Before he could finish speaking, Yang Jian interrupted directly.
"Okay, stop talking and take me to see him. I want to see who he is." Yang Jian said coldly, then stood up and strode out of the tent.
Yue Wuya, Han Bing and many other soldiers quickly followed him out.
Soon, Yang Jian and everyone came to the creek behind the camp.
Um?
Looking from a distance, Yang Jian and the generals all frowned secretly.
I saw a man in black robe sitting there leisurely fishing next to the pleasant creek. The man had long gray hair and was unruly. He seemed to be sitting there calmly, but he gave people a sense of calmness.
A strong aura that cannot be offended.
It’s Zhang Jiao!
After he left the ancient tomb and separated from Han Bing, Zhang Jiao began to travel around the world, visiting mountains and rivers!
I passed by here today and saw the beautiful scenery around me and the clear stream in front of me with many fish in it. On a whim, Zhang Jiao made a fishing rod to fish here and enjoy his leisure time.
Zhang Jue was aloof and arrogant. He knew that this was the camp of the Beiying army, but he didn't take it to heart at all. Even when he saw Yang Jian coming with everyone, he didn't panic at all.
Swish.
Seeing Zhang Jue sitting there, motionless, looking very leisurely and contented, Yang Jian's face turned pale, and the anger in his heart was rising.
As the Emperor of Northern Ying, the world-famous Erlang Zhenjun, who would not be respectful when meeting him? But the man in front of him not only did not kneel down to salute, but also ignored him?!
Master?
However, Han Bing next to him trembled and looked at Zhang Jue with great surprise. When they were separated, the master said that he had been locked up for too long and wanted to take a good look at the outside world. Unexpectedly, he was actually there
Encountered here.
Thinking about it, Han Bing was about to step forward to say hello, but just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by an angry shout.
"You are so bold and unruly!" I saw a palace guard captain rushing out and yelling at Zhang Jiao: "Your Majesty has arrived and you still don't kneel down? Do you want to lose your head?"
This guard captain's name is Wang Qi, and he has the strength of a fifth-level Martial Emperor!
Um?
Hearing this, Zhang Jue frowned and a contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Kneel down? No one in this world seems worthy of kneeling down!
Thinking to himself, Zhang Jiao didn't even look at Chen Qi. He sat there with a leisurely expression and continued fishing.
Whoosh!
Seeing Zhang Jue's reaction, Yang Jian's inner anger was completely aroused. He was such an arrogant mountain man, so unruly.
Zhang Jiao is dressed in ordinary clothes and sleeping in the open air. Isn't he just a man in the mountains?
At this moment, Chen Qi became completely angry. He pulled out his long sword and roared: "If you dare to disrespect His Majesty, you are seeking death!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Qi jumped into the air and headed straight for Zhang Jiao.
Buzz!
A powerful aura erupted from Chen Qi's body, and a dazzling light erupted from the long knife in his hand, coming straight towards Zhang Jue's back. He saw that the air was torn apart, and the momentum was astonishing.
"Don't overestimate your own capabilities!" A cold voice came from Zhang Jue's mouth.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Jiao raised his hand and waved lightly. Under the surge of internal energy, a protective film was quickly formed, covering Zhang Jiao.
Bang.
In an instant, the long knife struck the protective film hard, but it did not shatter. On the contrary, Chen Qi let out a muffled groan and was directly knocked out by the powerful force on the protective film, flying dozens of meters away.
, broke several trees before falling heavily to the ground.
puff.
At this moment, Chen Qi's face turned pale, he spat out a mouthful of blood, his breath was very sluggish, and he stared at Zhang Jue with a pair of eyes, feeling extremely shocked in his heart.