Young Master Yun

On the open road, a steed galloped past with billows of smoke and dust. The young man on the horse had a weathered look on his face. He carried a thick and long package on his back. It was Yun Hao who had already left the capital.

Not long after leaving the capital, Yunhao bought a good horse at the market. Although he said that he has the miraculous movement of smoke and magic steps, but this kind of gait is not suitable for traveling. The grudge on his body can only use four moments in a short period of time.

After more than ten days of non-stop rushing, he has now reached the territory of the Luoyue Empire. The martial arts of the Luoyue Empire is even higher than that of the Piaoyu Empire, so the people here are generally better than the Piaoyu Empire. Higher, this is one of the reasons why the Piaoyu Empire is always a little passive in the war.

The exhaustion of the past few days made Yun Hao feel a little tired, and he couldn't help but start to envy those practitioners who have the long-lasting movement skills, and thought that he would have such a movement skills if he had the opportunity.

Most body skills have two functions of fighting the enemy and rushing on the road. Of course, there is no absolute in everything. This kind of smoky psychedelic step is a special case. It is best at escaping and fighting the enemy, but on the road, it is not something that ordinary people's fighting spirit can do. affordable.

Suddenly there was a burst of shouts in front of him, and Yun Hao, who was galloping, couldn't help tightening the reins in his hand. Now he came out to roam alone, relying on the skills he had advanced during the journey. The seventh-floor swordsman has no ability to be arrogant, so he pursues the principle that people will not attack me, and I will not attack others. It has been very peaceful and nothing has happened along the way.

The destination of this trip is the Dragon City mentioned by Jue Poqing. Although it is still too early for the one-year appointment, he should get there earlier to learn more about the local area. If the Ghost King Palace does something wrong then he can find out in advance .

There were thorns and branches on both sides of the road, and Yun Hao was reluctant to ruin the horse he bought at a high price, so he frowned and rushed to the front to find out.

When I got closer, I saw that a fat man in his twenties was sweating profusely, panting, fighting with a dozen big men with bad faces. The cultivation base of a warrior, the highest has reached the cultivation base of a nine-level swordsman.

Although the fat man has a fat body, his body skills are extremely flexible. These big guys can't touch him at all while jumping and moving, but it seems that only body skills can explain it.

"Mr. Feng, you'd better go obediently with us! In a formation of more than a dozen of us, you won't still hold the mentality of running away or dying! I advise you to save yourselves, we are all desperate My little life is nothing compared to Mr. Feng's gold." During the struggle, a man with a long scar on his face said mockingly, "If Mr. Feng keeps flashing like this, we will be rude!"

"What Mr. Feng, you...you have mistaken me, I am not Mr. Feng as you said!" The fat man jumped up in panic and said.

"Hmph, can't I see Mr. Feng's Nine Serenity Walks? In this world, besides President Feng, only his son can do it!" The man unceremoniously exposed Fatty's remarks.

Fatty was exposed in public, his old face blushed immediately, and he said anxiously, "Who are you guys and what do you want to do? Since you know that my father is President Feng, you still dare to treat me like this!"

The man laughed strangely, and was about to answer when a sound of hoofbeats caught his attention, and Yun Hao had already appeared in everyone's sight unavoidably.

"Young hero, help me!!!" Fatty saw someone appearing in this wilderness, and he didn't care whether the other party knew martial arts, whether he could beat the bandits, and ignored them, yelling without morals shouted.

When the man saw the horse under Yunhao's crotch, his eyes lit up and he praised: "What a horse!"

Then he raised his head and looked at the owner of the horse. Yun Hao's slightly immature face was reflected in his pupils. With the man's nine-level swordsman's cultivation, he could see Yun Hao's at a glance. Although he was a little surprised that Yun Hao had reached such a level of cultivation at such an age, he didn't pay much attention to the cultivation of the seventh-level swordsman.

"Boss, this kid's horse is not bad, why don't we take it back and give it to the boss, wouldn't it be overfulfilling the task! The boss will be happy when the time comes... Hehehehe..." A wretched man next to him showed a gleam in his eyes at this time. Yin evil meaning.

The leading man was also a little moved. Seeing that the boy in front of him was no threat to him, he yelled: "Hey! Boy, leave your horse and get out!"

Seeing that the robbers in front of him ignored him and decided that the horse was already in their pocket, Yun Hao's heart burst into flames, and his face became gloomy. One more thing is worse than one less thing, but if someone comes to the door , he will not be polite to these people, "This big brother is not joking with me, I am just passing by..."

"Where is so much nonsense! Grandpa wants your horse to show you face, don't be shameless, you boy!" The guy next to him usually said so much nonsense, and trotted over without saying a word and stretched out his hand to grab Yun Hao Get off your horse.

Unexpectedly, when this guy was pulled, Yun Hao not only didn't get off, but also dragged this guy from the horse to the other side.

This angered the crowd, the robbers around the fat man were full of anger, when a group of robbers came out and were insulted like this, suddenly a few out of a dozen of them rushed towards Yun Hao.

After sneering twice, Yunhao galloped towards the arena. A group of robbers were dumbfounded by Yunhao's uncharacteristic performance. Ordinary people would run away on horses when they saw robbers robbing. Who knew that this kid would do the opposite. do it.

Out of love for the horse, the group of bandits was also in a hurry, and the big man at the head finally ruthlessly shouted: "Leave the horse alone! Catch that kid!!!"

At this moment, Yun Hao had already arrived at Fatty's place, stretched out his hand to pull Fatty up, and swung his whip again, wanting to gallop away. Who would have thought that the steed neighed bitterly, and it turned out that the two vicious robbers in front had pulled the horse's leg up? cut off.

The two rolled on the ground for a while, but quickly stood up, but more than a dozen gleaming swords greeted the two of them. The fat man jumped left and right, thinking of rushing outside, and Yun Hao also appeared on the periphery of the bandits' encirclement with a few flashes. .

There was only a thin and wretched man in front of the two of them, and the man showed a smug smile.Yunhao and Fatty also felt a little bit in their hearts, feeling bad.

"Boom!" The sky was full of white ashes, and at the moment when Yunhao's vision was blurred, he finally couldn't help cursing: "F*ck! You actually used lime!"