Along the way, Jiang Yuan had mixed feelings in his heart, he didn't know what he was going to face, and he didn't know what situation he was in. may be like a spring breeze now, and the next moment you will fall into the abyss of no return.

All of this is unknown, and the reason for this situation is that Jiang Yuan's own strength is insufficient.

If he had the strength to crush Zhao Wuliang, why would he be so passive now, and even speak with a mask of hypocrisy.

Not far away is the Imperial City, also known as Yanyun City, which is the core of Yanyun Kingdom. When Jiang Yuan traveled from Yuanwu City to Qingyi City, he felt that the scale of Qingyi City was already very large.

But compared to Qingyi City and Yanyun City, it is a small thing.

Qingyi City is only the station of Feiyun Cavalry, and Yanyun City is not only the station of the Blood Demon Army, but also a place where power is concentrated, strength is concentrated, wealth is concentrated, and resources are concentrated.

Although it is called Yanyun City, more than half of the resources of Yanyun Country are stored in the city, and it is normal for the scale to be large.

"Jiang Yuan, do you see, below is Yanyun City, Nangong Yunkai grew up in Yanyun City since he was a child. Zhao Wuliang talked and laughed, and told Jiang Yuan some interesting things about him and Nangong Yunkai back then. and introduced the distribution of forces in Yanyun City, important institutions and the like.

The eastern corner of Yanyun City is extraordinarily demarcated, it is the station of the Blood Demon Army, as the forbidden army of the Imperial City, there are many of them, and their strength is relatively strong, and there is also a special team of Blood Demon Guard, whose station occupies a large part of the space.

But such a large area of the station, it only occupies a corner in Yanyun City, which is enough to see how big the entire Yanyun City is.

"Blood slaughter, bring Jiang Yuan back to settle down well, assign him a hundred elites, he is not to help you train recruits, but has another special task. Zhao Wuliang said.

The blood slaughter on the side looked indifferent, clenched his fists and said, "Obey." ”

I saw that with a flick of the blood slaughter's big hand, a huge force descended on Jiang Yuan, and then very rudely grabbed Jiang Yuan from Zhao Wuliang's side to his mount.

"Hiss, it hurts!" Jiang Yuan said unpleasantly.

"Haha, Jiang Yuan, you are a man, and you are a soldier, what is this pain. When you first arrive, you should familiarize yourself with the environment first, and I will go to see you after a while to help you arrange things about the ancestral tomb. Zhao Wuliang said.

"Yes. Jiang Yuan said with his fists clenched.

"Holy Lord, subordinates retire. Blood Slaughter clenched his fists and said.

Watching Jiang Yuan leave, Mao Rui felt very uncomfortable, the enemy who shared the sky with him was in front of him, but he couldn't kill him.

The more I thought about it, the more depressed I became, sighed, and said, "Holy Lord, my subordinates have also retired." ”

"Mao Rui, you come with me. Zhao Wuliang said.

Mao Rui was shocked in his heart, he heard the change in Zhao Wuliang's tone, he had long since lost his previous blandness, but was full of coldness.

This is what Zhao Wuliang should be.

The frame pulled by the nine powerful war beasts slowly landed in the palatial palace, Zhao Wuliang got off the frame, and Mao Rui followed.

In the imperial study, the gorgeous hall is full of books, including martial arts, historical classics, and Danfang pharmacopoeia, all kinds of materials.

Zhao Wuliang and Mao Rui sat opposite each other, and the two looked serious.

"Mao Rui, did Tianxing die at Jiang Yuan's hands?" Zhao Wuliang spoke, breaking the silence.

Mao Rui nodded and said, "Holy Lord, it was you who asked my son to change his name and surname, suppress cultivation, and infiltrate the Blood Demon Army and Feiyun Rider successively to steal secrets. Now that the deadline has expired, you have also ordered my son to return to the Scythe Army, but I was killed by Jiang Yuan at this juncture, and I ......"

Zhao Wuliang nodded and said: "Mao Rui, you are my most trusted person, we are the monarch and minister in front of people, and we are brothers after people, if this happens to me today, I also feel guilty in my heart, but now Jiang Yuan can't be killed." ”

"Holy Lord, why is this, just because he is the heir of Nangong Yunkai, it is enough to make him die tens of millions of times. Nangong Yunkai is a traitor, he was the one who made our Yanyun Kingdom almost fall apart, and his heirs must also be traitors, and everyone will be punished. Instead of putting them to death, you groomed them, and your subordinates don't understand them. Mao Rui said.

Zhao Wuliang sighed and said, "Mao Rui, if he has nothing to do with Nangong Yunkai, if he wants to kill or kill me, I will do it, but I have a lot of use for his identity." I promise you, three months at most, and after three months I will hand him over to you. ”

Hearing this, Mao Rui's expression became excited, and he hurriedly got up and hugged his fists and said, "Subordinate Xie Lord Longen!"

"Mao Rui, you don't joke, what I said will definitely be agreed, but I hope you don't go to him for trouble in the past three months, so as not to affect my plan. Zhao Wuliang said.

"Subordinates understand!" Mao Rui said respectfully.

......

In the camp of the Blood Demon Army, the war beast landed slowly, and before the war beast could stand firm, the blood slaughter shook and shook Jiang Yuan out of the war beast.

Jiang Yuan was startled and stabilized his body in mid-air so as not to fall too badly.

Seeing this, Blood Tu snorted coldly and was speechless.

"What are you doing here?" Jiang Yuan asked.

Blood Slaughter walked down the war beast and slowly walked towards the source of the river, a cold aura accompanying the surroundings. Blood Slaughter is the same marshal as Zhuge Mingjue, but it gives Jiang Yuan a completely different feeling.

Zhuge Mingjue is the Marshal of the Feiyun Cavalry, cultivating the mysteries of the Void, while Blood Tu is the Marshal of the Blood Demon Army, the way of cultivation is very different from Zhuge Mingjue, and its strength is above Zhuge Mingjue.

Blood Tu looked at Jiang Yuan, slowly spoke, and said in a cold voice: "You are the descendant of Nangong Yunkai?"

His voice was hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for many years, and Blood Slaughter really rarely spoke on weekdays, even his right-hand man, the two Blood Demon Generals rarely communicated.

Jiang Yuan nodded and said, "What, you don't believe it?"

"Nangong Yunkai, a taboo name, it's not a good thing for you to have a relationship with him. Bloodslaughter said.

"Hmm, what are you talking about?" Jiang Yuan was puzzled, and the blood slaughter seemed to have something to say.

"Nothing, come with me. ”

The blood slaughter no longer paid attention to Jiang Yuan, but walked towards the camp, striding meteor, Jiang Yuan followed closely so as not to lose it.

After entering the station, I found that the station of the Blood Demon Army was much larger than that of the Flying Cloud Rider, and all kinds of facilities were complete, among which there was a thick blood atmosphere, and all the architectural styles were also blood red.

As a marshal, Blood Slaughter is respected wherever he goes, and the people of the Blood Demon Army salute one after another when they see Blood Slaughter, and point at Jiang Yuan.

"Hey, there's a stranger behind the marshal. ”

"It doesn't look like a person from our Blood Demon Army, so he can't be a recruit. ”

"What recruit has such a big card, let the marshal personally lead. ”

A group of soldiers began to talk about it, and these words entered the ears of Blood Tu and Jiang Yuan, and the two of them did not pay attention to them.

"Jiang Yuan, the Holy Lord has ordered you to become a centurion, a quasi-blood demon guard, and the hundred soldiers under your command are not recruits, but elites, whether you can subdue them depends on your ability. Bloodslaughter said, pointing to an empty camp.