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"Brothers, let's hurry up and go back to Shaolin as quickly as possible. Zhengxin is also secretly anxious in his heart. After all, if there is anything in your team, there will definitely be a next sneak attack. Zhengxin doesn't want this to happen, if there is another sneak attack, it is really hard to say how many of the brothers who followed him will live to Shaolin!

"Yes!" everyone was afraid of this thing after two attacks, and when they heard the words of Zhengxin, they couldn't help but speed up the pace of action.

The group walked quickly through the woods.

"Senior Brother Zhengxin, I don't think it's a matter for us to go to Shaolin like this, it's better to go to the post station in front and buy a few batches of horses! Wang Hao's voice reminded Zhengxin.

Zhengxin also looked back at the state of the people, here from Shaolin to shine on the night jade lion horse speed has run for more than half a day, if everyone walks over, there is no need to think about it for three days and three nights, but at present, the state of everyone is obviously impossible. If you rush to Shaolin in such a state of injury and exhaustion, it is estimated that many people will be left with incurable dark diseases, which is a great damage to the talents of the geniuses, not to mention whether there will be any ambush during the three-day journey.

"Okay, let's go to the front post station and buy a few batches of horses!" Zhengxin also nodded and said.

When everyone heard the words of buying a horse, they also sped up their pace, after all, walking is still a very hard thing! It is much safer to be able to ride a horse earlier!

The disciples of the Kunlun faction who came this time were all elite level, even if everyone was injured, even if they were very tired, the speed under their feet did not slow down at all.

In a flash, everyone has come to the post station.

As a resting place that exists all over the world, even large publications such as dragon and phoenix lists will be sold in the post station, so a post station can be said to be about the same size as a village, but in terms of prosperity, it is much larger than the village.

In this post station, it can be said that he has his own rules, after all, this is still the hinterland of the Central Plains, unlike the Demon Sect's territory, which is all about strength, and the post station here is still a harmonious scene.

"Uncles, do you need my help?" asked a shrunken-looking ruffian dressed in sackcloth.

This kind of ruffian hooligan is very discerning, if it is a person with little strength, they will lead people to the dark and kill them, and if they are masters, they will earn some money to guide the way.

Wang Hao is obviously an old man, and the aura of a quasi-first-class master is released and he says: "We need to rest and rest, and we need a few horses!"

This little ruffian hooligan was obviously frightened by Wang Hao's superb aura, and hurriedly said: "Master, master, please raise your noble hand, the little one will take you to rest!"

"Hmm!" Wang Hao didn't say anything more, and motioned for the little gangster to lead the way in front of him.

"Oh, Senior Brother Wang Hao can! This face is really face-saving!" Mao San also said when he saw that Wang Hao had done it in minutes.

"This is the rule of the rivers and lakes, you don't come out much, you don't understand, you will know it in the future!" Wang Hao also said with a smile.

With the guidance of this little gangster, everyone also came to the inn.

The inn has a place to rest, and of course, even horses are sold.

Everyone changed and washed at the inn, and the clothes were all broken, so they also asked Xiao Er to buy a few clothes.

After freshening up, everyone came to the lobby.

"It's really not easy to take a break!" said the crowd with emotion.

"Also, everyone has worked hard this time, and I have to bear the greatest responsibility, several senior brothers died on the road, and there are no bones!" Wang Hao also remembered the several disciples of the Kunlun Sect who died on the road.

"Senior Brother Wang Hao, don't blame yourself too much, I estimate that this time it was a premeditated ambush by the Demon Sect, what I'm worried about now is what about the other sects! After all, we all suffered heavy losses this time, and the other sects may not be as good as Jia!" Zhengxin also comforted Wang Hao and continued.

"I don't know what happened to the Emei faction! They shouldn't have encountered an ambush!" Zhang Jie said with a worried face.

"Oh yo yo ........" everyone shouted when they saw Zhang Jie's expression.

"Senior Brother Zhang Jie, I see that you are not worried about the Emei faction, but about the cold frost junior sister!hahaha........." Everyone laughed one after another.

"No! something!" a miraculous scene occurred. Zhang Jie's face that had not changed for 10,000 years turned surprisingly red. It's really unexpected!

"Okay, let's not talk about this, let's hurry up and rest and rest, so that we can hurry!" Wang Hao relieved Zhang Jie's siege: "That's right! Senior Brother Zhengxin, you will lead the way in front of you in a while!"

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"Hmm, Senior Brother Zhengxin, Senior Brother Zhengxin?" Wang Hao called out a few times and Zhengxin didn't respond, pushed Zhengxin and continued to ask.

"Ahhh

“............. Senior Brother Zhengxin, I don't know who you're thinking?" Wang Hao also asked with a smile.

".................." Zhengxin's face was slightly red, and he didn't say a word!

"Oh yo yo............ I see, Senior Brother Zhengxin is the same as Senior Brother Zhang Jie, they are both Sichun!" Everyone said one after another.

"No, I don't!" Zhengxin and Zhang Jie said in unison.

"Hahaha.........." Everyone laughed when they saw this.

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Night!

The people also rested in this inn.

In Wang Hao's room, Zhengxin is also in it, of course, these two people are not here to play any ambiguous things, after all, such a bloody thing still can't be written.

"Senior Brother Wang Hao, I think we should wait for the support of the sect in this post station! Otherwise, we don't know what dangers we will encounter on the way to Shaolin, this ordinary horse, even if it runs day and night, it will take two days to get to Shaolin. I think this post is safe, why don't you wait here for the elders to arrive?" Zhengxin also said.

"No! This post station is safe on the surface, but there are no masters in the post station, most of them are third-rate existences, if the second-rate elite of the Demon Sect comes, how can it be said that the lives will be ruined, will we save it or run away when the time comes?" Wang Hao also replied worriedly.