Ye Han and Yan Yan ran all night in the cold night, and they felt stiff all over. If it weren't for Ye Han's removal of a few cotton clothes when he took away the horses, the two would have been frozen into popsicles.

The climate change in the desert is so unpredictable, it is even stranger than a woman's temper, which makes Ye Han feel it deeply, especially the climate in a small area, which is really annoying. Ye Han experienced several hailstorms along the way, but after walking through this section, the hail was gone, and further on, he encountered hail again.

Instead of a monotonous yellow, the scenery on both sides of the Krulen River has emerged with green meadows and wildlife sightings.

Ye Han and Yan Yan seem to have returned to human society, there is no need to worry about food, they can hunt when they are hungry, and there are all kinds of wild sheep and rabbits.

When the dawn rose again, Ye Han had already reached the fourth dawn of the desert. They put their horses into the grassy areas to graze and stop to rest.

Suddenly, Ye Han heard a fierce sound of horses' hooves galloping towards him, and at first he thought it was the army of thorns passing by, so he was so frightened that he hurriedly pulled Yan Yan up and threw herself into the grass. After a while, the sound of horses' hooves gradually became clear, and a group of sturdy horses entered Ye Han and Yan Yan's gaze, there were at least tens of thousands, all of them were one in a million horses.

"Pegasus, it's Pegasus, Brother Ye look. Yan Yan happily shouted at the galloping horses with her hands.

Ye Han was a little puzzled, he didn't quite understand, wasn't it just a group of wild horses, why was Yan Yan so excited. Seeing Ye Han's doubts, Yan Yan explained: "Tianma is a legend in the desert, it is said that it is the king of horses without a thousand, not only running like lightning, but also being able to command the horses. ”

When Ye Han heard Yan Yan say this, he immediately became interested and asked, "There are so many horses, which one is a heavenly horse." ”

Yan Yan pointed at the horse running at the front of the herd of horses and said, "Look at which horse with a black body, one horse takes the lead, and no other horse dares to surpass it, it is the king of horses - Tianma." ”

Ye Han looked at Yan Yan's finger, and sure enough, he saw a vigorous black horse, as fast as lightning, and tens of thousands of horses behind him did not dare to surpass it.

While the two were talking, Gunma had galloped past and disappeared from their sights.

"If we can get Tianma, we have a lot of chances to rescue Emperor Zhu Qizhen. Ye Han said to himself.

Yan Yan said in surprise: "Brother Ye, no one has ever been able to tame Tianma. ”

"Oh, never?" Ye Han asked with some disbehes.

Yan Yan thought for a while and said, "It is said that Genghis Khan, the king of the grasslands, was a heavenly horse. ”

When Ye Han heard Yan Yan say this, he once again strengthened the idea in his heart and said, "Since someone can do it, I can do it too." ”

Yan Yan smiled bitterly and didn't speak again, she really didn't want to hit Ye Han. When Genghis Khan tamed the Pegasus, he sent at least tens of thousands of people, and it took half a month to succeed.

Ye Han wanted to rely on one person, how could it be! Ye Han didn't think so, he couldn't just listen to others to do anything, he had to try it himself to determine whether it would work or not.

This is the belief he has always adhered to, and his life path is different.

The heavenly horse has passed, Ye Han beat a rabbit, lit a fire, and prepared to roast the rabbit to eat. After a night of running wildly, Yan Yan fell asleep early, and fell asleep when Ye Han was busy.

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Outside Dongsheng City, the Central Plains Heroes and the Tile Spur side agreed to fight against nine people, and seven games have been played, and there are still two competitions left. In seven competitions, the Central Plains martial arts people lost one more than the Watt Spur side, and so far, they have lost four games, and as long as they lose one more game, they will be completely eliminated.

Lou Shanguan remembered that his throat was on fire for a while, and there was no good way. This competition is not just a battle for the Xuantian Order, but also has a deeper meaning. From the Ming Dynasty to the Ming Dynasty, all the men and pawns paid attention to this competition. The victory or defeat of the competition is related to the face of Daming and Wa Thorn, so Lou Shanguan feels a lot of pressure.

Although the pressure was very high, Lou Shanguan was also very irritable, but he did not regret it. This was exactly what he wanted, and he felt that it was too correct not to compete with Ye Han to enter the desert at the beginning.

As one of the four holy places in the rivers and lakes, the Sword Tower is on the list of "heaven, earth and people" in martial arts, but it is gradually lacking in prestige. Therefore, Lou Shanguan wanted to add some prestige to the Sword Tower by presiding over the competition, which also required them to win against the Tile.

If you lose, where is there any prestige, and there is just infamy. These thoughts Lou Shanguan could only hide in his heart and had nowhere to tell, so he became more and more irritable.

The Central Plains heroes and the people on the side of the tile spurs stood on both sides of the ring, waiting for the competition to begin.

This time, it was the first candidate on the Tile Thorn side, and Princess Zhao Meiyun was about to generalize, when a soft voice sounded: "Princess, let me come to this battle!"

Everyone looked at the source of the voice, and the person who spoke was none other than Gu Youyou, the witch of the Falling Flower Palace. Gu Youyou and Daming Princess Li Feifei had a battle in the Black Wind Valley, and finally ended in Gu Youyou's victory.

Although Li Feifei is the princess of Daming, the first of the top ten sons, the son of Tsing Yi, has relied on his real skills. Gu Youyou was able to win against her, which shows that her cultivation is not weak.

Zhao Meiyun glanced at the tile spur camp, most of them had already fought, and the remaining few might not necessarily win against Gu Youyou, so she nodded and said, "It's hard work." ”

Gu Youyou is already beautiful, and her dress is relatively exposed, which makes people feel very charming. She stood in the ring and scratched her head and gestured, making some people with poor concentration in the Central Plains blush. This is cowardice before fighting, and how to win.

Lou Shanguan looked at the performance of the martial arts people in the Central Plains, shook his head, a little helpless, and was thinking about who to play.

"I'm here to fight her. It was Princess Li Feifei of Daming who spoke. When Li Feifei was Long Fei, the son of Tsing Yi, she attracted a lot of supporters, but after they knew that she was a woman, they were a little lacking in interest, and there were only a few left, and they stayed because of her beautiful appearance.

Lou Shanguan saw Li Feifei appear, but he didn't nod immediately, but asked, "Her Royal Highness the princess's injury is not healed yet!" When Li Feifei and Gu Youyou were fighting in Black Wind Valley, they were stabbed in the lower abdomen by Gu Youyou. At that time, if there was no alcoholic monk to make a move, Li Feifei would have already cut Gu Youyou's throat.

The meaning of Lou Shanguan's question is obvious, that is, to remind Li Feifei that she was defeated by Gu Youyou, and if she plays again, can she really win?

Li Feifei is not a stupid person, how could she not understand what Lou Shanguan said, and she frowned and wanted to be angry. She is a princess, and others have always followed her, how can Lou Shanguan dare to disobey her, how can she not be angry.

"Since Her Royal Highness the princess is injured, I'll fight this one!" a gentle female voice sounded beside Li Feifei.

Li Feifei raised her eyes and saw that the person she said was none other than Zhao Chuqing, the heir of Tianyi Pavilion, one of the four holy lands of the rivers and lakes.

Three women in one play, there are many women in the Central Plains, and they have already sung several plays. They have compared with each other, and they have secretly compared, each has a victory or defeat, and no one obeys anyone, but one person is an exception. This person is Zhao Chuqing, the successor of Tianyi Pavilion.

She is like a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world, not only does it prevent men from blaspheming, but it is also difficult for women to be jealous. She seems to be a fairy from the heavens, as if she did not belong to the earth. She is very indifferent to everything, indifferent to power, indifferent to money, and even more indifferent to love.

Li Feifei saw Zhao Chuqing come forward, and suddenly smiled and said, "Since Sister Zhao has appeared, I won't be ugly." With that, he retreated into the crowd. Li Feifei's retreat relieved the entourage beside her, Her Royal Highness the princess is a daughter, and if she was injured in the last competition, they all had to lose their heads, but they didn't dare to persuade her, even the princess's most trusted father-in-law with a black light was scolded by Li Feifei, who would dare to come out?

Gu Youyou, the witch of the Falling Flower Palace, was not surprised at all when she saw Zhao Chuqing of Tianyi Pavilion walking out of the crowd, because the Falling Flower Palace and Tianyi Pavilion were mortal enemies. One side is the guardian of the high school, and the other side is the witch of the next work. When they met, it was destined to be a life-and-death fight.

Every ten years, Tianyi Pavilion will send disciples to go out for walking, and there is one thing that must be completed before the task can be completed. That is to defeat the contemporary witch of the Falling Flower Palace.

This generation of Luohua Palace is full of talents, including Cui Weiwei, a senior sister with advanced cultivation, and Ren Xiaoxue, who is not famous, but they have not inherited the title of witch, but Gu Youyou has inherited it.

Zhao Chuqing looked a little colder, but it was very eye-catching. With curved thin eyebrows, a tall nose bridge, and a cherry's beaked mouth, she is an out-and-out beauty. If she hadn't been like a thousand-year-old ice, rejecting people thousands of miles away, she would definitely be followed by a large group of followers.

"The saint is here, please be merciful!" Gu Youyou said in a mocking voice when Zhao Chuqing was standing in the ring, and he also used his charm skills.

Of course, Gu Youyou knew that the charm skill was useless to the Tianyi Pavilion heirs who were born with a clear sword heart, just to disgust him, and deliberately did so.

Although Zhao Chuqing had not fought with Gu Youyou, he had carefully inquired about her news, and he was not surprised by her performance at all, and said coldly: "Today, I will break your charm and fulfill the promise of Tianyi Palace." ”

The people who have heard the story of Tianyi Pavilion and Luohua Palace in the Central Plains listened to the conversation between the two and listened to it with relish. Some of those who have never heard their stories hear them in a fog.

It turns out that every time a disciple of Tianyi Pavilion goes out of the mountain, he carries a task, which is to defeat the heir of the witch of the Falling Flower Palace, and it is not a simple defeat, she must crack her magic skills. That's when the two of them had a conversation.

Those who have not heard the story of the two families understand instantly when they hear other people's explanations. It turns out that they are old enemies, and they will never die when they meet.

"I'll let you pay for your words. After Zhao Chuqing finished speaking, he slowly pulled out the long sword in his hand. The blade of the sword was clear, and a dragon roar sounded. The long sword in Zhao Chuqing's hand is the treasure of Tianyi Pavilion - the Dragon Yin Sword, one of the top ten famous swords in the rivers and lakes.

Gu Youyou saw Zhao Chuqing draw his sword, and he didn't dare to slack off, he pulled out the crescent moon scimitar, lowered his center of gravity, and entered a battle state.

"Look at the sword. Zhao Chuqing snorted softly, and the long sword carried a three-foot purple sword qi, shining countless sword techniques, and pressed towards the top of Gu Youyou's head. Gu Youyou didn't sit still, his legs kicked on the ground suddenly, and rushed into Zhao Chuqing's sword shadow like an arrow. Suddenly, the sound of swords clashing sounded, and bursts of sparks erupted. The two fought together in an instant, and the swords kept touching each other without a trace of mercy.