Western Regions, Huatai Village.

The village is not big, but it is not small, it is not big because there are not so many people in this village, it is not small, but it covers an area larger than the large villages in the Central Plains, but each family is quite far away, so it gives people the illusion that the village is very large.

The Western Regions really responded to the verification of the vast land and sparsely populated people, and at this time, on the huge village road, a young man dressed in black and wearing a scarf walked in the middle of it.

Under the bright sun, women on the left and right sides of the road gather together, while drying crops, while the parents are short, and there are a number of barefoot children chasing and playing around them, a quiet scenery of the quiet years.

There are so many people in this village, and everyone knows each other, and when I saw a stranger walking on the village road that I had never seen before, most of them stopped their movements and looked up.

There was curiosity in his eyes, and he was more vigilant, and when he saw the long sword stuck in the back of the man in black, several peasant women who were still whispering with their heads down just now immediately stopped talking, and their eyes looked at the man in black There was something more, that is, fear.

"Smack."

Just as the man in black was walking with great interest, admiring the unique scenery here, a piece of wood with rough workmanship rolled to his feet.

The warm wind blew up the dust and sand, raising the sleeves of the man in black, and the picture was somewhat frozen, and no one around him spoke, as if he had pressed the pause button.

In the panicked looks of the peasant women on both sides, the man in black bent down and picked up the wooden sign at his feet, and smiled slightly after finding that it was just a small game prop played by folk children.

"Now, big brother..... It's mine, give it back to me. ”

A little boy with a cracked face spoke a local dialect and said to the man in black in a restrained voice.

This is their local dialect, the man in black can't understand it at all, but it is not difficult to guess, he turned the wooden card up and down, continued to walk, threw the wooden card to him as he passed by the little boy, rubbed the boy's hair, and said softly: "I am so envious......"

Neither of them understood the other's words, and under the boy's curious gaze, the man in black gradually walked through the village towards the mountains.

Fengshuang Mountain, located in Huatai Village, if you want to go up the mountain, this road is the easiest to walk, the pace of the man in black seems to be slow, but it is actually very fast.

In the blink of an eye, I walked to the mountainside, the mountains here are not the kind of Central Plains that have a complete view at a glance, but I can't see the end at a glance, the mountains are connected with the mountains, stretching endlessly, and the mountains are much larger than those in the Central Plains.

The man in black walked in the middle of it, like a tiny ant.

Soon, passing a corner, a group of people and horses came up the mountain, about twenty or so, the leader of the group was riding a tall horse, and behind him were a retinue on foot, all wearing Tibetan clothes.

A large man with a beard was at the top of the middle, and a little behind was a richly dressed teenager.

"Father Khan, why does this little Vajra Gate make you value it so much? Deigning to visit in person? ”

The luxurious young man rode the horse and asked the unangry and arrogant man in front of him.

"The king's target is the Central Plains, to solve the surrounding countries, the next is the Song people, I heard that the place is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, there are many capable people, now the tantric sects are in the hands of the king, we should also take precautions and accumulate our own strength."

Dahan was not impatient, but patiently explained to the young man behind him.

"But this King Kong Gate ......"

"What do you know?! This King Kong Gate heard that it came from Shaolin in the Central Plains, although its scale is small, but its skills are not small, and it can be used by me. ”

This big man is the first king of Ruyang, and the noble young man behind him is his heir, and he should be Zhao Min's grandfather in the future, and their family has long agreed with King Kong Gate, and in later generations, the disciples of King Kong Gate are participating in the Central Plains war as retainers, and there is no need to repeat how close their relationship is.

And this foundation is naturally laid by predecessors.

The two were talking, and suddenly the big man's eyes were slightly condensed, and the young man looked down according to his gaze, and saw the mountain wind hunting, and a man in black walking alone in the mountains, looking quite strange.

Soon, the two sides met head-on, and when they saw such a heavily armed group, the man in black was not surprised, but buried his head in his own way.

When he staggered by, the cheeky man quickly glanced at the man in black, and in the face of his aggressive gaze, the man in black ignored it, lowered his head and was completely indifferent.

The noble young man who couldn't look past it immediately shouted: "Presumptuous! Why didn't you kneel when you saw the prince!? ”

Naturally, it was Mongolian, and the entourage behind him also drew their scimitars one after another, and there was a posture of taking people down with an order.

The cheeky man didn't speak, but let his son scold, but his eyes were fixed on each other.

"You're talking to me?"

Under the intimidation of the fierce gaze of a group of guards, the man in black immediately stopped, and slowly looked sideways at the young man on horseback.

He couldn't understand what the boy was talking about, but that didn't prevent him from understanding the unkind tone of his words.

"Central Plains?"

The young man asked rhetorically in a broken Central Plains official dialect, and raised his eyebrows, because he found that even though he was surrounded by more than ten people on his side, this young man did not have the slightest panic, and still looked light.

"What do you say?"

Looking directly at the noble young man without fear, the corners of the black-clothed man's mouth curled, and he asked rhetorically.

"You!"

Before the luxurious young man could attack, the cheeky man on the side took the lead in scolding: "Temur! Don't be rude! ”

"But Father Khan ......"

"Shut up!"

“.........”

"Your Excellency, there is only one Vajra Gate in front of you, and there is nothing else, are you going the wrong way.....

The Central Plains dialect of the cheeky man is much more fluent than that of the noble boy, at least it is much more comfortable to hear to the ears of the man in black.

"Well, then I shouldn't have made a mistake......

Farewell to the hood on his head, the man in black said with a smile, revealing a mouthful of big white teeth under the bright sun, very sunny.

Frowning slightly, the big man said in a deep voice: "What are you looking for in the King Kong Gate?" ”

"Nothing...... When I heard that the Vajra Gate was outstanding, I came to ......"

“........”

Having said that, the big man with the cheeks couldn't tell whether this young man's words were true or false, he had been in power for many years and asked himself what kind of person he hadn't seen, and the people's hearts had already been penetrated by him, but this young man gave him an unpredictable feeling.

What's more, it still comes from the alarm bell in his heart, which is the sixth sense unique to his superiors, that is, the young man in front of him is extremely dangerous, extremely dangerous......

That's why he had the patience to tell him so much.

"Trouble, let let ....."

Without giving the big man much thought, the man in black had turned around and continued walking, talking to the guards surrounding the road.

Hearing this, more than a dozen people looked at the leader of the big man, and the noble young man looked at the man in black with dissatisfaction, wanting to take down this arrogant young man in one fell swoop, but the big man with a big cheek pondered for a moment and waved his hand: "Stand down!" ”

"Father Khan!" The luxurious young man was in a hurry.

"I said stand down!"

There was no way, the guards could only let go of the way.

"Huh..... Thanks....."

The man in black walked straight through the crowd and walked up the hill without looking back.

"What's your name?"

Looking at the young man who was moving away, the big man who was sitting on horseback suddenly asked.

At this time, a fierce mountain wind surged over, and as soon as the man in black turned his head, the scarf on his head was blown away by the strong wind, revealing his full head of black hair, as well as the scarlet mark on his forehead..... A lingering .... It is the earth-shattering aura that stands above the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood.......

Staring at the big man with blazing eyes, the man in black said softly: "Dongzhang ......."