The news that Nanhou led 30,000 troops and was defeated by the Liyue Sword Sect quickly spread.
No one would have thought that an army of thirty thousand could deal with a sect, even if it was a grand master. What was the concept of thirty thousand people? When the number of people was piled up, each person could kill a grand master with one slash.
But why is it spread in the world now...
Thirty thousand men were defeated by one man.
is it possible?
…
In Prince Mu's Mansion.
The whole room was silent.
It took a moment for someone to recover from the shock: "I still think this news... is too false. One person against 30,000 people, I'm afraid you wouldn't even dare to write this in a book, right?"
He looked around, as if he wanted to gain recognition from the people around him.
However, the third brother next to him said in a deep voice: "He is a martial arts practitioner. According to the information we have now, he can control thunder and lightning, control mountains and rivers... Do you think ordinary people can deal with such a person? I'm afraid if San Only when ten thousand great masters took action together could we have a chance to check and balance him."
"Thirty thousand great masters..."
Everyone smiled bitterly.
Not to mention the Ancient Yaoguang Kingdom, even the surrounding countries may not be able to gather 300 grand masters.
"But I'm curious, is this really a magic?" The third brother said with a wry smile. He looked at King Mu on the first seat: "I have never heard of any magician who can be so powerful?"
It's a pity that there are no cameras in this world. Otherwise, by looking at the photos, they would be able to dispel their doubts and understand better how frightened the 30,000 defeated soldiers were.
King Mu was silent for a moment and suddenly said: "Qian Hu should be back too. What did he and that senior Pei talk about? I'll ask him when he comes back."
"Our Xu family can be regarded as selling him Pei Jinye a favor. Even if Qian Peng offended him at the beginning, considering this favor, how can we have more love in the future?"
"I suggest that we arrange for some of our Xu family's juniors to go to Liyue Sword Sect. If they can learn some techniques from that person..."
Everyone looked at each other and seemed a little moved.
"Quick, hurry up and urge Qianhu to come back and talk about the content of the conversation!"
…
"Sir." Sima Yingjun stared at Pei Jinye longingly: "I heard Uncle Qian say, did you really kill an army of 30,000 men with your sword alone? Sir, you are really the reincarnation of an immortal... Oh no, you are an immortal descended to earth. ?"
Pei Jinye did not answer his question, but motioned to sit down.
Sima Yingjun felt extremely regretful.
He practiced so late last night that he slept in in the morning and did not see such a wonderful battle.
He vaguely remembered being awakened by a loud thunder.
Then when he came out, he heard Uncle Qian say "Immortals are alive", and soon after he heard that the master was fighting one against thirty thousand. He felt irritated just by hearing the story, let alone the people watching on the spot. .
That's exactly what it is.
He was even more upset.
It is a pity that I was not able to witness Mr.’s legend with my own eyes.
"How is your sword training going?" Pei Jinye asked.
"It has been able to operate seven small Zhoutians at present." Sima Yingjun replied honestly, he did not dare to talk nonsense on this kind of issue.
Thirty-six small weeks are one big week.
The Queen of Nine Great Zhou Dynasties is perfection.
Sima Yingjun didn't dare to be proud that he was able to cultivate to the seventh Little Zhoutian in the past month, so he was considered a genius.
It was always what Pei Jinye told him, and he would do it honestly. He had never cheated on a woman.
"It's not bad." Pei Jinye nodded: "Show me your luck."
Sima Yingjun heard the words and obeyed.
After finishing his work for a moment, he looked at Pei Jinye eagerly.
"It's not bad. The breath can be extended longer." Pei Jinye instructed.
Sima Yingjun listened carefully.
After following the instructions, I found that following Pei Jinye's method, my aura would become more stable, and there was a faint tendency to enter the eighth Little Zhoutian.
He quickly looked at Pei Jinye in surprise.
"gentlemen."
Pei Jinye looked at his excited look and smiled softly: "Today I will teach you another technique."
"Sir, I...I'm really excited."
As soon as Sima Yingjun heard that Pei Jinye was going to teach him a new skill, he wished he could give it to Pei Jinye right now.
Pei Jinye stretched out his hand and motioned for him to sit down.
"This method is called "Blood Drawing Technique". Sit down and I will teach you this method."
Sima Yingjun hurriedly sat down.
…
Half an hour later.
Sima Yingjun left the main peak, mumbling something, as if he was afraid of forgetting some tips.
"Little brother." Sima Manli said hello but was ignored. She suddenly looked at Shopkeeper Qian in shock, and Shopkeeper Qian said she was helpless.
"strangeness."
Sima Manli looked at her younger brother's figure.
"Miss, would you like me to go over and ask?" Shopkeeper Qian asked.
"never mind."
Sima Manli shook her head, "I'm going to the plantation. I've made fish soup at home. It will be ready in about the time it takes to burn an incense stick. You can drink it with me later."
"Yes, Miss." Shopkeeper Qian watched Sima Manli leave and noticed the lunch box in the eldest lady's hand, and couldn't help but feel slightly absent-minded.
[In view of the general environment,
…
Within the main peak.
Sima Manli watched Pei Jinye finish the fish soup she had cooked, and then said, "Everything is going well in the plantation, but I found that there are still a lot of places in the back mountains that can be reclaimed."
Pei Jinye listened to her story and nodded: "Okay, you can go ahead and arrange it, and I will ask Si Zhonghe to arrange manpower to cooperate with you."
Sima Manli then carried out the execution.
As a legendary businesswoman who was able to lead the Sima family to become a wealthy family in Southern Capital, Sima Manli's execution and logic are absolutely superb.
It can be said that Pei Jinye made the most correct decision by handing over the plantation to her.
…
Early the next morning.
Someone from the imperial court.
Hoping to bury the hatchet, the old emperor hoped that Pei Jinye could serve the country and lead the disciples of the Liyue Sword Sect to the front line to stop King Mu's rebels.
Pei Jinye's answer was only one word: "Get out."
It's said to be miraculous.
Since then, no one from the court has appeared again.
Ten days later.
More than ten cities, including Jiangnan and Nandu, were conquered by King Mu one after another. They were unstoppable and won battles one after another.
Speaking of which, he had to thank Pei Jinye.
If Pei Jinye hadn't killed Nanhou, the three central and southern divisions would have suffered a loss of troops, which would have shattered the confidence of these people.
It was impossible for him to break through the first line of defense of the three central and southern divisions so quickly within ten days.
Things are surprisingly good right now.
King Mu is only the last three steps away from his dragon chair.
The two lines of defense of the Central and Southern Parts.
and the final imperial capital.
"I ordered you to go down and conquer Huazhou today."
"yes."
…
The prefect of Huazhou asked to see the Liyue Sword Sect and begged to come forward.
But Pei Jinye didn't care at all.
The magistrate of Huazhou asked several times but could not see him. He was so angry that he cursed the Liyue Sword Sect as having no conscience and scolded these people for bullying their master and destroying their ancestors.
…
Above the main hall.
Wang Shouzhi looked at Zuo Feizhi.
Zuo Feizhi glanced at him and said angrily: "Don't look at me. I don't know why the sword master summoned us today."
"You don't know
"this……"
The creature originally attacked the scorpion creature. Huizhui was very happy. He thought he had encountered a target that could only defend but not attack. But now he saw that this guy could also attack, and his attack power was not weak at all. He suddenly He spurted out blood and then died unwillingly.
"Hahaha, our strength is actually so strong."
Several members of Jia Yan's team looked greatly refreshed.
Their strength, to be honest, before this battle, they didn't think much about how awesome they were, and they didn't even think that their strength would reach or exceed others by a lot.
Because their recent growth has been carried out next to Jia Yan, a creature of a heaven-defying level. Compared with Jia Yan, they really have no strength at all.
Even after being hit by Jia Yan again and again, they felt that their strength had improved after learning Yin Yang Tao, but it should not be considered a heaven-defying level.
But now, the members of Jia Yan's team have proved themselves with the facts before their eyes. In fact, they have completely surpassed their imagination. Their strength is much stronger than those of the same level.
Following the super strong people, they have an inaccurate positioning of their own strength. This is the tragedy of many strong people who are subordinates.
Fortunately, the current members of Jia Yan's team have all realized this, and the current situation is exactly when they have completely let out some of their suppressed emotions due to their lack of strength for a long time.
Ripples vibrated in the starry sky.
Tian Niulang used the opposite power of Yin and Yang Dao and struck out with one strike. Then, because the starry sky could not bear his power, it was shot through the normal space. Huge damage occurred in both subspace and gravitational wave space.
The biochemical king spurted out a mouthful of blood and retreated a lot again.
"You...with your strength, where did you come from? How could Jia Yan snare someone like you? I don't believe it."
Although the King of Biochemistry has never seen Jia Yan with his own eyes, he has a certain understanding of Jia Yan, so he doesn't believe it no matter what. In his eyes, it has always been a small stumbling block in the 'evolutionary beast'. , and still have subordinates with such strength.
The strength of this subordinate is faintly stronger than mine. Even though it seems that his brainwave power is not as powerful as mine, his actual combat power is much higher than mine.
This made the King of Biochemistry suddenly feel a little weird about the so-called "evolved beast" - Jia Yan, whom he had never seen before. Although he did not believe that the opponent in front of him could really be Jia Yan's attribute. Next, you might be able to ask such a being to help you, and even let the other party pretend to be a 'subordinate', which is also capable. What's more, what is Jia Yan's strength now? The Biochemical King also has a vague feeling. Maybe this evolution The beast has also reached the stellar mid-level, otherwise how could there be so many stellar mid-level friends?
"Is it my strength?"
"I'm telling you, my strength has just been promoted to the mid-level star level not long ago. In addition, Master Jia Yan's name is also something that you, a mere mid-level star level creature, can call you directly? Our strength is what you personally taught me. Could it be that you I don’t know, maybe my master is a super genius.”
puff.
As if to punish him, the Heavenly Cowherd struck with one blow, sending a large section of the Biochemical King's blood-red body flying backwards.
"impossible."
After spitting out another mouthful of old blood, the Biochemical King roared in disbelief.
"I don't believe it. In the past few years, Jia Yan couldn't even escape Huo Qu's pursuit. Do you think his current strength can guide a being like you? Could it be that he has really cultivated to the mid-level star level in just a few years? ? No, I absolutely don’t believe it.”
"Haha, is it a mid-level star? I'm laughing so hard." Tian Niulang was startled for a moment, then laughed out loud.
"Indeed, my lord is definitely not an intermediate star."
After Tian Niulang confirmed that Jia Yan was not an intermediate-level star, the Biochemical King's eyes seemed to light up, as if Tian Niulang's words had been verified.
road? "
"really do not know."
Before Wang Shouzhi could ask any more questions, Zuo Feizhi quickly said, "The sword master is here."
"Greetings to the sword master."
The two of them bowed to Sizhonghe.
"No need to be restrained. I came to you today because of what Master Pei told me." Si Zhonghe motioned for the two of them to sit down.
"Sword Master, just ask." Zuo Feizhi said seriously.
"Now that King Mu has invaded Huazhou, Master Pei is ordered to protect the safety of the refugees."
"Where is the prefect of Huazhou..." Wang Shouzhi asked tentatively.
Si Zhonghe looked at him and said calmly: "The dynasty's struggle for hegemony has nothing to do with us. What we care about is the people of Liming."
"Sword Master, I understand."
…
Before the army.
King Mu looked at the letter in his hand. After reading it, he raised his head and looked at Xu Qianshu: "I ordered you to go down and not harm any people."
"yes, Sir."
Xu Qianshu did not leave immediately, but couldn't help but said: "Brother, Qianhu already knew that he was wrong, you see..."
"There is no need to discuss this matter, let him continue to kneel!" King Mu said calmly.
Seeing this, Xu Qianshu could only retreat with mixed feelings.
King Mu looked in the direction of the imperial capital.
…
That night.
Nearly 100,000 troops fought in the central and southern regions. Rivers of blood flowed and the war continued for three months.
It seemed that out of fear of angering a certain man, both sides maintained some restraint, and the area around the Liyue Sword Sect became a blank space for fighting.
No one disturbed this balance.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
On top of the main peak.
Pei Jinye has been refining the Yuanshen Mirror for half a month. So far, he has only refined one-fifth of the mirror.
With his current mental strength, it took him so long to refine one-fifth of it, which is enough to imagine how crazy this mirror is.
After finishing this day's refining.
Pei Jinye went to Sima Yingjun's place. When shopkeeper Qian saw him again, he looked like a junior and left wisely.
"Sir, King Mu really wants to be the new emperor, right?" Sima Yingjun asked curiously.
Pei Jinye looked at him, "What, do you have any objections?"
Sima Yingjun sneered: "How dare I, a little fellow, have any objections? The Xu family has been used to showing off their power in Jiangnan. Except for King Mu, who is very powerful, the others really have little interest."
Pei Jinye just smiled and didn't care. He joked, "Do you want to be the emperor?"
Sima Yingjun was so frightened that he almost fell down.
"Sir, please don't break me. I still want to live a few more years."
"Go out."
Pei Jinye laughed and cursed, then nodded to indicate his practice.
Thirty minutes later.
Sima Manli appeared with cooked fish soup.
Three days later.
The three central and southern parts were completely captured by King Mu's army.
It was also in the evening of this day.
King Mu's army retreated fifty miles away from the Liyue Sword Sect, and he came to pay a visit in person.
"Xu Qiansheng, I have met Senior Pei."
Pei Jinye turned his back to him and continued to look through the ancient book in his hand.
Xu Qiansheng stared at Pei Jinye's back, clasped his fists and said, "Senior, I have no ill intentions in coming here this time. If I win the throne, everything in the world will be mine, and only senior can use it. This is mine." As a bargaining chip, I just ask senior to give me a chance of survival for the Xu family."
Waited for a while.
Xu Qiansheng had no intention of being slacked off at all.
At this time, Pei Jinye's voice came:
"allow."
