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A sword slashes the Tibetan tyrant out a few feet away? Dou Wu was shocked, looking at the long sword in his hand in a daze, even he couldn't help but wonder if there was really a ghost and god secretly helping, otherwise he would not be able to explain this sudden divine power.

The Tibetan Ba was paralyzed on the ground, unable to get up for a long time, and was even more frightened in his heart, shouting: "Come and help me!" ”

A group of warriors woke up like a dream, panicked and helped the Tibetan tyrant to escape, and in a moment, there was no noise in the entire cave except for the sound of the bonfire burning.

Dou Wu and Dou Li looked at each other, both puzzled and afraid that Zangba and the others would suddenly return, so they stayed by the fire and couldn't sleep all night.

"Whoever has a big dream knows it first, I know it in my life."

In the early morning of the next day, Wang Dong stretched his waist comfortably, Dou Wu, Dou Li's brothers and sisters were red, and they secretly slandered themselves in their hearts.

"By the way, why is it just the two of you?" Wang Dong glanced around and asked deliberately.

Dou Wu, Dou Li looked embarrassed and hesitant, after all, he assassinated his employer, and it was a shame to say this kind of thing.

Just as he didn't know how to answer, Wang Dong waved his hand calmly: "That's it!" Hurry up and set off, how far are we from Weidu Daliang? ”

It was also the luck of Zangba and others that happened to bump into Wang Dong to break through the congenital and be in a good mood, so they were punished slightly. According to the style of Wang Dong in the past, he must be taught to know what it means not to die without death.

Wang Dong didn't ask any more, Dou Wu breathed a sigh of relief, and replied: "There are about five or six days to go!" ”

Five or six days?

Wang Dong was depressed.

In line with the reason for the change of the rules of the bronze gate, from one month to one year, he felt that he had plenty of time, and he was also quite curious about the customs and geographical features of the pre-Qin period, so he walked on the road. But after a few days, I should have appreciated it almost enough, and the interest naturally went.

Wang Dong pondered that when he went to the next market town, he would get a few horses on his behalf, but this didn't seem to be very reliable, in this era, the Seven Kingdoms were fighting, and horses were an important strategic resource, and they were controlled quite strictly. The average small town may not have one.

After doing this for a long time, at noon, the sun was scorching the earth, and Wang Dong's internal strength was profound, and he had already reached the state of cold and heat. I didn't feel anything, the brothers and sisters of the Dou family were tired and thirsty, so they couldn't stand it anymore.

Wang Dong stopped moving forward and found a dense forest near the water source to rest, while Dou Wu and Dou Li worked hard to find some fruits to eat, and they were lucky. I even hunted a hare.

After peeling and washing, they were roasting on the fire when a bush suddenly moved in the middle of the forest.

Hula!

Dou Wu, Dou Li was taken aback. Thinking that it was some fierce beast, he stood up at once, pressed his hand to the scabbard, and looked vigilant.

Wang Dong looked calm. It's not a beast, it's a man!

Listen to it. Heavy and turbid, very rapid, like a bellows, obviously with a heavy wound.

Sure enough, the grass slumped down, and a gray shadow stumbled out.

"Who?"

Dou Wu shouted in a low voice, and with a "choked" sound, he pulled out his long sword and pointed at the comer.

The visitor was a middle-aged man in a linen coat, holding a wooden sword in his hand, barefoot, wet all over his body, as if he had just crawled out of the river, his chest was stained with a large patch of blood, and his clothes were also cut by the sword, showing that he had experienced a fierce battle not long ago.

A smile tugged at Ge Yi's middle-aged and pale face: "I just passed by by accident, and I am not hostile, I don't know if I can ask the three of you for some food." ”

He only glanced at it, and his eyes fell on Wang Dong.

The brothers and sisters of the Dou family did not relax their vigilance, and said coldly: "You put down the sword first." ”

"Good! Good! The man replied with a wry smile.

"No need." Wang Dong looked at this person a few times, had some guesses about his identity, stood up and waved his hand to stop: "The person who comes is a guest, don't be nervous, please come and sit." ”

"Thank you!"

Ge Yi clenched his fists and bowed deeply, stepped forward and sat down, his movement was too large, it seemed to affect the wound, and his face twitched fiercely.

Dou Wu and Dou Li didn't sit down, one left and one right stood next to Ge Yi's middle-aged man, staring him to death like a prisoner.

Wang Dong glanced at the two of them and said with a smile: "Waiting for the battle, is it the way to be hospitable?" There is no need for this, I believe that this brother is not a villain. ”

Ge Yi smiled bitterly at the middle-aged age, as if he didn't expect that he would encounter such a scene one day.

Wang Dong said again: "I, Wang Dong, haven't asked my brother Taizun's surname yet?" ”

"Don't dare to be, my name is Yuanzong." Ge Yi sighed and said.

Sure enough, it's Yuanzong!

Wang Dong secretly said as expected, this Yuanzong was originally a giant of the Momen generation, and he was an idealist, hoping to end the Warring States dispute with the help of the power of the "Ink Guild", but the ideal would not become a reality after all, and even the Ink Guild itself was divided into three, becoming "Zhao Mo", "Qi Mo", and "Chu Mo".

Yuanzong wanted to integrate Sanmo, but was chased and killed by Yan Ping, the leader of Zhao Mo, and kept running, and then got acquainted with Xiang Shaolong, who came through and became the "old man" who gave Xiang Shaolong a golden finger, but he was too seriously injured and finally died in Chu State.

Now that he is here, of course he can't teach Yuanzong to die like this.

The people on this plane are sparse, and the sum of the seven kingdoms is only about 20 million, and the difficulty of unification is much smaller than that of the book sword plane, Wang Dong is ready to build this plane into the back base of the main world, and become the master of the plane, and the Ink Guild is also a big force, so it is naturally worth collecting.

"Why is Brother Yuan injured?" Wang Dong asked deliberately.

"Alas!" Yuanzong sighed, he was straightforward by nature, but he didn't hide the infighting of the Momen, and finally sighed deeply: "I went out of the mountain this time, and I had the ambition to stop the strife, but I didn't expect it to end like this, even in my Momen's Guild, there is constant infighting, how can I stop the strife in the world?" Alas! After all, it's a mirror. There was some distraction in his voice.

"The general trend of the world, together for a long time, must be divided, and for a long time, it must be united! The Seven Kingdoms have been fighting for several generations, and after two hundred years of turmoil, it has come time to have no time to unite, but there is a lack of a strong figure to control the situation and unify the whole country. ”

Wang said.

Yuanzong was shocked, and recited the sentence "If you are together for a long time, you will be divided for a long time", and his eyes showed the color of hope: "I also hope that day will come as soon as possible, so that the people of the world will suffer less, but it is a pity that my Yuanzong cannot witness that day." ”

"Not necessarily."

The king shook his head.

"I know by myself, I have a sword wound in my body, and my heart has been severely damaged, but I am afraid that my life will not be long."

Yuanzong said, there was no fear of death in his tone, only a trace of regret.

Wang Dong said: "Brother Yuan's injury is not incurable, why did you give up treatment?" ”

Yuanzong said with a smile: "Brother Wang, why should I comfort me, I also know a little about Qi Huang's technique, with my current situation, unless Qi Bo is reincarnated and Bian Que is reborn, he will definitely die." ”

Wang said calmly: "A little injury, why bother Qi Bo, Bian Que, the two great miracle doctors, I know that in the world, there are people who can heal the sword wounds on Brother Yuan's body!" ”

"Oh?" Yuan Zong was slightly surprised, "There is such a miracle doctor in the world?" How did I not know? ”

Then he sighed lightly: "But even if he can heal me, but the world is vast, I'm afraid I don't have time to look for him." ”

"Why bother? Far away, close at hand. Wang Dong pointed at himself and smiled: "I am the one who can govern Brother Yuan." ”