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This place was like the end of the sky, boundless desert, yellow sand filling the sky.

Back to the border, this small shop in the desert was always open for business. The atmosphere in the shop was very good. In order to earn some extra money, the owner added a shared house, wine, and nighttime business hours. A few months ago, a Hero's invitation gathered most of the martial arts world into this territory, with only a few cursory words written on it: "Blue Dragon appears in the world. Today, the restaurant was bustling as usual. The people in the martial arts world talked openly, the wind and sand outside were in a mess, and the chatter inside was even noisier. The subject they talked about never changed --

"You said that the poster won't lie to us, right?"

"It's hard to say, but since we're here, why bother about it? "I heard that this time, Zhang Changtao has also returned back and forth across the border. Will that be a lie?" "Ah, if he comes, will we still be able to get the Blue Dragon?"

"What's that?" Even if you or I or he get the Blue Dragon, even if we get the Blue Dragon in their hands, there will still be a war between us. Besides, won't the court come? "Obtaining the blue dragon is not something that you and I can do." What are you saying! Didn't you say that you would share it with the four dragons? "Now you're going to go back on your word!?" "This is a fact. The blue dragon can only be obtained by himself, so how could he possibly share it? If you believe me, then what else can I say." "Since that's the case, we might as well go back since we can't get it anyway. What's the point of staying in this yellow sand filled area?" That's right! "Right …" If we were to fight it out, we would still be able to reach the Blue Dragon. "I wonder which one of us is luckier to be able to survive and see a Blue Dragon …"

The sound in the room continued all the way until the horse's hiss, and only after a dozen horses had been tied up at the entrance of the inn did it abruptly stop. A dozen men in embroidered clothes and jade robes squeezed into the small door of the inn, led by a big man with a beard, seven feet tall, and a pair of small eyes. Their entrance broke the ruckus in the store. Everyone held their swords and sabers tightly. The several people who were talking passionately earlier even stood up. This kind of atmosphere was too strange. The eyes of the dozen or so newcomers were very indifferent. Of course, there were also those among them who showed a little emotion.

"There are no more rooms available. Guests, please look elsewhere." Your inn is accepting a large crowd from all four directions, so it can't be possible that all those who have come to ask for a room will say the same thing, right? " The man in the lead smiled and replied, waving his fan so that the entire room shivered. What would happen next?

An outpost inn. That's right, this little store was called the outpost inn. Desert had already entered the night. The cold wind blew outside and the silence in the house was restored. After a long while, one of them spoke up, "Young Master, let's go somewhere else. The mission is more important …" No, this one, shopkeeper, is enough. "— His bag of gold, at any rate, was worth fifty liang, and the whole inn was enough for him, not to mention the inn, but the boss only said coldly:" Then we'll have to sleep in the back, and we won't have any meat and wine. You guys deal with it for the night, and you'll have to leave at daybreak. " "You …" "Some people seem to not be able to stand this kind of attitude anymore." "Yes, young master." It seemed that the person who was addressed as young master wasn't simple.

A group of people passed through the hall as everyone stared at them. The weapons in their hands were tightly clenched. No, they were tightly gripped. However, the calm person in the corner did not have such a posture – the wine in the wine cup was still in his mouth, and he did not even glance at the guests. The one called Young Master paid attention to this person – perhaps no one noticed the expression on his face. Of course, with a bamboo hat on his head and this kind of situation, who would pay attention to him?

It seemed that most of the people believed in the truth that the people of the martial world did not like the eagle dogs of the imperial court. The group of people wearing embroidered robes and jade robes were the Golden Tiger Guards of the Twelve Imperial Guards that were in charge of searching for the four dragons. The one leading them was their commander: Kuang Hao. A few months ago he had received the same letters as everyone else in the hall.

"Young master, why must we stay here? Just look at the faces of those people. If you didn't stop them, I would have given them some face." Because he was on a mission, Kuang Hao had his subordinates change his name to 'gongzi'.

"Kill them, just you wait for the emperor to take your head off." "Huh?"

"Think about why they are gathered here, and think about what made them so afraid of us?" "Four dragons?!" "Stop talking …" From my point of view, only from this inn can I find out the whereabouts of the four dragons. " Kuang Hao opened the letter and threw it in front of everyone's eyes. Everyone seemed to be lost in thought, but no one knew where it came from. "This letter was sent by an unknown postman in the capital a few months ago. It's expected that we would see so many martial artists gathered at the border today, and their eyes are pretty good. Just by looking at my identity token, you would know our identities." "Quang Hao took out his identity card and analyzed it. There was a" quang "character engraved on his identity card." "This subordinate feels that there is a trick to this. What if someone intentionally sends a false message that would draw us here and then destroy us?" Then he could have given it to all the commanders to go with us and have us really catch him in one fell swoop. Why send it to the martial arts people and ask them to intervene? "There are many gangs in the martial arts world with their strong numbers. Isn't this a deliberate move to make enemies? In my opinion, there are still a lot of articles to be written here." Kuang Hao replied. Kuang Hao's thoughts were very meticulous and he was very intelligent. Being the commander of the imperial household at such a young age was definitely not a simple matter. He had his reasons for going back and forth and his subordinates had all obeyed him, so he didn't ask too much. Kuang Hao and his men, tired from their journey, slept soundly in the cold and windy Desert Tavern. It was late in the morning, "Ah —" but the sound seemed discordant, and Kuanghao woke up and woke his men and rushed into the hall, which was very quiet — last night's wine and cold meat had been cleaned up, the tables were arranged neatly, not as messily as yesterday's, the ledgers on the counter were arranged neatly, and the jars of wine were arranged in good order. This was no different from a small restaurant that was about to open for business. However, the miserable shriek made everything look abnormal. "Go to the guest room!" After the dozen or so men rushed into the guest room, it seemed as if all of them were the same — their blood dyed the entire room. None of the Jianghu people were spared, and they were all killed. Young master, come and take a look. "

When he arrived, his expression did not change — as if he had expected it to happen. However, his words aroused everyone's interest: The Blue Dragon had appeared.

At this moment, someone saw a few words carved on a table: Kuanghao, if you want to get back the blue dragon, the desert camel see you.

"Haha, it really is him. Brothers, let's go!"