When Lao Yutou led Ming Zhiyuan and the others to the entrance of the village, the patrol team Yan left outside the village also surrounded the entrance.
The Yu family followed their other three Martial Gods and rushed forward to clear a path. Ming Zhiyuan and Ma Tao, who was leading the way to carry Feng Wu, were close together. Yu Rou and Lao Yu Tou followed behind them, and several of them were together.
Breaking out of the encirclement.
After rushing out, several people quickly ran towards the south. In less than a cup of tea, they saw several people leading a dozen unusually tall and powerful horses waiting under the sun in the desert.
Seeing Lao Yutou and his entourage running towards him, those people hurriedly came up to greet them. Lao Yutou didn't say anything to them. He was just worried that Feng Wu was too big. Even if these horses were very tall, one horse wouldn't be able to handle it.
Carrying Fengwu on his back.
Finally, one of the Martial Gods named Yu Sheng came up with an idea and fixed the two horses side by side with ropes. Feng Wu carried them on their backs and fixed them again. A man rode in front to pull the ropes of the two horses.
With.
The group of people then started running on horseback.
Behind him, Yan's pursuers were stopped by two Martial Gods.
They rode horses for three or four hours before stopping to rest for a while.
Ming Zhiyuan took the water bag handed over by Yu Rou, drank several times of water, and then asked: "What will your father and the others do?"
Before Yu Rou had time to answer, Old Yutou said: "Alchemist, don't worry about the family master and the others. They have a way to escape. Now, the family master and the others are the ones holding the Yan family back, giving us time to get back to the main state."
Ming Zhiyuan nodded, walked to the two horses carrying Feng Wu, and gave Feng Wu some water. Seeing that the two horses were running so fast that they were foaming at the mouth, he also gave the two horses some water.
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Old Yutou sat on the ground, watching Ming Zhiyuan's actions, wondering what he was thinking.
After resting for a while, they got on their horses and continued running.
This time, they had barely finished running for a cup of tea when suddenly dust filled the sky in front of them, and a group of people and horses rushed straight towards them in the dust stirred up by the flying hooves of their horses.
Old Yutou quickly asked everyone to rein in the horses, and after a pause, the group of people who were rushing towards them also stopped far opposite them. The two sides were facing off in a strange way. Old Yutou squinted his eyes for a while, and suddenly raised his head.
He shouted: "When the Yu family is traveling, which mountain owner is opposite?"
After hearing Old Yutou's shouting from the other side, a man and a horse slowly walked out from the crowd. The man on the horse had his head wrapped in a black cloth, "Mrs. Yu?"
The man drove his horse to walk slowly in front of them, and then circled around these people and horses. He pointed his riding whip at Feng Wu, who was wrapped in a cloth and placed across the backs of two horses, and asked: "What's this?"
What is it?"
Old Yutou's expression changed instantly: "What this is has nothing to do with you, and which mountain top are you from?"
When the man was circling around them, he had already seen the Yu family emblem on the horse's butt, and knew that these people did not lie to him, but seeing that Old Yutou and the others were weak alone, they seemed not to want to let it go.
After hesitating for a long time, the man spoke again: "We are from the Heisha Mountain in the north. The brothers haven't eaten meat for a long time recently, so I asked the noble Yu family to give me a break."
When Ming Zhiyuan heard this, he realized that these people were here to rob...
Old Yutou himself looked very depressed after being seriously injured. At this time, he was stopped by a group of robbing bandits. He was not only afraid of Yan's pursuers coming from behind, but also afraid of running into Yan's reinforcements head-on. His face
The look on his face was even more ugly.
He didn't talk too much with the man, and took out a small bag wrapped in cloth from his arms. Inside was a stack of folded banknotes. He raised his hand, and the small bag flew to the man alone.
In the hands of the person who comes to talk.
The man opened the small cloth bag and took a look. He was a little confused for a moment. This move was so generous. The Yu family was a second-rate family after all. When did they give in so much?
The man's pair of eyes exposed outside the black cloth of the bag were very deep. After reading the contents of the cloth bag, he looked at Old Yu and the others who kept scanning, guessing what?
Seeing that he didn't say a word and was still delaying, Old Yutou said angrily: "I, the Yu family, have urgent matters to return to the main state today, so I don't want to delay you any longer. What? The strength of Heishashan is already strong enough to compete with you."
Am I at the point where the Yu family is competing with each other?"
The man tilted his head and looked at Old Yutou's angry face, which was pale and defeated. He looked like he was indeed in a hurry. He nodded and waved his right hand, and the team behind him separated to make way.
The road comes.
Lao Yutou stopped delaying and took Ming Zhiyuan with them and hurried away from the road that everyone in the Black Sand Mountain had given way to.
The leader, looking at the sand and dust stirred up by the Yu family from a distance, became a little confused. He felt that there was something wrong with the Yu family's people? But forget it, because the old man was so generous.
If you can get money without working hard, then no one wants to cause more trouble.
He thought for a long time, then raised his hand and whistled in his mouth, then led a group of people and hurried north again.
After Ming Zhiyuan and the others ran out for more than a hundred miles, Old Yutou asked everyone to slow down their horses and explained to Ming Zhiyuan: "These people are wandering bandits from Heisha Mountain. They have been occupying Heisha Mountain in the north.
Shan, Shantou is led by a Emperor Wu. We have few people and we don’t want to tangle with them in an emergency, so we can just use some money.”
Ming Zhiyuan was a little surprised: "The wandering bandits also have the cultivation of Emperor Wu? Is that the Emperor Wu just now?"
Old Yutou shook his head and nodded, "I don't know if the one just now was their leader, but the leader of the bandits in Black Sand Mountain was indeed cultivated by Emperor Wu. That leader was good at hiding his own cultivation, pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger. He once
Disguised as a woman, he robbed a small family's capital alone."
Ming Zhiyuan was even more surprised that a person with Emperor Wu's cultivation actually disguised himself as a woman to rob... According to Ma Tao, this was a disgrace to Emperor Wu.
However, he hid his surprise and stopped Ma Tao's complaints with his eyes. He just nodded slightly to indicate to Lao Yutou that he understood.
Seeing that he didn't want to talk much, Lao Yutou stopped talking and just urged everyone to spur the horses to run as fast as possible.
In this way, after running in the desert for a full day, they arrived at Yu's main state.
The Yu family's main state was different from all the oases Ming Zhiyuan and the others had seen along the way. The oasis was so big that it was almost an independent continent. After entering the main state, they walked for another day before arriving at the Yu family's main city in the center of the oasis.
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Ming Zhiyuan looked at the behavior of Lao Yutou from the Liangzhuang to the main city of the Yu clan and the unconditional obedience of other Yu clan members to him. They did not look like a family manager of food and state.
How can a third-grade martial artist in charge of a family's grain farm make several martial gods obey orders obediently?
No matter how powerful the martial arts in Jiuyan Continent is, the Martial God is still a Martial God, a state that very few people can reach.
Ming Zhiyuan felt that he could not understand the old owner of the grain farm.
As soon as they entered the main city, people from the Yu family were waiting at the city gate. After taking over the dying horses that had been running day and night, several more people drove them into the palace of the Yu family in spacious carriages.
Mansion.
After entering the inner palace, someone else took over the person who received them at the city gate and took them directly to a luxuriously decorated courtyard full of rockery, flowing water, greenery.