In the hall, the young master rubbed the black iron plate in his palm and suddenly threw it on the table. "You fell from the sky, you are definitely not a kind person. I don't care who you were before. Now there are only two ways in front of me: I will let people raise their swords and throw them into the ditch, and I will kill them all. Besides, I still lack two low-level servants... …”
Que Xiu and Qing Tian were taken down, and the housekeeper asked softly: "Sir, the origins of these two people are unknown. They could have escaped, but they made the bitter plan stay. There must be a conspiracy. Why do you want to take them in?"
"I'm just going with the flow. How can I know if there is any conspiracy if I don't let them stay?"
"Then are they going to be with that group of people?"
The young master shook his head, "I don't think so. Those people are hiding in the dark and can't be seen in the light. They shouldn't be part of the same group."
"But I always feel that something is fishy and I have to be on guard!"
"As long as my little Marquis is here, they will definitely not be able to make trouble!"
The Roaring Tiger Forest in the east of the city is adjacent to Mangshan Mountain. According to legend, it is named after fierce tigers. A large snow-white tent was erected in the clearing of the forest. Several young men in brocade clothes were drinking heavily, and servants were waiting on them. It was very lively.
"His Royal Highness the King of Qi is having a picnic today, and all four of us in the capital have gathered together. Fortunately, everyone will not return without getting drunk!" The speaker was Li Xun, the second son of King Yi.
"Why do you think the title of 'Four Heroes' is more suitable for a mount? It's indecent!" The person who spoke was the prime minister's eldest son, Xue Naiyuan.
"Rumors in the market are like floating clouds, so you can laugh them off." King Li Qing of Qi was also a handsome young man. He gently twisted his folding fan and said: "When you mentioned horses, you reminded me that every time we have a picnic, we have to ride horses and race to determine the winner. Today is the same as usual. How about a game?"
Everyone clapped their hands and agreed, but he drank alone without saying a word. Xue Naiyuan smiled and said: "I heard that the little Marquis's house is often haunted. Are you possessed by evil spirits or have you lost your soul? You just drink alone?"
Everyone burst into laughter and reluctantly threw down their glasses: "You can also have a racing car. Let's change the pattern and let two servants replace the horses. From here to Yingyue Lake, whoever comes first wins."
Li Qing laughed and said, "That's great. I'll stake a thousand gold on it. Which one of you dares to follow up?"
Everyone clapped their hands and praised, and then each prepared. If the burden is removed from the carriage, who will drive the shaft? Needless to say, Qingtian and Que Xiu took action. The two men got on the cart's shaft angrily, and kept complaining and pushing each other.
"It's all your fault. You could have escaped, but you have to act like a cow here!"
"It's not because you don't look good that you make this young master suffer!"
He waved his long whip in a twist and said, "Listen up, my two servants. I bet a thousand gold on the little Marquis. If you win, you will get good wine and meat, but if you lose, your skin will be torn to pieces, and your life will be at risk!"
With a crack of whips, the four carriages drove away. The servants chosen by the other three were tall and strong, and they flew into the dust all the way. Qingtian and Que Xiu lost all their magic power and their leg strength was no different from ordinary people. They ran out of breath after running for a mile and were quickly left behind.
Frustrated and anxious, he swung the long whip in his hand, and a blood mark appeared on the backs of the two of them. "If you don't try your best, I will chop you into pieces and feed you to the dogs if you lose!"
Qingtian breathed heavily and turned around and asked: "Sir, is there a shortcut?"
"You slave, you think very fast, turn right onto the trail!"
The carriage turned into the woods, and despite the bumps, it went downhill, getting faster and faster, almost out of control. Standing with twists and turns, holding a whip, long hair flying, roaring heroically, "Walking in the wind, so free, this is the feeling you want!"
Qingtian and Que Xiu saw that the speed was getting faster and faster and they could not control it. They unanimously used their feet to exert force in the opposite direction, trying to slow down the carriage, but they could not slow down at all.
Ji Ji was enjoying the pleasure of flying with a very excited expression, completely ignoring the danger of free fall. Seeing that the slope ahead was getting steeper and the Yingyue Lake was already entering their eyelids, Qingtian and Que Xiu screamed in unison in fear.
At this moment, dozens of iron ropes flew out of the forest, and there were flying grabbers in front of them, tightly clinging to the speeding carriage. Qingtian and Que Xiu jumped out to both sides at the same time, and then the running carriage fell apart.
Qingtian jumped and rolled, knocking over a man in black, and then added a kick, and the man somersaulted down the cliff. Although he lost his magic power, his movement skills were still quite fast, and he knocked down another man in black in the blink of an eye.
Que Xiu rushed over and pulled him to hide behind the boulder. "You don't want to live? Hide quickly."
Qingtian snorted coldly: "Not saving someone in the face of death is not what a gentleman would do, being greedy for life and fearing death is even more shameful!"
"You saw with one eye that someone was about to die? You are blind and blind, trying to be a hero!"
Qingtian raised his eyes and saw that Yi was tied up by more than a dozen iron chains and hung in mid-air. He showed no pain, his expression was calm, his eyelids were slightly raised, and the corners of his mouth were filled with contempt.
More than a dozen men in black were hanging upside down from the tree, using all their strength to tighten the iron chains. With a wave of their hands, their fingertips touched the surrounding iron chains. The tight iron chains trembled lightly, spreading outward like ripples, and made a series of crisp sounds as the iron chains broke. For countless cuts, the backlash caused the men in black to fall one after another.
Qingtian and Que Xiu were both shocked. It was not difficult to break the iron chain, but his ability to transmit power with his fingertips was astonishing.
Yi Feng did not fall, but stood in the air, arms folded, calm and relaxed. "You shady rats dare to act wild in front of the young Marquis. If you are sensible, run away for your lives!"
The man in black did not retreat, and all fired knives and darts to greet him. Without moving, the hidden weapons seemed to have hit the ground after hitting something invisible. Qingtian said to himself: "This is not like the Murong family's 'Xuantian Cover', the blocking edges are irregular."
"Is it similar to the 'Innate Qi' of the Tianshi Sect?"
"Can you resist a sword with your energy from such a long distance? That skill is truly incredible!"
While they were arguing, Yi Zi spoke again: "God will bring you a good life, so retreat quickly. This is your final warning!"
Qingtian sneered: "I've made myself look like the Buddha. Why don't I deal with these bad guys quickly and kill them as fast as I can?"
"People have good intentions, but they don't know how to kill, kill, kill." Que Xiu retorted.
"shallow!"
When the two were bickering, Yi Ji suddenly took action and rose up like a roc spreading its wings. A dozen men in black in front suddenly fell down and their chests were pierced by sharp blades. Que Xiu didn't see him use his weapon, and he didn't even notice how he used it. It was really unbelievable.
Qingtian's face was a bit ugly. Although he didn't see through it, he also understood some of the ways. There was a strange emotion rising in his heart. This was probably what others called jealousy!
The leader in black roared, and everyone grabbed their fallen comrades and jumped back into the woods without a trace. The scene was suddenly silent, and the wind slowly dropped back to the ground. The breeze was still there, but there was a smell of blood in the air.
Before his footing was stable, he suddenly drifted rapidly to the left. There was a tearing sound in the air, like an arc passing through, and a huge force carved a deep ditch where he had just stood. Inflection sneered: "It turns out there is a master hiding in the dark. This move of 'opening the sky with one finger' is very amazing. Please show up!"
