Yuan Shuangcheng finally did not dare to order a siege.

He even quietly left the position, changed out of his military uniform, and took off his ribbon.

But his eyes were cold and he hid outside, watching Yang Lin slowly heading towards the Han River with his small mushrooms.

"Old Liu, what do I want to deal with him? During this period, as soon as I fell asleep, I saw Wen Ding standing in front of me covered in blood and asked me why I didn't avenge him."

Liu Zhenglong lowered his eyes slightly and was silent for a while before saying: "It's very difficult. Judging from his record in Shanghai, this type of person has already broken through the limits of the human body.

In any era, he can be called the God of Martial Arts in the country, and is a first-class figure of Li Yuanba and Xiang Wangyu.

If you want to deal with it, you may be able to fight to the point where you have to fight and use a hundred thousand troops, regardless of the price.

Or maybe I hope a few thunders fall from the sky, causing him to be punished by God, haha..."

"I don't believe that there are no strangers in the world... I heard that in the Europa continent, there are masters who cannot come out of the world. They want to enter the mainland of China to peek at the dragon veins. They were knocked back on the sea. They made a lot of noise at that time..."

"The Master of the Court doesn't know anything."

Liu Zhenglong smiled bitterly and said, "There are some masters who have been alive since the Jurchens entered the pass.

The Shamanism also sent many masters to search the world, turning the veins of various famous mountains into the sky, but did not catch them.

This type of people are indifferent to fame and fortune, and only care about whether they can live longer.

Don’t say that you have not yet ruled the world, even if you really have great achievements, you can’t help them.

After all, you are considered to be an official from the Jurchens, and in their opinion, it is stained."

"What if you promise great benefits? Can you please call one?"

"Try it, but it's better that Master Gong doesn't have to try it,"

Even if those masters take action, they may not be able to deal with Yang Wudi.

In this world, he is called a master of martial arts and faces the enemy head-on. I have never heard of any practitioner who is better than Sun Lutang and Li Xuwen, let alone Yang Wudi.

When they reached their level, not to mention their strength, they had already reached the state of being divine and wise in terms of their keenness.

Once you take action, you don’t beat them in the first time, and you will likely face a bloody counterattack.”

Will the master who has been practicing for more than 100 or 200 years and has been prolonging his life by various means until now, will he fight for a secular official? Who are you?

Even if it were Liu Zhenglong, he would not do this.

Previously, with tens of thousands of troops, guns and cannons were fired, and with the help of the immortal master, I could still try it.

But can this be fought with more losses and less wins?

Life is your own, so it’s not good to keep it and enjoy this colorful world?

Even if I owe Mr. Yuan a favor, I have tried to save him from danger many times over the years, but it is almost done.

Now that I am still staying by my side, one is because of the past relationship and getting along with each other happily.

Another reason is of course thinking about the family that is hiding in the mountains of Northeast China.

If you don’t plan for rice and grain, you must accumulate some connections for future generations.

"That sea..."

Yuan Shuangcheng was still a little unwilling.

"It is a formation. You can calculate first, then set up a trap, set up a formation, trigger thunder, or attract starlight, so you can naturally create a big momentum.

And the European side is basically the same method, they are the power of sentient beings...

The Light Cult fools the world, draws on the power of will, and stimulates it with unique techniques, and its power is also powerful and powerful.

The mountain protection formations of each sect and sect actually took this path.

However, it is not feasible to use this method to deal with Yang Wudi.

I don’t know if he has mastered the spiritual power of not seeing or avoiding danger. As long as he practices intuition to a very strong level, basically no one can attack him.

Unless you fight head-on, there is no second way.”

This time, Yuan Shuangcheng understood.

Liu Zhenglong means that a warrior like Yang Wudi is actually a person who kills generals in battle formations.

Throughout history, such people have fought and killed the enemy, and have been raiding in their direction...

It can even cut down mountains and ruin temples and destroy Taoist traditions.

Just because such people do not invade all evil, that is to say, the effect of magic on them is not too great.

Although Yuan Shuangcheng did not know the difference between a mage and a warrior, he understood this principle and had specialized in his profession.

In real battles, under the same level, the warriors have a greater advantage.

"Where are the Japanese ninjas and priests? It seems that they have sneaked into China."

Yuan Shuangcheng's expression suddenly became strange, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Liu Zhenglong seemed to have not noticed it, and just smiled and said, "Masters like ninja are actually some tricks and assassination techniques that are combined with some inferior five elements spells.

Dealing with ordinary people is naturally mysterious and weird, but dealing with master-level masters is really a joke.

The reaction speed and attack power are still much worse.

As for the priest, you can think of it as if you are like me, or you are controlling ghosts or asking for gods. Compared with the Taoist veins in Middle Earth, you have a little worse foundation..."

Speaking of this, Liu Zhenglong was not interested in saying more.

The world practices all paths, and physical martial arts are the most difficult to deal with.

When you reach the extreme level of cultivation, you can produce various physical magical powers, such as the heavenly eyes, wisdom eyes, divine feet and golden body.

This type of people was born to fight and fight.

Even in the legend of the ancient heavenly court, often the one who leads the army to fight is a master who becomes a saint in the flesh.

I have never heard of several Taoist and Qingjing practitioners who swept the world.

Unless the law is so high that it is boundless, it can defeat people with its realm and magic power.

Unfortunately, the world has entered the Dharma-Ending Age, and it is impossible to use a larger spell.

Why do they fight with the warrior master?

No matter how many lives are, they are enough to die.

...

The discussion and fear behind him.

Yang Lin didn't know, and he wouldn't pay attention if he knew.

He was surrounded by murderous aura, carrying the invincible momentum, and regarded the bloody battlefield as his own garden path.

With the small mushrooms, he walked slowly to the edge of the Han River.

Someone here was taking a boat away in a hurry.

A large number of wounded men were terrified, and men and women were panicked.

There are still some people crying.

It seemed that he was frightened by the cruel means of the previous imperial army.

This situation is not surprising.

A few days ago, these people had never experienced bloody battles, and with their blood and courage, they participated in major events.

Faced with the bloody reality, some people were confused after being hit by a blow.

Seeing Yang Lin and the others coming over.

Everyone has quieted down

No one raises his gun, and no one dares to stop him.

They also saw the previous scene.

Even the offensive of the imperial army was stopped, and the 30,000 troops dared not advance.

Once this person's majesty reaches this point, even if the person is blind, he will understand how difficult it is to mess with the other person.

not to mention.

They still have some hope in their hearts.

Since this man took action to kill the imperial army, he might be his own people.

"May I ask, is it that Master Yang Wudi in Shanghai?"

Among the more than 300 people, there were also people with knowledge and knowledge. At this time, a tall, thin, young man wearing glasses came out to greet him and asked in a daze.

But there was a light of hope in his eyes.

"That's right, I wonder, you have seen Yang Jizu in the team you are retreating?"

"Yang Jizu, you are talking about Dr. Yang, Brother Jizu..."
To be continued...