In the dark night of heavy rain, thunder flashed from time to time, shining clearly on the eroded mountains below, and also on a legion.

At this moment, the famous Electro Light Leopard Iron Cavalry had already followed several generals and successfully arrived at the old place where the Muhui caravan fought against the Black Tiger Gang.

The land was devastated, the peaks cracked, the trees toppled down, the corpses were broken, and the flesh was scattered.

Even if the rain gets heavier, it can't wash away the blood on the ground.

Cheng Hu, the leader of the team, and Ye Xunwen glanced at each other, and they both saw the horror in each other's eyes.

"This kind of power is definitely a fifth-order powerhouse!" Cheng Hu said in a deep voice.

He kicked the Electric Light Leopard Thousand Beast King under him with his right foot, and the tall and hideous Electric Light Leopard Thousand Beast King immediately led him forward, rushing to the large deep pit created by Wang Dahu Killing Zhao Fei Tianbiao.

Jumping over, Chenghu bent down to stroke the dirt of the deep pit, feeling the sword marks.

"Fifth-Order Sword Dao Martial Artist, Fifth Order Transformation Dao Martial Artist!" Cheng Hu affirmed.

"There are also fifth-order wood path martial artists..."Ye Xun asked as he looked at the grass vines emerging from the cliff and sighed faintly.

In the end, they said in unison: "The one who survived was that fifth-order sword cultivator!" ”

For a moment, Cheng Hu and Ye Xunwen fell into silence.

They were all cultivators of Qinglu Taoist Temple, and because of their meritorious efforts in strangling Pengcheng's general Mo Jiuyou, they were able to stay in Luocheng and command the army.

Over the past few years, they had experienced no less than a hundred battles, large and small, and after a little comparison, they could see how terrifying the strength of that fifth-order sword cultivator was.

With their silence, the Electrifying Leopard Cavalry Legion also fell into a cold silence.

Speechless for a moment......

At this moment, a sword light suddenly appeared in the air.

The sword light expanded, revealing two mountain-like bronze doors.

The bronze door is dark and dilapidated, leaving countless marks.

Every trace exuded a quaint and terrifying aura, and the electric leopard iron riders lowered their heads one after another, not daring to pay attention.

After the bronze gate was fully revealed, the auxiliary head turned into two old ancient beasts and fell to the ground.

Several bucket-thick black chains burst out of the beast's back and attached to the knocker.

"Winter! - Winter! - Winter! ——”

With the sound of drums that seemed to shatter the sky, the two beasts slowly stepped forward.

Inside the door, a Taoist riding an old ox walked out of it.

The Taoist fairy wind and bones, temperament is outstanding.

"General!"

"Senior brother!"

"Sword!"

Facing the different names of his subordinates, Li Zixing had a gentle face and nodded slightly.

Buzzing~

Suddenly, the royal sword on Li Zixing's waist made a strong trembling sound, as if he had encountered a great enemy.

The sword of royal power is a sword of Tonggang and square, and the unity of the seven swords is a holy weapon.

Since its birth, it has been jealous and hateful, suppressing all evils like thunder.

At this moment, it feels a serious threat.

This threat came from the sword marks created by the Tianhe Sword!

"Oh? From this point of view, Zhu Yexuan and Wang Dahu were not unjustly defeated. Li Zixing realized something, because he was the general elder behind Wang Dahu.

Immediately, he fell from the back of the scalper, personally identified the venue, and searched for the information left by the mysterious sword cultivator.

While exploring, he put himself in the position of the mysterious sword cultivator.

The more he compared, the more amazed Li Zixing became.

If it weren't for the power of the royal sword, he would probably only be between him and that mysterious sword cultivator.

"With such strength, aren't you afraid of losing here?" Li Zixing was puzzled.

After that, he clapped his hands and began to mobilize the spies to search for the mysterious swordsman.

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…

On the Cangjiang River, a large ship floated down the trend and drifted to the port of Pengcheng.

Inside the big boat, Kendo incarnates in a short fight of hard work, carrying bags of rice bag after bag on the boat, carrying them to the shore with 'difficulty' and handing them over to others.

Since overturning the Muhui caravan, Hong Yuan has become more and more cautious, keeping in mind the word "steady", and knowing the truth that those who travel a hundred miles are half ninety.

Hong Yuan changed into a tattered and coarse coat and acted as a homeless person, and later became a laborer of this big ship.

The sudden appearance of a strange and powerful warrior in a small place will attract special attention, but a poor household like thousands of displaced people will not be noticed.

During the war years, there were displaced people everywhere.

Hong Yuan's appearance in Pengcheng as a homeless person is simply unreasonable!

"Whew, whew......" Hong Yuan 'panted', holding one hand on the barrel to catch his breath.

There were also several laborers who looked like him, and they all looked at each other with tacit smiles on their faces.

You can't finish the work, but your body is your own.

"Yezi, do you have any plans after finishing this ticket?" An old laborer took out a cigarette gun from his pocket and asked Hong Yuan.

Hong Yuan smiled shyly: "My mother hopes that I can marry a girl who is diligent and fast, I want to go to Pengcheng to see if there is a big girl willing to go with me." ”

"Hey! Yezi, you also want to buy a big girl? Let me tell you, the girls in the outer city are first-class! ”

"Although the girls in Shanle Fang are good, they are not from the family of scholars. In my opinion, Ye Zi, you might as well take a few more boat trips and save money to go to Zhishu Street. ”

"Don't mislead people, how can Ye Zi get along with the girls in those families who are reading."

When it came to the big girl, the husbands became excited, wondering where to buy a home.

In troubled times, human life is as cheap as mustard. Anything can happen for the sake of a bite.

The wife-buying incident in the history books of the past was so openly placed in front of Hong Yuan, and everyone looked accustomed to it, which inevitably made Hong Yuan a little dazed.

For a moment, Hong Yuan suddenly understood why the prime minister and general would rise between states and counties.

"Yezi, don't listen to their nonsense."

"If you really want to marry a big girl, you have to go to the outer city to find a house to live in after receiving your salary, and you don't care if it's dilapidated or not, just have someone who can shelter you from the wind and rain."

The old laborer looked like a person who had come over, shook the cigarette gun, exhaled the smoke ring, and then said the reason: "Otherwise, if you marry a big girl, people will run away." ”

Hong Yuanhan laughed and nodded silently.

After resting for a while, there was no need to be urged, everyone consciously did things, and once again carried rice bags, wood and other goods.

The more chaotic the era, the more valuable a job is to be able to reach the mouth of the lake.

After a busy day, when night fell, a big red lantern was hung on the bow of the ship, and three rectangular tables were set up.

In front of the rectangular table, three bookkeepers in gray cloth robes sat in one place, their fingers sliding quickly on the abacus, snapping and calculating.

Behind the rectangular table, three long teams of laborers lined up, waiting in a regular manner to receive their share of wages.

"Li Ergou, you can move three hundred rice bags and nine hundred copper coins!"

"Zhang Dashu, you can move two hundred rice bags and six hundred copper coins!"

One after another, the laborers left the ship with a satisfied grasp of the white cloth bag.

On the shore, a number of scrawny, ragged homeless people stared enviously at the laborers.

"Ox leaves, carry three hundred rice bags, and get nine hundred copper coins."

"Yes, yes, yes."

Hong Yuan nodded hurriedly, and a bright smile appeared on his face like other laborers.

Holding the cloth bag tightly in his hand, Hong Yuan followed the old laborer Zhang Xiaohua to leave here.

With the help of Zhang Xiaohua, an old laborer, Hong Yuan spent 500 copper coins and successfully rented a broken tile cold kiln in Sanlifang, an outer city of Pengcheng, which could block the wind and rain.

Peng Cheng, Hong Yuan mixed in without making waves.

As long as the specific information of Zhang Chenye, Zhang Baicun and others is collected, then the Tianhe Sword will be unsheathed again!