Yang Xingzhou moved forward all the way. On this day, he finally crossed the vast desert and came to a valley. The valley was so narrow and steep that it could only accommodate one carriage, making it difficult for cars to cross each other.

Yang Xingzhou knew that this canyon had a name, called Yixian Gorge, which was the gateway to Guangmingding Peak of Kunlun Mountain. At this time, there was an old man riding a camel next to him. The old man had a wrinkled face, sunken eye sockets, and a helmet.

Sand prevention hat, when he and Yang Xingzhou walked to the entrance of the mountain gorge, they slowly stopped.

"Mr. Yang."

This old man was the guide specially invited by Yang Xingzhou. Yang Xingzhou was able to cross the desert safely thanks to this man. At this time, he was riding on the camel and looked at Yang Xingzhou. His hoarse voice slowly sounded: "Crossing through the desert."

From this line of gorges, you can see the Kunlun Mountains. As long as you walk towards the highest peak in the center, you can reach the Kunlun Mountains directly."

He said to Yang Xingzhou: "As for the Guangmingding you mentioned, I have been traveling in the Western Regions for nearly my whole life, but I have never heard of such a place. You have to find it yourself."

After the old man gave Yang Xingzhou a few words of advice, he turned the camel around and headed back to the original road.

Yang Xingzhou sat on the carriage and looked at the canyon in front of him quietly, but he stayed in the same place and was not in a hurry to move forward. The carriage stopped at the entrance of the valley all night, and it still stopped the next day.

The red flame fire dragon colt itself is a fire animal. The desert is extremely hot and the nights are extremely cold. It is nothing to it. However, the tigress in the carriage is a little unbearable. However, after being beaten violently by Yang Xingzhou, she can only force it.

endure.

At noon on the second day, someone suddenly jumped out of the valley, rushed towards Yang Xingzhou with a long knife in his hand, and shouted: "Why the hell are you ambush? They have already discovered us!"

This is a man in white clothes with dark complexion, holding a long knife, quickly approaching Yang Xingzhou in the valley: "Vajra Sect Tianliang has seen Yang Daxia!"

Yang Xingzhou's heart moved and he said with a smile: "Vajra Sect? Are you a disciple of the Huo Gong Tutuo lineage?"

Tianliang said loudly: "What Huo Gong Tutuo? We are the disciples of King Kong Ancestor! Yang Xingzhou, the Mongolian Khan asked us to say hello to you!"

He ran like the wind, stepping on the ground with extremely strong force, causing gravel to scatter, yellow sand to fly, and billowing smoke and dust forming behind him, like a giant dragon.

Yang Xingzhou nodded and said with a smile: "It turns out that even the Great Khan of Mongolia knows my name. Very good. After you die, you can also greet him for me."

As he spoke, he suddenly bent his bow and nocked an arrow, and aimed an arrow at Tianliang.

Few people in the martial arts practice bow and arrow shooting. Even those who practice long-range attacks usually use hidden weapon techniques. As for the skill of bow and horse, few people practice it. The opposite Tian Liang did not expect that Yang Xingzhou would deal with him with a bow and arrow.

Before he could react, an arrow had penetrated his right eye and killed him.

At this time, more than a dozen men in white clothes had emerged from the valley, shouting in unison and rushing toward Yang Xingzhou.

Yang Xingzhou sneered, took out a large bundle of arrows from the carriage, placed them beside him, then opened his bow like the wind, and shot out arrows one after another. It was just one person shooting, but in an instant it was like dozens of archers shooting at the same time.

, dozens of feathered arrows, like locusts, pounced on the charging man in white.

His archery skills at this time were so good, and the bow in his hand was a hard bow. Even so, several bows were broken along the way, so Yang Xingzhou hid more than ten strong bows in the carriage in case of emergency.

At this time, he opened his bow and fired arrows, and more than a dozen men in white who rushed towards him were hit by arrows one after another. All the men who were shot in vital places were killed with one arrow. However, when the arrow hit their chests and abdomen, it only penetrated their flesh.

That's it, not only can't it break apart and fly out, it can't even shoot them to death.

"Hard Qigong!"

Yang Xingzhou's eyes lit up and he laughed and said: "I once heard that Shaolin Huo Gong Tutuo stole the Shaolin Bodhidharma Hall and practiced several external skills. Then he killed the leader of the Bodhidharma Hall, fled to the Western Regions, and founded the Vajra Sect. Today, one day

Seeing your hard work, this Huo Gong Tutuo really deserves his reputation! I admire you, I admire you!"

He spoke of admiration, but he kept shooting arrows in his hands. A "swish, swish, swish" sound broke through the air, and the arrows were filled with internal energy, nailing all the running men in white to the cliff, and some even directly

He was nailed to the ground by his arrow.

After Yang Xingzhou guided the old man away yesterday, he had already discovered that this line of gorges was an excellent place for ambush, so he would never dare to pass through it easily by bicycle. Anyway, he had food and drink in the carriage, so he only needed to find a shady place for two days.

However, after two days, even an iron man cannot stand it in the desert. If there is no movement within two days, then of course there is no one ambushing them. If there is an ambush, these people will probably be killed.

He was careful in everything he did and rarely did anything he was unsure of anymore. The reason why he passed through all the obstacles and rushed to this desert was actually because he had the idea of ​​​​testing the sword in the world. If not, he could just pretend to be

Otherwise, just sneak to Kunlun Mountain, there is no need to be so public.

He acted so arrogantly and domineering that a group of people thought that he relied on his martial arts skills and only knew how to act recklessly, so there were many ambushes along the way. In the end, they were all killed by Yang Xingzhou. The more people he killed, the more capable he became, but also the more powerful he became.

It seems that he is just a warrior.

The group of white-clothed men from the Vajra Sect in front of me were ambushing in the Xianxian Gorge. They thought they could trap Yang Xingzhou in the valley, but unexpectedly, Yang Xingzhou saw through the plan and became passive again. They were shot one by one by Yang Xingzhou. Only a few masters were still there.

Earn your life.

Yang Xingzhou walked up to a man in white, took off the hood on his head, and saw a bare head with incense scars on it. He was indeed a monk, and the rest of the people must also be monks.

"Great monk, the hard qigong you practice is very interesting!"

Yang Xingzhou raised a monk with the highest martial arts skills in front of him and said with a smile: "The Shaolin Temple was almost torn apart because of the Huo Gong Tu Tuo incident. The martial arts has declined for decades and has not been able to recover. We can only close the mountain and refuse visitors.

.Hehe, the Shaolin hard skills that Huo Gong Tutuo took away are extremely impressive, which makes me extremely curious."

He smiled at the monk in front of him and said: "The monks are compassionate and ask the master to teach me the Vajra Gate's gate-holding technique for the sake of my sincere request for advice."

When he said this, his eyes were fixed on the eyes of the monk in front of him, with a smile on his face, like a spring breeze, and he was using the soul-moving method in the Nine Yin Manual.

After the monk in front of him made eye contact with Yang Xingzhou, he could no longer look away. His eyes were scattered and he murmured: "Yes, monks are compassionate, so naturally they have to tell the door-suppressing technique."

At that moment, he told Yang Xingzhou everything he had learned in his life, but it turned out that the monk practiced the Shaolin Hard Kung Fu Vajra Finger. The fire was already quite strong, but unexpectedly, Yang Xingzhou shot an arrow through his body and nailed him to the ground.

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"I see!"

Yang Xingzhou slowly went over the training method of the powerful Vajra Finger in his mind, and suddenly spread his five fingers and lightly grabbed the monk's leg. With a "click", the monk's leg bone was broken.

Amid the monk's screams, Yang Xingzhou laughed loudly: "That's right! The power of this Vajra Finger is very interesting!"

He looked at another monk not far away and said softly: "Master, come here, come here, let's see what you are good at. Please give me some advice. Don't worry, I will definitely not kill you. At most, I will kill you."

Test the skills you taught me on yourself."

He chuckled and said: "If you tell me properly, I practice authentically, you will suffer less. Otherwise, hehehe... If I don't have good skills, I will have to practice until I'm good enough to stop."
Chapter completed!