Boom!
Dong Dong~
It's not like knocking on the door, more like smashing the door!
The wooden door rang a few times and then shattered!
A young general wearing red armor plunged into the courtyard with raindrops on his face. Everyone looked at it and saw that the soldier's armor was not red armor, but it was clearly black armor dyed red by his blood!
In the pouring rain, the smell of blood suddenly became strong.
Everyone's expressions tightened.
Amidst the sound of clanking swords, Yun Qian'er exclaimed: "Stop, this is Li Hua, Brother Li!"
"What? Li Hua!"
Everyone else has changed drastically.
This Li Hua was the adopted son of the Yun family. The reason why they knew the route of transporting prisoners was because of this man's tip.
Could it be that he was exposed?
"Brother Li Hua, what's wrong with you?"
Yun Qian'er's expression changed drastically:
"How is my father?"
"puff!"
In the mud, Li Hua spit out a mouthful of blood and shouted: "Run, run, they are coming, they are coming!"
"Brother Li!"
Two people stepped forward and helped Li Hua up.
Yan Xiake stood under the eaves, looking into the night. The continuous heavy rain and the darkness covered him. He could not see anything, but the sword on his waist buzzed and vibrated, as if he felt something.
A group of people making a mess.
At the door of the kitchen, Sa Wuling leaned against the door frame and looked at Yan Xiake with a look of surprise: "This big black guy is actually a sword cultivator?!"
He had looked at this ugly man with a black face before, but he didn't pay much attention to it.
After all, the swords of sword cultivators are all flying swords, and I have never heard of any sword cultivator using a sword like that of a martial artist.
A sword cultivator can take a person's head in a hundred steps with just a thought. How can there be a sword cultivator who fights hand to hand?
But I didn't expect that this ugly man with a black face was not only a prisoner, but he was also a swordsman!
"Sword cultivator."
In the room, An Qisheng was holding a tea cup, his eyes flickering slightly as he digested what he had gained.
The heavenly book obtained by Yan Xiake is called "Ten Thousand Sword Jue". It is the lowest among the five levels of techniques, namely Jue, Fa, Dian, Sutra and Tao. In fact, it is also the most common inheritance.
It stands to reason that achieving one's destiny is already the limit, but Yan Xiake's achievements in the original trajectory were far beyond the realm of one's destiny.
Obviously, if not for another adventure in the future.
It was he who raised the level of Wan Jian Jue.
No matter what the possibility is, if a casual cultivator can achieve this kind of achievement, he is undoubtedly one with great luck.
Tap tap tap~~~
After a while, the sound of rapid horse hooves was heard outside Yizhuang.
A group of soldiers wearing black armor came rushing over.
"Black Flag Soldiers!"
Yan Xiake's eyes condensed, and as he stepped forward, the long sword rose up, and the cold sword light spread across the sky like a wave.
Beng Beng Beng Beng~~~
Then, a continuous rain of arrows came through the sky, colliding with the sword light raised by Yan Xiake, making a continuous sound of gold and jade.
Strong bow and shooting!
There was no nonsense, and he didn't care whether there were other people or whether he accidentally killed someone. He just shot with a strong bow!
**Naked, cold and tough!
"Magic-Breaking Arrow?!"
Sa Wuling's scalp was numb and he shrank into the kitchen, hiding in front of the skeleton human demon standing behind the door panel.
Magic-breaking arrows, as the name suggests, are arrows that can break the practitioner's magical aura.
It's just that only the Heavenly Will Sect can make this kind of arrows, and ordinary armies are not qualified to use them. Where do these elites come from?
Boo hoo hoo~~~
Wave after wave of arrow rain came through the sky, and the sound of the heavy rain could not cover up.
Even though this group of people all had strong martial arts skills, and Yan Xiake was in front of them to block most of the arrows fired from the front, some people were still injured and screamed in agony, hiding under the coffin in embarrassment.
At this time, the coffin no longer seemed eerie, nor was it scary.
Arrow rain washed the ground, wave after wave, and soon everyone in the courtyard hid. Only in the rain curtain in front of the main entrance, Yan Xiake waved his long sword, not to mention that within three feet of him, Arrows cannot penetrate even a drop of water.
Tap tap tap~
Finally, in the heavy rain at night, the sound of rapid horse hooves came from far and near, charging towards them.
high speed.
It seemed like it was going to flatten the entire Yizhuang!
Elite!
Definitely a Black Flag elite!
Yan Xiake's face darkened.
The Daqing Dynasty had elite soldiers from the Eight Banners of white, black, red, yellow, green, blue and purple. Except for the purple flag that protected the royal city, the Eight Banners soldiers were not superior to each other. They were just elites.
From the arrows to the charge, the decisiveness was a complete mess.
Such elite soldiers are actually used to escort prisoners. Could it be that Mr. Yun is treason?
Yan Xiake's heart was shaken. Recalling what An Qisheng said before, he felt vaguely that he had been deceived.
"Bah!"
With thoughts running through his mind, Yan Xiake knocked away the spell-breaking arrow hidden in the rain of arrows and shouted suddenly:
"A certain Yan Xiake family, who is here?!"
If he encountered this kind of situation on weekdays, he would definitely rush forward and eliminate the threat first.
But thinking of An Qisheng's words, he forcibly suppressed Yu Wang who was rushing to kill him.
boom!
Sound waves mixed with mana fluctuations exploded, dispersing the pouring rain in front of them and spreading out. For a moment, even the flash of thunder was not covered.
Phew~
The night wind blew heavy rain.
The black-armored cavalry instantly stopped in the rain, moving like a forest and motionless like a mountain. Yan Xiake's eyelids twitched as he watched.
"Yan Xiake? It seems that our family has heard of such a name. Ten years ago, Qingyan Mansion produced a scholar who was both civil and military champion. Later, he served his parents as a mourner for three years and became a head catcher. Is that you?"
Among the ranks of cavalry who were motionless as if they were made of stone, a pale old eunuch wearing brocade slowly walked out.
The old eunuch was walking in the rain, but his whole body was dry and dry. No rainwater could get within three feet of him. It was like an invisible air shield that existed all the time. Even his boots were not stained with any muddy water.
"Brother Xiake, is he the number one scholar in civil and military affairs?"
Yun Qian'er's eyes widened as she hid under the coffin, a little unbelievable.
She would understand that such a burly and majestic man with a beard could obtain the first prize in martial arts, but how could he be the first prize in literary studies?
Not to mention other things, just with this face, he can't pass the palace examination.
If you are ugly, how can you be an official?
It's unsightly...
"Master!"
Yan Xiake's pupils shrank, and then he shouted and replied:
"If there is no second Yan Xiake, it would be me!"
"He was a good boy. It's a pity that he was delayed and ended up like what he is today."
The old eunuch's slightly hoarse voice sounded again, and the heavy rain did not interrupt his voice at all:
"You are a talented person. We don't want to kill you. Get out of the way. You can't protect the people inside!"
"May I ask my father-in-law, what kind of laws did the people inside commit?"
Yan Xiake stood in the wind and rain and asked loudly:
"Mr. Yan heard that you escorted Mr. Yun back to Beijing. I wonder what kind of laws Mr. Yun has committed?"
"You have too many questions."
The old eunuch's face darkened and he hummed:
"Don't say you don't want to be a head catcher anymore. Even if you are still a head catcher, you are not qualified to control the court's policies!"
"Everyone in the world can take care of the affairs of the people in the world!"
Yan Xiake refused to give an inch and pushed straight forward:
"If Lord Yun is really heinous, Yan should retreat. Otherwise, just retreat like this. Yan agrees, but Yan's sword cannot agree!"
A sword cultivator's mind is like a sword. Once a decision is made, it cannot be bent at all.
Otherwise, it is dishonest.
If you are not honest with the sword, it will be difficult to move forward on the path of sword cultivation.
"This Yun Jiegao is a bit greedy as an official, but who doesn't do it for money if he is an official for thousands of miles? Even if he does have any corruption, it is not a big deal. He will just turn a blind eye and close his eyes. But, he should never, never, ever think of His Majesty’s life-extending herbs!”
The old eunuch said, his tone a little impatient:
"Li Hua, it's been so long and you can't even take down one person?!"
"Um?!"
Yan Xiake was shocked by Yun Jiegao's boldness. Hearing the last sentence, his body suddenly trembled.
A scream sounded from behind:
"Ah! Brother Li, you, what are you going to do?!"
In the courtyard, Li Hua, who was seriously injured, had climbed up without knowing it. He clasped Yun Qian'er's neck with his fingers and stood up slowly:
"Father-in-law, luckily you have fulfilled your destiny and captured Yun Jiegao's only daughter!"
"Li Hua!"
"Beast! Let go of my cousin!"
"Ambition! It's my uncle who adopted you, but you betrayed us!"
In the courtyard, the people of the Yun family suddenly became furious.
One by one, their swords were pressed against Li Hua, who was taking Yun Qian'er to the outside of Yizhuang.
"betray?"
In the heavy rain, blood dripped from Li Hua's armor, his face twitched and he became angry:
"Betrayal? Beast? Ambition? Don't you know why Yun Jiegao adopted us? To put it nicely, he is an adopted son, but to put it bluntly, he is a dead soldier!"
He sneered 'haha' and almost pinched Yun Qian'er's throat with his fingers:
"I have been working for him for more than ten years, and what about him? He arranged for us to intercept and kill businessmen. Did he tell us that the people we intercepted were the emperor's people?! Only six of our thirty brothers died!"
"you!"
Everyone was suddenly speechless.
Li Hua looked at Yun Qian'er coldly:
"I told you that Yun Jiegao was seriously injured and could not be saved except by magic pills. You must have brought something. Where is the thing?!"
"Ahem!"
Rain streaked across Yun Qian'er's face. Her face turned red and she coughed a few times, but she didn't speak. She just looked at Li Hua hatefully, her eyes seeming to burst out of fire.
"Get away! My target is just Yun Qian'er. If you run away now, you can still survive."
Li Hua didn't care at all about the swords around him, and walked out the door with Yun Qian'er in his arms.
The people of the Yun family looked at each other with twinkling eyes, but no one took action to stop them.
Just as the two were about to go out, with their backs to the yard, Yan Xiake, who was standing in front of the door, suddenly stretched out his hand to block his way, without looking back, and said calmly:
"You can take the things away, but the crime Yun Jiegao committed has nothing to do with Yun Qian'er!"
"enough!"
Outside Yizhuang, the old eunuch was impatient to wait. Seeing that Yan Xiake wanted to stop him, he immediately became angry:
"Kill! Kill everyone together, as long as no one is left alive!"
"yes!"
In the uniform response, dozens of cavalrymen raised their scimitars and urged their horses to gallop forward!
Zhengzheng~~
The sword's light was like a forest, instantly splitting the rain curtain of more than ten feet, and rushed towards Yizhuang, which was just around the corner.
call!
At this moment, a calm sigh enveloped the surrounding area like a cold current, filling everyone's hearts:
"What a farce!"
