"Pavilion Master, behind this Yao family is Tianmen!"
Tianmen is extremely ancient.
Rumor has it that the Wei Dynasty was founded thousands of years ago by disciples of the inner sect of Tianmen.
The ten major sects in the world, standing high above, watch the changes of the sun and the moon, and the replacement of dynasties.
Generally speaking, the ten major sects don't take it seriously when it comes to dynasty changes.
This time, the reason why Laofo Temple and Tianming Palace took action was simply because of Wang Yi's emergence.
They took action because they were worried something might happen, but they still couldn't reverse the situation.
"Tianmen, this pavilion master doesn't care about any Tianmen or Xianmen, but he dares to destroy the sects and aristocratic families that contribute to China, and is seeking death!" Wang Yi's eyes were cold.
Wu Sheng knew Wang Yi and was naturally convinced by what Wang Yi said.
Wu Sheng's cousin Wu Ling felt a domineering aura coming towards her.
Her delicate face turned red.
Wang Yi threw Wu Sheng a magical secret book, Black Buddha Tu Yi Jin Jing, and rode away.
Horse King, leap forward and jump out of Wucheng.
The Wucheng defenders witnessed this scene: "Huang Longma, is he the master of the Chinese Pavilion?"
"It's really the master of the Chinese Pavilion!"
In Wucheng, many people saw this scene.
The yellow dragon horse flew out of Wucheng carrying a figure in green clothes.
The yellow dragon horse is nine feet tall and has extraordinary tendons. It moves its western limbs like the wind.
Such a handsome yellow dragon horse can only be the mount of the master of the Chinese Pavilion.
"When the master of the Chinese Pavilion comes to our Wucheng, does it mean that the crisis in Wucheng is resolved?"
A disciple of the Wu family, his excited words were trembling.
He knew that Wucheng was very dangerous.
The Northeast King can defeat Wucheng at any time.
It's just that because of the owner of the Zhonghua Pavilion, he can't move despite his plans.
Now, the critical moment has come.
The third son of the Northeast King has arrived in Wucheng.
"Do you know the situation in the city?"
"have no idea!"
They really want to know what is happening in the city now.
"Were the Yao family scared away by the master of the Chinese Pavilion?"
"That's right. The master of the Chinese Pavilion is no ordinary person."
"Great, with the master of the Chinese Pavilion here, the Yao family will never dare to send anyone to my Wucheng again!"
The disciples of the Wu family who came out of the fifth server were extremely excited.
The Wu family is their home!
Northeast of Wucheng.
Wang Yi stopped.
Da da da!
The three star masters of the Chinese Pavilion, the twenty-eight stars and the thirty-one riders arrived.
"Pavilion Master!"
Wang Yi whispered: "Destroy the Yao family first!"
"Yes, Pavilion Master."
Thirty-one people have no meaning. As long as the Pavilion Master says to destroy anyone, they will destroy them!
"Walk!"
Move like the wind.
The horse king is in front, carrying Wang Yi and galloping away.
Thirty-one rode behind, following the horse king.
Wang Yi sent a message: "Gold and iron are added to the body, with mind as the main focus, and the gold refining bell..."
Wang Yi retaught the golden bell from the first level, allowing the three star masters and the twenty-eight constellations to review the golden bell. At the same time, he was teaching the thirty-two yellow dragon horses how to practice the golden bell.
Before, no.
Nowadays, King Ma's intelligence has greatly increased. Not only can he understand Wang Yi's words, but he can also imitate and practice martial arts.
The horse king neighed and ran wildly with excitement.
There is a flow of true energy in his body, tempering his body.
His skin is more yellow.
Not Huang looking for clams!
But as yellow as gold bells and brass!
The yellower it is, the stronger the defense!
Da da da!
The yellow dragon horse ran faster and faster.
If it weren't for the worry of bumping into hawkers and caravans on the official road, Huang Long could travel five thousand miles in a day.
Wang Yi, Wang Ye, Pang Long, and Pang Guangxi rode in front and stopped outside a wine shop.
Wang Ye ordered a Western pot of wine and thirty pounds of beef.
In the tea shop, many martial arts masters talked loudly.
"I heard that the Northeast King is about to send a large army to the hinterland of the Central Plains. I don't know if it is true!"
"Of course it's true. The Northeast King has lofty aspirations. He wants to ascend to the throne of China and create immortal mountains and rivers. He must march into the hinterland of the Central Plains."
"King of the Northeast, hey." A young man with double eyelids sighed, dissatisfied with the King of the Northeast.
"What are you sighing for?"
The young man with double eyelids said: "There is no problem for the Northeast King to create a new world. Why should all Jianghu sects surrender to him? A year and a half ago, Tianmo Mountain fought with the Dayong Dynasty. Many masters of the sects suffered heavy losses. The Northeast King also returned Destroying these sects is unpopular!"
As the double-eyelid young man said, too many people are dissatisfied with the Northeast King.
They know that no one in power in any dynasty likes people in the world.
Jianghu people disobey discipline.
The Northeastern King's move was probably to eliminate these Jianghu sects in advance, so as to prepare for ascending to the throne in the future.
But the sect of China's land is also part of China's combat power and contributes to China.
At critical moments, these sects, aristocratic families, and Caomang can play a key role.
No one dared to answer the call.
Today's Northeast belongs to the Northeast King. Even Shanhaiguan Yang Zhan does not dare to offend the Northeast King easily.
Shanhaiguan currently has only 30,000 defenders.
Once the Northeast King takes action against Shanhaiguan, he will launch a fatal blow.
The consequences are unpredictable.
Someone changed the subject: "Now, the Northeast, except for Wucheng, belongs to the Northeast King. I wonder if the Northeast King will take action against Wucheng?"
Wucheng is a very special place.
It happens to be stuck between the Northeast and the hinterland of the Central Plains.
If he cannot control Wucheng, the Northeast King can only take a detour if he wants to go to the Central Plains.
This detour is a journey of several thousand miles, full of variables.
If the Northeast King wants to ascend to the throne of China, he must control Wucheng.
"Wucheng has a very good relationship with the master of the Zhonghua Pavilion. It's difficult to deal with it!"
People in Jianghu know the relationship between Wu Sheng, the head of the Wu family, and the head of the Zhonghua Pavilion.
I couldn't finish it for three days and three nights.
The young man with double eyelids whispered: "The Northeast King will take action."
Everyone looked at the double-eyelid young man.
"you sure?"
The double-eyelid young man nodded: "OK."
He was convinced that the Northeast King would definitely occupy Wucheng.
As for what the consequences would be, he didn't know.
Da da da!
Eight people riding tall horses came to the wine shop.
These people have the word "Yao" embroidered on their clothes.
"Shh, the Northeast King's men are here, don't talk nonsense." The owner of the tea shop asked everyone to stop talking.
Everyone stopped talking.
Eight young men armed with weapons came to the wine shop, but found no empty seats and were very dissatisfied.
The eight young men had slightly bulging temples and clearly visible calluses on their hands.
"Boss, prepare two tables for us brothers!"
The owner of the wine shop was a little embarrassed, "Sir, there are really no vacancies. Please wait, there will be vacancies soon!"
The eight young men snorted coldly: "Boss, we are the Eight King Kongs under the Northeast Throne, working for the Northeast King. Let me tell you, if we delay our important events, you will not be able to bear the consequences."
The boss is even more scared.
"You eight, come here and tell me, where is Yao Tian?" Wang Ye said coldly.
Now, Wang Ye does not need to ask Wang Yi to do these little things, Wang Ye will naturally do it for him.
The Northeast Bastard Vajra was stunned for a moment, then raised the corner of his mouth, stepped on the bench where Wang Ye was sitting, grabbed Wang Ye's neck with one hand, and sneered at the same time: "Boy, are you looking for death? How dare you call out? The name of the king of the Northeast..."
boom!
Wang Ye didn't say anything nonsense and punched the person who was stepping on the stool in the chest.
The person stepping on the stool hit the stone hard.
like a statue.
Ga!
Wang Ye's face was still cold, and he looked at the other King Kong under the throne in the northeast: "What did you say?"
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