From Wind Spirit City to the national capital, the distance of 45,000 miles, according to the normal speed, Gao Wei would need to walk for a month. Although he is a samurai, he is also a mage who can fly in the sky. But Gao Wei's current identity is a little sensitive, he is the first general to win in the war against the Blood Soul Clan, and now there are many people who are very angry with him. There are some people who don't know the current affairs and want to do something to him, and there are also some people from the Blood Soul Clan. Although the people of the Blood Domain Soul Clan don't care very much, losing here is not very good-looking in terms of face after all.

Along the way, Gao Wei has killed many people. If you count the one you just killed, you would have killed a total of thirty-five people. Thirty-five people, thirty of whom are killers of the human killer organization. There is no need to explain anything, some people who don't like Gao Wei are hiring killers to do things, and they want to kill Gao Wei before Gao Wei arrives in the national capital.

The enemy on the opposite side often does not inflict real fatal damage on themselves, and the fatal damage often comes from behind, from those of their own people who they will not be guarded against. This is Gao Wei's current situation, internal and external troubles! Wiping the blood on his knife on the clothes of these dead killers, Gao Wei sighed helplessly, these people are really, they are still thinking about eradicating dissidents at this time. This is the kind of human being, and when he is not dying, he will always fight over some internal interests.

After packing up the scene, Gao Wei continued on the road. The good mood along the way has been ruined by these things, but the journey cannot be delayed, and the road always has to be rushed.

The journey was actually quite peaceful, nothing special happened, except for a few killers who came out from time to time to spoil the scenery.

Gao Wei saw a lot along the way. Many people from the frontier were lying on the side of the road in rags, their faces unhealthy yellow. War is a great disaster for many people, but it is only for the lowest people that suffer the most. But Gao Wei was thinking, what else would cause such a disaster to flee now? The war of the Blood Domain Soul Clan? Impossible, it is impossible for the Blood Domain Soul Clan to survive wherever it passes, unless the people of the Blood Domain Soul Clan are defeated, but if they are defeated, do they still need to escape?

Gao Wei really wanted to find out what was going on, but no, time was very limited, and he needed to send some information to the national capital, otherwise there would be even greater losses. Gao Wei saw a child, this child was skinny, in tattered clothes, with a pair of big watery eyes looking helplessly at the people around him, but no one around him looked at him.

Gao Wei gave him some food to eat and left. Since then, Gao Wei has had another child on his journey, a child who suffered misfortune in the war.

From the mouth of this child, he learned something. The boy had come from the north, but only in a lonely town to the north. This small city has always been difficult to manage because it is too closed, and it has slowly formed a country within a country of the Tian Yuan Empire. These were the people who had been ruthlessly banished from the struggle of some forces in that small state within a country, and the upper echelons of that small city called it "a way to live."

Just when Gao Wei rushed over with the child, in the mansion of the prince and the prince in the national capital, the anger of the prince and the old man of Gusu Funian was burning. His disciple, Zao Wou-Ki, trembled in his heart at this time.

I don't know how many years I haven't seen this teacher of his hair so angry. This time, the teacher specially called himself over, unlike before, when he came by himself. As soon as Gu Su Fu Nian saw Zhao Wou-Ki this time, he was scolded with a scolding that made Zao Wou-Ki confused now.

"You tell me, you say!" Gu Su Fu Nian was so angry that even his beard kept shaking, "Those people in Fuqing City are fighting more than once, and now they are actually fighting into a civil war! I don't ask about these first, let me ask you, Gao Wei encountered a total of five ambushes on the way to the national capital, and there are twenty people who are the killers of your bloody clothing workshop, you explain to me!"

Zao Wou-Ki was shocked, the killers of the Bloody Clothes Workshop actually ambushed Gao Wei along the way! In fact, Zao Wou-Ki really didn't know about this matter, and his teacher told him more than once that he must have a good relationship with this Gao Wei, even if he was not a friend, he must not be an enemy. He is not a stupid person, how can he not understand? There are many things that cannot be done at this time, especially since the emperor has now shown his liking for Gao Wei.

"Teacher, teacher, you are angry. Zao Wou-Ki explained, "Teacher, you think, you have told me more than once that you can't have a bad relationship with this Gao Wei, how dare I disobey you?"

Gu Su Fu Nian stretched out a hand and said, "Let me ask you first, are you really completely unaware of this matter?"

"Teacher, I swear, I swear to God, I really don't know anything about this. Zao Wou-Ki swore that he would not be affected by this black cauldron for others, this black cauldron really couldn't afford to carry it.

Gu Su Fu Nian calmed down his anger for a while, then pulled over a chair and sat down, and said, "You go immediately to check the next list of the Blood Clothes Workshop now, who is going to attack Gao Wei." Then, you don't have to teach you how to do it, right?"

Zao Wou-Ki hurriedly lowered his head and said, "Student understands. Zao Wou-Ki had never seen his teacher look like this, cold, cold-blooded and ruthless.

After Zao Wou-Ki left, Gusu Funian stood up and looked at a blooming flower outside the window, which was the only blooming flower in the yard, Gusu Funian looked at this flower and sighed slightly.

There is a building in the national capital that many princes and nobles in the national capital like to go to, and the name is Tianhuan Pavilion. This is the largest gold cave in the empire, a place of beautiful women, and a place of wind and snow. In a room in the Heavenly Fantasy Pavilion, a young man was hugging left and right to enjoy the Spring Festival. Just then, a man dressed as a servant walked in and got down on one knee.

"Third prince, the assassination mission has failed. ”

"Oh, the people in the Bloody Clothes Workshop have all failed, it seems that this Gao Wei has two hits. The young man's voice was very soft, which made people very uncomfortable, and even felt a chill behind him inexplicably.

"The third prince, he is a seventh-level, and the people sent by the Bloody Clothes Workshop are basically sixth- and seventh-level, and none of them survive. The servant said prostrately.

The three princes in the curtain smiled, their soft voice was cold, and through the curtain, they saw that the three princes waved their hands slightly, and a qi blade cut the servant's throat in an instant.

The poor servant clutched his neck tightly, but the blood still flowed. His eyes filled with fear, and he fell to the ground and died. A scream resounded through the room, and the third prince turned around and faced the prostitute, smiling.

The third prince smiled coldly and said, "I hate when others disturb my Spring Festival. Then, with a wave of his hand, he left. What was left behind was a field of minced flesh and immeasurable blood.