally saw Ximen Hao, and the slut was wearing a pair of big pants. Because they were a bit too big, there was a bulge somewhere.
"You...who are you? Exhibitionist! Scumbag!"
Ma Xun'er turned her face away, put her arms back, pointed at Ximen Hao and cursed.
"Xun'er doesn't want it, senior didn't mean it."
"Qiang Qiang Qiang!"
The four guards in warrior uniforms who followed drew their weapons and surrounded Ximen Hao.
Ximen Hao glanced at Ma Xun'er, not bad, the forging god stage, well, that is the horse master realm in the Ma Qi continent.
And those four guards are in the realm of horsemen.
Looking at Ma Yan again, he is surrounded by ordinary servants. It seems that Ma Xun'er has a good status in Qingma Castle.
"Stop it all! Stop it, all of you!"
Ma Yan was very anxious. If he angered this old senior, it would be a trivial matter that he could not follow him to practice. He might kill them all with a wave of his hand.
"Haha, I haven't been surrounded by such garbage for a long time."
Ximen Hao smiled faintly, waved his hand and put on a white robe for himself, and then put on his boots. His whole body was instantly full of energy.
"Hey! Boy! Who are you calling trash?"
A guard pointed a knife at Ximen Hao and asked.
In their eyes, Ximen Hao was just an ordinary person without any cultivation.
"Shut up!"
Ma Yan glared at the guard, then grabbed Ma Xun'er's shoulders and said eagerly:
"Xun'er, tell them to stop quickly, don't piss off the seniors!"
"Third brother! That's a stinky gangster! An exhibitionist! What senior? Get it for me!"
Ma Xun'er was really angry, and she even thought that her third brother was being ridiculous.
"superior!"
Four guards rushed forward.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, four invisible air currents surged out from Ximen Hao's body and hit the four guards directly.
“Bang bang bang bang!”
"ah……"
The four guards flew up in an instant, flying farther and farther with a long sound, until they could no longer see any trace.
But Ximen Hao didn't move from beginning to end, looking at Ma Xun'er with a smile.
"Little sister, do you think I am a stinker?"
The stunned Ma Xun'er came to her senses with a start, stepped back, and looked at Ximen Hao in horror.
When Ma Yan saw Ximen Hao's methods, he was even more ecstatic, knowing that he had finally found the treasure!
"You...who are you?"
Ma Xun'er looked at Ximen Hao with a pale face and asked.
"Haha, little sister, my name is... Yao Lao, I am half of your third brother's master."
Ximen Hao had a kind smile on his face, but when he looked at Ma Xun'er, he looked like a smiling devil!
"Yao Lao? Then... where are my guards? Are they dead?"
Ma Xun'er looked around worriedly, but saw no trace of the guards.
"Hahaha! Don't worry, you won't die and will be back in a while. Ma Yan, should we get on the road?"
Ximen Hao wanted to enter Qingma Fort as soon as possible, and first he wanted to familiarize himself with the situation in this horse-qi continent.
"Ah! Okay! Senior, please."
Ma Yan pulled his red horse over and asked him politely.
"No need, I have it myself."
Ximen Hao took out a horse pill and transformed a golden horse without leaving any trace.
The golden horse is shining with golden light and has a good aura. At first glance, it seems that it is the horse aura of a strong man.
Ximen Hao got on his horse, took out a folding fan, and opened it pretentiously.
Ma Yan also threw the unconscious Xiao Wu on the horse, and then jumped on his red horse.
"Xun'er, let's go. Senior won't lie to you. Those guards will be fine."
Ma Xun'er glanced at Ma Yan with some confusion. She always felt weird about this Yao Lao who suddenly appeared.
But I can't ask now, I can only wait until I have the opportunity to ask Ma Yan.
"Ma Yan, hurry up."
Ximen Hao urged.
"Yes, Yaolao! Drive!"
"Herod!"
The red horse under Ma Yan's seat raised its front hooves and then jumped out instantly.
Ximen Hao sat down on the golden horse as soon as he patted it. The golden horse just walked leisurely, but then went away in the blink of an eye.
"Little sister, hurry up, there are bad people outside."
Ma Xun'er, who was still in a daze, suddenly jumped onto his horse.
"Bad guy? I think you are! Huh! Drive..."
…
The battlefield of God's Death was the original Tianqing camp, but now there is only a big pit and a magic circle left.
Ji Wubing, Bian Shan, Meng Yu and Su Piaoyun stood on the edge of the pit, silent except for silence.
Watching such a scene, you can imagine how tragic the situation was at that time, and you can even more confirm that what the bullshit writer wrote is true.
"Xiao Ji, are you sure Ximen Hao is not dead?"
Su Piaoyun raised his head and glanced at the gray sky. If the bullshit writer was right, that's where the cracks would explode.
"I'm sure and sure! Because Mo Lin still gets good things."
Ji Wubing nodded seriously.
"But he didn't go back. I'm afraid he really entered the space crack."
Bian Shan flew into the air and touched the gray mist in the air with his hand.
"Space rift, where can I go? God's realm?"
Meng Yu asked curiously.
Bianshan shook his head:
"In God's Domain, don't even think about it. He should have been blown to other continents. As for which one, we don't know. Only this possibility can explain that he is still alive, but his existence cannot be felt."
"Other continents? Protector Zuo? Are you sure?"
Ji Wubing flew up with a look of disbelief on his face.
"Of course, because this situation has happened more than once in the God's Death Battlefield, many powerful people have disappeared inexplicably and never come back. Before disappearing, they have experienced self-destruction or encountered space cracks. Moreover, we are here
At that time, the temple owner also checked some ancient books, and he can be sure!"
"What...what should we do with this? His Majesty can't come back? We can't meet again?"
Ji Wubing was completely dumbfounded, because the teleportation array could not teleport people from other continents.
Those teleporters seem to be able to sense it. After all, the people of each continent have the characteristics of each continent.
"It can be said that if Ximen Hao really teleports to other continents, there are only two ways for you to meet. One, open a crack in the continent where he is, return to the battlefield of God's Death, and then return to Tianqing. Two
, ascend to the divine realm on that continent, and you will meet in the divine realm. The second method is also possible, the first method..."
When Bian Shan said this, he shook his head helplessly.