Yang Yang rushed to the tea stall and was relieved to see Gu Xiaotian safe and sound.
He said helplessly: "Xiaotian, I can't help you, I owe you a huge favor."
Gu Xiaotian waved his hand quickly, "It's okay, Brother Yang, just come out."
Yang Yang looked back at the remaining Tianyang Camp cavalry. This kindness must be repaid.
At that time, he said that he was tired and just wanted to find an excuse to keep these soldiers alive.
After all, this Tianyang camp was also his hard work, and he felt a little bit sorry if they all died in a crowd of thousands of people.
Gu Xiaotian could have ordered these soldiers to fight to the death as a commander, but he did not do so.
He is not stupid at all, he also wants to keep these soldiers alive without causing any meaningless casualties.
Yang Yang put his hand on Gu Xiaotian's shoulder and was speechless for a long time.
Zisang Sanqu knew that this battle of tens of thousands of people was over. I am afraid that many of his disciples from Yihua Palace had been lured away by Peng Wen and joined the hateful Quanwuhui.
His own Yihua Palace has been established for so long. Although it is not prosperous, it is more than enough to establish a foothold in Bahuang.
But now, nearly one-third of the disciples in Yihua Palace were dead and betrayed, and he realized that he, the master of the palace, was nothing more than a mere name, and could not even protect the hearts or lives of his disciples.
He turned around resolutely, facing the crowd of thousands of people, and said coldly: "I will definitely give an explanation to everyone here about Peng Wen's betrayal. I no longer have the shame to stay here. I will take my leave now."
After saying that, he jumped away and disappeared into the clouds.
Gu Xiaotian clearly remembered that his master was still fighting Liang Yuguan in a crowd of thousands. After all, his master was his second father. Now that his father was in trouble, he couldn't ignore it.
He quickly wanted to go back to the Ten Thousand People Village to help, but was held back by Gu Le.
Gu Xiaotian anxiously begged Gu Le to keep his master safe and sound.
Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the crowd of thousands.
The tea stall some distance away from the crowd of thousands of people could hear it clearly, and you could even see the tea cup on the table shaking.
Suddenly, an unexpected person appeared in the tea stall.
This man is the flexible fat man, the owner of Yama Tower, so brave.
When everyone saw He Qiyong, they immediately drew their swords and faced each other.
However, He Qiyong just smiled and spread his hands and said: "Don't rush to take action yet. The Sixth Martial Chief has something to say to you in the Ten Thousand People Dang. Why don't you join me in the Ten Thousand Thousand Dang?"
Gu Le instantly became furious, clenched his fists, and said angrily: "You should know very well that it only takes a moment for me to kill you."
He Qiyong did not panic at all. Instead, he looked confident and sat down. No matter who drank the tea cup, he drank it in one gulp. Then he wiped his mouth and said: "Old Master, It's true that you can kill me in just a moment, but I'm just a nobody, and besides, you can't kill me now."
Gu Le punched out and shouted: "Then try it!"
This punch was powerful and as fast as lightning. Gu Le happened to be the one closest to He Qiyong, so he wanted to end He Qiyong's life with one punch.
Unexpectedly, He Qiyong used some strange movement skills. With a slight movement of his head, he immediately ducked behind Gu Le and said with a smile: "Old Master, how old are you? Don't be angry."
At this moment, Gu Xiaotian suddenly made a move and struck down with the sharp sword, aiming at He Qiyong.
He Qiyong just stretched out two fingers and easily grabbed Gu Xiaotian's edgeless epee, and said: "Little brother, why did I start this sneak attack before I finished speaking? This is a man from the Jianghu, a disciple handed over by a famous sect. From my point of view, there is no difference between him and me."
Sun Yanshou stood up at this time, dragged his rickety body, and said with a smile: "Then what should we do, according to the poster?"
He Qiyong smiled and pointed at the old emperor's nose, "Isn't there still someone who understands here? Just go to that crowd of thousands of people, and everything will become clear after that."
In the current scene, the two sides are at odds.
Not to mention the tens of thousands of people wandering around
Whether there was an ambush or not, He Qiyong's behavior alone made everyone present hate him.
But unfortunately, there is no way to cure him.
He Qiyong suddenly remembered something and said: "Oh, by the way, I met the master of Zisang Palace on the way here. I asked him to quickly go back to Yihua Palace and have a look. There is a gift we prepared for him. .”
Sun Yanshou's face was gloomy and livid at this time. After a long time, he said: "Master He, please lead the way."
He Qiyong smiled, turned around and strode towards the crowd of thousands of people.
Except for those injured and unconscious disciples who were left to take care of the Tianxiang Valley people and Zheng Dehai, the remaining few also followed He Qiyong and returned to Wandang.
After entering the crowd of thousands, everyone immediately drew their swords and guns and looked around.
He Qiyong smiled and said: "If we really want your lives, how can you come back to this place of thousands of people?"
The implication is to tell everyone that the Quanwuhui does not want to kill them at this time.
The further inside you go, the more you feel a heavy pressure.
This coercion must have been created by Ye Wuhen and Liang Yuguan. It already made Gu Xiaotian a little breathless, but on the other hand, his grandfather and Sun Yanshou still looked like normal people.
As soon as they returned to that place, everyone held their breath.
Anyone who sees this scene will be surprised.
Thousands of people were in the wind and rain, and there were lightning and thunder.
The group of people hurried inwards. The closer they got to the center, the more the wind and thunder stirred, like thousands of horses galloping.
He Qiyong just brought everyone to the edge and said with a smile: "I will lead the way here. There is still a lot of things to do with Master Peng, so I won't stay."
After that, the nimble fat man demonstrated his Qinggong again and flew away quickly.
Gu Xiaotian said: "Going forward, there is the place where the master and Liang Yuguan fought."
Sun Yanshou raised his hand towards the rain curtain, letting the heavy rain of soybeans slap on his palm, with a look of relief on his face.
He has been the emperor for so many years. Even if he is not enlightened, he should be able to understand what is going to happen.
He turned to look at Gu Xiaotian and asked: "That river-protecting turtle, did you call it with the river-protecting snail?"
Gu Xiaotian hummed in confusion.
Sun Yanshou turned his head again and looked straight ahead, with a smile on his face. He asked with a smile: "How many years did the Murong family give you?"
Gu Xiaotian answered truthfully: "Five years."
Unexpectedly, Sun Yanshou shook his head and said, "Five years? Five years is too long."
Gu Xiaotian looked suspicious. He didn't understand why Sun Yanshou asked this question. Isn't the most important thing right now, not to find Liang Yuguan and ask him about his intentions?
Sun Yanshou was walking at the front, mentally sketching out all the forces in the All-Martial Arts Association and matching them one by one. In his mind, he had formed an idea of who or which alliance would check and balance it. The head of the Murong family actually gave Gu Xiaotian five years. This time was really beyond his expectation, but he also had to do it. Gu Xiaotian strives for five years.
Five years later, these eight wastelands will be reshuffled.
I'm afraid that the All-Martial Arts Association won't give them five years.
Everyone finally reached the center of the battlefield. The moment they stepped into the battlefield, Sun Yanshou immediately saw the heroic figure of Liang Yuguan. At this time, Liang Yuguan's left eye was covered with blood, and only one right eye was still there. Looking steadily ahead.
Looking at Ye Wuhen again, he was standing in the field like a drowned rat, coughing loudly.
And his left sleeve was floating empty.
"Master Ye, is it worth it to exchange one hand for one eye for me? A sword wielder without one hand is like a bird losing half of its wings. It will be difficult to fly."
Liang Yuguan's angry laughter was extremely harsh.
Liang Yuguan, who only had one eye left, turned his head and glanced at the people watching the battle, and said with a smile: "The guests are here, Master Ye, should we still fight?"
For Ye Wuhen, let alone a hand, he would not hesitate to hand over his life here, but the premise is that his life must be exchanged for Liang Yuguan's life.
He doesn't know what the All-Martial Arts Association uses.
This method allowed Liang Yuguan to return to his peak in thirteen years and reach a higher level. But now that the legendary "Smiling Swordsman" has appeared again, the entire Eight Wastelands will inevitably fall into a bloody war. For the sake of future generations, he would change Liang Yuguan's life no matter what.
However, Sun Yanshou silently stepped forward, slightly lifted up Ye Wuhen who was half-kneeling on the ground with one hand, and said to Liang Yuguan: "Liang Wushou, let's not fight this fight. Tell us your intentions."
Liang Yuguan smiled and put away the knife, stared at Sun Yanshou and said: "Sun Yanshou, how long have you been the emperor of these eight wildernesses?"
Sun Yanshou smiled and replied: "This year is exactly thirty-three years."
"Yes, it has been thirty-three years. It is not an exaggeration to say that I have gone through half a reincarnation. Is it time for a change of masters in this world?"
Liang Yuguan seemed to be discussing this with Sun Yanshou, but he actually said it in an extremely provocative tone.
Sun Yanshou said calmly: "If it weren't for protecting the people of this world, I should have abdicated thirteen years ago, but I didn't do that. Do you know why?"
Liang Yuguan asked: "Why?"
Sun Yanshou walked forward slowly and said calmly: "Because this world should have its own rules!"
Suddenly, the situation changes.
Liang Yuguan's eyes suddenly opened and he quickly raised his knife to kill. However, he realized that the sickly old emperor's aura was so terrifying at this moment. He quickly turned the blade of his sword, jumped a few steps, and opened his position.
Sun Yanshou closed his eyes, and the past of his life appeared in his mind.
There was blood seeping out between his eyes, but he had a relieved expression on his face. He ignored the blood in the corners of his eyes and suddenly stretched out his hands and raised them to the sky.
Suddenly, with Sun Yanshou as the center of the circle, strong zhenqi exploded from the inside out.
In an instant, black clouds pressed down on his head, and ten thunderbolts came in response!
Almost in the blink of an eye, ten large holes were blasted out in the center of the battlefield.
Liang Yuguan knew that he was unable to resist, so he retreated continuously. When he was forced to retreat to the river, he had no choice but to jump directly into the river.
After the thunder stopped, Liang Yuguan, who was all wet, climbed up from the river.
Sun Yanshou smiled and said, "Now you know why I have been able to sit in that position for thirty-three years?"
"Even if the All-Martial Arts Association wants to seize power, they have to step over my corpse first!"
Liang Yuguan did not expect that the old emperor, who was already terminally ill, could still have this ability.
The strength of a person who can trigger the sky thunder must be at or above the Martial Master realm. With two Martial Masters present at the scene, and Gu Le, who is a half-step martial arts idiot, what he originally wanted to do is now difficult to do.
Liang Yuguan turned to look at Gu Xiaotian who was standing aside, pointed at Gu Xiaotian and said, "I have to kill that boy."
Sun Yanshou shook his head and said, "As long as I'm here, I can't give you his life yet."
Liang Yuguan originally wanted to take action directly, but as soon as he took a step, he saw thunder rising from the sky.
He quickly retreated, but was still affected by the thunder, and the clothes on his back were blown up.
Knowing that he would never have another chance, Liang Yuguan smiled and said, "How many years can the old emperor maintain this state?"
Sun Yanshou raised his left hand and stretched out five fingers.
