After arranging Meng Rongrong, Liu Jin and others to rest, only Yifeng and his grandson were left in the Flying Palace.

"Grandpa, why didn't you say yes to such a good opportunity just now?" the middle-aged man said anxiously.

"Oh?" said Yifeng smiled at his grandson.

"At that time, as long as grandpa agreed, he would immediately enter the immortal gate, and the Julu Academy seemed to be a very big immortal gate, and the dean's daughter valued her grandfather so much.

When you arrive at Julu Academy, you will definitely be able to rise quickly with your grandfather's talent!"

Yifeng shook his head lightly and said, "I want to finish playing chess!"

"But, but I can promise Julu Academy, it's not too late to play chess, grandpa, that Liu Jin, I really shouldn't have brought him in, he didn't say anything at all, grandpa

Why do you just listen to him?" the middle-aged man regretted.

"No, he has already said it! Not only has he said it, but he has said a lot!" Yifeng shook his head.

"Huh?" said the middle-aged man curiously.

"He only needs to bring the attitude of the king side by side, it is enough, and I can guess the rest!" Yifeng smiled slightly.

"Yan Chuan's attitude, what attitude? That Yan Chuan is just a teenage hairy boy, at most, the most chess is excellent!" the middle-aged man said in disbelief.

"No, chess is different from others, big chess power, you need a big mind to bear. Yifeng shook his head.

"Huh?"

"Although I haven't met Yan Chuan, and even the information I have collected about him is very small, but from this information, I can see that he is powerful!" Yifeng pondered.

"Powerful? Just him? The senior of the Julu Academy, he can be pinched to death with one finger!"

"I'm not talking about strength, I'm talking about courage!" Yifeng said in a deep voice.

"Courage?"

"I brought three thousand brocade soldiers into Yanjing, and now, there are only three hundred in total who remain with Yanjing Yan Chuan, and there are two thousand seven hundred brocade army, where did they go?"

Feng smiled and looked at Sun Tzu and said.

"Uh, uh, grandson, I didn't know, I sent a lot of people to check, but there is still no news!" the middle-aged man was slightly stunned.

"Grandpa, you know?"

Yifeng smiled, nodded and said, "These two thousand seven hundred brocade soldiers are doing a big thing, wait, there will be news soon!"

"Big deal, big deal?"

Yifeng shook his head, but did not explain.

"Then grandpa, you shouldn't be holding these people back in Julu Academy, what if they get annoyed?

Yifeng smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "You may not know that the new one-word side-by-side king is much more powerful than the old one-word side-by-side king before!"

"Ahhhh

"It's true!" Yifeng nodded.

"Grandpa, how do you know?"

"I can see it from this game!" Yifeng affirmed.

"Huh?"

"I've been waiting for decades, and it doesn't matter if I wait for a few days, I'm still looking forward to this Yan Chuan!" Yifeng said with a smile.

"But, grandpa, you're ninety-two years old, you can't delay it for too long, in case you annoy a few people in Julu Academy, grandpa's wish for many years is not ............!"

The man's face was complicated.

Shaking his head, Yifeng sighed slightly: "Yan Chuan is right, people are dying, and many things can be seen and seen through!"

"But, grandpa......!"

"Needless to say, I have my own plans, wait!"

"Okay!" The middle-aged man was helpless for a while.

"Drive!"

Yan Chuan, Yan Invincible, Huo Guang, two hundred Jinyi troops, on the rugged mountain road, rode horses and galloped.

"Over there, Lord Wang, over there!" Huo Guang pointed into the distance.

"Let's go!"

The people rode after them.

In the direction that Huo Guang pointed, at this moment, the sword light soared into the sky, and one after another sharp blades stabbed in all directions, emitting a strong sound of air explosion, the sword qi was everywhere, and most of the surrounding mountains and rivers were flattened.

"No, no~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!" In the center of the sword qi, there was a frightened cry of the poison master.

"Poisoner, take your life!"

With the loud shout of the Dugu Sword King, thousands of sword qi were suddenly absorbed back, as if ten thousand arrows pierced through the heart.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and a huge wind rushed out of all around.

The smoke and dust rose everywhere, so that Yan Chuan and his party, who were chasing after the horse, suddenly grabbed the reins and stopped advancing.

When the smoke and dust cleared, Yan Chuan and his party rode their horses again.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, and the battle stopped. In the air, the two fell to the ground.

The poisoner's face was pale, lying on the ground, and there were countless rifts around him, and in each of them he could see the exposed white bones.

"Dugu Sword King, I will take revenge!" said the weakened poison master with a hideous face.

"You don't have a chance, now, I'll cut off your head and pay tribute to her spirit in the sky!"

"Groan!"

"Boom!"

The poisoner's head was slashed off, and blood gushed from his neck.

When he was dying, the poison master stared fiercely, full of unwillingness, reluctance and great hatred.

The Dugu Sword King cut off the head of the poison master with a sword, and the whole person was silent, closed his eyes, and immersed himself in his own world.

But when Yan Chuan and his party arrived on horseback, the closed eyes of the Dugu Sword King even overflowed with two lines of tears.

For twenty years, I thought about revenge every day, but at this moment, after killing the last enemy, Dugu Sword King found that his heart had become empty.

What if the enemy is dead? She can't come back!

"Master!" Yan Wushu whispered.

The crowd dismounted.

Yan Wuving's voice woke up the Dugu Sword King and wiped away his tears. The Dugu Sword King looked at Yan Chuan and his party.

"Thank you!" said the Dugu Sword King sincerely.

Because of Yan Chuan, the Dugu Sword King can slash the enemy. At this sound, the Dugu Sword King shouted extremely solemnly.

"It's nothing, remember what you promised me, teach Yan Wushu well!" Yan Chuan said solemnly. "Don't worry!" the Dugu Sword King nodded affirmatively.

Stepping aside, the Dugu Sword King picked up the poisoner's head. Look at Yan Invincible.

"Apprentice, come with me, and take you to pay tribute to your master!" Dugu Sword King sighed.

"Yes!" Yan Wushu nodded.

"After the memorial, go back to Yanjing again, say goodbye to everyone, and then I will have something for you!" Yan Chuan said to Yan Wuving.

"Hmm!" Yan Wushu nodded.

"Let's go!" the Dugu Sword King didn't have any other mood right now.

With a flick of his sleeves, he rushed up to the sky with Yan Wuving, and in the blink of an eye, he shot into the distance and disappeared.

Watching the only two leave. Yan Chuan looked at the poison master's corpse again.

The head was decapitated, and a headless corpse remained.

Several brocade soldiers quickly searched for the headless corpse.

"Lord Wang, there is nothing on this man!" shouted a brocade-clothed soldier.

"Maybe the previous battle was in a hurry! The poison master's things should all be in Yanjing City. Huo Guang thought for a while.

Yan Chuan stepped forward.

"Lord Wang?" Huo Guang looked at Yan Chuan in confusion.

"Slit open his chest!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"Uh, yes!" Huo Guang responded.

"Whew!"

A shot slices open the poisoner's chest.

"Huh, where is his heart?" Huo Guang said in surprise.

"Lost heart?" The brocade-clothed army also showed surprise.

Yan Chuan's eyes narrowed.

"Burn it!" Yan Chuan said with a deep breath.

"Yes!"

Several brocade-clothed soldiers quickly collected firewood, lit it and slowly burned it. "Lord Wang, his heart is broken?, why is this happening?" Huo Guang was puzzled.

"The method of breaking the sun, it is indeed the method of breaking the sun!" Yan Chuan showed a trace of solemnity.

"What do you mean?"

"Feng Shui master has a special secret method, in a specific environment, self-destruct the heart, is this method of breaking the sun, if other people are killed, then they will die, but Feng Shui master,

They have a deep understanding of yin and yang, and even if they turn into ghosts after death, they can live again!, no, they exist in another form!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"Ah, Lord Wang, you said that the poison master is not dead?" Huo Guang exclaimed.

"He died, but the 'spirit' was not extinguished, and he used the method of shattering the sun to transform from 'living soul' to 'dead soul'!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"Creatures, dead souls?" Huo Guang was at a loss.

"At this moment, he should go to the underworld and turn into a dead soul in the underworld, a feng shui master, some can shuttle between the yin and yang worlds and turn into a dead ghost, maybe I can see him again in the future, no

It's not so easy to return to the yang world! There's no need to worry about it for a short time!" Yan Chuan shook his head and said.

"Huh?"

"Then you want to tell the Dugu Sword King?" Huo Guang asked again.

"No need, that hatred, he has been carrying it for twenty years, no need to carry it anymore!" Yan Chuan shook his head and said.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa..................!"

The fire burns the body of the poisoner.

Yan Chuan and the others watched the poison master's corpse turn to ashes.

"Drive!" "Drive!" ..................

In the distance, suddenly six or seven sweaty and bloody horses rushed over, all of them were brocade soldiers.

"Huh, aren't they guarding the prison? Why did they get here? Could it be that the prison has changed?" Huo Guang's face changed.

"Lord Wang!" several brocade-clothed soldiers rushed anxiously.

When they got closer, the crowd quickly dismounted.

"What's wrong?" Yan Chuan wondered.

"Lord Wang, Gonggong Liu sent someone to pass on the message, and there is a change in Xingluo Villa!" said a brocade-clothed soldier anxiously.

"Huh?" Yan Chuan raised his eyebrows,

"Gonggong Liu said that someone wants to dig the corner of the prince's wall, and the six people of Julu Academy may want to recruit the old lady Yifeng into Julu Academy!" said the brocade-clothed soldier anxiously.

"Meng Rongrong?" Yan Chuan's face sank.

"Lord Wang, these people are ............!" Huo Guang's face was also ugly.

Huo Guang naturally understood that Yan Chuan was determined to win Yifeng, and now a group of people from the Immortal Sect were going to take the lead?

"Get on the horse and go!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" the crowd quickly got on their horses.

"Drive!" "Drive!" ........................

A group of people, riding horses, rushed towards Xingluo Villa-

Star Luo Villa. Valley within a valley.

In a gorgeous palace, there are six people from the Julu Academy at the moment.

"Miss, this Yifeng is too ignorant of current affairs, the eldest lady gives him face like this, he still doesn't appreciate it?"

"Yes, his kind of bones, the eldest lady gave him Chong Jing Dan, and even led him into Julu Academy, he actually pretended to be high!"

..................

............

......

Everyone was counting the wind, but Meng Rongrong smiled slightly.

"It's okay, it's okay to wait for a while, besides, Yan Chuan and Yifeng are playing seriously again, I still want to see the results, and besides, Yan Chuan is here, so I can introduce them together."

Julu Academy!" Meng Rongrong said with a smile.