Fang Yun nodded and sat down above the hall. Eight spirit masters were guarding the steps.
Guan Gongming glanced at the eight masters, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, but he did not ask any more questions.
"Did anyone attack the General's Mansion tonight?"
Fang Yun sat on the throne and asked.
"Sir, there were quite a few people here tonight to investigate, but not many of them actually took action. After we killed a few powerful warriors, most of them retreated!"
Guan Gongming said respectfully.
Fang Yun nodded slightly, knowing something in his heart. It was the first night this year, and most people still had a wait-and-see attitude. Tomorrow night, all kinds of problems and provocations would surface.
"From now on, the army's food and clothing consumption will be strictly controlled. Military rations will be used to satisfy hunger for the time being. In addition, call Huo Ziying and prepare food carefully. It must be confirmed to be non-toxic before it can be eaten."
Fang Yundao.
"My subordinate understands!"
Guan Gongming responded. Now that we are in Xi'er City, the situation is unclear and murderous intentions are everywhere. No matter how careful you are, you can't be too careful.
Fang Yun also asked people to prepare the Four Treasures of the Study, hurriedly wrote a letter cover, and then said: "Captain Han!"
"My subordinate is here!"
"I will send someone to copy it into four copies, and then rush it eight hundred miles away and send it to the court via different routes!"
"Yes! Sir!"
A captain clad in black gold armor received Fang Yun's letter and strode away.
After the captain left, Fang Yun wrote another letter, but this time he handed it to Guan Gongming:
"Guan Gongming, please give this letter to the soldiers in Huoziying in a moment, and ask them to take the opportunity to buy food and give the letter to the merchants in Xi'er City to send this memorial out."
Fang Yun said calmly.
Guan Gongming was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that Fang Yun was clearly planning to build a plank road in the open and cross Chencang secretly.
Guan Gongming raised his hand and said, "Don't worry, sir. I will send someone to take care of it right away."
"Yes," Fang Yun nodded: "Remember to keep this matter secret. Now that Xier City is controlled by sectarian forces, merchants are more reliable than military messengers."
"My subordinate understands."
Fang Yun waved his hand, and Guan Gongming took another letter and walked out.
After a while, silence fell in the general's mansion. Fang Yun hesitated for a moment, then took out the remaining dragon whale inner elixir from his arms and held it in his hand. Waves of cold mist poured out from the dragon whale inner elixir, and waves of ocean waves surged out.
The sound of the sound and the low cry of the dragon whale were particularly clear in the silence.
The beast's inner elixir, like Kunpeng's essence and blood, is a rare treasure that cannot be swallowed indefinitely.
The "Modern Era" of the Holy Witch Cult once mentioned that in a general sense, each warrior can only swallow one ferocious beast inner elixir and possess it once. In this way, it is a way to increase physical strength. No matter how much, it will not matter.
It can only be turned into vitality, and its effectiveness is not as good as the method of internal energy sacrifice.
Fang Yun looked at the dragon whale inner elixir in his hand, his expression changing. After a while, he sighed and took the dragon whale inner elixir back again:
"The Dragon Whale Inner Elixir is the best way to increase your strength. Unfortunately, one Dragon Whale Inner Elixir has the power of twenty dragons. Even with my strength, it is difficult to control it!"
The power of the dragon whale inner elixir is extremely violent. If it cannot be fully contained, the body will explode and die. This is why the Tianxie Sect master Fang Yun killed had already obtained the dragon whale inner elixir, but he still dared not swallow it.
s reason.
Although Fang Yun can reach the maximum power of twenty dragons, his real power is only the power of eighteen flying dragons. The inner elixir of the Dragon Whale is fully twice as powerful as Fang Yun. With his cultivation level, he cannot
Be sure, after swallowing this dragon whale inner elixir, your body will not explode and die!
…
To the north of Xi'er City, there is a magnificent mansion facing south, with a formidable atmosphere. Two stone sculptures of ancient ferocious beasts at the entrance are ferocious and ferocious, setting off the majesty of the owner of this mansion.
Clang! Clang!
A sound of armor vibrating came from the door, and a moment later, a big man covered in Dazhou armor and dressed like a Dazhou general walked in, holding a long sword in his hand.
"Um?"
As soon as the general stepped into the mansion, he immediately attracted the attention of pairs of eyes. Behind the rockery and pool of the empty mine, figures with strong auras appeared one after another and surrounded him.
"General Zhou?! How brave!"
As soon as the voice fell, a young man with a billowing breath and a sinister face flew into the air, and the sword light turned into a dazzling sword and slashed down.
"snort!"
The mysterious military general just snorted coldly, raised his right hand, and an invisible force came out, forcibly tearing the young master's sword light into pieces. His five fingers followed the trend, cut into the sword light, and directly grasped the young man's body.
. Give it a hard slap.
"boom!"
Amidst the loud noise, the ground shook and dust flew up. The young man with excellent swordsmanship was bleeding from the corner of his mouth. He was smashed into the ground and passed out.
"I came to see your master on the orders of Marquis Wu. Let him come out!"
The general's voice was plain and formal, but it carried a bone-chilling chill. His feet firmly stepped on the young man's back, as if he was nailed to the ground.
There was silence in the garden. Although there were dozens of men around, including not even spirit-level masters, no one dared to take action. This general of Zhou Dynasty gave them the feeling of being dangerous and deadly! No one dared to act rashly.
"Let him in!"
After a brief silence, a powerful voice came from deep inside the mansion.
The crowd dispersed, and the general walked through the crowd calmly without any scruples.
In the lobby, the candlelight is bright, and a middle-aged man with a calm aura and sword-like eyes is sitting in the lobby. This man's hair is black, and it is scattered one by one on the back of his head, with only one hair.
The green ribbon was tied casually. His hands, as gentle as jade, gently pressed on the armrests on both sides, revealing a boundless power.
Seeing this man, the mysterious general paused for a moment. After a moment, he stepped into the lobby and sat down opposite the middle-aged man as if there was no one else there.
"Which Wuhou family is your master?"
The middle-aged man said that when he spoke, his voice was loud and full of energy, with a cold and murderous aura that made the surrounding air tremble.
The military general's eyes were slightly stern, but his expression remained unchanged: "My master is naturally the Yingwu Marquis of the dynasty!"
"Oh," the middle-aged man's expression changed. At this moment, many thoughts flashed through his eyes. It seemed that the three words "Yingwuhou" made him think of many things in that moment.
"What? Your master wants to lend my hand to deal with that fifteen-year-old General Pingbei?"
The middle-aged man revealed the general's purpose in one sentence.
"That's right! My Marquis, due to some reasons, can't take action himself. Not only the Marquis, but also me can't take action! The Marquis said that as long as he solves this problem for him, in the future, Xi'er City will always be the sword.
You have the final say. From now on, no more troops will be stationed here."
The mysterious military commander said.
Sword Lord Wei Wentai smiled:
"Your Marquis thinks highly of Wei. In Xi'er City, there is a mixed bag of good and bad people, and there are all kinds of people. Your Marquis chose me. It's a pity that I, Wei, have never been the one in Xi'er City.
A certain person has the final say. Since it has never been the case, where can it come from in the future?"
"It doesn't matter whether it was before or not. As for the future, it doesn't necessarily matter! - Lord Marquis said that as long as you can accomplish this, he will help you control the entire Xi'er City!"
The mysterious military commander Mo Sheng said.
Wei Wentai felt the meaning of this military commander's words and couldn't help but feel slightly moved.
"Master Wei is one of the most powerful people in Xi'er City. As long as you wipe out the other people, you will have the final say in the future! - As for Taisu Sect and Shimo Sect, you don't have to
I’m worried. The imperial court’s 100,000-strong extermination army is staying there. I think they should know what to do!”
Sword Lord Wei Wentai did not immediately agree:
"Your conditions are indeed good. However, I still need to consider it. The second son of Marquis Sifang is not so restless!"
"You don't have to worry about this! The Marquis of Sifang will be controlled by my Lord Marquis!"
The mysterious military commander said calmly.
Wei Wentai finally showed an expression of interest, but still did not agree immediately.
"Master Wei, there are many people in Xi'er City who are eager to cooperate with our Lord Marquis!"
The military commander has a profound meaning.
"Okay! I'll take over this matter!"
Sword Master Wei Wentai finally nodded.
…
"drive!"
As soon as it became clear in the east, four military officers rode fast horses and rushed out of Xier City. After running several thousand feet, they divided into four directions and galloped away.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
After half a stick of incense, there was the sound of four fierce horses neighing. Several miles away from Xi'er City, four fierce horses twitched and fell on the post road in four directions. The envelopes on the four military officers also disappeared.
.
A moment later, four letters appeared in different places in Xi'er City.
Four warriors with different clothes but equally excellent martial arts opened the envelope, took a look, and all sneered:
"A young man is a young man after all, but he still doesn't understand the rules! Is the memorial in Xi'er City also so easy to give away?"
At the same time that the letters of the four military envoys were intercepted, several groups of merchants from Xi'er City set out as usual at dawn. No one noticed that these people carried a memorial with them.
…
In the general's mansion.
At Chen's hour, Fang Yun finally woke up from his training.
"Guan Gongming, take someone to the city and buy a list of young talents! I want to take a look!"
"Yes, sir!"
Guan Gongming turned and left. A moment later, a "Young Talent List" recorded in gold brocade appeared in front of Fang Yun. This kind of list can be purchased in some big restaurants and inns.
.It’s just that the price is very expensive.
"Pang Juyuan, the No. 1 Beidou King on the Young Talents List, has the power of thirty-five flying dragons! Pang Juyuan was originally an ordinary disciple of the Wuhumen, a small sect in the monastic world. By chance, he inherited the Taoism of Beidou Star Palace, one of the three thousand major sects in ancient times.
And treasures. He has swallowed seven ancient Beidou pills, and his strength is far greater than that of his peers! It is said that he is practicing in seclusion and may enter the earth transformation at any time! His residence is Beidou Mansion!..."
Fang Yun took a look and was secretly speechless. The power of thirty-five flying dragons was fifteen more than his own!