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At dusk, the sun is setting.
In the inner courtyard of Jian Mansion, the courtyard where Zhou Wenbo lived, he was walking around in the courtyard with his hands behind his back, looking very uneasy.
One lap, two laps, three laps...
I don't know how many times I walked around until the sun completely set and the night rolled up, dotted with a bright moon and bright stars.
Zhou Wenbo raised his head to look at the stars. His originally delicate face was a little distorted: He knew that the sword servant would not come back...
Why, why did you fail?
Could it be that even the old slaver couldn't kill Liang Qiufeng?
How is this possible?
Anger, doubt, resentment...many emotions are complicatedly intertwined, and his expression is ever-changing.
"Wenbo, what's wrong with you?"
Delicate voice.
As soon as he heard this sound, he knew that Lan Lingling was here.
In Zhongnan City, Zhou Wenbo and Lan Lingling were childhood sweethearts. Lan Lingling was older and entered the Zhongnan Sword Mansion three years earlier than Zhou Wenbo.
Zhou Wenbo breathed out: "Lingling, the old slave hasn't come back yet."
Lan Lingling was startled: "Is he delayed by something?"
"No, we have promised that no matter what happens, he will send back the accurate message in the evening. Now, it is evening."
Lan Lingling was silent, and suddenly remembered something: "Wenbo, a while ago, someone saw Liang Qiufeng and Fatty Zhang drinking at Zuiyangju in Zhongnan Town. Do you think it was Fatty Zhang who intervened?"
"What?"
Zhou Wenbo was shocked, gritted his teeth and said: "So that's it, that's it, I understand. It's a trap, it's a trap, you damn guy!"
Lan Lingling was not stupid. She quickly figured it out and her expression changed: "You mean they set up a trap to deliberately lure the snake out of the hole and trick the old slave into taking action?"
"Nine times out of ten."
"No, old slave head is definitely no match for Fatty Zhang. If we are captured alive by him and taken back to the mountain, we will be passive."
Zhou Wenbo looked gloomy: "Old slave head will not give them this opportunity."
"But what if?"
Speaking of "in case", Zhou Wenbo also felt a little uneasy, and then said: "No, in case of this, the elder should talk to me now. If no one comes, it means it did not happen."
Lan Lingling nodded in approval: "That's right... damn, if I had thought of this earlier, the old slave wouldn't have died unjustly."
Thinking of the loyal sword servant, Zhou Wenbo's eyes gleamed with hatred: "They will pay the price, the Zhang family, Fatty Zhang, especially this Liang Qiufeng, I will let him die without a burial!"
"The person named Liang is currently rushing to Gushan City. There are many opportunities to strike. Do you want to..."
"No need, the old slave failed. He must have been more vigilant. Besides, this year's sword lecture hall is about to begin. If anything happens, wait until I solve this year's sword question."
Lan Lingling smiled sweetly and said: "Wenbo, I heard that this year's Sword Swordsmanship Sword Question is a fast sword sword question called "Thirty-Six Swords of Chasing the Wind". It is a mid-level Xuanjie sword question and is very powerful."
"Really? It's great. It's tailor-made for me. I'm bound to get it."
"Of course, your mental strength is the best among your peers. Hehe, if you had joined the Sword Mansion earlier, you wouldn't have stumped the third sword lecturer with a sword question.
In my opinion, Luo Gang, Gu Chengyang, and Zhang Jiangshan are called the three new generation geniuses, but they are not worthy of their reputation, and they will soon be stepped on by you, Wenbo!"
Beauty is in the eye of the lover, but in Lan Lingling's eyes, who can compete with her once her lover appears?
Zhou Wenbo was so excited that he hugged the beauty and kissed her: "Lingling, we haven't been intimate for a long time. Come in, I miss you so much."
"I don't believe it. You have no idea how many young and beautiful women you have spent the night with in Zhongnan City."
"You understand, those women only provide me with the opportunity to practice the "He Yin Finger". In my heart, you are the only one..."
He picked up the beauty by the waist and walked into the house.
…
Zhang Jiangshan's black-coloured horse is really good, and its distance is at least double that of Liang Qiufeng's fast horse.
The speed is faster, and the time to arrive at Gushan City is much shorter than expected.
——This journey has been full of travel, but I have not neglected to take good care of the horses. After all, they are other people's horses. They are kindly lent to me to ride, so I can't really mistreat them.
Gushan City is square and square, and the city walls are not very majestic, but they are made of bluestone strips one foot square and are extremely strong.
Looking east from the city, a majestic and winding mountain range is looming.
Ali Mountains!
The most massive and steep mountain range in the entire desert continent stretches across the north and south for tens of thousands of miles. On the other side of the mountain range, there are majestic peaks, ravines and canyons everywhere.
The Ali Mountain Range has spiritual veins and abundant vitality. The situation is even better than that of Zhongnan Mountain. Because of this, it has become the last paradise for monsters in the wilderness. The monsters are rampant and their numbers are countless. Not only does it have a huge advantage in numbers, but also
It has a dominant position in terms of quality.
Deep in the Ali Mountains, there are several seventh-level monsters surviving. It is said that there are also terrifying eighth-level beasts.
In the face of eighth-level monsters, warriors of the ninth level of Qi Dao must stay away. At least, warriors of the king's level must take action to have the qualifications to compete.
As for the warrior figures of the Martial King level, they have not appeared in Huangzhou for many years.
Therefore, disciples from various major sects formed groups to go to the Ali Mountains to kill monsters and collect herbs. They basically stayed on the periphery. No one dared to go deep into the mountains without being quite sure.
In the past, there was a certain sect that was crazy about poverty and tried to occupy some peaks in the Ali Mountains as mountain gates and open up spiritual fields for cultivation. However, their end was that they were destroyed by the tide of monsters, and their flesh and blood were turned into monster food.
After this, no one dared to occupy the mountain as a stronghold.
There are hundreds of sects in the desert, and every year many disciples come to the Ali Mountains to kill monsters. Firstly, they can practice in practice; secondly, if they are lucky, they can make a fortune. In addition to monster materials, there are also many rare materials
medicinal herbs, and precious ores.
These are all treasures.
Ten years ago, a low-level warrior picked up a stone in a mountain stream in the mountains. After accidentally breaking it, he discovered that there was a fist-sized dragon blood stone hidden inside. It was eventually auctioned for 100,000 kilograms of spiritual rice.
After this incident, it took three days to pick up all the stones in the upper and lower reaches of the stream. Unfortunately, no one could find the dragon blood stone anymore.
Another warrior dug up a thousand-year-old exquisite medicine in a deep valley. After taking it, he was promoted to three levels in a row and directly entered the Qi Dao ranks...
Inspiring stories like this have spread throughout the desert, making the Ali Mountains even more fascinating and attracting people.
With more people and strong popularity, Gushan City becomes prosperous and lively.
This city is the closest to Zhongnan Jianfu, but it is not under the jurisdiction of Jianfu. Instead, the three top sects in Huangzhou jointly send people as representatives to form a management team to manage and maintain order.
The three major sects are Tiandu Sect, Jinsha Sect, and Blood Sword Society.
In the past, Zhongnan Jianfu was a well-deserved representative and leader, but since it fell to fourth place in the Huangzhou Sect Competition, it is no longer the case.
As the sun set, Liang Qiufeng led the Wuzui horse into Gushan City.