Dahur steppe

The vast prairie, with a distance of 400 kilometers in a straight line, has always been a battleground for soldiers with its necessary strategic position.

The savannahs are full of merchants' convoys, mercenaries, and knightly convoys, and this is the main road to the city of Banker.

Even the fresh green land often fills the air with the stench of corpses, which is not the jurisdiction of the Imperial Royal Guard, so it is also convenient for thieves.

The merchants were talking about the market while setting up their horses: "I said Brother Mike, I think this snow wolf skin will be sold for thirty silver coins." After all, this fourth-order growth-level demonic beast snow wolf is not so easy to kill. ”

The middle-aged man named Mike next to him pursed his lips dissatisfiedly, showing a look of being a wealth obsessed, and said with a smile: "No, no, no, at least fifty silver coins." ”

Not far from the nearby merchant convoy, a blue light dot flashed behind it, constantly magnifying in the field of vision, and the light slid through the convoy, setting off a gust of wind and waves, and by the time the merchants reacted, the blue light had long since disappeared.

"Hey, Mike, did you just see anything?"

"Who knows. ”

In the blue light, the appearance of the young man was revealed. Dressed in a blue tight top, the tall body is outlined, the short black hair flutters in the wind, and the dark eyes look into the distance, deep and more determined.

That boy was Twilight.

The full output of spiritual power, the overflowing spiritual power is like a condescending wave, surging and powerful.

The blue aura was like a fierce flame, which became more and more fierce as the twilight continued to output it.

Rushing like lightning, as fast as thunder.

Twilight walked with a whirlwind of wind rising under her feet, galloping across the grassland, her body moving forward like a ghost, and with each step, she could cross a distance of several meters.

"This kid has really improved a lot, hehe...... This kid's cultivation speed shocked me, you have to be ready for the next cultivation, jade can't be made!"

Meanwhile, while Twilight is running wild, a tavern in the city of Banker. There was a middle-aged man sitting at the top of the table, because of the broken arm, one hand was drooping, the necklace in his hand was stroked with his left hand, and then he put it on the table, and he picked up the wine glass and put it in his mouth.

"Another jar!" the middle-aged man looked at the empty jar and slapped the table dissatisfiedly.

Looking at the necklace in his hand, the middle-aged man put it to his mouth and kissed it gently, tears from the corners of his eyes slid down his cheeks onto the necklace, and the emerald on the necklace suddenly flashed, which can be regarded as a response to the middle-aged man.

It was almost dusk, and the sun had already set in the west, and the sunset had turned the sky red, which was very beautiful.

After six hours of running wildly, Twilight finally saw the dawn of victory, Bright Moon City.

After passing through the Dahur steppe, we arrived at the territory of the province of Sartre.

Twilight, who was already accustomed to the grassland scenery, changed her vision again, and seemed to be a little uncomfortable.

Returning to this familiar place again, after all, I haven't been back for a year.

After taking out a elixir from the glazed jade belt, Twilight took it and sat cross-legged on the ground to absorb the medicinal power.

After a few minutes, Twilight's spiritual power was fully restored. Take out the food and water from the glazed jade belt and eat it in a big gulp, this kind of physical exertion is indeed a bit too much for Twilight.

"Master, I will not let you down. Twilight rose from the ground and walked to the gates of Bright Moon City.

The traffic at the gate of the city is still so much, and 7 people are full of voices and lively.

The guards of the Silver Moon clan at the gate of the city stood as straight as bamboo, checking the crowd.

On the city wall, the guards were all in good spirits and did not dare to slack off at all.

The majestic Bright Moon City can't help but be in awe.

Entering the city gate, entering the city, there are many shops and family buildings, the most eye-catching is the three main halls of Bright Moon City, the Crescent Temple, the Moon God Temple and the Moon Death Palace. The sunset reflected the three main halls, and the white jade glowed red in the setting sun, like a thin veil on the three main halls.

Twilight has only one destination, and that is the City Lord's Mansion.

Even though the sun is setting, the prosperous scene in the bright moon city still exists.

Lights flicker in the shops and tall buildings, illuminating the slightly gloomy alleys.

Anyway, there is still some distance from the City Lord's Mansion, so it is better to go to the city by yourself.

"Smash me!"

"Old thing, if you hand over the things earlier, you won't have these things!"

"Don't leave a single one, smash it all!"

A shrill voice came from ahead, and Twilight could feel a thin murderous aura lurking in the air.

The source of the sound seemed to be coming from behind the courtyard wall in front of him. The wall is not too high, about four or five meters long, and the wall is connected to the building behind it, and there is no place on the wall to grab onto. It takes a lot of work to climb up, but it's hard for Twilight to use the Wind Walk.

The tall courtyard wall was flat in front of Twilight, and Twilight climbed the courtyard wall without much effort.

Looking down, a group of men armed with knives were smashing things in the shop below. The clerks were beaten out, their bodies and faces were bruised, and the shopkeeper was an old man, what could he do? Looking at the robbers who had smashed the shop, he could only cry and beg for mercy.

The leader is a scar-faced man, taller than Twilight, about 1.8 meters. The others were masked and dressed in black, and they didn't look like good people.

While instructing his subordinates to smash the store, the scarred face sat outside the store with Erlang's legs crossed, looking smug and not caring about the onlookers around him.

So, what about the security guards in Bright Moon City, and where are they?

Twilight clenched his fists tightly, furious, looking at the old man crying silently, and kneeling down to beg for mercy aroused the murderous intent in his heart.

"Don't cry, old thing!" Scarface yelled at the old man, already impatient.

"I beg you, let my clerks go, they are innocent!" the old man was shocked by Scarface, and immediately stopped crying, kneeling in front of Scarface and pleading.

Scarface looked at the old man, glanced at the clerk who was lying aside, smiled slyly, attached his ear to the old man, and said softly, "Okay, give me the falling dragon ambergris." ”

The old man's body trembled, as if it was an extremely important thing. Immediately, the old man's eyes rolled, but he didn't dare to look directly at the scarred face, and said tremblingly: "What kind of falling shadow ambergris, I ...... I don't know!"

"I don't know?" The cold light of Scarface's face fell on the old man's trembling hands, smacked his tongue dissatisfiedly, and immediately looked at the subordinates beside him, pointed to the clerk on the side, and said with a sneer: "Kill them, no one will be left!"

"Don't!

"Please!

The clerks looked at the black-clothed man who was walking towards them step by step, panicked, their faces turned pale, and they only hated in their hearts that they were not a spirit master.

Ordinary people like them can only submit to the feet of the strong, and the strong will control their destiny. And they are like marionettes at the mercy of the strong, but they are indifferent, which may be the sadness of the weak.

Seeing this scene, none of the onlookers dared to rush forward to say a few fair words for them, and no one dared to show off. It's not that they "would rather sweep the snow in front of their own house than care about the frost on the tiles of others", nor is it "more than one thing is better than less", but what can they, as ordinary people, do?

I'm afraid that the only thing they want in their hearts is the security guards who have not arrived for a long time.

To be continue......