The next hurried process really fulfilled Zhou Yun's words, although the magnificent capital city at the far end had already come into sight, but when he really walked, Zhang Hao found that this section of the road was really not so close.

"It's amazing, it deserves to be the capital of our Tianyuan Dynasty, it's really unusual!" Walking in the carriage, looking at the Shangjing City that was getting closer and closer in the distance, Zhang Hao couldn't help but sigh.

It has been an hour and a half since Fang set off again, and sure enough, as Zhou Yun expected, this section of the road will take at least two hours.

"Yes, such a high wall, even I am difficult to climb with the help of tools, if it is a battle, I have to face attacks when climbing, such a city is really impregnable. At the forefront of the carriage with Zhang Hao, Mu Tie couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

As a martial artist, Mu Tie actually looked down on Zhang Hao, and Mu Tie didn't even talk to Zhang Hao much at the beginning.

But after three days of hurrying, Mu Tie had already seen with his own eyes how Zhang Hao smoothly went up and down and dealt with all the troubles, and he admired Zhang Hao more and more in his heart.

Originally, when Zhou Yun handed over the 10,000 taels of golden tickets to Zhang Hao, Mu Tie still had some slight resentment in his heart. In his opinion, with his and Old Man Mu's cultivation, it should be more important than Zhang Hao in any case, but now it seems that there are some things that Zhang Hao can do very well, but he really can't do it.

"Why, with your high cultivation, can't you go up?" After hearing Mu Tie's words, Zhang Hao had some surprises. In the past few days, they have been sitting together to catch the car, and Zhang Hao already knows about Mu Tie's cultivation, Mu Tie's cultivation is the first stage of training, in Zhang Hao's opinion, such cultivation already belongs to the category of super masters.

If it is in Wanshengmen, the cultivation of the tendons is enough to become a deacon, and if you grow a little, you can become an elder.

Shaking silently, Mu Tie said with a smile, "What kind of high cultivation is I here, it can only be regarded as unsatisfactory, and if you don't enter the innate path, you won't really enter the hall." Fifty-five meters high, how can I go up to it? But our son, it should still be fine. ”

Mu Tie's words once again made Zhang Hao a little surprised, in his opinion, Zhou Yun's cultivation is very good, but the specific strength is far from what his eyesight can see.

"Brother Mu, isn't our son-in-law only sixteen years old. Childe is indeed admirable, but is Xiuwei really higher than you?" scratching his hair with some confusion, Zhang Hao asked.

"Hahaha, little mouse, Childe wants to kill me, I'm afraid I don't even have room to fight back. Amused by Zhang Hao's words, Mu Tie laughed heartily.

Thinking back to the scene when Zhou Yun rescued the three of them, the two Wanshengmen deacons who practiced tendon cultivation couldn't even do a single trick in front of Zhou Yun, and almost died in front of each other, Mu Tie asked himself, he was not better than the two Wanshengmen deacons.

Without talking, Zhang Hao couldn't help but sigh in his heart Zhou Yun's toughness, Zhang Hao knew that this time he was really with the right person.

As he spoke, the carriage was getting closer and closer to the capital, and the magnificent city wall in the distance had really appeared in front of Zhang Hao, looking at the high wall in front of him that was almost inserted into the sky, Zhang Hao couldn't help but raise his neck, wanting to see the top of the towering city wall.

"Do you understand the rules, you dare to compete with the car of the Marquis of Sanjiang!" Just as Zhang Hao looked up, suddenly, a majestic voice came, this voice was extremely majestic, as soon as the voice came out, Zhang Hao suddenly felt a suffocation in his chest.

Shaking his head hard, Zhang Hao reacted.

It turned out that when they were about to enter the city, the carriages of Zhang Hao and others also merged into the avenue outside the main gate of Shangjing City from the official road of the branch.

Because it was diagonally inserted into the road, the carriage of Zhang Hao and others actually blocked a luxurious carriage behind. And it was not the people who followed the stopped carriage that reprimanded Zhang Hao, but the other group of people who seemed to go out of the city to meet the carriage.

That group of people all looked noble, and the warriors standing behind them were also cultivated to be powerful, and it was obvious that these people were extremely noble existences in the capital.

"Oh, I'm really sorry, the villain came to Beijing for the first time, and he only cared about looking at the magnificent walls of the capital, and didn't pay attention to the road, which is the fault of the villain. At a simple glance, Zhang Hao had already judged that whether it was the carriage they were blocking or the people who greeted them in front of them, they were all extremely noble. When he first arrived in the capital, in line with the idea that more things are better than less, Zhang Hao also decisively jumped out of the carriage and apologized repeatedly.

Syllable!!

After saying a word, before Zhang Hao could react, the person who looked like a guard warrior on the opposite side directly instigated a slap.

Zhang Hao's cultivation is not high, and the martial artist on the opposite side is obviously already a cultivator above the tendon level, and this slap directly knocked Zhang Hao unconscious.

"What are you doing!" I didn't expect that the martial artist on the other side would shoot directly, and seeing that Zhang Hao was stunned like this, Mu Tie immediately rushed out angrily.

With a gloomy face, Mu Tie blasted directly at the martial artist with a pair of fists.

"Looking for death!" Seeing Mu Tie's movements, a contemptuous smile appeared on the face of the martial artist opposite, his knees were slightly bent, and a true force immediately worked in the martial artist's body, and the next moment, the martial artist's fist also bombarded out violently.

Touch!

The two fists collided, only to hear the sound of Gaba, Mu Tie's right middle finger was directly broken in the collision, the martial artist's cultivation was obviously higher than Mu Tie, he had reached the peak of his tendon training, and his cultivation was stronger than Mu Tie's.

Hit hard, Mu Tie's whole person retreated five or six steps in a row, and he had already retreated to the back of the carriage.

"Hehe, a person like an ant, you dare to do it, you will kill your dog today!" Seeing that Mu Tie couldn't resist his attack, the martial artist immediately smiled and chased after him again.

The speed of the martial artist's movements was extremely fast, and the iron fist had already turned into a palm, directly taking Mu Tie's throat, and between the movements, it was like a direct killer!

Looking at the situation at the far end, the few aristocratic sons behind them all had faint smiles on their faces.

"Brother Tang, I'm afraid it's not good for us to be so aggressive. "There are a total of five noble sons in the back, and the two people standing in the front are obviously more noble than the other three. Looking at the situation at the far end, the handsome boy in blue smiled and spoke to the other person.

"What's wrong with stopping Hui'er's carriage so recklessly, you should teach a lesson. The young man known as 'Brother Tang' said slowly with a nonchalant expression on his face.

The conversation between the two was extremely fast, although they also knew that what their side was doing was a bit excessive, but they did not mean to stop it in the slightest. In their eyes, the lives of a few inferior people seemed to be worth cherishing at all.

The middle finger was broken, Mu Tie's heart was painful at this moment, the opponent's attack was fast, and Mu Tie had no way to resist at the moment.

At this moment, a blue arc of light suddenly rushed out from the back of the carriage and flanked the warrior.

Now!

An arc of light carried a strong electric shock attribute, and as soon as the servant touched, the palm of the warrior was immediately burned black by the power of the electric shock, and the whole person was instantly paralyzed by the power of the electric shock, and he lay on the ground trembling.

I didn't expect that there would be such a master in the carriage, and several aristocratic sons who were still smiling and watching the play immediately changed their faces.

"Friend in the car, your shot is too heavy!" Seeing that his martial artist was suddenly seriously injured, the face of the son surnamed Tang immediately changed.

Just now, his subordinates wanted to kill people, and he was happy to watch the show, but now his own people were seriously injured, but the son surnamed Tang immediately jumped out.

It was Zhou Yun who sent out that attack, although he didn't get out of the car, but everything outside was still clear to him, and Zhou Yun was naturally very angry in his heart about the other party's approach, but this was because he had just arrived in the capital, and he didn't want to have too much conflict with the five or six powerful people opposite. Therefore, Zhou Yun just appropriately shocked the other party and seriously injured the arrogant martial artist.

"Take the little rat and go into town. He didn't get out of the car, Zhou Yun said a word in the carriage, and he didn't say much.

At this time, Mu Tie had also recovered from the severe pain of the severed finger, and after listening to Zhou Yun's instructions, Mu Tie helped the unconscious Zhang Hao to the carriage with some difficulty, and then got into the carriage by himself, urging the horse pulling the carriage to walk towards the city.

"You ......" Seeing that the people in the carriage ignored his words, the son surnamed Tang immediately wanted to attack.

"Brother Tang, this matter should not be a big deal!" Before the boy surnamed Tang could finish speaking, the blue-robed boy on the side directly grabbed him, "Brother Tang, the identity of the other party is unknown, and you listen to his voice, it is obviously a teenager, but Xiuwei has already reached the point of practicing dirty and changing blood." Moreover, just now he used the Thunder Finger in the Vientiane Thunder Fist, and we don't want to offend this person. ”

As soon as the words of the blue-robed boy came out, the anger of the boy surnamed Tang was immediately suppressed.

Originally, seeing that the carriage the other party was riding in was very tattered, he thought that this was a civilian from other places, and such a person, even if he was bullied, or even killed, there would be no problem.

But Zhou Yun suddenly shot out of the carriage and injured people in the air, which made him have to think about it.

He had already heard Zhou Yun's voice, it was obviously a young man's voice, and it hurt people in the air, which itself was a cultivation that only a martial artist who practiced the realm of dirty blood exchange. When he reached the realm of practicing dirty blood exchange at a young age, he would definitely not be an ordinary person.

What's more, the other party still used a secret book with a hint of special meaning like Vientiane Benlei Fist, which made him dare not move.

Even if he is the son of the family of the national prince, he will definitely not dare to make a mistake when facing people related to General Kamui.

No longer daring to stop it, the five aristocratic sons let Zhou Yun's carriage drive into the city, and they didn't even question the order of the carriage.

Feeling that the other party had no further movements, Zhou Yun in the carriage also silently dispersed the strength in his body. Although he made a decisive move, he was inevitably a little worried in his heart. Because he didn't know if Vientiane Ben Thunder Fist could deter the other party, but now it seems that he still made the right bet.

But even so, Zhou Yun still felt that it was not easy to survive in the capital.

"This road is not easy to walk. Once again, he resumed his posture of meditation and pranayama, and Zhou Yun spoke silently.