Ha He Leopard was the first to finish among the three, and then Ao Dong Sha Lei also put down the sharp knife in his hand one after another, although the three of them were a little frustrated, but Zhang Zhao's performance really made them admire, Ha He Leopard walked to Zhang Zhao in a few steps: "We are convinced, Sha Bo really has a vision." ”

Behind him, Ao Dong and Sha Lei both raised their big fingers at Zhang Zhao, and then cheered with the herdsmen. These shepherds were not only impressed by Zhang Zhao's confidence and skill, but more importantly, they felt that there was hope for this competition.

Lao Sha and Hahetai Ao Qiang relied on their identities, and did not stand up and cheer and jump, but the encouragement in their hearts was not under everyone. Hahetai and Ao Qiang sandwiched Lao Sha in the middle from left to right, and Hahetai put his arm around Lao Sha's shoulders and shouted: "Old guy, your vision is really poisonous, where did you find such a kid, he is really born with a fast knife." ”

Ao Qiang nodded and echoed loudly: "Lao Sha, I obeyed you, this kid is really fast enough." Don't say it's betting on your family's business, even if you add mine, I'll fight with you. ”

The three old men looked at each other and nodded, several of them had a deep understanding of the current situation of the Baitou tribe in their hearts, and Zhang Zhao's appearance undoubtedly made the entire tribe see the light again.

Lao Sha waited until the shouting behind him subsided a little, stood up and said loudly, "Okay, let's disperse." Let the Zhang Zhao brothers have a good rest. Tomorrow morning, we will get up and set off, and this time we will definitely choose a good pasture for our Baitou tribe to come back. ”

The surrounding herdsmen shouted and clapped their hands in unison, and turned around and dispersed. Lao Sha walked up to Zhang Zhao: "Zhang Zhao, I originally wanted you to recharge your energy until Danhe started again, it seems that this is fine, but you have confidence." ”

The three of them surrounded Zhang Zhao: "Brother Zhang Zhao, you are so powerful at a young age, we have to be close to each other." ”

Lao Sha stretched out his hand to stop: "You boys, get away, don't fight Zhang Zhao's idea." Let him rest well, you have to talk along the way, and there is time. ”

Zhang Zhao returned to the tent, and Lao Sha instructed Sha Yun to stay at the tent and not let the idlers disturb him. Zhang Zhao also had some experience after this scene. He sat cross-legged on the felt, thinking back to the match he had just played, and he felt that his self-confidence and the loud support of the shepherds around him had not only put pressure on his opponent, but also made his performance easier.

He closed his eyes and stared, taking advantage of the momentum of the game he had just played, and began to practice with golden light again. Because he remembered the words of the old shepherd, although he was ahead of the time of twenty breaths, the old man's words showed that all the people left in the tribes had this strength, and Zhang Zhao's own goal was no longer just to stay in the first round.

Early the next morning, all the participants of the Baitou tribe gathered together. The man rode a horse, and the woman rode in a car, heading south and embarking on the journey to the Danhe pasture.

Zhang Zhao wanted to ride a tall horse, but was pulled into the carriage by Lao Sha. "Zhang Zhao, you have a good rest now, we have horses, and we will come back to let you ride enough. ”

Danhe Grassland is located at the southern end of the Xuanmu Domain, four or five days away from the station of the Baitou tribe. Zhang Zhao settled down to meditate in the carriage, and only came out to breathe when he rested at night.

Ha Hebao and others were also in the team, and several young people from each of the three families had some skills in horse riding and wrestling. Seeing Zhang Zhao get out of the car, everyone gathered to say hello.

"Brother Zhang Zhao, my name is Hahena. A delicate voice sounded, but Zhang Zhao was startled when he heard it. I saw a fat figure about the same height as him turned out behind Ha He Leopard, with all kinds of flowers embroidered in a blue robe, countless small braids on his head with red ropes, a fat body, a waist thicker than Ha He Leopard two circles, wide shoulders and a thick back and chest up, she was really a woman.

Looking at the facial features on this woman's face that were a little rougher than Hara Leopard, Zhang Zhao remembered the second aunt on the opposite side of his house in the town. Immediately, his back was oozing with sweat, and his hands and feet were a little cold. He looked at Hahe Leopard: "Who is this ......?"

Ha Hebao was a little embarrassed: "This is my sister, we tried to compete that day, she was not there, I heard about you and had to let me bring it to meet you." ”

Zhang Zhaozheng didn't know what to say, and Sha Lei on the side suddenly asked: "Hahena, aren't you almost twenty, why do you still call Brother Zhang Zhao? He is not yet seventeen." ”

Hahana turned her head to look at Sharai: "Use your kid to manage, what does my aunt like to call it." ”

After speaking, she turned her head to look at Zhang Zhao: "Brother Zhang Zhao, why don't I accompany you around, what do you think?"

Zhang Zhao looked at the already dark sky and shivered: "I'm sorry, Uncle Sha asked me to go back and rest early, and I won't accompany you." After speaking, in the teasing eyes of Sha Lei and the others, he turned around and fled.

Ignoring the strange expressions on the faces of the people around her, Hahana shouted in a delicate voice that completely did not match her figure: "Brother Zhang Zhao, I will come to you again tomorrow." Zhang Zhao sped up and got into the carriage and didn't dare to answer.

The next day, Hahana found some excuse to approach Zhang Zhao's carriage, and Zhang Zhao shrank in the carriage like a little daughter-in-law and did not dare to come out. Hahebao was helpless against his sister-in-law, and Ao Dong Shalei and others were even more heartless to watch Zhang Zhao's liveliness.

It was Lao Sha who came forward to relieve the siege and said that Zhang Zhao wanted to recuperate quietly, Hahena reluctantly left, and Zhang Zhao in the carriage finally settled peacefully. With this lesson, Zhang Zhao no longer showed his head along the way, and quietly practiced golden light transformation in the car.

On the third day of the march of the horse team of the Baitou tribe, the color of the trees on both sides of the road gradually began to change, not green but brownish, and there were patches of red forests in front of them, Lao Sha explained to Zhang Zhao that this was almost to Chibai City, one of the several large cities in the Xuanmu Domain.

There are only a handful of roads in this area where the red Berlin stretches as far as the eye can see, and each road converges in the city of Red Cypress. If you don't pass through Akaki Castle, you'll have to walk a few more days and get around the edge of this red forest.

Zhang Zhao looked a little jealous when Lao Sha talked about Chibai City: "Uncle Sha, is Chibai City in danger?"

Lao Sha shook his head: "The danger is not to mention, there are several big cities in the Xuanmu Domain, Chibai City is the most chaotic, the more idlers from all over the city are, the more things will happen, and the last thing we shepherds want is to cause trouble." So it's a bit of a headache when I think about it. ”

When the convoy reached the outskirts of Chibai Castle, someone in front of it stopped. The old shepherd, who was holding a white scarf during the competition between Zhang Zhao and Hahebao, galloped back, and gave instructions to these young people one by one from front to back.

Zhang Zhao and Lao Sha walked out of the carriage and listened to the old shepherd shouting all the way: "Go into the city slowly, don't look around, the horses follow closely and fast forward." All the ladies entered the carriage and did not look around. ”

When the old man approached the two, Lao Sha greeted: "Ao Qi, is Chibai City in chaos now?"

The old shepherd was Ao Qiang's brother Ao Qi, and he nodded: "It's a bit chaotic, but as long as we hurry through the city, there won't be any trouble." ”

Ao Qi had a good impression of Zhang Zhao, nodded at him, and raised his voice and shouted: "All the ladies outside the car are back in the car." ”

Behind the team, Ha Hebao and others galloped over. Hahana asked loudly, "Uncle Qi, do all the women have to get into the carriage?" She looked at Zhang Zhaojiao and said, "Brother Zhang Zhao, I'll take a carriage with you." ”

Ao Qi glanced at her and replied casually, "You don't have to get in the car." Then he picked up the reins and ran to the back of the line.

When Zhang Zhao saw Hahana coming, he hurriedly got back into the carriage and heard her say to herself outside: "Why don't I have to get into the carriage? ”

After a while, the convoy was back on its way. Gradually, in front of the red cypress city, there is a tall mountain peak full of red cypress on both sides of the red cypress city, the city is built tall and majestic according to the mountain, Zhang Zhao looked at the city wall that was several times higher than Aoki City and secretly amazed. Thinking about it, Ozki only said that the female dependents got into the car, so he opened the car door and looked out.

Ao Qi has always been in charge of the business in the south of the Baitou tribe, although there is no tribal business in Chibai City, it often has to pass through several times, and Lao Sha thought, these elderly shepherds do not like to stay in this kind of crowded city the most, he watched the tribal convoy slowly enter from the city gate, but his heart longed to be able to fly through Chibai City.

Chibai City is huge, and it takes a long time to walk through the city, and Ao Qi is in line with the orderly progress of the command team. The young shepherds on horseback of the Bald tribe all gathered their minds and walked forward with one mind.

Although the shepherds were dressed in very different attire from those in the city of Chibai, the people here had seen so many passers-by that they had long been unimpressed, and the white-headed tribe procession passed through the bustling crowd without much trouble. Seeing that the convoy was about to reach the southern half of Chibai City in a while, two tall carriages came in front of it.

These two carriages were much wider than the one Zhang Zhao sat on, and in front of them were six tall jujube red horses slowly pulling the cart forward with small steps. Dozens of guards followed on both sides of the carriage, all stroking the hilts of their swords with relaxed expressions.

Seeing from afar, Oaky asked his team to pull over and make way for the two wagons to pass first. The speed of the two carriages was very slow, the door of one of the carriages in front was wide open, and a man who looked like a noble son sat in the middle, with oily hair and pink face, a pair of peach blossom eyes, wearing a white brocade robe, and a hand-cranked folding fan with a flirtatious expression.

When the people of the white-headed tribe entered the city, they all listened to Ao Qi's orders, and honestly lowered their heads and eyes, not daring to look around, but the boy in the carriage looked at them without fear.

When the two sides were about to stagger, the noble prince frowned: "Stop." The tall carriage slowed down and stopped in front of Zhang Zhao's car. The noble prince stood on the car and carefully looked at the team of the white-headed tribe.

"Ben Gongzi still thinks about changing the taste, why are all men in this sheep herding team, not even a girl. The noble prince looked disappointed.

"Who said there are no women? I'm a woman. Hahana was not far away, and when she heard the loud greeting, she saw that the boy looked handsome, and winked at him a few times.

The noble prince looked at the sound and suddenly froze, made a "vomit" sound between his chest and throat, his cheeks bulged again and again, and he stretched out his left hand to cover his mouth tightly.

At this time, Ao Qi hurriedly came over and asked Hahana to step back, and the noble son had a long time in his mouth and nose, and finally calmed down his disgust. He was furious, jumped on the carriage and shouted, "Where is such an ugly bastard, do you know what this son ate today? If you really vomit, can you afford to pay for it?"

Ao Qi hurriedly made amends: "Son, we are all from small tribes, don't be surprised." The noble son snorted: "Go, it's really unappetizing." He didn't look at the people on the side of the white-headed tribe anymore, turned around and sat back in the car.

Seeing that the turmoil subsided, Oaky turned around and drank Hahana, who was called the ugly eight monsters and was about to come forward to theorize, and saw the six horses start to start, and the two carriages slowly left. Everyone in the Bald tribe breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, there was a sudden change, a white-haired old man in a gray cloth coarse shirt in the crowd across the street suddenly grabbed a few steps, and his fists struck out one after another, and the sound of "bang bang bang" continued, and in the blink of an eye, he punched each on the head of the horse pulling the cart, and the six jujube red horses fell to the ground silently, their hooves twitched, and the carriage leaned forward. The noble prince screamed in surprise and almost fell out, holding the car door with both hands.

The old man knocked down the cart horse like lightning and said nothing, his fists went forward and back, and his body stepped on the horse's corpse, like a fierce tiger, about to jump into the carriage.

In addition to the noble son, there was also a coachman and a man in Tsing Yi on the carriage. The man in Tsing Yi pushed the coachman away, stood up diagonally, leaned forward to meet the old man, and punched again and again.

The old man in gray and the man in green clothes stepped on the corpse of a horse, and the other stood on the wheel, intersecting with fists like breaking a drum, and they exchanged dozens of moves in an instant.

The guards next to the car reacted, drew their swords from their waists and gathered around, and just lined up to help, but behind them were swords flashing, and a woman with a tulle mask rushed out from behind them with double swords.

The guards fell one after another, and the rest turned to resist, and the women's double swords stabbed again and again, and they were also desperate for their lives to rush to the noble son in the car.

At this time, the two people in the car gradually divided the superiority, the old man's menacing offensive was blocked by the big man in Tsing Yi, with a punch from the big man in Tsing Yi, the old man was shocked by a somersault and jumped in front of the woman with two swords, he immediately punched out with both fists, and each punch had a guard vomit blood and fell to the ground.

"Stand down. The man in Tsing Yi gave an order, and the remaining dozen or so guards hurriedly dodged away. At this time, the noble son in the car also came back to his senses and looked forward behind the big man in Tsing Yi.

"Who is this old guy? I don't know. The noble prince looked at the graceful woman again: "This girl looks really good, Uncle Luo, don't hurt her for a while." ”

Uncle Luo, the man in Tsing Yi, didn't answer, but only stared at the two people in front of him: "You two are blocking the street and hurting people, there must be a reason." ”

"Blood debt and blood payment!" the old man suddenly launched again, his fists turned into a gray shadow, and he rushed forward frantically.

The woman with two swords helped from the side, and the two rushed to Uncle Luo, a man in green clothes, together, and the three of them fought together. At this moment, the door of the carriage behind opened and an old man in a green robe came out in his fifties, with a white face and beard, and his hair tied up with a green belt.

The green-robed old man slowly stepped forward and walked to your son's side: "Young Master Lin, what's the matter?" Lin Gongzi's eyes stared greedily at the woman with the pair of swords in the field: "It's nothing, Mr. Hu wait for a while." When Uncle Luo catches this girl, let's go on. ”

The old man in the field punched faster and faster, his face was red and radiant, the original deep wrinkles gradually smoothed out, he looked as if he was more than ten years younger, and his body gradually exuded different brilliance, at first it was only red, yellow and green, and after more than a dozen moves, there were more blue and blue, surrounded by five colors, the two fists thunderbolted and the people in Tsing Yi collided again and again.

Uncle Luo, the man in Tsing Yi, also emitted a five-colored light, much brighter than the old man, when the two tried their best to fight each other, the woman with the double sword was no longer able to intervene, and every time she rushed up, Uncle Luo was shocked back.

Seeing that it was only a matter of time before the old man and the woman with the double swords were defeated, Lin Gongzi finally put his mind at ease, and at this time, the veil of the woman with the double swords was shaken off by the fist wind, and he looked at it and finally remembered. "It turned out to be you, little lady, your man has been dead for a few months, so let this son take care of you. ”

Lin Gongzi laughed wildly, but the old man in the audience was inspired by his words. With a loud shout, the clothes all over the body instantly bulged, and the whole person seemed to have become taller. The old man's punches began to grow slower, but more and more powerful.

"Sonorous and sonorous" with every fist wind struck, the old man also shouted loudly in his mouth. The brilliance on his arms became more and more shining, and it had the potential to surpass the light on Uncle Luo's body. Uncle Luo felt that the pressure on his hands was getting heavier, and he began to be a little surprised in his heart, this old man had just stepped into the Five Qi Dynasty at most, how could he have fought with himself who had already stepped into the peak of the Five Qi for so long, and there was a tendency to become more and more courageous.

Mr. Hu beside Lin Gongzi saw some doorways and said, "Guard Luo, this person has taken the Killing Pill, you have to be careful." Uncle Luo responded, and resisted the old man's crazy blow with all his might.

Lin Gongzi was a little surprised when he heard Mr. Hu's words: "Killing the Gods, this old guy is really desperate, could it be that the little lady also ate one? That's a pity." ”

Mr. Hu shook his head: "That woman doesn't seem to have taken it, and her cultivation is not enough." Even the middle three realms are barely strong. ”

Lin Gongzi was overjoyed: "That's good, Uncle Luo, hurry up and work harder, I can't wait, young master." ”

Lin Gongzi is the son of Lin Feng, the great elder of Fengchun Hall in Chibai City, Fengchun Hall is one of the most famous anther merchants in the Xuanmu Domain, and the anthers produced are a must-have for those high-rollers who are still looking for flowers and willows. Mr. Hu is the elder of the Wanhua Pavilion in the Xuanmu Four Holy Sects, and almost all of the income of the Wanhua Pavilion comes from the prostitution business operating in various places, and he came to Chibai City to discuss the purchase of medicine with Fengchun Tang.

Although he has seen a lot of acts of forcing good people to become prostitutes, Mr. Hu is also a little disdainful of Lin Gongzi's impatience. He turned his face to look at the battle in the field, his brow furrowing.

Uncle Luo had begun to gradually lose his strength, and cracks appeared in the gray cloth clothes on the old man's body, revealing bulging muscles. Every punch that was thrown out with an angry shout, Uncle Luo had to take a step back to take it.

The people in the tree cave that day would not have thought of this scene, the old man was able to exert his potential to such a situation after taking the Killing God Pill. The strength of the old man, who should have been unable to withstand the madness of the medicine and died of breaking through his body, was still rising, and even broke through the peak realm of the Five Qi Dynasty.

The five-colored light on the old man's body gradually dimmed, turning into a kind of deathly gray, and the gray became thicker and thicker, almost black. Uncle Luo was even more shocked to witness all this up close, and there was a trace of Yin and Yang breaking through the realm on his opponent's body.

But even Zhang Zhao and the others, who were watching, found that the old man's eyes, which had swelled to nearly twice as much, were sluggish, and he was completely supporting his progress with a hatred in his heart.

The old man's godless gaze kept staring in the direction of Lin Gongzi, and suddenly he let out a terrible low roar in his throat, his body squatted and bounced up suddenly, his feet kicked out a deep pit on the ground, and the strands of broken clothes floated behind him, and he flew into Lin Gongzi with a right fist and a tiger roar.

The old man forced out all his strength and the blow grazed Uncle Luo's side, and Uncle Luo's fists were bounced away as soon as they hit the old man's body, and the woman with the double sword rushed desperately, but was knocked down by a punch. Then Uncle Luo looked back at the old man in horror and went straight to Lin Gongzi. Over there, Lin Gongzi was completely stunned, and he knew that he would definitely not be able to block this punch, so he had to stand straight and wait for death.

Mr. Hu, who was beside Lin Gongzi, sighed, stepped forward sideways, stretched out a palm, and the brilliance in his palm flashed, turning into green leaves, and countless green leaves were stacked together, flat in front of the old man's fist.

With a sound of "pop", the old man's fist scattered the layers of blades, and after colliding with Mr. Hu's fist, he remained motionless, and then Mr. Hu withdrew his hand and coughed lightly: "The Divine Killing Pill is really a miracle medicine in the world, and it can even make a cultivator break through the five qi yin and yang realms." ”

He looked at the old man standing still and sighed, "It's a pity." The people around him were thinking about what he meant, and a crisp sound suddenly erupted from the old man's body, as if countless bones were broken at the same time, and then the old man's swollen upper body "snorted" again and again, bursting out of a cloud of blood mist, and the whole person suddenly fell to the ground like mud, piled up.

Uncle Luo was shocked for a moment: "Thank you, Mr. Hu." Mr. Hu didn't look smug. Looking at the tragic state of the old man in front of him, his whole body was shattered into powder, and he shook his head slightly.

Lin Gongzi didn't care about this, he rushed to the side of the double-sword woman who was knocked down by Uncle Luo in a few steps, kicked away the woman's double-sword, ignored the woman's resistance and screamed, stepped forward and picked it up, and his hands kept touching up and down.

"Little lady, you can't run away this time. I'll carry you to the car and have fun. After Lin Gongzi finished speaking, he hugged the woman and wanted to get into the carriage.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhao couldn't hold back the anger in his heart anymore, he stood up from the carriage and shouted: "You shameless one, let her go." ”

Everyone was attracted by Zhang Zhao's loud shout, and Ao Qi was even more frightened. He stepped forward and grabbed Zhang Zhao and apologized to Lin Gongzi: "The child is not sensible, let's go, let's go." ”

A group of young people from the white-headed tribe also looked at each other indignantly, and Lin Gongzi hugged the woman proudly: "You haven't taken care of your disgusting business, if you don't get out of the way, I'll clean you up when my son's happiness is over." ”

Zhang Zhao ignored Ao Qi and Lao Sha's desperate pulling, and shouted loudly: "Aren't you afraid of retribution? Sooner or later, someone will clean you up." Lao Sha hugged his waist and begged repeatedly: "Little Ancestor, don't say any more." ”

Lin Gongzi turned around and smiled: "I've heard a lot of this, but you should let Ben Gongzi see what retribution is." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Zhao, who had been glaring at him angrily, saw the woman in his arms open her eyes, open her blood-covered lips and smile in her direction, and then said fiercely in a poignant voice:

"His recompense is coming. ”