otherwise……

After being glanced at by Prison Yang, the fat man was sweating profusely, his legs were a little weak, and he still had to bite his teeth and laughed:

"What the officials mean is that I would like to ask you not to blame that old guy. He has such a temperament, but he is the best..."

"so what?"

This question scared the fat man and hesitated for a long time before he said:

"You, can you let him leave Northwest Dao City, he, he..."

"Don't want to serve the thief?"

Plop!

After hearing Yang Yu's response, Yang Lao's legs suddenly became weak and fell to the ground again. After finally getting up, Yang Yu had already waved his hand and left:

"Apart from leaving Northwest Dao City, he will go wherever he wants to go, and let him do whatever he wants..."

The fat man smiled bitterly and shook his head, and went back to the cell.

Qin Lihu was very famous in Northwest Dao. Not only did he suppress the rebellious army headed by Yan Dongjun for many years, but his background in martial arts was also talked about by people.

Yang Yu heard a lot of rumors about him, but most of them were exaggerated. The only one who boasted about his martial arts talent was seriously underestimated.

Others don’t know, but he holds the broken pages of the book in his hand, so how can he not know?

"One book with low martial arts black tiger fist can be practiced in the ninth grade..."

Sensing the breath in prison, there were also ripples in Prison Yang's heart.

Qin Lihu has a eccentric temperament and a very poor popularity. In addition, his fate is not good. Naturally, his ability to survive to this day is because of this person's martial arts talent, which is extremely powerful.

And his military use was also extremely strong. He was led by more than 10,000 people, led by Yan Dongjun. More than ten chaotic troops had been engaged in many years and had seven great victories. This shows how he was able to see it.

Zhang Xuanyi also knew this, so even if he almost killed his son in front of him, he still couldn't bear to kill Qin Lihu.

Zhang Xuanyi doesn't know, so he naturally doesn't know...

After wandering around the city, he bought a large number of black stones and various iron beads. Yang Yu had just returned to the royal palace and had not yet waited for him to return to his room.

The boss has arrived in a hurry, with a rare look solemn.

"The Black Mountain Old Demon is in Northwest Road!"

"Um?!"

Yang Yu was shocked, and the boss took out the file:

"What my spy in Lizhou just came here, the old demon of Black Mountain appeared in Lizhou Huashan a few days ago, and was suspected to have fought with a big demon..."

Speaking of this, the boss's voice is a bit depressing:

"He is injured..."

...

...

Six days ago.

Northwest Road, Lizhou.

Huh ~

The summer wind is mostly dry and hot. Li Eryi, who stood on the top of the mountain, feels cold all over his body and cold all over his bones.

During these days, he wanted to escape more than once, and even once he flew out of a hundred miles in a flying eagle, but in the end he was unable to escape.

At this point, he finally accepted his fate, knowing that he had met a great master, and he was a great master of the alien race...

"How lucky to be born in the Central Plains?"

Above the lit bonfire, there was a roast rabbit with grease dripping. The boy who called himself Lao Qi couldn't help but sigh.

Li Eryi glanced at him and said nothing.

"Do you think we werewolf, and every family has cattle and sheep, and either drink milk or eat meat every day?"

Lao Qi's eyes seem to be able to penetrate people's hearts.

Li Eryi was no longer afraid of him and snorted coldly: "From time, you can go south to hunt grass valley and rob border residents. How happy!"

"In this world, there are naturally many ambitious people who set up wars for power and profit, but in this world, there are no bloodthirsty people in the world..."

Lao Qi sighed when he heard this:

"It's because I can't survive anymore...Storm, drought, locust plague, plague, disease...

You can't imagine what the bitter and cold outside the border looks like..."

Li Eryi was almost angry and laughed:

"If you can't survive, come and rob us?!"

"Who stipulates that this Central Plains belongs only to you?"

Looking at the burning bonfire, Lao Qi looked dull:

"It's been three thousand years, and it's our turn..."

"wishful thinking!"

Li Eryi pulled the collar and suddenly felt that he was not afraid of death, but soon, he realized that this was an illusion.

In those deep eyes, there seemed to be the most terrifying blizzard, which made him almost frozen when he looked at it.

"With your age, martial arts, and background, although you have won the Taoist fruit by chance, you have stopped here. If you are willing, I will help you complete the ceremony, how about it?"

Lao Qi looked at Li Eryi seriously.

"I……"

Li Eryi was a little moved.

His family knows his family affairs, and his ceremony is extremely outrageous. He actually wants him to take the initiative to donate bad luck to others...

Therefore, he did not think about going to find Yang Yu later, and he knew that he was leaving after blocking the mountain pass.

Because his ritual has already begun, bad luck is spreading all the time.

Seeing that Li Eryi did not answer, Lao Qi said again:

"Your life is actually not good. There are even disasters related to life and death. The reason why you hurried to Linlong Dao is because you are advised by experts and want to avoid disaster, right?"

"Hu, nonsense!"

Li Eryi was a little nervous. He had heard similar words from Yang Yu's mouth.

What do you say that your life is against Tai Sui?

“Huh?”

Suddenly, the bonfire went out, and the young man slowly put down the roast rabbit and looked up.

Li Eryi scratched his head and looked around.

I saw that in the distance, among the mountains surrounded by clouds and mist, there was a red light like fire dissipating like a waterfall and hanging.

At first glance, the mountain seemed to be piled up with agate, crystal clear and beautiful.

I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"The meat is like flesh, attached to a large stone, with a head and tail... The red ones are like coral, the white ones are like fat, the black ones are like lacquer, the green ones are like green feathers, and the yellow ones are like purple gold..."

Looking at the huge creature slowly approaching the clouds and mist, the boy's eyes couldn't help but lit up:
Chapter completed!