Chapter 1,111 The old voice and appearance have not changed

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 Of course he heard clearly the conversation of these people in the scene, and probably guessed the origin and end of the matter.

It's another struggle for power. After all, he was born in the imperial dynasty, and the last thing he wants to see is war and chaos, and the people's livelihood is in dire straits.

This matter had nothing to do with him originally, but since he had guarded Qingshan Pass for unknown reasons, and Cui Feng was involved, he wanted to end the matter as soon as possible.

Looking at Li Yan with an indifferent expression under the moonlight and an aura that was completely inconsistent with his, everyone felt a little chilled in their hearts.

"Humph, your Excellency has such a loud tone!"

The man in the red cloak shouted sharply. Although he was disturbed by the other party's strange methods, he was still a peerless master who was one of the best in the world.

He has been planning for so long and has worked so hard to get to this point, so he can just back out if he wants to.

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stepped on the roof. With a "bang" sound, the glazed tiles on the roof flew everywhere, and his whole body flew into the air.

Under the reflection of the full moon behind him, like a huge bat, a scorching wind suddenly rose outside him, and he drifted in front of Li Yan.

The golden pestle in his hand slammed into Li Yan's throat with great force.

The golden pestle enlarged rapidly in Li Yan's eyes, but he remained motionless. Cui Yuanyi on the side couldn't help but screamed.

"careful!"

Although Cui Feng had confidence in Li Yan's martial arts, Nanwang had just fought against him, and his martial arts was among the best among the transformation masters he had encountered, so he couldn't help but worry that Li Yan shouldn't be too careless.

But when he thought about the performance of the commander in front of him, he did not say anything.

Immediately, he saw Li Yan gently raising his hand. The movement seemed slow, but it was unexpected, and it suddenly appeared in front of him.

He raised a finger and pointed it at the top of the thick golden pestle.

"this……"

While everyone was stunned, the man in red cloak made a powerful blow and was actually targeted in the air by a hand.

The man in the red cloak felt an unparalleled force coming from the top of the golden pestle. The next moment, his body flew back in the air at a faster speed.

"Bang... bang..."

He first hit the far courtyard wall heavily. The hard and thick courtyard wall was immediately hit by bricks and stones flying everywhere.

After the man in the red cloak slid far on the ground, he hit a rockery and stopped with a "boom".

"you you……"

The cloak on the man in the red cloak had been flipped over, revealing a majestic face with Chinese characters. He looked to be about fifty years old. He stared at the figure on the roof in disbelief.

Wu wanted to say something, but after just two words, blood spurted out from his mouth, making him unable to speak any more.

"Okay, let's end it like this!"

In the dead silence, Li Yan formed claws with his five fingers, pressed down slightly, and suddenly sucked up a piece of tile. With a slight squeeze, the tile immediately shattered, and then he waved his hand.

"No, leave quickly!"

Lianpinghai in the distance
He was the first to react. With a sharp shout, he was the first to rush towards the distance.

Li Yan glanced at Lian Pinghai indifferently. That day when he was in front of the Duke's Mansion, he could tell that this man had practiced magic skills.

At that time, when Lian Pinghai suddenly burst out with astonishing power, black and red energy emanated from several acupoints on his body. Li Yan recognized it as a very vicious technique that he had observed in the martial arts classics.

This technique requires the pure blood of seventy-two children to be practiced, which shows that this Lian Pinghai is definitely not a good person.

When Lian Pinghai spoke out, there were also several masked night walkers who reacted no slower than him. They also knew that something was wrong, and they all used their bodies to fly in all directions.

Unfortunately, the next moment, following the muffled sounds, figures one after another turned over and fell in the air.

Cui Feng, who had been standing on the roof ridge on the other side smiling, finally showed a smile in his eyes.

"Thank you, Generalissimo, for your help!"

He whispered something, as if talking to himself. Among the noisy people, no one else heard him. Only Li Yan looked over.

Immediately, Cui Feng's burly figure swayed a few times and then fell from the room.

"General..."

"General!"

Lin Yusheng, who was nearest here, and some soldiers who came to support couldn't help but scream...

This was a large bedroom filled with sandalwood. Cui Feng slowly opened his eyes on the bed and saw the figures in front of him.

"The general is awake!"

"General, what's wrong with you?"

"..."

Voices of surprise came over, and Cui Feng saw the faces of Lin Yusheng, Song Duan and others.

After he composed himself, he raised his eyes and looked around, and first saw Cui Yuanyi and Cui Yuanying.

"Hehehe, the Fourth Prince was frightened just now, just be okay!"

His eyes finally landed on the fat little Cui Yuanyi, and now he no longer had to hide his identity.

"Your Excellency, I have sent someone to inform my father. I think he will arrive in two days!"

"That's good, where are the thieves?"

"Under Zhang Shaoxia's action, they have been eliminated. Now they are all suppressed in the secret prison. Tong Buyou and Bao Feiyu will personally lead people to watch and suppress them. Your Majesty, there is no need to worry!"

Looking at the fat little man who had grown up with him since childhood, Cui Yuanying had a complicated expression in his eyes.

"It turns out that he is not a common member of the Cui family, but the current fourth prince, the prince who is said to be the most beloved by the emperor."

At this time, she also learned about some of her great-grandfather's plans, and she was actually a pawn, or a bait.

The so-called news that the fourth prince might be disguised was probably spread intentionally by this great-grandfather.

The purpose is to make people pay attention to her, so

Cui Yuanying did not resent his great-grandfather for hiding his identity for his "brother".

She has established the concept of loyalty to the emperor since she was a child, and the concept of filial piety and loyalty even to death. The greatest role of a courtier is to be able to take care of the emperor's worries.

"If the Southern King knew that the first target they captured was the Fourth Prince, I wonder if he would go crazy with anger!"

Cui Yuanying thought in her heart that the fourth prince was really captured by the opponent in one fell swoop. The opponent had actually completed the purpose of attacking the Duke's Mansion.

I never thought that in the end, I would still fall short!

These people saw that Cui Feng's spirit had improved a lot, and they all felt relieved, and then they slowly relaxed.

Cui Feng also took the opportunity to arrange some things for Lin Yuxing and others.

"Okay, just follow the plan. Zhang Shaoxia is still here. Please call him, and you all can get out!"

Cui Feng used his internal energy to prevent himself from falling into a deep sleep.

"Cui Yuanyi" looked at Lin Yixing again, he was checking Cui Feng's injuries just now.

Lin Yuxing nodded. He had just given Cui Feng a "Small Return Pill" and also checked that there was no serious problem in Cui Feng's internal organs.

After a while, these people all retreated, and Li Yan slowly walked in.

"Generalissimo, thank you for your help!"

Upon seeing this, Cui Feng wanted to get out of bed and salute, but Li Yan waved his hand, and a soft force pressed Cui Feng to the bed.

Cui Feng felt this power, and an inexplicable look flashed in his eyes.

"Okay, just say what you have to say. I guess you know your situation, but you can't live more than three days."

Li Yan slowly walked to the bed and immediately stood there, looking at the old man with white beard and hair with a calm expression.

Cui Feng nodded, but his face did not make any waves.

"Thank you, Marshal!"

He had been in a life-and-death struggle with two masters of transformation, and every breath was on the verge of life and death. In the end, he used his back to receive the blow from the man in the red cloak, and severely injured Zhong Wusi at the same time.

His skills were extremely pure and he protected his internal organs at critical moments.

But Li Yan could see at a glance that Cui Feng would not live for a few more years and that his lifespan had reached the end.

Now after taking that hard blow, the trace of innate true energy he had cultivated has been exhausted, and he will die soon.

Li Yan actually had the elixir that could keep him alive for a while, but that was all.

What's more, Li Yan originally wanted to search for souls, but now he was hesitating whether to search for souls immediately.

"To this day, do you still think that I am the Li Yan from back then?"

Li Yan said indifferently, Cui Feng was startled, and then he smiled bitterly.

"Why did the Generalissimo say this? Your appearance has not changed, and there is no one else in the world who has such abilities as you!"

"Oh? Really? Then look how similar I am to this person!"
While Li Yan was speaking, he suddenly stretched out his right hand, and a scroll appeared in his hand. Then he shook it down, and the scroll opened instantly.

A banner with a portrait appeared in front of Cui Feng. Then, Li Yan raised the banner to the side of his face and stared at Cui Feng with cold eyes.

Cui Feng was also stunned. Then after seeing the list, he understood what Li Yan meant. He looked at Li Yan doubtfully.

"Generalissimo, this is the missing person list issued by the court after you disappeared, and you were found. There is not much difference between you and this portrait. What's wrong?"

"Oh? There's not much difference? You said I'm exactly the same as this painting?"

Li Yan almost wanted to arrest Cui Feng. This man was just telling lies. He and this man were almost completely different people.

Cui Feng was even more confused now. Of course he could hear the unkindness in Li Yan's tone.

"Generalissimo, this portrait was painted by the best painter in the palace. Although it is not exactly the same, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is eighty-nine times similar!"

Li Yan almost had his nose crooked at this moment. This old guy had done it on purpose. Fortunately, he helped him.

The palm of his left hand, which was shrunk in his big sleeve, was already shimmering with light. He no longer wanted to ask any more questions. It was the soul-searching that was the most authentic.

And when he stared at Cui Feng again, Li Yan was also moved in his heart. He didn't see any hypocrisy in the other person's eyes, but there was a look of doubt.

"Generalissimo, one of my subordinates also has an unknown problem. I wonder if you can tell me?"

Just when Li Yan was about to take action, Cui Feng's gaze on Li Yan was full of complexity. He was a martial arts master of a generation, and if he didn't ask this question clearly in his mind, he would not be able to rest in peace until his death.

"You still have questions? Then tell me!"

There was boundless calm in Li Yan's voice.

"Are you...are you a cultivator?"

After Cui Feng hesitated for a moment, he gritted his teeth and asked the question in his mind.

"yes!"

Li Yan didn't even hesitate and answered immediately, but he answered too readily, which shocked Cui Feng, who was full of expectations.

Immediately, a look of sadness finally appeared on his face, and he whispered in his mouth.

"I asked why the Generalissimo's appearance has not changed for decades!

I have never heard of the martial arts performed today. I have practiced all my life and painstakingly studied the martial arts of various sects. I have never heard of anyone being able to reach such an incredible level.

With a single movement of his hand, whether he is a top-notch master or a powerful person in the Transformation Realm, he will be wiped out in ashes. This is simply not what martial arts can achieve..."

Cui Feng kept whispering. After he solved the mystery in his heart for a while, he actually fell into some kind of epiphany. Li Yan just looked at him like that.

After a few dozen breaths, Li Yan's expression suddenly changed, and he grabbed Cui Feng's shoulder like lightning.

Cui Feng, who seemed to be deep in thought, lowered his head, but the murmur in his mouth disappeared at this moment.


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