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Chapter 142 Breaking the Door (Please Subscribe)

When Meng Qinghuai was poisoned and died of blood all over his body, Meng Zhao and his party had already galloped all the way, ran out of the county town, and marched along an official road.

It was autumn at this time, and although the sun was shining in the sky, the weather was not too hot. When riding on a horse, there was a bleak cool wind blowing in, but it didn't feel short of breath when it hit the face.

Meng Zhao also stayed in the Meng Mansion for a long time. Although his life was comfortable and he was rich and carefree, he was unavoidably a bit depressed.

At this time, when I came to the official road in the wilderness, I saw the green grass and blue sky forming a line, boundless.

In the distance, there are green hills hidden in the mist looming. Occasionally, there is a terrifying beast roar that shakes the mountains and fields, accompanied by a burst of majestic pressure. All the depression, sullenness, and narrowness in my heart are swept away.

Suddenly tightening the reins, holding the whip in his hand, he pointed to the mountain peak where the roar of the beast came from in the distance, and asked the people on the left and right,

"Where is that place? Did you ever know that there is such a terrifying beast?"

Lu Zhong was by Meng Zhao's side at this time, and seemed to feel the comfort in his young master's heart at this time, relaxed, and said with a smile,

"Master, that's called Yunwu Mountain. It connects our Nan'an, Dingxiang, and Julu counties. It towers into the sky. It's the top three large mountains in Jizhou. It contains countless fierce beasts and rare treasures. , herbal ore.

It is a paradise for cruising and exploring adventurers, and it is also hell.

According to legend, in the deepest part of the mountain, there are pure-blooded dragons, black jade unicorns, purple electric rocs and other extremely powerful beasts. Back then, our old Patriarch went deep into it and wanted to subdue those beasts as mounts, but unfortunately we never found out. The trail of the beast. "

Since the rise of humanism in ancient times and the defeat of hundreds of clans, human beings have been the protagonists between heaven and earth. In the middle ancient dynasty, human races suppressed all over the world and expanded Chixian Shenzhou. Whether it is a fierce beast or a spiritual beast, Or the remnants of a hundred clans, all of them were crushed to death.

At this stage, it was the same. Those ferocious beasts did have the soil to survive, but they were often missed by the dignitaries of the Shenzhou Dynasty. Having a pure-blooded ferocious beast as a plaything, pet, and mount was very popular.

The former Patriarch of the Meng family, also known as Meng Zhao's titular grandfather, had thought of this before, because he is infinitely close to the master's peerless martial arts, and he has a certain possibility of success.

But after all, the fate is still superficial, and there is no trace of the ominous beast that can catch the eye.

After Meng Zhao heard it, the roar of the ferocious beast in the distant cloud and mist mountains still faintly echoed in his ears, with the potential to overwhelm mountains and seas, a sense of pride arose in his heart, and his voice was passionate,
"One day, I will follow the example of my ancestors, enter the Yunwu Mountains, and subdue a pure-blood beast as a mount."

However, once a pure-blooded ferocious beast reaches adulthood, at worst, it will have innate combat strength. For example, a powerful ferocious beast from ancient times can even compete with ancient gods and demons, and its strength is simply earth-shattering.

Meng Zhao's move also revealed his ambition and martial arts vision, and he was full of confidence.

After hearing this, the people on the left and right spoke good words and compliments one after another, but most of them were not educated, and the flattery was rough, but it was not as good as the simple appreciation expression on Kumara's face, which made Meng Zhaolai happy.

This was just a small episode on the way, but Meng Zhao's opening this time instantly enlivened the atmosphere of the entire team. Even though they were riding on horseback, bumping non-stop, it was still difficult to conceal the excitement and enthusiasm in everyone's hearts.

Soon, they rushed all the way to the edge of a small village outside the county town.

As soon as Meng Zhao and the others got off their horses, the Erfang warriors who had ambushed and monitored in advance came to meet them, and summarized the surveillance information of the past few days to Meng Zhao and Lu Zhong.

In fact, there is not much change. No matter whether the family is using the bait to catch Meng Zhao or not, there is a high probability that there will be no changes before Meng Zhao shows up.

Meng Zhao didn't have anything to hide his identity at this time. He planned to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. After thinking for a moment, he waved his hand,
"Call everyone and go directly to the village."

After he said a word, within half a stick of incense time, there were more than a hundred Meng family warriors gathered around him. They were all holding sharp knives, and they had a good momentum.

Moreover, although this group of people has not undergone rigorous training, their personal qualities are still quite strong. Under the crowd tactics, they can also have a restraining effect on innate masters.

At this time, the mephit may be secretly observing Meng Zhao and others in a corner.

Lu Zhong didn't dare to be careless, and quietly arranged Kumara, who was disguised as a warrior of the Meng family, by Meng Zhaojin's side, so he felt a little relieved.

When all the people gathered, Meng Zhao walked to the entrance of the village first, with stars behind him and a group of warrior guards, his footsteps thumped, and the dust was flying up, and he could feel a tyrannical masculinity from a distance.

In a certain house in the village, a mephit dressed in a black robe with a ferocious face and blood-red eyes was hidden in the shadows. He was keenly aware of the blood that was as strong as a furnace, and he stuck out his tongue and licked his own insanity. The corner of the mouth, Le Dao,
"What a pompous boy, but this time is not in vain. If you can absorb so much masculine blood, even if you can't improve your cultivation, it is no problem to gather a few blood bat clones with this. A big gift what."

He was the only one involved in this operation. The God of Wealth also offered to send someone to help him, but the mephit refused.

In his opinion, if he invites me, then I have the ability to complete the task, otherwise you want me to come and find a helper, wouldn't you look down on me?
The brain circuit of a group of people is abnormal, but it is also based on their confidence in their own strength.

With his innate nine-aperture martial arts cultivation base and the particularity of the martial arts he has learned, as long as he does not encounter an opponent who can suppress him head-on, the sea of ​​​​people tactics will be beneficial to him.

Especially a group of acquired martial artists full of energy and blood, it was no less than a feast for him.

If you can attract so many people, nothing else, this trip to Nan'an is worth it.

At the gate of the village, there were a few old people who were basking in the sun chatting, and the time was peaceful, but when they heard the rumbling footsteps like an earthquake, and saw a large group of people coming from a distance, holding sharp knives, It seemed that they were planning to do something wrong, and they were frightened and scattered like birds and beasts.

None of them could see that they were old and their legs and feet were not flexible. Instead, they ran wildly, returned home, locked the door, and informed their family members.

Then there is a storage cellar with a cellar, and there is no cellar, it is also a wardrobe, and the rice tank is filled with people.

They didn't know whether Meng Zhao was a soldier or a thief, but they knew that the opponent's force was not something a small village could resist. To be on the safe side, they naturally walked when they could and hid if they could.

In the past, bandits and horse bandits attacked villages. They survived not because of the kindness of those inhumane people, but because of their own initiative to avoid danger.

For these villagers, Meng Zhao didn't pay attention to them, and he didn't deliberately disturb them. Instead, under the guidance of a warrior in the Meng Mansion, he went directly to the house that was suspected to be the descendant of Tuxiu's wife and brother.

Meng Zhao is determined to get the third key to Tuxiu's treasure, regardless of whether this descendant is true or not.

Directly let the samurai break in.

With a muffled bang, the faded red iron door shattered and shot towards the back of the door.

A group of warriors dived in, scattered around, and instantly controlled the entire farmyard, and the people inside were naturally arrested.

(End of this chapter)