In the past three days, Di Lao was not at the top of the mountain. He also did not have Jiang Wu's innate ability to observe the biological magnetic field through his body, so he did not know the specific location of Zhao Xuanqi.
Even though he knew that Zhao Xuanqi's strength was advancing very quickly, it was hard to believe that it would be so fast.
People say that after three days, people are impressed, but Zhao Xuanqi's changes in these three days cannot be described as impressed.
It's just...as if some kind of shackles have been opened, and he has been completely transformed.
Jiang Wu inspired the Feng Shui pattern of the eight dragons and the magnetic field of the mountains and rivers, and almost turned into a real mountain god. However, between two moves, he was defeated step by step in the hands of Zhao Xuanqi. If he continued to fight, he might even damage the foundation of the terrain.
That is a real life-and-death struggle.
Overturned!
This kind of strength is already comparable to those of the top experts who have been famous for a long time. They can compete with the military master, or at least escape intact.
What happened in these three days?!
"No need to compare. Once the seventy-two earth evil points are activated, your physical energy will skyrocket and you will be almost invulnerable to all evil. With my land of eight dragons and pearls, I can't trap you. Eight dragons and pearls, that's a lie.
How can a dragon suppress a real dragon? I'm afraid only those legendary and dangerous places can have an impact on you."
Jiang Wu said helplessly.
Their clan's own strength is closely related to the ground they live in. The Eight Dragons Huddle is indeed a rare blessing, but it is not yet the top one. The power of Feng Shui has failed, and his strength has actually been weakened a lot.
"How do I compare to the military leader now?"
Zhao Xuanqi asked Jiang Wu.
"I live in seclusion here. I have never been born, and I have never fought against the military lord. Ask the people of heaven and earth about this, they may know better."
Jiang Wu said.
"The eight military masters are all prodigies of the world. Some of them are from the imperial court, and some are from hidden major sects or noble families among the people. When I was in Jinmen, I did fight against the military masters. But at that time, the major military masters were still
Before taking power, the resources that can be mobilized are limited, so the strength is far from reaching its peak."
"That's why in the original battle to overthrow the imperial court, they needed to unite the world's masters. But now, more than ten years have passed, and the military leaders have been entrenched on one side. Although they all recognize the orthodoxy of China, they are actually kings of the territory, with unparalleled power and countless resources in their hands. So.
With their talents, even if they are involved in many affairs, with the huge accumulation of resources, it is impossible to imagine how strong they are now, which I cannot judge."
"They are making progress. The Realm of Desirability locks in physical strength and does not change with the years. However, we have been unable to break through and are already old. If we face the military master again now, I am afraid that we old bones can only use the most destructive weapon at the bottom of the box.
Only with sexual weapons and suicide attacks can they pose a threat."
The old man shook his head slightly, not hiding anything.
However, Zhao Xuanqi feels that these old guys are a bit unpredictable.
They are indeed not strong in terms of strength alone, but they are very strong in the use of various ingenuity and firearms. Although their physical strength weakens over time, the weapons they create will become stronger and stronger.
Even the military leader, after all, is still a body of flesh and blood. If the power is enough, it will explode into blood foam. Isn't that how he died in his previous life.
Therefore, he never underestimates the power of firearms.
"However, judging from the strength you have shown now, even if you are not as good as the military master, you may be qualified to fight against the sixteen generals."
Di Lao said.
"Sixteen generals?"
Zhao Xuanqi has never heard of this name.
"Although Heyi masters are rare, among the tens of millions of people in the country, even the smallest probability will be magnified. Basically every warlord has more than three Heyi masters in charge to ensure that everything is foolproof."
"However, even among the agreed masters, their strength varies. The Eight Kings and Sixteen Generals are a summary of the top masters of the entire Chinese warlord system."
"The Eight Kings refer to the eight military leaders. Each of them is a genius and an unprecedented figure. They rise up in troubled times and lead the trend of the world. Regardless of what they do, it is undeniable that they all have talents.
Characters who are qualified to be recorded in the history of China, occupying one side, are actually the kings of that side, so they are also called the Eight Kings."
"The sixteen generals are among the eight warlords, the strongest combatants under the warlords. Some were once old masters in the eight gates, some were former generals, and some were masters of folk martial arts who joined the warlords. In short,
The gathering of talents from all walks of life is a result of hard work."
"God's Coming"
"Among the sixteen generals, those who do good deeds are divided into subdivisions. There is a formula, which is 'One Jue, Three Stars, Five Spirits and Seven Evils', which just includes sixteen people. One of them was once a great general of the former dynasty.
The number one master in the empire was later subdued by the Lord of the Beidou Army and became his number one general. This person studied various martial arts schools in the empire and was familiar with thousands of moves. His martial arts skills were unparalleled in the world, so he had a unique skill.
say."
"Samsung is three new young masters. They achieved Heyi in their early years, and then made rapid progress all the way. They came from behind and rivaled the veteran Heyi. They are considered to be emerging figures who are expected to reach the top of Heyi. Most of them are from the eight gates.
The five spirits are five masters of martial arts who follow the path of clever changes. They are extremely skilled and their ability to combine is almost mystical. The seven evils are seven peerless evil men, most of whom were former members of the previous dynasty.
The war general is famous for his martial arts skills of killing and killing. Once he displays his unique skills, he will unleash his murderous intent and turn the world upside down. The soldiers on the battlefield will be nourished by their energy and blood, like a peerless killing god, hence his name."
"This formula cannot be completely regarded as a ranking of strength. It can only represent the masters of the warlord system. It cannot include the heroes of the world and some hidden masters. In the folk martial arts world, such as the master of the Qinglong Sect among the Four Holy Sects, the Tibetan Tantric Sect
The Living Buddha and the three generals of the National Salvation Association are also masters of this level."
The old man slowly explained to Zhao Xuanqi.
"Eight Kings and Sixteen Generals..."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Xuanqi narrowed his eyes slightly, showing an interested look.
Is this the top master among the eight warlords who control China now?
He was very interested in their martial arts.
"Xuan Qi, your training is over. If there is nothing else, it's time for us to return to Jinmen. The time for the World Martial Arts Banquet is getting closer and closer. I'm worried that the situation in Jinmen will change, so we must make preparations early."
"But now that your strength has been greatly improved, and the National Salvation Council is secretly helping you, I believe that any difficulty can be overcome."
Di Lao said to Zhao Xuanqi.
"It's time to go back."
Zhao Xuanqi nodded, turned to Jiang Wu and said: "Senior, thank you very much for this time. The situation in Jinmen is tense. If there is an opportunity in the future, I will talk to senior again."
"Go ahead, come over and sit around when you have time. By the way, I hope you will keep my situation here a secret. I don't care about the world, and I don't want too many people to come and bother me."
Jiang Wu waved his hand and said.
"Senior Jiang, come back and bother me when you have time."
The old man also bowed to Jiang Wu respectfully and said.
"Forget it, kid. Nothing good happens every time you come here. It's better to come less frequently."
Jiang Wu said coldly.
Di Lao Lao's face turned red and he didn't care. He cupped his hands to Jiang Wugong, then followed Zhao Xuanqi and quickly ran towards the miasma in the distance, and soon plunged into the miasma.
Jiang Wu stood there, silent for a long time, watching the two people disappear completely.
"Is there going to be another overlord in this world?"
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Just when Zhao Xuanqi and Di Lao rushed back to the Jinmen Martial Arts Association.
Somewhere in Beijing.
Pedestrians were hurrying on the street early in the morning, but now it is winter, the sky is getting colder, snowflakes are floating in the sky, and the pedestrians on the road are all wrapped up tightly.
A lady is wearing a black woolen coat, slightly curly black hair, a felt hat on her head, sunglasses on her face, and black leather gloves on her hands. Her graceful figure is still attractive even through thick clothes.
Attention attracted a lot of attention.
The lady slowly walked to a newsstand and bought today's morning edition of a certain newspaper. Her eyes swept over the news items on the main page, and finally landed on the advertisement column and the missing person notice column.
When she saw a missing person notice signed "Luo Ada", the woman's expression condensed slightly, she rolled up the newspaper in her hand and slowly walked into an alley on the street.
After making sure that no one was following him, he walked into a private house.
The woman's figure was lighter and she did not go through the main door. Instead, like a civet cat, she entered the bedroom of a private house through a half-open window.
Then the woman looked down at the ground, found a hidden compartment, and took out a note.
"There may be a spy within the organization. Minister Yang's arrival in Jinmen has been exposed. The Beidou Army has joined forces with other warlords to hold a secret meeting. The world's martial arts banquet will be held in three days. The power of thunder may be dispatched. The purpose is not just Jinmen.
, and the organizing general, this action may be extraordinary, I am afraid that there are at least five or more experts who agree, and it is unknown whether the sixteen generals will be dispatched, so be careful."
"In addition, my identity may be exposed. If you risk your life to spread this information, please do not contact me. I will try my best to find out the follow-up information, so don't read it."
At the end of the note, it was signed "Red Heart".
After the woman read the note, her eyes were filled with light. Then she held the note in both hands and gently twisted it. The note spontaneously ignited without fire. This was the result of the instant friction between the palms of her hands and the high temperature that ignited the note.
The woman was slightly silent. After dealing with the scene, she quickly left the house and walked out of the alley. She hailed a rickshaw along the way and arrived at another block and walked into another house.
"gentlemen."
A member of the National Salvation Association in the private house said to the woman with a solemn expression.
"Telegraphed to Jinmen and the headquarters that there is an insider. Yang Xun's whereabouts have been exposed. The eight warlords will have a joint operation. There may be more than five agreed experts. It is unknown whether the army will be dispatched. Make preparations in advance."
the woman said.
"What?!"
The member of the National Salvation Association had a look of shock on his face.
Five agreed masters, which is almost the entire master power of a huge force, actually want to act together?!
To be honest, even in the initial battle to encircle and suppress the National Salvation Congress, there was never a gathering of five consensus experts because the organization was scattered and the major warlords fought independently.
While talking, the woman began to take off her coat, walked to the closet in the side room, and took out a piece of men's clothing.
Gulu gulu!
A woman's body begins to change. Not only her skin, face, but even her bone shape and height have undergone tremendous changes.
In less than half a minute, she actually changed from a graceful and charming modern girl to a middle-aged man with a horse face, thick eyebrows and bulging cheekbones. Even his figure was completely changed, and his feminine features completely disappeared.
The woman is none other than "Qian Huan" Li Ping, one of the three generals of the National Salvation Association.
If we say who within the National Salvation Council has the most fearful abilities among the major warlords, apart from the chairman who has no martial arts skills but is able to command countless people in the National Salvation Council, it must be Li Qianhuan of the Ministry of Intelligence.
draw.
His body changes, his appearance changes, and he switches between men and women. In an instant, like a ghost, no one knows when he will appear or where he will appear.
The reason why the National Salvation Association was able to survive the encirclement and suppression by major warlords was that Li Ping was indispensable.
"Sir, what are you doing?"
members of the National Salvation Association asked.
"Go to the Beidou Army headquarters and see what they are up to."
Li Ping said calmly.
"You went there last time, and now the Beidou Army headquarters has been strengthened to prevent flies from getting in."
members of the National Salvation Association said.
"Where can you stop me?"
Li Ping smiled slightly, opened the door, and quickly disappeared.
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At the same time, in the Neon Concession Consulate and Tea Room.
Consul Shuichi Zuno and head of the military department Yamada Ichiro sat at the second seat. Sitting at the first seat was an old man wearing ordinary neon casual clothes, with a wrinkled face, a stooped body, and cloudy eyes. He looked like he was in his final years.
"Watakawa-kun, your actions this time have disappointed me."
The old man slowly took a sip of hot tea and said to Watakawa Suke who was sitting opposite.
"Hi!"
"I am incapable of doing this. If I let you come to Jinmen in person, I will never be able to atone for my sins even if I die."
Watakawa Suke immediately stood up and bowed his head in a very respectful manner.
"Okay, that's it for now. I sent people to investigate the situation. It's indeed not all your fault. Sit down and don't be nervous. The empire still needs your power."
The old man said calmly.
"Thank you for your forgiveness."
After hearing this, Watakawa Suke breathed a sigh of relief and sat down again. Unconsciously, cold sweat broke out from his back.
"Mr. Anyuan, you came to Jinmen in person, could it be that..."
Shuichi Zuono asked in a low voice on the side, with a hint of fanaticism in his tone.
"The plan to use the Jinmen Martial Arts Association to suppress the martial arts spirit of China and use Tianjin as a springboard cannot fail like this. This time we have received intelligence that the generals of the National Salvation Association have sneaked into Tianjin, and the eight major warlords have launched a joint operation. At least five more Shenzhou
Consensus will gather here, this is our opportunity."
"The northern border has been preparing for too long, and the empire can't wait."
"There is an old saying in China, the mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole leaves behind. What do you think will happen if the major warlords lose five of their leaders in this situation?"