The Grandmaster Strategist

The ancient road is long, with flags like fire. A brightly-armored cavalry protects a carriage on the official road. There are millets and wheat on both sides of the road, but it is deserted. Not all the people in this area have fled. In fact, Emperor Yong Li Zhi's lightning surprise attack left the people here with no chance to escape. No one was here now just because an hour ago, someone had been ordered to clear the road here to avoid any accidents.

I was sitting in the carriage, with the curtains on both sides raised, bathing in the warm spring light of the North. Under the protection of five thousand cavalry, I didn't worry about anyone coming to assassinate me. Instead, I enjoyed the scenery along the way, as leisurely as a spring day. Travel. When I set off to the north, Li Xian and Changsun Ji had already joined forces and were advancing towards Jinyang. Now the Northern Han Dynasty had no way to send an army of more than a thousand people to overcome the Yong army's heavy blockade. , the army is encircled, and the final offensive can begin. Not to mention the Dongchuan incident. Dayong can use all his strength to deal with the Northern Han Dynasty. There is a huge disparity in strength between the weak and the weak, and the chance of victory is promising. Thinking of this, even I can't help but feel a little complacent.

At this time, there was a sigh in my ears. I looked back and saw a faint sad look on Li Shun's face. I couldn't help but widen my eyes. This guy didn't show any worry even when he was fighting against Fengyi Sect Master. Today But what happened? Seemingly seeing my doubts, Li Shun said worriedly: "Sir, in the past, the victory of the two armies was not decided, so the master of the Demon Sect would not take action easily. Now that the overall situation has been decided, how could Jing Wuji stand by and watch anymore? , Master Cizhen is escorting the emperor, His Highness King Qi is also protected by Shaolin masters, but I am the only one with the young master. Even Zhang Jinxiong and other young masters are not with him, and the disciples of the Demon Sect such as Duan Lingxiao and Qiu Yufei are also there. Innate masters, if they attack together, let alone the young master with only 5,000 cavalry, even if there are more, they will inevitably be attacked at close range. In fact, it doesn't matter if the young master resists the order a few times, it is better than taking risks like this .”

I said nonchalantly: "You are overthinking. What kind of person is Mo Zong? Even if he wants to assassinate, he is also targeting the emperor and His Highness Prince Qi. After all, if I want to save the situation now, unless something happens to these two people, I have already It doesn’t have that much value anymore. If you assassinate me, it will be successful. At most, it will only anger the emperor and King Qi. Unless it is purely to vent your anger, there is no reason to assassinate me."

Li Shun smiled bitterly and said: "Sir, some people act unreasonably. How can people like Mo Zong do things that are unexpected?"

I was about to persuade him when suddenly three piano sounds suddenly sounded in my ears. The clanging sound was like thunder. I felt blood surge in my heart and my body trembled. Li Shun's palm had already pressed on my vest, and the zhenqi was flowing through my ears. enter.

The continuous sound of the piano comes one after another, like wisps. Although the sound is not high, it is clear to the ears. Where does it come from? It is just as if the player is right next to him. There is a faint sadness in the beautiful sound of the piano, as if frozen. The glacier is crystal clear and beautiful under the sun, but under the surface of the river there is a murderous intention and hidden dangers. The sound of the piano became more and more intense, and the army stopped moving forward. Everyone felt that the sound of the piano was overwhelming. Although they were surrounded by heavy troops, they felt like a lonely boat in the sea, helpless.

At this moment, the heavily protected carriage came out with a weeping sound of music. It was neither silk nor bamboo, but it was clearer and more lingering. The sound of the piano was exciting and high-pitched, but the music was continuous and lingering. Above the sound of the piano, it becomes stronger when it is strong.

After a while, the sound of the piano gradually stopped, and then from deep in the fields beside the ancient road, several "Xianweng, Xianweng" sounds were clearly audible. Although most of the people did not understand the music, they clearly listened to the invitation in the piano. .

The expression on my face changed slightly. I knew who played the piano sound as soon as I heard it. But what surprised me was that there was another hidden meaning in the piano sound. The person playing the piano was obviously involuntarily, so Only then will there be so much sadness. I lifted the curtain and said calmly: "Stay here for a while, Xiao Shunzi and Hu Yanshou will go with me to pay homage to the Demon Sect."

Li Shun and Hu Yanshou both had shocked expressions on their faces, but they also expected it and did not raise any questions.

Hu Yanshou said seriously: "The Demon Sect is unfathomable, and the two countries are hostile. You, sir, must not take risks lightly." Although Li Shun did not speak, his face was full of disapproval.

I could not refute: "Even if I want to change my route, it is too late. Even if I have five thousand cavalry, I can only protect myself. Besides, people like the Demon Sect, since they invite me to meet, they will not kill rashly. Okay, I have made up my mind, you don’t need to say anything.”

Hu Yanshou's expression was shocked. A look of perseverance suddenly flashed in the eyes of this usually gentle and elegant young man, and his words revealed an irrefutable majesty. He was heartbroken and thought to himself, if you are harmed, at most I will be buried with you. After making up his mind, he personally selected the eighteen most powerful and well-coordinated Tiger Guards to accompany him. He also issued a military order, instructing the three armies to surround the fields in front and launch an attack if there was any sign of anything amiss. Both jade and stone will be destroyed.

While Hu Yanshou was arranging manpower, I was calmly playing with the folding fan in my hand, turning a blind eye to Li Shun, who looked as cold as ice. Although it was a bit unexpected, the meeting with Mo Zong had already been planned by me. , but I originally thought it would be after the encirclement of Jinyang. Needless to say, the three great masters, Master Fengyi Sect, Master Cizhen is worthy of being an eminent monk, but who knows what kind of person this Northern Han Dynasty Master is, the master of the Demon Sect? When I saw several of his disciples, Duan Lingxiao was majestic and courageous. He was worthy of being the direct descendant of the Demon Sect. Xiao Tong was smart and capable. Although he was bullied by me many times, he just missed the opportunity. Su Dingluan, who died in Yongdu that year, was also strong and loyal. It is heart-breaking. Although Qiu Yufei is aloof and indifferent, his character and talent are peerless. He is worthy of being a disciple of a famous sect. Even people such as Long Tingfei, Tan Ji, Ling Duan, etc., who have only received guidance from the Demon Sect, are also There are heroes in this world, and if there are disciples like this, the Demon Sect will definitely not disappoint me.

Seeing that Hu Yanshou had finished dispatching, I walked slowly towards the place where the sound of the piano came from. Hu Yanshou had already ordered two tigers to explore the passage. With them leading the way, they would naturally go straight to Huanglong, but I didn't I learned martial arts, and the silk shoes on my feet often sank into the soft soil, making it quite difficult to walk. Li Shun tried to reach out to help me several times, but I declined. He went to see the master of the Demon Sect. Of course, he had to be pious. , describing it as embarrassing is showing sincerity.

Crossing the field path and bypassing a small hillside, the low flat in the leeward direction had already been leveled and cleared. A tent was pitched on it. Unlike the military tents that could provide shelter from the wind and rain, the tents of this tent were all made of white silk. The curtain can be almost seen through at a glance under the sunlight. The tent door is not blocked, and the scene inside the tent can be clearly seen. In the tent that is several feet in diameter, the floor is covered with a thick, gorgeous and warm wool carpet. Just by looking at the thickness, you can tell that there is a thick carpet underneath, which is enough to cut off the cold air in the ground. There are no chairs in the tent, only four or five people. There is a brocade-covered futon and several simple and elegant low tables. In the corner of the tent, a delicate fragrance is rising from a bronze incense burner. Although the furnishings are simple, each piece is exquisite, revealing that the owner here is different from the popular ones. tolerance.

Hu Yanshou and others had no intention of appreciating it. Although it hindered the power of the owner of the tent, he did not dare to let the tiger guards approach the tent, but they spread out and surrounded the tent. I smiled slightly, although Knowing that this move is completely useless, but unwilling to dissuade them, why not let them feel at ease. When I walked to the tent, I looked at the luxurious carpet inside, and then at the silk shoes covered with mud. After a moment of drying, I simply threw away my shoes and walked straight into the tent. I faced the elegant-looking man sitting in the center of the tent. The graceful middle-aged man in blue bowed deeply and said: "I have learned from Jiang Zhe recently and paid homage to the sect leader. I have been admiring my senior for a long time. Today we meet strangers and have been favored by my senior. I am really lucky."

Jing Wuji's eyes fixedly fell on the young man in green clothes in front of him. He was wearing an ordinary green shirt. There were still traces of soil on the hem of the shirt. His silk shoes had been taken off outside the tent. He did not wear a scarf on his head. He only wore a hat. A jade hairpin is tied up in his gray hair. He does not look like a noble Marquis of Dayong or Prince Consort. Instead, he looks like a scholar in the mountains. He is unrestrained. He is clearly facing a powerful enemy who can kill him with just one move, but his face is light. , seemed to have no thought of life or death, as if he just came to visit a close relative and was as casual and natural as possible.

A smile appeared on his lips, but there was a slight sigh in his heart. Jing Wuji stretched out his hand and said, "Mr. Jiang, there is no need to be polite. The distinguished guest comes from afar, and he is surrounded by the world. Jing is just showing his friendship as a landlord. Please sit down." Yu Fei , please give Mr. Jiang some tea."

I straightened up, picked a futon and sat down. Li Shun stood behind me at the first moment. Although he was not familiar with martial arts, I could feel the tense aura on his body. I bumped him gently with my elbow and felt that the nervousness on his body suddenly disappeared, returning to his usual calm and indifferent tone. At this moment, I felt Jing Wuji's slightly approving gaze pass by. Without realizing it, I raised my head and looked at Qiu Yufei, who was dressed in black and kneeling on one knee in front of me, holding a tea cup. He said with a serious smile, "Xian Yufei, I haven't seen you for many days." After saying that, he took the tea cup with both hands, but he did not dare to neglect him at all. If I were not the guest of his master today, how could I be so generous to a person like Qiu Yufei? Not saying that I love him and respect him, just because of his Due to his status, he should not be looked down upon.

Inexplicable emotions flashed through Qiu Yufei's eyes. This man was once someone whom he was deeply indebted to, but now he knew that she was probably a pawn in his hands. After the grudges were cleared, what filled his heart was only the memory of that day. Cherish each other. After returning to Jinyang, he went to apologize to his master. Unexpectedly, the master just laughed it off and left Jinyang with him the next day. Unexpectedly, he wanted to intercept Jiang Zhe on the way. He knew in his heart that he would never disobey his master. Will, but if the master is determined to take this young man's life, what should I do? The struggle in his heart was clearly revealed in Qin Zhong. Unexpectedly, Jiang Zhe still came here to meet him instead of quickly fleeing with his army. Qiu Yufei was not sure whether this meeting would lead to life or death.

Jing Wuji looked at Jiang Zhe who was smiling and sipping tea, his eyes fell on the starry frost on his temples, and he sighed: "Mr. Jiang was born prematurely before he was thirty years old. It is really pitiful that Emperor Yong could have such a gentleman." A loyal and dedicated counselor, it is no wonder that he is invincible. However, after the overall situation has been decided, I relieved my husband from the post of supervising the army. I don’t know if he would mind, and I didn’t care about the distance to the mountain. I summoned my husband to meet him. I don’t know whether the relationship between the king and his ministers is deep, and he is eager to make peace with him. How about meeting sir?"

I said respectfully: "The sect master is over-reputed. Everyone knows that Zhe is lazy by nature. The so-called hard work is just a young man who has little knowledge and does not care about his body. As a result, the young man has a bad hair and makes people laugh. As for the love of the emperor and the deep love between the monarch and his ministers, it is even more It's out of the question. The emperor is the master of the people. The status of the monarch and his ministers are at stake. An Neng has personal preferences. Qie Zhe is weak and the emperor cannot bear to bear the heavy burden. Being the supervisor of the army is just a last resort. Now that the generals are of the same mind, Zhe will be with him again. It is of no use, so it is natural that I should be dismissed from the post. As for the summons from thousands of miles away, it is related to the military affairs of Daizhou. It is inconvenient to tell me, so please forgive me, sect leader."

A trace of surprise flashed in Jing Wuji's eyes, and he said: "I have heard for a long time that Mr. is soft on the outside but strong on the inside. In the past, he talked to the master of Fengyi Sect in a tactful manner without any fear. Why is he so frank with this powerful enemy like Jing today? Tell me everything you know, is it possible that your husband is not afraid of Fengyi, but afraid of someone from Beijing?"

I smiled faintly and said: "Why did the sect master say this? Zhe always answers every question because the sect master is the master of the wise brother Yu Fei. Zhe and Yu Fei have never known each other. Although they were unhappy in the past, Zhe still I regard Yu Fei as a close friend. In this way, the sect leader is also Zhe’s elder. If the elder has any questions, as long as they don’t involve the secrets of our army, why not answer them.”

Jing Wuji smiled half-heartedly and said, "So that's it. It's just that Mr. Jiang made suggestions for Emperor Yong and King Qi, ruining our major affairs. Everyone in the Northern Han Dynasty hated him with bitter hatred. If I can take Mr. Jiang's head, it will surely boost the morale of Yong's army and demoralize the Yong army." I came here with murderous intent. Sir, if you are so unafraid in the face of danger, do you think that I am merciful, or do you think that you, with thousands of cavalry at your side, can save your life, or do you think that I will spare your life for the sake of Yu Fei? What? When you let Yu Fei return, do you want him to dissuade me so that you can save your life?"

Although Zong Wuji said these words in an understatement, Li Shun, Hu Yanshou, Qiu Yufei and others felt that every word was heartbreaking and the sound was deafening. Not to mention the sweat on Hu Yanshou's palms, it was Li Shun. Li Shun and Qiu Yufei, both of whom had already advanced to the innate realm, were still confused. Li Shun was naturally wary of Jing Wuji's attack, but Qiu Yufei was hesitant in his heart. The atmosphere inside and outside the camp suddenly became solemn and stagnant. , almost breathless. Only one person still looked normal, and that was Jiang Zhe, who was bareheaded and barefoot.

In front of my friends and foes in the tent, a grandmaster, and two innate masters, I stretched my muscles and bones, stretched greatly, and then no longer maintained the kneeling posture, but changed to the posture of sitting on a dustpan, laughing. Said: "You are an elder who is visiting your friends just now. Naturally, you must be polite and respectful. Now that the sect leader has made it clear that we are enemies and not friends, Zhe doesn't need to be restrained. Please don't be weird, sect master. Zhe is used to being lazy and is really impatient." Those etiquette.”

When I said this, I saw Qiu Yufei's face showing a look of disbelief, and Jing Wuji's face also had a gentle expression. Although I couldn't see Li Shun's expression behind him, I had been with him for many years, and I knew who he was just from the changes in his breath. The hostility in his heart has also subsided a little. He knows me very well and naturally knows that I will not make fun of my life. This must be something to rely on.

Of course I will not be too presumptuous, and said seriously: "The sect master is here with only Yu Fei. If he intends to assassinate me, how can he invite guests with the sound of the piano? The five thousand cavalry is not a mere illusion. If the sect master and Yu Fei strike with thunder, we will There is a possibility of surviving. Although Zhe has entered Luo now, he is surrounded by a large army outside and protected by Xiao Shunzi inside. If the sect master takes action at this time, it may be easy to take Jiang's life, but it is extremely difficult to give birth to this place. It’s okay for the sect master, and it’s impossible for Yu Fei to escape. Brother Yu Fei respects and is filial to the sect master, so I believe the sect master will not put him in a desperate situation where he will die.”

When I said this, I saw that although Jing Wuji had not said anything, his expression was quite permissive, so he continued: "What's more, since the sect leader came to the Northern Han Dynasty, he has not paid much attention to the assassination. It's no wonder. The people of the Northern Han Dynasty were heroic and did not like conspiracies. It would be okay to do things like assassination once in a while, but if they were done frequently, the Demon Sect would inevitably be reduced to a sinister villain in the eyes of the people of the Northern Han Dynasty. The status of the sect leader was even more unacceptable. It is easy to assassinate me. Yu Fei and Mr. Duan are assassinating me. Firstly, I have a reputation of being feminine and cunning, not a hero, which makes the soldiers and civilians of the Northern Han Dynasty feel that my assassination is acceptable. Secondly, because of the danger of the war, Jiang is He is one of the key figures. He benefited greatly from his assassination, so no one objected. Now that Jiang has been relieved of his post as supervisor of the army, he is no longer an important figure in this war situation, and his status as the leader of the clan is far superior to that of Mr. Duan. He Yufei, so the suzerain's assassination of me not only failed to inspire the Northern Han army's morale, but also lowered his own status. Besides angering our army, he did not get any practical benefits, so the suzerain's visit was not an assassination. Besides, the suzerain's invitation When I meet you, if I suddenly kill you, it will make the whole world laugh."

A smile flashed in Jing Wuji's eyes, and he said calmly: "You have given so many reasons, but they are not the reasons for me not to kill you."

I was overjoyed to finally get a truthful sentence. It seemed that my life was safe, so I quickly and respectfully said: "Please show me, Master." I completely forgot about my rude sitting posture and the description that could be said to be embarrassing.

Jing Wuji smiled slightly and said: "Since Jing has left Lantai, he has given up his identity as a national master. If he wants to kill someone, why would he have any scruples? Even if you have countless reasons, I will not kill you." Frowning, there is no need to consider Yu Fei's thoughts, let alone status. As for whether there are benefits, there is no need to consider. As long as killing you can vent my anger, no one can change my mind. I won't take you today. Life, my only reason is that I don’t want to kill you.”

I was covered in cold sweat, it was so dangerous, so dangerous. From the sincere expression on Jing Wuji's words, I knew that what he said was definitely not false. He really just didn't want to kill me. Although I don't know why, he was able to save his life. It’s really God’s blessing.

Thinking of this, I quickly resumed my kneeling posture, put on the most polite posture, and said: "Thank you very much, Master, for not killing me. I don't know what the Master has to say here. If you can help me, I'll be happy to help you."

Jing Wuji sighed in his heart, he had heard Jiang Zhe's name for a long time. Although he and Fengyi Sect Master had fought a life and death battle, there was not a trace of hostility between the two. I have not forgotten the beauty whose white clothes were stained with blood that day. After hearing that Fan Huiyao died in the Hunting Palace, Jing Wuji tried every means to investigate the events one by one. Although there were some things that no one knew about and there were no rumors, the outlines were almost known. The master of Fengyi Sect was forced to death by the young man in front of him, but strangely, Jing Wuji did not feel any hatred at all, because this young man had actually exerted all the power he could use to the extreme, he just saved The hope of one day defeating this young man in terms of wisdom was to send Qiu Yufei and Duan Lingxiao to assassinate him twice. What was carried out was the battle of wits and courage between the two sides, not all relying on tyrannical and irresistible force. Unfortunately, they failed in the end. News of the defeat in Dongchuan has spread, and the situation in the Northern Han Dynasty is almost irreversible. Although Jinyang still has the strength to fight, it is just hanging on. The person who failed was none other than Jing Wuji himself, who planned the world. It has become a lie. Even his beloved disciples have been defeated by Jiang Zhe. This time, although the strength of the Demon Sect has not been lost, it has been completely defeated. How can he not be tempted and want to see with his own eyes this general who has countless heroes? It's a weak scholar who plays tricks on the palm of his hand.

Little did he know that being famous is worse than meeting him. When he met him today, he realized that this young man was indeed well-deserved. In front of him, this young man was sometimes respectful and sometimes indulgent. All these changes gave him an unpredictable feeling, but there was a kind of naturalness. The taste makes people feel that he is really sincere and has no fear or wariness. It was like drinking fine wine or taking a shower in the spring breeze. Suddenly, he realized that he was in a desperate situation. Only now could Jing Wuji fully understand the situation that Qiu Yufei was in at Wanfo Temple. He cast a sympathetic glance at his beloved disciple and said, " It’s rare to meet again after traveling so hard today. The Marquis of Chuxiang is very affectionate towards my Demon Sect, so I think he must have something to say to me, right?”

I said calmly: "Since the sect master said this, Zhe didn't dare to hide it. If Zhe had any ill intentions towards the Demon Sect, he would never let go of the sect master's first disciple, Duan Lingxiao, the eldest son. We were still enemies that day, and the victory or defeat had not yet been won." It can be concluded that Zhe didn’t say anything much. The sect master came in person today to discuss this matter. In fact, the sect master didn’t say anything. When the siege of Jinyang comes, Zhe also asks Brother Yu Fei to introduce it on his behalf.”

Jing Wuji said coldly: "You want to persuade me to surrender, right?"

I smiled slightly and said: "What kind of person is the sect leader? How can he kneel down and ask for surrender? This word of surrender will never be mentioned again. Zhe just made a suggestion on behalf of the emperor. Once Jinyang is encircled, it will be the fall of the Northern Han Dynasty. The former sect leader Once the Central Plains was defeated, he fled to the North. The emperor just hoped that after the fall of the Northern Han Dynasty, the sect leader would not go to Southern Chu again."

Jing Wuji said thoughtfully: "Jing understands Emperor Yong's intention. The opportunity to unify the world has appeared. If Jing goes to Nanchu, even though there is a solution for Emperor Yong, it will be too troublesome." .”

I smiled and said, "Actually, it doesn't matter if I don't mention this condition. What kind of person is the sect leader? The leader of the Northern Han Dynasty is said to be wise and respects the sect leader. This is how he wins the favor of the sect leader. The people of Southern Chu are weak, the emperor is weak and the ministers are secretive. How can they be worthy of each other?" To live in a phoenix, as long as the sect master agrees, the mountains and rivers of Dayong are thousands of miles away, and the sect master can come and go. Once the disciples of the Demon Sect are disarmed and go into seclusion, they will not be treated as remnants of the Northern Han Dynasty. Although the people in the White Dao may not forgive the sect master, But how can the disciples of the Demon Sect, all of them heroes, be wary of this? The world is unified, and the sect master should live a leisurely and relaxed life."

A flash of sharpness flashed in Jing Wuji's eyes, and he said: "The conditions are very generous, but you also said that the king treats my Demon Sect very well. How can Jing, who is not talented, abandon the king and countless soldiers at this time. I saw you today , I just want to see Mr. Jiang’s style. As for what I just talked about, I have already expected that you have something to say, so I asked you to make it clear that if we say goodbye today, we will see each other tomorrow. I didn’t expect that when the Yong army came to the city, you would take advantage of Yu Fei’s affection for you. Do you really think that I will be greedy for life and afraid of death?”

I had already expected that Jing Wuji would say this. He said solemnly: "This is really what Jiang said from the bottom of his heart. Jiang and the emperor have sent letters and secret talks many times, and they all mentioned the matter of the Demon Sect. The emperor often said that both the sect leader and the master of Fengyi Sect are He is a master of the generation. Fengyi's disciples only know how to stir up trouble in the court and the harem. They are not like the Demon Sect's disciples who fought bloody battles in exchange for glory and fame. Although the Sect Master lost that day, today the Sect Master is far superior to the Master of Fengyi Sect. The disciples of the sect will not abandon their comrades. This is something that the emperor has already expected. Even so, he still made this suggestion because the emperor really has a special regard for the disciples of the Demon Sect. I only need to ask the sect leader to keep what I say today in his heart and say goodbye today. Fight as you should, the emperor will not have any resentment, and this advice will never fail no matter when."

When Jing Wuji heard this, he couldn't help but feel moved. This time he suddenly had the idea of ​​meeting Jiang Zhe, and he blocked the way to meet Jiang Zhe. Now he doesn't know whether he is lucky or regretful. He couldn't bear to hear such kind treatment from Emperor Yong. Can't help but be tempted, not to mention the disciples of the Demon Sect. Once they have a way out, will they still fight to the death? Or will such a difference change the fate of the Northern Han Dynasty? But no matter what, Jing Wuji also has a trace of gratitude in his heart. The Demon Sect will not because of this Offending Yong Ting, who might dominate the world, and completely perishing, this is the best news he has heard.

Thinking of this, Jing Wuji slowly closed his eyes and said, "It's getting late, Mr. Jiang should be on his way, and Yu Fei will play a song to see Mr. Hou off."

Qiu Yufei accepted the order in a low voice, walked to the corner of the tent, put the "dust-washing" piano on his lap, moved his fingers lightly, and the clear and clear sound of the piano sounded. The artistic conception was clear and far-reaching, and all the sorrows of separation turned into smoke and clouds in the sky.

I stood up and bowed to the ground. Meeting today has achieved my goal. It is also time to say goodbye. I walked out of the tent and put on my silk shoes. I will not walk back this time. Xiao Shunzi helped me quickly. After returning to the carriage, Hu Yanshou gave an order, and the five thousand cavalry quickly headed north without any intention of staying.

After walking thirty miles, I suddenly thought about why I didn't have the idea of ​​​​surrounding Jing Wuji just now. Although if I did this, I would inevitably suffer heavy losses, even risking my own life, but I didn't go through it. After careful consideration, I felt that the chance of winning was not good, so I gave up. Instead, I did not have any malicious murderous intention at all. I suddenly realized that Mo Zong was indeed a hero in the world. The vague power in his actions and words had already made me heartbroken. Such a person, how could he be a phoenix? The leader of the Yi Sect can be compared. If the two of them fought today, the winner would definitely be the leader of the Demon Sect. I couldn't help but look at Xiao Shunzi, whether he would also be affected by the suppression. Wouldn't this hurt his cultivation? Unexpectedly, I took a quick look and saw a faint glow on Xiao Shunzi's face, and a deep understanding in his silence. It seemed that not only had his cultivation not been damaged, but he had also made some progress. I felt relieved and saw Showing a satisfied smile to the green millet on both sides of the road.