Fantasy: Sword Immortal Starts by Raising Four Children, Unrivaled in the World

[Swordsmanship + Easygoing Daily Life + Raising Kids + Strategy + Dynastic Struggle + Single Female Lead + Hot-blooded] This book is also known as: [Weak Introduction, Click Main Text for Content] ...

Volume 1, Chapter 90: Compared to the number of people, I am no less.

Volume 1, Chapter 90: Compared to the number of people, I am no less.

Dongfang Qingzhu looked up and met his eyes.

Looking at the young man in front of me, his smile as gentle as the spring breeze, and the few words he said, he was indeed so gentle.

She bit her lip lightly. With him holding her arm like this, she didn't seem to be so scared anymore.

"I...don't want...you're busy."

It took her several seconds to finish the six words.

The tone changed from trembling to firm, and the look in the eyes changed from panic to fearlessness.

Just a few seconds.

"Hehe..." Ye Tingmu chuckled and turned to look at the thousands of cavalrymen. "Just a few million armored men, what do I, Ye Tingmu, have to fear?"

And turned back to look at her.

"Go to the back and watch my performance."

Dongfang Qingzhu shook his head and still stood there motionless.

Zhou Fengming frowned. He knew he couldn't wait any longer. Even if it meant offending Miss Dongfang, Ye Tingmu must die.

He looked at the black robe and said, "Since Miss Dongfang is determined to stop us, then I, Zhou, can only offend her. Black robe, go and bring Miss Dongfang back. Remember not to hurt her."

Hearing this, the man in black robe clasped his hands together.

"I obey your orders."

Then he took a step forward and walked towards Dongfang Qingzhu and Ye Tingmu.

The man in black robe was originally an eighth-level expert in the Divine Wandering Realm, and was also the best master under Zhou Fengming.

He is slightly stronger than the previous leader of the men in black.

He was confident that he could kill Ye Tingmu without hurting Dongfang Qingzhu.

Now Ye Tingmu has already killed Qianjia according to Zhou Fengming's plan. Now he is killing them for the sake of justice and in accordance with the law, so there is nothing wrong with it.

Suddenly.

The top floor of Shangyunju was burning with blazing fire.

A dark shadow was descending rapidly.

rub.....

The sound of swords pierced the air.

A broadsword fell to the ground.

Bang....

Just like that, he blocked the black robe's path.

One second after the sword fell.

A figure also fell down.

There was another "bang..." sound.

The shock caused Ye Tingmu's feet to shake slightly, and even raised clouds of dust.

In the smoke and dust, a figure slowly emerged, so straight and tall.

"Dongfang family, Li Muyi from Qianji Hall is here. I wonder who dares to touch my young lady."

As the words came out, Li Muyi, who was in the smoke and dust, threw his right hand.

A head rolled down the stone steps and stopped only at the feet of the black robe.

The man in black robe looked at the head at his feet with a frown.

He glanced at Zhou Fengming out of the corner of his eye, conveying some unknown message.

Zhou Fengming also frowned.

He also saw the head clearly.

That was the head of the second brother, the second most powerful general under his command, who was at the seventh level of the sixth realm of divine travel.

But now he is dead.

The crowd's eyes subconsciously turned to the mysterious man who fell from the sky.

His eyes were full of scrutiny.

Even Ye Tingmu looked at him.

The eighth level of Shenyou was fighting against the seventh level of Shenyou. Only half an hour had passed since the battle started, but he was able to kill the opponent without any injury.

It can be seen that Li Muyi in front of him is not simple.

You know, Yue Mingfeng told me that he and the Confucian scholar fought for a whole night before the winner was decided.

The smoke and dust from the falling sword and the falling person gradually dissipated.

Li Muyi took a step forward and pulled out the broadsword that was stuck in the ground with one hand, and then pointed the sword tip at Zhou Fengming.

His eyes were full of murderous intent.

"I heard that you wanted to take my young lady. I think you have had enough of life."

His voice was not loud, but it was full of unquestionable meaning.

Dongfang Qingzhu's eyes were filled with tears, but there was a smile on her lips.

"That's great, Li Muyi. I order you to protect him."

"Don't worry, young lady. I'm here today, and no one can get through."

Domineering, very domineering.

Ye Tingmu let go of Dongfang Qingzhu's hand and also came to Li Muyi's side, with his sword lowered.

He nodded to Li Muyi, and everything was said without words.

Zhou Fengming tightened the reins in his hands and said coldly, "You don't think that just the two of you can stop my 10,000 cavalrymen, do you? That's ridiculous."

At this time Feng He moved, holding a broadsword, and flashed over.

Like the passing wind, he appeared on the other side of Ye Tingmu in a short while.

The shining sword is carried on the shoulder.

He said domineeringly: "And me, Ye Tingmu's younger brother, Ye Fenghe."

Ye Tingmu was stunned and looked at him.

Some said angrily: "Second brother, stop making trouble."

Feng He whispered, "Don't worry, brother. That sister promised to help me take care of my younger brothers and sisters. Today, I want to fight with you."

Ye Tingmu turned his head and looked behind him.

The three little guys and Hua Zhilu were protected by Chu Yiyi.

Noticing Ye Tingmu's eyes looking at her, Chu Yiyi nodded at him from a distance.

He sniffed, turned to Feng He and said, "When the fight starts, follow me. Do you hear me?"

"Uh-huh."

Zhou Fengming looked cold and laughed grimly: "Hahaha... three of you... you are really naive. Today, I, Zhou, will let you see the power of my Shangyun Iron Cavalry."

"Wait...it's not just three people, there's also us."

The sound is so familiar.

Ye Tingmu's brows were filled with joy.

Look up to the sky.

I saw four figures coming riding the wind.

This is Li Gao’s flying talisman, and the owner of that voice is Li Gao.

They are fine...

Soon the four of them landed under the watchful eyes of the crowd.

He also came to Ye Tingmu's side.

There were two men and two women.

A Taoist priest, a monk, a loli, and a mature lady.

Ye Tingmu recognized these four people and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He was not surprised that Li Gao was with the little monk.

But when he saw the loli girl and the woman next to him, he felt numb.

Isn’t this Hongfu and the blue-eyed loli Xiner?

How did they get together...

At this moment, he felt that his mind was full of question marks?

Li Gao laughed and punched him in the chest as soon as they met.

"Sure, Brother Ye, I didn't expect you to be alive."

The little monk also looked at him, his girlish eyes full of smiles.

"Donor Ye, you made it so hard for us to find you!"

Ye Tingmu swallowed his saliva, pointed at the two women next to him, and asked in a low voice: "What's going on..."

Li Gao grinned and said, "You ask about the Ten Commandments..."

He turned his head and looked at the little monk again.

The young monk put his hands together in front of his chest and said with a smile: "God is merciful and kind. The donors Hongfu and Xin have been saved."

Ye Tingmu felt numb all over, and his eyes widened as he looked at the little monk.

It’s okay for the loli named Xin’er, but didn’t you tell me that you had killed Hongfu?

This time, the dead was resurrected. Did you pull the person's soul back from the underworld?

Li Gao touched Ye Tingmu's arm with his arm.

"Brother Ye, don't you notice that these two are different?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Tingmu looked at the two women again.

It's indeed different.

The girl Xin'er's face didn't seem as pale as it was that day. Maybe it was because of the raging fire behind her, but a rosy color could be seen on her porcelain doll-like face.

Compared to the sickly girl in the bamboo forest that day, she seemed like a completely different person.

As for Hongfu, she surprised him even more.

She changed her usual makeup and attire, wearing a plain linen dress that wrapped her entire body tightly.

Even the neck was wrapped with a scarf.

There is no longer the sexiness and coquettishness of that day.

Some are just mature and charming.

And she just stood beside the little monk, with a smile in her bright eyes, without saying a word, looking so virtuous and well-behaved.

Ye Tingmu gave the little monk a thumbs up.

He exclaimed, "Shijie, you are really awesome."