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early morning.

There are many ancient trees on the official road, the canopy of the trees blocks out the sky and the sun, the branches and leaves are intertwined, and the thick ivy is entangled upwards. The bright wild flowers are stained with the morning dew, dotted among them, and the fragrance of flowers fills the air for a while.

Facing them, a group of airtight cavalrymen had short and powerful black horses on their crotches, with black bone bows on their backs, swords at their waists, wearing white bull rock armor, and a helmet with a small horn that looked like a rhinoceros.

In addition, six infantrymen rode on a chariot, galloping forward in a mighty manner. The chariot resembled a wooden ox and a flowing horse. There were neat sets of armor and weapons piled on top of the chariot. The chariot was covered with linen. Occasionally, a corner was illuminated by the sun. The exposed light was still biting.

The window of the carriage embroidered with a "Golden Crow" seal was opened, and a white jade hand lifted half of the curtain, revealing a sharp white mandible. Facing the front of the Golden Crow cavalry, his red mouth moved:

"General Yun, how far is it from the Imperial Capital?"

A tall, middle-aged general with a beard wearing a red cloak slowed down his riding speed, came to the carriage, and slightly raised his hand:

"To return to Her Majesty the Princess, we have to pass through two cities and three small towns. It will take at least four to five days."

"so long."

The tall general smiled bitterly and said: "It's actually very fast. The Great Yanguan Road is very spacious and flat, and the road is already a lot faster."

The owner in the carriage nodded lightly: "Dayan is indeed the number one country in Middle-earth, and its national power is indeed strong. If the Golden Crow country wants to build such an official road, it will cost hundreds of millions of silver. An official road like this, Dayan It's everywhere. Even so, Mr. Legalist still said that he could restore the dynasty, but I always wonder if that day will really happen."

The tall general held the reins and replied: "Since the founding of the Great Yan Kingdom, countless countries have been destroyed and many ancient dynasties have been annexed. The national power is naturally strong. For thousands of years, all the kingdoms in the Middle Earth have iterated, including the Great Sui, the Great Qian, the Great Zhou, and the Great Yan. , the next one is unknown, and the Golden Crow Kingdom may not have no chance."

"It's a bit too ironic to talk about seeking power, but to pay tribute to Dayan with soldiers and armor."

Princess Jinwu in the carriage smiled mockingly.

They say it's a business, but in reality it's no different than paying tribute. The silver given by Dayan is really not much, tens of millions of silver is already the limit. The same thing, sold to a small country, would be worth at least three times more.

suddenly.

The entire regiment stopped, and the sound of bull horns was blown from the front.

"What's wrong?"

Princess Jinwu said doubtfully.

"Princess Qi, there are bandits attacking!"

The generals from the front came on horseback and reported with clasped fists.

"How long will it take to solve it?" Princess Jinwu didn't care too much.

The cavalry general wiped the sweat from his forehead: "These bandits are very strong. A group of armed cavalry has already fallen under their horses."

"To be able to defeat a group of martial knights easily, at least he is a great master."

Princess Jinwu was slightly surprised.

This time when she came to the Great Yan Emperor's Capital, she brought five hundred heavily armored infantrymen in carriages and three hundred martial cavalry, all with black-blooded demon horses on their crotches, for a total of eight hundred warriors.

Although there is a slight gap between the three hundred martial knights compared to Dayan's Qilin Dragon Cavalry, in terms of combat power, the black-blooded martial knights are among the top three in the world.

Originally, the first place was the Great Ming's Cang Yue Wolf Rider, the second was the Great Flame Dragon Rider, and the third was the Black Blood Martial Rider.

In the past sixty years, the first place has been changed to Dayan's Qilin Dragon Rider, the dragon-scaled horse that grew up by feeding on a thin and trace amount of dragon blood, and Dayan's specialty and expensive all-purpose medicinal gold - red gold, all of which are dominated by Dayan. capital.

"How come there are bandits outside the capital, and the security in Dayan is so bad?"

The eldest princess obviously didn't believe it.

She suspected that she was being watched.

After all, the things he transports are extremely valuable, and he has encountered similar situations before.

I'm afraid the bandits are fake, but someone is coveting the real thing.

On top of the distant mountain peaks.

A group of masked men in black, led by a woman in black with a high ponytail.

The young man wearing a bronze tiger mask returned with a knife in hand, clasped his fists and reported:

"Master Shadow Whistle, the harassment is over."

"Well, please step back first."

Lu Mingyuan looked at this woman and asked with concern: "Master Shizong, are you really enough?"

"enough."

The woman in black replaced the saber in her hand with a sword and jumped into the air.

Walking away in the air, like an immortal with Feng Xu Yufeng.

Lu Mingyuan looked at the swarming army at the bottom of the mountain. He felt that it would take half an hour to cut each one down one by one.

at this time.

The carriage was in all directions, and heavy armor wrapped around the carriage, forming a tortoise shell formation.

Each of the Golden Crow warriors pulled out their swords from their waists, raised their sword blades high, and activated the inscriptions on the swords.

It forms a pentagonal luminous prism, like an upside-down golden bowl, indestructible.

This is the only way to deal with middle and fifth-grade masters, the Five Directions Burning Sky Golden Crow Sword Formation.

This is a special method commonly used in the army to prevent master Qi practitioners from attacking and killing the commander in front of the formation.

Boom——

Under the sky, a thunder exploded in the cloud-covered sky.

In the center of the void, there was a woman in black standing with a sword, her horse tail drifting away in the wind, and the world suddenly became silent at this moment.

Zheng——

The sword light shot out, shining with a dazzling green light in an instant, overwhelming the thunder in the sky.

The sword energy wraps around and jumps on the sword's edge, breaking through the air with the sword's tip.

The destructive sword energy directly cut off half of the mountain peak. The big tree above was broken in the middle, and the tree crown fell down, hitting the valley in the distance.

Lu Mingyuan was stunned.

"So strong."

This sword is unparalleled and falls to the ground like a dragon swimming in water.

Clean up the eight hundred armored warriors.

It was as if a strong wind swept away, overwhelming countless straws in front of him, and the strong air waves shattered the sword formation into pieces.

Although he is a swordsman, it does not prevent him from understanding the secret of this move. His swordsmanship has been perfected and his sword intention has also been perfected.

If anyone walks into the sword energy center, his body will be torn apart by the invisible sword energy.

[Observe the swordsmanship of the Xian family, trigger the trait "Grandmaster", have learned "Fuyao Swordsmanship", and add the skill progress. 】

Lu Mingyuan looked at the text in front of him, checked the panel, and saw the progress of "Fuyao Swordsmanship".

"Skill: Fuyao Swordsmanship (Sword 1: 500/10000)"

As a master, I can see all kinds of Dharma.

This is the fate of "Martial Lord".

Lu Mingyuan's hands suddenly itched, and he had the urge to hold the sword.

He entered the martial arts with the sword, the sword's power was perfect, the sword's heart was perfected, and the sword's intention was first formed.

Now I have reached the threshold of kendo.

Kendo is much more difficult and complicated to practice than swordsmanship, but there are many people who practice it, most of them are mediocre people, and only a few people with extraordinary talents can get a glimpse of the door.

Lu Mingyuan felt at first that he did not have the talent to practice swordsmanship, so he went to practice swordsmanship.

Look again.

Under one sword.

Hundreds of miles around were razed to the ground.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, a woman in a gilt white dress with patterns that looked like golden crows spreading their wings and a veil stood directly in front of the army, unscathed.

The woman's brows furrowed, and she took out an ancient war sword inch by inch from the necklace on her collarbone. The blade was blazing, in the shape of golden ice crystals, and appeared in mid-air. It was already extremely hot, and the earth was scorched black, and the air was distorted.

Lu Mingyuan narrowed his eyes when he saw the sword in the woman's hand: "The national treasure of the Golden Crow Kingdom, the fairy sword Golden Feather that has been passed down for thousands of years. It seems that she is the eldest princess of the Golden Crow Kingdom, Luo Qiufu."

The moment Luo Qiufu took the sword, Master Shadow Whistle disappeared from the spot with an expressionless expression, turned into a hurricane, and pounced towards her.

The sword energy soars into the sky and turns into a straight line of rainbow light.

Lu Mingyuan felt that this posture was not like a test at all, but that he really wanted to kill the eldest princess.

The three-foot green edge was very small compared to the sword energy that was more than ten feet high. Everyone's eyes were focused on the fairy sword in the eldest princess's hand.

Buzz!

The blade of the sword rang softly, and the flower of fierce flames bloomed.

The two momentums confronted each other, the air was turbulent, strong winds were flying, and a radius of several miles instantly turned into a deep pit, burning the earth.

Fairy swords have been passed down for a long time, and every owner of the fairy sword is a famous swordsman, powerful in all the countries of Central Earth. If the fairy sword recognizes its owner, it can be blessed and can cross the border to fight against enemies.

Fairy swords will choose their masters, and there is no benefit in just taking them by force. Those who have the ability will naturally have it.

The two rainbow lights kept colliding.

Until the two separated again.

The woman in black raised her sword in the air, and a humanoid soul woven with purple flames came out of her body. Lu Mingyuan immediately felt the terrifying kendo aura in the void.

At this moment, the Dao Qi was as bright as the sun, the light was strong, and the sword energy was like a thousand-foot wave, completely overwhelming the power of the fairy sword.

"Zheng!"

A purple light trailing the trajectory of a meteor seemed to overwhelm the sky.

Luo Qiufu's body was directly blown away by the power of the sword energy.

The veil fell off, revealing a delicate face with eyebrows as wide as black and white, and a head of cloud-like hair scattered on the shoulders. The plain face has an indescribable quiet beauty, icy skin and jade skin, and a graceful appearance, especially when it is taken off. Behind the veil, the clear and fairy-like temperament is mixed with a hint of tenderness.

Lu Mingyuan also didn't expect that the eldest princess would be defeated so quickly due to her sword skills.

The golden feather of the fairy sword still stayed in the void, the flaming waves were rolling, and the air waves splashed around.

"Hey!"

The cry came, and a rising golden crow shadow hit the woman in black's soul heavily.

"puff!"

The woman in black consumed a lot of energy and was finally defeated. She spat out a large mouthful of blood, her aura was sluggish, and the phantom of her high spirit suddenly dispersed and fell to the ground.

The Golden Crow phantom refused to give up, seeming to blame the other party for hurting its master.

It swooped away again.

Knock the opponent to the ground.

The army quickly surrounded to protect the safety of the eldest princess.

At this time, Lu Mingyuan was in a dilemma.

Should he continue to implement the plan or save people? His boss seems to be dying?

At this time, the six-yao tortoise shell in the main body's mind suddenly activated.

Turned into two rays of light.

[The oriole is behind and kills people with a borrowed knife. The disaster left by the golden crow is facing a peach blossom disaster. 】

[The auspicious hexagram of the upper line, wait for the opportunity, do nothing to save, and continue to implement the plan. If you are lucky, you will be favored by a beautiful woman, which can solve the remaining troubles. If you are unlucky, you will be deeply troubled by the peach blossom, the golden crow, and the blue life pattern is "destined to commit peach blossoms." You can be directly promoted to the title of "Emperor Noble", good luck! 】

[The evil hexagram in the middle line indicates the eagerness to save people and save the Shadow Whistle. The good fortune will be to avoid the disaster of the Golden Crow. The misfortune will be that the second prince will investigate the truth, the infiltration plan will be leaked, and he will be killed! 】

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