After eating a comfortable lunch, Yin Zhiping got on a sedan chair and went to South Street away from the city.

There, there were already rows of well-armed soldiers in black armor standing guard.

The people who watched the excitement also gathered in circles and circles.

With the passage of time, people in the rivers and lakes with swords on their backs slowly entered the field.

"That's Tsing Yi Sword-Wang Qing!"

"Manggang is also here!"

"The leader of the Black Tiger Club on West Street!"

"The personal disciple of the Four Seas Gang!"

……

In the crowd, from time to time, well-informed people exclaimed, and the names of the rivers and lakes also spread rapidly among the crowd.

And the person who was called famous had a stronger look of arrogance on his face.

After all, although Dali Martial Arts is not strong, not everyone can leave their name in it.

Among these people, the weakest are all good players.

There are not a few third-rate, and even second-rate masters!

The matter of passing on the military order, after a long period of operation and spread by the imperial court, still attracted many people to come.

However, the strongest is the second-rate master, none of those first-class celebrities came, at most they sent their own disciples or heirs to come over to cheer.

After all, the face of the court still has to be given one.

Soon, half an hour passed, and the people in the rivers and lakes who should have come also arrived around the temporary Yanwu platform on South Street, and two or three hundred people were in a daze, so it was not lively.

"Brother Wang, long time no see!"

"Brother Li, I didn't expect you to come too!"

Some people who already know each other are communicating with each other in the gap that has not yet begun.

There are also those who have a grudge, their eyes fixed on each other, and their faces are full of fierceness.

But either way, no one dares to do anything here.

Because, the one with ten steps around is the most elite black armor army in the country.

Although there are only 3,000 people, they who practice "Blood Evil Gong", each of them is comparable to a good hand at entering the true qi, supplemented by heavy armor, and ordinary people in the martial arts may not be able to fight one-on-one.

The combined attack army of 500 people once besieged and killed second-rate masters.

And the old emperor actually called this kind of elite to that immortal, which made many smart people secretly frightened.

"Senior Brother Wang, could it be that the one who came here more than half a month ago is really an immortal?"

I saw that a young girl wearing a light green dress and a shawl with long hair asked in a low voice to the person next to her.

And the one who was questioned was the first Tsing Yi sword to enter before-Wang Qing.

In front of the two of them, there is a gentleman's sword - Liu Buping, who is communicating with friends in the rivers and lakes.

"Senior Sister Liu, you ask me, who am I asking?"

Wang Qingjian's eyebrows showed a helpless smile on his face.

He is from Yijian Villa, and he is one of the personal disciples of the owner, and this time he came over, and it was also the owner's order to follow the close Liu Zhangmen to see the world.

In fact, it's not just that these juniors are confused, but even a few second-rate masters who are exchanging information are also a little uncertain in their hearts.

"Hey~ Master Liu, this is the place of your Qingtao Gate, you must know more than us, give us a clue quickly.

The old emperor of the dog, even the black armor army has been sent out, it won't be to besiege us! ”

What spoke was a strong man with a big sword on his shoulder and a shirtless fight, and he was also one of the four second-rate martial artists here.

Blood Crazy Knife - Zhong Shan!

It is rumored that he was just a brute force farmer, and there was a famine twenty years ago, but the local yamen still forcibly expropriated and extorted, so that his family starved to death.

In the end, he was mad, with a kitchen knife, he killed more than a dozen middle-aged servants who came to collect taxes, and then escaped into the mountains and forests without a trace, and reappeared a few years later, he was a good hand in the stream.

"Yes, Master Liu, in your land, you don't give everyone an answer, it won't be that you voted for the court and want to use us as a vote."

After the Blood Madness Knife spoke, the fake monk who had long been uneasy in his heart also echoed, and there was a faint murderous aura in his eyes.

This is the underworld master who has met in the restaurant, the ring breaking knife - Zhao Shanshui.

was looked at by the two underworld strongmen, even if Liu Buping was not angry in his heart, he smiled on the surface.

"What is my territory, two, we are leaving the country, and the land under our feet belongs to the imperial court."

Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted again by several people.

"Heh~ The name of the hypocrite is really right."

"Hypocrisy."

"Hurry up and get down to business!"

"You guys!"

The interrupted Junzi Jian finally showed an angry face, and after snorting coldly, he still said:

"I'm not sure about the immortals, but although the rumors in the market are a bit exaggerated, there is indeed something about subduing the palace."

"What, that person really subdued the entire palace, obediently drip~"

was shocked by the bloody madness, and even the hometown dialect came out.

Even the old man in cloth who was silent before, his eyes were open.

He is a person of the previous generation, nicknamed, Mixed Yuan Thunderbolt Palm-Xie Kun, who used to be a figure who stirred up the party.

It's a pity that I'm old now, after 60 years old, even if he is a master of true qi, his physical function has begun to decline, and he really fights, I'm afraid that he is the weakest one among the four people present, so he hasn't spoken.

The imminent smell of gunpowder was replaced by a deathly silence.

can become a second-rate martial artist, and after so many years, they are still clear about some taboos.

In the palace, there is definitely more than one first-class martial artist, and second-rate masters are not even more than two-handed, plus countless strong bows and crossbows, even if a first-class celebrity enters, it will be ten deaths if they are found.

"So, so, that senior, the bottom is an innate grandmaster, and it is likely that he is still a great grandmaster!

Maybe there's a slight possibility, it's really an immortal! ”

In the end, the silence was broken by the ring-breaking knife dressed as a monk, and the trembling voice revealed his inner unpeace.

"That's right, I personally think that the probability of being an innate great grandmaster is the greatest."

Regarding this speculation, Liu Buping nodded and took the opportunity to say his thoughts.

"Gollum~"

Hearing these words, the other three swallowed their saliva in unison.

Innate Great Grandmaster, this is the pinnacle of the Great Departure Martial Arts in the first-class, that is simply a myth!

It is rumored that this kind of character is only one step away from being able to enter the Tao from martial arts and ask for immortality.

If it is really an innate great master, then it is not too much to call an immortal in advance.

"Then we didn't make money, if we were favored by such a character, it was not proper to break through the first-class, maybe there would be a chance to see the innate scenery!"

As soon as these words came out, the rest of the people nodded in agreement.

"Yes, yes!"

"Fortunately, everyone else didn't come in person!"

……

And just as several people were discussing enthusiastically, a neutral male voice came from afar.

"The immortals caressed my top, and the knot gave me immortality~"