Eternal gate

At night, the stars are shining brightly.

Zhao Yun was like a dark shadow, walking through the forest, occasionally glancing at the Qiankun Bag.

The property collected from Liu Shiyuan was still considerable, with tens of thousands in banknotes alone. Such a large amount was a considerable fortune not only for Liu Shiyuan, but also for the entire Liu family.

It can be seen that Liu Shiyuan's trip to Wanggu City this time was probably with a mission.

Maybe they went to other ancient cities to collect rent.

The Liujia family has a great business. Not only does it have industries in Forget Ancient City, but also in other ancient cities.

As Liu Cangkong's confidant, he had to do things like collecting money himself.

As luck would have it, I met him halfway, and before going home, I went on Huangquan Road.

Apart from the banknotes, the most valuable thing is the scimitar dagger Liu Shiyuan carries with him. It is dark gold in color and dazzling with cold light. It is a weapon that can cut iron like mud. The reason why it is so sharp is because the material used to make it is extremely rare. Mysterious gold and iron have always been priceless. Don't underestimate this dagger. You may not be able to buy it for two hundred thousand taels. Fortunately, it is the manager of the Liu family, and the collection is rich.

"It's mine."

Zhao Yun was doing two things at once. While walking, he began to refine the small scimitar into the Zixiao Sword.

In this way, the sharpness of Zixiao can be increased. If it is refined to the extreme, cutting people will be like cutting a watermelon.

Naturally, it also depends on the opponent's level.

"It doesn't hit a wall."

Moon God glanced at Zhao Yun, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. If it were someone else who used the speed talisman, he must have been highly concentrated mentally, but because the talisman was too fast, he would hit the wall if he wasn't paying attention. This one is better, he used it. The Speed ​​Talisman can be used to refine weapons for two purposes. It's right to think about it. Zhao Yun has already cultivated the martial spirit, and he can control the speed and direction accurately.

"Xiu'er, that hanging talisman is good."

Zhao Yun had a smile on his face, the meaning was obvious, please teach me!

If he learns the hanging talisman and uses his Tianwu realm identity to bluff people in the future, he will be able to act more realistically.

"Um."

Luna's response was quite official.

And then... nothing more.

Xiu'er, still the same Xiu'er, slept soundly.

Zhao Yun took a deep breath and resisted the urge to curse.

It's dawn.

With a croaking scream, Dapeng was summoned again.

Zhao Yun could finally take a rest. He sat cross-legged, holding his Qiankun bag and looking at it again and again. He found a big hole, which made him feel really sad. Seven of the treasures inside, including charms, banknotes, and medicinal pills, were destroyed. Seven or eighty-eight, after decades of hard work, I returned to work before liberation.

However, imagining the soul flower makes everything worth it.

At this moment, all he wanted to do was return to Forgotten City as soon as possible and resurrect his mother.

As he spoke, the roc flew over the top of a mountain.

You can hear the sound of splashing water, it is a waterfall.

Zhao Yun once looked sideways, and seemed to be able to see a cave mansion across the waterfall.

It's the man's death hole.

He had obtained the phoenix-body lapis lazuli in that cave before. If it hadn't been for that small piece of spar, he wouldn't have been able to cultivate his right eye. If he hadn't rushed home, he would have gone in again to worship him. A gift.

Gua! Gua!

While he was watching, he suddenly heard the cry of birds on the other side.

They are two blood eagles, proper flying mounts. The one on the left is standing with a young man in black; the one on the right is holding an old man in purple robe. He is looking down all the way. It seems that he has lost some treasure. The one he is looking for Call it serious.

While passing by, the two of them glanced at Zhao Yun.

By the way, I also glanced at the Dapeng. This bird with mixed feathers is really ugly.

"I am the golden-winged roc."

Zhao Yun disapproved in his heart and passed through the sky with Dapeng.

"That bird looks so familiar!"

The young man in black murmured, touched his chin, looked back, and glanced at Dapeng again.

"Psychic beast."

The old man in purple robe stroked his beard to see more clearly.

As soon as the words fell, both of them looked sideways and looked at each other, with a sparkle in their eyes.

"I made a mistake."

The young man in black snorted coldly, and drove the blood eagle to turn back and pursue Zhao Yun.

The purple-robed old man on the right is also fast enough.

The two of them were indeed looking for something, and Zhao Yun was that thing.

If Zhao Yun is captured, he will receive a reward whether alive or dead.

After searching for many days, I had given up all hope, but I found him here. Not only was he not dead, he was still alive.

Um?

Zhao Yun frowned and glanced back. The two blood eagles that he passed by earlier were already at full speed and coming towards this direction. Looking at the menacing momentum, they were obviously running towards him. He thought with his buttocks. You know, it's not a good thing. If you can't protect everything, you're going to stage a show of murder and robbery.

"Walk."

The young master of the Zhao family was scared, not because he was afraid of the young man in black, but because he was afraid of the old man in purple robe.

That guy's cultivation level is not low.

As for him, he is just a small martial artist. The talismans in the Qiankun Bag were almost completely destroyed in the forbidden area, and the rest were all used up last night. If we really want to fight, he will not have any advantage.

So, you have to run, and you have to run as fast as you can.

"Zhao Yun, you can't leave."

The young man in black shouted violently and threw a dozen flying knives into the air.

Damn it, I provoked you.

Zhao Yun cursed secretly, and instantly pulled out the Zixiao Sword, dancing it with all his strength, blocking all of them.

Zheng!

The purple-robed old man's attack has also arrived. Although there is only one sword energy, it is so domineering that sparks explode in the air. With such power, once he is hit by it, he will be chopped up on the spot.

Gua!

The big roc screamed and thrust straight into the sky. Although it avoided the sword energy, it was hit by the aftermath of the sword energy. A bloody gully was cut on its wings. Zhao Yun almost fell down even if he couldn't fly steadily with one step.

"Hold still."

Zhao Yun took a small gourd and sprinkled it on Dapeng's scar. It healed instantly. The only remaining speed talisman was attached to Dapeng's body. His speed talisman was stolen from Liu Shiyuan.

Whoosh!

The speed of Dapeng surged, like a black light across the sky.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Behind them, the two blood eagles were not slow, and they outlined two streaks of blood in the air.

"Wow, it's a flying mount!"

There were also people on the ground, who seemed to be looking for something, in small groups. Seeing the bustle in the sky, they all raised their heads, their eyes sparkling with envy. They also wanted to see a flying bird, but nothing! Flying mounts are precious and rarely sold. Even if they are sold, ordinary people cannot afford them.

"Have you seen that miscellaneous bird somewhere?"

"Well, the young master of the Zhao family in Forgotten City also has one."

"Honestly, it doesn't look very good."

People in twos and threes gather together to look at the sky, and they also gather together to talk nonsense.

Pulling and tugging, too many people looked at each other and looked at the sky together.

Damn it, that’s Zhao Yun!

It takes no effort to get there even if you wear iron shoes.

Finally caught alive.

This time he came out to find Zhao Yun. No matter life or death, he would have money if he brought him back.

Bounty! It is much taller than the previous night lone wolf.

"Where to run."

The person who moved faster had already bent his bow and nocked an arrow, and shot into the sky, aiming at the roc.

That person wasn't the only one who shot.

No matter if he is Zhao Yun or not, shoot him down first and then talk about it.

call out! call out! call out!

Dozens of arrows shot through the air, each one more powerful than the other.

"Are you all full?"

Zhao Yun cursed secretly again, can't you see birds flying in the sky?

Also, why did you shoot my Dapeng with two blood eagles behind it? Why don't you shoot those two?

Just because my Dapeng looks ugly?

The world suddenly became lively.

Zhao Yun was fleeing in front, while the young man in black and the old man in purple were chasing behind him, chasing and beating him at the same time.

Look below, it’s also in full swing.

Those without mounts had numb legs and feet. They chased and looked up. They would catch up wherever the big roc flew. Since it was a psychic beast, it had its own time limit. When the time limit was up, Zhao Yun would come down.

"I understand."

Zhao Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he had figured something out.

That night, he fell into the river, and his life or death was unknown. Most of these people came out to find him, just to earn a bounty. According to his opinion, there should be two groups, one like the Zhao family and the other like Yang Xiong. , want him to live; one side, such as the wealthy family and the Wang family, want him to die.

Nowadays, most of these fall into the second category.

No matter who gives the order, the purpose is the same.

If you understand this, it's not surprising that there are too many people who want him to die.

"Zhao Yun, you can't run away."

There were constant shouts, both in the sky and on the earth, and howling domineeringly.

Those who didn’t know about that scene would have thought that Zhao Yun had a grudge against them for killing his father?

"Hold still."

Zhao Yun said immediately, he was talking to Dapeng.

As for him, he flicked his hands to take out the talisman drawing equipment. At this juncture, there was only one speed running talisman left, which was obviously not enough and would be exhausted sooner or later. In this case, he had to sharpen his gun before the battle. If he was given time to breathe, he could draw the speed running talisman. If you draw one more talisman, you will have a better chance of surviving.

Fortunately, I can barely scrape together the talisman-drawing equipment.

As for the complete talismans, they are very few, with only eight pieces left.

If I had known this, I shouldn't have been in a hurry to go home. I should have found a place to grow up in a vulgar way.

House seemingly endless rain.

The first three talismans did not draw the speed talisman, just because they were in the air, and because someone was chasing them. Although Dapeng tried his best to fly steadily, he still had to dodge attacks. Under these conditions, it was difficult to stand firm. It's difficult, let alone drawing the talisman. Any deviation may lead to the failure of drawing the talisman.

It was not until the fourth talisman paper that he drew the quick-moving talisman.

The first three were wasted, and the last five were barely drawn.

Whoosh!

If the speed talisman continues, the speed of Dapeng will not decrease.

"Good boy."

The purple-robed old man sneered, not angry at all.

Run, run to your death, wait until the time limit for the psychic beast is up and let’s see how you jump.

"Zhao Yun, there is Zhao Yun."

The shouts below were particularly loud. If they saw the treasure, a figure would appear out of nowhere and join the wave of pursuit. If they couldn't go to the sky and nothing was wrong, they would just stay on the ground and chase for their lives.

"I'm really lucky today."

There were pursuers behind and interceptors in front. We could already see a dozen blood eagles coming from the opposite side.

There is a figure standing on the back of each blood eagle.

Gua!

Dapeng screamed, turned around, and ran straight to the other side to escape.

"Where to go."

He changed direction, and the pursuers behind him, whether in the sky or on earth, also changed their direction.

"Are they all chasing me?"

Zhao Yun turned around and looked, as if there were ten thousand grass and mud horses having fun in his heart.

Two groups agreed.

One group wants him to live.

One wave wants him to die.

What do you mean, everyone he bumped into today wanted him to die?

The people who wanted him to live had gone to nowhere.