Walking on the streets of Jiangdu, it was late at night, and the streets were a little deserted.

Occasionally, some places are still a little noisy, which is exactly where the green building is located.

How much entertainment do you want to have at night in ancient times, of course, you have to go home and make people.

Even if it is Jiangning City, which has been in operation for a long time, he has specially put up street lamps on the street, isn't it still the same.

At the end of the day, we have to wait until electricity becomes more abundant to make the night lively.

Wang Jian soon left Jiangdu and swept in the direction of Yangzhou.

His speed is limited and not fast, but he is really angry, and his recovery speed is also extremely amazing.

At this rate, even if he runs for seven days and seven nights, he will not be tired.

What's more, the speed of the Innate Realm martial artist is not slow, at least comparable to the speed of forty yards.

Short-term bursts are faster, but they are too expensive to last. Even if it was such a steady advance, it wouldn't last long, and the consumption of true qi was too great.

And he is physically strong, his explosive power is extremely amazing, and his speed is naturally several times faster.

Jiangdu is very close to Yangzhou, more than 20 kilometers away, and it takes more than ten minutes to arrive.

The city wall of Yangzhou City, which is more than 20 meters high, stands tall and intimidating.

In ancient times, it was an extremely famous place regardless of the dynasty, and the economy was top-notch.

In this world, warriors can jump over the city wall at will, and they can't stop it from a height of tens of meters.

When Wang Jian was thinking about climbing over the city wall, he saw that there was a gap in the city gate, and several people rushed in at the gate one after another.

He frowned slightly, the city gate was closed at night and could not be opened unless there was a military order, and now there were still people entering, it was simply a child's play to treat the military order as a child's play.

"MMP, this is my army?"

Wang Jian secretly hated in his heart, and wrote down the soldiers and the others on the city wall.

The Xiaoguo Army, an army that Yang Guang had high hopes for, later followed Yu Wenhua and the rebellion to kill the monarch and establish the Great Wei.

I didn't expect it to be so unscrupulous now, how much combat power does such an army have?

Such an army is not credible, not to mention that Guanzhong has begun to be chaotic, and most of the Xiaoguo army are from Guanzhong, so they naturally have no intention of nostalgia for Jiangdu and Yangzhou.

Thinking of this, the sense of crisis in my heart is even worse.

Without looking any further, he found a secluded place, and with a few ups and downs climbed over the walls and into the city.

The release of spiritual thoughts, although they were also suppressed, was still very sensitive, which is why he was able to judge the deep friendship of Wu Jiangxian, Yuan Baoer and others to "him".

He doesn't know how to read minds, but when his spirit is strong, he becomes very sensitive. Unless the stirring mind is completely restrained, it is also possible to judge a person's likes and dislikes for themselves.

Even if you are an ordinary person, you can make a certain judgment by observing the details, eyes, and micro-expressions of the other party, let alone a master of cultivation?

If you want to hide your mind in front of these people, unless you are stronger than the other party, or cultivate to a certain extent, completely gather your spiritual power, and do not leak the slightest fluctuation.

Or the acting is so good that even he hypnotizes himself.

So, nothing is absolute, but most of it can be judged.

The faint spiritual thoughts faintly sensed the city, and several of the places where the aura was strong were quickly captured by him.

He thought for a moment, and headed towards the river.

Standing on the roof of a building and looking out at the dock, I saw several ships on the dock, unloading cargo downward.

Wang Jian listened intently, and heard the sound of metal colliding from those wooden boxes, which were probably weapons.

He hated it in his heart, this was Yangzhou Wharf, his palace was dozens of kilometers away, and there were still people who dared to unload weapons here, but he didn't know anything.

The most important point is that those who receive weapons are actually the people of the Xiaoguo Army.

Although he was not wearing a military uniform, he could not see his face clearly, but he could see how similar the aura on his body was to the guards of the Xiaoguo Army on the city wall.

Wang Jian squinted his eyes and stared at the big boat floating on the river, and several slightly powerful breaths came from above.

In a flash, he fell into the river, stepping on the water and quickly approaching the big boat.

The river was so dark that even if a master was patrolling around, he would not be able to spot him.

One is that it is too unbelievable to walk on water, and the other is too fast. If you are a little negligent, you will disappear without a trace, and others will only think it is an illusion.

Just a few ups and downs, and it fell into the big ship.

"What people!"

Just as he was standing still, about to find a place to hide and investigate, he heard a coquettish sound.

Wang Jian looked at the girl who walked to the side of the boat speechlessly, she didn't see anyone just now, why did she suddenly appear, could she still teleport? Or is this ship heavily blocked?

When the girl saw Wang Jian, she was coquettish, and the sword in her hand roared out, turning into countless sword lights covering Wang Jian's whole body.

After the sword light, what fell into Wang Jian's eyes was an extremely pretty face, beautiful, noble, and heroic.

The slender figure, because of the perennial training, is very perfect, and a sword is shining by her, and her combat power is close to the middle of the innate stage.

At the age of less than twenty, he has the cultivation of the early stage of congenital development, and he is really a genius.

This world is like this, masters emerge in an endless stream, grandmasters walk all over the ground, and they are not as good as dogs by nature.

There are strong and weak, but none of them can be underestimated, if one is not careful, the strong in the Grandmaster Realm can be folded in the hands of the innate martial artist.

Wang Jian casually touched the tip of the sword with a finger that implied marksmanship.

With a crisp sound, all the sword light disappeared, and the girl's figure retreated again and again.

"Who dares to break into my Dongming faction Piaoxiang at night!"

At the moment when the girl was shaken back, a low cry came from the cabin.

I saw a beautiful woman in a white dress rushing out of it, followed by several maids from the Innate Realm.

Wang Jian suddenly realized that it was the Dongming faction, no wonder he dared to trade weapons here.

This is a well-known arms dealer in the Datang world, and it has intersections with major forces.

This woman should be Dongming's wife Shan Meixian, the daughter of Zhu Yuyan, the sect leader of the Yin Kui faction.

At such an age, he still maintains such a young and beautiful appearance, this Datang world is really as beautiful as a cloud.

However, what really shocked Wang Jian were the two men who followed out of Dongming's wife, Shan Meixian.

One person is burly and has a majestic breath, while the other is relatively weak, and his qi and blood are a little unstable, but he is full of majesty.

He is no stranger to that burly man, he is the famous Yuwen Chengdu in history, a fierce general who can compete with Li Yuanba. But in this world, he is just a very ordinary Yuwen valve master, but he was cut down by two gangsters who have not achieved great martial arts.

And the person who is unstable in blood is Yu Wenhua, his chief of the guard, the general of the right guard!

This is also his goal in Yangzhou this time, taking advantage of his injury in the battle with Fu Junwu, and continue to hurt him hard, so as to gain more time for himself to fight for power and profit.

"Yu Wenhua and, Yang Guang's favorite retainer of the faint monarch, it really takes no effort to come here!"

Wang Jian smiled, his figure flashed, and he rushed towards Yu Wenhua.

The index finger and ring finger of the right hand are close together like a gun, and one finger points to the center of the eyebrows.