Chapter 2 Eight Dogs

Before Zhou Hao left the barracks, Xue Wanche not only wrote a letter for Zhou Hao to hand over to his registered master Qian Junchen, but also drew a simple map and handed it to Zhou Hao, marking the general location of the Mixed Yuan Sect.

According to the map, Goryeo is in the northeast of the Northern Yen Kingdom. The Mixed Yuan Sect is in the northwest direction of the Northern Yan Kingdom. The distance between the two is more than 10,000 miles.

At such a long distance, even if it is a divine horse with a hissing wind beast, I am afraid that it will take more than half a month.

Therefore, Zhou Hao was not in a hurry, and after leaving the Beiyan camp for dozens of miles, he slowed down his horse speed and walked forward with the reins.

Although it is the beginning of spring, it is the time when everything is full of life. But in the ruined land of Goryeo, Zhou Hao traveled all the way, but saw a bleak scene of ruins and broken walls, overgrown grass, and extinct people.

Goryeo was originally a small country, with a population less than that of a county in Liaodong, and after the toss of the Fusang people, it almost became a barren land.

Zhou Hao was accustomed to the scene in front of him, but he was attracted by the competition between the mountain tiger and the hissing wind beast.

These two guys, who are both spirit beasts, are not convinced by anyone, and since they left the barracks, they have begun to compete blatantly!

Speed was originally the strength of the Hissing Wind Beast, but after running wildly for dozens of miles, the Mountain Tiger didn't fall behind at all! Closely followed the Hissing Wind Beast every step of the way! He even ran in front of the Hissing Wind Beast from time to time as if provocatively, and a pair of eyes staring at the Hissing Wind Beast were full of disdain!

And the big black eyes of the Hissing Wind Beast were also full of haughty looks. If it weren't for Zhou Hao firmly holding the reins, the Hissing Wind Beast would probably really be teased by the mountain tiger.

It wasn't until after running for nearly a hundred miles that the mountain tiger's endurance finally fell to the wind, and it was almost impossible to keep up with the pace of the wind beast.

Looking at the panting mountain tiger, the eyes of the hissing wind beast actually revealed a little smugness, and its steps became more and more brisk!

Seeing that he was really no match for others on the strength of the Hissing Wind Beast, he simply stood on all fours, jumped onto the back of the Hissing Wind Beast, and actually lay still on his stomach!

The neighing beast is several feet longer than an ordinary horse, not to mention a mountain tiger, even if there are two more people, the broad back can also accommodate it.

When the Hissing Wind Beast saw that the mountain tiger had actually jumped on his back, he immediately snorted unwillingly.

Seeing this, Zhou Hao laughed, and hurriedly patted the Hissing Wind Beast's neck lightly, calming the Hissing Wind Beast.

In this way, one person, one horse, and one mastiff ran out of two hundred miles in just half a day.

It was noon, and Zhou Hao, whose stomach began to growl, found a stream on the side of the road, and began to eat dry food with the clear water.

It's just that before Zhou Hao could eat, there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves from behind him.

Zhou Hao looked back in a little surprise, and saw that from the way he came, a group of knights were galloping quickly.

Zhou Hao's eyesight is amazing, and he is still two hundred zhang away, and he has already seen the situation of this group of knights clearly.

I saw that there were eight knights in this group of knights, and each of them was holding another empty mount in addition to the mount under his crotch. The eight knights, all dressed in purple robes and full of anxiety, were rushing in their direction.

Seeing these eight knights, Zhou Hao's pupils suddenly shrank slightly, and he said in a low voice: "It's actually Ji Yue's eight dogs!

Thinking of this, Zhou Hao's face turned cold, and he silently took off the horn bow on his back, and put the quiver next to the saddle of the Hissing Wind Beast on his back.

Although the Star Silver Bow was strong, it was too consuming of internal strength, and Zhou Hao asked himself if he couldn't use it now.

Zhou Hao thought about it again, and then took out the small silver shield from the package and hid it under his clothes, protecting the vital point on his chest.

After doing all this, Zhou Hao walked to the middle of the avenue without hurrying, and waited for the arrival of the eight dogs.

Just in the blink of an eye, the eight dogs saw Zhou Hao standing on the avenue, and his eyes suddenly showed a look of great joy.

They thought that when Zhou Hao got out of the barracks, he would definitely rely on the speed of the hissing wind beast, how fast and as fast as he could, and how far he could escape. If you want to catch up with this kid, I'm afraid it's a very difficult thing.

Unexpectedly, it was only half a day, but after chasing two hundred miles, they caught up with Zhou Hao, which was really unexpected by them.

One of the eight dogs, led by Zhou Hao, immediately raised his eyebrows when he saw Zhou Hao's figure, and shouted loudly: "Brothers, quickly disperse and surround him, don't let this kid escape!"

When the other seven people heard this, they scattered one after another, and quickly surrounded Zhou Hao in a fan shape.

When he arrived sixty or seventy feet in front of Zhou Hao, the eight dogs turned over and dismounted, approaching step by step with a vigilant face.

Zhou Hao stood still at all, watching them come up with cold eyes, but he didn't have the slightest intention of making the first move.

The eight dogs looked at Zhou Hao, who was as calm as a mountain, and their eyes were also very surprised, and they all glanced at each other, not knowing what this kid's idea was.

The eight dogs didn't stop until they were forced to be about twenty feet in front of Zhou Hao.

I saw the leader staring at Zhou Hao, and said proudly: "Where does Lord Zhou want to go? Why didn't you leave the camp without saying hello? I will be ordered by the Lord of the Prison Army to ask the Lord to go back to the camp for a while!"

Zhou Hao glanced coldly at the yellow-faced man about forty years old led by him, and said with a grin at the corner of his mouth: "The little master has resigned from the military post to the general, where are you going to do your!

The yellow-faced man at the head smiled gloomily and said, "Resign from the military position, then Your Excellency is still a citizen of Beiyan! Now His Royal Highness the Seventh of Beiyan invites you to go back, and Your Excellency will go with me anyway!"

These eight dogs have seen Zhou Hao's archery skills several times, and they know that if they are strong, they may not be able to take this kid without losing two or three lives. So salute first and then soldiers, hoping that Zhou Hao can be stupid and follow them back.

There was a hint of ridicule on the corner of Zhou Hao's mouth: "Go back, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave if you go back, right? Your sissy master, I'm afraid I've already sharpened the butcher's knife, waiting to cut the young master with a thousand knives, right?"

"Hehe, where did Your Excellency go, you are the general's person, how dare Your Highness touch you?"

"What about my three-year-old child? Even if you don't dare to do anything in the army, what about when you return to Beiyan? I'm afraid it's not just the master, even the master's family, Ji Yue's sissy is worried about it, right?"

All the plans were seen through by Zhou Hao. Speaking of which, the eight dogs knew that they couldn't do it today.

The yellow-faced man at the head smiled: "In that case, little bastard, you can accept your life!"

After speaking, with a wave of his hand, the eight dogs took out their weapons one after another and pounced on Zhou Hao in no particular order.

These eight dogs are all first-class masters, and they have cultivated to the highest yellow-faced man, and they have reached the peak of first-class. Even if the cultivation is the lowest, it is a step stronger than Zhou Hao, who has just become a first-class master.

Besieged by eight first-class masters, Zhou Hao was suddenly in danger.