Chapter 212: A grand event with dragons and tigers everywhere!

To the north of Youzhou, the sound of horse hooves shook the earth and smoke billowed up.

The large group of people headed straight northwest, heading for Dujin Mountain.

The big man in the lead, with a rough outline, a strong body and hair like iron wire, was none other than Jie Li Khan's nephew, Tuli, also known as the Tornado. He was not only a martial arts expert, but also a master of military strategy.

In the Khanate, he controlled dozens of tribes and had his own army, which was equivalent to another Khanate.

So he was called the Little Khan.

Since Jie Li Khan appointed the Demon General Zhao Deyan as the state teacher and allowed him to take charge of state affairs, his policies became complicated and harsh, which weakened people's morale and made all the ethnic groups that had originally submitted to the Khan's court rebellious.

The young Khan took advantage of this and began to compete with Jie Li in the northern desert.

but

Ever since the news from Middle-earth began to reach his ears, Tuli's mind had changed.

For example, the forces he stationed in Kyushu suffered heavy losses.

It all started in Nanyang.

Korpo used the alias of the wealthy businessman Huo Qiu and acted as a spy in Nanyang. However, he was killed and none of his men survived, including the leader of the Plum Blossom Sect.

At first he didn't care.

As the second Khan, he has a lot of supporters, so it is easy for him to keep some lackeys.

But things are different now. The alien forces have been subjected to several major purges in Middle-earth, and all their plans have failed.

At present, except for a few overlords who have long been bound to Mobei, almost no one dares to stand up and say that they are working for the Turks.

It seems that the powerful steppe khanate is no longer enough to serve as their backing.

This kind of situation is getting worse and worse.

The source of all this lies in one person!

Tuli, who was in the northern desert, felt uneasy. After seeing the situation clearly, he decisively gave up the internal struggle and reconciled with Jie Li. Later, he united with Bohai, Khitan chiefs, and the eight Mohe tribes further east to respond to Jie Li Khan and go to the Great Khan's tent in Dujin Mountain.

Tuli continued on his journey and arrived at Dujin Mountain as quickly as possible.

He had already seen the Golden Wolf Army with neat troops, neighing horses, and full of murderous intent!

One hundred thousand golden wolves dominated the grassland, invincible and no one dared to confront them.

Before Tuli entered the tent, someone came out to greet him.

He didn't find it strange at all, after all, there were many psychic hawks circling above his head.

Only Jie Li has the financial resources to mobilize so many harriers at once.

Entering Jie Li's tent with Tuli was the Khitan chief Abaojia. As soon as Abaojia entered, he saw his rival Mohui.

This person was also a Khitan chief.

They were originally in a competitive relationship, but now they were forced to stand together due to the situation.

"Tuli, sit down!"

"good!"

Tuli looked at the man who was taller than himself and had extremely sharp eyes. After responding, he sat down next to him in a slightly lower position.

The Dragon King of Bohai State, Bai Ziting, and the leaders of the eight Mohe tribes all sat below.

It can be seen that the two Khans are the ones who have the final say in Mobei.

Jie Li Khan, who was sitting in the main seat, glanced down and saw that most of them had arrived, except for Tong Yehu of the Western Turkic Khaganate.

Moreover, the people here all have huge conflicts with the one in Middle-earth.

This will be the last meeting before the army moves south.

Jie Li suddenly frowned and reached for the golden sword at his waist.

Because he did not see the figure of Tiele King Ayerude, he had received news earlier that the Tiele King was not far from the yazhang, but he was slow to come. It can be seen that he was afraid and his determination to go south was not strong enough.

At this moment, he would never allow anyone to shake the morale of the army.

"Great Khan!"

At this time, someone came to report: "The Tiele King has arrived."

"Show him in."

"yes!"

The Tiele King was originally a hegemon, but since the king's five arrow guards, Tiele Flying Eagle and other masters all died in Jiuzhou, Ayerude's status in the hearts of the Tiele people has greatly decreased.

The rules of Mobei are so real, the strong prey on the weak.

If you are weak, others will look down on you.

The little Khan did not need to report when entering the tent. The Tiele King originally had this treatment, but he ruined it himself.

The culprit is naturally the one from Middle-earth.

With such great hatred, yet he was still afraid to act? Jie Li Khan's sunken eyes concealed a hint of mockery.

The footsteps came quickly. The tall Golden Wolf Guard lifted the curtain and a man with a hooked nose, about fifty years old, walked in. Aye-nod was from the Qibi tribe and liked to wear wolf-shaped silver ornaments. When he walked, the silver ornaments on his waist and chest made a clattering sound.

With a hint of apology, the Tiele King placed one hand across his chest and bowed:

"Khan, I'm late."

Jie Li did not hesitate to ask, "Why are you so late? Didn't you arrive at Pituo Mountain long ago? It's only half a day's journey from here."

Aye-no-d was already feeling guilty, and now he looked embarrassed and evaded the question:

"We kept charging all the way to Mount Pituo. When we reached it, the horses were tired and moved slowly. Some horses even collapsed, which delayed us."

Jie Li asked with a half-smile: "What kind of horse are you riding?"

The Tiele King said: "Xueyantuo horses."

Jie Li laughed and said, "Of course you are slow riding Xueyantuo horses."

He pointed at most of the surrounding leaders and said: "We all ride Uighur horses, Turkic Zhuifeng horses, Baikal Guligan horses, and eastern Bayegu horses. You ride Xueyantuo horses, so of course you are slow."

He then taunted, "Where are Tiele's Tong Rome? Did you hide them? Are you planning to present them to the future emperor of Middle-earth?"

Many leaders knew very well why Jie Li wanted to make things difficult for the Tiele King.

In fact, Xueyantuo horses are also of superior quality if we only consider their quality. They are similar to Turkic horses and are known for their excellence and fighting ability.

However, the Xueyantuo horses were once tributed to China.

This is a satire on the Tiele King's cowardice and incompetence.

Aye-no-d looked around, but no one spoke for him.

Before he could explain, Jie Li asked in a tortured tone, "Do you want to hide in Tiele?"

"No!"

Aye-no-d was humiliated, and now his eyes were filled with anger:

"He asked Tiele to repay one million gold, so I naturally wanted to kill him, but his martial arts skills were too high. He also killed Qu Ao. We have a mortal feud, but I am no match for him."

Jie Li said, "You are a wolf. On the grassland, a lone wolf is not scary, but a pack of wolves is deadly."

"Please sit down."

After the Tiele King expressed his attitude, Jie Li invited him to take a seat and took the opportunity to look at the other leaders.

"I hope you won't harbor any complacency. Although I've never met this man named Zhou Yi, his ideas and actions are different from those of previous Middle-earth emperors."

At this point, his words became even more profound:

"Mobei boasts vast expanses of grassland, and most people live by following the water and grass. Powerful tribes each occupy large and small pastures that change with the climate, separated by rivers and lakes. Weaker tribes wishing to share pastures must pay tribute to the pasture owner based on their population."

"Tongwan, for example, has to offer a large number of weapons and arrows to Tuli Khan every year."

Tuli Khan nodded: "Yes, that's the rule of the grassland!"

Everyone looked at Tuli, and Jieli understood him well and didn't interrupt him, letting him continue.

"On our grasslands, we fight a war of attrition involving murder and looting. During the Renshou period of the Sui Dynasty, Awusilishi invaded the Sui-allied Qimin Khan and plundered over 200,000 head of livestock. This left Qimin Khan powerless to fight back, and Awusilishi's tribe rapidly grew in strength. His acts of murder and arson were nothing compared to this."

"They took young men and women from other tribes as slaves and made them participate in production to support the war effort."

"Everyone has always been fighting to support the war."

Jie Li said coldly, "Besides the grasslands, we went south to raid the borders, killing and burning people to scare the people of Middle-earth. We then plundered their young men and women as a continuation of the grasslands. This practice should be familiar to everyone."

"but."

"This soon-to-be new ruler of Middle-earth not only seeks to break our rules, but also attempts to hollow out and occupy Mobei."

"His ambitions are far greater than ours. When Middle-earth was in turmoil, we merely trained a few lackeys to occupy Han Chinese cities and collect tributes."

Everyone deeply understood what Jie Li said.

For example, there was the Iron Cavalry Society founded by the Tiele King, the East Sea Alliance created by the Khitan chieftain Mo Jiang and his eldest son Kugo, Tuli Khan's secret business in Nanyang, and so on. Naturally, other tribes also had similar actions.

Once Jiuzhou is in chaos, how could they not take part in it?

Now, all the good things have been ruined.

"Khan, it's either you or me now. Please give the order immediately!"

“That’s right!”

"This time I'm going to strike fear into his heart and completely extinguish his arrogance!"

“…”

The crowd's reaction made Jie Li Khan smile.

He stretched out his hand to suppress his voice:

"This time, in addition to our combined 200,000 troops, we also have Liang, Western Qin, and the Great Khan of Bilja. Not only will they allow us to pass through the border, they will also join us in the attack on Chang'an. Many of the northern passes will be unimpeded this time."

"Oh, and there's Dingzhou Khan!"

The so-called Dingzhou Khan is naturally Liu Wuzhou. Before that, he was called "Dingyang Khan". Now that Yang Guang has been defeated, it is Zhou Yi's turn.

These four forces have been communicating with Jie Li, and the other tribes are not clear about their attitudes.

Hearing Jie Li say this, even the Tiele King laughed.

That man has too many enemies. Even if he is difficult to kill due to his great martial arts skills, with the momentum they are carrying out this time, they can sign an alliance and allow the grassland to continue with its previous rules.

Soon, sounds of drinking and shouting of people sharing the same hatred for the enemy were heard from Dujinshanya's tent.

Everyone recounted Zhou Yi's numerous crimes as the best side dish for drinking.

At the foot of Dujin Mountain, a huge cowhide horn roared into the sky.

Countless scimitars shone a white world in the sunlight, shouts and horse neighs rose and fell continuously, countless horse hooves trampled on the grassland wilderness, the sound shook the earth, they came quickly to the south without any warning!

Wherever it passed, there were ruins.

Liang Shidu, who was located on the border of Jiuzhou, had been in close communication with Li Gui and Xue Ju.

The three forces were all waiting for the psychic harrier hawk in the sky.

They had a deep hatred for Zhou Yi and did not have the courage to surrender, so they chose the grassland.

At this moment, with Kyushu about to be unified, only the Golden Wolf Army can bring them a sense of security.

Liu Wuzhou, who was renamed "Dingzhou Khan" by Jie Li Khan, finally got rid of several extremely difficult generals under Xia King Dou Jiande after suffering several consecutive defeats due to the changes in Chang'an.

Soldiers from Loufan, Yanmen, Dingxiang and Mayi County, where he started his career, quickly gathered and moved westward to prepare to support Jie Li Khan.

However.

Some people had already seen through his Turkic lackey and chose to flee to the south when he was mobilizing his forces.

Liu Wuzhou didn't dare to send anyone to chase him.

Originally, after fighting with Dou Jiande, if we could gather some more troops, we would still have 80,000 troops.

The result was less than 20,000.

Most of the soldiers and generals were so frightened when they heard his newly changed title "Ding Zhou Khan" that they stabbed him in the back.

It’s okay if you decide on Yang, after all, Yang Guang’s empire is about to collapse.

If we decide on the Zhou Dynasty now, wouldn’t that be courting death?

I can’t play with Liu Wuzhou anymore.

As a result, even some of the old men who had started their careers with him in Mayi chose to get off the black car, took out the embroidered Zhou flags at night, and rushed towards where Zhou Tang was.

When Jie Li Khan was feeling proud of his cleverness in changing "Ding Yang" to "Ding Zhou", he could never have imagined the changes that happened in Yanmen and Dingxiang around Liu Wuzhou.

…

The Qingming Canal in Chang'an enters the city from the west side of Anhua Gate in the south of the city, flows north through the northeast corner of West Market, then turns east along the imperial city and flows into the palace city, and then into the palace garden lake.

It was a beautiful sunny spring day.

Tuoba Yuzheng, carrying Fei Lao on his back, and his junior sister Chun Yuwei were walking along the lower reaches of the Qingming Canal, where the palace was located.

After taking a few glances at Daxing Palace, he walked towards Yuema Bridge.

He and his senior brother and sister always used to talk and laugh.

But at this moment, he acted serious and every word he said was carefully considered.

Next to the two of them was a man who looked to be only about thirty years old. He had a perfect physique, bronze skin that shone with a dazzling luster, and very long legs, which made his majestic body look like it was reaching towards the starry sky.

He was wearing a wild hemp robe, and his hands were broad and big, as if they contained the most terrifying power in the world.

His jet-black hair was tied into a bun, and his face, cast as bronze, was flawless. Just by walking, he gave people a feeling of stillness in movement and movement in stillness.

"So you have had contact with him."

The man's voice sounded slowly.

"yes."

Tuoba Yu and Chunyu Wei responded together.

"What is the most profound impression he left on you?"

The pretty junior sister said seriously:

"He's as handsome as anyone I've ever seen, but like many Middle-earth people, he's not very tall and strong. So, after seeing Master in action, I always wonder how his body can contain such powerful strength."

Tuoba Yu touched his chin and spoke slowly:

"I just find it difficult to guess. We met by chance in Dongdu before, but we didn't know his identity at that time, which led to my first misjudgment. After seeing him causing such a stir in Dongdu, and recently hearing the news from Jiangnan, I realized I was wrong again."

The brother and sister looked at the handsome man.

This person is none other than their master, the undefeated legend on the grassland, Martial Master Bi Xuan.

Bi Xuan nodded slightly. "According to what you've said, this new ruler of Middle-earth must be a man of great cunning and skill in concealing his true intentions. He always reserves his strength and confuses his opponents to ensure victory every time he strikes."

Tuoba Yu felt that there was something wrong with what his master said, but it seemed to be true.

Otherwise, how could there be such great changes in such a short period of time from Dongdu to Jiangnan?

Chun Yuwei was puzzled:

"But strangely, when we first met, I felt he was a relatively easy person to communicate with and trust."

Wu Zun did not respond.

Tuoba Yu asked again: "Master, your purpose in coming to Chang'an this time is to fight with this Heavenly Master, or to seize the relic?"

“I don’t want to miss any of it.”

Bi Xuan's cold yet spirited eyes shone with a sharp light: "Master, in my entire life, I have never seen a young man like this. Naturally, I must witness his miraculous qualities."

"in addition."

"The martial arts world in the Central Plains has undergone tremendous changes. The void has actually been shattered. This relic has also tempted me, my master, and I must fight for it."

After hearing this, Tuoba Yu instinctively reminded:

"The Taoist Celestial Master is unfathomable. The Wulin Judge of Bashu knows the two greatest Taoist masters very well. I recently heard that the Wulin Judge has determined that the Celestial Master is the world's greatest master."

"Master, if you fight him, you must be careful."

Tuoba Yu wanted to say a few more words, but swallowed them back.

As one of the three great masters, Master’s name has been well-known for many years.

He has absolute confidence in his Yan Yang miraculous achievements.

Wouldn't it be detrimental to his martial arts will to mention the rising stars so often?

"The best master in the world?"

Wu Zun muttered, and suddenly smiled.

They continued walking towards Yuema Bridge, from Qingming Canal to Yong'an Canal.

This canal connects to the Wei River in the north and is the largest artificial canal and the most important waterway running through the north and south of Chang'an City.

Yuema Bridge is across it.

The closer you get to Yuema Bridge, the more people from the underworld you see.

There are a lot of first-rate masters, people on the list of extraordinary achievements and skills can be seen everywhere, and masters of the three major sects of Buddhism, Demon and Taoism are also looming.

The rumors about Yuema Bridge are no longer a secret.

Bi Xuan's arrival attracted a lot of attention. He had been in Mobei for a long time, and few people could recognize him as a martial arts master.

But the temperament is there and cannot be ignored.

Moreover, at this moment, most of the few people who could recognize him were gathered at Yuema Bridge.

Bi Xuan looked at the bustling Jingyao Street and saw many familiar faces, which made him feel very emotional. He didn't expect that he would encounter such a martial arts event in his lifetime.

When he took Tuoba Yu and Chunyu Wei to the Yuema Bridge.

Another burly man came from the other side. His figure was even more symmetrical and perfect than Bi Xuan's, with black hair draped over his broad shoulders.

But when you look at his face, you can see that it is long and narrow, with thick eyelids drooping over his slender eyes, a high forehead, a protruding chin, and a tall, huge, and curved nose.

This face doesn't look harmonious at all.

But the momentum this person displayed after meeting Bi Xuan was no less impressive.

Behind him followed three young women, all carrying long swords.

They were Fu Jun'er, Fu Junyu and Fu Junqiang.

Bi Xuan recognized his identity at a glance.

Goryeo chess and sword master Fu Cailin!

"Bi Xuan!"

The voice came from behind Fu Cailin, and there were quite a few people behind the master and his disciples.

Song Shidao and Song Yuzhi, who were standing closer to Fu Jun'er, glanced sideways at Ba Fenghan. Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling also turned their heads and said in surprise:

"Laoba, he is Martial Lord!?"

Ba Fenghan nodded: "Exactly."

Bi Xuan also looked at Ba Fenghan. This kid had a very tough life. He was hunted down by Ba Fenghan for killing his eldest disciple Yan Lihui and was seriously injured. He didn't expect that he was still alive and well.

But standing on the Yuema Bridge, Wu Zun did not take any direct action.

Kou Zhong said with a grin, "Ba boy, now that you've met the person you most want to defeat, it's time to show him your latest swordsmanship!"

"If you defeat Wu Zun here, you will become famous."

Xu Ziling kicked him subtly and gave him a look that said 'stop talking nonsense'.

Tuoba Yu and Chunyu Wei frowned after hearing this.

With their master nearby and in front of Fu Cailin, the two of them didn't speak immediately.

suddenly,

Ba Fenghan shook his head and said, "He is no longer my ultimate goal. The Heavenly Master is."

As he spoke, a huge sword energy derived from wine emerged in his mind!

Kou and Xu rolled their eyes at him from both sides:

"You'd better change it. Don't torture yourself with a painful goal that you can never complete in this lifetime."

"I'm beginning to wonder if you, little Ba, have a tendency to be masochistic."

Fu Jun'er turned around and signaled them to stop talking.

Fu Cailin looked at Bi Xuan and said calmly, "Why doesn't Wu Zun care about the grassland affairs at this critical juncture?"

Bi Xuan asked back:

"Brother Fu, I heard that King Yeongryu, the 27th ruler of Goguryeo, is in Chang'an right now. Is this true?"

He continued:

"Could it be that King Rongliu came to see the Heavenly Master to thank him for killing Gai Suwen?"

Bi Xuan never left Mobei, but he knew everything about the world. He had heard about the internal strife in Goguryeo a long time ago.

"If King Rong has stayed here, he will make his own decision."

"Brother Fu, this is not like you."

Fu Cailin's expression remained calm as he asked a question he often used to test others: "Martial Master, what is life?"

"Life is like the blazing sun, radiating an inexhaustible heat that is enough to ignite the spirit. Use this heat to ignite the will of the martial arts. It will always illuminate, and life will exist forever."

More and more eyes are looking at Yuema Bridge.

Among them were some thin old monks.

On a three-story building south of the inner river, an elegant middle-aged man was watching every move on the bridge.

He saw the waves suddenly pile up on the surface of Yong'an Canal and a strong wind roared on Yuema Bridge, and he couldn't help laughing.

"Huh? They're going to fight?"

The Queen of Yin was slightly surprised. "When did they have this conflict?"

Shi Zhixuan said:

"It's not that they're at odds, but rather that King Rongliu didn't follow the rules. Jie Li summoned the army, and Goguryeo should have cooperated, but this time King Rongliu ignored him. Behind Goguryeo is Fu Cailin, and behind Jie Li stands Bi Xuan. If they meet, Bi Xuan will definitely strike first."

The Queen watched the show with great interest.

She had excellent eyesight and looked towards the other side of the Yong'an Canal.

There was a very pretty nun over there, and next to her were a few white-haired old ladies carrying swords.

“A lot of people from the Buddhist sect have come.”

"What about that kid?"

The Queen of Yin did not respond to his words. She followed Fan Qinghui's gaze and saw another handsome middle-aged man in a blue-green robe that reached the ground appear on Yuema Bridge.

When the two grandmasters released their aura, all the people in the martial arts world around them retreated.

Only this person seemed not to feel their momentum.

He stood there, like a knife, cutting through the strong wind.

Then, the three forces stirred together, and the waves on the Yong'an Canal were broken!

There was horror all around.

Following the masters of chess and swordsmanship and martial arts, here comes another martial arts grandmaster!

"Who is that?!" Many people lacked vision.

Some well-traveled and experienced people in the martial arts world responded: "It's the Heavenly Sword!"

When it comes to using a knife, he is undoubtedly the best in the world. He has lived in Lingnan for a long time and has carved out a forbidden area that no one dares to enter.

Of course, when it comes to Qinggong, he is naturally also very famous.

The moment Song Que intervened in the fighting aura between the two great masters, his domineering style in Lingnan was fully revealed.

“Dad~~!”

Song Shidao and Song Yuzhi shouted at the same time, both of them widened their eyes, not expecting their father to come here.

Song Que's gaze swept across their faces and looked at Ba Fenghan, Kou Xu and others beside them.

Then, he looked at Fu Jun'er again.

Seeing this, Song Shidao seemed to understand why his father came here, but in the face of true love, he was not afraid of his father's scrutinizing gaze.

"Teacher's Way."

Song Que shouted softly.

Song Shidao bowed and said, "Father, I really like Jun'er. I hope you will grant my wish."

Fu Jun'er looked at Song Que, her eyes changing slightly.

Naturally, she could feel Song Shidao's affection.

Before she could speak, Fu Cailin suddenly said:

"Just because your father agrees doesn't mean I will agree."

"Master~" Fu Jun'er's voice sounded a little anxious.

Hearing her strange tone, Song Shidao was overjoyed.

When Song Que saw his useless appearance, a young man in white clothes flashed through his mind and he couldn't help but frown.

Immediately, he walked towards Fu Cailin:

"I heard that Brother Fu's swordsmanship is extremely exquisite. I once asked another person for swordsmanship. I wonder if Master Yijian can block my Tianwen like him."

Fu Cailin always had that indifferent look on his face: "Is that person a Heavenly Master?"

"Exactly."

The absolutely fair martial arts judge said in the early days of Dongdu that he was the Taoist Tianshi's number one swordsman.

Naturally, these words reached Fu Cailin's ears.

If Tian Dao said this, it would be like putting some pressure on him.

There was already a lot of noise near Yuema Bridge.

Some masters from Bashu even repeated the Wulin Judge's evaluation in vivid detail.

Fu Cailin looked at Song Que with a deeper look in his eyes. He spoke slowly:

"Use the person to defeat the sword, and the sword to defeat the enemy. The Song clan leader wants to ask about the sword, and I, Fu, also want to ask about the knife."

When the two's momentum collided, Wu Zun did not retreat.

If the two of them fight each other, wouldn't that leave him out?

More importantly, he had been in Mobei for many years without a decent opponent.

At this moment, I felt a little itchy.

Ordinary people could not fathom the methods used by the three men. They were clearly fighting on the bridge, but Yuema Bridge remained intact. Instead, the Yong'an Canal below erupted with terrifying waves.

They cleverly controlled their strength to prevent the mechanism on the Yuema Bridge from being destroyed.

If the relics cannot be taken out, they will have no chance.

Fan Qinghui looked at Song Que on the bridge with a slightly complicated look in her eyes.

In the teahouse behind a group of masters in Cihang Jingzhai, Ning Sanren, wearing a goose crown and a wide belt, was drinking tea and looking around to see if the most important person had arrived.

"Fight, fight!"

A mile away, many people from the martial arts world were still retreating.

"These are three top martial arts masters. Don't you want to die?! Back off now!"

Chaotic and terrifying noises rang out continuously from the crowd.

“Don’t panic.”

Some old martial arts masters couldn't stand it any longer and reminded him, "That was just a test. Unless the relic is revealed, there will be no major fighting."

"good."

"I heard that the Heavenly Master is near Chang'an. He might arrive here tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. When he reaches Yuema Bridge, those who don't want to die by then should retreat ten miles away."

Even the old man in the world could not calm down:

"I can't imagine how many rare and top figures have gathered here. This will be a grand event that hasn't been seen in a thousand years."

After a while, a series of exclamations echoed across Yuema Bridge.

Tian Dao, Wu Zun, and Master Yiqian, these three masters who were usually active only in rumors in the martial arts world, took action for the first time in public.

When the marvelous swordplay of chess and the swordplay of heaven met in the field of Yan Yang, even some old monks who were meditating with their eyes closed could not help but open their eyes.

Many warriors went crazy.

Just the techniques used by the three legends to test each other gave rise to endless imagination about martial arts.

And this

It may even be just the beginning of a grand event, because the person who is rumored to know the secret of the relic has not yet arrived.

The news of the battle between the three great masters spread along the Yong'an Canal to the lower reaches. After hearing about it, the people from both sides of the Wei River flocked to the Yuema Bridge!

It is said that in this test, the three top grandmasters were unable to determine who was superior.

The master of chess and sword cannot break the heavenly sword and cannot face its edge directly, but the heavenly sword cannot break the chess and sword technique either.

Wu Zun's Yan Yang miraculous power has not been fully deployed.

Although many people did not see their limits, this test was enough to make people in the world talk about it for a long time.

From day till evening, people's enthusiasm did not diminish in the slightest.

Wait until night falls.

Amidst the lively discussion, shouts of killing suddenly came from the east of Chang'an City!

The sound of weapons clashing continued all the way to the outskirts.

Outside the East City, a white shadow stood still in the moonlight outside Chang'an City.

"Huh?"

Zhou Yi heard the noise. He had just returned from the latest headquarters of the Yellow River Gang in Bashang and was about to enter the city when he suddenly heard a strange noise.

People in the underworld can fight over trivial matters, and it is impossible to control them.

He had no intention of paying attention.

But a slightly familiar voice forced him to pay attention.

“Chai Shao, Chai Shao~!!”

Zhou Yi blew air into the Tinggong acupoint and listened clearly to the sounds of insects and ants crawling around him.

His figure flashed and he ran towards the suburbs.

Soon, he saw a group of people fighting each other, and there were many corpses lying on the ground.

“Die~!”

"All of you die!"

A strong man with a full beard and amazing strength was swinging a heavy iron spear to kill people in all directions. There were seven or eight people beside him, working closely with him.

"Yan Li! Are you crazy?!"

Pang Yu roared as he watched Chai Shao fall to the ground with severe injuries. Du Ruhui, standing beside him, also shouted coldly, "Why don't you stop?!"

Li Xiuning looked at Chai Shao with a worried look on his face, then turned to Du Ruhui and said:

“Don’t hold back!”

There was no need for her to remind him, because Yan Li had already come to kill him. He was the son of the Demon Spear Yan Pingzhao and was a master in his own right.

At this moment, a spiritual force suddenly erupted, piercing through Pang Yu's Taixu. Du Ruhui raised his sword to help, and the two masters worked together to barely block Yan Li's attack.

But the more they fought, the harder it became. If they hadn't held on to their spirit,

At this moment, his mind has been disturbed.

The masters around Yan Li attacked again. Li Xiuning didn't care about his injuries and couldn't help Chai Shao anymore, so he had to pick up the sword to help.

Just then

A white shadow flashed before Pang Yu's eyes. Yan Li maintained a fierce expression on his face, but suddenly stopped moving. The heavy spear in his hand could no longer be stabbed out.

"Bang~!"

His expression was frozen, and his tower-like body fell backwards, and he died silently.

Du Ruhui opened his mouth wide and saw a figure in white clothes fluttering in front of him. With just a raise of his hand, the masters behind Yan Li seemed to have their souls sucked away. Without making a sound, they became strangely stiff and fell backwards as well.

Then his eyes blurred and he turned around quickly, seeing a white shadow appear beside Chai Shao like a ghost.

"Xiuning, are you okay?"

There were many footsteps heard not far away, and a man was running towards them, his lightness skills were even better than Yuchi Jingde's.

Li Xiuning saw her second brother coming over and forgot to respond.

After a moment's pause, he called out, "Second brother!"

Li Shimin saw Zhou Yi at a glance, and then saw Chai Shao lying in a pool of blood.

Li Xiuning looked worried, her voice trembling a little:

"Yan Li suddenly launched a surprise attack, and Chai Shao blocked the bullet for me. He...he was hit in the vitals."

Yuchi Jingde, who arrived a little later, took a breath when he heard this.

But when he looked at Chai Shao, he exhaled the cold air he had inhaled.

Li Shimin shook his head and signaled her not to speak.

Unexpectedly.

Zhou Yi had already stood up, and Du Ruhui, Yuchi Jingde, Pang Yu and others hurriedly greeted him, "Tianshi~!"

"Tianshi, Chai Shaota."

"It's not fatal. Just let him recuperate."

Yuchi Jingde showed an expression that said, "As expected."

Zhou Yi looked at Er Feng and saw that his clothes were torn in many places. "Why is Shi Min in such a mess? Aren't they all from the Li family? Why are they fighting among themselves?"

As he spoke, Zhou Yi looked around. This wasn't Xuanwu Gate either.

Li Shimin sighed:

"We were originally chasing an assassin who broke into the house, but now it seems that we have fallen into a trap set by one of our own people."

He pointed into the distance:

"There was a masked master over there just now. Now I know who he is."

"who?"

Li Shimin looked puzzled and said, "He's my father's good friend, Yan Pingzhao, the Demon Spear."

He gestured towards Yan Li's body:

"The man who attacked my little sister is the son of Demon Spear."

"Do you know why?"

"I don't know."

"It seems your family situation is a bit complicated."

Er Feng nodded thoughtfully. He thought for a moment, put his own affairs aside, and changed the subject:

"If you go to Yuema Bridge, you can wait for a while. Now is not the right time."

He also gave a brief account of the battle that took place at Yuema Bridge today.

Zhou Yi found it very interesting.

"Let me get the evil emperor's relic first, then I'll go to your house and take a look. Your father has probably fallen into a trap."

Li Shimin was not surprised when he heard the latter sentence, as he realized it himself.

Then he looked at Zhou Yi: "When will Brother Zhou go to get the relics?"

Zhou Yi thought for a moment and asked, "What do you think about tomorrow?"

"not good."

Li Shimin shook his head without hesitation. Seeing that he didn't seem to be joking, he advised:

"Anyone who could threaten you is waiting at Yuema Bridge. This has nothing to do with the fight for the world. They are pursuing martial arts and immortality, and they have no position to stand on. They will definitely take action."

"Okay," Zhou Yi laughed, "Then let me see which hero in this world can snatch the relic from me."

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(End of this chapter)