Fan Yuzhi rode on a high-headed horse and swayed slowly, coming down from the Qingya Peak, feeling so unhappy.

What he held was the largest general of the Qin State, 150,000 people, but he let him win the commander in the battle and put it on this Qingya Peak to blow the wind cool.

How is this unpleasant?

Fan Yuzhi has his own plans. He was a very ambitious man.

As the pavilion master of Yangdu Pavilion, Fan Yuzhi's minions are all over the world. He felt that no one knew the world better than he did.

He firmly felt that sooner or later, in this world of war and strife and cluelessness, there would be a major change that would sweep everyone in this world.

Fan Yu is accustomed to seeing life and death. The fight on the battlefield, or the death of a spy, was nothing more than a lowly mud under the wheels of a huge historical wheel, crushed off, thrown backwards, and disappeared into the dirt.

Isn't there a word called praying arm blocking cars? Fan Yuzhi just wants to stretch a leg in front of the wheel of history.

He has a huge plan, and he has a huge organization that implements it.

The destination of his trip was Yanguo. There, the people he wanted to meet would take him to the land of the Xiongnu and the Hu.

For in his vast plan, he did not exclude the savages. Fight violence with bruteness.

After all, he thought, the world would return to unity. So why can't it be the Dark Empire Yangdu Pavilion that he has carefully built up over the years?

The people he hated who looked down on him and despised him, such as King Qin, Wang Ao, or Huan Qi, could find a proper place for these people in his huge plan.

Every strong man can become a pawn on his chessboard. That's what he likes to see.

He seems to have seen that his chess pieces all over the world have turned into fine sand and turned up from the bottom of the waves, covering this mediocre world.

Fan Yuqian looked at the upcoming dawn in the east, and couldn't help but feel a lot of pride in his heart.

As he was walking on a silent mountain road, suddenly a partridge flew from the grass in front of him.

Fan Yuzhi immediately woke up.

He removed the double hooks from his waist with both hands and looked warily ahead.

The morning mist in the Taihang Mountains always permeates every crevice of the rocks.

On the mountain road with deep morning mist, a figure loomed in the distance.

Fan Yuzhi jumped off his horse, rushed towards the figure in a few strides, stood still three feet away, and asked, "Who is it?" ”

The figure was dressed in a brown robe, with no hat on its head, and a tall upset that was crowned with a bamboo plank.

The man who came was a middle-aged man, with three long wisps of whiskers that were stiff and stiff on his narrow jaw.

"Pavilion Master Fan, don't come unharmed." The man's voice had a rough harshness that came from the white mist.

Fan Yuzhi put the double hook on his chest and said loudly, "What does Elder Mu Jing of the Yunji Sect have to teach you?" ”

The man smiled: "I still remember that I am an unknown person in the Yunji Sect. ”

"Elder Mu Jing. How can you not remember?! One of the four elders of the Yunji Sect. Fan replied calmly.

"Good. Since you still remember, please give me a thin noodle. Please follow me to the Yunji Sect. Sect Master, please go and talk about it. ”

Fan Yuzhi let out a snort: "I Yangdu Pavilion and Yun Ji Sect have always 'well water does not interfere with river water'. I'm not available today. Elder, please come back. Another day, I will visit the sect master. Thank you for your understanding. ”

Elder Mu Jing didn't answer, and suddenly his long body jumped up, and he saw a golden light in the fog slashing towards Fan Yuzhi.

Fan Yuzhi hurriedly blocked it with a golden hook, retreated sharply, and said loudly: "I don't want to conflict with you today. Why do you do it without you finishing? ”

Elder Mu Jing said, "Are you deaf and blind when I am Yun Ji Sect? Before the 100,000 army formation, you kidnapped General Huan Qi, leaving the army leaderless and defeated like a mountain. I, Yun Ji Sect, is the number one sect in the Qin State, and I don't care about the battlefield. But in the Huan Qi army, there are more than 3,000 disciples of my Yunji Sect, and since then Zhao Ye has been corpsed. The sect wants to give an explanation to the Yang Du Pavilion. ”

After speaking, the golden light in his hand had already arrived in front of Fan Yuqi.

Fan Yuzhi separated him again with a golden hook and said loudly, "What evidence do you have?" ”

"The disciples who escaped from my sect are all witnesses. They have already reported what you have done to the sect master, and the sect master has also reported to the king of Qin with a secret letter from the rivers and lakes. I'm afraid that the Pavilion Master can't be good about this matter. ”

After speaking, the golden light flashed again. It turned out that this Elder Mu Jing was a golden rod, weighing 100 catties, and when he danced, the golden wind thunderbolted, invincible.

Fan Yuzhi saw the heavy golden rod sweeping towards him again, and shouted: "It's up to you to decide whether you can do it or not?!" ”

He stretched out his hand to the sides, flipped his palms violently, and the movement spirit swirled and rubbed towards the ground.

In an instant, the dust and microstones on the ground formed a whirlpool, gradually spiraling upward, rushing straight through the palms of his two hands, and converging into a wave of earth wind in front of him, directly hitting Elder Mu Jing.

Elder Mu Jing was not afraid, and instantly hit Tufeng with a golden rod. Sand and gravel and dust were scattered and swirling.

But just when the smoke and dust were filled, Fan Yu jumped on his war horse little by little, and rushed forward as if flying.

Elder Mu Jing chased after him with a stick.

Fan Yu Chao used another spell after the period, and the double hook raised wave after wave of blue edge, like a sapphire light, which was extremely dazzling, and rushed straight into Elder Mu Qing's eyes.

Elder Mu Jing wanted to resist with the golden rod, but he didn't want the blue edge to touch the golden rod and instantly break his arms apart. There was a sharp pain in the shoulder and arm, and the muscles and veins were already injured.

Elder Mu Jing looked at Fan Yuqi, who had gone away, and said, "The vastness of the sea of heaven, my Yunji Sect's 'Jianghu Order' has been transmitted, I'm afraid there will be no place for you anymore!" ”

Fan Yuqi rushed all the way, running straight out of the hundred miles, and the war horse was so tired that it was no longer sustainable.

He had no choice but to get off the horse, lead the horse forward, and as he walked, he spread dust on the mountain road behind him, dispelling the smell and traces of himself and the war horse, and preventing Yun Ji Sect from tracking him.

The sun has risen and shone on the clear sky.

Fan Yuqi walked hot, took off the cotton robe on his body, and only wore the coarse cloth shirt inside, thinking: "I didn't expect this matter to be known by Yun Jizong so soon. It is just that Yun Jizong knows about it, if King Qin also knows, then naturally Wang Ao of the Nine Palaces will also know. ”

Just as he was thinking of this, suddenly three sleeve arrows "swished" at him.

Fan Yuqi jumped backwards and dodged the three deadly Hidden Arrows, but heard the strong wind rise again, and three more Hidden Arrows arrived.

He leaned to the side, and with the golden hook in his hand, he gently pushed the incoming sleeve arrow to change direction, and nailed it to the rock not far away.

Fan Yuzhi dodged behind a protruding rock, blocked his figure, and asked loudly, "Who is it?" Stand up and report your name! ”

Three people walked slowly on the main road ahead.

a tall man with a hat and an ordinary black cotton jacket;

A short, fat man with loose hair that was scattered at the back of his head, and a huge red nose. The little eyes were also red around them, as if they had just cried;

The third person was neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, with a tall posture and strong muscles, wearing a moon-white light armor, with a series of sleeve arrows on his arms, and a huge iron deer tendon bow behind him.

The tall and thin man with a hat hugged his fists and said: "Lord Pavilion Master, the Ninth Master has an order, I hope that the Pavilion Master will return to Xianyang as soon as possible to resume his life." ”

These three people are recognized by Fan Yuzhi. The three of them are all the top ten heavenly killers in the Nine Palaces.

Especially the fat man with the red nose in the middle, he is the boss "A" among the killers.

There are two left, the thin one is "Ding", and the sturdy one is "E".

"The order of the ninth master is now known. Please come back, three, I'll be there for a short time, and then I'll be there. Fan Yuzhi said perfunctorily.

The red-nosed head stood forward and said, "Pavilion Master, don't make it difficult for us. We all carried out the order alone, but this time the three of us made the trip, just to directly invite the pavilion master to return to the palace to resume his life. If there is something, I close the door in my house and say that there is nothing that I can't explain. Come with us. ”

Fan Yuzhi sneered: "Sure enough, it is good to attach importance to our Yangdu Pavilion." I'm really flattered that all three of you show up at the same time. It's just that there are really important things that can't be delayed today. We will not accompany you! ”

At this point, he wiped his hands in front of his eyes. A thin mist burst out of his palms. The fine mist curled Nana and quickly spread, creating a black sea of fog in front of the three of them.

The three of them each held their weapons and shouted "Be careful".

The tall and thin man was a toothed sword, extremely heavy, and the name was "Heavenly Shortage".

The fat man's weapon is very strange, the front is a three-edged blade, but the back end is a thorny copper ball, called "Moon Death".

And the sturdy man made it a pair of male and female daggers, extremely sharp, called "bipolar".

The three of them passed through the black fog, and they had to find Fan Yu to fight.

Fan was well prepared. A psychedelic black fog is just a temporary trick. He took advantage of the moment to cover his eyes, and he had already taken out the small clay pot with thin flowers from the saddle, quickly hid in the gap of the mountain rock, and began to cast a spell.

The three of them were about to step forward to fight, when they suddenly saw a raging flood behind the road, and the sound of huge waves roared all over the world.

The three of them have bad hearts and know that this is a secret method of illusion. However, when the waves of several people were rolling in the yellow sand, and when they smashed their heads and faces, the force turned out to be real and huge, and the three of them were directly swept to the ground.

Wave after wave of floods turned the mountain road into a large river, trapping three top killers in the illusion realm.

Fan Yuzhi is not in love with war, and he does not dare to make any delays. In this way, the most elite chasing force of the entire Qin State has now bitten him.

He had to get out of here quickly. Arrive at Yan Kingdom as soon as possible. No one knew that his destination was the country of Yan. All the rumors he had released before were arranged by him in the Chu State.

Fan Yu hurriedly whipped his horse and quickly galloped north along Taihang Mountain.

Continuing northward along the winding mountain road, Fan Yuzhi reached the northern border of Zhao in a few days.

He threw away his horse, put on the clothes of an ordinary peasant in the north of the Zhao Kingdom, and in a very small village, found an ox cart prepared by the spies who were lying in ambush there.

Fan Yuzhi drove the ox cart to the northeast slowly. As long as you cross the northern border of Zhao State, you can reach Yan Kingdom. On the border of Yanzhao and Zhao, he had already arranged the men and horses to receive him, just waiting for him to arrive smoothly.

The swaying ox cart turned to the east.

Soon on the increasingly desolate grassland, Fan Yuzhi met a group of Hu people.

These people are all dressed by the Hu nobles. The men were sturdy and strong, and the women were spicy and bold, as if they had just eaten wine, and came down from the all-night banquet and walked freely on the grassland.

Fan Yuqi realized that he had left the border of Zhao and entered the territory of the Hu people.

Seeing these Hu nobles, his heart was slightly cold, and he was afraid that he was going to be in trouble.

In fact, he is not a murderous executioner. Every time he kills, he has a faint sense of disappointment.

He always wondered if these people would be the ones who helped him achieve his great cause, at least as his subordinate subjects, why did they have to come and be his ghosts? If you want to die, why can't you die as you deserve?

This self-interested compassion did not prevent him from secretly preparing for battle.

The Hu people also spotted Fan Yuqi, shouted, rode fast horses, and shouted something at him.

Fan Yuzhi smiled but did not answer, and bowed frequently. But the Hu people did not give up, and rushed to take his ox cart and pull his clothes.

Fan Yuzhi took out his golden hook from the peasant's jacket without hurry, flew up, jumped in the air, and slaughtered several Hu nobles in front of him in a few blink of an eye.

Several Hu women who rushed over were also killed on the spot by his golden hook.

A sturdy bearded man in the back, dressed in gold and silver, originally did not come forward, seeing this scene, he pulled out a scimitar from his waist and slashed at Fan Yuzhi.

Hu Rensheng is powerful, although he has no fighting skills, but every blow he blows against Fan Yuzhi makes him numb to the bones.

Fan Yuzhi thought to himself, such a brute force person can't fight. So, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he played a hidden weapon and "snapped" one of his right eyes into a bloody hole.

The Hu man fell to the ground with a bang, and stared fiercely at Fan Yuzhi with one of his surviving left eyes.

Fan Yu went up to make up for it, but saw a team of Hu people roaring towards him in the distance, setting off a cloud of dust.

He hurriedly got up, casually pulled a fast horse of the Hu people, and began to continue to run.

After all, two fists are hard to beat four. With so many Hu people, they really want to fight in one place, and Fan Yuzhi felt that he couldn't get a bargain, so he desperately beat his horses and galloped all the way on the grassland.

It was not until near sunset that he was convinced that he had shaken off the Hu people, dismounted his horses, and rested and drank by a gentle stream that flowed through the grasslands.

Fan Yu looked forward to the red sun sinking at the end of the sky in the distance, and said silently: "It's always a little difficult. It's not difficult, what's the use of giving birth to me? ”

Just when Fan Yu was running north to Yan, several major events happened about him in the Qin State.

First of all, Yun Ji Zong used the golden book to order the rivers and lakes.

The Golden Book Decree is the highest level of the Jianghu Order, and the sect received must be passed on to the six top masters in the sect non-stop and immediately continue to pass on to other factions that are close to or acquaintance.

This time, Yun Ji Zong's Jianghu order only has a simple and concise sentence: "The great rebellion against Fan is in the future, and a reward of 3,000 gold is offered, regardless of life or death." ”

At the same time, the monarch of Xianyang Palace, the main palace of the Qin State, was furious and issued an edict.

The content is only three sentences: "Fan Yu rebelled." Everybody gets it. Those who offer their heads will pay homage to the king and reward thousands of households. ”

The courts of the rivers and lakes avoided talking about Fan Yu's abduction of the general before the battle, and very tacitly sealed it as a secret, and ruthlessly killed the leaker.

The Nine Palaces are the ones who only do but don't say anything.

Late at night, Jiugong sent a strong and powerful team to quickly surround the Xianyang Yangdu Pavilion.

The high-walled courtyard of Yangdu Pavilion, the pavilions and pavilions are all asleep in the dark night, and it is so quiet that it makes people chill.

Dozens of black-clothed people, hooking and clawing against the wall, climbed in, and quietly touched into the main hall of Yangdu Pavilion with shining swords. The darkness and silence made the night walkers lift their hearts, is it a trap?

The leader raised his right hand, and all the men in black stopped. They listened quietly, sensing with the divine sense they could. Still no sound.

The leader's right hand slammed into it. All the men in black armed with light crossbows quickly burst into the backyard.

But what is surprising is that the more than 400 rooms in the entire Yangdu Pavilion are all empty. Even the files and documents inside, and even the trivial pieces of the case, all disappeared cleanly.

Wang Ao pinched his eyebrows. There is a deep furrow there because of the perennial frowning, and it usually looks like the closed eyes of Erlang God. At this time, he pinched it a little red.

He couldn't believe that the Yangdu Pavilion that he had set up by hand, brick by brick, had sunk into the ground overnight and was out of his control.

Fan Yuzhi, the subordinate who is as loyal as a dog, the person who has always been neat and ruthless, and has always been like the eagle dog of the Nine Palaces, where did he go?