Zuo Zixuan's complexion changed drastically and turned black. He gritted his teeth and said, "You came so quickly." He glanced at Yang Yao and said, "Yang Yao, I can't tell what the relationship is. The most important thing now is to hurry up."
Get out of here, kill Han Changbang, Master Xuanyang will protect us from here, otherwise... we really won't be able to leave."
Yang Yao sneered and said: "Master Xuanyang? Even if I kill Han Changbang, how many people can he protect? In addition to us, there are hundreds of people in your tunnel."
Zuo Zixuan stamped his feet and said: "How can we care about them at this time? As long as we go out, this revenge will be avenged."
Yang Yao couldn't help but shudder in his heart. This Zuo Zixuan was indeed vicious. Nearly a hundred of his subordinates who worked hard for him abandoned him as soon as he was told, without even the slightest concern or worry.
The murderous intent that had never disappeared from his eyes was now even stronger.
"You don't want the money anymore?"
Zuo Zixuan said bitterly: "We fell short...but some of the money has been transferred out of Kyoto...Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and kill Han Changbang!"
"Okay!" Yang Yao gritted his teeth and suddenly raised his sword and cut Zuo Zixuan.
Zuo Zixuan was shocked: "You...!" The palm movement was so fast that he couldn't dodge for a while.
Just as he was about to die under Yang Yao's sword, he heard a "whoosh" sound, and a sword light stabbed directly at Yang Yao's sword. This sword light was accompanied by the sound of whistling wind, and it was actually very powerful.
Yang Yao was startled and quickly closed his palm. With a "pop" sound, the sword flashed across and sank deeply into the wall.
"Don't kill him!" Xue Poye's voice sounded. Yang Yao turned around to look, but it was Xue Poye who looked at him coldly.
The thing that sank into the wall was the most precious cold blade in Xue Poye's hand.
Not only Yang Yao, but also Zuo Zixuan could not imagine that it was Xue Poye who saved him. Under such circumstances, he really couldn't figure out why Xue Poye would come to the rescue.
Yang Yao said coldly: "Xue Poye, what are you doing?"
Xue Poye said calmly: "If you kill him, won't you lose the evidence to bring down the Mingyue King?"
…
The strength competition between Master Xuanyang and Han Changbang continues.
At their level of martial arts, the duel in martial arts is completely meaningless. What they fight for is strength, which is the killing move transformed by strength. The figures of the two eighth-level warriors have been completely submerged in the mist. Not only their faces,
Even the clothes on his body are invisible.
The only thing that can be seen is the air sword and the air wall between the two.
At this time, Xuanyang's Qi Sword seems to be offensive, while Han Changbang's Qi Wall seems to be defensive, but only they know that both Qi Sword and Qi Wall can turn into powerful killing moves in an instant.
, tearing the opponent to pieces.
The "buzzing" sound became louder and louder, and the weapon was like a spiral, spinning around the two of them.
Yang Yao looked at Xue Poye coldly and said calmly: "Xue Poye, I have to kill this person... I have been used by this person in the past few years. Not killing him will not satisfy the hatred in my heart. As for your position in the court,
I'm not interested in knowing the relationship, it has nothing to do with me."
The officers and soldiers were outside. Yang Yao knew that the situation he had worked so hard to manage over the past few years had become a laughing stock. Naturally, he became angry and hated Zuo Zixuan, who had been manipulating the situation behind the scenes.
"Yang Yao, you keep saying that you were misunderstood. Haven't you reflected on yourself and found out that these mistakes have nothing to do with you?"
I am afraid that people in the world have long regarded you as the laughing stock of Xian, who easily deceives you with your flattery. Now you are so angry that you are not trying to save Qinglianzhao, but are trying to kill people to vent your hatred. Hehe, I once heard that although Yang Yao is ruthless, he can be regarded as a good person.
A man, if you see him today, is nothing but a narrow-minded person."
Yang Yao said angrily: "You...Xue Poye, you...!" But for a moment he didn't know how to refute.
Xue Poye stared at Yang Yao with sharp eyes: "Yang Yao, the nails you arranged in the various states are all the elites of Qinglianzhao. Do you know that if you don't hand over the roster, these people will do it because of you?"
Ignorance, heavy losses. Leng Yanyun and his people have already begun to take action, and the government officials have also begun to investigate. The two groups are attacking. Do you think the spies you arranged can still lurk well? What you have to do now is either
Hurry up and order brothers from various states to change their original plans and evacuate. Don't act rashly. Or hand over the list to me. I will send someone to handle the matter properly. You can rest assured that Xue will guarantee with his life that there will be no brothers on the list.
Killed."
Yang Yao laughed loudly and said: "Xue Poye, after talking for a long time, it turns out that you want me to hand over the roster. Hehe, you are really wishful thinking. To say the least, even if I want to tell the brothers to stop, but now Wanxian
Seeing that we are surrounded, my orders can no longer be transmitted."
Xue Poye stared at Yang Yao and said slowly: "Yang Yao, you and I will make a deal."
"trade?"
"Not bad!" Xue Poye said calmly: "You hand over the name list and I will protect your life."
Yang Yao sneered and said: "Xue Poye, it seems that you regard me as a person who is afraid of death."
"I never said you were afraid of death." Xue Poye said calmly: "I just think that living alone is better than dying... I don't know if you still have people and things that you miss in this world... Really
When you face death, you will find that the world is still beautiful."
The corners of Yang Yao's eyes twitched slightly, and there was a trace of sadness in his eyes.
Zuo Zixuan leaned against the wall and saw Master Xuanyang and Han Changbang fighting for life and death. Xue Poye and Yang Yao faced each other face to face. Hua Xian and the senior brother were both dying. No one paid attention to them, so they moved slowly.
Body shape, move outside.
Although Wanxian Temple was surrounded, the court might not know what was going on in the tunnel. It would be a blessing if he could escape from the tunnel.
His pace changed from slow to fast, and he was getting excited, when two people came up from the opposite side, one on the left and one on the right, both wearing black clothes and covering their faces.
"I want to leave from the tunnel. Please protect me when I leave. I will give you a heavy reward when I turn back." Zuo Zixuan saw two men in black and thought they were his subordinates, so he was very happy.
The two people ignored them for a moment, and then heard one of them laugh loudly, with a deep voice: "What kind of official are you, and what is your name? Tell me!"
Zuo Zixuan was stunned and soon understood the key. He realized that the two people in front of him were not his subordinates. He was startled and moved his feet to run away.
But he saw the man in black running forward in two steps, grabbing Zuo Zixuan's belt, and lifting it above his head. Then he said with a smile: "You traitor, I, Zhao Tianda, am here, where else do you want to run!"
"Throwing it to the ground hard, with a "bang" sound, Zuo Zixuan screamed "ouch", a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, curled up on the ground, twitching continuously, and was already half dead.
These two people were naturally Zhao Tianda and Xu Ping who came out of the tunnel to support Xue Poye.
The news that the officers and soldiers were besieging Wanxian Temple soon spread to the tunnel, and the transportation line immediately became panicked. If several leaders had not stopped, they would have run away. Although the situation in the tunnel is temporarily stable, Zhao Tianda and Xu Ping
But he took advantage of the chaos and got out of the cave and came to the meditation hall.
The two wanted to look for Xue Poye, but they didn't want to meet Zuo Zixuan who was about to run away, so they staged this scene.
Zhao Tianda knew that if Zuo Zixuan appeared here, he must be the leader of this group of rebels. He could not be allowed to escape. He immediately found a rope and tied Zuo Zixuan firmly, just like carrying a chicken.
Carrying Zuo Zixuan, he followed the sound and found Xue Poye.
Xue Poye was looking at Yang Yao head-on at this moment. The expression on Yang Yao's face was extremely complicated, as if he was thinking about something.
"Sir!" Zhao Tianda threw Zuo Zixuan on the ground and said, "This kid wanted to run away, I got him back."
Xue Poye nodded and ordered: "Watch these people and don't let them escape."
When Yang Yao heard the word "Sir", a coldness appeared in the corner of his mouth, and finally said: "Xue Poye, you want the roster, but you must not do it. You are now prosperous in the court, and this roster is in your hands.
Here, wouldn’t it become a tool for your achievements? I won’t be fooled by your sweet words.” He glanced at Zuo Zixuan, who was twisting and struggling on the ground, and sighed: “I didn’t expect that I, Yang Yao, would be reduced to such a situation.”
He moved and slashed his sword everywhere, but it hit Hua Xian's throat while he was adjusting his breath. Hua Xian didn't expect that Yang Yao would attack him at this time. There was a "click" sound of bones breaking, and Hua Xian's neck bones were actually broken.
Yang Yao's palm knife cut him off, his head drooped, and he thought he was dead.
Xue Poye and others were startled, and after a moment of pondering, Xue Poye shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Isn't this... too late?"
…
Suddenly hearing a "bang", Xue Poye felt the strong wind spreading. His body was somewhat unsteady due to the strong wind. He hurriedly looked and saw that the air sword had penetrated the air wall.
, hit the fog around Han Changbang's body, and the energy that spread was exactly the spread of the fog around Han Changbang.
Xue Poye felt a chill in his heart: "No, Han Changbang will be defeated!"
Before he could think about it, he saw Han Changbang's body was like an arrow shooting into the clouds. With a "whoosh", he rose from the ground and rushed straight up. With a "crash", he penetrated a large hole in the roof and the rubble fell one after another.
Xuanyang's figure also shot up almost at the same time, opening another large hole.
Xue Poye thought Han Changbang was defeated and fled, so he went to chase him. He was shocked and said in a deep voice: "Quick, let's see what happened?"
Yang Yao was also horrified. Seeing that Xue Poye and others had already carried Zuo Zixuan out, he frowned, gritted his teeth, and followed them out.
As soon as he went out, Xue Poye saw the frightened Taoist priests in the courtyard. Everyone had a look of deep fear on their faces. It was obvious that the encirclement and suppression by the officers and soldiers had made them see the threat of death.
But in fear, these Taoist priests' faces were more surprised, and they all looked up to the sky.
Among the meteors, it is impossible to distinguish with the naked eye which one is Xuanyang and which one is Han Changbang.
Amidst the sound of wind and thunder, two of the world's top masters used what they had learned throughout their lives to engage in a vigorous life-and-death struggle in mid-air.
Everyone held their breath and looked up at this rare battle between warriors.
Xue Poye clenched his fists and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Han Changbang was safe, but when he saw the two men crisscrossing each other, he became nervous.
"Boom boom boom"!
A violent sound resounded in the air, and the strong wind blew the clothes of everyone in the yard.
The strong wind hit the face, which really made people feel as uncomfortable as being slapped.
I don’t know how long it took, but after a collision, the figures of the two Eighth Path warriors suddenly froze in mid-air, no longer moving. Just like a painting, under the cover of the black curtain, the fast fight just now turned into stillness.
state.
The whole courtyard could only hear the nervous breathing of everyone, and no one dared to speak.
After a while, the wind and thunder rose again. This time the two warriors did not move, but several air swords were shot out from around their bodies. For a moment, the air swords were crisscrossed in the night sky, colliding fiercely, with thunderous sounds one after another.
The sound shook the earth.
Xue Poye opened his mouth wide in disbelief.
He recalled the silent duel between Qin Wuhen and Xuanyang when he was at Nanyumen. At that time, he thought it was a confrontation between top warriors. Only then did he suddenly realize that the duel back then was just a kind of confrontation.
A polite little fight, a real duel between top warriors, tonight I really saw it.
This is no longer a duel between humans. In Xue Poye's eyes, it's like a duel between gods in Xianxia novels.
With those air swords one after another, Xue Poye completely believed that they had the power to break rocks and crack mountains.
As the Qi swords criss-crossed, the viewer only felt a refreshing feeling. Only the warrior himself felt a pressure that was close to collapse. After Master Xuanyang and Han Changbang fought, they found that the fighting power of the two sides was about the same as between the two.
In this life-and-death fight, no matter who lives or dies, even if the living person can survive, his life will definitely be very uncomfortable, because if he wants to kill the other party, he will definitely be hit harder than ever before.
It's just that both sides understand that the arrow is on the string and they have to. When the time comes to actually fight, there is no way out.
Just when everyone was stunned, they saw Han Changbang and Xuanyang Zhenren in mid-air being hit by each other's Qi sword at the same time, and both figures floated far back.
"ah!"
Someone screamed, but their bodies fell down like two stones.
With two "bang bangs", their bodies fell heavily into the courtyard and hit the ground. Everyone saw that their chests were already stained with blood.
They seemed to have exhausted all their energy, and both of them looked extremely tired.
"National Master!" A group of Taoists rushed forward to protect Xuanyang Zhenren, but a Taoist priest rushed to Han Changbang's side and exclaimed: "General... Chief Helmsman...!"
As soon as the voice shouted, Xue Poye was surprised. The voice was so familiar. Who else could it be if it wasn't Lady Green?
If you look closely, you will see that although the Taoist robe covers it, who is that beautiful face if it is not the Green Lady? It is really unexpected that she is hiding here disguised as a Taoist priest.
Xue Poye walked over, glanced at the Green Lady, squatted down next to Han Changbang, and stared at Han Changbang: "You...how are you?"
Han Changbang's mouth was bloodshot, his face was smiling, and his strength was weak: "Master Xuanyang... he is well-deserved!"
The green lady took out a silk scarf from her arms and wiped the blood from the corner of Han Changbang's mouth, with a sad look on her face: "Chief helmsman, where are you injured? Does it matter?"
"I was hit by his Qi sword. If I can find a place to adjust my breathing... I can recover after adjusting my breathing for three to five years!" Han Changbang heard the shouts of officers and soldiers coming from outside the hospital. He smiled bitterly and said: "It's just...
…I’m afraid we won’t have this opportunity!”
The green lady looked up at Xue Poye, her eyes red: "You...you save him, he is doing it...for the imperial court!"
Xue Poye looked serious, but his heart was extremely conflicted.
Han Changbang is the former chief helmsman of Qinglianzhao, and his relationship with Qinglianzhao is self-evident. However, Qinglianzhao will always be a serious problem for the imperial court, and he is now the little stone on the dragon throne.
Serious trouble.
As a warrior of the Eight Paths and the pinnacle warrior in the world, Han Changbang is naturally a greater threat to the imperial court. If he and Xuanyang are removed immediately while they are seriously injured, it will be a great good thing for the imperial court.
But... Han Changbang was injured this time. Although the purpose of Han Changbang's injury was to save Qinglianzhao, he also indirectly helped the court, and even saved his own life from Hua Xian's sword. Did he really want to watch him?
Killed by officers and soldiers?
He was deep in thought when a burst of laughter suddenly rang out.
The laughter was powerful and powerful. Everyone looked towards the laughter and saw an eunuch standing on the courtyard wall.
The eunuch was extremely old and had a gloomy expression, but he smiled happily. His wrinkled eyes looked at Han Changbang with an extremely sharp look.
"Why is he here?" Xue Poye was shocked.
The person who came was none other than Qin Wuhen, the terrifying eunuch beside the eldest princess!!!
When the two Eighth Path warriors were fighting each other and were unable to take action, the monster-like Eunuch Qin suddenly appeared. The consequences... were really not good.
Eunuch Qin stood at the top of the wall. Although his stature was stooped, he stood tallest at this time.
"Xuanyang, Han Changbang... have you ever heard that when a crane and a clam fight, the fisherman wins!" Eunuch Qin's laughter was cold and cold: "I don't know which of you is the crane and which is the clam, but you can't deny it.
, Today’s fisherman is me...Qin Wuhen!"
Han Changbang and Xuanyang both looked at Eunuch Qin, and they both looked helpless. Xuanyang struggled slowly, looked at Qin Wuhen, and said calmly: "I should have thought that you always
It’s coming.”
Qin Gonggong said: "Master, you did something you shouldn't have done... You shouldn't have destroyed the entire Taoist school just because of Emperor Yangwu's favor."
"I have done both what I should do and what I shouldn't do." Xuanyang's voice was calm, like a calm lake, calm: "I just hurt layman Han."
Han Changbang smiled faintly, stood up, and faced Qin Wuhen.
"Are you two going to kill yourself... or do you want me to take action!" Eunuch Qin's voice was indescribably cold.
The green lady suddenly rushed to Han Changbang and glared at Eunuch Qin: "If you want to hurt him, you must get past me first!" Although she knew that her martial arts skills were completely different from Qin Wuhen's, she was still not afraid.
He stood in front of Han Changbang.
Xue Poye frowned, this situation was really embarrassing.dd