Lord of the Desert
Chapter 297
Chapter 297
At this time, Shen Tiexin finally reacted.
"stop!"
Hysterical screaming.
"What are you doing standing still? Take action and capture him!"
She called escorts.
The Shen family guards gathered around.
Zhuang Liren immediately forced them with his eyes, holding a sharp sword, and blocked the route of pursuing Hong Fan.
After all, no one dared to move.
Shen Tiexin's status is high, but he is definitely not high enough to make decisions on his own and let the Shen family and the chief inspector take action.
Hong Fan kept walking.
Qu Luoyi stopped and turned around, pointing his long arm straight.
"Miss Shen, we will leave in a carriage later, don't be in a hurry."
"I'll wait for you to send someone to chase him."
He laughed in a low voice, with a green light blooming in his eyes, as ferocious as Shura.
When Shen Tiexin saw him, he didn't dare to move.
Seeing the two figures walking away along the rain corridor, Zhuang Li returned his sword to its sheath.
But he didn't leave yet. He sat down where Hong Fan was sitting before and poured himself a drink.
The banquet can no longer be held.
Shen Tiexin did not dare to look at the headless corpse that fell to the ground, and had no choice but to do anything to Zhuang Liren, so she could only glare at Yan Xingjin, hold up her skirt and leave the table angrily.
She first went to find her ancestor, but she was missing.
She went to find her grandpa again, but he was also missing.
It suddenly started to rain.
Shen Tiexin had no choice but to make arrangements on his own.
Like spring.
Several innates from the Shen family were quickly summoned by Lingxi.
Shen Xingzhou, the patriarch of Shen Tiexin, the peak innate person, was beating his son just now.
Shen Feiluan, Xiantian Wuhe, Shen Tiexin's aunt, was taking a bath just now.
Shen Yubo, the brother of Shen Tiexin, was being beaten just now.
In addition to Yan Xingjin, who had two innate talents and had just insulted his mission, there were four innates in total.
"Uncle, aunt, ancestor and grandpa all don't see me!"
Shen Tiexin swept the teapot and cups to the ground, and her white clothes, white skirt, and white hair were splattered with Ao Zhixian's blood.
"Hong Fan killed Xiao Yu'er, and he even brought people to scare me!"
She grabbed Shen Yubo's sleeve again.
Speaking of this, Shen Tiexin's eyes flashed back to the instantaneous flying slash and Qu Luo's leering gaze.
She pursed her lips and finally couldn't help crying loudly.
"Catch him for me, bring him back!"
The most beautiful woman in the world (one of the most beautiful women) threw herself on the couch and cried until she had snot and tears.
"Catch him back!"
Her screams passed through the heavy curtains and were drowned in the increasing rain.
······
When Hong Fan stepped out of the door of Shen Mansion, his silver unicorn robe was already half wet from the rain.
Rain is like a thin thread, connecting heaven and earth.
He looked up, but saw no clouds, as if the rain came from nowhere.
The dark black carriage stopped in front of him.
Gong Heng lifted the car curtain and glanced at Hong Fan's head tied around his waist.
Her beautiful and pale cheeks were wet from the rain, as if she was crying silently.
Hong Fan nodded and got into the car.
Then came Croy.
The carriage drove out of the alley.
The Shen family is located in the southwest corner of Xicheng, Xijing.
Zhangwuyuan is in the northernmost part of Dongcheng.
This journey will be long.
The wheels rolled and bumped on the stone road.
Qu Luoyi leaned against the car window, regardless of the intermittent raindrops that wet his hair, and fell asleep under the influence of the wine.
"Huh, huh..."
The snoring sounds vary from time to time.
Hong Fan listened carefully and became calmer.
The rain was heavy.
So there were no pedestrians on the street, and the vendors had closed their shops early.
The carriage went up Qiaoxi Street, and the silhouette of the whale rider appeared vaguely in the distance.
At this time, Hong Fan heard a majestic voice.
"Shen Xingzhou of the Shen family would like to ask Young Master Hong to stay."
Along with the words came a coldness that penetrated into my bones.
A layer of bright silver frost, like curled fingers, crawled in from the car window.
The snoring suddenly stopped.
Qu Luoyi still closed his eyes.
As if he was dreaming of a happy event, he grinned silently, revealing a set of neat white teeth.
The curtains roll.
No one was there.
"Qu Luoyi of Tianpeng Mountain is here..."
The unruly laughter came from outside the car and disappeared quickly.
"I'm about to see the Shen family's Bingpo classic methods!"
The sound waves went against the rain and swept through half the city.
Hong Fan grabbed the curtain and cast a glance.
He saw the rain curtain on the city fluttering, changing in density and density, and a line of white waves pressed against the wall like a wall.
The green shadow cuts through the sky and breaks the ice.
Snapped!
Big Tang always loved the horses, but at this moment he couldn't help but give Bentley a whip.
The carriage successfully reached Xianzun Bridge.
The rain was as dense as fog, half covering the light gray bridge rocks.
The car seems to be walking in water.
The coldness caught up with me again.
Hong Fan heard a thin cracking sound coming from under the wheels.
Like a ship breaking through the ice.
"Shen Fei Luan of the Shen family, please do me a favor."
The one chasing after me was a mature female voice.
From the side, hundreds of ice spikes shot out wildly.
Gong Heng sneered and slapped the table with one palm.
The extremely yin true essence rises from the ground outside the car and is fully protected.
"Tongguang Gongheng, I've been waiting for a long time."
Gong Heng nodded to Hong Fan, his eyes dark purple, and he flew out of the window.
The world was peaceful for a moment.
Bentley pulled his mane down and used all his strength to pull the cart onto Qiaodong Avenue.
There is still a long way to go from Zhangwuyuan.
As soon as we passed the first intersection, something changed.
In the atmosphere, water vapor is forced to condense, reflecting the skylight, like diamonds and stardust.
"Uncle Shen Yu of the Shen family, I'm offended."
The young male voice came from afar, with a bit of innocence.
Ice fog seeped into the car.
Hong Fan felt heavy in his heart.
He took a deep breath and took out a sword from the hidden compartment in the car.
The blade is light and short, and the sword grid is bright yellow.
It is the Xuan-level magic weapon "The Emperor's Kindness".
"Lao Tang, please slow down."
Hong Fan held the sword in his hand and called out.There was tension and relief, but no regrets.
He was about to get out of the car and face the battle when he suddenly felt a shock.
The car curtain was lifted two inches.
At some point, a burly man sat next to Tang Tang and stretched out a calloused hand.
"Borrow a sword and use it."
The voice is so familiar.
Hong Fan looked up and saw Shi Yuanwei in a purple silk suit.
He understood instantly and couldn't help but his eyes got hot.
"Master Lu Yun dragged you into the water?"
At this three-day banquet, Master Lu Yun finally listened to Hong Fan and did not attend.
But it wasn't that he didn't do anything. Instead, he sent three urgent letters to the Shenjing Zhangwuyuan.
"What do you mean by dragging someone down?"
Shi Yuanwei asked rhetorically.
"Brother Zhan, isn't he my colleague?"
He looked at Hong Fan, half reproachfully.
"At this time, where does all the nonsense come from?"
Shi Yuanwei grabbed the dagger.
There was a roar of the unsheathed dragon, and the person was gone.
The sky and the earth flashed outside the window.
The sound of shouting could be heard in the distance, piercing the heavy rain.
"Shi Yuanwei, a certain family of electric light, stone and fire, please give me some advice from Shuofeng!"
The ice and snow are gone.
The carriage continued onward.
Big Tang drove Bentley to the limit.
There is at least one "Feiyan star chaser".
The carriage turned from east to north and drove on the last journey to Zhangwuyuan Prefecture.
A wide and straight avenue.
The destination is at the end.
Yan Xingjin chased after him alone.
He was dressed in white and held a sharp sword in his hand, not intending to disappoint his master twice.
"A certain Yan Xingjin..."
He followed the example of the first three people and shouted Tongming.
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by heavy arrows coming from three directions.
"Array!"
A roar as hot as a furnace broke through the heavy rain and pushed up.
Thirty red-clad horsemen, each with heavy armor on their backs and shields, holding iron bows and wearing bright red smocks, guarded the carriage.
It's like a city wall growing out of the flat ground.
"The mob also wants to stop me?"
Yan Xingjin said scornfully, running at high speed on the rooftops of the street.
His martial arts favors dexterous projection.
Facing an ordinary heavily armored army formation, innate warriors have their own ways of winning in chaos.
After dodging two waves of arrows, Yan Xingjin kicked his feet and poured his true energy into the tiles.
After the tiles, another flying slash of sword energy followed.
He wanted to create a gap.
However, Zhu Yiqi's formation did not move at all.
Facing the terrifying Fei Wa, the four Hong family members kept their eyes open, still drew their bows and fired arrows, allowing it to be smashed into pieces.
As for the sword energy, it was eaten by Hong She with a steel shield.
Yan Xingjin immediately realized the quality of these thirty heavy armored soldiers.
Solid cultivation, well-trained, well-equipped, and tacit cooperation...
And he is a dead soldier.
[Under the blouse is steel armor, and it is the finest black iron armor! 】
Yan Xingjin gritted his teeth secretly.
[After all, he is a powerful person from the border area, so brave...]
Several more waves of arrows passed by.
Bentley gasped without stopping.
It is a war horse that has seen the world.
Yan Xingjin knew that fighting against thirty steel-armored dead soldiers was a sure-fire strategy. He was about to attack, but he felt that the movement of his true energy was slightly sluggish.
[Are the arrows poisonous? 】
Thoughts rushed through my mind, and I hesitated again.
The long street consumes more than [-] meters.
The bronze lion about ten feet tall at the entrance of Zhangwuyuan is clearly visible.
[Hong Fan is a Tiqi, and today he is seeking revenge for his colleagues. Does he want to take refuge in Zhangwuyuan? 】
Yan Xingjin figured it out.
The sword energy and arrow rain are still clashing.
But the heavy rain suppressed everything.
The city fell into the water.
Wash the world into silence.
In the confusion, Yan Xingjin saw the door between the red walls in the distance slowly opening.
It doesn't feel like a refuge, but a welcome.
At this moment, he seemed to feel that on the big red wall, there were monkey-faced and eagle-winged "Xingshi" statues every three feet, staring at him with lightning-like eyes.
The fighting spirit melted away like a bubble.
Yan Xingjin no longer attacked in vain, but followed perfunctorily.
Zhangwuyuan is right in front of you
The carriage stopped in front of the gate.
The last pursuer was also forced to stop.
The heavy rain had soaked him all over, with water lines forming on his chin.
The dignified innate master was somewhat at a loss.
Zhu Yiqi reorganized his formation.
Hong She, Hong Lie, and Hong Bo were at the forefront, each stimulating their cultivation in the Perfect Realm.
The Yanliu Jin gathered with them as the core, surging with great force, and even evaporated a cavity out of the heavy rain that contained the world.
The white air was like mist, unable to block the thirty pairs of falcon-like eyes.
Hong Lie nodded to Hong Bo.
The latter took a few steps forward, drew out his sword, and made a horizontal mark on the bluestone in front of him.
Gold and iron pass through stone, sparks fly everywhere.
"Whoever crosses this line, die!"
Its sound is as loud as a lion's roar.
Yan Xingjin swallowed, feeling humiliated.
But on the opposite side, there are three Hunran, 27 Penetrating, and 30 people forming an formation.
There is only one consequence for breaking in.
The car tent is lifted.
Hong Fan got out of the car calmly.
Wearing cloth is lighter than armor.
"Mr. Yan, if you want to move, I can only do it now."
he turned around and asked.
Yan Xingjin clenched his fingers.
The Zhuyi cavalry smiled domineeringly, enjoying his silence.
"Then thank you for sending me off."
Hong Fan cupped his hands and returned to the carriage.
The carriage drove into Zhangwuyuan.
The door is closed.
The red wall divides the world in the rain.
(End of this chapter)
At this time, Shen Tiexin finally reacted.
"stop!"
Hysterical screaming.
"What are you doing standing still? Take action and capture him!"
She called escorts.
The Shen family guards gathered around.
Zhuang Liren immediately forced them with his eyes, holding a sharp sword, and blocked the route of pursuing Hong Fan.
After all, no one dared to move.
Shen Tiexin's status is high, but he is definitely not high enough to make decisions on his own and let the Shen family and the chief inspector take action.
Hong Fan kept walking.
Qu Luoyi stopped and turned around, pointing his long arm straight.
"Miss Shen, we will leave in a carriage later, don't be in a hurry."
"I'll wait for you to send someone to chase him."
He laughed in a low voice, with a green light blooming in his eyes, as ferocious as Shura.
When Shen Tiexin saw him, he didn't dare to move.
Seeing the two figures walking away along the rain corridor, Zhuang Li returned his sword to its sheath.
But he didn't leave yet. He sat down where Hong Fan was sitting before and poured himself a drink.
The banquet can no longer be held.
Shen Tiexin did not dare to look at the headless corpse that fell to the ground, and had no choice but to do anything to Zhuang Liren, so she could only glare at Yan Xingjin, hold up her skirt and leave the table angrily.
She first went to find her ancestor, but she was missing.
She went to find her grandpa again, but he was also missing.
It suddenly started to rain.
Shen Tiexin had no choice but to make arrangements on his own.
Like spring.
Several innates from the Shen family were quickly summoned by Lingxi.
Shen Xingzhou, the patriarch of Shen Tiexin, the peak innate person, was beating his son just now.
Shen Feiluan, Xiantian Wuhe, Shen Tiexin's aunt, was taking a bath just now.
Shen Yubo, the brother of Shen Tiexin, was being beaten just now.
In addition to Yan Xingjin, who had two innate talents and had just insulted his mission, there were four innates in total.
"Uncle, aunt, ancestor and grandpa all don't see me!"
Shen Tiexin swept the teapot and cups to the ground, and her white clothes, white skirt, and white hair were splattered with Ao Zhixian's blood.
"Hong Fan killed Xiao Yu'er, and he even brought people to scare me!"
She grabbed Shen Yubo's sleeve again.
Speaking of this, Shen Tiexin's eyes flashed back to the instantaneous flying slash and Qu Luo's leering gaze.
She pursed her lips and finally couldn't help crying loudly.
"Catch him for me, bring him back!"
The most beautiful woman in the world (one of the most beautiful women) threw herself on the couch and cried until she had snot and tears.
"Catch him back!"
Her screams passed through the heavy curtains and were drowned in the increasing rain.
······
When Hong Fan stepped out of the door of Shen Mansion, his silver unicorn robe was already half wet from the rain.
Rain is like a thin thread, connecting heaven and earth.
He looked up, but saw no clouds, as if the rain came from nowhere.
The dark black carriage stopped in front of him.
Gong Heng lifted the car curtain and glanced at Hong Fan's head tied around his waist.
Her beautiful and pale cheeks were wet from the rain, as if she was crying silently.
Hong Fan nodded and got into the car.
Then came Croy.
The carriage drove out of the alley.
The Shen family is located in the southwest corner of Xicheng, Xijing.
Zhangwuyuan is in the northernmost part of Dongcheng.
This journey will be long.
The wheels rolled and bumped on the stone road.
Qu Luoyi leaned against the car window, regardless of the intermittent raindrops that wet his hair, and fell asleep under the influence of the wine.
"Huh, huh..."
The snoring sounds vary from time to time.
Hong Fan listened carefully and became calmer.
The rain was heavy.
So there were no pedestrians on the street, and the vendors had closed their shops early.
The carriage went up Qiaoxi Street, and the silhouette of the whale rider appeared vaguely in the distance.
At this time, Hong Fan heard a majestic voice.
"Shen Xingzhou of the Shen family would like to ask Young Master Hong to stay."
Along with the words came a coldness that penetrated into my bones.
A layer of bright silver frost, like curled fingers, crawled in from the car window.
The snoring suddenly stopped.
Qu Luoyi still closed his eyes.
As if he was dreaming of a happy event, he grinned silently, revealing a set of neat white teeth.
The curtains roll.
No one was there.
"Qu Luoyi of Tianpeng Mountain is here..."
The unruly laughter came from outside the car and disappeared quickly.
"I'm about to see the Shen family's Bingpo classic methods!"
The sound waves went against the rain and swept through half the city.
Hong Fan grabbed the curtain and cast a glance.
He saw the rain curtain on the city fluttering, changing in density and density, and a line of white waves pressed against the wall like a wall.
The green shadow cuts through the sky and breaks the ice.
Snapped!
Big Tang always loved the horses, but at this moment he couldn't help but give Bentley a whip.
The carriage successfully reached Xianzun Bridge.
The rain was as dense as fog, half covering the light gray bridge rocks.
The car seems to be walking in water.
The coldness caught up with me again.
Hong Fan heard a thin cracking sound coming from under the wheels.
Like a ship breaking through the ice.
"Shen Fei Luan of the Shen family, please do me a favor."
The one chasing after me was a mature female voice.
From the side, hundreds of ice spikes shot out wildly.
Gong Heng sneered and slapped the table with one palm.
The extremely yin true essence rises from the ground outside the car and is fully protected.
"Tongguang Gongheng, I've been waiting for a long time."
Gong Heng nodded to Hong Fan, his eyes dark purple, and he flew out of the window.
The world was peaceful for a moment.
Bentley pulled his mane down and used all his strength to pull the cart onto Qiaodong Avenue.
There is still a long way to go from Zhangwuyuan.
As soon as we passed the first intersection, something changed.
In the atmosphere, water vapor is forced to condense, reflecting the skylight, like diamonds and stardust.
"Uncle Shen Yu of the Shen family, I'm offended."
The young male voice came from afar, with a bit of innocence.
Ice fog seeped into the car.
Hong Fan felt heavy in his heart.
He took a deep breath and took out a sword from the hidden compartment in the car.
The blade is light and short, and the sword grid is bright yellow.
It is the Xuan-level magic weapon "The Emperor's Kindness".
"Lao Tang, please slow down."
Hong Fan held the sword in his hand and called out.There was tension and relief, but no regrets.
He was about to get out of the car and face the battle when he suddenly felt a shock.
The car curtain was lifted two inches.
At some point, a burly man sat next to Tang Tang and stretched out a calloused hand.
"Borrow a sword and use it."
The voice is so familiar.
Hong Fan looked up and saw Shi Yuanwei in a purple silk suit.
He understood instantly and couldn't help but his eyes got hot.
"Master Lu Yun dragged you into the water?"
At this three-day banquet, Master Lu Yun finally listened to Hong Fan and did not attend.
But it wasn't that he didn't do anything. Instead, he sent three urgent letters to the Shenjing Zhangwuyuan.
"What do you mean by dragging someone down?"
Shi Yuanwei asked rhetorically.
"Brother Zhan, isn't he my colleague?"
He looked at Hong Fan, half reproachfully.
"At this time, where does all the nonsense come from?"
Shi Yuanwei grabbed the dagger.
There was a roar of the unsheathed dragon, and the person was gone.
The sky and the earth flashed outside the window.
The sound of shouting could be heard in the distance, piercing the heavy rain.
"Shi Yuanwei, a certain family of electric light, stone and fire, please give me some advice from Shuofeng!"
The ice and snow are gone.
The carriage continued onward.
Big Tang drove Bentley to the limit.
There is at least one "Feiyan star chaser".
The carriage turned from east to north and drove on the last journey to Zhangwuyuan Prefecture.
A wide and straight avenue.
The destination is at the end.
Yan Xingjin chased after him alone.
He was dressed in white and held a sharp sword in his hand, not intending to disappoint his master twice.
"A certain Yan Xingjin..."
He followed the example of the first three people and shouted Tongming.
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by heavy arrows coming from three directions.
"Array!"
A roar as hot as a furnace broke through the heavy rain and pushed up.
Thirty red-clad horsemen, each with heavy armor on their backs and shields, holding iron bows and wearing bright red smocks, guarded the carriage.
It's like a city wall growing out of the flat ground.
"The mob also wants to stop me?"
Yan Xingjin said scornfully, running at high speed on the rooftops of the street.
His martial arts favors dexterous projection.
Facing an ordinary heavily armored army formation, innate warriors have their own ways of winning in chaos.
After dodging two waves of arrows, Yan Xingjin kicked his feet and poured his true energy into the tiles.
After the tiles, another flying slash of sword energy followed.
He wanted to create a gap.
However, Zhu Yiqi's formation did not move at all.
Facing the terrifying Fei Wa, the four Hong family members kept their eyes open, still drew their bows and fired arrows, allowing it to be smashed into pieces.
As for the sword energy, it was eaten by Hong She with a steel shield.
Yan Xingjin immediately realized the quality of these thirty heavy armored soldiers.
Solid cultivation, well-trained, well-equipped, and tacit cooperation...
And he is a dead soldier.
[Under the blouse is steel armor, and it is the finest black iron armor! 】
Yan Xingjin gritted his teeth secretly.
[After all, he is a powerful person from the border area, so brave...]
Several more waves of arrows passed by.
Bentley gasped without stopping.
It is a war horse that has seen the world.
Yan Xingjin knew that fighting against thirty steel-armored dead soldiers was a sure-fire strategy. He was about to attack, but he felt that the movement of his true energy was slightly sluggish.
[Are the arrows poisonous? 】
Thoughts rushed through my mind, and I hesitated again.
The long street consumes more than [-] meters.
The bronze lion about ten feet tall at the entrance of Zhangwuyuan is clearly visible.
[Hong Fan is a Tiqi, and today he is seeking revenge for his colleagues. Does he want to take refuge in Zhangwuyuan? 】
Yan Xingjin figured it out.
The sword energy and arrow rain are still clashing.
But the heavy rain suppressed everything.
The city fell into the water.
Wash the world into silence.
In the confusion, Yan Xingjin saw the door between the red walls in the distance slowly opening.
It doesn't feel like a refuge, but a welcome.
At this moment, he seemed to feel that on the big red wall, there were monkey-faced and eagle-winged "Xingshi" statues every three feet, staring at him with lightning-like eyes.
The fighting spirit melted away like a bubble.
Yan Xingjin no longer attacked in vain, but followed perfunctorily.
Zhangwuyuan is right in front of you
The carriage stopped in front of the gate.
The last pursuer was also forced to stop.
The heavy rain had soaked him all over, with water lines forming on his chin.
The dignified innate master was somewhat at a loss.
Zhu Yiqi reorganized his formation.
Hong She, Hong Lie, and Hong Bo were at the forefront, each stimulating their cultivation in the Perfect Realm.
The Yanliu Jin gathered with them as the core, surging with great force, and even evaporated a cavity out of the heavy rain that contained the world.
The white air was like mist, unable to block the thirty pairs of falcon-like eyes.
Hong Lie nodded to Hong Bo.
The latter took a few steps forward, drew out his sword, and made a horizontal mark on the bluestone in front of him.
Gold and iron pass through stone, sparks fly everywhere.
"Whoever crosses this line, die!"
Its sound is as loud as a lion's roar.
Yan Xingjin swallowed, feeling humiliated.
But on the opposite side, there are three Hunran, 27 Penetrating, and 30 people forming an formation.
There is only one consequence for breaking in.
The car tent is lifted.
Hong Fan got out of the car calmly.
Wearing cloth is lighter than armor.
"Mr. Yan, if you want to move, I can only do it now."
he turned around and asked.
Yan Xingjin clenched his fingers.
The Zhuyi cavalry smiled domineeringly, enjoying his silence.
"Then thank you for sending me off."
Hong Fan cupped his hands and returned to the carriage.
The carriage drove into Zhangwuyuan.
The door is closed.
The red wall divides the world in the rain.
(End of this chapter)
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