Time flies, time flies!

In a trance, it's been three years!

In the past three years, the general trend of the world has changed rapidly.

Three years ago, Emperor Yan Zhao Kuo died, and Yan's terrain was chaotic, giving the four imperial courts an incomparably huge opportunity.

Unexpectedly, the nine-thousand-year-old in the imperial capital of Yanjing didn't know what means he used, but he actually had the ability to turn things around.

It only took a short period of one year to subdue the 23rd princes of Yandi, making them willing to serve a eunuch.

turned the originally chaotic Beiyan into an iron bucket.

He even forced Zao Wou-Ki to go to the city of Bazhou in southern Xinjiang as a gift, and directly voted for the Dongji Dynasty and was able to take refuge.

Emperor Ji Tian not only accepted Zao Wou-ki, but also backhanded the city of Bazhou in southern Xinjiang to Zao Wou-ki, and named Zao Wou-Ki the king of Ji Bei.

Zao Wou-Ki still ceded the land as the king, but the name of the crown prince no longer exists.

Northern Yan is still Northern Yan, and the emperor of the Northern Yan Dynasty is still surnamed Zhao, but this is only on the surface.

Everyone in the world knows that the real owner of Beiyan today is the nine-thousand-year-old who lives in the imperial capital of Yanjing.

Three years later, the Northern Desert does not seem to be any different.

The name Fort Grandway has been gradually forgotten and rarely mentioned.

The wind and snow in the northern desert are still there, and the cold is still there!

The only difference is that there is a little more loneliness and a lot less noise.

The Northern Desert without the thirteen-way ringing horses is still the Northern Desert, but the Northern Desert is no longer a river and lake!

There are still people passing here, and there are also people who are unwilling to be lonely to pull up the mountain, wanting to restore the glory of the thirteen roads that once sounded like a horse.

There are many fewer people in the northern desert, but it has become more chaotic than before.

They lived by plundering, and they made the fortune of the dead, and the nature was the same as that of the ringing horses of the past.

It's just that today's Northern Desert has no rules, and without rules, it is no longer a river and lake.

On the White Camel Mountain, there is no Dawei Fort, and there is one more Black Wind Village!

There are only 200 people in the village, and they are already a well-known bandit in this northern desert.

Compared with the glory of the thirteenth road ringing horse in the Northern Desert in the past, it is ridiculous.

There are a total of three village owners in the Black Wind Village, and the leading boss is named Xu Bei, nicknamed the cold-faced tiger, who has been horizontal all his life, and is born with a fierce appearance, which is daunting.

The second master is one-eyed, insidious and cunning, and there are hundreds of people who have been killed in his hands.

The third master Wang Mazi, there is no pockmark on his face, and he can't see anything outstanding, if you want to say that the only thing that makes people say something special, it is obscene.

As for whether these are their real names, no one knows.

At this time, the three masters of the Black Wind Village were eating fragrant barbecue meat and drinking strong wine in a simple hall, celebrating that they had just made a big deal.

"The big master, the second master, no, there are people at the bottom of the mountain......"

Just as the three masters of the Black Wind Village were getting drunk, a bandit guarding the mountain outside the village ran in in a panic.

As soon as he stepped on the threshold, he was kicked to the ground by the third master Wang Mazi, and scolded: "I scared your dog's eyes, didn't you see that the big boss and the second boss were drinking, what are you screaming nonsense, disturbing the interest of the two brothers, be careful of your dog's life." ”

The bandit glanced at Wang Mazi fiercely, and didn't pay any attention to this Wang Mazi who could only brag about patting horses before becoming the third master.

After receiving a kick, the bandit patted his body painlessly, and then directly bypassed Wang Mazi, and said to Xu Bei and One-eye: "The big master, the second master, there are people coming down the mountain, and they are walking up the mountain!"

"Someone's coming? Could it be Xu Bangzi's gang?" Xu Bei said secretly in his heart, then rolled his eyes and asked, "How many people are here?"

The bandit said: "There are five people here, one is sitting on a sedan chair, four people are carrying, looking at Miansheng, I haven't seen it in the Northern Desert." ”

Syllable!

Wang Mazi slapped the back of the bandit's head and shouted: "You shit, five people are here shouting, I don't know, I think it's the stick that hits the mountain, go, tie those five people to the big boss and the second boss, see which one doesn't open his eyes, dares to break into the mountain indiscriminately, and doesn't ask what the two brothers are." ”

The cold-faced tiger Xu Bei and One-Eyed were also a little displeased when they heard the bandit's report, and the five of them were so flustered, if this was spread out, they would not be laughed to death.

Xu Bei was immediately unhappy: "It's really a waste, it's a big fart and it's like this...... What are you still doing standing here, don't you hurry up to catch the meaning of the three masters, and go and arrest those people for me. ”

"Yes, yes...... The little ones are going. The bandit dared to sneer at Wang Mazi, but he didn't dare to be disrespectful to Xu Bei.

After listening to Xu Bei's words, he turned around and went out.

Bang!

As soon as the bandit stepped out of the threshold, before Wang Mazi could turn around, he saw him fly in again.

When you land, you're out of life!

"Enemy attack!"

Wang Mazi's face changed, and then he shouted, wanting to attract the minions outside the door.

After calling for a long time, there was an eerie silence outside the door, and no one responded.

This made the three people in the hall think of a terrible result.

Then in front of the eyes of the three of them, they saw four grim-looking prime men, shirtless in this northern desert, dressed as a sedan chair man, and walked in carrying a sedan chair.

On the sedan chair, there sat a man with a slightly pale face and silver hair, but there was no trace of age at all.

It is said to be a man, but it can make people feel an inexplicable femininity.

The man looked a little lazy, as if he was drowsy!

A splendid dress, entangled with gold thread, extremely exquisite, just looking at this set of robes, Xu Bei and several people showed greed.

Only Wang Mazi didn't know when he retreated behind Xu Bei.

"Kill!"

A faint voice came from the mouth of the person on the sedan chair, the voice was very soft and casual, as if he had not woken up yet, and even the person had never fully opened his eyes from beginning to end.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, the man opened his eyes suddenly, and suddenly he was completely awake.

His eyes looked straight in one direction.

Looking in that direction, behind Xu Bei and the others, a person stood there at some point.

Wrapped in a bright cloak over the thick coat, in three years, the immaturity on Ao Han's body has receded, the edges and corners of his face are more distinct, but the calm in his eyes is still the same.

Other than that, it hasn't changed much.

"Young master, I'm here!"

That person was Zongheng Wuji, looking at Ao Han's figure, his voice was also a little trembling.

Ao Han didn't speak, ignoring the existence of Xu Bei and the others, walked to the table, picked up a bowl of wine, and then looked at Zongheng Wuji.

Zongheng Wuji has never gotten off the sedan chair from beginning to end, although his tone shows respect for Ao Han, but in the past few years, he has become accustomed to being high, and he has become the Taishang elder of the Great Feather Sect who was worshiped by tens of thousands of people.

Therefore, he is afraid of Ao Han, but he is maintaining his majesty.

But now that the wine in Ao Han's hand has been served, he has to get off the sedan chair if he wants to pick it up!

The hesitation in his eyes was fleeting, and he raised his hand slightly, but without any movement, he saw a shallow and invisible blood mark appear in the throats of the four people carrying the sedan chair.

Zongheng Wuji immediately got out of the sedan chair, quickly walked in front of Ao Han, and bowed down to take the wine bowl: "Thank you young master for the wine." ”

After speaking, Zongheng Wuji drank it all in one gulp, and then saw the four people behind him collapse to the ground.

Died without a little pain.