The Most Powerful Young Man

After obtaining Wu Wutong's permission, the spy didn't hesitate at all, and immediately said loudly: "Rejecting the battle report, seven thousand soldiers from Lin Dao and Hutoukou attempted to launch an offensive when our army entered Hutou Mountain. "

"Huh?" Wu Wutong's expression immediately became serious.

Seven thousand people, not too much, but not too little.

Originally, they wanted to enter Hutou Mountain by taking the risk, but now they have no other choice. They want to gain the greatest advantage in the shortest time. This is the case in marching wars. It's not that tens of thousands of people must be attacked by hundreds of thousands at the beginning. On the contrary, if an absolute advantage can be obtained in some small battles, the foundation for victory will be laid.

"But..." Just when Wu Wutong felt a headache, the spies didn't seem to finish speaking.

"But what?" Wu Wutong took a deep breath and asked, "Is there any worse news than this?"

"The prince, the seven thousand people are all dead, among them Gao Linjie."

"Gao Linjie?" Zhao Danxuan frowned.

Wu Wutong turned his face to look at Zhao Danxuan, and asked, "Master, do you know that Gao Linjie?"

Zhao Danxuan glanced at Wu Wutong, his eyes a little complicated, and said, "As far as I know, Gao Linjie is a triple master."

"Triple master?!" Now Wu Wutong finally understands why Zhao Danxuan felt so surprised before.

Anyone will be surprised at this.

A triple master died so quietly, who would believe it?

Moreover, it can be seen that this time the imperial city is really premeditated, with a team of 7,000 people, even letting a triple master lead the team, with great ambitions.

"However, how could they all die?" Wu Wutong asked with some incomprehension, "Could it be that some plague broke out?"

"How can there be such a coincidence in this world?" Zhao Danxuan shook his head, his eyes fell on Zhao Tieniu who was sitting in front of them.

Zhao Tieniu laughed, knowing what Zhao Danxuan wanted to say, and simply said directly: "It was me and Xiao Yao who did it. However, I just went to trouble those two thousand people. There are still five thousand people left. That triple master was all killed by Xiao Yao."

Speaking of this, he took a deep breath, with doubts in his eyes, he said: "Don't talk about you. In fact, even me, I can't even think of how this kid did it. Even if it's me, I want to Killing five thousand people and adding a triple master is not a simple matter. However, Xiao Yao did it within three hours. It seems that there are many secrets in his body that I don't know..."

Zhao Tieniu's simple sentence also resonated with everyone.

Don't talk about Zhao Tieniu, look at Wu Wutong and the others, have you known Xiao Yao long enough? But do they dare to say how much they know Xiao Yao? How many secrets can they know about Xiao Yao? It's not that Xiao Yao didn't want to say it, and it's not that they didn't observe carefully enough, mainly because there were too many secrets in this guy.

Wu Wutong was a little worried and said, "Then Xiao Yao was not injured, right?"

"No." Zhao Tieniu said, "It's just a little tired. Just wait for a while."

"Then why didn't he come back with you?" Wu Wutong asked puzzledly.

Zhao Tieniu laughed.

I've heard before that Xiao Yao has a close relationship with the new King Li in Prince Li's Mansion.

In the beginning, Zhao Tieniu didn't take these seriously, but now it seems that what he said is true, how poisonous his eyes are! It is impossible for Wu Wutong to hide his thoughts in front of him.

However, although Zhao Tieniu understood it, he didn’t say much about it. He just said: “I said before that Xiao Yao would go back to Yangcheng with me, but he felt that he still gave you too few gifts. He has to continue to do something. Now he has just escaped from Beilu's sight. It is convenient for him to do anything. If he returns to Yangcheng, he will probably be stared at by countless eyes again, but he is uncomfortable."

Wu Wutong sighed: "This fool..."

Zhao Tieniu said: "What Xiao Yao said now, there are four masters' cultivation base, and I think, with his current cultivation base, even if he encounters a five-level master, there is no way to deal with it. What's more, in Beilu, There are not many five masters, anyway, I have never seen or heard of him, so no one in Beilu can keep him, not to mention, there is a helper beside him, and his mount is also a triple master. The cultivation base Niu Wang really met a five-level master, and seeing Xiao Yao don't know if he can run away."

"Triple Monster Beast? Bull King?" Wu Wutong was a little dazed.

When Zhao Tieniu talked about the first half of the story, they subconsciously thought of Xuejiao, but they didn't expect that it was actually a bull king, or a triple master cultivation base, such a monster would be willing to be a mount for people?

Can this be a bit dignified?

How capable is Xiao Yao this guy capable of making a three-tiered master-cultivation bull king bow his head?

"Actually, I don't know what the story is in it, and I haven't asked it. After Xiao Yao comes back, you will slowly say hello, haha!" Zhao Tieniu said.

In fact, even if Zhao Tieniu didn't say this, Wu Wutong and others didn't intend to continue to ask. How could Zhao Tieniu be a master, just sitting here to answer their questions, how faceless?

"I really don't know when this guy will come back. Forget it, don't talk about him, Mr. Zhao, let's eat something first!" Wu Wutong greeted him.

Zhao Tieniu laughed and was not polite.

On the other side, Xiao Yao went to the next destination.

He has only one idea.

As much as possible, help Wu Wutong pull out some spikes.

In fact, after arriving at Beilu, Xiao Yao knew that during this period of time, the development of Prince Li’s Mansion was quite smooth, but there were still a lot of troubles in front of Prince Li’s Mansion. Xiao Yao just wanted to be a scavenger and would stand in the way of Wu. All these peaks in front of Wutong were leveled!

On the way, Xiao Yao didn't know how many people had been killed.

He even had the idea of ​​rushing directly into the imperial city and killing Wu Li, but it was too dangerous. Although he had the confidence to deal with the old eunuch, he didn't believe it anymore. In the Imperial City, is there really only an old **** as a master? Is Wu Li really the only trump card in the hands of the old eunuch?

In fact, Xiao Yao's idea is really right.

Maybe not before, otherwise it wouldn't let Xiao Yaowu Wutong and others leave the imperial city so easily.

But since Wu Xing went to Xundaozong once, there have been more masters in the imperial city.

Among them, there is a five-level master.

Only now, this five-level master is about to leave the imperial city temporarily.

In the Imperial Study Room, Wu Li sat on a chair, looking at the few immortal cultivators standing in front of him, with a smile on his face.

"The emperor can rest assured. This time I am going to Yangcheng, I, Pan, will definitely bring Wu Wutong's Xiangshangren's head back!" A man who looked at about forty years old said with a smile, although he is only forty years old, it is actually Shang Pan Houwei is one hundred and twenty years old this year, and he has entered the five-level master cultivation base at the age of 120. This has made him very satisfied. Now he has only one idea to strive for the next time the top ten master list is updated. , He can also enter the top ten master list, but he also understands that this possibility is very small, after all, not only is he breaking through these years, none of the original masters have stagnated.

It's just that if you live, you still have to have dreams.

"Well, then trouble Elder Pan!" Wu Li stood up and said.

Pan Houwei is not only a member of the Xundao Sect, but also the sixth elder of the Xundao Sect. He is also the second master of the Xundao Sect. Although there are many masters in the Xundao Sect, none of them can truly enter the top ranks. Which one of the ten people in the big master rankings has something to do with Xun Dao Sect?

"Well, Guohao, when I am not in the imperial city, you will be responsible for the safety of the emperor." Pan Houwei turned his face and said to another man.

The man hurriedly nodded and said with a smile: "Elder, don't worry, I am also a four-level master now. If anyone dares to come to the imperial city to make some trouble, I will definitely keep it!"

"That's good."

Having said this, Pan Houwei left the imperial city with two disciples and hurried towards Yang Cheng.

However, they never dreamed that when they left the imperial city, they had already embarked on Huangquan Road.

Three days later, Xiao Yao got the news that Hutou Mountain had been taken down by Wu Wutong. With little effort, apart from the 7,000 people, the remaining soldiers and horses of the imperial city, although Xiao Yao could not slaughter them all. , But it can be disturbed from time to time. It is not a problem to seize the opportunity to kill a few generals. Therefore, Wu Wutong has not sent troops yet, and the more than 20,000 people standing opposite them are already panicking.

The snow stopped. In this village where I was, there were many children playing and throwing snowballs. One of the fat boys accidentally smashed the snowball on Xiao Yao's body.

Xiao Yao naturally didn't care about with a child. He threw a snowball over with a smile. As a result, the fat boy was frightened. He smashed his feet and fell to the ground. He burst into tears.

"I went, and didn't hurt you, so cry!" Xiao Yao said silently.

At this time, a middle-aged woman had already cursed and walked over: "God **** you, bullying the kid, shameless? The old lady must take you off!"

Xiao Yao ran away in fright.

If the middle-aged woman were to know how she would feel when the man who wanted to uncover the skin had just killed a scout team of more than 20 people ten miles away.

Leaving the village, Xiao Yao stopped again, closing his eyes and thinking.

Next, what is Wu Wutong's destination?

He took out the map that an old man had hand-drawn before taking a glance, and finally pointed a place with his finger.

Black cottage!