After leaving the sect, the green mountains and green waters disappeared, and they were replaced by desolation.

The overall landform of Zhangwei Continent is a wasteland scene, except for the yellow sand in the sky, there is only a howling west wind.

The Hidden Sword Sect is in the extreme north, and Zhang Bufan wants to go all the way to the south, and there is no clear destination.

After walking for a few hours, Long 13 couldn't help but talk to Zhang Bufan again.

"Little baby, is your divination hexagram reliable or not? Why do I think we are fooling around?"

Zhang Bufan didn't bother to glance at Long Thirteen on his wrist, and said, "In addition to choosing to believe me, do you have any other ways to break the blood curse?"

Long Thirteen said embarrassedly: "No." ”

"But Benjun still thinks you're fooling Benjun!"

Zhang Bufan stopped and said, "Anyway, I haven't gone far now, if you regret it, you can go back." ”

Zhang Bufan's expression was full of disdain, as if he was full of contempt for Long Thirteen's cowering mentality.

Long Thirteen was looked down upon by Zhang Bufan, the little doll in his eyes, and immediately snorted: "Benjun will not go back! Benjun wants to be happy in the rivers and lakes! Make a name for himself in the Zhangwei Continent!"

After Long Thirteen finished shouting, he snorted coldly, and no longer threatened to ignore Zhang Bufan again.

A faint smile appeared on Zhang Bufan's face, although Long Thirteen has been popular for more than 1,800 years, his heart is sometimes like a child, very naïve, Zhang Bufan immediately jumped to his feet with a little verbal stimulation.

Therefore, Zhang Bufan's aggressive tactics have also been tried repeatedly against Long Thirteen.

Zhang Bufan's feet is an ancient road, although the years have eroded, after a long time of wind and sand, but you can still vaguely see some broken stone slabs on the ancient road.

Many years ago, this ancient road also had a prosperous history.

Zhang Bufan didn't continue to think about the past, because he saw a thin horse coming towards him on the ancient road.

The horse had a large skeleton and a red coat, and the skinny horse was a good horse, but now it looked skinny, with a shriveled belly and dry hair, and only a pair of horse eyes, still bright in the west wind.

Then, Zhang Bufan saw the three big men behind the thin horse.

These three big men have dark skin, unshaven beards, and their clothes are covered with patches. The three, one carrying an iron plow, the other with a kitchen knife, and the last one, who probably couldn't find any weapons to take advantage of, clutched a blackened burning stick tightly in his hand.

Moreover, these three people are ordinary mortals, and they have no spiritual root in their bodies at all, let alone the slightest spiritual energy.

Seeing Zhang Bufan's gaze, the three big men were a little nervous.

"Big... Big brother, how... What to do... Yes... He.... At... See... Look at us!"

The big man with the kitchen knife in his hand asked the big man with the iron plough that he was a stammer, and he was very nervous at this time, so he stammered even more.

"Shut up, you idiot!"

The big man, who was called the eldest brother, carried the rusty iron plow, slapped the big man with the kitchen knife in the face, and then stared at Zhang Bufan viciously with his eyes like copper bells.

Finally, the man holding the burning stick obviously played the role of a military officer among the three, twisted his beard, and said: "In the face of the enemy's provocation, we must not lose in momentum, and the eldest brother has set a good example for us! Third, let's stare back together! Stare this hairy boy crying and go home to find his mother!"

As a result, there was a very strange scene on the ancient road.

The three thin men opened their eyes wide and stared at a teenager opposite, holding back their faces and feeling a little out of breath.

Zhang Bufan glanced at the three big men a little strangely, continued to walk forward, and came to them in a few steps, without the slightest intention of stopping.

Seeing that Zhang Bufan was about to walk over, the stammering big man's two big eyes followed Zhang Bufan's eyes, and he stammered and said, "Big.. Eldest brother... He's going to... Going... We.. Still... Are you still robbing?"

The big man carrying the iron plough raised his hand and knocked a chestnut on the stammering head, and said angrily: "Nonsense! Don't you see how hungry our Ah Hua is?"

Ah Hua refers to the skinny horse in front of the three of them.

The three big men glanced at the thin Ah Hua lovingly, and then made up their minds.

The man who acted as a military advisor quickly analyzed a wave on the spot based on Zhang Bufan's appearance: "Although this person is wearing a mask, he should not be very old just by looking at his figure, but his clothes are very luxurious, this is a fat sheep, big brother!"

The voices of the three of them clearly came into Zhang Bufan's ears, Zhang Bufan was a little stunned, these three big men who looked stupid, were they robbers?

"The third brother will go first! I will follow immediately! The eldest brother will harvest last!" the military advisor and robber quickly commanded the tactics.

The stammering old man screamed, waved the curly man's kitchen knife forward, and roared, "This mountain... Be...... It's me who opened it, and this tree is ...... I...... I'll plant it!"

The "military advisor" man immediately picked up: "You want to pass through here, stay and buy road money!"

In the end, the boss carried the iron plough and turned his body around, leaving only a back, and his voice pretending to be vicissitudes of life was really a little choked in the west wind: "If you dare to jump between your teeth, you can't kill or bury it!"

Zhang Bufan was stunned, didn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

The atmosphere was suddenly a little awkward.

Zhang Bufan smiled as he walked, waved his hand and said, "I'm sorry... You go ahead ......"

Zhang Bufan didn't plan to waste time with these three bandits who seemed to have some intellectual disabilities, and walked away directly.

Long Thirteen's voice suddenly sounded in Zhang Bufan's ears: "This horse is not ordinary! It may be a dragon horse!"

Zhang Bufan stopped and glanced at the thin horse again. Feeling Zhang Bufan's gaze, the thin horse raised his eyes full of aura, and also looked at Zhang Bufan with curious eyes.

Zhang Bufan turned to the three robbers and said, "Wait, what did the three of you say just now?

The three robbers looked at each other, and the eldest of them stepped forward and said, "That's right! Give your money and belongings! We can spare your life!"

If it weren't for the fact that the big man's voice was too small, if he didn't tremble when he spoke, and if he didn't have the expression on his face that was about to cry, Zhang Bufan felt that they could still bluff ordinary mortals.

But big brother, what's the matter with your angry and almost crying expression?!

Are you robbing me?!

Zhang Bufan pursed his lips and said directly: "Why did the three of you come out to rob? Seeing that you don't look like bad people, in other words, have the three of you succeeded in robbing?"

Zhang Bufan's last sentence, the sentence "Have you three succeeded in robbery?"

It was like poking the tears that the three snatched, and the three of them cried out at the same time.