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The flames were so scorching that it made Chang Lou's face feel like it was being bitten by an ant.

"Your mace looks pretty good!"

Chang Lou looked at the iron mace on Yue Tu's back. This mace had just killed a servant, and that servant was at the same level as Yue Tu, at the fifth level of the Innate realm. Killing him at the same level showed just how extraordinary this mace was.

"Of course, carrying it makes my lower leg stronger!"

With a mysterious smile, Yue Tu pulled Fang Die's hand, causing this shy girl's face to turn red, which then caused Zhang Cheng to giggle bravely.

"It's a treasure!"

Chang Lou nodded. She was well aware that only true treasures could sharpen a person's foot strength.

Standing on the road full of weeds, the silence bloomed like a wildflower on the side of the road, tightly closing the flower buds. It was a conservative little boudoir.

There was only one shop in this town. Other than the four people in that shop, the only other living beings they saw were probably ants and wild flowers that were used to being trampled on.

"Without a few years, how can it be so desolate!"

Jiang Siyuan had broken a thick flagpole by the side of the road. The broken part was completely rotten, and the fluttering flag had long since disappeared into the distance with the wind. All that was left on the flag was a thin rope that had forgotten to pass through the autumn wind.

"It wasn't like this last year! At that time, it was still very bustling here, and there was an endless flow of merchants with dense human traffic. The 'Taihe Wine House' in front was rather famous in the northern part of the Qin Province, and the 'Ice Flower Drunk' inside was one of the most famous places in the history of the Southern Wasteland. "

As a citizen of the Qin Province, the young master of the Qin Prefecture was one of the future leaders of the Qin Prefecture. As a citizen of the Qin Prefecture, the young master of the Qin Prefecture was one of the future rulers of the Qin Prefecture.

Last spring, when the flowers were blooming, he even brought a few friends to Taihe's and drank several bowls of ice cream.

Right now, the Taihe House had turned into a pile of ruins. The once lively scene only made the ruins appear bigger.

No one wanted to stay in this strange and ominous place for too long. Soon, they left the town.

"Where is Brother Han going?"

Yue Tu skillfully broke a willow branch, and was about to insert it into the white fur on Qing Yang's forehead. Qing Yang jumped and dodged it, so he could only insert the willow branch into the white sheep beside him.

"Sword Gate Barrier!"

The longsword in Chang Lou's hand was also a barrier, a barrier of life and death!

"Oh!" Can I go too! "

He jumped onto the horse and pulled Fang Die into his arms. He held the Moon Slaughter Art on the reins and prepared to set off at any time.

"Of course you can! The Sword Door Pass is open to all, anyone can go! "

Stepping onto the green sheep, Chang Lou used a scabbard to knock off the diagonally inserted branches of the white sheep.

"Brother Jiang, settle down well with Little Yong!" "If possible, we shall meet again in the Cold Moon Empire!"

As the sound of his voice faded, Qing Yang transformed into a green bolt of lightning, shooting out, leaving behind a trail of dust.

"This sheep can actually run faster than our horse. Aren't you too heavy?"

Holding onto Fang Die's delicate body, the Moon Slaughter released the reins and the horse moved westward together. It was as if they were lovers, and the horse's hooves moved very slowly, as if they were real love.

"You're leaving just like that?" How am I supposed to settle you down? "

Jiang Siyuan's honest face showed signs of contemplation as he looked at the sleeping Zhang Chenggong in his arms.

He was going to use his brain, but Chang Lou wasn't happy about it.

Chang Lou was running on the back of a sheep. After an hour of running, he roughly estimated that he had already run nearly three hundred miles.

"Baa, baa …" The green sheep didn't even run. It wasn't that it couldn't run, but that its wife couldn't run anymore. This strong and robust white sheep's wool was completely soaked with sweat. It was breathing heavily as it breathed.

Qing Yang immediately stopped running. In front of his wife, his master was nothing!

"Alright! "You're strong!"

The legs of this Qingyang sheep were already stronger than expected, so he mercifully decided to let them rest for two hours.

The Sword Gate Pass was only three thousand Li away. It could be reached in a few minutes, so there was no rush.

The two sheep were happily rolling and playing on the nearby grass, while Chang Lou sat cross-legged on a stone, training.

In front of his eyes was an unsheathed sword. The passersby all knew what this meant, so they didn't pay any attention to him. Even a group of fierce horse bandits didn't attack him.

"Eldest Brother, look! There's a shepherd here. Those two sheep look pretty good. They look strong and strong, so they'll definitely taste good when they're washed!"

"You're spouting nonsense. It's clearly delicious when grilled!"

"You are all wrong, this sheep is clearly cooking and eating well!"

"Brothers, stop fighting. There are two sheep, and they are so big. It's about time for a stew!" "Brothers, do not hurt our friendship for a small matter!"

"Big brother is mighty …"

Finally, Chang Lou was targeted by a group of mounted gangsters. They hadn't even started discussing how to deal with his sheep.

Facing such a horse bandit, Chang Lou didn't pay much attention. There was still a quarter of an hour left until the end of the hour. He couldn't let go of this chance easily, so he continued to meditate!

"You guys go catch this one, you guys catch this one!"

Riding on the horse, the leader of the mounted bandits gave out orders, and the division of labor was clear.

"Big brother, how should we deal with this person? "Yes …"

One of the mounted gangsters pointed at the house and made a throat slitting gesture.

"No need, we already took his sheep, so we will leave his life!" It's not easy to get out of here. We can only rob and not kill people.

Even Chang Lou didn't know if she should call him a kind-hearted thief or if he had a foresight. She had seen so many robbers, but she had never seen one that was so focused on robbing for a hundred years.

"Big brother is wise!" His subordinates all gave him thumbs up. Compared to them, who only knew how to kiss ass and shout, this bandit leader still possessed some of the temperament that a boss should have.

"Ah …" Seeing that someone wanted to rob him and his wife, Qing Yang's fighting strength instantly rose to an extremely high level. In a few moves, he had managed to force these horse bandits who were in the Refinement Realm to roll on the ground with their horns.

"Let my sheep go, I'll buy them for you!"

After putting an end to the atrocity of Qingyang, Chang Lou took out a gold ingot and threw it on the ground before him. The gold ingot rolled into the shadow of the horse at the head of the bandits.

"Don't pick it up!"

The head of the bandits glared, and his power shocked the group of bandits.

"Big brother …" The eyes of the mounted gangsters turned red from being dazzled by the gold. They all made sounds, hoping that their Big Brother would change his mind.

"Thank you, Old Master!"

Chang Lou's head was lowered. With his white hair and black military uniform, no one could tell his age. The bandit leader thought he was an old man.

"How can the old tutor not even say 'thank you' when he's giving away gold?"

The bandit leader dismounted from his horse and kowtowed. The three echoes were the hearts of the mounted gangsters that rose and fell.

"Thank you, Old Master!" After he finished kowtowing, the bandit leader picked up the gold with a clear conscience and placed it into the large cloth bag hanging in front of the saddle.

Chang Lou slowly raised her head. This was a good mounted gangster, but he said he was too old.