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Chapter 457 Desert Town

Zhao Yuan became everyone's hero.

At the same time, Zhao Yuan also set off a craze among the porters to learn martial arts.

In their spare time, the porters danced and practiced and imitated some basic knife skills.

In Li Hao's eyes, the porters are just imitating others. Their qualifications are less than one ten thousandth of Zhao Yuan's, and there is no talent at all. Zhao Yuan, on the other hand, has an almost instinctive intuition for knife skills. One movement only needs to be demonstrated once.

, immediately keep in mind that they are not only similar in appearance, but also similar in spirit. They capture the essence of Yum Sheng's sword technique and move forward bravely.

The most important thing is that Li Hao believes that Zhao Yuan's sword skills stem from his wild power.

The truth is actually very simple. If a child, even if he has practiced peerless swordsmanship, has no strength, everything will be in vain and it will be nothing more than a show.

According to common sense, ordinary people cannot practice the Yum Knife Technique, because the Yum Knife Technique requires true energy to drive the scimitar, so that the scimitar is as sharp as cutting tofu when cutting. The true Qi of martial arts figures and the cultivator's

Spiritual energy has the same purpose, but the difference is that spiritual energy is more powerful. It absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and can be stored in the organs of the body or some treasures, while the true energy of martial arts figures gains strength through physical changes and cannot

Like spiritual energy, it is endless.

The worst thing is the primitive brute force of human beings.

Although human beings are born with brute strength, there is no skill at all, let alone relying on the aura of heaven and earth. Therefore, human brute strength, even if it reaches the highest level, is just the strength of exercising the body.

, practicing some superficial fighting techniques and using the structure of the human body to attack the enemy is simply incomparable with cultivators who destroy the world at every turn.

Whether it is the true energy of a martial arts figure, the powerful energy of a warrior, or the spiritual energy of a cultivator, they can turn decay into magic. A leaf or a stone can all be weapons.

Although brute force has its merits, it cannot change the situation.

However, Zhao Yuan is an exception.

In Li Hao's eyes, Zhao Yuan's strong body seemed to contain endless power. He could practice one movement hundreds of thousands of times without showing any sign of fatigue. This was something that other porters could not do.

Zhao Yuan's brute strength has reached a point where it turns decay into magic.

There is no doubt that Zhao Yuan is a talented person.

In the secular world, there are many talented people. They have innate abilities or are talented and intelligent, and they can easily learn anything. Zhao Yuan is such a strange person.

It is said that most of the power gained by many geniuses in the secular world comes from ancient powers. For example, mothers have intercourse with gods in their dreams, or there are visions in the sky when giving birth to children. This is all a kind of

The mysterious way of inheritance.

Of course, Zhao Yuan's power is different from what Li Hao imagined. His power comes more from the hard training in "Ten Thousand Enemies" and chance.

The next day, the camel team arrived at the oasis safely.

The blue sky and white clouds, the green grassland are full of vitality.

People were relaxed and happy, breathing in the air. This air was moist and filled with the fragrance of the grassland.

At noon, the camel team arrived at the small market town of the oasis.

It is said to be a small market town, but it is actually a place where some desert herders live temporarily. Among dozens of tents, there are some simple stalls, which mainly sell some herdsmen's handicrafts, cheese, milk tea, desert melon and fruit butter cakes, etc.

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Although this oasis is the only way for caravans to pass through, it is not as prosperous as Sunset Town, and the sound is not good because it is not suitable for feeding large-scale livestock, and because of the inconvenient transportation, any goods here are extremely expensive.

It is expensive and the cost is extremely high. As a result, many caravans just replenish some water here or eat some hot food and start their journey immediately.

In fact, in this small market town, there are very few permanent residents, and most of them are nomadic herdsmen who stay for a short time.

Zhao Yuan's caravan had been frightened, on tenterhooks, and suffered a lot in recent days. Now that they arrived at this picturesque oasis, their tense nerves suddenly relaxed. Everyone unanimously decided to have a good night's rest in this small market town.

The fat boss survived the life-and-death situation and seemed to have a lot of perspective. He actually used some porcelain from the herdsmen to exchange for a fat lamb that was raised and slaughtered. He boiled the leftovers into a large pot of fresh soup and slowly put the mutton on the rack.

During the barbecue, a group of porters drank inferior wine and happily sang some ancient and desolate folk songs as if they were celebrating a festival...



While busy, night fell again.

When the cold comes, it's a good time to eat roast lamb.

The burning bonfire illuminated people's faces red, and the air was filled with the strong aroma of wine. In this desolate desert, it actually produced an illusion of drunkenness and dreams.

Zhao Yuan sat by the bonfire, looking at a group of red-faced porters, and was extremely pleased. His efforts were rewarded, at least he was not the reincarnation of the disaster star mentioned by the dead Taoist priest.

From the day the Zhao family was exterminated, Zhao Yuan has been struggling hard in the suffering of the world and fighting against the catastrophe.

Zhao Yuan does not believe in fate. He firmly believes that he can change his fate through his own efforts. So far, he has done it. He has entered the world of cultivators from a mortal. He is not only a cultivator, but also possesses the Dragon Armor Curse.

The Seal of the Martial Witch, the Black-Hearted Divine Wood Sword, the World of Lingtai, the Small Black Sword and Thousands of Demonic Core Crystals were something that he could not even imagine in his dreams before.

"God, one day, I will uncover your mysterious veil and make you tremble under my feet!"

Zhao Yuan raised his head slightly and looked at the vast and deep starry sky, with a sinister smile on his lips.

What for God?

In fact, Zhao Yuan's rough name for "God" has no outline at all.

Zhao Yuan's understanding of the Heavenly Tribulation comes from Ming Ri Mingyue and Monk Tian Xin.

According to Ming Ri Mingyue and Monk Tian Xin, when cultivators overcome tribulations, they actually break the natural laws set by God, thus triggering a targeted and imminent natural disaster.

According to Monk Tianxin, in the secular world, there is also karma, which can also be called divine punishment. The scale of divine punishment will have different consequences due to different status and the size of the evil deeds. For example, the emperor of a country will

Excessive debauchery and cruelty will cause many natural disasters, and mortals who do too many bad things will also receive some punishments. These punishments will exist in various forms, such as natural and man-made disasters, plagues and diseases, and even unintentional disasters...



"Mr. Zhao, what are you thinking about?" Li Hao handed Zhao Yuan an amber wine glass and filled Zhao Yuan with the fragrant wine.

"I wonder, are there people living in that vast sky?" Zhao Yuan smiled innocently, and then stared blankly at the deep night sky.

"Of course there is, that is the universe, the endless universe, and we are just a drop in the ocean." Li Hao raised his head and glanced at the vast starry sky, with a hint of fascination in his eyes.

Li Hao withdrew his gaze and sat side by side next to Zhao Yuan.

Zhao Yuan's nose was extremely sensitive, and he immediately smelled the fragrance emanating from Li Hao's body. He felt on pins and needles and felt nauseous. Fortunately, Li Hao seemed to know that Zhao Yuan hated his approach, so he did not act intimately, and he still maintained a relationship with Zhao Yuan.

Hold two finger widths apart.

"Is there life in those places?" Zhao Yuan thought. This Li Hao is indeed not simple.

"Of course, just like the Great Qin Empire is not the only country on the Zhanyun Continent, humans are not the only life on the Zhanyun Continent." Li Hao smiled sweetly.

"Oh..." Listening to the gentle and affectionate laughter beside him, Zhao Yuan immediately lost the interest in chatting and hesitated.

"Master, do you think Mr. Li is a bit frivolous?"

"Ahem..." Zhao Yuan suddenly looked embarrassed.

"Sir, you have actually misunderstood Mr. Zhao. Mr. Zhao is an out-and-out man, a man who likes women." Li Hao laughed again and made a movement that symbolized the strength of a man.

"Really..." Listening to that sweet laughter, Zhao Yuan's scalp went numb, and he didn't care whether the other party liked men or women.

"I just want to be friends with Mr. Zhao." Li Hao looked at Zhao Yuan with a sincere face and a pair of bright eyes.


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