Chapter 3: The Top of the Cliff
The murderous aura dissipated, and then Jin Jiuzhi lay on a boulder, snoring repeatedly, while Ye Tian stood in the distance, not caring about the pain on his body at all, and the waste of that sound echoed in his heart for a long time.
At this moment, four voices suddenly appeared in different directions, and the four powerful warriors, the four masters of General Ye's Mansion, all dispatched this time.
In the four directions of the southeast, the northwest, there was a martial servant standing in each of them, and the eyes of the four of them were all the same cold, and the murderous aura on their bodies turned into four dragons, shooting towards the man on the boulder.
Jin Jiuzhi's eyes opened suddenly, looking at the four masters in the four directions, a deep smile appeared on his face, and with a wave of one hand, Ye Tian came to his side.
The four of them were shocked in their hearts, they really didn't see what kind of means Jin Jiuzhi used, but at this moment, they were not allowed to have other ideas at all.
The four great martial servants shot at the same time, and their power could definitely open the mountains and split the sea, but at this moment, the golden nine fingers did not have the slightest panic, as if the four people in front of them were not powerful martial servants at all.
glanced at the four martial servants in front of him with disdain, then grabbed the black-clothed young man beside him, and suddenly stepped out, that is, with a light step, Jin Jiuzhi and Ye Tian suddenly disappeared in place.
Duanmu Jian was suddenly shocked in his heart, because his cultivation and Jin Jiuzhi's cultivation were actually about the same, but now, he didn't even know how Jin Jiuzhi left.
"Chase, if we can't save the third young master, all four of us will go to see the general."
After saying that, the four of them shot towards the direction where the two disappeared as fast as they could, and soon, the four of them caught up with Ye Tian and the others.
On the top of a cliff, Jin Jiuzhi looked at the four people in front of him with cold eyes, holding Ye Tian in one hand, and pressing Ye Tian's heavenly spirit cover with the other hand.
"You bastards, you've been chasing Lao for a whole day and a night, you're not tired, Lao Tzu is still tired, you give Lao Tzu all the retreat now, otherwise I'll push him down."
As he spoke, Jin Jiuzhi was about to push Ye Tian down the abyss, still showing a cruel smile on his face.
"Wait, Jin Jiuzhi, you have to think clearly, if something happens to the third young master, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, the general will not let you go."
Duanmu Jian said as he slowly moved towards the front in front of him, and the three people behind him followed similarly slightly.
"Stop, you have to take a step forward, I'm really going to push him down."
With an angry roar, Jin Jiuzhi really couldn't figure out if the four people in front of him had their brains in water, knowing that they had hostages in their hands, they still dared to move forward.
"Uncle Duanmu, you go back and tell your father that if you are unfilial to your son, you won't be able to serve his old man in the future, and please ask Uncle Duanmu to take care of your father."
At this moment, Ye Tian suddenly said in an indifferent voice, not only the four Duanmu Sword, but even Jin Jiuzhi was also chuckling in his heart, the secret path was not good, but it was too late.
With his hands reversed, Ye Tian suddenly hugged Jin Jiuzhi tightly, and all the strength of his whole body was used on his hands at this moment, as if he was no longer a waste in people's eyes at this time.
"Don't", Jin Jiuzhi's unwilling voice sounded immediately, and he couldn't understand how he could lose in the hands of a powerless young man until he died.
"Don't"
There was also a loud roar, and then Ye Ling appeared on the cliff, looking at the two people who had fallen off the cliff, Ye Ling's face immediately became extremely cold.
The voice roared like a beast, as a martial artist, although Ye Ling's strength was not as good as that of Duanmu Jian, but in the imperial capital, people who reached the age of less than twenty would not be more than three out of ten.
"Second young master, things have come to this, I think it's better to go back and report to the general as soon as possible", he also sighed in his heart, and Duanmu Jian's face was full of helplessness.
"You all get out of here, Xiaotian is not dead, I want to go down to find him"
The beast-like roar shouted angrily at the few people behind him, and after finishing speaking, Ye Ling shot towards the top of the mountain and shot away quickly.
With a muffled snort, Ye Ling then fell into Duanmu Jian's arms, looking at the young man in his arms, Duanmu Jian sighed helplessly again in his heart.
"Go back"
Coldly dropped two words, and then Duanmu Jian picked up the young man in his arms and shot towards the top of the mountain, the three people behind him, you look at me, I look at you, the three of them also showed a trace of helplessness on their faces.
The imperial capital of the Chinese Empire, on a silent street, no one walked on it, the breeze blew gently, and a few branches of dead wood gently drifted on the indifferent street.
This is Wall Street in the imperial capital of China, where either generals or the richest men live, and ordinary people are not allowed to enter Wall Street unless they have a special order.
The largest mansion on Wall Street, on the plaque at the door, there are four big characters, the General's Mansion is the mansion of the Great General of the Chinese Empire, Ye Wudi.
In an equally silent lobby, Ye Wushu looked at the four people in front of him with cold eyes, although he didn't speak, but the four of them all felt a palpitation inexplicably.
Although the four Duanmu Jian were all powerful warriors, the entire Chinese Empire knew that their general was a powerful warrior, and even a powerful existence whose cultivation had reached the peak of martial arts.
"Are you sure you've fallen into the abyss?"
The cold voice, without the slightest emotion in it, Ye Wushu's body suddenly released a huge murderous aura, which immediately filled the entire hall.
The four of them all felt a palpitation in their hearts, and the existence of the peak of the martial arts was not comparable to the four of them at all.
"Yes, we saw the third young master and Jin Jiuzhi fall into the abyss with our own eyes, and before the third young master left, I asked me to tell the general, saying that he can't do filial piety under your knees in the future."
On Duanmu Jian's forehead, there was a trace of cold sweat, and he endured the pressure in his heart, and said in a voice that tried to remain indifferent.
The other three didn't speak, and among the four, Duanmu Sword had the highest strength and was most valued by the general, so the three of them handed over this important task to him.
Duanmu Jian didn't speak, just sat quietly on the chair, but anyone could see how angry Ye Wushu was in his heart at this moment.
"Look for it, no matter how long it takes, even if it's a corpse, I have to see it, notify the Royal Foresters, and don't let go of every corner of the mountaintop"
As soon as Ye Wudi's words fell, the four of them saluted respectfully at the same time, and then they all left, looking at the silence in front of them, Ye Wudi's face showed a trace of pain.