The snow lasted for several days, and the entire field was white as far as the eye could see.

A small caravan, stepping on the snow, struggled to move forward.

"Bah, with such a lot of snow, those thieves shouldn't come out. ”

One of the caravan men with dozens of braids spat and spoke.

"Be careful, what's ahead?"

Before he could finish his sentence, he heard someone shouting in front of him.

He hurried forward, at the same time, holding a short axe in each hand.

In this wasteland, you must be vigilant at all times, otherwise it will be a dead end.

Soon he was at the front, and he saw two companions, one on the left and one on the right, carrying something in their bags, and when he looked closer, he saw a snowdrift in front of him.

It caught their attention because the snowdrift was incomplete and one arm was exposed.

As they approached, the snowdrift moved slightly, and then a teenager's head sticked out.

The boy stretched, looked around, and then greeted them lazily, "Hey!"

Everyone in the caravan was shocked, in such a cold and snowy place, this kid could still sleep soundly!

Immediately after, the snow beside the boy moved, and a little monkey came out, blinking with big eyes.

"Who are you?"

"It's a person from the ancestral dragon city management clan's merchant inn, a few days ago, I met three thieves over there and was separated from the caravan. Lu Hao said.

He believes that the story of the three seasons of thieves should have spread.

As he expected, after the caravan exchanged glances, their expressions relaxed slightly. The two sides talked for a while, and the other party repeatedly questioned him about his details, and after a full two quarters of an hour, he gave up continuing the questioning.

The two sides reached an agreement that Lu Hao could follow this caravan, but he had to pay a certain reward.

This small caravan is small in scale, but it is very well-informed. From their mouths, Lu Hao found out a lot about the situation.

Because someone was chasing, Lu Hao still acted separately from Chen Ming after learning swordsmanship.

"When I arrived, there was the Blood Rock Department ahead, and it was also the first tribe on the periphery of Lirong, and the general caravans were here to rest for a while, and then go to their respective targets. If the Rongrong tribes want to plunder the Beijianmen Pass, they will also transit through here. ”

When a red stone mountain appeared in the vast field in the distance, the people of the small caravan said to Lu Hao.

The territory of the Lirong Blood Rock Department was not very large, and when they approached, Lu Hao saw that there were many stone pillars in various parts of this red stone mountain.

These pillars are painted with patterns that resemble tattoos on the bodies of barbarian samurai.

"This is the totem pole of the Tanrong Rong, similar to the formation of human warriors, you don't mess around. One of the caravans reminded Lu Hao.

Lu Hao nodded.

"Don't be too polite to the raccoon, they only respect strength. Another man in the caravan said.

As he said this, a sinister smile appeared on his lips.

Lu Hao didn't see it, but nodded vigorously.

He left the caravan and went straight to find the barbarians.

"Hey, I want to ask you something!"

According to the caravan's statement, Lu Hao grabbed the squatting man on the side of the road, glared and asked.

The fox didn't raise his head, and grinned.

"The boy of Wu Weiguo, new here, right?"

Lu Hao had been pretending to be familiar with the situation here, but he didn't expect that the other party would see him clearly at a glance.

"Have you been deceived by someone, thinking that we are only respectful, so we have to pretend to be fierce?"

Lu Hao was suddenly embarrassed, let go of his hand, laughed twice, and then squatted on the side of the road like that Lirong.

"This ...... Uncle, how do you know?"

Before going north, Lu Hao regarded the Raccoon Rong as a monster like a wild beast, but when he saw the Raccoon Rong for the first time in Ancestral Dragon City, he found that they were also humans with two eyes and one nose, and Lu Hao was even more curious about them.

"Every year there are a lot of idiots like you who are killed by us. The raccoon swiped his palm on Lu Hao's neck, and his voice became gloomy.

"Squeak!" the little monkey stuck out his head and glared at him.

The fox snorted and reached out to grab the little monkey, but was slapped away by the little monkey's paw.

"You monkey, you have so much strength...... "Instead of being angry, she laughed.

After laughing, he stretched out his hand to Lu Hao: "Boy, indeed, we are ruthless, only strength is respectful, if you want to ask me a question, you must beat me first, otherwise, you will die here obediently!"

Speaking of which, he had already held Lu Hao's hand.

The two hands shook each other, and the fox roared angrily, and the muscles on the hands burst out, and the green tendons formed a series of wonderful brute lines.

"Thirty thousand catties...... 35,000 catties...... 40,000 catties ......"

Lu Hao could feel that the strength in his hands was rapidly increasing!

Ordinary martial artists, when they reach the subtle realm, 40,000 catties of strength is not bad.

and through the secluded realm, it is 50,000.

But the fox in front of him that Lu Hao grabbed casually, his strength exceeded 50,000 catties!

Lu Hao now somewhat understands why the Beijianmen Pass must be guarded by a large army at any time.

"Hey, boy, are you alright?"

The raccoon was equally surprised.

As a warrior of all the people, almost all of them have been to the Beijianmen Pass and fought bloody battles with the warriors of the Wuwei Empire.

At Lu Hao's age, and with such strength, there is no one else in that Leng Rong's memory!

"You used it hard at first, now it's my turn!"

Lu Hao smiled, and then exerted his strength.

He didn't use any vitality, but only brute force.

If it had been before, his brute strength was not outstanding.

However, after soaking in the blood of the Xuanhuang Dragon for half a year and cultivating the secret art of refining the body, his current body is far stronger than in the past.

With the strength of the flesh alone, there are more than 60,000 catties!

Therefore, when he exerted his strength, the hand bones of the fox suddenly creaked.

"How?"

Lu Hao let go, and then asked with a smile.

"Haha, yes, yes, I didn't expect that you Nanban would have this kind of man, but you only passed the first level, and you want me to tell you that you have to pass the second level!"

Lu Hao scratched his head: "What second level?"

"You come with me!"

The barbarian took him to a big tent, Lu Hao smelled a strong smell of wine, and then saw the other party come over with a big jar in one hand: "Drink, as long as you can drink two jars of our wine, I will treat you as a friend!"

Lu Hao's face was a little bitter.

He has no taboos, but he doesn't like to drink.

Not only does he not like to drink, but he is also easy to get drunk, even if he uses his vitality to dissolve, his amount of alcohol is pitifully small!

"What's the matter, don't drink it?" the barbarian's voice suddenly turned cold.

Lu Hao was thinking about how to deal with it, when suddenly, the little monkey on his shoulder pounced on him and snatched the wine jar from the barbarian's hand.

"Ahem, you want me to drink...... I also have a rule, I have to pass Wukong's level first, and if I can't pass him, I won't drink!"

While Lu Hao was talking, the little monkey had already planted his head in the wine jar.

I only heard the sound of cooing, and in the daze gaze of the barbarian, the little monkey drank all the wine in the jar that was twice the size of his body!

After drinking, he was not satisfied, and snatched another jar.

Then the grunt sounded again!