Turning around, Ye Wuqi glanced at Shi Jian, swept Huo Qiyong, and left lazily, he wanted to wander around, maybe he could meet something interesting, and the unexpected encounter was the most attractive, otherwise there would be no need for the abstract and unpredictable thinking of "hope". Just when the figure of Ye Wuqi was about to disappear from the sight of everyone who was still immersed in surprise, Ye Wuxian's voice came: "I live in the Fulai Inn, just call me when the time comes!"

Leaving these words, the night went away without hatred, but there was a bit of peerless master style.

"Awesome, a hero is a teenager. Shi Jian heard himself muttering.

The eldest and second eldest who were standing in place in a daze suddenly flashed in their eyes, and they took three steps to go.

Dew Town, the Xuanxing Empire captured in 330 A.D., due to the limitation of troops at that time, the leading general set up a monument and set up a boundary, and then returned to the dynasty. At that time, the land where Dew Town was located was fertile and low-lying, and its east and north sides were blocked by the Broken Sky Mountain Range.

It's a pity to abandon the chicken ribs.

In the old era of 230 years, the emperor of the ancient Tianluo Dynasty of Xuanxing's neighboring country, Gu Moling, drove his own expedition, Xuanxing was really difficult to defend here, so he withdrew to the north of the Broken Sky Mountains. Iron rider Sensen, martial arts. If a soldier has the heart of death, he will not be greedy for life. Arrows fell, artillery roared, swords and swords, and ironclad torrents. Xuanxing is condescending and waits for work. And Gu Tianluo's army is strong and well-equipped, and the supply is perfect. Therefore, there was no big gap between the two countries, and a three-month-long offensive and defensive war began here!

In that war, nearly a million people were killed on both sides. It is said that the blood is soaring to the sky, the black smoke covers the sun, the corpses are floating all over the ground, and the blood is drifting. From the mountain, there was a small river of blood trickling. Everyone who watched was shocked and moved!

How the earth-shattering killing came to an end, mainland scholars have different opinions, and there is no consensus on it. The only thing he knew was that Gu Moling was embarrassed and quickly returned to China with a reserve army that was far away. After returning to China, he immediately issued an imperial edict: "Without my order, no one in my country is allowed to set foot in the southwest of the Xuanxing Broken Heaven Mountain Range, and those who violate the order will be beheaded!" Immediately, he dispatched troops and vigorously guarded the border with Xuanxing, that is, south of Dew Town.

In contrast, Xuanxing is much calmer, recuperating and developing the economy, and has not issued any strange decrees.

Today, hundreds of years have passed. The people of the ancient sky still hadn't set foot in the area of Dew Town, and if they wanted to enter Xuanxing, they would have to take a detour. Although the people of the ancient heavens did not understand, the king's law was like this, and they could not be allowed to violate it. Therefore, all the people in the area of Dew Town are Xuanxing people. Gu Tianluo wanted to trade with Dew Town, and he was also a Xuanxing people.

In an ancient palace, the green gauze and red carpet are resplendent with gold, and the huge lotus-shaped gilt incense burns precious incense in the yin, making the whole palace smoky, like a fairyland. Several huge pillars in the hall coiled around the dragon, extending to the vast dome.

A huge throne inlaid with gold and jade stood in the deepest part of the palace, and a middle-aged man dressed in a red brocade robe stood with his back to the palace door. A handsome young man dressed in purple stood respectfully aside. There were only these two people in the huge palace at this time.

"Mo Yu, has there been any change in that place in recent years?" the red-robed middle-aged man snorted.

"Tell Your Majesty that Wei Chen went this time and did not find any abnormalities. It's business as usual. The man in purple said.

"What about the ancient heavens?"

"As always, don't set foot in the area of Dewwater Town!"

The middle-aged man nodded slightly, then turned around. This man is very great, full of heaven, magnificent, and his narrow eyes reflect the light of majesty.

"Mo Yu, have you heard, in the distant south of the ancient heavens, the Tianxuan Sword Sect was wiped out by the Dark Demon Sword Sect from another continent. ”

Mo Yu raised his head violently and said hurriedly: "Your Majesty's words are true?"

The middle-aged man sighed lightly and said, "This is true. ”

Mo Yu slowly suppressed the shock in his heart, and his fair face also regained his calm.

"Your Majesty, if the current situation can be called chaos, then the time of chaos in the world is not far off!"

The middle-aged man didn't say much, but slowly turned his gaze to the majestic dome of the main hall.

The mountains are beautiful and the water is swirling. The mountain is like a pillar of heaven, supporting the four directions of the world.

At the top of the mountain, the thatched house is covered by a small pond, and the lotus fragrance fills the water in the pond and spreads all around. The chirping of birds is pleasing to people's hearts.

A young man tied his hair with a scarf and was dressed in plain clothes. He paced on the small bridge, looking out at the mountains in the distance like a painting.

After a long time, he exhaled lightly and muttered to himself: "Is the world war coming?"

Walking on the street without hatred at night, looking left and right. I have to say that it is rare for this dew town to have such prosperity. The buildings on both sides of the street are like houses, and the shouts and shouts are endless, and it is very lively. The small objects and gadgets of the street stalls are endless, and the night is innocent and sneaks to the happy place while watching, and suddenly a loud noise comes from a place in the town. The people of the town all stopped what they were doing and looked at the place of the explosion.

Ye Wuxian looked at the place where smoke seemed to be burning in shock. An ominous and uncontrollable gushing gushed out in his heart, and he really felt the extremely strong fluctuations of fighting energy.

Where is the Fortune Inn!?

Night Wuqiu's first thought at that time was that Huo Jie was in danger, and then he ran away and rushed to the Fulai Inn.

It has to be said that the reaction speed of the Imperial soldiers who maintain law and order is still extremely fast. After a while, the sound of brushing footsteps and the sonorous iron armor could be heard.

When I came to the Fulai Inn at night, a raging fire had ignited on the second floor of the Fulai Inn.

And around the Fulai Inn, there have been a lot of people who have gathered to give pointers.

"Huo Jie!" Ye Wuqi frowned tightly and rushed into the inn.

A bloody breath came to his face, and Ye Wuqi was shocked by the scene in front of him, and stopped in shock. Several bodies lay motionless, some lying on the ground, some lying on the counter.

"Hojie!Hodge!" he said. He and Huo Jie cherish each other, and they regard each other as confidants when they meet for the first time, is it only half a day, and they will be separated forever? !

He raised his head and looked upstairs, the flames in his heart were full of red, and with a brush, Ye Wuqi took out a steel sword from the ring, and without the slightest hesitation, he rushed forward with a brisk stride.

The heat of the flames was unusually high, and the momentum was also manic and violent. Ye Wuqi felt it slightly, and his heart was determined, this fire was definitely put by a strong man.

Could it be that the Fulai Inn has offended anyone?

Thinking like this in his heart, his movements did not slow down in the slightest. The golden light in his hand surged, and the pale golden flame fluffed up, and finally spread all over his body. He stepped out and approached the flames.

In the fiery sea of fire, a golden figure moved quickly, checking room by room. Suddenly, at the end of this corridor, a faint cry reached Ye Wuxian's ears: "Help......"

Ye Wuxian was stunned for a moment, and then a touch of joy surged on his face: "Huo Jie!"

He hurriedly strode away. Huo Jie was half-leaning against the wall, a sharp weapon was inserted deep into his abdomen, and blood trickled from the wound.

Ye Wuqi took a deep look at the shuttle-shaped sharp weapon, and then anxiously picked up Huo Jie, who was about to be unconscious. As soon as he was about to turn around, he heard a sound of footsteps behind him, and he knew that something was wrong, and in a hurry, he quickly touched the ring.

There was a stabbing pain in his back, and a short sword pierced out from Ye Wuqiu's chest, and Ye Wuqiu's eyes were raised, and he collapsed to the ground.