(First update)

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Who is he? Why did he come here?

In the desolate world, the two looked at each other silently. Amberchen swallowed his saliva, suppressing the horror caused by murderous intent in the sky, and his spine was covered with sweat.

The man's face was not like that of the Central Plains people. He had a brutal and cold aura flowing all over his body, but it was extremely strange and integrated with the world and everything, without any sense of perverseness and alternativeness.

It was not Lu Fengqi, nor Li Zilong... but it had such a powerful and earth-shaking momentum.

After swallowing his saliva again, An Bochen calmed down his inexplicable emotions, smiled, and bowed, "An wants to pass the barrier from now on, but I don't know..."

Before An Bochen could finish speaking, thousands of storms rushed towards him.

The man clearly hadn't moved at all, but with his eyes, the air around him seemed to have life, sweeping the storm and clouds towards Anbochen, and then gradually solidified and turned into an invisible noose, imprisoning Anbochen and the King of Wild Horses, the flying dragon in the sky.

An Bochen's face gradually became colder, but his heartbeat became faster and faster. With such a strong momentum, he actually controlled the storm with murderous intent. Someone in the world could practice Taoist skills to such a shocking level... I don't know which one is stronger than Lu Fengqi and him.

Looking at the man who didn't speak, but obviously wouldn't let him pass the test easily. An Bochen held Wuxie tightly, and every inch of his skin and every muscle were tense. He stood up straight under the pressure beyond imagination and could no longer be achieved by human power.

"You may ask what you call me?"

He stood upright and stood in front of his chest, and Anbo Chen asked with a smile.

The man finally spoke and said two words lightly.

"Diankui."

Diankui?

Whispering the name that seemed to have heard, An Bochen looked deep, and the dusty memories gradually spread out, but it seemed like a treasure salvaged from the deep well.

During the years when Sima Jin had not appeared, An Bochen followed the young master obediently to listen to the opera. That year, the fireworks were like fog, and everything smelled fresh, which made the peasant children who had just entered the capital very happy. Even though they lowered their eyebrows and didn't silence, their eyes still flashed from time to time, especially in the pleasure boat by Wangjun Lake.

The young master was waiting for him, watching the actors on the stage singing gracefully, and the martial artists fought fiercely. An Bochen nervously pinched his little hand and looked at him in a daze.

Like all the young people, what he loved the most was naturally the story of the generals galloping around and fighting on the battlefield, especially the god of war named Lu. He fought in the world, wherever he went, the sun was waning and the moon was sank, and the generals surrendered. How might it be! One of them happened, An Bochen still vaguely remembered that it was about the war in which Lu Fengqi went to the north of Mobei.

The Mobei Province guarded the northern border of Dakuang and resisted the invasion of foreign races. However, one year the rebellion occurred in the eastern border of Mobei. The governor submitted a report asking for troops to quell the rebellion.

It was Lu Fengqi who led his troops to quell the rebellion. He rode a bloody horse and led only eight thousand light cavalry to the north, passing through the hurdles and killing generals. He didn't know how many rebels he killed along the way, and finally arrived at the rebels' lair. Next...

His eyes fell to the man standing in front of Guancheng, his body still moving, as if he was connected to the earth and the night, and An Bochen's eyelids twitched slightly.

The plays I heard back then echoed in my ears. At that time, I was overwhelmed by Lu Fengqi's name as the world's number one. All his opponents seemed to have become native chickens and tiles, and appeared in the story just to establish his invincible reputation. But now An Bochen, who is faintly among the world's powerful tigers and wolfs, looks back and finds that everyone's appearance in the story has his own meaning. Although Lu Fengqi is invincible, he may be in desperate situations, a powerful general who fights him for a day and a night, and is not an ordinary supporting role.

"The army arrived at Jincheng, and the enemy chief committed suicide, but a general named Dian invited Lu Fengqi to fight. The battle lasted for a day and a night. Dian Kui was defeated and left. Lu Fengqi suppressed the rebellion and returned..."

There are only two or three sentences mentioned in the opera. It is a common subtle suit in the opera. But looking at Dakuang, how many people can survive under the Fangtian Painted Ridge of Lu Feng, let alone fight for one day and one night.

That scene was watched by An Bochen four or five years ago, which means that the battle was at least seven or eight years ago. Seven or eight years ago, the great general with his cultivation and strength and Lu Fengqi was only on the front line, came from the distant Mobei. One man and two halberds, and broke through three levels in less than two or three hours. The three bears were like a native chicken and a tile dog under his hands... What exactly did he want to do?

Taking a deep breath, An Bochen looked directly at Xiang Diankui's brown eyes that were sweeping in the indifference, and said silently.

An Bochen didn't want to look at him, but when only those eyes were left in the world, where could An Bochen look?

Sweat had wet the clothes, and An Bochen's face turned from red to white, and then from white to blue. He felt that time had passed too slowly, just like the immortal palace that had been exchanged for an hour for a year.

Finally, Dian Kui spoke, his voice was like a basin of plain water. No matter how fast he walked, it was not at all. It was in the same tone from beginning to end, straight and cold.

"You are An Bochen, you have heard your name. From west to east, you have passed the four levels to compete with Emperor Kuang."

An Bochen didn't know why Dian Kui said this, and he couldn't tell whether it was praise or criticism, appreciation or ridicule from his tone.

"Seven Bears guard the pass, and the three Tigers govern the town. Just to prevent you, you can break through the four passes in two days, which is considered a bit of skill."

Dian Kui continued to speak, unable to hear the joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness.

"Dian has been practicing hard for eight years and has gained some gains. When he met a strange man, he said that Da Kuang was going to be in chaos. The old strong man fell and the new strong man was born. Dian is afraid that someone would kill Lu Fengqi first, so he came to Da Kuang and invited him to fight Lu Fengqi."

So that's it. He was defeated by Lu Fengqi eight years ago, so Dian Kui was naturally unwilling to accept it. He practiced hard for eight years and left the pass and went south to the Central Plains just to seek revenge Lu Fengqi.

But why did he tell me this...

An Bochen frowned slightly and thought something was wrong.

"I heard that Dakuang's tigers and wolves have grown up over the years. The five tigers can fight Lu Feng for more than thirty rounds, and the seven bears can also go for ten rounds. Dian also wants to try it. How many rounds can these five tigers and seven bears be under Dian's hands?"

Speaking of this, An Bochen clearly discovered that Dian Kui's icy mouth had a smile on his face, unspeakable unruly and indescribable sarcasm.

"So, you, Amber Chen, don't need to take action in the next three towns, Liberty Dian will break it."

As he said that, Dian Kui looked at Amberchen, and a trace of brightness suddenly flashed through his brown pupils.

An Bochen listened quietly and breathed a sigh of relief.

With Dian Kui's strength against Lu Fengqi, the three towns may not spend much effort next, which means that they can easily walk through this long path and walk to her sedan chair without fighting again.

Joy grew from the bottom of my heart and gradually spread. An Bochen raised his silver spear and bowed towards Diankui, holding back the joy in his heart: "Thank you, Dian..."

"Do you know how many moves those two bears have walked under Dian's hands?"

Before Amberchen could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Dian Kui.

Thinking about it, An Bochen pressed the strangeness in his heart and tentatively said, "Ten moves?"

Dian Kui suddenly laughed, his smile was as ostentatious as his murderous aura, echoing between heaven and earth like a tide of thunder.

"Hahahaha... Ten moves? Dian also wanted to fight with them a few more times, but unfortunately, the two bears were defeated and fled in one move, abandoning their subordinate Erlang and losing all their faces."

Upon hearing this, An Bochen was shocked, his face full of disbelief.

Qixiong is already a top figure in Dakuang. In An Bochen's idea, even if he faces Lu Fengqi, the seven people could survive for ten rounds without dying. However, he did not expect that Mobei Kuanglong, who was defeated by Lu Fengqi, had only one move to kill Qixiong, and did not dare to turn his head back and escape.

What kind of trick is that... the sun and the moon are in woe...

An Bochen looked at Dian Kui in surprise, feeling a little breathless. Gradually, as Dian Kui's pupils became brighter, a trace of ominousness arose in An Bochen's heart.

"I originally wanted to use the Five Tigers and Seven Bears to try their skills and fight Lu Fengqi again, but I didn't expect that the Seven Bears are so vulnerable. This experience in the wild Tao is really disappointing."

Looking at An Bochen, Dian Kui said lightly: "But I almost forgot who this wild path was set for. If you can defeat the Four Bears, you should be able to survive Dian's two moves. If you can survive three moves, it would be best."

The last sentence of Dian Kui was very calm, so calm that Anbochen was sweating profusely.

What a joke? He is a powerful general who defeated Lu Fengqi with one move, and he invited him to fight regardless of his identity... Seven Xiong Shang, who is in the heavenly realm, can only defeat him with one move. Although my cultivation is close to the heavenly level, he has no breakthrough in the end. Even if he breaks through, he will never be his opponent...

His pupils shrank sharply, and Amberchen had no thoughts or talkative words. He swept the silver spear over and stabbed the horse's buttocks.

The Wild Horse King seemed to have come back to his senses, flapping his wings in panic, and was about to drive and run away.

But at this moment, the flame-like red light expanded rapidly, instantly filling Amberchen's entire vision.

A shocked, An Bochen saw Dian Kui throwing out his two halberds, then jumping up, stepping on the two halberds, but it seemed to gallop on a ladder with only two grids and pounce on An Bochen.
Chapter completed!