Chapter 70: The First Apocalypse

Chapter 70: The Apocalypse

After leaving Tianyuan Town, Zhao Haochen walked through the vast wasteland all the way south, heading to the nearest prefecture city - Apocalypse City. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

I don't know if it was Zhao Haochen's strength in Tianyuan that shocked those sects, but it was very stable along the way, and the snowflakes fell along the way, without any wind and grass.

After walking out of the thousands of miles of wasteland, Zhao Haochen obviously felt that the number of warriors on the road had increased significantly, bustling, or in groups of three or five, or riding alone, and they all gathered towards the apocalypse.

A person and a horse are fluttering in white clothes, and the handsome face makes the women passing by a little nymphomaniac, the long flowing hair is flying in the cold wind, and the moist pupils are looking ahead, a trace of cold arrogance, a trace of loneliness.

A few women behind him were talking and laughing, looking very happy, Zhao Haochen drove forward and asked, "May I ask why there are so many martial artists going to Apocalypse City?"

Behind the woman in charge, a cold figure came in front of Zhao Haochen in a flash, and her body just blocked the woman in charge, her eyes were full of vigilance, and she shouted coldly: "What person?"

"I'm just asking why there are so many martial artists?" Zhao Haochen didn't know why, but before he finished speaking, the woman in front of him retreated under the cold gaze of the person in charge.

The enchanting and wonderful body straddled the horse, the slender long legs swayed leisurely, the charming pupils looked at Zhao Haochen with a smile, and the tender voice came slowly, "I was rude just now, I hope the young man will forgive me!"

Zhao Haochen hurriedly waved his hand.

"Mo Yuxuan, the young master of the Purple Jade Tower, has invited Jianghu heroes to join him in Apocalypse City, and young heroes from various other sects are recruiting people!" the woman continued.

Zhao Haochen's dark and thick eyebrows furrowed slightly, "These people are safe to join their command?"

"There are many scattered cultivators on the rivers and lakes who have no sects and no sects, even if they want to join a force, I'm afraid no one wants them, and now that Ziyulou and other major forces are recruiting people, how can they not squeeze their heads and rush inside!" Before the woman in charge could speak, a little girl in yellow clothes behind him pouted her innocent little mouth and disdained it.

"Then you ......"

"Hmph, just this kind of broken power, we won't go to kowtow to us!" The little girl shook the ponytail behind her head, completely ignoring these strengths.

"Thank you!" Zhao Haochen didn't pay any attention to these women, turned his horse's head, and walked towards Apocalypse City.

"Interesting!" the woman at the head smiled faintly and said softly.

"Princess, this kid is so white and tender, it's a pity that he has no backbone at all, looking at him running faster than anyone else, he must be thinking about which one to go to!" The woman in red threw a contemptuous look at Zhao Haochen.

Zhao Haochen still underestimated the attraction of these gate parties to these loose cultivators on the rivers and lakes.

He is still very unfamiliar with this world, only stayed in the Sword Emperor Pavilion for three or five days, the Sword Emperor Pavilion was shattered, and then wandered to Tianyuan Town, went out to the Zhuge family once, and never went out again, so after coming to Apocalypse City, he was deeply shocked by the grand occasion here.

The tall city gate stands in the center of the official road, the width is about ten zhang, it can accommodate seven or eight carriages and horses to enter and exit at the same time, and there are two portals about three zhang wide and large next to it, the bustling flow of people comes and goes, and the warriors can be seen everywhere, and there are a lot of martial arts cultivators.

Zhao Haochen found a restaurant at random, glanced at it, walked to the center and sat down, ordered a pound of beef, asked for a few side dishes, and then listened carefully to the conversation of the surrounding warriors, and the conversation of one of the warriors at the table attracted Zhao Haochen's attention.

The four warriors sat cross-legged, the warrior sitting on the east side looked like he was about thirty years old, with his head slightly raised and his face proud, and the other three warriors looked very respectful and unusually humble.

One of them said with a flattering face: "Brother Chen, I heard that you are now a subordinate of Young Master Mo of Ziyu Tower, when will you introduce us to us and let us devote yourself to Young Master Mo's command?"

The other person then said: "Yes, Brother Chen, we are not brothers, we are better than brothers, you sent it, you can't forget a few brothers!"

Senior Brother Chen had a rebellious face and a smile on his face, but he looked very embarrassed, "It's not that I won't help, you also know that I wasted all my strength, up and down, and then I was lucky enough to join Mo Shao's command." Your strength is low, even if you play up and down, it's ......"

He shook his head in embarrassment, and a sad look appeared on his face.

The three martial artists glanced at each other and nodded to each other, each of them took out a stack of silver tickets from their cuffs and stuffed them into the hands of that Senior Brother Chen.

"How can this be done, your business is my Chen Liu's business, do our brothers still talk about this?" Chen Liu was righteous, but his heart was smiling, and his face was full of happy smiles.

After some prevarication, the result can be imagined.

"Three elder brothers, don't hide it, this young master Mo is not in this Apocalypse City at the moment. ”

"Then where did Young Master Mo go?"

"Confidentiality! Young Master Mo has already recruited the heroes of the 36th Road of Taihang Mountain. Only this kind of character is worthy of Young Master Mo to go out in person, do you say that with your strength, are you qualified to join the Young Master?"

The three of them silently wanted to go, and all of them didn't squeak.

The heroes of the 36 roads of Taihang Mountain are all martial arts cultivators of the Wasteland Realm, gathering in Taihang Mountain and claiming to be the king. Even the officers and soldiers will not provoke this Taihang Mountain hero.

"Please also ask Brother Chen for guidance!" The middle-aged man with the sharp-beaked monkey's cheeks opposite Chen Liu rolled his eyes, and bowed his hand to Chen Liu to respectfully ask for advice.

"Please also ask Brother Chen for guidance!"

"Please also ask Brother Chen for guidance!"

Seeing this, the other two clasped their fists and saluted.

"How...... It's not that it doesn't work, it's just that it's more troublesome to put up and down. Chen Liu drank the wine glass on the table, and drank all the wine in the cup, as if he didn't see the three warriors.

Three thick silver tickets were stuffed into Chen Liu's pocket, and he ordered a few more famous dishes, so he said unhurriedly, "Three brothers, don't worry, I will definitely take care of it, you just wait for the news!"

The shrewd man had a bright smile on his face, and said: "Brother Chen misunderstood, this little money is for filial piety to Brother Chen, and we will send it to the house later for some expenses up and down in the future, and please ask Brother Chen to work hard!"

When the other two heard this, the faces of the laughing people suddenly turned a little blue, and they almost jumped with this man, but Chen Liu was here, and this man was still the most clever of the three, so he didn't have a seizure on the spot, but he didn't laugh, and his heart was dripping blood.

The four of them got up and were walking out when a cold voice came from a position not far away, "Where is Mo Yuxuan now?"