In the sky, a black shadow quickly swooped down, bringing with it a gust of wind.
This black shadow grabbed Liu Zhenshuo's tattered body, rose into the air, and flew towards the sky.
He was a thin, middle-aged man with a hooked nose, a pale face, and his pupils were several times larger than those of an ordinary person. There was actually a pair of fleshy wings on his back. The fleshy wings flapped, and strong winds blew up, carrying him upwards.
Wu Ling.
Another martial spirit.
It is impossible for ordinary people to grow fleshy wings on their backs.
The flesh-winged martial spirit was extremely fast. Even if it grabbed Liu Zhenshuo, it rushed to an altitude of more than 20 meters in the blink of an eye.
"Don't even think about leaving."
The ancestor of the Wei clan kicked the ground with both feet, his body flew dozens of meters into the air, and the two-meter-long sword slashed at the flesh-winged martial spirit.
The power of the clone is still too weak. If he holds a bow and uses a star-chasing arrow, he should be able to injure the flesh-winged martial spirit. However, the martial spirit's recovery power is amazing. If he wants to keep the opponent, he probably won't be able to.
Lu Yan thanked him and looked happy.
"Senior, Changfeng City is my hometown. Lu Yan wants to move the Sanjue Martial Arts School to Changfeng City and leave only one branch in Baicao City."
Li Xingyuan praised it and then asked: "Just now, there was a master hiding in the dark, helping us with arrows. He is so strong that he is definitely at the master level, but I didn't invite him. Could it be that you invited him?"
"That senior doesn't like to deal with others. I'm afraid he has already retreated. There is nothing I can do for you, senior. Please forgive me, senior."
Li Xingyuan looked at the sky, his face extremely solemn.
An archery master is absolutely terrifying. He can shoot in secret. Even if he is only a first-level master, Li Xingyuan is afraid of him. Thinking about it makes his scalp numb.
The implication is that he has no intention of becoming independent. He still belongs to the Li family, and Changfeng City will pay tribute every year in the future.
When Lu Yan returned to the Sanjue Martial Arts Hall, a black shadow flashed towards him, turned into a rainbow light, rushed into Lu Yan's body and disappeared, leaving behind a set of black robes and an ox-horn bow.
The ancestor of the Wei family said, his face gloomy and solemn.
Moreover, if too many blood lines are occupied, the troops must be divided and garrisoned. In this way, the strength of the Baicao City headquarters will be weakened and it will be easy for the enemy to defeat them one by one.
After this battle, he probably figured out Liu Zhenshuo's strength.
The flesh-winged martial spirit turned over, kicked out, and collided with the sword light.
They are powerless against this kind of martial spirit that can fly.
"Lu Yan, I'll go back and make arrangements. We can set off early tomorrow morning."
In Li Xingyuan's eyes, Lu Yan was covered with a layer of mystery.
Lu Yan said.
With a pop, the flesh-winged martial spirit's soles were pierced by the sword light, but he also used the force to retreat. At the same time, he waved his wings violently, lifted up more than ten meters, and then flew towards the distance.
Soon, energy surged out of the Taoist book and fell on the Vajra Indestructible Avatar. The two clones that exploded were slowly connected by the energy.
"In that case, forget it. There is no need to force it and make that comrade unhappy."
"Whenever there is chaos in the world, there will be demons running rampant. The existence of Dachu in name only gives room for martial arts to develop. This world is becoming increasingly unstable. I have a hunch that the pattern of this world may change drastically. By then, I’m afraid the world will be even more difficult.”
Archery, attack power ranks first.
"This matter must be notified to other clans as soon as possible, especially the Li family, and they should prepare early. I estimate that many clans have been infiltrated by martial spirits, including you, the Li clan, and maybe there are martial spirits as well. It is better to be careful. Of course, including I, the Wei family, can’t tell, I’m going back to investigate secretly, I’ll take my leave.”
"Also, Lu Yan doesn't seem to want to publicize it, so you shouldn't tell others either."
call out! call out!
At this time, the Star Chasing Arrow clone hidden in the darkness seized the opportunity and shot two arrows.
Li Xingyuan said.
At this time, Li Xingyuan also jumped into the sky and thrust out a sword.
For example, if Dingxing City is relatively close and has a top-level bloodline, the Li family will definitely have it in hand.
With his own strength and his clone, it is still unclear who will win against Liu Zhenshuo.
But it is more than five hundred miles away from Baicao City. The distance is too far and it is close to the Wei family, which is difficult to manage. The Wei family can defeat Changfeng City with just one sneak attack, and they will be too late to rescue.
It requires military troops and marquis Wu to guard it, and captive breeding divisions to station and raise exotic beasts in captivity.
Although Changfeng City has three first-level blood veins, manpower is needed to operate the first-level blood veins.
Although this plan was not a complete success, it did not successfully kill Liu Zhenshuo, leaving huge hidden dangers.
Li Xingyuan nodded.
Li Xingyuan said, feeling a little regretful.
He doesn't have long to live, so he is not worried about himself. He is mainly worried about Mr. Li.
Li Xingyuan said.
"We are of low strength, and in the face of the general trend, we can only struggle to survive. It's difficult."
Li family, inner palace.
Of course, as for whether the clone could be repaired after being smashed to pieces, Lu Yan had not done any experiments and did not dare to try.
"Lu Yan, thank you, senior."
"Lu Yan, what happened to the man who blocked your arrow just now?"
After a few leaps, he landed in front of Lu Yan.
"Can."
The flesh-winged martial spirit roared low and waved its wings rapidly, shrouding itself in the flesh-wings.
Not only are they Grandmasters, there are also many at the Wuhou level.
"That was a good friend I knew before. I accidentally saved him once. Unexpectedly, he risked his life to save me. I...I would rather be shot."
Li Xingyuan smiled and said: "There is no need for this. Once Changfeng City is occupied, Changfeng City will be given to you. From now on, Changfeng City will belong to the Lu family."
The clone has naturally been taken into the sea of consciousness by Lu Yan.
It would be more cost-effective to let those Wuhou-level clans manage it and pay tribute every year.
At that time, he met a strange old man, Wu Ling, who was later suspected to have died at the hands of Liu Zhenshuo.
Don't throw these things away. If you lose one, you'll lose one. It's very precious.
"Senior, this junior has a merciless request."
Li Xingyuan was thoughtful, then jumped up and headed towards Lu Yan.
After hearing this, Li Wenxin's heart surged and he could not calm down.
The ancestor of the Wei family could not use the force in the air, so he quickly fell back to the ground after missing a hit.
One arrow was shot at the flesh-winged martial spirit's head, and the other arrow was shot at his flesh-wings.
Is the Holy Cult the organization of Wu Ling?
Is the name of this organization called the Holy Religion, or is it the weird old man's own honorific name for this organization?
Maybe I should inquire about it if I get a chance.
Li Xingyuan warned.
Lu Yan said, paused, and explained: "Senior, don't worry, Lu Yan is from the Li family, and Changfeng City also belongs to the Li family."
Li Xingyuan sighed.
Li Xingyuan said, then left.
Li Xingyuan summoned Li Wenxin late at night and told him about the previous siege and killing of Liu Zhenshuo, and also informed Lu Yan's true identity.
The five black iron arrows shot previously have been picked up by clones.
Lu Yan nodded and said, "Yes, that is also a senior that I know. This time, I was in danger of my life, so I asked that senior to help me."
"Wen Xin, Lu Yan is by no means simple. There is a master of archery standing behind him. You have to make good friends with him and treat him sincerely. Maybe he will be of great help to you in the future."
He had experimented before.
Li Xingyuan and others could only watch helplessly.
Lu Yan said.
Lu Yan looked heartbroken, sad and sad.
There seemed to be an invisible cloud in the vast sky, weighing down the six counties in Lingdong.
In fact, the Li family does not lack first-level blood lines that are far away, but they lack manpower to manage them.
"Archery masters are rare. I have never heard of such a person in Lingdong. Can you introduce him to him?"
Lu Yan cupped his fists and said.
I'm afraid that if it can't be repaired, wouldn't I be making a fool of myself?
Putting away his bow, arrows and clothes, Lu Yan took out a piece of dried martial food and chewed it.
The ancestor of the Wei family said something, turned around and left.
After thinking about it, I understood Li Xingyuan's intention.
It is the clone of Star Chasing Arrow.
Li Xingyuan glanced around and asked.
Lu Yan's thoughts went back to the day of the decisive battle between the Liu family and the Wu family.
The fifth level Wuhou who was willing to die for him had previously invited Xie Yan, a swordsman genius.
There was actually another martial spirit coming to save Liu Zhenshuo, which was beyond his expectation.
Of course, there is another important reason, that is, there is an 'archery master' standing behind Lu Yan. It is completely worth it to befriend that archery master with three blood veins that are of no use to the Li family.
"Starting from Kaoshan Village, how many martial spirits have appeared here? Martial spirits that were once rare in the world are now emerging in endlessly. Is there an organization here?"
After two collisions, the two arrows were actually knocked out.
"Oh? What's the matter? But it doesn't matter."
That weird old man once took a fancy to his talent and wanted to take him to the Holy Cult.
Otherwise, there is no shortage of first-level blood leylines in Nanyi County alone. If they want to win, which Wuhou-level clans can stop them?
But after taking it, it’s useless if no one manages it.
After the clone is injured, it can be repaired. As long as you take martial food and mobilize the energy of martial food to flow into the clone, the clone can be repaired.
The flesh-winged martial spirit quickly flapped its wings and floated back more than ten meters, avoiding the attack from the ancestor of the Wei family.
In the face of this great world, the Li family is just a small boat in the sea, which may capsize at any time and be torn to pieces by the huge waves.
"To value love and righteousness, one is truly a righteous man."
Even if Liu Zhenshuo secretly assassinates him later, he will not be afraid.
"Liu Zhenshuo was seriously injured in this battle. The Liu family will definitely hide after that, and Changfeng City will become ownerless. The younger generation wants to borrow troops from the Li family to attack Changfeng City and collect the three blood lines of Changfeng City. Otherwise, the Wei family will definitely not miss this opportunity. If it is later, Changfeng City will fall into the Wei family's hands."
At the same time, I felt awe-struck, feeling that Lu Yan was not a simple person, he actually knew a master-level person.
"pity."
The opportunity was seized just right, just at the moment when the flesh-winged martial spirit retreated and paused.
Lu Yan, on the other hand, was thinking about the details of the siege and killing of Liu Zhenshuo this time.
"There is another grandmaster-level martial spirit, and it is not the same one as the one outside Lingwang City. There are actually so many grandmaster-level martial spirits hidden in the six counties of Lingdong."
Without that martial spirit, they would definitely be able to keep Liu Zhenshuo.
But Lu Yan decided to proceed as planned.
Lu Yan sighed.
The ordinary master of Sanjue Martial Arts School actually has such a background.
"Ancestor, ask your heart to understand."
Li Wenxin bowed.
"Go ahead and count the troops and go to Changfeng City with Lu Yan tomorrow."
Li Xingyuan ordered.
(End of chapter)