Seeing this scene, Cao Qingyan was really anxious, but Li Yi had already made a decree, no matter what the situation, no one was allowed to help, and anyone who disobeyed the order would be killed without mercy!
But now it's really an emergency!
No one expected that Mr. Yan, a guy who looked so sick in front of the world, turned out to be a hidden master.
This really disrupted Cao Qingyan's plan.
He originally planned to let His Majesty take control of Young Master Yan easily, humiliate him, make His Majesty vent his anger, and then imprison him in prison to wait for his punishment.
As a result, it now seems that it is not that easy to control Mr. Yan easily.
Thinking of this, he secretly ordered, "Be ready to rescue Your Majesty at any time!"
Other masters of internal machine surveillance nodded one after another. For the sake of Li Yi's safety, they would rather disobey the imperial edict.
With a slash of the knife, the steel needle broke and sparks flew out!
But dozens of steel needles are equivalent to dozens of knives. Even if Li Yi is extremely powerful and has unfailing strength, how long can he last? One hour, two hours, or three hours?
On the other hand, Mr. Yan waved the folding fan with ease, just waving his wrist was enough.
Moreover, it seems that the folding fan in Mr. Yan's hand contains countless steel needles, and he still shows no sign of fatigue.
If the fight continues, there is no need to use any means. Just these steel needles can make Li Yi's hands and feet weak, and he can't even hold a knife.
But without the knife, Li Yi would definitely die.
The sharp long knife drew streaks of cold light in the air, and the steel needles were cut off and flew away. Li Yi's whole body drew out the knife, just like a violent storm.
Mr. Yan's defense was also airtight, but as time went by, it was Li Yi who suffered the loss.
Even now, as soon as Li Yi raised his hand, Cao Qingyan and the masters of the internal machine surveillance team rushed forward. No matter how strong Young Master Yan was, he would never be his match.
But Li Yi refused. He wanted to kill this opponent with his own hands.
"hehe!"
"Li Yi, are you going to lose?"
Mr. Yan could see that Li Yi was tired, and the frequency and strength of his sword swings were obviously much slower, so a long-lost sneer appeared on his face.
It had been too long, it had been too long since he had taken a breath. He was pressed under Li Yi's feet and couldn't even breathe. Today, he finally saw hope.
Kill Li Yi!
As long as he kills Li Yi, he can live!
It also removed a big worry.
To be honest, he sincerely admires opponents like Li Yi and admires him from the bottom of his heart.
If it had been him, he would never have been able to hold on now. After more than a thousand chops in one breath, his arm would have been useless.
Even if he was full of excuses, he would definitely not be able to do it.
He was also convinced that if he had not had this folding fan, he would have been killed by Li Yi long ago.
No matter what, he had already won today's round.
This is also his greatest reliance. This folding fan is of extraordinary significance and power. It was given to him by a mysterious descendant of the Mohist family with one purpose: to kill the emperor!
Today, it happened to coincide with each other.
With this folding fan close to him, even if Cao Qingyan catches up, he can escape unscathed.
Now he clearly judged that with Li Yi's strength, he could not kill him no matter what.
As the steel needles shot at Li Yi, the long knife in his hand began to swing slower and slower, and finally he could no longer lift the knife.
Moreover, several steel needles broke through his sword and shot into his body.
"Li Yi, you are going to lose!" Mr. Yan laughed.
"Really?" Li Yi shook his head, "Not necessarily. Isn't it a bit too early to say we will win now?"
"I won't cry until I see the coffin." Mr. Yan's smile turned cruel.
"Who doesn't shed tears when they see the coffin?" Li Yi replied coldly.
Then, he slowly untied the gauntlet on his right hand, and a black metal buckle appeared. As he gently untied the buckle, the black metal fell to the ground.
There was a loud "bang" sound, splashing countless dust.
Then the left hand, left leg, right leg, and ankle...
When a large number of metal rings appeared in front of everyone, each of them was more frightened than the other, their eyes widened with disbelief on their faces.
"I'm not dreaming, am I?" Mr. Yan swallowed hard, his pupils full of horror.
Even Cao Qingyan had the same expression, and was frightened again and again, "No wonder His Majesty's martial arts have improved so quickly. In just one year, he has surpassed others who have worked hard for ten years!"
It is indeed true that if you want to be prominent in front of others, you have to suffer behind your back.
Nothing comes without hard work, and there is countless suffering behind it.
Li Yi's martial arts can improve every day, which cannot be ruled out because of Cao Qingyan's strong martial arts skills and meticulous guidance, but the efforts behind Li Yi are also terrifying.
Even in ordinary times, the purpose of carrying these metals on the body is to hone one's strength.
"good!"
Mr. Yan nodded repeatedly and said in admiration, "Awesome, so amazing. I really underestimated Your Majesty."
"Thank you for the compliment." Li Yi replied lightly.
"However, no matter how strong you are, you will still die." Mr. Yan tightened his grip on the folding fan again, and his eyes became even colder.
And Li Yi was not bad either. He moved his wrist and said lightly, "It's not certain who will die, right?"
"Since you were the first to make the move, now it's up to me, right?"
As soon as he finished speaking, regardless of whether Mr. Yan agreed or not, Li Yi suddenly grabbed some broken steel needles on the ground and threw them at him fiercely.
Although it is a broken steel needle, it can still kill people.
Mr. Yan was already on guard. He swung the folding fan with his backhand, and dense steel needles were shot at Li Yi.
Countless steel needles collided together in mid-air, and sparks flew everywhere.
"childish!"
Young Master Yan sneered. Just as he was about to lift his leg, he suddenly felt a pain in his thigh. It was a heartbreaking pain that made him grin. When he looked down, his face changed in shock.
I saw that his thighs were also densely covered with steel needles, at least a dozen of them.
Just now, his attention was focused on the long knife in Li Yi's hand and the broken steel needle he threw, but he forgot one thing.
It's his feet.
When he just threw the shattered steel needle, he didn't stop at all. With a fierce kick, the steel needle flew close to the ground and went straight to Mr. Yan's lower body.
This action was careful enough and secretive enough that Mr. Yan didn't notice it.
Even Cao Qingyan didn't notice it.
In the hidden weapon duel, everyone's attention was focused on the collision of hidden weapons. Who would have guessed the movements of Li Yi's feet.
No matter how careful Mr. Yan was, he only used his peripheral vision to carry the long knife in Li Yi's hand, to be careful that he would not throw it suddenly.
But Mr. Yan just opened his eyes wide and stared at the long knife in his hand. As long as the long knife was thrown at him, he would dodge immediately. He believed that he could definitely do it.
However, Li Yi had no intention of throwing away the knife.
Use your feet.
With a "plop", Young Master Yan suddenly sat down on the ground.
A pair of eyes stared at Li Yi, with reluctance written in his pupils.
He thought about how shameless and insidious the guy in front of him was!
Mr. Yan completely lost his strength and just held the folding fan with a look of reluctance. The revenge in his heart disappeared at this moment.
Li Yi walked over and slowly squatted down, staring at Young Master Yan as well.
These two life and death rivals have become very harmonious at this moment.
Seeing that Mr. Yan's thighs were covered with steel needles, blood came out like spring water, and his body couldn't help but twitch.
An idea suddenly came to his mind. If he had traveled through time earlier, or if his predecessor had not been so stupid, Young Master Yan might still be a loyal minister, and a good minister in governing the world.
"Li Yi, you have really changed. I am a little afraid to recognize you."
Mr. Yan looked regretful, "You look like a different person. I really can't understand you."
"There's no difference, right?" Li Yi's eyes darkened, "I'm still the same as before, nothing has changed."
Mr. Yan grinned, his mouth was already full of blood, but he refused to vomit. He was a decent man, and even if he died, he wanted to be decent.
"Your Majesty, I used to study in the palace with Your Majesty. How could I not notice your changes? It's just that you have changed too much."
"Yeah?"
"However, I was just thinking, if I hadn't been so stupid before, would you have rebelled?" Li Yi asked.
"No, I won't." Mr. Yan smiled bitterly, his teeth already stained with blood.
Li Yi nodded, stood up and said, "I understand."
"Don't worry, I will treat the Yan family well, Mr. Yan Ge, and I will take care of you until you die."
Mr. Yan nodded, "I thank your Majesty."
"I knew I was going to die. Before I died, I wanted to tell Your Majesty a big secret. Prince Fu had secretly communicated with Zhu Chongyuan and launched an army on the day of his wedding to An Zhiyi. The Tongguan guard general had been bribed."
"The day of his wedding is the day he ascends the throne."
Li Yi was shocked and recovered instantly, "Thank you."
With a slash of the long knife in his hand, the blade cut Young Master Yan's throat.
Immediately, he slowly turned around and said as he walked, "It is my will that Mr. Yan encountered a gangster assassinating me tonight. He took the initiative to rescue me. Unfortunately, he was killed. He was awarded the title of Yonghou and was buried as a duke. He was specially given a jade belt and a golden horse as a commendation." His achievements..."
As for Mr. Yan, he was still lying on the ground looking at the sky, his eyes never closed.
