The team of dozens of people was neat and disciplined, and they were extremely fast, and Chu Zhao and Jingxin couldn't leave this place if they wanted to.

When they came closer, Chu Zhao and the others found that they were a hunting team, many horses had prey hanging on them, and in the center of the team were several well-dressed young men and women with noble temperament.

The nearly fifty guards and cavalry were tall and powerful, and each of them wore armor and hung swords, and their iron and blood were by no means easy.

When a group of people came closer, their eyes first fell on Jingxin, and when they saw his blood-stained and dried monk's robe, their brows frowned slightly.

Tibet and Northern Mongolia are allies, the relationship has always been harmonious, the status of monks in Tibet is extremely high, most of the time Northern Mongolia also treats the monks who enter the country with courtesy.

When the eyes of a group of people fell on Chu Zhao, they couldn't help but show a strange look, the combination of the Central Plains people and the Tubo people was indeed incomprehensible.

The relationship between Dafeng and Tubo is not harmonious, but these years have been a little bit of a struggle, and it has eased a lot, but it has not yet reached the point of being friends, and the people of Dafeng have always been hostile to and despise Tubo, thinking that Tubo is the dog leg of Northern Mongolia, and every time the two countries are at war, Tubo will inevitably participate in harassing the border, which is tireless.

The two fell into each other's eyes together, and they inevitably muttered in their hearts, could it be that the relationship between Tubo and Dafeng has been so good over the years?

In fact, the hostile attitude between Tubo and the people of Dafeng is still very clear, and this phenomenon also appears in the cultivation world, but coincidentally, Chu Zhao has no hostile attitude towards Beimeng or Tubo, because he does not have the slightest sense of belonging to Dafeng, nor does he have any patriotic enthusiasm, so he can face it calmly, and even make friends with people with similar tempers in Tubo and Northern Mongolia.

And the pure heart, a Tibetan monk who does things and speaks unscrupulously, will not imprison his thoughts because of things at the national level.

He has his own set of rules for doing things, according to his own rules, and is not disturbed by any external factors.

Taoist disciples and Buddhist disciples became friends in this way.

"It's really a rare thing for a monk to be with a Central Plains person. A young man in brocade clothes in the center, who was clearly in the lead, sneered in Mongolian, and his companions around him showed a playful smile.

"People from all over the world can be friends. Pure Heart folded his palms together and responded.

The young man in brocade sneered and said, "Mother believes in Buddhism, this young master will not care about you, as for this Central Plains person, he actually came to the territory of the Jigrand Department, what is the purpose?"

Chu Zhao has made great progress in Mongolian these days, and he can understand the words of the Fa, so he replied succinctly: "Travel." ”

"Travel?!"

"As far as Young Master Ben knows, Dafeng has to send more than 1,000 spies to Beimeng every year to investigate the situation in various departments in Beimeng. The brocade-clothed young man looked at Chu Zhao lightly and continued, "You need a reason that can convince Young Master Ben not to kill you. ”

"I just want to see the scenery of Beimeng, and I don't want anything else. ”

The other party wanted to make trouble, and it was in vain for Chu Zhao to conjure up the reason, so he didn't make any other explanation, but Jingxin said a word for Chu Zhao at this time.

The little monk can prove that this Chu Shaoxia came to Beimeng only to increase his experience and see the customs and customs, and he has no ill intentions. ”

"Young Master Ben hates when someone interjects when he asks. The young man in brocade looked down at the pure heart with a slightly cold gaze, showing the arrogance of the superiors, and did not take the pure heart in his eyes at all.

Hearing this, Jingxin's expression remained unchanged and he smiled.

Chu Zhao didn't want to cause trouble, but he was not afraid of trouble, so he took a step forward and said, "I'm here to travel, I don't need to convince you." ”

"You are a bit interesting, dare to talk to Young Master Ben like this. ”

The brocade-clothed young man glanced back at his companions, who all looked at Chu Zhao with disdain, revealing gloating expressions.

"You really don't need to convince Young Master Ben, but Young Master Ben never needs a reason to kill someone. The young man in brocade showed a playful smile and said, "But Young Master Ben is in a very good mood today, and I decided to give you a chance." ”

The brocade-clothed young man stretched out a finger and waved at Chu Zhao.

"There are two swords on your horse, it seems that you are a sword cultivator, as long as you can dodge my arrows, Young Master Ben should not have met you today. ”

As soon as the words fell, the young man in brocade didn't pay attention to Chu Zhao's wishes at all, took the bow and arrow from the guard, pulled the bow and arrow, and aimed at Chu Zhao slowly, the arrow flickered coldly, sharp and cold.

Chu Zhao looked at the other party, and from the aura between the other party's bow and arrow, he could tell that this was a martial arts master.

The other party, when they looked at each other, whether it was Chu Zhao or Jingxin, they had already fully analyzed the opponent's combat power.

Only one of the hunting parties could cause them trouble, and the rest of the group were not in sight.

Chu Zhao nodded and agreed in line with the purpose that more things are better than less things.

Before the words fell, a neat off-string sound sounded, and the feather arrow flew out, shooting straight at Chu Zhao's face.

The distance between the two was only three or four zhang, and at such a close distance, the power of the feather arrow could be exerted to the maximum, even if it was light armor, it was easy, and ordinary martial artists and cultivators had no time to react.

But the next scene was astonishing, but it was expected by the pure heart.

Chu Zhao easily grabbed the feather arrow and threw it on the ground casually.

These simple movements of shaking and throwing made the faces of the brocade-clothed young man, his companions, and the escort cavalry behind him change greatly.

The face of the brocade-clothed young man was ugly, his strength was divided according to the realm of the cultivator, it was equivalent to a monk of the Five Realms, and the other party could easily catch his feather arrow, and the strength was obvious.

The man in front of him who looked like he had just come of age was at least a mid-grade in the Five Realms.

The young man in brocade laughed at himself, tilted his head and looked at Chu Zhao and said, "Young Master Ben has underestimated you, but Young Master Ben's words count, according to what you Central Plains people say, it is a promise." ”

"You can go. ”

Chu Zhao and Jingxin were quite surprised, but they didn't expect that this arrogant son-in-law was a man who did what he said.

didn't cause the expected big trouble, Chu Zhao nodded to the young man in brocade kindness.

Chu Zhao and Jingxin were going to leave like this, but Hai Dongqing's unique cry sounded above their heads, and the two of them subconsciously looked up, but a pleasant but somewhat cold voice sounded in the team of young people in brocade.

"Wait. ”

Behind the young man in brocade, a young woman dismounted, a tight-fitting suit set off a tall and well-proportioned figure, delicate curves, a long black and bright hair hanging straight down the waist, delicate facial features, not a beautiful woman, not to mention a dazzling beauty, but between the eyebrows seven points of arrogance, three points of heroism, like a cold and arrogant phoenix, graceful and luxurious, people dare not despise, a pair of big eyes black and white, with a bit of coldness, like the water of the Tianshan Mountains, cold and clear.

The woman's eyes were staring at Chu Zhao tightly, ready to move, as if she had encountered her favorite prey.

She said coldly and succinctly: "Defeat me, and you can go." ”