Yuantian

"Yu Jianjun didn't stay in his own tent, why did he come to the big tent?" Wang Xiaohe, who was wearing heavy armor, didn't even bother to lift his head, still bowing his head in thought.

This voice is too familiar to him.

He didn't want to see each other at all.

"Hmph, General Wang, I am trusted by His Majesty to come to supervise the army. According to the law, I should come to the big tent every day to listen to the report from the army." The faint voice suddenly turned cold: "Why, the general wants to violate the military law? "

Wang Xiaohe bowed his head, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

A castrate!

Dare to talk about military law?

But Wang Xiaohe still put down his pen, raised it up, his expression was indifferent, but he returned to normal, and said slowly: "What does Supervisor Yu want to know?"

Standing not far in front of him was a handsome but slightly feminine young man about 1.8 meters tall.

Also armor-piercing!

The power of the Jin Dynasty is at its peak. Although eunuchs are used to supervise the army, it is by no means to send some people who don't know the army and are greedy for life and afraid of death.

This is only the check and balance of the emperor.

"Today, I see signs of mobilization in the Ninth Battalion. They leave in the morning and return in the evening." Supervisor Yu said indifferently: "According to the law, an army of ten thousand people is stationed in one place. For military transfers of more than a thousand people, there must be General Zhengdong's Mansion." Orders; the military transfer of hundreds to thousands of people must be ordered jointly by the main army and the supervising army.”

"Why didn't I know about the deployment of eight hundred people?" Yu Jianjun looked straight at Wang Xiaohe with sharp eyes.

"This is a secret order!"

Wang Xiaohe said indifferently: "It's just a mission. When the monthly report comes, the supervising army will know."

"Even if there is a secret order, I, the supervisor, should know it first." Yu Jianjun sneered: "Is the request of the governor of Anping County also a secret order from above? Will the field army also participate in local bandit suppression? What is the use of the guards?"

Wang Xiaohe's pupils shrank slightly.

He didn't expect that in less than half a day, the supervisor Yu would know the reason.

"The governor of Anping County is an official under the Ninth Prince's tent. He and the general were good friends when they were in Shengjing." Yu Jianjun looked at Wang Xiaohe: "His jurisdiction is in chaos, so the general secretly dispatched troops to calm the chaos?"

Wang Xiaohe looked at each other coldly and said nothing.

"General Wang."

Yu Jianjun's voice suddenly became gentle again: "I know you look down on me, but I came here by the emperor's order, and I am not a rigid person. I can understand some things, but I hope that from now on, the transfer of troops You can explain it to me in advance."

"This is the first time, I will not report."

"But I don't want to have a second time." Supervisor Yu said.

"Thank you, Supervisor." Wang Xiaohe took a deep look at Supervisor Yu.

He understood that he underestimated this new eunuch.

suddenly.

"Huh?" A trace of anger flashed in Wang Xiaohe's eyes, and he, who seemed to be not flexible in heavy armor, rushed forward suddenly.

"Boom!"

There was a dull cracking sound, and the thick and spacious case shattered, and countless papers, bamboo slips, and pieces of wood flew around.

"Wow~" A cold light, like lightning, disappeared from the place where Wang Xiaohe had just stood.

"Assassin! Rank two!"

Wang Xiaohe, who avoided the killing blow, let out a low growl, which was so loud that it spread in all directions in an instant.

In fact, without his vigilance, the large group of guards and guards outside the big tent had already heard the changes inside the big tent.

"assassin!"

"Quick, someone assassinates the general." Shouts came from outside the big tent.

And in the big tent.

"Assassin?" Yu Jianjun's expression changed, he was still complacent, he couldn't believe it, this is the big tent of the Chinese army!

It should be noted that there are many influent masters guarding around.

Can an assassin sneak in?

In an instant, he had an idea, maybe Wang Xiaohe was bored with him, and he wanted to find a reason to kill him!

All this happened very quickly, without waiting for Supervisor Yu to have other thoughts.

As soon as he instinctively took two steps back, trying to escape from the tent of the Chinese army, he felt himself flying up.

fly?

No! This is no fly, it was Wang Xiaohe who grabbed his shoulder and threw him back.

To be a meat shield.

"Peng~"

A silver long spear stabbed straight, like piercing a piece of tofu, and pierced through the armor of Yu Jianjun in an instant.

Blood splattered.

Supervisor Yu, die!

"噗嗤~" With a flick of the silver gun, hundreds of thousands of catties of terrifying force erupted, and Yu Jianjun's body exploded, turning into countless flesh and blood, and even the armor was turned into fragments, and shot in all directions, piercing the entire body. account.

Outside the big tent, there were screams!

For peerless warriors who easily exploded with hundreds of thousands of powerful forces, a piece of gravel or a piece of steel can explode with terrifying power.

It cannot be matched by numbers.

In the big tent, the strong smell of blood has completely dispersed.

"General Wang, you are decisive and use your colleagues as a shield." Wu Yuan, wearing a grimace mask, dressed in black, and holding a silver gun, stood in the tent.

The tip of the gun pointed at Wang Xiaohe who was still in shock.

now.

In Wang Xiaohe's hand, there was an extra thick and heavy knife, and he also stared at Wu Yuan: "Who are you, and why did you come to assassinate me?"

"If someone bids, I will kill." Wu Yuan said calmly.

"It turned out to be a master of the Qixing Building. The stealth technique is really powerful, and he sneaked into my army's tent without a sound." Wang Xiaohe's face looked grim: "I, Wang Xiaohe, have been in the army for nearly twenty years. You, I have seen the most Terrible assassin, what a pity."

"What a pity?" Wu Yuan said softly.

"It's a pity that you didn't take advantage of the situation to attack and gave me a chance to breathe." Wang Xiaohe said fiercely: "From the moment I got the knife, you are dead."

"Really?" Wu Yuan's voice was cold, as if it came from the Nine Nethers: "I don't know, it's not because you can escape my shot, I hope you can play with me for a while longer?"

"After all, masters are hard to find."

Before he could utter the word 'Xun', Wu Yuan rushed out suddenly, and the earth and rock under his feet cracked instantly, revealing dozens of cracks.

both sides.

Less than three feet away.

For masters at this level, it is within easy reach!

"Huh!" The gun came out, pouring 300,000 jin of terrifying power, with a roaring sound, and with unparalleled power, it stabbed straight at Wang Xiaohe!

"Chi Chi!"

The shadow of the knife flickered, and Wang Xiaohe retreated violently, and at the same time he slashed at Wu Yuan's silver spear with all his strength.

Weapons staggered and collided.

"His power? It doesn't seem too strong!" Wang Xiaohe just noticed.

Immediately, he felt a strange force coming from the barrel of the gun, which changed his expression greatly, and he could hardly hold the saber.

"Retreat!" Wang Xiaohe wanted to retreat.

"Retreat? Can you retreat?" Wu Yuan's eyes were cold.

"Wow!" The body of the gun was retracted, and it was suddenly raised high. The head of the gun was connected to the body of the gun, like a long steel stick, and slammed towards Wang Xiaohe fiercely.

too fast.

"Boom!"

The long knife was raised horizontally, even though Wang Xiaohe resisted with all his strength, he still heard a huge roar, and the earth and rocks under his feet exploded.

Countless rocks splashed.

"His attack speed is so fast!" Wang Xiaohe was frightened and angry, resisting the numbness of his arms, and sprinted backward with all his strength.

Don't dare to take it hard.

"Let's see how many shots you can block me." Wu Yuan was strolling in the yard, unable to hit with a single shot, he rushed forward, and stabbed straight again.

Amazingly fast.

"Death!" Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, Wang Xiaohe had no choice but to use his saber light desperately, and a ray of saber light lit up.

"Keng!" "Keng!"

The knife is heavy! Guns are everywhere! The two masters clashed more than ten times in an instant, and sweat dripped from Wang Xiaohe's forehead.

Too fast, too fast.

The strength Wu Yuan showed was obviously that strong, but the speed of the marksmanship he unleashed was beyond his imagination, and he could only barely support it even though he tried his best.

"Boom~" The two top experts clashed, and the terrifying air pressure formed spread widely around. Finally, the entire Chinese military tent could no longer bear it, and collapsed and shattered.

All subsided.

Messy wood and remnants of cloth fell in all directions, revealing two figures standing in the center of the dilapidated tent, a burly figure holding a saber.

One only showed his eyes, holding a silver gun!

The eyes of the two collided.

"As expected of a general commanding the army, he has a lot of people under his command." Wu Yuan swept his eyes and saw that hundreds of soldiers were besieging him from all directions.

Farther away, more sergeants rushed over.

The army formation has been initially formed! A large number of inflowing masters held bows and arrows aimed at Wu Yuan, and a large number of ordinary soldiers held crossbows.

This is the most effective way for the army to deal with martial arts masters.

"Your strength is terrifying. Looking at the entire Jiangzhou, there are not many experts like you." Wang Xiaohe stared at Wu Yuan: "Tell me your name, otherwise, if you die, your family will not know where you died in the future." place."

"My name? I don't even know it myself." Wu Yuan's voice was still cold: "However, the world generally calls me 'Dark Sword'!"

"Dark knife?"

As soon as Wang Xiaohe thought about it, he suddenly realized: "You are the dark knife on the list? But how can your strength..."

"There are so many questions!" Wu Yuan's eyes turned cold: "I'll send you on your way!"

During such a period of time, more than 500 sergeants surrounded him.

about there.

"Whoosh!" Wu Yuan fled.

"Let it go!" shouted loudly.

call out! call out! call out! Immediately, terrifying arrows struck Wu Yuan directly like streams of light, and the speed of the arrows was equally terrifying.

"I don't believe it, you can dodge it." Holding a long knife, Wang Xiaohe stood in front of the army with great confidence, staring at Wu Yuan.

Army arrows, win by quantity!

But immediately, Wang Xiaohe's face changed, and he almost lost his voice: "How is it possible?"

Whoosh~

Wu Yuan's body became strangely distorted and recovered instantly, as if he could predict the direction of the arrows in advance.

Dodge like lightning.

"Keng!" "Keng!" "Keng!" Accompanied by several thrusts of the spear, he precisely pushed aside the two arrows in front of him.

Wu Yuan escaped the rain of arrows in the blink of an eye.

Unscathed!

Even his speed was only slightly slowed down.

"Arrow rain from the army! That's all!" Wu Yuan let out a long roar, like a ghost, he jumped several feet away in an instant, and approached Wang Xiaohe again.

A shot stabbed out.

Silently, the same force erupted, but when the spear was completely integrated into the air, the air almost no longer formed a barrier, and the speed of the gun instantly soared by 50%.

Hit the opponent's head directly!

"No!" A trace of fear flashed in Wang Xiaohe's eyes, it was too terrifying.

The marksmanship just now was fast enough, but now it is even more terrifying.

"This dark knife? Where is the strength of Jiangzhou's fifty or sixty people?"

"At least the top twenty! Even the top ten!"

"The gun shot was silent. Is this the legendary 'unity of man and nature'? Even if it's slightly worse, I'm afraid it's almost the same." Wang Xiaohe's eyes turned red.

At this moment, he was in a hurry!

He finally understood why Wu Yuan was so confident, such a terrifying master, how could he care about the siege of an army?

Wang Xiaohe knew that if he didn't work hard, it would be very difficult for him to survive today.

"boom!"

The breath of Wang Xiaohe's whole body changed instantly, his speed also soared, his figure retreated violently, and at the same time he slashed towards the spear with a knife.

"Keng!" "Keng!" "Keng!" A series of weapons collided, and countless gravels on the ground stirred up and splashed in all directions.

"Explode cheats and secret techniques? Although the strength is stronger, so what?" Wu Yuan was full of fighting spirit.

I just saw Lie Xinxi just now, and I haven't played against a master for a long time, so I played for a while.

Now, who would give the other party a chance?

The two clashed crazily, like conjoined bodies, Wu Yuan never gave Wang Xiaohe a chance to widen the gap between them.

"Huh!" "Huh!" "Huh!" Long spears stabbed one after another, and long knives slashed at Wu Yuan.

It was a large number of sergeants along the way, seeing that they could no longer use their bows and crossbows.

Started desperately close to kill.

They are all Wang Xiaohe's personal guards.

According to military law, if Wang Xiaohe died, they would be severely punished if they did not die.

Naturally everyone worked hard.

These sergeants all have at least ten thousand catties of strength, and there are many in-stream masters with tens of thousands of catties of strength.

Once it breaks out, it should not be underestimated!

"Whoever gets in the way, die!" Wu Yuan's eyes erupted with a terrifying murderous intent, and he brandished his silver spear.

The overwhelming gun shadows swept in all directions.

"Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!" A series of gun shadows flashed, and more than twenty soldiers fell in the blink of an eye.

Either the throat was pierced, or the neck was slashed open.

All die!

And Wang Xiaohe, as slippery as a loach, took the opportunity to distance himself from Wu Yuan, and fled desperately.

But he hadn't had time to breathe a sigh of relief.

Whoosh!

Wu Yuan jumped up boldly from the ground, stepped on the heads and shoulders of many guards, and rushed towards Wang Xiaohe like lightning.

"Hoo!" "Hoo!" Countless spears and swords stabbed along the way.

But they were avoided one by one.

Walking on thousands of troops, not touching a cent! At this moment, the strangeness of Wu Yuan's movement made Wang Xiaohe and even all the soldiers terrified.

"Pfft!" "Pfft!"

On the contrary, gun shadows passed by one after another, and the soldiers along the way fell in groups like straw, whether it was a third-rate master or a second-rate master!

Even the only two first-class masters shot.

No one can block Wu Yuan's shot!

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of soldiers died, and Wu Yuan finally caught up with Wang Xiaohe again.

Both of them had rushed out of the encirclement of the army at this moment.

"Kill!" Wang Xiaohe gritted his teeth, turned around and slashed at Wu Yuan suddenly, wanting to fight Wu Yuan to the death.

escape? There is no doubt that he must die!

Fight to the death, or have a chance.

"Die!" As soon as Wu Yuan landed on the ground, a ray of madness flashed in his eyes, like a gust of wind, the spear turned into spear shadows all over the sky.

Silently, it was actually 50% faster than before!

The secret technique "Thousand Mountains"!

Go all out!

In the blink of an eye, dozens of gun shadows completely enveloped Wang Xiaohe, blinding Wang Xiaohe instantly.

"His gun, can it be faster? What kind of strength does this have?" Wang Xiaohe couldn't believe it, his face was flushed, and he tried his best to resist.

If you keep it for a long time, you will lose it.

When Wu Yuan performed "A Thousand Mountains", the forty-sixth spear pierced out, Wang Xiaohe couldn't resist anymore, the tip of the spear rubbed against the blade and instantly broke through his defense.

"Pfft!" His throat was pierced.

"Boom~" Wu Yuan exerted force again suddenly, and the spear tip spun, the corpse instantly split apart, blood splashed everywhere, and there was no possibility of surviving.

Wang Xiaohe, die!

Blood splattered and slightly stained Wu Yuan's boots, but why would Wu Yuan care about such a trivial matter?

"Huh!" Wu Yuan raised his spear to the ground, and the great sword that had just fallen to the ground was lifted up.

Wu Yuan held it in his hand.

"The general is dead!"

"Superintendent Yu is also dead."

"Kill, kill the assassin!" Thousands of soldiers rushed towards Wu Yuan from the tents everywhere like a tide.

Fighting alone with an army?

It is absolutely not a lie that the master of the earth list can defeat ten thousand with one.

There have been countless examples in the history of Middle-earth.

With Wu Yuan's current strength, even in a head-to-head confrontation, he is also not afraid of an army of ten thousand people, and there is a steady stream of blood-colored mist to relieve physical fatigue.

He is absolutely capable of killing this army to collapse.

However, it doesn't make much sense!

"In the confrontation of national wars, the most important thing is to fight with the top powerhouses." Wu Yuan's eyes were cold: "Just kill some generals, there is no need to slaughter these low-level soldiers."

It should be noted that the bloody mist from the killing just now was saturated, and the black tower in the Upper Dantian Palace did not even gushe out the bloody mist.

Whoosh!

Wu Yuan chose a direction at random, and directly cast "Silent Walk", his figure was as swift as lightning, and he swung his spear, leaving behind a pile of corpses of soldiers in the blink of an eye.

Directly rushed out of the encirclement of the army.

quickly disappeared into the darkness.

...

An army of 10,000 people, the chief general and the supervising army all died, three of the five lieutenants died, and the sergeants also suffered heavy casualties, and naturally there was chaos.

However, under the comfort of the only two remaining lieutenants, the chaotic army gradually calmed down and began to clean up the mess.

When the sky will be dark.

"Answer!" "Answer!" Outside the camp, horseshoes burst out.

A group of people is approaching quickly.

"The Ninth Prince is here in person, where is Wang Xiaohe? Come and pick him up quickly!" A long howl, extremely penetrating, passed from outside the barracks to inside the barracks.

Half a day, no response.

……"What?"

"Wang Xiaohe died, just tonight? He was assassinated by a terrible master." A large group of masters surrounded a young man in black robes, and rushed into the barracks angrily, just as they were about to find Wang Xiaohe.

But got such a bolt from the blue.

"How can it be?"

"A month ago, when General Wang bid farewell to me in Linjiang City, he was still fine!" The black-robed young man with red eyes and twitching facial muscles almost growled, "I don't Believe me, I want to see General Wang's body."

He walked straight towards the collapsed tent.

"Your Highness." The general at the side saw this scene and wanted to stop him: "General Wang's body has..."

"roll!"

The young man in black roared and kicked him away. The terrifying force instantly sent him flying nearly ten meters away, spitting blood.

It must be known that the general is also a first-class master, which shows the strength of the Ninth Prince.

The black-robed youth led a group of people and quickly came to the big tent.

It's a mess, there's blood everywhere.

There are as many as hundreds of corpses lined up horizontally, which is simply shocking.

The smell of blood is strong.

However, among the people who came, which one has not been slaughtered for a long time, would they care?

Whoosh!

The black-robed young man dodged a few times and ran tens of meters before arriving in front of Wang Xiaohe's body lying on the white cloth.

The corpse was divided into two parts, but they were barely put together.

No longer a mask.

"Senior brother! Senior brother!" The black-robed youth couldn't bear it any longer, lying beside the corpse, growling and wailing.

The ten or so masters who followed were all silent.

They all knew that although the Ninth Prince was almost twenty years younger than Wang Xiaohe, they both worshiped under the same master.

In the early years, when the Ninth Prince hadn't shown his talent, Wang Xiaohe, as a 'senior brother', had mentored him for a long time on behalf of his master.

The relationship between the two is very good.

Later, one became a general of the territory.

One, but suddenly emerged from among the princes and became one of the three princes most valued by the Jin Emperor.

There is hope of becoming a great treasure!

quite a while.

The Ninth Prince suddenly raised his head, his face was stained with tears, all of which were wiped off, leaving only endless killing intent.

"You, get over here!" The Ninth Prince stared at the general who had been kicked by him just now.

"Your Highness." General Pi was terrified.

"What's the situation?" The Ninth Prince stared at him: "Don't miss anything, tell me everything."

"Yes, tonight, humble job..." General Pi didn't dare to delay, and quickly told what he knew.

Immediately afterwards.

Under the command of the Ninth Prince, someone quickly found three more personal guards.

They were called to ask questions one by one.

The contents of their narrations were gathered together to form a complete incident, allowing the Ninth Prince and the accompanying masters to have a clear understanding.

"Dark knife?"

The Ninth Prince's eyes were cold, and he growled: "It is rumored that the dark knife who obtained the order of Chu Jiang? Uncle Jin, is it him?"

"His Royal Highness, it's hard to say, maybe it's a fake identity." An old man in white robe who followed said softly: "Dark Dao is good at swordsmanship and flying knives, but according to the current description, this mysterious master is good at marksmanship."

"and!"

"According to the information collected by the Qunxing Tower, the dark knife is only a master in the sixty or seventy Jiangzhou people's list, let alone kill General Wang among the ten thousand troops."

"Even if it is one-on-one, it may not be able to kill General Wang." The white-robed old man shook his head slightly: "90% probability, it is impersonation."

At this moment.

The middle-aged man in red robe who had been walking back and forth in the collapsed tent came back with two short guns on his back, with an indifferent expression on his face.

"Master Li?" The Ninth Prince asked tentatively.

Attitude, is very different from treating other people.

"I checked the traces of their fighting, and combined with what the sergeants said." The middle-aged man in the red robe said indifferently: "This person should have the strength of the top ten people in Jiangzhou."

Top ten?

Everyone's hearts sank, this is already a very terrifying master.

In terms of strength, it is very close to a master master.

"Kill him, I'm sure." The middle-aged man in the red robe spat out another six words.

Everyone was shocked!

Don't talk about those generals and personal guards who were arrested for questioning.

All the people accompanying the Ninth Prince looked at each other in blank dismay. They only knew that the middle-aged man in the red robe was very strong, but the other party's time with the Ninth Prince was still short, so they didn't know the details of the other party.

Top ten!

Are you sure to kill?

"Okay!" The Ninth Prince's eyes were fixed, and a terrible cold light burst out.

He suddenly turned his head and stared at a middle-aged man in a black robe among his entourage: "Nan Wei? Take out your 'Blood Seeker', I'm going to hunt him down."

The expression of the middle-aged man in black changed: "Your Highness, there are only the last two blood-seekers left."

"Besides, it's not clear whether the assassin's body was stained with blood, and several hours have passed, so I'm not sure if he can be tracked down." The black-robed man continued.

There is only one meaning in the words, let the Ninth Prince give up!

"I asked you to track him down. If you fail, I don't blame you." The Ninth Prince stared at the black-robed middle-aged man, suppressed his anger, and tried to make his tone as good as possible.

Everyone looked at the middle-aged man in the black robe, some with a hint of curiosity in their eyes.

spirit insects.

is very rare! Many of them have only been heard of in some ancient classics, where can they be seen?

"Yes, Your Highness." The middle-aged man in black robe nodded helplessly.

very quickly.

He took a little blood from one corpse after another, and finally took a little blood from the corpse of 'Wang Xiaohe'.

A lot of blood was mixed in a vial.

At this time.

The man in black carefully opened the wrapped jade bottle, and poured one of the eggs into the vial mixed with a large amount of blood.

"Wow~" Visible to the naked eye, the eggs swallowed up all the blood in the jade bottle, and then quickly hatched.

A blood-colored flying insect the size of a thumb flew out.

Everyone is staring.

I saw that the flying insect first circled around a pile of corpses for a long time, then turned around and made a 'buzzing' sound, intending to fly to another direction.

"Your Highness." The middle-aged man in black robe grabbed the spirit insect into his palm and said excitedly: "The spirit insect said that there is a familiar smell of blood, and it is heading southwest."

"southwest?"

The Ninth Prince's eyes were cold, and he glanced at his subordinates: "Uncle Jin, Master Li, Jiuhuo, Nanwei, you four follow me and hunt down the murderer together."

"Your Highness, no!"

The expression of the 'white-robed old man' named Uncle Jin changed immediately: "The son of a thousand gold can't sit still, this beast dares to assassinate my Great Jin General, of course he should be killed, but we can just go, why does His Highness take the risk himself?"

"Yes! Your Highness, you stay in the army, we will go."

"Your Highness." Others spoke one after another.

They entrusted their prosperity to the Ninth Prince throughout their lives, so naturally they didn't want the other party to take risks.

"Father, you fought in Xizhou for more than ten years, wandering life and death, and just became a master, and entered the capital with a hundred battles." The nine princes glanced at their attendants: "If you can't become a master, you can't be an emperor!"

"This is the rule set by the ancestor."

"Today, with Master Li and you here, if I don't even dare to catch an assassin, how can I hope to become a master? Become an emperor?"

"Furthermore, I must kill him myself!" The Ninth Prince nearly roared.

"But..." The old man in white robe wanted to say something more.

"No further discussion." The Ninth Prince said indifferently: "Uncle Jin, if you are afraid, then stay here."

"Nanwei, release the spirit insects."

"Yes." Nan Wei didn't dare to refute, and quickly released the spirit worm in his hand.

The spirit worm flew out quickly, not too fast.

"Master Li, Nan Wei, Huo Ling, let's go." The Ninth Prince roared, and followed the spirit worm with a dodge.

Several masters quickly followed.

"Hey." The old man in white robe sighed softly, turned his head to a big man in black robe among his entourage, and said solemnly: "Wu Xi."

"Lord Jin." The black-robed man continued.

"Go back and report to Grandmaster Chen Luo immediately, and I will leave a mark along the way." The white-robed old man continued: "Tell Grandmaster to come as soon as possible."

"Remember, don't delay, go quickly!"

"Yes." The big man in black robe nodded and quickly left along the same path.

And after the white-robed old man gave the order, he also jumped tens of meters, and quickly chased after the Ninth Prince and his party.

...

After killing Wang Xiaohe in World War I.

Wu Yuan left and fled straight away, even though he was a little slower in order to avoid leaving traces, it was still fast.

Along the southeast direction, they rushed for several hours in one breath.

Until they came to a big river.

"Unexpectedly, I escaped for more than six hundred miles in one breath, and all fled to the edge of the Yunjiang River. This place should be the junction of Hengshan Mansion and Baihu." Wu Yuan is familiar with the terrain of the entire Jiangzhou, but he has never really walked. All over Jiangzhou.

As far as he could see, there were no people on the dangerous shoal.

On the other side of the river, there are rolling hills.

"Boom!" Putting the magic sword on the ground, he put down the spear casually.

Wu Yuan directly took off the clothes on his body.

"Escape six hundred miles in one breath."

"There is no trace all the way, avoiding Zhuangzi in the town, no matter how powerful a tracking expert is, he should not be able to track him down." Wu Yuan smiled slightly.

He asked himself very carefully.

After all, the opponent is the border guard general of the Great Jin Empire. Once killed, the shock may be quite serious, so you can't be too careful.

One relax.

The countless pores that were originally tightly locked opened, and countless sweat poured out immediately, Wu Yuan also felt a little bit tired.

Take a break.

"Take a bath." Wu Yuan jumped into the Yunjiang River. The water in the river was clear and icy cold, but he took a quick bath.

It took a long time to go ashore.

"Comfortable." Wu Yuan put on his clothes again, only to feel refreshed, as far as he could see, the mighty river was flowing eastward gently.

The winter sun is not warm, but very pleasant.

"Killed Wang Xiaohe and completed the task. It's considered revenge, and it also caused some troubles to the Jin Empire." Wu Yuan was in a happy mood: "I also obtained a large amount of bloody mist."

Think here.

"Blood mist." Wu Yuan immediately sat cross-legged, his consciousness gathered, and he saw countless blood mist surrounding the black pagoda in the upper dantian palace.

And Wu Yuan's body seemed to be jumping for joy.

Longing for bloody mist.

"I haven't fused the blood-colored mist for more than half a year. This time, I hope the blood-colored mist gushing out of the black tower is enough."

"Where is it not cultivation?"

"Right here, let's start." Wu Yuan didn't hesitate too much, and quickly began to guide the bloody mist in the Dantian Palace.

Immediately.

"Boom!" Bloody mist gushed out from the Upper Dantian Palace like a tide, and quickly reached the limbs and bones.

Fusion!

Immediately, Wu Yuan felt the subtle changes in his muscles and bones, his whole body trembled faintly, and his soul seemed to be cheering.

"Evolution! Ascension!" Wu Yuan secretly sighed.

In terms of magic, even the ancient fairy dew is far from being able to compare with the bloody mist.

One is to upgrade to the limit of the body, and the other is to break the limit.

Can it be compared?

Tendons, bones, skin, membranes, internal organs, together with blood, are constantly evolving and improving under the fusion of bloody mist.

Of course, the extremely dense blood-colored mist that originally surrounded the black tower was also rapidly consumed, decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"If you kill a top expert, you will get more bloody mist."

Wu Yuan secretly said: "Killing hundreds of other soldiers is probably equivalent to the bloody mist obtained from killing Wang Xiaohe."

more thoughtful.

Wu Yuanyue felt the depth of the secret contained in the black tower.

What exactly did the bloody mist come from?

Was it the Black Tower's own, as a reward for killing the enemy? How does Heita clearly judge the strength of his own killing enemies?

Is it some mysterious substance that devours the dead? Why can it only devour the enemies it kills?

Can't figure it out!

Time passed, when the sun went down.

When the bloody mist in the upper dantian palace was about to be exhausted, Wu Yuan finally felt that his body had reached the limit of swallowing the bloody mist.

"Absorbed a full 90%!"

"Only 10% left?" Wu Yuan murmured to himself, "Is it possible that you want me to find another place to kill?"

Deep down, Wu Yuan doesn't really like killing.

"Forget it, let's talk about it after a while, let's work hard and improve our physical fitness to the limit." There was a trace of expectation in Wu Yuan's eyes: "I don't know, to what level can my physical fitness be improved this time?"

His one-arm fist strength has reached 110,000 jin.

Sensing the body, Wu Yuan has a faint feeling that this time the increase may be beyond his imagination.

He took out the jade bottle that he carried with him from the package on the ground.

Open.

A burst of fragrance diffused, making people involuntarily have the desire to swallow.

What is placed in the jade bottle is the Yigu Immortal Dew.

In the past three years, the sect has bestowed a total of thirty drops of ancient immortal dew.

Adding the ten drops that Wu Yuan originally owned, and subtracting a small part that he had used up over the past year, there are still about thirty-six drops.

The ancient fairy dew contains a lot of energy and is small in size, so it is easy to carry around.

Therefore, when cultivating hard in Yunshan, Wu Yuan seldom used the 'Ancient Immortal Dew' to strengthen his body, but mostly used Yiqi Pill and Yunquan Water.

These ancient fairy dews are used when he plans to travel abroad.

"Nowadays, I can improve my physical fitness in one go without any hindrance, and I don't know if these ancient dews are enough." Wu Yuan smiled slightly.

Open your mouth directly.

Without diluting it, I swallowed a whole drop of the Ancient Immortal Dew!

Immediately, a surging energy exploded from Wu Yuan's mouth to his stomach.

With Wu Yuan's current strong physical fitness, it is enough to bear it.

"call!"

Wu Yuan jumped out and began to practice "Tiger and Leopard Bone Training", every move and every move deeply stimulated his body.

Immediately, the surging energy erupted from the Yigu Xianlu quickly poured into every corner of the body.

Long dry every nectar!

The muscles and bones of Wu Yuan's whole body began to frantically devour and absorb the energy of the Ancient Immortal Dew to strengthen himself.

The bloody mist has raised his physical limit to an extremely high level.

And the ancient fairy dew does not contain any impurities.

His physical fitness began to improve at an unprecedented speed.

Drops of ancient immortal dew were swallowed by Wu Yuan.

His physical fitness also ranged from 110,000 jin... 120,000 jin... 130,000 jin...

Soar all the way!

The sun goes down.

Rises up again!

When the sun was hanging above his head again, Wu Yuan finally stopped his cultivation, stood on the spot, and became completely quiet.

"one day one Night."

"Finally reached the limit!"

"In order to eliminate the fatigue of the body's continuous cultivation and improvement, the bloody mist is exhausted."

"Original Immortal Dew, only three drops are still consumed." Wu Yuan calmed down and consumed more than thirty drops of Ancient Immortal Dew.

It is equivalent to spending millions of silver overnight.

but.

Wu Yuan didn't feel distressed at all, the purpose of all the resources he worked hard to obtain was to improve his own strength.

Strength cannot be improved.

There are many treasures, what's the use?

"Huh!" Wu Yuan slowly opened his eyes, looked down at his palms, and clenched them lightly, feeling that surges of power could erupt at any time.

Much stronger than before.

Two days ago, his one-arm fist strength was 110,000 jin, and his pure physical fitness was still at the bottom of the 'second-rank warriors'.

And now.

Wu Yuan punched out, extremely fast, the fist was like an afterimage, silently and silently, many times faster than in the past!

"Boom!" Another punch, without deliberately blending into the surrounding environment, the air exploded.

"One-arm punch."

"About... 160,000 catties!" Wu Yuan revealed a smile, "Even compared with masters and masters, the gap is very small."

The minimum physical fitness requirement for a master of the earth list is 200,000 jin!

When in Yunshan.

Wu Yuan has read many classics, including the essays (not experience) of several masters, and has a certain understanding of the masters of the Dibang.

Why three thousand years ago, King Wu would set the first-rank physical fitness as 200,000 catties?

This is a limit.

It is a human being in Middle-earth, reaching the general level of the human body limit.

Just like Wu Yuan's previous human federation, the physical fitness of martial arts masters, the strength of one-arm fists is generally 25,000 to 30,000 jins.

middle earth.

The master's single-arm fist strength is generally between 200,000 jin and 250,000 jin.

higher?

There are too!

But it is very rare. Most of them are born with extremely high physical talent, received the best training since childhood, and finally become a master before they can hope to make a breakthrough.

"My fighting skills may not be comparable to ordinary masters."

"Two days ago, I asked myself that Grandmaster was almost invincible." Wu Yuan calmed down, "But now?"

"Should be able to compete with the master one or two."

At least, with the ability to fight, he won't be as helpless as before.

It can be said.

Looking at the entire Middle-earth world, except for the legendary masters of the Tianbang who hardly show up.

Wu Yuan was almost at the pinnacle of martial arts.

this moment.

Wu Yuan felt a little relaxed. He had reached this level in just two years.

It can be said that there are fewer and fewer people in the whole world who can threaten him.

Only when you are strong can you be free and at ease.

that's all.

Wu Yuan lay quietly by the river, his mind slowly relaxed, extending to all directions, to perceive the world.

A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour, half an hour, an hour.

When the sun is getting westward.

"Huh?" Wu Yuan, who was relaxing at first, suddenly opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Get up.

The magic sword has been obtained.

His gaze was fixed on the mountain forest not far away, and with his powerful perception and hearing, he had already noticed that he was in the mountain forest.

There are several figures rushing towards them at high speed.

Didn't make him wait too long!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Several figures jumped up, cut through the air, and quickly landed on the deserted forest nearly a hundred meters away from him.

In the middle of both sides is a river shoal.

"This group of people?" Wu Yuan frowned slightly, his eyes swept over the five figures, and his eyes fell on the black-robed youth with a formidable expression.

This person seems to be the leader.

But after glancing at him, Wu Yuan's eyes finally fell on the indifferent middle-aged man in red robe.

This person is the biggest threat!

"Are you a dark knife? You killed Senior Brother Wang?" The black-robed youth stared at Wu Yuan, and even more so at the big knife in Wu Yuan's hand.

This is Wang Xiaohe's magical sword.

"Senior Brother Wang? Wang Xiaohe?" Wu Yuan narrowed his eyes and said calmly, "Are you the apprentice of 'Grandmaster Sun Dongning'?"

Information on Wang Xiaohe.

Wu Yuan naturally understood.

It's a pity, what about the master and apprentice? Just kill it!

"It really is you!" The eyes of the black-robed youth contained endless anger, as if he wanted to swallow Wu Yuan completely.

"Are you looking for revenge?" Wu Yuan said softly.

"Although, I don't know how you were able to find them so quickly."

"However, come to think of it, you should be masters of the Great Jin Empire." Wu Yuan's voice was not loud, but very penetrating, echoing across the river.

"Your Excellency, is it really a dark knife?" The old man in white robe suddenly asked.

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