Da-da-da-da!

On the endless official road, a black horse galloped, and the horse's hooves made a crisp sound of iron hooves on the road.

On top of the horse, a handsome young man in a white robe and carrying a silver-white spear was riding a horse and whipping.

It's just that he doesn't live a chic life.

Yes, I thought I could be dashing, but it turned out that Zhao Xiaoning thought a little too much, he had to go to Wen'an Mansion and settle General Wulong, otherwise there would be a lot of difficulties and troubles in the trip to the underworld.

As for Feng'er, Zhao Xiaoning didn't say goodbye to her, he didn't like to say goodbye, it would look very sad.

Why don't you take her with you to the ends of the world?

Zhao Xiaoning had that idea to wander the world with Feng'er as a companion, but he finally gave up this idea, because he couldn't even do basic self-protection, let alone take Feng'er by his side.

If you really take her, it will definitely add a lot of trouble.

Of course, before Zhao Xiaoning left, he told Zhao Liangchen to treat Feng'er well, and if it was possible, he would help her find a good husband.

Zhao Xiaoning did not fly rashly, although as a ghost emperor, he could travel thousands of miles a day, but he wanted to rush to Wen'an Mansion through this simplest traffic situation, a distance of 30,000 miles, with the speed of the horse under him, it would only take three or five days.

Yes, he wanted to calm his heart in this way, only in this way could he think of a good way to face General Wulong, to obtain amnesty, and that there was no plan to retreat.

Zhao Xiaoning had to think clearly about the way to retreat after there was no way out, if General Wulong really wanted to kill him, he had to have a way to deal with it.

It's just that.

He couldn't think of any way at all, because his current realm was too weak, and he was not an opponent of a second-rank general at all, and there was no comparison between the two at all, and this was not an opponent of a rank at all.

It's like playing a game, Zhao Xiaoning is a newcomer with his bare hands, and the opponent is wearing a third-level defense, wearing a third-level helmet, holding an M4-1 and wearing a silenced existence, even if you have a brick and a pan, what can you do? People won't stand there and let you do it, right?

The sun set in a blink of an eye, and Zhao Xiaoning still didn't come up with a good solution.

After finding a post station and resting for the night, he continued on the road after dawn, looking at the scenery along the way, thinking of a way, but there was still no way.

This is the Underworld, he is an outsider, how can he have the rules of the Heavenly Dao to help him like he did on Earth and in the Cultivation Realm?

This world is as cruel to him as a game without bugs and a game of life and death.

All right.

Life is a game for anyone, but he was a bit against the sky before.

"There's a town a hundred miles away, and I can go there for the night tonight. ”

Seeing that the black clouds were in the sky, Zhao Xiaoning put away the map in his hand, if there was no town or city ahead, he would have to spend it in the pouring rain tonight. Although he has the cultivation of the Ghost Emperor, no one wants to get drenched in the rain, right?

Jingle Bell!

At this moment, there was a fierce fighting sound on the slope ahead.

"What's the situation?, have you encountered bandits?" Zhao Xiaoning frowned.

Although he didn't want to cause trouble, since he had encountered it, he couldn't sit idly by, and he didn't think too much, so he slammed his legs around the horse's belly, and the black steed raised his front hooves angrily, and then rushed out.

Ascending the hillside, Zhao Xiaoning looked into the distance, only to see a group of bandits on horseback besieging a horse team, the horse team had a mahogany carriage, at this moment those guards were holding sharp blades to surround the carriage, were guarding those bandits, their eyes were calm, and they could see that they were ready to sacrifice their lives for righteousness.

On a white horse, a one-eyed red-haired man sat upright, holding a black sword in his hand, although the sword was not yet unsheathed, but it looked like it had to be five or six meters long, this was really a murderous soldier. And he has bulging muscles on his body, which looks full of strength.

Especially the scars on his face that looked like centipedes were entrenched, which made him a little more killing and hideous.

"Let's not talk nonsense, we are serious bandits, robbing houses is our specialty, and your equipment doesn't look like a poor person, so let's take out a hundred thousand taels of gold tickets, and you can go." The cyclops made an arrogant sound.

"This hero, we don't really have so many taels of silver on us, why don't you give us some time, and send you the money when we get back?"

"How is he?"

Seeing this old man, Zhao Xiaoning was a little confused, because he knew this old man, he had saved him who was almost stuck in eating chestnuts when he hadn't come to Fuyang County before, but he didn't expect to meet here.

The old man's words angered the one-eyed dragon: "Are you deaf when you step on a horse? We are righteous bandits, do you know what a righteous bandit means? Is there any difference between what you just said and inviting Lao Tzu to dinner another day? Do you think that we are bandits and are fooled? What should you do if you run away and bring people from the government to us? You can insult us, but you can't insult our profession. ”

The one-eyed dragon roared, and there was a hint of anger in his voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the group of bandits behind him shouting: "We are professional in robbing houses." ”

Hi.

This group of people is quite interesting, they are just the same as those who talk about cross talk on the earth.

Not to mention, after the shock of this group of bandits, the old man trembled with fright, but he still pretended to be calm and said: "Hero, we really don't have so much money, why don't we give you all the money on our bodies?" ”

The one-eyed dragon sneered: "Oh, Yuwen Ankang? I'm called Dongfang Undefeated, did I tell you? ”

The old man looked confused, where is this?

He didn't know what the difference between Dongfang Undefeated and a dead eunuch was, but Zhao Xiaoning's face showed a horror that could not be concealed.

This old man may not know the difference between the undefeated and the dead eunuch in the East, but what he does know, isn't that the character in the smiling and proud rivers and lakes? How does this one-eyed dragon know that the undefeated and the dead eunuch in the East? Could it be that he is a fellow countryman on the earth?

Yes, it must be so, otherwise it would not have been possible to explain it at all.

And the most critical point, Zhao Xiaoning always felt that the painting style of the one-eyed dragon was somewhat familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

For a while, Zhao Xiaoning had a strong curiosity about the life experience of this one-eyed dragon.

(End of chapter)