On the way back, Cui Ming bought a bunch of local delicacies, the most famous of which is the big pot, which is very rough and manly food. Similar to hot pot, he threw all the food into one pot for cooking. The difference is that the food is big, and after sending the big pot to the hotel, Beiyue was also attracted to it, and the three of them enjoyed dinner in the hotel.

The next morning, after breakfast, the three of them got into a car and drove an uncle in his fifties. The uncle and Cui Ming were quite good at chatting.

The central continent is surrounded by mountains. This highway is built on six hills, like a long snake, crossing the mountain range. The road is six meters wide, with one-way and no guardrails. With the increase in height, you can see cliffs on both sides.

The uncle drove very steadily. He felt that the power was insufficient uphill, so he stopped and charged, and then continued to rise. The speed was also well controlled when going downhill. He could grab the line and avoid it when the car behind could not control the speed several times. He was able to grab the line and avoid it. Grabbing the line is a technical job. You have to estimate the speed of the car in the reverse lane, his own speed, and the speed of the car behind. Even so, there were still several thrilling intersections.

At present, Ziyue City is building railways, abandoning inland cities such as Shuangqiao City, extending the coastline directly to Twilight City, and the project is very large. At the same time, some inland cities are dissatisfied with this. Once the railway between Ziyue City and Twilight City is opened, the trade and transportation costs in inland cities will be very high, but there are too many inland mountains, so as Ziyue City, it is also a helpless way.

It was already three o'clock in the afternoon when we left the Panshan Highway. At six o'clock in the evening, we finally arrived at the suburbs of Shuangqiao City. After seeing my uncle again, Cui Ming did not look for hotels or hotels first, but found a horse gang in the suburbs. In addition to the road connecting Ziyue City, Shuangqiao City relied on manpower or horse gangs to other city-states because they were surrounded by the largest canyon on the planet. Shuangqiao City is also a material transfer station for inland city-states. The materials transported by Ziyue City and the trading goods exported by inland city-states rely on horsepower to transfer all of them in Shuangqiao City. Therefore, Shuangqiao City’s horse gang is very famous.

This is a simple shed. Men drink wine and chat around the fire, and they can hardly see women. Cui Ming stepped forward and immediately stopped him. After a few conversations, he entered the shed. Cui Ming did not hire a horse gang or buy horses, but bought road tickets. Because of trade relations, there are many horse bandits in the Grand Canyon, and they often appear and loot the horse team. If you want to avoid being attacked, the only way is to buy road tickets.

Everyone knows that horse bandits are products developed by the horse gang themselves. If there are no horse bandits, the income of the horse gang is not stable. Merchants will buy horses and transport trade goods by themselves. With horse bandits, it is different. No one knows whether they will meet horse bandits, so buying road tickets is the safest way. Even if there are unsightly horse bandits who rob the horse team, the horse gang will compensate for the losses in full. As for women being robbed and people being killed, this... cannot be compensated.

Cui Ming took the road ticket and Beiyue greeted him and asked, "How is it?"

Cui Ming said: "It's a little troublesome."

"how?"

"Beiyue, you are so beautiful." Cui Ming said: "There will be someone staring at us. If the guess is correct, you will kill Xiaonan and me and then snatch you away."

Beiyue couldn't help but smile: "Then you still buy a road ticket?"

"The Grand Canyon is too complicated, we need a guide." Cui Ming said: "I'm very kind enough to show that we are on the road, but the morality of the gangs has been deteriorating nowadays. Let's go, we'll go to a nearby hotel to rest, and leave at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning. I guess we'll meet the horse bandits at 3 o'clock in the afternoon."

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The next morning, the three of them set out towards the canyon under the leadership of a strong man and entered the Grand Canyon area at around 10:30 in the morning. Shuangqiao City also relied on the mountain to eat the mountains. On the grounds that there were horse bandits in the Grand Canyon, they refused anyone to enter and exit the Grand Canyon. Pay the security tax and can enter and exit freely. The security tax is very open and upright. Shuangqiao City will provide assistance and search and rescue work for those in difficulties in the Grand Canyon. The premise is that you have the opportunity to ask for help.

But the road is only one way, and if you want to go in, you will find out, there are soldiers with guns in their hands, how can you not agree to pay the fee?

The car stopped, and then the horse gang near the level brought three horses, one guide and one Beiyue, Cui Ming and Mi Xiaonan rode together. First of all, they had to teach Beiyue to ride horses. The guide was very happy, but with Cui Ming there, he could only watch from the side. Seeing Cui Ming helping Beiyue get on the horse and holding Beiyue who fell down, he sneered in his heart, saying, "Who doesn't know who this woman will belong in the afternoon."

Beiyue has a strong comprehension. After getting used to the kickstand, she can get on the road normally. Four people leave the gate and enter the Grand Canyon. From some angles, the Grand Canyon is beautiful and dangerous. This Grand Canyon is like a piece of cake, split into countless pieces, countless gap connections and mazes. Passers-by not only need to know the road, but also pray that the rocks above their heads will not hit their bodies when walking in the gaps.

The guide and the three of them had not talked and had already touched it. Cui Ming should be the one on the road. After walking this road, the boss told him not to ruin his life and throw it in the canyon and let him wait for death. A woman must have, Beiyue is outstanding in appearance, and even without any dressing, she will attract attention like a snow lotus.

The Grand Canyon was quiet, and even the wind was blocked by the stone wall. But at the top, the wind was strong, and the rocks cracked after being exposed to the sun and rain, and were blown by the strong wind to fall into the aisle below the canyon. A man sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain with his eyes closed, facing the strong wind, and a samurai sword was inserted in front of him. He had been sitting here for three days, not because of anything else, because he liked the wind on the top of the mountain, which was so pure, so natural, and unpretentious. When he came, he was stormy and stormy, and when he went, he was gone, you never know when it would come and when it would leave.

Of course, there were also things that made him unhappy, such as the annoying horse bandits yelling and lewd laughter from the bottom of the mountain, which broke the tranquility and even the wind refused to move forward again.

Suddenly, he moved. His body rushed, took a samurai sword in his left hand, and flew out of the top of the mountain, stepping down the cliff. His right hand had already grasped the hilt of the knife, his eyes were still closed, and he was still feeling the strong wind created by the rapid impact. The sound of the wind also brought him information. There were twelve people below, nine people surrounded three people, and he could smell the smell of alcohol from several of them, which was the cheap white wine. He could also smell the stench on his body, which was the sour smell that had not been heard from taking a bath for a long time. Even the words they said molested women were full of stench.

When he landed, he appeared like the wind, with a clanging sound of drawing his sword, making a clear sense of rhythm. He closed his eyes and fell on the female horse's head. The blade turned and the wind drifted out. He kept his handsome posture quietly for several seconds. At this time, he finally heard the sound of nine people falling to the ground, and the sound of blood spraying from the major artery after the head was cut off.

He used his legs lightly, and the man flipped over and landed in front of the horse, with his back facing the horse, and his right hand turned into the sheath. He looked up at the sky lightly. The lonely hero was as ruthless as a canyon.

Following the script, a woman's voice came from behind: "Who are you?"

His head tilted slightly and replied: "Wind!" He walked away without taking away a cloud, hiding his merits and fame.
Chapter completed!