When Mo Yuntian arrived at the place where he was recruited yesterday, there were already more than a dozen martial artists gathered there in twos and threes, talking about something one after another, and the so-called county lord had not yet arrived.

Instead of joining these "teams," he walked alone to the corner, with his back to the wall, his eyes closed, and waited for the lord of the county, Ma, to arrive.

After the recruited warriors arrived, after a cup of tea, a team of people and horses appeared not far from the street, slowly walking towards this side, and the sound of horses' hooves broke the quiet morning.

This scene was seen by all the warriors, and they all became agitated, and they all looked ahead.

With such a big movement, Mo Yuntian naturally noticed it, he opened his eyes, stood up, and looked into the distance.

In a group of teams, I saw a woman wearing a white power suit and carrying a cyan long sword walking at the front of the team.

The woman's nose and cherry lips are picturesque, no powder, and she is heroic.

And on the right side of this woman, it was the old man who was facing Mo Yuntian yesterday, and on the left was a young man with a delicate appearance and an arrogant face.

"Hello everyone, I am the county lord of the Northern Ming Kingdom, Li Yueying. Li Yueying greeted the martial artist with a smile on her face, without putting on the county lord at all.

One sentence suddenly made the martial artists present have a good impression of her.

Generally speaking, the children of the family, the county lord, which one is not above the top and arrogant, this Li Yueying can do this, which is already good.

The young people and the old people around Li Yueying stood quietly beside her, silent.

This young man is Wang Lei, an outstanding martial artist of the new generation in Li Yueying's country, and his strength has reached the peak of the day after tomorrow.

Like Wang Lei, who has reached the peak of the acquired realm at such a young age, his qualifications can be imagined, and it is only a matter of time before he wants to break through the acquired and reach the congenital.

But he has great ambitions, he is not willing to stop at the congenital, and he has a soft spot for kendo, and he wants to become a sword immortal.

Therefore, like many warriors, he followed the county lord and went to the fairy city together.

When a martial artist heard the county lord's self-introduction, they all gathered together, while Mo Yuntian stood alone on the side, always keeping a certain distance from other martial artists.

This scene was naturally seen by Li Yueying, who smiled at him and looked at him twice.

Seeing this, Mo Yuntian frowned slightly, and seemed to realize that his actions were a little special.

He smiled back at the county lord, and then his footsteps moved slightly, closing the distance between him and the warriors.

"I hope that during the time of going to Xiancheng, everyone can get along in harmony and avoid some unnecessary troubles. Li Yueying retracted her gaze, stepped forward, and whispered to a group of martial artists, her voice was crisp and pleasant, as beautiful as fairy music.

All the warriors were naturally very polite to this future "guiding light", and they responded one after another, giving her enough face.

"Let's introduce each of them, and we will have a name in the future. Li Yueying said to the guards beside her: "Let's start with you!"

"It's the county lord," a person who looked like the leader of the guards, gave up his orders and began to introduce himself in turn.

The guards beside Li Yueying spoke in great detail, and introduced their strengths and specialties one by one.

But these warriors who were recruited didn't eat this set, but simply reported their names, and it was over.

In this way, it naturally caused the dissatisfaction of those guards, and they glared angrily one by one.

"What do you see, Lao Tzu has long seen that you are unhappy, isn't it just a broken guard, and you are still shouting that the day after tomorrow is sevenfold, what is there to be proud of. A warrior with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, thick eyebrows and big eyes, pointed to a glaring guard, and said unpleasantly.

"yes, what's there to be proud of, any one of us here is better than you. ”

"Stare again, stare again at believe it or not, beat you!"

These warriors are bohemian in body and mind, but they still rely on this county lord to take them to Xiancheng, so they are naturally respectful to them and dare not offend, but for these guards, they don't have such a good temper, and they scolded angrily one by one.

"Ladies and gentlemen, don't hurt your peace for a little thing. Seeing this, Li Yueying couldn't help glaring angrily at the guards beside her, and persuaded a martial artist.

She just wanted her guards to get acquainted with these recruited warriors, so that she could maintain the cohesion of the entire team in the Hanhai, and if something happened, it would be good to take care of it, but she didn't expect that it would be self-defeating, and there would be this scene in front of her.

And these guards, because the county lord was beside them, didn't dare to make too much of a mistake, so they could only stare at the boss to show their dissatisfaction.

This scene made these warriors even more unhappy, and they scolded more and more hard one by one, ignoring the words of the county lord.

The air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder, but fortunately, these guards kept silent one by one, just hated the warriors with their eyes, otherwise, according to this trend, before they set off, the two sides would have a fierce battle.

"Humph!"

At this moment, a cold snort sounded, and the sound resounded throughout the audience, drowning out the curses of all the martial artists at once.

I saw that the old man who tested Mo Yuntian yesterday walked up from behind Li Yueying and blocked her.

The old man's face was gloomy, his gaze swept over the martial artists present, and an invisible coercion emanated from him, enveloping many martial artists.

In an instant, the faces of all the warriors changed drastically, and several weak ones even knelt on one knee, struggling to support, although most of them were still standing in place.

But his face was also flushed, and his forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat, which was obviously not easy.

At this time, Mo Yuntian's eyes were full of shock, and his heart was even more overturned.

At that moment just now, he only felt a huge mountain pressing down on his head, the air around him seemed to be frozen, he couldn't breathe, and his limbs crackled even more.

"What a coercion!"

"Even if it is the peak of the day after tomorrow, it is impossible to have such strength. ”

"Could it be that this old man has already entered the innate realm!"

Mo Yuntian pondered in his heart while resisting the coercion.

He has not never encountered a martial artist in the realm of the Great Perfection of the Day After Tomorrow, there was a prisoner at the peak of the day after tomorrow in the black prison before, but he definitely couldn't do it like the old man, just coercion alone can make many martial artists so embarrassed.

"Hmph, let's go!"

The old man suddenly burst out, and at the same time, Mo Yuntian only felt the pressure on his body lighten, and the feeling of suffocation disappeared.

He glanced at the surrounding martial artists and found that they all had a look of horror on their faces, and they were obviously also frightened by the old man's hand.

"The innate realm is really not something that an acquired martial artist can resist. He glanced at the old man's rickety back, and the light in his eyes flashed.

The innate realm is equivalent to causing a layer, but the sense of danger that this old man gives him is obviously not comparable to Lian Baiming.

It seems that although the realm of the two is comparable, if they really fight, the immortal cultivators of the first to third levels of qi will definitely not be the opponent of the innate martial artists without using the talisman.

But once the talisman is used, even if it is a first-level immortal cultivator, he can easily kill the innate martial artist.

Mo Yuntian thought about it in his heart, and immediately followed the team.

After this one just now, all the martial artists behaved in a proper manner, and they were honestly buried in the road.

Mo Yuntian walked at the back of the line, looking at the martial artists he had recruited with him.

Of these people, only three caught his attention.

Rob, who has a rough appearance and looks extremely bold, but in reality it is the opposite, silent and does not talk to people along the way.

In the previous coercion exerted by the old man, Mo Yuntian secretly observed that this Luo Bu had the highest strength, and he was the only one who could deal with it most calmly, and he should have the ninefold realm of the day after tomorrow.

His arms are obviously rougher than ordinary martial artists, and he is practicing foreign kung fu, so his actual combat power should be stronger.

The other two were Qin Tian, Qin Di's twin brothers, and they were also the first to curse the guards.

The strength of these two people is average, the moment the previous coercion hit, they were pressed to the ground, their strength is relatively weak, and it should be the eightfold realm of the day after tomorrow.

If this is the case, it will naturally not let Mo Yuntian pay more attention.

The strange thing is that the two brothers stood up easily when they were lying on their stomachs, holding their hands together, and they should have practiced some kind of secret method of joint attack.

Mo Yuntian's guess was not wrong.

Luo Bu's realm is in the ninth level of the day after tomorrow, but he has practiced martial arts like fire in a foreign family, which is completely comparable to ordinary martial artists of the Great Perfection of the day after tomorrow.

This Qin Tian, Qin Di, is cultivating a kind of combined attack technique, and his personal strength is only the acquired eightfold, but once the two join forces and perform the combined attack technique, the strength will increase exponentially, which is equivalent to the acquired ninefold.

And the two of them are twin brothers, with the same intentions, and they are more handy and powerful than ordinary people who use the combined attack technique, so even the average acquired nine-fold martial artist will not be their opponent.

"Elder Zheng, I had to thank you for your help just now, otherwise, I really don't know what to do. Li Yueying smiled sweetly at the old man, her eyes sparkling, revealing the posture of a little daughter's family.

Thinking of the scene of the warrior commotion just now, she felt depressed in her heart, and she had a feeling of doing bad things with good intentions.

The old man patted Li Yueying's head, his eyes were full of doting: "Silly boy, I watched you grow up, and you have to be so polite to your uncle!"

"I knew that Uncle was the best for Ying'er!" Li Yueying spit out her fragrant tongue at the old man, but said gloomily: "If it weren't for Ying'er, Uncle wouldn't have to venture through Hanhai again." ”

"Ying'er, even if the prince doesn't say it, Zheng Lao will probably take the initiative to ask to accompany you, Zheng Lao is closer to you than his own daughter, but then again, this time his old man arrived in Xiancheng, maybe he can break through the realm again!"

Just as Li Yueying was talking to the old man, Wang Lei suddenly ran over and interjected, his words were full of flattery, and he looked at the county lord with admiration.

The old man glanced at Wang Lei with satisfaction, and this sentence spoke to his heart.

However, he has little hope for another breakthrough.

Everyone yearns for the immortal city and wants to enter the immortal gate, but how can these warriors who do not have an immortal promotion order know the hardships of wanting to enter the immortal gate.

Although Wang Lei's qualifications are good, he is not very optimistic about entering the fairy gate.

Not to mention the Immortal Gate, even if it is to enter the Immortal City, it is not an easy task, the harsh conditions, he took a lot of effort to enter the Immortal City.

The reason why the old man thought this way was only because when he was young, he had lived in Xiancheng for a while.

However, he naturally would not say these words to Wang Lei and the rest of the martial artists, and he had no obligation.

"Wang Lei, I've told you a few times, don't always call me Ying'er. ”

"Just call me Yueying!" Li Yueying glanced back at Wang Lei, and her words were full of impatience.

When Wang Lei heard this, he was not angry at all, but smiled again and again.

Li Yueying snorted coldly, retracted her gaze, and inadvertently swept to Mo Yuntian, who was walking at the back of the team, and couldn't help but resound the scene of the old man exerting coercion before.

The other martial artists were all struggling to resist, and it seemed that only this young man had the strength to look at others, as if he was examining something, but when she looked closely, Mo Yuntian was the same as the others, and there was nothing particularly prominent.

"Could it be your own delusion?"