Now the New World is gradually entering summer.

Near the southern border of the Northern Wilderness, the surrounding vegetation had begun to become sparse, and there were hardly any horses and horses to be seen on the official road, and the sun hanging high in the sky was emitting astonishing light and heat, roasting the earth to a blazing heat.

Zuo Zhicheng and Xu Hongfei walked slowly on the pipe, Zuo Zhicheng was only wearing a thin shirt, and it seemed that his skin seemed to be very tanned, which was the shadow formed by the night sea absorbing the light.

But even with such a large sun, not a drop of sweat came out of his face, neck, or back, his eyes were clear, his steps were steady, and nothing seemed to interfere with his will.

In contrast, Xu Hongfei's footsteps behind him are a little vain, he has been walking with his feet for a long time, and he still has to follow Zuo Zhicheng's footsteps under the high weight of the life bush 'not bad', even if Zuo Zhicheng has deliberately slowed down, Xu Hongfei is already exhausted at this time, his mouth is dry and his eyes are full of stars.

Zuo Zhicheng's pupils in his left eye contracted slightly, and he looked at the area in the north for several miles and said, "The next stronghold is the last stop in the desert, and there will be no place for supplies after that."

When we got there, we bought a few horses. As he spoke, he glanced back at Xu Hongfei: "Your body is too poor, you must strengthen your cultivation in this area after you go back." ”

"Yes...... Be. Xu Hongfei gasped and said, "I'm sorry, sir, I'm dragging you down, why don't you go first......"

Zuo Zhicheng glanced at Xu Hongfei, flashed directly in his legs, and kicked Xu Hongfei's chest, kicking the other party more than 5 meters away.

"If you don't want to drag me down, then work hard to cultivate. Now there is chaos in the Northern Wilderness, and the remnants of the hell gates are still rebelling everywhere. It's the best combat training. Zuo Zhicheng said lightly: "According to the intelligence of the Shadow Corps, the Son of Enma will now break through in the direction of the Naruta Mountain Range.

You go with me, and when you get to the outskirts of the mountains, I'll put you down, and then you'll fight with the ordinary members of the Shadow Legion. ”

A cold light flashed in Zuo Zhicheng's eyes: "What I prepared for you is definitely enough for you to survive the desert." Kill the scattered disciples of the Hell Gate, as well as the bandits and bandits. If you can't even pass this little trial, even if my money on you is in vain. ”

"My lord, I will not disappoint you." Xu Hongfei rubbed his chest, got up and said.

After more than ten minutes, the two of them came to a walled city, which was also the last stronghold before entering the desert on the way. Although the walled city is full of dilapidated houses and collapsed walls, it is now crowded. There are all kinds of rivers and lakes, underworld people, all kinds of vendors, and people from the imperial court.

Zuo Zhicheng took Xu Hongfei and walked directly towards the largest inn in the walled city. There were several fights along the way, but Zuo Zhicheng only skimmed it slightly.

"I heard that the Huangquan Demon Palace has gathered treasures from the Hell Gate for hundreds of years, and the gold bricks alone can cover the entire city, and it is said that when the seven major forces open the treasure house of the Demon Palace. The golden light illuminated a hundred miles in all directions. ”

"What about the martial arts secrets of the Hell Gate? If only I could pick up a book of martial arts secrets for Hell Gate. ”

"Hahaha, Zhao Laosan. You don't even know a single big character, and you want to learn the martial arts of Hell Gate? I think even if the Hell Soul Cleansing Sutra is placed in front of you, you don't know him, he doesn't know you! ”

"Hahahaha!"

As soon as Zuo Zhicheng and Xu Hongfei entered the inn hall, there was a burst of laughter, it was many people who were discussing the matter of the Hell Gate, after all, the battle between the seven major forces and the Hell Gate. It shook almost the entire continent and attracted the attention of countless people.

Zuo Zhicheng and Xu Hongfei casually found a corner seat and sat down, and ordered a large table of dishes.

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound of ping-pong in the hall, and a bald man knocked over the bowl in the hand of a teenager. There was a burst of punches and kicks at the young man on the ground: "His grandmother's, Xiao Hua, you don't look at who Lao Tzu is, you have to come to our Golden Tiger Dart Bureau to ask for food." ”

The people on the side laughed, the little flower was in tatters, his face was full of dust, although he was punched and kicked by the big man, he didn't dodge, but said hardly: "I'm not called Hanako, I just watched you finish eating......"

"Damn, you dare to talk back." Several of Dahan's companions also gathered around with a smile.

It turned out that the young man saw that the big man and his party were about to leave after eating, so he went to their table, intending to eat some leftovers. As a result, the big men saw it, and they wanted to beat the young man.

However, although these big men in the Golden Tiger Dart Bureau punched and kicked, the young man was lying on the ground, but he was holding on, and he refused to dodge or scream.

Hearing the noise, Xu Hongfei frowned, looked at the men who were laughing wildly, and clenched his fists unconsciously.

Zuo Zhicheng glanced at him and said lightly: "You want to make a move?" He poured a glass of wine, raised his head and drank it: "These people are the lowest level of the rivers and lakes. Coming for the treasure of the Hell Gate, they have no strength, and they are just trying to rely on luck to reach the sky one step at a time. Their lives are short and insignificant, and in order to vent their anguish, they can only look for beings who are weaker than themselves. ”

"You want to be a good person and do good deeds, I have no opinion. This is also a belief, although narrow, but more persistent. It's just that you need to bear the final result yourself, don't drag me down. ”

After getting Zuo Zhicheng's words that seemed to be approved, Xu Hongfei immediately stood up, he didn't use it, he just clenched his fists and rushed over to fight with several big men. The people around immediately cheered, shouted, cheered, and cursed.

There was a smell of blood and violence in the air.

Just when Xu Hongfei was fighting with several big men of the Golden Tiger Dart Bureau, a man with an ordinary appearance and a short and fat figure sat opposite Zuo Zhicheng.

Zuo Zhicheng's eyes flowed slightly: "I didn't expect it...... Aside from Qingyueyang, Qingyueying, and He Zizai, you are the fourth strongest martial artist in the Shadow Corps I've ever seen. ”

The fat man smiled, just like a simple farmer: "No way, in a chaotic place like the Northern Wilderness, the strength is not strong, and I don't know how to die." ”

Zuo Zhicheng did not continue to do homework, but said coldly: "Before tomorrow morning, I want six horses, dry food and water for two people for ten days, and a map to the Naruta Mountains." ”

"Don't worry, Lord Celestial Snake King, it's all ready." As he spoke, he looked at Xu Hongfei, who had the upper hand, but was beaten and his nose was swollen and said, "My lord, you are not suitable to make a move in this kind of place, do you want me to come forward?" ”

"No, young man, there will always be this kind of time to punch for justice." Zuo Zhicheng shook his head: "One day he will understand that justice is never a kind of power, and only strength can defend his justice." (To be continued......)