"Laoba!"
The moment the man in black was pierced by the hidden weapon, two figures rushed out of the flying sand and rocks at extremely fast speeds.
It was Li Jia and another night traveler.
Looking at his fellow student who was slowly falling to the ground, Li Jia's eyelids were about to burst, his face was extremely ferocious, and his teeth were almost broken.
"Jiang Li, if I don't kill you, it's hard to get rid of the hatred in my heart!"
Li Jia raised his head and screamed wildly, and five people came to assassinate him. They didn't even touch the corner of Jiang Li's clothes and lost another life.
Why is it so hard to kill a little brat who is practicing Qi?
"Boss, there are definitely cultivators around here!"
Near the rockery, the injured night traveler who was confronting Su Youzhen shouted to remind him. He witnessed all the scenes of flying sand and stones and the turning back of the dagger.
Although the burst of tornado air column was quite strange and somewhat un-Taoist, the dozens of daggers turned back were definitely controlled by ghosts.
"If you want to kill me, do it in the next life!"
Jiang Li had not practiced Taoism, and the energy contained in his body was limited, so the flying sand and rocks could not last long. The raging tornado air column also dissipated with a bang, and sand, gravel, and grass clippings flew all over the sky.
With the help of the last force of the flying sand and rocks, Jiang Li jumped out of the dust grass and rushed toward the rockery more than ten meters away.
"Come with me!"
Jiang Li jumped onto the rockery in one step, picked up the somewhat confused Su Youzhen, jumped off the rockery and disappeared.
"Little thief, you are asking for death!"
When Li Jia saw Jiang Li fleeing towards the rockery, a playful look appeared on his ferocious face.
He knew Lanhong Pavilion well and had long known that there was a secret passage leading to Lanhong Pavilion at the rockery in the back garden.
With a wave of his arms, the two night walkers chased after Jiang Li and jumped into the rockery. However, Li Jia did not follow. He dodged and came to the area between the rockery and the small building of Lanhong Pavilion.
The muscles in his thick right leg were tense. Li Jia gathered all his strength and stamped hard on the bluestone on the ground. Earth and rocks flew, and the earth shook and rumbled.
The bluestone slab shattered, and the sand and gravel poured inward, revealing a two-meter-wide deep pit, which turned out to be the middle of the underground tunnel.
"Baby, you're dead this time!"
Li Jia sneered, jumped down into the pit, and headed towards the rockery.
"Jiang Li, are you crazy? If you rush into the corridor, you will die!"
In the corridor inside the rockery, Su Youzhen was dragged towards the depths by Jiang Li. When she heard the footsteps behind her, she frowned and secretly thought she was stupid.
Since there are Taoist masters above the divine object realm nearby to help, it would be most beneficial for the two of them to stay on the wide ground.
Even if he couldn't kill the assassin, he could at least protect himself.
Now escaping into the tunnel, the danger has greatly increased, not to mention the Yin Shen escaping into the earth, the resistance has increased, and the narrow tunnel is not conducive to the performance of Taoism.
"What a Taoist master is just a local dog!"
Jiang Li smiled bitterly when he heard this. If there were really Taoist masters in the divine realm, how could he be in such a mess?
Although Black Dog is indeed a great demon, his level has fallen drastically. He has just activated the hidden weapon, which is probably the limit of his soul power.
"What country dog?"
Su Youzhen was puzzled. Just when she was about to ask more questions, the top of the corridor in front suddenly collapsed, and Li Jia's figure jumped down from the dust and appeared in the field of vision of the two.
"Jiang Li, please die!"
Li Jia smiled ferociously, and in the floating dust, like a demon devouring flesh and blood, he charged towards the two of them.
The narrow corridor only allowed one person to pass through. Li Jia ran rampantly and scraped against the rock walls, causing the corridor to vibrate and rustle with dust.
This person was not tall, but his hands were surprisingly big. The energy and blood flowed together, giving off a deep red luster. Jiang Li was unable to dodge, and was directly hit on the left side of his chest and shoulder.
There was a muffled sound, and Jiang Li flew away. His body hit the rock wall hard, and his chest collapsed visibly.
The remaining energy of Li Jia's palm movement was not dissipated, and he moved forward. Su Youzhen was unable to retreat, and was affected by the remaining energy. She also flew backwards and knocked unconscious next to Jiang Li.
"Jiang Li, I didn't want to kill you, but things have reached this point. If I don't kill you, how can I comfort my two classmates who died tragically!"
Li Jia approached with a ferocious smile, looked at Jiang Li with a sunken chest and vomiting blood, and sneered: "If you want to blame, blame Liu Honglie. He was promoted to Martial Saint, and the status of the Qianjunhou Mansion has increased. How can you blame a bastard who cannot be pampered? She deserves to be married into such a famous family!"
"The second lady sent you here, right? In the past, Qianjun's Mansion was declining and the decline was irreversible, so I went to ask the eldest lady to let me replace Jiang Xuanyao and join the Liu family. Now that Liu Honglie has been re-ennobled as a marquis, the second lady is jealous again!"
Jiang Li's face was pale, his hair was thin, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he sneered coldly: "From the beginning to the end, in the eyes of all of you, I seem to be just a tool, a puppet that is not worthy of having any consciousness or opinions at all, and can only do whatever I want. At the mercy of all of you, I only deserve to live in pain.
"Even a slight change in my situation will arouse the jealousy of the eldest lady and the second lady. Don't you think it's ridiculous? I am a powerless little concubine. What does my good or bad life have to do with you and them? relation!"
"If you want to blame it, just blame your mother's unusual identity!"
Li Jia looked at Jiang Li who was seriously injured but still able to maintain consciousness. A strange color flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but admire: "But then again, the bloodline of your family is indeed extraordinary. The giant giant realm The martial artist was hit by my full strength palm and was going to die on the spot, but you can still persist for such a long time. The blood of human immortals is indeed as legendary, possessing all kinds of incredible abilities!"
"Human Immortal Bloodline, do you think there were human immortals born in the ancestors of my mother's family?"
Jiang Li was shocked.
Veterans once said that the Martial Saint is not the end of the Martial Lineage.
If the peak Martial Saint can take a step further, and his fist spirit can sense the sun, moon and stars and resonate, he will be able to transform his weapons into immortals and possess even greater power.
However, since ancient times, no one has been able to reach that state.
"No, if what Li Jia said is true, why have I never seen any records related to the Beimang royal family and human immortals in books?
"Or is it that my mother is not from the Beimang royal family?"
Jiang Li's eyes narrowed and he suddenly realized something.
"What about human-immortal blood? The emperors of the Xia, Shang, and Yan dynasties all had human-immortal blood. Where are their descendants today?
Just listen to Li Jia sneer and say: "The previous dynasty was in chaos for a hundred years, and the princes rose up. Which one of the seven royal families was not a descendant of human immortals? But in the end, it was not the great Zhou Taizu with ordinary blood who swept the seven kingdoms and annexed the world!"
"My mother is a descendant of the seven royal families of the previous dynasty!"
Jiang Li took a deep breath and finally understood why Jiang Shirong was so wary of him.
Eighty years ago, Taizu Taizu of the Great Zhou Dynasty swept through the seven kingdoms and established the Great Zhou Dynasty. However, the seven royal families were not wiped out. Instead, they all lay dormant, waiting for troubled times to come.
These seven royal families are all millennium-old families that survived the medieval era. Even if the country is destroyed, they still have immeasurable heritage.
They are the seven sharp blades that always hang over the heads of the Zhou royal family.
But even so, Jiang Shirong's defense against him was still hard to understand.
As the number one warrior in the world, an important minister of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and a master of contemporary Neo-Confucianism, he had so little confidence in his own son.
It seems that he is sure that he will rebel!
