Chapter 1002 Tune the Tiger

Wu Yi looked at the people who appeared in front of him, and they were also dressed in black during the day, covering their heads and faces, and only their eyes were exposed. Different from the swordsmen who had been captured by Fang Xie before, these black-clothed men were carrying a long whip in their hands, which looked like six or seven meters long, like strange snakes.

These people were stopped by the people of the Xiao Riding School, and the two sides were facing each other.

Wu Yiyi was a little surprised, among the hundreds of thousands of elite battalions, how could these people be so bold to appear directly. Even if you rely on your cultivation to be good, it will be difficult to leave if you are wrapped up in the army. However, it can also be seen that these people do not know much about the Black Flag Army.

In the distance, the men and horses of the Jingbu battalion had already mobilized and surrounded these people on the periphery.

There were about thirty of these black-clothed men, standing in a very strange formation. This place is not far from Dugu Wenxiu's tent, and these people can be blocked until this time, and it is obvious that their cultivation is not bad. However, Wu Yiyi still couldn't understand that it was too child's play to want to assassinate the main general in the midst of ten thousand armies with these people.

Xu Ji of Qianhu from the Xiao Riding School walked over quickly and hugged Wu Yiyi: "Master Hou, these people appeared suddenly, and they didn't break in from outside the camp. It seemed to appear out of thin air, but it was obviously unfamiliar with the situation in our camp, so I didn't go directly to Lord Dugu's tent. ”

"Out of thin air?"

Wu Yiyi was slightly stunned, and suddenly thought of the lotus cultivation of the Buddha Sect. In Buddhism, it seems that there is not only one person who can use that kind of white lotus. This lotus flower is not only a strong means of defense, but also helps the caster escape from danger. At the beginning of Chang'an City, when the wisdom of the Buddha Sect was besieged by many strong people, it was through the White Lotus that he escaped. Up to now, how to practice this secret technique, Wu Yiyi has not yet understood.

But the white lotus only ensured that the caster could escape instantly, and it didn't seem to have the effect of disappearing with the others. There are more than thirty of these black-clad assassins, how did they come out?

Thinking of this, Wu Yiyi's heart sank.

Cultivators, in fact, have always pursued a stronger realm. With Wu Yiyi's understanding of the rivers and lakes, he knew that there were actually people who could reach a height far beyond ordinary people's understanding. And he knows this realm more deeply than others, because he has been in contact with Sangran.

There will always be mythical rumors about someone who has traveled thousands of miles in an instant. Of course, Wu Yiyi knew that this was impossible, but when the realm of a cultivator reached a certain point, he might really be able to change the space. For example, Wan Xingchen, the miracle of defeating Luo Yao with a sword of 700 miles before he died, could it really be that the sword flew 700 miles? This is absolutely impossible, and Wu Yiyi will never believe it in a matter of throwing seven hundred miles.

He also believed that Wan Xingchen had mastered a very strong means that could shorten the distance in an instant. He didn't have much understanding of space yet, and if Fang Xie had thought of this, he would have been able to explain it more clearly. In Wu Yiyi's opinion, Wan Xingchen did not throw the sword out of the seven hundred miles, but shortened the distance of the seven hundred miles.

From here comes the sword, and the sword disappears.

When he reappeared, he was already seven hundred miles away.

For example, Sang Chao, Sang Chao went west, it seems that he only took one step, but this step does not know how far Lu Dao went. Wu Yiyi didn't think that it was really a speed that was extremely fast, but a cultivation technique that he couldn't miraculously yet. Through space, one step and dozens of miles.

If these people appeared out of thin air, could they also have such a realm?

No way!

Wu Yiyi shook his head slowly, if there were so many truly strong people in this world, it would have been chaotic a long time ago. If they don't rely on personal cultivation, then there are only two possibilities. First, there was an extremely strong cultivator who sent them over, just as Wan Xingchen sent his sword seven hundred miles away. Second, they came with the help of something mysterious that possessed such power.

However, whether it is a person or something, it is obviously not possible to reach the point of extreme precision. Otherwise, these people would not have appeared here, but directly appeared in Dugu Wenxiu's tent.

The enemy doesn't know exactly where Dugu Wenxiu lives, he's just guessing!

Whether it was artificially sent these assassins in, or with the help of the power of something, the caster could only send them to the vicinity of the location where Dugu Wenxiu was speculated, so that the caster must be able to see here.

Thinking of this, Wu Yiyi's face changed. He turned abruptly and looked at the not-so-majestic dirt mountain in the distance. It was the commanding height nearby, and standing there could look down on the Black Flag Army camp. However, it has also been controlled by the Black Flag Army, and there is a team of elites watching the enemy from there.

"These people are not to be feared, it is better to capture a few alive."

Wu Yi confessed, and with a swing of his big sleeves, he had already flown out of the air, sweeping into the air like a big eagle, and after a while, only a small black dot remained.

It seemed that the assassins were obviously a little chaotic, they didn't expect the Black Flag Army to react so quickly, they appeared in the camp and were stopped by those people in dark blue brocade clothes, followed by the Jingbu battalion mobilized and surrounded them.

"What should I do?"

One of the Assassins asked the man in a low voice.

"What should I do?"

The assassin at the head seemed to suddenly understand something, and a look of grief and indignation flashed in his eyes: "What else can I do now, you have all seen the portrait, find that person and kill him." We're stuck in this camp now, and there's no second way to go except for spelling. ”

"Kill!"

He violently swung the long whip, which coiled out and shook straight, and there was an unusually sharp vigor on the whip, as if a knife was tied to the top of the whip. A riding school might as well be split by a whip when brushed, and it is as easy as splitting a blank piece of paper.

"Kill!"

The Assassins were furious, wielding their whips.

The sound of crackling was endless, and those whips were like electric snakes six or seven meters long, which were extremely powerful! Each of them had such a large range of control, so the Xiao Riding School that was gathered outside was caught off guard in an instant.

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Wu Yiyi's figure unfolded, faster than the wind. Every time he swept up and landed, he was hundreds of meters away. This kind of speed is actually shocking enough. That dirt mountain was not very far from Daying, but it was only two or three miles away. At his speed, it won't take long.

When the camp was first established, the earth mountain was guarded by Fang Jie. Lookoutposts were set up on the hill to observe the enemy. There are at least 100 elite soldiers of the Black Flag Army stationed on the mountain, and a batch is rotated every three days.

Wu Yi Yi went down the mountain and looked up, took a deep breath, and then swept towards the mountain. He was amazed as he flew forward with his feet on blades of grass.

When he reached the mountain, he saw corpses all over the place.

Those soldiers of the Black Flag Army have been killed, which shows that the cultivation of those assassins is not weak. One hundred and ten people were killed before they could give a warning, and the speed with which they died was palpitating.

A man in a moon-white shirt seemed to be waiting for Wu Yiyi, and couldn't help but smile when he saw Wu Yiyi appear.

"I realized what the problem was so quickly, and I deserved to be a world-famous scattered gold candidate."

He put his hands behind his back, looked at Wu Yiyi and said slowly.

"You're from the Moon Shadow Hall?"

Wu Yi asked.

"Yes"

The man looked to be in his forties, with a square face and a beard, and if he had been in iron armor, he would have been a dignified and imposing general. But he was wearing a Confucian shirt, which looked a little weird. Not everyone is suitable for this kind of caftun, and there is not a trace of bookishness in him.

Although his figure is not very burly, it can be seen that he is extraordinarily strong. With wide shoulders and a thin waist, such a body shape does not look like a literati.

"Everyone in the door calls me Sixth Master, and everyone outside the door calls me Mr. Six."

He looked at Wu Yi and said: "I thought that no one would see through my methods, but I didn't expect that Hou Ye would understand in such a short time, and I was going to turn around and leave, but I felt that it was a pity not to meet you Hou Ye." So Liu is here, waiting for you to come. ”

"That's not your cultivation."

Wu Yiyi's face calmed down a little, because he had confirmed that this person's cultivation was not as good as his own, so the means of sending those assassins into the camp was definitely not something that this person's cultivation could do.

"Not bad"

Mr. Six said with some regret: "If this kind of strength belongs to my personal cultivation power, then I'm afraid that I have already achieved Mr. Eight." ”

Wu Yi was stunned, and faintly felt that something was wrong. After a blink of an eye, it suddenly dawned on the other side that the person on the other side didn't even dare to think about being Mr. Nine, which shows how much they are in awe of that Mr. Nine.

"Hou Ye"

Mr. Six looked at Wu Yiyi and said solemnly: "Your strength in the world everyone knows how powerful Lu Dao is, but you made a wrong choice." There are always many forks in the road to choose from, the one you did before was wrong, and now it's time for you to face the second fork. Since my Moon Shadow Hall has reappeared, it must have that formidable strength. If you can join forces with Hou Ye's goods to travel all over the world, there is nothing in this world that cannot be done. My ninth master has no intention of being the emperor, if the Hou Ye has this mind, the ninth master will naturally fully support it at that time. ”

"Thank you for your kindness, but now I want to capture you more and see what means you used to send those people to the camp."

"I'd love to explain it to you."

Mr. Six shook his head: "I don't understand, this thing was obtained by the ninth master by chance, he said that it should not belong to this world, or ...... I have too many words, and I will be punished by the Ninth Master Zhilu. ”

Wu Yi's eyes lit up, and a pair of invisible big hands suddenly appeared in the air and grabbed towards the sixth gentleman. Mr. Six seemed to be on guard, something moved in his hand, and a black hole appeared where he was standing, sucking him in, and disappeared in an instant.

Wu Yiyi's shot missed, and his face became more and more solemn.

"Not good!"

Something suddenly occurred to him, and he turned and rushed out of the camp.

This person deliberately stayed here, and after talking to him so much to lure him to stay here, such an obvious plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, Wu Yiyi was annoyed that he had only noticed it for a long time. The thirty or so assassins before, plus the six gentlemen on the mountain just now, were just to attract him. I'm afraid that there are already masters entering the camp at this time......

Wu Yiyi's heart tightened, and he increased his speed to the extreme.