I knew Huang Jiu's character, and I didn't say anything.

He is my confidant, I can't give him a position, and I can't count the things that stain the light.

In other words, the attitude of others towards him is also the attitude towards me.

The car took off, and the broken army followed.

I used my spiritual insight to find that the black fog he was driving was very different from Xiaocui's coachman.

It seems to be from the same vein, but it has been modified.

I boldly speculate that their technique of breaking the army is a castrated version.

Xiaocui's coachman, what he has mastered is the original.

Huang Jiu saw that Pojun could keep up, and urged the coachman: "Didn't you eat?" Hurry up! ”

He and I were inseparable from each other, and the relationship was extraordinary, and the four drivers actually listened to him, and really increased their speed.

After the speed increased, Huang Jiu probed and looked, and saw that Pojun was still following, and urged: "Hurry up." ”

The sedan chair increased again, and the broken army was a little unable to keep up.

After a while, the broken army was thrown away by us for dozens of miles.

Only then did Huang Jiu let out a comfortable breath and said, "Sample, you can't die of exhaustion!" ”

As a result, before the words fell, a cloud of white light rushed into the black mist, and a layer of silver-white aura shrouded in the broken army's body followed.

Huang Jiu looked at it, trembled with fright, retracted his head and asked, "I'm Cao, Xiao Lizi, is the broken army peeping into the heavenly realm?" ”

"What do you think?" I gave him a blank look.

I also had the idea of testing the cultivation of the army in my heart, and gave orders to the four coachmen.

The coachman's voice appeared in my head and said, "Childe, the speed of the general of the broken army has reached the speed of our secret method, if we want to get rid of him, we will ......"

I interrupted, "Shake him off!" ”

This is no longer a discouragement, but a contest.

When the coachman received my order, a cold aura suddenly appeared in the black mist, and the speed of the sedan increased sharply, and he shook off the broken army in the blink of an eye.

But the aura on Po Jun's body also broke out again, and he couldn't get too far away.

Huang Jiu excitedly jumped back and forth under the seat and under the car, and shouted: "Hurry up, exhaust him to death." ”

The corners of my mouth twitched, and I was about to give the order, when the coachman's voice came to my head: "Childe, we are almost there......"

Only then did I remind Huang Jiudao: "Brother Jiu, you are about to run out of the 100,000 mountains. ”

When Huang Jiu heard this, he climbed back into the chair and sat down in disappointment, and said unhappily: "Then next time I'll tire him to death." ”

The black mist and the cold aura burst twice, and the speed decreased sharply.

But with the protection of their breath, Huang Jiu and I sat in it and didn't feel any discomfort.

The car stopped, the black fog dispersed, and I got up and got out of the car with my armor on my shoulders.

We landed for more than ten seconds, and the broken army followed.

I deliberately observed that his breath was slightly heavy, as if he had reached his limit.

On the other hand, the four coachmen did not have any breath fluctuations.

Of course, this cannot be used as a basis for judging their strength or weakness.

But as long as they're on par, I don't have any worries.

For I have twenty-four coachmen, enough to suppress them.

Otherwise, when I first revealed the "white" family token, it would be impossible to scare the broken army.

"The general has worked hard!" Huang Jiu sat on the shoulder thorn of my armor with his legs outstretched, like riding a wooden horse.

Pojun adjusted his breathing and nodded slightly.

Everyone knew it, so I didn't say anything.

The broken army was slightly half a step behind me, and they walked forward together.

The second master of the Luo Wubu is also a girl, so he came over as soon as possible and saluted: "Luo Wubu Shui Ling, I have seen the son, the general of the broken army, and the ninth master." ”

Po Jun and Huang Jiu returned the salute, I bowed slightly, and asked, "What's the matter, you tribe can't stop more than 7,000 people?" ”

Looking at it from here, you can already see the people in the mighty confrontation, and the one standing at the front is the people of Shushan, and they have already discharged the sword array.

Facing my questioning, Shui Ling said with some trepidation: "Please ask the son to surrender." ”

I frowned.

Luo Wubu and the First Mountain are both new superiors, and now they are condemned, rumors are spreading, and their situation is even more difficult.

I'm not going to do such a stupid thing.

Shui Ling, Shui Yue, the breath is similar, it should be two sisters.

But the abilities of the two are obviously not in the same dimension.

I said euphemistically: "I don't want to hold accountable, but to understand the situation and why." ”

When Shui Ling heard this, he hurriedly said: "Hui Gongzi, this time I made a mistake in my estimation, and only sent more than 7,000 people to deal with it, I never thought that the enemy's 7,000 people were all strong, and they rushed away from the encirclement and fled here." ”

There are not only people from the Luo Wu tribe here, but also observers sent by other tribes, all watching what I will do.

And Shui Ling's explanation was not enough for me to give her the stairs.

Just when I was struggling, Po Jun stepped forward and said: "Childe, judging from the casualties, the other party obviously concentrated the strong in this direction to break through, and the defeat of the Luo Wu Department is understandable." ”

Hearing this, I breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Since that's the case, that's it." But not for example! ”

Shui Ling bowed down in a panic and said, "Master Xie is forgiving." ”

I nodded, digressed the subject, and asked, "Tell me about the current situation." ”

Shui Ling reported: "Childe, more than 3,000 of the more than 7,000 people have successfully broken through and fled here. Shushan dispatched 3,000 disciples to lay down a sword formation to confront our department. ”

"In order to avoid unnecessary conflicts, our ministry did not continue to attack."

"You handled it well." I complimented her.

By the way, I observed the reactions of the people in the rest of the tribe watching the excitement, and when I praised Shui Ling, their expressions were nothing, but their eyes were giving me a big "huh".

I looked at it, but I didn't say anything.

The relationship between the seven tribes can only be handled by Shui Yue herself.

If she really can't suppress the Seven Tribes, all I can do is replace her.

After all, none of the seven tribes has a leader who can be suppressed, and there will inevitably be turmoil again.

"Let's go, take me there!" I took off my helmet and handed it to Shui Ling, who held it in her hands and led the way in front.

After I passed, I glanced at it, and after the defeat of the Luo Wu Division, the number of people was increased, and there were more than 20,000 people at this moment.

Put on a posture of strong attack.

When the Shushan disciples saw me walking out of the crowd, followed by the general of the broken army, they were all a little panicked and took two steps back.

I showed off the famous disc and arched my hand: "In Liyang, Xialonghu Mountain, the Taoist friends of Shushan don't know who is in charge of the affairs here, can you come out and talk about it." ”

As soon as the famous disc came out, more than 3,000 Shushan disciples saluted one after another, and said in unison: "I've seen Uncle Shi." ”

After the salute, one person said nervously: "Uncle Li, our uncle has returned to the mountain to report the situation, and he will come over soon, please wait a while." ”

The person in charge went back to report the situation......

It seems that they are also nervous when they meet us.

Hearing this, I didn't feel embarrassed, and said to Shui Ling: "Pass the order, and the army of Luo Wu will retreat five miles." ”