When the sun sets in the west, the city outside Tongtian City is more and more lively, this city that is constantly being rebuilt has attracted a large number of merchants, countless timber merchants, stone merchants gathered here, looking for business opportunities everywhere, and the officials of the government, the officers of the gentian battalion bargained loudly, under the rule of King Qin, civilized democracy, everyone is equal, and the courage of merchants is getting bigger and bigger.

Even, many wandering mercenaries and hunters also stopped in the temporary wooden hotel outside Tongtian City, listening to the girl with the horse-head qin in their arms playing and singing, and buying a night of drunkenness with the copper coins exchanged for prey and tasks, everyone seemed to have forgotten the past when the demons had wreaked havoc here, and felt that as long as King Qin's gentian battalion was still stationed here, then the world would be peaceful, and the demons would no longer dare to invade human territory for half a step.

In the first battle of Tongtian Province, Lin Muyu, the king of Qin, defeated the main force of the demon clan, completely defeated the demon clan and forced them to return to the narrow Tongtian Gorge, in the empire, Lin Muyu has become synonymous with the god of war, and his prestige is already firmly above Feng Jixing, Xiang Yu, Qin Yan and others.

When the news of the victory came back to Lanyan City, Lanyan City celebrated for three days, and the defeat of the demon clan also meant that the battle for hegemony on the continent had finally come to an end, and the empire ushered in the long-awaited peaceful and prosperous era.

However, the expeditionary force of the Gentian Battalion is still living a very hard life, and nearly half of the troops were lost in the battle with the demons, and under the great injury of vitality, replenishing the troops has become the first major thing that the Gentian Battalion must do, so that there is a temporary recruiting station every five miles outside Tongtian City, responsible for recruiting adventurers and mercenaries to join the Gentian Battalion and become imperial soldiers, which is also a matter of no way, the two major provinces of Lingnan and Lingbei are equally tight, and Lin Muyu can't rely on the wind to do everything. Qin Yan, these two kings are also heartbroken for the sake of Lingdong Province, it is said that Feng Jixing's wife took out the purchase of blade equipment to supplement the needs of the gentian battalion, and now he washes his face with tears in the palace of Sunset City every day, he feels that he is a loser for his brother, and he will not be able to marry a daughter-in-law in this life.

In the north of Tongtian City, more than a dozen criss-crossing avenues lead directly to the jungle and county town in the distance, and there is an endless stream of pedestrians on the road, including business travelers and adventurers.

There were already guests in a row of taverns along the way, and many people began to eat a little here to replenish their bodies, and then spent a few copper coins to buy some low-quality ale to get themselves drunk, outside the tavern, a group of mercenaries with tomahawks and spears on their shoulders led the thin horses and walked slowly, looking at the tavern one by one, but because they had no money in their pockets, they could only watch dryly.

"If this task is not completed, we will have to drink the northwest wind. In the crowd, a middle-aged mercenary with a dagger at his waist said lightly.

"However, how can it be so easy to hunt a 1,000-year-old flame-type spirit beast, hum...... Those old men in Yanming County didn't know the power of spirit beasts at all. The big man with the battle axe on his shoulder scolded and said: "They only know that they touch the maid's XX in the green tile house all day long, and how do they know that we hunt spirit beasts with our heads pinned to the waistband of our trousers." ”

"What are you complaining about?" The middle-aged mercenary sneered: "If you don't have the life of the old man, then you can only accept your fate, let's go, let's camp outside the jungle again, let's eat some bread tonight, and whether you can open meat tomorrow depends on whether your axes are thrown correctly." ”

"Hmm. ”

At the recruiting station set up on the side of the road, a thin recruit hurriedly beckoned: "A few strong men, since you have gone into the mountains to hunt, why don't you join the Gentian battalion and become a warrior who fights for the honor of the empire!"

"Phew, get out of here!" the mercenary carrying the tomahawk said coldly: "Imperial honor can fill your stomach or give me a woman, if you can't, you lie to the ghost, fools are working for those idiots! You shut up for me, before I get angry and split your head with an axe." ”

The recruits were speechless and didn't dare to speak much, none of the mercenaries along the way were easy to mess with, after all, they were all masters who licked blood on the blade.

At this moment, a man wearing the armor of a senior officer rode by, it was Lin Muyu, the three imperial gold stars between his necklines were very shining, and the recruits hurriedly walked to the side of the road and saluted: "See His Royal Highness King Qin!"

Lin Muyu smiled happily: "It's hard work." ”

"Yes...... No...... It's not hard, thank you His Royal Highness King Qin!" The recruit's face turned crimson excitedly, one of the legendary four heroes of Lan Yan, Lin Muyu, the king of Qin, actually talked to himself, and also comforted himself, he is the legendary imperial hero who turned the tide, so the legendary hero actually talked to himself!

The recruits stood there happily, their hearts were full of joy, and the unhappiness of being insulted by the mercenaries just now was swept away, and seeing Lin Muyu leave with dozens of cavalry riding horses, he knew that Lin Muyu, the king of Qin, would pass by here almost every day at this time to drink horses and wash the horses on the side of the mountain stream, but he would rarely stop to talk to anyone.

......

Less than ten miles from the castle, a series of mountains appeared in the jungle, and between the two low hills formed a mountain stream, with gurgling water, and the grass on both sides was very fertile.

Lin Muyu turned over and dismounted, and walked over with the snow, this snow was born by Tang Xiaoxi's mount Sydney, and Qin Yin gave it to him, these two confidantes only left this little thought for themselves, so even if Lin Muyu is busy with official business, he will inevitably wash the snow with his own hands every day.

led the horse into the shallow water of the mountain stream, repeatedly brushed the hair of the war horse with a brush, and snorted happily when stepping on the snow, and splashed Lin Muyu with the horse's hooves.

A group of guards on the shore laughed, and Bai Yin also led his horse to wash it, and asked, "Your Highness, I heard that you have been living with Ouyang Yan recently?"

Looking at the Gentian Camp, there are not many people who dare to make such jokes with Lin Muyu now, Bai Yin is counted as one, who made him alone, it turned out to be a Jiangyang thief wanted by the imperial court, and he no longer cares about life and death.

"Who said that, I didn't touch her. Lin Muyu refuted, but after finishing speaking, he felt that this rebuttal was too weak, as if he didn't say it.

Bai Yin smiled and didn't say anything.

A few minutes later, suddenly the flowing water in the mountain stream became much slower, as if it had been cut off, Lin Muyu couldn't help frowning, looked upstream, and just as far as his eyes could see, he saw a person with a hidden breath standing above the mountain stream, and the divine power under his feet blocked the entire stream.

This person must be an extremely strong cultivator, and he was able to approach quietly even when Lin Muyu spread out the spiritual vein technique, and his cultivation was definitely above Lin Muyu!

"Are you Lin Muyu?" said a faint smile on the corner of the person's mouth.

"It's me, who are you?"

Lin Muyu put down the brush of the horse, raised his hand and pulled out the Xingchen Sword lightly, his movements were slow, but there was incomparable firmness and calmness.

The man on the mountain stream smiled coldly and said, "One of the God Kings of the Northern Heaven Realm, my name is Yang Li. ”

"You're just a god who came to the Shattered Ding Realm a month ago, right?"

"That's right, that's me. The corners of Yang Li's mouth raised, and he smiled: "I heard that your strength is very strong, come here for a while, Lin Muyu, you must duel with me without reservation, otherwise you will die." ”

As he spoke, the frost with a radius of tens of meters flew up one after another, and in the blink of an eye, every qiē in the upper reaches of the mountain stream froze, like a harsh winter!

Lin Muyu naturally knew that it was powerful, handed over the reins of the war horse to Bai Yin, and said in a low voice: "Take everyone back to the camp, immediately!"

Bai Yin had no intention of disobeying, Yang Li gave him the feeling that he was crushed, and even, as long as Yang Li was willing, a god king's telekinesis could kill Bai Yin!

"What should Your Highness do?" a group of guards said angrily, many of them had been following Lin Muyu since Lanyan City, and they were unwilling to let Lin Muyu be here alone even if they died.

"Let's go, this is an order!" Lin Muyu waved his hand and said in a low voice: "I'm fine, don't worry!"

"What are you waiting for?

Bai Yin snorted, led everyone, and led the snow-stepping war horse to gallop away from the place.

......

Yang Li didn't stop this, and several more people appeared behind him, all of whom were god-level cultivators, and one of them was a holy master.

Lin Muyu's heart suddenly fell to the bottom, the comer was not good, and so many people came at once, unless he was a god emperor, how could he escape?

Yang Li seemed to see through Lin Muyu's thoughts, the ice and snow quickly lingered around his arm, condensed into a frost long sword, and said with a slight smile: "Don't worry, these gods are just sweeping the formation for me, they won't do anything, and you don't have to worry that I will kill you, as long as you don't die against me in ten moves, I will let you go." ”

"Ten moves?"

Lin Muyu frowned, what a long time this has been, how long has it been since no one has spoken to him so arrogantly.

But Yang Li has this qualification, the divine power of the Frost Law seems to freeze a few miles within a radius of winter, this is a god king with the character of an immortal casting, and the wave launched by the Frost Divine Power in an instant is as high as fifty Cave Heavens, which is not at all comparable to Lin Muyu's Ten Cave Heavens.

However, Lin Muyu's advantage lies in the strength of the supreme character, as well as the power of Xingchen Jue and Qiyao, he must give it a go, otherwise he may die here today, since there is a ten-move covenant, then strike first!

......

"Buzz!"

The Xingchen Sword trembled due to the concentration of divine power, and the star power gathered in the long sword, turning into cold and cold ice qi, and Lin Muyu's feet turned into lightning and flew out, heading straight for the God King!

The instantaneous movement speed was so fast that Pei Xun, Huang Yi and the others were dumbfounded, this god of the nether realm really lived up to his name, such a speed...... Even if it is put in the heavenly realm, it is one of the few strong!

It's a pity that his opponent is the best among the God Kings of the Northern Heaven Realm - Yang Li!