Large pieces of blood immediately emerged on these knights.

Whether it is a life-escape or a pursuit, they are treated equally.

Even even if the thick horse was hit by a flying stone, it would immediately break the blood hole. The two teams were immediately in chaos. When they heard Fang Yuan's thunder sound, they immediately fled in all directions and never dared to stay here for a while.

"Yeah! It's pretty good!"

After driving away the flies, Fang Yuan clapped his hands with satisfaction.

This time he did not use Yuanli, but pure physical strength. Compared with Yuanli, he controlled it more meticulously and more lastingly.

However, the Hu people's actions like a demonic devil left a very deep impression on them.

...

"Little Prince! It's not a person over there! It's a devil, it's a devil!"

Among the cavalry running in front, a middle-aged cavalry general said to a young man behind: "Stay away from him! Stay away!"

"I……"

The young man was wearing the costumes of a Hu nobleman and his face was pale, and he seemed to have not recovered from the hellish scene before.

He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly stopped his horse's head: "No! I want to go back to find him! For revenge, for our tribe, even the power of the devil, I want to pray for it..."

The cavalry general had a wide range of knowledge and vaguely guessed in his heart that the man should be the legendary southern warrior. He just saw the other party's appearance of killing without hesitation. He immediately had an ominous premonition in his heart. He thought for a while and said, "Little Prince, you are flowing with the blood of the royal family in the tribe. How can you take risks yourself? That devil did not hold back at all before! If you can trust me, let me Ayeqi, as your envoy, go and negotiate with him!"

Although the little prince said he was not afraid, he was actually very scared in his heart. He immediately refused and agreed on the spot when he heard this.

But they didn't know that Fang Yuan went north immediately after waiting for the person he was about to meet and never came back.

...

"Zi Meng, you are here!"

After driving away the idle people, Fang Yuan waited for a while, and saw a beautiful figure in the corner of his eyes, and he couldn't help but smile.

"It was a little late, but I saw a good show!"

Zi Meng's face has not changed at all compared to three years ago. It seems that God loves her so much that he has left no trace of time on her.

At this moment, her watery eyes stared at Fang Yuan and suddenly sighed: "Is your heart really made of iron?"

"I'm just focusing on my own business!"

Fang Yuan shrugged, "On the grassland, the tribes are rising and falling, what's the point? If I have to take care of everything, will I still practice it? But at this time, I have not missed the time, right?"

"No, now is the time when the white-haired wind is least powerful!"

Zi Meng nodded and suddenly whistled.

A pure white body with a small horn on his forehead, like a unicorn, galloping over, looking at Fang Yuan with a hint of vigilance.

"Hmm? This horse is good!"

Fang Yuan nodded and kicked his mount again.
Chapter completed!