"Senior sister, the martial arts of the Jinyiwei Commander is so powerful, he actually killed the Three Cangzhou Ghosts in an instant!" The girl in the purple skirt was also a talker.
Li Qingxuan was convinced: "That man's martial arts skills are probably not much worse than those of his master. Ah Zi, please remember not to talk nonsense, so as not to cause disputes."
Azi, a girl in a purple skirt, nodded repeatedly, "Senior sister, I understand."
The imperial court is stupid and immoral, and Jinyiwei, Dongchang, and Xichang are vicious and vicious, killing people and destroying families at every turn.
Talking nonsense will bring trouble to the sect.
"Senior sister, where do you think the Imperial Guard Commander ranks on the ranking list?"
Li Qingxuan's thoughts returned to the ruined temple last night, and a person appeared in front of her eyes.
Lingxi clamped the dwarf ghost's dagger with one finger and easily killed the dwarf ghost, killed the perverted ghost with one palm, and even killed the snake ghost that no one had ever seen before!
With such martial arts, I am afraid that even the top three beings on the list would not be able to match him.
"Top ten!" Li Qingxuan said a vague ranking.
"The top ten are the innate masters!"
"Azi, don't discuss Jin Yiwei in front of everyone in the future!"
"I know, senior sister!" The girl in purple skirt responded casually.
The two rode their horses and galloped all the way, and their figures quickly disappeared.
Wang Yi and his party set off to the north.
In just a few days, thirty Jinyi guards opened up several meridians and jumped from third-rate warriors to second-rate warriors.
In the ranks of second-rate warriors, he is also a top-notch existence.
Wang Ye, Pang Long, and Pang Guang have made the fastest progress in strength.
Strong and naturally fast.
"Speed up!" Wang Yi ordered.
Da da da!
The yellow dragon horse speeds up, and smoke and dust billow from the ground.
Five miles behind Wang Yi, there were two people following him from a distance.
There was a man in his fifties, dressed in brocade clothes, with a jade ring on his right thumb, and a large black mole on his nose with a black hair, which was thick and long, very eye-catching.
Even though he is dressed in brocade clothes, the middle-aged man still gives people a sinister look.
The other person is a young man, tall and straight, with a handsome face and sharp eyes.
"Damn it, the three Cangzhou ghosts are useless, and they were all killed!" the middle-aged man yelled angrily.
A few days ago, he contacted the Three Ghosts of Cangzhou, intercepted and killed Jinyiwei, and seized one hundred thousand taels of disaster relief silver.
Unexpectedly, the three ghosts of Cangzhou were killed by Jin Yiwei.
For a long time, the Cangzhou Three Ghosts had boasted in front of him about how powerful they were and how they had killed top-notch masters, but they ended up falling into the hands of a group of Jin Yiwei.
Fortunately he didn't take action himself.
"Haha, Master Zishuxiang, the Three Cangzhou Ghosts are only good at sneak attacks. They are really vulnerable to the Jin Yiwei." The young man laughed, looking down on the Three Cangzhou Ghosts.
Shu Xiang, the leader of the beggar gang, felt equally unhappy when he saw the young man acting arrogant.
This young man is Li Hong, the son of the leader of the Giant Whale Gang, and he has collaborated with him for the first time.
The Giant Whale Gang is a large gang in the coastal areas. They have been doing shady business with the island country Fuso all year round, and everyone is ruthless.
This time Li Hong heard that there was one hundred thousand taels of silver and came over immediately.
"Young leader, this Jin Yiwei is so powerful, we should give up!"
The sub-rat uses the aggressive method.
He would never give up, and Jin Yiwei killed more than thirty of his men.
If your subordinates die, they die, it doesn't matter!
He couldn't swallow this important matter, let alone one hundred thousand taels of silver.
As long as his son likes something, it belongs to his son!
When Li Hong heard Zi Shu speak like this, he snorted coldly and said with great disdain: "Awesome, who is he? I, Li Hong, have no less than three top-notch masters. It is easy to take him down. One hundred thousand taels of silver, I, Li Hong, want it." !”
Everyone likes silver.
Especially Li Hong.
He dealt with the island nation of Fuso, and those prodigals killed people for a few pennies.
How much is one hundred thousand taels of silver? Ten million taels of silver!
With these one hundred thousand taels of silver, the Giant Whale Gang can recruit more troops.
When the time comes, no one dares to mess with his giant whale gang.
"Zi Shu, you keep an eye on them, I'll go find someone."
"Okay, young gang leader!" Zishu nodded.
Li Hong rode away, Zi Shu raised the corner of his mouth, smiled evilly, and followed the convoy escorting the disaster relief bank at a distance.
......
Nine days later.
Wang Yi came to a city.
Wucheng.
Wucheng is the northern city of the Daming Dynasty. The city wall is nine feet high and stretches across the ground, like a black dragon sleeping!
Such a huge city is not easy for even a top-notch expert to leap over, not to mention the fact that there are soldiers guarding the city walls!
"What a mighty city, second only to Kyoto." Wang Ye marveled.
This place is a northern city that defends the northern foreigners. It is strong and powerful.
The black rocks were covered with knife marks, and some of them penetrated deep into the wall, showing how much attacks they had suffered.
"Come on, let's go in!"
After running for nine days, Wang Yi decided to take a good rest and wait for his energy and spirit to be replenished before heading to Beiyuan in one breath.
Fifteen silver trucks entered Wucheng.
In the northern land, the people are fierce, everyone is martial, and there are many swordsmen!
There are even foreigners who come here to trade items, including Tianshan Snow Lotus, Zhu Guo and other natural and earthly treasures!
Wang Yi once spent all his money to buy a red fruit and practiced the Eagle Claw Kung Fu to great perfection!
It's a pity that there are so few treasures like Zhu Guo's, and it's rare to find one in several years!
Wang Yi wore a Feiyu suit and quickly attracted a lot of attention.
"What are these royal guards escorting?"
"What else could it be? Of course it's silver!"
"What, silver? Fifteen cartloads of silver, not tens of thousands taels?"
"It's tens of thousands of taels, haha, don't underestimate it. One hundred thousand taels will be sent to Beiyuan for disaster relief." A young man in brocade clothes shook his jade fan with a smile on his face.
There is a jade pendant hanging on his belt with the word "武" on it!
Only direct descendants of the "Wu" family can be dressed like this.
The Wu family is the number one family in Wucheng. There are several innate masters in the family.
The Lord of Wucheng is also a member of the "Wu" family.
With his distinguished status, superb martial arts skills, and his handsome face, no one would want to befriend him.
"My eldest son, why did the imperial court use one hundred thousand taels of disaster relief money to help Beiyuan?"
"That's right, there's no one in that damn place in Beiyuan, and yet they're still going to provide disaster relief. Could it be that the imperial court has too much money and no place to use it!"
Everyone in Wucheng knows what is going on in Beiyuan.
After three years of drought, another earth dragon turned over.
Not to mention, those officials searched desperately, and I heard that the tax revenue would be collected a hundred years later.
All the people in Beiyuan who could escape fled, leaving some old, weak, sick and disabled people who had no one to bury their bodies.
"The imperial court doesn't know, but I heard that the Eight Wise Kings are still determined to relieve Beiyuan!"
"Yes, that's what the Eight Wise Kings mean. The Eight Wise Kings are talented, but unfortunately they are jealous of His Majesty. They have no real power and can't help themselves!"
In the northern land, far away from Kyoto, people speak louder and no one cares.
"These young guards are so young, escorting one hundred thousand taels of silver from Kyoto to Wucheng safely, no one has any idea?"
"Of course, but they all died in the hands of that person." The young master in brocade clothes pointed at the young man in the flying fish suit and said.
"who is he?"
The eldest son of the Wu family raised the corner of his mouth with a playful smile, "He is King Yi of the Imperial Guard Banner. His martial arts are unfathomable. He killed the Five Wolves of Mobei and the Three Ghosts of Cangzhou also died in his hands!"
As soon as these words came out, the West Wing was shocked.
"What, the Five Wolves of Mobei and the Three Ghosts of Cangzhou died in his hands?"
"Impossible, how old is he? The three ghosts of Cangzhou have treacherous methods. The old Jianghu has killed several top-notch masters."
The eldest son of the Wu family was too lazy to explain, and had a faint smile on his lips: "Wang Yi, he is only twenty years old, and his cultivation is suspected to be in the innate realm, so he must have had an adventure."
On the street, Wang Yi and a group of people came to an inn.
Yuelai Inn!