Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

At this moment, senior brother Shan, who flew away from his body, suddenly opened his eyes and showed an angry look on his face.

"Damn it!" he shouted.

"Elder martial brother Shan, what's the matter?"

"It's not the boy who came. It seems that, as I expected, he was tricked by him. The boy didn't go this way at all..."

"Special Niang, it's like playing with us as monkeys. Elder martial brother Shan, what should we do now?" the boss of the Yao family stared bigger than the bronze bell.

"What else can I do? I can only go to the powerful country to find a way. However, there are a large number of experts in the powerful country, I'm afraid things will change..." senior brother Shan with white face and long beard showed helplessness in his eyes.

Unexpectedly

I was fooled by a hairy boy.

……

Thousands of miles away from the cliff, there are horses galloping along the narrow mountain path. The dust raised by the horse's hoofs is like wolf smoke, leaving the trees on both sides of the road far behind.

Two people, two horses, all the way, without stopping.

These two horses are the best Oolong foals in the prefecture. They are more than a foot long and eight feet tall. Their fur is as bright as brocade. They walk with their four hoofs as if they were flying in the clouds. It is no problem to run three thousand miles a day.

There are two knights at once, a man and a woman. The man in front is dressed in blue, with a restrained look. The firm face on the bridge of the nose always has a faint smile. It is Ye Feng who has made great progress in cultivation. The female Knight behind is Huo Jinger.

They ran for a while and slowly slowed down the horse.

"We've been away for three days. We've traveled thousands of miles every day. Now we're thousands of miles away from the King City. Those spies arranged by the clan family must have been unable to catch up. Further ahead, we'll be the territory of the 'Yinlong Prefecture'. It's said that this prefecture has a very general relationship with our Tianyuan Prefecture."

As soon as Ye Feng pulled the reins, the horse stopped. He turned back and said to Huo jing'er.

"There's nothing wrong. Relying on its strength, Yinlong county is stronger than our county and has always wanted to annex several cities on the edge of the county. Naturally, my father won't let them succeed. A few years ago, it was so noisy that it was going to war, but later it eased the situation under the mediation of a powerful country, but there are constant small frictions and friendship can't be talked about."

Huo jing'er stroked her hair, which was disturbed by the wind, and traveled thousands of miles along the way. Her face and body were covered with dust. Her luxurious clothes were full of dust. She raised her lips and muttered, "father, it's true. Why don't you arrange us to take the flying Griffin? Instead, let us ride a horse, and even ride a horse. She chose such a road?"

The route set by the king of Tianyuan county will cross part of the territory of Yinlong county. The relationship between the two countries is not harmonious. Naturally, Huo Jinger cannot enter the country swaggeringly by borrowing the identity of princess.

Running all the way down, her spirit and physical strength were greatly consumed, and the most important thing was that she messed up her face and hairstyle, which made her very unhappy.

"The princess must have a deep meaning. Isn't it wonderful for us to take this opportunity to go out?" Ye Feng said with a smile.

With a sweet smile on her face, Huo Jinger leaned the horse against Ye Feng's mount and walked side by side: "Who asked you to kill so many sect and aristocratic family children, even GUI Shenzi and Lu Yuanhong of genius level? My father asked me to go ahead with you because he was afraid of those unwilling to trouble you along the way. However, what makes me wonder is that there are many ways to go to the powerful country. Why did he choose 'Yinlong County'?"

"That's unexpected. People won't guess our trace."

As soon as Ye Feng patted the horse's head, his eagle like eyes scanned the front circle and said, "let's go! We're going to enter Yinlong county. You and I should be more careful."

Two people, two horses, one vertical, the black dragon horse galloped up quickly

……

In Yinlong Prefecture, there are high mountains in a cluster of mountains. On the hillside, there is a huge city, which is the wind and thunder fort, one of the three major cities of Yinlong Prefecture.

It is the only way to a powerful country in the Western Tang Dynasty.

In front of the huge city gate, four or five young martial artists gathered there earlier. All of these martial artists are beautiful women, dressed luxuriantly and showy one by one. What's rare is that their strength is not weak, and they have at least cultivation accomplishments above Tongming territory.

Obviously, he belongs to the martial arts family in Fenglei castle.

A beautiful woman of about 17 or 18 years old stood in the middle of the crowd and was set off by four other women like stars and the moon. She should be the leader of these female martial artists.

But at the moment, she looked at the officials in the distance and looked up from time to time, as if she was waiting for something.

Other women nearby surrounded her. One of them, a 16-year-old girl in green, smiled and said, "sister Ning Chun, what should come will always come, what shouldn't come, and you won't come any longer. You, from the morning to now, you will soon become a watchman stone. It's better to sit down and have a rest."

The beautiful woman known as "sister Ning Chun" smiled and said, "Xiaolan, people will come later. Don't talk. Lest people..."

Xiaolan, a girl in green, said with a playful smile: "don't worry, sister Ning Chun. In a moment, Ding Xiaolan will pretend to be mute. If you don't let me speak, I'll never say a word. Lest I miss your good deed..."

These words made the remaining women smile together, while the beautiful woman Ning Chun stretched out her hand to Ding Xiaolan's creaking nest and said with a smile: "little girl, you have to talk nonsense. Look, sister, I won't tear your mouth..."

Several women were fighting and making noise, which attracted people passing through the gate one after another.

But no one dared stare at them.

Because Ning Chun, the most beautiful woman at the age of 17 or 18, is a martial artist with half a step of congenital perfection.

Of course, strength is only one aspect. Another reason is Ning Chun's identity. She is the daughter of the Lord of Fenglei castle. The Ning family of Fenglei castle is unusual, but she can be ranked in the top five martial arts families in the whole Yinlong Prefecture.

Among the many children of Ning family, Ning Chun's cultivation talent is absolutely the first. At the age of 18, he is only one step away from congenital. It is certain to enter the martial arts mansion for further study within one year.

At this moment, the sound of horse hoofs came from a distance.

"Are you coming?"

"Coming, coming..."

Several people stopped at the same time. After a long sigh of relief, Ning Chun began to let the women around her tidy up her appearance.

The tall horse ran closer and closer, and soon he could see the figure on the horse. In front of him was a tall and straight young man with firm eyes. Although he was dusty, it was difficult to hide his extraordinary. Ning Chun and others had bright eyes and quickly welcomed him.

"This... Is the son of ye who went to the powerful martial arts house?"

Ding Xiaolan came forward to stop the Oolong foal. She glanced at the woman on the horse behind her, and then automatically ignored it.

Ye Feng on horseback was surprised. Unexpectedly, someone knew him in Yinlong county.