Overriding the Heaven

The young girl raised her head.    

A breeze blew, lifting the corner of her veil.    

It only revealed a part of his chin, but it made Zhao Tong feel as if his breath stopped, and his heart almost stopped beating.    

"That is …" Of course. "    

Zhao Tong took a few steps forward and stood in front of the young lady.    

His hand could not help but reach out to grab her, continuing, "What use does a man like him have?    

As for me, you should have heard of the Dragon-Ridge Mountain's name. "    

"Oh?" The girl blinked, "I've really never heard of it."    

The other party's tone suddenly became flat.    

Zhao Tong subconsciously felt that something was wrong.    

This kind of feeling was like the atmosphere had suddenly turned cold and silent while the group of people were in the middle of a conversation.    

There was no reason at all. It was just too sudden.    

But at this time, he didn't think too much about it.    

A little beauty who was about to become a widow, a dead person. There were many similar things happening in the Dragon-Ridge Mountain recently, what was there to doubt?    

Moreover, this was already the territory of the Three Kingdoms, what was there to worry about?    

While he was thinking this in his heart, Zhao Tong's hand had already almost reached the girl's chest.    

But at this moment, he saw the young girl raise her hand.    

The man seemed to have a needle in his hand.    

Right before his eyes, the other party pricked his fingertip with that needle.    

This process was very strange.    

Zhao Tong had seen the other party's hand, how he pierced the needle, and his heart was clear.    

However, when he saw it with his eyes, he became aware of it in his heart. However, he was unable to keep up with his body's reaction.    

When he felt a sharp pain from his fingertips and realized that something was amiss, Zhao Tong was horrified to find that he was no longer able to move!    

Not only that, when he wanted to shout out a warning to his men behind him, he couldn't make a sound in his throat!    

His eyes immediately revealed an incomparably terrified expression.    

And the even more horrifying thing was still to come.    

Starting from his fingertips, the blood vessels beneath his skin all turned red in color. They were like thick earthworms that were struggling to come out.    

Fingertip, back of hand, arms, chest...    

Although his neck and face could not be seen, the feeling of being tightly restrained had also allowed Zhao Tong to understand that the blood vessels in his entire body had probably been pulled out. At a glance, it was as if his body had been covered by a fishing net.    

"What, what is going on!"    

He looked at the woman, startled and angry.    

At this moment, he noticed that the gaze the young girl shot at him had already become ice-cold, without the slightest trace of emotion.    

This gaze was as if he was looking at an ant.    

"The other party …" "It's a cultivator!" The moment he realized it, all the hairs on Zhao Tong's body stood up. The fear in his heart, could not even be described with words.    

Don't look at the Three Kingdoms s that included him, there were two of them at the fifth level of Genuine Force Stage and one at the second level.    

However, as long as it was a cultivator from the 1st level of Pulse Condensation Stage, it was enough to sweep them through the entire mountain stronghold.    

But the question was, why would the cultivators look for them?    

Since he was a cultivator, he had already stepped onto the Immortal Path. What was there to compete with a mortal with Genuine Force Stage?    

Furthermore, since you are a cultivator, you should honestly reveal your identity.    

If we knew you were a monk, we could give you everything.    

You, a dignified cultivator, what kind of identity do you have to hide in front of insignificant figures like us? What are you playing the role of a pig to eat a tiger!    

When he realised that the other party was a cultivator, his heart was immediately filled with grievance.    

At this moment, he heard the cold voice of the young girl, "Bring us to your village. If you dare to play any tricks, I can guarantee that you will regret being born in this world."    

When the other party finished speaking, Zhao Tong immediately realized that the blood vessels in his body had returned to their normal state.    

As for his body, it would soon be able to move and his throat would be able to make sounds.    

Since the other party dared to grant him freedom, he was naturally not worried that he would not retaliate.    

In reality, after knowing the identity of the other party's cultivator, even if he gave Zhao Tong ten times the guts, he wouldn't dare expose his identity.    

Whatever the other party wanted him to do, he would do it obediently.    

The exchange between the two had been very brief, almost to the point where it was about to happen.    

Furthermore, Zhao Tong was tall, which completely covered Chu Chan'er's actions. Furthermore, his back was facing the group of mountain bandit, so none of them could sense that something was amiss.    

When they saw Chu Chan'er mount the horse, they thought that she had given in to Third Master Zhao Tong.    

Instantly, all of their eyes were filled with jealousy and envy.    

As for why Chu Yan, who was lying on the ground without moving, was also put on the horse's back, and why the Third Master chose to walk instead, these mountain bandit did not think too much about it.    

Their gazes and thoughts were all attracted to Chu Chan'er at this moment.    

Although they were covered by a veil, making it difficult to see their exact appearance, these mountain bandit s still felt itchy as they saw the exquisite curves of her legs, which were sometimes revealed while riding on horseback.    

At the moment, the quietest and most honest person at the scene was actually Zhao Tong who was leading the horses in the front.    

The Third Master, who used to swear continuously and with a voice as thick as a broken gong, shrunk his neck today. He was as quiet as a quail.    

At this moment, Chu Chan'er was riding a horse and hadn't experienced this feeling of being in the mortal world for a long time.    

And the reason she did that, was to heal Chu Yan's injuries and wake him up.    

Everything was going according to her plan, going according to plan. Chu Chan'er rode his horse and couldn't help but hum a few songs as his body swayed along the mountain road.    

Instantly, the group of mountain bandit felt as if their legs were about to float.    

As for Zhao Tong, who was walking at the front, his face was so bitter that it looked like he was about to squeeze out water.    

What is this cultivator trying to do?    

There were more than ten different sized bandit s. I heard that the two strongest mountain villages had cultivators guarding them.    

But right now, the Three Kingdoms could only be ranked in the middle ranks among the powers in the Dragon-Ridge Mountain.    

Even if those two bandits wanted to take advantage of the situation, it was not up to them to take on the Three Kingdoms first.    

His thoughts and emotions were in turmoil along the way, to the point that Zhao Tong almost went down the wrong path twice.    

After his subordinates had warned him in time and felt the cold gaze from the horse behind him, Zhao Tong's spirit was immediately roused. He did not dare to let his thoughts run wild anymore, and calmly led the way.    

Thus, under an extremely strange atmosphere, the group of mountain bandit walked on the mountain road for about four hours before returning to the extremely hidden mountain stronghold.    

At the front of the group, the Third Master personally led the horse on the road. As he lowered his head, he gave the impression that he was extremely careful and was afraid of taking a wrong step.    

The veiled girl on the horse behind him softly chanted and swayed. If not for the group of crude, slovenly and evil mountain bandit behind her, it would have been a beautiful scenery on this Dragon-Ridge Mountain.    

As for Chu Yan, he made everyone even more suspicious.    

With his current condition, even if he said that he would die, or live, none of these mountain bandit s knew why this young girl wanted to bring him along.    

And just in this strange atmosphere, in the depths of the Dragon-Ridge Mountain, a hidden Three Kingdoms that was easy to defend but hard to attack, opened up the thick and heavy wooden gate.    

Sensing the commotion from inside, Chu Chan'er's eyes narrowed.    

This subconscious expression was exactly fifty percent similar to Chu Yan's.