Taiyuan City.
Shi Qixiang looked left and right, her slim body tensed up, holding two scimitars in her hands, making a warning gesture, and stared vigilantly at the soldiers and Tongwenkan disciples who were surrounding them like a tide.
Groups of cavalry with black armor and vests lined up in front of the city gate. They wore thick and heavy black armor, flashing with a formidable cold light. The feathers on the helmet swayed with the wind and were arranged tightly together to form an impenetrable black wall, giving people an insurmountable sense of oppression.
In front of the military formation, Zhang Zifan was wearing a pure white Taoist robe, with sleeves blowing in the wind. He had a delicate face, skin as white as snow, and long hair as white as snow, casually draped over his shoulders, looking extremely chic.
He held an ancient iron fan in his hand, which was inlaid with exquisite runes and shone mysteriously in the sunlight.
I saw him gently shaking the iron fan, his posture was straight and straight, his steps were light, and his walking was like clouds and flowing water, giving people a sense of transcendence, as if connected with the heaven and earth, and full of pressure.
"Alas." Zhang Zifan was the first to let out a long sigh and said with a smile. Although he was sighing, there was not much loneliness on his handsome face, making it difficult for people to see his true emotions.
"This Taiyuan City is so heavily guarded, and it is the capital of the Tang Dynasty, but I never thought that there are people in Taiyuan City who have connections with Mobei." Zhang Zifan smiled and stopped shaking the iron fan. , standing between the military formations, motionless, looking at Shiqi Xiang who was on guard, and said.
"If there are more people like this, it will be really... a headache." After saying that, Zhang Zifan clapped his hands with the iron fan, closed the iron fan, and continued to speak, his tone and pitch remained unchanged, but Shili Qi Xiang heard the killing intent in his words.
"Master Zhang is joking." Shi Qixiang stood up straight, holding the two strange-shaped scimitars with her hands unconsciously harder. She faced Zhang Zifan in front of the military formation and said, but at this moment, she was still He looked around at the black-armored soldiers and Tongwenkan disciples.
"As expected of the Holy Master of Tongwen Hall, it seems that no matter how I plan, I can't escape your eyes." Shi Qixiang looked at it for a long time, and finally turned his attention to the handsome man Zhang Zifan in front of him again, and said with a smile road.
"Not necessarily." Zhang Zifan shook his head and said.
"Although I know your whereabouts and the connection between you and Master Shi.
But you came to Taiyuan secretly. I don’t know how many people in Taiyuan City there are... people like Mr. Shi who are connected with you, and what you are going to do when you come and leave at this moment. "Zhang Zifan once again slowly unfolded the iron fan in his hand bit by bit, admiring the lines and patterns on the iron fan, and said calmly.
On the surface, Zhang Zifan was revealing his ignorance, but in Shi Qixiang's eyes, Shi Qixiang felt that this was a kind of showing off.
'He was able to find out his whereabouts and conduct surveillance immediately. This person is very powerful.
I have long heard that Tongwenguan Sage from the Central Plains advocated that Zifan was very powerful when he was a general or a general, but he never thought that he was so powerful. ' Shi Qi Xiang thought secretly in his heart.
If Zhang Zifan's intelligence ability was strong enough to know what was said between her and Master Shi, then others wouldn't have to play.
'Now it seems that that day in the dungeon, no, that day he was able to go to the dungeon, I am afraid it was not the person in front of me who was trying to catch a big fish in a long-term way. Queen, Qixiang failed to complete your mission, and I am afraid that he will not be able to complete your mission in the future. It can no longer be difficult to serve you. ' Shiqi Xiang thought secretly in her heart.
"You went to see the assassin who assassinated the emperor, but after you met me in prison, Lord Shi immediately asked you to leave this place." Zhang Zifan closed the iron fan, clapped his hands, and praised: "Quick reaction speed .”
"But it's not common for people like Master Shi to make such mistakes." Zhang Zifan said with emotion.
In this life, Li Siyuan has been eliminated by Zhang Zifan himself, and Shi Jingtang has not really gained power as Li Siyuan's son-in-law. If it weren't for the bad guy who happened to pass on the information, and then there was a series of follow-up surveillances, even Zhang Zifan would never have imagined that Shi Jingtang would He actually colluded with Mobei.
Because there is no need for him to collude with the Mobei people yet.
Shi Jingtang is a very cautious person. When he can't hide anything, he will also play both ways and put some useless and partial information in the light so that people will not doubt him.
Just like in the future not long after the death of Li Xingyun in the previous life, he used a west palace to make friends with Li Siyuan, Li Xingyun, and Zhang Zifan at the same time.
It is difficult for such a smart person to catch him making such a big mistake. But as long as we are human, it is impossible not to make mistakes.
"Surrender." Zhang Zifan looked at Shi Qixiang in front of him and said calmly.
"This is your only way out, you can't leave." Zhang Zifan looked at Shi Qixiang in front of him and said in a calm tone without any fluctuation.
"Hahahaha..." Hearing this, Shi Qixiang looked up to the sky and laughed. She laughed very boldly, and her slim figure swayed with his laughter. After a long time, she stopped laughing and looked in front of her. Zhang Zifan opened his mouth and said: "Master Zhang, I also have something to say to you. I wonder if Master Zhang is interested in hearing it?"
"Please speak." Zhang Zifan looked at Shi Qi Xiang in front of him and said politely. He closed the iron fan with his hand and made a gesture of "please" to Shi Qi Xiang.
"Master Zhang is capable of both literary and martial arts, but being the Holy Master of the Tongwen Pavilion is too incompetent.
My master cherishes his talents. If Mr. Zhang changes sides and surrenders, I would like to treat him as a prince.
Why don't you ask Mr. Zhang to consider it too? "Shi Qixiang looked at Zhang Zifan in front of her and said.
"Haha..." Zhang Zifan smiled when he heard this, and then sighed softly: "He is also a loyal person, what a pity.
What you're blocking...is my Tang Dynasty's cavalry! "
After saying this, Zhang Zifan's eyes were filled with cold murderous intent.
"Come on, make signs!" Shi Qixiang moved her hands smartly and turned the scimitar in her hands. The sharp cold light was wrapped in a fierce wind. She jumped up and ran straight towards Zhang Zifan.
'We can't leave, and the mission to rescue Yelu Zhiwu has failed, so let's give him a few more lives before dying. Shi Qixiang was furious.
Zhang Zifan waved his hand to signal his soldiers and Tongwenguan disciples to stay still, and then returned to his calm appearance. When Shi Qixiang's scimitar approached him, thunder suddenly rose around him.
Zhang Zifan slapped Shi Qixiang's scimitar with the iron fan in his hand, released the force, and guided it with the Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Techniques. As the thunder breath flashed, Zhang Zifan's body remained motionless, while Shi Qixiang was pushed back by him. Arrive at the previous location.
Shiqi Xiang cooperates with Oga Feng and Haruka's younger brother, and may be able to perform good operations under the cover of illusion and poisonous mist. Otherwise, relying on her skills alone, she will be able to face the five thunders in a one-on-one situation. After Tianxin Jue, Zhang Zifan's skill has reached the middle level, and he has been carefully taught by Zhang Xuanling. After many days of hard training, Zhang Zifan's skill has greatly increased again, but he is still not satisfied.
Zhang Zifan held Lacey Gungun in his palm and spread out the iron fan in his hand. Taking advantage of Shi Qi Xiang being repelled, he used the iron fan as a hidden weapon and threw it at Shi Qi Xiang. Shi Qi Xiang twisted around to avoid this dangerous blow. one move.
But after standing firm, she realized something was wrong.
With a glance from the side, the iron fan actually circled in the air and flew back. However, this was not a problem for Shi Qixiang. She jumped up and dodged the move.
The archers ambushing all around drew their bowstrings and started shooting freely at the leaping Shiqi Xiang. The arrows flew through the air quickly, making a sharp whistling sound. As the bowstring was released, a row of arrows quickly traveled through the space like raindrops, heading straight for Shiqi Xiang.
This made Shi Qixiang, who had nowhere to rely on in the air, change his expression.
She was in the air, with two scimitars dancing tightly in her hands. Her whole body looked like dancing pear blossoms, and all over her body, like snow. The two scimitars shone coldly in the cold light, which shocked many people present. The soldiers looked frightened.
There were about twenty-three arrows coming towards her from crossbows. Excluding the ones that missed, there were only about seventeen that really posed a threat to her.
She stopped fourteen of these seventeen arrows.
Seri Xiang felt a sharp pain, which made her brain go blank for a moment. Because she was hit by the arrow, Seri Xiang felt a sudden and strong impact. The high-speed impact of the arrow made Seri Qixiang's body shook and vibrated violently, making her completely unbalanced.
She fell weakly from the air and fell to the ground. Two arrows hit her back, one arrow hit one of her arms, and the two scimitars in her hands were also penetrated by the arrows. And lost one of them.
She lay weakly on the ground.
With a clang, the scimitar made a crisp sound when it fell to the ground.
Young people are good and just fall asleep.
Zhang Zifan waved his hand, and a group of black-armored soldiers rushed forward and suppressed Shi Qixiang with their weapons.
Zhang Zifan walked forward slowly.
"The dignified Holy Master of Tongwen Hall actually launched a sneak attack." Shi Qixiang looked at Zhang Zifan who was walking slowly and said angrily.
"You, please kill me." Shi Qixiang looked at Zhang Zifan who stepped forward and struggled to speak.
"Hand her over to the bad guys as well." Zhang Zifan raised his hand to seal Shi Qixiang's acupuncture points, and then ordered to the black-armored soldiers beside him.
"Yes." All the black-armored soldiers spoke together and replied.
Afterwards, a group of black-armored soldiers carried Shiqi Incense and headed to the prison.
…
Another place.
On the vast plains, a broad landscape unfolds before our eyes. The sky is as blue as a wash, and the sun shines on the plain, reflecting a golden glow. The grassland extends to the ends of the earth. The green grass undulates with the wind, like a green ocean, and the swaying grass leaves exude a fresh breath.
The mountains in the distance are like giants waiting quietly, with layers upon layers, which is spectacular. The peaks are towering into the clouds, and the clouds and mist linger on the tops of the mountains, giving people a mysterious and spectacular feeling. The mountain streams meander like silver ribbons, shining with crystal clear light under the sunlight.
Li Xingyun slowly pressed towards a group of Mobei soldiers, holding a Longquan sword. Facing dozens of cavalry wearing leather armor and holding bows, his eyes were like torches, revealing cold killing intent.
The wind rolled up his long hair, and his clothes fluttered in the wind. His tall and straight figure was like an unshakable mountain, exuding unparalleled momentum.
"Fire the arrows, fire the arrows!" Feeling the increasingly terrifying momentum that made people breathless, Yelu Diela quickly ordered.
After hearing this, a group of Mobei knights bent their bows and shot arrows. Li Xingyun was impartial, did not dodge, and allowed the arrows to hit him.
It is a pity not to use the moves learned from the Holy Qiankun Kung.
The arrows were blocked by Li Xingyun's transformed internal force and body-protecting yin energy, bounced away, and fell to the ground feebly.
"Evil, evil...
This is a demon, come on, come on! dash forward! "Yelüdela was dumbfounded. He looked around and gave an order to the dozens of Mobei knights under his command.
Originally, the killing of Yelu Abaoji was already a certainty, but why did he encounter such a... evil spirit that interfered?
The billowing black smoke is "demon energy" at first glance. This is the evil spirit and the enemy of Changshengtian!
Dozens of Mobei cavalry heard the order and rushed towards Li Xingyun. Arrows came like raindrops, but they were still helpless against Li Xingyun.
In fact, Yelu Diela made some mistakes in his command. When his subordinates were all archers, it might not be a good thing to order his subordinates to charge directly.
But with the strength of his troops, facing a top master like Li Xingyun, no matter how he directs them, the whole army will be annihilated.
Seeing his subordinates rushing forward, Yelu Diela turned his horse away, turned around, and headed in the opposite direction from where the soldiers were charging.
Strategic retreat, strategic retreat...
If he falls into the hands of Yelu Abaoji and lets him know the current situation in Mobei, he will have to kill him.
He still had to go back and report the news, so that Yelu Lage and others could be prepared for Yelu Abaoji to return to Mobei, or to recruit a group of more people to do their best to surround and kill Yelu Abaoji.
Seeing that he was about to escape, Corpse Ancestor Welding Ba stomped the ground with his feet. He jumped up in an instant. He rolled in the air and landed just on the path of Yelu Diela's escape.
Yelu Diela:? ? ?
Yelu Diela: That’s wrong, brother, there were too many people just now, find a place where I will kneel down for you, let me go (φ(◎ロ◎;)φ)
Corpse Ancestor Welding Ba: Come on, let me show you what I am now! (σ;*Д*)σDeath penalty!
Li Xingyun, on the other hand, leaped into the air with lightning speed, his figure was like a ghost, with thunder billowing all over his body. Under the reflection of the sword light, the sword light spattered in all directions, and the sword shadows were everywhere.
Every time he swung his sword, a shining arc cut through the air. His swordsmanship was like divine help, extremely accurate, and his sword slashed down with great ferocity. Every time he swung his sword, he was accompanied by the screams of the enemy and the falling cavalry. With the sound of the earth, he came and went like the wind. In a short time, dozens of Mobei knights under Yelu Diela had been slaughtered by his overwhelming force.
(End of chapter)
