There was no sound opposite the bronze mirror, and this end also fell into a dead silence.

Not to mention the Yunni Taoist, Nie Longtian, the two great masters on the list of the beautiful masters, even the Six Sect Masters who followed Nie Longtian, Zhao Xuanyi was stunned.

Who is the old monster in Black Mountain?

The guardian god of the Tianlang Dynasty, the first person in the wasteland outside the border, the second in the world, the master of the Seven Killings Palace!

This is the truly overlord standing on the top!

Even in the decades after Zhang Xuanba's rise, his reputation remained unabated. In the eyes of countless martial arts people, he is the real number one in the world!

Such a person actually...

"How is this possible..."

On the other end of the bronze mirror, he was still reporting in a concise manner, but Nie Longtian and Yunni Taoist were a little lost.

There are not many people in this world who have seen the old monster of Black Mountain, nor have they seen them, but they have met Zhang Xuanba, the King of Zhao of the Western Palace.

I am deeply aware of the horror of those who stand at the top of martial arts.

In simple martial arts, perhaps the old demon of Black Mountain is not as good as that of Prince Zhao, but the former is still at the highest level and has already taken the four steps of becoming an immortal.

The martial arts top who is at the level of the Tenth Capitals of the Great Dao!

The Taoist Yunni suppressed his heart and asked in a deep voice:

"Where is he now?"

"he……"

The bronze mirror was speechless and hesitant:

"No, no spy dared to track it down, no one dared to go after it, so where is he at this time?

No, no one knows…”

Smack ~

Putting away the round light mirror, Nie Longtian frowned and looked at Yunni Taoist with a serious expression:

"It's nearly eight years since the old demon had made an appointment to fight Zhang Xuanba. He came out of the Ming Dynasty at this moment. Although he didn't know the reason, he was afraid that the person who came was not good..."

"call!"

Taoist Yunni took a deep breath and his expression was heavy:

"I've sent this chore as soon as possible and went to Linlong to meet Prince Zhao together, which is serious..."

Looking at the huge city wall in the distance, Nie Longtian nodded, with a rare seriousness:

"It's time to solve it soon. Your Majesty urges you many times, but it's hard to turn a blind eye..."

As they said that, the two of them looked at each other and saw the shadows flashing in each other's eyes, and hesitation.

‘But, this old Taoist is dying and fighting with him to death is too unprofitable…’

...

...

"grown ups……"

Li Baihu walked slowly on the Qianmo, and the elite Jinyiwei behind him were all nervous.

"You don't have to wait for me, go!"

Li Baihu glanced at the few people lightly and ordered without doubt:

"Since Wang Muzhi agreed, he would not regret it. If there are no twists and turns in Kyoto..."

"Li Tou..."

Several people persuaded him several times, but they couldn't resist it. They had to grit their teeth and leave. Only one of them insisted on not leaving and followed silently.

The Northwest City is located on the plain, adjacent to the river, and a hundred miles northward, full of farmland.

Last year, the winter was too long, and the best sowing period passed. Although it was summer, there were still a large number of farmers outside the city busy.

Li Baihu, who was alone, took off his conspicuous flying fish suit, changed into casual clothes, and walked on the path in the fields.

As far as we see, there are busy farmers on the farmland, and there are many people in rags among them, but their energy is much better than what he saw on the road.

only……

"My fellow villager, I remember that this place is the northwest city, but why is the 'Yang' flag hanging on the top of the city?"

Not far away, many farmers were having tea and resting. Li Baihu stopped and asked.

"Did the old man come from another place?"

The person who spoke was a shirtless middle-aged man with a smile on his dark face:

"No wonder you don't know that ours is naturally the Northwest City. As for the Yang flag on the top of the city, it's because of a change of master!"

"Is it worth the pleasure to change my master?"

Seeing that his face was smiling, the young man's expression was slightly deeper.

"Mystery!"

Li Baihu glanced at his disciples.

"Of course I'm happy! The Zhang family bullies men and women, and indulges slaves to bully us. They are not happy about it?"

The man drank water in big gulps.

"I'm afraid I've received some small favors?"

Yun Xuanji still couldn't help it.

"What's wrong with Xiao En Xiaohui?"

After hearing this, the nearby farmers were unhappy. Looking at the two of them, their eyes became unkind:

"Just this little favor, the old Zhang family didn't give us any! The annual levy and miscellaneous taxes are paid over and over again, but they still help the beasts bully us!"

"That's it! We were all in disaster last year. Those beasts took the opportunity to take away our land, forcing many people to sell their children and daughters!"

"Mr. Yang collected the land, but also distributed the grain, and returned all the land to us. Isn't this so grateful for us?"

...

The farmers talked so hard that Yun Xuanji was blushing. How could he talk about so many people?

"He took your land and rented it to you to plant it?"

Li Baihu keenly noticed something and couldn't help but squint.

"Yes! Lord Yang said that we should plant the land, but he took the land deed, so those beasts could not take away our land!"

Several farmers said.

Li Baihu frowned, but he didn't ask anything else, and turned to the city wall.

Yun Xuanji followed closely behind and couldn't help but snorted coldly:

"Then Yang Yu made a good plan! I was afraid that those people would snatch the farmer's land, so I snatched them all by myself? It's ridiculous!"

He was a little frustrated, and these farmers were so easy to fool.

"If you can shut up, just follow it. If you can't, just get out!"

Li Baihu glanced at him coldly.

Yun Xuanji didn't dare to say anything at all.

Li Baihu didn't leave quickly. First, he wanted to see if the two people behind really didn't dare to come. Second, he wanted to know about the "old subordinate".

But he was the Grand Master of Years after all, and within a while, he still entered the city.

Compared to outside the city, the city is even more lively. On the wide streets, there are traffic and the stalls on both sides are endless.

The noisy popularity made the two people who saw the tragic situation along the northwest road change their expressions.

"Sir, that Yang Zhu..."

Yun Xuanji's voice has not been spoken, and it has been interrupted:

"Shut up!"

Li Baihu turned around slowly, not far from the city wall, under the towering old tree, a young man in mysterious clothes seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "Yang Yu."

Li Baihu spoke indifferently.

Under the old tree, Yang Yu, who had been waiting for a long time, heard the sound, bowed and bowed from afar:

"Yang Yu, I have met Lord Li!"

This prayer was made with great intention.

Although it was the first time he saw the majestic old man in front of him, he had known this person for a long time that he had made great contributions to him.
To be continued...