June 22, early morning.

As soon as the sky was dawn, Wang Yan got up early to practice morning. Since attacking Du Xian, Wang Yan has been training according to the movements above the King of Kings. At the beginning, Wang Yan did not feel any feeling, and even felt sore and weak after exercise. So much sore and fatigue, he had to take a lot of precious medicinal materials every day to ensure that his body could survive.

However, this situation lasted until the third day, and Wang Yan felt a sense of air wandering in his body, making his body feel more relaxed.

With this discovery, Wang Yan threw his doubts behind his mind.

Every morning, I practice martial arts on time.

However, what Wang Yan was unhappy was that he had consumed countless precious medicinal materials in the past few days. Fortunately, he had obtained a large amount of gold, silver and jewelry to be able to purchase materials so that Wang Yan could continue for a long time.

In the martial arts training ground, Wang Yan walked casually, whipped his fists and whipped loudly, and kept moving and exercising.

At some point, Huang Zhong stood beside him.

He also saw Wang Yan practicing martial arts, and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes. He was deeply moved by Wang Yan's changes, because in just a few days, Wang Yan's physical fitness was a step forward and he was improving every day.

After Wang Yan finished practicing boxing, he did not stop immediately, but walked quickly and slowed down his speed bit by bit.

He stopped after half a quarter of an hour.

Wang Yan said: "Hansheng, let's get a fight?"

Huang Zhong had already gotten used to it, and clenched his fists with both hands and said, "Sir, please."

Wang Yan was weak under his feet, and a straight punch suddenly hit Huang Zhong's face. The punch was extremely fast, and the fist was like the wind. He walked hard and rushed to Huang Zhong's face in a blink of an eye.

Huang Zhong was not anxious or impatient, his feet were weak, and his body suddenly tilted, avoiding Wang Yan's fists.

Immediately, Huang Zhong clenched his fists with both hands and hit Wang Yan's chest.

The fist is like a mountain, with great force and heavy force, exuding an extremely powerful and vigorous thrilling force.

Wang Yan waved his hand to resist and took the opportunity to fight back.

The two fought for more than ten moves, and Wang Yan was finally hit to the ground by Huang Zhong.

Wang Yan patted the dust on his butt and stood up and said, "Hansheng, let's fight, I can never break through the limit of ten moves."

Huang Zhong rolled his eyes and said, "Adults fought with Bei Zhi a few days ago and couldn't even make three moves. It's already very good to have been able to block ten moves in just a short time. The adults' progress is very fast."

Wang Yan chuckled. In the past few days, he obviously felt that the qi and blood in his body had become many times stronger.

Grab the Overlord Gun and you can wave it twice.

Huang Zhong and Wang Yan were chatting while walking towards the camp. After returning to the camp, the guest and host sat down. Huang Zhong asked: "Sir, tomorrow is the birthday of Fei, the ancestor of the Yang family. Are your gifts ready?"

Wang Yan said: "The old man has not seen these days. He is dedicated to preparing gifts, so I don't need it." Wang Yan had already understood Wang Yun's thoughts. Wang Yun wanted to take this opportunity to get in touch with the Yang family.

However, Wang Yan felt it was unreliable and did not intend to marry the Yang family. Therefore, except for going home to see Diao Chan on a daily basis, he spent most of his time training soldiers in the military camp.

Wang Yan's troops have already reached 1,200.

Once this soldier is trained, it will definitely be a great help.

Wang Yan changed his tone and said, "When Hansheng and Yang family celebrated their birthday, they may be uneasy when they encounter the birth of Xuanyuan Sword. You are in charge of the soldiers in the army and you must be prepared to send troops at any time."

Regarding the birth of Xuanyuan Sword, Wang Yan believed that it was false news released by someone who was interested.

Because in the era when Wang Yan lived in later generations, the Xuanyuan Sword was not truly confirmed.

Huang Zhong nodded and said, "Don't worry, sir, I will definitely be prepared."

"Report!"

Suddenly, Yang He's voice sounded outside the tent.

"Come in!" Wang Yan ordered.

Yang He walked into the camp, saluted respectfully, and said with his fists: "The county yamen runners are here to pass the message. Please go to the west gate of the city immediately to prepare to welcome the emperor's envoy."

"Emperor's Envoy?" Wang Yan narrowed his eyes and asked, "Who is the envoy?"

Yang He shook his head and said, "I asked about it, but the other party said he didn't know."

Huang Zhong had a solemn expression and said in a deep voice: "According to the humble profession, it should be related to the Xuanyuan Sword. The Xuanyuan Sword appears and the news reaches the emperor's ears. Naturally, someone searches for the Xuanyuan Sword for the emperor."

Wang Yan nodded and said, "Hansheng, bring ten soldiers with you and follow me."

"promise!"

When Huang Zhong got the order, he immediately went to order the soldiers.

Soon, Wang Yan, Huang Zhong and his group left the camp and headed straight for the west gate of the city.

When he arrived at the city gate, Yan Su was already waiting.

In addition to Yan Su, there are also Yang Hui and others.

Yan Su glanced at Wang Yan, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and then returned to calm, saying, "Minister Wang came to welcome the angels and brought more than ten personal guards. Could it be that he was not at ease with the public security of Nancheng County?"

Wang Yan smiled slightly and said neither humble nor arrogantly: "The county magistrate said it is reasonable, but the officials are indeed a little worried. Xuanyuan Sword was born, Nancheng County was gathered together in storms, and all the people from all walks of life appeared. It is indeed uneasy. Furthermore, this time, when welcoming the angels, the officials will bring more people, and they can also strengthen their momentum and show the prestige of our Nancheng County."

"snort!"

Yan Su turned his head and stopped talking to Wang Yan.

When it comes to talking, he said he would not beat Wang Yan.

A group of people stood outside the city gate, waiting quietly. The sun gradually rose, and when the sun was noon, a slowly squirming black line finally appeared on the official road in the distance.

"Boom!"

The sound of horse hooves came from far and near.

Wang Yan, who was standing at the gate of the city, frowned and noticed the power of the cavalry.

Huang Zhong looked envious and lowered his voice and said, "Sir, this cavalry is very elite. It would be great when we can have such a cavalry. Don't need too many people, eight hundred cavalry is enough."

Wang Yan narrowed his eyes and said with certainty: "There will be, this day will not be too far away."

In the blink of an eye, the cavalry was approaching.

The number of this cavalry is not large, only 300. However, the momentum shown by these 300 cavalry is heart-shaking. If Wang Yan's 1,200 soldiers confront each other, and a sprint, the people under Wang Yan's command will fail.

This is the gap!

On the one hand, there is the gap between infantry and cavalry, and on the other hand, there is the gap between soldiers themselves.

"Follow me to meet you."

Yan Su flicked his sleeves and walked up quickly.

Wang Yan followed closely behind, and his eyes fell on the four people leading the team.

The leader was a white face and had no beard and strong body; the first person sat up behind was handsome, with a majestic appearance, and his every move showed his noble demeanor; the second person sat up, with eight feet long, starry eyes, and broad eyebrows, showing extraordinary appearance; the third person was short, but strong, sharp eyes, and strong expression, which made people dare not underestimate it.

Yan Su came to the front of the team and said respectfully: "Secretary Yan Su, pay homage to the angel."

Wang Yan bowed his body and looked neither humble nor arrogant.

The burly man with a white face and no beard said, "A certain family Jian Shuo commands the Eighth Army in Xiyuan. I came to Nancheng County today and was ordered by the emperor to retrieve the Xuanyuan Sword."

Jian Shuo turned around and pointed at the first person from the left, saying, "This is the Central Army Captain, the General of the Hu Ben, Yuan Shao, Yuan Benchu."

Wang Yan was surprised, but his expression was not rude on his face, so he bowed his hands.

Jian Shuo pointed at the second person again and said, "This is Yuan Shu, the General of the Hu Ben, Yuan, Highway."

Wang Yan followed everyone to salute. He looked at the third person and had a rough guess in his heart. He could be with Yuan Shao and Yuan Shu, and his appearance, and there seemed to be only one person.

Jian Shuo pointed to the third person and said in a deep voice: "This is the Dianjun Academy Captain, the Constitutional Counselor Cao Cao Mengde."

Wang Yan bowed and his expression became a little more solemn.
Chapter completed!