Volume 1 The Little Boy Who Seeks Knowledge, Chapter 156 Thirty thousand armor soldiers surrounded the mountain

This bloody battle in Liangzhou City was seen by the intentional forces hidden in the shadows, and they did not miss any details, including every word that Qiao Sandao and Tong Yi said.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, and standing in the middle of it, looking at Qiao Sandao, who was already at the end of the strong crossbow, there was silence inside and outside the courtyard for a long time.

Tong Yi was silently thinking about Qiao Sandao's next response and further things.

For example, if you use the Shi Teng royal family as a gun, will there be some kind of variable in the end.

Although they all belong to the same sect in the Great Yan Dynasty, Tong Yi, Bai Qianjun, and Yuan Chengshan have completely different styles of acting. Yuan Chengshan is a Tianjiao cultivated by the Dayan military, so he is a little more rough and pyrotechnic in his actions, and he pays attention to infiltrating his talents and influence through the court, officials, and the army, trying to prove his worth. Bai Qianjun basically ignored the world, but only put personal cultivation first, and would not make a move until the sect needed himself or had an opportunity that could make his heart move, such as this trip to the Holy Water Secret Realm.

And Tong Yi is a bit extreme, from a certain point of view, he is a complete egoist, and the outside world is rumored to be incomparably resourceful and wise, and the demon is just a means for him to achieve his goal.

The world of the three of them in the Holy Water Secret Realm also acted according to this habit, but the situation forced them to make changes.

Just like Yuan Chengshan had to make the first bird to face Ye Fan, just like Tong Yi had to come forward to protect Bai Qianjun in person, even if he would have the risk of becoming the target of the public.

The ten people in the world in the secret realm have basically surfaced, but except for Zhao Qingluan, who has been appearing in everyone's field of vision, the remaining three have disappeared.

No one knows where they went, including Tong Yi, including the three monarchs of the three orthodox states, which is certainly shocking.

Liangzhou City, which seems to be calm, has already been turbulent and treacherous.

Bai Qianjun is indeed unconscious until now, but his injuries are not so serious, even if his condition is dying, it is not something that these mortal Dan masters can cure.

This time, I pushed the boat down the river, originally I wanted to lure out the shrunken turtles in the Pure Water Country, but I didn't expect that this Qiao Sandao would take the lead. However, this is an unexpected joy, Tong Yi did not expect that the strength of Qiao Sandao, the fourth in the world, would be far beyond his imagination, and under the head-to-head confrontation alone, I am afraid that even Bai Qianjun, who had lost the Chengying Sword, would not be his opponent, if he took advantage of the loophole and succeeded in the sneak attack, it would definitely be a catastrophe for them.

Being able to eradicate it with the hands of the Shi Teng royal family can be regarded as letting go of a matter of heart.

Tong Yi shook his head, no longer thinking about these messy things that didn't clear his mind, on the surface, Qiao Sandao was indeed at the end of his crossbow, but he still had to be careful of his backhand.

Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years.

"Little brat, do you know why my name is Qiao Sandao?"

Tong Yi frowned slightly, not knowing what Qiao Sandao wanted.

Qiao Sandao pulled out the big knife stuck in the ground and lifted his blood-stained face.

"First, it's because my surname is Joe. Second, it's because I'm using three knives. ”

As soon as the words fell, two rainbow-like sword lights shot out from Qiao Sandao's hands, moving forward.

The soldiers who were sent by the Ding clan to besiege Qiao Sandao were all the most elite and top group in Shi Teng's army, and there were even a few monks from the Three Realms interspersed with them.

But when these two sword lights attacked, no one could resist them

Instantly, it turned into a pool of flesh and blood and merged with the ground.

Tong Yi's expression changed dramatically, and his face was full of disbelief.

How could it be, how could he launch such a powerful offensive in his current state!

The corners of Qiao Sandao's mouth hooked up with a smile.

If Shi Teng's former generalissimo Lu Pu's knife technique is a wild way of opening and closing, then his Qiao Sandao's knife technique is to give full play to the three words of fast, accurate and ruthless.

This also means that when a monk in the same realm fights alone, there are few situations where he can not be suppressed by it.

But this also has a disadvantage, that is, when you are under siege, because there is no means of large-scale attack, each slash will greatly consume your physical strength and aura.

This is also the reason why Tong Yi has been watching from the sidelines.

But what about these two extremely cold sword lights?

"Little brat, let's let you see the three knives of my Qiao Sandao. ”

......

......

At the same time, after a brief recuperation, Ye Fan and his party came to Duyang Mountain, one hundred and fifty miles away from Qianfeng Ridge.

It was dusk, there was some drizzle in the mountains, and the mountain road was difficult, but it was not difficult for the group, and the feet were fast, and they soon reached the top of the mountain.

There is a ruined temple on the top of the mountain that has been abandoned for many years, the shrine platform in the temple has collapsed, the clay statue of the god is nowhere to be found, and the beams are covered with large and small spider webs.

Two of the four people in the group couldn't lift their strength, Guan Zishi was a master who could lie down and never sit, and Cui Feng had to pick up some bits and pieces of dead branches by himself, which was still not enough to light a bonfire.

There was no choice but to go to the mountains to pick up and chop some soaked trees for firewood, and Cui Feng was a boy who didn't touch the spring water with his fingers, and it took a lot of time to burn a little fire.

Ye Fan, who was sitting cross-legged, exhaled a breath of turbidity.

"How's your recovery?"

Guan Zishi shrugged his eyelids and said weakly.

Ye Fan clenched his fists and said with a smile: "Seventy-seven-eighty-eight, fortunately, there is Brother Cui's elixir, otherwise even if I have Haoran Qi to complement me, I will definitely not be able to recover in two days." ”

For some reason, Zhao Yongchang's recovery speed was not much better than Ye Fan's, he glanced around, and quietly raised his head and asked Ye Fan, "Fanzi, can these two people be trusted?" ”

Ye Fan leaned back slightly, glanced at Cui Feng, who was a little disheartened because he finally raised the fire, and said in his heart: "Guan Zishi is credible, but he can't be careless, I am not familiar with Cui Feng's character, only five points can be trusted, you and I have to be wary of one or two." ”

Zhao Yongchang didn't show any expression on his face, but muttered a little in his heart.

Ye Fan glanced outside the temple, the drizzle was gone, revealing a little dim daylight.

Ye Fan stood up, carried Jiuxiaotian to the gate of the temple, and looked up at the fiery sunset in the distance after standing still.

When the damp firewood finally burned, Ye Fan said softly: "There is a group of people coming to the small temple, you don't have to pay attention to it first, I'll talk to them." ”

I saw a group of people walking on the muddy mountain road in the mountains.

More than a dozen people, all wearing iron armor, each carrying a long knife at their waist, and their breath was calm and long.

At a glance, you can see that this person must be a sharp soldier in the army.

The first person is a young man in his thirties, burly, who walks with a tiger-like style, more eye-catching than everyone behind him, and can be described as standing out from the crowd.

The man stood ten steps outside the broken temple, smiled at Ye Fan, who was carrying the Nine Heavens, and asked, "Dare to ask, but Ye Fan Immortal Master who slashed Chu Mo with a sword?"

Seeing that Ye Fan had not spoken, the man continued to laugh and said: "My name is Liu Zheng, I am the protΓ©gΓ© of Marshal Lu, I have been pulling my hair with Longxiao Kingdom in the north all these years, and after getting the news of this incident, I thought that I must come to visit the immortal master once, I was offended before, and I asked the immortal master to forgive me." ”

Ye Fan smiled and said, "If the general only came here for this matter, Ye Fan would have given you a few glasses of good wine, but you and I both know that this is impossible." ”

Liu Zheng laughed and said: "Of course not, the immortal master may not know much about our Emperor Majesty Shi Teng, Your Majesty may usually make some compromises for the sake of his people and soldiers, but it is by no means the kind of monarch who is only willing and has no ambitions." ”

Ye Fan lowered his head and looked around.

Liu Zheng stretched out three fingers, "Not much, 30,000 soldiers and horses." Fifteen thousand of them are my descendants, but I came here after five or six days of walking from the northern border, I don't know if the immortal master thinks that our Shi Teng's meeting gift is heavy enough?!"

Ye Fan asked suspiciously: "Since there are so many soldiers and horses encircling and suppressing, as a general in the army, why do you still have to risk yourself? There is only a distance of less than three zhang between you and me, even if you have the cultivation of the four realms, it is impossible to block my three swords." ”

Liu Zheng laughed and said: "Immortal Master should be less than twenty years old this year, right? Do you know how old I am this year? Thirty is seven! Over the years, I have fought countless battles at the border pass, and now I have only just broken through to the four realms, if I face Chu Mo, let alone life and death, I am afraid I don't even have the courage to draw a knife. ”

Ye Fan frowned and said, "Then you came here at this time, are you coming... Looking for the dead?"

Liu Zheng smiled and shook his head, "Now there are many people who want this head on the shoulders of the immortal master, some people want the sword in your hand, some people want your sword method, some people want your purple qi, and now you are guilty of public anger again, and it is difficult for you to retreat." ”

In the ruined temple, Guan Zishi squatted by the fire with his bare upper body and roasted his clothes, and then stood up after baking some soaked coarse linen clothes.

Cui Feng glanced at the dozen or so people outside the temple, and spit out a sentence, "This guy talks a lot, if you want to fight, it's really ink." ”

Zhao Yongchang nodded in agreement, feeling a little relieved, and after thinking about it, he still stood up and walked to the temple gate. Choi Bong tied his sword around his waist and followed closely.

Guan Zishi put on his clothes and followed.

Cui Feng's expression was solemn and he stood on the right side, "Stop or kill, five thousand people." ”

Guan Zishi stood on the far left, and said weakly: "Eight thousand." ”

Zhao Yongchang stood in place and thought for a long time before he said in a muffled voice: "The treasures on my body are almost the same, if it rains, it's okay to say, now I have a maximum of 1,500 people." ”

Ye Fan said: "This mountain is steep and full of trees, and it is impossible for all 30,000 people to rush up, so remember not to be brave, if you can't fight, you can run, there is no shame." ”

As soon as the words fell, Cui Feng, the sword cultivator of the Jade Tang Kingdom beside him, rushed away, and captured the thief and the king first, even if it was a trap, he Cui Feng really wanted to understand the conspiracy of this heaven and earth.

Guan Zishi and Zhao Yongchang, who were standing on his side, also swept out one after another.

The white Taoist robe on Zhao Yongchang's body reflected the Dao fluorescence, and he strode to keep up with Guan Zishi who was in front, he would not charge into battle for the time being, as long as he still blocked the mountain road and provided intelligence for a few people.

Ye Fan was patient and waited for the other party's big man to appear.