After a summer rain, the road on the grassland is a little muddy, but the air is still fresher, and the mountain breeze carries the fragrance of grass, which is refreshing.

At a glance, everywhere is full of greenery, not at all like the barrenness and drought of northern Shaanxi, full of devastation.

Chu Liufeng was a little drunk, except for the mountains he had climbed, it was on this endless prairie.

In the distance, two luxurious brocade carriages were getting closer and closer.

A carriage with four strong horses was very difficult, and it seemed that there were more than a few people in the carriage.

The other one, however, was running briskly.

More than a dozen black-clothed men rode in front of and behind the carriage, and when they saw Chu Liufeng at this time, they all looked cold, and their eyes were full of vigilance.

Chu Liu's soaked inner and outer clothes had already been dried by his internal force.

Only the mounts are still wet, which is a strange sight.

The hands of more than a dozen black-clothed men had already pressed on the hilt of the knife.

The roadside is no longer a grassland, and the tall and straight birch forest seems to be so small.

"Why did it slow down again, it's raining, let's hurry up, I'll arrive in Shengjing City tomorrow night, and let Lord Belle reward you well."

A woman's voice came from inside the carriage, followed by a sigh, apparently another woman.

"Sister, why bother, Lord Sibeile has taken a fancy to you, and it is also your blessing, with that Yunhaishan, you live a hard life that you can't endure.

Last year, my aunt took me to Shengjing, and I was very reluctant at first, but when I met him, you will know that he is a real man, and how good it is that our family is together. ”

"My sister is also comforting me, my father has loaded this cart of jewelry and silk satin, and it seems that he doesn't want me to go back to the Horqin grassland.

What's so good about being a woman, it's just a man's dish, and I will definitely be a man in my next life. ”

The voice was still a little sad.

Chu Liufeng followed behind without hurrying or slow, and at this time the sky had already darkened.

A gust of wind blew, and some rain drifted down.

Along with the rain, there were also drops of blood, splashing.

Several men in black fell to the ground, and one of them had already rushed to the carriage.

Chu Liufeng had never seen such a fast skill, except for that Song Yu'er.

This person is so strong, even above the Jinqing gang leader Wanyan Hongjin, there is such a person in the world?

Chu Liufeng almost stayed there.

"Is he here to chase me back?"

It was the sad woman's voice again.

"I'm here to chase you, but I'm here to chase your life."

The people who came had already reached the carriage, and the rest of the men in black fell to the mud at once.

There was a woman in the carriage, and he was going to kill the woman?

Chu Liufeng had already flown up from the horse's back and struck the man's back acupoint with a palm.

The man suddenly disappeared, and more than a dozen extremely fast crossbow arrows shot out of the brocade carriage, and Chu Liufeng hurriedly jumped up two or three zhang high, which was able to avoid those crossbow arrows.

A sneer came, and Chu Liufeng only felt a strong force hit him above his head, and his palms met it at the same time, and the person was on the ground again.

Looking in front of the carriage again, there were already three people fighting with the man.

The two of them he had just met, they were Nalan Fox and the White Sect King, and another Taoist priest seemed to be on par with Nalan Fox's skills.

The three men suddenly appeared, sitting on top of another carriage.

Chu Liufeng looked at it for a while, with the strength of the three of them, that person was still at ease, and this person's skill had reached an incredible realm.

Even compared to the master of the Bliss Palace, it is also dwarfed, in the bitter cold land of Saibei, there is such a top master?

The three of Nalan Fox were becoming more and more passive, Chu Liufeng was a little overwhelmed, and when he first made a move, he was motivated by the nature of protecting women.

At this time, he already knew that the woman sitting in the carriage must be an extremely important person beside the gold lord Nurhachi, and the woman said that Belle Ye was Nurhachi, or the son of Nurhachi.

"Master! There is a snake in this tree, and an eagle is staring at me in the sky, and I am afraid, I am afraid, I am going home. ”

A girl's voice came, sounding like she was only a few years old.

"A few rats, leave your dog alive for the time being, I thought he was also in the car, I didn't look at a few women, in a few days, I will go to Shengjing to find him unlucky."

The man's eyes were full of murder, and as he spoke, he jumped onto the big tree beside the road, picked up a little girl of a few years old, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"This devil is finally gone, it's a blessing, thank you, Chu Liufeng!"

Nalan Fox walked over.

"If I had known you were here, I wouldn't have bothered with this."

Chu Liufeng said coldly.

"Let's not say that you saved the two mothers, after this Horqin grassland, you will go to the border of my Dajin country, and you are the envoy of this country, we must also treat each other with courtesy."

Nalan Fox is still very humble.

With a creak, the window of the brocade carriage opened.

The faces of the two women are like the people in the painting.

A woman is even more beautiful, her eyes are resentful, and there is a breathtaking magic in her resentment, so that after you take a look at her, you will never forget it in this life.

Chu Liufeng's breathing was a little short, and he didn't dare to look at the woman anymore.

"Hai Lanzhu! Close the windows, it's still a little cold outside after the rain. ”

An elderly woman in the car said that it seemed that it should be the mother of two stunning women.

"It's Bumu Butai's open window, but you blame me."

Hai Lanzhu was a little annoyed, and her peerless face was gone.

Bumu Butai closed the window, and the mother and daughter whispered something in the car.

"Let's go quickly, this devil has just left, and it won't be long before the clouds and mountains will come to find trouble again."

Nalan Fox saw that Chu Liufeng had already walked away, and whispered that in another carriage, Nalan Qianyu had already sat on the wheel, waving a whip and whipping the horse fiercely.

It seems that the Jin people also have opponents outside the gate, and the opponents are so strong that they are proud of the world.

Chu Liufeng thought about that person yesterday, and he was still frightened, what level has this person's martial arts reached, and the legendary Murong Jiangshan is nothing more than that.

The two women in the carriage suddenly passed through their minds, with peerless faces and complaining eyes, which made you look at them and never forget them.

Zhuoma Yangjin's smile appeared in front of him again, as if he was laughing at himself, and Chu Liufeng didn't dare to think about it anymore.

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The earth was swarthy, and the crops more than half a man tall raised their heads, and like this Ming opponent, they were self-reliant and unyielding.

The land outside this pass is not like the red soil in the south of the Yangtze River and the loess in the north of Shaanxi, and the people here are of course even more different.

"Childe is from Daming? It looks familiar. ”

A Taoist priest urged the horse and caught up and said.

The Taoist priest is in his forties, and his demeanor is serene, which makes people feel very comfortable.

"In Xia Chu Liufeng, by the will of the Great Tomorrow, come to this Shengjing to write a war book."

Chu Liufeng arched his hand.

"The young hero of the flowing wind boy, Songgu has heard of it, and I am also the first time to come to this gate, the junior brother has been away from the division for a few years, and there has been no news, some people said that they had seen him in Shengjing, so I rushed over to find him."

The Songgu Daoist said unhurriedly.

"It turned out to be the pine-bone predecessors of the Wudang Three Heroes, and Chu Liufeng was fortunate to meet."

When you meet your old acquaintance in a foreign land, you will meet nectar after a long drought!

Chu Liufeng suddenly had such a feeling.

"Outside this pass, the old Taoist priest is just as excited when he meets fellow Taoists in the rivers and lakes, not to mention that the young man of the wind is still a young hero of my Ming Dynasty, and it takes courage to come to the gate, let alone come to the war book."

The two marched into Shengjing City side by side.

The scenery of Shengjing City is very different from that of Jingshi, there are few men on the street, but they are all majestic and upright.

The woman who walked by also spoke loudly, and her steps were as powerful as the man's.

It turned out that they were all unwrapped feet, Chu Liufeng looked at the big feet of those women, and sighed with some emotion.

"I already met your second senior brother yesterday, he also came to Shengjing, I went out of the city to find my junior brother in the morning, and he will go with me."

"Where is the second senior brother?"

Chu Liufeng felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart.

"The Cyclamen Inn, right next to the Shengjing Palace, Zuo Qiankun of the Shenyi Gate, and the Dongting Gang Master Jiuzhi are all there, discussing saving people."

The Songbone Daoist had already lowered his voice.

Shengjing City is not big, Chu Liufeng and Songgu Daoren passed through a few streets, and several palaces surrounded by red walls jumped into view.

"This is the Shengjing Palace, and the Cyclamen Inn is on the back street behind."

Around the palace, a group of more than a dozen people patrolled back and forth, the riders were dressed in black, their eyes were dignified, they stared at Chu Liufeng and the others, and saw that Songgu was a Taoist priest, so they didn't stop to ask.

The two turned two more streets to the door of the Cyclamen Inn.

At this moment, the sound of a tiger's roar came out.

"I'm going to cut off Nurhachi's head and pay tribute to Master Xiong."

It is the sound of fire.

"Death is on the verge of madness, if you have the courage to come to Shengjing City, I will play a few tricks with you."

The voice was cold, and a figure had shot into the inn from the courtyard wall next to it.

There was the sound of a fight coming from inside the inn.

Chu Liufeng hurriedly jumped off the horse and rushed in.

There are often fires dancing with cooked brass sticks, and fighting with a man who is no more than eighteen or nineteen years old.

After dozens of moves, the Qinggang sword in the man's hand suppressed the fire with almost no power to fight back.

Chang Youhuo saw Chu Liufeng who was on the edge of one side, although he was a little confused, but he knew that the little junior brother had arrived, his face was a little unbearable, and he roared again, and desperately fought the man.

The man sneered, and the sword suddenly came out, and the sword momentum was like a rainbow, which had already enveloped Chang Youhuo's whole body, and he couldn't resist the enemy when he saw that Chang Youhuo.

Suddenly, the man snorted, stumbled under his feet, stumbled, and often had a fire spirit, and the cooked copper stick swept through thousands of troops, and had already knocked away the sword in the man's hand.

The man's face was pale, he jumped onto the courtyard wall, glanced back at Chu Liufeng, and the person also went.

"The second senior brother is very skilled, and the younger brother has seen the second senior brother."

Chu Liufeng had already knelt down and kowtowed.

"Little junior brother! Hurry up, no matter how stupid I am, I still know that you helped me, this little rabbit cub is really powerful. ”

There is often fire and laughter.

Zuo Qiankun and the Dongting Gang leader Jiuzhi also came over and exchanged pleasantries with Chu Liufeng.

"Who was that guy just now?"

Chu Liufeng asked.

"The Jinqing gang leader Wanyan Hongjin's closed disciple Timushenke, the first warrior of the Mongolian Khalkha tribe, is also one of the deputy gang leaders of the Jinqing Gang."

After Zuo Qiankun finished speaking, there was a trace of worry on his face.

"The Iron Wall Peak of Wunu Mountain, the chief helmsman of the Jinqing Gang is like a cloud, if Wanyan Hongjin is there, it is impossible for us to save people."

"Brother Zuo said this, wouldn't we have come to this Shengjing in vain."

Seed Jiuzhi is also a little nervous.

"The Flowing Wind Boy is here, this is our strong reinforcement, as long as Wanyan Hongjin is not in the Tiebi Peak of Wunu Mountain, we have a great chance of winning."

Zuo Qiankun said again.

"I can't save people, I can't kill Nurhachi, I always fight for my life, and I want to turn this Shengjing City upside down."

There are often fires poking at cooked copper sticks, striking the ground, roaring loudly, and the eyes are full of murderous energy.