Chapter 192 Eleven Years
Now that they have learned the true situation in Daxing Mountain and Xiaoxing Mountain, the Wuyi Blood Guards will never dare to interfere in this matter again.
But Yun Chen lit the red paper summons on Daxing Mountain. According to the rules of the Wuyi Blood Guards, he had to go to the underworld to respond to the summoner in order to keep his word and not destroy the sign.
The pigeon guard reported back what the blood pigeon had said, much to the surprise of the sect leader:
"Why does 'Wei' want Shan Ji to go?"
Shan Ji sat on the side, eating melon seeds, looking like he was about to fly to heaven. "I don't know. I guess he saw me at the dock and took a fancy to me."
The headmaster smiled and said, "That's right, anyone with eyes will be attracted by you."
When Dove Guard heard the ambiguous words, he quickly retreated tactfully.
Shan Ji rarely turned away but continued to sit in the hall.
The headmaster's face lit up with joy, he walked forward with a smile and tentatively sat in Shan Ji's arms.
Feeling that Shan Ji had no intention of forbidding her, she couldn't help but feel pleasantly surprised. She slowly moved her face, which was wrinkled but still charming, closer to Shan Ji's lips and reached out to touch his chest shamelessly.
No one in the martial arts world knows that the current leader of the Wuyi Blood Guard is actually a woman.
Almost all the handsome male disciples in this sect had been slept with by her using both kindness and force.
Only Shan Ji is too unruly and difficult to tame, and his martial arts are as ruthless as a madman, so no one dares to provoke him.
The leader has been trying to test "Xiangze" for many years, but he has been rejected every time.
But what you can't get will always make you restless, and Shan Ji has become the leader's favorite that he has never been able to get for many years.
For the first time ever, Shan Ji did not turn his face and leave, and did not even refuse the master's hand that touched his chest.
The headmaster was a little excited and half-leaned on Shan Ji's chest, with a rather flattering smile:
"You've been with the Wuyi Blood Guard for eleven years. Aren't you lonely?"
Shan Ji raised his eyelids lightly, "Killing people to relieve boredom and not feel lonely."
After saying that, he stood up, dusted off his clothes, and strode away, leaving the headmaster twisting his fingertips with lingering satisfaction, savoring the firm touch just now.
"I'm going to take a look at Daxing Mountain." Shan Ji said without turning his head.
When he arrived outside Daxing Mountain, he stopped for a while and observed for a moment.
Everything inside and outside was in order, the troops were deployed, and everyone was on full alert, as if a great battle was about to begin.
Five thousand people in the mountains were all waiting for someone who was bound to come - the famous Huo Gannian.
Apart from Huo Gannian, there is nothing else to be wary of.
Therefore, Shan Ji could easily sneak into the village and see Yun Chen in the cage at a glance.
Maybe Shan Ji came a little late, Yun Chen had already fallen asleep leaning against the cage.
Her hair was disheveled, her body was dirty, and she was wearing only a thin shirt.
Her face was as black as if she had worked as a laborer in a coal mine for three years. She was thin and pitiful, with many small wounds on her hands, and a small pool of ashes from burnt red paper beside her legs.
Looking at her like this, Shan Ji felt a tightness and emptiness in his heart, and then he began to feel inexplicably sour.
He searched carefully in his memory, but could not match the person in front of him with Yun Chen, who was dressed as a young man.
Only the eyes on the dock remained unchanged.
It has been eleven years since we last met, and the world has changed a lot.
Her eyes were free from dust, as if they would not grow up with time, and were still as clear as when she was a child.
Over eleven years, he went from being an unknown person to becoming the most powerful person among the Wuyi Blood Guards.
People say that he started learning martial arts too late, but he has extraordinary talent and that crazy and ruthless determination that doesn't care about his life.
As long as he wants, he can have the final say over the Wuyi Blood Guards.
He hated fighting the most and never cared about being the leader of the Wuyi Blood Guards.
But now, looking at Yun Chen's sleeping face, he had a different thought for the first time.
In eleven years, she went from being a little girl in the boudoir to becoming the first personal guard of Huo Gannian, the richest and most powerful man in the Nan Kingdom.
The famous Xuandu guard Yun Chen.
Legend has it that there is a master who can hold his breath underwater for twelve hours, fight black bears and tigers with his bare hands, and kill the Blood Guards of the Bixiao Palace with a single sword strike.
In the past few years, he often heard the name "Yun Chen" in the streets and heard many exaggerated and vivid rumors.
I originally thought he was just a powerful man with the same name and surname as Yun Chen.
But he just had a feeling that he was getting closer and closer to her and would meet her soon.
As expected, at the Comet City Pier, when that annoying Huo Gannian held her hand and smiled with a face that looked like he deserved a beating.
He was shocked to find that there was no one with the same name, and it was actually her.
Shaking his head to get rid of Huo Gannian's useless thing from his mind, Shan Ji looked at Yun Chen carefully.
The more he looked, the more different feelings he felt in his heart.
In the softest voice, he called out the name he hadn't spoken in eleven years:
"Chen'er—don't be afraid, you will be fine."
After saying that, Shan Ji left the island and his figure disappeared into the dark night.
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On the other side, in Comet City, Huo Gannian had made a detailed and thorough plan in just half the night.
The easiest way to find a group of bandits is through another group of bandits.
Since the Wuyi Blood Guards found out that Yun Chen was kidnapped by bandits in Daxing Mountain, they stopped showing up and even returned the deposit to Huo Gannian.
Then Huo Gannian went to Xiaoxing Mountain, spread the gold on the bandit territory, and asked for the bandit leader by name.
Daxingshan and Xiaoxingshan have been fighting for territory for a long time, and Xiaoxingshan has always wanted to annex Daxingshan.
Huo Gannian said he could help with this.
The bandit leader of Xiaoxing Mountain stroked his mustache and asked, "You mean to serve as our military advisor to Xiaoxing Mountain and attack Daxing Mountain?"
Huo Gannian agreed.
The little mustache added, "But we at Xiaoxing Mountain only have 500 people, while Daxing Mountain has 5,000, which is dozens of times more than ours, and their weapons and equipment are more powerful than ours."
Huo Gan recited: "The art of war is to use deception, to use the circuitous route as the direct route, and to exploit danger as advantage."
The man with the mustache seemed to understand, "The art of war? I heard that there's also a formidable military advisor in Daxing Mountain, an old man."
Huo Gannian said calmly, "We can first send experts to sneak into Daxing Mountain and kill the other side's military advisor."
The mustache man's expression changed slightly. He stroked his beard and laughed awkwardly. "Well... that's not necessary. He's just an old man."
Huo Gannian ignored this and just asked:
"How about this? Five hundred men will set out immediately and flatten Daxing Mountain within three days."
The man with the mustache smacked his lips. "This... that... why should I believe you? You have to give me a good reason."
Huo Gannian looked around at the large group of bandits and asked, "How is your relationship with your brothers?"
The mustache boy was quite proud, "Of course we are as close as brothers."
Huo Gannian pressed on: "To what extent can you trust your life and death?"
The mustache boy answered without a second thought: "Of course!"
"Very good." Huo Gannian nodded, then drew his sword and flew over. In the blink of an eye, he had the blade across the mustache man's neck.
The surrounding bandits screamed and drew their weapons, wanting to rush forward but not daring to act rashly.
Huo Gannian held the mustache and said with satisfaction:
"Yes, your brother is really kind and he doesn't want you to die. Your life is in my hands. If you don't believe me, I will kill you right now. Is this reason enough?"
“Enough, enough, enough!”
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