After crossing the Xiaoxuanyin Mountains, Long Ao suddenly felt an unconcealable excitement in his heart. Across the vast hilly area, Long Ao could even smell the smell of home. Home was not far away, with his grandfather, parents, and uncles. Maybe they
I am eagerly looking forward to going home.
The four of them let go and hurried forward. In the deserted area, the four of them were floating forward like ghosts, and their speed was more than twice as fast as the war horses.
One day later, some villages could finally be seen, and the four of them slowed down.
"Come on, I remember there is a restaurant here, let's go have dinner!" Long Ao smiled slightly and started walking towards the village.
"Boy Long, wait a minute, aren't you a cultivator? Do you still need to eat regularly? A ninth-level warrior can live without food for ten days and a half. With your strength, it's no problem to go without food for a month." The drunk maniac said in confusion.
"Hey, what's the point of living if you don't eat? Eat, drink and have fun, eating comes first, this is life! Come on, drunk maniac, do as the Romans do." Long Ao chuckled, now eating is not to live, but to live.
Experience the joy of life.
"That's right, let's go, wine maniac, the food there tastes very good, and the girls there are even better, haha!" Man Niu grinned, with a lustful look in his eyes.
"You! You are too carefree, be careful of getting sick!" Long Ao violently shuddered and hit the bull on the head like lightning.
"No way, Brother Long, you dare to hit me. This is so disrespectful." Before Man Niu could finish his words, the alcoholic lunatic suddenly imitated Long Ao's movements, clenched his right hand, and struck hard with two fingers.
On top of the bull's head.
"You!" Man Niu looked like he was fainting. These two were too powerful and their attacks were so fast that he could not take revenge at all.
"Man Niu, stop making trouble, hurry up and get ready to eat." Wang Ying stroked his beard and said with a smile.
"I am the victim, Uncle Wang, you are too biased." Man Niu said angrily, suddenly seeing Wang Ying's bald head, he ducked and violently hit Wang Ying on the head.
Long Ao moved instantly, and before the barbarian bull could escape, he struck the barbarian bull's head like lightning. At the same time, the drunk maniac was not idle either.
There were continuous banging sounds, and Manniu covered his head with depressed hands, "Stop bullying me, uh, I don't dare to knock Uncle Wang anymore."
"Haha!" Wang Ying laughed loudly. If he dared to knock himself, Long Ao and Jiu Luoman would pay double the amount to Man Niu, and Man Niu could only get beaten.
The four of them laughed and rushed towards the village restaurant. When the four of them entered the restaurant, Man Niu had a thick cotton hat on his head.
Xiaohe Village of the past still exists, and the business in the restaurant is pretty good. Many fat landowners are feasting in the restaurant, and there are also more than a dozen warrior-looking people talking about interesting things in the world.
"Have you heard that there is a super master out there named Demon Warrior?" a lean man suddenly asked.
"Demon warrior? Who is he? Have you never heard of this person in the world?" Another fat man asked doubtfully.
"Hehe!" The lean man couldn't help but look proud, "You guys are really ignorant. Demon warriors are notoriously powerful, and they are as powerful as that person."
"Ah!" There were exclamations in the restaurant, even louder than that person's. People who knew the details showed shocked expressions.
"That man, come on, let's drink." Long Ao smiled and raised his glass to greet the drunk maniac.
The person these warriors are talking about, the one whose name cannot be mentioned is of course the drunkard. The drunkard’s expression is not embarrassing at this time, but he is suppressing laughter.
"Impossible! That man is the number one master in Yunmeng City. It is said that he is so powerful that he can kill immortal cultivators." A teenager in his teens exclaimed.
"Hmph! There is a rumor that there was a battle between the two of them. Both of them were top masters. After three days and three nights of desperate struggle, at that time..." The lean man told the story with an intoxicated look on his face, as if he was present at the scene in person, and his eloquence was better.
Yes, when talking about the tension, all the restaurant guests listened with interest.
A sharp light flashed in Long Ao's eyes. Even if this news was rumored in Xiaoxuanyin Mountains, how could it reach here so quickly? There must be something fishy.
After an entire hour, the lean man finally got tired and drank three large bowls of wine. However, the guests were still unsatisfied, waiting eagerly for him to continue his explanation.
"Brother Long, this kid is talking nonsense. Do you want to go and let me teach him a lesson?"
When he heard that the lean man had transformed Long Ao into a cold-blooded murderer, Man Niu immediately became angry.
"I'm talking nonsense. Who are you? Are you kidding me? Everything I said is true!" The lean man suddenly slapped the table and said to the bull.
Seeing the excitement, the atmosphere in the restaurant suddenly became lively, and some people even started to boo out of boredom.
Man Niu snorted coldly and almost stood up, but was held down by the alcoholic lunatic, "Let me go, I'm going to kill that kid!"
Man Niu shouted, even if the drunk maniac stopped him, Man Niu would not care. Who would dare to insult Long Ao's reputation?
"Who are you, an outsider! This is the territory of the Knights of the Storm, and I am a member of the Knights of the Storm. Don't be too arrogant, otherwise, even ten thousand times will not be enough to kill you!" the lean man suddenly said fiercely.
"Knights of the Storm!"
Everyone showed a look of awe, and the way they looked at the lean man changed instantly, and the lean man became even more proud, looking at everyone's reactions with satisfaction.
"Knights of the Storm?" Man Niu's originally gloomy face was glazed over for a few seconds, then he suddenly laughed wildly as if he had remembered something.
"Several years have passed, and I didn't expect that the Storm Horse Thieves Group still exists." A cool smile appeared on Long Ao's face inadvertently.
The drunk maniac's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes looked at the man talking with great interest. In fact, in his heart, looking at him was like looking at a dead person.
The Knights of the Storm, Drunken Maniac and Wang Ying didn't know about it, but they knew that in this area, it would be difficult for a horse thieves group to produce top masters.
There was a trace of doubt in the eyes of the lean man. How dare these people be so arrogant on the territory of the Knights of the Storm, especially the other three, who looked like they were watching the fun.
"Brother, I need to ask you a favor, go to the nearby Pingding Village..." the lean man whispered to someone.
The man was dressed like a small landowner, so he didn't dare to offend the violent horse thieves, so he immediately ran towards the door in a hurry.
"Boy, don't play if you can't afford it. What's wrong? You were afraid that the four of us would bully you together, so you went to call someone?" Man Niu smiled disdainfully. The strength of the person in front of him was simply negligible. If he wanted to kill him,
It only happened in a moment, but it was too cheap for him.
"Hmph! If you don't take the Knights of the Storm seriously, I want to see how you die!" The lean man sneered, still uttering arrogant words.
"Ahem!" Long Ao was full of wine and food, and suddenly coughed, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"You!" Long Ao looked at the lean man with his cold eyes, and with just one look, the lean man couldn't help but let out a groan, sweat dripped from his forehead, and he began to feel fear in his heart.