"Master Yi, Master Yi, it's dangerous!" Xu Hong and Master Guo stopped Yi Xiaodao who wanted to kiss on the city wall.
Yi Xiaodao pushed the two of them away and looked at Hangcheng without saying a word. Before setting off, he was still worried about whether the six thousand people could bring back Xiang Lian'er. After all, Lingyue Pavilion was a major martial arts sect with thousands of disciples who were all good at martial arts. He might not be able to get a good deal with the six thousand people. But after seeing Li Yaoyang's performance on the battlefield, Yi Xiaodao began to think of recruiting reinforcements from the King of Nanhuai. Forget it if you can't find Fang Long. Now I'll help you fight Nanhuai. It won't be difficult to save someone for me, right? With this thought in mind, Yi Xiaodao decisively returned to the camp, cooperated with the actions of the Nanhuai Army, and launched a fierce attack from the southwest corner of Hangzhou.
All the troops above Hangzhou were mobilized to the north gate. No one expected it to be so easy. In just one charge, a hole was opened and hundreds of people climbed up. On the city wall and the defenders of Hangzhou were war. Now as long as more troops are sent to Jiacheng in Yicheng, Hangzhou will be breached in a matter of seconds.
Yi Xiaodao didn't care whether he could break through Hang City. He just wanted to know if Xiang Lian'er was safe. When he saw a charge, hundreds of people went up. He was eager to try it. If it didn't work, he could sneak into the city to save Xiang Lian'er.
Having made up his mind, Yi Xiaodao took advantage of the two of them not paying attention, grabbed a war horse, turned over, and rushed towards Hangcheng.
"Master Yi, Master Yi..." The two shouted repeatedly from behind, but Yi Xiaodao ignored them. The stream of arrows whizzed past his ears, sending gravel flying everywhere, leaving thin wounds on Yi Xiaodao's face and hands from time to time. Yi Xiaodao tightened his grip on the reins, dodged left and right, and approached the city.
"Master Yi, it's too dangerous here. What are you doing here? Go back to the camp!" A Yicheng soldier beside him recognized Yi Xiaodao and quickly stepped forward to hold him back.
"Stop talking nonsense, give me the knife!" After saying that, without waiting for the soldier to react, he grabbed the big knife in his hand, bit it in his mouth, and climbed up the ladder.
Yi Xiaodao moved very quickly. He was a beggar and could do anything. Although he had never climbed the ladder, he was eager at this time. Using his hands and feet together, he was actually much faster than ordinary soldiers, which attracted a lot of attention. Few soldiers paid attention.
"Master Yi! It's Master Yi!"
"Why are you here, Master Yi?"
"Brothers, work harder! Master Yi is here, and he's faster than us!"
Yi Xiaodao's outstanding performance quickly attracted everyone's attention. More and more people discovered Yi Xiaodao's presence on the battlefield, or learned about Yi Xiaodao's participation in the battle from his comrade Pao Ze.
As an official of the imperial court, he braved the rain at this time just to seek justice for the two cities. Where else in the world can I find such a good official! When the soldiers from the two cities saw Yi Xiaodao climbing, they couldn't help crying secretly, feeling ashamed in their hearts. If it weren't for Yi Xiaodao's intervention, the two cities would probably still be fighting to the death, leaving Hangcheng and Lingyue Pavilion to watch the joke.
Thinking of this, the soldiers of the two cities seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and howled and flew towards the city wall. More and more ladders were set up, and the arrows became more and more urgent. The defenders of Hangzhou on the city wall suddenly Feeling pressure increases dramatically.
Yi Xiaodao didn't notice that his eagerness to save Xiang Lian'er had inadvertently boosted the morale of the soldiers in the two cities. At this time, he just wanted to rush into Hangzhou, find Lingyue Pavilion, and find Xiang Lian'er.
Yi Xiaodao climbed up the city wall in a matter of seconds, and two Hangzhou defenders raised their swords and chopped off Yi Xiaodao's head. Yi Xiaodao managed to dodge, but two soldiers from the nearby city rushed over, threw the Hangzhou defenders to the ground, and relieved Yi Xiaodao.
"You kid, you're not dead!" A tender cry came, followed by a scabbard, which went straight towards Yi Xiaodao's chest. Yi Xiaodao took off the big knife from his mouth, opened the scabbard with one blow, and looked at the person who came, it was Gao Cui from Lingyue Pavilion.
Gao Cui was accompanied by a group of disciples from Ling Yue Pavilion. At this time, the female disciples crossed Yi Xiaodao and fought with the soldiers from the two cities behind Yi Xiaodao.
Yi Xiaodao looked at Gao Cui coldly and asked, "Did you kidnap Xiang Lian'er?"
Gao Cui ignored him and continued: "If it weren't for you, Master wouldn't have put me in solitary confinement! How dare you come to die!"
"Bring Xiang Lian'er back!" Yi Xiaodao yelled and raised his knife to chop at Gao Cui. The long sword in Gao Cui's hand held the big knife. He turned his wrist and the big knife was carried away by the long sword. His wrist sank and the hilt of the sword hit Yi Xiaodao's chest. Yi Xiaodao was knocked to the ground and the big knife in his hand was also released. flew to the side.
"Hmph, the Kungfu of a three-legged cat is ordinary." Gao Cui mocked, pressing forward again, reaching for Yi Xiaodao.
Yi Xiaodao stood up and punched Gao Cui's hand. It seemed like a neat move, but in Gao Cui's eyes, it was like a street gang fight with no skills at all. Gao Cui did not dodge, but pinched Yi Xiaodao's fist and smiled teasingly at Yi Xiaodao.
Unexpectedly, Yi Xiaodao raised his head and smiled ferociously at Gao Cui, smiling even happier than Gao Cui.
Gao Cui was shocked. Before he could understand what was going on, a ball of flame burst out from Yi Xiaodao's fist and burned Gao Cui's hand. The fire spread very quickly and upwards along the sleeves.
Gao Cui quickly pulled her hand away and waved it away. The flames were thrown into the moat along with her sleeves and extinguished with a "sizzling" sound.
"You kid, what kind of trick are you doing!" Gao Cui reacted very quickly and was not injured at all. However, one of his sleeves was missing and his skin was exposed, which looked a bit embarrassing for a daughter's family.
After Yi Xiaodao was tested by Zhao Yizhi in the courtyard of the capital, he felt the fire in his body more clearly and kept practicing diligently. Now it has reached the point where it can be retracted and released freely, but its power is really average.
"Hand over Xiang Lian'er, and I will leave immediately. Otherwise, I will cause trouble in Hangzhou, and Lingyue Pavilion will not be able to live in peace." Yi Xiaodao withdrew his anger, not letting Gao Cui see clearly.
Although Gao Cui didn't see it clearly, he also knew that Yi Xiaodao was not a fuel-efficient lamp. Since the other party was willing to talk, there was no reason to fight to the end. He said, "If you want someone, you should tell me earlier. Why are you attacking Hangzhou for no reason?"
Yi Xiaodao shrugged his shoulders: "This is a last resort. If you don't give it, I, the six thousand people, can't do anything to you. Now cooperate with the King of Nanhuai. If you don't give it, I will come to you and ask for the King of Nanhuai." ”
Gao Cui was furious. This bastard seemed to be taking this step, but in fact, he had already planned the next step. Thinking again about what happened in Wancheng, "This kid... was he trying to cheat his death and drive us away from Yicheng?"
The more Gao Cui thought about it, the more frightened she became. Yi Xiaodao asked with a cold face: "Will I be able to make friends with you or not?" He was also prepared. If he didn't hand over Xiang Lian'er today, he would have to fight her. The fish dies and the net breaks.
Gao Cui replied: "That girl's name is Xiang Lian'er? It's true that we caught her well, but we can't hand it over now. She was injured and is being treated in my pavilion. And she has a good foundation in kung fu, so the master has decided to accept her as his disciple." ."
Xiang Lian'er's injury was expected by Yi Xiaodao. Given her temperament, she was not injured, nor could she be taken away so easily. But being accepted as a disciple by Lingyue Pavilion is something new.
Yi Xiaodao calmed down and asked: "I heard that there are many disciples in Lingyue Pavilion, thousands of them. One more or one less will not have any impact, right?"
Gao Cui rolled her eyes at Yi Xiaodao: "Do you know who my master is? The master of Lingyue Pavilion! Can you be like those outer disciples? How many people beg for it and still can't get it!"
Yi Xiaodao's heart moved. Lingyue Pavilion was also a major sect in the world. Looking at the entire Nanhuai area, there was no one who could rival it. Although Xiu Shanfang and Lingyue Pavilion are both known as Nanhuai Shuangxiu, it is only because the disciples in the workshop have excellent medical skills and saved countless lives, and are praised by everyone in the world. Regardless of the status of Jianghu, Lingyue Pavilion can participate in this kind of battlefield fighting, which shows that the strength is really strong. If it were an ordinary small sect, with tens of thousands of troops pressing down on the border, the sect would have become a mess, let alone resist.
"Cui Ying, the senior sister of Xiu Shanfang, is a guest in my camp. Let her treat Xiang Lian'er's injuries first before talking about anything else." Yi Xiaodao took a step back. There was nothing he could do about it. The female disciple of Ling Yue Pavilion said After joining the battlefield, the fierce offensive of the two cities of Yijia was suppressed. Yi Xiaodao had been observing the movement behind him. If reinforcements had not been climbing up the ladder in a steady stream, he would have been thrown into the moat by now.
"I can't make the decision on this matter, I still need to let the master know." Seeing Yi Xiaodao take a step back, Gao Cui didn't push any further. He just wanted to resolve the dispute in front of him first and said truthfully.
"I need to get an answer before midnight tonight, otherwise there will be nothing to talk about." Yi Xiaodao dropped a sentence, jumped to the city wall, and climbed down the ladder. Not long after they went down, the sound of golden gongs sounded on the formation, and the soldiers on the city wall retreated like the tide. Gao Cui also stopped everyone and stopped chasing.
Gao Cui did not delay and led everyone to turn around and leave to report the situation to Liu Zhiyun.
In the Beicheng battlefield, after Gao Cui took away a group of disciples, Lingyue Pavilion was a little overwhelmed. After a few rounds, most of the disciples were injured. If Liu Zhiyun hadn't made several moves to force everyone back, Hangcheng would have been counted. Breached.
"Clan Chief Zhu...the lives of your clan's heirs are lives, but the lives of my disciples...are not lives?" Liu Zhiyun had just retreated from Li Yaoyang, and now he flew up to the city wall, panting.
If it weren't for these Nanhuai aristocratic families' financial support to Lingyue Pavilion over the years, Liu Zhiyun would have really wanted to lead all his disciples and leave. The original intention of establishing Lingyue Pavilion was to take in poor women in the world and give them a place where they would no longer be bullied. It's better now, but the aristocratic family pushes Ling Yue Pavilion out every time something happens, and Ling Yue Pavilion has become a thug of the aristocratic family.
"Pavilion Master Liu, please calm down. As the saying goes, there are specialties in the arts. We people only know how to do business, and we smell like copper. Killing enemies in battle is Lingyue Pavilion's strength, and it's not easy for us to interfere. When you need money, you will have to rely on us to make money, don't you think?" Zhu Ce replied.
Zhu Ce knew in his heart that Ling Yue Pavilion must not give up at this time. If Ling Yue Pavilion gave up his choice, he would be tied up in the tent of King Nanhuai in less than half a day.
Liu Zhiyun glared at Zhu Ce, and finally had nothing to say. He could only continue to stare at the battle situation below the city, especially Li Yaoyang on the opposite side, in order to be ready to take action at any time.
As the sun gradually sets in the west, the Nanhuai army is divided into several batches and has taken turns to go into battle. The same is true for Lingyue Pavilion. All the thousands of disciples are injured, and only a few are safe and sound.
A fast horse rushed to the Nanhuai King's camp, and the sound of golden gongs also sounded in the Nanhuai military camp. The Nanhuai army quickly cleaned the battlefield, dragged back the corpses of his colleagues, and returned to the main camp.
Zhu Ce looked at the cleaning actions of the Nanhuai Army below, gently stroked his long beard, and said with a smile: "Master Liu Pavilion has contributed a lot. Come on, I will reward Lingyue Pavilion with a hundred thousand taels! Hahahahaha" Zhu Ce walked away after giving instructions.
Liu Zhiyun looked at the corpses of Ling Yue Pavilion disciples who were left unattended in the city and remained silent for a long time.
A full moon gradually rose. Liu Zhiyun raised his head and looked at the bright full moon, and couldn't help but murmur to himself: "Lingyue Pavilion...Lingyue..."
"Master, the leader of Jiacheng in Yicheng is none other than Yi Xiaodao. He made a request..." Gao Cui stood behind him at some point, one master and one disciple, standing under the moonlight.
