"The Emperor is unique? It's familiar, and it seems like I've heard of it somewhere! ”

The bald warrior touched his brain, where did he hear about it, but now he is full of murderous nature, and he suddenly can't remember it, so he simply doesn't care.

But behind him, among the eight warriors of different strengths and weaknesses was a warrior-level man.

At the age of nearly forty, his eyes showed fear, and he lost his voice: "The envoy of the Kyoto garrison, the emperor is unequaled? ”

"Pacification envoy, the emperor is unique?"

The bald warrior suddenly remembered what the name meant.

Three years ago, the Lingnan warriors rebelled, and more than 80,000 people were killed in Lingnan by a young man who was only 17 years old at the time, and they were killed with a knife, leaving no one behind!

In that war, all the warriors from all over the country were honest and obeyed the jurisdiction of the special operations in various places.

From then on, the warriors of the world no longer dared to underestimate the seventeen-year-old new envoy.

Although the Lingnan incident was announced to the outside world, it was the killing of 8,000 warriors.

But the local warriors in Lingnan, many people said that this incident made the bones of Lingnan become mounds and mountains, and the blood gathered into a river, lingering in the mountains and forests for more than a month.

To this day, in the primeval dense forest of Lingnan, every night when the moon is clear and the wind is high, you can still hear the howl of the ghost fox and wolf.

It seems that the soul of injustice is not gone.

But now, this Lord of the Pacification Envoy has actually descended to Bianshan in person.

All the members of the Bianjing Group looked in awe.

None of them had ever met Huangfu Wushuang, they had only heard of it.

Yuan Tianfeng pursed his lips slightly, knowing what Huangfu Wushuang was going to do, he took the black cold knife on his waist and handed it over.

The pacifier does not wear a sword!

If Huangfu Wushuang wears a war knife and leaves Beijing, it will inevitably alarm the warrior clan lords everywhere and make them frightened.

The pacification envoy wears a war knife and goes out, which means that the killing is about to start, which is a strong killing signal to the outside world, which will make some people cold.

Therefore, for the sake of unnecessary trouble, Huangfu Wushuang basically does not wear a war knife in ordinary times.

For Yuan Tianfeng's war knife, Huangfu Wushuang didn't even look at it, and he was a little disgusted.

He looked up at the low mountain, and Ningbei sat alone on the top of the mountain.

"Brother, the Beiwang knife lends me to play, I haven't touched it for three years!" Huangfu Wushuang smiled brightly, and his starry eyes revealed a bit of hope.

In front of Ning Bei, this lonely and high-minded emperor is like a little brother.

This side of him will only appear in front of Ning Bei.

Yuan Tianfeng is clear in his heart, if he takes advantage of this to underestimate Huangfu Wushuang, he will ensure that there will be no place for you to cry when the time comes.

This is a ruthless man who is in charge of the 70,000 elite soldiers of the Kyoto garrison.

What a good stubble!

After Huangfu Wushuang's words fell, all the warriors, including Xiao Lin and other members of the Bianjing group, couldn't help but look at the top of the mountain.

A young man in white, on the top of a lonely mountain, no one can sit side by side with him.

Xiao Lin's face was surprised, and he clenched his fists: "Members of the Bianjing Group, see the North King!" ”

"Lord Beiwang?"

The seven or eight warriors, including the bald man, looked at despair.

This is the king of Ningbei in the north!

How did he end up here?

Such a big man, who should be sitting in the north, how could he appear in Bianshan.

A king of Beiliang, a pacification envoy.

The two big figures who are famous in China can be ranked in the palace, high above, and today they appear here at the same time.

That warrior-level warrior, his face was like ashes, and he knew that he would not escape death.

In other words, none of the warriors present today can live.

Ning Bei pretended to be the top of the mountain, and his thin lips moved slightly: "As a martial artist, you don't obey discipline and challenge the authority of the Bianjing Group, which is a capital crime!" ”

"Attacking a member of the Bianjing Group is a capital crime!"

"Whoever violates my iron law of Huaxia must die, and there is no forgiveness for killing!"

Ning Bei suddenly got up, his sharp eyes burst into fine light, facing the hunting wind, the bronzing unicorn robe danced, and the thin body had a sense of greatness.

The next moment, the North King Knife with a sheath burst out from Ning Bei's hand.

The Northern King Sword fell violently, with such speed that it pierced through the chest of the bald warrior and nailed it to the mountain wall.

I saw Huangfu Wushuang strolling forward, gently holding the hilt of the Northern King's sword, and glancing at the rest of the people.

He responded coldly: "The emperor is unequaled, take the order!" ”

The dignified and calm envoy has a high status, and there are only a handful of people who can compare with it.

But in front of Beiliang Buyi, he responded to the order.

The next moment, the Beiwang knife was unsheathed, and the murderous aura was terrifying, and the beasts in the Bianshan area were scared on the spot.

The sword aura contained in the Beiwang Sword is too terrifying, too terrifying.

This knife is really a murderer.

He once drank the blood of hundreds of thousands of enemies and forged his own fierce name.

When Huangfu Wushuang held the knife.

The next moment.

His black casual coat was faintly bulging, and an invisible coercion permeated the air, accompanied by cold words:

"Warriors make trouble, no matter the reason, don't count killing!"

Huangfu Wushuang made a brazen move.

When he fell, the invisible sword power swept past the eight social warriors in front of him.

With a single knife, all eight people were broken corpses.

Blood was sprinkled all over the sky, and the emperor held the Beiwang knife in his hands, stepping on the bloody road, lonely and cold.

The three sons of Beiliang are all geniuses!

Huangfu Wushuang, a king-level figure, today's pacification envoy, his strength can be called an invincible person of the same level, holding the North King Sword into the tomb, there is no imaginary darkness.

The passage is three meters high and two meters wide, and is paved with bluestone bricks.

The secluded path, accompanied by Huangfu Wushuang's steady and powerful steps, went to the depths, and there was a sound of anger inside, but the sound quickly subsided.

The order to kill the king of the north has been issued.

The three hundred warriors who entered the tomb must all die.

The warrior himself is powerful and sensitive, if he is unruly and disobedient, he can just kill him.

Ningbei at the top of the mountain, glanced down the mountain, and a large number of warriors ran out in terror.

There are heavy treasures in the tomb.

It did cause everyone to rob it, but there was an evil in the tomb and almost killed Xiao Yuanshan.

The yin qi in this place is extremely heavy, and when Huangfu Wushuang entered, he found that the yin qi inside was even heavier, and it was simply an excellent natural place to raise corpses.

If there is a corpse here, once a hundred years have passed, it will definitely be a disaster.

The warriors inside encountered evil spirits and were directly killed.

and a young man in black came in, his strength was even more terrifying, and he showed no mercy to them.

More than half of the warriors were frightened and crawled out.

Everyone has a bag in their pocket, and they can vaguely see that there are spirit stones.

Yuan Tianfeng struck blatantly with a knife, and brazenly ordered the killer to the escaped warriors.

Under the order of the king of the north, no one can live.

provoked the anger of the warrior: "Bastard, who are you, and why are you attacking us?" ”

"There are heavy treasures in the tomb, we haven't gotten them, you want to go inside to get it, what are you going to do to kill us!" The lean warrior asked with a desperate look on his face.

Yuan Tianfeng's eyes were indifferent: "I'm a nobody, Yuan Tianfeng, on the order of the King of the North, to send you on the road!" ”