"Men, proud to die on the battlefield."

Liu Dali raised the long knife in his hand again. "Kill!"

"Hey."

Qing Feng pointed casually, and Liu Dali's body turned into a pile of minced meat in an instant.

"This!" Zhang Ming's whole person was stunned in place, this cultivation is so terrifying, at least it is also a king-level, right? "My lord, are you Tang Fei, the Great General of Shenwu?"

"It's not."

Qing Feng shook his head, and then raised the index finger of his right hand, and a sword intent condensed from his fingertips.

"Your Excellency, you?"

Zhang Ming suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Zhang Ming, Baichuan must be cleared, how can the waves not be cleared?" Qing Feng grinned, and the sword intent at his fingertips instantly turned Zhang Ming into nothingness.

Distance.

The battle had come to an end, and the men brought by Wang Bo had begun to disperse.

Zhang Ming's deputy general Li Wen came in a hurry with people, and at first glance he saw the green wind contemplating in the trees. "Your Excellency."

Li Wen knew that Qingfeng's identity was extremely noble, so his attitude was unusually respectful.

"Where's the Commander?"

"I'm going to chase the Black Tiger." Qingfeng said casually. "The Black Tiger wanted to take me back to Baichuan, but Commander Zhang seriously injured him and went over there."

Qingfeng casually pointed in a direction, and Li Wen didn't doubt it much. "Then my lord, what should Black Tiger's subordinates do?"

"Is the battle over?"

"It's over." Li Wen nodded. "This time, Wang Bo marched lightly, and the armor was not equipped, so we still had the advantage in the fight."

"Hmm."

Qingfeng nodded. "Don't leave a living mouth, after solving the problem, we will rush back to Canglang immediately."

"Is it up to all of you to solve?"

Li Wen felt that this matter was a bit sudden, and didn't Black Tiger already agree to cooperate before? Why is it backing up again?

"Are you questioning me?"

Qingfeng said in an unkind tone.

"Don't dare." Levine got down on one knee. "What the adults say, they will be carried out immediately."

"Go ahead." Qingfeng waved his hand, and Li Wen stood up and left with his men.

Soon.

In the distance, the sound of fighting sounded again.

Qingfeng looked in the direction of the apocalypse. "Boss, it's not fun at all."

Apocalypse.

Small courtyard.

Ye Xiong was watering the flowers, and Mo Yu was holding a wooden sword and wielding it not far away. "Kill!"

The wooden sword in Mo Yu's hand burst out with a faint sword aura, and the flower pot on the opposite side slammed into pieces.

"Mo Yu..."

Ye Xiong had a crying and laughing expression on his face, this was already the tenth flower pot that Mo Yu had broken.

"Master!"

Mo Yu stuck out his tongue. "I really didn't mean to."

"You're almost a monk now." Ye Xiong sat on the bench. "Do you feel the shadow of a sword in your body?"

"I think there is."

, Mo Yu thought for a moment. "It's vague, I don't know."

"Hmm." Ye Xiong used his spiritual sense to swim around Mo Yu's body, "Keep working hard." ”

"Okay."

Mo Yu ran away with a smile and continued to practice the Aotian Sword Technique.

Suddenly.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the small courtyard, Ye Xiong coughed, and Mo Yu immediately put the wooden sword behind the tree and returned to its usual appearance.

"Your Highness."

Outside the door of the small courtyard, there was the shout of Manager Li.

"What's the matter?"

Ye Xiong came to the door of the small courtyard in one step.

"Your Majesty is looking for you urgently, please go to the imperial study with the old slave quickly."

"In a hurry?"

Ye Xiong opened the door and stared at Li Ying, Li Ying's ability to observe words and colors was extremely strong, so his ability to disguise was also quite good, but under Ye Xiong's gaze, he felt that he had seen through everything.

"Your Highness, let's go."

Li Ying didn't dare to look at Ye Xiong anymore.

"Okay then." Ye Xiong turned his head and shouted into the small courtyard. "Mo Yu, clean the yard well."

After speaking, Ye Xiong left behind Li Ying.

"Mr. Li, why did you come alone?"

Ye Xiong said playfully, you must know that Li Ying has to bring four or five palace maids and eunuchs every time, and it is rare to see walking alone in the palace.

"Back to Your Highness, this time it is an urgent matter, so in order to avoid too many people, the old slave came alone."

Ye Xiong heard that Li Ying's voice trembled a little, obviously lying, so he began to think in his heart.

What tricks is this Lin Xuan playing?

Another day, you should really teach her a good lesson and spank her.

Just as Ye Xiong was making up his mind, there was a slight sound of footsteps coming from the surrounding roofs.

"Huh?"

Ye Xiong's thoughts were pulled back to reality.

Assassins?

No, these people are either cultivators or ordinary people.

Ordinary people can also come to the palace?

Isn't Tang Fei in the palace?

Thinking of Tang Fei, Ye Xiong looked up at the air, Tang Fei was stepping on the Blood Death Sword, gnawing on the chicken legs.

I understand!

Ye Xiong suddenly laughed, it seems that Wen Yan and Lin Xuan have begun to doubt themselves, otherwise, they would not let Yingda take him on a long detour at night, this is obviously to test whether he is a cultivator.

"Your Highness, it's coming soon." As soon as Li Ying finished speaking, several black-clothed masked men jumped down from the rooftops on both sides.

These people were armed with short swords, and their skills were extremely flexible, although they were not cultivators, they could clearly feel from their momentum that these people were all trained.

"What people!" Li Ying screamed, looking at the masked man with an exaggerated expression. "This is the Apocalypse Palace, you thieves dare..."

Before Li Ying finished speaking, he was knocked unconscious.

Ye Xiong smiled bitterly, he didn't expect Li Ying to be so dedicated.

"You're Ye Xiong, right?" The masked man in the lead asked in a low voice.

"It's me." Ye Xiong showed a frightened expression. "What do you want to do?"

"Kill you, of course."

The masked man sneered. "You have made our Heavenly Wind City lose face, and I will send you to see Hades today."

"Wow! Don't kill me. ”

Ye Xiong sat paralyzed on the ground, begging for mercy with a handful of snot and tears.

"This..."The masked people present were stunned when they saw Ye Xiong's operation, the development of the script was not arranged like this.

"What now?"

"Is it still going as planned?"

"It's a little tricky."

In the air, Tang Fei, who was eating chicken legs with relish, spewed out directly, and his spiritual sense could clearly hear the discussion below, "You want to laugh at me to death." ”

Ground.

Ye Xiong moved to Li Ying's side and pinched Li Ying's thigh hard, Li Ying sat up with a bang, and the masked people opposite raised their short swords one after another.

Li Ying came back to his senses and saw Ye Xiong looking at him with resentment. "Your Highness, this...."

"Manager Li, you have to protect me." Ye Xiong hugged Li Ying and cried, Li Ying saw this, and looked at those masked people frantically.

"Yes, Ye Xiong, you will definitely die today."

As soon as the leader of the dream face gritted his teeth, he went up with a sword, Ye Xiong screamed, and blocked it casually, and the masked man immediately withdrew ninety percent of his strength, but the short sword still cut through Ye Xiong's arm.

Blood dripped down his arm and fell to the ground.