"Haha, Linglong, you are indeed my Yan Feilou's confidante. You can understand everything at once." Yan Feilou laughed.
"Oh?" Linglong showed a surprised look on her face, and said softly, "Could it be that Brother Yan has already made a plan?"
"Originally, this plan was extremely secretive. Even the confidants I ordered to carry out the work kept it secret. No one knew the full picture of the matter. If Linglong wanted to know, it would not be so easy." Yan Feilou stared at the beautiful woman in his arms with burning eyes, revealing his immense desire.
"Hateful! You just want to bully me!" Linglong pretended to be shy and flirted twice. This gesture of wanting but still welcoming only aroused the man's desire even more. She slowly leaned down and kissed Yan Feilou deeply on the face.
Yan Feilou was overjoyed. He picked up the wine glass on the table, tilted his head back and drank it all in one gulp.
"In the Great Ming Sect, the Saintess has always been close to my Central Plains Ming Sect. Now that Bi Hongyao has escaped, their only way to survive is to come to my Ming Sect's Bright Summit. And according to Yun Zhongxiao's character, he will definitely protect Bi Hongyao at all costs. At that time, if something unexpected happens, I will be able to do a lot..."
"What will happen?"
Linglong slightly opened her beautiful eyes, and a puzzled expression appeared on her pretty face.
Yan Feilou laughed and said, "The Great Ming Zun Sect, the Western Luosha Sect, and the Bi Hongyao sect have already torn their faces apart. As long as she is not dead, they will never give up."
"So what? As long as Bi Hongyao is on the Bright Summit, do the Great Ming Sect and the Western Luosha Sect dare to attack the Bright Summit and act recklessly? Do they really think that there is no one in my Central Plains Ming Sect?"
"Of course they wouldn't dare to do that normally, but..." Yan Feilou smiled and shook his head, his expression becoming increasingly gloomy, "But what if someone in the Ming Cult in the Central Plains secretly helps us?"
"The Dragon Gate today is no longer the same as it was in its infancy. In recent years, the number of non-Mingjiao disciples like the Kunlun Ten Evils in the gang has been increasing. How much influence can Yun Chongxiao, the leader who has always been elusive, have? If I lead my people to suddenly attack, what do you think this martial arts idiot Yun will do when we are faced with internal and external troubles?"
"So this is what Brother Yan thinks..."
After hearing what Yan Feilou said, Linglong nodded slightly, with a look of great admiration on her face. Seeing this, Yan Feilou was also very happy, and laughed quickly, with his big hands constantly wandering on Linglong's thighs.
He didn't notice at all the sudden flash of disdain in Linglong's seemingly admiring expression.
Humph! You are just a scheming villain!
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Zhou Yi put his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist, took a deep breath, and looked calmly at the middle-aged man in front of him. The man exuded an invisible murderous aura, which was different from the previous soul-stealing aura. It was a kind of kingly murderous aura.
The middle-aged man still looked very young, but there was a sense of vicissitudes in his eyes that did not match his appearance, but this also became an irresistible charm.
"King Changsheng, how are you?" Bi Hongyao took a deep breath, calmed down her emotions, and finally revealed the identity of the visitor calmly.
One of the twelve treasure tree kings under the Holy Maiden of the Great Ming Religion. His name is Changsheng, which means always victorious. He is the one with the highest martial arts among all the treasure tree kings.
"King Changsheng greets Her Highness the Saint." King Changsheng bowed, but his expression was no longer respectful. As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of dense footsteps sounded in the woods. It was obvious that there were many people coming and each of them had a good internal strength, which was really worrying.
"Why?" Bi Hongyao frowned, almost trying hard not to explode.
“Why? Hahaha!” King Changsheng suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, saying, “Do you think that just because I’m called the Treasure Tree King who studies doctrines, I’m a loyal missionary? Changsheng, Changsheng, I earned this with my own punches!”
Suddenly, King Changsheng took a step forward, and his whole body was like a roaring tiger, exuding boundless murderous aura.
"I will stand by whoever gives me a chance to fight! You are too conservative, little girl. What's the fun in living in Persia and preaching peacefully? The Great Master promised me that you would fight all the way to the boundless sea!"
"Think about the hundreds of thousands of masters from Shaolin and Wudang in the Central Plains! Damn it, I get so excited just thinking about it!"
The smile on the corners of King Changsheng's mouth was widening, and the murderous intent on his body was getting thicker and thicker like night dew. It was like an invisible net tightly covering the entire escort team and every inch of space on the forest path. No one would doubt his terrifying power anymore.
"boom!"
A fierce airflow was like a giant dragon, breaking through the air and turning into a rolling torrent, constantly destroying all living things in its path! That was Shuchi's spear!
But the King of Ever-Victory was not affected at all. His eyes fell directly on Shuchi's Poison Dragon Spear and he said calmly, "The spear is a good one, but I'm afraid it will not live up to Si Hanfei's name."
As soon as Subutai and the Ever-Victorious King started fighting, the rest of the people also started to move.
The Jade Water Sword was unsheathed immediately, Zhou Yi protected Bi Hongyao beside him, and shouted: "I will protect Bi Hongyao, Ren Ya will coordinate the overall situation, Zhebie and Hesaer will do their best to find an opportunity to break out, and the rest of you protect yourselves!"
As soon as Zhou Yi finished speaking, seven or eight well-equipped men in black rushed up. Zhou Yi shook his wrist lightly, and the Green Water Sword skillfully tapped the weapons of the men in black at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to see. This sword was really unpredictable like clouds, like a ghost or a spirit, which made people dumbfounded!
This just shows that Zhou Yi's swordsmanship has made great progress after Xie Xiaofeng's instruction that day. If he had encountered this kind of situation where he was besieged by many people earlier, Zhou Yi would have used a rain of swords to drive back the attackers. But now Zhou Yi only used a few swords to solve the dilemma.
This is exactly the mystery of the stealing the sky and stealing the sword style. It is simple, clean, fast and accurate, yet it is as imaginative and unpredictable as the sky and the earth. It can often defeat the enemy with the simplest tricks!
Heshal's figure suddenly fell, and as soon as he landed on the ground, he turned into a gust of wind and rushed into the enemy camp. Soon, screams were heard one after another. Although Heshal's big eagle, which could be called a soldier harvester, could not be used in such a dense forest, his ability of steel-feather evil claws was enough to make the opponent pay the price.
He and Zhebie cooperated seamlessly and soon created a big gap in the dense enemy formation. Seeing this, Zhou Yi shouted and directed the rest of the escort team to rush over and try to escape.
"Want to run? That's not that easy..." The King of Ever-Victorious in the distance was about to rush over, but was stopped in place by a figure holding a spear.
"Hey... You haven't won yet... I'm the master! Who gave you the right to change your opponent?" (To be continued)