Zheng Qian suddenly turned around and slashed backwards with the big knife in his hand, only to find that the slash was empty again. This made him feel that he had been treated like a monkey.
A hand struck Zheng Qian's neck like a long knife. Zheng Qian's eyes rolled back and he fell to the ground, fainting.
Seeing this posture, the men in black around them all rushed forward and wanted to hack Wuming to death, but they were all dodged by Wuming one by one. Every time he dodged a man in black, there would be more marks on the man in black's neck. Bloodstains, and finally fell down like Zheng Qian, except that Zheng Qian was breathing, but they were not.
When the last man in black just breathed his last and collapsed, Chen Feng still maintained the action of taking the bottle at the beginning, watching blankly as the dagger in the unknown general's hand wiped the blood on the man in black at his feet.
The smell of blood in the air made Liu Miaoyun feel nauseous. He lowered his head and kept retching. When Wuming put away the dagger and looked back at them, Chen Feng's muscles tightened. Although he had killed many people on the battlefield, the young man in front of him was different from those People are different. Those men in black who fell on the ground were all deadliest soldiers trained by those people, and they were much stronger than the soldiers on the battlefield.
But they were all dealt with by Wuming so neatly. When the battle was over, Chen Feng didn't even come back to his senses. He moved his throat and didn't know what to say for a moment. He knew clearly that the young man in front of him could easily kill them. A slip of the tongue can lead to death.
Wuming's ability to strike so decisively was also due to the several groups of bandits he encountered on the road in the past few months. After several experiences, Wuming knew that he could not hold back in a fight and that he needed to deal with enemies as soon as possible.
For a moment, there was no other sound in the woods except the sound of the river. "I hope you won't tell anyone about what happened here today. I just knocked out the leader. You can take him back and question the person behind him." It was Wuming who was the first to break the calmness of the scene and said calmly. He didn't want to alarm others because of what happened here.
Wuming came to Emperor Yan this time to seek revenge. The enemy did not know his existence, so he could have a surprise effect.
When Chen Feng heard Wuming's request, he was silent for a moment and looked at Liu Miaoyun behind him. It was not his decision to make the decision. After all, Liu Miaoyun was present. If anyone knew about it in the future, it would be a fatal disaster for the whole family.
"I promise you, when I go back, I will say that it was Captain Chen who tried his best to save you, and you will not show up." Liu Miaoyun gave the answer Wuming wanted, and Wuming nodded: "Since the person who protects you has arrived, then I I’ll leave first.”
After saying that, Wuming turned around and continued towards the direction of the imperial capital. Seeing that he was about to leave, Liu Miaoyun hurriedly wanted to step forward and shout. Before she could speak, she felt discomfort in her feet. Her foot injury was not healed yet, so she could only stay. He shouted on the spot: "Hey! What's your name? How can I find you in the future?" When Liu Miaoyun started to speak, she suddenly realized that she still didn't know his name.
"When I need you, I will go find you." Wuming waved his hand and did not answer. The less people knew about him, the better, and he didn't want to be too involved.
Liu Miaoyun wanted to say something else, but he saw that the nameless figure had disappeared into the forest, so he had no choice but to tell Chen Feng, "Commander Chen, don't say anything about what happened today. When you get back, find someone to investigate. Remember Don’t do anything bad to him first.”
Commander Chen, who had just finished applying the medicine, saw that Wuming was gone, he bowed and clasped his fists and said, "Yes, princess!"
Liu Miaoyun stared at the direction where Wuming disappeared, wondering what she was thinking.
As for Wuming, without Liu Miaoyun, they were traveling much faster than before. They would arrive at the Imperial Capital of Dayan around noon tomorrow. After thinking for a moment, Wuming plunged into the forest again, hoping to break through first. Go to the seventh level of Soul Refining and then go there. If you break through in the imperial capital, I am afraid that people from the Blood God Sect may come to investigate. By then, you will be alone and weak, and you will probably die here.
Wuming glanced at the remaining spiritual stones in the space bag. There were not many, and thought for a moment that he would rely on himself to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to break through this time.
Two days later, Emperor Yandu welcomed a guest, and it was Wuming who came out of seclusion.
Wuming grabbed a passerby and asked where he could find a better inn or a more honest pawn shop. At this time, he had already put on a new set of clothes, which were donated by Ke Zhenxing, the owner of the clothing store in Qingshui Town. Now he seemed to be in line with the street. The passers-by are generally the same. If you continue to wear the same rags, you may not be able to enter the city. You will be stopped by the guard at the city gate and asked about your eighteen generations of ancestors.
Wuming first took out the skins of the beasts in a hidden corner, turned around and walked into the pawn shop, pawning the skins for silver coins. After all, walking in this world, it would be much more convenient to have money by your side, and I was embarrassed. Take something from someone else for free.
On the way, Wuming saw a medicine shop, went in and took a look, and found a few herbs he needed, so he put them in his bag. After wandering around the city, Wuming arrived at the inn that others had mentioned before.
When Wuming saw the inn after being pointed out by a passerby, he inadvertently praised it in his heart. It deserves to be the capital of a country. The decoration is so lively. The plaque hanging in the center of the door alone is probably worth a lot of money. He suddenly remembered the last time. When I was at Fengtiancheng Inn, I thought that the inn in the imperial capital wouldn't be like that, right?
"Guest officer, please come inside." As soon as Wuming stepped into the inn, a person dressed as a waiter welcomed him in. This inn in the imperial capital was huge, several times the size of the previous one.
"I wonder if your guest is going to eat or stay in a hotel?" The waiter rubbed his hands together and showed a flattering smile.
"Let's have some food first, and open a good private room in addition." Wuming took out a certain amount of money and handed it to the waiter. The waiter put the money in his mouth and bit it. Seeing that it was real money, he hurriedly greeted him. ,
"okay!"
When Wuming sat down and looked around, there were not many people in the inn at this time. It seemed particularly deserted in this huge inn. After ordering, Wuming asked out of curiosity: "Waiter, is your store always like this?" Deserted?"
The waiter poured tea for Wuming. When Wuming asked, he smiled and said, "Sir, are you from out of town?"
Being noticed by the waiter at a glance, Wuming was confused: "Oh? How did you know that I came from out of town?"
The waiter chuckled and rubbed his fingers together. Wuming took out a few taels of broken silver. The waiter smiled even more happily when he saw the silver. "Sir, you didn't know anything when you first came here. Now everyone in the city is running away." Listen to the announcement in the square, it is said that during the Autumn Lantern Festival in a few days, there will be a competition to recruit brides, and do you know who the person recruiting brides is?"
Seeing the waiter stop again, Wuming knew what he meant. He took out a few more taels of silver and shook his head with a smile, "I don't know."
This waiter is also a man who loves money. Seeing that Wuming is so good at it, he doesn't hide it and continues: "Hey, that's the seventh princess of the emperor of our Great Yan Kingdom. Rumor has it that the seventh princess is the third princess of our Great Yan Kingdom." A beauty who is the most beautiful in other countries. Not only is she very talented, but she is also very smart and smart. She can be said to be the dream lover of all men in the Yan Kingdom."
"Oh? In that case, why don't you go and take a look?" Wuming asked with a smile.
"Hey, sir, please don't make fun of me. With my physique, I will probably be defeated in the first round. Besides, the princess will definitely look down on us." The waiter didn't feel ashamed at all and said it all. .
Wuming nodded and didn't say anything. After a while, the waiter was called by another waiter to serve the food. When the table of food was brought to him, Wuming felt quite satisfied when he saw it. At least he didn't find anything like a mouse in it. Duck neck.
After finishing the meal, the unknown waiter asked: "Where is the best blacksmith shop in the city?"
The waiter thought for a while and replied: "There is a blacksmith shop in the east of the city. Master Mang there is very skilled in craftsmanship. The quality of the kitchen knives he makes is very good. There are no curled blades for seven or eight years. But he has a weird temperament." , Don’t look at the money, only look at the person. If you like it, you can help. If you don’t like it, there is nothing you can do.”
"It was rumored that a general wanted to ask him to build a magical weapon, and even promised him a reward of ten thousand taels of gold. However, Master Mang refused and just told him to get lost. The general was furious and wanted to kill him. He hit him. Unexpectedly, Master Mang threw a hammer. After the general caught it, he fell directly to the ground. You must know that Master Mang usually carried the hammer with one hand, and the general was suddenly crushed. Can't move."
"Later, hundreds of soldiers came forward and tried to move the hammer away, but they still couldn't move it. In the end, Master Mang took the hammer away. Who knows how long the general had to lie there, and after that the general never moved again. Dare to come to Master Mang, and let me tell you, there is a big hole in the ground, but the general's hand is not seriously injured, don't you think it's magical?" The waiter became more and more excited as he spoke, and the spittle flew into the air, but Fortunately, Wuming wasn't splashed.
After saying that, the waiter looked at Wuming up and down: "Sir, you don't look like a cook. Are you going to make weapons?"
Wuming smiled and didn't explain too much: "Yes, I made a weapon to show off. I just came to this imperial capital and I'm afraid of being bullied."
The waiter nodded, with a look that was as expected, and then told Wuming a few other shops with good reputations. He only said so because Wuming had given him so much money before.
After Wuming wrote it down, he walked out of the inn and headed to the east of the city. Looking at the few pedestrians on the road, Wuming deduced that they were all going to watch the excitement.
When Wuming arrived at the blacksmith shop in the west of the city with the word "Mang" hanging on the outside, his eyes suddenly lit up. He saw a big man who looked to be over fifty years old, holding a big hammer in one hand and constantly hitting the red-hot iron. Go, your movements are coordinated, your movements are as smooth as water, and there are several ready-made swords hanging on the wall of the shop.
Just as Wuming was about to reach out and touch it, he saw the middle-aged man saying calmly: "Don't move your hand if you still want it." Although the tone was calm, Wuming felt frightened, and his hand was only two points away from the blade. Wuming was shocked when he felt a stinging pain on his fingertips. Before the knife touched him, the sword energy came out.
Seeing Wuming, the middle-aged man seemed to see how extraordinary the knife was. He stopped what he was doing and after Wuming raised and lowered it a lot, there was a strange look in his eyes: "What do you want to do with me?"
Wuming cupped his fists at the middle-aged man and said, "I heard that Master Mang's skills are unparalleled in the world. When I saw him today, his reputation was indeed well-deserved." His words were full of boasts. Wuming knew that Master Mang in front of him was not an ordinary person, and he wanted something from him, so he said this.
Master Mang said impatiently: "Don't do this. I have heard these words hundreds of times over the years. I think you are just a little bit far from pleasing to the eye. So as long as you can pick up the hammer in my hand, I will help you." What do you think about striking an iron tool?"
