Ying Yi frowned slightly, this ring fight will be a contest between the Taishan Northern Army and the sect cultivators who came, it is related to the future and life and death of many people, and it is not just a simple battle ring.

He wanted to use the Taishan Northern Army as a springboard, but he had no intention of making a move at this time, although his current cultivation was comparable to that of a cultivator in the True Meditation Realm, but Taoguang was better than showing his edge, not to mention that he didn't like to be in the limelight.

As if sensing Yingyi's thoughts, Li Qingping continued: "Mr. came to the Taishan Northern Army alone, there must be a reason, with Mr.'s power, wisdom and bravery, the Taishan Northern Army is by no means a long-term place for Mr., the general is willing to introduce Mr. to General Zhaowu at the right time, provided that this ring fight must achieve a successful result." ”

Ying Yi's eyebrows sharpened, he glanced at Li Qingping, and said, "What General Fang said!"

Smiling slightly, Li Qingping said: "Mr. is willing to bend to the Taishan Northern Army, naturally there is a reason for Mr., to be able to let Qingtian Dao take action for Mr., the general has already seen Mr.'s ability, and now what the general still needs to see is whether Mr. can have enough ability to continue to cooperate with him." ”

Ying Yi's face became calm, and he couldn't see anything from the surface at all, and he was silent for a while, and said, "Go on." ”

A smile flashed on Li Qingping's face, knowing that everything was going according to what Fang Qitian said, and said: "Now that Zhao is about to be killed, this is an opportunity, but it is also a disaster, no one does not expect to worship the generals and marquis, and the generals are naturally no exception, but the princes and generals of my dynasty are only those so far, and their own strength is a key, but after all, it still lies in military merit." ”

The Yan Dynasty worshiped the generals and the generals. The feudal marquis is the prince of real power. That's a real military bigwig. Far from being comparable to those ordinary generals and Hou Ye, what Li Qingping said was very clear, and Ying Yi could naturally understand it.

Seeing that Ying Yi didn't interrupt, but just listened carefully, Li Qingping was not surprised, and continued: "The general is now just a camp general, and he wants to seize this opportunity, even if he is in charge of a military government. It is extremely difficult to worship the general, not to mention that the general needs the help of external forces. ”

Secretly smiling, Ying Yi knew what Li Qingping meant, or this was what Fang Qitian meant, Fang Qitian thought that he had some relationship with Qingtian Dao, and wanted to use this relationship to see if he could get the support of Qingtian Dao, so that he could establish enough military merits on this expedition against Zhao.

Although Qingtiandao has a bad reputation, officials from the DPRK and China colluded with Qingtiandao. It will even go directly to the prison of the Heaven Survey Division, but so what. The position of prince and general, for generals who have been in the army for many years, is no longer bound by some decrees.

As long as you can become a princely general, there is time to erase all the traces of this, but the important thing is to become a general.

Like Fang Qitian, the Yan Dynasty doesn't know how many there are, why does he stand out among many generals, I don't know how many generals in the army who are better than him, it can be said that he wants to establish a feudal military merit in this war, and the difficulty is tantamount to letting him cultivate to jump directly to the Eight Realms.

He may even die in this war, after all, the two dynasties are at war, and even the grandmaster doesn't know how many will die, let alone just a feudal general like him, so Fang Qitian urgently needs strong allies, some powerful allies that are enough for him to survive this war and even establish enough military merits.

"He still doesn't believe me!"

Ying Yi raised his head and looked directly into Li Qingping's eyes, at this time he was not as in awe as the other party Qitian before, since Fang Qitian had already made his words clear, he still wanted to continue acting, it was like a one-man show, no matter how good he sang, he was alone.

A scene can only be performed well if everyone is working hard, once someone starts to pierce that layer of paper, no matter how hard others think about it, it is impossible to continue to act.

Sure enough, Ying Yi said so, Li Qingping was not angry, but still smiling.

"It's always good to be careful, after all, no matter how hard a dead person tries to get to heaven, he can't do anything about the living!"

As he spoke, a hint of anger flashed in the corners of Li Qingping's eyes, Ci is not in charge of the army, he is not in love, how many generals in the army like him can be good at stubble.

As Li Qing's plane color changed, a cold cool breeze suddenly rose, but it only surrounded Ying Yi's waist, as if there were countless sharp swords piercing from the void, and countless green ice chips flew out of nowhere, looking like a small jasper sword, which looked extremely weird.

"Biluo Sword Sutra!"

Almost instantly, Ying Yi felt the sword intent full of cold aura, and the words "Huangquan Ancient Sect" unconsciously surfaced in his mind.

With a flick of his fingers, a scarlet blood qi flowed out along his fingertips, instantly condensing into a small blood sword, without the slightest coldness of blood, but flowing with a pure yang fiery aura.

Sneer......

Two different small swords collided with each other, and unexpectedly, the jasper small sword seemed to be ignited, and instantly erupted into countless miserable green phosphorus fires, and it was burned in the blink of an eye.

Li Qingping's right arm was shrunk in his sleeve, faintly trembling invisibly, looking at Ying Yi, he became extremely dignified, and said, "Burning blood and turning into a sword!"

As if thinking of something, Li Qingping continued to say in a deep voice: "This is impossible, the Burning Blood Dao Sword is a natal supernatural power that can only be manifested by some martial arts powerhouses in the innate realm, this is enough to compete with natal cultivators, although your blood and qi are extremely pure, there is still a big gap between you and the pure yang of the blood and qi of the innate martial artist!"

Ying Yi didn't answer Li Qingping's words, how could he know the mystery of "Blood Nerve", the Burning Blood Dao Sword is just a use of blood qi, and there are detailed cultivation methods recorded in "Blood Nerve".

Although the current Blood-Burning Dao Sword is not as good as a real innate martial artist, it is more than enough to deal with Li Qingping's "Biluo Yellow Spring", which is also not true.

"The Huangquan Ancient Sect was exterminated by Zuo Junhou himself, you actually understand the core sword intent of the Huangquan Ancient Sect, could it be that you are the remnant of Huangquan left behind!"

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Li Qingping looked at Ying Yi coldly, and said indifferently: "Mr. Jun seems to know a lot of things, but he just got some broken sword scriptures, and he can't get on the big stage, and he can only show off a few times in front of Mr. ”

Ying Yi originally said it casually, after all, the Huangquan Ancient Sect was wiped out by Zuo Yousheng's army, and I don't know how many classic sword scriptures were lost, Li Qingping said so, and it was impossible to conclude that he was the remnant of the Huangquan Ancient Sect.

"What does he want me to do?"

Li Qing's face was straight, he took a few steps forward, and said, "Kill someone!"

Ying Yi raised his eyebrows, he already knew who Fang Qitian wanted him to kill, but in the information of his Black Ice Platform, the two were not simply subordinate to each other.

"It seems that I still underestimated him!"

muttered to himself in his heart, and then said to Li Qingping: "He is so confident that I can kill him!"

Li Qingping looked at Ying Yi in surprise, but remembered the scene just now, and said: "Originally, I didn't believe that Mr. could kill him, but after taking a sword from Mr., now I know that Mr. can indeed kill him." ”

"Why kill him now, he is going to die after all, what difference will it make if you delay!"

"Of course there is a difference, the difference is that he is dead now, and it will save a lot of trouble. ”

Looking at Li Qingping's calm eyes, Ying Yi seemed to see the same expression when Fang Qitian said this.

Slightly hesitating, Ying Yi pretended to be suspicious and said, "Why didn't he do it himself, and asked you to borrow my hand to kill him." ”

"When killing someone, no matter how much the murderer tries to cover it up, there will always be traces that he himself has not been able to find because of habit or some other reason, and the general does not want to have other twists and turns, especially at this critical time. ”

"Because no one has ever seen me make a move, naturally they can't find my habits, and they won't track me down. ”

"Yes. ”

......

It's getting dark, and there is no one in the ring in front of the town shrine, and the fighting ring all day during the day is not only the people who fight above, but also the people who are watching.

Those who have won the ring do not know how many difficult battles they will face tomorrow, and those who have not fought are more tired than those who have already lost, weighing the gap between themselves and those who have come before them, calculating how likely they are to win.

In the depths of the town ancestral hall, in a quiet courtyard, Fang Qitian pinched a string of green sandalwood beads in his hand, and Li Qingping stood respectfully opposite.

"He agreed?"

"Yes. ”

Putting down the sandalwood beads in his hand, Fang Qitian raised his eyebrows and said, "Have you tested him?"

Li Qingping's face stiffened, and he replied: "The subordinates are incompetent, not opponents!"

Fang Qitian was thoughtful, and after a while, he sighed with emotion: "It seems that I still underestimate him!"

Li Qingping's eyes flashed with a fine light, he took a step forward and said softly: "General, this person ......"

With a wave of his hand, Fang Qitian naturally knew what Li Qingping was going to say, and signaled that he didn't have to say anything.

Unable to understand Fang Qitian's deep meaning, Li Qingping changed the topic and said, "Just tonight, I'll go and watch." ”

"Go ahead!"

After Li Qingping left, Fang Qitian picked up the string of green sandalwood beads again, and bursts of green air began to flow along the sandalwood beads, and his face was also glowing with a trace of green light, like a ghost.

"Time is running out, I hope you can really help me......"

At the end, the voice was almost inaudible, and Fang Qitian's figure gradually disappeared into the room. (To be continued.) )