The horse's hooves sounded rapidly, and their backs thundered.

Thirteen rode fast horses, galloping on the official road like the wind, and where they passed, the strong wind brought up by the wind made the branches and leaves of the trees along the way shake and make a loud noise.

The momentum of the thirteen horsemen is not inferior to that of thousands of horses.

However, with the sound of plopping, the smoke and dust became even hotter, and everyone reined in their horses at the same time, and the fast horses were all pulled up and neighed, and they barely stopped.

Except for the man with a high crown and a cold face, who looked ahead, everyone else looked back and looked at the smoke and dust below.

A staggering figure slowly stood up from the smoke and dust, because it fell to the ground from the fast horse, it was inevitable that it rolled twice, making the whole body dusty, and the hair on the face was also gray and black. However, he obviously didn't feel any discomfort, he still closed his eyes, sleepwalked forward, touched his disobedient horse, turned over the horse skillfully, adjusted the direction, and continued to move forward, the whole process, he didn't even open his eyes once.

The others just watched all this solemnly and silently, and waited until he got back on his horse and urged the horse again, and then drove the horse together.

Although the same situation has been seen countless times along the way, the corners of Ling Xiao's mouth still can't help twitching.

The first time they saw the Sect Master fall from his horse because he was dozing, their entourage was all dumbfounded, and they almost slipped off their horses.

Fortunately, the guard wearing an iron mask next to the sect leader was surprisingly good, swept over in mid-air, stretched out his hand to copy and help, and helped the sect leader back on horseback, the speed was so fast that it was only a blink of an eye, and everything returned to the same as before, making people suspect that everything just now was just their own dazzle.

In fact, if it weren't for Fu Hanqing's lack of temper, falling seven or eight times in an hour, completely shattering the beautiful illusions of these Demon Sect disciples, they would definitely be willing to deceive themselves into explaining all this with a collective dazzle.

However, because of the unrepentant death of the leader, everyone had to accept the truth with grief.

Because Fu Hanqing dozed off almost all day and night, it was a common thing to fall off the horse, at the beginning, every time Di Yi could push him back in mid-air in time, but there were too many times, even Di Jiu couldn't see it, and told Di Yi to leave that bastard alone. And Di Yi didn't know if he had finally exhausted his patience, and finally turned a blind eye to the fact that his sect leader had fallen into the dust.

At first, Fu Hanqing would touch his head and laugh embarrassedly, but after falling a few more times, even this little shame disappeared completely. Even if you fall off your horse, you can continue to get on your horse in a half-asleep state and continue to hurry.

Poor Ling Xiao was the youngest of the disciples who served this time, and he was full of enthusiasm to follow the new sect leader, show his strengths, make a difference, and revitalize the Divine Sect.

For this trip, I don't know how much longing, hope, and expectation I have, but before the first destination has arrived, I am full of enthusiasm and am almost poured into ice by the terrible facts.

This, this, this, this is their master.

It is the leader who they place infinite hopes on and worship as gods.

Not only him, but the other disciples were almost all disgraced and depressed. At first, everyone didn't have any good illusions, and comforted themselves, the sect leader must be a strange person, a strange person, there will be strange deeds.

For example, the legendary hero of so-and-so, who is invincible in the world, but hides in the folk to play the piano for people, such as a certain hero, if he is willing, he can get ten thousand fortunes at any time, but he is willing to be a beggar, eating and drinking.

For example......

In short, the sect leader seems, although a little unproductive and a little strange, but the reason why the sect leader became the sect leader must have something great about him, and he will definitely make a feat that shocks everyone.

However, day after day, as the days passed, the Sect Master remained unchanged day after day, never ending sleep, falling and falling, so that everyone's only hope was in vain.

Obviously it was impassioned and full of enthusiasm, enough to boast about all the fellow sect members, why did it become like this, follow such a sect leader to the branch hall, but how to face the eyes of the branch hall, thinking of this thought, the disciples were so ashamed and annoyed that they wanted to bury their heads in the cracks of the ground.

However, the road still has to go forward, and it is getting closer and closer to Zhao Guo. Out of consideration for the dignity of the sect leader, Ling Xiao once plucked up his courage and proposed to change the sect leader to a carriage. It's a pity that I don't know why the high-ranking Heavenly King refused and continued to let Fu Hanqing stumble all the way forward.

Seeing that the official road was almost exhausted, I saw the end of the official road from afar, and a large group of people were surrounded by black pressure, and a brocade tent and a Chinese curtain were set up in front of him. It looks like the battle is quite small.

Everyone reined in their horses and walked slowly, naturally slowing down, letting Di Jiu ride alone and walk in the front. As soon as Di Yi looked back at Fu Hanqing, he didn't say anything, so he rode his horse slightly slower than half a horse and followed behind Di Jiu.

Before they could get closer, a slender man in a Confucian shirt stepped forward and bowed deeply to Di Jiu: "Zhao Guo Branch Hall greets the sect leader. ”

Di Jiuluo pulled the horse's body to the side, avoided this salute, and said lightly: "I am not the sect leader. ”

No?

The man was slightly stunned, this person was dressed in a high crown, with a sharp temperament, if his eyes were substantial, people did not dare to face it, and immediately his body, like a loose bone and a strong bamboo, could not be shaken, it was the guard wearing an iron mask beside him, and it also made people look at it, and they did not dare to underestimate it, such a person, not the sect leader, who else.

Besides, the other horsemen all followed him respectfully, everyone's eyes followed him, and everyone's movements were signaled by him, how could he not be the sect master.

Di Jiu tilted his head slightly and glanced back. Ling Xiao and the others immediately reined in and dodged to both sides. Nearly 100 disciples from the Zhao State Branch Hall who had prepared Chinese tents and fine wine to wash the dust and catch the wind for the sect leader looked back along the road that everyone had away, and saw ......

In the smoke and dust of the horse, a horse came slowly, and the horse ...... Well, the dusty one...... It seems to be a human ...... The whole person was on the horse, his hands were around the horse's neck, his clothes were gray, and his hair was full of grass clippings and sand......

The poor Zhao Guo Branch Master slowly turned his head, and his neck began to rattle. He raised his head with difficulty and looked at Di Jiu, as if there were countless lamentations in his eyes: "No! ”

And Di Jiu smiled, the smile of this unsmiling Heavenly King at the moment was surprisingly handsome.

He smiled and nodded, and said almost cruelly, "This is the sect leader." ”

In the deathly silence, Ling Xiao, the youngest member of the entourage, began to cower and try to find a place to hide. He couldn't bear to look up at the expressions and faces of these branch disciples, and he was even more afraid that everyone would look at them with reproachful eyes of puzzled questions,

In this silence, no one can be sure who will be the first to gasp and who will be the first to exclaim.

In short, the Demon Sect, which attaches the most importance to the rules, between the upper and lower levels, has the strictest etiquette, and has the most powerful punishment for rudeness, on this day, many disciples are completely out of control.

The shrill cry made the sleeping Fu Hanqing so depressed that he wanted to raise his hand to cover his ears, but this action once again caused his immediate body to lose balance and fall down.

So the exclamation stopped. Suddenly the heavens and the earth returned to silence.

Fu Hanqing still got up like no one else, closed his eyes and continued to touch his horse.

Di Jiu looked at the sect leader who didn't know what was going on at all, and shouted in a deep voice: "Sect leader." ”

The kings of the Demon Sect have already mastered how to wake up the sleeping sect leader, this sound sounds ordinary, but in fact, it is also the internal force of his life and fortune that came into Fu Hanqing's ears, which is extremely irritating to the eardrums.

Fu Hanqing shivered, immediately jumped up, and opened his eyes at the same time, and suddenly found that there were hundreds of people standing in front of him, all with strange expressions on their faces, stiff expressions, confused eyes, and everyone seemed to have been greatly hit mentally.

He touched his head in confusion, lifted the gray and black face, and could barely see its original face, and smiled stupidly: "What happened?" ”

The crowd was filled with gasps and the terrible grinding of teeth as if a person's sanity was about to crumble.

The poor branch master of Zhao Guo was originally a scholar who looked personable, elegant and gentle, but his face was about to turn the color of pig liver at this moment. He closed his eyes, looked up to the sky and took a deep breath, his whole body trembled for a while, and then he bit and knelt down: "Meet the sect leader." ”

After following him, nearly 100 people knelt down one after another, but some people even knelt staggeringly, as if they would fall down at any time, and some people did not kneel, but simply sat on the ground with weak legs.

Hundreds of people spoke at the same time, and their voices were all weak, "Meet the sect leader." ”

The brains of the people who had just woken up were basically a piece of mush, so the Sect Leader, who was in a daze, looked at a bunch of half-lowered heads in a daze, and continued to repeat his question: "What happened?" "That is, there are extenuating circumstances.

Similarly, a series of stimuli received by the disciples of the Zhao State Branch Hall in a very short period of time, and they could only consider themselves unlucky.

History of martial arts. Fu Hanqing, the lord of Shura, is a stranger in the world. The division is unknowable, and the art industry is vast and unpredictable. When he first took charge of the Demon Sect, that is, he patrolled the world, and when he first arrived in Zhao State, he did what he said, and everyone was deeply different.

From this day on, Fu Hanqing really came into contact with the rivers and lakes, and from this day on, the rivers and lakes gradually began to know Fu Hanqing.

The new Demon Sect Master, the strange way of handling affairs, the strange angle of looking at things, and many of his completely unreasonable actions gradually began to shake and shock the entire Demon Sect and the righteous path of the world, and as a result, there were amazing changes that swept the entire rivers and lakes and strange changes that changed the entire martial arts, but all this is a later story.