Being ambushed by the Lingxiao faction in the Shiwan Mountains was something Yu Zhi didn't expect.
But when leaving Kyoto, Xiao Jingyao specifically told Yu Zhi something.
Since Xiang Ji's rebellion, some sects in the Shiwan Mountains have secretly communicated with the Chu Palace.
None of this could escape the eyes of Emperor Chu.
Among these sects, Yu Zhi discovered the very familiar name of Lingxiao Sect.
At first, Yu Zhi was intercepted by the Lingxiao sect when he stole the Biluo Qingyan.
The old grudges came to mind.
Han Qing stared at Yu Zhi and sneered: "Yu Zhi, son, you will die here today. Go ahead and kill them all."
Feng Tianyi was stunned and thought to himself: What does this have to do with the two of us?
Just as Feng Tianyi was thinking, the sword of the disciple of Ling Xiao sect appeared in front of Feng Tianyi.
Buzz!
Several wind blades flew out, forcing the opponent back.
Feng Tianyi said: "We don't mean to disturb you..."
Before he finished speaking, he heard Han Qing say: "Stop talking nonsense, no one can leave alive today."
Feng Tianyi and Xiong Da's expressions darkened.
"Damn, this old man is more unreasonable than me."
Xiong Da also knew that he was unreasonable, but he met someone who was even more unreasonable.
Yu Zhi looked at Yan Yi, his eyes clearly saying - Look, I knew Han Qing would not let them go.
The Lingxiao sect is not considered a top sect, and only the sect leader is a great cultivator of the ninth level of the sect.
Han Qing is at the eighth level of the Open Monument.
Seeing Han Qing take action, Yu Zhi said: "Brother Feng, capture the thief first and capture the king first."
Although Feng Tianyi didn't want to participate, the other party obviously had no intention of letting the two of them leave.
He looked at Yu Zhi and felt like he was being used.
Feng Tianyi waved his folding fan and stepped forward helplessly.
The wind blade flew out and passed over Han Qing's chest. Immediately afterwards, Feng Tianyi appeared in front of Han Qing, folding the fan in his hand and stabbing him like a dagger.
Han Qing was shocked. He knew Yu Zhi and Yan Yi, but he didn't know the identities of the other two.
Seeing Feng Tianyi approaching, Han Qing flew back.
In just an instant, the two of them were fighting together.
The two men, who were both at the eighth level of the Open Monument, were in a stalemate, but Feng Tianyi was obviously better.
The folding fan in his hand sometimes opens and sometimes closes, and the wind blades keep flying out, and the figure is erratic like a ghost. After each attack, there is a violent attack like a storm.
The remaining people brought by Han Qing can be regarded as the best among the hundreds of thousands of mountains.
Two elders who opened the eighth level of the monument, and several disciples who opened the seventh level of the monument.
These people can be said to be the mainstay of the Lingxiao Sect.
Han Qing was also confident that these people were enough to surround and kill a Yu Zhi.
As everyone knows, there are strong people around Yu Zhi.
Feng Tianyi held Han Qing back, and Yu Zhi and Yan Yi were not idle either, rushing into the crowd.
For Yu Zhi, these people are by no means his opponents.
The pear blossom sword in his hand swayed with countless sword energy, and the Dawn Sword was devastating, killing the opponent mercilessly.
The sword light crisscrossed the mountains and forests, and Yu Zhi was like a wolf entering a flock of sheep. He didn't kill anyone with a single sword, but he still completely suppressed several of the opponents.
With Yan Yi's assistance beside him, the clear ringing sound was like a magic sound, blocking the movement of the opponent's true energy.
Every time he wanted to respond with a move, the true energy in his body was as difficult to flow as a muddy swamp, and the power of his martial arts was greatly reduced, and he could only be knocked back by Yu Zhi.
The bravest one is undoubtedly Xiong Da.
Every step of the tower-like man, who was more than two meters tall, could make the earth tremble.
Xiong Da wielded his axe, sweeping with one on the left and slashing with the other on the right. No one dared to get close.
In just one cup of tea, Feng Tianyi had already subdued Han Qing.
The rest of the people also fell to the ground, some lost their breath and their heads were missing. Some are still alive, seriously injured and unconscious.
Yu Zhi stepped forward and looked at Han Qing with a slight sneer on his lips.
"Elder Han, you didn't expect there to be such a powerful person beside me, right?"
Han Qing's heart was seriously injured and he stared at Feng Tianyi unwillingly.
At such a young age, he has strength that is not weaker than his own. Who is this person?
Han Qing regretted it. He knew that he should let Feng Tianyi and the two leave instead of insisting on killing each other.
There is no regret medicine in the world.
Then, Yu Zhi walked towards Han Qing with a sword, his intention was very obvious.
However, Feng Tianyi stretched out his hand to stop Yu Zhi, and said: "This person has the cultivation level of the eighth level of Open Monument. If he can protect the world against night ghosts in the future, it is better to let him go."
When Yu Zhi heard this, he smiled in his heart. Sure enough, he is still inexperienced.
What's the harm in killing Han Qing?
Yu Zhi knew better how sanctimonious these people were. If he let Han Qing go, it would only lead to more assassinations.
Just as Yu Zhi was about to speak, he saw Han Qing lying on the ground and suddenly struck out with a sword. The extremely shining sword light came straight towards Feng Tianyi.
If this sword hits, Feng Tianyi will definitely be seriously injured.
Han Qing fled quickly.
Feng Tianyi never thought that the opponent would fight back desperately. Although he took action in a hurry, it was too late.
In an instant, a golden light filled Feng Tianyi's eyes.
"Golden Bell!"
Buzz!
A loud bell rang out.
Yu Zhi's muffled sound came to Feng Tianyi's ears.
The next moment, Yu Zhi's figure had disappeared.
A stream of light flickered in the forest.
"Shadow among the flowers, pick flowers!"
The sword light surged, and a sword light penetrated Han Qing's body.
Plop.
Han Qing was completely breathless.
Feng Tianyi stood there in fear, facing Han Qing's sword with all his strength. If Yu Zhi hadn't stopped him in time, he would have had to rest for more than half a year.
Feng Tianyi looked at the blood at the corner of Yu Zhi's mouth and felt guilty.
He opened his mouth not knowing what to say.
All this is because of his soft heart.
Yu Zhi said calmly: "Brother Feng, you may think that night ghosts are the most terrifying enemies in the world. As everyone knows, people in the world are more cruel and cruel than night ghosts."
"Sometimes, people are scarier than ghosts. When facing humans, you have to be extremely cautious."
"After all, you only have one life. Your companions only have one life. If Xiong Da is hurt because of your soft-heartedness... I think this is not what you want to see."
Feng Tianyi nodded. Maybe it was difficult for him to understand for a while, but maybe he would be merciful next time.
But these are the evils of human nature that Feng Tianyi needs to slowly learn to accept.
Suddenly, a bright smile appeared on Yu Zhi's face.
"Brother Feng, why don't you follow me? This world is too dangerous. There are many principles. I can teach you slowly."
"Look, if I hadn't been injured to save you just now, you would have been killed by Han Qing."
Feng Tianyi has no experience in martial arts, but he is not a fool.
There was a hint of conspiracy hidden in that bright smile.
Yu Zhi showed no mercy and killed all the people brought by Han Qing.
It's not that Yu Zhi is unkind, but that this is a life-and-death world.
He believed that if he was seriously injured, Han Qing would never let him go.
When we returned to Shenyin Pavilion, the rising sun was rising in the east.
A ray of sunlight fell on the bodies of the four people, elongating their figures.
Yu Zhi closed his eyes and felt the oncoming sunlight. The fatigue from last night seemed to disappear at this moment.
"Brother Feng, if you still want to see the sun tomorrow, you must learn to be more ruthless."
Feng Tianyi was startled and remembered the dangerous sword light last night in his mind.
...
The Tiger Roaring Army's offensive has been suspended for half a month.
This made Xiang Ji very dissatisfied.
He only has three years. In these three years, he must capture Kyoto and become the emperor of the world.
"You have disappointed me!"
The woman in red shirt knelt in front of Xiang Ji, her head lowered, fear in her eyes.
The women in red shirts are in charge of all the marches of the Tiger Roaring Army. If something goes wrong, they will naturally turn to the women in red shirts.
The woman in red shirt explained: "My lord, Xu Qing and the Northern Army are only defending but not attacking. Even if the Tiger Roar Army attacks and captures Yangzhou Prefecture, they will take Kyoto directly in the future, and the Tiger Roar Army cannot afford to suffer too much loss."
The 300,000 Tiger Roaring Army are all elite men and they will play a big role in the battlefield in the future, so they cannot suffer too much loss.
Xiang Ji looked at the woman in red shirt and said angrily: "I am not here to listen to your explanation. The miracles in Kyoto have been resolved, and there are also rumors of collusion between me and the night ghost. The war situation has made no progress. If things continue like this, you are Do you want me to wait for Xiao Yuande to die of old age?"
The woman in red shirt said in a deep voice: "My lord, Cang Bieli is preparing for an uprising over there. If the northern border is in chaos, Xu Qing will definitely be unable to do anything else. Within a month, my subordinates will definitely capture Yangzhou Mansion."
Xiang Ji looked at the woman in red shirt and his anger calmed down a bit.
"I have thanked you these days. After I became a Grandmaster, although I have the confidence not to be afraid of Li Haomiao, I also have limitations. Otherwise, there would be no need for you and the Tiger Roar Army to work so hard."
Just Xiang Ji's words made the woman in red shirt feel relieved a lot.
"Being able to serve the Lord is a blessing for me. I will definitely help my Lord fulfill his wish."
The woman in red shirt stood up and slowly squatted down in front of Xiang Ji.
"My Lord, I have been very tired recently. Please ask your subordinates to serve you well."
The figure of the woman in red shirt is charming, and her soft words have a kind of drowsy magic power. She is obsessed with Xiang Ji. From the moment she was rescued by Xiang Ji, she vowed to become Xiang Ji's woman.
Xiang Ji's ambition is the country.
The red-shirted woman's empire is dominated by Xiang Ji.
Just as the woman in red shirt was caressing Xiang Ji's chest with her hands, Xiang Ji's eyes returned to clarity and he held the woman in red shirt's wrist.
"presumptuous!"
The woman in red shirt was shocked and fell backwards.
With a muffled groan, a mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
"My lord...."
Xiang Ji's figure was no longer in front of him, and only his cold voice remained.
"Girl in red shirt, put away your distracting thoughts and do what you should do."
Luo Shang, a woman in red shirt, was half undressed and had already taken off her red gauze shirt, but Xiang Ji didn't give her another chance.
The woman in red shirt picked up the gauze clothes on the ground, her expression still determined.
"Lord, I will definitely get you."
In the far north, the sky on the top of Cangshan Mountain looks at the goshawks flying from the southern sky.
He put away the letter in his hand, not knowing where his mind was.
"There's still one day left. Li Haomiao hasn't shown up yet." Cang sighed.
He hoped that Li Haomiao would appear, and then he would defeat Li Haomiao and save Yan Muyan.
Nie Feng asked: "Do you really want to defeat Li Haomiao?"
"Yes." Cang Bier showed a hint of hatred. "He took Yan'er away from me. I can't wait to kill him!"
Cang Biele turned his head and looked at Nie Feng.
"If it weren't for Li Haomiao, Yan'er and I would have stayed together."
Nie Feng smiled bitterly and sighed: "You are really possessed."
Cang Bieli said to himself: "In a few days, when I kill Li Haomiao and unify the Hundred Thousand Mountains, Yan'er will naturally come back to me!"
Nie Feng was shocked and said in a deep voice: "The sect of Shiwandashan will not be slaughtered by you."
Cangbieli's demonic mist rises, and its aura keeps rising, like a terrifying demonic god.
"Can they stop me?"
