Eternal Gate

In the early morning, the sound of firecrackers resounded across the street.

There are shops opening, the sound of gongs and drums is so loud, it is so lively.

It is a person from Niujiazhuang.

It’s been some time since I came to Wanggucheng, but I finally settled down. Under the help of Zhao Yun, I found a lot of facades. Most of them were not far from Zhao Jiabing’s shop. There were teahouses, wine shops, and noodle stalls. I could not rely on Zhao Yun for help. The kindness of Zhao Yun is also to be repaid.

Niu Hong is also there.

This little fat man, but a business man, is full of thoughts, is how to make money, there is no way, all the young and old in the village, have to live, can not be hungry, this is also thanks to Zhao Yun, if not for him, it would not be possible here Foothold.

Speaking of Zhao Yun, he has rushed out of Wanggucheng.

Wulongyuan is five hundred miles away, and you can get there in two days.

After him, there is a fast horse.

On the horse's back was a man in a black robe, unable to see his face, leaving only a pair of eyes out. He was quite gloomy and tyrannical. At first glance, he knew that he was the one who licked blood with the tip of a knife.

"Xiu'er, you know how to tame spirit beasts."

Zhao Yun smiled and called the Moon God more than once. Compared to those running on the ground, he wanted to see those flying in the sky, just like the big white cranes of Senior Ziling. It is better to raise a flying spirit beast than to ride a horse. Much faster!

Mainly tall.

Just imagine, flying in the sky overlooking the mountains and rivers of Dachuan, it would be so sour.

"know."

It was a long time before the Moon God responded, and he was lazy and laid back.

Then, there is no more.

Zhao Yun is still waiting for her to teach the beast training method? She was fine, she was silent.

In other words, too lazy to talk to someone.

With a dry cough, Zhao Yun watched happily, and continued on his way. The talented people who were talented against the sky would not be idle wherever they went, practicing their physique and enlightening the Holy Law.

There are many people on the official road.

Most of them walked darts, but there were also travellers and martial artists.

Staying far away from the ancient city of Forgotten, there will be fewer professionals.

There are many mountain roads and wild forests ahead, which is a good place to kill people and make more money.

Speaking of killing and surrendering, Zhao Yun glanced back.

Since coming out of Wanggucheng, someone has been following him, covered in black robes in broad daylight, and didn't always feel like a good person. It was not good to keep him.

Zheng!

The next sound of a sword sounded his guess. A red light flew out from the sleeves of the black-robed man. After taking a closer look, he realized that it was a red sword that was shot at him. Look at the sword. The power is to kill him!

Before thinking about it, he turned sideways and avoided Feijian.

Zheng!

The killing sword that missed, flew back and slashed towards his forehead.

"Swordsmanship?"

Zhao Yun squinted his eyes slightly. At this stage, it is impossible for the sword to attack on its own. Someone must control the sword. This is the long-lost method of imperial swords. This method can be cultivated to great success. The first level is hard to guard against.

As he said, he ducked sideways again.

After that, a fast horse galloped into the forest.

Zheng!

The scarlet flying sword was very dedicated, buzzing all the way, and chasing him into the forest.

"Good boy."

The black-robed man smiled faintly, and then he arrived, with surprise in his heart. He was obviously a waste, and he was able to avoid his flying sword twice. This was beyond expectation.

After entering the forest, Zhao Yun disappeared.

And his flying sword was gone, and he broke contact with him.

"How can it be."

The black-robed man couldn't help frowning and looked around. Zhao Yun was gone and he understood, why didn't even the flying sword disappear? Is it possible to fly and get lost?

"What are you looking for!"

Zhao Yun appeared, carrying the flying sword of the black robe in his hand. He has broken the restriction. The swordsmanship is good, but he has not been cultivated. Only by doing this, he cannot be destroyed, because he is covered with black robe. , He couldn't see the honor of the other party, he only knew that it was the true spirit realm. Looking at the light of the little Lingzhu, at least the sixth level.

"Zhao Yun, I really underestimate you."

The black-robed man smiled gloomily, and three swords flew out of his sleeves and hung beside him. They were indeed swordsmanship, and they could control the sword with techniques and techniques.

"Which one."

Zhao Yun is quite calm, the Xuanyang realm has been destroyed, will he be afraid of the sixth stage of a true spirit? Don't say him, Liu Ruyue of the eighth realm is here, and he is not afraid.

"Want to know?"

The black-robed people's eyes were cold, and immediately pinched the sword tactics, and the three flying swords shot volley.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun also moved, stepping on the steps of the **** of wind, with a treacherous body, like a surprise, three flying swords all flew past his body.

"Fast speed." The black robe man's expression changed drastically.

Before he could react, Zhao Yun had already killed him and cut him off the horse with a sword.

puff!

The man in black spurted blood and turned sideways. There was a sword mark on his chest, and the blood kept flowing. It was Zhao Yun who had left his hand, and he had to ask something out of his mouth.

If it weren't, it would be a second.

The martial arts who cultivate the swordsmanship are similar to the previous evil wizards. It is a must to play support. As for the physical body and fighting ability! It's a mess. People like this are just waiting to be abused once they get close.

"You... have clearly broken your spiritual vein."

The black robe man spurted blood again, stumbling with his chest, his eyes full of disbelief.

Where is the good thing?

This is so special, Zhao Yun is obviously a martial artist! Looking at his previous body style and speed, he was not an ordinary martial artist, and he knocked him down when he met him.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun was too lazy to answer, swept out a sword gas, and uncovered the black cloth covering the face of the black-robed man. He had to find out which talent it was, and he had to talk in the future.

I have seen it, but I don't recognize it.

That's right, he hasn't seen so many people in Wanggu City.

"Don't kill me, Liu Shiyuan sent me."

The black-robed man regressed step by step, full of fear, and his face was extremely pale, and finally revealed the gold master behind him, hoping that Zhao Yun could spare his life.

"Three thousand liang is not free."

After hearing Liu Shiyuan's name, Zhao Yun sighed. He obviously knew who it was. He was the steward of the Liu family and Liu Cangkong's confidant. He had just gotten 3,000 taels last night, and he sent someone to assassinate today, and he was still the sixth true spirit.

Just not sure, whether Liu Cangkong knew.

However, in his opinion, Liu Cangkong definitely did it. No one cares about any uncle or son-in-law, and he doesn't have a face of value.

Unfortunately, the other party underestimated him.

Looking at the black robe man, he backed away and turned and ran, fleeing shaking.

"The moon is black and the wind is high at night, a good time to kill."

Zhao Yun said nothing, and sent him back to his hometown with a sword.

When it's over, it's to wipe out the spoils.

This is a technical job, and the Young Master Zhao is very good at it. He rummaged through the black-robed man's body, such as gold and silver ornaments, and he would not be merciless if he could take it away.

Except money, it is an ancient scroll.

The swordsmanship of the black robe is actually carried with them.

"It's mine."

Zhao Yun chuckled, you're welcome, and he is still quite interested in sword control.

Zheng!

When I was watching, there was a sudden buzzing, and there was a jet of black arrow from the sky.

"and also?"

Zhao Yun instantly backed away, and at the same instant, he looked up at the sky.

Upon entering the eye, I saw a bird.

To be precise, it is a big bird, black and not slack in autumn, with its wings wide open.

On its back, there was a young man in purple.

A long distance away, you can see the purple-clothed youth’s forehead with a scar, holding a bow in one hand and an arrow in the other. He shot the arrow just now. He had to hide in time, otherwise, sure. Was shot by an arrow.

"It shouldn't be all the way."

Zhao Yun muttered, to destroy him a waste wood, not to mention the true spirit realm, a condensed yuan realm is enough, in Liu Shiyuan's view, sending a real spirit sixth stage is already an overkill, how could he send a second killer.

This is interesting.

It's hard to come by, why so many people want to kill him.

Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!

The purple-clothed youth has drawn a bow like a full moon, and an arrow like a black light. When shot from the sky, it turned into a rain of arrows, a single attack with one arrow, and a secret technique of attacking in groups.

Zheng!

Zhao Yun waved his sword and danced as hard as he could. The sound of metal collision was messy, and the second wave arrived before the end of the wave. It was like a rain of arrows, overwhelming the sky.

"I should come down."

Zhao Yun let out a cold snort and slashed with a sword against the sky.

Well, it missed.

The bird flew too high, as if it was beyond his attack range.

This is embarrassing.

The other party is on the top, he is on the bottom, this is a serious target!

"Change the place." Zhao Yun turned and rushed into the jungle.

The purple-clothed youth is dedicated enough to follow along the way, without coming down, just standing on the back of the big bird, holding a bow in one hand and an arrow in the other hand and shooting for life. The rain of arrows in the sky always has such a hit that can be time-consuming. .

Due to the arrow rain, the barren forest was beaten into a mess.

The main reason is that the arrow that stalks the sky is powerful enough.

"Some flying spirit beasts are really good."

Zhao Yun's tongue, like a black shadow walking through the forest, is really a living target, wherever he ran to hit the other side, but his attack was out of range, he looked at that person, he couldn't beat him, his whole body was weak. To make.

Fortunately, his body is profound enough, and able to resist, so one or two hits, there is nothing wrong with it, as long as he doesn't hit the key, he can barely cover it.

set!

When he was on the run, there was a sudden scream in the darkness.

It's a deal.

Zhao Yun, who had fled away, felt like petrified, and his feet were frozen in the air.

"Position Charm."

Zhao Yun frowned, knowing why this is the case, someone must be secretly, who cast a fixation spell on him, this is a very disgusting secret technique, it has been frozen, isn't it disgusting! Really underestimated the other person, just looking at the one in the sky, but I don't know that there are other people in the secret, and God knows how many have come.

At this moment, the rain of arrows fell again.

Not surprisingly, the young master of the Zhao family would be shot into a sieve.

"Give me... open."

With a cold cry, Zhao Yun's body was frozen, but it didn't mean that the true essence was also frozen. The true essence rolled violently, breaking through the imprisonment forcefully, and fell to the ground in a flash.

"A good escape technique."

The faint laughter sounded, and then he heard a rumbling. There should be someone in the dark, and he slammed a foot on the ground. With great strength, Zhao Yun was forced out.

"Three."

Zhao Yunhuan looked around and determined how many people there were on the other side. There was one standing on the big bird in the sky, one who cast the body spell was counted as one, and another one that forced him out of the ground, and the cultivation base was not low, a true spiritual peak. Two eighth heavy.

Obviously, the other party knew he was Wu Xiu.

Otherwise, they would not send three people. Most of them were a combination. One was attacking on the top and the two were attacking on the bottom. It was only a move, and the cooperation was still very tacit. Thanks to his strong background, otherwise, he would be killed.

"set."

Secretly, the cold chirping sounded again, still a weird holding spell.