I, Chang Wei, really know martial arts

There is always a gap between them.

He would like to see.

Can Chang Wei stop himself?

(Well, in fact, although the Qing Dynasty was the last days of martial arts, there were still many masters. You can guess, there are a few innate masters!) Three.

Chapter 175

"All right!"

"Next!"

"I'll tell you what to do next!"

Zhao Wuji stood with his hands behind his back.

Looking at the congregation below, he said.

of course!

His eyes still stayed on the three people in front.

I saw these three people, all dressed in black.

With a hood.

His clothes are just like Yuan Lie's back then.

These three are also existences that Zao Wou-ki has cultivated since childhood.

Although not as good as Yuan Lie before.

But each has its advantages.

The three of them, together with Yuan Lie.

In the congregation, they are called "Feng", "Forest", "Fire" and "Mountain".

It is only the existence of the leader Zao Wou-ki.

This Yuan Lie is the [Fire Envoy] among them!

Among the four envoys, the strongest existence.

Unfortunately!

In the martial arts exam before, he was shot dead by Chang Wei in one fell swoop.

The remaining three envoys are all gathered here.

"rash!"

"All the water sources around here are entrusted to you!"

"I want at least half of the people in the capital's garrison battalion to lose their combat effectiveness!"

Zao Wou-ki first looked at Meng Lang, the "Wind Envoy" among the four envoys.

This "wind made" Meng Lang.

What he is best at is water and poison.

As long as it will be around the water source, all will be infected.

The soldiers of the garrison battalion in the capital.

Just drink the water nearby.

Everyone gets sick.

As such.

Combat power will inevitably drop.

that time!

Their Tianli Sect sends people to attack again, it will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

at this time!

The "Wind Messenger" Meng Lang below immediately raised his head.

A handsome face was revealed.

"Yes, leader, subordinates obey!"

Zao Wou-Ki nodded.

Then he looked at the second person.

That guy is extremely tall.

From a distance, it looks like a little giant.

"Qin Shan, tomorrow is up to you!"

"Take our troops from the Tianli Sect to attack!"

"When the time is right, you can use the sacred item of this religion, Qilin Smoke!"

Zhao Wuji put his hands behind his back.

Said calmly.

"Yes, Sect Master!"

The [Mountain Envoy] Qin Shan also raised his head.

I saw its hideous face.

His face was full of scars.

It looks like a monster.

This is his medal.

This Qin Shan has been different from ordinary people since he was a child.

Abnormally tall.

Zhao Wuji saw this.

He brought it back to Tianli Sect.

Teach him iron cloth shirt.

This guy, when he grows up.

Practicing kung fu all over the body is extremely powerful.

One punch can smash rocks.

Let him lead the attack.

It couldn't be more appropriate.

Next, there is one last person left.

Even wrapped in a black robe.

Still can't hide its exquisite curves.

This is the only woman among the four ambassadors.

[Forest Envoy] Wanling!

"Emperor Xianfeng is in the inner camp!"

"To prevent it from escaping!"

"I will use the reason of offering beautiful women to approach him!"

"Wanling, you may have to sacrifice your hue tomorrow!"

Zhao Wuji looked at Na Wanling and said.

"Yes, Sect Master!"

"The subordinate is the leader of the sect, and he will not hesitate to say anything!"

"What is a mere hue!"

Na Wanying immediately raised her head and said with a charming face.

"it is good!"

"This is my disciple of Tianli Sect!"

"rest assured!"

"Wait until it's done!"

"The benefits are indispensable to you!"

Zhao Wuji smiled and promised.

"Thank you, Sect Master!"

Everyone bowed their heads to the ground again.

"All right!"

"Basic situation, that's all!"

"Everyone go down and set up!"

Zhao Wuji put his hands behind his back and said with a sneer.

He looked up.

Look at the full moon in the sky.

The light flickered in his eyes.

His stalwart figure grew taller under the moonlight.

The congregation below looked at him with admiration.

In the eyes, full of reverence.

………………

The next morning!

The red sun rises.

The firefighters in the kitchen got up early.

They set up a big iron pot.

Then I picked a bucket of water from the nearby stream.

Whoa!

Pour it all into the pot.

After boiling it, add the ingredients used in the march.

Soon!

The aroma flew out.

Soldiers of the Beijing Defense Battalion!

After smelling the fragrance, they all woke up from the tents they built.

Then they huffed and surrounded them.

"Give me a bowl!"

"Give me a bowl too!"

The people in that room did not dare to neglect.