The assassin who used Wei Ye's mixed yuan Ruyi stone as a cover to attack was none other than Lu Yan.

The so-called good at the top, but very bad at the bottom, the Taiping Sutra practiced by Wei Ye is all a grand and righteous Taoist technique, but it can't stand his tactical style, which has always been biased towards cunning and cunning. As a result, now that Wei Ye has changed from the mastermind behind the scenes to the front desk, Lu Yan, who is a student, has played the role of the assassin.

The blue-black quenching short blade stabbed straight in, and in such a desperate situation, no matter who it was, there was only one way to swallow it with hatred. However, the samurai with the stick had no intention of returning the stick to help, but when the short blade was about to die, he gently turned his body to the side.

In an instant, the waist was slightly sideways, just such an insignificant movement, but it allowed the stick warrior to avoid this assassination with great accuracy. Immediately, his body turned sharply, and the long stick danced, like a human-shaped tornado, and suddenly forced the Mixed Yuan Ruyi Stone and Lu Yan to retreat one after the other!

At about the same time, with a flick of the sleeves of Wei Ye's robe, the Shuifu Xingbo Flag came out of the sleeve and slid into the palm of his hand.

Lingqi unfurled in the wind, and the three Liujia arrows nailed into the mixed yuan ruyi stone seemed to have spirituality, and the arrow body shook rapidly, taking out the mixed yuan ruyi stone, leaving a long trajectory in the air, and shooting towards the opponent again!

The stick turned like a whirlwind, and even the Liujia arrows with the power of the Dongyang Flame Curse could not invade for a while. However, as Wei Ye unfurled the Shuifu Xingbo Banner, which had long been unworthy of its name, the Dongyang Sword Zhu rune applied to the Liujia Arrow suddenly surfaced from the shaft of the arrow!

The arrows shot forward so fast that they could barely see the shadow of the arrows, and in an instant, they struck back and forth around their opponents dozens of times!

However, it has never broken through the opponent's long stick defense.

In the midst of this dizzying series of battles, the stick-wielding samurai had landed on the ground. Looking at the immortal warlock in front of him, who had also landed on the ground, he scowled his long stick to his shoulder, patted the ash on his body to cover his heart, and raised his head: "Good demon Dao, after all these days, your set of ghost painting talisman kung fu is becoming more and more fancy, but when you go into battle, it is still a little worse." ”

Hearing the other party speak, Wei Ye smiled, put away the Shuifu Xingbo Flag behind him, and shook his head: "I don't think that there is any waste in participating in the Dao Technique these days, if you don't believe it, you brute boy who plays with a monkey stick, but take another step forward and try it?"

With his answer, the scenery in front of him suddenly changed, and he saw that countless refracted rays of light had been separated between the two of them. And in these rays, there are hundreds of nearly a thousand red threads, their color is like fire, and it is bright and bright.

The end of the fire wire, while connecting the Shuifu Xingbo flag in Wei Ye's hand, is all tied to the Liujia arrow sacrificed by Wei Ye, and the extended fire wire is spread and sprinkled, and the red color is full of killing meaning, and the evil spirit is reflected, which makes people tremble for no reason.

And around this military attaché, who was too young than Wei Ye, these firements had been densely packed into a net of lore, hidden into a formation, sealing his future retreat.

An autumn fly flew up in fright, and as soon as it landed in this condensed killing net, it was immediately torn apart, and its stumps and broken wings fell to the ground in scorched smoke!

In the midst of such a sinister fire net killing array, the young military attache who looked like a big boy couldn't help but applaud: "This move is so handsome! What's your name?"

This trick is still being perfected, and it is not named for the time being. Wei Ye put away his sword and unsheathed it, and unceremoniously spread his hands: "Compared with such a trivial matter, this official would like to ask, how did someone who should sell Amway Development in Jincheng County to go down the line of your organization, how did he come to Zhangye? If he came to assist Zhangye County in fighting against the Qiang bandits, this official would not hesitate to give Taiping Dao the identity of a righteous citizen and a righteous servant, if he wanted to take advantage of the crisis of the troubled times to carry out religious fraud, I would not mind taking down a few more guys who were not open their eyes and causing chaos to be imprisoned!"

With the immortal warlock's urging, the young man on the opposite side suddenly slumped his shoulders: "I know that you are unreliable for this demon who forgets his righteousness!

He reached into his arms and took out a scroll of silk books, shook it open, and read it aloud: "Cao Cao, a soldier under the Imperial Department, is engaged in Wei Ye: the border land of Liangzhou, the north is connected with Yidi, the upper grace is not suitable, the lower righteousness is separated, and the Qiang rebels peep into the Middle Earth. Now Yiye is the counselor, the envoy is the festival, the governor of the Liangzhou counties, the left supervisor of Yulin He Ming is the deputy, and the rest is like a story - this is the emperor's seal book, and the scepter is also kept by me, do you want it?"

Wei Ye shrugged his shoulders, waved his hand, and scattered the fire line in the sky, then half-knelt on the ground, clenched his fists in the direction of Luoyang: "Minister Wei Ye, I respectfully accept the order!"

Although at the end of the Han Dynasty, the Han system respected Confucianism and emphasized etiquette, but it had not yet developed to the point of exaggeration in later generations. At least rituals such as bestowing festivals and decrees do not need to be incense bills, or simply have a festival ceremony.

Naturally, a character like Wei Ye, who has been soaking in the pile of ancient books, may be able to follow the procedures of the ancient rites one by one, and an adventurer like He Ming, who purely takes the route of a martial artist, probably does not have such leisure and ease.

Wei Ye saluted, then got up, and shouted: "Counsel Doctor Wei Ye, today I am ordered to preside over the suppression of bandits in Liangzhou." The immediate priority is to ensure that Zhangye is not lost. As long as Liangzhou is still in the hands of the imperial court, the imperial court's army will inevitably go north as soon as possible, meet us and others, and repeat the old land of my Han family!"

As soon as this shout came out, the guards he brought with him in the city were all cheering and thunderous, and even the refugees who had been watching this battle in a daze all around them also showed a little joy.

It's just that above the city gate, the group of officials and officials who hurried to catch up with the city tower can't help but have some doubts. These people looked at each other and wanted to ask the same thing: "This edict came so quickly! It's just that this will be held in order to supervise the war and clear the eradication, but instead of sending it to the Liangzhou Assassin History, it will be issued to this officialdom surnamed Wei 250?"

"Bing Cao is a humble and powerful position, although it is also a beautiful position, and the official rank is 600 stones, but compared to a noble civil servant like a doctor, it is so bad that it cannot be reasoned. I didn't think that this brutal soldier Cao who only knew how to fight and kill, but his luck was stronger than anyone else!"

Wu Xie also stood in the crowd, and as the chief officer, his vision was naturally slightly higher than that of his subordinates. He held on to the city wall, and watched the young military attache take a yak-tailed scepter and hold it to Wei Ye with both hands, and his eyes were full of unbelievable mistakes.

After a long while, he came back to his senses, restrained his mind, and sighed: "In less than a year of establishment, he will be a member of the festival party, how many years has there been no such heroic figure in this dynasty?