A burst of cheers came, and I saw a man walking in front of the Praetorian Guard.

"When will my Praetorian Guards obey other people's orders, and when will my Praetorian Guards be able to take people without asking why?"

"When did my hand-picked colt become a spy of the enemy? Are you saying that I don't know anyone? Who gave you the guts?"

The person who came was the monarch of the Aolong Empire, Murong Aotian.

At this time, his face was gloomy, and the momentum on his body exploded, and he had already broken through the realm of the Martial Emperor.

At this time, Murong Aotian was in a very bad mood, his son-in-law was almost arrested in the capital, this was his territory, and he felt that his face had been insulted.

From beginning to end, Murong Aotian didn't look at Murong Fu, not that he didn't know, but this was a royal clan, no matter what the relationship was, there should be favoritism or favoritism, and the commander of the Praetorian Guard had already knelt on the ground, his head was snapping on the ground and kowtowing, and blood stained the ground.

He really didn't know that this plain-looking young man was actually the one who joined the army who made a fuss in the capital, if he knew, he would never dare to do it if he was given a hundred dares, as for the enemy spies, it would be even more of a joke, this horse master has made great contributions on the border, and the matter of burning the enemy's grain and grass with his life has spread all over the Aolong Empire, how can this kind of person be a spy.

"Commander Huang, seeing you for the first time, I don't want to pursue it too much, cut your official position, and detain you for half a year, can you have any objections?" Murong Aotian stood there with his hands behind his back and said in a cold tone.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness."

The commander's face was pale, but he was still a little glad in his heart, it was only an official position, and he had only been detained for half a year, at least his life was still there.

Murong Aotian waved his palm lightly, and a team of people escorted the commander away, and the surrounding people also left, this matter is a big problem, it is better for them to know less.

"Murong Fu, my good nephew, as soon as you come back, you will frame my son-in-law, your brother-in-law, you tell me, do you and your father want to rebel?" Murong Aotian glared at Murong Fu, with grief on his face, acting mostly but also some real feelings.

Murong Mu is his clan brother, even if he is ruthless in the imperial family, this kind of blood brothers kill each other, he still feels a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"Nephew doesn't dare" Murong Fu clenched his fists and knelt on one knee.

"Okay, okay, forget it this time, if there is a next time, I will not forgive"

Murong Aotian actually didn't want to let go of this Murong Fu in his heart, but he still had to take care of Murong Fu's master, if his master wanted to help him avenge, the Proud Dragon Empire would be uneasy.

The martial arts master in the Ming is not terrible, the royal ancestor is stronger than him, if it is secretly, or helping the Ice Rain Empire to deal with the Proud Dragon Empire, then it is really a little jealous.

After Murong Aotian finished speaking, he turned around and left, Murong Fu looked at Murong Aotian's departing back, showed a sneer, and walked towards Mu Wangfu, he was not lightly injured, and he needed to recuperate as soon as possible, otherwise it would affect the Panlong Conference, and none of the young masters he knew by cultivating outside were easy to mess with.

All this was seen by Wu Ran, today's battle, let Wu Ran understand, the speed of his strength improvement can indeed be said to be a demon, but it is not the time to be proud, young and have been abolished, it is not an excuse for low cultivation, the enemy will not care about this, there will be no 100% justice in this world, no enemy will think that your cultivation is low and will not kill you.

Wu Ran asked those soldiers who were not very seriously injured to hold the bodies of their unconscious comrades and returned to the post station, leaving only the old bustard matchmaker of Baihualou who wanted to cry without tears.

The matchmaker's mood at this time is complicated, on the one hand, the little prince of Mu Wangfu, on the other hand, is the fiancé of His Majesty's only daughter, neither of them can be offended by the forces behind her, this building was smashed, and she had to post money to get in, which is really a sad thing.

At this time, the matchmaker looks pitiful, you must know, the poor person must have its pitiful, if her attitude can be better at the beginning, she will not fight in her building, so ah, people do not die, they will not die.

Wu Ran, who returned to the post station, began to operate the murderous aura in his body, and recovered the injuries on his body, although the external injuries were healed, but the internal injuries were not so easy to heal, and at this time, he also knew that his cultivation was a little low, and he would soon be in the Panlong Conference.

However, although the time of more than ten days is not enough, he can't improve his cultivation much, but the cultivation experience taught to him by Emperor Tian's predecessors can improve his combat awareness and the use of murderous energy, and now his offensive methods are a little simple, in addition to the murderous qi transformation and murderous qi attached to the blade, that is, some martial arts and secret methods that he has made himself, compared to the chaos of the Daomen's Dao skills, his methods are far from enough.

"In the memory of Emperor Tian's predecessors, there are still a lot of ways to use murderous energy, but I can learn too little in a short period of time now, this 'Seven Killing Steps' and this set of "Hegemony Matchless" halberd method are not bad, if you can learn it in these more than ten days, this top ten position must have the name of my Wuran" Wuran closed his eyes, mobilized the memory of Emperor Tian's predecessors in his mind, found two sets of martial arts that were most suitable for him, and could also be learned as soon as possible, and began to immerse himself in them.

'Seven Killing Steps' is a set of super explosive footwork, although the duration is not as useful as some body techniques, but the explosive power is very powerful, every step is taken, the strength will be doubled, it is not difficult to learn, but according to Wu Ran's current strength, he can only take one step, otherwise his physical fitness will not be able to withstand that kind of impact.

'Ba Wushuang' this set of halberd method is also seven styles, strong explosive power, is the emperor in order to cooperate with the "seven killing steps" and created, the two are harmonious, once the average person is close, I am afraid that it will be cut off the head before it is understood, but it can be used as a hole card, unexpectedly, there will be a harvest.

If you really want to count the level, the 'Seven Killing Steps' and 'Hegemony Wushuang' can only be regarded as mid-level martial arts, but when the two are combined, the power is more powerful than the ordinary heaven-level martial arts, and the most important thing is that today's Wuran can indeed be cultivated, without wasting too much time.

He doesn't have to collect blood essence too deliberately now, the purple stone in the heart of his body is providing him with the purest energy every moment, that is to say, he is cultivating all the time, he can relax and cultivate martial arts, and prepare to face the Panlong Conference once every decade.