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Your Highness is going to a military parade in Xishan?

Yun Shuyu frowned slightly and seemed to feel something wrong.

In the Imperial City of Tianjing, holding the seal of Kowloon.

Even if the six sacred places send masters and storm them, they can protect themselves.

But I'm going to the outskirts of Xishan...

A worrier rose in Yun Shuyu's eyes.

She respected Zhao Mu as a **** in her heart, not thinking that His Royal Highness would be defeated by the Holy Land.

The sick scholar Yang Xiu, the lonely son.

Falling into Zhao Mu's hands, he didn't even last a round.

The former died on the spot, and the latter became a puppet.

In spite of the injury, the two congenital masters can be subdued between the palms, which is enough to see the depth of your Highness's martial arts.

It's just that the situation in the Imperial City is confusing and undercurrents are raging.

Since Zhao Mu came to power, Heilongtai has been killing heads.

At the gate of the Sifang City, every day, Wufu, who was forbidden by armed rebellion, was hung up.

Aristocratic family members are suppressed, and the gangs are silent.

The young crown prince sitting in the East Palace has a vague tendency to become a public enemy for a while, and many people don't want to get rid of it.

Right-handed parties seek rebellion, and want to use the name of the Qing emperor to act against thieves and rebellious officials.

Fan Yanglu, Chen Junxie, Langya King.

The three gate valves are frustrated, and I am afraid they will not stop there.

Many forces are mixed together, and sooner or later they will make great things.

At this juncture, His Highness went to Xishan for a military parade.

The risk is great.

"His Royal Highness, do you want to wait two more days?"

Yun Shuyu carefully smoothed the folds on the python robe.

Her plain white dress was tainted with heat, and she fainted with wet marks.

It sticks to the skin, showing a white flesh color, which makes it hard to look away.

"My destiny is with me, so I don't have to wait any longer."

Zhao Mu stretched out his index finger and raised Yun Shuyu's chin.

"By the way, you arranged the pair of female officials Bing Tilian?"

The latter nodded, excited by the force of the robbery, and her body trembled.

"It's a pity that my palace failed to grasp this kindness."

Zhao Mu is tall and tall enough to look down on the tall and charming Yun Shuyu.

The pure breath of the pure to the sun, coupled with the mutual attraction between the master and the slave.

Yun Shuyu bit her red lips tightly, almost unable to hold on to herself.

"Is Yunshang Palace the one who can't wait to arrange the sleeping room for the palace? Or is it? Do you want the sleeping room yourself?"

Zhao Mu showed a bit of teasing in his eyes, learning Yun Shuyu's talents.

Gently rubbed that pretty face, and then slid down.

From the slender neck to the exposed collarbone.

All the way down.

"His Royal Highness! The slave knows his mistake...Ah!"

Yun Shuyu's earlobes were red as scarlet beads, and his mood was agitated.

The whole body is boiling with power, like a tide rushing to the limbs and a hundred corpses.

Almost infuriated to turn off the line and get confused.

"It's good to know your mistakes. Regarding the harem, you only need to do your own duty and take care of your concubine. The palace is not in a hurry. What are you in a hurry?

Zhao Mu snorted, raised his hand and squeezed the slippery piece, which made the other person want to be eager, before he stopped.

"Not as an example, Yunshang Palace."

The infuriating qi evaporates, and the palm is closed in the sleeve robe.

Looking at Yun Shuyu, who was like a slime, Zhao Mu swaggered.

The door opened and the heat dissipated.

The young crown prince stood on the jade steps after holding his hands.

It has a domineering attitude that sweeps the world and sweeps Liuhe.

"The Xishan military parade is imperative."

"Three battalions, twenty-six guards, and hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses of the Forbidden Army."

"If you don't hold it in your hand, you might change drastically."

"As for the Holy Land, if they dare to assassinate the king, it would be best!"

"This palace is a great head, who can get it in the world?"

Yun Shuyu recovered some strength and barely got up.

Looking at the black gold python robe, the stalwart figure.

She couldn't help feeling that Her Royal Highness was a majestic peak that was as high as the sky.

No matter how he improves his martial arts realm, he is always so small.

…

…

News of the crown prince's patrol spread quickly.

Yun Shuyu arranged it.

The first is the guard of honor.

Since ancient times.

For the nobles of the heavenly family to make a tour, there must be a "Yiwei".

There was a saying in the Book of Rites of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

According to different specifications, the division is detailed.

Zhao Mu entered the Eastern Palace and ranked as the crown prince.

Harmony with the emperor, you can enjoy the great battle of the yellow army.

The Twenty-Six Guards of the Forbidden Army acted immediately.

Jin Wuwei held the five dragon flags and the five mountain flags.

Yu Linwei holds the Tianchen Banner and the twenty-eight Su Banner.

Behind the army, Hu Ben, Teng Xiang, Wu Xiang, and the man with the sword...

The front and rear guards, the left and right guards, line up separately, holding the Sun and Moon Flag, the Dragon King Flag, the Flying Birds and the Beast Flag, and so on.

Majestic, majestic and grand.

Zhao Mu was sitting in Ming Huang Yunyu's cart, surrounded by black slaves carrying a golden lamp incense burner.

There are also young eunuchs who have practiced Tiangang boy skills to serve on both sides.

Such a huge team left the palace all the way and headed towards Xishan.

"The etiquette is not without reason."

Zhao Muduan sat in the car, as stable as a mountain, motionless, with a roar of thunderous mountain calls coming from his ears.

The flags are fluttering and hunting.

The long wind blows, and the world is vast.

He looked at the wide Suzaku long street, and the people on both sides were moving.

Countless thoughts of reverence, admiration, and worship.

Such as the ups and downs of anger, appear in front of the eyes.

"The Son of Heaven, he was ordered by the sky, but he was responsible for the rise and fall of the people of the world."

Zhao Mu's understanding of the Emperor's Way seems to be more thorough.

His own martial arts spirit faintly echoes with the great Zhou's national fortune and qi, and is closely connected.

The purple fortune rising above the head condenses into a canopy umbrella that shields the sky and the sun.

It is as majestic and majestic as the mountains and mountains, and as bright and dazzling as the sun.

Just like the essence of the imperial way, it exudes golden color, forming a serpentine body.

Divine light lingers, shining brightly!

If you look closely, it is as if a real dragon is reborn, vomiting the essence of the sun and the moon.

Such a strange scene shocked many people on the long street.

They wiped their eyes vigorously, thinking they had hallucinations.

Among the yellow clouds and big carts, there was a real dragon with scales flying, and a lifelike real dragon hovering in the sky, clinging to the sitting body of the crown prince.

"What kind of disaster star, father and brother! Shit!"

"His Royal Highness is clearly the Son of Destiny! Real dragon reincarnated!"

"It's amazing! A once-in-a-lifetime saint!"

"..."

The voice of discussion, one after another.

The rumors of the catastrophe that had once flourished for a while, broke away in an instant.

People only believe that what they see, Zhao Mu presents the appearance of a true dragon, and that is a well-deserved emperor.

At this moment.

Legal system, popular support.

All towards him.

The general trend has already taken shape.

"Huh! Purple luck is manifested, it's a trick to deceive the foolish woman!"

Yin Xuanji sat on the top floor of the Wanlongji restaurant, leaning on a railing.

He only dared to look at the mighty team of the yellow army in the distance, and didn't look at the Ming Huang Yunyu cart in the middle.

Otherwise, if Zhao Mu is aware of it, I'm afraid something will happen.

"It's worthy of being the enemy of the Holy Land! Sanqi nobleman is really amazing!"

Yin Xuanji took a sip of wine, her eyes deep.

Through this tour, he saw that the ten princes were extraordinary.

Heilongtai decisively killed and suppressed aristocratic family cliques and gangs, so that he did not dare to say anything more.

The original method of imperial examinations was to risk the world's unhappiness.

But right, Lu Ziwei and Xie Jingxian died.

Wang Langya, Fan Yanglu, Chen Junxie.

The three gate valves stopped squeaking immediately, as if frightened.

Now, Zhao Mu again lends the opportunity to tour.

For the enthronement ceremony, the emperor was sealed to gather the hearts of the people and create momentum.

By the way, the three major battalions of Xishan and the twenty-six guards were controlled in their hands.

"If you let it go, it will give him a boost, and he will be his destiny."

"The national luck and vitality of the Great Zhou may return to its peak again, and it will last for another two hundred years!"

"If the Holy Land wants to destroy Zhou Tulong, it will be extremely difficult!"

Yin Xuanji felt that the great Zhou crown prince was very dangerous. He was the most unstable existence among all the changes in China.

"It must be eradicated, without delay!"

He exhaled a long breath and raised his hand to smash the messaging note.

then.

With the honor guard team, leave Tianjing together.

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…

Xishan, dozens of miles away from Tianjing.

Because of its long peaks and ridges, dense forests grow thickly.

The mountain breeze is refreshing, and it is a summer resort, also known as "Qingliang Mountain".

From a distance, the mountains are lying like a tiger.

Gengjin belts evil spirits, there is a murderous air.

The Shenji battalion guarding Tianjing was stationed here.

There are five army camps and Shenshu camp nearby.

They are collectively called the three major battalions.

It is the imperial soldier who guards the emperor.

Dispatched only by Tiger Symbol.

At the foot of the mountain.

Pieces of barracks were scattered, and handsome flags fluttered.

If there is a Feng Shui master who is good at observing and looking at the air, look at it from a distance.

Then you will see an illusory scene of a fierce white tiger with a long sword in its mouth.

This is the evil aura and blood radiated by the army, condensed into one body, rich and persistent, giving birth to a terrifying aura.

"His Royal Highness is coming to Xishan for a military parade?"

Fang Chengyun wears a normal uniform for the Chinese army's big account in the Shenji camp.

Standing in front of the sand table, deducing tactical warfare.

This person is about twenty-five or sixty-six, and his appearance follows the four directions.

On the face with Chinese characters, the eyebrows are very thick, and there is an aura of no anger.

Especially between the flashes of the eyes, the light was as sharp as a sword.

At first glance, it is a martial arts master who is full of energy.

"Yes, the honor guard team has already left Tianjing, and it will be there in half an hour."

The guard who listened to the news clasped his fists and said in a deep voice:

"Commander, we should also prepare early to welcome the crown prince!"

Fang Chengyun moved his eyes and remained silent.

He is a well-known general master in Tianjing, and he and the five princes were once brothers with different surnames, and participated in the seizure of the aristocracy.

On the hills on the court, Sifang Hou leans towards Zhao Cheng and has given a lot of support over and under.

However, following the battle of Yongxueguan, the five princes died unfortunately, and the positions of Fang Chengyun and Sifanghou became awkward.

No one expected it.

There will be unexpected accidents.

of course.

After that, the nine princes and princes returned to heaven one after another with the emperor.

It's even more bizarre.

The unknown ten princes rose up in one dynasty, entered the Eastern Palace and became the crown prince.

The situation became too fast for Fang Chengyun to react.

"Before enthroned in the military parade, this highness is afraid that the visitors will be unkind."

The young leader of Shenjiying was awe-inspiring.

Since he participated in the seizure, he knew the danger.

Judging from the various things recently, the royal prince is definitely not a soft-hearted person.

Nowadays, the heads of people in Tianjing City are rolling, and blood is flowing into rivers.

Go up to the right side, down to the servants of the clan.

I don’t know how many people were involved in the big case started by the Sands Gang.

Since that Highness moved the civil servants, it was time to move the generals.

"Armored array! Clean up the barracks!"

The gloomy thoughts disappeared for a moment, and Fang Chengyun frowned and gave orders.

As the saying goes, the king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die.

Even if the royal prince wants to take power and punish him, he can only admit it.

That's the case for seizing the princes. The team didn't choose the right one, and it was common to ransack the house.

Fang Chengyun put away his panic, kept calm on his face, and returned to his desk.

Grinding the ink and taking the pen, wrote a letter.

Seal it with fire paint and give it to your confidant.

"If you wait for... changes, you will hand this letter to my father."

Fang Chengyun said lightly.

He has already thought about it.

If His Royal Highness is just seizing power, it doesn't matter.

If you want to kill people, you can only bear all the charges together, so as not to drag your parents and family members.

That letter is a suicide note.

Among them, he admonished the father not to act rashly.

Sifang Hou guards the border, if anything is different.

The Hou's family in the middle of Beijing is afraid that it will not end well.

"Put me armor!"

Fang Chengyun's eyes were fixed, and guards from both sides hurried over and put on heavy steel armor.

This superintendent of the Shenjiying is the sixth layer of the mortal realm, a master of Qi training.

The inside and outside are one, with copper skin and iron bones.

Even though he is wearing heavy armor, he still acts as usual.

Ability to be agile, without halving the point.

On the battlefield, there is no doubt that it is a fierce general with one member and ten thousand enemies.

"By the way, you lead four teams of soldiers to search around."

Fang Chengyun suddenly remembered something and exhorted.

The royal prince left the imperial city and out of Tianjing.

Even if there are twenty-six guards escorted by the Forbidden Army, it may not be able to stop the unpredictable generation.

"Yes!"

Several personal guards nodded and walked out of the Chinese army's tent.

In a team of fifty people, they searched all over Xishan.

The leaders of the other two barracks, Shenshu Camp, and the Fifth Army Camp learned the news and began to prepare.

Suddenly, the foot of Xishan was full of heat and the voice was noisy.

The military parade of the crown prince is definitely not a whim, it must have a deep meaning and should not be taken lightly.

Half an hour passed, and the smoke billowed like a long dragon.

The honor guard team that the crown prince patrolled was mighty and could be felt a few miles away. The earth shook and thundered.

"Welcome Your Highness the Holy Driver!"

"Welcome Your Highness the Holy Driver!"

"..."

Shenji Camp, Shenshu Camp, Five Army Camps, and the three major battalions together, at least seven to eighty thousand soldiers and horses.

Under the call of the mountain, rolling and reverberating, the world shook.

"Army formation, army strength, army soul... it really is extraordinary!"

Zhao Muduan sat in the Ming Huang Yunyu cart.

The sound of the mountain whirring like a tsunami rushed towards his face, and lifted the bead curtain gauze.

He once thought about it.

This side of the world.

There are innate great masters of the mortal realm, and even the ultimate martial arts, one person can suppress the world's supernatural immortals.

Ordinary army, facing such peerless masters.

It is no different from a group of ants, more than an ancient giant.

No matter how large the number is, it is hard to escape the fate of being trampled to death.

Looking at it now, it feels different again.

"The human mind has infinite power."

"Therefore, to train the body, train the qi, but also train the gods."

"The eight-fold martial arts master of the mortal realm has tempered will and is extremely firm."

"However, the spirit, energy and blood of tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, and millions of people are integrated into an army, and they may not be incapable of fighting against the innate masters or even the martial arts."

Zhao Mu thought.

He slowly got up, and the emperor's dragon spirit rose into the sky like a dazzling spirit.

The vast emperor's canopy covered the sky and covered the sun, and scattered the flowing clouds.

Walking out of the Minghuang Yunyu cart, Zhao Mu's aura alone suppressed the blood and evil spirits emitted by the tens of thousands of soldiers and horses in the three major battalions.

Those who bear the brunt are the leaders.

Among them, Fang Chengyun martial arts is the highest.

The Sixth Layer of the Ordinary Realm is even expected to go further.

Therefore, he felt the deepest.

It was as if seeing a huge mountain that propped up the sky, and it was about to capsize at any time.

Life and death are involuntary!

It seems that the individual's will has been out of control.

All his own lives are in the hands of the other party.

This is a manifestation of the oppression of the mind.

"His Royal Highness is only fifteen years old, so there is such a terrible martial arts cultivation!"

Fang Chengyun's heart trembled.

In the imperial city of Tianjing, the calyx building is shocked.

The gossip spread out is fragmented and incomplete.

Everyone only knows that Wu'anhou colluded with the demon door, and then the former was killed by the ten princes.

As for the details of the fight, the scene of the battle.

There are various versions, some are exaggerated, some are absurd, and it is difficult to win people's trust.

After all, his vision limits his imagination, and Fang Chengyun didn't guess how.

The young imperial prince's martial arts realm was so high that he couldn't see through it.

"Don't be polite."

Zhao Mu got off the Minghuang Yunyu cart, accompanied by Yun Shuyu and many Gong Es.

On both sides, there are elite guards of the Forbidden Army.

"His Royal Highness, please."

Zhao Mu walked into the large tent built in advance, and the three chiefs removed their sabers, put on armor only, and filed in.

Several pots of beast charcoal were burning inside, and the firepower was strong, dispelling the cold air at the foot of the mountain.

He was sitting in the big tent, with a long table spread in front of him.

On both sides are Yun Shuyu's Heitian robbery slave, and the young **** of Tiangang Tongzigong.

The aura revealed is no worse than the elites of the three major camps.

"Suddenly thinking about coming over today, didn't you disturb how many people?"

Zhao Mu's voice was faint and gentle, and he did not put on the airs of the crown prince.

The more so, the more worried Fang Chengyun and the remaining two leaders became.

As the old saying goes, thunder, rain and dew are all graces.

The thoughts of the superiors can only be speculated.

Regardless of rewards and punishments, feel relieved.

"The three major battalions of Xishan guard the imperial city. If you wait for the guards of your Royal Highness, there will be no interruptions!"

Fang Chengyun said with his hands.

He wore heavy steel armor all over his body, so he did not need to salute.

"The leader of Fang can speak! Since ancient times, the tiger father has no dogs, and the Sifanghou guarded the border and defended the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty."

Zhao Mu laughed, his eyes restrained, and admired:

"His son is not bad, he defends the imperial city, is in charge of the Shenjiying, and he is even more powerful in martial arts."

Fang Chengyun bowed his head and dared not answer.

"By the way, it is said that the leader of Fang and Brother Wuhuang were brothers of different surnames, and they met with each other, which was passed down as Tianjing Meidan."

Zhao Mu seemed to be unintentional, and said softly.

The sudden talk and laughter almost made Fang Chengyun kneel on the spot.

It's just that he was wearing heavy armor and couldn't bend his legs, so he wasn't too gaffe.

"His Royal Highness Mingjian! The ministers and the five princes are indeed congenial, but they never became brothers!"

Fang Chengyun oozes cold sweat on his forehead, and he is usually courageous.

But for some reason, when facing Zhao Mu.

My heart is always like a boulder, and it's hard to breathe.

"Is it a **** refiner? Or is it a great congenital master?"

Fang Chengyun's eyes changed and he was horrified. He continued to argue:

"The emperor is the emperor, and the minister is the minister! The five princes are the nobles of the heavenly family. How can they be worthy of my brother? This is not in accordance with the etiquette!"

"Don't say I dare not agree, even my father would not allow it!"

Zhao Mu didn't make use of the topic, and smiled faintly.

The solemn atmosphere in the big tent was quietly resolved immediately, like a spring breeze.

"Commander Fang, don't panic, I don't mean to be accountable."

"It's just that I've heard about it before, and I think about it today to verify it."

"Although it is said that the emperor and his subjects are insurmountable, Brother Five Emperors is bold and likes to make friends with the generals."

"Fang Commander can be valued, and naturally has its outstanding place."

Fang Chengyun seemed to understand, and said respectfully:

"The ministers have no talents, all martial arts, and their lives can be dedicated to the Great Zhou and His Royal Highness!"

The other two commanders also agreed and expressed their loyalty.

"Very good! You are all the pillars of the Great Zhou! The guarding of the imperial city has a heavy responsibility, and you must not relax!"

Zhao Mu praised.

The sleeve robe shook, and there was a bottle of pill on the table.

"I think Fang commander has achieved great qi training, but his physique is not perfect and it is difficult to break through."

"This bottle of Essence Essence Great Pill, it took ten years to be produced. It can replenish essence and purify flesh and blood, which is very beneficial to practice."

Without seeing Zhao Mu's actions, the bottle of pills shot out and fell in front of Fang Chengyun.

He raised his hands to catch it, unplugged the cork, and a strong fragrance of medicine came out.

The spirit was shocked, very refreshing, as if the body was slightly lighter!

"The medicine is so powerful!"

Fang Chengyun is a person who knows the goods. He was excited and thanked him immediately.

"Commander Yang, Commander Ye also worked hard, rewarding two bottles of strong blood pills."

"This thing comes from an ancient recipe and is refined by a barbarian wizard. It can enhance cultivation, drive away body impurities, and regenerate vitality and blood."

Zhao Mu flicked his fingers lightly, and two bottles of pills fell in front of the leaders of the other two camps.

They are getting older, no more than carrying luck and blood.

Two bottles of strong blood pills can be said to be just right.

"Thank you for the reward!"

The two accepted the pill and respectfully obeyed it.

Zhao Mu's expression is indifferent, he has never lacked when it comes to pills, gold and silver.

To buy people's hearts is nothing more than enticing them to profit, giving them grace, and adding prestige.

A three-pronged approach will probably be enough.

"Power skills are after all a small way. If I don't have this martial arts cultivation base, no matter how much I give, I won't be able to exchange the loyalty of others."

"If you are strong, you can take it down."

Zhao Mu concluded.

The next step is gossip.

During the period, he mentioned the issues of payment and recruitment of the three major battalions in Xishan.

Fang Chengyun is indeed a leader of the army, not only fluent in answers, but also able to express his own opinions.

After a pair of monarchs and ministers, Zhao Mu also had a sense of appreciation.

At noon, the cooking smoke rose.

A sumptuous barbecue feast is spread on the table, with deer, rabbits, and wild boars.

"Xishan Daying is shabby and simple, there is nothing to entertain your Highness, only game can barely be imported."

Above the long table, only Zhao Mu sat alone, and the others stood.

Yun Shuyu picked up the silver knife, cut off the roasted venison and placed it on a plate.

"Sit all. Today, regardless of monarchs and ministers, enjoy them together."

Zhao Mu took a bite, it was indeed tender and full of gravy.

He waved for everyone to sit down, and said several times, Fang Chengyun and others were willing to obey.

"Leader Fang, you have already taken the Great Essence Pill, how do you feel?"

Zhao Mu asked as he picked up the venison with a knife and fork.

"It's amazing! The essence provided by a pill is enough for me to cultivate for months!"

"It can also resist the blood and wash the flesh."

"At most half a month, I can break through to the Seventh Layer of the Ordinary Realm."

Fang Chengyun's expression couldn't hide his excitement.

Martial arts pay attention to bravery and diligence, if you get stuck in a checkpoint.

When the qi and blood weaken, it is difficult to have room for improvement.

"His Royal Highness, great grace, the minister will remember it in his heart!"

The party carries the archway.

"Fang leads and defends the imperial city, he has a great responsibility, and he is dedicated to the country and the people. Naturally, he should be rewarded."

Zhao Mu's eyes were deep, and he suddenly said:

"I heard that Sifanghou's family inherited the eight masters of the Qinglong claw probing skills, which are first-class capture skills."

"Leader Fang, or let me see it today?"

In the big account, the atmosphere of talking and laughing suddenly abated.

Fang Chengyun Huo Ran stood up, clasped his fists, and said seriously:

"Listen to His Highness's orders."

Zhao Mu mentioned the unprovoked knowledge of the Quartet Hou's family for no reason, and emphasized the word capture.

The meaning is self-explanatory.

"Our palace is on tour today, and is escorted by elite divisions of twenty-six guards."

"Xiaowei, Weiwei Huang Hanbei, Zhou Yun, Xu Guang... Jin Wuwei's Yue Lin, Fan Xiting... They are all masters in the Forbidden Army."

"Leader Fang, you might as well take my verbal order and go to them to discuss one or two."

Zhao Mu had a gentle smile. The generals of the Forbidden Army whom he named were all people who had close ties with the family's clan and had close contacts.

"Lead the minister!"

Fang Chengyun didn't say much, and strode out.

He took a long knife from the guards and headed towards the honour guards of the twenty-six guards.

When the half-zhu incense was not there, the leader of the Shenjiying returned to the big account.

"All captured, and those who rebel, are all headed by the lords."

Fang Chengyun sat back in his seat, full of blood radiating from his body.

"Come, lead Fang, eat meat."

Zhao Mu's face was calm, as if he hadn't smelled it, but instead ate more fragrantly.

This scene fell in the eyes of the leaders of the three major camps in Xishan, and they were even more in awe.

Talk, laugh and kill, calmly.

Between the flipped palms, purge the imperial army.

Not everyone has this kind of tolerance.

Fang Chengtong tore off a piece of wild boar and chewed it.

But he sighed secretly in his heart, even if the five princes are still alive, there is a high probability that they will not be able to compete with the ten princes in front of him.

The martial arts, power and tolerance of this highness.

It's really convincing.

After finishing his meal, Zhao Mu took a break and watched the drills of the three major battalions.

When you arrive, the sun is about to set, and he is ready to swing back to the palace.

His goal today is half done.

Gather the soldiers and horses of the three major battalions and take them in your hands.

Purge the clan and cliques in the Forbidden Army and cut off their wings.

"It's a pity that people in the Holy Land don't have the courage."

Zhao Muduan sat in Ming Huang Yunyu's cart with a little regret in his eyes.

"Get off..."

The voice has not yet landed, and the loud bang spreads across the mountains, as if thunder rolling.

"I'm afraid it will be difficult if I want to go today!"

The vigorous voice emptied like a wave of anger, one wave after another.

Vibrate the eardrum and stimulate the blood.

The guard of honor, the elite soldiers of the three major battalions.

Many of them were flushed, their chests suffocated, and they were extremely uncomfortable.

"The Heavenly Wolf Xiaoyue Dafa of Yuanling Palace!"

Fang Chengyun's family learning origin immediately reminded him.

"This is the method of killing by sound! Using qi to make a sound will provoke the body's qi and blood to go retrograde, and the magic sound will penetrate the brain, killing people invisible!"

He was about to give an order for the Shenjiying army to form an army and use masculine energy and blood to resist the reverberating harsh sound.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom boom boom!

Between heaven and earth, sudden thunder interlaced, bursting out awe-inspiring voices.

Zhao Mu raised his finger and tapped on the armrest.

The mountains and valleys are like a big drum being hammered.

The earth is obscured, the deep forest undulates, the flowing clouds roar, and the air currents roar.

Instantly overshadow the sound killing method of Sirius Xiaoyue!

"Heaven and earth make strings for the piano and everything!"

"It's better to see it once. The smelly Taoist priest of Zixiao Palace said that there is a figure like Emperor Yuan, I still don't believe it!"

"It is indeed a real dragon in the world! This trip is not a virtual one!"

The sun slanted westward, and among the faint yellow afterglow, several figures stepped into the air.

Black clouds billowed, obscuring the sky.

Fierce arrogance, streaming down.

As if the devil came to the world, the evil king came in person!

"It's the so-called loud sound, just the right way."

Zhao Mu's voice was faint, and his words were extremely clear, spreading to all directions.

"Speaking with breath and killing with sound is really inferior. In my eyes, it is no different from cursing the street with shrews in alleys."

The billowing black clouds covering the West Mountain, the figure shook, like a group of demons born, terrifying.

One of them appeared like a black robe, and the corners of the clothes flew up.

"What a big tone!"

"I am inferior, what about the superior?"

The man had red lips and white teeth, and a handsome face, but there was a bit of evil between his eyebrows.

This questioning voice changed, and it contained strange and innocent spirit.

Like a sword cutting the void, sweeping out large ripples, crashing into the honor guard team.

"The best way, huh, naturally—"

"Sing in the gale, make the clouds, yell into the heavens, and move thousands of miles!"

"Take the universe as the internal organs, turn the rainbow neon into the mouthpiece, spit out dragons, sing Luan songs, listen to the thunder without rhyme, and enjoy the joy of Juntian!"

"Playing the yaoqin, move all the wastes, reverse the six desires, and seduce the seven emotions!"

"Take the rivers as silk and bamboo, change Hongdong as advocacy, manage yin and yang, divide the merchants, draw the tears of the pearl, and reflect the light of the bright moon!"

Zhao Mu's face was expressionless, his lungs thunderous, and the breath between his mouth and nose was full and exhaled.

Just like a real dragon with its teeth and claws, walking in the sky.

A series of rapid, violent syllables burst out mixed with sonorous words.

The hurricane is rising!

Hurricane air!

I saw a sound wave like Nine Heavens Thunder, oscillating out of circles, and instantly engulfing that person's sound killing attack.

Like the boundless black cloud of raging fireworks, it was torn open in a moment.

"So deep, so pure and pure!"

The NPC man rolled his sleeves and wanted to go to the offensive.

Tear!

Like the sound of cracking silk!

The robe fell apart!

"Monster, the Taoist priest of Zixiao Palace said, this man has advanced martial arts, and he has the emperor's dragon energy. One or two innate masters can't control him! Why do you ask for trouble!"

Among the black clouds covering the sky, a figure walked out again.

He was a mighty old man, his beard and hair were red, stained with blood, and he looked terrible.

"This Hou is not a little skeptical, do you want to try his jinliang!"

"At only fifteen years old, martial arts is so powerful, in a few years, it will be fine!"

The black-robed man who called "Monster Hou" had a murderous heart in his eyes.

"That is! This Tianjiao must be killed!"

The blood-knife ancestor with all red hair and beard made a weird smile, like a night owl.

"The favorite of the ancestors is to torture people with good talents and good roots, amazing talents!"

"Skinning, bone extraction, and soul refining with magic fire...hahaha!"

These two people are arrogant and arrogant.

He simply looked at the Forbidden Army as nothing, and didn't put Fang Chengyun and others in his eyes.

"Before your highness, how can you allow you to be presumptuous!"

The leaders of the three major battalions were furious and yelled in unison.

Under the order, tens of thousands of soldiers and horses attacked the sky.

A stream of pure, masculine blood and evil spirits became one and rose into the sky.

"I can't help myself!"

The ancestor of the blood knife sneered and stomped heavily.

The black cloud raged like a raging fire, and easily broke through the white tiger's virtual appearance formed by tens of thousands of soldiers and horses.

"Let's join forces to block the air in the mountains, not to mention the tens of thousands of troops, hundreds of thousands are of no avail!"

The blood knife ancestor opened his hand and grabbed it, and the escaping **** blood fell into his palm, turning into a red pill the size of a thumb.

"So much blood to eat, but it provokes the gluttons in the stomach."

He put the round **** pill to his nose and took a deep breath.

Rudeng Wonderland!

The wrinkles on the face stretched out, as if it were very refreshing.

"Youhou, the ancestor of the blood knife, are all the giants of the magic door on the weekly list of the previous generation!"

Seeing that the forces of the three major battalions were broken, Fang Chengyun's face sank as water, and quickly approached the Minghuang Yunyu cart.

"The minister can lead the army to resist after the break, as long as he returns to the imperial city, his highness will not be in danger of life!"

Tianjing is backed by a four-spirit formation, no matter how arrogant the Demon Gate is, he dare not commit a crime.

"Why is this palace leaving?"

Zhao Mu asked with interest.

He wanted to see, what kind of support does this group of magic sect giants have so self-confidence?

"One, two, three, four... only six innate masters, so you think you have the chance to win?"

Zhao Mu's heart was calm, and he waved to let Fang Chengyun return.

"Lord Fa! Is your Gengjin Earth Evil God Refining Array actually deployed?"

"This commander really doesn't want to waste any more words, the **** blood knife ancestors of the three major camps in Xishan, no one of these eighth-tier Gong E from the mortal realm can **** this commander!"

There was another person appearing at the head of the black cloud that filled the fields, making the sky and the earth dull.

He looked stern, wore black armor, and bluish light appeared all over his body, condensing air currents, and freezing water vapor.

""The Art of the Ice Soul Slaughter God"...one of the two Supreme Elders who were sincerely taught.

Zhao Mu knew it clearly.

"Okay! What a hurry!"

A hoarse and low voice came from the black cloud, and a short time later, another old man dressed as a tantric monk appeared.

Just listen to what he has just finished talking about, Xishan Fengling, known as "Tianjing Right Arm".

Rudilong turned over and shook suddenly.

The rocks and soil rolled down like a pouring rain.

"The big formation is complete! Isolate the inside and outside!"

The King of the Day was smiling, his beard and eyebrows trembled.

"Now the great prince of Zhou is the turtle in the urn, it's hard to fly with wings!"

Sitting still, Zhao Mu raised his brows slightly, his eyes flashed, and he thought to himself:

"So that's the case, linking the Xishan region for more than forty miles, gathering the Gengjin evil spirit."

"I really have an idea, even if you are the pinnacle innate grandmaster, you will have to peel off if you are caught in this great formation without dying."

Gengjin evil spirit rose like mist, rushing into the sky.

The black cloud formed by something unknown once again skyrocketed, like the dome of the sky collapsed, exuding an aura of oppression.

"Monster, demon commander, ancestor of the blood knife, the king of the sun... don't you have two other people planning to come out to see you?"

Zhao Mu's calmness, the imperial canopy formed by the condensed purple luck, stood up from the sky, supported the convoy and the Xishan Forbidden Army.

"True dragons are extraordinary. They are in a desperate situation and are still in danger."

A man of five short stature said with an urn.

"Eternal Life Palace, Deng Du, met His Royal Highness the Emperor Zhou."

Fang Chengyun's expression changed drastically. He had never been so alarmed when he heard the names of Yaohou, Yaoshuai and others.

Hall of Longevity, Dengdu.

The Zhoutian ranking of the previous generation was third, and the people of the rivers and lakes called it "evil impermanence".

Seeing him is like seeing the black and white impermanence of the underworld, and his life is bound to be unsafe.

The killing is so great that it is rare in the world.

I have done such cruel things like slaughtering the city with my own hands.

"Anyone who kills indiscriminately, no matter what the devil, the butcher."

After listening to Yun Shuyu's introduction on the cart, Zhao Mu commented.

He regards the "evil impermanence", which is distracted by people in the rivers and lakes, as a butcher who kills pigs.

The five short men looked indifferent, penetrated the bead curtain and gauze tent, looked down at Zhao Mu, and said lightly:

"His Royal Highness said that killing people and killing pigs is actually the same."

"The same will scream, the same will bleed, and the same must be peeled and shaved, and the intestines cleaned... It's just that the pork is delicious, the human flesh is unpalatable."

Zhao Mu remained unmoved, and then looked at the last person in the billowing black cloud.

"Yin Lishan, don't say anything."

The other party walked out slowly.

Similar to the sick scholar Yang Xiu, he was also a pale-faced tuberculosis ghost.

What the Yin Mule Mountain cultivates is "Absolute Gathering and Condensing Yin Qi", which can transform people into zombies.

"Don't make a false statement about the'sha king', the previous generation's Weekly Ranking is second!"

"It is said that there was an adventure. He went into a very gloomy place and swallowed the inner alchemy of three thousand-year-old corpses."

"Not only the martial arts is unpredictable, but also the immortal body, even if it is bombarded by the sky thunder, the real fire refining is safe and sound."

"His Royal Highness must be careful when fighting this person!"

Yun Shuyu introduced again.

"The same is the body of Drought, you are stronger than Yang Xiu."

Zhao Mu smiled slightly.

"It's no wonder that it's called the'King of Sha', and his body is full of evil spirits. It is indeed comparable to the zombies of seven or eight hundred years."

This man is so ingenious that he can rank first among the many masters he has seen.

"His Royal Highness also hides it deeply. Although I can't see through the emptiness and reality for a while, the blood is like a sea, and it is rushing, and it is yang to be strong, like the sun is hanging in the sky... such pure and pure Qi, I have not seen this in my life Past the second person."

Mo Xuyan coughed and said.

He was born into a family of tomb robbers, and he followed his fathers in and out of the tombs early.

Once, strayed into the Jedi.

The fathers died, but Mo Xuyan was blessed in disguise and swallowed the inner alchemy of three thousand-year-old corpses.

After that, he worshipped the Yin Mule Mountain and practiced martial arts, and his diligence speed was far beyond ordinary people.

Waiting until the innate master is achieved, the skill is so profound that it is almost difficult to find an opponent.

"The prince imprisoned in Lenggong, where can uukanshu.com have such a strong qi?"

Astonishment flashed in Mo Xuyan's eyes, he immediately returned to calm.

"It's a pity that the Gengjin Earth Evil God Refining Array mobilized Xishan, and the sacred door's "Six Souls Hetian", even if it was me, it would never be possible to escape.

Zhao Mu leaned on the soft collapse, and his deep gaze swept across the six figures standing on the head of the black cloud.

Six innate masters!

"With the same sect, the road will naturally be neat and tidy."

The young crown prince also did not get up, his eyes opened and closed, and finally he fixed himself on the King of Sun.

"Take me a punch!"

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