Yang Yao's expression really changed. He is not a fool, but he has been living in a dream for too long, and he has lost himself. Even more so, with Shanghua idle around to bewitch him, he has almost lost the decisiveness that once dominated the world. and judgment.
Although Xue Poye said this lightly, anyone with a little intelligence can understand the key point.
Zuo Zixuan frowned, and saw through Xue Poye's intention to sow dissension in an instant, and snorted coldly, "You don't have to drink a toast. Master Yang, this person has an insidious heart and wants to sow discord between you and me." , you must not be fooled by him."
Hua Xian also saw the slightly changed expression on Yang Yao's face, stood up long, and said loudly: "Xue Poye, the Chief Steward's plan is about to come true, how can you allow me to sow discord here?" He walked forward slowly, followed by A long sword was drawn beside it.
Xue Poye laughed and said: "Hua Xian, you are Qing Lianzhao's biggest treacherous person. You have planned to confuse Yang Yao and bring Qing Lianzhao into a place where there will be no redemption... I risked my life today, and I will kill you , it can be regarded as an explanation to Qinglianzhao."
As soon as the words fell, he acted preemptively, using the enchanting step, and rushed towards Hua Xian.
Hua Xian sneered and said, "You're looking for death!" But he saw his Taoist robe puffed up, his energy flying high, and he raised his sword to meet him.
Not only does he have strong strength and cultivation, the most important thing is that the Taoist Bagua swordsmanship is an extremely advanced swordsmanship with many changes, and it is also the unique skill he relies on. Out of housekeeping skills.
Seeing that the long sword was about to face the cold blade, Xue Poye's figure suddenly flashed and disappeared from Hua Xian's face.
At this moment, Xue Poye gave up the confrontation with Hua Xian, but flew towards Zuo Zixuan who was beside him.
He could see clearly, the other four people present, in terms of importance, Zuo Zixuan is self-evidently the leader, and in terms of martial arts, I am afraid that Zuo Zixuan is also the lowest. It must be extremely shallow, and maybe even have no martial arts foundation at all.
In this situation, if I want to get out of this dangerous situation today, I can only control Zuo Zixuan, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope.
Zuo Zixuan obviously didn't expect that Xue Poye's real target would be him. Seeing Xue Poye rushing towards him like lightning and thunder, his complexion changed drastically, and he turned pale instantly. He cried out: "The real man save me!"
Xue Poye's cold blade was full of cold air, and when he saw that he was about to stick it, he heard a "chi" sound, and felt a strong wind blowing from the side.
The strong wind was so strong that before Xue Poye had time to look at it, he felt something hit him on the shoulder.
This thing is as powerful as a thousand troops, like a big iron stick, stabbing his shoulder fiercely, a forceful force pushed Xue Poye's body straight out, like a broken thread. The kite flew out lightly, and then fell heavily on the ground with a "plop".
Xue Poye felt that his internal organs were burning like a fire at this moment, it was unbearably hot, and he couldn't help but let out a cry of "Ouch", his hands and feet were actually weak. On my shoulder is just a teacup.
The teacup was obviously sent out by Master Xuanyang with energy, so this teacup in the hands of this eight-way warrior cannot be called a teacup, but a murderous weapon more fierce than a sword.
"Immeasurable Honor!" Xuan Yang sang lightly with one palm upright in front of his chest.
Seeing Xue Poye being knocked into the air, Zuo Zixuan heaved a sigh of relief and wiped off the cold sweat from his forehead. Xue Poye's unexpected attack really made Master Zuo break out in a cold sweat. He is a hostage in Xue Poye's hands.
Although Xue Poye failed, Zuo Zixuan couldn't help but praised: "Master Xue feinted to attack Hua Xian and took me as a hostage. Zuo really admires how calm he can remain in such a situation... It's a pity that such a character, Today I am going to die here."
Holding the sword, Hua Xian walked towards Xue Poye step by step with a ferocious look on his handsome face.
Xue Poye smiled wryly, if there was no miracle, he might really die today.
Although he somewhat regretted his solitary action this time, when facing death, all regrets were meaningless.
It's just that I didn't expect that in the end, I also died in an ideal state of persistence, for the sake of the little emperor's stable country. I used to disdain this kind of person in the bottom of my heart, but in the end, I also Became such a person.
At this moment, he was surprisingly calm.
I am a character who came from time travel, and I have died long ago. It is enough to be able to survive in this fantasy world for so long, experience some wonderful things, and know vivid and different men and women.
Just treat it as a dream!
Xiao Yuezhu, Xiao Suzhen, the little emperor, Green lady, Wu Lachi, Xiaolingxian, Sumayou, Chinatai... The faces of these people flashed across Xue Poye's mind like a movie.
At this time, the cold sword edge in Hua Xian's hand was already attached to Xue Poye's throat.
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"By bullying the few!" A voice suddenly sounded: "Old Taoist Xuan Yang, the older you are, the less promising you will be."
The voice sounded suddenly and unexpectedly, except for the old Taoist Xuanyang, everyone else including Xue Poye was taken aback.
Hua Xian knew that Ye Chang had many dreams, and with a slight pull of the sword, he was about to pierce Xue Poye's throat, but there was a "poof", and something hit Hua Xian's body, and Hua Xian's body flew away like a kite. Going out, the sound of falling on the ground was heavier than that of Xue Poye.
Everyone was horrified, only then did they realize that it was a silver ingot that hit Zhonghuaxian.
Xue Poye took a deep breath, struggled slightly, his mind was like lightning, and he could easily knock Hua Xian away with a silver ingot, most likely it was also done by a warrior of Eight Paths.
"Immeasurable Master!" Xuan Yang opened his eyes that had been closed all the time, and his eyes were full of light: "Your Excellency must be tired after staying up there for so long, why not come down and rest for a while."
After he finished speaking, everyone turned their eyes upwards, only to realize that between the roof beams, at some point, there was a slightly looking-looking man in blue.
The man in blue chuckled, and with a movement of his body, he fell down lightly like a goose feather. His body looked short and fat, but his movements were unusually elegant and unrestrained.
When Xue Poye saw this person, his mood suddenly improved. Although he was not sure yet, he felt that his life might be saved today.
"Chen Fu!" Xue Poye thought in his heart, but he immediately realized that the name was fake, and this person's real name was Han Changbang!
The green lady said that Han Changbang has been secretly monitoring Yang Yao. Now it seems that Han Changbang can appear today not because he knows that I, Xue Poye, is in trouble here, but because Yang Yao is here.
When Yang Yao saw Han Changbang, he couldn't recognize him for a while. After more than ten years, the former Han Changbang has become an ordinary-looking Chen Fu.
Yang Yao would never know that this short and fat guy has been watching him secretly. In this world, there are not many people who can quietly watch him without showing his feet. Obviously one of them.
Han Changbang stared at Xuanyang with a smile, and said: "You and I fought once five years ago, and we were evenly matched. If we fight again today, who do you think will win?"
Xuanyang said indifferently: "Taoist disciples, clean and self-cultivate, and don't compete with others. Five years ago, Your Excellency made the first move. Xuanyang was just protecting himself. Why are you and I fighting today?"
"Purity and self-cultivation, don't compete with others?" Han Changbang laughed presumptuously, shook his head and said: "Monks always speak in a high-sounding way. If you are pure and self-cultivation, why do these guys gather here?" Struggling Hua Xian: "Your junior brother is very unclean. For so many years, you have bewitched Yang Yao and led me, Qing Lianzhao, step by step to become a running dog of the Yongzhou court... Oh, that's all, if you don't want to fight today, it's easy , leave all these people to me, as for you... the officers and soldiers of the imperial court will be here soon, I advise you to leave early!"
Zuo Zixuan was surprised: "You...you have notified the court?"
His face was ashen, this matter was extremely secretive, and it had been in his plan all along, he thought it was done without anyone noticing, but he never thought that Xue Poye had tracked it down to this point, and this short and fat eight-way warrior notified him later the court.
Of course he knew what that meant.
Once the imperial court soldiers and horses come over, not only those people who have been carefully cultivated by themselves will be killed, but even these Kuyin will be returned to the imperial court again. Huge hit.
The most important thing is that once he falls into the hands of the court, King Mingyue will be in an unprecedented crisis. The court can use himself to slam this dirty water on King Mingyue's head, and King Mingyue will also fall into The land of eternal doom.
There was hatred in Zuo Zixuan's eyes, and he said bitterly: "You... who are you?"
Han Changbang sighed: "Who am I? A sinner who watched Qinglianzhao become a tool for his own peace."
What he said seemed inexplicable to outsiders, but Yang Yao was startled in his heart. He stared at Han Changbang carefully, concentrating all his thoughts, hoping to see something from this man.
Han Changbang didn't need to glance, he seemed to know that Yang Yao was looking at him, and said calmly: "Master Yang, don't you see who I am?"
He called "Chairman Yang" quite surprising, Yang Yao's identity is the chief rudder.
But Yang Yao understood, his expression changed drastically, his body swayed, and he took two steps back with a look of horror on his face: "You...you are not dead yet? You...you are Han... Han Changbang?"
This generation of heroes, at this time, was so shocked that his face turned pale.
"So you still remember me." Han Changbang said lightly: "I'm not dead, are you surprised? I haven't looked for you for so many years, because I think you have courage and means, and are more suitable to lead Qinglianzhao than me. With Qinglian in your hands, maybe you can achieve something... But I was thinking too simply. I never thought that you are ignorant of allegiance and treachery, eager for success and profit, and listen to flattery. Brought into the abyss, and now there are constant disputes and civil strife in the society, have you ever regretted it?"
Yang Yao's expression was complicated, his eyes flickered, and there seemed to be a bit of regret in the depths of his eyes, but this look was only fleeting, and soon, his face was replaced by coldness, and he said lightly: "Han Changbang, you Leaking the news here to the imperial court is a real collusion with the imperial court, and you are still deliberately slandering this helmsman here, it is really ridiculous."
Han Changbang said slowly: "If the imperial court's hawks and dogs extinguish your conspiracy, then a war may be quelled, and I, Qinglianzhao, will die less people...!"
Master Xuanyang suddenly said: "Your Excellency really want to meddle in this matter?"
Han Changbang said with a smile: "I'm all here now, so I can't do anything else." Suddenly he glanced at Xue Poye next to him, and sighed: "Young people's love is sometimes really troublesome. If I watch Seeing Xue Poye being killed by you and not taking action, I am afraid that my benefactor will hate me for the rest of my life, hey... At the end of the day, I will still be involved in these nonsense, it seems that as long as people live here In this world, there is no way to transcend the world of mortals, but even Taoist priests are involved in the disputes of the world of mortals... It’s okay for me to be a layman!"
Others couldn't understand, but Xue Poye could understand, knowing that Han Changbang rescued him, and he had a bit of the face of the green lady in it.
Xuan Yang stood up slowly, seemingly light, but his lower body was extremely solid, walked over, stood still five or six steps away from Han Changbang, and calmly said: "Please!"
Han Changbang's expression became serious, his legs were slightly separated, and he said seriously: "You and I each have our own minds... no matter who wins or who loses... there is no shame in it!"
"yes!"
"You are repaying the favor, and I am repaying others. Life and death... don't matter!" Han Changbang said solemnly.
Xuan Yang showed a respectful look on his face, and his Taoist robe slowly rose, without further words.
Everyone knows that the two warriors of the Eight Paths are going to fight to the death.
Consciously, Yang Yao and Zuo Zixuan slowly backed away, and after Xue Poye adjusted his breath, his breath became smoother, and he also slowly got up, dodging aside, but Hua Xian looked injured but was extremely injured. The heavy one, although he tried his best to struggle to get up, but his expression was painful, he couldn't get up several times, Yang Yao had no choice but to step forward to help him up, and took him aside.
Full of energy.
Around the bodies of Master Xuanyang and Han Changbang, a faint layer of mist slowly formed, and this mist became thicker and thicker, until it almost completely covered the two of them, looking extremely hazy.
"call out!"
A burst of energy, like a sharp arrow, turned into an air sword and shot straight at Han Changbang.
Xuan Yang made the first move.
Xuanyang's strength is to use the pure Taoist spirit to become a warrior of the Eight Paths. It belongs to the pure Yang spirit, which is warm energy, while Han Changbang is even better, on the contrary, he cultivates cold energy.
Warm and cold qi are the two extremes of martial arts practice. If you can cultivate to the eighth way, and confront each other, it can be regarded as the pinnacle duel in the world.
When the Qi sword was two steps away from Han Changbang, it stopped suddenly, but was blocked by the Qi wall laid down by Han Changbang.
The qi sword tried its best to pierce the qi wall, forming ripples one after another on the qi wall, making a "buzzing" sound, but the fog around the two warriors of the Eight Paths was even thicker.
The two warriors were fighting, but Zuo Zixuan rolled his eyes, slowly approached Yang Yao, and said in a low voice, "Boss Yang, his kung fu is on par with each other, and it is difficult to distinguish between them, but we... But I can't wait any longer."
Yang Yao didn't look at him, and said indifferently: "What does Master Zuo mean?"
Zuo Zixuan said in a cold voice: "Taking this opportunity, Director Yang will go up and help Reverend Xuanyang to kill Han Changbang together. As long as Reverend Xuanyang is safe and sound, he will be able to keep us from the capital. Together, we will protect King Mingyue from the capital and return Go to Yongzhou, great things can be accomplished!"
Yang Yao's body shook, he glanced at Zuo Zixuan, and said, "Master Zuo, they are a duel of warriors, with the dignity of warriors, if I kill Han Changbang, I'm afraid that Master Xuanyang will blame me at some point, right?"
"Director Yang, the situation is urgent at this moment, how can we think so much, the overall situation is important." Zuo Zixuan was a little anxious.
Yang Yao said indifferently: "Yang is a man after all, so I don't bother to do this kind of thing."
Zuo Zixuan looked at Hua Xian who was adjusting his breath, obviously he could not count on him, if Yang Yao didn't make a move, then no one would be able to.
Although there are people carrying money not far away, those are not people in the martial arts. Ordinary people don't say to kill Han Changbang, if they get close, they will be torn to pieces by the strength around Han Changbang's body, right
Although it was not easy for Yang Yao to step forward at this time, he still had a chance to kill Han Changbang who was confronting Master Xuanyang recently.
Zuo Zixuan's face turned cold: "President Yang, what do you mean? For the sake of illusory martial dignity, are you letting go of your great cause of returning to Shu?"
Yang Yao frowned, anger flashed across his eyes, his voice was a little cold, and he suddenly asked: "Master Zuo, I want to ask you... I was besieged by a group of masters, but Hua Xian suddenly appeared to save me, all of this, but you Secretly planning?"
A few years ago, Yang Yao was alone, and was suddenly besieged by more than a dozen masters. Fortunately, Hua Xian rescued him. Since then, Hua Xian joined Qinglianzhao and became Yang Yao's confidant. Make suggestions and gradually become the real power figure of Liaoqing Lianzhao.
All along, Yang Yao thought it was just a coincidence, but today Xue Poye said a few words, his mind suddenly brightened, and he noticed the strangeness.
Zuo Zixuan's expression changed, he couldn't help but took two steps back, and said with a sneer, "Yang Yao, what are you talking about?"
"I want you to answer me?" Yang Yao's eyes were full of murderous intent: "Did you send those masters, Hua Xian... Are they spies you deliberately planted beside me?"
Zuo Zixuan felt a chilling murderous aura suddenly appearing on Yang Yao's body, and forced himself to be calm: "Yang Yao, what nonsense are you talking about? Can you believe that brat's provocative words? At that time, I would still do not know you."
A sneer appeared at the corner of Yang Yao's mouth: "I'll ask you again, you said that Yue Wang promised me that once he sat on the throne, he would give me the land of Qinglianzhao to restore the country in the middle of Sichuan. After all, you are deceiving me. Or is Mingyue King really promising me this?"
"This... This is of course the meaning of King Mingyue." Zuo Zixuan's forehead was dripping with cold sweat. Although he was very clever, but at this moment, there was no need for any kind of trickery.
Yang Yao was able to roam the rivers and lakes, and even snatched the position of chief helmsman from Han Changbang. His ability is not weak, and his IQ is not high, but he has been bewitched by Hua Xian for a long time. The mind has been slow for a long time without needing to work hard, coupled with Hua Xian's clever words and tricks, gradually embarked on this road of no return that deviates from Qinglianzhao's teachings.
Qing Lianzhao's internal divisions and the loss of power are due to the fact that Yang Yao was instigated by Hua Xian and had a relationship with Yongzhou.
Under Hua Xian's use, Qing Lianzhao has lost countless elite congregations.
Now Yang Yao's mind suddenly became empty, and the past came to his heart one by one, thinking of countless brothers who died because of Hua Xian's instigation, his chest was full of incomparable anger.
With murderous intent in his eyes, he slowly raised his hand, and energy began to pour between his five fingers.
At this moment, a "bang bang" sounded from the door outside the hall, and someone shouted in panic: "National teacher, national teacher, it's bad, officers and soldiers surrounded Wanxian temple, something bad is wrong!"