The setting sun shines slantingly.

On the ancient road, a blood-red carriage with a crude shape was slowly moving forward, pulled by a flaming horse.

Da da da!

The horse pulled the carriage, and the horse's hooves trampled briskly on the ancient road. From time to time, he turned his head to take a bite in the flowers nearby, and then continued to move forward. The whole horse was like a leisurely scholar on an outing, exuding a sense of freedom and unrestrainedness.

smell.

On the roof of the carriage, there was a huge fiery red bird squatting, stretching its neck and looking around, its golden eyes reflecting a little bit of light in the setting sun.

Yang Xingzhou was lying in the carriage, holding a volume of ancient books in his hand and reading slowly. He stretched out his hand and took out the wine bag from the drawer next to him. He took a few sips and felt really refreshed and happy.

It's much more leisurely than on Fengming Mountain.

Since the capture of Fengming Mountain, Yang Xingzhou has been dealing with various affairs on the mountain all day long. There have been several young masters trained in Heifeng Village, but there are very few young people who can handle government affairs.

Although a group of guys who came from a cottage could recognize some words, they were far from meeting Yang Xingzhou's requirements in arranging some things.

Yang Xingzhou had always focused on cultivating young martial arts masters before, but after occupying Fengming Mountain, he soon realized that cultivating a large number of government affairs talents who could do things was also an urgent matter.

Now he alone arranges and handles many things on Fengming Mountain. It's okay if there are few people at this time. When there are more and more people, Yang Xingzhou will not be able to take care of everything. The power must be dispersed. What he can do is to grasp

The general direction, as for the specific work, must be left to those who do specific things.

It's just that everything is a grassroots creation now. What Fengming Mountain lacks most is talents. However, this kind of thing cannot be rushed. What Yang Xingzhou can do is to slowly accumulate strength, gradually reserve talents, and develop slowly is the last word.

After staying on Fengming Mountain for two months, he rode a specially built carriage on the Full Moon, passed through the illusory portal, and arrived at the desolate ancient road of a strange world.

At this time, the sun was setting, and there were no pedestrians on the road. It looked like we were in the wilderness, and even if we wanted to find someone to inquire, we couldn't do it.

However, Yang Xingzhou had a big heart. In this case, he stopped asking for directions, lay down in the carriage, took out a volume of ancient books, and slowly read through them. Anyway, with the strength of the fire horse's legs, he would be able to reach a populated place sooner or later.

He had everything to eat and drink in his carriage. Even if he stayed in the wilderness for three to five days, there would be no problem at all.

After the Fengming Mountain was captured, many animal training classics were found from the Hundred Beast Sect, but most of the classics were destroyed by Tuoba Wuzheng and others in advance, and the remaining books were not very good. However, Qiu Changsheng used Tuoba to

After Wu Zheng and others killed them, they got a lot of inherited skills and beast taming secrets from the Hundred Beast Sect, which are extremely precious to everyone in Black Wind Village.

When Qiu Changsheng poisoned the Hundred Beast Sect, it was not only the disciples of the Hundred Beast Sect who were poisoned, but also the birds and beasts that were domesticated by the Hundred Beast Sect. If these pets had not been poisoned, Tuoba Wuzheng would have been poisoned.

He had already flown thousands of miles away on the big bird. No matter how talented Yang Xingzhou was, he would never be able to catch up with these people in a short time.

But it was precisely because Heifeng Village was so good at poisoning that they caught the Fengming Mountain Hundred Beast Sect off guard. If they had known that Heifeng Village was good at poisoning, they would not have been defeated so miserably. It was because of their lack of intelligence.

He made a big mistake and was completely defeated. The first sect outside the Great Wall ended up being wiped out.

The book Yang Xingzhou was holding in his hand at this time was a martial arts book from the Hundred Beasts Sect. It had been passed down for a long time. It was a martial arts technique that imitated the legendary sky-swallowing beast. It was called "Whale Swallowing Dafa", which was quite interesting.

It's just that the name is domineering, but the use of this martial art is mediocre. It is a typical martial arts technique whose name does not match its power.

Just as he was watching with great interest and simulating the breath movement route of this technique in his mind, a sound of fighting came from the front. Yang Xingzhou's ears twitched, he put down the book, opened the car curtain, and looked forward.

On the ancient road ahead, dozens of men in black were besieging a man in white. These men in black were actually extremely advanced, running and jumping as fast as flying, with swords in their hands as fast as lightning. They shouted violently, and the man in white in the middle was

A fight between life and death.

The man in white who was trapped in the middle was covered in blood. He had been seriously injured. The wound was on his back. He must have been surrounded by these people after being plotted against him. Otherwise, with the skill of the man in white, these men in black could

There's no way to stop him.

Even though he was assassinated, the man in white was still extremely vigorous. More than a dozen people were already lying on the scene, all of them were killed in one blow, which shows the high level of cultivation of this man in white.

Bang bang bang!

The sound of energy clashing was heard endlessly, and another man in black was knocked away by the young man in white. This palm hit the man in black's nose, and his whole face was dented. He flew up and was dead before he landed.

die.

After beating a man in black to death, the young man in white staggered and was hit by a man in black behind him with a stick. He was hit in the back of the heart with a stick and a mouthful of blood spurted out. But just as he spurted blood,

As he raised his palms, the bodies of the three men in black in front were shaken at the same time. They all fell backwards, covering their necks with their hands, and their bodies continued to tremble.

At some point, a flying knife was inserted into the necks of these three people.

"Fuck!"

Yang Xingzhou was shocked. When the young man in white in front raised his hand, with Yang Xingzhou's eyesight, he could barely see clearly that the other party had fired three hidden weapons. As for what the hidden weapons were, he couldn't see clearly. Until the three

After the man in black was stabbed in the throat, Yang Xingzhou realized that the hidden weapon fired by the young man in white was actually a flying knife.

Yang Xingzhou himself is a master of hidden weapons. He has many flying knives, darts, flying needles, sleeve arrows, locust stones and other hidden weapons. However, his ability to fire hidden weapons at this time seems to be inferior to that of the young man in white opposite him.

"What the hell... this kid's internal strength is just like this, how come he can launch hidden weapons so skillfully? It's amazing! It's really amazing!"

Yang Xingzhou's eyes twitched as he watched in the carriage: "This method of shooting flying knives is amazing!"

The horse-drawn carriage continued to move forward briskly, and did not stop for a moment because of a fight in front of it. Dozens of men in black who were besieging the young man in white dispersed with a roar. One person looked at the carriage where Yang Xingzhou was sitting and shouted: "Three evil men outside the pass."

We are here to do business, and anyone else who is not interested should get out of here!"

Yang Xingzhou slowly walked out of the carriage and looked at the man in black in front of him: "Three murderers outside the Pass? I've never heard of it! I asked you, man, what kind of place is this?"

He looked at the young man in white who was surrounded by everyone: "What's going on? Can you please tell me?"

Even though he was in a deep crisis, the young man in white remained extremely calm. He grinned and showed two rows of white teeth: "Brother, this is the Handan Ancient Road. One of my enemies colluded with the three villains from outside the pass to ambush me here. These people

It’s so tight, if you are not my opponent, please leave quickly.”

Yang Xingzhou thought for a while and asked, "Are you famous?"

The young man in white said: "It can be considered a bit of a reputation."

Yang Xingzhou asked again: "Is your backstage tough?"

"Backstage?"

After the young man in white was stunned for a moment, he understood the meaning of Yang Xingzhou's words and said with a smile: "The backstage is a bit tough."

Yang Xingzhou said: "If the news spreads that you were surrounded and killed by the three murderers outside the pass, will the three murderers outside the pass be able to survive in the future?"

The young man in white thought for a while and said: "If I am killed, and my seniors really want to avenge me, not to mention the three murderers outside the pass, even the six demons in Yunei will not be able to survive."

Yang Xingzhou sighed: "In that case, do you think I can still leave?"

The young man in white also sighed: "That's right! But with your cultivation level, these people may not be able to keep you."

Yang Xingzhou chuckled: "What a good eye! How about you teach me how to throw the throwing knife just now, and I will kill these men in black for you?"

"What a loud tone!"

A man in black was furious when he heard this. He suddenly rushed forward, swayed the iron rod in his hand, and pointed at Yang Xingzhou's chest: "Death!"

Yang Xingzhou flicked his fingers, and the tip of his finger touched the end of the iron rod. With a "bang" sound, the iron rod pointed at the chest suddenly retracted, penetrated the chest of the man in black like lightning, broke open the back, and penetrated

Only half of the stick remained on the ground.

Seeing his magical skills, everyone at the scene was shocked and fell silent instantly.
Chapter completed!