"Farmer, today's feelings, Yang Ming keeps it in mind, if there is a chance in the future, I will definitely go to Daze Mountain in person and come to thank you." Yang Ming, who hit the Yu disciples with one palm, and killed the hall master of Siyue Hall, one of the six halls of the farmhouse, with another palm, left a sentence and swept towards the Fen River.

"This son is already invincible." Yu Tu watched Yang Ming cross the Fen River with light skills,

"Elder Yutu?" Tian Guang took Yu Tu in his hand, only to feel that the other party's weight seemed to have dropped drastically, and the original thin body was almost only skin and bones at this time.

"Today's matter, we have done our best, whether the toad is alive or dead, it is no longer something we can intervene in." Yu Tu covered his chest, only feeling weak and powerless, and his qi and blood skills were actually showing a tendency to collapse, especially the void cloud energy that Yang Ming's last palm hit into his body, which was constantly disintegrating his qi, blood and internal strength.

"Uncle." Situ Wanli's cry of sorrow made everyone in the peasant family react in unison.

"Chisato?" Yu didn't care about the seriously injured body, and hurriedly came to Situ Qianli, the master of Siyue Hall, who was seriously injured by Yang Ming's palm, but found that Situ Qianli's breath was already weak, like a candle in the wind.

"Tian Guang, hurry up and save people." Yu Tu didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly instructed Tian Guang.

"Yes."

The rebellion of Cheng Chan, which occurred in the autumn of the seventh year of the reign of King Qin, was quelled at a very fast speed, just like the sudden rebellion of Cheng Chan, his downfall was also sudden, and it was not even too late to gallop through the cold winter as in the original trajectory, that is, the time of the eighth year of the reign of King Qin.

In Tunliu City, in addition to the army under the command of Cheng Chan, there are also tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians in Tunliu City who were forcibly conscripted by Cheng Chan, a total of 100,000 people, who inexplicably became thieves, and what awaited them was cruel punishment.

In Xiangguo's mansion, Lu Buwei listened to the report from the net killer, and his expression was full of surprise, and he asked, "Can you be sure that the person who blocked Yang Ming was one of the six people who ambushed Wu Anjun Bai Qi back then?" ”

"Returning to Lord Xiangguo, it can be determined that that person was one of the six sages of the peasant family back then, and the strength of that grandmaster-level gave me a feeling of invincibility, and he must be one of the six sages of the peasant family." The first-class killer of Luo Wang Tianzi really just replied.

"I'm talking about Yang Ming, can he really hit the six sages of the peasant family?" Lu Buwei said solemnly with curiosity.

"Although it is indeed incredible, but it is what I said with my own eyes, when Yang Ming severely injured the six sages of the farmer's family, he was still able to kill a master-level master of the farmer's family with one palm, and his strength was really appalling." Zhengang said with a sigh of relief.

"Grandmaster? There are so many evils in the world. Lu Buwei sighed, and an inexplicable look appeared on his old face, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.

"Lord Xiangguo, do you want to take back the head of Cheng Chan?" Magang asked.

"No need, Cheng Chan's head should be given to Yang Ming, with Ganquan Palace in front, why should we do that disgusting thing, Cheng Chan, after all, is the king's younger brother." Lu Buwei said meaningfully.

"Yes."

In Ganquan Palace, Zhao Ji also received a message from the Dragon and Tiger Forbidden Army.

"He's going to hunt down Cheng Chan?" Zhao Ji looked at the bamboo slip in his hand, still uncertain, but the smugness between his eyes couldn't be concealed.

The startled salamander glanced at Zhao Ji, and was too lazy to respond, why did Yang Ming chase and kill Cheng Ji, the root cause is not still in Zhao Ji, but she looks so shocked, who is it for?

Anyway, she didn't want to see it.

When Xianyang City sent officials from the Xiangguo Mansion, the Zongzheng Mansion, the Tingwei Mansion and the Protector Mansion to stay in Tunliu to deal with the follow-up matters of Cheng Chan's rebellion, in the Taihang Mountain, Cheng Chan looked at the horses that had died violently, and there was a look of panic on his face.

When the farmer stopped Yang Ming on the bank of the Fen River, Cheng Chan and Fan Yuzhi took the opportunity to cross the river, ran all the way, and even ran to death the mount that the farmer had prepared for them in advance, and fled into the Taihang Mountains after a day, even so, they still did not dare to relax, until they ran to the death of the second mount.

"How far is it from Zhao Kingdom?" Cheng Chan said a little weakly, the pressure that had been constantly exerted on him in recent days had made him almost collapse.

"It's almost there, go thirty miles east along this mountain stream, get out of Taihang Mountain, and enter the territory of Zhao State." Faded the armor on his body, just to run faster Fan Yudao.

"Hurry up, hurry up, lest you have long nights and dreams." Cheng Chan urged, even though he was almost exhausted at this time, he still didn't dare to relax in the slightest.

Fan Yuzhi heard this, he could only help Cheng Cheng and walk towards the end of the mountain trail, only when he entered the territory of Zhao State, could he rest, at the moment, there would be too many variables, especially from the Qin army and the pursuit of Luo Net.

As for Yang Ming, whether it is Cheng Chan or Fan Yuzhi, they don't think that he can break through the barriers of those peasant people, in the mouths of the peasant families who escorted them across the river, they have learned that the peasant people who made the move, there are only three first-class masters, and there is even a grandmaster-level master, such an existence, it is not possible that Yang Ming can break through the obstacles of the peasant people, even if he can escape his life, it is a question that needs to be thought about.

It's just that Cheng Cheng Fang walked out of a distance of only one mile, but his footsteps suddenly stopped, and in the mountains, there was a sound of the piano, and in this inaccessible mountain path, there would be the sound of the piano.

Is it friend or foe? For a while, Cheng Chan and Fan Yu stiffened in place, and the sound of the piano in front of them made them dare not use themselves to verify its intention.

Yang Ming, who was walking on the cliff, heard the sound of the piano, and his footsteps stopped on a giant tree on the cliff, it was indeed a rare surprise to be able to hear such a piano sound in this deep mountain.

"It's so good for the drums! Towering as Mount Tai, but Mount Tai is too far away, here is too lined. Yang Minglang said that under the encouragement of internal forces, the sound of the sound of the piano was suppressed by the breeze in the mountains, making the sound of the piano pause.

When Cheng Cheng and Fan Yuqi in the mountain stream heard this voice, they couldn't help but be shocked, Yang Ming actually caught up, and it was on the cliff above their heads.

"Run." Cheng Chan and Fan Yu Zhi glanced at each other, and no longer cared whether the person in front of them was an enemy or a friend, and then said that the person in front of him might just take their lives, but the people behind him were people who would inevitably be able to take their lives, one side would die, and one side might live, how to choose, Cheng Chan and Fan Yu Zhi were still very clear.

"Chang'anjun, at the end of the road, why bother to struggle with ugliness, isn't it good to die with peace of mind?" Cheng Chan couldn't escape a few steps, and was blocked by Yang Ming, who fell from the sky.

"Yang Hujun, why bother so hard, a few months ago, we feasted together in Changping Jun's mansion." Looking at Yang Ming, who was coming from the front with a sword, Cheng Chan reluctantly twitched his cheeks, allowing himself to smile a little more.

"If you remember this, why do you write my name in that inscription?" Yang Ming sneered.

Cheng Chan wrote in the inscription that Yang Ming was Zhao Ji's illegitimate son when he was in Zhao State, and it was precisely because of this that Yang Ming would get Zhao Ji's trust after entering the Qin State, and even did not hesitate to break the rules several times, so that Yang Ming was less than twenty years old, and he was the head of the Zuo Shu and ranked among the comparable Jiuqing.

"Could it be that I guessed right?" Seeing that Yang Ming was full of murderous spirit, Cheng Chan already knew that he would never be spared this time, so he simply gave up begging for mercy.

"No, you're wrong, if you guess right, I probably won't have come here four hundred miles from Tunliu to chase you down." Yang Ming walked towards Cheng Cheng Dao step by step.

At this time, the sound of the piano rises again, echoing in the mountain stream, and there is a lot of sound of soldiers and killings.

"Absenteeism, be your luthier honestly, no matter how much you dare to do more, I don't mind letting the mountains and flowing water become the best sound in the world." Yang Ming said to the source of the sound of the piano.

"Yang Hujun, you have to spare people and spare people, why bother to kill them all." In the distance, a low male voice sounded, it was Zhao Guoqinshi, the only descendant of the high mountains and flowing waters.

"Get out." Yang Ming snorted coldly.

Those who study art always like to be pretentious, and they even pretend to be forced to pretend to be on themselves.

"Yang Hujun, why bother." At this time, another voice sounded in the gloom, behind Yang Ming, there was a figure coming quickly, and the afterimage was moving rapidly between the virtual and real transformations, obviously, this was a master who had cultivated to a first-class realm with the way of a famous master.

"Famous people also want to stop me?" Yang Ming asked rhetorically.

"I also ask Yang Hujun to sell the famous Gongsun Pu a face." Someone came and said.

"I see, I said that a piano player would dare to stop me, it turns out that you are his confidence." As Yang Ming spoke, Tianwen under his palm instantly unsheathed and slashed towards Gongsun Pu.

"The name is real, and the source is traceable." Gongsun Pu groaned, his body turned into an afterimage, flashing towards the rear, and at the same time, the afterimage seemed to exist in substance, and he waved his palms at Yang Ming in unison, where the sword qi passed, split the palm prints, and fell on the afterimage, the sword passed and the shadow dispersed, but the sword qi was constantly weakened.

"The famous body method, it is really the first in the world, how about taking my sword?"

Yang Ming saw that his sword was completely dissolved by Gongsun Pu with a body technique between the virtual and the real, and took a step forward, and the heavenly question in his palm pointed directly at the sky: "Who can be extreme." ”

Under a sword, between the flow of yin and yang, it tends to be qualitative, yin and yang can be determined, but what is the situation of reality and fiction?

Where the sword qi passed, the void and reality were not there, only the sword qi fell from the sky, and in the midst of the shadows, it slashed the body of Gongsun Pu.

"What a sword, who can do it." Gongsun Pu covered his forehead, where a sword mark came from the center of his eyebrows, parting in the middle.

Under the sword, he has lost the power to resist.