On New Year's Eve, Xiao Yuande was not in the mood for enjoyment.
Every move Yu Zhi made in Ximo Prefecture was reported to Kyoto.
With the West Mo Prefecture pacified, Xiao Yuande did not send the mother Gu to the West Mo Prefecture.
From the beginning, he had no intention of removing the poison from Su Muchi.
"Your Majesty, it's late at night." The queen walked into the imperial study and made Xiao Yuande's favorite glutinous rice balls with her own hands.
The queen was Xiao Yuande's first wife when he was still a prince, and she was also Xiao Jingyao's biological mother.
"How can I sleep peacefully with all these endless excerpts?" Xiao Yuande had countless melancholy thoughts.
The queen said softly: "Your Majesty, you must cherish your body. If your body also collapses, who can Da Chu look to?"
The Chu Dynasty has fallen into four prefectures, and there are powerful enemies in the north and south.
The only good thing is that Ximo Prefecture has been pacified.
Xiao Yuande held the queen's hand and said with emotion, "There are too many turmoils in the world. How wonderful would it have been if I had not become this emperor twenty years ago?"
The queen said: "If it hadn't been for Your Majesty back then, I'm afraid the peace of these twenty years would have been gone."
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After the New Year, West Desert Prefecture returned to its previous tranquility.
Although night ghosts appear from time to time, there is no human civil war, and the defenders from various places can fully deal with night ghosts.
As for An Moshan and others, I don't know where they fled to.
Five hundred soldiers from the Desert Wind City garrison arrived at Lianyun Mountain and became part of the Beidou Camp.
Under Wei Wuji's training, these five hundred people never rested.
The hellish training made these people miserable, but no one gave up easily.
The former Beidou Battalion member looked at these young boys and recalled that he had come here in the same way.
Xiao Hongqing knew that these five hundred people were elites in the army, but he did not stop them.
Without Li Qingru's help in these months of war, Mofeng City would have been defeated long ago.
These people will only have better development in Beidou Camp.
However, Xiao Hongqing also made a request - if the Qingcheng Palace is in trouble in the future, Beidou Camp should help.
Yu Zhi naturally agreed.
Li Qingru believed in Xiao Hongqing's character, and so did Yu Zhi.
As for Xiao Jingqi, he alone cannot make any waves.
Moreover, there is Xiao Jinghong, the insider, who can report information anytime and anywhere.
Yu Zhi pacified Ximo Prefecture, but Xiao Yuande did not send the mother Gu as promised. After some imperial edict, he asked Yu Zhi to lead the Beidou Battalion to deal with Xiang Ji and Hu Xiao's army.
Xiao Yuande didn't know that Su Muchi had removed the poison, but he still threatened Su Muchi's life.
Yu Zhi took the imperial edict and sneered in his heart. How could the current Beidou Camp be manipulated by an imperial edict?
Beidou Camp is in dire straits and waiting to be revitalized. With only more than a thousand people, it is not the time to go to war.
On the ninth day after the New Year, a group of uninvited guests came to Qiang City.
A group of people dressed in white, all young and girls, entered Qiang City and went straight to Taiping Villa.
Needless to say, this is the ghost hunter from the Ghost Hunting Pavilion.
More than twenty ghost hunters stood in front of the Taiping Villa. The auras of these people were as strong as the river and the sea, and they were all above the opening monument.
People like this walking in the world are enough to make many forces shun them.
"I heard that the Ghost Hunting Pavilion is here," Shang Fenghua said.
When the guards saw this, they immediately ran into the Taiping Villa.
The people around Shang Fenghua said, "Fenghua, is it necessary to report this? Senior Brother Yun was seriously injured because of this Yu Zhicai, and we don't have to be polite to this Yu Zhicai."
"Are you going to kill them directly?" Shang Fenghua glanced at the man beside him and asked, "Qiu He, have you done too many things using human beings as bait? Do you think that all people in the world are ants?"
Qiu He smiled sinisterly and said: "Yu Zhi... is just a bigger ant. If I kill them, can they still stop me?"
Shang Fenghua stood there, not wanting to speak.
In the Ghost Hunting Pavilion, some people use humans to lure night ghosts, while others always rely on Tan Youying to hunt night ghosts.
Shang Fenghua is the latter.
He never let human beings be used as bait, but he couldn't stop others.
It has been more than four months since the Ghost Hunter Pavilion was born, but these ghost hunters also act differently.
Shang Fenghua recalled that rainy night in Ruyi Town and felt a little more cautious.
Yu Zhi, Ye Qinghuan, and the boy with a broken arm who used a knife...each of these three people is easy to mess with.
Qiu He has never met any other geniuses in the human world, so he looks down on the cultivators in the human world.
But Shang Fenghua knew that these famous young talents in the world were by no means weaker than the ghost hunters carefully trained by the Ghost Hunting Pavilion.
Soon, Yu Zhi walked out of the Taiping Villa. He saw more than 20 ghost hunters, but he smiled and said: "Is it because there are night ghosts in Qiang City that I trouble you to come to the Ghost Hunting Pavilion?"
Just as Shang Fenghua was about to speak, Qiu He on the side got there first.
Just listen to Qiu He say: "Are you Yu Zhi?"
Yu Zhi looked at Qiu He and said with an unhappy look: "Generally, before asking someone else's name, you have to give your own name first. This is called tutoring! Obviously, the upbringing in your Ghost Hunting Pavilion is not good enough."
Yu Zhi scolded more than twenty ghost hunters with just one sentence.
In Qiang City, Yu Zhi was not afraid of getting into trouble.
In my territory, can I still suffer a loss?
"Seeking death! It seems you are no different from those who lure night ghosts! Ants!"
Qiu He was annoyed and took a step forward. His fingers formed into the shape of eagle claws, pointing towards Yu Zhi's throat.
Yu Zhi sneered, not being used to Qiu He at all.
The pear flower sword appeared out of thin air in Yu Zhi's hand, and the sword light vibrated out, facing Qiu He.
"Thunder!"
Following Yu Zhi's command, the sword light turned into purple lightning and enveloped Qiu He's body.
Purple lightning flashed in Qiu He's eyes, his true energy surged, his hands danced wildly, and white claw marks clashed with the sword light.
The sharp sound spread throughout Taiping Villa.
"Little tricks!" Qiu He had the cultivation level of the eighth level of the Open Monument and did not take Yu Zhi seriously.
The next moment, Yu Zhi burst into the thunderous sword light, and the sword edge forced Qiu He again.
Qiu He did not dare to take the sword with both hands and retreated.
Thunder sword light attacked Qiu He from the left and right sides.
Qiu He was very fast and his movements were extremely agile. He could dodge a sword light every time he took a step back.
The other ghost hunters did not help because they believed in Qiu He's strength.
Shang Fenghua looked at this scene, and Qiao Jun beside him said, "Who do you think will win?"
Qiao Ting immediately said: "Of course it's Qiu He. Although this guy is annoying, his cultivation level is nothing to say, that is, he is a little weaker than Brother Fenghua."
Shang Fenghua shook his head slightly and said: "It's hard to say now. Qiu He is a level higher than Yu Zhi, but we must not underestimate Yu Zhi. Even if Yu Zhi wins, I won't be surprised."
Yun Ange was seriously injured and had to rest for three months, and now he is recovering.
According to Yun Ange, it was Yu Zhi who set up a killing trap, forcing him to escape with blood.
Therefore, Master Xingxuan of the Ghost Hunting Pavilion sent people to Qiang City, hoping to bring Yu Zhi back to the Ghost Hunting Pavilion for questioning.
Qiao Jun and his sister never thought that Shang Fenghua would value Yu Zhi so much.
The battle between Yu Zhi and Qiu He continues.
The swords and lights intertwined, blocking Qiu He's retreat.
However, Qiu He's movement was too fast, and even the sword light could not catch up with Qiu He's figure.
"With this little strength, I'm really curious about how you hurt Senior Brother Yun?" Qiu He said with a contemptuous smile.
After the sword flashed, the corners of Yu Zhi's mouth curled up. "Do you also want to try my moves against Yun Ange?"
Qiu He's heart sank, and his expression became a little grim.
"Those who hurt my Ghost Hunting Pavilion deserve death!"
Suddenly, Qiu He transformed into a goshawk and flew towards Yu Zhi.
The true energy turned into sharp blades, eagle claws, and both wings were extremely sharp.
An eagle's cry hit the sky.
"Quick! I'm faster than you!" Yu Zhi said.
Since practicing "Instant Star", Yu Zhi has become invincible in terms of speed. Even Qiu He now has the confidence to compete.
The stream of light flies as fast as a meteor.
Yu Zhi did not retreat but advanced.
There was a faint golden light exuding among the silvery white light.
Buddhist golden bell!
Just like that, Yu Zhi crossed the sword light and used "Instant Star" and "Golden Bell" at the same time to hit Qiu He who turned into a goshawk.
At this moment, Yu Zhi was just a humanoid cannonball.
Buzz!
Both of them pushed their true energy to the extreme, refusing to give in to each other.
A cloud of smoke and dust rose up, and golden light filled the dust, carrying a hint of sacredness.
"Who's winning?"
"Of course Qiu He!"
"I don't think so."
The people in the Ghost Hunting Pavilion were talking about it.
Immediately afterwards, the flying dust shook violently, and violent battle fluctuations were heard again.
In an instant, the dust flew into the sky, and everyone saw clearly the truth behind the dust.
The two fought evenly and were still fighting.
Whoosh!
The sharp claws scratched Yu Zhi's throat.
Yu Zhi bent down and bent his knees to avoid the claw. When his feet touched the ground, he shot out like a spring.
The pear flower sword pressed towards Qiu He's chest.
"Be careful!" the people from the Ghost Hunting Pavilion warned.
Qiu He sneered. "You got Fooled!"
This was a flaw that Qiu He deliberately revealed in order to lure Yu Zhi closer.
I saw Qiu He raising his knees and launching out with one leg, and the afterimage flickered, as if he was trying to cut off Yu Zhi at the waist.
"I'm just saying, Qiu He is sure to win!" Someone laughed.
But Qiu He's attack missed, his leg swept over Yu Zhi's figure, but it was just an afterimage.
"You got Fooled."
Yu Zhi's voice appeared in Qiu He's ears, and he returned the same words to Qiu He.
Although Yu Zhi is an afterimage, the sword is extremely real.
Whoosh!
The pear blossom sword pierced Qiu He's chest!
Qiu He held the edge of the Lihua Sword with one hand, his face full of disbelief.
I lost?
Impossible, how could I lose?
Tick tock!
Blood fell on the snow along the skirt of his clothes.
The stinging pain in his chest also brought Qiu He back to reality.
Everyone in the Ghost Hunting Pavilion also watched this scene, with extremely wonderful expressions on their faces.
Qiu He's combat prowess can also be ranked among the top ten among the disciples of the Ghost Hunting Pavilion, but now he was defeated so simply.
"Before, you said I was a bigger ant. So who do you think you are now?" Yu Zhi held the pear blossom sword and stabbed Qiu He's heart with all his strength.
In the battle just now, Qiu He tried his best to kill Yu Zhi.
Naturally, Yu Zhi would not hold back.
Qiu He's body fell weakly on the snow.
He coughed up pools of blood from his mouth.
No one thought that Yu Zhi would kill Qiu He, and no one thought that anyone would dare to kill the ghost hunter?
Shang Fenghua expected that Qiu He would be defeated by Yu Zhi, but Yu Zhi actually killed Qiu He in front of everyone.
Tick tock!
The last drop of blood dripped from the tip of the pear flower sword.
The blade of the sword is still extremely clear.
"Don't forget to kowtow to the dead people on the road to hell."
