My life of martial arts training

He took a deep breath, turned around, and said coldly, "Let Huang Zhengxing bring the horse back."

"Yes." Hou Shan said respectfully, but there was a trace of disdain in his eyes.

After Hou Shan left, Zhang Zhihong couldn't bear it any longer and said through gritted teeth, "I'll bear the risks, and you'll get the benefits. You're really my good big brother!"

Phew....

A sparrow-like white bird flew out of the horse farm at a very fast speed.

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Shen Yuan bought some food in the town, took out the map to confirm the direction, and then rode off.

"It's really troublesome. There are always some idiots rushing to die." There was a cold light in his eyes.

Someone had given some kind of tracking drug to Chasing the Wind White Horned Horse. This drug is colorless and odorless and cannot be detected with normal senses.

If it were before, he might not be able to know it, but after his mental transformation, his perception has been greatly improved.

The smell of the medicine was like an open fire in the night to his perception.

Although he encountered unscrupulous dealers, at least there was no problem with this horse.

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The bird flew over several mountain peaks and flew into a military camp.

A man wearing leather armor raised his hand to catch the bird and took off the note from the bird's claws.

Remembering the information on the note, the man's mouth curled up, and the note was crushed with force and scattered in the wind.

The man walked into a tent, and the joy in his eyes could not be concealed; "Brother, business is here."

In the middle of the camp, sitting on top of the first person, was a man wearing black armor.

He has a square gaze, a square face, a short beard on his chin, and a tall and upright sitting posture, which makes him look as immovable as a mountain. This person is none other than Huang Zhengxing, the commander of the Tiger Roar Camp.

"Oh, after waiting for so long, the business is finally here."

Huang Zhengxing stood up, a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes.

"Gather the men."

"Yes." The armored man said respectfully.

Soon, a dozen men gathered outside and left the military camp in a mighty manner.

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In a mountain forest, Shen Yuan rode the white horned horse chasing the wind, swaying forward.

Since others want to die, he can only help others, and it is not good to be stared at by others all the time.

After walking for about half an hour, there was a rapid sound of horse hooves coming from behind and to the left and right.

More than a dozen soldiers holding long swords stared at Shen Yuan lustfully.

"Your Excellency, your horse has gone missing with us..." Before Huang Zheng could finish his words, a crisp sound of a knife echoed in his ears.

Then a dazzling sword light burst out, like thunder, sweeping in all directions.

Huang Zhengxing's eyes were horrified, his evasive movements froze in place, and he murmured, "So fast!"

Shen Yuan put the long sword back into the scabbard with a calm expression, "Drive."

The horse galloped until his figure disappeared into the forest, and the upper bodies of a dozen soldiers slowly tilted and fell to the ground.

Hot blood sprayed on the war horses. The horses smelled the smell of blood and neighed and screamed and ran away.

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The boundary of Xuanshan Mansion.

Shen Yuan ran all the way and finally entered here.

But since leaving Beishan City, he finally saw the horror of troubled times.

White bones are exposed in the wild, and there is no rooster crow for thousands of miles.

In the vast sky and earth, there are only two colors of dry and yellow, and everything is silent.

It's just that the scene I saw was filled with wars everywhere, which was completely different from the relatively safe environment of Qinghan Prefecture.

There are refugees, beggars, ragged clothes and dirty faces everywhere, walking in groups on the road.

Some refugees were so hungry that they lost their consciousness. When they saw the passing caravan, they rushed to grab food as soon as possible. As a result, they were beaten horribly by the accompanying warriors, their limbs flew everywhere, and not even a complete body was left behind.

The remaining refugees looked at this scene and instead of running away, they directly snatched the bodies of the dead and gnawed on the body parts.

Shen Yuan finally saw the manifestation of extreme hunger.

When a person is extremely hungry, he is no longer a human, but a beast, a beast that is desperate for survival.

During this period, many refugees cast their thoughts on Shen Yuan, but they were all saved by him.

"It's really ironic. No matter how bad things happen to Qinghan Prefecture, which is controlled by gangs, this situation will never happen. On the contrary, Daxuan Prefecture, which is controlled by the imperial court, is rotten to the core."

Shen Yuan mocked.

However, it is precisely because the gangs control Qinghan Prefecture that there will be no rebellion.

The rebels rebelled against the court, not the gangs.

Because there are countless gangs, and there is only one court, those rebels will not take action against the gangs until they overthrow the court.

Even if a new dynasty is established, gangs will not be wiped out immediately. Only when the new dynasty is completely stabilized will they find opportunities to attack these forces.

Of course, the premise of all this is based on the strength of the gangs. The Giant Whale Gang and the Full Force Gang are strong enough so that the rebels dare not invade.

"There is a small town ahead. Go check the specific location." Shen Yuan urged him to step forward.

After entering the town, we found an inn.

Tie the war horse carefully and enter the inn.

But as soon as he entered the inn, he frowned and looked up.

I saw that the entire spacious inn was filled with people from all walks of life carrying knives and swords. They looked evil and had frosty faces, and their eyes were vaguely focused on the place where they were gathered by the window.

And on the wine table, there was a man in his twenties sitting, his face gloomy and motionless.

Beside him, there were two strong men standing, tall and rough-faced, scanning the people in the inn with solemn expressions.

But after Shen Yuan walked in, the two big men's expressions darkened, with murderous intent in their eyes, as if they regarded Shen Yuan as their enemy.

Shen Yuan looked calm, walked to the counter, and asked, "What boundary is here?"

Standing at the counter was a woman in her thirties, wearing a dark green dress, with a playful look on her face, and playing with a dagger in her hand.

Hearing Shen Yuan's inquiry, he was obviously taken aback, with a charming smile on his face and said, "Sir, this is Ningjiang Town."

"How far is it from Lishan City?" Shen Yuan said calmly.

"Take off the cloak, sister will sue..." The woman paused, her face froze, and a red dot appeared between her eyebrows.

Immediately, the red dot gradually spread, and the woman's head split into pieces and fell from her neck.

The faces of the warriors in the entire inn changed drastically. The woman in the long skirt was a warrior in the late stage of body tempering, but she was killed in front of her eyes.

Moreover, no one present could see how the other party did it.

Could it be that he is a strong person in the Qi Condensation Realm? !

Everyone felt a sudden chill in their hearts.

Shen Yuan was not a murderous person. If the woman answered obediently and did not make any secret moves, he would not be willing to kill anyone.

He came to another bearded martial artist and said, "Excuse me, how far is Lishan City?"

"Three...three hundred miles." The bearded man stood up quickly and said tremblingly.

"Thank you." Shen Yuan nodded and thanked, preparing to leave the inn.

"Your Excellency, please wait a moment. I am the Fu family of Lishan City. If you are willing to help, my Fu family will be rewarded generously." Fu Ran stood up and said hurriedly.