Yan Li is handsome and suave, gentle, yet has such a heroic side, which really makes Xiao Leng look at him with admiration.
Since ancient times, it is estimated that no emperor can integrate two completely different temperaments into one body like Yan Li.
Xiao Leng felt a great honor that an emperor could be sworn obeisance to a humble guard without being superior. Even if he died, he would die with no regrets.
In less than half an hour, Yan Li and Xiao Leng chased after Ma Yu and his party, and stopped outside a willow forest.
"Woo!" Ma Yu also stopped the horse, and seeing Yan Li's faces were cold, he knew that it was not a good person. But relying on ten people around him, Ma Yu didn't take Yan Li seriously.
He looked at the two of them, and his eyes fell on Xiao Leng: "You are the king's guard, I recognize you."
He glanced coldly at the old man next to Xiao Leng, wondering in his stomach: Although this old man looks old, but his eyes are piercing, his attitude is open, and he is very heroic. He can tell at a glance that he is not an ordinary person, but a king. A certain expert invited
However, in Ma Yu's view, Xiao Leng is the biggest threat: the guards around the king are not much less skilled!
Xiao Leng said: "It's good that you know that I'm the king's bodyguard. Hurry up and hand over the Tiger Talisman, lest we do anything."
"Hahahaha!" Ma Yu's laughter was full of sarcasm and mockery. After laughing, he suddenly radiated with viciousness, "It's just the two of you? Isn't it too arrogant? I'll take me here, But there are ten people."
Xiao Leng: "Soldiers are good but not many. To deal with eleven of you, just the two of us are more than enough."
"Hmph!" Ma Yu snorted coldly, with disdain on the corners of his mouth, "I know your ability, but don't underestimate the brothers around me. They are warriors chosen among ten thousand, and they take lives among ten thousand armies. , It’s as easy as finding something out of a bag.”
Yan Li smiled: "What is your ability? It's not just words. It's the sword in your hand!" Yan Li put the sword across his chest, "Ma Yu, you and the prince are planning to rebel. The king already knew it. King Lu Qin's division is rushing to the capital, if you want to survive, convert to righteousness now, stop all plots, and hand over the Tiger Talisman of Deploying Troops."
The so-called teacher of Silu Qinwang is nothing more than Yan Li scaring Ma Yu. But Ma Yu thought that "Concubine Xue" was planning a strategy and would definitely attract soldiers from all walks of life to fight for the king, so she believed Yan Li's words without doubting her, showing a slight look of astonishment on her face. But the astonishment was only fleeting:
"All the teachers who are loyal to the king are going to come to the capital. I counted the time. The fastest time is one day. This day is enough for me to take down the palace! If the king is captured, the teachers who are loyal to the king will be accepted obediently." I restrain myself." As he spoke, Ma Yu's mouth showed a smug look, and the scene of the king's capture had already flashed in his mind.
"In fact, I should advise you. The prince holds the power of the world's soldiers and horses. Compared with the Southwest Camp, Qin Wang's division is nothing more than an egg hitting a stone. What a mob can do! Those who know the current affairs are heroes. My father is not the Tianchi Kingdom today. Is it worth it for you to work for a king who is about to be abolished?"
Yan Li and Xiao Leng glanced at each other, knowing that Ma Yu had a stubborn heart to the end and could not be persuaded by words. The immediate plan was to fight against eleven of them.
"Although I, Xiao Leng, am just a warrior with a humble status, I know what is loyalty and what is treachery. As a subject, if you are not loyal to the king, you are not as good as a pig or a dog! You and the king are the king and the minister, and the love is the uncle and nephew. Your father and the king The king is also a brother, and you and your father don’t feel ashamed to do such a thing like killing your brother and usurping the throne? You can touch your heart, is your conscience still there?"
Xiao Leng's words hit Ma Yu's moral sore spot, and he yelled, "Shut up! A stubborn person like you deserves to be hacked to pieces!"
Ma Yu turned his eyes to Yan Li, "Who are you? You look like a beggar in your clothes. When you are old, why are your brains also old? How can you die with Xiao Leng? You get off your horse and kowtow now, and I can still spare you Your life, otherwise, you will die under our sword just like Xiao Leng."
Yan Li laughed at Ma Yu's words: "Xiao Leng said very well just now. Although I am just an old beggar, I was moved by his words. I would rather die for the king than surrender to an ungrateful little man like you. Man! You and your father's plan is destined to fail."
Ma Yu took a deep breath and looked back at the ten adopted sons of the prince next to him: "Since you worship my father as godfather, today is the time for you to show your loyalty. Kill these two, and then we will go to the southwest camp to move troops!"
Whoosh!
As soon as Ma Yu's words fell, a killer released a sleeve arrow, and the arrow shot like a shooting star, drawing a ray of light in the air. Yan Li's eyes flickered, and he stretched out his left hand. Everyone took a closer look, and all of a sudden, the sleeve arrow was firmly caught between Yan Li's index finger and middle finger.
The assassin's sleeve arrow was fast, but Yan Li's hand was even faster.
Xiao Leng was taken aback, thinking that if it wasn't for Yan Li, he might have been injured by the Xiujian.
"Thank you, Mr. Yan, for saving me!"
Ma Yu's heart skipped a beat: Mr. Yan? I saw that the old man looked very familiar, and Xiao Leng called him Mr. Yan again. Could it be that he is Yan Li? But why is Yan Li so old
As the special envoy of Tianchi Kingdom, Ma Yu stayed in Dajing Kingdom for a period of time, and met Yan Li many times, so he was naturally familiar with Yan Li's appearance. The person in front of him, except for a big beard hanging down from the nose, looks exactly like Yan Li above the nose. The straight nose, the deep and cold eyes, and the majestic sword eyebrows all told him that the old man in front of him was Yan Li.
"Disguise?" Ma Yu slipped out unconsciously, looking at the old man beside Xiao Leng with doubts and horror.
Yan Li said: "What disguise?"
"You are Yan Li, aren't you? Don't think I won't recognize you if you put on a big beard and dress up as an old man begging." Listening to his voice, Ma Yu was even more sure that he was Yan Li Leave. "It really surprised me. An emperor from Dajing Kingdom came all the way to Tianchi Kingdom? What is your purpose for coming?"
While Ma Yu was panicking, she was also secretly rejoicing: If Yan Li can be captured, not only Tianchi Kingdom will be his, but even Dajing Kingdom will be his too! At that time, he won't need to cooperate with Ziyan and Li Hao!
Although he knew that Yan Li's swordsmanship was formidable, in a situation where eleven people were fighting against two, Yan Li and Xiao Leng had little chance of winning. He trusted the ten killers around him too much.
Yan Li hooked the corner of his mouth slightly: "I'm here for you!"
With a flick of his wrist, the tip of the sword flashed with a cold light, piercing through the wind, pointing directly at Ma Yu. The sword came so quickly, Ma Yu panicked and almost fell from his horse:
"Quick! Kill him!"
A killer next to him brandished a big knife and shot his eyes at Yan Li's arm. His intention was obvious, if Yan Li really wanted to stab Ma Yu to death, then Yan Li would have to pay the price with one arm.
How Yan Li didn't know the other party's intentions, but he was not in a hurry, the tip of the sword moved forward firmly, pointing at Ma Yu's throat. Mayu's complexion suddenly turned pale.
"Bring your arm!" Seeing that Yan Li's sword tip was still three inches away from Ma Yu's throat, the killer suddenly chopped off the sword.
"Well… "