For this white-feathered phoenix-tailed eagle, named Xiaobai, Jiang Fanshi really didn't know what to call it.

You can't keep calling it a white-feathered phoenix-tailed eagle, right? Jiang Fan doesn't want to do such a troublesome thing. So he casually chose an easy-to-understand name for him.

And for this kind of title, the white-feathered phoenix-tailed eagle obviously doesn't care, but now that it is controlled by others, his heart can't help but be filled with resentment towards Jiang Fan.

Maybe this resentment will gradually fade with future relationships, but it definitely won't be now.

Jiang Fan's eyes looked at the fire of hatred flickering in Xiao Bai's huge eyes, but he just smiled faintly in his heart, and didn't care, but jumped into the air, and after flying into Xiao Bai's body, he said to him: "Go to the northern prairie." ”

When the white eagle heard this, it spread its wings and flew towards the north with great reluctance.

Jiang Fan, who was on his back, only felt that this kind of mount was also very good, which could be described as saving time and effort! With the speed of this white-feathered phoenix-tailed eagle, it was much faster than his own imperial sword.

Thinking of this, Jiang Fan lay comfortably on Xiaobai's huge and wide back.

As for the reason why he chose to go to the Northern Prairie first, instead of flying directly to the Beirong Empire, it was because Jiang Fan sensed the direction in which the aura would eventually disappear after Jiang Fan searched for the faint breath, which was the Northern Prairie.

On Xiaobai's back, the young man's calm eyes flashed with solemnity and anger.

As far as he knew, the only powerful force that existed in the northern steppe, what the Beijung people called the Ulierdu steppe, was the Abandonment of the Gatu through an alliance of the ferocious tribes of the Beijung wicked people.

Once, when Jiang Fan was the leader of the mountain bandits on the other party's Divine Sword Peak, he had already realized that those people were definitely not the identity of the Tang Dynasty, but now after going to the Divine Sword Peak, he finally understood.

I'm afraid that the Tu Gu Lai and a number of inhuman blood monsters are all this Beirong barbarians.

Perhaps, it was precisely because of the destruction of Tugulai by him that those barbarians went south to the Divine Sword Peak, and happened to notice that Zhang Xinyue was sleeping in the jade palace, so they took her away.

Thinking of this, Jiang Fan's eyes became even more anxious. If it was really done by the Beirong barbarians, Zhang Xinyue was afraid that at this moment, she was already more than lucky.

You must know that those beasts are extremely cruel and tyrannical by nature, and they kidnapped Zhang Xinyue this time, and I don't know how they will hurt her.

Jiang Fan's heart was even more uneasy, and then he slapped Xiaobai hard and shouted: "Go to the northern prairie at full speed." ”

Although Xiaobai was unwilling, he didn't dare to disobey his orders again, so he had to raise his head and whist, and then fly away, and his speed increased a lot.

At this rate, they could reach the northern steppes in less than three days.

At this time, on the sky, the green sun gradually began to turn cloudy, the rain continued to fall, and after a gust of wind roared, the rain instantly became more and more turbulent.

The rain lasted for two days and two nights, and it did not stop completely until the wind was again blowing and the weather was clear.

And now, Xiao Bai above the nine heavens has also continued to fly for about three days, and when he was about to approach the northern prairie, the young man on his back suddenly heard a voice and flew down.

After Xiao Bai let out a long cry of dissatisfaction, he had no choice but to descend towards the bottom.

At this time, Jiang Fan didn't pay attention to Xiaobai's dissatisfaction, and only slowly looked at the land, a place where a low hillside and a prairie meet.

There, there were six figures fighting, among them, five people were dressed up, none of them were Han style, only the remaining one was Han style clothing.

This is obvious, it is five Beirong people who are besieging and killing a Tang Han man.

With a wave of Jiang Fan's robe, it was wrapped in a huge cloud, covering Xiaobai's huge figure, causing him to temporarily flap his wings in mid-air and stop, and then quietly watched the fight between the six people below.

It wasn't until he was so close that Jiang Fan found that in addition to the six people, there were three people lying on the ground not far away, all three of them were Han, but two of them had already lost their breath and had obviously died not long ago.

The other person was also dying, and at this moment, he could only stare at the woman who was surrounded and killed by five people.

Jiang Fan's eyes were attracted to the woman again, he was condescending, and he was naturally able to completely see the woman's figure in his eyes.

I saw the woman wielding the long sword, although her appearance was mediocre, but her body was very tall, Jiang Fan looked at it carefully, and guessed that she was probably eight feet tall, two meters tall, and a head taller than him.

Such a tall woman is not uncommon in the world, but it is rare to see it. Just because the world likes fair ladies, where can I see such a woman as tall as a man?

However, for these appearances, it is naturally not what Jiang Fan wants to pay attention to. The reason why he was attracted to the woman's attention was because of the moves that came out of her.

This woman was obviously not a cultivator, and Jiang Fan couldn't feel the breath of Gang Qi from her. Now looking at her moves, Jiang Fan is completely sure that she must be a martial arts warrior in the rivers and lakes. The mobile terminal one-second memory provides you with wonderful \ novel reading.

Just look at the woman who fought with the five tall and sturdy Beirong people, after she used a sword move, she advanced and retreated to a certain extent, both offensive and defensive, so that she could still stand in an invincible state for a short time.

Jiang Fan was surprised by the wonderful and powerful sword moves, and secretly thought in his heart, if such moves were to be performed with Gang Qi, he didn't know what the power would be.

It's just that now, the woman was surrounded and killed by five people, and those five people were more or less martial and aggressive Beirong people, so even if she was strong in martial arts, she would still seem to be invincible with one hand for a long time.

You must know that the Beirong people are naturally strong, and they are brave and ruthless since childhood, and they are not afraid of pain and death, but they are more fierce and cruel than ordinary Han people. Fighting against them, especially with one enemy against five, such a difficult thing may not be a problem for cultivators, but if it is under the hands of ordinary Jianghu people, there will still be hardships.

The woman's physique was significantly higher than that of ordinary people, and she had a delicate sword body, which allowed her to temporarily deal with those five people, but once the time dragged on, she would still be defeated and die in the end.

And now, it was obvious that the woman was not as comfortable as before. Her forehead was covered with fine sweat, she was panting, and the sword in her hand was not as stable as Fang Cai, and she was even more unable to resist when she was slashed by the curved broadsword of the five people.

Seeing her in such a state, the five Beirong people were naturally extremely surprised, so they besieged and killed her, and became even more fierce and cruel.

Just look at the scimitars in the hands of the five people, and when they fell together, they all went towards the weakness of the woman's whole body, whether it was her chest, head, neck, etc., they were all taken care of by the five people one by one.

In the end, the sword in the woman's hand was still blown away by the big sword, which made her face change color, and at the same time, when she was about to die, there was no fear in her eyes. read3;