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There were ambushes inside and outside the Jing'an Prince's Mansion, but Zhao Kai and Wu Liuding were nowhere to be seen.

It stands to reason that since he sent Prince Jing'an's son back to the mansion, and then controlled their father and son, King Jing'an Zhao Heng should send a master to ambush him in the city.

But when Zhou Ji was chatting with King Jing'an Zhao Heng, his spiritual consciousness swept around, and he only felt that there were thousands of elite soldiers waiting around, the highest cultivation level was no more than the second rank, and not even a diamond-level man appeared.

Tea has five flavors, and new tea is added.

Zhou Ji looked at Zhao Heng, who was calm and calm, and realized that the other party was actually using himself as a bait, frowned slightly, and then relieved.

There are indeed a lot of old men in this world. Those who know martial arts are all masters, and those who are not good at martial arts are not fuel-efficient lamps.

It's a pity that Xu Fengnian still has an old man beside him.

Although Li Chungang's realm has fallen into the sky, he is still considered a top master in the world, unless the King Jing'an in front of him can invite Deng Tai'a, Cao Changqing and others to hold him back, so that he cannot spare time to take care of Xu Fengnian.

Outside the city of Xiangfan, there are reeds.

The North Star convoy traveled around the city, and when it reached an open space, the convoy stopped suddenly.

Xu Fengnian raised the curtain of the car, Ning Emei retreated to the side of the car with a solemn expression, got off the horse and said: "Your Majesty, there are three people missing from Fengziying."

Xu Fengnian frowned and said, "Where is it missing?"

"The number of people was correct when we set off, and they should have disappeared while passing through the reeds." Ning Emei said in a deep voice.

Xu Fengnian lifted the curtain of the car and walked out, jumped onto the roof of the car and looked around.

Xiangfan is located in the south of the Yangtze River, with criss-cross waters and lush reeds. Even if you stand on a high place, you can only see layers of undulating reeds. If someone hides in it, it is really difficult to find.

"It seems that King Jing'an has left behind. He seems to be coerced by Lao Zhou, but in fact he is dismissed, and he wants to do something in Luweidang."

With less people complaining about him, Xu Fengnian immediately turned on the 'big cleverness' mode, used his little brain, and analyzed confidently, "In this way, their father and son are in trouble, and the suspicion of taking action against me is cleared away." , can also weaken the strength of my side, killing two birds with one stone."

Ning Emei didn't care about these so-called scheming schemes, nor did she bow down and show admiration as Xu Fengnian imagined.

As the commander of the Fengzi Battalion, everyone in the camp is his brother, now that the brothers are missing, it is not known whether they are dead or alive, Ning Emei didn't want to hear Xu Fengnian's analysis of these, and said anxiously: "I will bring people to find them. "

Xu Fengnian frowned slightly, and shook his head: "Wait a minute."

"My lord, Feng Ziying cannot abandon his companions." Ning Emei said with a serious expression.

While speaking, three men in red armor dragged three Fengzi battalion soldiers out of the reeds, and dragged them back to the reeds in front of him.

"Fengziying, follow me to save people!"

Ning Emei stared wide open, clutching the spear tightly and wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Xu Fengnian again.

Ning Emei said anxiously: "What are you waiting for? That's a boy from Beiliang!"

Xu Fengnian said in a deep voice: "Your mind is in a mess, don't be reckless. Shu shame Lu Qiantang and Grandpa Wei, follow up."

Ning Emei, who had calmed down, understood that once the cavalry led by him entered a place with complex terrain like the Reed Marsh, they would be easily defeated one by one by the ambush general Red Armor.

Fighting in the army can encircle and suppress masters.

But in chasing in the dense forest, only martial arts masters can deal with martial arts masters.

Ning Emei clasped his fists and saluted, and sent out a team of cavalry to follow the three masters into the dense forest, and gathered the remaining elites to guard the surrounding carriages to prevent the tiger from leaving the mountain.

Zhao Kai looked at the scattered North Star convoy, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The brother Zhou who broke the building with one sword is now being dragged to Xiangfan by Prince Jingan and his son. The three masters around Xu Fengnian were also drawn away by the red armor. They turned to look at Wang Mingyin who was standing next to him, and said in a deep voice, "Excuse me!" Senior."

Wang Mingyin nodded slightly, and Hengjian walked out of the reeds, blocking the front of the convoy.

In the city of Xiangfan, Jing'an Palace.

Zhou Ji reckoned that Xu Fengnian and his party had arrived outside the city, so he got up calmly under the murderous gaze of Prince Jing'an, and walked to the door.

Prince Jing'an originally blocked the door, just to block the escape route and prevent Zhou Ji from escaping.

Now that he really saw Zhou Ji approaching, he was a little timid.

After all, in their view, this Mr. Zhou in front of him is just an abandoned son arranged by Xu Xiao, which is equivalent to Wei Dong who he arranged before. No matter whether he can kill Xu Fengnian on the Spring God Lake, he will not be able to escape the crime of being killed. ending.

Faced with this kind of "abandoned son" who overturned the chessboard, even King Jing'an himself was somewhat helpless.

Among other things, even if he was really ambushed and killed here, the three of them would definitely have to line up here neatly, in exchange for the Liyang royal family and Beiliang Palace to roar with laughter.

Seeing Zhou Ji approaching step by step, Prince Jing'an retreated again and again, leaning his back against the door, watching Zhou Ji reach out and draw the sword from his waist, and lay it across in front of him.

"Good sword."

The white light reflected a long and narrow strip of light swaying through the room. Zhou Ji held the flower pot in one hand, and looked at the reflection of the sword with the other hand. He nodded slightly, showing approval.

"What do you want to do?" Prince Jing'an's face was ugly, and the muscles on his face twitched slightly, "Your behavior has already broken the rules. If you really dare to do something, Bei Liang will be tolerated by the world, and Xu Xiao and his son will also become the target of public criticism." .”

Zhou Ji placed the blade on Prince Jing'an's neck, and said with a half-smile, "Don't be nervous, I just want to use the sword. I wonder if the prince will agree?"

You are like this, can I not agree?

Prince Jing'an glanced at the sword on his neck, his expression was stiff, and he didn't dare to move at all.

"Then I will agree as the prince."

Zhou Ji let go of the hilt of his sword, pushed his palm forward, and the long sword pierced through the air, and then flew out of the sky. The soaring sword intent pierced through the clouds, forming a huge vortex that continued to spread.

Like a long rainbow spanning the sky and the earth, it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

As the long sword flew away, Prince Jing'an was swept up several meters by the air wave and slammed into the wall of the side hall. His breath was disordered, his blood was churning, and he spit out a mouthful of blood with a pale face.

The closed gate was shattered, the strong wind swept in, and Zhou Ji's clothes swayed lightly. On the roof directly in front, a group of Qingzhou soldiers with strong bows and crossbows all looked up at the sword light floating in the sky that had not yet dissipated. Shadow, all of them looked horrified, and even forgot to hide their disguise.

bang~

The rosary beads broke, and King Jing'an slowly opened his eyes, ignoring the beads scattered all over the place. His eyes looked in the direction of the passing of the sword light, and a trace of solemnity flashed across his eyes.

That direction is the reed marsh in the east of the city!

In the reeds.

Li Chungang raised the curtain of the carriage, and under the dumbfounded gaze of everyone, he stretched out his hand and pulled out a strip of wood from the carriage roof.

"Senior, don't dismantle my car." Xu Fengnian's eye muscles twitched, looking at the collapsed corner of the carport, he lifted the curtain to check inside and out.

Gotta pray it won't rain in the future.

Jiang Ni frowned slightly, looked at Li Chungang who was cutting wood into a sword, and asked in puzzlement, "Didn't I lend you the talisman?"

Li Chungang pointed to the magic dagger on his finger that was used as a hair pin, and said with a smile: "The hair can't be messed up, he's not Wang Xianzhi, the wooden sword is enough."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Wang Mingyin who was walking towards this side, and said proudly: "The world is eleven? Then let me see what the world is like today."

Li Chungang flew up in the air, and when he was about to approach Wang Mingyin, suddenly a bamboo pole shot out from the reeds.

Slashing the bamboo pole with a swing of the sword, Li Chungang's attack was blocked, he landed calmly, and said calmly, "It's you again."

Wu Liuding took the remaining half of the bamboo pole, and said across his side, "Wu Liuding of Jianzhong came here with King Su's sword, please fight again."

"The ancient sword king who is the second most famous sword in the world?" Li Chungang suddenly became interested, and said calmly, "Where is the sword?"

"Let the seniors see it."

Wu Liuding raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and stabbed Li Chungang with a bamboo pole as a sword.

The two fought for three to five rounds, Li Chungang was led to the depths of the reed marsh by Wu Liuding, while Wang Mingyin blocked the remaining Fengzi battalion alone, and walked towards Xu Fengnian calmly.

Zhou Ji was in Xiangfan, Grandpa Wei and Shu Shame Lu Qiantang were entangled in red armor by Fu generals. Although Feng Ziying fought hard, they could not stop the rumored eleventh king Ming Yin.

Xu Fengnian slowly drew out his two sabers, the imprint of the Great Yellow Court looming on his forehead, and just as he was about to strike, he suddenly felt an extremely dangerous feeling coming from under his feet.

Looking down, the soil under his feet suddenly sank, Xu Fengnian subconsciously operated the lightness kung fu, as if borrowing force out of thin air, his figure soared straight up, Tujia grabbed the air, and was about to drill back into the soil, but was intercepted by the blue bird, Ning Emei who was not far away quickly rushed over, Gather the remaining soldiers of the Fengzi Battalion and raise them above the ground to prevent Tudun from escaping.

Prince Jing'an's sword is still on its way.

Deep in the reeds.

Wei Shuyang and Shu Shame Lu Qiantang pursued deeper and deeper, when they realized that the opponent was trying to divert the tiger away from the mountain, the wooden armor and the fire armor in Fu Jiang's red armor appeared at the same time.

Wei Shuyang was struggling to deal with one red armor alone, and Shu Shame and Lu Qiantang desperately blocked the other, so they had no time to return to the rescue team.

Xu Fengnian glanced sideways at the carriage behind him, and met Shang Jiangni's worried eyes.

Now that there is no way to retreat, and there is no helper beside him, then he can only use his own strength to experience the strength of Ming Yin, the eleventh king of the world.

Xu Fengnian closed his eyes slightly, recalling the insights from the secret books written by Zhou Ji and Li Chungang, Jiang Ni's crisp and clear voice seemed to sound in his ears, his eyes opened suddenly, and Wang Mingyin was already close in front of him.

"One sword. Immortal kneels.!"

Xu Fengnian stepped on the ground, spun and flew into the sky, his true energy exploded, and the ground was covered with mud, just like Li Chungang's swordsman kneeling that day, using mud instead of rain, forming a cyclone tornado in front of him, turning his body down, and striking out with two knives , Chopped towards Wang Mingyin.

Wang Mingyin showed disdain. The strength of Xu Fengnian in front of him was no more than the second rank. Even if his sword moves with two knives were somewhat similar, their power was far inferior to the sword god Wanyi.

A gust of true energy poured into the blade, the faint yellow light tore through the sky and the soil, and the cyclone tornado dissipated abruptly. No matter in terms of realm or cultivation, there was still a gap between the two.

When the sword and sword collided, Xu Fengnian felt an irresistible force of violence rushing towards him.

The whole person flew upside down, the blood in his body surged, a rust-like smell rose from his mouth and nose, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and spilled on the plain white robe.

Wang Mingyin took a step forward and chased them out. The two retreated and advanced, and the distance gradually narrowed.

Seeing the sword's edge gradually approaching, Xu Fengnian seemed to feel the lingering sword energy stinging his skin.

Due to the failure of one move and flying backwards, Xu Fengnian couldn't mobilize too much zhenqi, ten more steps, ten steps away, the sword's edge would penetrate the throat.

eight steps.

seven steps.

six steps.

When Xu Fengnian rolled up the dirt and cast a sword, Wu Liuding and Li Chungang noticed the situation over there.

In order to prevent Li Chungang from returning to help Xu Fengnian, Wu Liuding took out the ancient sword Taisu from the sword servant Cuihua, burst out an extremely bright and sharp sword light, and blocked in front of Li Chungang.

However, he found that Li Chungang just raised his eyes to look at the sea of ​​clouds and the sky, and smiled calmly, as if he didn't care about Xu Fengnian's life or death at all.

five steps.

four steps.

Originally, it took three steps to be caught up by Wang Mingyin, but Xu Fengnian was surprised to find that the opponent's speed dropped for an instant.

Xu Fengnian looked up, and Wang Mingyin's eyes seemed to light up with a light blue light.

The light came to the sky and reflected out.

Xu Fengnian recognized the light and shadow of Qionghua's immortal technique, and looked up.

I saw a light blue sword glow, exuding a cold chill, like a flying rainbow across the sky, piercing and tearing the sea of ​​clouds, approaching between the two in a blink of an eye.

third step.

After all, Wang Mingyin did not take the third step.

There are also rumors about Wang Mingyin's way of flying swords, but he has never seen anyone who can fly swords to fend off enemies tens of miles away.

Seeing Xu Fengnian's relaxed expression, Wang Mingyin's eyes showed a cold light, and he staggered the sword light sideways, only to find that the sword turned a sharp bend, and cut it again from the other side.

There are not many people in the world who can control swords. It is rumored that Jian Jiuhuang died in the battle of Wudi City. Could it be that the Peach Blossom Sword God Deng Tai'a wanted to save Xu Fengnian?

Wang Mingyin's footsteps kept moving, but the sword-wielding man seemed to be right next to him, from all angles, he was extremely tricky.

With resolute killing intent in Wang Mingyin's eyes, he took half a step back, the sword energy burst out, and at the same time, with a huge forward thrust, he swung the flying sword away, releasing the last ounce of true energy attached to the sword body.

Zhou Ji, who was far away in the city of Xiangfan, noticed that the magic power of the sword dissipated, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He stepped out of the door, looked at the clouds that were gradually filling up, and pointed at the sword, drawing a thunder pattern in the void.

In an instant, like a whale swallowing a dragon sucking in a dragon, the vitality of the entire Xiangfan heaven and earth surged towards Jing'an Palace crazily.

The color of the sky and the earth suddenly changed, and the sea of ​​clouds churned, as if dyed black by a drop of ink. Accompanied by dull thunder, streaks of lightning were like cobwebs, looming in the clouds.

Tianxiang is actually a master in the realm of Tianxiang.

At this time, King Jing'an could no longer maintain his original composure. Looking at the young man in front of him with fluttering robes, like a fairy descended into the world, he finally understood why the other party dared to enter the palace without any regard for the consequences.

It turned out that he was not an abandoned son of a dead man, but a peerless master who could make rules.

King Jing'an sat down on the long couch, closed his eyes slightly, waved his hands and removed the ambush soldiers inside and outside the palace, and said with a wry smile: "I lost this match, and from now on, the Jing'an Palace will never attack Xu Fengnian again, my lord." let's go."

"Tsk~ This has cleared the interception outside the city? It's still going on over there~"

Zhou Ji looked at King Jing'an with a half-smile, not intending to save the last face for this old fox.