Fang Ze looked at Zhao Shi Yi, who fell in front of him, miserable and abnormal.

He had multiple wounds on his body, a purple robe with many damages, and he could see the skin inside, several half-inch deep wounds on his forehead, and his hair was also messy.

Under the true child of life and death, the real air flow on Zhaoshi Yi's body is not smooth.

If he weren't a master of Shenyun, he could die at any time.

"Why are you so embarrassed?" Fang Ze asked.

Zhaoshi Yi exhaled, barely suppressed the internal injury, and said, "Wen Yuanbo sneaked up on Lingkong Mountain. ”

"He has been planning for a long time, many of my disciples and grandchildren have been detained, the clan has been threatened, and there are people from all over the road who have no choice but to betray, and I am being manipulated to death by him."

"Then it's not easy for you to escape...... You don't care about the Taiyi Dao inheritance? Fang Ze asked.

"Hmph, Lao Dao I'm still alive, Taiyi Dao exists, the disciples and grandchildren Wen Yuanbo may not dare to kill, if I die, Taiyi Dao is really finished." Zhaoshi Yi snorted coldly.

Fang Ze nodded and said, "You're sober." ”

He took the medicine from his body and threw it out.

"The blue bottle is used to build muscle and replenish blood and disperse external application, and the white bottle is taken internally to regulate internal injuries."

Zhao Shiyi took it, opened the bottle without checking it, poured it out and swallowed it, and sprinkled the wound on his body with medicinal powder.

He didn't pay attention to it anymore, and sat on the bluestone ground of the courtyard and began to breathe.

Fang Ze Life and Death True Child looked at Zhao Shi Yi and obviously saw that his vitality was beginning to recover.

After Zhao Shiyi finished pranayama, he let out a long breath and stood up.

"Overseas elixirs are really extraordinary."

"I'm probably seven or eight percent recovered."

"Thank you, now in this field, you are the only one in the world who will not betray me." Zhao Shiyi sighed.

"Tell me about the situation, what's going on?" Fang Ze asked.

Zhao Shiyi sighed.

"You killed Xie Yan in Banan, Fan Qianhong sent out the news of retirement in the rivers and lakes in less than a few days, and there are close disciples in Taiyi Dao who know that I am also on the scene, and I have asked about it, and I have confirmed it."

"I thought that Master Jueyuan was still in Tianlong Temple, Mr. Yuan, you were also in Longkang, Wen Yuanbo would not choose now even if he had the heart to do it."

"But I didn't expect that Mr. Yuan, you have not heard from you, and Wen Yuanbo directly led the troops to besiege Lingkong Mountain, and used his relatives and exterminations as a coercion against many disciples of Taiyi Dao."

Fang Ze nodded, sighing a little.

Wen Yuanbo is really decisive.

But also, Jueyuan had dissipated his skills a long time ago, and Wen Yuanbo hid the news.

Fang Ze is not here, Fan Qianhong is far away, isn't Zhaoshi Yi the biggest grievance of the target......

"Wen Yuanbo has prepared a lot of means for many years, and laid down a Qimen formation to trap me, he didn't do it directly, but he kept threatening me, so that I couldn't get out, he insisted on relying on the means he had saved over the years and the lives of his subordinates to grind me to death!"

"Later, he left suddenly, I escaped, turned around and arrested an important person, knowing that it was Mr. Yuan, you went to Beijing, and the news came to alarm Wen Yuanbo, so he quickly returned to Beijing."

Speaking of this, Zhao Shiyi arched his hand and said: "Thank you Mr. Yuan here, if you hadn't come to the capital, I might not have been there." ”

"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"

Fang Ze nodded.

Zhao Shiyi's gratitude is sincere.

"What are you going to do?" Fang Ze asked.

Zhaoshi Yi's expression was cold and serious, and he said: "I have a news channel in the capital, and I learned that Mr. Yuan was in the Hanfu Courtyard, and he came directly. ”

"Nowadays, you and I don't have many choices."

"Wen Yuanbo's determination is so strong that it is beyond my imagination, and there will be endless pursuit and killing behind...... He himself is okay, but with Long Kang behind him, the resources of the entire imperial court can be used, to be honest, I am a little afraid in my heart. ”

"In case I accidentally die, Wen Yuanbo's next target must be Mr. Yuan."

"So ......"

"So?" Fang Ze probably guessed Zhao Shi Yi's words, but he didn't say it for him.

"So it's a bad ending, it's better to resist directly, and be anti-guest-oriented!" Trillion Master Yi Dao.

"I joined forces with Mr. Yuan, and our strength is probably the same as the strength of Wen Yuanbo and Ouchi's master with divine weapons, the two of them can't be together all the time, as long as one of them is eliminated, the other person will not be afraid."

"Get rid of the two of them, the world is full of gods, only me and Mr. Yuan."

"When the time comes, no matter what Mr. Yuan wants to do, I won't stop it, I just want Taiyi Dao to be passed on for a long time, and nothing else."

Trillion Master Yi Dao.

Fang Ze nodded.

But in his heart, he knew that Zhao Shiyi had something to say.

Zhao Shiyi didn't propose this before, because he wasn't forced to do this.

Second...... It's that Fang Ze will always think one step more than others, so he will also habitually think one more step for Zhaoshi Yi.

What Zhao Shiyi didn't say was that if there were only two gods left in the world at that time, would Fang Ze kill him.

In that way, the world's divine essence is Fang Ze alone.

At this time, whether to become the master behind the scenes in the world, or to stand directly in the foreground and replace the royal family of the Longkang Zhou clan is a matter of thought, and those who are not satisfied can be killed until they are served.

Even if Zhao Shi Yi has no ambition, wisdom will definitely be able to think of this step.

He didn't say it now, it's also the time to cooperate, this kind of thing can't be said, that's the next step.

It cannot be said now, otherwise there will be no basis for cooperation.

Fang Ze thought about it, but he didn't say anything.

"Hehe, Zhaotian Master, Emperor Yuanxing set up a banquet before you came and invited me to go." Fang Zedao.

"Are you going?" Zhao Shi Yi asked.

Fang Ze smiled slightly and said, "I know it's a trap, isn't it stupid to go?" ”

"This ......" Zhao Shiyi touched his nose and didn't say a word.

Zhao Shiyi remembered seeing this Yuan Feng kill Xie Yan, and hearing the legendary news of how to kill Gu Zan, and thought that this Mr. Yuan was the kind of person who worked hard all the way.

At this time, Yuan Feng said that he didn't want to go, but he was a little surprised.

Fang Ze didn't care what Zhaoshi Yi thought.

He can fight and fight, but he doesn't necessarily have to work hard in everything, and daring to work hard doesn't mean that it is necessary to work so hard with everyone.

Zhao Shiyi said after a while: "Actually, Mr. Yuan can consider going to Ouchi, I will follow in secret, and find an opportunity to make a sudden move, or it can be done once and for all." ”

"But Wen Yuanbo should have returned to Beijing, and now the outcome is unpredictable."

He sighed with emotion.

After a pause, Zhao Shiyi said: "Mr. Yuan and I want to make a charter to see how to deal with Wen Yuanbo, the master of the Great Interior, and the Longkang Imperial Court." ”

Fang Ze bowed.

He was wondering if there was a better way to deal with it, when his ears moved.

After a moment, Fang Ze laughed.

"Hehe, Zhaotian Master, we don't have to think about it."

"The one who should come, here."

Hearing this, Zhao Shiyi listened carefully.

Faintly, he heard a large number of footsteps in the distance, and he quickly wanted to move this way.

And the sound of horses' hooves.

"Imperial Red Armor!" Zhao Shiyi blurted out.

"And me."

At this time, a gentle voice sounded not far from the front yard of the other courtyard.

Zhao Shiyi's eyes froze, wanting to look in that direction.

Wen Yuanbo, the national teacher of Longkang, walked over calmly and stood in front of the courtyard of the other courtyard and the moon gate on the front porch.

Beside him, a tall, thin middle-aged man in black with an expressionless face and no emotional activity stood side by side.

In his hand, the middle-aged man held a red sword that exuded blood-red brilliance......