"Don't worry, it's just too tired. ”

Chu Chen lay on the cold ground and smiled slightly.

After all, Xu Qiliang is a powerhouse in the middle stage of alchemy.

And Chu Chen is empty after all.

In order to defeat Xu Qiliang, Chu Chen drew all the true elements in his "Dantian" when he used Lei Shenjue's first formula.

Now Chu Chen's body is empty and has no strength.

"You little boy. ”

Emperor Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, still a little scared.

"Shhhh

The battle stopped, his spirit relaxed, and the sharp pain swept through Chu Chen's nerves.

His body almost collapsed.

"You're going to die, kid. ”

Huang glared at Chu Chen with a smile and said angrily, "Who made you so brave?"

It's so weak, but it's just to show off.

"Shit, do you have compassion?"

Chu Chen smiled blankly. He laughed and said, "Maybe I tried my best, but in the end I succeeded." ”

"Go ahead, kid. ”

The emperor smiled and glanced at Chu Chen and said, "You are the one who died that day.

"Go away, you're going to die!"

Glaring at the Emperor of Laughter angrily, Chu Chen closed his eyes and began to regain his strength.

Xiao Huang guarded Chu Chen.

Although he didn't have any combat power, his powerful mind could send thousands of kilometers to warn Chu Chen in advance.

A moment!

Chu Chen opened his eyes and didn't look so weak.

"Let's go. ”

Chu Chen stood up and said in a deep voice, "Find a safe place." ”

There are only fights here. I'm afraid it's going to attract some people or monsters.

For the sake of safety, Chu Chen recovered a little strength and left here immediately.

After all, he is too weak now.

Even ordinary beasts can eat it.

...

Three days later!

The summit of Silver Mountain.

A dusty young man who is proud of his mountaintop.

Young and handsome, resolute, with bright eyes like stars, looking at the Yellow River under the Silver Mountain.

Looking at the end of the long river, a round sun slowly sets.

"The desert is lonely, the smoke is straight, the river is the yen falling!"

Seeing this, the young man recited an ancient poem.

Looking at the vast desert and scenery makes one open-minded and brave.

"The Northern Desert has finally arrived!"

The corners of the young man's mouth were slightly upturned, and his starry eyes shone with dazzling light.

At this time, a ghost appears around the boy.

"Nice view but too desolate. ”

The ghost looked at the desert and then at the young man: "Chu Chen, this is Yin City in the north, in the northernmost part of the Qin Kingdom. After Yincheng in the north, there is the desert in the north. ”

This young man is Chu Chen.

Chu Chen's eyes looked down on the northern city of the empire under the Yin Mountain.

Due to the long-term conquest between the empire and the northern barbarians, Yinbei City was built as the northernmost barrier of the imperial kingdom, so it was relatively tall and strong.

Silver North City is also one of the most powerful brigades in the Empire.

Mongolian Golden Cavalry Regiment!

In the city of Yinbei, the Mongolian Golden Fire Knights fought countless wars and battles against the barbarians.

Countless warriors, in order to protect the mountains and rivers of the Qin State, shed blood in the desert.

"Do you want to go to the desert now, or go to Silver North City to rest first?"

The smiling emperor looked at Chu Chen.

"It's late. Let's rest for the night. ”

Chu Chen didn't think much about it, and said directly.

These days, we're either on the road or running away to fight.

Chu Chen had been climbing the mountain for a long time and had not had a good rest.

So Chu Chen didn't rush to the desert.

Chu Chen chose to go to Yinbei first to rest for the night, and then go to the Northern Desert.

"You're a cultured lunatic. You finally know how to rest. ”

Hearing this, Emperor Xiao was laughing and teasing.

"Gone. ”

Chu Chen flew down and went to Yinbei City.

Huge cities stand silently in the desert, like ferocious animals of antiquity, gazing greedily into the desert to the north.

It is as if gazing at the prey, as if guarding the mountains and rivers behind it.

Yinbei City is too big to see at a glance.

When he came to the city and looked at the tall Yinbei City, Chu Chen only had two words in his heart.

Grandiose, majestic!

Standing underneath the city, even if I'm strong and strong, I think I'll feel small.

Walk into the city.

It's like coming out of hell into this world.

The city is bustling and bustling, and people are weaving.

"A lot of people!"

Chu Chen looked at his eyes and was a little surprised: "Moreover, martial artists can be seen everywhere in the pulse environment of opening and releasing Afang!"

In this world, the average person accounts for 99.

The Warriors are only a small part.

After all, martial arts is a luxury profession.

Every powerful warrior has a lot of resources.

But here, the most ordinary ordinary people are very few, but there are many martial artists.

Especially warriors who open their veins.

"Why is there so much open Ah Fang's pulse?"

This made Chu Chen's tongue a little incomprehensible.

Huang Quan was angry. This little beggar will be unlucky. ”

"It's worth it, isn't this the kind of place where beggars can enter at will?"

"If a beggar can come in, it will be tantamount to lowering our status. ”

In the hall, many well-dressed young ladies were drinking. They sneered and watched it happen.

Even many people felt disgusted when they saw Chu Chen's dusty appearance.

In their opinion, this was where the nobility consumed.

When a beggar comes in, he wants to pull his identity down.

"I'm not a beggar. ”

Chu Chen looked at Huang Quan and said, "I want to stay." ”

"Stay?"

Huang Quan raised his chin and looked at Chu Chen contemptuously: "You stinky beggar, do you know where this is?

"You'd better pay attention to your words. ”

Chu Chen's face was a little angry. He looked at Huang Quan coldly.

"Bah, stinky beggar, do you want dignity?"

With a snort, Huang Quan sneered disdainfully: "I'm the third-class housekeeper of the Drunken Yun Building, and I call you a stinky beggar, but I just look up to you." ”

What is his identity?

The third-class steward of Zuiyun Building was reluctant to take a stinky beggar in his eyes.

"The third category, what?"

Chu Chen looked at Huang Quan coldly, his eyes flashing with anger.

Again and again, again and again called Hanako, no matter how good Chu Chen's temper is, he will be angry.

Walking out, Chu Chen came to Huang Quan.

"What do you want to do, stinky beggar?"

Huang Quan looked at Chu Chen, and Chu Chen suddenly walked over. He was scared and said loudly.

"Ah, it's a warrior!"

"This breath is the beginning of the opening environment!"

Chu Chen was still hiding his breath just now. Those people couldn't see Chu Chen's depth.

Chu Chen was covered in dust, and they thought Chu Chen was a beggar.

At this time, Chu Chen moved and breathed. They immediately knew that Chu Chen was not a beggar, but a warrior.

"This guy is angry. ”

"He wants to duel with Yellow Spring. ”

Huang Quan is the third-class steward of Zuiyun Tower, representing Zuiyun Tower. How dare he?"

In the city of Yinbei, Zuiyunlou is not a small force.

But almost no one dared to fight the people in the Drunken Cloud Tower.

"It's not easy, kid. ”

In the corner of the hall, a young man with a jade-like face and extraordinary momentum looked at Chu Chen.

There was also a man and a woman at his table.

Take a look at their services. It's as if they're family.

After listening to the young master's words, the two of them looked at Chu Chen.

"Pretty ordinary?"

The girl looked at Chu Chen and shook her head.

"It's a real average. ”

The young man also nodded and looked at the young man: "Brother Martial Martial Arts, this is a child who has just started to open the pulse environment. ”

"Li Jun and Li Rou, you have overlooked the most important point. ”

The young man named Mo Ran shook his head gently.

"What?"

They were stunned, their eyes full of bewilderment.

"Age!"

Mo Ran looked at Chu Chen, his eyes blinked, and he exclaimed, "He is seventeen years old at most, but his pulse has already opened." ”

Hearing this, Li Jun and Li Rou suddenly woke up and were stunned.

At this age, they do not have such strong achievements.

They adore the elder brother Moran, who is still martial. He was 17 years old, in the last years of the Yuan Dynasty.

In addition, they are believers of the Wind and Thunder faction.

"Brother Wu Moran, do you think he dares to fight Huangquan?"

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