"Palm print, Yang Yuxuan, the secretary of the Ministry of War, is dead! I heard that he was beheaded by Cao Dugong. ”

The expression on Ye Yuan's face did not change at all, and his action of drinking tea was not affected, and he still looked like a breezy and cloudy look.

Song Ju finally realized that something was wrong, and asked with some hesitation.

"Palm print, why aren't you surprised?"

Ye Yuan glanced at him speechlessly, and after a long time of contact, he realized that the essence of this guy was completely different from the first impression he gave people.

Although he does things with great care, his personality is frizzy.

Sure enough, the first impression or something was an illusion.

Ye Yuan's eyes were full of hatred when he looked at him, and he said.

"I have warned you a long time ago, to be calm, to Taishan collapse in front of you and not change your face, why can't you learn!"

Song Ju, a middle-aged man, was very embarrassed to be trained, and muttered in a weak voice.

"But it's too big."

Ye Yuan shook his head helplessly, he didn't bother to talk about him.

To be honest, if this guy hadn't been able to keep his mouth shut when facing outsiders, Ye Yuan would never have recommended him as the commander of Shangshan.

As for Yang Yuxuan's beheading, it is actually not surprising that he is destined to die, even if Cao Zhengchun does not kill him, the emperor will kill him.

Ye Yuan suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he immediately sat up straight, and asked with a serious face.

"Is anyone staring at the East Factory?"

Although Song Ju didn't understand Ye Yuan's intentions, he still gave an affirmative answer without hesitation.

"Yes."

Ye Yuan thought to himself, his last time he gave him an effect.

"Okay, immediately confirm the whereabouts of the black-clothed arrow team for me, I have to go back to the palace now, and come back in half an hour, everything must be fast."

Time was pressing, Song Ju didn't dare to talk nonsense, like a rabbit being chased by a dog, he jumped out in an instant.

This opportunity is rare, Ye Yuan did not procrastinate, and quickly entered the palace to find Wan Zhen'er and took a few days off.

Then, after arranging some more things, he returned to Shangshan Prison again, and the time was exactly half an hour.

At this time, Song Ju was already waiting here, with a happy look on his face.

It is clear that he received intelligence.

Ye Yuan immediately threw out a map and said quickly.

"Mark the route."

Seeing Ye Yuan's eagerness, Song Ju immediately marked a general direction.

As for the specific route, he really didn't know.

There is no way, Shang Shan Supervisor's intelligence system is too weak, and he knows very little about things outside the capital.

After taking the map, Ye Yuan patted his horse and left, and at the same time, he did not forget to command.

"Song Ju, during my absence, Shangshan Jian will be handed over to you."

"Yes, palm prints."

It wasn't until Ye Yuan disappeared that Song Ju dared to stand up straight, and he was still muttering in his mouth.

"And say I'm not stable enough, don't you do the same with palm prints..."

Fortunately, the protagonist in his words is not here, otherwise he would definitely be hung up and beaten.

Meanwhile.

Fifty miles outside the city, in a desolate valley, a group of hundreds of people was surrounded by a group of black-clothed people.

All the men in black rode tall horses, which was extremely rare in the Central Plains Dynasty, after all, there were too few war horses produced in Zhongyuan.

Even among the front-line troops, there were not many war horses.

It can be seen from this how strong the financial resources of the forces behind the man in black are.

Ye Yuan looked at the direct drool, and made up his mind: sooner or later, he will be more generous than the East Factory.

That's right, the men in black are the black-clothed arrow team of Dongchang, they hold long knives, carry bows and arrows on their backs, all of them have a hand in martial arts, and the lowest has three degrees.

Ye Yuan saw it in his eyes, and it was sour in his heart.

He really wants a group of such capable subordinates, but unfortunately, he has nothing now.

"All ready, lock the sky arrow array."

Hearing this, not to mention the surrounded soldiers and martial arts people, even Ye Yuan was shocked.

This big stall of the East Factory... Pi Xiaotian, he is so decisive, he directly magnifies his moves at the beginning.

He shouldn't have slowed down the pursuit in order to catch out the Dragon Guardian Villa spies.

Without waiting for others to think about it, Pi Xiaotian shouted.

"Put..."

In an instant, an overwhelming barrage of arrows attacked the enemy and blocked all enemy retreats, leaving them with no way to escape.

At this time, a handsome middle-aged man jumped up, and the long sword in his hand danced impenetrable, protecting the three Yang Yuxuan family scrolls in the middle of the crowd.

As for the others, he couldn't care about it for the time being.

Fortunately, he is not the only master in this group.

These people in the rivers and lakes, regardless of men, women and children, are very good.

There are shots with electric light, fire, ice...

Someone even gently threw out a yellow talisman and formed a shield in the sky above him, blocking all the arrows.

Obviously, those who will use the power that does not belong to this world must be candidates like Ye Yuan.

"One, two... Nineteen, how are there so many? ”

After counting, Ye Yuan said that he was shocked.

Yang Yuxuan's legacy frost can actually bring out so many candidates?

It's weird!

As for why I haven't seen other candidates for more than a year before, it's actually normal.

After all, Ye Yuan spent most of his time in the palace.

Moreover, in the early stage, everyone is trying their best to hide their own specialness, as for the reason, one is afraid of being involved in a life and death crisis, and the other is afraid that other candidates will be bad.

In short, caution is the best.

The first wave of arrow rain stopped, and all the candidates and martial arts masters survived, but it was a pity that the more than seventy soldiers were killed.

Without exception, none of these "ordinary people" were spared.

Among them, thirty soldiers died under Pi Xiaotian's arrows.

This guy's archery skills are really extraordinary, and he has been promoted from second-rate to first-class level.

With such a gorgeous skill, Ye Yuan was greedy again.

It's just that he also knows very well in his heart that he can't learn, and at this time, he can't help but sigh again and again: "Alas, this damn talent." ”

At this time, Pi Xiaotian opened his mouth to persuade.

"Zhao Huai'an, hand over the talisman, and I'll let you go."

Zhao Huai'an would never allow the talisman to fall into the hands of the Dongchang eunuchs, so he scolded unceremoniously.

"Eunuch, you are dreaming!"

Pi Xiaotian roared angrily.

"Toast without eating and drinking, go on... Put. ”

Although many people on the other side had strange methods, which made Pi Xiaotian a little jealous, Zhao Huai'an's insults successfully angered him.

This time, he solemnly took out an arrow, only one.

He stared at Zhao Huai'an intently, as if he was looking at some rare treasure.

As soon as his hand was released, there was a "whoosh", and an arrow was crookedly hidden behind the rain of arrows.

Under the rain of arrows, whether it was a martial arts master or a candidate with strange talents, his expression was solemn, and his brows were tightly locked.

At this time, the situation is not optimistic for them.

The crisis is imminent, and they can't think about retreating, and they use their strength to protect their own safety one by one.

As a top first-class master, Zhao Huai'an didn't even dare to take off this time, so he had to pull Ling Yanqiu and his two companions to protect the safety of the middle three.

"Whoosh..."

Hearing this special sound, Zhao Huai'an was alarmed, and he also felt an unprecedented crisis.

On the verge of death, his spiritual power was highly concentrated, and somehow, he inexplicably stabbed out a sword, which was a sword that he couldn't understand, as if someone was holding his hand and taking him to stab out this sword.

That is, this ordinary sword directly lost the whistling arrow in half.

This feeling is amazing, but Zhao Huaian has no time to reminisce, and the rain of arrows continues.

Soon, the second wave of arrow rain ended, and Zhao Huai'an and ten more people died.

Originally, there was a team of hundreds of people, but now there are only twenty people left, and the power of the Heaven-Locking Arrow Array really lives up to its name.

It's just that I pity those who died, who were either pierced through the heart by ten thousand arrows when they were alive, or whipped through the heart by ten thousand arrows after death, what a tragic word.

This time, the candidates were not so lucky, and five died.

Actually, it's normal to think about it, and not everyone can be like Ye Yuan, who got a quick magic skill at the beginning, and it only took more than a year to cultivate to the peak of the first-class.

Of course, there are also those who come in with martial arts that adapt to this world, but after all, they are only a very few.