Li Yu was about to laugh when he suddenly heard a sharp scolding, and a thunder shadow flew into the arena. With a flash of heroic light, the sword held a green light, and the furious Li Yu blocked his waist and swept away.
It came down extremely fast, faster than Guan Yinping who had just stepped on Kui Dou. The lightning was coming and he couldn't help but move at all.
Li Yu's face was illuminated by the green light, and his eyebrows could not hide the surprise.
He didn't have time to react, to judge whether it was an enemy or a friend, he directly activated the five elements of spiritual power, and the vine armor shield blocked the sword's edge for a moment, and he was already flying up.
Two vines tied the future man's hands, and a clay figurine bound his feet to prevent him from moving.
A fireball shot out from his fingertips. This was the fire of the netherworld blessed by the Agni Fire Technique. Although it was not as good as the true fire of Samadhi, it was also rare in the world.
Guan Yinping exclaimed, "No!"
Fortunately, the sound came just in time. Li Yu moved his fingers, and the fireball flew under the tied man.
Li Yu took a look and saw that it was Zhang Xingcai who went to check the post with Guan Yinping that day.
"Why do you sisters like to play dirty tricks so much? Come to cheat or sneak attack on me, a twenty-year-old man."
Guan Yinping stepped forward and wanted to rescue Zhang Xingcai, but she remembered that she couldn't get rid of this weird vine.
This vine is not a serious vine. It will sprout many small suckers from the branches and bite the arm of the person it catches, making Guan Yinping, the most ticklish person, worse than death. Surrender early and refuse to admit defeat for one night.
The thought of revenge at dawn.
She turned to look at Li Yu and said with a smile: "I know a little bit about physiognomy. I learned it from Uncle Liang. I see that you are covered with clouds and dreams today, and your head is full of auspiciousness. It is a sign that something bad will turn into good luck, so I came to sneak attack on you."
Yes. Look, it’s true.”
Li Yu grunted twice and put away his spell, and Zhang Xingcai escaped.
"None of you are my opponent. If I call a few more some other time, I won't be afraid to fight together."
"Don't be arrogant!" Guan Yinping gritted her teeth secretly, getting very angry.
Li Yu did this on purpose, just to arouse their competitive spirit. Only with competitive spirit can they make progress.
Especially for these people, although they have world-famous parents, their desire to learn and advance is not even as good as the times.
There have been many great heroes since ancient times, but I have never heard of any of them raising a descendant who is more powerful than themselves. On the contrary, heroes often appear in the wilderness. This is the reason.
Zhang Xingcai spoke very little and was so rude in his actions, but he was extremely polite. He cupped his fists at Li Yu and said, "My martial arts skills are low, which makes the Taoist laugh."
Guan Yinping pulled her and turned around and said, "Let you stay cool for a few more days, and we'll send in reinforcements."
Li Yu smiled and waved, telling them to leave quickly, as long as they didn't move their father's generation here, I really love so-and-so——
Ming Dynasty, under the city of Beijing.
A monk and a little Taoist nun came to the city. Looking up, he saw the dusk and the tall and solemn city gate in front of him.
Under the towering city wall, there are many pedestrians. Entering the city, although the entire city is lined with houses and pedestrians are blazing, except for some restaurants far and near and the mansions of distinguished ministers and generals in the distance, almost all the houses are empty.
No one is more than two feet high. Looking at it, the splendid buildings in the distant sunlight are naturally the imperial city.
"Great monk, is this Beijing?"
"How's it going?" The monk said with some pride in his eyes, "When I was here, I accomplished a great thing."
The little Taoist nun tilted her head and said with a smile: "Bragging."
"Haha, it's okay if you don't believe it, because I'm about to do what happened back then again!"
Monk Dao Yan looked at the familiar city of Beijing and sighed in his heart, he hadn't been back for a long time.
It has really been a long time, things have changed, people have changed, the city is still the same, the palace is still the same, but the people inside have changed.
"Great monk, I'm so hungry."
Dao Yan smiled and said, "I'll treat you to roast duck!"
At this time, in a corner of Beijing city, pedestrians suddenly disappeared.
This is Beizhen Fusi. It is located in the north of Dong'an City, next to the Dongchang Gate. Apart from the Imperial City, this is the quietest place in the huge city of Beijing. As soon as you turn onto that street, the street is clean.
It was as clean as a dog-gnawed bone, with no trace of a human being.
In Fusi, Beizhen, a eunuch was holding a golden long-necked crane wine flask and a gold cup inlaid with precious stones.
He placed the golden cup on the thick wooden shackle, and with a sinister smile, poured a full glass of wine.
"This is the fine wine your Majesty has rewarded you with." The eunuch said in a sinister voice, "Drink it."
The people on the ground closed their mouths tightly, fearing that the green wine would splash into their mouths.
"King of Han, drink it and you will be relieved."
"You have committed such a heinous crime that you should have been put to death in a hurry, but it is cheap enough to end your life with a glass of poisonous wine. Why don't you still refuse to drink it?"
Everyone around him was trying to persuade him, but the people on the ground just refused to drink. He didn't want to die.
As the prince of the Ming Dynasty, he had the opportunity to succeed his father.
The leading eunuch raised his orchid fingers, covered his mouth and chuckled, then raised his hand to make a gesture.
Several servants around him swarmed up and held him down with all their hands and feet. The King of Han twisted his neck desperately, his nose bulged, and his teeth chattered.
Unexpectedly, no one touched the gold cup or pried his mouth. The servants used white silk to strangle his neck.
These slaves, who usually didn't dare to breathe when they saw him, kicked his arms with their feet and pulled the rope hard at the same time.
Zhu Gaoxu, the king of Han, was also a fierce general. He looked at the room full of servants and felt sad.
With a bang, several chamberlains were thrown away by him and hit hard against the pillars on both sides, causing blood and brain matter to flow out.
Although he was ferocious, lewd, cunning, dangerous, and domineering, no one dared to deny that the bravery of Han King Zhu Gaoxu was second to none in today's Ming Dynasty.
Those chamberlains were all selected brave men. In front of him, they were still like dragonflies shaking an iron pillar.
The eunuch was shocked and shouted: "King of Han, do you want to rebel?"
"Didn't you say that I have rebelled and failed?"
Zhu Gaoxu's eyes seemed to be bursting with fire as he looked at the surrounding eunuchs and the guards in the courtyard.
These people all held weapons and looked at themselves fiercely.
Zhu Gaoxu raised his head and said: "Look, Grandpa Taizu, your descendants are being abused by these eunuchs. You have a spirit in heaven, let's see how I deal with these beasts!"
He punched the leading eunuch to death, and punched a bloody hole the size of a watermelon in the chest of the second stall holder in Dongchang. The guards swarmed forward, and today the King of Han went crazy and started killing people here.
I am afraid that Your Majesty will not show any mercy for this. Instead, he is very likely to take the opportunity to change Beizhen Fusi's blood and install all his own confidants.
The King of Han must be killed, otherwise everyone will be destroyed.
Zhu Gaoxu had already been determined to die since he killed the first person. The world was so vast that there was no place for him.
The only thing he thinks about now is to kill everyone in sight.
Suddenly, a curtain of light descended and enveloped him.
"Follow me."
The guards were shocked to find that the King of Han had disappeared out of thin air. This surprise was no small matter. It was easy to say that the King of Han was dead, but everyone was devastated when he ran away, and some even became limp and fell to the ground.
At this time, in a restaurant in the city, Monk Daoyan, who was holding a duck leg and having a mouth full of oil, suddenly raised his head and looked at a light on the horizon to the north.
He snorted coldly, dragged the little Taoist nun and chased after her.
