From the pure blood dragon clan, I started to become a human being

The tenth day of the first lunar month in the fourth year of Qianyuan.

A carriage drove out of Hengshui County.

After beheading two great generals of Beimang and successively losing 100,000 troops, Duke Ji'an left his territory and toured the borders of various places with the emperor's seal in hand.

The Fake Fujie was only second to the Fake Jieyue and had no right to participate in military and political affairs, but had the right to execute officials and generals below the fifth rank.

For a time, Duke Ji'an became the most sought-after nobleman in Liyang.

However, the unprecedented great year did not allow anyone to take the lead. The leader of the Demon Cult who suddenly emerged defeated Deng Tai'a, ascended to the top of the martial arts world, and ranked sixth in the world.

At the same time, a young Confucian general rose in the Wazhu Military Town of Longyao Prefecture in Beimang. He was of outstanding cultivation and came from the wealthy Helian family. He led 3,000 soldiers and horses to annihilate 8,000 elite Beiliang Left Cavalry in one fell swoop, and became a fourth-rank deputy general of the Wazhu Military Town. He was praised by the King of Nanyuan as "a pioneer in Spring and Autumn scholarship". With the saying "Time flies like an arrow, and it never stops day and night", he actually brought a flood to defeat the enemy with his half-step Confucian saint realm, and the corpses filled the riverbed.

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In Yinyao County, a horse-drawn carriage was moving forward at a steady speed.

Wu Huoyue, who was sitting on the shaft of the carriage and reading news from various places, was a little confused, because she didn't know when the Helian family had produced a top-notch genius. In addition to forging swords, she also had to deal with various family affairs and had no impression of this person.

In the car, Jiang Yuan was half lying down, continuing to read through the Martial Arts Record in his hand.

Only his disciples and three hundred soldiers of the Elimination Army accompanied him on this border tour. The latter was led by Ning Shijian. After being promoted to a fourth-rank warrior, this guerrilla general had the confidence to speak. After all, he was not very good at commanding battles. He believed that although he might be brave enough as a general, he certainly did not have the talent to lead three armies.

"Sir, we are about to enter the territory of Youzhou." Ning Shijian rode his horse to the car window.

"move on."

"promise."

Thirty miles later, a Taoist priest with a sword on his back came on horseback. He had a handsome face and a high level of cultivation. After reaching the first level of Taoism, he went straight into the realm of Zhixuan. This young man was several levels higher than the eldest disciple of Qilin Zhenren.

The youngest Heavenly Master of Mount Longhu——Zhao Ningshen.

At the same time, he is also the reincarnation of the first ancestor Yu Lei.

Jiang Yuan ordered the Huichu Army to make way. The surname Yu is relatively rare, and it is intriguing that the surname Zhao was passed down after the mountain was opened. Any blessed place in the world, as long as it is named Longhu Mountain, must be inextricably linked to that "orthodoxy".

"Meet the Duke of Ji."

Zhao Ningshen approached, dismounted, and bowed to him.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Yuan asked casually.

"These are the three things the Duke promised to a certain adult last year." Zhao Ningshen said.

Longhu Mountain is the Taoist sect that Li Yang relies on the most. There is a father and son who are both heavenly masters with poor realm and killing power, but they are able to serve the emperor and answer questions from ghosts and gods.

Last year, the Han family was destroyed, which violated Zhao Gouxia's iron rule of using force to break the law. Yuan Benxi did not pursue the matter at that time, but only notified him that he would have to take action three times in the future as compensation. "Come up."

"Thank you, Duke Guo."

Zhao Ningshen handed the horse to General Ning and got on the carriage himself. Since the Duke was traveling, the carriage was naturally of high quality. It was quite spacious inside, and sandalwood smoke was curling up from the incense burner.

The young Taoist priest sat upright and met the famous Duke of Ji for the first time.

The third best person in the world, with two Vajra physiques, when within three feet of someone, his powerful blood and energy like a river makes it increasingly difficult for people to breathe. It seems as if he is telling one thing very clearly: if you ask for a sword, you will die, if you ask for a fist, you will kowtow. This person has no interest in fighting with martial artists, and there is no way he would show mercy.

"Duke, I plan to go to Mount Wudang, and I would like to ask you to protect me for a while. Mr. Yuan said that this will be counted as two actions."

"Sure." Jiang Yuan replied. Wudang was the largest sect in Beiliang, and the two were deeply involved. Yuan Benxi's move was nothing more than to cut off the possibility of his secret connection with Beiliang. Apart from that, from a personal point of view, one Wudang was enough.

Zhao Ningshen's face was slightly surprised. He didn't expect the other party to agree so readily.

"Duke, this time I plan to ask the sword Wudang Wang Xiaoping. The master said that once the sword he has raised for twenty years is drawn, it can cut the invisible luck between heaven and earth. According to the relationship between Zhaiyi divination and Liyang Beiliang, this sword is likely to fall on Longhu Mountain in the future."

"Victory or defeat depends on your own ability. I just want you to survive." Jiang Yuan said without much interest.

"Thank you, Duke, for your help." Zhao Ningshen bowed again.

The team continued to move forward and entered the territory of a county town in Youzhou half a day later.

An extremely fat general appeared ten miles away, leading three thousand elite cavalry, not too far away, just watching.

"Chu Lushan is a third-rank general of the Northern Liang army, one of the six adopted sons of the Northern Liang king. It is rumored that he has a cruel temper and a strange habit. He is addicted to human milk. When a beautiful woman gives birth, he will send people to abduct her. His notoriety is no less than that of the butcher Xu Xiao. If he is satisfied, he will send her back. If he is not satisfied, he will cut off her breasts. I have always had a bad impression of the Northern Liang. It is recognized by the world that the Northern Liang king values ​​righteousness over law. Therefore, those so-called brothers who have been through life and death with him often act recklessly. The local situation can be imagined. He is not a monarch."

Zhao Ningshen looked into the distance through the curtain of the carriage. "There are three million households in Beiliang. If they were not at the border and had no choice, how many people would really be willing to work for the King of Beiliang? It's a pity that this group of thieves is still intoxicated with the dream of the Spring and Autumn Period. Once the local people join the army, they are like immortals in the sky, and they are increasingly antagonistic to their original fellow villagers. It is speculated that even if there is no external factor, Beiliang can only be passed down for three generations. Moreover, among the second generation, there are already dandies who put people into iron cages and fight beasts for fun. It is rare in all dynasties."

Jiang Yuan looked up. This guy was full of resentment.

"I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, Duke." Zhao Ningshen apologized, "It's just that my parents are both from humble backgrounds, so I'm unwilling to accept this. One day I will kill the Northern Liang's Luck Dragon, and let these bandits who can't move die in the mutual consumption with the Northern Mang. This can be considered as helping them atone for their sins, and I can also leave behind a good reputation for defending the country to the death."

"That's your business. If you keep talking nonsense, don't blame me for punching you." Jiang Yuan said calmly. He didn't care about the good and evil in the world. He had swallowed the world dozens of times, and these side dishes had no taste at all. He had never experienced the state of mind that troubled countless cultivators. Cui Nan's parting words were just right - he was just a careless person. Cultivating Taoism was like traveling, and he just kept moving forward.

"Xiao Dao knows his mistake."

Zhao Ningshen could only smile apologetically when he heard this. He was sure that the words he had prepared in advance did not cause any ripples in the other party's heart. The position of the Duke of Ji was a top priority even on the emperor's desk.

The carriage team camped three times on the road, and all matters were arranged by Wu Huoyue. After drinking a cup of golden blood, she successfully entered the Vajra Realm. Her blood was as red as silver, and the Mountain-Destroying Fist condensed from the boxing manual was best at attacking in battle.

After leaving Youzhou, Chu Lushan's team disappeared and was replaced by another righteous son, Yuan Zuozong, who still kept a distance of ten miles, neither far nor close. It was obvious that Beiliang did not welcome a vassal giant to enter the country, but it could not ignore the killing power of the third best in the world.

(End of this chapter)