A year later, a caravan on the Western Regions, Qipan Mountain, and mountain road was marching in a vast way, with wheels rolling and horse hooves along the way. Although the people in the caravans looked like they were dressed in Central Plains, some close ornaments or marks on weapons, as well as their appearance, could be seen that they were people from the Western Regions.

On one of the exotic carriages, a charming blonde beauty leaned on the left, holding a white jade-like wine glass containing bright red wine.

On the side, the handsome young man holding a white jade wine glass was wearing a green brocade robe, looking free and unrestrained, which was Qingyuan.

"Your Highness Princess! There is Qipan Mountain in front of me. I heard that a group of bandits appeared on the chessboard in the past two years. The leader is a pair of brothers and sisters, and he is very good at kung fu," a guard rushed to report.

The blonde beauty who nodded slightly smiled and glanced at Qingyuan and said, "It's okay! With Young Master Qingyuan here, what a mere bandit!"

"Qilpanshan?" Qingyuan raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Are the bandits brothers and sisters? Do you want to see who is the sacred place."

At this time, there were some bandits hidden on the cliff next to the chessboard up the mountain road ahead. The leader was a pair of young men and girls who looked young. The boy was short and handsome. The girl was even more beautiful and charming, with a trace of wild beauty, and was a little beauty.

"Wow, what a big caravan! How much treasures should be there!" The boy's eyes shone and rubbed his hands.

The girl next to her frowned slightly and said, "Brother, such a large caravan, the guard power is not weak, can we eat it? If we don't do it properly, our brothers will suffer a lot."

"It's okay! Let me take action first. Tell me out the ones who can fight among them and solve them first," the young man pondered.

The girl hesitated for a moment before saying, "Then brother, you have to be careful. If you can't beat it, you can return it."

"Don't worry!" As he said that, the young man jumped down the cliff with a golden stick in his hand. He stepped on the stone wall and walked to the mountain road in three or two steps, blocking the caravan that was moving forward and shouting: "Passing by the chessboard, leave the money to buy the road before leaving!"

As soon as the boy finished speaking, a loud laugh like thunder sounded. Amid the low sound of horse hooves, a burly man held a mace in his hands and ran towards him. It was Cheng Feng, the man with amazing force in the caravan that Chen Hua and others encountered in the desert.

"Little thief, where did you come from? The hair is not yet grown, and you dare to block the road and rob? " Cheng Feng pointed at the boy with a mace in his hand and shouted in a daze.

Seeing Cheng Feng's burly appearance, the boy glared slightly, then he raised his chest and raised his head and said, "Big guy! Listen to me. I am Dou Yihu, the leader of this Qipan Mountain Village, and the king of this Qipan Mountain. If you want to go over from me, you have to contribute some money first. Do you know?"

"Hmm?" As he spoke, Dou Yihu sniffed his nose. He couldn't help but look at the caravan with a gaze and said, "Oh, it seems that there is still good wine! Leave it all for me!"

Seeing this, Cheng Feng glared and shouted: "Boy, you are looking for death!"

Before he finished speaking, Cheng Feng rode his horse toward Dou Yihu and swung the mace in his hand.

A 'kneel' sound of gold and iron striking, and Dou Yihu, who was shaking up the golden stick in his hand to block the mace, couldn't help but scream: "What a lot of strength!"

"What a great force?" Cheng Feng grinned, and the mace in his other hand also swung the mace at Dou Yihu.

Seeing this, Dou Yihu, whose face changed slightly, quickly pulled the mace back and retreated.

Cheng Feng also jumped off the horse, and rushed towards Dou Yihu like an upright black bear.

The two of them fought a big kill on the mountain road, and the terrifying strong wind dispersed, sweeping away the rocks. Faced with Cheng Feng's powerful attack, Dou Yihu tried his best to resist, but he was also a little embarrassed.

However, Cheng Feng was also a little depressed at this time. Dou Yihu was small and very agile. He fought with him and felt like he was not under the force of cotton wool. He felt so uncomfortable that he vomited blood.

With a dull sound of "Peng", Cheng Feng, who almost fell down, suddenly fell, was thrown out by Dou Yihu, and hit the golden rod in his hand, hit his stomach and flew out in a mess, falling to the ground, causing the ground to shake.

"Boy, you" Cheng Feng, who was struggling to get up, pointed at Dou Yihu and gritted his teeth.

Dou Yihu jumped forward with a sneer on his face and smashed Cheng Feng with a stick, which made Cheng Feng roll his eyes and fall to the ground weakly, completely dizzy.

The caravan guards looked at the scene in amazement, and then retreated in fear.

"Haha, how about it? Keep money or life?" Dou Yihu stepped on Cheng Feng's chest, held the golden rod on his shoulder, and smiled and looked at the guards in the caravan and shouted.

In the caravan, in the carriage, the blonde beauty Princess Yata couldn't help but change her expression slightly when she saw Cheng Feng losing: "I didn't expect that the young man was so good at such a young age!"

"It should be learned martial arts by a master," Qingyuan nodded and smiled, "I'll go and play with him!"

As soon as Qingyuan finished speaking, he flew out of the carriage with white jade luminous cup containing grape wine. He lit the horses and goods under his feet. After a few breaths, he came to the caravan and landed on the ground. He smiled and looked at Dou Yihu with a slightly changed face and said, "Little brother, it's a pity that he has become a bandit for such a good martial arts."

"Hmph! What kind of business is my master doing? I want you to take care of it?" Dou Yihu snorted coldly and said bluntly.

"Is that true? You became a bandit at a young age and did your parents know about this robbery?" Qingyuan asked with his eyebrows raised.

Dou Yihu's face suddenly turned dark as soon as he heard this, "Who are you? Do you dare to take care of your little brother's affairs? Are you looking for death?"

"Looking for death?" Qingyuan couldn't help laughing: "Boy! With your three-legged cat skills, it's okay to deal with Ah Cat and Ah Dog, but I want my life a little bit."

Dou Yihu was extremely angry and laughed: "Okay! Then I want to see what you have to do."

As he said that, Dou Yihu, who was stomping under his feet, rushed towards Qingyuan with a golden stick.

He smiled and looked at Dou Yihu who was coming in a fierce manner. When his golden stick was about to touch him, Qingyuan made a move slightly away from his side and patted Dou Yihu on the shoulder casually.

Dou Yihu, who was staggering and rushing out, almost fell to the ground. The golden stick in his hand also hit the stone ground on the mountain road with a muffled sound, and his hands were slightly numb.

"Boy! What are you doing? Digging the ground?" Qingyuan said with a smile as he tasted the wine.

Dou Yihu, who stood firm and turned to look at Qingyuan, couldn't help but shouted with a red face, and rushed towards Qingyuan again.

This time, Qingyuan, who was holding a white jade luminous cup in one hand, raised his lips lightly, and stretched out his other hand directly, and his palm pressed against one end of the golden stick. His palm shook slightly to remove the force.

"Ah!" Dou Yihu, who succeeded with one blow, gritted his teeth and used his strength to force Qingyuan back with a golden stick.

With a muffled sound of "Peng", he retreated to the ground and stopped suddenly. Qingyuan, who was tense all over, suddenly exerted force on his hand. The golden stick slid out from Dou Yihu's palm, and hit Dou Yihu's chest with the other end, flying out with a muffled groan. A trace of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth that fell to the ground.

"Don't hurt my brother!" A delicate voice sounded, and a long whip like a spirit snake swept over and covered Qingyuan directly. It was Dou Xiantong who saw that his brother was in trouble to rescue him.

Qingyuan, who looked up slightly, had a illusion of his hand and grabbed the end of the long whip into his hand.

Dou Xiantong, who fell next to Dou Yihu, was about to reach out and help his brother up, but Qingyuan tried to exert force on his hand and staggered forward.

"Cover!" Dou Xiantong, who wanted to take back the whip, twisted and struggled like a snake, but could not break free from Qingyuan's hand, as if it was growing with Qingyuan's hand.

Qingyuan, whose mouth was lightly raised, shook his hands slightly, causing the long whip to fly out of Dou Xiantong's hands with a faint light.

"Ah!" Dou Xiantong, who shouted in a low voice, saw his divine whip falling into Qingyuan's hand, and suddenly said in panic: "Damn it! Return my divine whip!"

Qingyuan couldn't help but laugh and said, "Why should I return it to you? This whip looks pretty good, I confiscated it."

As Qingyuan spoke, he flipped his hands slightly and the magic whip in his hand disappeared out of thin air.

"My magic whip!" Dou Xiantong stared at Qingyuan, and then tears flashed in his beautiful eyes, his eyes with red eyes.

"Bastard! What's the ability to bully a woman? If you have the ability, come to me!" Dou Yihu, who was holding her chest and standing up, came to Dou Xiantong, couldn't help but grit her teeth and looked at Qingyuan and shouted.

While speaking, Dou Yihu, who clenched his fists and hammered his chest, started coughing with anger.

Seeing this, Qingyuan, who was speechless, suddenly said helplessly: "No, no, no! Let's talk about it when you are angry! Don't choke with saliva. Oh, my God, you're even crying. I said, you two are still the king of the mountain in this way? I think you should go back and learn more from your teacher for a few more years!"

"Oh! I'm afraid of you," Qingyuan, who shook his head slightly, flipped his hand and took out the divine whip and threw it to Dou Xiantong, then said, "Now, can we leave, right?"

Dou Xiantong withdrew her divine whip and breathed a little relieved and looked at Dou Yihu with joy. She immediately had to pull Dou Yihu into a depressed way.

"Haha! Thank you two!" After raising his head and drinking the wine in the white jade luminous cup, Qingyuan, who smiled at the brother and sister, bowed to the point where he stood, and a few of them flashed into the carriage in the caravan.

Watching the caravan pass by and wait until they walk away, Dou Yihu couldn't help but feel depressed: "It's so fucking unlucky. He actually met such a powerful guy. That kid, I don't know what the origin is, his kung fu is too powerful!"

"Damn it! It's too much to deceive people!" Dou Xiantong, who gritted his teeth, turned around and said, "Let's go back to find the real person and ask him to avenge us."

When Dou Yihu heard this, he hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Dou Xiantong and said, "My good sister! Don't be impulsive! The real person said that he would not help us easily solve the trouble. Let's not disturb the real person!"

"No! We brothers and sisters have never suffered such a big loss since we occupied the mountain and became king on this Qipan Mountain! After all, the real person can be considered half of our teacher and have guided us to practice. After we suffered a loss, he is not good-looking in terms of face!" Dou Xiantong shook Dou Yihu's hand away and went straight up the mountain.

Seeing this, Dou Yihu was helpless and stomped his feet in a hurry, and hurriedly followed him.

Besides, there is a large flat land on the hillside of the chessboard. There is a lake and a huge mountain village built on the lake, which looks quite imposing.

In the mountains and forests on the other side of the lake, there is a bamboo house, and a bamboo corridor is connected to the lake. Xiaoyue, wearing a loose white robe, sits cross-slimly in the corridor, holding a fishing rod in his hand.

"Real person!" Amid the crisp and pleasant shouts, Dou Xiantong, who was holding the bamboo raft, soon approached the shore and threw a long rope connected to the bamboo raft and wrapped it around a weeping willow trunk on the shore.

Dou Xiantong, who turned a little under her feet, flashed and fell next to Xiaoyue.

"What's wrong? Fairy boy, so hot and inspiring? " Xiaoyue smiled jokingly.

When Dou Xiantong heard this, she glared at Xiaoyue with beautiful eyes and said unhappy: "Real person, you are really leisurely! My brother and I were at the foot of the mountain today, but we were bullied by a master. That guy looked as young as the real person, but his methods were very powerful. He injured my brother in just a few seconds and snatched my divine whip."

"Oh? So powerful?" Xiaoyue said with a smile, but she had no intention of getting up.

Seeing this, Dou Xiantong immediately leaned over to pull Xiaoyue: "Real person! Are you just watching Xiantong be bullied and not help me?"

"Then what do you want me? Help you beat that guy?" Xiaoyue asked with a smile.

Dou Xiantong snorted: "At least, it can't be so cheap. The caravan he is in is quite large! Moreover, he has transported a lot of Gaochang wines, and I can smell the fragrance of the wine from afar!"

"Gaochang Wine?" Xiaoyue's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she immediately pointed at Dou Xiantong and said with a smile: "Girl! I want to use fine wine to attract me to the bait, right? I have become a mountain king for a few days, but I have become cunning!"

When Dou Xiantong heard this, he immediately laughed and said, "Real person! I was kind enough to get some good things to honor you. But now it's all gone, and even the wine you like is gone."

"Oh! The wine of Gaochang Country!" Xiaoyue said, "I heard it so greedy. There is no way. Although I know that you are taking the bait, I really don't want to let go of the delicious wine!"

When Dou Xiantong heard this, her beautiful eyes shining and said in surprise: "Ah! Real person, you are so good."

"Wait a minute! I'll vent my anger for you and get some good things by the way," Xiaoyue said, and her figure moved, flew down the mountain like a fairy, making Dou Xiantong's beautiful eyes shine brightly.

"Success!" Dou Xiantong, who was excitedly clenched his fists, hurriedly jumped onto the bamboo raft and carried the raft toward the mountain village.

After Dou Xiantong returned to the mountain village, Dou Yihu, who rushed over, couldn't help but ask, "Xiantong, have you gone to see the real person? What did he say?"

"That's all right? How could he bear the Gaochangguo wine he likes to drink the most in the caravan?" Dou Xiantong smiled slightly, smiling like a little fox who stole a chicken.

Dou Yihu heard this and immediately rowed tables and said excitedly: "Okay! This time, let's see how bad that guy is!"

"How can we see that guy's unlucky here?" Dou Xiantong curled his lips and said, "If you want to watch it, hurry up, otherwise you won't be able to look down on any good show."

As he said that, Dou Xiantong ran out of the mountain village like a sly smile and headed behind the mountain.

When Dou Yihu heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up and followed: "Fairy boy, wait for me!"

Soon, the brother and sister came to the cliff on the back mountain. This place was the best place to see the entire chessboard. You could almost see most of the mountain roads on the chessboard, but it was just that it was not real to see it far away.
To be continued...