Journey to the West: Looting of Ten Thousand Worlds

Zhao Qian arrived half an hour later.

Afterwards, Zhou Yi, Yang Guo and Zhao Qian galloped towards the north towards Zhongdu.

This trip is a long one, and it is inevitable that there will be times when people sleep in the open air. Fortunately, there are many beggars, and in some ruined temple places, there will be people waiting there in advance to guide Zhou Yi and the others and explain.

On this day, Zhou Yi and the others arrived outside Zhongdu City. After hearing the news, a disciple of the Beggar Clan came to report.

"How is the investigation going?"

Elder Zhao glanced at Zhou Yi, turned to the Beggar Clan disciples in front of him, and said warmly, "Is Kublai Khan in the city?"

"No."

The Beggar Clan disciple shook his head and said respectfully, "Kublai Khan's temperament has changed drastically in the past few years. He has become low-key and extremely reserved. He now eats and sleeps in the military camp."

"Where is the military camp?"

Zhou Yi said.

"Well."

The disciples of the Beggar Clan glanced at Zhou Yi and saw that the Feng Shen was handsome and not like the disciples of the Beggar Clan. He frowned and was about to scold him, but Zhao Qian said, "His words are equal to mine. You must not be rude to this young master. Understand.

?”

"Yes. Elder!"

The disciples of the Beggar Clan looked at Zhou Yi with strange eyes. After remembering Zhou Yi's appearance, they said, "The military camp is in a plain not far from here."

"lead the way."

"yes."

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Zhongdu is very prosperous. Through the city gate, you can see the constant flow of people inside, but Zhou Yi's heart is not here. He did not come to the World of Divine Eagles just to have fun.

Along the way, I followed Zhang Youwei, a disciple of the Seven Bags of the Beggar Clan, to the vicinity of the military camp. When I looked around, I saw that the military tent stretched for who knows how many miles, and I couldn't even see the end at a glance!

Among them, the sergeants patrolled back and forth.

Every kilometer, you can see groups of soldiers diligently practicing martial arts, exercising, and lining up to fight together.

The morale of the entire military camp is high, and shouts of training can be heard from time to time.

"Kublai Khan is in the military camp, but which military tent is he in? I don't know."

Zhang Youwei pointed at the military camp.

"Um."

Zhou Yi nodded, looking at the direction of the military camp with bright eyes, thinking: The Mongolian soldiers are all tall, strong, and murderous! No wonder they can fight from east to west, all the way to Europe.

!This is also because there are many loyal and brave people in the Song Dynasty. If not, they would have been killed by the Mongolian country long ago!

"Thank you for your hard work, you can go down first."

Zhou Yi said warmly.

"yes."

Zhang Youwei left.

Zhou Yi stood on the top of the mountain and looked at it for a long time, and then said, "Yang Guo, are you going to see if Mongolia is still recruiting troops? If so, you can sneak in. Remember, you have to change your name...wait..."

Zhou Yi took a closer look at Yang Guo. When Yang Guo felt a little uncomfortable, he said, "Forget it, I'll go in person."

"Master, I will definitely do an excellent job in detecting information and investigating work. You should let me go."

Yang Guo was eager to express himself in front of his master to prove that he was not mistaken and that he was definitely a loyal and good apprentice. "I have been wandering around in the world for many years. This kind of job is definitely easy to get."

"Need not."

Yang Guo looks exactly like "Bai Gu". When a time traveler sees him, he will definitely recognize that this is the serious Yang Guo. Wouldn't he be exposed by then?

"master!"

"You should wait here. Practice the martial arts I teach you if you have nothing to do."

The Book of Changes doesn't say much more, and the nine shadows of the spiral are floating down the mountain like streams of light.

"master……"

Yang Guo was in a panic, but seeing that his master had already walked away, he could only stand there helplessly.

"Tsk, tsk."

Zhao Qian saw Zhou Yi walking away and couldn't help but exclaimed, "Yang Guo, your master's martial arts is really amazing. I have never seen a martial arts master who can easily fly more than a thousand meters without touching the ground. This is really

It's so powerful. If you have this kind of martial arts, wouldn't you be able to move around in the army like lightning and kill generals like chickens?"

"hehe."

Yang Guo just chuckled, thinking that you haven't seen my master Feitian yet. If you had, I don't know how surprised you would be?

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Zhou Yi "showed his sage" in front of Zhao Qian many times, but unfortunately, he did not contribute even a little bit of heavenly luck.

Facts have once again proved that it is only effective to appear in front of people with real luck.

Although Zhao Qian is the elder of Jiubao and has a very high status in the Beggar Clan, he is an unknown character in the world of the divine eagle.

After arriving near the military camp like a ghost, Zhou Yi took advantage of one of the soldiers to go to the toilet unprepared. He made a surprise attack, knocked him unconscious, stripped him of his armor, and threw him in the mountains and forests.

“It fits well.”

Zhou Yi put on his armor, picked up his spear, put on his iron mask, and smiled slightly, "Who else can recognize that I am not a Mongolian soldier?"

The benefits of high martial arts skills are most vividly displayed at this moment.

Each of the iron-faced soldiers on the outskirts of Mongolia is comparable to a third-rate master!

But Zhou Yi could not survive even half a round before he was overthrown.

"Go in and have a look."

Zhou Yi naturally blended into the end of one group of patrolling soldiers, followed the patrolling soldiers for a long time, and then merged into another group of patrolling soldiers.

This happened over and over again, and before I knew it, I had arrived at the center of the military camp.

During this period, many patrolling soldiers discovered Zhou Yi's abnormality. However, after being shaken by Zhou Yi's soul-moving technique, they followed Zhou Yi in a daze and provided cover for Zhou Yi along the way.

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"The soul-moving method is really easy to use! It's like a cheating device!"

The soul-transferring method practiced to the highest level has a strong 'guiding' and 'hypnotic' effect on people with weak willpower. It can make the other party reveal some secrets without knowing it, and even make them willing to do so without knowing it.

Being guided by the other party, he became a 'servant'.

In the original work, Yang Guo almost controlled the second-rate master Dalba with his half-baked soul-moving technique!

This shows how powerful this soul-moving method is.

Of course, this soul-moving technique cannot be used too much, otherwise it will be extremely energy-consuming. Even with Zhou Yi's current cultivation level, he cannot use it frequently.

Fortunately, there is absolutely no harm in using it occasionally.

"This is Kublai Khan's military tent?"

Zhou Yi asked in a low voice.

"Yes."

The iron-faced general standing next to Zhou Yi said with dull eyes.

"Okay. You can go. Remember, you haven't seen me, you haven't seen me!"

After Zhou Yi stared at the Iron-faced General and said a few words, the Iron-faced General turned around and left. After walking for only ten seconds, he suddenly came back to his senses with a shudder, looked around, and looked confused.

I don’t know why, “How did I get here? Damn it!”

"General."

A soldier heard him speak and replied, "This is the prince's military tent. Didn't you say before that you wanted to report military matters? By the way, you seem to have brought someone in? Why are you the only one coming out now?"

"Uh? Did I bring anyone with me?"

The Iron-faced General blinked and wanted to think about it carefully, but the next second, he felt a splitting headache. He couldn't help but sucked in a breath, covered his head and walked forward, "I don't feel well. I'll go first."

Gone."

"Oh well."

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