Kong Cai was exhausted and fell to the ground. The disciples of the Confucius Sect fought desperately to snatch Kong Cai back and retreated while fighting. The Yin Yang Bazi also slowly recovered from the concussion of Lian Yunyin's skull and took action one after another, taking a lot of pressure off Kongmen.
The fighting on Chen Congwei's side was not smooth either. Nine people versus six people were supposed to be a one-sided crushing situation, but because Lian Yunyin secretly took action from the side, it was difficult to completely defeat the opponent.
Everyone fought hard for a long time, with no winner or loser. Almost everyone on both sides was injured and trying to persevere.
"Lian Yunyin, are you just fishing in the water, aren't you? If you don't take action, when I go back, I will be there..." Before the man holding the dagger finished speaking, everyone could not hear his voice, and they saw that he was not He opened his mouth, but couldn't hear a word.
"Feng Shuang, if I were you, I would use that dagger to cut off my tongue to avoid getting into trouble!" Lian Yunyin blocked his voice directly to prevent him from talking too much and saying things he shouldn't say.
"Lian Yunyin, if you delay any longer, the imperial troops will arrive. What are you waiting for?" Zheng Jinhuan, a strong man on the side, dodged the mountain-shaking sword and turned around to urge.
Lian Yunyin stared closely at the nine Chen Congwei opposite him and replied: "Do you think these Chen Congwei are so easy to deal with? Now I still have enough energy to help you resist one or two. If I am exhausted, you Do you really think you can walk down this Xia Mountain intact?" As he spoke, Lian Yunyin glanced at the four major supervisors of Zhenyang Mountain who were standing with their sleeves folded in front of the chairman, his eyes full of fear.
"Are you afraid that you will be exhausted and we will abandon you, right? I, Old Zheng, have said it before. As long as I breathe, I will never let anything happen to you!" Zheng Jinhuan fought against Shanshan and Lijiang alone, and it became more and more difficult for him. Promise to Lian Yunyin.
Lian Yunyin ignored him, glanced at him, and yelled: "Go!" He stepped aside and Zang Yun, who rushed towards him, wanted to attack and kill him.
"There's no way I can fight so hard. Where is Shui Changdong?" The charming woman danced her sleeves to block several of the tiny needles that were reaching for the stars, and asked anxiously.
Lian Yunyin looked at the corners of his clothes that were torn by the Zangyun Sword Qi, and ignored them, only focusing on guarding against the offensive of Chen Congwei and others.
After Zang Yun was shouted back by Lian Yunyin, he rushed to Jia Hai's side and said, "Kongmen can't hold on any longer. If you drag us on, we will be defeated!"
Jia Hai had small wounds all over his body, all caused by Feng Shuang's dagger. Although his eyesight is far beyond ordinary people, Feng Shuang's movements are also very flexible. This is the first time that he has encountered such a difficult opponent.
"Don't make moves easily. The delay is only temporary. Not to mention buying time for Prime Minister Zhou to escape, Commander Qian should be here soon." Jia Hai only waited for reinforcements to come to rescue him, and had already warned everyone not to use killing moves easily. Otherwise, it is difficult to predict what the current situation will be.
The fighting above was back and forth, neither salty nor bland, but below there were many dangers and dangers.
Among the Eight Sons of Yin and Yang, the Four Sons of Yang played harmoniously on the sidelines, causing considerable disturbance to everyone in the world, but not much blood was seen. Yin Sizi is not so 'friendly'. Spears, swords, knives, and hooks are all weapons with cold light. They will die if they are rubbed, and they will be injured if they bump.
Coupled with the fact that Luo Wei was playing drums and cheering behind, the four of them were like four ferocious tigresses. They could only hear the wails from the crowd, which made people shudder. Where the four of them were standing, there were corpses all around. Unless they were those with advanced cultivation, ordinary people would not dare to come forward to compete with them.
Lian Yunyin looked back at the four demon-like people and frowned.
"Can you, a person who betrayed the sect, be kind-hearted?" Feng Shuang followed Lian Yunyin's gaze and guessed what he was thinking, so he couldn't help but laugh.
Lian Yunyin replied: "If they are dead, then what is the point of us instigating them? Wouldn't it be easier for the nine of us to attack the palace?"
Feng Shuang was choked when he heard the words and said nothing. Lian Yunyin stopped paying attention to him and turned back.
"Let's go!" Lian Yunyin had been observing everyone in Chen Congwei, and Jiahai was also staring at Lian Yunyin. At this time, seeing Lian Yunyin rushing back, Jiahai quickly spoke out to warn the Yin and Yang Eight Sons.
Yang Sizi reacted sharply. Just as Lian Yunyin returned, the four of them stopped playing and ran away. Yang Sizi, who seemed to be elegant, quiet and gentle, was not slow at all when running, and he left the Xiashan platform in an instant and disappeared without a trace.
Without Luo Wei's drumming and cheering, Yin Sizi's monstrous fighting spirit slowly subsided. You look at me, I look at you, the four girls are all a little confused.
Lian Yunyin rushed to the place where Yang Sizi was just now and looked down at the four girls. The surroundings of the four of them fell silent little by little.
Lian Yunyin began to silence.
"You really hit the whole world with one move, isn't it fun?" Lian Yunyin finished silencing him and was about to speak to shock him when a voice echoed in his mind first.
Lian Yunyin was extremely shocked: "Who... who is it?" The surroundings had been silenced by him, and others could not hear his voice. They saw that he suddenly panicked, and no longer had the calm demeanor he had just now.
"Isn't this your specialty? Why can't you find me yet?" The voice appeared again.
"Master? Or uncle?" Lian Yunyin speculated one by one, and then gave up his own thoughts: "No, no one in the valley has learned this secret technique, who is it? Dare to secretly learn my magic technique in the valley! "
Lian Yunyin's voice couldn't be heard, so naturally no one responded to him. It wasn't like there was no response at all. A sharp sword came straight towards his throat from a distance.
Lian Yunyin looked around blankly for the source of the sound, not noticing the arrival of the sword at all. At the critical moment, Feng Shuang flashed to him, kicked him away, and narrowly avoided this attack. sword.
"This sword! The little emperor is here!" Feng Shuang recognized the flying sword.
Lian Yunyin was kicked out by Feng Shuang, and his own silencing technique was also released. Feng Shuang's words were clearly heard by everyone present.
The emperor is here!
One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and people from various martial arts sects were shocked, nervous, angry, happy, and all had different ideas.
Although the flying sword was fast, it could not be hidden from the eyes of the four great supervisors of Zhenyang Mountain. The four of them looked at the place where the sword was flying at the same time, and saw a young man riding a horse, holding his chest and rushing towards here. .
"Is this the emperor?" None of the four major supervisors had seen Zhao Yizhi before. They were afraid that this time they would admit their mistake and cause trouble, and no one would act rashly.
Xia Mountain is neither high nor steep. Zhao Yizhi rode up the mountain along the mountain road, but he did not expect that the dragon energy in his body began to stir at this time. The chest is getting more and more swollen, as if the dragon's energy is about to burst out of the body.
"I'm so exhausted... If I had known... I, haha... wouldn't have been so far away." Zhao Yizhi covered his chest and pretended to be out of breath to prevent others from noticing anything unusual.
Chen Cong's guards turned their heads and looked around. When they saw Zhao Yizhi, they were all surprised. They abandoned their opponents and rushed towards Zhao Yizhi one after another. Before leaving, Jiahai and Lanyue did not forget to help Qingtian who was unconscious on the ground.
"See Your Majesty!" Qingtian was put aside, and the nine of them knelt on the ground together.
Is there anything that can better illustrate one's identity than Chen Congwei's salute? This is simply the emperor’s exclusive certification!
Zhao Yizhi covered his chest and helped everyone: "Get up, where is Qian Shuai?"
"Qian Shuai, didn't you go to the palace to find your Majesty?" Jia Hai's heart tightened and he asked aloud.
"He came one step before me, why hasn't he arrived yet?" Zhao Yizhi frowned. If it was someone else, how could Qian Ning not be as fast as him? Moreover, no one else was seen along the way. Except for Fang Qianlong and the others, the five Confucian brothers who were extremely weak after forcing back the martial arts people were arranged by themselves to return to Beijing.
Zhao Yizhi looked at the various martial arts sects behind Xiang Chen and guarded him, and had no choice but to put this aside in advance.
Zhao Yizhi asked a few questions and made some guesses about the situation. He passed Chen Congwei and walked toward the people who had stopped fighting in the distance.
Seeing that this was indeed the emperor, the four chief supervisors of Zhenyang Mountain flew down from the stage. The four of them stood behind Zhao Yizhi and walked slowly with Zhao Yizhi. As long as this is the emperor, Zhenyangshan cannot let the emperor make any mistakes!
Zhao Yizhi turned around and nodded and smiled at the four of them, feeling quite grateful in his heart. Although Zhen Yangshan directly gave up on Zhou Ziru before, who said he was not the emperor? Zhenyangshan also has Zhenyangshan's position. It is really commendable to be able to offend the entire martial arts world for Emperor Zhao Yizhi alone.
Even if everyone in the world doesn't know the four major supervisors of Zhenyang Mountain, they should definitely know this Taoist uniform. Zhao Yizhi is now walking slowly with the four major supervisors behind him. There is a sense of oppression, and people can't help but slowly back away. Dare to mess around easily.
The six great sword masters of Taiyi and dozens of disciples who were watching the show saw the four great supervisors of Zhenyang Mountain following Zhao Yizhi. They made a decision immediately and without saying a word, dozens of people also flew over and attacked Zhao Yizhi saluted respectfully.
Taiyi is different from Zhenyang Mountain. Zhenyangshan must clearly stand on the same side as the emperor in order to flaunt its orthodox status of "imperial edict". Taiyi has not been granted a title by the imperial court, so he has to decide whether to stay or not. Since Zhao Yizhi was not here before, Taiyi would not easily choose which side to help.
Now that the emperor is here, Taiyi can no longer hide it. Why did you come to the martial arts conference? Is it also for fame? Taiyi's reputation in the martial arts world is actually greater than that of the low-key Zhenyang Mountain. There are many masters. There is no need to participate in this conference to gain fame. The real purpose of coming here is not to make good friends with the court.
Zhao Yizhi nodded in return, but Taiyi never made a move and just watched from the sidelines. Zhao Yizhi was actually quite indignant. It's just that Taiyi does have a great reputation, so nodding is considered a face-saving gesture.
The six sword masters of Taiyi looked at each other in confusion. If they don't express their loyalty at this time, when will they?
The six men turned around with their swords in hand and scanned the entire martial arts forest: "All heroes are rough men, and fighting and fighting is inevitable. Now that His Majesty is here in person, he advises heroes to restrain themselves, otherwise don't blame them for being too careless and not recognizing the past friendship!"
The Four Supervisors of Zhenyang Mountain and the Master of the Six Swords of Taiyi have clearly stood on the side of the imperial court. How can we fight?
The sound of iron weapons falling to the ground resounded everywhere. Everyone dropped their weapons and did not dare to move rashly.
One person can level the world.
