Guanchenzi and Tongweizi have been practicing Taoism for a long time and can understand the mystery of yin and yang, but Zhou Ziru cannot understand: "But there are so many people here... each person's ray of essence is a huge force, why can't they just How about a tie with others? Besides, with so much energy...can Lan Yue bear it?"
Zhao Yizhi shook his head and said: "Then I don't know, I just know that this is what they told me. Lan Yue is in the formation, no matter how many people he faces, because of the balance of yin and yang, it will be a tie, regardless of the outcome. . On the contrary, if the person in charge of the formation has the upper hand, he will also transfer his inner energy to others..."
"But...everything in the world has its own laws. If it continues to be consumed like this, when will it end?" Guan Chenzi asked.
Zhao Yizhi was silent for a moment and said: "The people in the formation will have to wait until their essence and internal strength are exhausted..."
After hearing this, several people felt slightly ashamed. This formation was really terrifying...
Meng Qianya on the locust tree said "Hey", very surprised. After Lan Yue took out the big formation, she changed her previous decline. She was able to handle it with ease even under the siege of hundreds of people.
"No, there is something wrong with this formation! Exit the formation quickly!" Soon, everyone in Xigui also discovered the problem. After one person reminded them, they immediately dispersed and exited the Yin-Yang formation.
The third young master became energetic on the roof and stared at Lan Yue closely. Even he couldn't see anything weird in it. Lan Yue has not become more powerful, so why can't these people defeat him?
"Leave him alone and deal with the little emperor first!" The third young master immediately ordered with a hint of ominous premonition in his heart.
Everyone has just exited the formation, why don't they understand the weirdness of this formation? Without the Third Young Master's order, someone had already detoured from both sides of the formation and pushed in the direction of Zhao Yizhi.
Although Guan Chenzi and Tong Weizi were shocked by the exquisiteness of the formation, they were always vigilant about their surroundings. People walking around the formation could not escape their eyes. The two nodded to each other and moved towards both sides of the formation at the same time, intercepting the assassins who were coming around.
But without the blessing of a large formation, how could they withstand so many people? As soon as the two met each other, they fell into a bitter battle. The opponent's body was flexible and his moves were secretive. When the two of them first fought against each other, it was difficult to figure out the opponent's tricks and they suffered a lot of hidden losses.
Guan Chenzi had just cut off a man's arm with his sword. Before it fell to the ground, he turned into countless insects and ants and rushed towards Guan Chenzi. Guan Chenzi was so shocked that he stepped back.
Tong Weizi met a person, and as soon as he slapped the opponent's chest with his palm, he felt a huge force coming from the back of his heart, and the force was exactly the same as what he had used.
Mysterious and changeable, countless.
"Prime Minister Zhou, take Your Majesty away!" Guan Chenzi kicked someone away and turned to Zhou Ziru and shouted.
Zhao Yizhi's Qilong Sword was still restrained and could not be withdrawn, and he could not do anything about the weapons in other people's hands. He wanted to try to operate the weapons left on the ground, but found that these weapons were crudely made and broke at the touch of a touch, which was far from his Qilong Sword.
Zhou Ziru frowned, they could only retreat to the inner courtyard now, but where was the door in the inner courtyard? If there really was a way, the old housekeeper wouldn't have died tragically when Lian Yunyin attacked just now.
The ancestors of the Zhou family swore to live and die with the royal Zhao family. They kept their word and left no escape route for themselves. In addition to the main entrance of the huge Zhou mansion, there are only two side doors for convenience, which are still in the middle courtyard. Now They have no way out.
"Your Majesty, we need to avoid you for a while. Maybe Qian Shuai and the others will come later!" Zhou Ziru advised, dragging Zhao Yizhi to escape to the inner courtyard.
Zhao Yizhi poked out a ray of spiritual consciousness and found the weak point on Zhou Ziru's body. With a palm strike, Zhou Ziru immediately rolled his eyes: "Your Majesty, you...!" When he was suddenly attacked, Zhou Ziru also immediately understood Zhao Yi Zhi meant that he refused to leave.
Zhou Ziru still wanted to hold on, but Zhao Yizhi found the faint point with great accuracy, not to mention that Zhou Ziru had injuries on his body and fell limply. The moment he closed his eyes, Zhou Ziru still wanted to reach out to catch Zhou Ziru, but unfortunately he was unable to do so.
Zhao Yizhi helped Zhou Ziru up from the ground: "Death to the Zhou family first, then the Zhao family, ha... It's a joke, I'm really afraid that you, a stubborn donkey, will take it seriously..."
"I am the Emperor of Daqi, the co-owner of the world. The person you are looking for is me. Whether you succeed or not has nothing to do with the Prime Minister of Daqi! Don't let the world lose a talented person!" Zhao Yizhi turned to everyone The assassin shouted, and after saying that, he helped the sleeping Zhou Ziru to the inner courtyard and sat down against the wall.
After settling Zhou Ziru, Zhao Yi Zhifu walked out of the inner courtyard and came to the middle courtyard. He quietly looked at Guan Chenzi and the other three people in front of him who were desperately resisting for him.
"Humph, you're so smart!" Meng Qianya sat on the locust tree and smiled softly. None of the Beiyi generals could have imagined that the princess who made them sleepless and uneasy could actually have such a womanly side.
"Your Majesty, be careful!" Tong Weizi suddenly turned his head to warn. As soon as he finished speaking, the floor tiles at Zhao Yizhi's feet suddenly shattered. Two hands stretched out from the ground and grabbed Zhao Yizhi's ankles. It looked like he was about to pull him off. He dragged it to the ground.
Fortunately, Tong Weizi reacted quickly, and Mo Ying arrived in time. He raised his sword and dropped it. The soil-stained hands were cut off simultaneously, and a dull wailing sound came from the ground, which was frightening. After Mo Ying cut off his hands, he quickly returned to Tong Weizi's aid. In this moment, Tong Weizi received two more stab wounds on his hands.
Standing alone in the formation, Lan Yue was still facing the enemy, resisting the attacks of dozens of people by herself. At this time, he was blessed by the essence, his ears and eyes were clear, and he was aware of everything that happened behind him.
Another person rushed in front of Lan Yue. Lan Yue waved his hand and gently pushed away the long knife. He hooked his other hand forward and put his arms around the person's neck. He struggled with his hands and struggled to remove the person's head. Pressed to the ground.
"Expand!" With an angry shout, the underground Bagua Array rotated and grew in size. Just now, it only occupied half of the Zhongfu. In the blink of an eye, it seemed to include the entire Zhou Mansion.
"You take His Majesty away first, I'll take over from behind." Lan Yue said calmly, as calmly as if he were changing guard with Jiu Hai, Zhaixing and others on weekdays.
"I..." Zhao Yizhi's word "I won't leave" was on his lips, and he didn't know whether to say yes or not. As an emperor, how could he live and die with his guards? But Lan Yue was loyal and had saved him from danger many times, so he just left like this, which he couldn't bear to say.
Guan Chenzi and Tong Weizi also hesitated, but finally rushed to Zhao Yizhi's side. Lan Yue urged: "Saving Your Majesty means saving the common people!"
The two nodded, picked up Zhao Yizhi and were about to leave. Lan Yue's formation almost covers the entire Zhou Mansion. If they stand in the formation, their energy will be continuously absorbed by the formation and cannot be retained for a long time.
Meng Qianya on the locust tree seemed to be aware of it, and looked towards the roof of the Zhou Mansion gate. Sure enough, the third young master had disappeared, and there was nothing there.
"Be careful!" Meng Qianya just warned, a figure appeared behind Tong Weizi, and he was kicked out. Guan Chenzi's heart tightened, and he instinctively pulled Zhao Yizhi behind him, then plunged a dagger into Guan Chenzi's chest.
The Taoist robe was quickly stained red with blood, and was expanding little by little...
Zhao Yizhi's eyes widened, and he quickly put his arms around Guan Chenzi, who was on the verge of collapse, and helped her fall to the ground.
Meng Qianya was shocked when she saw this scene from the tree. She didn't care to be angry with Zhao Yizhi, and jumped from the tree to stand in front of Guan Chenzi. The third young master shook his figure and disappeared again.
"It's okay, it'll be okay!" Zhao Yizhi didn't care about the defense between men and women at this time, and stretched out his hand to help Guan Chenzi hold his chest, trying to stop the blood from flowing out. Blood flowed down the clothes to the ground. It was obvious that Zhao Yizhi was in vain.
"Tongwei! Taoist Master! Come and help!" Zhao Yizhi yelled eagerly.
Tong Weizi had just been kicked to the corner of the wall, and the huge force shook the entire wall. He was lying on the ground now, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
"What to do? What to do!" Zhao Yizhi was completely panicked. He didn't know what to do now. Dragon Qi? Royal energy? Or divine consciousness? Which one should he use to save his life?
Meng Qianya felt sad when she saw Zhao Yizhi's eager look, and understood everything. But looking down at the huge wound on Guan Chenzi's chest, she really couldn't continue to sneer at him, so she sat down in front of Guan Chenzi.
Zhao Yi looked at Meng Qianya. He had an intuition that she would not take advantage of others at this time, but after all, it was just his intuition, so he still remained vigilant. If Guan Chenzi was hit again at this time, I'm afraid even the gods wouldn't be able to save her.
"Do you like this female Taoist priest?" Meng Qianya sat on the ground, crossed her legs, put her hands on her legs, and moved like a man, rough and uninhibited.
Zhao Yizhi didn't answer. He didn't understand why she asked this suddenly.
"The culture of the Central Plains has a long history. I learned it when I was a child, but I didn't understand it. It's far less relaxed and comfortable than practicing martial arts." Meng Qianya continued, not knowing whether he was speaking to himself or Zhao Yizhi.
"People in the Central Plains must like slim, gentle women, poetic and picturesque, gentle and kind. It's a pity that she became a Taoist priest. But... there seems to be nothing wrong with her! Hahahaha."
Behind Meng Qianya, the figure of the third young master slowly emerged again. Just as Zhao Yizhi was about to issue a warning, Meng Qianya punched behind her without even looking back: "Get out! Wait until I finish!"
With the power of a punch, a strong wind suddenly rose, and wisps of essence came out of Meng Qianya's body and were sucked into the formation, so thick that it was almost visible to the naked eye.
Meng Qianya turned to look at Lan Yue and the group of men he had blocked, smiled bitterly, turned back to look at Zhao Yizhi, and continued: "Beiyi women are indeed tough, but after all, the human heart is made of flesh. I don’t know if you really don’t know or if you are pretending not to know…”
"At first, I was very happy that I was the daughter of Beiyi Khan, so I am worthy of you. But now it seems that I have overthought it..."
"No matter what, I'm very happy to meet you even though this is our second meeting. Do you want to see the toughness of Beiyi women? Ha, I quite like you." Meng Qianya smiled, with a smile as bright as a flower, Zhao Yi Zhi was stunned, not knowing whether it was because of Meng Qianya's smile or her "strongness"...
Meng Qianya raised a hand, pressed it on Guan Chenzi's chest, and said, "You can't die, otherwise, he will be very sad!"
Zhao Yizhi's consciousness noticed that a large amount of internal energy cultivation was pouring out of Meng Qianya's physical strength and poured into Guan Chenzi's body, and Guan Chenzi's wounds were also healing rapidly.
"Okay! That's enough!" Zhao Yizhi noticed that Guan Chenzi's wound was almost healed, and quickly grabbed Meng Qianya's hand to stop him.
Meng Qianya pushed Zhao Yizhi away with her backhand and rushed behind him...
