Qianjiwei has one commander, two deputy commanders, fifty for each thousand households, and several for one hundred households.
In addition to these duties, there is another being who only receives orders from the commander, and that is the four secret guards.
The four secret guards are named after mythical beasts, namely the Azure Dragon Guard, the Vermilion Bird Guard, the Xuanwu Guard and the White Tiger Guard.
The four secret guards have supreme power in the Thousand Machine Guards, and their strength is also recognized as the strongest among the Thousand Machine Guards. Except for the unfathomable leader, no one in the Thousand Machine Guards can be their opponent.
In fact, ten days ago, Yu Xuanji had found out that Qiu Ye was hiding in a mountain village called Qingfeng Village.
But because he was taboo about the mysterious master, he never sent anyone to capture him, and applied to the commander Du Xianjin, hoping to get help from the four secret guards. Finally, the Qinglong Guard and the Xuanwu Guard came.
But the names of the Four Secret Guards were too loud, and he was worried that they would scare away the mysterious master. Therefore, after discussing with the Qinglong Guard and Xuanwu Guard, he asked them to restrain their aura and pretend to be ordinary Thousand Machine Guards, as long as the mysterious master appeared. , launched a thunderous attack.
Qinglong and Xuanwu are both top masters in the ninth level of Xiantian.
The two of them join forces, and there is probably no innate master in the world who can block their swords.
Therefore, both of them were very confident that with one blow, the mysterious master Yu Xuanji said would definitely die.
But there are no absolutes in the world.
A finger appeared, pointing lightly at Qinglong's sword light and Xuanwu's sword light.
"Kaka!"
This finger seemed to turn into an indestructible artifact. With just one click, the sword light collapsed and the sword light shattered.
Suddenly, Qinglong's eyes shrank, and he slashed out seven or forty-nine cuts with his long sword in an instant. Each cut was faster than the last, and the power of each cut was stronger than the last. When he cut out the forty-ninth cut, Qinglong thought that even if the front Even a mountain will crumble under his sword.
Xuanwu's attacks are no slower than Qinglong's. His swordsmanship is ethereal and uncertain. His figure is like a ghost. His swords are hard to guard against. Qinglong slashed forty-nine swords, but he only thrust three swords, and the three swords were not stabbed. Song Yan's body was the void around his body.
But after the three swords were thrust out, Song Yan felt that the airflow in the surrounding space became chaotic. The chaotic airflow greatly affected his body, making him unable to avoid Qinglong's knife and could only confront him head-on.
"Interesting! You two are definitely the most skilled in martial arts among the ninth level Xiantian I have ever seen!"
Faced with such a severe situation, Song Yan still took the time to say to the two of them: "But this is not enough!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yan struck out with his right palm.
The moment he raised his palm, the world changed in the eyes of Qinglong and Xuanwu.
"Boom! Boom!"
They heard the sound of rolling waves and roaring waves. The next moment, they seemed to be moved to the endless rough sea.
The huge waves swept over, swallowing Qinglong's sword, swallowing Xuanwu's sword, and finally swallowed them both.
After a while.
Two figures covered with scars fell out and hit the ground, stirring up bursts of dust.
Looking at the unconscious Qinglong and Xuanwu on the ground, Yu Xuanji didn't know what words to use to describe his mood. The two secret guards joined forces, but they were defeated so suddenly and so quickly.
He couldn't believe this was true, because only those who had reached the legendary Heavenly Realm could defeat Qinglong and Xuanwu so easily.
But the person in front of me is obviously so young...
Also shocked were the remaining Qianji Guards. The Four Secret Guards were their idols and their life-long goal. But now, their idols had been defeated by a bandit. They felt that their hearts were broken and broken. At the same time, boundless fear surged out of their hearts.
"Everyone stop it!"
Yu Xuanji took a deep breath and shouted to the seven hundred households besieging Qiu Ye.
The seven innate fifth-level Baihu retreated, but Qiuye did not pursue them. At this moment, the energy in her body had been almost exhausted. In ten moves at most, she would fall into their hands.
"Old rule, keep the gold and silver on your body, including your clothes, and get out!" Song Yan stared at Yu Xuanji with a smile and said: "You are such a good person. I robbed you last time, and this time I brought it to my door for me to rob. Do you think I should be grateful to you?"
"Senior is such a master, why do you need to tease me?" Yu Xuanji took a deep breath and forced a smile.
"Who is teasing you? This is robbery. Take off your clothes quickly. If you dare to say any more nonsense, I will kill someone!" Song Yan's face suddenly turned cold, and his eyes became a little sharper.
"Senior...!"
"How dare you talk nonsense? You really think that I don't dare to kill anyone!"
"puff!"
Song Yan raised his right hand, and a blood hole suddenly appeared between the eyebrows of a Qianji Guard.
"No!" said the big man Yu Xuanji.
"puff!"
A man from a hundred households also had a bloody hole between his eyebrows.
"I said, if you say one more word, I will kill someone, give you ten minutes to breathe, take off your clothes, leave your money and get out!"
Yu Xuanji's mouth opened in frustration, but in the end he did not dare to say another word, and then nodded to the Qianji Guards.
After receiving Yu Xuanji's order, all the Qianji Guards took off their clothes one after another, leaving only a pair of underpants.
As for Qinglong and Xuanwu's clothes, Yu Xuanji helped them take off their clothes.
"Get lost!"
Song Yan waved his hand impatiently.
"let's go!"
Yu Xuanji gave a cold shout and strode down the mountain. Ever since he joined the Qianji Guards, he had never felt so aggrieved as he did today.
As soon as Qian Jiwei left, the group of officials seemed to have lost their backbone and fled out one after another. However, the bandits in Qingfeng Village were aroused to bloodshed one after another. They were willing to let go and chased after them and started slashing at them within ten seconds. Within minutes, all the officials were dead, but none of the eighty-one bandits died, and only a few were slightly injured.
The news of this battle spread like wildfire, officials were killed, and thousands of guards were killed.
The reputation of Qingfeng Village spread throughout Yuezhou in just a few days.
Huo Qifeng, the fifth master of Qinglong Village, is back and brings back colorless and odorless poison that he took from his friend.
"Master, when are we going to give Shen Shaoyan the medicine?" Huo Qifeng asked.
Hearing his words, the other heads had strange looks in their eyes. The muscles on Gu Yidao's face twitched violently a few times, and he waved his hands: "No need!"
"Why?" Huo Qifeng felt very puzzled. His friend had no fixed address, but he tried hard to find him. In the end, he spent a hundred taels of silver to get a packet of powder from him. Of course the owner said it was no longer needed, which made him feel very aggrieved.
Gu Yidao said in a complicated tone: "Brother Huo, you don't know something. Two days before you came back, more than thirty Qianji Guards led two hundred officials to Qingfeng Village."
"Did Shen Shaoyan be killed by Qianjiwei's men?" Huo Qifeng asked.
Author's digression: Thanks to td85660916td77112577 and Mu Xiaoxue for their generous rewards (to be continued)