Huh ~

The breeze blows dust.

Prison Yang stopped for a moment until the purple gold gourd swallowed the fate that was about to evaporate, and then a breath of turbid air grew.

The closed pores are relaxed, and huge heat spreads, and the roasted leaves blown by the wind are withered and yellow.

Any master is extraordinary. Even Yang Yu today will not be negligent in his heart. The short battle is actually all done.

"The Four Elephant Arrows of Heavenly Will that Near the Eighth Grade..."

After taking a wisp of dissipating iron filings, Yu Fangzhou couldn't help but be cautious.

Among martial arts in the world, archery is the most difficult to master. The archer who is approaching the eighth grade, seems to be only one or two people in the entire Longyuan Dao.

And this also includes the general Lin Qitian who guarded Yunzhou.

If you have the intention to make a decision and choose the battlefield without intention, even if it is him, you may not be able to escape unscathed.

"Just approaching."

After a few breaths, Yang Yu evenly adjusted his qi and blood, and the boiling blood calmed down.

The essence of superior martial arts lies in the sixth grade or above and seventh grade Tianyi Four Symbol Arrows. You only need to practice one of the arrows to achieve great success.

However, the eighth-grade Heavenly Will Four Elephants arrow needs to practice all the "wind", "rain", "thunder", and "electricity" to great success, and the four styles are integrated into one "small everything".

He was a lot worse at this time.

"The seventh grade of the Domine Fist, the Four Elephant Arrows of Heavenly Will approach the eighth grade, and there are also sword techniques, internal training, horizontal training, and extraordinary skills..."

Nanshanba's expression was subtle.

He has mastered the "Roll Dragon Fist" to great success, of course he knows that practicing high-quality martial arts is not easy.

His talent is considered first-class in Longyuan, but he is over 60 years old and has only been able to practice one of the best martial arts skills to the eighth level.

This kid is less than one-third of his age. Even if he practices in his womb, there is no reason to practice so much martial arts to such a level, right?

Yang Yu naturally heard the surprise and temptation in the tone of the two, but he didn't care. His eyes turned and he looked at the scattered scholars in the city:

"I have something to say, let's talk about it later. I will always clean up the mess in this city..."

"We are not far away, and we will arrive later. Of course, none of these rebellions can escape."

Before Yu Fangzhou's words could be finished, Yang Yu had already rushed out in one step.

Collapse ~

The bow is like a thunderbolt, causing a bloody storm.

"this……"

Yu Fangzhou frowned immediately.

With their status, these little minions who don’t have many blood exchanges are worth their attack?

"What a killer."

Nanshanba's expression was also a bit strange, but after thinking about it, his body moved and he also committed suicide into the city.

He just finished watching a battle of the Grandmasters, and he was also a little itchy.

The two of them took action one after another, but Yu Fangzhou could only shake his head helplessly and cooperate with him.

"Tsk tsk."

Jia Xuyang, who had already entered the city, looked interesting, but naturally he would not take action, but he also sent several eunuchs with him to serve him.

In this world, there is very few group who are all good at martial arts.

It’s not that I don’t want to, but that I can’t.

For ordinary people, they cannot afford the expense of practicing martial arts, and they do not have that much time, even in the army, there is no such condition.

The only exception is the eunuch from the East Factory.

Almost all eunuchs from the East Factory practice martial arts.

"ah!"

"Don't kill me!"

"Fight!"

Screams came one after another.

The Liansheng scholars in Maxiang Town experienced great horrors that they had never encountered in their entire lives. With the highest ability of only four or five times of blood exchange, they met with the pursuit of the three masters who were considered top masters.

He asked Xie Qi to get off the car, Zhang Longfu, Wang Laodao and others to see her eyes twitched wildly.

The furnace is forged with true energy, and one master-level strongman can compare with thousands of troops. This thousand troops do not refer to the soldiers guarding the city, but the elite troops of various countries!

After taking action, the time was not long before the whole city was killed, and all the pleaders, preachers, and even those who took advantage of the situation to rob were killed.

The strong smell of blood cannot be blown away by the wind.

"This person really doesn't have the demeanor of a master..."

Xie Qi murmured to himself, a little sore.

"What is the demeanor of a master? So what about the master? Don't eat, drink, defecate, and sleep?"

The boss held the wine pot and went downstairs. He couldn't help but sneer:

"Can you not squat down?"

"You..."

Xie Qi was speechless, but he couldn't refute it.

Mr. Wang, not far away, also twitched his face and was displeased:

"vulgar!"

The boss smiled and didn't speak. If he was vulgar as eating, drinking, urinating, and sleeping, what was considered elegant?

But I didn't expect that a voice came and answered his question seriously:

"It's true, too."

"who?!"

Hearing the sound coming from behind, Xie Qi was shocked. Facing his big boss, his eyelids jumped up wildly.

Xie Qi suddenly turned around and couldn't help but take a breath.

Silently, a team of hundreds of silver-armored cavalry came outside the city gate. The boss said that he was a general who was more than eight feet tall.

He rode a flaming dragon horse, a blood-colored spear in his palm, and walked slowly forward. As his senses, it seemed as if the sky had collapsed towards him.

The huge fear was like a substantial palm that grabbed his heart, making him almost unable to breathe.

‘It’s indeed ‘sign’!’

Xie Qi was a little dizzy, the red blood dragon horse, the Liaotian spear, and even the ignorant Baizhou martial arts people knew what this meant.

The chief general of Langshan Pass, the general of Baizhou, Fang Zhenghao!

How could the rebellion in a mere small county town attract such a big shot?!

"Fang Zhenghao!"

Seeing the visitor, the boss also felt a "knock" in his heart.

How could he not have imagined what Xie Qi wanted?

only……

‘Can I go out and sign the lottery?’

He murmured in his heart.

Zhang Longfu, Wang Laodao and others were pale in their faces not far away, especially the former, who had been chased for several months and were in a panic.

"Not only the great masters, but also the Martial Saints."

Fang Zhenghao turned over and dismounted, swept across the messy ground, and his eyes fell on Jia Xuyang:

"What do you call this father-in-law?"

"Our family's surname is Jia."

Jia Xuyang raised his hand and said with a soft tone:

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "It is said that Qingzhou's soldiers are the best in Longyuan. Now, General Fang is better! It's only been a few hours since the war fire ignited, but it's really hard for the general."

He spoke with sarcasm in his tone.

It is not a very strange thing to raise enemies on the border, especially in recent years, many so-called rebellions were deliberately done by these border generals.

First, it is to avoid being evacuated from the station.

Secondly, to suppress the rebellion is to achieve success.
To be continued...