The vast desert is beyond the limit at first sight.

A luxurious carriage walking in the desert seemed to turn into a gust of wind, like a sailboat swaying in the sea.

The carriage, occasionally stopped, and when it left again, only corpses and blood were left on the ground.

A "bobo" horse thief, one after another, followed one after another, and turned into a lonely ghost in the desert.

"Young Master, we have been in the Mestone Empire for more than a month. Where are we going?"

Wang Ergou was a little puzzled. The young master just asked him to keep moving forward, as if there was no end along the way.

"Continue to move forward."

The only thing that came out of the carriage was this sentence from beginning to end.

Wang Ergou shook his head, but he had no complaints. His life was saved by the young master. In his heart, the words of the young master were even more noble and sacred than the emperor's imperial edict.

The emperor is high above and admires all the people.

But in Wang Ergou's opinion, so what?

When the robbers slaughtered all their villages, and when the robber's sharp knife was sent into his wife and children's chest, where was the emperor?

He only knew that when he almost died at the hands of a robber, the young master saved him and avenged the hundreds of villagers in their village and his wife and children.

Wang Ergou didn't know much about the young master, he only knew that the young master was very mysterious.

If a young man about nineteen years old is able to kill a few huge beasts in their village, it is worthy of praise. This young master killed those fierce horse thieves without blinking. So far, he has never seen any horse thief who can avoid a knife in the hands of the young master.

Even a horse thief at the Lingwu Realm level was also killed by the young master!

"It's been a year..."

In the carriage, there was a row of wood carvings neatly placed in front of Chu Yang. These wood carvings were carved in total, which were lifelike. These six people were Chu Xiong, Chu Fei, Chu Rou, Chen Gang, Xia He and Han Yun.

Looking at the wood sculpture, Chu Yang smiled, as if he had returned to his 18th birthday a year ago.

At that time, he had just taken the Chu family to take over Qingzhou City. The Chu family held a birthday party and a coming-of-age ceremony for him that caused a sensation in the city. At that time, it was so lively that a group of people gathered around him and blessed him.

Today is his 19th birthday and he is destined to be able to spend it in this boundless desert.

There are no blessings or relatives, only the desert horse thieves who are covered with sand and dust.

"Young Master, it seems that there are caravans and horse thieves fighting in front of you. Are we going around?"

After walking forward for a long time, the sun set, Wang Ergou looked sharp-eyed and saw the situation ahead. A group of horse thieves and caravan guards were fighting bloodily, and the horse thieves had the upper hand.

"No, go straight."

Chu Yang said.

"Yes." If only Wang Ergou were the only one, he might be worried, but along the way, he saw the young master's terrible strength and was very confident about the young master's strength.

"I hope these horse thieves can be more careful and don't come to make our own decisions, otherwise..."

Wang Ergou was worried about these horse thieves.

Two waves of people, horse thieves and caravan guards were killing three feet away. Suddenly, a luxurious carriage ran from a distance, as if they had not seen them at all and wanted to rush through them.

A group of horse thieves, after a moment of stunned silence, the leader of the horse thief spoke, "Brothers, stop them! One is the sixth level of the Lingwu Realm and the other is the third level of the Qiwu Realm."

The leader of the horse thief was a warrior at the eighth level of the Lingwu Realm. His aura swept across the carriage and noticed the cultivation of the two people on the carriage. Suddenly, the leader of the horse thief continued to fight with the carriage guards, and then a wave of horse thieves were divided into two groups and stopped the carriage.

"Oh." Wang Ergou sighed. In the eyes of the horse thief, he was a sign of helplessness and waiting for death.

"Huh!" It seemed as if a gust of wind blew, and the curtains outside the car were blown away.

Against the backdrop of the sunset, there was a dark red sword light, as if it came from the hand of Hell Shura. Every time it flashed, it took away the life of the horse thief. More than a dozen horse thieves surrounding the carriage fell down in a few breaths.

A young figure stopped, still as if he was as tall as a mountain. In the eyes of horse thieves and caravan guards, he was so tall at this time.

“Tick…tick…”

On the exquisite crescent knife, blood slid down the blood groove in the knife, shocking people.

The leader of the horse thief was stunned. At this moment, he didn't know that he had kicked the iron plate. Even if he had the eighth level of the Lingwu Realm, he could not do this!

"Swish!" The sword light fell, and the dazed horse thief leader was cut off by the caravan's escort.

The two were of equal strength, and it was because the horse thief leader was distracted that he was successful by the caravan's guard.

The caravan escort looked at Chu Yang and was about to thank him. Chu Yang had already gotten on the carriage. Under the control of the second level of Qiwu Realm, the carriage left, leaving him with only sand and dust.

As soon as the leader of the horse thief died, and Chu Yang killed more than a dozen horse thieves, the remaining horse thief was like a pile of loose sand and was quickly cleaned up by the caravan guard. At this time, the caravan guard leader walked towards an exquisite carriage and said respectfully: "Miss. Second Miss, thanks to the young strong man, the horse thief has been cleaned up. Let's go on the road."

The caravan guard was covered in cold sweat. He couldn't figure out how their caravan was so unlucky that he met such a powerful horse thief and was almost wiped out.

It doesn't matter if they die. If Miss Er dies, he can imagine that the head of the family will inevitably take their anger on their family.

"Yeah, let's go."

The curtains of the carriage carriage had been pulled open, and his beautiful eyes stared into the distance. When the luxurious carriage completely disappeared in front of him, the pure and beautiful girl pulled up the curtains again and responded.

"He looks so young, but his eyes seem to contain endless vicissitudes... What has he experienced?"

Meng Keer was still mixed with a bit of childish beauty, and a little curiosity appeared on her cheeks.

"I don't know if I will have a chance to see him again in the future."

Which girl is not in love with her? Although, perhaps, the other party doesn't know her existence at all.

"Um?"

The caravan escort commander, as soon as he announced his departure, seemed to have noticed something, raised his head and looked into the sky.

I saw a hurricane flying in the clouds and mist above the sky, and a white figure appeared and disappeared. The white figure seemed to turn into a white horse and flew forward. In a blink of an eye, it sank into the clouds and mists again and disappeared.

"Xuanwu Realm!"

The caravan guard was shocked. He didn't expect that in this desert where birds could not shit, he could still see a powerful Xuanwu realm.

An ancient and vicissitudes of life, the lost city stands in the desert, immortal.

It is worthy of being the Moshi Empire. A city in the desert is even wider than the imperial city of Yuanchen's affiliation. As soon as the carriage entered the city, Chu Yang noticed a series of sweeping qi. The qi came from all directions, which made Chu Yang's face dark, and a low humming sounded, and his spiritual power suddenly appeared.

Suddenly, outside the carriage, some warriors with poor cultivation were shocked and vomited blood!

"It's just the sixth level of Lingwu Realm, and you dare to sway in Lost City and get out!"

At this moment, he was shocked like thunder and heard from the front of the carriage, which made Wang Ergou, who was driving the carriage, turn pale.

In the past few months, although he has helped him practice the Qi Gathering Pill given by Chu Yang, his cultivation level has been upgraded to the third level of Qi Martial Realm. He has no resistance in front of the "power" of the Lingwu Realm warriors who are like thunder.

"Uncle Wang, is it okay?"

Although Wang Ergou called him "Young Master", Chu Yang never treated him as a servant and asked with concern.

"Young Master, I'm fine." Wang Ergou shook his head.

"Uncle Wang, I'll help you get revenge." Chu Yang's voice became cold. In an instant, the extremely sharp sword force soared into the sky, shattering the momentum that covered Wang Ergou. Chu Yang's feet were empty, and the false inch of land appeared in the sky, one step, nine meters!

Before the outsiders could react, he crossed behind the person who took action.

The sword rises and falls, and the dazzling sword light contains the sword momentum that is completely broken, falling.

"Crack!" The strong middle-aged man turned around and was chopped in half from his eyebrows by a knife. His body was destroyed by spiritual power, and his remaining body fell to the ground with a bang.

All of this in front of me came so fast that the people around me could not react.

When they reacted, a little horror appeared in their eyes when they looked at Chu Yang. The sixth level warrior of the Lingwu Realm killed the seventh level warrior of the Lingwu Realm with just one knife! What made them tremble was that this sixth level warrior of the Lingwu Realm seemed to be no more than twenty years old!

Not over twenty years old, sixth level of Lingwu Realm?

Even the genius disciples in the "Yunxiao Sect" who controls the seventy-two caves do not have such talent, right?

Who is this young man?

Seeing the young man getting on the carriage, the carriage headed into the city, turned around and disappeared before his eyes, the people present realized that they looked at the sturdy middle-aged man's body divided into two, and pointed, "This Suo Ming is really unlucky. He thought the other party was bullied at the sixth level of Lingwu Realm, but he was killed with one knife!"

"Although Suo Ming's strength is average, he is a person from the Seventy-Two Holes after all, and there are three powerful brothers on it. That young man is probably in trouble."

"I don't think that young man is definitely not over twenty years old. He has a sixth level of spiritual martial arts realm and can kill enemies above the level. He must be from a large force. Just Su Ming's brothers shouldn't take it in his heart."

...

He asked Wang Ergou to find a restaurant. Chu Yang and Wang Ergou had just sat down. An uninvited guest sat down next to them. He looked at Chu Yang and sent a voice to remind him: "Little brother, after this meal, leave quickly. The person you killed just now is named Suo Ming. Although he has no strength, he has three brothers on it. His eldest brother Suo Bai is the cave master of the 69th cave of the 72th cave, the 72th cave, and the 1st level of Xuanwu Realm, the second brother Suo Ye and the third brother Suo An are the second cave masters of Moyun Cave and the 1st level of the third cave master. The 1st level of the Lingwu Realm is far beyond Suo Ming's ability to compare with."

Seventy-two holes?

Chu Yang was stunned, then looked up, looked at the person coming, smiled slightly, "Thank you for the reminder."

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