Yuan Dongyuan and Jin Zhuliu looked at each other and moved back in unison, without any hesitation.

They really don't want to face such a terrible opponent as Mu Taoren!

There are positive and negative aspects, and the sword divides yin and yang.

I didn’t expect that besides Zhang Sanfeng and Yang Qingyuan, Wudang would have such an unknown master!

After seeing the retreat signal.

Yuan Dongyuan and Jin Zhuliu were not willing to fight and immediately retreated.

The Mu Taoist didn't have the slightest intention of pursuing him, he just calmly sheathed his sword.

When Gong Ao saw this, he also stirred up huge waves. After receiving Cao Zhengchun's palm through the water curtain, he fell into the water.

Upon seeing this, Cao Zhengchun wanted to pursue him, but the palm power of Tiangang Tongzi Kung continued to hit the water.

But Gong Ao, who was practicing the Shuishui Book, was as comfortable as a fish in the water and had already disappeared in a flash.

Dongchang's black-clad archery team only shot and killed a few ordinary killers, leaving no significant masters behind.

Director Cao blasted wildly at the water surface, but except for exploding a bunch of fish, there was no result. Finally, he stopped and returned to the carriage.

"Pi Xiaotian?! Trace the origins of these killers immediately!"

Cao Zhengchun's face was gloomy, which made people shudder. The anger of the owner of Dongchang was not something he could bear.

But this power was broken in the next second!

"Superintendent, this may not be possible to investigate!" Pi Xiaotian replied in embarrassment.

"Why?! Is there anyone in Dongchang that I can't afford to offend?!"

After all, there were outsiders present, so Hulong Villa was okay. In front of Mu Tao Ren, a master of Wudang, Dongchang still had to save face.

"No...no!"

"Then go check it out!"

"But...the faces of these people are all disfigured! There is no evidence on their bodies to prove their identity!"

"..." Cao Zhengchun expressed his embarrassment.

"Is there no one who can identify me?!"

"Yes, yes, but they are all water bandits under Gong Ao. There seems to be no need to check their identities..."

In his incompetent rage, Cao Zhengchun could not do anything!

He could only walk up to Taoist Mu and said, "Thank you, Taoist Priest, for your help, but I'm going to make Taoist Priest laugh today!"

Probably because he beat up two Dongxuan realms, Mu Taoist was in a good mood at the moment.

"You're welcome, Governor Cao! Based on Governor Cao's forty years of Tiangang Tongzi Kung Fu, the world's top masters should have a place like Governor Cao!"

Of course, this seat will not be very big. This is the second half of Mu Taoren's words, and of course it cannot be said in front of Cao Zhengchun.

Only those who have seen the tip of the iceberg of Zhang Sanfeng will know how many wonderful scenery there are on the road to martial arts.

No matter how long the road is, Zhenwuzuo has a hard road ahead.

This is not something you say casually!

The painting style becomes fantasy again!

The battle came to an end, but Mu Dao and Cao Zhengchun both tacitly agreed not to mention the stolen wooden box.

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The capital of God, the gate of the city.

Yang Qingyuan was looking up at the west gate of Shendu.

This is his first return to the capital since Zhou Mingsheng was seriously injured in the case and left the capital.

But he can't go back to Dali Temple yet. He came here under the emperor's order and must first go to the palace to meet the saint.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Ever since Yang Qingyuan entered Tongguan, his whereabouts have been continuously recorded by major intelligence agencies, including Dali Temple.

When he left Beijing, Yang Qingyuan was just a Shaoqing of Dali Temple, a bachelor of the Hanlin Academy, and a senior official of the Chinese Academy of Sciences.

But when Yang Qingyuan returned to Beijing, he was already the head of the Five Temples and one of the veritable Nine Qings - the Chief Minister of Dali Temple, the third rank!

At the same time, he also held the title of Marquis of Wuxiang and served as the temporary Grand Protector of the Yunzhong Protectorate. He made great contributions in the Battle of the Northern Territory and the Battle of Jinyang, and had a very high prestige in the army.

If Yang Qingyuan at that time was the rising sun of the future, then Yang Qingyuan now is already the sun in the sky, qualified to participate in the game of throne replacement and become the representative of one force alone.

Yang Qingyuan led the yellow horse and walked slowly along the street towards the palace.

After the great victory in Jinyang, the capital was once again full of vitality, with people coming and going and traffic flowing.

The imperial army that guarded the imperial city is no longer the same as it was back then. Most of the original imperial army have stayed in the Tumu Fort in Youzhou forever, and the remaining small part, whether they are heroic souls or heroes, have stayed in Jinyang City.

At the gate of the imperial city, there is already a eunuch waiting!

"My servant Wang Zhi, the horse supervisor, has been ordered to wait for Marquis Yang here! Please invite Yang Hou to follow my servant into the palace."

Yang Qingyuan handed his sword to the imperial guard at the side, and after inspection, entered the palace.

"Your Majesty knows I'm back?"

Yang Qingyuan was a little curious. Based on the information from Dali Temple and Yu Yanyi's statement, the emperor's current situation was not very good. How could he keep an eye on his news?!
Chapter completed!