Ke Li was carrying a wooden sword, the wind was under his feet, and he hurriedly followed with one foot and the other, his round face kept shaking, and his robe was floating freely in the air.

The Taoist priest went down the mountain, relying on this body and feet, he ran wildly on the road, breathing heavily, and jumped three or four meters away in one step.

Not far in front of him, you can see the figures of several horses, it is Lin Ying and them!

Lin Ying was riding a horse, with a horse by her side, her long hair was blown behind her with the wind, she looked back and smiled, "Dao Chief, speed up your pace!"

The northerners are known for their sudden winds and perennial cold, so the more physically fit Saibei people are more suitable to settle in the north.

It was a windy day, and Ke Li's face began to twitch unconsciously, and he scolded: "Thief girl!

While scolding, Ke Li continued to meditate in his heart, Master Zu, Master Zu, the disciple couldn't help it again!

"Well, as long as you catch up, this horse will be given to you!" Lin Ying showed off the horse rope in his hand.

Ke Li grinned, held his breath and stepped out, flying ten meters away, "Then I'm welcome!"

Everyone present was dumbfounded, this speed is probably much faster than the horses!

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Inside the Temple of Nourishing the Heart

Emperor Ming had a silver sword in his hand, a tight-sleeved white shirt, in the center of the main hall, facing the red-walled palaces outside, facing his huge rivers and mountains, dancing with a sword!

The sword is like frost and snow, and it reflects a generation of emperors with unparalleled martial arts in the world.

The sword qi lingered around Emperor Ming, accompanied by his footsteps, and flew with his clothes,

In an instant, this palace seems to have become a military tent, and the Ming Emperor once again put on golden armor, he only needs to drink a cup to dance until dawn, and the sword in his hand is like a dragon!

His feet are like stepping on clouds, dancing with one move and one style, his feet are not dusty, and he is as light as a floating cloud!

After the dance, Emperor Ming leaned his sword behind him, touched the sweat on his forehead, and laughed loudly.

"Your Majesty is doing your best today!" Empress Yang, who had been sitting on the side for a long time, chuckled and pulled Emperor Ming back.

Emperor Ming came to her, picked up the teapot and drank directly at the spout, "Hahahaha, Queen, I found it!"

Seeing Emperor Ming's almost crazy excitement, Empress Yang, who was peerless, helped him hold the teapot, "I don't know what Your Majesty found?"

"This dance is exactly the same as the one I danced in the barracks back then, as if I was in the barracks!" Emperor Ming began to nag with excitement.

Empress Yang chuckled and said, "It's been a long time since I've seen Your Majesty so happy, and I must be very nostalgic for the old days!"

"How not to miss it, how long have I been thinking about it, I'm afraid the queen doesn't know!" Emperor Ming raised his sword to the side and sat opposite the queen.

Empress Yang took Emperor Ming's hand, his hands were rough, the calluses on his palms were like mountain bags, and the palms left a terrible knife mark.

"The high-rise universe is not as good as the Jin Ge Iron Horse, and the staggered ones are happy to have a bow and a horse to shoot!" Emperor Ming held Empress Yang's hand and smiled indifferently.

"Your Majesty is still the same as before, but the smoke is no longer there. Empress Yang muttered.

"Old, old!" Emperor Ming looked at Empress Yang and sighed.

"By the way, are you still satisfied with the fruit sent by the Western Regions Protectorate?" Emperor Ming pointed to the red and bright fruit on the plate, and it was covered with small thorns, which were uneven to the touch, and even a little prickly.

Empress Yang picked up the fruit and peeled it off, "Why don't you taste it yourself?"

Beneath the original red dress is crystal clear flesh, isn't this a transparent pearl?

Emperor Ming also tasted it unceremoniously, and as soon as he took a bite, the juice overflowed the entire mouth, and the freshness and sweetness penetrated into the heart of the emperor.

"How?"

"The flavor is excellent, a good delicacy!" Ming Huang still tasted the remaining sweetness in his mouth, and his face was satisfied, "What kind of fruit is this?"

"Lychee, doesn't Your Majesty know?"

"Do I need to know about the tribute given to you, and what does the queen think of this fruit?"

"It's wonderful, it's so sweet, I love it. Empress Yang smiled slightly, picked up a lychee and said.

Emperor Ming nodded, "That's good, as long as the Western Regions are all owned by my Datang, the queen can have as much as she wants, hahaha!"

"Is Your Majesty making fun of my gluttony?"

"Why, the queen loves to eat, I naturally have to try my best to find it. ”

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In a certain forest, it was noon, and it was windy, and the surrounding trees were constantly shaking and making a rustling sound, accompanied by the howling of the wind like iron hammering together.

In a rare clearing in the middle of the forest, a group of people were loading boxes to the carriage back and forth, and two people could barely lift one, and more than a dozen people kept going back and forth.

Most of them were dressed in light armor and equipped with swords, so they thought they were soldiers there.

Standing next to him was a short and fat man, his face was full of fat, and his eyes were covered when he laughed, and there was a man in black standing next to this fat man.

"That's all there is to it this month?"

"Twenty boxes in total, which is already a lot of money when exchanged for silver dollars!" the voice of the man in black deliberately kept his voice extremely low.

"I'm risking my head and making a deal with you!" the fat man snapped.

The man in black only replied lightly, "If you don't do it, I can change people!"

"You!"

The man in black held his wrist, "Don't be too greedy in everything, otherwise you won't know how to die, Tang people!"

The fat man was very displeased when he saw the tone of no one in this man's eyes, "When will this official teach you a lesson!"

I don't know when a hand has been placed on the fat man's shoulder, and a dark shadow appeared behind him, reminding him in a cold voice: "Then what do you want?"

The fat man's body shook, and the man's voice made him feel creepy, and he wanted to run away directly.

"Boss Yang!" The man in black also called out respectfully when he saw the person behind the fat man.

The black shadow gradually appeared in front of the fat man, and he looked up at the man who appeared behind him, his face like that of a jackal, and his fox coat.

"You ......" the fat man pointed to the man in the fox fur, visibly frightened.

"This person is useless to me, kill him!" The man glanced at the fat man faintly, shook his head helplessly, seemed to be extremely disappointed in him, and shook his hand at the man in black!

"Yes!" As soon as the words fell, the man in black grabbed the fat man by the throat and lifted him up.

The fat man's breathing was extremely difficult, his feet were kicking wildly, and his hands were beating the arm of the man in black with all his strength, but it seemed to have no effect at all.

"Help, save me!" he called out to his men carrying the boxes, his face flushed and his mouth foaming.

A group of men gathered around and pulled out the blades in their hands, but no one dared to step forward, they were afraid!

The man in the fox coat stood alone in front of them, his wolf-like eyes piercing into everyone's heart, fear constantly devouring their hands and feet.

Those who know the times are Junjie, even if there are many of them, but the aura exuded by this person is like a pack of wolves surrounding them, and it is only a matter of time before they are torn apart!

"If you adults are not satisfied with us, then there is no need to cooperate. He patted the fur on his fox fur lightly, and then smiled evilly, "But I don't like to keep my mouth alive!"

There was a sudden noise in the woods, and a group of sword-wielding men surrounded them.

The man in black grabbed the fat man's throat, and there was a hint of contempt in the corners of his eyes, which was like strangling a brute, effortlessly!

His hand trembled like this, and the fat man's body no longer had any movement to struggle, his eyes turned white, and he died on the spot.

The man in black let go of his hand, and the corpse fell to the ground, trampled under his feet again, "Miscellaneous!"

He carried the corpse in his feet and mouthed foul words.

The guards were dumbfounded, they wanted to put down their swords, and what greeted them in front of them was perhaps something more cruel!

Everyone looked back to back at the vicious wolves who were coming up step by step, and cold sweat was on their foreheads.

"Boss Yang, aren't there any of these guards?"

"What are you keeping?" The man in the fox coat looked at everything in front of him lightly, and he had long been accustomed to it.

The blood gushing out of the flesh from the slash splattered in the air, like a blooming flower, and sprinkled to the ground!

The wails and the roar of the last fight resounded throughout the forest, the law of the jungle was the law, and no one would come to save these innocent people, who were killed for some reason, and it was too late to escape.

He was pushed to the ground, and his eyes were on the sight of a knife in his stomach, blood staining the ground.

Some people were directly wiped off their necks, and some were stabbed several times and fell directly in pools of blood.

Over there are the wolves who have been hungry for a long time and want to drink blood and eat meat and eat a full meal, they are merciless, and the blood spilled from a single slash will only make them more excited.

They almost went mad, and one by one they pounced on their prey, and the people over there were just targets for them to be slaughtered!

After the wailing comes dead silence, the wind has stopped, and the man is dead!

Blood splattered all over the ground, even on the carriage and chests.

The man in black checked it and reported, "It's all dead, and the contents of the box are all right!"

The man in the fox coat only yawned a little bored after witnessing this hunt, "That's good, drag the corpse into the forest and throw it off!"

"Yes!"

"It's really boring, since there is no power at all to resist, the Tang people are really pathetic!"

The man in black also responded, "I don't know how I lost back then!"

The man in the fox fur coat looked at the blood all over the ground, "Yes, they all say that the Tang Dynasty is still martial, and it's just like that!"