It's been a week since he broke away from the queue of the Yuan Court, and a little wolf jumped out of the woods, and there was no trace of the ferocity and cruelty of the beast on his face, maybe because it was too small, and the whole thing looked soft and cute.

As the little wolf jumped out of the woods, three people came out one after another, and the three of them were so unkempt that they even stuck branches in their hair as decorations, but other than that, the rest was normal.

Standing on the bluestone, looking at the small town in the distance, one of them shifted his gaze to the open map in his hand, and let out a long breath, "It's finally almost there, I hope there won't be any more demons in it!"

Hearing this, the two people next to them also felt relaxed, the town in front of them was one of the destinations of their trip, and they could finally rest and recuperate, and at the same time, they were one step closer to their final destination.

Isn't the person holding the map Hong Mingtian who is shouting to lead the way, and these three people are naturally the three Zheng Flail brothers.

As if the dust of this week had been cleared all at once, the three of them quickened their pace, and finally arrived at Luo Tianzhen in a few moments. Luo Tianzhen looks so normal, and there is an endless stream of pedestrians coming and going, but it can be seen that most of them are buying ingredients for cooking at night, and there are also a few old people sitting in rocking chairs under the big trees.

The picture is quite peaceful, and after repeatedly confirming that there is no abnormal state, the three of them walked into Luo Tianzhen.

"Let's get the best shape and let's go, don't delay too much time here. Hong Mingtian instructed the two of them like this and began to look for an inn where they could live comfortably.

The town is indeed not large, and it seems to be only five or six times larger than Nayingtian Village in terms of area, which is insignificant compared to Baoyin Town. The three of them move in three directions: east, west, and south, and the most important thing for them is to understand the environment of an unfamiliar place, and it is precisely in this way that they will not run close to a dead end if they offend someone and be chased and killed.

Walking down the street, Zheng Fang passed by a small teahouse, but the teahouse was not as quiet as the others, even if it was almost dusk, it was full of friends. There was a young man standing at the counter, the man looked five or six years older than Fei Xuan, wearing a decent tunic and a pair of princely mirrors, more bookish than Hong Mingtian.

He held a ruler in his hand, and every audience in the audience had a voice of discussion, and this ruler also sounded and suppressed the sound of these discussions. This made Zheng Yu curious, so he walked in to listen to it together.

"Since we have told the story of the Wenren faction about the World War, we have to mention the Zhuge family. The big guy has been listening to my story for some years, and the frequent guests also know what a powerful family there is at the intersection of the three ancient empires, which is now the exile's paradise 'Xintiandi'. ”

"How powerful are they? I might as well reveal to you that unlike the other three families, the Zhuge family has the reputation of being known as the 'first brain in the world', and its own power is also huge enough to be comparable to the royal family of the Dragon and Tiger Empire. It is said that after the World War, the Wenren faction was wounded and fled, and Xintiandi evolved from the two armies to the three hundred battle factions. ”

"Then let's continue to talk about the above, the demon Bidexiu tribe annexed a part of the demon domain, which evolved into the current Dajiuling, and after Xintiandi had the capital of the board, the Bidexiu tribe marched south, which made the three hundred battle factions have no choice but to continue the hundred battles, and all of them unanimously resisted Bidexiu externally, which is why there is the saying that 'the demons advance, a hundred battles are combined; ”

Hearing this, Zheng Yu already understood what this young man was talking about, it turned out that he was telling the ancient legend, the story about the distribution of the strength of the four great families who laid a new world.

However, what puzzled Zheng Feng was that this story could be said to be widely circulated in Xintiandi, but Xintiandi was full of heinous villains and people who were exiled or wanted because they were too threatening to the empire, and if the outside world wanted to enter Xintiandi, they would not survive for three days without the strength of more than Wuchongshan!

After thousands of years of development, Xintiandi has become the most powerful stronghold in the entire continent, if it were not surrounded by the Seven Star Plains, the Great Nine Tombs, and the Demon Valley inside, and surrounded and contained by the three major empires outside, I am afraid that the entire continent would become their battlefield. So that's what makes stories that are so widely circulated inside almost hard to hear on the outside.

If you talk about it according to this reason, then the young man who is less than ten meters in front of Zheng Fang may be someone from Xintiandi, or he has had contact with the people there, and the contact is not shallow.

"What is his purpose in telling this story? Is it just ventriloquism? No, I don't think it's that simple. Leaning against the wall, Zheng Flail half-covered his chin with one hand, and pondered carefully, "Could it be...... In order to overthrow the imperial family and do the work of spreading ideas for this?No, in any case, we must investigate his identity!"

There were about seven tables of people on the field, and there were thirty-one people in total, and Zheng Fang was undoubtedly the most conspicuous one, because the rest of the people were all sitting on the stools, and he was the only one leaning against the wall. The audience continued to speak, the audience continued to listen, the storyteller was very happy, and the audience was also very happy.

Not forgetting to think about it, Zheng Fang softly called Xiao Er, who was pouring tea for the audience, ordered a bowl of Biluochun, leaned against the wall and tasted it carefully. However, what Zheng Yu didn't expect was that the young people on the stage were talking, and suddenly they were speechless, and the audience in the audience was also puzzled, and after a while, they all started talking.

Frowning slightly, the young man seemed to sense that something was wrong, pushed his somewhat drooping glasses, and began to pick up the folding fan next to the ruler. It was at this moment that Zheng Fang also seemed to notice something unusual, his eyes stared at the surface of Biluochun tea, and he saw a few circles of ripples on the surface of the tea, which was very slight.

Slowly closing his eyes, his soul spread outward, perceiving the slightest change, Zheng Fang suddenly opened his eyes, "This is ...... Earthquake?"

That's right, what Zheng Flathe felt was that the wall shook slightly, but he didn't rush to escape the scene as soon as possible, because this slight vibration was very regular, about one or two breaths of time to shake, although it may have come from underground, but such a slight vibration had absolutely nothing to do with the earthquake.

It was not only Zheng Yu and the young man on the field, but even the guys in several teahouses felt that something was wrong, but the audience still didn't know anything.

"Let's go!" the young man snorted softly, and the three or four guys in the teahouse all fled to the back door of the teahouse without caring about anything, and so did the young man, and suddenly the audience in the audience was confused, some of them were still sitting in a daze, some were talking louder, and a few felt that something was wrong, so they panicked and fled outside.

Zheng Feng undoubtedly chased after him, and he could feel this subtle change, and it was estimated that the young man was also a cultivator, but it was difficult for him to make a conclusion about what level it was.

Almost a minute or two after Zheng Flails caught up, the small teahouse instantly turned into a ruin, and the listeners who ran out were not injured, but some of them failed to leave in time and were buried in the ruins. A group of five people, led by young people, looked at the small teahouse two or three miles away, and their hearts were undoubtedly nervous.

What they saw was a giant mole that emerged from under the ground and destroyed three buildings. A high-pitched roar on the ground.

Standing up to a height of ten meters, this head mole rat looked like a stout python, and its huge front teeth were more than a meter long, and it looked like a spirit beast of the Five Mountains from its size. What is even more surprising is that the mole was also placed in a huge saddle, on which two men and one woman were seated.

"Si Jingyi, you go first, let's drag them down!" The four guys dressed as people all stood in front of the young man named Si Jingyi, staring at the huge mole in the distance, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead from time to time.

"......" Zheng Flail also gritted his teeth, listening to the words of these four people, it seems that the three people on the mole are coming at them, and Zheng Flail himself is chasing after him, isn't it going to affect himself?

Clenching his fists, Si Jing let out a heavy "um" in his throat, and then rushed towards the outside of the town without stopping, and his speed was beyond the reach of even Zheng Flai.

"I don't know why you kid came running with us, if you don't want to die, run away with your tail between your legs as soon as possible!" One of the men who looked to be in his thirties did not show the temperament of the shopkeeper at all, just like a master of the Quadruple Mountain, except for him, none of the other three exuded a lower aura than Fei Xuan's.

"It's all four mountains, what are these people?" One by one, they exuded a sense of oppression that Zheng Feng could not bear, and after no reply, Zheng Feng immediately chased in the direction where Si Jingyi fled. He didn't understand, why would they be confined to a small town when there were so many masters, and what were their intentions?

After all, it's still a matter of life, and these questions can be thought about slowly in the future, and the most important thing is to escape. It was impossible to catch up with the man named Si Jingyi, but at least he had to join up with his two brothers.

Of course, such a big movement could be felt even by Fei Xuan and Hong Mingtian, who were separated from Zheng Fang, and almost all the residents in the town came to join in the fun.

But once you get to the scene, it can be described as chaotic, there are more than a dozen corpses of local residents lying on the ground, the kind that is still hot, crying when you should cry, shouting when you should shout, screaming when you should scream, and fainting when you should be dizzy.

And the huge mole also really scared Fei Xuan and the others, the two men on the saddle, burly and powerful, but the skin is black and white, the black one has a flat head as short as a steel needle, the white one's long hair is draped over the shoulders, and the muscles of the Ben are a little abrupt, and the woman's white face can not find any folds, and Zheng Feng has a pair of sword eyebrows, looking heroic in the morning.

"Found it, chase!"

(This chapter, it's a semi-spoiler, there will be a broader battle space later, let's ask for a monthly pass first)