He made an arc in the air, and the closer he got to the ground, the faster he fell.

Chen Jiang opened his eyes faintly, looking at the ground that was approaching in front of him, blood rushed to his scalp all of a sudden, and he even felt his heart shift to his chest.

It's so exciting!

The adrenal hormones were secreted in large quantities, making his pale face a sickly flush. The dragon-like power was transmitted to his whole body with blood, and Chen Jiang roared and plunged into the grass.

The tremendous force pierced through the ground, and in an instant, the earth and rocks flew and the ground collapsed. With the Chenjiang landing site as the center, the dense gaps like cobwebs vied to expand in all directions, and in an instant, a huge crater five meters wide formed on the ground.

In this jump, he actually jumped a few thousand meters.

Chen Jiang looked back at the densely intertwined and drooping grass stalks, and his eyes lit up with excitement.

It was so cool just now that he decided to just keep jumping. So after a short period of accumulation, he jumped high again, and with the momentum of wind and thunder, he stepped over a large area of grass.

The muffled sound of rolling thunder floated over the empty grass, and Chen Jiang's figure became smaller and smaller, and finally only a small black dot could be seen.

A pheasant dragging a copper-colored tail feather deftly landed on the hole smashed by Chen Jiang, lowered its head and grabbed a pebble, flapped its wings, and flew away in the direction where Chen Jiang had gone.

The faint and silent sound of camel bells echoed in the crimson sky dyed by the burning clouds, and a camel caravan quietly stepped through the silence of the fog. Against the backdrop of the hazy mist, the clothes of the old man in red who rode on the camel at the head became brighter. He tirelessly pulled his gong-like voice and sang folk songs loudly.

Where the caravan passed, the fog quickly dissipated.

The originally dense meadows and jungles have been replaced by castles and sand villages.

The streets are bustling with people and dust, and stalls of all sizes line the streets, and hawkers of all kinds shout and solicit business. Luotuo swordsman led a thin horse from the side of the walled gate, and passed by these stalls with a vigilant face. An old man with a burden and tattered clothes hurriedly ducked aside. Not far away, a little boy with pigtails and bare feet led a group of young people into the alley. Soon, fierce shouts of killing were heard in the alley.

A drunken veteran fluttered the dust on his armor and lazily carried the big flag leaning on the wall and climbed to the parapet.

After searching for a long time, I found the hole used to plant the flag. He drank so much wine that his eyes were glazed, and he stabbed for a long time before he put the big flag into the hole. The old soldier laughed drunkenly, and suddenly vomited, and he propped his hand on the fence, and with a whoosh, he vomited the three catties of camel meat that he had eaten shortly after.

The stenched minced meat poured the scoundrel who was napping against the parapet from head to toe. He stood up with a thud and pointed at the old soldier and cursed.

The old soldier drank too much, was already light-headed, weak and weak, and this bending effort directly fell off the parapet wall more than two meters high.

He had rough skin and thick flesh, and he fell from a height of more than two meters, and at most he suffered a concussion. But the scoundrel was wicked, took out the knife worn by the old soldier, and chopped off the old soldier's head in three or two strokes.

The scoundrel's face was covered in blood, and he stared greedily and tyrannically at the knife in his hand. Three or two merchants passed by him, drew their swords, and stared at the scoundrel vigilantly, lest he should have a bad mind and rob them of their goods. As for the locals, what to do, even children are not afraid.

Without warning, the sky darkened, and the three or two merchants rushed up and hacked the scoundrel to death in the street. The three or two merchants put away their knives and walked into the stockade as if nothing had happened.

The banner waved in the wind in the afterglow of the setting sun, and the hunt sounded. A bucket of sand characters was sewn on the pitch-black flag. This place, known as Shajiazhai, is a place outside the law, where tigers and wolves gather!

It's back!

Chen Lin stood silently on the big tree, the old and new nicks burning his eyeballs like fire.

Old Zhang Tou scratched his scalp with both hands behind him, and his upper and lower lips trembled.

The older generation is more or less superstitious, and when encountering such a strange event, Lao Zhangtou can't control himself from thinking about it at all.

"Ghosts hit the wall, ghosts hit the wall, we must have encountered ghosts hitting the wall!"

Chen Lin wanted to hide Han Yumo for a while, but Han Yumo was anxious and couldn't hold his breath when he encountered something, and letting her know the truth would only cause him trouble. However, this is over, and the old man said that he had leaked his mouth.

He glanced at Han Yumo helplessly, unexpectedly, Han Yumo was extremely calm. This is not like her, Chen Lin panicked first.

"That Rain Ink ······" Before Chen Lin finished speaking, he was dragged aside by Han Yumo.

Old Zhang Tou knew that he was going to be left behind, but he still chased after him.

Han Yumo snatched Chen Lin's knife and pressed the blade against his wrist.

As soon as those white monkeys smell human blood, they will rush in all directions.

Han Yumo's move really made Chen Lin gasp.

"Will you try to keep up again?" Han Yumo said in a threatening tone.

"What are you going to do?!" Chen Lin didn't expect Han Yumo to make this move, so he reprimanded him angrily.

"He's just a burden! what are you doing with him?" Han Yumo also moved his liver.

The old man blushed, and he said yes, because he knew the way, so these two children took him. Can ····· now

He was already at a loss, but when Han Yumo questioned this time, Lao Zhangtou couldn't raise his head.

Chen Lin was speechless for a while, he glanced at Lao Zhangtou, and there was a bit of anger in his eyes.

"You know everything?" Chen Lin said helplessly.

"I've seen that something is wrong with you two, am I a fool? I've noticed that he's leading us both in circles. ”

"Listen to me. Chen Lin tried to appease Han Yumo's emotions, and then took the opportunity to snatch the knife over.

Lao Zhangtou's attention also fell on the knife, and for a moment, he also had an urge to step forward and grab the knife.

"What else is there to explain, facts speak louder than words. Han Yumo was very disappointed in Chen Lin, and even with it, she also guarded against Chen Lin. "The surname Chen, let me tell you, if you still bring that burden today, then I'm sorry, you two will go all the way. The old lady is not waiting anymore. ”

"Lao Zhang, is there any other way out?" Chen Lin yelled at Lao Zhang.

"Yes, yes. Lao Zhangtou said hurriedly, and then he reacted, it was not enough to let Chen Lin nod. It is Han Yumo who is really good at speaking. So, he put on a flattering expression and knelt in front of Han Yumo.

Lao Zhangtou's age can be Han Yumo's grandfather, and when Lao Zhangtou knelt like this, Han Yumo's face became extremely unnatural. Perhaps it was precisely because of this that her expression loosened.

"Give me another chance, okay? I'll try again, this time I can't do it again, I don't have anything to say, turn around and leave, and I won't drag you down." ”

Chen Lin threw a pleading look at her, and Han Yumo couldn't make up his mind for a while. To tell the truth, if she has been disappointed and disappointed, she will reach out and seize that opportunity with a little luck, so Lao Zhangtou's request is still quite lethal to Han Yumo.

Lao Zhangtou has lived for most of his life, so he naturally cultivates a little bit of the ability to observe words and feelings. He glanced at Han Yumo, and immediately deduced from Han Yumo's expression that she was a little moved. Lao Zhangtou was happy in his heart, and kowtowed to Han Yumo like pounding garlic, and his posture was extremely low.

Han Yumo glanced at Chen Lin, and now her excitement had calmed down. Chen Lin nodded at her. Han Yumo took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and thought for a long time, she slapped the knife into Chen Lin's hand, hugged her arms and stood aside without saying a word.

Chen Lin knew that this was done.

"Get up, give you one last chance, do you hear me?" he snapped at Old Zhangtou.

Finally, it's over!

Chen Jiang jumped high, like a ** headlong out to sea, crossed over the grass that was blowing with the wind, and fell on the ancient road next to the grass with the momentum of a meteorite hitting the earth.

The field of vision became wider, Chen Jiang shook his shoulders, and the whole person's mood became comfortable. Qingtian Dao followed closely to give new guidance, he rested a little, followed the guidance, and took the first step on that ancient path.