As the saying goes, the hustle and bustle of the world is all for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit. Even if Wang Yan exterminated Dongchang and seriously injured Yuhuatian, he would not let the emperor of the current dynasty jump over the wall in a hurry, so he sent a large army to encircle and suppress the knights of the rivers and lakes.

The previous matter of the golden silk soft armor in the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of War had already brought back the face of the imperial court, and for the sake of a few chivalrous people in the rivers and lakes, the emperor's strength was too small.

"The desert is already Wangtan Tiger's Den, I'm afraid that I won't want to come out alive if I'm alone."

Wang Yan sighed and found those Jianghu people who sold intelligence again.

These full-time intelligence traffickers can be said to be pervasive, from national affairs to trivial matters, as long as the money is in place, they can come up with any information.

After Wang Yan paid two gold bars, he got the information he wanted in their hands.

I don't know if I'm scared of Wang Yan, this time there are a lot of people in Yuhuatian. In addition to the hundreds of masters subordinate to the West Factory, there are more than 5,000 elite soldiers, who are already able to fight a small-scale battle.

Take the head of the enemy general among 10,000 people, just think about this kind of thing, don't take it seriously.

Sniper rifles can do this, but it has to be ordinary people. A master like Yu Huatian, Wang Yan just raised the gun and the other party noticed it.

After thinking about it, Wang Yan finally gave up his unrealistic illusions and honestly picked up a bargain in the back.

Of course, although he gave up his plan to fight Yuhuatian head-on, it doesn't mean that there will be no other gains.

"Is this the reason why the martial arts warriors are so strong?"

Looking at the booklet in his hand, Wang Yan sat on the chair and was silent.

Unlike the general martial arts world, the masters here do not have true qi in their bodies, but their strength is extremely terrifying.

The so-called strength is not tangible and qualitative things such as true qi, but its own strength.

The Jianghu knights in the Dragon Gate Flying Armor can control every bit of strength in their bodies with extreme precision, every move and every style, and all the power is converged without the slightest leakage.

It stands to reason that such a profound cultivation method should be hidden, either collected by various sects or kept in the palace, but Wang Yan never expected that this kind of secret book would be able to be copied by all the heroes of the rivers and lakes!

"All the secrets are laid out, can you practice to what extent it depends on hard work? Is this a teachable class? ”

Wang Yan pondered, although he didn't know who left the secret book, but this merit was completely worthy of the name of a saint.

Regardless of identity, status, age, or gender, everyone is able to cultivate. As long as you are willing to work hard and endure hardships, even the elm pimple with dull qualifications can become a master.

This book is called "The Twelve Chapters of Imperial Power", and it is a secret book of pure training.

If you have the conditions, you can use some medicinal herbs to replenish the body, or use acupuncture and massage to stimulate the muscles and nerves, while the poor people who are not qualified can also practice as long as they work hard, the difference is only the speed of the speed.

"The Twelve Chapters of Imperial Power", starting from the most basic muscles, from shallow to deep, from easy to difficult, gradually extending to the muscles, bones, skin, membrane, internal organs, and even blood and bone marrow, and finally reaching the supreme realm of power and spirit.

This is a book of enlightenment for the heroes of the rivers and lakes, and it is also an extremely precious supreme secret.

For the people of this world, it may be ordinary, but it can be placed in other martial arts worlds, and it will become a treasure that countless people compete for.

Grievances and vendettas, bloody storms and rains, countless people are desperately trying to die just for an enlightenment book like "The Three Character Classic", I don't know whether it should be said to be luck or great misfortune.

Wang Yan didn't know how far Yuhuatian had practiced, but after reading "The Twelve Chapters of Imperial Power", he was more determined in his heart to think about the next step.

In the absence of other external forces, the Shattering Long Sword slashed the enemy from a distance of thirty meters in fragments, and its strength was terrifying.

If it weren't for the splitting nuclear explosion first. The bullet blew up Yuhuatian to a serious injury, and then forcibly suppressed it with the advantage of weapons, I am afraid that a few Wang Yan will have to be beaten by Yuhuatian and flee in embarrassment, and it is unknown whether he can even leave completely.

After thinking about it carefully, Wang Yan found that his previous behavior was really a mouse licking a cat, and he had nothing to do to find excitement.

Wan Yulou, the overseer of the East Factory, was seriously injured by Zhao Huai'an, a chivalrous man from the rivers and lakes, and then grabbed someone's head with a bullet.

A number of masters such as the head of the East Factory, the head of the Execution of Thousand Households, the head of the class, and the foreman were directly blown into the mud, and Ma Jinliang, the head of the West Factory, was seriously injured, and then killed by several bullets in a row.

Tan Luzi, the second gear head of the West Factory, was seriously injured by the first god because he underestimated his opponent, and then died under the siege of one man and one god.

If these masters are in a normal state, I am afraid that any person who comes will be able to fight with Wang Yan. And Ma Jinliang and Tan Luzi are estimated to be able to hang him up and smoke.

Thinking of this, Wang Yan couldn't help but feel a thrill all over his body, and sure enough, he still had to be a man and do things from his heart, and he couldn't be too crazy.

The situation in the Dragon Gate Inn is already very clear, there is no need to think too much under the pressure of the army, and any plan is meaningless in front of more than a thousand elite soldiers.

One round of salvo shots, one round of rushing kills, dozens of heroes in the rivers and lakes can't set off the wind and waves at all, and they will die tragically on the spot in an instant.

Wang Yan didn't dare to go to the Longmen Inn to find death now, and because of the arrival of more than 5,000 elite soldiers, Zhao Huai'an, Ling Yanqiu and other chivalrous guests did not go to die, and basically disguised themselves and hid in this place called the post station, which is actually a small town.

There were too many 5,000 soldiers, all of them were stationed outside the post station, and Yu Huatian did not bring the brocade guards to the post station.

Although he is proud, he also prioritizes, and in his eyes, Zhao Huai'an and those people are just clowns.

In the temporary barracks outside the post station, Yu Huatian looked at the sand table placed on the table, and his brows furrowed unconsciously.

"Dragon Gate Flying Armor, what do you mean?"

Yuhuatian muttered, the stone tablet dug out of the ground had long been dilapidated because of the erosion of the wind and sand and the years, and now he could barely recognize four words, and these four words were not connected.

"Report to the Governor, my subordinates got the news about this stone tablet from several Jianghu intelligence dealers, but I don't know if it's true or not."

A more agitated brocade guard leaned in front of Yu Huatian and said.

This time, he came to Longmen with hundreds of brocade guards and five thousand elite soldiers, and he really didn't have the traces of the Xixia Palace as Wang Yan imagined, purely because there were not many masters under his hands who could use it.

Although most of the masters in the West Factory are drawn from Jinyiwei, don't forget what the responsibilities of Jinyiwei are. A small number of elites are okay, but if the number is too large, even if the emperor agrees, those ministers will be anxious.