Reject Yi City.
Ever since the Northland soldiers and horses evacuated from Juyi City, the bustling scene in the past has disappeared. The Beiyi people were not good at building, and the city of Reiyi still looked like half of what the Beiyi army had built, and it still looks like this today.
Zhao Yizhi came to the sky above Juyi City and looked down from a high position, but did not see Meng Mulie's figure.
"The Great Khan of Beiyi, why are you hiding? Don't you want to come out and fight for the world?" As he spoke, his spiritual consciousness had spread out, searching for traces of Meng Mulie.
Soon, Meng Mulie's whereabouts were found in the north of Juyi City. He was standing at the top of the city, looking at him.
"See where you can hide!" Zhao Yizhi flew over quickly without saying a word.
Arriving at the north of Juyi City, Zhao Yizhi stretched out his hand, and several large wooden beams stacked beside the city gate were lifted up by him, and they were thrown towards Meng Mulie.
Meng Mulie remained motionless and allowed the wooden beams to hit his eyes. Several wooden beams collided together, causing wood chips to fly away and dust and smoke to fly everywhere.
Zhao Yizhi did not dare to be careless and stared at Meng Mulie. He did not think that a few wooden beams could kill the Beiyi Khan.
"Are you just waiting here? Don't you look around?" A familiar voice sounded from behind.
Zhao Yizhi was startled and quickly raised his body and flew into the air, but a hand had already grabbed his foot and he could not fly away.
"what happened?"
You don’t need to think about it to know that the one beside you is Meng Mulie, but on the city wall...
The smoke on the city wall dissipated, and Meng Mulie still stood there with a calm face. But soon, Meng Mulie's figure on the city wall changed and turned into a big black dog on all fours.
"Your Majesty, the little emperor, has been sitting in the palace all day long. He doesn't know that the world is dangerous...hehehehe..." The big black dog smiled sinisterly, then jumped up and returned to Meng Mulie's body.
How could Meng Mulie let Zhao Yizhi let go when he caught him? As soon as he fell, he pulled Zhao Yizhi from mid-air to the ground.
"Give my daughter her life!"
Meng Mulie roared and threw Zhao Yizhi hard to the ground.
An ordinary person would have fainted before being hit by Meng Mulie's strange force. However, Zhao Yizhi's spiritual consciousness was very powerful. Even in the critical situation, he gathered his spiritual consciousness to block him and prevented himself from falling half to death.
Meng Mulie sensed something was wrong and lifted Zhao Yizhi up again, preparing to hit him a second time.
A flash of light flashed in Zhao Yizhi's eyes, and Meng Mulie's palm unconsciously let go. Taking this opportunity, Zhao Yizhi was able to escape quickly and quickly retreated to distance himself.
"If you want to kill, kill with one strike, don't delay!" Inugami knew the power of Zhao Yizhi's mysterious skill "God Control". If he delayed for a moment, he would control him, so he immediately reminded Meng Mulie.
Meng Mulie nodded slightly, and just as he was about to catch up, countless tiles and rubble from the surrounding houses were thrown towards him.
"you…"
These tiles and rubble could not cause much harm to Meng Mulie, but because there were so many of them, Meng Mulie was also a little dizzy after being smashed, and he could not distinguish Zhao Yizhi's position.
Zhao Yizhi is still retreating, and now there is no Yi Xiaodao to protect him. If he is careless and is caught by Meng Mulie, his life will be in danger.
Meng Mulie shouted loudly, and his energy burst out, and all the tiles and gravel were immediately thrown away, making it impossible to touch him.
Zhao Yizhi stretched out his hand and grabbed hard at the wooden beams beside the city wall. Several wooden beams were grasped by his consciousness and flew quickly towards Meng Mulie again.
Meng Mulie ducked out of the way of the first wooden beam that hit him, then hugged it with his backhand and started dancing on the spot. The wooden beam that required two or three people to hug was danced with great force, smashing all the wooden beams after it.
The brute force made Zhao Yizhi frown.
On Meng Mulie's shoulder, a black dog's head popped up again, grinning ferociously at Zhao Yi Zhi: "If the emperor of Daqi only has these two attacks, I'm afraid he will be buried here today."
Zhao Yizhi nodded slowly: "You are right, then be more sincere."
Meng Mulie dropped the broken wooden beam in his hand and tensed up his muscles. He was looking for an opportunity for Zhao Yi Zhi to relax.
Zhao Yizhi glanced left and right and glanced at the two newly built brick houses next to the street. He raised his hands and grasped them, and heard a huge roar from the houses.
The ground at the corners of the two houses continues to bulge, apparently due to the squeeze of the houses.
Zhao Yizhi dragged two houses!
"Don't let your spiritual consciousness get distracted, take advantage of the moment!" Dog God saw Zhao Yizhi's flaw and urged Meng Mulie.
When Meng Mulie heard this, he didn't hesitate and approached Zhao Yizhi with one swift step. He raised his huge fist high and showed a fierce look in his eyes.
"Bang!!!"
The two stone houses that were being dragged slowly just now were lifted up by Zhao Yi in an instant and slammed into each other. In the middle of the two stone houses, Meng Mulie was naturally flying towards them.
Zhao Yizhi saw that the blow was successful, but he did not dare to relax. He tightly controlled the stone houses to squeeze together and rub against each other, hoping to crush the Beiyi Khan to death in the middle.
The two stone houses were squeezed crazily, but the bricks and stones were just mortal objects after all. After a while, the two stone houses could not withstand the control of Zhao Yizhi's consciousness and collapsed, leaving ruins and smoke everywhere.
A whip shadow cut through the smoke, and the huge whip wind cut the smoke in half, and the long whip stabbed towards Zhao Yizhi like a spiritual snake.
"Snapped!"
A bloodstain appeared on Zhao Yizhi's chest, which was the result of his spiritual consciousness blocking him. If it weren't for the obstruction of his spiritual consciousness, Zhao Yizhi had no doubt that he would be split in half by this whip just like the smoke.
The long whip was put back and Meng Mulie took it in his hand: "This whip was the first weapon Qianya learned when she was practicing martial arts. Later she stopped learning and said she wanted to learn the martial arts of the Central Plains."
"At that time, I didn't understand what was so good about the Central Plains... Now, I don't understand even more. Could such a fertile land have raised such sanctimonious, benevolent and moral people like you?"
"Why don't you give the land to us Beiyi? We can raise piles of cattle and sheep. My people no longer have to be afraid of wolves, nor do they have to worry about wind and snow. Qianya will be very happy if she knows!"
Zhao Yizhi did not have the terrifying self-healing ability of Yi Xiaodao. Looking at the blood marks on his chest and the blood that was constantly seeping out, he could only use his consciousness to temporarily seal the wound to stop the bleeding.
"Meng Qianya is a good girl. If she could have been born in the Central Plains, she might have been a beautiful and intelligent lady, or a chivalrous and courageous heroine. It's a pity that she was born in Beiyi, and there is another one who is stubborn and stubborn. A father who doesn’t understand civility and etiquette!”
"I don't know if she will be very happy. Maybe the stability of the lives of the people in Beiyi will make her happier. But...she will definitely be ashamed of having a father like you!"
Meng Mulie tightened the whip in his hand: "I did it all for the people of Beiyi, what's wrong with me!"
"You are right, and so am I. Everything in this world is limited. If you want to get it, you have to fight for it. Just do it. Talking is useless."
In Juyi City, two figures shot from the city to the sky, then from the sky to the outside of the city, and then returned to the city. From time to time in the city, some wooden pillars and brick walls flew out to "help the battle", and the battle was quite fierce.
Not far to the south of Juyi City, Yi Xiaodao was still sitting on the ground. The dark clouds drifting from the Central Plains had reached above his head. Along with the dark clouds, there was torrential rain.
Yi Xiaodao was like a statue, letting the heavy rain wash over his face, and the previous blood stains were washed away bit by bit.
But soon, wisps of white smoke emerged from Yi Xiaodao's body. Upon closer inspection, he discovered that the falling rain could no longer reach his body, and his skin gradually began to turn red.
That was the fire in his body, and the white smoke was formed by the evaporation of the fire by the rain.
Slowly, Yi Xiaodao opened his eyes. There were two eyes, one was dark and deep, and the other was strangely scarlet.
"For thousands of years, all the characters in the past have been either trying to survive or reach the peak of martial arts. I didn't expect that even today, there are still people who want to do it for a woman..."
"You talk a bit too much, stop talking."
"Okay, okay! Listen to you, who asked you to control your inner demons? Hahahahaha..."
The words in two voices came out of Yi Xiaodao's mouth, which looked very strange, but compared to his strange eyes, this was not considered strange.
Yi Xiaodao moved.
As soon as his feet moved, the person disappeared on the spot, and the next moment, he appeared hundreds of feet away.
His speed is so fast that no one in the world can match him. With this movement, the strong wind blew up the clouds and rain, and the dark clouds seemed to be following Yi Xiaodao as he accelerated towards the north.
