Looking at the lobby of the inn, all sixteen dining tables are occupied. But none of them are full, and there are only three people at most at one table.

Zhu Biao looked at how everyone was dressed, well, they were all well organized. The clothes of different colors and styles showed tigers, dragons, swords and blood clouds, but they were extremely bright and eye-catching.

There are sixteen dining tables, and three groups are seated.

Without the second floor, Zhu Biao didn't know if there were still people in the three groups in the back hall. However, among the thirty or so people in the lobby alone, he saw three innate masters, one for each family.

Except for the waiter, the youngest of the three groups is over 30 years old, and the lowest strength is 80+! The depth of the Central Plains world is truly unfathomable.

Right now, in Bazi, the inn is still more than fifty miles away from the Flame Mountain, more than a hundred miles away from the discovery of Taibaijin Jingjing, and one hundred, fifty or sixty miles away from the creek where Taibaijinjing ore was discovered.

There must be more than one inn in this Bazi.

In the villages within the Flame Mountain circle, there are many more Jianghu people than the five groups in front of me. It is not an exaggeration to say that the total Jianghu forces here can gather fifty or sixty innate masters.

Coupled with the people of the imperial court, the King of Tang, the King of Xia and other princes in the world, it is unknown that the number of Xiantian Grandmasters exceeds a hundred!

Storms and clouds gather, storms and clouds stir. Stars shine, dragons and snakes soar to the ground.

"Alone?"

Countless eyes were focused on it.

When Zhu Biao handed the horse to the waiter at the door and stepped into the lobby, his whole person was like a small luminous body of the sun. The shining light attracted the admiration of "countless" people.

He didn't care about the sharp sword-like gazes. Walking to the nearest dining table, Zhu Biao nodded and smiled at the two middle-aged men with tigers embroidered on their left shoulders and dragons embroidered on their right shoulders.

A table?"

Organizations in the political arena are all arrogant, and there are many people who draw swords on each other at the slightest disagreement. There are also those who are arrogant and domineering, and who only respect themselves.

But a mature Jianghu organization with a rich history will never be unscrupulous and unscrupulous at any time and under any circumstances. On the contrary, the more at this time, they can keep their composure in dating.

This is the case with Longhumen right now.

"Friends please——"

Not only did he agree, he also gave up the table directly. There were sixteen dining tables in the lobby, six of which were occupied by the Blood Cloud Organization. At this time, they also gave up one table to Longhumen without saying a word.

"This friend is from Longhumen, Ningzhou, Situ Jianxing. I wonder where my friend is from? At this time of year, in the west corner, there is no one in the world who can swordsman alone."

"There are many heroes gathered in Xiyu right now. There are so many experts. I dare not attack alone with my sword. Zhu Biao of the Northern Han Dynasty was just a step ahead to serve as a pioneer for the king of Tang Dynasty."

Dozens of eyes gathered in the entire lobby were all distracted at this moment, "Northern Han Dynasty Zhu Biao", just these four words are as big as the dozens of people in the entire lobby.

Situ Jianxing was extremely surprised. He didn't expect it. He really didn't expect that the man in front of him, who could only be described as handsome, would be a world-famous general who was powerful in the Central Plains.

"It's so bold for a skilled artist..."

Two quarters of an hour later, Situ Jianxing looked at Zhu Biao leaving with his sword in hand and said with emotion.

At such a dangerous moment, with such a sensitive identity, you still dare to move forward without hiding anything. What is it if you are not an expert in art and are bold?

"That sword should be the legendary sword."

"Yes. It is rumored that the divine sword in Zhu Biao's hand is made of Taibai gold. I really don't know how powerful it must be to allow him to defeat three with one."

"It's time for the Flame Mountain to make a fuss. It's been quiet for two or three months, and it's time to take action."

"Haha, Brother Situ, the three of you and I are going to get closer. This is a rough and turbulent time, and we are few and weak. If we don't work together, we can only wait for the boat to capsize..."

Zhu Biao didn't know what was said in the inn, but within two days, the news of Zhu Biao's arrival at the Flame Mountain spread throughout the three hundred miles radius.

It was night, and a bright moon hung high in the sky. The hazy moonlight covered the entire earth like a layer of gauze.

On the vast land, you can vaguely see a horse galloping on the official road, it is Zhu Biao.

Ta! Ta! Ta!

The man and the horse became one and galloped overnight! The 30,000 Qin army's cavalry were thrown away by him. Zhu Biao did not expect that the first wave of people who came to him were not the martial arts masters, but the cavalry of the Western Qin and Quan Rong.

The army.

If you can't beat us, let's leave!

Thirty thousand riders, even three thousand riders, still have to run.

The Flame Mountain is eight hundred miles away, and the Great Gobi Desert outside is very vast.

Although there are horse thieves roaring in, etc., it is not difficult at all for the innately strong.

In the morning, the red sun hangs in the east, its warm light shining on the boundless Gobi desert.

"Anlulu~" A horse raised its front hooves high at the water's edge.

Zhu Biao jumped off the horse, stretched out his hand to scoop up some water and put it into his mouth. He was chased by dog ​​soldiers and cavalry for most of the night. He was fine, but unfortunately, the water bag was almost bottomed out at sunset, and he was completely covered in water while running.

After feeding the horse, the person's mouth is dry now.

The sky is blue! Dotted with white clouds! The endless Gobi scenery is magnificent. But it does not attract Zhu Biao at all.

Use the sky as your quilt and the earth as your bed!

In the past few days, Zhu Biao was in a state of embarrassment. During this period, he even carried out a brutal killing! It was an easy kill and the blood flowed like a river!

Because he ran into a group of horse thieves who were raiding and robbing in the Gobi Desert.

The Flame Mountain is the center of refinery and governance in the entire Western Frontier. There are no caravans coming and going all year round, and even the five major forces in the Western Frontier are jealous of it. Many of the horse thieves active in the Gobi are behind the scenes of the five major forces.

Now, the armies of the Flame Mountain are facing each other, and there are many experts. However, the masters of the martial arts can't defeat the armies of the five major forces, and the horse thieves have the backing of the army. Even with the gathering of experts, they still haven't stopped their own business.

At that time, the horse thief who was standing guard saw Zhu Biao alone. Without thinking, he roared and beat his horse to kill Zhu Biao. The horse thief slashed Zhu Biao to death with a random slash!

It's so common to kill people in the Gobi! But this time they hit the wall!

There were more than 300 people in this team, and Zhu Biao killed 278 of them on the spot. The remaining dozens of people fled with their livers and gallbladders broken and their feces and urine flowing out.

Zhu Biao didn't care at all. There were soldiers chasing him behind him.

This team of horse thieves is from the Qiang ethnic group. The Qiang people are violent and wild in character. To support their own status, they not only repeatedly send out elite disguised horse thieves to plunder the Flame Mountain, but also indulge their own troops to plunder and harass the Quanrong, Xixia, and Xiliang!

It can be said that in the entire Western Frontier, Qiang Qin is the only one they dare not provoke.

But Zhu Biao did not expect that the remnants of the Qiang bandits, who had only dozens of people killed by him, fled directly back to his own army. Then, during a Qiang cavalry patrol, two of them who had slipped through the net saw

Zhu Biao roasting rabbit by the river.

Then, a killing began.

The Qiang people are as savage and wild as the Hu people. Although they know that Zhu Biao is powerful, they still die one after another. But with the idea of ​​​​consuming the opponent's true energy to kill the opponent, this fight... from noon to

evening!

Dark red clouds cover the western horizon, and on a Gobi desert, the stones are also dyed red with blood!

Three hours, exactly three hours. Zhan Lujian drank countless blood, and the horses Zhu Biao killed were red. In his previous life, he was watching the scene in "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" where Zhao Zilong rides the savior alone, and the green sword slashed at random, and his hands

Where it started, the clothes and armor were flat, and the blood was like a spring. It was quite fascinating.

But now, he has been beaten with armor and blood like a fountain many times. But when he has challenged an army of tens of thousands with a single gun, he has never done so before.

Now, he has.

The killing was like chopping melons and vegetables from the beginning. The Qiang cavalry expected Zhu Biao to be exhausted in blood, but Zhu Biao did not. With the elixir in hand, he could survive until three days after taking the medicine.

A sword can kill dozens of people, and a palm can push away one person. After three hours of killing, only 50,000 Qiang cavalry who came to encircle and suppress them were killed, and they were frightened and heartbroken.

In the first battle, 50,000 Qiang riders killed more than 5,000 people and injured more than 3,000 people!

During the fight, Zhu Biao once spun on the ground at the speed of a tornado. The Zhanlu Divine Sword was his rotating halo!

A swift invisible figure dragged out three feet of innate sword energy in a circle, just like a tornado rising from the formation, swinging up countless stumps and severed arms, and raining blood all over the sky.

Zhu Biao used this "sword-holding" move three times. The move was very rogue, but the effect was very powerful. At least two thousand of the five thousand dead were killed by these three rogue moves.

The Qiang people wanted Zhu Biao to die with a condescending attitude. But too many people died, until in the end they were so frightened that they were killed!

Retreat! Run for your life!

Even the Qiang cavalry general who led the troops looked pale and called him a devil.

"Ha ha……"

The innate master of the Qiang tribe who had worked so hard to come here laughed angrily, his eyes turned red. He blamed himself so much for the deaths of thousands of people that he could not forgive himself.

It is perfectly possible for a large army to surround and suppress the Xiantian Grandmaster, but if the Xiantian Grandmaster is so powerful, he will definitely come back to bite him. If he wants not to pay too many casualties, he must have masters, or at least masters who can contain the opponent, to sit in the army.

Peng!

The leather boots stepped on a large stone half a man tall, and the stone exploded.

It was as if a bolt of lightning shot out and rushed into the Qiang cavalry formation. The swift figure set off a terrifying air wave. The air wave caused a large number of sergeants nearby to be thrown to the ground. Panic screams suddenly sounded.

There was a noise, but no one was actually injured.

"You dare to rush towards me, you are really seeking death." Zhu Biao sneered, holding the Zhanlu Divine Sword.

"Evil thief, I will take your life if you are lucky-"

Boom~~~

The man who came was six feet tall, with a huge back and waist, like a giant. He held a black ax in both hands, as if a giant god had descended, leaped into the air ten feet away, and struck Zhu Biao head-on like a thunderbolt.

The gloomy light was flowing on the black ax blade, and the power of the surrounding heaven and earth rushed towards Yue Ji's ax crazily. For a moment, Zhu Biao felt a big hand falling from the sky. This not only reminded him of the legendary innate energy
To be continued...