It is not an exaggeration to say that everyone in the imperial city of the Shangwu Dynasty knew the name Fan Wu of Prisoner of the Dragon Temple. As a steward of the Imperial Preceptor's residence, it was impossible for this person not to have heard of Fan Wu's name.
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It was precisely because he had heard of Fan Wu's name that when he heard the little Taoist boy say the words "Guan Fan Wu", the steward... showed such a surprised expression.
The steward's brows slowly wrinkled, and the expression on his face was a bit shocked and surprised: "The rumored Dragon Prisoner Fan Wu actually got involved with the two brothers Yan Dalong and Yan Dahu. That
Don’t you guys know what will happen if you go against the Imperial Master?”
"Don't that guy know that going against the Imperial Master is equivalent to going against the entire Shangwu Dynasty? How did he, a mere outsider, have the courage to kill an evil god just by relying on him?
"At this point, the manager stopped talking, because he found that being able to kill an evil god by himself did indeed have such arrogant capital.
If he had this ability, he would probably...ah, bah, bah, bah! When the thoughts in his mind reached this point, the steward himself was startled by his own thoughts. He hurriedly removed the thoughts in his mind.
Putting aside the treacherous thoughts, he then said to the little Taoist boy in front of him: "This is indeed incredible news. I will report it to the Imperial Master now. If the news is true, your reward will definitely be indispensable."
Just when the steward turned around and wanted to report the news to the Imperial Master, he suddenly saw a person appear behind him.
When the steward took a closer look, he was immediately shocked. The expression on his face quickly changed to a respectful look, and then he said: "I did not pay attention to the arrival of the Imperial Master. It was a dereliction of duty!
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"You said Fan Wu, the Dragon Prisoner, came to the imperial city?" The person who suddenly appeared behind the steward was the national master of the Shangwu Dynasty - Shi Wangdao!
There was no change in Shi Wangdao's expression. He was still as indifferent as ever. It seemed that everything in the world was not taken seriously by him. Even Fan Wu, the prisoner of the dragon watch, who could make the steward pale, seemed to be in his country.
That's just the way it is in the teacher's eyes.
The little Taoist boy was also startled by the sudden appearance of Shi Wangdao. He hurriedly shouted: "I've seen... I've seen Master Guoshi! People outside are indeed saying that Fan Wu and Yan Dalong of Prisoner of the Dragon Temple are...
Yan Dahu has come to the imperial city." Shi Wangdao's eyes fell on the childish face of the little Taoist boy, and he could tell at a glance that the little Taoist boy was not lying.
"Tsk!" Touching the sheep's beard on his chin, Shi Wangdao smiled and said: "It seems that the big roc bird died in the hands of Fan Wu of Qilongguan, and my magic weapon was wasted." He
The Black Peng Demon Lord was once given a magic weapon to deal with the Dragon Prisoner Fan Wu, but the Dragon Prisoner Fan Wu appeared in the imperial city. Doesn't this mean that the Black Peng Demon Lord is fighting against the Dragon Prisoner?
Did Guan Fanwu lose his battle?
A demon with a relatively good level, coupled with a magic weapon given by his master Wangdao, was actually able to defeat the Dragon Prisoner Fan Wu. It seemed that the Dragon Prisoner Fan Wu was indeed not easy.
I just don’t know what the Blue Lion Demon Lord thinks about the death of his two sworn brothers?
It's a pity that two of the three-headed little monsters that were so useful died in the hands of that Dragon Prisoner Fan Wu.
You must know that in the eyes of his master Wangdao, these three demons can be regarded as three relatively good tool demons. They can do anything and they can do it safely.
Now two of the three tool monsters are dead, how can this make him feel sorry? Shi Wangdao didn't know that the Blue Lion Demon Lord had also died in Fan Wu's hands, which meant that in his eyes
The three-headed tool demon is all gone!
"Master...Master of the State, the two brothers Yan Dalong and Yan Dahu are fine, but if you add Fan Wu, the prisoner of the dragon, it seems to be a bit tricky." The steward said weakly: "How about we use the power of the imperial court?
, kill the opponent directly on the way?"
"If the imperial court's millions of troops take action, not to mention one Dragon Prisoner Fan Wu, even two Dragon Prisoner Fan Wu, they probably won't be able to escape death, right?" Faced with such a suggestion, Shi Wangdao shook his head.
He shook his head: "The huge gap in strength among people of that level...can no longer be made up by the number of people. Let alone a million-strong army, even if there are millions of cultivators combined,
We may not be able to win him." A slight smile appeared on Shi Wangdao's face: "However, you are right, after all, some people are needed to test the depth of that guy. My master will write a book
It's for Your Majesty to make a decision." You can tell from his vowed tone that he said it was for Your Majesty to make a decision, but in fact he was 100% sure that Your Majesty will definitely listen to his opinion.
"Hahahaha!" Shi Wangdao suddenly laughed and said: "Then Yan Dalong and Yan Dahu have found such a powerful helper... They must be full of confidence when they come to attack their own master, right?"
"The two of them... they don't know that the more powerful helpers they find, the happier I will be. Hahahaha!" The steward and the little Taoist boy in the Imperial Preceptor's residence couldn't help but look at each other. They both didn't understand why the Imperial Preceptor felt that the other party
The more powerful he is, the happier he will be?
This may be the Imperial Preceptor. After all, the thoughts of the Imperial Preceptor are not something that servants like them can guess.
Then I saw Shi Wangdao take out a piece of yellow paper, fold it into a paper crane, and say a few words to the paper crane.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Then he gently threw the paper crane, and the paper crane seemed to come alive, flapping its wings and flying quickly in one direction.
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"This is the advice given by our master to your majesty. Everything will be decided by your majesty." After saying this, Shi Wangdao said with a smile in a voice that only he could hear: "I hope this prisoner dragon
Guan Fanwu is more powerful than I imagined, so... he can stir up a bigger storm. Hahahaha! The more chaotic this world is, the happier I will be hahahaha!" The last few words, no matter what
Neither the steward in the mansion nor the little Taoist boy heard it.
Even if they were standing next to Shi Wangdao. Even if Shi Wangdao spoke without concealment... time.
Time passed. Yan Dalong held the beam of a house with one hand, and then swept forward fiercely, sweeping away more than a dozen army officers and soldiers in an instant.
The expression on his face was full of bad luck, and he gritted his teeth and said: "It has only been quiet for less than half a day, and so many people have come to make trouble. Grandma, can't you let me have a good meal?"
"I saw that this street had been blocked by sergeants from the Shangwu Dynasty. These sergeants were all wearing iron armor and holding long spears in their hands. They were all pointed at Fan Wu and others.
Compared with other places where the local government did not dare to take action against Fan Wu and others, the officials in the imperial city of the Shang Wu Dynasty were much tougher. They really dared to mobilize manpower to take action against Fan Wu and others.
The biggest reason for this may be that the Imperial Master was secretly dispatching orders. After all, he had previously given his advice to the current emperor of the Shangwu Dynasty.
"Get out of my way!" He held the huge beam in his hand and swept it several times again, sweeping dozens of sergeants away.
Yan Dalong cursed: "With so many military officers gathered in such a busy place, aren't they afraid of razing this place to the ground? Aren't they afraid of injuring some civilians nearby? I'm really crazy, in order to arrest
With just a few of us, is there any need to go into such a big fight? Isn't this the order of that bullshit imperial master?" Yes... Fan Wu and others have not been in the imperial city of the Shangwu Dynasty for long.
Soon, he was surrounded by an army.
Such an army has thousands of people. When they arrived here, they fired arrows at Fan Wu and others without saying a word. They didn't care whether such behavior would hurt the people nearby. They just did it anyway.
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However, with Fan Wu here, their several waves of arrows were unable to injure Fan Wu and others even a hair, so that they even used up all the arrows in the quiver and it was of no use.
There was no use in firing arrows, so they gathered around with the spears in their hands. Each of these guys was very courageous. They were worthy of being soldiers of the imperial city of the Shangwu Dynasty, and they were all elite soldiers in the army.
Even though they knew that the opponents they faced today were definitely incomparable to those in the past, they still had no fear.
"Damn it, why are these guys dressed like turtle shells?" Yan Dahu's image was even more exaggerated. He actually held a beam in one hand and waved the two beams in his hand like water: "I remember, back then they were still
There are not so many people wearing iron armor! How come one or two are all wearing iron armor now?" The armor ratio of the Shangwu Dynasty's army was exaggerated and frightening. All soldiers were wearing thick iron armor, and the armor was indeed like a turtle shell.
"Not only are they wearing iron armor? They also have some talismans attached to their bodies. These talismans can definitely enhance their physique. Grandma, a guy just stabbed me on my body and broke my skin. It hurt me to death.
It's over." This sentence was naturally said by Yan Dalong.
There was a bloody wound on his waist. He had been accidentally shot by a soldier from the Shangwu Dynasty just now. Fortunately, he ducked back in time, otherwise the wound would not have been so shallow.
This is why the two brothers can usually only avoid the edge temporarily when facing so many large armies.
After all, no one knows if someone will suddenly hit you secretly. Although they have amazing physiques, they are not made of steel. If someone accidentally hits you, they will be injured.
Looking at the dense forest of guns in front of her, Yun Jiuqing also felt her scalp numb. She didn't expect that she would be involved in such a fight and fight as soon as she arrived in the imperial city of the Shangwu Dynasty.
Yun Jiuqing holds a pill in her mouth that is used to restore the magic power in her body, and she has several diamond talismans attached to her body to prevent anyone from secretly giving her a shot.
She gritted her teeth and controlled a red jade dagger. The small ruby dagger kept shuttled back and forth among the crowd. Every time she shuttled back and forth, a soldier from the Shangwu Dynasty screamed and fell down.
"Damn it...why are their armors so hard?" Yun Jiuqing could only look for gaps in the opponent's armor to attack. If she stabbed directly into the armor, her ruby dagger would not be able to penetrate it.
Don't break that armor.
This requires her to concentrate all the time, which consumes mana even faster.
The magic-recovering elixir she held in her mouth was already the second one she had used. During this period, dozens of people fell under her ruby dagger.
This number... sounds very impressive, but the problem is that the army surrounding them is endless as far as the eye can see.
Yun Jiuqing even found that there seemed to be more and more people on the other side, and more people seemed to be surrounding him from all directions.
The Shangwu Dynasty army that surrounded them... was not just a few thousand people, but probably tens of thousands by now.
Xing Fengzi and Bai Sheng were back to back, each taking care of the other side, fighting against the surrounding army.
Among them... Bai Sheng was the most emotionally disturbed, because he didn't expect that he, the youngest son of the Bai family, would actually be involved.
He had even exposed himself to his family several times, but these big-name soldiers actually ignored what he said and wanted to kill him.
Damn it! One or two of these guys, are they all deaf? I am not an enemy! I am also a member of the imperial city of the Shangwu Dynasty, and I am one of my own!
Bai Sheng was about to cry but had no tears. He felt that he was being dragged into the water. Moreover, he was forced to do so. Especially looking at the densely packed army made Bai Sheng's scalp numb: "How...
Are there more people coming?" Xing Fengzi behind him said: "I estimate there are no less than 10,000 people, maybe more than 20,000 people."
"Hiss... there are more than 20,000 people." Bai Shengren was numb. He didn't want to fight at all! It's not like he hadn't tried to stay away from this place, but every time he tried to use Qinggong to stay away, there were countless hidden arrows.
They were flying from all directions, frightening him so much that he could only return to the ground.
Bai Sheng finally understood why most monks were relatively powerless when facing the imperial court. Because no matter how powerful the monks were, they could not withstand the siege of hundreds of imperial soldiers.
Even if you can block hundreds, what about thousands? What about tens of thousands? Can you ensure that you can block every flying arrow?
You know, if you are accidentally hit by an arrow, you will be seriously injured! Such a scene looks like Fan Wu and others... have fallen into a desperate situation.