Chapter 87: The Night of the Appointment

Fang Ze walked out of the city to guard the mansion.

No one dared to stop him.

Only Yan Die'er, with a frightened look on her face, followed her all the way.

Fang Ze slowed down, and Yan Die'er followed.

"Yuan ...... Senior Yuan, you ...... Your style...... I've never seen ...... before," Yan Die'er could still feel her heart pounding violently at this time.

What Fang Ze did just now, if he put it, it would have a great impact on Yan Die'er.

Seeing Yan Die'er like this, Fang Ze's expression was calm.

The role he is currently playing is a cold and arrogant peerless master who has returned from overseas and wants to challenge the number one in the world.

At the same time, he also showed his attitude to the world...... That is, he has a moral heart, but he is quite a chivalrous mood, and he is not restricted by any kind of shackles.

Yan Die'er took a while before she regained her mood.

She asked, "Do you really want to take Wen Shuai's body?" Ten thousand...... Thousands of miles back? ”

Yan Die'er is automatically understood as the sect of the ancestral hall.

Fang Ze nodded.

"Yuan's promise will be fulfilled."

"Great!" Yan Die'er was suddenly a little excited, and her eyes were red again.

She said: "If the predecessors can retrieve Wen Shuai's body, it will be a great encouragement to Long Kang, and Wen Shuai has been a public servant all his life, I really can't bear to see him like this after his death." ”

After a pause, Yan Die'er gritted her teeth and seemed to have made a decision.

"Senior Yuan, if you really take Wen Shuai's corpse, I also promise you that whenever you need to steal the door in the future, I will provide you with all the necessary intelligence support on behalf of the thief."

"I, Yan Die'er, also have self-knowledge, I can be the head of the above Shuai intelligence case because I have a special identity, and I am the head of the thief, and the thief does not trust to hand over the information obtained by others to Wen Shuai to share the credit."

"I don't have much talent, but as long as I'm here, I can get you the news you want!"

Fang Ze nodded slightly.

Yan Die'er's words are from the bottom of her heart, and she can hear them.

"You can do one thing now." Fang Ze said.

"What's the matter?" Yan Die'er asked.

"Use the thief channel to announce the martial arts, in two days I will go to the moon to retrieve the corpse, and at the same time challenge the Wubo Barbarian Martial Zun Guzan!" Fang Ze said.

Two days later.

The county seat of Yingzhou.

Yingzhou, located on the northern edge of the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanli, is one of the two states currently controlled by Yanli Wuboman.

However, after Wen Muzhi's death, whether it was Wu Bo Man or Long Kang, most people felt in their hearts that Wu Bo Man would make a comeback and regain Yan Li.

At this time, it was already late at night, and it was approaching the sub-hour.

On the city wall of Yingzhou County, a fifty-year-old man who looked like a Longkang man, but was wearing a Wubo man's costume and had a goat's beard, was anxiously pacing back and forth at the location of the city wall.

Around him, there were more than a dozen guards, and there were more than fifty people dressed in rivers and lakes behind him.

This person is Yang Yanze, the county guard of Yingzhou.

Yang Yanze was originally an official of the Longkang Dynasty in Yingzhou, but after the loss of Yingzhou, he directly surrendered to Wu Boman, and now he has achieved the position of city guard.

It's just that he can't guard the city well.

Two days ago, Yuan Feng, a madman from the rivers and lakes, injured a disciple of Wuzun Guzan in Yunzhong County, and said that he would come to Yingzhou County to steal Wen Muzhi's body on the night of the full moon today.

This incident has already alarmed the right minister.

In order to suppress this time, Su Shilie dispatched three thousand Wubo barbarian elite armor troops to be stationed outside Chengcheng in Yingzhou, and it was bound to kill Yuan Feng on the spot.

Su Shilie would never allow Long Kang's backbone to stand up again.

In addition to the armored army, there are also more than thirty martial arts masters sent from the Boying Association to wait here.

Yang Yanze paced back and forth, looking a little restless, he walked for a while, and then suddenly asked, "What time is it?" ”

"It's almost time." Immediately a guard came and said.

Yang Yanze took a deep breath.

By the bright moonlight, he looked out of the walls.

Outside the city, 3,000 armored troops gathered into a formation, guarding under the walls of Yingcheng, all wearing black armor, the army was cold, the blades and arrows were sharp, and the murderous spirit was high.

Seeing the military appearance like this, Yang Yanze exhaled a long breath.

"Hmph, there are three thousand armor-clad elites here, even the nine-rank masters have to avoid their edges, and they will inevitably be defeated when they fall into the military array."

"Then Yuan Feng is really arrogant, he wants to challenge Wu Boman with the strength of one person, it is really beyond his strength!"

Yang Yanze couldn't help but say.

"Yang Chengshou is right." The sound of an urn sounding the sound of an urn.

The person who spoke was a majestic Wubo man, he was one meter nine tall, with a majestic body, a wide nose and big ears, unusually thick arms, huge palms, a large string of gold rings in both ears, and a very indifferent gaze.

Yang Yanze immediately turned around, put on a smiling face, and said, "That's right, then Yuan Feng shouldn't know that you, the first disciple of the Guzan Sect Master, Lord Bald Dan, will be waiting here." ”

"Lord Bald Dan has achieved the eight grades of martial arts, and he is the most important disciple of Master Guzan, you are sitting here, and Yuan Feng can't make any waves."

Bald Dan's expression was still indifferent.

"Yuan Feng claimed to be from overseas, and according to his junior brother, his strength is indeed very strong, maybe there are eight or nine grades."

"He wants to be willing to join Wu Boman, he is a material that can be made."

"But he shouldn't challenge the master and offend the majesty of the master!"

"No matter what skills he has, he wants to challenge the master...... Hmph, he's crazy. ”

"If Yuan Feng swallows back the words that are released, he doesn't dare to come."

"If he's coming tonight, he's going to die here!"

Bald Dan said.

At this time, a spy is returning to report back.

"My lord! On the hills a few miles outside the city, a group of Longkang warriors gathered, and the number was about two or three hundred! ”

The spies knelt.

Yang Yanze listened, and immediately looked at Bald Dan, as if he wanted to ask for advice.

Bald Dan waved his hand.

"Leave them alone."

"There are a lot of people in Longkang Wulin who defected to Wen Muzhi, and almost all those who had the courage before were killed, and even if the rest had martial arts, they couldn't be brave."

"The most important thing tonight is to kill Yuan Feng, and those other Longkang Jianghu people don't have to care."

"Just use them to spread the tragic fate of offending my Master Venerable."

Yang Yanze nodded again and again.

Outside the county town of Yingzhou, a hill.

There are two or three hundred Longkang Jianghu people gathered here.

Among them, there are all kinds of characters, young and old, chivalrous and chivalrous, monks and laymen, all gathered here.

At this time, this group of Jianghu people were also a little restless.

"It's almost time, that 'Outer Heaven Divine Fist' Yuan Feng will really step on the moon to take Wen Shuai's body?" A young man couldn't help but say.

The Outer Heaven Divine Fist was the name given to that Yuan Feng by Long Kang Wulin after the news of the matter in the Yunzhong County City Guard Mansion came out two days ago.

"I don't think it will."

A middle-aged swordsman in black with a frosty face shook his head slightly, sighed and said.

This person is actually the Pingyuan Sword who had a conflict with Zhao Kang and others in Yunzhong County two days ago.

Hearing his words, more than a dozen people around him turned their heads sideways, wanting to hear what to say.

"Ugh." Ping Yuanjian sighed and said, "I haven't seen that day's Outer God Fist, and I don't know what his strength is. ”

"But you see, tonight under the county town of Nayingzhou, three thousand Wubo barbarians in armor are guarding here...... We have also seen the armored army when we followed Wen Shuai, and everyone knows how powerful they are. ”

"Even if you are a nine-rank master, you have to avoid its edge when you encounter a military formation of three thousand armored troops."

"It is said that the Outer God Fist was only in his early twenties that day, even if he was talented, he would have entered the ninth rank at most, and his opponent was not only the three thousand armored army, but also the Wubo Barbarian martial arts master."

"Do you really think he might succeed?"