Sure enough, as Kong Jiu said, after the duel of life and death, Fu Cang not only did not have to continue the duel, but a group of soldiers respectfully and respectfully brought Fu Cang to the leader's mansion as if they were serving their own father.

And in the leader's mansion, there are already big fish and meat, singing and dancing and waiting for Fu Cang.

"Yo~~~Young man, you're here~.~"

As soon as he entered the hall, Lei Yu, the leader of the Luofeng tribe, greeted him with a smile, and even wanted to give Fu Cang a big bear hug, but let Fu Cang flash lightly.

"We know that Shaoxia is coming, but we are honestly afraid, and we have specially prepared a banquet for you, and Shaoxia is invited to take a seat. Lei Yu grinned, his rough face was not bloody, but his smile was flattering and servile, which really made Fu Cang not have a good feeling.

But Fu Cang will not fight against food, he has not eaten all day, his stomach is hungry, coupled with Fu Cang's natural foodie nature, he has no resistance to food at all.

Putting aside the fear of a life-and-death duel, Fu Cang hurriedly tore off a big chicken leg, held the wine bowl in one hand, and feasted on it, ignoring the chatter of the thunderstorm next to him.

In the thunderstorm, I learned that the Wind Sword Hero was a prodigal swordsman who was admired by thousands of people, and he traveled all over the Oriental Shuozhou with a wine and a sword, and he constantly challenged the masters and strong men of various tribes, and used the Wind Sword to show his prestige as the Wind Sword Hero, and at the same time, he was also eager to comprehend the ultimate art of the sword in battle.

The pursuit of the art of kendo is the goal of Xiao Fengang's life, and it is also the driving force for him to chase and surpass the strong. However, this prodigal son, who is fanatical about kendo, is a "stingy ghost" who protects his shortcomings.

Five years ago, his brother's grave was camped by an army when he accidentally knocked out a jar of old wine. Isn't it just a jar of wine? How big can it be? But Xiao Fengang then came with his sword and asked the generals angrily, "Why do you want to camp here?!"

If you ask and don't give the generals a chance to answer, you just let them be in different places. In the blink of an eye, he killed five strong generals who had entered the realm of spirit!

Hearing this, Fu Cang couldn't help but be happy, no wonder they didn't dare to do anything to themselves, it turned out that they were afraid that Xiao Fengang would come to seek revenge.

However, he was also a little worried, after all, the name of the Wind Sword Hero was thunderous in Shuozhou, if he knew that he had a "cheap apprentice", eating and drinking outside, I was afraid that he would not want to move his head.

But now, Fu Cang can't manage so much.

"Hey, hey~~" Lei Yu squeezed his eyebrows at Fu Cang, and his originally rough and ugly facial features became even uglier, "Fu Cang Shaoxia, I don't know where your master is now, is it inconvenient to come to my Luofeng tribe as a guest?"

"Hmm......" Fu Cang did not answer, but poured the turbid wine in the bowl and drank it all. "The taste of wine is too bad...... he suddenly shook his head and sighed, pretending to be pity, and said, "You also know that my master loves wine the most......

"Okay, I understand!" Lei Yu patted his chest and promised with confidence: "What kind of wine does Master Xiao like? ”

"Have you heard of Moutai?" If Fu Cang still misses Huaxia, it is these unattainable wines.

“...... I've heard of Maoyue wine...... What is this Moutai......" The thunderstorm was dumbfounded, and Fu Cang said that the wine, he had already said it.

"Let's not talk about that, keep drinking. Fu Cang was originally casually perfunctory, but after seeing that the thunderstorm was stumped, he continued to indulge in drinking.

After three rounds of drinking, Fu Cang suddenly felt a little weak.

Fu Cang thinks that he has a good amount of alcohol, and in the past, when he drank in Taoyuan Village, Fu Cang could drink three or four jars. But today, for some reason, after drinking two jars of wine, he felt a little up.

This wine is too strong, Fu Cang had expected to get drunk, but he was not worried that the thunderstorm would be unfavorable to him, after all, "The reputation of the Wind Sword Hero is there, who dares to challenge it easily?"

"Shaoxia, are you drunk? Oh, what a pity," Lei Yu smiled slyly and shouted loudly, "Come on, help this young man to rest." ”

Then, a beautiful woman slowly walked in outside the door, but her dress was quite revealing, her upper body was only covered with a white cloth, and the deep furrows of her chest were unobstructed. The most blood-pumping thing is her long and slender legs, white and slender. What a joy it would be to be wrapped around her waist.

"Come, help the young man to go down and rest, he can do whatever he wants you, don't be lazy, understand?"

"Yes, my lord, I will definitely serve Bichi. ”

The woman chuckled and hurriedly stepped forward to support Fu Cang's arm. didn't wait for Fu Cang to refuse, so he pulled to the nearest room.

When Fu Cang reacted, it was too late, and she had already locked the door.

"Uh......" Fu Cang looked at the beautiful woman who was close by, and his throat was hot.

Under the light, the woman's eyes are like silk.

"Little brother...... Do you want it?" Bi Chi bit his lip lightly and threw a wink at Fu Cang. Her breath is like an orchid, and the fragrance is overflowing, and none of the ordinary men can resist her charm.

"Of course," Fu Cang blurted out and said, "I really didn't expect you to bring wine, quick, take it out, I haven't drunk it yet." ”

Bi Chi was stunned, it was obvious that her charm had no effect on Fu Cang. As soon as she bit her lip, the expression on her face was quite ecstatic, and even her words became provocative: "...... Come on... Sister, there are some good things for you to see~~~"

"Really?" Fu Cang looked a little surprised, and he said again: "But what kind of exercises? Sister, can you teach me the exercises? I'd better learn it." ”

"Giggles, do you want to learn the method of yin and yang?" she asked softly.

"Of course!" Fu Cang said with a righteous face, "But my master once said that cultivating the exercises is a very serious matter, and you must first calm down and endure it, and have no distracting thoughts. In this way, you can cultivate better and stronger. With that, Fu Cang immediately sat cross-legged and closed his eyes.

"What a wood! Hmph!" Bichi has been in the industry for five years, she has seen many men who are "loyal to their families and loving wives", and she has also seen many young people who are "ignorant of the world", but she has never seen someone like Fu Cang, who is incomprehensible and is simply a wood. She snorted, unlocked the door angrily, and left.

Seeing Bi Chi leave, Fu Cang finally secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Almost lost...... Call...

Wiping his sweat, Fu Cang calmed down.

Putting aside these boring questions, Fu Cang planned to cultivate the Overlord Wuji Technique. He wanted to take advantage of the current time: quickly condense a few more wisps of soul spiritual power, so as not to encounter danger next time, and he would have to solve it with empty nine.

The purpose was set, Fu Cang closed his eyes and breathed, but just as he was about to cultivate, a strange sound suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Sizzle", like the sound of something sticky mixed together. When he opened his eyes to watch, what happened in front of him almost scared Fu Cang to death-

Black shadows sprang out from the corner, as if they had come to life, constantly converging, and they squirmed, gradually merging into a single figure.

Fu Cang was like seeing a ghost, but reason told him to be calm, because the land of Shenzhou was full of wonders.

Sure enough, the black shadow began to become clearer, and in an instant, a delicate body with a bump appeared.

Only then did Fu Cang see that it was a young girl.

She wore a night dress, but the simple clothes could not hide her orchid-like temperament. A beautiful pale ink-colored green silk hair is slightly pulled up with a simple jasper hairpin, and the rest is gently draped over the snow-white shaved shoulders. Under the gauze sleeves as thin as cicada wings, a slender hand is revealed, as smooth and beautiful as a soft wattle, and the ice and snow skin is as soft as a boneless.

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to be a decent gentleman. She covered her mouth and chuckled, this smile, like a spring breeze, was intoxicating.

But Fu Cang noticed that there was a very strange sign on her forehead, and if you looked closely, it looked like a "swastika".

Fu Cang immediately became vigilant, "Where are you from, what is your name, and what is the purpose of coming to me?"

"My name is Nangong Yue, and I'm from Huangtian City. She replied straightly, frankly to the surprise of Fu Cang.

"I'm here for your help. She stared at Fu Cang with beautiful eyes.

This was even more unexpected by Fu Cang, first of all, he didn't know what Huangtian City was, and he didn't know this "Nangong Yue", why did she come to him for help?

Fu Cang sat down at the coffee table and poured a cup of strong tea. After waking up a little drunk, Fu Cang asked, "Girl, are you joking, right? I met you in Pingshui, and I, Fu Cang, have nothing to do with your Huangtian City, why should I help you?"

At the same time, Fu Cang also noticed that the girl's cultivation was far stronger than his own.

Nangong Yue also sat down, her jade hand held her pink cheeks, and looked at Fu Cang quietly, and after a while, she pursed her lips and said, "Of course, it's for the blood crystal." ”

Fu Cang's heart immediately hung up, "Who the hell are you?!" Fu Cang's voice became a little heavier. As for the blood crystal, if Nangong Yue knew, then she would definitely have something to do with the loss of the blood crystal.

"Shaoxia, don't get excited, wait for me to explain the reason for the matter to you first, and it's not too late for you to judge. Nangong Yue stretched out her hand to stroke the hair in front of her forehead, and said: "In the first year of Tianhuan, that is, fifteen years ago, Emperor Huan Tian, who led 100,000 tribes in the world, fell, and the Lietian clan disappeared mysteriously overnight. Without the leadership of Emperor Huan Tian, from then on, the land of Shenzhou was in chaos, and various tribes continued to wage wars, hoping to unify Shuozhou and replace Emperor Huan Tian. Especially the Heaven Swallowing Alliance led by the Cangyun Tribe, the people of this alliance are extremely brutal and easy to kill! In the past fifteen years, they have almost invaded most of the tribes in Shuozhou!"

"Chaos has its own order, in order to resist the Heaven Swallowing Alliance, almost all the remaining tribes have united, led by Huangtian City, to carry out a counterattack on the Cangyun tribe and liberate the tribes that have been invaded by it!"

Nangong Yue paused, and Fu Cang handed her a cup of tea.

"Thank you," she smiled lightly, took a sip of tea, and continued: "This Luofeng tribe has long belonged to the Cangyun tribe, and it is the minions of the Cangyun tribe. Moreover, they continue to cultivate brutal and easy-to-kill generals for the Cangyun Tribe, which is extremely unfavorable to our Huangtian City. ”

Speaking of brutality, Fu Cang really felt it today.

"So, your Huang Tiancheng wants to capture this Fallen Wind Tribe?" Fu Cang asked.