Martial arts: Prince Xiaoyao, pick Zhou Zhiruo at the beginning

Liu Hao's steady breathing sounded, and he was already asleep.

Everyone couldn't help lowering their voices.

The scenery outside the car kept changing, and as the carriage gradually went west, it became farther and farther away from the Yuan Kingdom.

The carriage seems to be going very slowly, but in fact the speed is not bad.

After passing through the freezing northern Hungary, the speed has accelerated a lot, and now it is even faster.

But no matter how the speed changes, the carriage is always equal.

A few days later, he had already left the Yuan Kingdom and arrived in Mongolia.

In fact, now is the beginning of their journey.

The trip to the Northern Huns was just to cooperate with the Daliang Army. From the Northern Huns to Mongolia, they passed through the Yuan Kingdom.

In fact, Mongolia is the first stop of this trip.

Snow also fell on the Mongolian prairie, but it was much smaller than that in Northern Hungary.

And the snow that fell quickly melted, and the whole grassland became wet and muddy.

For Mongolia, it will take about half a month before it will really enter the moment of freezing weather.

At that time, the grassland will have another beautiful scene.

The carriage slowed down after entering Mongolia, and the journey officially began, no longer in a hurry.

Qiu Ju would receive news from Northern Hungary every few days.

Zhang Yu had already set off with his army a few days ago, and according to the instructions in the secret letter, he would sweep Northern Hungary within the remaining three months of winter.

But Liu Xin and others were even faster, and the northern Hungarian martial arts people had basically been killed.

Some sect families, large and small, were also slaughtered, leaving only women and children.

Can't blame Liu Hao for being ruthless, this is a war to destroy the country.

If you want to talk about cruelty, think about what will happen if they succeed in poisoning. Maybe the end of Beixiong now is the end of Daliang.

Liu Hao has clearly listed the scale of the Northern Huns in the future. After [-] to [-] years, there will be no more Northern Huns in the true sense of inheritance. There will only be an ethnic group in the Northern Huns area of ​​​​Daliang Kingdom.

The carriage traveled slowly on the prairie for a few days, watched the sunset and the sunrise on the prairie, and was once attacked by prairie wolves.

The experience of the past few days has been very wonderful, interesting and full of novelty.

Suddenly Liu Hao looked into the distance, and the carriage could not stop his sight, "What a coincidence."

Chunlan smiled, "Master, have you met someone you know?"

"It's not an acquaintance, it's just a relationship in Beixiong."

When Liu Hao said this, he understood that there were only a handful of people they had seen in Northern Hungary, and the only person they could see here again was probably the one who practiced martial arts in the ice and snow with a gun.

Looking out through the car window, it seems that no one was seen.

Liu Hao stopped the carriage, "It's in the sky, you can't see it in the car, go out and see."

"The beating is very exciting. You can prepare some melon seeds and watch while eating."

Liu Hao's words made them laugh, and they got out of the carriage immediately, and then turned around like fairies, and all of them climbed onto the roof of the carriage.

The carriage has a flat roof covered with woolen blankets.

After going up, it was really like what Liu Hao said, taking out melon seeds for snacks, and even brought up the brewed tea.

"When gods fight, you mortals are not afraid of suffering."

Liu Hao also got on the roof of the car, glanced at several people, and finally chose Zhao Min, using her jade legs as a pillow.

Zhao Min is not as thin-skinned as Zhou Zhiruo, on the contrary she peels melon seeds and feeds them to Liu Hao one by one.

In the sky about two or three miles away, the two were fighting.

One uses a gun, the other uses a pair of fleshy palms.

Liu Hao was slightly surprised, "This guy has improved so fast, he has become a land god in just such a short time."

Qiu Ju saw that the man with the gun obviously didn't try his best, but he was already very powerful.

The person with the flesh palm is equally powerful, but it can be seen that he has just become a land god not long ago.

It's just that this person's palm strength is very strange, as if every blow contains a soul-stirring mysterious power.

If it is someone who is not determined, he may not even have the qualifications to stand in front of him.

"Sir, do you know him?"

Liu Hao knew who Qiu Ju was asking, "His name is Meng Chixing. The last time we met was more than a month ago. He was still a great master at that time. Now he has become a land god, and among the third-rank land gods, he can be regarded as Very powerful."

Qiu Ju admitted what Liu Hao said, at least he was much stronger than Zhang Sanfeng.

Even compared with that Elder Feng from Cihang Jingzhai, the Meng Chixing in front of him is far better than him.

Qiu Ju felt that he was qualified to be her opponent.

It's just that the one who wields the gun is too strong, pressing down on Meng Chixing steadily.

Meng Chixing was very aggrieved and roared again and again.

At this time Liu Hao snorted again, "This guy is amazing, he's about to break through."

Meng Chixing roared fiercely, and a brilliant light burst out from his body.

A huge phantom emanated from him, standing faintly between the sky and the earth.

The wind howled, and with Meng Chixing's roar, the phantom shrank back into Meng Chixing's body after only a few breaths.

Meng Chixing's aura exploded, and he fought back and forth with the opponent, no longer in a weak position.

Liu Hao showed a hint of admiration, "Using oneself as the martial intent, integrating oneself, and becoming a second-rank land god, it's really a unique way, it's amazing."

Then Liu Hao noticed Qiu Ju who was full of disbelief, "Don't be unconvinced, Xiao Ju. She has practiced for hundreds of years, and after a lot of accumulation, she broke through two realms in a short period of time, which is normal."

"If you don't think about it, how long have you been cultivating? It's only a dozen years. It's worth more than a hundred years for others. It's pretty good."

After listening to Liu Hao's words, Qiu Ju felt a little better, "Master, Xiao Ju understands."

Then Liu Hao said, "In my opinion, this person did not break through normally. He should have returned to the original realm. He may even break through to the first-rank land immortal in a short period of time.".

Chapter 1: Li Ruohai, Your Gun Path Is Wrong

Meng Chixing danced wildly, his height was more than two meters, and his hair was at least half as long.

His skin is dark, and even emits a black gem-like luster under the sun.

His whole body was enveloped in true energy, his aura was majestic, and every punch and every kick would erupt with loud noises.

This kind of character is very extraordinary at first glance, which makes people feel awe.

The marksmanship of the man with the gun is very sharp, and his martial intent is strong, every shot has the power to split mountains and ground.

The two fought for a while, and it was hard to tell the winner.

Under them, the ground was cracked, and there were gun marks and fist marks everywhere. The originally flat grass was already riddled with holes and pits.

The two shot each other back, and the man with the gun said in a cold voice, "Meng Chixing, well-deserved reputation."

Meng Chixing laughed loudly, "Li Ruohai, you can be considered as good, you deserve to be the No. 1 gun art in the world."

Li Ruohai roared loudly, "Come again!"

For a moment, the killing intent boiled, and the combat power increased again, and the true energy was whistling, blowing up the wind and snow.

Meng Chixing also laughed wildly, and the two fought into a ball again.

Hearing the names of the two, Qiu Ju said calmly, "So it's the two of them, Mo Zong Meng Chi Xing, and the evil spirit Li Ruo Hai"

Zhao Min cast a curious look, "Does Sister Qiuju know these two people?"

The other pairs of big eyes also looked over, and Qiu Ju explained, "Meng Chixing, the Mozong, was a character more than 200 years ago. He was the number one master in Mongolia at that time. It is said that he had reached the realm of land gods. Then he disappeared and disappeared. I thought it was him."

"The evil spirit Li Ruohai is the number one expert in using guns in the last hundred years. A set of prairie fire marksmanship is extremely powerful. This person is both good and evil, and his origin is unknown."

Liu Hao continued, "Meng Chixing must have experienced something and changed his skills, so he started to practice again from the great master."

Meng Chixing should have been a land god, and not an ordinary land god, otherwise he would not have become the number one master in Mongolia.

It should be rebuilt, so Liu Hao said that he is returning to his original position.

As for the evil spirit Li Ruohai, he is a true ascetic.

He is a pure gun master with a gun as his friend and a gun.

It's just that his gun has too much killing intent, once the gun is fired, life and death will be separated, and there will be no return.

So it's not like you can stop.

The two fought for a long time, and it was hard to tell the winner.

Li Ruohai had already used all his strength, although he was still pressing Meng Chixing faintly, he could no longer put enough pressure on Meng Chixing.

And Meng Chixing needs pressure.

Just like when he was still a third-rank land immortal, he was firmly suppressed by Li Ruohai, which forced him to seek a breakthrough in adversity.

Finally, Meng Chixing roared angrily, a huge phantom burst out from his body, and forced Li Ruohai back with a punch, "I won't fight anymore, I've had enough!"

Li Ruohai's body was billowing with murderous intent, like rising smoke, and his gun intent was even stronger, "The victory is not decided, it's not enough!"

At this time, thunder exploded in the sky, and Liu Hao's voice sounded in the thunder, "Stop hitting, our necks are sore."

They had already noticed that someone was watching from below, but both of them went all out and didn't pay attention to who it was.

Now that Meng Chixing saw Liu Hao, his heart was shocked.

Even though he has now returned to the realm of the second-rank land god, when he saw Liu Hao, he still felt that he was facing a brilliant sun, and he was just a fire bug.

The gap between them seems to be bigger than last time in the holy lake, instead of decreasing.

"Is it possible that the scriptures say that the more you know, the smaller you will feel."

The "Tibetan Wisdom Sutra" cultivated by Meng Chixing is very special. He possesses a much stronger spiritual power than ordinary land gods, so he can sense Liu Hao's strength.

Compared with Liu Hao, he is really nothing.

Immediately, he flew over and cupped his fists respectfully at Liu Hao, "I've seen you, senior."

Liu Hao hummed, with a lazy look, "Have you been in the sea of ​​flowers?"

Meng Chixing nodded, "Go in."

"Have you seen the formula of longevity and half of the magic policy?"

Meng Chixing nodded honestly, "I see."

Liu Hao looked him up and down, and then slowly said after a while, "Those two sets of exercises are basically at the same level as the ones you practiced. They can be used as a reference, but don't change the exercises again, so that you may not be able to change the exercises again. I can’t go back to the previous state.”

Meng Chixing trembled all over. Only one person in the world knew about his change of exercises, but Liu Hao saw through it at a glance.

Immediately, he became more respectful, "Thank you for your reminder, senior."

At this time, Li Ruohai said, "Have you talked enough? Come back and continue fighting."

Li Ruohai's fighting spirit remained the same at this time, and his killing intent did not weaken at all.

Meng Chixing looked over, "We won't fight anymore, we'll fight for three days and three nights and we won't be able to tell the winner."

Li Ruohai shouted angrily, "Then fight for five days and five nights, ten days and ten nights."

Liu Hao looked at Li Ruohai, "There is something wrong with your mood."

Unlike Meng Chixing, Li Ruohai can sense Liu Hao's power. In his eyes, Liu Hao is no different from ordinary people.

On the contrary, Qiu Ju beside Liu Hao is a land god.

So he didn't care about what Liu Hao said.

"The old man's state of mind is not yours to judge." After speaking, he stabbed the spear in the air, and a burst of true energy burst out from the tip of the spear.

At this moment, Li Ruohai's whole body was filled with murderous intent, and this shot also carried a huge murderous intent.

As Liu Hao said, there was something wrong with his state of mind. Li Ruohai was loyal to the way of the gun, but went a little off.