Datang: Integrate three times the combat power of Lv Bu at the beginning

As long as one person is dead, the Lord will not attack the second person.

The civet cat in the man's hand arrived in front of the corpse at some point, licking the blood on the ground.

at the same time.

Li Chengqian is leading the white-robed squad to gallop towards Yizhou.

Li Jing and Li Daozong have also set off to Huainan Road to deal with the assassination of Shen Yushan and Deng Lan.

This matter has become the top priority of the court.

"His Royal Highness, we will arrive at the boundary of Yizhou in a while." Xue Rengui rode his horse to Li Chengqian's side.

Li Chengqian nodded: "Where are Xuan Ce and Luo Tong, where are they?"

Xue Rengui responded: "The last general has sent someone to inform them, and he is probably waiting for us in Yizhou."

The two were sent by Li Chengqian to the western border to recruit soldiers, and he temporarily recruited them to his side when this happened.

Li Chengqian hasn't spoken yet.

suddenly……

There was a strong wind ahead, and the dust filled the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

Xue Rengui anxiously said: "Your Highness, it's not good, there is going to be a sandstorm, look at this posture, the momentum is not small."

Li Chengqian reined in the reins: "I can't move on anymore, if I get caught in a sandstorm, I'll be in trouble."

Xue Rengui braved the strong wind: "Your Highness, let's go back. There is a village ten miles behind us. That village is built at the foot of a short mountain, and it is a treasured place to shelter from the wind."

"Okay, let's go there."

After Li Chengqian's words fell, the group rode their horses and whipped their whips, and rushed back.

Just when the gust of wind swept the sky with sand and dust.

Li Chengqian and the others finally arrived at the village.

Under the leadership of the village chief, he hid in a residential house at the foot of the mountain.

The hill is not high, but it protects this small village of less than fifty households, protecting them from the suffering of the sand and dust.

Sandstorms whizzed past the village and to the left and right.

The sound of the wind was as terrifying as howling ghosts and wolves.

How insignificant human beings are before the power of nature.

The sandstorm lasted for a whole day and night before it stopped.

Even with the protection of the hills, the sand and dust in the village can't reach the calf.

Without this hill, the entire village would be submerged in dust in an instant.

"My lords, the wind and sand has subsided, but if you are going to Yizhou, you may have to take a detour, and the road ahead will be lost."

The village chief walked into the house and said to Li Chengqian and the others.

"Old man, I've been bothering you for a few days."

Li Chengqian gave Xue Rengui a wink as he spoke.

Xue Rengui understood, and took out a bag of broken silver from his arms and handed it to the village chief.

"Old man, this is the board and lodging expenses my young master gave you."

The village chief didn't refuse, took the bag, but said with a smile: "I don't need so much, these are enough."

As he spoke, he took out a few pieces of silver and stuffed the rest into Xue Rengui's hands.

Xue Rengui showed doubts: "Old man, you don't have to be polite, these are all given by my son."

"Hehe..." The village chief shook his head again and again: "A gentleman loves money, and he gets it in a proper way. I only take what we deserve. As for the rest, we can't take more, or the sky will punish us. In this way, this little boy I'm afraid the village won't last long."

The village chief was very principled, and let Xue Rengui wear his mouth and refused to accept the remaining scraps of silver.

Li Chengqian said softly: "Forget Rengui, since the old man is unwilling, then we don't want to force others to make things difficult."

Xue Rengui had no choice but to put the remaining broken silver into his bosom.

Li Chengqian stepped forward and said: "Old man, if we go to Yizhou, where should we detour?"

The village head replied: "Several adults go all the way to the north. There is an Anshan town about a hundred miles away. There is an official road to the west of the town. Take the official road and head west all the way to the border of Yizhou."

Li Chengqian responded: "Thank you, old man."

"My lord, you are welcome. If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

After the village chief finished speaking, he turned and left the house.

Xue Rengui hurriedly took out the map and looked at a small black dot on it, which was where Anshan Town was located.

Chapter 351 Ming Zong

After the sandstorm.

The small village suddenly became lively.

Apart from Li Chengqian and others, there are many merchants and knight-errants in the village who escaped from the sandstorm.

They only found out after chatting with the village chief.

This is known as the God's Bay in the Northwest Desert.

Every year, many business travelers come here to take shelter and rest.

Over time, an industry was formed.

This is why there are only fifty households in this small village, but there are more than 100 courtyards.

"Stop! You can't go!"

Just as Li Chengqian and his party were about to leave, a loud shout suddenly sounded from a distance.

But this was not addressed to them.

It was a black-faced strong man with a gold-backed machete in his hand, shouting at three people in brown robes.

The brown-robed man in the lead turned around, his eyes were cold, he looked at the man, and said coldly, "Are you calling us?"

"Who else but you! A few days ago, I saw you sneaking behind my escort car, and now the dart has disappeared in broad daylight, and it happens that you live next door. You said that you didn't take this thing. Who could it be?"

The black-faced strong man spit flying across the sky, his voice was like a bell, and his aura was menacing.

As soon as he finished speaking, several people sprang out from the courtyard beside him.

Several people held long knives and wore the same bodyguard uniforms as the black-faced man.

"You suspect us without evidence, could it be that you deliberately bullied us?"

The brown-robed man's face was cold, and he didn't pay attention to the big black-faced man in his words.

"Several adults...several adults...this temple is too small for this old man, I can't stand your tossing here, please ask some adults to treat this old man a little bit, make big things small, small things down."

The village chief ran to the center of the two sides to start a peace process.

In fact, the village chief didn't want to take care of this kind of gossip, but he had no choice but to do it when something happened in the village.

After all, there were not many good people who came here in the past, and he really didn't want to cause trouble for the village.

"You old bastard, what are you? You dare to meddle in your business. If you anger me and me, and burn down your dilapidated village, if you know someone else, get out of here. The knife in my hand does not recognize people."

The black-faced man pointed at the village chief and shouted.

heard...

The onlookers frowned and cast disgusted looks at the black-faced man.

Li Chengqian also stopped and frowned slightly.

"My lord, old man, I don't regret dying with my old bones, but we still have to explain the truth." The village chief continued without panicking.

Immediately after...

Many young people in the village picked up their hoes and surrounded them all.

The black-faced man saw that he had made everyone angry, so he turned his head to look at the brown-robed man: "Hey! Hurry up and hand over my things to Mr. Scar, or if you dare to step out of this village, I will take yours!" Life."

The brown-robed man's gaze was burning like a torch: "No one in the territory of Yizhou has dared to threaten us like this."

shuh...

He tore off his brown robe, exposing his brown clothes to the sun.

The difference from the people in the underground palace is that the back and left chest of this suit are embroidered with the word Ming.

Looking at the outfit of the man in black, the crowd was shocked: "It turns out to be a member of Mingzong, no wonder he has no fear."

Mingzong was once the largest power in Yizhou.

With so many disciples and extremely powerful forces, ordinary gangs simply cannot compare with them.

However, Mingzong was severely damaged a few years ago, and had gradually disappeared from people's sight.

There have been signs of a resurgence in recent years.

Activities are also very frequent.

Mingzong is both good and evil, and no one dares to provoke him on weekdays.

The black-faced man was stunned: "You...you are from the Underworld Sect!"

Seeing the man's outfit, he was amazed and hesitated.

"Didn't you say that if I stepped out of this village, you would kill me? Today I will give you this chance. I will wait for you outside the village. I hope you will not break your promise."

The brown-robed man said, and led the remaining two people back to the edge of the village, staring straight at the black-faced man and his party from a distance.

At this time, the black-faced man was a little embarrassed, in a dilemma.

"Dart... what should we do with the head of the dart." A short man turned his head and asked.

The black-faced man pretended to be calm: "Hmph... Mingzong is no longer the Mingzong of the past. It's just some rotten fish and rotten shrimp. What's the prestige here? I don't have time to take them. Let's go."

He put on airs and said that he was going to lead people back to his courtyard.

at this time.

A gray-robed man in the distance suddenly moved and galloped towards the black-faced man.

The body stopped suddenly less than 30 meters away from him, and a dark green flying knife was wrapped in a strong wind, galloping towards the black-faced man at an extremely fast speed.

The black-faced man was horrified, he didn't expect the other party to strike at a word of disagreement.

block!

A stainless steel horizontal knife was blocked in front of the black-faced man.

The dark green flying knife slammed into the horizontal knife heavily, and the flames shot out, and the huge force moved along the blade to the knife owner in awe.

But the one who made the knife was Xue Rengui.

With a slight shake of the wrist, the flying knife was thrown out.

Xue Rengui looked at the knife-throwing man: "My friend sold me some face, so this is the way it is."

The man with the flying knife frowned, with his right hand on his waist, his eyes were like poisonous snakes.

He felt threatened by Xue Rengui.

He knew the strength and speed of this throwing knife, and ordinary experts couldn't handle it at all.

But now the man not only caught it, but also very easily.

The leading man in the brown robe not far away shouted: "Forget about the second child, don't waste time here, we still have things to do."

heard...

The man with the flying knife glared at Xue Rengui, and then gave the black-faced man a contemptuous look, showing a creepy smile, slid his right hand on his neck, then turned around quickly, and ran out of the village.

The black-faced man swallowed, dumbfounded, cold sweat rolled down his cheeks, he was too scared.

Only now did he realize that he was far from being the opponent of this robed man.

Then he turned to Xue Rengui and said, "Many...thanks to this young hero for helping me."