"Meet the young master!"

With Mu Liancheng's order, five hundred heavily armed cavalrymen knelt down and saluted!

Yang Dingtian looked at this group of people with fiery eyes, this is an army built by Mu Liancheng with decades of family resources. Neat armor, neatly armoured.

Perhaps, their cultivation is not high. Even, the posture of the salute is not very neat. However, these are their own people, their own army.

Yang Dingtian could see that although they had traveled thousands of miles in a hurry, their morale was very high.

Because, most of them are wandering warriors, or bandits from the Southwest Continent, such as Niu Dali, who pursued Mu Lianyi at that time, and pulled all the young people of the entire cottage over.

All of them are humble and despised by the world.

Mu Lianyi recruited them as Yang Dingtian, which was nothing more than giving them a brilliant background.

Yang Dingtian's identity can be regarded as a pressure for a proud son of heaven like Qin Huaiyu. Although, now Cloud City is controlled by Yang Yan and Ximen Wei and others. However, Yang Dingtian always holds the righteousness, and he is the heir of Ximen Wuya.

The heir of the Lord of Cloud City, the descendant disciple of the Eastern Nirvana. No matter which identity it is, for this group of low-level samurai, it is an incomparably mythical existence. Being able to become the army of Yang Dingtian is completely an absolute honor for them.

Yang Dingtian looked at the five hundred warriors kneeling on the ground, his blood couldn't help but boil a little, and he rode on his horse and said loudly: "If you want to follow me, the road ahead will be very difficult and dangerous." I can't give you any guarantees, no glory or wealth, no power. There's only one thing I can say, as long as it's my brother. I will never give up!"

"Die for the young master!"

Five hundred samurai, desperately shouting!

Looking at the eyes of the sun and the sky, full of fanaticism and worship!

Since Mu Liancheng recruited these five hundred warriors, he has only done one thing at other times except for every training. That is to constantly instill the theory of the invincibility of Yang Dingtian, and constantly inculcate what a genius Yang Dingtian is. What a glory.

Yang Dingtian is not only the heir of the Yunxiao City Lord, but also the heir of the Yin and Yang Sect Master designated by the world's number one master, Dongfang Nirvana.

Follow Yang Dingtian today, and tomorrow you will become the most glorious supreme warrior in this world, and even become the descendant of the Yin Yang Sect.

Yang Dingtian's deeds are familiar to all the samurai present.

From the Enlightener to the Xuansai, it took less than a month.

When he was still a Xuanwu, he defeated Qin Shaobai, the son of the Qin family, who was one order higher than him.

It's still the time of the Xuanwu. defeated Tuoba Ye, the young master of Flame Castle, who was two orders higher than himself and even possessed mystical skills.

Even, Mu Liancheng also made up many brilliant achievements that had never happened in Yangdingtian.

The most exciting thing is that more than a year ago, Yang Dingtian was just a Xuanwu, but now he has to go north to compete for the position of the Lord of Yunxiao City. And his opponent is a martial honorable powerhouse.

In short, in the hearts of all samurai, there is nothing to shape Yangdingtian. It does not emphasize the cultivation of Yangdingtian, but it always emphasizes the undefeated legend of Yangdingtian!

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"Yang Dingtian. Meet Uncle Li!" Yang Dingtian and Yanyan, bow deeply!

The great grace is not grateful, for Li Guinong's kindness, Yang Dingtian did not say words of thanks.

"The cultivation of virtuous nephews has advanced by leaps and bounds, it is really gratifying and fascinating!" Li Guinong helped Yang Dingtian and said with a smile.

Mu Liancheng stepped forward and still knelt down. Saluted and said: "Old slave Mu Liancheng, meet the young master, meet the young lady!"

Yang Dingtian and Yanyan had no choice but to let Mu Liancheng kneel and help him up. Then the husband and wife both knelt down and saluted, "Yang Dingtian." Simon Yanyan, meet Uncle Mu!"

After a short speech, Mu Liancheng said: "Young master, do you want to pause and rest, or continue to go north." ”

Yang Dingtian looked at Li Guinong.

"One qiē, it's all up to the young master of Yang!" Li Guinong said.

"Continue north!"

"Yes!" Mu Liancheng shouted, "All warriors, continue to go north!"

Then, a group of more than 500 people, one person and two horses, continued to gallop north!

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In this way, the crowd continued to go north without stopping.

Two days later, he traveled more than 1,000 miles. At this time, it was only three hundred miles away from the northern coast of the southwest continent.

There, there are already three big ships waiting, as soon as everyone arrives, they will sail north at the fastest speed, and they will reach the northwest continent in less than three days at most, where they will be met by Ximen Lie's black blood cavalry, and if they go north for two thousand miles, they will be able to reach Yunxiao City.

In the past few days, the five hundred cavalry have been frantically traveling for three or four thousand miles, and they are already extremely tired by this time.

And along the way, although he avoided the sphere of influence of Tianfeng Pavilion and Flame Castle, he was still cautiously guarded. In the event of a surprise attack by a large-scale force, it would be a complete catastrophe for this still immature army.

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"Young master, along the way, we try to avoid large towns. However, the city ahead cannot be avoided. Mu Liancheng said: "Unless we are willing to take a detour of thousands of miles and take those Qianmo Mountain Roads, the Falling Wind City in front must pass through." ”

Yang Dingtian nodded.

This Falling Wind City is a large city in this wild land in the southwest continent, with a population of about two or three hundred thousand. It is the gathering place of 2,000 miles of land and the only small plain in the area. Therefore, unless you take a detour of thousands of miles, you can't get around the city in front of you.

This city, basically, does not belong to any major power, and can be regarded as a commercial and trading city. A lot of wealth has been accumulated, but the martial arts force is relatively weak.

Count, it's a neutral city. The merchant group here is willing to serve any force. So for the time being, no big force has completely touched the city. After all, in this world, the importance of money is not very great, and martial arts resources are a qiē.

"Uncle Mu, who has the final say in this Falling Wind City now?" Yang Dingtian asked.

"The full strength of this city is in the hands of the Chamber of Commerce, and several big businessmen in it take turns to be the lord of Falling Wind City. "Mulian Cheng Road.

"Then they, do they allow a large army to pass through?" Yang Dingtian asked.

"Just give money. Mu Liancheng said: "And when you pass through the city, you must lay down all your weapons." And a few days ago, I had already sent an emissary to say hello, and given a large bribe, and the other party allowed us to pass, of course, in the name of the mercenary group. ”

Yang Dingtian nodded.

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When it was still thirty miles away from Falling Wind City, Yang Dingtian ordered a stop and asked more than five hundred knights to camp on the spot. Then he changed his appearance a little and took Mu Liancheng to Falling Wind City!

When he arrived at the city of Falling Wind, Yang Dingtian found that something was wrong.

Because, the city gate was closed, and there were many samurai patrolling the city walls, fully armed, as if facing a great enemy. Moreover, Yang Dingtian also found that the city wall was covered with blood.

Yang Dingtian stepped forward and said, "Fierce Horse Mercenary Regiment, request to enter Falling Wind City!"

At the same time, Mu Liancheng on the side directly lifted a box, which was densely packed with gold coins, there were several thousand, and these money were used to buy roads, which was more than enough.

"Go away, from now on, there will be no Falling Wind City, only Nanzhou City. At the city gate, the samurai shouted: "No armed men, no entry!"

When Yang Dingtian saw the people on the city gate, he was stunned.

Because, this turned out to be an acquaintance. And he used to be Yang Dingtian's subordinate, when Yang Dingtian pretended to be Shen Lang, he was the commander of Qin Mengli's guards.

At this time, the person on the city wall was officially under the leader of the cavalry under the banner of Yang Dingtian at that time.

Could it be that the Northwest Qin City has already touched this Falling Wind City?

Could it be that Qin Mengli is in the city at this time? (To be continued......)

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