As the sun sets in the west, the outside of Tongtian City becomes more and more lively.
This city that is constantly being rebuilt has attracted a large number of merchants.
Countless timber merchants and stone merchants gather here, looking for business opportunities everywhere, and interacting with government officials, gentian The officers of the battalion bargained loudly.
Under the rule of King Qin, civilized democracy and everyone were equal, and the merchants became more and more bold.
Even many wandering mercenaries and hunters stopped in the temporary wooden hotel outside Tongtian City, listening to the girl playing and singing the Morin Fhuur in her arms, and used the copper coins exchanged for prey and missions to buy a night of drunkenness.
Everyone seemed to have forgotten After hearing the past where the demons once wreaked havoc here, I felt that as long as King Qin's Gentian Camp was still stationed here, the world would be peaceful and the demons would never dare to invade human territory again.
In the battle of Tongtian Province, King Qin Lin Muyu defeated the main force of the demon clan, completely defeated the demon clan and forced them to return to the narrow Tongtian Gorge.
In the empire, Lin Muyu has become synonymous with the God of War, and his reputation has been firmly established in the wind. , Xiang Yu, Qin Yan and others came up.
When the news of the victory came back to Lanyan City, Lanyan City celebrated for three days.
The defeat of the demon clan also meant that the struggle for hegemony on the continent had finally come to an end, and the empire ushered in the long-awaited peace and prosperity. .
However, the expeditionary force of the Gentian Battalion still lived a very miserable life.
In the battle with the demons, nearly half of its troops were lost.
With their vitality severely damaged, replenishing their troops became the first thing that the Gentian Battalion had to do.
It was such a big event that there was a temporary recruitment station every five miles outside Tongtian City, responsible for recruiting adventurers and mercenaries to join the Gentian Camp and become imperial soldiers.
There was nothing that could be done about it.
The two major provinces of South and Lingbei were equally short of troops.
Lin Muyu could not rely on Feng Jixing and Qin Yan for everything.
These two kings were also worried about Lingdong Province.
It was said that Feng Jixing even His wife originally spent money to buy weapons and equipment to supplement the needs of the Gentian Camp, but now she is crying every day in the palace of Sunset City.
He feels that he will never be able to find a wife for the sake of his brother because of the money he spent.
To the north of Tongtian City, more than a dozen criss-crossing avenues lead directly to distant jungles, counties, and cities.
There is an endless stream of pedestrians on the road, including business travelers and adventurers.
There were already customers in a row of taverns along the way.
Many people began to eat something here to replenish their strength, and then spent a few copper coins to buy some low-quality ale to get drunk.
Outside the tavern, a group of people carried battle axes and spears.
The mercenary on the shoulder led the thin horse and walked slowly over, looking into the tavern one by one, but because he had no money in his pocket, he could only watch dryly.
"If this mission is not completed, we will have no choice but to drink from the northwest wind."
Among the crowd, a middle-aged mercenary with a dagger in his waist said calmly.
"But how can it be so easy to hunt down a 1,000-year-old fire-type spiritual beast?
Those gentlemen in Hengyanming County have no idea how powerful the spiritual beast is."
The big man with the battle ax on his shoulder cursed and said: "They just I spent all day touching the maid’s breasts in the blue-tiled house, how could I know that we hunted spiritual beasts with our heads pinned to our waistbands.”
"Why are you complaining?"
The middle-aged mercenary sneered: "If you don't have your life, then you have to accept your fate.
Let's go.
We will camp outside the jungle.
We will have some noodles tonight.
What about tomorrow?
If you can’t open meat, it depends on whether your ax is thrown accurately.”
"Um."
At the recruitment station set up on the roadside, a thin recruit hurriedly waved: "Since you are going into the mountains to hunt, why don't you join the Gentian Camp and become warriors who fight for the honor of the empire?"
"Bah, get lost."
The mercenary carrying the battle ax said coldly: "The honor of the empire can fill my stomach or give me a woman.
If not, you are lying.
Idiots sacrifice their lives for those idiots.
Shut up."
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Mouth, before I'm angry and split your head with an axe."
The recruits were speechless and did not dare to say anything.
The mercenaries along the way were not easy to mess with.
After all, they were all masters who licked blood from the blades of their swords.
At this moment, a man wearing a high-ranking officer's armor rode past.
It was Lin Muyu.
Three imperial gold stars shined brightly on his collar.
The recruits hurried to the roadside and saluted: "See His Majesty the King of Qin."
Lin Muyu smiled happily: "Thank you for your hard work."
"It's not hard, thank you, His Highness, King of Qin."
The recruit's face turned red with excitement.
Lin Muyu, one of the legendary Lanyan Four Heroes and the King of Qin, actually talked to him and even expressed condolences to him.
He was the legendary imperial hero who turned the tide, so The legendary hero actually talked to me The recruit stood there happily, his heart full of joy.
The unhappiness of being insulted by the mercenary was wiped away.
He watched Lin Muyu leave with dozens of cavalry.
He knew that King Qin Lin Muyu would pass by here almost every day at this time.
They drink and wash their horses in the mountain stream, but rarely stop to talk to anyone.
Less than ten miles away from Tongtian City, a series of mountains appeared in the jungle.
A mountain stream was formed between two low hills, with gurgling water and very fertile grassland on both sides.
Lin Muyu got off the horse and walked over holding Ta Xue.
This Ta Xue was born from Tang Xiaoxi's horse, Xue Li, and was given by Qin Yin as a gift.
These two confidantes only left this little thought for themselves, so even if Lin Muyu No matter how busy he is with official duties, he will definitely wash Tuxue with his own hands every day.
He led the horse into the shallow water of the mountain stream, brushed the horse's hair repeatedly with a brush, and snorted happily in the snow, stepping on the water with the horse's hooves, splashing Lin Muyu all over.
A group of guards on the shore laughed.
Bai Yin also led his horse to wash it, and asked: "Your Highness, I heard that you have been living with Ouyang Yan recently."
Looking at the Gentian camp, there are not many people who dare to make such a joke with Lin Muyu now.
Bai Yin is one of them.
Whoever left him alone, it turns out that he is a criminal thief wanted by the court.
He no longer cares about life or death.
"Who said that?
I haven't touched her."
Lin Muyu retorted, but after saying it, she felt that this rebuttal was too weak, as if she hadn't said anything at all.
Bai Yin chuckled and said nothing.
A few minutes later, the flow of water in the mountain stream suddenly became much slower, as if it had been cut off.
Lin Muyu couldn't help but frowned and looked upstream.
Just when he looked at it, he saw a breath.
The hidden man stands above the mountain stream, and the divine power under his feet blocks the entire stream.
This person must be an extremely strong cultivator.
He was able to approach silently even when Lin Muyu released his spiritual pulse technique.
His cultivation level is definitely above Lin Muyu's.
"You are Lin Muyu."
The visitor had a faint smile on his lips.
"It's me, who are you" Lin Muyu put down the brush used to brush the horse, raised his hand and drew out the Star Sword lightly.
The movement was slow, but it felt extremely firm and calm.
The man on the mountain stream smiled coldly and said, "My name is Yang Li, one of the God Kings of the North Heaven Realm."
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"You are the god who came to Broken Cauldron Realm a month ago, right?"
"That's right, it's me."
Yang Li raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "I heard that you are very strong.
I came here for a while.
Lin Muyu, you must fight me without reservation, otherwise you will die."
As he spoke, layers of frost with a radius of tens of meters flew up around Yang Li's body, freezing everything in the upper reaches of the mountain stream in the blink of an eye, like a severe winter.
Lin Muyu naturally knew how powerful he was, so he handed the reins of the war horse to Bai Yin and whispered: "Take everyone back to camp, immediately."
Bai Yin had no intention of disobeying his order.
The feeling that Yang Li brought to him was that of a crushing presence.
In fact, as long as Yang Li was willing, the power of a god king could kill Bai Yin.
"What should I do, Your Highness?"
a group of guards said angrily.
Many of them had been following Lin Muyu since Lanyan City.
Even if they died, they were not willing to let Lin Muyu stay here alone.
"Everyone go, this is an order."
Lin Muyu waved his hand and shouted: "I'm fine, don't worry."
“What are you waiting for?”
Bai Yin scolded, led everyone, and led the Taxue war horse to gallop away from the place.
Yang Li did not stop this, and several more people appeared behind him, all of whom were god-level practitioners, one of whom was a Saint Master.
Lin Muyu's heart suddenly fell to the bottom.
The person who came here was evil, and so many people came at once.
Unless he was a god emperor, how could he escape?
Yang Li seemed to see through Lin Muyu's thoughts.
The ice and snow swirled around his arm quickly, condensing into a frost sword.
He smiled slightly and said: "Don't worry, these gods are just raiding the formation for me.
They won't do anything.
And You don’t have to worry that I will kill you, as long as you survive ten attacks against me, I will let you go.”
"Ten moves" Lin Muyu frowned.
This was a long time coming.
It had been a long time since anyone had spoken to him so arrogantly.
But Yang Li has this qualification.
The divine power of the Frost Law seems to freeze everything, turning everything within a few miles into winter.
This is a god king with the immortal cast.
In an instant, the wave of frost divine power is as high as fifty.
The Chongdongtian, this is simply not comparable to Lin Muyu's tenth layered cave.
However, Lin Muyu's advantage lies in the tyranny of the Supreme Style, as well as the power of Xingchen Jue and Qiyao.
He must give it a try, otherwise he may die here today.
Since there is a promise of ten moves, let's take a preemptive strike.
"Buzz" The Star Sword clanked and trembled due to the concentration of divine power.
Star powers gathered in the long sword and turned into ice-cold ice.
Lin Muyu's feet turned into lightning and flew out, heading straight towards the King of Gods. go The instantaneous movement speed was so fast that Pei Xun, Huang Yi and others were stunned.
This god of the lower world really lived up to his reputation.
Such a speed is extremely tyrannical even in the heaven.
It's a pity that his opponent is Yang Li, the leader among the God-Kings of the North Heaven Realm: