"Someone's coming!"

One place in the desert, brightly lit. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There were 100 people stationed here, all of them fully equipped, and even a camp with a rudimentary fence on one side and tents behind them.

Dozens of men stood outside the camp entrance, a few big red lanterns hanging from under the tall trees standing on the pestle, swaying in the wind, the flames swaying through the parchment.

The leading man closed his eyes and nodded, he had heard the voice of the comer a quarter of an hour earlier.

"They're people, a lot. Close to three hundred, or a little more. ”

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, as if he could see everything ten miles away.

"The lust is so big, I hope to attract those things, otherwise, this trip will be a loss-making deal. He silently muttered to himself and waved his hand: "They still have five miles, and tell the people behind to prepare to work." ”

"Yes, master!"

Someone immediately replied, and one of his cronies went to the back to start supervising it, while the man closed his eyes again and waited in silence.

Above him, there is a delicate plaque hanging at the entrance of the camp, branded with four golden characters: Xixia Palace.

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This Zhihe Liao rode a fast horse, I don't know why, his eyelids were jumping, and his heart was uneasy, as a first-class martial artist, this feeling made him have a slight premonition.

Even if he led 300 elite soldiers behind him, he didn't have any sense of security at all.

How many people can you really trust?

Drive!

Whipping the horses, trying to drain his irritability from the wind, the warrior, always keeping his composure, suddenly, a cluster of fire appeared a few miles away and attracted his attention.

Finally able to get a glimpse of each other! I want to see where you are sacred.

"Chief, they're there!"

The guards behind were responsible for prompting, this Zhihe Liao did not care, and in silence, this team of iron horses was like a black tide surging towards the cluster of firelight.

Scold!

Sure enough, it's not small, and it actually sets up a camp lantern, which is really a big showmanship.

The closer he got, the more clearly he could see the Yingkou, and when he reached a few tens of meters, he could see a group of men standing in front of the Yingkou.

A golden light flashed in front of him, only to find that there was still a plaque hanging on the Yingkou, he took a closer look and exclaimed: "Xixia Palace!"

I didn't expect that the other party was really so big!

"Damn, I really didn't expect it to be someone from the Western Xia Palace!"

This Zhihe Liao lowered his head, the Western Xia Palace was the most powerful force in Yongzhou.

Sigh!

"Beam horses!"

This Zhihe Liao roared and slowly slowed down fifty meters before the Yingkou of the Western Xia Palace.

"I don't know which adult is the leader of this Zhizhou family?"

At this time, a clear shout came from the camp entrance, the wind did not disperse, and the distance was not chaotic, which showed the depth of his internal strength. This Zhihe Liao frowned, there is indeed a Xianyuan master here!!

"Below, this Zhihe Liao, I've seen an adult!"

This Zhihe Liao appeared from the flames on horseback, he jumped down in one step, flew lightly over more than ten meters, and after landing on the ground, he immediately shouted to the leader of the group with a fist.

"Haha, it turned out to be this Zhihe Liao, I have already heard that this Zhizhou family has three masters, one is this Zhifei, the second is this Zhiyanran, and third, it is you, today I see, it is really a hero out of a young man!"

If this Zhihe Liao heard this on weekdays, he would either disdain it or be angry, but at this moment he didn't dare to make it the slightest bit big. "The adults have won the award, and the younger generation is fortunate to have seen the Xixia Palace, and it is really extraordinary. ”

Hahaha

The two of them praised each other, and when the sycophants were finished, the men and horses of Zhihe Liao also arrived, he glanced back at the guard, and got the nod of the guard, and immediately turned around and said to the Xianyuan master: "I don't know which one the predecessor is in the Xixia Palace, and the younger generation has an honorific title." ”

The man smiled and stepped to meet him, his steps were very small, but this Zhihe Liao's brows kept jumping.

"Xixia Palace, the governor of the Xiliang Army, the big sword straddles the horse!"

"Broadsword across the horse? Could it be!..." This Zhihe Liao gasped, the Xiliang army crisscrossed Yongzhou, and the governor of the Xiliang army rotated once every five years, and the extremely strong could not be allowed to do it! Who knows its name? But this big sword and horse only symbolizes one person! Why is it called a big sword and a horse? Because this person can fight against the enemy's thousands of troops with the strength of one person!

As soon as the big knife is sent, you can have thousands of troops, and you don't want to take a step!

"Junior, this Zhihe Liao, I have seen the old Murong senior!"

This worship, this Zhihe Liao is sincerely convinced.

Murong Yan smiled, even if this kid was knowledgeable, otherwise he would have lost his face immediately.

"You and I have been friends for generations, and we don't need so many politeness. Murong Yan waved his hand and said, "I know that you must have a lot of confusion in your heart, and follow me into the camp, and I will explain it later." ”

If this Zhihe Liao responded to the sound yes, his heart was sour for a while, what bullshit generations are good friends, if this Zhizhou family is a big tree growing in Yongzhou, then the Xixia Palace is a giant tree that covers the sky and the sun, if the Xixia Palace is a big tree, then this Zhizhou family is just a rattan climbing on it.

The two families are dependent.

Climbing this giant, this Zhihe Liao knew that the real purpose of this trip was absolutely extraordinary.

Murong Yan is not only a master of the Xianyuan, but also has an excellent cultivation, seeing this, Zhihe Liao was stunned and did not speak, and after a while, he waved his hand, said a request, and walked towards the Yingkou.

This Zhihe Liao's face was hot, and he immediately followed・・・・・・

Bang dang, hundreds of troops also followed in, and when they passed the four-character plaque of the Xixia Palace, no one dared to speak out, those four words were too heavy.

Several people in the Mo Dao team drove their horses in the camp, their eyes were wandering around, observing the facilities they saw along the way, only to see that the Xixia Imperial Palace was not a big business!

More than a dozen tall bed crossbows were erected on the fence wall, the bowstring of the crossbow machine flashed cold, the arrows with the thickness of the arm were made of fine iron, and the tail end of the long arrow was a tenacious cowhide.

This Zhihe Liao didn't dare to turn his head around anymore, so he ignored the bed crossbow, he followed Murong Yan into a tent, there was a fire candle burning in it, the fire was bright, he looked at it carefully, this big man in front of him!

Murong Yan is not tall, more than six feet old, with a feather crown on his head, wearing a blue and black dress, his face is neat and tidy, and he does not grow a beard, no matter how he moves or speaks, he follows etiquette very well, like a noble son, but when he looks at his eyes, he falls into the depths of it, and a sense of majesty arises spontaneously.

This Zhihe Liao was secretly frightened, this big sword across the horse really deserved its reputation, and it was rumored that even if he was among the strong people in the first yuan, Murong Yan could also be at the top.

At the same time as Zhihe Liao glanced at him, Murong Yan looked at him generously, "This Zhihe Liao, do you know what this is?" Murong Yan took out an object, it was a finely carved wooden plaque, and there was a thumb-sized copper block in the center, the copper body was cast into a wolf's head, and the black and faint wolf eyes exuded a heavy momentum.

This Zhihe Liao was taken aback, "Could this be the wolf head pattern of the Great Elder?", Murong Yan said: "Yes, it is the wolf head pattern!" Seeing this Zhihe Liao immediately bent his knees to the ground and bowed to the wolf head pattern. Murong Yan said with a smile: "The wolf's head is tattooed, if the Great Elder appears, you are still more familiar with the rules of the Zhi Zhou family than me." Murong Yan took back the wooden plaque and said, "Since it was your Great Elder who gave me the wolf head pattern, do you have any objections to my orders next?"

"Whoever holds the wolf's head pattern, the wolves will obey their orders, what are the orders of Murong seniors, this Zhihe Liao Wanwan does not dare to postpone. ”

"Good!"

Murong Yan smiled, and said in his heart that the old thief of the Zhi Zhou family would send people, a wooden card is more effective than a jade seal, and it can withstand a scroll of iron-written golden books in his Xixia Palace! The circuit in Hu Ren's mind is really simple, and he is not afraid of whether I am cheating or not, but it is okay, and they don't have to worry too much about using their manpower in a while.

Murong Yan picked up this Zhihe Liao, touched his bones, a different color flashed on his face, and asked, "How old are you this Zhihe Liao?"

This Zhihe Liao said: "This year is already eight out of twenty. Murong Yan nodded, groaned for a while, and said, "Less than thirty, there is still hope." This Zhihe Liao was a little confused, but he saw him take out the object in his arms and hand it to himself.

"I know that you used a yellow product lust fire spirit when you sent the signal, and I will definitely cherish it, as a senior, this thing will be given to you!" This Zhihe Liao stretched out his hand to take it, only to see that it was a simple and unpretentious rope whip, and the strange thing was that two strange gems were embedded in the wooden grip, and as soon as Fang touched it, a soft feeling rippled in the palm of his hand!

This whip is not trivial, and it is a great treasure.

This Zhihe Liao exclaimed: "Murong senior, I can't ask for this whip!" He handed back the long whip, but this Zhihe Liao didn't make a move at all, and his movements stiffened in the air. ・"Are you in such a hurry to return it? Are you afraid that I won't be able to collect your money? You kid must know that although this thing is not rare, in terms of weapon quality, it can also be classified as a white product beyond ordinary things. ”

The first five orders are: ordinary, outstanding, white, rare, and rare, and when it comes to rare treasures, it is equivalent to a great treasure, and then the next four grades, each other, are extraordinary and rare. This iron whip in Zhihe Liao's hand is refined by craftsmen from cold iron, and it is worth more than a thousand taels, but it is only outstanding, how could he have thought that as soon as Murong Yan made a move, it would be a white weapon!

Dedication and diligence for no reason, either treachery or theft.

After hearing this, Zhihe Liao didn't dare to accept it, but under the suppression of Murong Yan's Xianyuan's power, he couldn't move for a while, and could only open his eyes and signal: This baby, I don't want it, you bribe, I don't dare to redeem my life. Murong Yan was not annoyed, he smiled: "This whip is called a thin soft whip, three feet and three inches (about two meters) long, the whip body is nine knots, connected by cold iron round links, when attacking the enemy, the nine-section whip body can be long or short, soft and hard, especially the successful embedding of fire beads, can use the power of the fire element twice, you don't know how to cherish it." It's just that before he finished speaking, the tip of his nose suddenly moved, and he twisted to look out.

The invisible mountain pressing on his body suddenly disappeared without a trace, and as soon as Zhihe Liao's body moved, he shouted: "Senior" saw that Murong Yan had already rushed out in a figure.

"This whip is not given to you in vain, come out and kill me quickly!"

This Zhihe Liao was shocked, where did the enemy come from? In his hand, he couldn't help but pull the thin soft whip, and when he noticed it, he felt that this thing was extremely hot, "Sure enough, there is no pie in the world, so I will be able to contribute!" Although it is tricky, but this Zhihe Liao accepted it safely, he is not afraid to contribute to the Xixia Palace in order to get benefits, but he is afraid of falling into the handle for the sake of gratuitous profits.

Today, he helped the Xixia Palace to meet the enemy, and he was acting on orders, and no one would say anything if he wanted to turn back.

This Zhihe Liao pushed over the tent skin, strode out, and shouted at the same time: "This Zhijia people, follow me to meet the enemy!" He immediately summoned soldiers and horses and rushed to the camp, just wanting to use the newly acquired white weapons to fight on the battlefield, but he didn't think about it, Murong Yan was a strong man in the Xianyuan Realm, if he still needed help against the enemy, how terrible that enemy would be.