Chapter 1002: Tuning Tiger

Wu Yidao looked at the people who appeared in front of him. He was wearing black clothes in broad daylight, covering his head and face only revealing his eyes. Unlike the swordsmen who had captured before, these men in black were carrying a long whip in their hands, which looked six or seven meters long, like strange big snakes.

These people were stopped by the people from the Knight School, and the two sides were confronting each other.

Wu Yidao was a little surprised. How could these people appear so bravely in the camp of hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers? Even if they rely on their good cultivation, it would be difficult to leave if they were wrapped up by the army. However, it can be seen that these people do not know the Black Flag Army.

In the distance, the troops from Jingbuying had been mobilized and surrounded these people on the outside.

There were about thirty men in black, standing in a very strange formation. This place is not far from Dugu Wenxiu's tent. These people were blocked until now, and it was obvious that their cultivation was not bad. However, Wu Yidao still couldn't figure it out. It seemed too ridiculous to think about these people who wanted to assassinate the main general among the troops.

Xu Ji, a thousand household of the Knight School, walked over quickly and hugged Wu Yidao: "Mr. Marquis, these people appeared suddenly, and did not break in from outside the camp. It seemed to appear out of thin air, but obviously they were not familiar with the situation in our camp, so they did not go directly to Lord Dugu's tent."

"Showing out of thin air?"

Wu Yidao was slightly stunned and suddenly thought of the lotus cultivation of the Buddha Sect. In the Buddha Sect, it seems that not only one person would use that kind of white lotus. This lotus is not only a very powerful defensive means, but also helps the performer escape from danger. When the wisdom of the Buddha Sect was besieged by many powerful people in Chang'an City, it was through the white lotus that escaped. Wu Yidao has not yet understood how this secret technique is practiced.

But that white lotus can only ensure that the caster escapes instantly, and it seems that he does not have the effect of taking the others to disappear. There are more than 30 black-clad assassins. How did they come out?

Thinking of this, Wu Yidao's heart sank.

In fact, practitioners have always been pursuing a stronger realm. With Wu Yidao's understanding of the world, he knew that some people had actually reached a height far beyond ordinary people's understanding. And he had a deeper understanding of this realm than others, because he had contacted Sang Luan.

There are always mythical rumors in the world, saying that someone is flying thousands of miles apart. Wu Yidao knows that this is certainly impossible, but when the cultivator's realm reaches a certain level, it may really be able to change the space. For example, Wan Xingchen, the miracle that defeated Luo Yao with a sword before his death, is it really the sword that flew 700 miles? This is absolutely impossible. Wu Yidao will never believe it if he threw 700 miles apart.

He believed that Wan Xingchen had mastered a very powerful method to shorten the distance in an instant. He had no understanding of space yet. If Fang Jie thought of this, he would definitely explain it more clearly. In Wu Yidao's view, Wan Xingchen did not throw the sword for seven hundred miles, but shortened the distance of seven hundred miles.

From here, the sword disappears.

When it appeared again, it was already seven hundred miles away.

For example, Sang Luan and Sang Luan traveled westward, it seemed that he had only taken one step, but he didn't know how far he had gone out of this step. Wu Yidao did not think that it was a real speed that was fast to the extreme, but a kind of practice technique that he could not yet miraculously. He traveled through space and took dozens of miles in one step.

If these people appeared out of thin air, would they have such a state?

impossible!

Wu Yidao shook his head slowly. If there were so many real strong people in this world, it would have been a mess. If they did not rely on their personal cultivation, then there were only two possibilities. First, there was a strong practitioner who sent them over, just like Wan Xingchen sent his sword seven hundred miles away. Second, they came over with some mysterious thing, which had such power.

However, no matter whether it is a person or something, it is obviously not enough to reach an extremely accurate level. Otherwise, these people would not have appeared here, but appeared directly in Dugu Wenxiu's tent.

The enemy didn’t know exactly where Dugu Wenxiu lived, but was just guessing!

Whether it was artificially sent these assassins or using the power of something, the caster could only send them to the near where Dugu Wenxiu was speculated. In this way, the caster must be able to see here.

Thinking of this, Wu Yidao's face changed. He suddenly turned around and looked at the not-so majestic earth mountain in the distance. It was the nearby commanding heights, and standing there, you could look down at the Black Flag Army camp. However, it was already controlled by the Black Flag Army, and a team of elite troops were watching the enemy situation there.

"These people are not afraid of it, it's better to capture a few alive."

Wu Yidao explained, and his sleeves waved and his body flew out, leaping into the air like a big eagle. After a moment, only a small black dot was left.

It seemed that the assassins were obviously a little confused. They did not expect the Black Flag Army's reaction to be so fast. They were stopped by those wearing dark blue brocade clothes as soon as they appeared in the camp. Then the Jingbu Camp was mobilized and surrounded them.

"what to do?"

One of the assassins lowered his voice and asked the man in the lead.

"what to do?"

The assassin in the leader seemed to have suddenly understood something, and a sad and angry expression flashed in his eyes: "What else can I do now? You have seen the portrait and found that person to kill him. We are now deeply trapped in this camp, and there is no other way to leave except for spelling and slogans."

"kill!"

He suddenly danced the long whip, and the long whip rolled out and shook it straight. The whip actually had a kind of force that seemed particularly sharp, just like a knife tied to the top of the whip. A cavalryman might as well be able to be split by the whip, and it was as easy as splitting a piece of white paper.

"kill!"

The assassins were ruthless and danced their long whips.

The crackling sounds were endless, and the whips were like six or seven meters long electric snakes, extremely powerful! Each of them had such a large control range, so the Knight School who was surrounding the outside was caught off guard in an instant.

...

...

Wu Yidao's figure unfolded, faster than the wind. Every time he climbed and landed, he was hundreds of meters away. This speed was actually shocking enough. The earth mountain was not very far from the camp, but only two or three miles away. It won't take long to pass at his speed.

When the camp was first established, Fang Jie sent people to guard the Tushan Mountain. A lookout post was set up on the mountain to observe the enemy situation. There were at least a hundred elite soldiers of the Black Flag Army stationed on the mountain, and a group would be rotated every three days.

Wu Yidao went to the bottom of the mountain and looked up, took a deep breath and rushed out to the mountain. He was astonishing as he flew forward on the grass leaves.

When he arrived on the mountain, he saw corpses all over the ground.

The soldiers of the Black Flag Army have been killed, which shows that the assassins have good cultivation. Hundreds of people were killed before they could warn them. Their speed of death was also heartbreaking.

A man wearing a moon-white Confucian robe seemed to be waiting for Wu Yidao. When he saw Wu Yidao appear, he couldn't help but smile.

"I realized so quickly that the problem was, and I am worthy of being the famous Sanjin Hou."

He held his hands on his back and said slowly as he looked at Wu Yidao.

"Are you from Yueyingtang?"

Wu Yidao asked.

"yes"

The man looked around forty years old, with a square face and a beard. If he was covered in iron armor, he would definitely be a majestic general. But he was wearing a Confucian shirt, which looked a little weird. Not everyone is suitable for this kind of long gown, and he can't see a little bookish atmosphere on his body.

Although his figure is not very burly, he can be seen to be particularly strong. His shoulders and waist are wide, so his body shape doesn't look like a literati.

"Everyone in the door calls me Mr. Liu, and everyone outside the door calls me Mr. Liu."

He looked at Wu Yidao and said, "I thought no one would see through my methods, but I didn't expect that the Marquis would understand in such a short time. I planned to turn around and leave, but I felt that it was a bit regretful not to meet you. So Liu is here, waiting for you to come."

"That's not the power of your cultivation."

Wu Yidao's face calmed down because he had confirmed that this person's cultivation was not as good as him, so the means of sending those assassins into the camp were definitely not something this person could do in his cultivation.

"good"

Mr. Six said with some regret: "If this kind of power belongs to my personal cultivation power, then I am afraid I have already achieved Mr. Eight."

Wu Yidao was stunned and felt something was wrong in his heart. After a moment, he suddenly realized that the person on the other side didn't even dare to think about being Mr. Jiu, which shows how awe they were about Mr. Jiu.

"Mr.

Mr. Liu looked at Wu Yidao and said solemnly: "You are the best in the world, everyone knows how powerful you are, but you made a wrong choice. There will always be many forks of roads to make a choice with a human voice. The intersection you had already taken the wrong path. Now it is the time for you to face the second forks of roads. Since my Yueying Hall has come back into the world, I must have that fearful strength. If I can join forces with the Marquis of Marquis of Marquis, there is nothing that cannot be done in this world. My Jiu Ye is not interested in being the emperor. If the Marquis of Marquis have this idea, Jiu Ye will naturally support him at that time."

"Thank you for your kindness, but now I want to capture you more and see what methods you have used to send those people to the camp."

"I actually want to explain it to you."

Mr. Liu shook his head: "But I don't understand. This thing was obtained by chance by Master Jiu. He said it should not belong to this world, or... I have said too much, and Master Jiu knew that he would be punished."

Wu Yidao's eyes sterned, and a pair of invisible hands suddenly appeared in the air and grabbed Mr. Six. Mr. Six seemed to be prepared for a long time. Something in his hand moved, and a black hole appeared where he was standing and sucked him in, and disappeared instantly.

Wu Yidao's move was gone, and his face became more and more serious.

"not good!"

He suddenly thought of something and turned around and rushed out of the camp.

This person was deliberately staying here, saying so much to him to stay here. Wu Yidao was upset that he had just noticed it. The thirty or so assassins before, and the sixth gentleman on the mountain just now, were just to attract him. I'm afraid that a master had already entered the camp at this time...

Wu Yidao's heart tightened and increased his speed to the extreme.
Chapter completed!