Chapter 107: Both sides are hurt, swords are inserted into both sides, and the strange sword cuts down the small arrows! (11,000-word chapter)
In fact, as soon as Zhuge Zhengwo opened his mouth, Fang Yingkan's right hand had already grasped the "Blood River Divine Sword", and used the Blood River Sect's supreme classic, "One Power to Penetrate the Sun and the Moon" to reach its peak state.
The entire dark shop immediately lit up with bright red blood, and the smell of blood was strong and assailed the nostrils, drawing the murderous aura, intention, and thoughts between heaven and earth like a raging river of blood.
The principle of "One Qi Penetrating the Sun and the Moon" and "Four Doors of the Screen" are the same. They are both aimed at attracting the murderous energy flowing out from the heaven and the earth.
The difference is that the artistic conception of this magical skill originated from the authentic Taoist classics. This is what the saying goes, "Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs."
Life in heaven and earth is all about death. As for all kinds of death, whether they are natural or unnatural, they all come from the word "kill".
It is said that things should be killed when they are in abundance.
When people punish others, it is called "killing".
Heaven punishes people as "evil".
This aura that exists between heaven and earth is called evil spirit, and when applied to people, it is called murderous spirit.
Because of this, although the "Heavenly Evil and Human Killing" aura triggered by the "One Power of Sun and Moon" is not as magnificent as the "Four Doors of the Screen", it is more pure in nature and can be directly used by people.
Fang Yingkan originally gave the "Tian Yu Qigong" to Ling Luoshi in exchange for some of the secrets of the "Four Doors of the Screen", and practiced the "One Power of Sun and Moon" by analogy.
Because of this, his "Blood River Divine Sword" is mixed with a strong aura of cruelty and cruelty among the heavenly evil aura that is meant to kill things and the pure and only humane murderous aura.
The demonic nature that originally belonged to the "Screen Four Doors Technique", in Fang Yingkan's hands, turned into a savage beastly nature that was violent and unruly, eating flesh and thirsting for blood.
At this moment, Mi Cangqiong's hair stood on end and his scalp exploded.
From this sword that was about to be fired but had not yet been fired, he could even read the meaning of "a stick aimed at the sky, all four elements will be evil".
This is Mi Cangqiong’s own unique skill!
Only then did Mi Cangqiong realize that he had always underestimated the martial arts talent of this young prince, and he also realized that he had been secretly learning his own martial arts for a long time!
Compared with the original artistic conception of the ruthless nature of the "One Power of the Sun and the Moon", the current swordsmanship, which combines the "Four Doors of the Screen" and "A Stick in the Sky", adds animality, viciousness, and cruelty, is more suitable. You should look at it.
Because this handsome and handsome Shentong Hou, who is known as the three most handsome young men in the capital along with Qing Qing and Di Feijing, is a beast at heart.
In other words, he is worse than a beast.
Even for his foster mother Xia Wanyi, who cherished him, loved him, and cared about him more than anyone else, Fang Yingkan would still have ugly desires. Once he couldn't get her, he would completely destroy this gorgeous beauty.
Fang Yingying would also have murderous intentions for his adoptive father who gave him martial arts skills, a powerful position, and the magical weapon "Blood River Divine Sword", but this person blocked his way!
Fang Yingkan has a deep understanding of his own nature, but he is not ashamed of it, but proud of it.
In his opinion, what is the matter with humans and animals.
How are humans different from beasts?
Maybe, people are the most beastly beasts!
A man who is more of an animal than an animal, uses swordsmanship full of animalistic killing intent, and immediately bursts out a rough, wild, primitive and pure power. This force is brutal and powerful, and its momentum is overwhelming and irresistible.
This is a power derived from desire and delusion, and it is also an ugly power, but this power makes Fang Ying unreasonably and unreasonably powerful.
Even a standard "Zhuge-level" figure like Mi Cangqiong, who has deeper skills than him, better stick skills than him, and a hundred times more actual combat experience than him, would never want to attack him directly when faced with such sword skills.
But in front of Zhuge Zhengwo's wooden spear, Fang Yingkan's sword had no effect at all.
Not only did it not work, but it was not handed out at all.
He was even used by Zhuge Zhengwo's marksmanship!
Although Fang Yingkan was frightened away by Zhuge Zhengwo that night, when he left, he was always watching Zhuge Zhengwo's every move in the sedan chair.
Therefore, Fang Yingkan witnessed with his own eyes the scene of Zhuge Zhengwo breaking off a dead branch and then using his internal strength to cut it into a straight spear.
That long spear gave Fang Ying the deepest impression. There were only two words:
--upright.
He had never seen such an upright gun, just as he had never seen such an upright person as Zhuge Zhengwo.
At that moment, man and gun seemed to be indistinguishable from each other, completely turning into a yardstick to measure the world.
Fang Ying saw that he was also a master of marksmanship who had mastered the "Wuri Divine Spear", so as soon as he saw the wooden spear, he knew that Zhuge Zhengwo's marksmanship had reached a level that he could not match.
Therefore, Fang Yingkan gave up the meaningless idea of challenging Zhuge Zhengwo with the "Wu Sun Divine Spear", and from then on focused on the "Blood River Divine Sword" that he had practiced since childhood and was the most confident.
This decision seems to have the same origin as giving up the "Thirteen Unique Skills", but the underlying logic is completely different.
Yuan Xian gave up on the Thirteen Secret Skills because he believed in his "Sad Little Arrow", or in other words, he bet all his chips on this self-created secret skill.
However, Fang Yingkan gave up on the Wuri Divine Spear because in his opinion, although the "Wuri Divine Spear" was a unique skill of the Jin royal family, it was still unable to cope with Ge Zhengwo's martial arts.
In Fang Yingkan's mind, the only person who could rival Zhuge Zhengwo was his adoptive father Fang Juxia. He placed his bet on his adoptive father's unparalleled magical power.
But this time, Zhuge Zhengwo's marksmanship was different from before.
Fang Ying couldn't feel the slightest bit of "integrity" in that wooden gun.
From this angle, he could see clearly that the "wooden gun" was not so much a gun as a bare branch with crooked branches.
It seems that Zhuge Zheng and I didn't even bother to sharpen the branches, but just randomly broke off a section of dead branches and stabbed them out with ease.
In this kind of randomness, there is a natural and natural charm.
This is no longer a gun of "integrity".
But a "natural" gun.
But this kind of "nature" is not perfect. It is like a lifelike landscape painting, with mountains and flowing water, moving clouds and waterfalls. Although it can be described as still and moving, it ultimately lacks a lively vitality.
I may not be able to handle such a gun!
When Fang Ying saw this, he felt extremely excited.
His eyes seemed to burst into blood-red flames, his hair was dancing wildly, his clothes were fluttering, and a red sun-like light shone between his fingers. The "Blood River Divine Sword" had been slightly freed from its sheath, revealing a glimmer of crystal blood. Light.
But just when Fang Yingkan was building up his momentum to the extreme, and when the sword energy was not coming out quickly and was about to come out, a sudden change occurred.
The "blood river true energy" that lingered around him and climbed to the extreme suddenly flew into the air, taking one step away from Fang Yingzhan, like a baby swallow throwing itself into his arms, looking straight at Zhuge's wooden spear.
This river of blood revolves around Zhuge Zhengwo's "gun barrel", that is, the dead branch, like a tornado. During the rotation, it continues to condense and condense, and finally turns into a delicate red flower.
Zhuge Zhengwo's "spear" was also ground into a spear tip during this process. The tip of the spear seemed to be flowing with crystal light, without any edge, but like a little dew in the early morning.
When red flowers and dead branches meet, they immediately burst out with vigorous vitality, as if even if the sea withers away, the rocks collapse, and the mountains collapse and the earth breaks apart, they can still exist independently like this, becoming a wonder between heaven and earth.
Only then did Fang Ying realize that the vital vitality actually came from himself!
This is no longer "nature", but a kind of "freedom" that is unrestricted by heaven and earth and can do whatever you want, or "freedom"!
This is Zhuge Zhengwo’s free gun!
Faced with this superb and uncanny shot, how could Fang Yingkan, who had been deprived of all his inner strength at this moment, resist?
With one shot, a big hole opened in Fang Yingkan's chest, and it was vaguely visible that the internal organs inside had been completely eroded.
The little Marquis fell on his back, his life completely cut off.
At this time, a long stick came out from the side, carrying a ubiquitous, all-encompassing, all-encompassing, "empty calamity" power that was about to sink the world and destroy everything, and aimed at Zhuge Zhengwo's wooden spear. Come on.
It was Mi Cangqiong's "stick to the sky"!
Facing such a sharp shot from Zhuge Zhengwo, even though Mi Cangqiong had practiced "finger stick", he was never willing to fight it with his mortal body.
Therefore, his most instinctive reaction was to take out the stick first and then hit his "stick in the sky".
Although Mi Cangqiong's stick can be stretched and retracted and is not restricted by the terrain, he is not like Fang Yingkan. He is always holding the hilt of the sword tightly due to anxiety, so he cannot activate the "stick to the sky" at the first time.
In fact, for a master like Mi Cangqiong, taking the stick should be like breathing, in one breath and naturally. Even masters at the same level as him are absolutely unable to grasp the sudden rise and fall of the stick.
But in Zhuge Zhengwo's eyes, a "breath" or a "moment" interval is already regarded as a huge gap.
Because of this, Mi Cangqiong's "stick to the sky" ultimately failed to kill Ying Wang in time.
Zhuge Zhengwo's shot really calculated Mi Cangqiong's instinct and Fang Yingkan's reaction to the extreme to achieve such a result.
The stick that Mi Cangqiong just struck was due to the pressure of Zhuge Zhengwo's spear, so it responded to the opportunity and moved according to instinct.
Therefore, it was not until the official exchange of sticks and guns that his consciousness truly came alive and he had room to think.
Mi Cangqiong's first reaction was:
--shock!
He really couldn't figure out how Zhuge Zhengyi could burst out such tyrannical power under the suppression of the "Liuhe Qinglong Qiankun Formation", so that Fang Ying saw that such a master couldn't even deliver a sword, so he fought in shame. die?
Mi Cangqiong can even feel that the power coming from Zhuge Zhengwo's gun has declined greatly compared to its heyday.
But the more this happened, the more he was surprised, even frightened!
As soon as the two men's sticks and guns reached each other, Mi Cangqiong swung his arms, and the tip of the long stick drew a round circle in the shop, and then hit the ground.
His move was not intended to hurt the enemy, but to directly shatter the house to remind Cai Jing and others in the Taishi Mansion.
Mi Cangqiong knew that he had been captured by Zhuge Zhengwo's momentum. If he continued to fight, he would die from Zhuge's gun in just three moves or two.
So, he wants to send a signal for help!
As the leader of the Youqiao Group and one of those closest to the pinnacle of power in the Song Dynasty, Mi Cangqiong had always regarded Cai Jing as the court's enemy, and was deeply wary of the grand master's strong political power.
But at this moment, Mi Cangqiong would rather Cai Jing has more masters, preferably so many that he can swarm up and directly smash Zhuge Zhengwo to pieces, making him immortal forever!
——If this were not the case, who could have imagined what kind of changes this person would undergo in such a desperate situation?
Mi Cangqiong really hated this feeling of powerlessness, where he couldn't control everything and could only worry in vain.
But as soon as his stick flower rotated, it was blocked by a vibration coming from the barrel of Zhuge Zhengwo's gun.
Just when Mi Cangqiong was about to shake again, he felt the pressure on his hand suddenly lighten up. At the critical moment when the internal forces collided with each other, Zhuge Zheng and I walked away. He twisted his wrist and twitched his forearm, and withdrew the wooden gun.
Mi Cangqiong groaned, feeling as if he had been punched on cotton. He felt helpless with nowhere to start. He staggered back a few steps before using a long stick to support his body.
As soon as Mi Cangqiong stood firm, he saw Zhuge Zhengwo, dressed in white robe, already stepping across the threshold and walking into the dim shop.
The spear in his hand shook, and he picked up the "Blood River Divine Sword" that fell to the ground and fell into his palm.
After taking a look at the "Blood River Divine Sword", Zhuge Zhengwo showed a satisfied look. He threw this world-famous magic weapon out of the shop with a casual throw and said casually:
"Yu'er, put it away."
Outside the shop, it was Wu Qing who was pushing the wheelchair alone without the four sword boys to serve him.
Hearing Zhuge Zhengwo's instructions, he nodded, raised his hand, and a slender silver thread shot out from his sleeve, wrapping around the hilt of the "Blood River Divine Sword" exactly, and hovering the sword. For a moment in the air, he took it into his arms again.
Such an effortless approach made Mi Cangqiong secretly frightened and even more alert.
Everyone in the world knows that Qingqing has no internal strength and has always been famous for his hidden weapons and mechanisms.
The power of this kind of thing may be enough to deal with ordinary people in the world, but in the eyes of a peerless master like Mi Cangqiong, it is only worthy of the evaluation of "wonderful and skillful skills".
But when he saw it today, Mi Cangqiong realized that a person with no internal strength could actually wield a hidden weapon so well.
What a subtle technique this is?
Although this kind of ruthlessness is not enough to pose a threat to him, it can be called "trouble".
In a battle with a strong man like Zhuge Zhengwo, even a little "trouble", just a little bit, is fatal enough.
After Mi Cangqiong realized how serious the situation was, he took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.
He looked at the wooden gun decorated with blood-colored "red flowers" in Zhuge Zheng's hand and asked in a deep voice:
"Is this a stunning shot?"
Now facing Zhuge Zhengwo, Mi Cangqiong didn't even dare to shout loudly, or like just now, he used the method of shattering the house to remind Cai Jing and others.
Just because he caught a glimpse of Zhuge Zhengyi just after he was killed, his energy was gone and his stamina was not enough, so he dared to take a risk, but in the end it was still in vain.
Now Zhuge has retracted his gun and gathered momentum, and he is obviously fully prepared.
Mi Cangqiong thought to himself that if he dared to distract him, expend all his strength to do such a thing, and reveal even a tiny bit of a flaw, he would immediately die on the spot.
Zhuge Zhengwo shook his head and said calmly:
"If you ask me to use a stunning shot, Fang Yingkan is not worthy of it. But... your 'stick in the sky' barely qualifies."
He raised his head again and looked at Mi Cangqiong, who was waiting for him. He flicked his spear and shook his stick, held his head high and showed an unprecedented arrogance. In an unquestionable tone, he calmly declared:
"Now that my senior brother and second senior brother are here, the Zi Zi Sect disciples have surrounded this place. Eunuch Mi, you have nowhere to escape.
A true warrior like you should not die in a siege, so I will give you time to adjust your breathing and give me a fair fight.
Use your strongest 'stick in the sky' and then die under my gun, which will be your best ending.
This is a fair fight and no outsiders will interfere. ”
Qing Wuqing nodded, responded to Zhuge Zhengwo's assurance, pushed the wheelchair backwards and walked out, no more, no less, exactly three feet away, showing his attitude that he would not interfere.
Zhuge Zhengwo's posture was so open and magnanimous that no one could have imagined that his senior brother was busy deciphering the "Liuhe Qinglong Formation" and was helping to cover up the battle so that Cai Jing and others would not notice the movement here. , no time to distract him.
And his second senior brother didn't really come at all.
Mi Cangqiong didn't have the slightest doubt when he heard these words.
After all, if it weren't for "Master Lancan" and "Tianyi Jushi" who were here, how could the "Liuhe Qinglong Formation" left by Wei Qingqingqing be cracked so easily.
Without strong support, how could Zhuge dare to take the initiative to break out of the Shenhou Mansion surrounded by powerful enemies?
Although Mi Cangqiong understood the reason, deep down in his heart he felt extremely strange.
Just because in his impression, with Zhuge Zhengwo's humble temperament, even if it was about to be a life and death battle, he would never be so arrogant, let alone say such arrogant words.
But looking at the gun in Zhuge Zheng's hand, and remembering the scene of him bullying the Grand Master's house a few days ago, Mi Cangqiong suddenly realized that perhaps, this "old man chatting like a teenager" attitude is what this god is. Hou's nature.
Think about it and you will know that a strong man who has been able to support the right path with one arm for so many years and pull out the huge foundation of Shenhou Mansion alone, how could he not have his own pride?
What's more, everyone in the world knows that Mi Cangqiong's master, Huaiyin Zhanghou, is the old enemy of Wei Qingqingqing, the founder of Zizai Sect.
"One stick toward the sky" was also created by Zhang Hou, specifically targeting Wei Qing Qingqing's "Thousand One" technique.
With the temperament Zhuge Zhengwo showed today, it is reasonable for him to defeat Zhang Hou for Naishi if he wants to defeat him head-on.
Mi Cangqiong took a breath, calmed down, and did not answer. He just nodded and devoted his whole body and mind to the peak duel that was about to begin.
He took a deep breath, and the ferocious energy surged out, dyeing his beard, hair, eyes, skin, and even the luxurious inner court official uniform on his body into a withered yellow.
"A stick to the sky" is a most vicious and vicious killing move. If Mi Cangqiong wants to push it to the extreme and peak state of extinguishing life, he must first hurt himself before hurting others.
Obviously, the next move has entered the desperate category.
In the generation of Mi Cangqiong's grandfather, the Mi family was originally a prominent family, but they were convicted for their harsh remonstrances and were demoted to the poor and exiled to the frontier. They could not return to the capital until fifty years later.
Therefore, when Mi Cangqiong was a boy, he wanted to expand his family and revive his family's reputation. However, before he grew from a boy to a young man, his parents were killed for offending the powerful.
Mi Cangqiong himself was favored by the late emperor because of his young and handsome appearance. He was imprisoned in the silkworm room, introduced into the palace, and became an eunuch. This ended his hope of passing on the incense to the Mi family.
Therefore, Mi Cangqiong has always hated Song Ting deeply.
Since he could no longer fulfill his original intention, he wanted to completely destroy the Song Dynasty to provide a grand funeral for himself and the Mi family.
Therefore, Mi Cangqiong placed his hope on Fang Yingkan.
Because he saw that Fang Yingkan was a general and a big shot in the future, he wanted to use this young man to obtain the dream that he had never been able to achieve in his life.
That's why Mi Cangqiong supports Fang Yingkan.
But Fang Yingkan died.
Died by Zhuge Zhengwo's gun.
Considering Mi Cangqiong's age and the current complicated situation in the DPRK, he is almost certain that he will not be able to find another partner like Fang Yingkan.
Therefore, it can be said that from today onwards, Mi Cangqiong's remaining obsession has been shattered. He only thinks about one thing now:
revenge!
Take revenge on Zhuge Zhengwo who destroyed his last obsession!
It is this decisive thought that does not hesitate to die together, pushing Mi Cangqiong's momentum to an unprecedented height.
The old man's originally upright figure gradually became rickety, and wrinkles appeared on his smooth skin. His whole body was aging rapidly, as if all his vitality had been injected into the long stick.
The body of the stick buzzed, and the head of the stick swayed slightly, drawing small circles one after another, making a shrill whistle like a god crying and a ghost howling. The sound wave could not be transmitted out, and could only roll bigger and bigger in the shop.
Anyone can imagine that his next move must be the pinnacle of a lifetime of hard work.
But at this moment, Zhuge smiled slightly and said softly:
"I lied to you."
Before he finished speaking, Zhuge Zhengwo took a step forward, seized the opportunity when Mi Cangqiong's momentum reached its peak and the self-inflicted injury was the most serious, and thrust out with his spear!
"Zhuge corrects me, you!"
Mi Cangqiong never expected that Zhuge Zhengwo, with his status, would use such unscrupulous methods in a "fair decisive battle"!
It was only then that he realized that Zhuge Zhengwo's pretentious arrogance and wild words just now were all disguises!
Zhuge Zhengwo used his good image created in the past and his excellent acting skills to successfully convince Mi Cangqiong of his words, which also made Mi Cangqiong even more convinced that he had recognized the real Zhuge Zhengwo. Although Zhuge Zhengwo is old, full of wisdom, and smooth, he is still arrogant and high-spirited.
Such a Zhuge Zhengwo would naturally not make a sneak attack in a duel involving the honor of his master.
It is this kind of mentality that creates the next killing opportunity for Zhuge Zhengwo!
Mi Cangqiong's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it but had to believe it.
Just because Zhuge Zhengwo is actually the most elusive person in the world!
But after all, he is an old man who has been practicing Buddhism for many years. His sophistication and mellowness are beyond comparison with Fang Yingkan.
For a person like Mi Cangqiong, no matter how much he trusts Zhuge Zhengyi, he will definitely be on guard. This is an instinct he has honed in long-term court struggles.
It was this instinct that made Mi Cangqiong finally strike this blow!
Even if the accumulated power now exceeds the limit that Mi Cangqiong's body can bear, he can still use the simmering and resentful ferocious spirit in his chest to master it and completely release it. !
This time, the "stick to the sky" did not miss the opportunity again, but intercepted Zhuge Zhengwo without missing a beat, and even disintegrated the wooden gun in his hand inch by inch, not even breaking, but directly turning into fly ash.
Mi Cangqiong was surprised to find that this divine lord, who had been invincible and invincible since his attack, was actually weaker than he imagined, empty, like a decayed branch.
Although Mi Cangqiong didn't know what happened specifically, he was keenly aware that something was wrong.
——Because in the blow that the two of them fought just now, Zhuge Zhengyi's internal strength was not as good as before, but it was still powerful, otherwise he would not have been able to restrain Mi Cangqiong's blow just now.
Naturally, such power cannot dissipate completely in a short period of time. It must go somewhere.
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——Where did you go? Where did you go?
As soon as this doubt emerged in Mi Cangqiong's mind, he suddenly realized something was wrong. Behind Zhuge Zhengwo, Wuqing Wu, who was sitting in a wheelchair, suddenly jumped up!
Under Wuqing's body, the wheelchair, which was rumored to contain countless hidden weapons and was one of his two magic weapons to defeat the enemy, exploded into pieces.
This young man with no internal strength and disabled legs, at this moment, actually exploded with strength and speed beyond everyone's imagination. Holding the Blood River Divine Sword, he soared into the sky like a trapped dragon and slashed at Mi Cangqiong's head.
This kind of power does not come from internal force, but purely from the ruthless body!
In that instant, the strength and speed that Qingqing, a cripple, erupted exceeded Mi Cangqiong's imagination.
Wu Wuqing deliberately showed off his hidden weapon skills and took over the Blood River Divine Sword, which was also a disguise to deceive Mi Cangqiong.
The purpose is to make him put his mind and energy on guarding against hidden weapons that come from nowhere.
But who would have thought that Qingwu would actually regard himself as a hidden weapon, or an open weapon, or even a murder weapon!
The Blood River Divine Sword in his hand bloomed with intense blood light. The "red flower" at the tip of the wooden gun was pulled and turned into a blood river again, moving with the "Blood River Divine Sword".
Facing such a sword, Mi Cangqiong, who put all his efforts on Zhuge Zhengwo, was unable to resist at all!
The magnificent crimson sword light flashed away.
Wuqing's face was pale as he passed by Mi Cangqiong. Behind him, an old man's head flew into the sky, blood splattering everywhere.
The half-struck "stick to the sky" was completely stopped and turned back to hurt himself, completely shattering Mi Cangqiong's remaining old body and scattering it in all directions.
In fact, when Zhuge Zhengga threw the "Blood River Divine Sword" to Qing Wu, he had already poured all his remaining internal energy into the sword body, laying the groundwork for this fatal sword.
And what Zhuge Zhengwo said just now was not only to make Mi Cangqiong use his energy to injure himself and create the best fighter opportunity, but also to make him concentrate and have no time to be distracted, so that he would not be able to distinguish between his own reality and reality.
It can be said that Mi Cangqiong's death was entirely due to the flawless cooperation and acting skills of the master-disciple pair Zhuge Zhengwo and Wu Qingqiong.
The most important point is that, except for the people in the Shenhou Mansion, no one knows that the ruthless legs have recovered.
No one knew that this cripple, who had been disabled since childhood and had difficulty practicing normal internal skills, had become a body-training expert with extraordinary strength.
These days, no matter how severe the situation is, Zhuge Zhengyi has always demanded ruthlessness and forbearance, and must not expose the fact that his legs have recovered, let alone his body-training skills, just for this moment.
This trump card that had been hidden until now turned out to be exactly what Zhuge Zhengwo had expected, resulting in great results that were difficult to replicate.
After Zhuge Zhengwo cooperated with Qing Wu to kill Fang Yingkan and Mi Cangqiong one after another, "Er Shu Yi Shi" also completely destroyed the "Liuhe Qinglong Formation" under the command of Ye Aichan.
Even the "Liuhe Qinglong" who presided over the formation and the "Eight Sword Kings" stationed in the formation were killed quietly by the four of them in the most covert way.
In the end, these experts responsible for tracking failed to convey even a shred of intelligence to the outside world.
This was something that was extremely unbelievable and difficult to achieve, but under Ye Aichan's insightful command and unpredictable martial arts, it became an undoubted reality.
Therefore, as soon as Zhuge Zhengwo and Wuqing walked out of the shop, they saw the pale-faced Ye Aichan and "Er Shu Yi Shi" with his brother Shu Lacan.
In order to suppress the "Qiankun Formation" and cover up the movements of Zhuge and others, Ye Aichan spent a lot of energy.
Moreover, he also took this opportunity to set up a large formation to confuse the spies who were paying attention here, making them think that nothing unusual was happening here.
After all, Ye Aichan and others did not have the time and energy to sweep away all the eyeliners. They could only use this method to delay as much time as possible, so that Cai Jing and others would learn the news slower and slower.
Even with Ye Aichan's skill, it was not easy to accomplish such a series of major events suddenly, not to mention that he had to do it quietly without causing any noise?
He knew very well that there was not much time left, so he spoke very quickly:
"The 'Mysterious Formation' is complete, retreat quickly."
Everyone looked at each other and nodded. Ye Aichan flicked his long sleeves again, and a cloud of smoke spread out from his body, covering everyone. In another flicker, the group of people disappeared without a trace and disappeared in place.
Ye Aichan's method of harmonizing light with dust has been practiced to the point where he can not only blend in with all things in the world, but also all kinds of situations in the world, and can also use this power to others, leading them to escape without being noticed.
Therefore, when Cai Jing came to his senses and led a group of experts to the scene, the huge Shenhou Mansion was already empty, and a row of corpses were neatly placed at the gate.
It was Mi Cangqiong, Fang Yingkan, "Liuhe Qinglong", "Eight Great Sword Kings" and others.
Seeing this scene, Cai Jing took a deep breath, first closed his eyes, and then suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes suddenly lit up red, as if his eyes were on fire.
After taking a look, he said clearly:
"Mysterious Formation, hey, Ye Aichan is here as expected."
There was no anger in Cai Jing's words, but an indescribable joy.
Ye Aichan's disguise skills are world-famous. No matter who he is, he will have trouble sleeping and eating when dealing with such an ever-changing enemy.
Cai Jingzi was no exception. For this reason, he specially invited an expert who had an old grudge against Ye Aichan to sit in his house.
It's a pity that although this master's martial arts and methods are outstanding, he is unwilling to deal with the divine prince himself because of his friendship with Zhuge Zhengwo. He only wants to help Cai Jing kill Ye Aichan.
But preventing thieves is better than being a thief. Now that Ye Aichan has appeared, Cai Jing will naturally take this opportunity to complete his success in one battle and completely eliminate future troubles.
Cai Jing turned around and told Long Ba:
"Send a message to Grandma Tang, saying that Ye Aichan has appeared and Zhengxiang is helping Zhuge Zhengwo escape."
Hearing the name "Grandma Tang", the mask of "Ten Thousand Enemies" shook slightly, "Old Zhang Fei"'s eyes widened, "First Line King" raised his eyebrows, and the Qijue Divine Sword showed even more shock.
Obviously, even they did not expect that the ancestors of the Tang Clan in Sichuan would be in the Cai Mansion at this time.
Only a hidden "King of Heaven" and Yuan Xian who doesn't care about anything can remain unmoved.
Long Ba nodded and was about to use his skills when he heard an old voice saying:
"No need, I'm already here."
Although the sound sounded, no one was seen in the scene. The other six people in the Seven Ultimate Sword were all shocked, while the others had expressions unchanged, as if they had expected it.
At this moment, Yuan Xian, who had always closed his eyes and never spoke, suddenly opened his eyes and looked somewhere outside the city in the distance.
His eyes were extremely empty, even to the point of nothingness. Only in the deepest part of his eyes, there was a dim light, which flickered on and off, indistinctly.
After taking a look, Yuan Xian did not communicate with anyone, but just took a step forward. His whole person suddenly disappeared from the place, as if he turned into a powerful arrow, using the sky and the earth as a bow, and shot out angrily.
Cai Jing knew that Yuanqing must have found the way to Zhuge and others to do this, so he only gave an order:
"Chase!"
"Seven Absolute Sword Gods" heard the order and immediately used their skills to follow Yuan Xian. "Old Zhang Fei" and "First Line King" looked at "Called Heavenly King" and saw him nodding slightly and followed him away.
Suddenly, I saw the shadow of the moon in the distance dim, and the moonlight revealed a slender figure, as if Feng Xu was riding the wind, walking in the air, and suddenly disappeared. It was obviously the "Grandma Tang" who had not revealed her whereabouts just now.
For a time, there were only two people left around Cai Jing: "Enemies of Ten Thousands" and "King of Heaven".
In fact, the three of them were going to pursue and kill Zhuge Zhengwo, but at the moment when they were about to take action, the three of them felt an inexplicable feeling in their hearts and stopped abruptly.
Just listen to a majestic and clear voice, ringing from a distance:
"Decisive enough, resolute enough, Zhuge corrects me."
A tall, majestic man wearing a plain white robe came from another street, clapping his hands.
Behind him, there followed a handsome man with a jade tree facing the wind and a body as tall as a bamboo, a tall man wearing a purple cloak and a graceful appearance, and a tall, thin man with a sad face and a sad and lonely man.
The visitors were none other than Zhao Lie and his three generals, the "King of Desolation" Chu Xiangyu, the leader of the Tang Sect Tang Shiwu, and the "King of Desolation" Changsun Feihong.
The moment he saw Zhao Lie, Cai Jing showed an expression as if he was being pricked by needles. He never imagined that this person would be the one to stop his pursuit.
Cai Jing frowned and reminded with a threatening tone:
"Zhao Lie, Zhuge Zheng and I are not dead yet!"
Zhao Lie stood upright with his hands behind his back, looked at Cai Jing who was looking solemn and prepared, shook his head and sighed:
"For me, why does Zhuge Zheng and I need to die? At least, he doesn't have to die today.
Cai Yuanchang, Cai Yuanchang, haven't you figured it out yet?
In fact, the one who really needs Zhuge to correct me is not me, but you and Zhao Ji! ”
In fact, although the current Song Dynasty court is said to have complex factions, the only ones who are truly qualified to determine the general trend of the world are Cai Jing, King Zuo Wu, and Zhuge Zhengwo.
The relationship between the emperor and Cai Jing is one and the same.
What Emperor Zhao Ji wants is nothing more than to get rid of the responsibilities of being the emperor, only to enjoy the benefits of power and indulge in sexual activities.
Cai Jing is the emperor's excellent assistant. He can provide the emperor with all the enjoyment and handle the unpleasant opinions of many loyal ministers.
Taking this opportunity, Cai Jing was able to hide under the emperor's wings and let the emperor protect him from the wind and rain, so that he could do whatever he wanted.
From this perspective, Cai Jing and the emperor need each other.
He would never want to see the emperor die and the world be in complete chaos, but as long as he could still be at peace, he would never care how chaotic other places were.
Zhuge Zhengwo also needs the emperor, but what he needs is not the emperor as a person, but the orthodox status represented by the emperor, which is used to restrain King Zuo Wu and prevent him from truly ascending to Dabao.
Therefore, strictly speaking, Zhao Ji and Cai Jing need each other, but what they really need is Zhuge Zhengwo, the white jade pillar that holds the sky and the purple golden beam that holds the sea.
It's just that over the years, Cai Jing's obsession with Zhuge Zhengyi has been too deep, and he has taken it too seriously, and he has lost some sensitivity to other people.
It's not that he doesn't know King Zuo Wu's thoughts, but in Cai Jing's heart, King Zuo Wu is nothing more than the second Fu Zongshu and the second Ling Luoshi. He has long been prepared to fight to the death with King Zuo Wu.
But that at least shouldn't be now, not today.
If King Zuo Wu is really as ambitious as Fu Zongshu and Ling Luoshi and is eager to replace Cai Jing, then he will know that getting rid of Zhuge Zhengwo is the top priority at the moment.
But obviously, King Zuo Wu is not that kind of person, or in other words, he is not just that kind of person.
He had only one goal from the beginning, which was to kill the emperor and ascend to the throne himself.
Without Zhuge Zhengwo, no matter how big the capital was and how many masters there were, no one could stop King Zuo Wu from assassinating the emperor and completely changing the dynasty.
Although King Zuo Wu had a strong intention to kill Zhuge Zhengwo, he would never let this divine prince go if he had the opportunity.
But he is far calmer than Cai Jing, and he has no obsession or hatred for Zhuge Zhengwo himself.
Because King Zuo Wu wanted to kill Zhuge not out of hatred, but because this man blocked his way, nothing more.
In fact, if it weren't for the political differences and different paths between the two parties, King Zuo Wu would really be happy to be friends with people like Zhuge Zhengwo.
Therefore, after King Zuo Wu learned that Zhuge Zhengwo had escaped from the siege of Cai Jing and others by unknown means and successfully escaped, he made a prompt decision to change his target and attack Cai Jing.
Before today, Cai Jingdu had always believed that only himself and Zhuge were sitting at the two ends of the chessboard in the capital, and the rest of them were nothing more than chess pieces, no matter how powerful their martial arts skills were or how high their status was.
But it wasn't until today that Cai Jing suddenly realized that the only real chess players were Zhuge and King Zuo Wu.
In the end, he, Grand Master Cai and Prime Minister Cai, were just pawns in their eyes.
Thinking of this, Cai Jing also calmed down and said in a deep voice:
"If you attack us at this time, aren't you afraid of losing both sides and being killed by Zhuge?"
Although Cai Jing did not expect that King Zuo Wu would really take action against him at this time, he never relaxed his vigilance towards King Zuo Wu, so he gave up the pursuit of Zhuge Zhengwo and fought with "ten thousand enemies" and "Call Heavenly King" to stay together.
Because they were all afraid that King Zuo Wu would make a sneak attack at that moment.
Judging only from the situation on the field, Cai Jing's three peerless masters joined forces. Even if they were defeated by the four enemies, they could still put up a little resistance and retreat while fighting. The probability of escape was by no means zero.
And once they are determined to fight to the death, it will be enough to make King Zuo Wu and others pay a bloody price.
If King Zuo Wu loses his troops in this battle, even if he kills the emperor and ascends to Dabao, how will he face the comeback of Zhuge Zhengwo?
This is also the reason why Cai Jing is puzzled.
In his opinion, with King Zuo Wu's wisdom, he shouldn't have made such a desperate move, unless...he had other means.
Upon hearing Cai Jing's question, King Zuo Wu just raised a finger, shook it slightly, and said with a smile:
"Both sides suffer? No, no, no, Cai Yuanchang, this word does not suit you and me.
I have a better idiom for you, it's called - stab at both sides! ”
As soon as the word "four" came out, Cai Jing suddenly noticed that there was a force on the left and one on the right coming out from behind, and then hit his back hard!
The person who took action turned out to be the "enemy of ten thousand people" and the "King of Heaven"!
——
Zhuge Zheng and the rest of the group rushed towards Tianshan Mountain, seven hundred miles away, after leaving the capital.
There was the battlefield finally chosen by everyone in the Zi Zi Sect.
They were all experts. Even if they were extremely fast, they would have traveled more than a hundred miles away from the capital in just a short time.
However, Zhuge Zhenggao seemed to feel something, and suddenly turned his head, looked towards the capital behind him, and let out a long sigh.
Ye Aichan knew what he was looking at and said angrily:
"Why, you can't bear it now? According to me, people like Zhao Ji deserve to die."
Zhuge Zhengwo sighed again:
"After we leave, Zhao Lie will definitely attack the palace directly. With his methods, he will definitely be able to build the capital into a solid stone. It will be difficult to come back in the future..."
"If you ask me, that's not necessarily the case."
In the cold night wind, a young and confident voice suddenly came.
Except for Ye Aichan, everyone was familiar with the owner of this voice and couldn't help but raise their heads and look towards the place where the sound came from.
But he saw a young man in Tsing Yi with a face as handsome as a god, and eyebrows as sharp as knives, slowly walking out of a woods.
Next to him stood a thin old monk with white eyebrows. It was Xu Xing and Tian Jue who had traveled all the way from Northern Shaolin.
After saying this, Xu Xing raised his head again and said softly:
"Good energy!"
Before he finished speaking, he raised his sleeves and waved his hand. A strong wind was blowing on the ground. Amidst the howling wind, a large amount of air flow was rolled up by the sleeves and rolled violently. A transparent outline visible to the naked eye suddenly appeared around him.
The air flow was clustered and condensed, as if it were a frost-iron sword condensed and formed from the void, reflecting the cool moonlight and making it even more sharp.
The "Qi Sword" slashed through the air, shot far and wide, and collided with an inexplicable object shot from a very far distance, creating a hurricane that swept in all directions, and even erupted into an extremely harsh and sharp roar.
Zhuge Zhengwo and others could see clearly that the object that collided with the "Qi Sword" turned out to be a slender hair.
Xu Xing flicked his sleeves again, calming down the turbulent airflow, and looked into the distance.
With his eyesight, he could naturally see clearly that the person who sent out this "green silk arrow" was still three miles away.
He is a tall and thin man with a lonely face. In his palm is a small and compact wooden bow that looks like a child's plaything.
It is hard to imagine that the shocking and thrilling arrow just now was shot from such a bow!
Even if there are many masters in the world, only one person can shoot such an arrow.
It is the "crazy" Yuanxian!
He and Xu Xing looked at each other, and there was no expression in their eyes, only conveying an extremely clear consciousness.
——You want to save him?
Xu Xing didn't answer, just grinned and smiled contemptuously.
Yuan Xian nodded.
——Then you will die first.
(End of chapter)