Night Wind nodded, stood with his hands in his hands, and glanced at the soldiers around him, all of them were extremely strong, their postures were upright, they were indeed rare elites, no wonder Wang Mingyang dared to use an army of 10,000 against King Ning's 100,000 soldiers and horses.

In less than a moment, an old man in a Confucian shirt walked down from the city gate, followed by the young general just now, Ye Feng glanced at the old man, and immediately recognized that this old man should be Wang Mingyang, who is known as a saint of the Ming Dynasty.

He didn't dare to slack off, and immediately stepped forward and bowed down and said, "Student Night Wind has seen Lord Wang. A pair of eyes stared at Wang Mingyang from time to time.

"What's the matter, is there anything wrong with the old man?" Wang Mingyang said with a smile when he saw the night breeze looking at him from time to time, stroking the long beard under his forehead.

The student just often heard the teacher talk about adults, saying that adults have the ambition of saints since childhood, and they are the people he admires the most in the whole world. Ye Feng said with some excitement in his heart, Ye Feng did not lie about this matter, because Ye Feng was very smart when he was a child, so Yang Yiqing has always asked him to Wang Mingyang's standards, but Ye Feng knew what he wanted, so he did not follow the path arranged by Yang Yiqing, which is also Yang Yiqing's regret all along.

Therefore, strictly speaking, Wang Mingyang should be the idol of Night Wind.

"Hahaha! Lord Yang has won the award, but the young man is also very extraordinary, he is famous for his weak crown year, and he has a bright future!" Listening to the words of the night wind, although Wang Mingyang is a great Confucian, he can't help but feel a little proud, and responded with a smile.

"The words of the adults made the students a little embarrassed, they were all the love of the people in the Shilin, but the boy himself did not dare to claim to be a talent. "The night breeze said modestly. In front of the real Confucian, he didn't dare to be the slightest disrespectful.

"Okay, let's not praise each other here, since the night boy is here, let's go up to the city tower with the old man to have a look!" Wang Mingyang said, and walked towards the city gate tower with the night wind.

Before the two of them stepped on the steps, Ye Feng's expression suddenly moved, and he looked up at the city gate tower and said, "Who is it?" As soon as the words fell, they saw an old man dressed in a Taoist robe and black veil rushing down from the city gate tower, and with a mysterious step in the air, a silver-white light flashed, rushing towards Wang Mingyang.

"Protecting Adults"

At this moment, the young general behind the two of them suddenly reacted, drew his long sword and shouted, and greeted the old man like a big peng.

The surrounding soldiers also came back to their senses in the shouts of the general, drew their blades, and surrounded Ye Feng and Wang Mingyang one after another, blocking them behind them.

Wang Mingyang was stunned, and in the face of the sudden assassination, he sighed without changing his face: "I didn't expect it to be this time, and King Ning still didn't give up struggling." ”

In fact, at this time, as long as anyone who understands the situation in the world knows that the defeat of Zhu Chenhao, King of Ning, has become a foregone conclusion, if he does not return to Nanchang, he may still be able to struggle, but as long as he leads the army back to Nanchang, the defeat is actually decided.

Of course, the night wind is not clear, the reason why Zhu Chenhao returned to Nanchang has a lot to do with him, if it were not for the night wind to destroy the entire Ning Wangfu, Zhu Chenhao may also lead the army to capture Jiujiang and go directly to Nanjing, and rule the river with the Beijing division, but now the night wind has killed the old and young of Ning Wangfu, that is to say, even if he wins the world, there is no heir, so what is the use of him even if he fights the world, so he will try his best to return to Nanchang despite the dissuasion of his subordinates.

In his heart, he gritted his teeth with hatred for the night wind, although others didn't know who did the destruction of the palace, but how could Zhu Chenhao not know, you must know that he had arranged a thunder palm Li Zibai with a peerless mid-stage realm in the palace to guard, and in this case, he could still be destroyed, and only the night wind had such hatred with him in the world.

King Ning's subordinates are not without capable people, how can they not see the situation in the world, but in the face of King Ning's insistence, they can only hope to defeat Wang Mingyang's army, and they can also get a little respite.

But they didn't expect to hurry up and fall behind Wang Mingyang, when they led the army to the outside of Nanchang City, Nanchang City had been captured by Wang Mingyang's troops.

In order to eliminate the advantage of Wang Mingyang's troops in defending the city, they could only send the number one master next to King Ning, Li Shishi, King Ning's staff, to assassinate Wang Mingyang, hoping to fight a battle.

With his martial arts, Li Shishi sneaked into the army camp that day, waiting for the opportunity, but he didn't expect the time to come so soon, and when Wang Mingyang and Ye Feng stepped on the stone steps, it was also the time for him to make a move, although Li Shishi calculated everything, but he didn't calculate that Ye Feng's martial arts were no worse than him, and Ye Feng still had the existence of this divine sense, and he saw his intentions clearly.

Therefore, the night wind will break Wang Mingyang's intentions when he steps on the city gate, so that he can not only break his intentions, but even get Wang Mingyang's favor.

"Boom!"

The impact of the two long swords sounded in an instant, Li Shishi's body shook slightly, but the young general was shocked by the strength of Li Shishi's sword and flew out upside down, fell heavily to the ground, and spit out a mouthful of blood, but Li Shishi was unforgiving, his body moved, and in an instant, the long sword was in the air, stabbing towards the young general on the ground.

"Protect the General!"

At this moment, with a shout, the soldiers raised their blades and rushed towards Li Shishi, but in the face of Li Shishi, how could these soldiers with thick fists and feet be his opponents.

In an instant, the long sword flew over, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the sword light flashed, and I saw that the soldiers were like sheep in the mouth of a tiger, and they were killed on the spot in a blink of an eye. In a short time, dozens of soldiers were killed in less than a cup of tea.

Seeing this, Wang Mingyang's brows suddenly wrinkled, the long sword was drawn, and he wanted to step forward, but he was suddenly grabbed by a hand, and the night wind looked at Wang Mingyang with both eyes and said: "How can this anti-thief use an adult to make a move, watch the student go and capture him!"

As he spoke, his body shook suddenly, as fast as lightning, and he rushed towards Li Shishi empty-handed.

"Yegongzi?you?" Wang Mingyang wanted to stop him, but he only felt a flower in front of him, and the night wind had long disappeared, as if he appeared in front of Li Shishi out of thin air, flipped his palms, and shot towards Li Shishi.

"Yiqing has never told me that Night Wind's martial arts cultivation is so high!" Wang Mingyang looked at Night Wind's figure, and his heart suddenly shocked, but in a blink of an eye, he was relieved when he thought about Yang Yiqing's attitude towards martial artists.

Li Shishi was on the rise of killing, but he didn't want to suddenly feel a gust of wind rushing towards him, he was shocked, and he couldn't care about taking the lives of ordinary soldiers anymore, and the long sword shook, like a poisonous snake thinking about the night wind.

"Boom!"

With two thunderbolts like thunderbolts on a sunny day, a powerful wind and sword qi dispersed from the two of them to the surroundings, and the soldiers who had not had time to dodge were hit by the aftermath, and they let out screams one after another, flying backwards and falling to the ground like rain.

As for Wang Mingyang, as early as when Yefeng and Li Shishi were fighting, he stepped forward to help the young general up and hide in the corner, at this time, looking at the scene like a myth, Wang Mingyang's body suddenly became excited, and said: "I didn't expect that there is such a martial art in the world, this is simply not the power that the world can have, I'm afraid even gods and demons are just like that!"

"Qiao Shan, do you think that such martial arts can really be cultivated?" he said, his eyes couldn't help but look like his own students.

Qiao Shan couldn't help but be stunned, although he had long known that his master had been obsessed with the way of immortals for a while in his early years, but he didn't want to be interested in martial arts now, so he couldn't help but feel helpless in his heart, and endured the pain all over his body and said: "Master, this kind of martial arts realm is not something that ordinary people can achieve, even if the entire martial arts can have such a realm of cultivation, I am afraid that there are only a handful." ”

"That means it's okay?" Wang Mingyang said with a happy face.

"Hey!" Qiao Shan sighed in his heart, as a child of a martial arts family, he understood that judging from the martial arts records inherited by his former family, martial arts realms like Ye Feng and Li Shishi had already transcended the shackles of the ordinary human body and reached a terrifying level, not to mention that such martial arts were him, even the records of the ancestors were extremely rare, and even if there were, it was only a few strokes, not to mention that the teacher was already old, even at his age, I am afraid it would be impossible.

"Master, you must know that to learn martial arts, you have to lay a foundation from an early age, and it is impossible to reach such a state if the foundation is unstable, even if the foundation is solid, there will not be many people who can reach such a state, so... Qiao Shan said, his head getting lower and lower, but he dared to look up at Wang Mingyang's disappointed eyes.

After all, as a martial artist, it is a fluke to be accepted as a disciple by Wang Mingyang, even if it is a registered disciple, it can be regarded as a step to the sky in the Ming Dynasty, he does not want his teacher to be disappointed, but he can't deceive him.

"Hey, forget it, being a teacher is just asking!" Wang Mingyang is such a smart person, he has long known from Qiao Shan's words that he is basically impossible, but he is unwilling to ask for a while, since he has already reached a conclusion, he will die.

"Who are you? Why do you want to stop the old man from coming to kill someone?" Li Shishi took a few steps back, removed the strength of his sword, his eyes flashed, and he asked in a deep voice.

Ye Feng shook his body slightly, and said lightly: "Since you are King Ning's person, you should know why Ye Mou came." With that, the intense murderous intent in his eyes flashed away.

"Are you the white-clothed swordsman Night Wind?" Li Shishi said when he heard this, his eyes lit up in an instant.

"It's Ye, so you can't kill Lord Wang today anyway, but since you're here, don't go back!" As he spoke, Ye Feng suddenly made a mistake under his feet, unfolded Ling Bo's slight steps, and slapped his palm towards Li Shishi.

"Hahahaha! It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it, the old man is still bothering to find you, but I didn't expect you to send it to the door, so let the old man see how many pounds and taels the legendary white-clothed swordsman has?"

The excited voice echoed in the air, and Li Shishi raised his long sword like a ghost, turning into a Dao silver light, and stabbed directly towards the palms of the night wind.

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