The sword slave An Zheng who was driving the chariot had no impression, and he might have seen it in the cave in Cangman Mountain that day, but the sword slave at that time was frozen and could not see his appearance clearly. This person www.biquge.info is much older than the sword slave Thirteen who An Zheng is familiar with, and he looks like he can be about fifty years old, but his temperament is more indifferent.

"Young master, let's go. ”

The sword slave was slightly possessed.

Chen Shaobai was very polite to this old man: "Uncle Cheng, thank you for your hard work." ”

The man called Uncle Cheng smiled and nodded, and looked at Su Jin, who was following An Zheng and them, and there was a sharp flashing in his indifferent and calm eyes.

"Get out. ”

He only said one word.

Su Jin's footsteps paused, but he did not leave. As the ultimate courtier of Zhao State, he is still the younger brother of King Zhao, if he is dismissed by one of the other party's retinues, then Zhao State will really lose face. Of course, the current Zhao Guo does not have any face left.

The old sword slave, who looked mature and steady, saw that Su Jin did not retreat, and his eyes overflowed with a bit of murderous intent.

I didn't see him move, and it seemed that he had never moved at all. But Su Jin, who was dozens of meters away, flew backwards, a big hole was cracked in his chest, and blood sprayed all the way. The people on Zhao Guo's side were all shocked, but no one dared to make a rash move. They knew very well how terrifying Su Jin's strength was, but in front of that old man, they didn't even have room to fight back, and they didn't even see clearly how people made a move!

The scar on Su Jin's chest stretched from his neck to his lower abdomen, almost cutting the entire person. If it weren't for the fact that his own cultivation realm was already very high, this sword would be able to split him in two. Even if he didn't die immediately now, he was so badly injured that he would still be in danger of his life if he wasn't healed in time.

An Zheng's face changed, he looked at Chen Shaobai, and then picked his thumb.

Chen Shaobai introduced: "This is Uncle Cheng, who has been with my father for hundreds of years......"

The man known as Uncle Cheng said humbly: "The young master called me Uncle Cheng, and the old slave was happy but didn't dare to be. The old slave is the second sword slave under the lord's door, and he has seen Gongzi An. ”

An Zheng hurriedly returned the salute: "I've seen Uncle Cheng." ”

Uncle Cheng smiled slightly and said: "The Lord is really a blessing, having such a talented son as the young master, and having a disciple like Gongzi An is a talented person, and his life is complete." ”

He made a gesture of please: "Please get in the car, let's send people back first." ”

Chen Shaobai hummed and boarded the chariot. An Zheng looked around, the cultivators and armor soldiers of the Zhao State had already surrounded more and more, and there was no water all around, and the warships of the Zhao State had also begun to gather in this direction, and at least dozens of ships had risen in the sky.

Uncle Cheng said: "Gongzi An, please get in the car, don't worry about these, a group of rabble, no matter how many people there are, there is nothing to be afraid of." ”

He pulled out the long sword tied to his back, and when An Zheng got into the car, his wrist flickered, and the long sword flashed with brilliance, and when he looked at it again, where was his figure? A moment later, including the entire large courtyard, a cloud of black fog rose within a radius of three hundred meters, and there was a clanging sound where the fog appeared.

After a few moments, the black fog dissipated, and the sonorous sound was gone.

And people died all over the ground.

Uncle Cheng snorted coldly and got into the car with his sword. The dragon-like monster that pulled the chariot roared in the sky, and then soared into the air. An Zheng couldn't help but gasp when he sat at the window and looked down from a high place.

Below, at least hundreds of people were killed, with their heads in different places.

Where the sound of the clanging sounds, it is human death. Where the black fog begins, people die. But when Uncle Cheng killed, he didn't even see his shadow. The hundreds of people who were killed were not all armor soldiers, and there were also some cultivators whose cultivation was not weak in the first place.

The flying dragon pulled the chariot and paused slightly in the sky, and then accelerated suddenly, and the warships of Zhao Guo behind them couldn't keep up with the speed of the chariots at all, and they threw those warships away without a trace in just a moment.

Uncle Cheng sat in the chariot and said, "The strength of that person named Su Jin is not low, I am afraid that he has the realm of the three grades of the Great Manchu Realm." He was just a rat trap, the two of you caught King Zhao at the beginning, An Gongzi's plan to lure the enemy made everyone's attention focus on him, and the young master succeeded in one blow. If it weren't for that, the two of you would have already suffered. ”

Chen Shaobai said with a hippie smile: "Uncle Cheng, you follow me, when have I ever suffered a loss?"

Uncle Cheng smiled and shook his head: "What the lord means, you two will get out of the car in a while, both of you have important things to do, this old slave of King Zhao will send her to Liuli City and hand her over to King Yan." ”

An Zheng clasped his hands into fists: "Thank you seniors." ”

Uncle Cheng hurriedly said: "Don't call the old slave like that, you are the disciple of the lord, and you are almost the same identity as the young master, how dare the old slave be called a senior by you." ”

An Zheng didn't know what to say for a while, but Chen Shaobai seemed much more comfortable: "Uncle Cheng, when my father is away, let's not talk about so many rules, we respect you, of course you are also our senior." ”

Uncle Cheng smiled kindly and looked outside: "It's almost, the pursuers behind should have been completely thrown away, and the two of them can go down." ”

An Zheng and Chen Shaobai said goodbye to Uncle Cheng, and when the chariot swooped down, the two of them jumped down at the same time at the moment they were closest to the ground. Because the speed of the chariot was too fast, even if the height was only a few tens of meters, the two people still rushed forward for a long time before the inertia was eliminated. With the cultivation strength of the two of them, of course, they can resist this kind of inertia, but this kind of senseless consumption of cultivation power is not advisable, and if they brake hard, people's minds will buzz, and sometimes they will want to vomit.

The two men stopped at almost the same distance and smiled at each other.

"To Daxi?"

Chen Shaobai asked.

An Zheng shook his head: "I have to do something before I go to Daxi." ”

Chen Shaobai made a shy: "I hate it." ”

An Zheng: "You get out...... Let's go back to Fengyu City, at this time, the masters of Zhao Guo should be chasing us out of the city, and we will be fine if we swagger back. This is the military stronghold of the Zhao army, let's do some damage before leaving, such as burning the granary of the Zhao army. ”

Chen Shaobai: "It turns out that you are not a good person. ”

An Zheng: "There is a degree. ”

If these two people want to do something, there may be few people who can stop them. The two of them took advantage of the chaos in Fengyu City, set fire to all the granaries in Fengyu City in one go, and then ran away.

When they left Fengyu City, it was almost dark, and An Zheng and Chen Shaobai chatted all the way.

"Master said there was something to bring back?"

"A bead is crucial to my father's recovery from his injuries, but of course it is not easy to get something so expensive. ”

An Zheng nodded: "That's it, I'll help you find the beads first, and then I'll find a way to meet the Holy Emperor Chen Wunuo of Daxi." ”

Chen Shaobai: "You're a fucking madman, if Chen Wunuo finds out who you are, you'll definitely die." He would never let his son kill the head of the Ming Law Division under any circumstances. ”

An Zheng: "I know, but I have to go." If I can convince Chen Wunuo, then how many fewer people will die in the Sixteen Kingdoms of Youyan? I still know Chen Wunuo, it's not flawless, I know how to make him change his mind. ”

Chen Shaobai: "I'm too lazy to pay attention to you...... But then again, I don't know what's going on in the Western Regions. Where did the monk go, and where did the monkey go. ”

An Zheng sighed: "The entanglement between the monk and the monkey is not clear. ”

The two of them chatted and hurried first, and when it was dark and dawn, they were almost at the southern border of Zhao State. It didn't take long for Uncle Cheng, who was ranked second in the sword slave ranking, to catch up with the chariot and say that there was something important for Chen Shaobai to leave for a while. The two didn't expect to be separated again so soon, but Chen Shaobai said that they would soon catch up with An Zheng.

After leaving Zhao Kingdom, it really became a journey for An Zheng alone.

The southern frontier of Zhao is quite quiet, and the Zhao army is heavily armed in the places bordering Daxi, but there is no figure in Daxi who walks calmly for dozens of miles. This is the gap between the strong and the weak, Zhao is eager to mobilize all his forces to defend, and Daxi does not take his eyes on him at all.

An Zheng avoided Zhao's checkpoint at the border pass and prepared to climb over the high mountains in front of him and enter Daxi. Some Zhao people will also climb over this mountain because they yearn for the strong prosperity of Daxi. But few people will succeed, the first is that there are many dangerous places in the mountains, there are dangers and fierce beasts. Second, it is impossible to gain a foothold on the side of Daxi.

The pride peculiar to the Daxi people makes them recognize outsiders at a glance.

With An Zheng's current strength, of course, there are no fierce beasts that make him jealous, in order to reduce a little trouble, An Zheng waited until after dawn before entering the mountain. This mountain is called Kucang Mountain, and it is said that there are many docile demon beasts in the mountain, which not only do not hurt people, but also can bring help to people.

However, nothing is absolute, there are meek and fierce. When An Zheng first entered the mountain, he could still walk some paths, but after walking for a long time, the roads disappeared. But luckily, as long as you keep going south, you don't have to worry about getting lost. Originally, the cat Shanye, who was very honest all the way, suddenly woke up after entering the mountain, and An Zheng found that Shanye had eaten so many good things...... It didn't grow at all.

The good man yawned and woke up, then stretched his limbs, lazily climbed on An Zheng's shoulders and squatted there looking ahead.

"You smell something, don't you smell it? ”

An Zheng said with a smile.

The good man meowed, noncommittal. The walk is getting more and more rugged, and there is no road but to open the road by yourself. Along the way, I did encounter some small-sized demon beasts that looked docile, and An Zheng didn't go hunting, these little things are not easy to survive, so why bother to kill them all.

Those hunters are all targeting these docile demon beasts, and they can safely harvest the crystal nuclei of the demon beasts and sell them for money.

When the good man sees those little things, he doesn't have any desire, and sometimes he jumps down to play with them for a while, but those little things are afraid of the good man, after all, the good man is the most awesome demon beast...... Once.

An Zheng couldn't help but think about what it means to open reincarnation again, reincarnation, does it really exist?

Just when he was about to reach the top of the mountain, the good man suddenly raised his head and shouted, and the stars in his eyes began to flow.

An Zheng's footsteps paused, and then summoned the scales of the holy fish. The good man raised a beautiful little paw and pointed in the direction to the left, and An Zheng immediately walked over there.

The woods are dense, and Anzheng passes through the branches of Hengsheng.

There seemed to be a scalp-numbing moan coming from the front, not the moving moans of the woman at some moment, but the kind of creepy-sounding sound, very soft, but lingering in my mind when I heard it.

An Zheng's face changed as he saw something lying next to the stone in front of him. The thing looked like a person, ragged, and it was impossible to see a man or a woman.

Beneath the messy hair, the face looked a miserable white, even a little blue.

And the eyes of that thing were red.