Vol 2 Chapter 1132: Fall short

Hu Yifan silently took out a piece of black prickly feather, which is the tribal mark of the ten priests of the barbarian and the priest of Wulu.
Moreover, only people close to the Wulu priest can have it.
A year ago, the nephew of the Wulu priest led a man to kill a caravan of cool people and seize their wealth and women. Unexpectedly, that caravan turned out to be the famous Zhao family in southern Xinjiang.
There are many strong players in the caravan, and even a small month master has been hidden. After the confrontation, the interceptor will be killed to keep the armor.
The nephew of the Wulu priest was even torn apart by an expert with that little moon master.
At the moment when his life was at stake, Hu Yifan passed by, and he saw the extraordinaryness of the priest and nephew of Wulu, and immediately ordered his brother to kill the caravan of Liangren.
Except for the master who ran away, all the others were captured.
The nephew of the Wulu priest cut off the heads of all the captives one by one to vent his anger, even the ten-year-old child never let go.
In gratitude, Wu Yifan’s nephew gave Hu Yifan a family badge and told him that he could come to the central government to find him if he had difficulties in the future.
I thought it would be useless for a lifetime, but I didn't expect it to be a useful day.
Xia Qingchen said, they abandoned the horse and walked.
The deeper into the south of Loulou, the denser the woods, the demon horse has been difficult to walk, only walking.
As a result, their speed is greatly reduced.
For ten days in a row, he never drew closer to Hu Yifan, but instead became farther and farther away, and Xia Qingchen decisively left the team.
"You follow up later, I will take a step first." Xia Qingchen and Qiu Qiu leapt forward, jumped into the canopy, and galloped.
Sang Yuya closed his teeth and said: "Brothers, do your best, don't give Master Xia a hindsight!"
Half a day later, it was dark.
Xia Qingchen walked with the sword and finally caught up with Hu Yifan's ship.
But at this time, it was close to the center.
From a distance, within a hundred miles of squares, dense snow-white tents lit a bonfire, as if the brilliant stars reflected on the earth.
Among the arches of countless white tents, a soaring black altar stands like a monster in the dark night.
That is the holy place in the south of Loulou, where the barbarian king can only stay-Wang Ting!
The torch is within the king's court.
Opposite Wang Ting is a hundred miles from the outskirts of the country, a mountain full of flames, and a tongue of fire that burst out from the top of the mountain.
There is no doubt that that is Qiu Wanjin's volcano.
Fortunately, Hu Yifan's ship led the way, and Qiu Wanjin did not lead the way. He also found this place.
However, it is not time to care about volcanoes.
His eyes were sharp, and a pair of blue wings behind him quickly came to the sky above Hu Yi's sailboat.
At this moment, Hu Yifan was standing on the bow of the boat excitedly, looking at the glorious glory of the bright lights on the shore, looking forward to his heart.
You can see the clan of Wulu priest immediately!
"Brothers, we will take root in the periphery of the central government from now on." Looking at the prosperous central government, Hu Yifan regained his confidence.
In such a prosperous place, as long as he is given the opportunity, he can definitely lead the brothers to gain a foothold.
However, his brothers have not yet responded, and a cold voice echoed on their heads first: "Then, you have to have a life to enjoy."
Hu Yifan looked up, and a handsome young man with a face suspended in the air, overlooking them coldly.
He frowned: "Your Excellency?"
The person in front of him was very strange. He confirmed that he had never seen him.
"The person who took me away and asked who I am?" Xia Qingchen's palms condensed a faint golden and black light, reflecting his face into a cold.
what?
Hu Yifan took a breath, but he didn't get rid of Xia Qingchen?
What makes him even more incredible is that, as the God of War in the cold, how dare he break into the hinterland of Lounan alone?
"You, you are Xia Qingchen?" Hu Yifan said coldly, the famous Xia Qingchen was in front of him, how could he not be afraid?
Xia Qingchen said indifferently: "Where is Zhang Lianxing?"
The power of the gold and black between their palms jumped more and more densely, like a volcanic eruption.
Hu Yifan took a step back, facing a dilemma, rushing dozens of flexible birds from the center, each standing on top of a mighty barbarian.
"Dare to take off near the center, do you want to die?" It turned out that they were patrol soldiers and found that the two flying people approached the center sharply and came to ask.
When Xia Qingchen was found to be a cold person, he was even more murderous and splashed: "Cool person, dare to run to the center of our building south? Come, grab him!"
The Lounan border is extremely xenophobic, and the border is okay. The tribes on the border are willing to trade with the cold border to earn a lot of money.
But the central government is extremely disgusted with cool people.
Seeing that the plane was saved, Hu Yifan quickly shouted: "Hurry to kill him, he is the of the cold, Xia Qingchen!!"
After he finished speaking, he jumped into the water first.
Xia Qingchen's eyes flicked, fanning the flying nirvana to chase away, but those patrolling barbarians also furiously shot: "Whoever he is, take it down and talk!"
They don't quite believe that the person in front of them is Xia Qingchen.
The God of War of Xia, even if he was bold, did not dare to approach the center of Lounan?
A group of birds immediately stopped Xia Qingchen's road, and took out their weapons one after another, killing them fiercely, Xia Qingchen drunk in a deep voice: "Go!"
His palms were shot to the left and right respectively, and two golden and black palm prints swept the birds and barbarians on both sides, smashing them into ashes.
In a flash of kung fu, a group of barbarian patrol soldiers all died.
But because of their obstruction, when Xia Qingchen rushed to the surface, Hu Yifan was no longer visible, leaving only a group of rebel wolf members shaking on the ship.
He deliberately took them all back and questioned them one by one. Perhaps some of them knew Zhang Lianxing's whereabouts.
However, there is obviously no chance.
He cast evil spirits, and instantly killed a group of patrols, completely alarmed the central stationed army, countless birds supporting the torch, galloping, thousands of feet densely packed.
Xia Qingchen is powerful again, and it is difficult to fight against the unknown enemy of thousands of people.
He glanced at the surface of the water and jumped into the sky, but before leaving, he exerted a trick of evil Buddha, and a powerful beam of light bombarded the ship and exploded it on the spot.
All the crew members above were killed on the spot, and none survived.
They have done evil for many years and only killed their compatriots in the cold environment.
After completing the blow, Xia Qingchen quickly left before the patrol had arrived.
After a few hours, he and Qiu Qiu and the hard-to-chase forces converged.
"Stop, don't go forward." All the patrols in the center came out to search, and it was very dangerous to go there again.
Xia Qingchen sat on a stone, his expression calm.