Chapter Twenty-Three: The Black-robed Youth

The sky was dark, and as the Great Demon Snow Fox was killed by the Martial King, the living corpses that were raging everywhere in Qingyu Town were also alive. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The monsters around the town dispersed one after another, and Jiang Cheng and Hou Fenghan killed several martial arts sixfold monsters after the Martial King left, and returned to the mansion to rest.

Both of them were tired all night, especially the big demon Snow Fox, the big demon in the middle of the Purple Mansion Realm, although they didn't kill the two, it also made Jiang Cheng sweat coldly. But Hou Fenghan didn't think so.

The two rested in the courtyard for three or four hours, and waited until the sun was three poles before bidding farewell to the old mayor and leaving Qingyu Town.

Daqi Mountain is located in a basin, about 30 miles from the Xishan Mine. The mountain peaks are steep and majestic, and the strange rocks are craggy, hence the name.

This place is the garrison of the army under the command of King Wu, with 5,000 elite soldiers stationed there, and the combat power is strong.

The two rushed to Daqi Mountain, only to see tents standing at the foot of the mountain, and in the barracks, many armor soldiers patrolled with spears.

In the barracks, there is a huge martial arts arena, at this time many elite soldiers are practicing, shouting and killing shocking the sky, murderous aura soars into the sky, and other idle monsters dare not barracks.

The two of them came to the Daqi Mountain military camp station, a middle-aged general with a thick beard and beard stood on the lookout, his tiger eyes were full of anger, and the aura of the fourfold peak of martial arts bloomed, and the true qi poured into the voice, like a thunderbolt exploding: "Daqi Mountain is the important place of the military camp of the Wuwang Mansion, what are you two doing?"

Hou Fenghan took a step forward and said calmly: "The Martial King allowed the two of us to pass the assessment of the government soldiers, and ordered the two of us to come to Daqi Mountain, and I was annoyed by the adults!"

The general turned his eyes around, and a smile unconsciously appeared on his face: "I see, the two little brothers wait a minute." Lord Wu Yuantong was in the barracks, and I immediately told Lord Wu Yuantong. ”

Hearing Hou Fenghan's words, the middle-aged general's face immediately took on a hint of flattery. It must be known that the assessment of the government soldiers has only been carried out for two days, and Hou Fenghan and Jiang Cheng can get the personal promise of the Martial King, as if their strength is extraordinary, if they can make friends with such figures, it will be of great benefit to his future.

Of course, it is also his low strength that he can't see the cultivation realm of Jiang Cheng and Hou Fenghan.

Soon, a soldier in black armor walked up to the middle-aged general, bowed his head and said a few words.

The middle-aged general smiled even more, stepped down from the lookout, and made a gesture of invitation: "I'll lead the way!"

Jiang Cheng smiled and followed in his footsteps.

Wu Yuantong's camp tent is located in the center of the barracks, and there are four camp tents to guard.

At this time, in the camp tent, Wu Yuantong and the two generals guarding the barracks were talking and laughing, and the aura of those two people was very terrifying, not much different from Wu Yuantong, and they were obviously also strong people in the Purple Mansion Realm.

However, at the head of the three Purple Mansion Realm powerhouses, there was a young man sitting.

The young man was dressed in a black robe, and his cuffs were inlaid with gold threads, which were so thick that he turned into a dragon. His eyebrows are like knives, his eyes are like cold stars, he is handsome, and he exudes a noble temperament all over his body.

The black-robed young man was playing with a black-gold dagger, and he did not participate in the topic of Wu Yuantong's several Purple Mansion Realm powerhouses in the slightest. However, when the three of them were talking, they looked at the black-robed young man without a trace, and their eyes were full of awe.

At this moment, there was a dense sound of footsteps outside the camp tent, and the middle-aged general opened the camp tent, knelt down on one knee and said, "Tell Lord Wu, the person has been brought." ”

Wu Yuantong stopped talking, his eyes were like eagles, and he looked at Jiang Cheng and Hou Fenghan.

The eyes of the other two generals also fell on Jiang Cheng and Hou Fenghan.

Several people were very interested in the two of them. After all, the person who can get the permission of the Martial King to pass the assessment of the government soldiers within one day is indeed quite extraordinary.

Wu Yuantong looked at Hou Fenghan and nodded with satisfaction: "Martial Dao Eightfold Realm, not bad, not bad, the position of commander belongs to you!"

A trace of surprise flashed in Wu Yuantong's eyes, and when he got the news of King Wu, he didn't think so. But now that he sees Hou Fenghan, his aura is powerful and his blood is surging, even a martial artist in the Tiangang Realm can't compare it. That's why he was so sure that the position of ruler would fall into his family.

Hou Fenghan said expressionlessly: "Thank you Master Wu for the compliment!"

The other two also nodded, holding the cultivation of the Yuan Realm, even in the military camp, there are very few, each of them is a general who guards one side, serving as the commander of the government soldiers, which is more than enough.

The two generals congratulated Wu Yuantong and said, "Congratulations to Brother Wu for winning this good general, don't forget a jar of good wine for the two of us when the time comes!"

Wu Yuantong said with a smile, extremely happy: "General Qin, General Mo, you and I have been friends for more than ten years, and Wu has never believed in his words!"

He commanded the soldiers of the Wuwang Mansion, so he naturally wished that there were talents like Hou Fenghan under his command.

Wu Yuantong restrained his smile, looked at Jiang Cheng again, and frowned slightly: "You are not bad, you can be appointed as a government soldier by King Wu with the five-fold cultivation of martial arts." However, with your cultivation strength, if you want to compete for the position of deputy commander, I'm afraid it's a little difficult!"

After the two generals Qin and Mo stayed on Jiang Cheng for a while, they turned their heads and stopped looking.

In their eyes, the martial artists of the fivefold martial arts are simply the same as ants, such as Hou Fenghan, a young martial artist of the Baoyuan Realm, who is expected to be promoted to the Purple Mansion Realm. Once promoted to the Purple Mansion Realm, he will be able to sit on an equal footing with them, which is worthy of their attention and envelopment.

Jiang Cheng took in the expressions of several people, thanked them in his mouth, and sneered in his heart.

After this battle, he already knew that if he didn't have the strength, he would die if he died. Wu Yuanqing used himself as bait to lure out She Chan, and Jiang Cheng was already extremely disgusted with Wuwangfu. If it weren't for the need to use the resources of the Martial Prince's Mansion to improve his strength and heal Jiang Yixue's eyes, Jiang Cheng would never have suffered this humiliation in vain.

Jiang Cheng's gaze swept over Wu Yuantong and the others, and fell on the black-robed man above, and he was shocked.

Wu Yuantong and the others are powerhouses in the Purple Mansion Realm, and that young man can be at the top, presumably from an extraordinary background. He stared at it, but he felt that the young man seemed to be shrouded in a layer of fog, and with Jiang Cheng's cultivation, he couldn't see through the young man's strength.

The next moment, the black-robed young man seemed to feel Jiang Cheng's gaze, and looked at Jiang Cheng with a pair of eyes with gloomy coldness.

Jiang Cheng's heart was awe-inspiring, and he felt that the gaze of the black-robed young man was like a knife, which made him not only feel like a man on his back, but also felt that all his secrets seemed to be dissected. He looked solemn and hurriedly withdrew his gaze. It took a few breaths before he felt the gaze leave his body.

"There are still eight days left before the end of the government soldier assessment, and after eight days, all the warriors who have passed the assessment will gather in Daqi Mountain. The two of you will go down first, recuperate, and wait for ten days to lead the battle!"

Wu Yuantong waved his hand, ordered his own soldiers, and said with a smile: "Take them to the sixteenth camp tent!"

The soldiers nodded and led the two of Jiang Cheng towards the No. 16 camp.

It's just that no one saw it, the moment Jiang Cheng turned around, the black-robed young man looked at Jiang Cheng's back, and the black gold dagger in his hand exuded a trace of cold brilliance.