Looking at the disciples of the Eighteen Halls who were chasing away, Ye Feixu let out a sigh of relief, looked at Zi Yi beside him, and said with a faint smile: "Thanks to the help of the Devouring Sect, otherwise it is not known whether you will win or lose." ”

Zi Yi turned his head and said unhappily: "Thanks to the Eighteen Palaces, didn't I help you?"

Ye Feixu thought for a while and asked, "I don't know something, I wonder if Her Royal Highness the Handmaiden can answer it for me?"

"Say it. ”

Ye Feixu put away his smile and said solemnly, "Why do you want to help me?"

"If you want to help, you can help. ”

"That's not the case, is it?" Ye Fei said with a playful smile, "Although we know each other well, the Devouring Sect still supports the Tatars in general, why do you want to order the disciples of the Eighteen Halls to go after and kill this group of Tatar cavalry?"

Zi Yi also put away his smile: "I not only want to help you hunt them down, but I also want to help you solve this crisis in Daming." ”

"Oh, it's strange, doesn't the Devouring Gate want the Tatars to enter the Central Plains again?"

Zi Yi smiled and said, "Yes, of course I think about it, I think about it in my dreams, but ...... What the Devouring Gate wants is an obedient dog, the little prince, not very obedient. ”

"I want to hear about it. ”

Zi Yi seemed to sigh: " Originally, my father-in-law planned to enter the Central Plains, but not at this time, he was still waiting, waiting for a perfect time, the little prince has become the number one person in Tatar in recent years, but he always wants to get out of the control of the Devouring Gate, and in recent years, he has repeatedly disobeyed my father-in-law's orders, this time he has gone even further, and he started the war without even notifying my father-in-law, which of course my father-in-law does not want to see, it is good to give him a little beating, lest he not know how many pounds and taels he has, and you don't have to be grateful to me, or grateful to the Devouring Gate, when it is time to fight, we still have to fight。 ”

"Let's talk about it then, at least we're friends now, aren't we?" Night Flyer shrugged indifferently, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

Ye Feixu took out a pen and paper from the Qiankun bag, wrote a letter and injected mana, and a golden bird flew out in the direction of Yanghe.

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"What? Just 20,000 soldiers and horses, where is the silver given to you by the imperial court?!"

In one of Yanghe's official residences, Zhu Houzhao sat on a chair and threw a stack of papers in his hand into the air, and in front of him, there were more than a dozen civil and military officials.

"Although Yanghe is not a military town, but close to Datong, it is also an important line of defense, you only gathered 20,000 soldiers and horses in five days, if the little prince comes to attack, what do you use to resist?"

Everyone could see that Zhu Houzhao was very angry, and no one dared to touch his moldy head, and the officials knelt on the ground and hung their heads down.

"Jiang Bin!"

A person standing not far from Zhu Houzhao hurriedly bowed his hand: "The minister is here!"

"Wearing brocade clothes and guards to beat these dog officials with thirty boards, give me a hard beating!"

Jiang Bin got the order and ordered the Jinyi guard to start beating the kneeling officials, and for a while there was a wail all over the field.

Zhu Houzhao picked up a pen and paper, listened to the shouts of the officials, and began to issue his orders, and by the time the officials were beaten, he had already written down several orders.

"Jiang Bin, leave this matter to you, let the army assemble quickly! The military situation is urgent, and there must be no delay!"

"Yes, General!"

Jiang Bin took the order and took the men and horses

Quickly dispersed in all directions.

After doing this, Zhu Houzhao waved his hand helplessly, and the officials were relieved and limped out of the official residence quickly.

"It's still not enough. ”

Zhu Houzhao looked up at the sky, his tone was full of scoundrels, and at this moment, a golden bird flew from the sky and arrived in the hands of Qiu Ze behind Zhu Houzhao.

Opening the letter, Qiu Ze read it out: "Burning Flame Valley has participated, the rest of the sects are still unknown, and the rest are to be investigated." ”

Zhu Houzhao snorted coldly: "It seems that these Central Plains sects also want to wade into troubled waters." ”

After Akisawa confirmed that it was correct, he wrote a letter and flew away as a bird.

"Within a few days, the soldiers and horses should be able to gather in the vicinity of Datong and Yanghe, and this point of men and horses can resist the little prince for a while. Don't worry, what I'm really worried about is those Central Plains sects, they have the ability to slaughter the Ming army, and now how many Central Plains sects are involved in this operation is not known, we have to ask for help as soon as possible. ”

Zhu Houzhao nodded to Qiu Ze and said approvingly: "Young Master Qiu really lives up to his reputation and is very intelligent, if it weren't for Young Master Qiu's thoughtfulness, I'm afraid I would have died in the woods, how did you know that this matter has the participation of the Central Plains Sect?"

Qiu Ze smiled faintly and said: "The emperor has praised it, I am just guessing, I am still the protector of the eighteen halls of the Devouring Sect, and I have just come out of the Wraith Island, if there is any big move in the Devouring Sect, I must know that the relationship between the Devouring Gate and the Tatar is needless to say, since the Devouring Gate is not moving, it means that the little prince's actions have not been approved by the master of the sect, and the little prince is just a mortal, how dare he attack the Ming Dynasty with the protection of the Huangjue Temple? Therefore, I conclude that he must have received the support of some Central Plains sects. ”

Zhu Houzhao nodded and said: "There are many sects in the Central Plains, I thought that they would all help me to defend the Ming Dynasty, but I didn't expect that in the end, I was saved by you, the protector of the Devouring Sect, which is really providential." ”

Qiu Ze could see it, and said with a faint smile: "The Central Plains Sect has long been a plate of scattered sand, and it is completely foolish to want to rely on them. ”

Zhu Houzhao said with a smile: "Don't worry, I have written a letter asking for help, and it won't be long before Huangjue Temple will send someone to the border." ”

The two were silent, and after a long time, Qiu Ze raised his head and said softly, "I don't know what happened to Senior Brother." ”

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Zhike sat on the branch of a large tree, with a stick of fresh grass in his mouth, and looked at a low valley deep in the mountains.

This valley is only a hundred miles away from Xuanfu Town, but there are no people in a radius of dozens of miles, it is extremely secluded, and occasionally the sound of people talking from the valley can be heard.

In the valley, there are more than a dozen courtyards, such a scale is still relatively rare at the border, Zhike's eyes turned to the gate, there is a boulder, there is a boulder, the book: Burning Flame Valley, three big characters, is burning scarlet flames.

Suddenly, he stretched out two fingers and grabbed the bird made of paper.

When I opened the letter, there was only one word on it: kill.

Although there was only one word, the killing intent on it was indescribable, and Zhike smiled coldly, took out his sword, jumped off the branch, and slowly walked towards the Burning Flame Valley not far away.

There were two people guarding the door at the gate of the Burning Flame Valley, and when they saw a person wearing a tattered Taoist robe and holding a sword in his hand, they looked at each other, and one of them went up

He asked, "I don't know who Your Excellency is, and what is the matter with coming to my Burning Flame Valley?"

Zhike slowly raised his head, the cold to the bones surprised the two of them, this person was obviously holding a sword burning with a faint flame, but his eyes were extremely cold.

"Go tell your boss that I'm here to slaughter the gate. ”

The two of them were stunned, and then laughed, and one of them said: "Your Excellency, isn't it a joke?

"Bell!"

As soon as the Burning Flame Valley disciple who spoke finished speaking, he heard the sound of drawing his sword, his eyes were still open, but his throat couldn't make any sound.

Zhike slowly withdrew the sword from the scabbard, and the moment he just finished collecting the sword, the disciple's head rolled down.

Only then did the other person react, shouted a few times, and ran back to the Burning Flame Valley, making a sharp cry for help as he ran.

Zhike didn't chase him, and walked into the gate slowly, and when he came to a ring inside the gate, all the people in the Burning Flame Valley were startled by the disciple's shout and rushed out.

More than fifty people gathered from all over the Burning Flame Valley, and the Zhike didn't make a move when he looked at these gathered disciples of the Burning Flame Valley, he was waiting, waiting for all the Burning Flame Valley disciples to gather.

"Master, it's him, it's him who killed my brother!"

Just now, the disciple greeted an old man and walked out of the largest house in the Burning Flame Valley, crying and pointing at the acquaintance and scolding bitterly.

The ring was very high, and Zhike stood on it, but he didn't even look at these gathered Burning Flame Valley disciples, and in his eyes, there was only the old man.

This old man is already very old, but his waist is straight, and he is not familiar with these young disciples at all, he stopped far away, and said coldly: "I heard that Your Excellency killed one of my disciples in Burning Flame Valley, and you are still vainly saying that you want to slaughter me Burning Flame Valley!"

Zhike nodded slightly.

The old man's eyes flashed, he raised a hand and waved it down quickly, and more than fifty disciples rushed to the ring with all kinds of weapons, and in an instant, the mana worked, and the ring was full of fire.

Zhike just slowly pulled out his sword, and with his movements, a cluster of palpitating flames slowly climbed up the blade, and the indescribable strangeness of the flames actually made the flames on the weapons of the disciples of Burning Flame Valley a little weaker.

"Kill!"

"Kill him!"

More than fifty cultivators shot together, where could ordinary people resist? But Zhike didn't even blink his eyelids, nor did he make any fancy movements, he just slowly swung the fire sword, and wherever his blade reached, it made a terrible sound.

The flames on Zhike's sword were so strange that they splashed onto the bodies of those Burning Flame Valley disciples with Zhike's movements, and then that disciple was entangled in demonic fire, and soon burned into a pile of black ashes.

Zhike just waved the sword in his hand lightly, like a graceful dancer, each sword would take away a Burning Flame Valley disciple, and in a short moment, several dead people had already died under his sword.

"Aren't you on yet?"

Zhike said coldly, the old man's eyes in the distance were wrinkled, of course he could see that Zhike's cultivation was profound, these ordinary disciples were not Zhike's opponents at all, but he was still waiting, waiting to see the law of Zhike's shot and the mana he used, he was not sure of victory!

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