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Huh ~

The cold wind whistled, blowing weeds and dust, and igniting the buried corpses in the lower half. Further away, there were crows and birds circling and screaming.

"Northwest Road has become so decayed..."

In the vast wilderness, Lu Qingting stopped his horse and looked around, his expression moved.

Desolate, dilapidated.

This was his first impression of the Northwest Road, which is famous for its "horse farming land".

He came by himself. What he saw along the way had already made him feel heavy, but the scene in front of him still made him feel heartbroken.

If other Taos are just signs of troubled times, the northwest Taoist is already a troubled time.

"There are no people all the way for hundreds of miles. Is the rebellion in Northwest Road so serious?"

The other masters from Hanging Mountain also frowned secretly.

Northwest Road has the largest number of black iron ore veins in the Ming Dynasty and a vast horse herd. It has been a battleground for military strategists throughout the dynasties.

Therefore, Northwest Dao has always had heavy troops stationed. The contemporary Northwest King is also in his prime. There are so many masters under his command. It is incredible that he can be so serious.

"Senior Brother Lu, I heard that the Northwest King is also a person on the Mountains and Rivers List. What kind of virtue can Yan Dongjun be able to force him to such a point?"

Someone asked, and his face was full of surprise.

The title of the Northwest King is naturally far from being compared with the King Zhao who is qualified to open the mansion. However, he is also a strong man on the list of mountains and rivers. Although Yan Dongjun is not an unknown man, why can he force him to such an extent?

"Pojun Dao Fruit."

Lu Qingting had no expression on his face.

He participated in most of the editors of the Jinxiu Mountains and Rivers List, and naturally knew the masters of the world. He also knew a little about Yan Dongjun's background.

It is said that this person was originally a concubine of a high-ranking family in Yanzhou, Northwest Province. Somehow he obtained the Taoist fruit "Pojun". He rose rapidly in the next thirty years and planned the northwest riot.

"Pojun Taoist Fruit is not one of the 'killing wolf ranks' of the old demon of Black Mountain? Could it be that this person..."

The man lowered his voice.

"Yes or not, you will know then."

Lu Qingting frowned.

This time I went down the mountain, it was obvious that Ma Longtu from the Seven Killings Palace wanted to come to the Central Plains to challenge the heroes. Northwest Road was its first stop. Secondly, it was actually an invitation from the King of Northwest to help the boxing.

To deal with Yan Dongjun.

It is not mentioned in the credibility, and the Northwest Road has become so decayed...

"In troubled times..."

Someone sighed.

Some people were silent.

Some people also have a distracted mind: "Northwest Road is close to Longyuan Road. I don't know if I can see the 'beheaded sword' on this trip..."

"Decapitation knife..."

Lu Qingting looked complicated, and he couldn't help but think of the mysterious swordsman he saw in the illusion.

Mountains and rivers...

"Longyuan, northwest, nine roads in the world, beacons everywhere, and the two dynasties outside the pass are also ready to move, but I am afraid that the Ming Dynasty will really... "

"Walk."

Lu Qingting interrupted his junior brother's sigh in a cold voice, turned over and urged the horse to move quickly.

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Northwest Road has three states, Yanzhou, Xingzhou and Lizhou.

Yanzhou.

Although the city wall was baptized by the war, traces could still be seen. On the city wall, many soldiers were filled with divine arm crossbows. Outside the city, many soldiers were practicing, and the passers-by were so shocked that they dared not come out.

The black robe of the dragon with a majestic face swung in the cold wind, and the middle-aged man with a majestic face climbed up the stairs. Before coming to the city tower, he stood with his hands behind his back and counted the military formation.

"Lord, when will it be opened?"

The sound of muffled sound came, and a tall and burly man with his upper body followed:

"Just go to the Northwest City again, you are the new Northwest King!"

"Daocheng is easy to defend but difficult to attack. If you force yourself to attack, you will not attack. Even if you attack, you will suffer heavy casualties and injuries. You will be unable to advance to the three states of Longyuan..."

After glanced at the general under his command, Yan Dongjun shook his head slightly:

"Wait for one person."

"Who are you waiting for?"

The giant man was a little anxious: "I heard from Mr. Zhu that the court has taken action and will come to support soon. If you don't capture Daocheng as soon as possible, I'm afraid..."

"Brother Yan, are you waiting for me?"

"who?!"

The crowd looked at the sound and saw a man in white coming with the wind in the cold wind.
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