Dao Zhengming didn't expect that Liu Yong would come to see him in person, and he didn't expect that he would leave after just saying a word, without even a word of apology, which undoubtedly shocked him a little. The reason why he took refuge in Chu Jun was, firstly, because he saw Chu Jun's potential, and secondly, because there was Liu Yong in Tiance Mansion, and making this choice was both his helplessness and his dissatisfaction.
This kind of helplessness is similar to Zhou Lang's "How can he be bright when he is good"? Because he felt that Liu Yong was around, he could not overcome Dao Zhengming. This also reflected Dao Zhengming's admiration for Liu Yong's talent, but at the same time he was not convinced. , so he wanted to choose another Ming master to compete with Liu Yong.
This time Liu Yong came to Shuangye City not far away for hundreds of thousands of miles while fighting the ghost clan on the front line. This made Dao Zhengming a little proud. This showed that Du Wu valued him very much, but Liu Yong didn't say a word to stop him. If he left, Dao Zhengming felt a little lost and unwilling.
"Liu Qing, stay!" Dao Zhengming couldn't help shouting.
Liu Yong stopped and turned around, with a faint smile on his face, as if he had expected that Dao Zhengming would stop him. Dao Zhengming's face darkened and he asked, "Liu Qing traveled thousands of miles just to confirm whether I had surrendered to the King of Chu?"
Liu Yong nodded.
"Then you confirmed it?"
Liu Yong nodded again.
"You're not going to keep me?"
Liu Yong asked: "If I persuade you to stay, will you come back?"
Dao Zhengming shook his head: "No!"
"In that case, why should I stay?" Liu Yong chuckled.
Dao Zhengming was speechless. Liu Yong lowered his eyes slightly and sighed softly: "Brother Zhengming, Chu Jun is indeed a man of great luck. Now that his wings are growing, it is the time to transform into a dragon. Your vision That’s right, help him!”
Dao Zheng said calmly: "Liu Qing, don't worry, now that I have decided to leave, I will not go back to work for His Highness the Palace Master, and I cannot threaten your position!"
Liu Yong smiled sadly and said: "Brother Zhengming, I don't care about the identity of the Great Minister. If the palace master hadn't been kind to me, I would have left long ago. If Brother Zhengming is willing to go back, I will give up the position of Great Minister." Give in!"
Dao Zhengming smiled. Liu Yong was indeed Liu Yong. He just said one sentence and left just because he was playing hard to get. Now he said the words of persuasion to stay. Even though he knew it, he was still willing to be fooled.
Looking at Dao Zhengming's smile, Liu Yong gradually became solemn. At this time, he was already sure that Dao Zhengming would not look back. He took out a bottle of wine from his storage belt and opened the cork. The aroma of wine suddenly filled his nostrils.
Dao Zhengming sniffed and said with a smile: "Eighty-year-old Qingye Qinghua wine!"
Liu Yong raised his head and took a sip, threw the wine bottle to Dao Zhengming, and said with a smile: "We have worked together for many years, and today we part ways. After this sip, we will have nothing to do with each other. From now on, each will be his own master, and each will settle down with his destiny!"
Dao Zhengming took a big sip without hesitation, swallowed it, and said as if he was still not finished: "Everyone has his own good wine, and each has his destiny... Haha!" After speaking, he threw the wine bottle back to Liu Yong.
Liu Yong put the wine bottle back into his storage belt, turned around and flew away in the air. The setting sun shone on the river, golden snakes danced wildly, the river surged eastward, the setting sun was like blood, and the river flowed like blood...
A cold light exploded in the blood-like river, and the fierce murderous intention was directed at Dao Zhengming's throat. It was extremely fast, like a flying giant flying through the snow. Both the timing and the angle were perfectly grasped. Fear just appeared in Dao Zhengming's eyes. The sharp tip of the sword has reached the throat, and it seems that killing him with one strike is a foregone conclusion.
The guard rushed towards him quickly, shooting through the air with his flying sword, but unfortunately he was obviously unable to deflect the fatal sword in time.
Seeing that Dao Zhengming was about to die under this Jinghong sword, Dao Zhengming, with fear in his eyes, calmly raised his hand and pinched it lightly with two fingers!
Zheng! Golden light flashed between his fingers, and the startling rainbow stopped for an instant. A flying sword was faintly clamped between his fingers. The tip of the sword was just an inch away from his throat, and the sword body buzzed and trembled.
Wei An felt relieved when he saw this, and cursed: "Fuck, old man, I almost scared you to death!" After saying that, he waved his hand, and a dozen An Yu masters threw themselves into the river, and he led another dozen An Yu chase after him. Kill Liu Yong.
Dao Zhengming threw away the flying sword between his fingers and chuckled: "Liu Yong, you really didn't disappoint me. After a sip, we really have to settle for our destiny!"
Dao Zhengming wore a light golden ring between the middle finger and index finger of his right hand. The two rings were obviously responsible for holding the killing sword just now.
The assassination master who was hiding in the river was quickly forced out by more than a dozen masters from An Yu. It was none other than Ye Zhong, who was inseparable from Du Wu.
At this time, Ye Zhong's whole body was almost covered with dark scales, and he exuded an extremely savage evil spirit. He was able to fight alone against more than a dozen Dark Feather masters, but he still managed to survive.
"It seems that the Qilin bloodline is about to fully awaken!" Dao Zhengming thought to himself.
Although he has no magic weapon in his hand, Ye Zhong, whose whole body is covered with scales except his head, is really strong in defense. A pair of sharp claws can directly catch and block flying swords. More than a dozen Dark Feathers were unable to attack for a long time, but one person Got scratched.
Dao Zhengming frowned and said loudly: "His weak point is under his armpits!"
As soon as these words came out, the masters of Anyu immediately understood and attacked Ye Zhong's ribs frequently!
Kacha, an An Yu saw the opportunity and struck the sword right under Ye Zhong's left armpit, where the flaw in the scales was, and the flying sword immediately penetrated through the gap.
Ye Zhong, who had red eyes, shouted loudly and clamped down with his left arm with all his strength. He actually cut off the flying sword. The sword wielder An Yu was staggered by the huge force and fell towards Ye Zhong. The latter took advantage of the momentum with his sharp claws. With a wave, the dark feather screamed, half of his head was cut off, and his body fell into the water with a splash, dyeing a large area of the river red.
The eyes of everyone in An Yu were split open, and magic weapons all hit Ye Zhong's body, causing his scales to crack and blood to flow out. However, the latter didn't seem to care at all. He puffed up his cheeks and sprayed water arrows all over the sky. All An Yu had no choice but to sacrifice. The defensive magic weapon blocked it, and Ye Zhong took the opportunity to dive into the water with a broken sword stuck under his arm.
The masters of Dark Feather rushed into the water to chase him, but unfortunately Ye Zhong had quietly disappeared. After searching up and down the river for more than ten miles, they found no results, so everyone had to stop in frustration.
At this time, Wei An also came back with his people. To Dao Zhengming's surprise, Wei An actually captured Liu Yong.
Wei An's face was full of joy. The brothers behind him were escorting Liu Yong. Hearing that the assassin had escaped, he was not very angry when one of his own died. After all, he had caught Liu Yong, a big fish. This guy was Du Wu's chief. Thinker, catching him would be like breaking Du Wu's arm.
"Haha, Brother Dao, thanks to you this time, I have made a great contribution!" Wei An laughed with high spirits.
Dao Zhengming glanced at the decadent Liu Yong, smiled and shook his head: "Young Master An, don't be too happy, this Liu Yong is fake!"
"What?" Wei An almost fell over. He turned around and looked at Liu Yong carefully, and asked doubtfully: "How is it possible? We have been chasing him behind. He can't make a mistake under the gaze of dozens of our eyes, right?"
"There is no exchange of information. The Liu Yong who met me just now is a fake!" Dao Zheng said without any surprise.
Wei An's eyes widened suddenly, and he lost his voice and said: "Old Taoist, you don't know how to trick me, you know he is a fake, why didn't you expose it earlier!"
Dao Zhengming smiled bitterly and shook his head: "This guy has not been disguised, and he imitated it perfectly. He should be a substitute deliberately found by Liu Yong. I won't let him fool him!"
"How do you know he is a substitute?" Wei An asked doubtfully.
Dao Zhengming sighed: "Without him, it wouldn't be Liu Yong who could be caught so easily!"
Wei An frowned and looked back at "Liu Yong" who was being held by two dark feathers. The decadent bear look of this guy was indeed far from the elegant and confident Liu Yong.
Wei Anzheng pointed his flying sword at Liu Yong's throat and said coldly: "Don't pretend to be dead, are you Liu Yong?"
Unexpectedly, the guy grinned, his face rippled like waves, and soon turned into another face, completely another person.
"It's you!" Dao Zhengming blurted out, and then added: "I should have thought it was you!"
"Do you know him?" Wei An asked a little annoyed.
Dao Zhengming nodded and said: "His name is Yi Rong. He is a war minister in Tiance Mansion. As his name suggests, he is proficient in the art of shrinking bones and disguising himself, to the point where he can confuse the fake with the real one!"
Yi Rong smiled calmly and said in a strange way: "Thank you Dao Ceqing for the compliment... Oh... I shouldn't be able to call you Dao Ceqing now. Brother Dao is now a popular person in front of the King of Chu!"
Wei An asked coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, where is Liu Yong?"
Yi Rong glanced at Wei An with disdain and said calmly: "The Chief Minister is busy with everything, do you think he would come all the way to persuade a traitor?"
Wei An was furious and struck him in the face with a sword, knocking out half of his teeth. This guy was very tough, with a mouth full of blood and he laughed and said: "You want to capture Da Ce Qing even with your IQ, don't It’s a dream, you are all being manipulated!”
Dao Zhengming's face darkened, and Wei An's eyes flashed with murderous intent. He raised his hand and stabbed Yi Rong with his sword. However, he was shocked to find that the sword was pointed at Yi Rong's throat but could not be stabbed.
Yi Rong originally closed his eyes and waited for death, but when he found that Wei An's sword had not stabbed in, he couldn't help but opened his eyes in confusion, only to see a man in green shirt standing in front of him. His sword-shaped eyebrows were bright and his waist was as straight as a pine tree. He was calm, but his whole body exuded an intimidating aura.
Yi Rong was confused and couldn't help blurting out: "King of Chu...!"
Yi Rong originally wanted to call Chu Jun directly, but for some unknown reason, he changed to King Chu as soon as he spoke. It was completely subconscious.
Chu Jun said calmly: "You go, go back and tell Du Wu, see you on the battlefield!"
The two An Yu who were holding Yi Rong immediately let go of their hands. Yi Rong originally thought that he was going to die, but he didn't expect Chu Jun to let him go. He couldn't react for a moment and stood there for a moment, then he arched his face with a pale face. He cupped his hands, turned around and flew away into the air.