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In the flat desert, some of the undulations were normal, but with such a large sand statue standing there, it was indeed a bit eye-catching.

The so-called 'desert alpaca' was a huge sand camel in the desert. He didn't know who had gathered the sand here, and he didn't know why it hadn't collapsed or scattered under the heavy wind and sand. However, it did not seem to have much effect on what was about to happen.

The sword on the camel's head looked very special: the head on the hilt of the sword was crystal blue, which seemed to pass through the hilt and into the blade. It was a very comfortable and carefree blue, giving one a very benevolent and harmonious feeling. But it would be foolish to equate it with the first two types of words — how could the blue dragon be linked to benevolence? That person sat cross-legged on the hump. He wore a conical hat and was dressed in coarse clothes. The conical hat covered his mysterious face, making it impossible for people to see what he was waiting for. He was waiting all the time without making any unusual movements …

The dust from the horses' hooves moved quickly toward the hunchback — it made everything so gray.

"You've been waiting for a long time, right, Zhang Houtao." "Kuang Hao dismounted from his horse and walked towards the hunchback." I've been waiting for a long time, 'Young Master Quang'. " "That person replied with a hint of amusement." I didn't expect that after so many years of not seeing each other, you are still as talkative as before. "

"I also didn't expect you to be someone from the royal family, and to be able to guess that it was me who left the message. I also didn't expect you to be called 'Young Master', haha …" Young master, this is just convenient for you to walk around and find out the truth. Everyone was prepared for us when I arrived at the inn yesterday, except for one person who is drinking wine calmly. Everyone would think it's strange, but as far as I know, you, Zhang Yuantao, have already arrived at the border of the desert and wants to capture the Blue Dragon. "Okay," Kuang Hao said. It's a pity that you're the only one among your group who can see anything amiss. " "No, not at all." "There's nothing to be regretful about. However, you should be a bit more ruthless. After all, the Blue Dragon annihilated the entire inn." Kuang Hao's fan involuntarily began to fan as he spoke calmly.

"Did you guys find anything out of the ordinary at the scene?" Could it be that the royal experts were completely stunned by this yellow sand? "He suspected me so quickly." Zhang Houtao said.

"You mean the owner?" Didn't he die too? His death was caused by palm strikes, and may have been caused by your punches and kicks. Even if there was something wrong, there's no need to analyze it. I just want to find the Blue Dragon. " "Kuang Hao's fan slowly opened, and the atmosphere seemed to become a lot more serious." If I took the blue dragon, why did I have to kill him with my bare hands and feet? " Zhang Yuanliao's voice rose up.

"If it's really like what Zhang Yuanliao said, then didn't he get the Blue Dragon before this? "That could only be the owner, no wonder he wouldn't let me in." Kuang Hao thought.

Kuang Hao was silent, but then he thought, if the boss did it, then how did that Xie Tao escape? He never believed that anyone could escape from the Blue Dragon, not to mention taking the Blue Dragon. However, he had no choice but to believe —

"It's because that person is called Zhang Yuanliao." "There's no need to think any further. When the sounds of fighting woke me up, I saw the whole thing. However, that boss doesn't know how to control a Blue Dragon. With a Blue Dragon, he would actually …"

"Alright, I only want to get the Blue Dragon back. Whether you are willing to give us back is your problem, but I don't think you are willing …" While speaking, Qu Hao's fan had been completely opened. That White Horse Whistle West Wind Diagram was very much in line with the yellow sand's current state of mind. The swords and sabers under his hands were drawn. The wind from the desert was still blowing, but now there was only the wind.

"Hahaha …" "You, Kuanghao, really can't differentiate between friend or foe. I'll help you guys get rid of an opponent. Not only did you not thank me, but you even threatened me. This person in the palace, sigh."

"Opponents?" "Kuang Hao didn't understand." That boss is one of your colleagues, but there are so many of them, I'm afraid you don't know them either. " Kuang Hao's memory wasn't bad. He carefully recalled the boss's appearance. If he was a colleague, he might be able to recognize him. However, a new idea emerged in his mind …

"That's not right, your words are full of loopholes. Since he already has a Blue Dragon, why would he open an inn? "If that fake news was sent by him, then what does he want from me? All of this cannot be explained." I don't know, but I heard about it the night I checked in. That person is called Yang Yuan, and is also someone from the imperial palace. He had already found the blue dragon, but the blue dragon was obtained from a black clothed man, and the black clothed man told him to send out a Hero's Note after he got it, and invited a large number of people from the martial arts world to return to the border and kill them all with the blue dragon, so that more people can run back to the territory to find the blue dragon, and then move the blue dragon to another place.

"Then, should I thank you?" "You don't need to thank me. As for the Blue Dragon, it's fine if you want me to return it. But after so many years, I have no idea what realm your martial arts have reached."

As soon as he finished his words, the yellow sand on the ground seemed to lift Kuanghao onto another hump, and a flying fan flew towards Zhang Yuantao. The two of them flew into the air, and as if their feet and fists were not as big as his, they seemed to be slightly cumbersome due to the height of his body. However, every kick was very deep, and the palm wind from Zhang Xiangtao Hu was also able to disperse the force of his punches one by one within the dozens of rings that he had just raised up into the air. After a few rounds, the two of them were covered in yellow sand, and when they could clearly see each other, they stood on top of the hump.

"The boxing style is not bad. It's enough to serve the emperor." "I'm flattered. Blue Dragon, I've taken it."

With a somersault, Kuanghao fell back to the ground. However, there was actually a Blue Dragon on his camel's head. Everyone cried out in alarm. See you later! But you have to be careful from now on! " With a big 'thank you' from Zhang Changtao, he leaped up and disappeared into the vast desert …

"Young Master, I didn't expect the Blue Dragon to succeed the moment we got back to the border. That Old Yang picked up a rock and smashed his own foot with it."

But Kuang Hao's face didn't seem as clear as before, after pondering for a while he said, "It's fake." He said lightly.

"Fake? Ah, that's impossible? Didn't you say that you used the Blue Dragon to kill the tavern's people? Besides, wasn't this sword like a Blue Dragon? "How could people in the martial arts world be so fake?" Everyone said in succession.

Without explanation, Kuang Hao pulled out one of the swords and slashed twice. The blue dragon was cut in half by the sound, so there was no point in arguing.

"The people from the martial arts world might be more terrifying than I imagined. Why is Zhang Changtao faking it? Is it because he doesn't want to give the Blue Dragon or is he being ordered to stop us?" Kuang Hao said to himself.

Kuang Hao carefully recalled, was it really the real Blue Dragon that the innkeeper had obtained? Who was the man in black who made him post the Hero? Was Zhang Yuantao's words true? All of this would probably cause them to linger in the Gobi Desert for quite some time.

"Gongzi — look —" It was normal for there to be a storm in the desert, but this was the first time a horse's hooves sounded in the storm. The wind blew towards Kuang Hao and company, "Not good, hurry up and go —" With a loud shout, everyone was blown away by the wind and sand.

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