Volume 1, Chapter 11 of Daqian Fengyun, they are all chess pieces

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Ye Yuntian casually analyzed: "Not to mention that the matter is still unclear, it is not necessarily that your two senior brothers have betrayed. To say the least, even if your two senior brothers have rebelled, they told the matter to the Yueshen Sect. A certain strong man, that strong man will definitely not tell the higher-ups of the Yueshen Sect about this matter. After all, everyone has selfish motives and wants to monopolize the inheritance of Ancestor Qinghong. Therefore, our enemy is just someone from the Yueshen Sect. The strong one, not the entire Yueshen Sect.”

What Ye Yuntian didn't say was that even if he faced the entire Yueshen Sect alone, he would not be afraid.

Zhang He asked again: "What if that person tells the head of the Yueshen Sect about this?"

Ye Yuntian said: "Even if we tell the leader of the Yueshen Sect, the Yueshen Sect will not send too many strong men to deal with my uncle. It is speculated that the result will be similar to just now."

Zhang He was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "What if that person is very strong and reaches the Xuanwu realm?"

Ye Yuntian smiled confidently and expressed his truest thoughts: "Then I'm not afraid either!"

Zhang He was stunned. He asked this just to test Ye Yuntian's opinion on the matter. Through the first two questions, he had already seen that Ye Yuntian could basically see through the essence of things at a glance.

That's why he further made an unlikely assumption. Even if the Yueshen Sect learned of the matter, at most they would send warriors from the high martial arts realm, and the possibility of sending masters from the Xuanwu realm was very low.

When Ye Yuntian confidently said that I am not afraid, he suddenly felt that Ye Yuntian at this time was like a passionate young man.

Zhang He smiled and said: "You have a very clear idea, but I always feel that the strength of the people behind the scenes should not be underestimated, and they have not shown up yet. If the person who comes here is really a member of the Yueshen Sect, he must at least be in the third level of Gaowu. above."

Ye Yuntian said: "I will leave the investigation to my uncle. If it is found that the enemy's level is too high, don't rush to take action. We will discuss it. If we can't deal with it with our strength, I will ask my master to take action. Can deal with the other party.”

Ye Yuntian was worried that Zhang He didn't believe in his strength. If he found out that the enemy was too strong and took him out on his own initiative, it would be bad, so he made up a master to give Zhang He confidence.

"Hao'er, you actually became a disciple? Who is it?" Zhang He asked hurriedly, a little worried in his words, a little worried that Ye Yuntian would meet someone unkindly.

Ye Yuntian smiled and joked casually: "I am a traveling sword master in Haoyue Continent. His swordsmanship is extremely powerful. He met me a few days ago and said that I was a 'natural sword body' and so on. He insisted on accepting me as his master." Disciple, I couldn't defeat him, so I became a disciple.

But after I became a disciple, I discovered that he was really strong. I only practiced with him for two days, and I could already display the rudiments of sword intent from time to time. I was already half a sword master. He said that I will leave here when I am firmly in the realm of Sword Master. I estimate that I can stay for another three to five days. My uncle's investigation needs to be stepped up. "

"Are you really born with a sword?" Zhang He looked shocked and looked at Ye Yuntian as if he was looking at a freak.

Born with a sword?

And so rare?

In the Daqian Kingdom, no one has appeared in a thousand years. Ye Yuntian feels like a cabbage when he talks about it?

Ye Yuntian said: "I was a little skeptical at first, but after fighting Wu Xingchao and finding that his swordsmanship was too weak, I think what the old man said should be true."

"What old man!? That's your master!" Zhang He scolded with a straight face and warned, "Don't lose your etiquette. Practice your sword well these two days. When you become a sword master, you will still be afraid of it for just a month. Participate in the sect?"

The Sword Master has reached the realm of "sword follows the heart" after the rudimentary form of sword intention. Flowers, plants and trees can be turned into swords. One sword can break mountains, intercept streams, and open the sky! Extremely powerful!

"Hey, uncle, Master gave me a task to build a sword, but I'm a little short of money..." Ye Yuntian said with a smile to Zhang He.

He wants to buy spiritual materials to refine his body, and he also wants to build a sword that suits him for fighting.

These two things are inseparable from coins. At the moment, in Qingzhou, the level of warriors is relatively low. There is no way to make money quickly through righteous business, and he doesn't bother to do it through evil ways, so he directly spoke to Zhang He.

Zhang He walked into the back room, took out a small palm-sized gray bag that resembled a purse bag, handed it to Ye Yuntian, and said, "This is a small storage bag. There is a cubic space inside, and there are 10 million yuan in notes."

Ye Yuntian took the storage bag and thanked with a smile: "Thank you, uncle."

Although there is a world inside the Supreme Godhead, he has not yet settled all the people in it, so he can only use storage bags for temporary storage.

A ten million dollar ticket is enough for him to practice for a few days at this stage.

Seeing the joy on Ye Yuntian's face, Zhang He sighed softly and said: "I originally prepared it for you. Your performance before was really... Oh, let's not talk about it. If you run out, tell me and I will prepare it for you again."

Ye Yuntian nodded, stood up, and said, "Uncle, I'm going to make a sword first."

Zhang He hurriedly waved to stop him and said: "Don't worry, Zhang Yingzhuo went to Li Wenhong's house and should be back soon. Let's hear what's going on first. It won't take a while."

"Yes." Ye Yuntian sat down again.

The two chatted for a few more words, and then Zhang Yingzhuo came quickly.

"Is the matter settled?"

Zhang He asked.

"Sir, when my subordinates led people to rush there, they were a step too late. Everyone in the Li family was killed, and the blood was still hot." Zhang Yingzhuhui reported, "Only Li Wenhong's eldest son Li Jian is missing. My subordinates Send decent people to search the whole city.”

Zhang He frowned and said slowly: "It seems that when Li Wenhong came with Wu Xingchao, someone was secretly watching him. As soon as Li Wenhong made a mistake, he immediately killed everyone in the Li family, leaving us unable to investigate."

Zhang Yingzhuo's mood was also a little solemn. Li Wenhong and Wu Xingchao were already strong enough to command them, so how strong should they be?

He felt that a pair of big hands were coming towards Zhizhou Mansion like overwhelming dark clouds.

Ye Yuntian's expression remained normal, he just smiled softly and said, "Uncle, you might as well think about it. There shouldn't be many people who can instruct Li Wenhong in Qingzhou."

Zhang He fell into deep thought, and several people flashed through his mind, and Guan Qingsheng was one of them.

But he wasn't sure.

Ye Yuntian didn't stay long, got up and left the study. He was not interested in these intrigues. The enemy uses a low-level method such as borrowing a knife to kill people, and his strength is probably not much better.

When he reaches high martial arts and uses the Soul Searching Technique, no one can escape.

The key is to improve your strength.



Li Wenhong's eldest son Li Jian came down from the fifth floor of Zuihong Building and was on the steps at the door. The sun shone on his cheeks and he breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked around and saw two young men with sabers not far away from Luxi asking passers-by. At a certain moment, the two young men with sabers raised their heads and looked at them.

The expressions on the faces of the two young men armed with swords froze, and they immediately pushed aside the crowd and came quickly towards Li Jian.

With a deep mockery on his face, Li Jian no longer looked at the two of them, quickly walked down the steps and walked towards the east.

When the two young men with swords saw Li Jian escaping, they immediately sped up. However, due to the dense crowd, the sudden acceleration caused a collision, but the speed did not increase much.

The two chased for a while and saw Li Jian turning into a sparsely populated alley. They were overjoyed and hurried to catch up. As soon as they reached the entrance of the alley, they saw Li Jian turning from the other end of the alley.

The two of them sped through the alley entrance in a deserted alley, and saw Li Jian turning at the port again.

There are dense residential areas on both sides of Fengxi Street. The alleys are deep and narrow. Just after passing two alleys, it is deserted, which is in sharp contrast to the lively Fengxi Street.

The two of them chased through several alleys before completely losing sight of Li Jian. They stopped and looked at the deep alley in front of them, then realized something was wrong and felt a little uneasy.

With Li Jian's speed, he should have gotten rid of them long ago, but when they went to the next alley, they could still see Li Jian's leaving figure. When they arrived at the alley, Li Jian disappeared without a trace like a ghost.

The two looked at each other, pulled out their knives, and walked slowly toward the alley, back to back.

"Hey, you guys are really brave."

A joking young woman's voice sounded in the ears of the two of them. Their expressions tightened and they hurriedly released their cultivation.

At this time, a cold air came from above their heads, and then they felt their heads tightening and lost consciousness.

I saw two heads flying up, but no blood spurted out from their necks. They were frozen by a burst of cold air, and the two cold corpses hit the ground hard.

Li Jian walked from another alley and came to the side of the two corpses, with an even more mocking look on his face, "Zhang He, if I let you live for a few more days, I will see with my own eyes how you died!"

A petite figure wearing a black cloak walked over from nowhere, came to the opposite side of Li Jian, and asked in a cold tone: "Is the matter done?"

Li Jian hurriedly raised his hands and said, "Miss Qi has already been dealt with. Qianmen will organize manpower immediately and we can start soon."

The woman in the black cloak nodded and said, "If that's the case, then you should die too!"

Li Jian was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, he saw the woman in a black cloak reaching out her hand, which had always been as pale as frost, and patted his shoulder, and then his whole body was frozen by a cold air.

His eyes were filled with unwillingness and disbelief.

He originally thought he could avenge his father with his own hands, but now it seems that he and his father are just pawns.