Chen Yihe and the royal ancestor practiced in the Scripture Pavilion.

After Yan Shanhai, Hubao, and Linghu were injured out of the imperial capital, they went all the way to the east, non-stop, and they wanted to rush to the East China Sea in the shortest possible time. Taking advantage of Dongfang Wuji's serious injury, it was their best chance to negotiate, otherwise, if he waited for him to heal, according to his temper, he would really not necessarily ignore them.

Luo Qingkui still didn't go with them in the end, because the 70,000 soldiers in the imperial capital had no one to lead, and in case the father-in-law came back with a sneak attack and kill the brocade guards from other places, the dragons would be leaderless, and the consequences would be unimaginable. Therefore, Luo Qingkui was in charge of the soldiers of the Jianghu Alliance, and he wanted to take them to the outskirts outside the imperial capital to garrison, not only to guard against the sneak attack of the Jinyi Guard, but also to consolidate the fruits of victory.

Luo Qingkui had experience in leading troops to fight in the early years, so he was the best candidate to stay in the imperial capital.

After Master Le Bei, Master Shang Rong, and Hong Liang left the imperial capital, they went all the way south, also non-stop. The 300,000 brocade guards assigned by the West Factory on Tian'an Road are distributed in various places, and they want to find them city by city. If there is no targeting, they may not be able to find Grandpa Zhang even if it takes them three months.

After Duan Sheng and the Western Desert Sword Demon left the imperial capital, they went all the way to the north, and they were also non-stop, leaning on the sword tower in the north, although it was not as far as the Five Absolute Palaces, but it was not very close to the imperial capital. They spend at least seven days on the road.

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Seven days later.

The weather is getting colder, and the weather by the sea is also very cold.

"Drive, drive, drive!" Yan Shanhai kept whipping the horse's buttocks, he couldn't wait to whip the horse into the air, and then ascend to the sky in one step, and he could reach the East China Sea in a few blinks of an eye.

Even if they are already very close to the East China Sea. They had to spend a day crossing the dense bamboo forest in front of them to see the sun and reach the East China Sea.

Entered the bamboo forest. You have to slow down.

"Master Yan, we should be able to reach the East China Sea tomorrow. Haw Par said to Yan Shanhai.

The non-stop rush for days made a master like Yan Shanhai feel tired, but when he thought that he could have a good rest and sleep tonight, he felt very relieved, and he sighed, "I didn't think that within a month, we would come to the East China Sea twice!"

"Who would have thought that we were so lucky compared to our dead companions. Haw Par also sighed.

"Hahaha! You two, you just think too much. Ling Hu laughed and said, "Maybe we have to follow our predecessors and die in the East China Sea?"

"Dongfang Wuji should be able to grasp the weight. Yan Shanhai has no bottom in his heart.

The bamboos, which are no longer green, are swaying in the wind, and in late autumn, the bamboo leaves fall like snow, sprinkled all over the ground, and the golden yellow spreads all over the ground.

Suddenly, the three of them stopped their horses in unison, and slowly came together. They watched warily around the bamboo forest.

"Ugh. "Yanshan has its own Songshan sword at an elevation.

"Ugh. Ling Hu Jing quietly touched the Huashan Sword on his waist.

The tiger and leopard also drew their own knives.

"How many people?" Yan Shanhai asked.

"More than one. The tiger and leopard replied.

Ling Hu said even more, "More than ten. ”

"Whoosh!" "Long arrows pierce the calm bamboo forest!

The three people trapped in the middle clenched their swords one after another, blocking the long arrows that were being shot.

These long arrows are not ordinary, their impact is far greater than that of ordinary arrows! The body of the arrow is long and thick, and it is still stained with poison, and when it falls to the ground, it can insert half of the sword body! And the venom attached to it can explode in an instant, only to see the dead leaves on the ground melt in an instant, turning into a pool of brown and yellow thick water.

"Who is it?" Haw Par asked aloud.

"Don't ask, it's the eighteenth rider of the West Factory. It was Yan Shanhai who replied to the tiger and leopard, "This kind of long arrow, only the eighteen horsemen of Xichang can use it, and with the strong bow that ordinary people can't pull away at all, it can exert super strength!

"Hahaha! Sure enough, he is the leader of the Wuyue Alliance, and he can have such a discernment. Greeted by loud laughter, a person walked out of the depths of the bamboo forest.

The man was tall, dressed in a cold coat, and rode out on a horse, with a proud gesture.

"Nan Zhongyi!" exclaimed the tiger and leopard in shock.

Half a month ago, Nan Zhongyi was still a partner who fought side by side with them, but just ten days later, he turned against them.

"General Nan, no, you shouldn't have a name now, you are one of the eighteen horsemen of the West Factory, hahaha! Armor for winter clothes, this kind of practice is so admirable!" Yan Shanhai laughed.

A row of people appeared behind Nan Zhongyi on horseback, and then they quickly adjusted their orientation, and surrounded Yan Shanhai and the three of them in the blink of an eye.

This row of people, all wearing the same winter clothes as Nan Zhongyi, their expressions are dull, their eyes are empty, they are just facing their enemies, waiting for orders, they are the most ruthless killing tools in the world!

The chill emanating from their bodies was like a cooling down before a blizzard, and the cold swept through the entire bamboo forest.

Yan Shanhai knew very well that the strength of these people was not below the three of them, because these people were the legendary Eighteen Horsemen of Xichang! The most elite group under Gonggong Zhang! An existence comparable to thousands of troops!

What Yan Shanhai felt, Ling Fox Wound and Tiger Leopard also felt. They are at each other's throats, and they have no way to see each other's eyes, but they all know that today, there is no good end.

"Hahaha! Armor for winter clothes? Yes, that's right, that's it, all of this is thanks to you! Especially you, Yan Shanhai!" It may be that he just replaced Gonggong Zhang and integrated into the Eighteen Cavalry of the West Factory, Nan Zhongyi's violent temper has never changed at all, and he is completely opposite to the cold attitude of the remaining seventeen people. Nan Zhongyi pointed at Yan Shanhai and roared, the anger in his eyes was about to overflow.

"I just made the right decision. We have to deal with Dongfang Wuji, not Chen Yihe. Yan Shanhai said calmly to Nan Zhongyi.

Nan Zhongyi didn't feel that the winter clothes on his body were worthy of his pride, especially compared to the armor. "You brought so many fellow people to deal with me for the sake of a hairy boy! You drove me to a dead end!"

"So, what do you mean by such hospitality today?" asked Yan Shanhai.

The calmer Yan Shanhai is, the more irritable Nan Zhongyi becomes.

"Hahaha! What do you mean by asking me? I mean revenge! I want you to die!" Nan Zhongyi roared angrily, "How could you never have thought that I was so valued by Grandpa Zhang, right?"