The journey of the Hanhai Desert is extremely monotonous, and what he sees every day is either the wind or the unchanging yellow sand, and only occasionally when he passes through the oasis, Zhou Yufang can see people......

The population of the Western Regions is too small, or too scattered, and it is an ordinary sight that there are no people for hundreds of miles......

After half a month's trek, Zhou Yu saw a large city that was not inferior to the eastern sand city of the Western Regions, and saw the endless stream of people inside and outside the city from a distance......

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Months of desert penance made Zhou Yu quite embarrassed, although his tanned skin had broken through and returned to white, but the ragged clothes blown by the wind and sand showed that he had traveled a long way.

Zhou Yu's entry into the city did not attract the attention and onlookers of passers-by, and it is no wonder which one of the people who came out of the desert is not this kind of image......

However, Zhou Yu still felt extremely uncomfortable, after entering the city, he found a ready-to-wear shop, bought a pair of clothes, and then entered the inn, washed it several times, and then changed into clothes......

Yadan City is the name of this big city, come and go all kinds of people, merchants gather, and even Zhou Yu also found that there are Chinese tea bricks and porcelain, silk, etc., but here, even if it is in general condition, it has a rather expensive price.

After turning around and feeling the unique customs, Zhou Yu returned to the inn, went up to the second floor, listened to the shouting outside, tasted the unique chilled grape wine of the Western Regions, and suddenly felt very good.

Now, the midsummer has passed, the weather is gradually cooling, and a glass of grapes is brewed, not many degrees, but the taste is not bad.

Zhou Yu was drinking, and suddenly there was a noise on the street outside the window, mixed with roars and begging for mercy.

"Dear lord, the humble Maimaiti is really unintentional, please spare Maimaiti for the sake of Allah this time...... "A short man in his thirties knelt on the ground, kept kissing the boots of the figure in front of him, and kept repenting and apologizing.

"Stepping on a horse, you don't walk for a long time, and you hit Lao Tzu's sweaty and bloody BMW, can it be ended without a sentence? If you don't take off your head today, do you really think Lao Tzu has a good heart?" The fierce young man in front of him yelled, and as he spoke, he raised his foot and kicked at Maimaiti's head, if he kicked it this time, Maimaiti's head would definitely bloom......

Maimaiti looked at this kick in horror, and the whole person froze in place, not daring to dodge at all, but the onlookers watched with interest......

This person Zhou Yu knows, not someone else, this arrogant voice, who is not Tuoba Mu who survived in the ruins? This person had excellent eyes that day, and when he saw the changes around him, he immediately turned around and left without hesitation, which shows that he is not only a brave and ruthless person, but knows how to judge the situation.

Zhou Yu looked at the poor Maimaiti, and was about to make a move, but found that there had been a change in the field, a sharp sword light shot out from the window on the side, directly slashing at Tuoba Mu's kicking foot, if Tuoba Mu insisted, while kicking Maimaiti's head, his right foot would inevitably be cut off by the sword light!

"Who?" Tuoba Mu hurriedly withdrew his right foot, and then looked coldly in the direction where the sword light was coming from. "If you have the ability to mix things with Lao Tzu, you will stand up for Lao Tzu!"

"Hehe!" a sneer came from the opposite window, "Tuoba Mu, you really bully the weak and fear the hard...... When encountering a strong enemy, he didn't dare to put a fart and turned his head and ran, but now he is majestic to ordinary people who don't understand martial arts, and it really brings glory to your Tuoba tribe......" A figure of a person appeared in the window, Zhou Yu heard the sound, and suddenly couldn't help but look a little weird, and it turned out to be an acquaintance again!

And even if it is an acquaintance who has some festivals, a swordsman who is extremely cold and arrogant, who is it not Kunlun Jianliu?

"Made, who does Lao Tzu think it is, it turns out to be a Kunlun master! Why, you are very powerful? Come on, tell Lao Tzu, how did you escape from the ten thousand insects? Or rather, you fought a bloody battle and broke out of the encirclement? Lao Tzu has little reading, don't lie to Lao Tzu......" Tuoba Mu looked at the person, and immediately sneered. On that day, he saw that the situation was not good and fled directly, thinking that this sword six was dead, but he didn't expect it to come out alive, but it was a little unexpected for Tuoba Mu.

This matter has always been a great shame in Jian Liu's heart, taboo, and now it was directly said by Tuoba Mu mercilessly, which immediately provoked Jian Liu's anger, and the frost condensed on the handsome face of the whole person, and it came out of the window, and instantly drew his sword and stabbed towards Tuoba Mu, "Look for death!"

The disciples of the Kunlun Sword Sect are all surnamed by sword, ranked by strength, this sword is ranked sixth in the sixth place, in fact, he is already a master of the Yuan Di Realm, the limbs and acupoints are already connected, and there is no hindrance to the flow of skills, this random sword is actually a dazzling sword, and the viewer can't help but squint his eyes.

The power of a sword in his hand is not inferior to Zhang Gongye and others who were at the forefront of the Tianjiao War back then, which shows that his kendo cultivation is really terrifying.

Zhou Yu looked at it and was slightly shocked in his heart, secretly lucky, if it wasn't for Beitangfeng appearing in time that day, the state after his and Pu Yuquan's hard work, let alone Tuoba Mu, he wouldn't be able to take the sword of Sword Six......

Tuoba Mu laughed wildly, his fierce spirit was revealed, and he didn't see what weapon he used, so he punched out, and a powerful fist rushed out directly, like a wild beast, directly devouring Jian Liu, the power of a punch actually made the ground rammed by the sand on the street tremble, and then there was a row of rammed earth slabs that were brought up by the fist intent, directly wrapped in an incomparably strong force to hit Jian Liu.

The fists and swords intersected, and there was a sound of gold and iron resonating, as if Tuoba Mu's fist was a divine weapon!

At this time, there were already many warriors from the Western Regions who were watching the battle, and Zhou Yu also stopped making grapes and stared at the battlefield below. I have to say that these two people are both powerful Tianjiao in the Western Regions, Tuoba Mu is the Tianjiao cultivated by the Tuoba tribe, and Jian Liu is the leader of the Kunlun Sword Sect, the largest force in the Western Regions.

From Zhou Yu's point of view, one of these two people is as fierce as a wild beast, with amazing divine power, while the other sword is full of energy, and the Kunlun Divine Sword is at his fingertips, and he does not fall behind at all, but it is really difficult to distinguish between Xuan and superior.

At this time, Maimaiti, the initiator of the matter, watched the battle between the two sides blankly, and then shook his wit and disappeared into the crowd...... (To be continued.) )