Eight wilderness, located in the south, the landform is peculiar.

The local people worship martial arts, and this is a paradise for warriors.

It can be seen from a saying among their people: If you can do it, try not to compare!

Under the bright sun, a group of horseback riders rushed by.

They held the whip in their hands, and their faces were filled with indescribable happiness.

Running ahead were several disadvantaged slaves.

They were ragged, yellow-skinned, and emaciated.

Among them were men and women.

Those who ran slower, were upset by the horsemen, and they went down with a whip, screaming and screaming, and with fear in their hearts, they fled even more desperately.

Drive...... Drive......

"His grandmother's, run fast for Lao Tzu!"

Syllable......

Syllable......

It's just that!

How could a two-legged man outrun a four-legged horse, and when he snapped, it was a meal of flesh and skin, which was the sorrow of a slave and the sorrow of the weak.

A young boy who was struck with a whip from a horseman.

Fell directly to the ground and was silent.

The wind was chilling.

Slaves have palpitations, this kid...... He's dead!

Looked at!

The slaves felt even more sad in their hearts, and hurriedly ran away into the distance.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

"That's how it should be, run hard for Lao Tzu, riveting enough to run!"

Seeing the panicked appearance of the slaves, the horsemen were even happier and laughed more and more openly.

"Drive!"

At the end of the road, there is a clear lake.

Seeing this, the slaves ran towards the lake more and more desperately.

If you continue to be whipped like this, there will be no other result than death, or death.

Drive, drive, drive......

Another group of horsemen came from afar, blocking the slaves' front and back roads.

The slaves are sad in their hearts!

God is going to kill them.

Sigh!

The horse galloped to a halt, Li Tianzhao's eyes narrowed slightly, stared at the oncoming slave running in his direction in front of him, pointed and said, "What are they...... Escape from the famine?"

"Your Highness, these people ...... It should be a slave!" replied the tall man next to him.

The Eight Desolations advocate force, but there are also many slaves.

It can even be said that it is the most before the entire Great Zhou was overturned.

"Oh, slave!"

Li Tianzhao's eyes were so strange that he almost forgot.

At this time, it was a time of wars among princes, and it seemed that slaves were normal.

Drive, drive, drive......

A group of horseback riders followed, tall and mighty.

The whole body exudes the breath of a mammoth.

Syllable!

The leader went down with a whip and took the slave in front of Li Tianzhao.

The slave had desolation in his eyes, and perhaps today was his time of death.

Seeing that His Highness's eyes were cold, the ghost saint knew in his heart, and then snorted coldly, and when he immediately raised the whip, he directly split the person's leather whip with a snap.

The ghost saint scolded loudly: "In front of Your Highness, how can you be allowed to kill!"

Acharde's eyes were sluggish, and he looked at the ghost saint in front of him unhappily.

This grandson dared to disturb him to teach slaves.

"Good grandson, you have the guts, if I don't beat you out of today, my Achard's name will be written upside down, look at the whip!"

Brush it up!

It was a divine dragon whip that came towards the ghost saint.

With great force, the air hummed.

The eyes of the ghost saint were full of contempt.

Kick your legs and volley into the air.

Under the stunned eyes of Acharde and the others, the palms of their hands were dazzling, and several palms surged by, looking for the wind, and slapped on the backs of these people's horses.

Roar, roar, roar......

The horses were roaring incessantly, and the reins in their hands were even more uncontrollable.

The horse that had been struck went crazy and ran in all directions, crashing wildly into the woods.

Not controlled at all.

After a while, the figures of Acharde and the others disappeared on the road.

When the slaves saw this, their eyes were flustered, and they hurried to the side of the road.

The Ghost Saint re-embarks on his horse.

couldn't help but smack his tongue and said: "Your Highness, these people are so uninteresting, they are so ungrateful, they don't even say thank you!"

Li Tianzhao didn't think so, but sympathized with these people.

At a glance just now, he knew a lot and understood a lot.

These people are just poor people.

"How far is it from the deserted city?"

"Your Highness, there is still half an hour to arrive!"

The Ghost Saint said respectfully.

As early as a month ago, he had completely surrendered to His Royal Highness Li Tianzhao, and that heaven had also become His Highness's pawn, so to speak, all the Dao forces in Northern Xinjiang had become His Highness's bag.

The Ghost Saint firmly believed in his heart that by following His Highness, he would definitely be able to find the mystery that suddenly opened to the Xuan Realm, which was told to him by the master of the Shadow Hall, his Uncle He.

The purpose of the two is a deserted city.

The deserted city is a palace of warriors, with masters like clouds, and there are many sects, and it is a well-known arena of the Eight Desolations.

The main point is that the current deserted city.

A martial arts competition is about to be held, and this competition is a springboard for Li Tianzhao, a very important springboard.

......

Along the way, the wind was light.

The closer you get to the deserted city, the more people there are on the side of the road.

These people are dressed differently, but their faces are full of gunpowder, and they seem to have a feeling of disagreement and direct fighting.

Sigh!

The two stopped.

I saw that in front of the road, there was a teahouse, and there were many people sitting upright.

Under the shade of a large tree, a young man with a sword was fighting with a young girl.

The two of them swords soared into the sky and fluttered up.

Between the fights, there are flying sand and rocks, setting off waves.

Whether it is sword qi or sword momentum, it is wonderful, and it is amazing.

The girl made a falling flower rain sword, the tip of the sword is light, as if falling flowers, each sword has a falling flower echo, soft and smooth, but strong and powerful.

The young man is a fast sword, so fast that people can't see the shadow of his hand clearly, only to see the shadow of the sword fluttering, forcing the girl to keep retreating.

The strength of the two of them is the best in the world, at such an age, sixteen or seventeen years old, but they have the potential to achieve great success in the lung realm.

To know!

In northern Xinjiang, there are all people who can do this kind of cultivation and are more than 20 years old.

Here you can see the people of the Eight Desolations, and the strength of the general strength.

With a hint of disgust in the girl's eyes, she slashed away the young man's fast sword with a sword.

Step by step, as soon as he retreated backwards, he rushed in the direction of Li Tianzhao and the others.

The young man naturally refused to let go of the girl, and chased after him with a sword.

Seeing this, the girl wiped her jade hand into her arms, grabbed something in her hand, and threw it behind her.

In an instant, the dust rose and the smoke was miasma.

The young man hurriedly covered his mouth and nose, and he had already scolded in his heart, and even greeted the eighteenth generation of the girl's ancestors.

When the smoke clears, there will be no trace of the girl.

The young man's eyes were dark, and he said evil words to each other: "Good little bitch, don't let Ben Shao find you!"

"Phew, look at it, get out of the way for Young Master Ben!"

"What about you, do you want to die!"

The young man held a sword to scare away the onlookers, and he looked like whoever would cut off whoever looked at labor and management.

......

The ghost saint looked at His Royal Highness Li Tianzhao, who had long since lost the shadow of the horse next to him, with a blank face, and sighed in his heart.

Your Highness, this peach blossom luck seems to be a little too good!

Ay!

Forget it, I'd better go to the deserted city first as His Highness instructed.

Originally!

At the first moment when the girl used the smoke, she fell in love with Li Tianzhao!

Uh! I fell in love with Li Tianzhao's horse!

When he galloped and jumped, he jumped up, robbed Li Tianzhao and Li Tianzhao's horse directly, and ran away, but of course Li Tianzhao was robbed by him.

Drive!

Drive!

Running all the way, I don't know how many kilometers I have run.

For Li Tianzhao, who was a little demented in the direction, he was even more at a loss.

But!

In line with the principle of being bold and bold, let go of the mood before the game.

The young man behind him hugged Li Tianzhao and held the reins.

Although she is a girl, her development is indeed excellent.

The softness behind it made Li Tianzhao blush.

Who can stand this?

I don't know how long I rode before I stopped.

The girl breathed a sigh of relief.

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