When Meng Qinghuai was poisoned and died of bloodshed, Meng Zhao and his group had already advanced wildly, running out of the county city and following an official road.

At this time, the climate is in autumn. Although the sun is good in the sky, the weather is not hot. When you take the horse, there is a bleak and cool breeze coming towards you, and it hits your face without the feeling of being short of breath.

Meng Zhao also held it in the Meng Mansion for a long time. Although he lived a comfortable life and was worry-free, he was inevitably a little bored.

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

In the distance, green mountains hidden in the mist appeared and faintly appeared. Occasionally, terrifying beast roars that shook the mountains and fields came with a huge pressure. All the depression, depression, narrowness and narrowness in my heart were wiped out.

Suddenly he tightened the reins, held the whip in his hand and pointed to the mountain where the beast roar came from a distance, and asked to the people on both sides.

"Where is that? There is such a terrifying beast, have you ever known it?"

Lu Zhong was with Meng Zhao at this time, as if he felt his young master's comfort, relaxed, and smiled,

"Young Master, that's called Yunwu Mountain, connecting our three counties, Nan'an, Dingxiang and Julu, towering into the clouds. It is the top three large mountains in Jizhou, with countless ferocious beasts, rare treasures, herbs ore.

It is a paradise for adventurers and a hell.

According to legend, there are powerful ferocious beasts such as pure blood dragons, black jade qilins, and purple lightning big rolls in the deepest part of the mountain. At that time, our hometown owner had gone deep into it and wanted to subdue those ferocious beasts as mounts, but unfortunately he could not find traces of the ferocious beasts."

Since the rise of humanity in ancient times and defeating hundreds of tribes, humans have been the protagonists between heaven and earth. In the medieval dynasty stage, human races have suppressed the world and wilderness, expanding Chixian Shenzhou again and again. Whether it is ferocious beasts, spiritual beasts, or the remnants of the hundreds of tribes, they are all suppressed to death.

At this stage, the same is true. Those ferocious beasts do have a living soil, but they are often remembered by the powerful people of the Shenzhou Dynasty. There is a pure blood ferocious beast used as a toy, pet, and mount, which is more than aligned.

The former head of the Meng family, who is the nominal grandfather of Meng Zhao, once had this idea. With his peerless martial arts that are infinitely close to the master, he also has some chance of success.

But after all, the fate is shallow, and no trace of the ferocious beast that can catch its eye is found.

After hearing this, Meng Zhao still faintly echoed in his ears the roar of ferocious beasts in the distant clouds and mist mountains, with a wave of overwhelming momentum, and a sense of heroism arose in his heart, and his voice was thrilling.

"One day, I will follow my ancestors and enter the clouds and mist mountains and subdue a pure blood beast as a mount."

Any pure blood ferocious beast, once it becomes an adult, is at its worst combat power at the innate realm. For example, a powerful ferocious beast in ancient times can even compete with ancient gods and demons, and its strength is simply earth-shaking.

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

After hearing this, the people around him said good things and complimented him, but most of them were not as good as those with culture and flattering, which was not as good as the simple appreciation expression on Kumara's face, which made Meng Zhao happy.

This was just a small episode on the way, but Meng Zhao's remark this time instantly made the atmosphere of the entire team liven up. Even though he was riding on the horse and the bumps were constantly, it still couldn't hide 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 others got off the horse, a warrior from the second room who was ambushing and surveillance in advance came to pick him up and summarized the surveillance information in the past few days to Meng Zhao and Lu Zhong to know.

In fact, there was not much change. No matter whether this family used to catch Meng Zhao's bait, there was a high probability that there would be no abnormal movement before Meng Zhao appeared.

Meng Zhao had no hidden identity at this time, and 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 straight into the village."

After a word of his words, less than half a stick of incense sticks were released, the Meng family warriors gathered behind him, and there were a large area of ​​them holding sharp blades, with great momentum, and at least they all had the level of getting started in the acquired world.

Moreover, although these people have not undergone rigorous training, their personal qualities are still quite strong. Under the human sea tactics, they can also have a role in congenital masters.

At this time, the demon bat might be secretly observing Meng Zhao and others in a certain corner.

Lu Zhong did not dare to be careless and quietly arranged Kumara, who was disguised as a warrior of the Meng family, to Meng Zhao approaching her, so he felt a little relieved.

After everyone gathered, Meng Zhao walked towards the entrance of the village first. The stars behind him followed the moon and the guards of warriors. His steps were thudding, and the dust was flying. You could feel a powerful masculine blood from afar.

In a family in the village, a demon bat with a black robe with a fierce face and a scarlet blood-lighting eyes was hidden in the shadows. He keenly noticed the blood as vigorous as a stove, and stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth with a very perverted expression.

"What a big show, but this time it's not in vain. If you can absorb so much masculine blood and energy, even if you can't make your cultivation go further, it's okay to condense a few blood bat clones with this. It's a big gift."

He was the only one who was in the operation this time. The God of Wealth also proposed to send someone to help him, but was rejected by the Demon Bat.

In his opinion, if I invite me, I will have the ability to complete the task. Otherwise, if you ask me to come and find help, wouldn’t you look down on me?

The brain circuit of criticizing people is abnormal, but it is also based on confidence in one's own strength.

With his martial arts cultivation of the Nine Orifices of the Innate Nine Orifices and the particularity of the martial arts of the Heavenly Bat Blood Transformation Sutra, as long as he does not encounter an opponent who can suppress him head-on, the human sea tactics will be beneficial to him.

Especially a group of acquired martial artists with abundant energy and blood are no less than a feast for him.

If you can suck so many people, don’t have anything else, this trip to Nan'an is worth it.

At the entrance of the village, there were originally a few elderly people basking in the sun chatting. The years were quiet, but when I heard the rumbling footsteps like an earthquake, I saw a large number of people coming from afar, holding sharp blades, as if they were trying to do something wrong, and they were frightened and scattered.

Each of them could not tell that they were old and had inflexible legs and feet. Instead, they ran away with their lives, returned home, locked the door and told their families.

Then there is a hidden cellar with a cellar, but there is no cellar, and it is also a wardrobe, and rice jars are stuffed into it.

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

In the past, there were also bandits and horse bandits attacking villages. Their survival was not because of the inhumane people who could be kind, but because of their own initiative to avoid danger.

Meng Zhao did not take these villagers seriously or deliberately disturbed them. Instead, under the guidance of a warrior in the Meng family, he went directly to the house that was suspected to be descendants of Tuxu's wife and his brother.

Meng Zhao is determined to win the third key to the treasure of Tu Xiu, regardless of whether the descendants are true or false.

Let his samurai break into the door directly.

There was a dull sound, and the faded red iron door shattered and shot towards the back of the door.
Chapter completed!