In place, after Chen Changming left.

A soft sound of footsteps came from a distance, accompanied by the sound of horses' hooves colliding with the ground.

A tall middle-aged man came here on horseback, riding a big black horse.

"Have they all been killed?"

He looked at the pile of corpses around him, and this thought flashed through his mind.

Although they were all dead, there was no doubt that some traces remaining after the fierce battle also exposed some problems.

Just a simple inspection, the man quickly caught the direction Chen Changming left and rode away directly.

The horses galloped very fast.

After killing people, Chen Changming led a few more horses away. The horses rotated with each other, and the speed was undoubtedly much faster than before.

But after all, humans are not machines and cannot always be on the run.

Several hours have passed since he escaped from the camp.

For such a long time, if Chen Changming alone could not do it, he could continue to support it.

But now there is more than one person with him, and he also has a child.

Looking at Qi Qimu lying in his arms with a frightened look on his face, Chen Changming sighed and then found a place to stop.

He left in a hurry and didn't bring any dry food with him.

But with his ability, he is not afraid of starving to death.

After casually searching around for a moment, Chen Changming spent some time and hunted two rabbits here to barely satisfy his hunger.

A strong flame burns nearby, roasting the raw meat while also bringing warmth to people.

In Chen Changming's arms, Qi Qimu cried for a long time, and finally fell asleep without realizing it.

Holding the child in his arms, Chen Changming stood alone in front of the campfire, silently thinking about his next trip.

After what happened, there was no doubt that it was impossible to stay in the original place.

According to the customs of the prairie people, if the original tribe is gone, then they must either go into exile and become a member of the horse thieves, or find a new tribe that is willing to accept them and join them.

However, Chen Changming did not want to choose either of these paths.

He also carries Qi Qimu with him. If he becomes a horse thief, it would be inappropriate to run around with a child.

As for choosing a new tribe to join, it was easy for Chen Changming.

With his ability, he can survive well no matter where he goes.

But this is of no benefit.

Among the grassland tribes, the skills mastered by the people are very scarce, and they come and go just the same. There are no martial arts practitioners or alchemy masters or other inheritances to project.

Continuing to stay here will not be of much help to Chen Changming.

After eliminating these two options, for Chen Changming, the only choice left was the last one.

That is to cross the grassland and head to the Central Plains in the south.

Previously, Chen Changming had specifically inquired about the news.

There are also other countries in this world. The south is the Central Plains region, where various countries stand side by side. It is said that the country is powerful, has a large population, and is very prosperous.

Previously, he had planned to leave the grassland and go to the Central Plains.

It's just right now.

Holding Qi Qimu in his arms, this thought flashed through Chen Changming's mind.

The next moment, he raised his head as if aware.

In the distance, bursts of horse hooves sounded slowly, coming from afar.

It seems that some uninvited guest is approaching in this direction.

"There is only one person, and he shouldn't be a horse thief."

Chen Changming frowned: "Is it a herdsman nearby?"

This thought flashed through his mind, and then he raised his head and looked ahead.

I saw a man in black robe walking slowly in front of me.

It was a middle-aged man who looked very tall, with an ordinary appearance and very dark skin. However, the clothes he wore were not the Hufu of the prairie people. Instead, he was wearing a long robe, which looked a bit weird.

With a faint smile on his face, he looked at Chen Changming who was sitting in front of the campfire and walked over slowly.

"People from the Central Plains?"

Looking at the man walking slowly in front of him, Chen Changming stood up silently, feeling wary in his heart.

On a grassland, a foreign man walks towards you alone

No matter how you look at this scene, something is wrong.

"Finally found you."

Looking at Chen Changming in front of him, the man smiled: "I should be lucky that you didn't run too far, otherwise you would have been in trouble."

"Are you looking for me?"

Chen Changming frowned: "The group from before?"

“The response was good.”

The smile on the man's face remained unchanged, and he spoke softly: "Killing people to seize the road, can you tell me where your martial arts skills come from?"

After the words fell, Chen Changming was about to respond, but then he suddenly felt something, and his body could not help but tilt slightly.

A short arrow flew away in an instant, grazing his shoulder.

Before Chen Changming could react, a rough palm suddenly pressed down.

boom!

A soft sound came out.

Chen Changming turned slightly sideways, stretched out one hand, and directly blocked the palm in front of him.

The powerful force surged forward, and even Chen Changming couldn't help but take a step back at this moment.

"Musha?"

He frowned as this thought flashed through his mind.

The power of the person in front of me is extraordinary and cannot be possessed by ordinary people.

So, is he a warrior in this world?

This thought flashed through his mind, and then his eyes blurred.

An afterimage passed by, and in front of me, the man rushed over, pulled out a short sword, and stabbed Chen Changming in the chest.

A sharp and strong wind filled the air.

A faint glimmer of sword light flashed.

In the midst of the lightning and flint, Chen Changming did not hesitate. He took out the long sword in his hand and slashed it down with a unique gesture.

In an instant, Ming Yuan's sword technique was used to directly block the dagger.

Then the two collided directly.

boom!!

The sound of swords clashing kept ringing.

The man's face gradually became serious.

The strength of Chen Changming in front of him far exceeded his imagination.

He originally thought that even if someone in such a wild place got some martial arts inheritance by chance, they would never be able to practice it to a very advanced level.

But when he came in person, he realized something was wrong.

The young man in front of him is not only superb in martial arts, but although he may not look big on the outside, his strength has actually reached an inhuman level.

Not only that, even his sword skills are extremely sharp, and when he swings the long sword, he has the style of a martial arts master.

His strength, martial arts, swordsmanship, and even consciousness are all at the top level.

With this kind of strength and this kind of people at this age, even those top-ranked people must be nothing more than this.

"What a talented person!"

He took a step back and couldn't help but praise him, but the murderous intention in his heart was as hot and intense as ever.

There is no doubt that people are geniuses.

However, at such a young age, he was able to practice to this level, and the martial arts he practiced must be extraordinary.

If it can be obtained, not to mention self-cultivation, even if it is passed down, it can become a family heirloom and create a new martial arts family.
To be continued...