Wu Yazi returned from a serious injury, and passed out on the street when he entered the city. The first thing he did after being rescued by the city guards was not to find a place to heal his injuries, but to rush to see Zhu Wen, and to deal with the situation in Xuzhou. I told Zhu Wen before and after, and asked Zhu Wen to prepare for the battle quickly in case King An had any conspiracy.
In addition, because he was deeply afraid of the strength of Li Ye and the young master Siming and others, Wu Yazi used a secret method to urgently contact the Zhongnan Mountain Daomen, and asked the latter to send monks with higher cultivation levels to help Zhu Wen stabilize the situation in Dengzhou , must not give Li Ye the slightest opportunity to take advantage of it.
The Zhongnan Mountain Daomen is located in the center, and there are many monks, even stronger than Penglai. The monks in the sect assisted Huang Chao in capturing Chang'an and established the Great Qi Dynasty, and won a lot of luck that originally belonged to the Tang Dynasty. The monks in the sect took this opportunity to increase their cultivation.
Most of the monks who practiced at the ninth level of Qi training have reached the stage of half-step foundation building, and those who were expected to build foundations have now successfully built foundations.
Wu Yazi healed for two days, and his condition has basically stabilized, but there is still a long way to go before he recovers, and the broken arm is still aching. Wu Yazi knows very well that if the real monks from Zhongnan Mountain do not come within three days If you use a real person to help him completely repair the wound, then his realm will plummet, and he will not be able to recover in this life, let alone go further.
Coming out of the room, Wu Yazi raised his head and glanced at the sky, suddenly his brows frowned and his heart skipped a beat, feeling as if something bad had happened.
He hurriedly made calculations with his fingers, and during this process, his brows became more and more frowned, and his face became paler and paler. After a while, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, staggered back a few steps, his face was ashen, I can't even stand still.
The few Taoists guarding the door were shocked when they saw this, and hurried over to help them, "Master, are you alright?"
Wu Yazi was supported by the Taoists, so he didn't fall down, he firmly grasped the Taoist's arm, his eyes were like wolves, he was very frightening, he gritted his teeth and said, "Go, go and ask General Zhu where he went!"
A Taoist went away in response, and Wu Yazi said urgently to another person: "Call all the disciples who are above the middle stage of Qi training, hurry up!"
Everyone didn't know what Wu Yazi wanted to do, but none of them doubted his words, so they took action one after another.
When more than 20 monks in the middle stage of Qi training got the news, they came to Wu Yazi from all directions, and the Taoist who went to the army to ask Zhu Wen's whereabouts also rushed back.
"Uncle, General Zhu has gone to the east with only a hundred of his own soldiers with him. I don't know what he wants to do!"
Wu Yazi's complexion changed drastically, he struggled to get up, walked three steps in a row, then stopped suddenly, turned around to look at the crowd, his eyes were like eagles, and he gritted his teeth and said: "General Zhu is in trouble, you and I need to rush to rescue immediately Remember, General Zhu is the key to the rise and fall of Zhongnan Mountain, even if you and I risk our lives, we can protect General Zhu back to the city! Do you understand me?"
"Understood!" Taoists replied in unison.
"Walk!"
"Uncle, your injury... You better not go, we can go."
"As I said just now, compared with Daomen Daxing, individual life and death honors and disgraces are nothing!" When Wu Yazi said this, Taoists could see it clearly, Wu Yazi had a look of determination in his eyes.
The crowd flew out of the city instead of riding horses. When their cultivation base reached the middle stage of Qi training, they could run faster than a horse, but it couldn't last long. But now Zhu Wen couldn't go too far, and they couldn't care about the loss of cultivation base.
Although Wu Yazi had not recovered from his serious injury, he took the lead and went the fastest. Only a few people could barely keep up with him.
In the tea shed, Zhu Wen slashed on the wooden table with a knife, the broken wood flew horizontally, and the smoke and dust splashed everywhere. Li Ye slid back a few steps while sitting on the bench, opened the folding fan with a snap, and slapped it in front of him. A gust of wind appeared out of nowhere and rushed towards His smoke and dust from the broken wood were all rolled back.
However, Zhu Wen slashed one after another, and in an instant, he slashed seven times, like a turbulent wave hitting the shore, with great momentum, covering the four of Li Ye respectively. Although the saber energy did not spread more than ten feet, the power of cultivation was concentrated, and its power was even higher. Obviously, Zhu Wen's understanding of cultivation was much higher than that of ordinary people.
Li Ye used his fan as a shield to block in front of him, and the saber energy came crashing down. In front of him, a gully more than one foot deep appeared. At first glance, it looked like a sinkhole, pitch black, as if it had no bottom, and it was extremely terrifying. But at Li Ye's feet, the gully disappeared suddenly, and the bench under him was also intact, but the folding fan in his hand, after all, was an ordinary thing, and it had already collapsed under the tyrannical aura.
Young Master Si Ming and Song Jiao flew back and flew up to the treetops like sparrows, half dodging and half catching the saber energy facing them, and they were not injured. It's just that the entire tea shed has been wiped out by the knife.
The old man in the tea shed fell to the ground and shivered, terrified, but in the exploding sawdust and soil, he was safe and sound, not injured at all, but was distracted by Li Ye to take care of him.
It can be said that Zhu Wen had used all his strength for the seven swords in a row, and he did not reserve half of his cultivation base. After the saber energy fell, he found that no one was injured.
This made Zhu Wen's heart beat violently. He originally wanted to fight Li Ye to see if there was a chance to defeat Li Ye. At this time, he couldn't help but think: "King An is King An. He is indeed very heroic. Not to mention that his cultivation has reached the ninth level of Qi training, the beauty beside him They are all so powerful. It seems that Lao Zhu has no chance today, so he has to flee quickly, otherwise he will be on the spot."
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Zhu Wen is a decisive person. After making up his mind, he didn't hesitate for a second. After the seven knives fell, he didn't continue to attack. pawn distance.
Zhu Wen's personal soldiers are worthy of being the elite of a hundred battles. As early as when Zhu Zhen raised his hand, the personal soldiers had already ordered to rush to kill. Zhu Zhen was not the commander of Zhu Wen's personal soldiers. After seeing Zhu Zhen making gestures and feeling that Zhu Wen might be in danger, the soldiers drew their swords out of their sheaths.
As far as the personal soldiers are concerned, no matter whether the main general is really dangerous or not, as long as possible, they will rush forward and subdue the opponent first. As for whether to kill or release, it is a matter after the crisis is resolved. , they will not let the general take any risk.
As soon as Zhu Wen retreated, he arrived in front of the lineup of personal soldiers, stood up and jumped, and got on the leading horse. The soldier on the horse was also a monk, and he flew aside wisely, not adding any more to the battle formation. trouble.
After getting on the horse, Zhu Wen was certain that he had the confidence to gallop the world and face all powerful enemies. This is the confidence of a veteran general in the army.
However, what Zhu Wen faced this time was not soldiers and horses on the battlefield, but four masters of the ninth level of Qi training.
Li Ye got up and came to the official road, and stood facing Zhu Wen. He lost the folding fan in his hand and replaced it with the shining green Lu Jujian.
From the two meeting by chance, to having a good conversation, to suddenly turning their faces and fighting each other, things developed beyond imagination, and it was logical.
The two had no personal grievances, but they didn't hesitate at all before making a move. When they meet on the battlefield, each is in charge. Of course, there is no need to say too much. If you don't fight to the death, there is no room for talking.
Before Song Jiao and Da Si Ming could make a move, Shao Siming had already made seals with both hands, and more than ten chains of green leaves jumped out from the side of the road, rolled and shot at Zhu Wen's soldiers who were running.
The screams sounded one after another, and the cavalry fell off their horses one after another, killing and injuring more than a dozen people in an instant. Among Zhu Wen's personal soldiers, monks accounted for a large proportion. A monk in the middle of Qi training, raised his knife and slashed at Ye Lian facing him. However, the long knife cut on the leaf chain, but it failed to destroy the leaf chain.
The cultivator only felt that he had slashed on the gold and stone with a knife, and the shock force made his internal organs twitch. The long knife was released from his hand, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help spurting out. In his horrified and desperate eyes, the leaf chain pierced his throat. The long snake usually sprang out from the back of the neck and flew to the next soldier.
The distance was very short, and the speed of the cavalry could not be raised at all, but at the same time, the cavalry also quickly arrived in front of Li Ye. Anyway, these were more than a hundred elite cavalry, even if they were not galloping at full speed, their lethality would not be small.
Li Ye remained motionless, with no change in expression on his face, neither dignified nor mocking. He looked calm and breezy. He raised Lu Gujian, and the dense lines on the sword were lit up sequentially, as if inlaid with countless stars.
He slashed down with his sword slowly and quickly, the sound of wind suddenly rose in mid-air, and the branches of the trees disappeared in an instant, turning into flying ash and disappearing, the sky covered by the shade of trees revealed his original blue face. Under the sky, a twenty-foot-long sword energy suddenly fell towards the cavalry formation.
When Li Ye raised his sword, Zhu Wen felt palpitations. It was an instinctive fear only when facing an invincible opponent. When the green sword energy appeared under the blue sky, Zhu Wen's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and a wave of Taishan The coercion suddenly dropped, and his hand holding the knife began to tremble slightly.
It is also the ninth level of Qi training, but under the power of Li Ye's sword, Zhu Wen feels unmatched, which makes him feel absurd and terrified.
Suddenly, there was a mournful neighing from the galloping cavalry. Many war horses couldn't bear the huge pressure, and they fell to their knees on the ground. The cavalry on the horses fell down. At that time, the sword energy fell in the queue.
The dazzling green light covered up the burst of blood mist. Before the cavalry could even scream, they all died on the spot. When the green light dissipated, the flying mud was still shooting everywhere, hitting the leaves and branches. Crackle on. A huge gully appeared in the official Taoist priest, blood flowed horizontally, and the corpses of cavalry were strewn about.
Young Master Siming and the others saw that Zhu Wen was clutching his chest, bowed his body, and fled towards the wilderness, leaving only a back.
Li Ye's sword was a range attack, and it was inevitable that Zhu Wen's single-point care was insufficient, which gave Zhu Wen a chance to escape. Zhu Wen was also decisive, and when he saw that something could not be done, he quickly retreated without procrastinating.
However, in front of the four nine levels of Qi training, can Zhu Wen really escape? Not to mention that the young master is good at speed, even without the two of them following him out to chase, it would not be too difficult for Li Ye to catch up with Zhu Wen. At this time, Zhu Wen was already injured, so he couldn't run far at all.
Li Ye has no intention of letting Zhu Wen run away like this. Although he had a very happy conversation with the other party today, seeing each other lately, and there is a sense of sympathy for each other, but in the face of the general trend of the world, in the battlefield where each is the master, it is necessary to meet each other. Do your best to decide the outcome, if one party refuses to surrender, then life and death will be divided.
The crowd followed and were about to chase Zhu Wen. At the other end of the barren cropland, in the woods after the turn of the official road, a black-robed figure suddenly jumped out, flew over Zhu Wen's head, and rushed towards Li Ye and the others.