Yang Yao's expression changed as expected. He was not a fool. He had just been living in a dream for too long and had lost himself. Even more so with Hua Xian being there to confuse him, he had almost lost the decisiveness that once dominated the world.
and judgment.
Although Xue Poye's words were an understatement, anyone with a little bit of intelligence could understand the key points.
Zuo Zixuan frowned, and in an instant he saw through Xue Poye's intention to sow discord, and coldly snorted: "If you don't drink a toast, you will have to drink a fine wine. Mr. Yang, this person has a sinister character and wants to sow discord between you and me."
, you must not be fooled by him."
Hua Xian also saw the slight change in the expression on Yang Yao's face. He stood up and said loudly: "Xue Poye, the chief rudder's plan is about to be completed. How can I allow you to stir up trouble here?" He stepped forward slowly and followed suit.
A long sword was drawn beside him.
Xue Poye chuckled and said: "Hua Xian, you are Qinglianzhao's biggest traitor. You have deliberately planned to bewitch Yang Yao and lead Qinglianzhao into a place of eternal destruction... I risked my life today, and I want to kill Yu."
You can give Qing Lianzhao an explanation."
As soon as he finished speaking, he struck first, using the Fascination Step, and rushed towards Hua Xian.
Hua Xian sneered and said, "Looking for death!" But he saw his Taoist robes puffing up, his energy flying, and he raised his sword to meet him.
Not only does he have strong energy cultivation, the most important thing is that the Taoist Bagua swordsmanship is an extremely advanced swordsmanship with many changes. It is also a unique skill that he relies on. In order to get rid of Xue Poye today, he used
Showed off his special skills.
Just as the long sword was about to confront the cold blade, Xue Poye's figure suddenly flashed and disappeared from Hua Xian's face.
At this moment, Xue Poye gave up the fight with Hua Xian and flew towards Zuo Zixuan who was standing aside.
He saw clearly that there were four people on the other side. In terms of importance, it was obvious that Zuo Zixuan was the brains person. In terms of martial arts, Zuo Zixuan was probably the lowest. He might have outstanding intelligence, but his martial arts skills were superficial.
It must be extremely shallow, and he may even have no martial arts skills at all.
In this situation, if I want to escape from this dangerous situation today, I have to control Zuo Zixuan. Maybe there is a glimmer of hope.
Zuo Zixuan obviously did not expect that Xue Poye's real target would be him. When he saw Xue Poye rushing towards him like lightning and thunder, his face changed drastically and he turned pale instantly. He shouted out loud: "Save me, real man!"
Xue Poye's cold blade was filled with chill, and he was about to press it, but he heard a "chi" sound and felt a strong wind blowing from the side.
The strong wind was so powerful that Xue Poye felt something hitting his shoulder before he had time to look at it.
This thing is as powerful as a thousand troops, like a big iron stick, stabbing hard on his shoulder. A strong force pushed Xue Poye's body straight out, like a broken thread.
The kite flew out lightly, and then landed heavily on the ground with a "plop".
Xue Poye felt that his internal organs were like a fire at this moment. The heat was unbearable. He couldn't help but screamed "Ouch". His hands and feet were actually soft. He looked sideways and realized that the thing that hit him was
On his shoulder is just a teacup.
The tea cup was obviously created by Master Xuanyang with his energy, so in the hands of this Eight Paths warrior, this tea cup cannot be called a tea cup, but a murder weapon more powerful than a sword.
"Infinite Lord!" Zhang Zhang put one palm up in front of his chest and sang calmly.
Zuo Zixuan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Xue Poye being knocked away. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Xue Poye's unexpected attack really made Mr. Zuo break into a cold sweat. If Xuanyang hadn't taken action, he would have already
They are the hostages in Xue Poye's hands.
Although Xue Poye failed, Zuo Zixuan still couldn't help but praise: "Xue Houye pretended to attack Hua Xian and took me as a hostage. Zuo really admires how he can remain calm under such a situation... What a pity, such a character
, but I am going to die here today.”
Hua Xian held the sword, with a ferocious look on his handsome face, and walked towards Xue Poye step by step.
Xue Poye smiled bitterly, if there was no miracle, he might really die today.
Although he somewhat regretted this lone action, when facing death, all regrets were meaningless.
I just didn't expect that in the end, I would also die of persistence in an ideal state, and die for the little emperor's stable empire. In the past, I used to be very disdainful of people who risked their lives because of persistence. In the end, I actually felt the same.
Became such a person.
At this moment, he seemed unusually calm.
I am a character who came from time-travel and died a long time ago. It is enough to be able to survive in this fantasy world for so long, experience some wonderful things, and know different men and women.
Just think of it as a dream!
Xiao Yuezhu, Xiao Suzhen, the little emperor, the green lady, Wu Lachi, the little fairy, Sumayu, Chenatai...the faces of these people flashed through Xue Poye's mind like a movie.
At this time, the cold sword edge in Hua Xian's hand was already pressed against Xue Poye's throat.
…
"Using the many to bully the few!" A voice suddenly sounded: "Old Master Xuanyang, the older you get, the less promising you are."
This voice sounded suddenly and suddenly, except for the old Taoist Xuanyang, everyone else including Xue Poye were startled.
Hua Xian knew that the night was long and he had many dreams. He pulled the sword slightly and was about to pierce Xue Poye's throat. However, he heard a "pop" and something hit Hua Xian's body. Hua Xian's body flew away like a kite.
When he went out, the sound of falling to the ground was louder than Xue Poye's.
Everyone was shocked when they realized that the one who hit Zhonghuaxian was a silver ingot.
Xue Poye took a deep breath and struggled slightly. His mind was like lightning. He could easily knock Hua Xian away with a silver ingot. In all likelihood, it was also done by an Eighth Path warrior.
"Infinite Lord!" Xuanyang opened his eyes that had been closed tightly, and his eyes were filled with light: "Your Majesty, you have been up there for so long, you should be tired, you might as well come down and rest for a while."
After he finished speaking, everyone looked upward, and then they discovered that a slightly tall man in blue had unexpectedly appeared between the beams of the roof.
The man in blue chuckled, and with a movement of his body, he landed as lightly as a goose feather. His figure seemed short and fat, but his movements were unusually graceful and graceful.
When Xue Poye saw this man, 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. 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 appeared today not because he knew that I, Xue Poye, was in trouble here, but because Yang Yao was here.
When Yang Yao saw Han Changbang, he couldn't recognize him for a while. After all, more than ten years had passed, and the former Han Changbang had become a very ordinary-looking Chen Fu.
Yang Yao would not even know that this short and fat guy has been secretly monitoring him. There are not many people in the world who can quietly monitor him without revealing any flaws, but Han Changbang, as a warrior of the Eight Paths,
Apparently 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 calmly: "Taoist disciples, pure and self-cultivated, do not compete with others and are competitive. Five years ago, you were the first to take action. Xuanyang was just protecting himself. Why do you and I want to fight today?"
"Pure and self-study, don't compete with others?" Han Changbang laughed wildly, shook his head and said: "Monks always speak in a high-sounding way. If you are pure and self-cultivated, why do these guys gather here?" He pointed his finger at the ground.
Hua Xian struggled: "You are a very unclean junior brother. For so many years, you have bewitched Yang Yao and led me, Qinglianzhao, step by step to become a lackey of the Yongzhou court... Hey, that's all. If you don't want to fight today, you can do it.
It's simple, just give these people to me. As for you... the officers and soldiers of the imperial court will arrive soon, I advise you to leave early!"
Zuo Zixuan was shocked: "You...you have notified the court?"
His face was ashen. This matter was extremely secretive. He had been planning it all along. He thought he had done it without anyone noticing, but he didn't expect that Xue Poye had tracked him down until now, but this short and fat Eighth Path warrior informed him later.
to the imperial court.
Of course he knows what this means.
Once the imperial troops come over, not only will these people who have been carefully cultivated by themselves be killed, but even the treasury silver will be returned to the hands of the imperial court again. The hard work of the past few years will be in vain. Yongzhou's plan to raise troops will be a
Huge blow.
The most important thing is that once he falls into the hands of the imperial court, King Mingyue will encounter an unprecedented crisis. The imperial court can use him to throw dirty water on King Mingyue's head, and then King Mingyue will also fall into
A place of no return.
There was a look of resentment in Zuo Zixuan's eyes, and he said bitterly: "You...who are you?"
Han Changbang sighed: "Who am I? Just a sinner who watched Qinglianzhao become a tool for his own peace of mind."
What he said seemed a bit confusing to outsiders, but Yang Yao was shocked in his heart. He stared at Han Changbang carefully, concentrating all his thoughts, hoping to see something from this man.
Han Changbang seemed to know that Yang Yao was sizing him up without even glancing at him, and said calmly: "Palace Master Yang, haven't you seen who I am?"
His words of "Pastor Yang" were quite surprising. Yang Yao's identity is the chief helmsman.
But Yang Yao understood. His expression changed drastically, his body shook, 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?"
The heroes of this generation were so shocked that their faces turned pale at this moment.
"So you still remember me." Han Changbang said calmly: "Are you surprised that I'm not dead? 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 and Qinglianzhao than me.
The lotus photo in your hand may be able to accomplish something... But I thought too simply. I never thought that you were loyal and treacherous, eager for success and profit, and listened to the lies, but you actually took my beautiful green lotus photo step by step.
You have been led into the abyss, and now there are constant disputes and civil strife within the association. Have you ever had any regrets?"
Yang Yao's expression was complicated, his eyes flickered, and there seemed to be some regret deep in his eyes. However, this look only disappeared in an instant. Soon, his face was replaced by coldness, and he said calmly: "Han Changbang, you
Leaking the news here to the imperial court is really colluding with the imperial court, and it is really ridiculous that you are still deliberately slandering the leader here."
Han Changbang said slowly: "If the hawks and dogs of the imperial court extinguish your conspiracy, then the war may be able to end, and I, Qing Lian Zhao, will die less...!"
Master Xuanyang suddenly said: "Your Excellency, do you really want to interfere in the affairs here?"
Han Changbang smiled and said: "My people are all here, I can't do anything anymore if I don't interfere." Suddenly he glanced at Xue Poye next to him and sighed: "The love of young people is really troublesome sometimes. If I watch
When Xue Poye is killed by you and I don't take action, I'm afraid that my benefactor will hate me for the rest of my life. Alas... In the end, I still have to get involved in these things. It seems that as long as people live in
In this world, there is no way to escape from the world of mortals, but even Taoist priests are involved in the disputes of the world of mortals... I am not a bad person as well!"
Others couldn't understand it, but Xue Poye understood it, knowing that Han Changbang rescued him, which had a bit of the green lady's face in it.
Xuanyang stood up slowly. He seemed light, but his feet were extremely solid. He walked over and stopped five or six steps away from Han Changbang. He said calmly: "Please!"
Han Changbang's expression became serious, his legs spread slightly, and he said seriously: "You and I each have our own minds... No matter who wins or loses... there is no shame!"
"yes!"
"You want to repay your kindness, and I want to repay others. Life and death...are ignored!" Han Changbang said solemnly.
Xuanyang's face showed a look of respect, his Taoist robe slowly rose, and he said no more.
Everyone knew that the two Eighth Path warriors were about to fight to the death.
Consciously, Yang Yao and Zuo Zixuan slowly stepped aside. After adjusting his breath, Xue Poye's breath became much smoother, and he slowly got up and stepped aside. However, Hua Xian looked extremely injured.
It was heavy. Although he tried his best to get up, he looked in pain and couldn't get up several times. Yang Yao had to step forward to help him up and take him aside.
The energy is flying.
A layer of light mist slowly formed around the bodies of Master Xuanyang and Han Changbang. This mist became thicker and thicker. Eventually, it almost completely covered the two of them, making them look extremely hazy.
"call out!"
A bolt of energy was like a sharp arrow, turning into a sword and shooting straight out towards Han Changbang.
Xuanyang took action first.
Xuanyang's energy is based on the pure Taoist energy that he cultivated to become an Eight-Way Warrior. It belongs to pure Yang energy and is warm energy, while Han Changbang is better on the contrary, cultivating cold energy.
The two qi of warm and cold are the two extremes of martial arts practice. Being able to cultivate the eight paths and confront each other can be regarded as the pinnacle showdown in the human world.
When the Qi sword was still two steps away from Han Changbang, it suddenly stopped, but was blocked by the Qi wall laid out 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. However, the mist around the two Eighth Path warriors became even thicker.
The two warriors were dueling, but Zuo Zixuan rolled his eyes, slowly approached Yang Yao, and said in a low voice: "Director Yang, his kung fu is on par with that of the other two. It's hard to tell the difference for a moment, but we...
…But we can’t wait any longer.”
Yang Yao didn't look at him and said calmly: "What do you mean, Mr. Zuo?"
Zuo Zixuan said coldly: "Take advantage of this opportunity, Chief Yang, go up and help Master Xuanyang to kill Han Changbang. As long as Master Xuanyang is safe and sound, we will be able to keep us from leaving Kyoto. Together, we will protect King Mingyue from leaving Kyoto and return to Kyoto."
When we go to Yongzhou, great things can happen!"
Yang Yao's body trembled, he glanced at Zuo Zixuan and said: "Master Zuo, they are a duel between warriors and have the dignity of warriors. If I kill Han Changbang, I'm afraid Master Xuanyang will blame me later?"
"Director Yang, the situation is urgent at this time. How can we think so much? The overall situation is important." Zuo Zixuan was a little anxious.
Yang Yao said calmly: "Yang is a man after all, and I don't even bother to do this kind of thing."
Zuo Zixuan looked at Hua Xian who was adjusting his breath at the side. It was obvious that he could not count on him. If Yang Yao didn't take action, then no one could.
Although there are people carrying money not far away, they are not martial arts practitioners. Ordinary people, let alone killing Han Changbang, are afraid that if they get close, they will be torn into pieces by the energy around Han Changbang's body?
Yang Yao, who was a cultivator of the Six Paths, stepped forward at this time. Although it was not easy, he still had a slight chance to kill Han Changbang, who had recently confronted Master Xuanyang.
Zuo Zixuan looked down coldly: "Director Yang, what do you mean? For the sake of illusory martial arts dignity, are you letting your great cause of restoring Shu go unnoticed?"
Yang Yao frowned, an angry look flashed in his eyes, and his voice was a little cold, and he suddenly asked: "Master Zuo, I want to ask you... When I was besieged by a group of masters, Hua Xian suddenly appeared to save me. All this, but you
Planning in secret?"
A few years ago, Yang Yao was alone and was suddenly besieged by more than a dozen masters. Something unexpected happened. Fortunately, Hua Xian came to the rescue. From then on, Hua Xian joined Qinglianzhao and became Yang Yao's confidant, working for Yang Yao.
He made suggestions and gradually became a powerful figure in Liao Qinglianzhao.
Yang Yao had always thought that it was just a coincidence, but today Xue Poye reminded him with a few words, and his mind suddenly lit up, and he noticed something strange.
Zuo Zixuan's expression changed, he couldn't help but take two steps back, and sneered: "Yang Yao, what are you talking about?"
"I want you to answer me?" Yang Yao's eyes suddenly showed murderous intent: "Were those experts sent by you, Hua Xian... were they spies you deliberately placed around me?"
Zuo Zixuan felt that a chilling murderous aura suddenly appeared in Yang Yao's body, and he forced himself to calm down: "Yang Yao, what nonsense are you talking about? Can you believe the provocative words of that brat? At that time, I was still
do not know you."
Yang Yao sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Let me ask you again, you said that the Moon King promised me that once he takes the throne of the emperor, he will allocate the land in Sichuan to me, Qinglian, to restore the country. After all, you are deceiving me.
Or is this really what Mingyue King promised me?"
"This... of course this is what King Mingyue means." Cold sweat broke out on Zuo Zixuan's forehead. Although he was extremely resourceful, at this moment, no strategy could be used.
Yang Yao was able to control the world and even seize the position of chief helmsman from Han Changbang. His ability was not bad, and his IQ was not bad. He was just bewitched by Hua Xian for a long time, and Hua Xian always made suggestions for everything. He was originally smart.
The brain has not had to work for a long time, so it has become a lot slower. Coupled with Hua Xian's clever words and demeanor, he gradually embarked on this path of no return that deviated from Qinglian Zhao's teachings.
Qinglianzhao was divided internally and its power was depleted. The reason was that Yang Yao was instigated by Hua Xian and had a relationship with Yongzhou. This made Leng Yanyun and his colleagues dissatisfied with his companions who hated the government and the court, so they fought against each other.
Under Hua Xian's use, Qinglianzhao has lost countless elite members.
Now Yang Yao's mind suddenly became empty, and the past events came to mind one after another. When he thought of the countless brothers who died because of Hua Xian's instigation, he felt extremely angry in his chest.
Murderous intent was evident in his eyes, and he slowly raised his hand, and energy began to flow into his five fingers.
At this moment, the door outside the hall was heard banging, and someone shouted in panic: "National Master, National Master, it's not going well. Officers and soldiers have surrounded Wanxian Temple. Something serious is going to happen!"