Now, whether it is the residents of Nanshan City or the residents of other cities in the territory, they all know that the city lord of Nanshan City has a powerful mutant goshawk mount.

The mutant goshawk basically represents the city lord of Nanshan City.

Therefore, when they saw the mutant goshawk suddenly flying in the sky, Mo Wentian and the others, who were waiting at the gate of Wucheng City, suddenly changed their faces, and they couldn't help but look at the black-robed martial artist on the side.

"This ...... Could it be that the person who came this time was the lord of the castle himself? ”

Hearing Mo Wentian's inquiry, the black-robed warrior's eyes also revealed a trace of doubt, and he shook his head and replied: "I just got the news that the person who came this time has a noble identity, and I don't know his exact identity. ”

Because the mutant goshawk flew extremely fast, and it was more than 100 meters above the ground, the people present could not see the appearance of the three figures above.

But they waited patiently, with a look of anticipation on their faces.

Phew!

When the rapidly flying mutant goshawk was only a few tens of meters away from Wucheng, it let out an eagle chirp again, and the three figures standing on its body suddenly flew down.

They stepped on the void, slowly descended like immortals, and appeared in front of Mo Wentian and the others.

One man and two women.

The man was wearing a blue robe, and he was not handsome, but his eyes revealed a deep luster, and his whole body exuded a majestic aura that had been in the top position for a long time.

And the two women standing next to him are also extraordinary in temperament, and their beauty is hard to find in the world.

As soon as the three of them appeared, the breathing sound around them obviously became heavy, and Mo Wentian and Cambrian and other elders of the Tianhe Sword Sect didn't react for a while.

But in the eyes of the black-robed warrior among them, the light of worship was instantly revealed, and he suddenly knelt down on one knee and said: "The black smoke of the dark hall has seen the city lord and the two city lords' wives!" ”

Hearing this voice, Mo Wentian's body trembled, and he finally came back to his senses.

They fell to their knees.

"Sect Master Mo Wentian of the Tianhe Sword Sect has seen the City Lord and the two City Lord Ladies!"

"I've seen the city lord, and I've seen the two city lords' wives!"

……

Feeling the respectful gaze here, Du Yun's gaze moved to the black-robed martial artist and Mo Wentian, and waved his hand: "Well, let's all get up." ”

"Thank you, Lord of the City!"

The six of them saluted again before slowly standing up from the ground.

Mo Wentian noticed the tiredness on the faces of the two city lords' wives, and hurriedly said, "City lord, let's go to the city to rest and rest first, and my subordinates will let people arrange a room for the city lord and the two ladies to rest." ”

"What do you think, two ladies?"

Du Yun did not answer, but looked at Wen Ji and Zhu Rong with a smile.

Wen Ji nodded.

Zhu Rong doesn't care, they originally came out with their husbands this time, in addition to doing some things, they also appreciated the great rivers and mountains of this Xia country by the way!

As for the warriors of the Loess City......

Anyway, I have lived for so many more days, and I am not in a hurry for this moment.

After Du Yun saw that the two women had no objections, he looked at Mo Wentian, nodded and said, "It seems that Loess City has not made any other moves during this period, in this case, I will rest for a day today, and then report to me tomorrow morning." ”

"Black smoke, you can stay and join us in the meeting tomorrow."

"Yes, Lord of the Castle!"

When Mo Wentian knew that it was the city lord himself who came to support this time, he was completely relieved.

And the eyes of the black-robed Dark Hall martial artist flashed with excitement, secretly thinking that he must perform well at tomorrow's meeting, and maybe he can be promoted by the hall master!

Afterwards, the group returned to Wucheng together.

……

After returning to Wucheng, Du Yun did not live in the City Lord's Mansion, but under Mo Wentian's arrangement, he lived in the best inn in Wucheng with Wen Ji and Zhu Rong.

The entire inn was emptied and only three people were occupied.

As soon as they moved in, Wen Ji and Zhu Rong had the two daughters prepare hot water, and after removing their clothes to reveal their charming carcass, they took a bath together with a smile.

Listening to the bursts of laughter coming from the next room, Du Yun couldn't help but chuckle and shook his head, and then turned his attention to himself.

Ten days have passed since the dispatch of troops to the eight provinces.

In these ten days, although Du Yun had already explained in the grand strategy meeting that the Nanshan City army would not fight, his lieutenants took this opportunity to retreat and cultivate to improve their strength.

However, because of the existence of the Nanshan Alliance, the addition of a large number of grandmaster warriors made the entire battlefield situation almost show a downward trend.

And not all places have great grandmaster martial artists.

The Grandmaster's Peak Martial Artist can suppress a faction!

In addition, as soon as the dozen or so great grandmaster warriors of the Nanshan League went to Nanshan City, they were deeply attracted by the rich vitality of Nanshan City, and they directly became older otaku who did not go out of the gate and did not step out of the second door.

The entire battlefield has become a world of grandmasters and warriors.

Du Yun was going to retreat and cultivate at first, but the income from a maximum of a few thousand experience points a day was too slow, and he didn't know what he could do to break through to the Dan realm at this rate.

This time in the War of the Eight Provinces, there must be many grandmaster warriors on the enemy side.

Even if a Grandmaster Early-Stage Martial Artist can be killed by him himself, he can gain 40,000 experience points, which is much faster than staying in Nanshan City to cultivate!

Du Yun didn't care a little before, but now he doesn't want to give up this method of quickly improving his strength.

Therefore, after he told the members of the Shi Ajang Secret Hall to pass on all the information about the enemy grandmaster and martial artists in the eight provinces to him, he left Nanshan City with Wen Ji and Zhu Rong's two daughters and went to Liao Province in the northwest.

Ten days down.

Although the war in Liao Province, Lin Province and Hei Province on the northwest border of Xia Kingdom has not subsided, it has been turned around by Du Yun, and during this period, he has also encountered a full ten enemy grandmaster warriors.

Most of them are in the early stage of the Grandmaster, with only two Grandmaster Middle-Stage and one Grandmaster Late-stage.

For these enemy grandmaster martial artists, except for a few opponents who are not bad in temperament and worthy of staying, all the rest were killed by him!

Even in Du Yun's opinion, the only ones who can really be fully trusted by himself are those lieutenants who were summoned by himself.

If it weren't for his lack of ruthlessness, I'm afraid that the dozen or so great grandmaster martial artists who cultivated in the Nanshan Alliance's residency would also become his experience points to improve his strength, instead of being able to live well like now.

Thinking of this, Du Yun waved his hand, and a piece of paper covered with fonts suddenly appeared in his hand.

This is a list of grandmaster warriors who have been determined by the forces of the eight provinces that have been counted by the dark hall, and it is also a death list, in which more than a dozen names have been crossed out.

Looking at the many names left, a cold look flashed in Du Yun's eyes, and he muttered to himself: "There is a suspicion that there is a great grandmaster martial artist in Loess City, I hope this news is true!" ”

(End of chapter)