"Yu Jian Jun is not staying in his own military account, why did he come to the big tent?" Wang Xiaohe, who was wearing heavy armor, didn't bother to raise his head, still bowing his head and thinking.

The voice was all too familiar to him.

He didn't want to see each other at all.

"Hmph, General Wang, I am trusted by Your Majesty to come to supervise the army, according to the law, I should come to the big tent once a day to listen to the report of the army." The faint voice suddenly turned cold: "What, the general wants to violate military law?"

Wang Xiaohe, who bowed his head, flashed a cold light in his eyes.

A castration!

Dare to talk about military discipline too?

But Wang Xiaohe still put down the pen and raised it, his expression was indifferent, but he returned to normal, and said slowly, "What does Yu Jianjun want to know?"

Standing not far in front of him was a handsome young man about 1.8 meters tall, but slightly feminine.

Same armor-piercing!

The power of the Great Jin Dynasty is like the sky, although the eunuchs supervise the army, but they are by no means sending some people who do not know the army, are greedy for life and afraid of death.

This is only a check and balance for the emperor.

"Today, I see that there are signs of movement in the Ninth Battalion, which will set off in the morning and return in the evening." Yu Jian Jun said: "According to the law, the army of 10,000 people is stationed in one place, and the military movement of more than 1,000 people must have the order of the general of Zhengdong; Military movements of 100 to 1,000 men must be ordered jointly by the main army and the supervising army."

"There are 800 men, why don't I know?" Yu Jianjun's eyes were sharp, and he looked directly at Wang Xiaohe.

"It's a secret order!"

Wang Xiaohe said indifferently: "It's just a mission, and when the monthly report comes, the prison army will know."

"Even if there is a secret order, it should be me, the prison guard, who knows about it first." Yu Jianjun sneered, "Is the request of the county guard of Anping County also a secret order from above? Will the field corps also participate in the local suppression of bandits? What's the use of the city guard?"

Wang Xiao kappa hole miniature.

He didn't expect that in less than half a day, the remaining prison army would know the cause.

"That Anping County Guard, he was a staff member under the Nine Emperor Princes, and he was a friend of the general when he was in Shengjing." Yu Jianjun looked at Wang Xiaohe: "His jurisdiction is in chaos, so the general privately transferred troops to quell the chaos?"

Wang Xiaohe looked at each other coldly and said nothing.

"General Wang."

Yu Jianjun's voice suddenly became gentle again: "I know that you look down on me, but I came on the emperor's orders, and I am not an old-fashioned person, there are some things that I can understand, but I hope that from now on, you can explain to me in advance about the transfer of troops."

"This is the first time, and I won't go up."

"But I don't want a second time." Yu Jian Jun said.

"Thank you." Wang Xiaohe took a deep look at Yu Jianjun.

He understood that he had underestimated this newcomer.

Suddenly.

"Huh?" A trace of anger flashed in Wang Xiaohe's eyes, and he seemed to be wearing heavy armor and was not flexible, so he rushed forward reluctantly.

"Peng!"

There was a dull explosion sound, and the thick and wide eucalyptus splintered, and countless papers, bamboo slips, and broken wood flew wildly.

"Wow~" A cold light was like lightning, and it disappeared from the place where Wang Xiaohe had just stood.

"Assassin! Second grade!"

Wang Xiaohe, who dodged the killer blow, burst out with a low roar, and the roar was so loud that it was instantly transmitted in all directions.

In fact, without his vigilance, the large group of guards and guards outside the big tent had already heard the movement inside the big tent.

….

"Assassin!"

"Quick, someone assassinates the General." The shouts rang out from outside the tent.

And inside the big tent.

"Assassin?" Originally, Yu Jianjun's face changed, and he couldn't believe it, this is the big tent of the Chinese army!

It must be known that there are many inflow masters around to guard.

Can an assassin infiltrate?

In an instant, a thought popped up to him, could it be that Wang Xiaohe was bored with himself and wanted to find a reason to kill himself!

All this broke out very quickly, and it didn't wait for Yu Jian Jun to have other thoughts.

He instinctively stepped back two times

step, if you want to escape from the big tent of the Chinese army, you feel that your whole person is flying.

Fly?

No! Where is this flying, it was Wang Xiaohe who grabbed his shoulders and threw him behind his back.

To make a meat shield.

"Peng~"

A silver spear stabbed straight at him, like piercing a piece of tofu, and instantly pierced the armor of the Yu Jian Army.

Blood splattered.

Yu Jianjun, die!

"Poof~" The silver spear shook, hundreds of thousands of catties of terrifying power exploded, and the body of Yu Jianjun exploded, turning into countless flesh and blood splashed, and even the armor turned into fragments and shot out in all directions, shooting through the big tent.

Outside the big tent, there were screams!

For peerless warriors who can easily erupt with hundreds of thousands of huge powers, a piece of broken stone or a fragment of steel can burst out with terrifying power.

It's not about numbers.

Inside the big tent, the strong smell of blood has completely dispersed.

"General Wang, you are decisive, using your colleagues as shields." Wu Yuan, wearing a grimace mask, dressed in black, and holding a silver gun, stood in the tent.

The tip of the gun pointed at the frightened Wang Xiaohe from afar.

Now.

In Wang Xiaohe's hand, there was already a thick knife, and he was also staring at Wu Yuan: "Who is Your Excellency, why did you come to assassinate me?"

"If someone makes an offer, I will kill it." Wu Yuan's voice was calm.

"It turned out to be the master of the Seven Star Tower, and his stealth technique was really powerful, and he infiltrated the big tent of our Chinese army silently." Wang Xiaohe's face looked hideous: "I, Wang Xiaohe, have been fighting horses for nearly twenty years, and you are the most terrifying assassin I have ever seen, it's a pity."

"What is a pity?" Wu Yuan said softly.

"It's a pity that you didn't take advantage of the situation, leaving me a chance to breathe." Wang Xiaohe said fiercely, "From the moment I got the knife, you were dead."

"Really?" Wu Yuan's voice was cold, as if it sounded from the Nine Shadows: "Yan know, it's not because you can dodge my shot, I hope you can play with me for a while?"

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The sword is heavy! Guns are all over the sky! The two masters clashed more than ten times in an instant, and sweat drops appeared on Wang Xiaohe's forehead.

Too fast, too fast.

The strength that Wu Yuan showed was obviously so strong, but the speed of the marksmanship that burst out was beyond his imagination, so that he could only barely support it despite his best efforts.

"Boom~" The two top masters clashed, and the terrifying pressure formed by them spread out in all directions, and the entire Chinese army tent finally couldn't bear it anymore, and collapsed and shattered.

Everything calms down.

Scattered trees and debris were scattered, revealing two figures standing in the center of the dilapidated tent, one burly and unusually holding a war knife.

One with only his eyes exposed, holding a silver spear!

The two looked at each other.

"He is worthy of being a general in commanding the army, and there are many people under him." Wu Yuan's eyes swept and he saw that hundreds of soldiers had besieged him from all directions.

Farther away, more sergeants rushed over.

The military formation has been preliminarily formed! A large number of masters with bows and arrows were aimed at Wu Yuan, and a large number of ordinary sergeants were armed with strong crossbows.

This is the most effective way for the army to deal with martial arts masters.

"Your strength is terrifying, looking at the entire Jiangzhou, there are not many masters like you." Wang Xiaohe stared at Wu Yuan: "Tell me your name, otherwise, if you die, your family will not know where you died in the future."

"My name? I don't know it myself." Wu Yuan's voice was still cold: "However, the world generally calls me 'Dark Knife,'!"

"Hidden Blade?"

As soon as Wang Xiaohe thought about it, he suddenly realized, "You are the dark knife on the list? But how can your strength ......?"

"There are so many problems!" Wu Yuan's eyes were cold: "Send you on your way!"

During this time, there were more than 500 sergeants surrounding him.

Almost.

"Whoosh!" Wu Yuan's figure jumped.

"Put!" A loud shout.

Stop! Stop! Stop! Suddenly, one after another terrible arrows missed, overwhelmingly hitting Wu Yuan like a streamer, and the speed of the arrows was equally terrifying.

"I don't believe you can get out of the way." Wang Xiaohe held a long knife in his hand, standing in front of the army with great confidence, staring at Wu Yuan.

The army loses arrows, win by numbers!

But in an instant, Wang Xiaohe's face changed, and he almost lost his voice: "How is it possible?"

….

Sou~

I saw that Wu Yuan's body had become strangely distorted, and it was restored in an instant, as if he could predict the direction of the arrows in advance.

Lightning-fast dodging.

"Knort!" "Knort!" "Knort!" With the spear stabbing several times, he accurately removed the two arrows in front of him.

Wu Yuan actually flew through the rain of arrows in the blink of an eye.

Unscathed!

Even his speed slowed down only slightly.

"An army of arrows! But that's it!" Wu Yuan let out a long roar, like a ghost, and instantly rushed out several zhang away, approaching Wang Xiaohe again.

A shot is stabbed.

Silently, obviously the same power exploded, but when the spear completely melted into the air, the air almost no longer formed a block, and the speed of the spear instantly soared by fifty percent.

Hit the other person in the head!

"No!" A trace of horror flashed in Wang Xiaohe's eyes, it was too terrifying.

The marksmanship was fast enough just now, and now it is even more terrifying.

"This Hidden Knife? Where is the strength of the Jiangzhou people in the list of fifty or sixty?"

"At least in the top twenty! Or even the top ten!"

"The gun is silent, is this the legendary 'unity of heaven and man,'? Even if it's a little inferior, I'm afraid it's not much different." Wang Xiaohe's eyes were red.

At this moment, he was really anxious!

He finally understood why Wu Yuan was so confident, such a terrifying master, where would he care about the siege of the army?

Wang Xiaohe knew that if he didn't work hard, it would be difficult for him to survive today.

"Boom!"

Wang Xiaohe's aura changed instantly, and his speed also soared

rising, his body retreated, and at the same time a knife slammed into the spear.

"Knort!" "Knort!" "Knort!" A series of weapons collided, and countless rubbles on the ground stirred and splashed in all directions.

"Outbreak cheats? Although the strength is a little stronger, what can it do?" Wu Yuan's fighting spirit soared into the sky.

Just now I just saw that I was happy to hunt my heart, and I hadn't played against a master for a long time, so I had a play.

Now, who will give the other party a chance?

The two clashed wildly, just like a conjoined body, and Wu Yuan didn't give Wang Xiaohe a chance to open up the gap between them at all.

"Whew!" "Whew!" "Whew!" One after another spears stabbed, and one after another long knives cracked towards Wu Yuan.

It was a large number of sergeants along the way, seeing that they could no longer use their bows and crossbows.

Began to desperately kill in close quarters.

They are all Wang Xiaohe's personal guards.

According to military law, if Wang Xiaohe dies, they will be severely punished if they do not die.

Naturally, they all worked hard.

These sergeants have at least more than 10,000 catties of power, and there are many masters who have tens of thousands of catties of power.

Once it breaks out, it is also not to be underestimated!

"Death, those who stand in your way!" Wu Yuan's eyes erupted with terrifying killing intent, and the silver spear was brandished.

The overwhelming shadow of the guns swept in all directions.

"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!" A series of gunshots flashed, and more than twenty sergeants fell in the blink of an eye.

Either the throat is pierced, or the neck is slashed.

All dead!

And Wang Xiaohe, as slippery as a loach, took the opportunity to distance himself from Wu Yuan and fled desperately.

But he didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief.

Sou!

Wu Yuan boldly jumped up from the ground, trampled on the heads and shoulders of many guards and soldiers, and rushed towards Wang Xiaohe like lightning.

"Hugh!" "Hugh!" Along the way, countless spears and swords were stabbed.

….

but was avoided by them one by one.

Walk through the armies of all without touching a penny! At this moment, the strangeness of Wu Yuan's body style made Wang Xiaohe and even all the soldiers frightened.

"Poof!" "Poof!"

On the contrary, the shadows of guns swept by, and the sergeants along the way fell in droves like wheat straw, whether it was a third-rate master or a second-rate master!

Even the only two first-class masters to shoot.

No one could block Wu Yuan's shot!

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of soldiers had died, and Wu Yuan finally caught up with Wang Xiaohe again.

Both of them have rushed out of the encirclement of the army at this moment.

"Kill!" Wang Xiaohe gritted his teeth, but turned around and snapped a knife, wanting to fight Wu Yuan to the death.

Escape? Surely death!

Fight to the death, or have a chance to live.

"Die!" As soon as Wu Yuan landed, a wisp of madness flashed in his eyes, like a gust of wind, and the spear turned into a shadow of spears in the sky.

Silently, it's even faster than just now!

Secret art "A Thousand Mountains"!

Burst in full force!

In the blink of an eye, dozens or hundreds of gun shadows completely enveloped Wang Xiaohe, instantly blinding Wang Xiaohe.

"His gun, can it be faster? What kind of strength does this have to be?" Wang Xiaohe was incredulous, his face flushed, and he tried his best to resist.

If you keep it for a long time, you will lose it.

When Wu Yuan cast "A Thousand Mountains", the forty-sixth spear stabbed out, Wang Xiaohe could no longer resist it, and the tip of the spear rubbed the blade and instantly broke through his defense.

"Poof!" Throat piercing.

"Peng~" Wu Yuan reluctantly exerted his strength again, and as soon as the tip of the spear rotated, the corpse split in an instant, blood splattered everywhere, and there was no possibility of survival.

Wang Xiaohe, die!

Blood splattered, a little stained on Wu Yuan's boots, but how could Wu Yuan care about this little thing?

"Whew!" Wu Yuan's spear slammed to the ground, and the divine sword that had just fallen to the ground was picked up and flew away.

Wu Yuan grabbed it in his hand.

"The general is dead!"

"Prison remnants

The army is also dead."

"Kill, kill the Assassin!" From the military tents everywhere, thousands of sergeants surged towards Wu Yuan like a tide.

Alone in an army?

The Grandmaster of the Earth List, with one enemy and ten thousand, is not a lie.

There are countless examples in the history of Middle-earth.

With Wu Yuan's current strength, he was also not afraid of a 10,000-strong army, and there was a blood-colored mist to continuously eliminate physical exhaustion.

He is absolutely capable of slaughtering this army to the point of collapse.

It doesn't mean much, though!

"In the national war, the most important thing is the battle between the top powerhouses." Wu Yuan's eyes were cold: "Just kill some generals, there is no need to slaughter these low-level soldiers."

It must be known that the blood-colored mist from the killing just now was saturated, and the black tower in the Upper Dantian Palace did not gush blood-colored mist again.

Sou!

Wu Yuan chose a direction at random, and directly cast "Shadow Walking", his body was as fast as lightning, his spear was waved, and in the blink of an eye, he left behind the corpse of a sergeant.

Rushed directly out of the encirclement of the army.

Quickly disappear into the darkness.

……

A 10,000-strong army, the main general and the supervising army were all killed, three of the five deputy generals died, and the sergeants were also killed and wounded, so it was naturally chaotic.

However, with the best efforts of the remaining two lieutenant generals to appease, the chaotic army gradually calmed down and began to clean up the mess.

….

When the sky is about to dawn.

"A!" "A!" Outside the camp, horses' hooves were filling.

The group was rapidly approaching.

"The Nine Emperor Princes are here, where is Wang Xiaohe? Hurry up and pick it up!" A long roar, extremely penetrating, was transmitted from outside the barracks to the barracks.

Half a day, no response.

...... "What?"

"Wang Xiaohe is dead, just tonight? Encountered the assassination of a terrible master" A large group of masters surrounded a black-robed young man, and entered the barracks angrily, just as they were about to find Wang Xiaohe.

But I got such a bolt from the blue.

"How is that possible?"

"A month ago, when General Wang bid farewell to me in Linjiang City, he was fine!" The black-robed young man's eyes were red for about twenty years, his facial muscles twitched, and he almost roared, "I don't believe it, I want to see General Wang's corpse."

He walked straight in the direction of the collapsed tent.

"Your Highness." When the generals on the side saw this scene, they wanted to stop it: "General Wang's body is ......"

"Get out!"

The black-robed young man roared angrily and kicked it away, and the terrifying force instantly kicked it nearly ten meters away, spitting blood from his mouth.

It must be known that the general is also a first-class master, which shows the strength of this Nine Emperor Prince.

The black-robed young man led the group and quickly came to the big tent.

It's a mess, there's blood everywhere.

There are as many as 100 corpses in a row, which is simply shocking.

The smell of blood is strong.

However, among the people who came, who had not been killed for a long time, how would they care?

Sou!

The black-robed young man dodged a few times, rushed out dozens of meters, and came to the body of Wang Xiaohe who was lying on the white cloth.

The corpses were divided into two parts, just barely put together.

It's all unmasked.

"Senior brother! Senior brother!" The black-robed young man couldn't hold back any longer, lying next to the corpse, roaring and wailing.

More than a dozen masters followed, all silently.

They all knew that although the Nine Emperor Princes were nearly twenty years younger than Wang Xiaohe, the two of them worshiped under the same grandmaster.

In his early years, when the Nine Emperors had not yet shown their talents, Wang Xiaohe, as a 'senior brother', had guided him for a long time on behalf of his master.

The relationship between the two is excellent.

Later, one became a territorial general.

One, but he rose from among the princes and became one of the three princes most valued by the contemporary Jin Emperor.

There is hope for becoming a treasure!

Half ringing.

The Nine Emperor Princes reluctantly raised his head, there were faint tears on his face, all of which were wiped dry, and all that was left was endless killing intent.

"You, get here!" The Nine Emperors stared at the general who had been kicked by him just now.

"Your Highness." The general is terrified.

"What the hell is going on?" The Nine Emperor Princes stared at him, "Don't leave anything out, explain everything to me clearly."

"Yes, tonight, lowly ......" General Pi did not dare to delay, and hurriedly told what he knew.

Followed by.

Under the command of the Nine Emperor Princes, someone quickly found three more guards.

They were summoned and questioned one by one.

The content of their narration came together to form a complete event, so that the Nine Emperor Princes and the accompanying masters had a clear understanding.

"Hidden Blade?"

The Nine Emperors' eyes were cold, and he roared in a low voice, "Is it the rumored secret knife that obtained the Chu Jiang Order? Uncle Kim, is that him?"

….

"Your Highness, it's hard to say, maybe it's a fake identity." A white-robed old man who followed him said softly, "The dark knife is good at knife techniques and flying knives, but according to the current description, this mysterious master is good at marksmanship."

"And!"

"According to the information collected by the Star Tower, the secret knife is only a master of sixty or seventy on the list of Jiangzhou people, let alone killing General Wang in the army."

"Even if it's one-on-one, it won't necessarily kill General Wang." The white-robed old man shook his head slightly: "Ninety percent probability, it's impersonation."

At this time.

The red-robed middle-aged man, who had been walking back and forth in the collapsed tent, walked back, he was carrying two short guns and his expression was indifferent.

"Master Li?" The Nine Emperor Princes asked tentatively.

attitude, and treating other people very differently.

"I probed the traces of their fight, and combined it with what the sergeants said." The middle-aged man in the red robe said indifferently: "This person should have the strength of the top ten in the Jiangzhou list."

Top 10 people?

Everyone's hearts sank, this is already a very terrifying master.

In terms of strength, it is very close to the master of the grandmaster.

"Kill him, I'm sure." The middle-aged man in the red robe spit out six more words.

Everyone was amazed!

Don't talk about the generals and guards who were arrested for questioning.

The people who came with the Nine Emperor Princes all looked at each other, they only knew that this middle-aged man in the red robe was very strong, but the other party had been following the Nine Emperor Princes for a short time, and they didn't know the details of the other party.

Top 10 people on the list!

Are you sure to kill?

"Good!" The Nine Emperors' eyes were determined, and a terrifying cold light erupted.

He reluctantly turned his head and stared at a black-robed middle-aged man in his entourage, "Nanwei? Take out your 'Blood Soul Worm', and I'm going to hunt him down."

The black-robed middle-aged man's face changed: "Your Highness, this Blood Soul Seeking Worm, but there are only the last two left."

"Besides, I don't know if this assassin has blood on him, and since it's been a few hours, I'm not sure if he can track it down." The black-robed man continued.

There is one meaning in and out of the words, let the Nine Emperor Princes give up!

"I'll let you track it down, and if it fails, I don't blame you." The Nine Emperor Princes stared at the black-robed middle-aged man, suppressed his anger, and tried his best to make his tone better.

Everyone looked at the black-robed middle-aged man, and some of them had a hint of curiosity in their eyes.

Spirit worms.

It is very rare! Many of them, who have only heard of them in some ancient texts, where will they see them?

"Yes, Your Highness." The black-robed middle-aged man nodded helplessly.

Very quickly.

He took a little blood from a corpse, and finally a little blood from the corpse of 'Wang Xiaohe'.

Numerous bloods, mixed in a small vial.

Then.

The black-robed man carefully opened it from a wrapped jade bottle, and then poured one of the insect eggs into a vial mixed with a large amount of blood.

"Wow~" Visible to the naked eye, the eggs devoured the blood in the jade bottle, and quickly hatched.

A thumb-sized, blood-colored flying insect flew out.

Everyone stared.

I saw that the flying insect first circled a pile of corpses for a long time, and then turned around, making a 'buzzing, sounding, and wanting to fly in another direction.'

"Your Highness." The black-robed middle-aged man grabbed the spirit worm into his palm and said excitedly, "The spirit worm said that there was a familiar smell of blood and went southwest."

….

"Southwest?"

The Nine Emperors' eyes were cold, and his gaze swept over his subordinates: "Uncle Jin, Master Li, Jiuhuo, and Nanwei, the four of you follow me and go after the murderer together."

"Your Highness, no!"

The white-robed old man named Uncle Jin immediately changed his face: "The son of a thousand daughters can't sit down, this fang dares to assassinate my Great Jin general, so he should naturally be killed, but we just need to go, why should Your Highness take the risk personally?"

"Yes! Your Highness, you stay in the army, and we will go."

"Your Highness." Others spoke.

Their life is pinned on the Nine Emperor Princes, and naturally they don't want each other to take risks.

"Father, I have been fighting in Xizhou for more than ten years, and I have only crossed paths in life and death before I stepped into the grandmaster and entered the capital with a hundred battles and military exploits." The Nine Emperors' gaze swept over his attendants: "If you don't become a grandmaster, you can't be an emperor!"

"This is the rule set by the ancestors."

"Today, with Master Li and you here, if I don't even dare to arrest an assassin, what hope do I have to become a grandmaster? Become an emperor?"

"Besides, I must kill him myself!" The Nine Emperor Princes almost roared.

"But ......," the white-robed old man wanted to say something more.

"No more talking." The Nine Emperor Princes said indifferently, "Uncle Jin, if you are afraid, then stay here."

"Nanwei, release the spirit worm."

"Yes." Nan Wei didn't dare to refute, and hurriedly released the spirit worm in his hand.

The spirit worm flew out quickly, not too fast.

"Master Li, Nanwei, Fire Spirit, let's go." The Nine Emperor Princes roared, and a dodge followed the spirit worm.

Several masters hurriedly followed.

"Hey." The white-robed old man sighed lightly, turned his head to the black-robed man in his entourage, and said solemnly, "Wu Xi."

"Lord Kim." The black-robed man continued.

"Go back immediately and report to Grandmaster Chen Luo, and I will leave a mark along the way." The white-robed old man said repeatedly, "Let the Grandmaster come as soon as possible."

"Remember, don't delay, go quickly!"

"Yes." The black-robed man nodded and quickly left along the same path.

After the white-robed old man gave the order, he also jumped dozens of meters and quickly chased after the Nine Emperor Princes and their group.

……

After killing Wang Xiaohe in World War I.

Wu Yuan left straight away and fled, even if the speed was a little slower to avoid leaving traces, it was still fast.

Along the southeast direction, it ran for several hours in one go.

until they came to a big river.

"Unexpectedly, I escaped more than six hundred miles in one go, and I fled to the edge of the Yunjiang River, which should be the junction of Hengshan Mansion and Baihu." Wu Yuan was familiar with the terrain of the entire Jiangzhou, but he had never really traveled all over Jiangzhou.

As far as his eyes could see, there were uninhabited shoals.

On the other side of the river, there are rolling hills.

"Peng!" He stuck the divine sword on the ground, and put down the spear casually.

Wu Yuan directly took off the clothes on his body.

"Escape six hundred miles in one go."

"There is no trace all the way, avoiding the town of Zhuangzi, even if you are a powerful tracking master, you should not be able to track it down." Wu Yuan smiled slightly.

He asked himself very carefully.

After all, the other party is the border guard of the Great Jin Empire, once killed, the shock is not small, and it is impossible to be too careful.

One relax.

The countless pores that were originally locked opened, and countless sweats poured out immediately, and Wu Yuan also felt a trace of it

Exhaustion.

….

Take a break.

"Take a shower." Wu Yuan jumped into the Yunjiang River, the river water was clear and bitterly cold, but he took a bath happily.

Half a day, before going ashore.

"Comfort." Wu Yuan put on his clothes again, only to feel refreshed, as far as his eyes could see, the river was mighty, flowing smoothly to the east.

The winter sun is not warm, but it is pleasant.

"Killing Wang Xiaohe and completing the task can be regarded as revenge, and it has also caused some trouble to the Great Jin Empire." Wu Yuan was in a happy mood: "I also obtained a large amount of blood-colored mist."

Come to think of it.

"Bloody mist." Wu Yuan immediately sat cross-legged, his consciousness gathered, and he saw that in the Upper Dantian Palace, there were countless blood-colored mist surrounding the Black Tower.

And Wu Yuan's body seemed to be cheering.

Longing for blood-colored mist.

"I haven't fused blood-colored mist for more than half a year, and this time, I hope the blood-colored mist gushing out of the Black Tower is enough."

"Where is it not cultivation?"

"Right here, let's get started." Wu Yuan didn't hesitate too much, and quickly began to channel the blood-colored mist in the Upper Dantian Palace.

Immediately.

"Boom!" Like a tide, blood-colored mist poured out from the Upper Dantian Palace and quickly arrived in the limbs and bones.

Fusion!

Suddenly, Wu Yuan felt the subtle changes in his muscles and bones, and his whole body was faintly trembling, and his spirit seemed to be cheering.

"Evolve! Ascension!" Wu Yuan secretly sighed.

In terms of magic, even if it is the Ancient Immortal Dew, it is far from being comparable to the blood-colored mist.

One is to lift to the limit of the body, and the other is to break the limit.

Can it be compared?

The tendons, bones, skin, membranes, internal organs, and blood, together with the blood, are constantly evolving and improving under the fusion of blood-colored mist.

Of course, the blood-colored mist that had originally surrounded the Black Tower, which was extremely thick, was also rapidly depleting, decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Kill the top masters, and you will get a lot of blood-colored mist."

Wu Yuan said secretly, "Killing hundreds of other soldiers is probably comparable to the blood-colored mist obtained by killing Wang Xiaohe."

The more you think about it.

The more Wu Yuan felt the depth of the secret contained in the Black Tower.

What is the origin of the blood-colored mist?

Is it brought by the Black Tower, as a reward for killing enemies yourself? So how can the Black Tower clearly judge the strength of his own kills?

Is it some mysterious substance that devours the dead? Why can you only devour the enemies you kill?

Can't figure it out!

Time passes, when the sun sets.

When the blood-colored mist in the Upper Dantian Palace was about to be exhausted, Wu Yuan finally felt that his body had reached the limit of devouring the blood-colored mist.

"Absorb a full ninety percent!"

"Only one percent left?" Wu Yuan muttered to himself, "Is it possible, do you want me to find another place to kill?"

In his bones, Wu Yuan didn't like killing too much.

"That's it, let's talk about it after a while, let's work hard and improve my physical fitness to the limit." There was a hint of expectation in Wu Yuan's eyes: "I don't know, what level of physical fitness can be improved this time?"

His one-arm fist strength has reached 110,000 catties.

Perceiving the body, Wu Yuan faintly felt that this time the improvement may be beyond his imagination.

From the package on the ground, he took out the jade bottle he was carrying.

Open it.

….

A burst of fragrance spreads, and people can't help but have the desire to swallow it.

What was placed in the jade bottle was the Ancient Immortal Dew.

In the past three years, the sect has given a total of thirty drops of ancient immortal dew.

Adding the ten drops that Wu Yuan originally had, and removing the small part he had used up over the past year, there were about thirty-six drops.

The ancient dew contains a large amount of energy and is small in size, making it easy to carry around.

Therefore, when he was practicing penance in Yunshan, Wu Yuan was very

Rarely use the 'Ancient Immortal Dew' to strengthen the body, mostly using Qi Pills and Cloud Spring Water.

These Ancient Immortal Dew were the ones he planned to use when he was out and about.

"Now, I can improve my physical fitness in one go, without the slightest hindrance, and I don't know if these Ancient Immortal Dew are enough." Wu Yuan smiled slightly.

Open your mouth directly.

Without dilution, swallowed the next whole drop of the Ancient Immortal Dew!

Suddenly, a surging energy burst out from Wu Yuan's mouth to his stomach.

With Wu Yuan's current strong physical fitness, it is enough to bear.

"Whew!"

Wu Yuan jumped out and began to practice the "Tiger and Leopard Bone Practice", one move and one style, which stimulated the body at a deep level.

Suddenly, the surging energy that erupted from the Ancient Immortal Dew quickly poured into every corner of the body.

Dry for a long time and nectar!

The muscles and muscles in Wu Yuan's body began to frantically devour and absorb the energy of the Ancient Immortal Dew and strengthen himself.

The blood-colored mist had raised his physical limit to an extremely high level.

And the ancient immortal dew does not contain the slightest impurity.

His physical fitness began to improve at an unprecedented rate.

A drop of Gu Immortal Dew was swallowed down by Wu Yuan.

His physical fitness is also from 110,000 catties with one arm...... 120,000 catties...... 130,000 jin ......

Soar all the way!

The sun sets.

Rising again!

When the sun hung overhead again, Wu Yuan finally stopped cultivating and stood in place, completely quiet.

"One day and one night."

"Finally reached the limit!"

"In order to eliminate the fatigue of the body's continuous cultivation and improvement, the blood-colored mist is exhausted."

"Ancient Immortal Dew, there are only three drops left for the same consumption." Wu Yuan's heart was calm, and more than thirty drops of the Ancient Immortal Dew were consumed.

It costs millions of silver overnight.

But.

Wu Yuan didn't feel distressed at all, and all the resources he worked hard to obtain were aimed at improving his strength.

None of the strength can be improved.

There are many treasures, what's the use?

"Whew!" Wu Yuan slowly opened his eyes, looked down at his palms, and clenched them gently, only to feel that a surging force could burst out at any time.

Much stronger than in the past.

Two days ago, his one-arm fist strength was 110,000 catties, and his pure physical fitness was at the bottom of the 'second-grade martial arts'.

And now.

Wu Yuan punched out, extremely fast, like an afterimage, silently and silently, several percent faster than in the past!

"Boom!" Another punch, not deliberately blending into the surrounding environment, the air exploded.

"One-armed fist power."

"About ...... 160,000 catties!" A smile appeared at the corner of Wu Yuan's mouth, "Even compared to the Grandmaster masters, the gap is very small."

Grandmaster of the Earth List, the minimum requirement for physical fitness is 200,000 catties!

….

When in Yunshan.

Wu Yuan had read a lot of classics, including the essays (not experiences) of several grandmasters, and had a certain understanding of the grandmasters.

Why did King Wu define the physical fitness of a product as 200,000 jin 3,000 years ago?

It's a limit.

It is the universal level of Middle-earth humanity, reaching the limits of the human body.

Just like Wu Yuan's previous life Human Federation, the physical fitness of martial arts grandmasters, and the strength of one-arm fists are generally 25,000 to 30,000 catties.

Middle-earth.

The grandmaster's one-arm fist strength is generally between 200,000 jin and 250,000 jin.

Higher?

There are too!

But it is very rare, most of them are congenital physical talents with extremely high talents, and they have received the best training since childhood, and finally become grandmasters, so that they can hope to break through.

"My fighting skills, ordinary grandmasters, may not be able to match."

"Two days ago, I asked myself

His Majesty is almost invincible." Wu Yuan's heart was calm: "But now?"

"I should be able to compete with the grandmaster."

At the very least, the ability to fight a battle will not be as powerless as before.

Arguably.

Looking at the entire world of Middle-earth, except for the legendary masters who almost do not appear.

Wu Yuan is already almost standing at the peak of martial arts.

This moment.

Wu Yuan's heart was a little relaxed, and in only two years, he had reached such a level.

It can be said that in the whole world today, there are fewer and fewer people who can threaten him.

Only when you are strong can you be free and at ease.

That's it.

Wu Yuan lay quietly by the river, his mind slowly relaxed, extending in all directions, to perceive the world.

A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour, half an hour?

?? An hour.

When the sun is gradually turning westward.

"Huh?" Wu Yuan, who was originally relaxing, suddenly opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Roll over and get up.

The Divine Soldier Knife has been obtained.

His gaze was staring at the mountains and forests not far away, and with his powerful perception and hearing, he had already sensed that he was in the mountains and forests.

Several figures were rushing towards them.

Didn't make him wait too long!

Sou! Sou! Sou! Several figures jumped up, cut through the air, and quickly landed on the barren forest nearly a hundred meters away from him.

In the middle of both sides, there is a shallow river.

"This group?" Wu Yuan frowned slightly, his gaze swept over the five figures, and his gaze fell on the black-robed young man with a solemn expression.

This man, it seems, is the chief.

But with only one glance at him, Wu Yuan's gaze finally fell on the red-robed middle-aged man with an indifferent expression.

This man is the greatest threat!

"You're a Hidden Knife? Did you kill Senior Brother Wang?" The black-robed young man stared at Wu Yuan, and even more at the big knife in Wu Yuan's hand.

This is Wang Xiaohe's divine sword.

"Senior Brother Wang? Wang Xiaohe?" Wu Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said calmly, "Are you the apprentice of Grandmaster Sun Dongning?"

Information about Wang Xiaohe.

Wu Yuan naturally knew it.

It's a pity, what about the grandmaster apprentice? Kill it right!

"It's you!" The black-robed young man's eyes contained endless anger, as if he was about to completely devour Wu Yuan.

"Revenge?" Wu Yuan said softly.

"Although, I don't know how you managed to find it so quickly."

"However, come to think of it, you should be the masters of the Great Jin Empire." Wu Yuan's voice was not loud, but it was extremely penetrating, echoing on the riverside.

"Your Excellency, is it really a hidden knife?" The white-robed old man suddenly spoke.

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