"That is to say, all the sixteen-stone bows placed in the apse, including my snake-elephant bow, have disappeared? The guarding martial arts masters were also knocked unconscious?"
Listening to the slightly panicked reports of several soldiers, Yue Yunjie's eyes showed no trace of anger, and when he heard what happened later, he even laughed out loud. "This boy is really interesting."
Yue Yunwen looked startled at first, and then gave a wry smile.
"Brother! You can ask someone to go to the left wing——",
"The left wing? Well, let's have someone take a look at it!"
Yue Yunjie shook his head, not having any hope in his heart. He raised his eyes and looked outside the palace door. Although the sounds of weapons clashing in the palace came and went, they still could not suppress the screams of the demonic birds and those thousands of feet away outside the palace door.
The sound of giant crossbows piercing the air. Even vaguely, you can see some giant birds with wings spread up to tens of meters, swooping down from mid-air. In addition, there are several low-level martial arts masters coming in from outside the door.
.And even though these people all carried large bows worth ten to twelve stones on their backs, they all did not use them.
With Yue Yunjie's eyesight, he could tell at a glance that those bowstrings were in a weak state. With the constant fighting in the palace, even he, who was an expert in archery, did not dare to use them, let alone those who had just gained a glimpse of martial arts.
A person who learns the ropes.
——How could such a careful arrangement leave them the bows in the left wing? But at this moment, he became more and more uneasy. After thinking about it for a moment, Yue Yunjie finally turned to his side again.
A few of the bodyguards waved their hands.
"Two more people go to the ancestral hall and ask Uncle Seventeen to come over as soon as possible. Be sure to be fast!"
Yue Yunwen was even more surprised this time. The seventeenth uncle mentioned by Yue Yunjie was named Yue Tianbai, one of the only two ninth-level peak martial arts masters in his Yue family. This made him more and more puzzled as to what happened to him.
Your brother is so cautious? Do you need to invite this elder who has been in seclusion all year round to attack the innate realm?
He looked at Hongzheng opposite again, and saw the Canglan Sword King and the deputy city lord of Danyun City holding the sword as if he had never heard of it, frowning and looking to the side and ahead, not knowing what he was thinking.
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Yue Yunwen understands Hongzheng's mood to some extent. He picked more than 30 martial arts masters before he entered school without showing any signs of failure. Let alone Hongzheng with such unparalleled talents, he even
He also felt a little jealous in his heart. Especially when this young man might come from a rival family, it made him feel even more unhappy and even worried. He smiled inwardly and held his hand.
The hilt of the knife felt a little more wary. If he and Hong Zheng were in the same position today, then regardless of whether the young man was a descendant of the Yue family, he would still kill him on the spot regardless of the cost!
Just when these three people were having different thoughts, behind the second banquet table on the left, Hongfei's complexion was also extremely pale. He had already recognized Yue Yu not long after these two people entered the palace.
——The people of the Yue family had preconceptions, and they did not expect that young man who was often accompanied by giant men and was extremely weak. However, he had no prejudice. On the contrary, he was full of admiration for Yue Yu's response outside the store yesterday. So when the man opposite him
'Dwarf' recognized the opponent's identity after a few sword moves.
Earlier there was only shock, but now there is only panic. When Yue Yu looked at him occasionally, the fierce murderous intent in his eyes made him feel cold to the bone. If it was just what he originally imagined, a child with outstanding scheming but extremely weak strength
, it is naturally impossible for him to be like this. However, in front of him is a strong man who has defeated dozens of Yue family elites within a few dozen steps, but does not show any signs of fatigue.
Hongfei never thought that just to vent his personal anger and for a mere thousand taels of money, he would cause such a big trouble.
——At this moment, he is not afraid that this masked boy can really hurt him in front of the two top experts of the Yue family and the Canglan Sword Wang Hongzheng. But he is just worried that after the cause and effect are exposed, what he does will lead to the consequences of his actions. The opinions of this uncle and the people in the clan.
——Such a handsome man has no way to make friends with him, but instead offends him to death, not to mention other tribesmen, and even himself.
But maybe, this can be considered a good thing. Hongfei glanced at his upper body. Under the sandalwood case, Hongzheng's left hand had veins exposed, and his eyes were extremely complicated. .
With a sneer in his heart, Hongfei looked a few feet away again with a slightly surprised look. He thought to himself that if this young man can survive, that's it. At worst, I will treat her sister better in the future. If it happens again If you are willing to put in some effort for me, then you can consider being promoted to the main wife. But if she unfortunately dies by his uncle's sword, I will torture that little girl until she is in pain!
A sharp sound of "Kang" resounded throughout the entire hall again.
When the intertwined swords separated again, Yue Yu let out a heavy gasp. At this moment, he only felt that it was difficult to even lift the muscles of his right hand, and it was sore and numb like needles.
At the 112th step, his progress was finally stopped. Standing in front of Yue Yu at this moment was a young fourth-level martial artist, his eyes full of indifference.
Yue Yu recognized the man's name as Yue Yineng, his seventh cousin, and a genius second only to his direct grandson Yue Yizhen among the elders.
In fact, this is also the case. After twelve consecutive intermediate martial arts masters failed in front of him, this man was accurate and found a way to deal with his sword skills. With 30%, although the power was weakened by 70%, it left Yue Yu with nothing to draw on and nothing to draw.
What's worse is that the five elements of true energy in his body, which were originally endless, finally began to lose their strength at this moment, showing a trace of decline.
Yue Yineng was also aware of this, and after looking over here with a little regret, he swung his sword towards Yue Yu's throat. It was still a tepid fire, not seeking merit but seeking futility. Pass.
Yue Yu couldn't help but smile bitterly. This kind of opponent is exactly the kind of person who is most difficult to fight against. He raised his sword diagonally with his right hand without hesitation, and as the two swords collided for the second time, Yue Yu's figure suddenly took a step back. , the green steel sword in his hand also shattered inch by inch after this, and his mouth felt slightly sweet, tasting a trace of rust.
"Change the knife!"
While everyone around him, including Yue Yineng, was stunned, Yue Yu reached back with his left hand and pulled out a horizontal knife from Lin Zhuo's arms like lightning. The light of the knife, as clear as the moonlight, instantly shone throughout the hall. The first light and shadow rushed towards Yue Yineng's sword-holding wrist, forcing the young fourth-level martial artist to withdraw his sword halfway. The second light of the sword slashed towards the lower right, causing Yue Yineng to stop and move to the right. By the time he took the third stab, he had already cut into the brachioradialis muscle of Yue Yineng's left hand.
Even though his body was extremely exhausted, Yue Yu's control of the sword was still extremely precise. He had already withdrawn his strength just half an inch into the flesh, which made his cousin no longer able to hold the sword.
When Yue Yineng's sword landed on the ground and he slumped away, Yue Yu felt that his entire field of vision suddenly brightened. At the 114th step, there was no more enemy in front of him that he could fight.
At this moment, Lin Zhuo let out a heavy breath, as if he wanted to spit out all the disbelief, envy, unwillingness and jealousy in his heart.
In the deepest part of the hall, Yue Yunjie and Yue Yunwen finally couldn't help but stand up, staring at Yue Yu's left arm. Almost at the same time, Hong Zheng also subconsciously tightened his fist again.
The muscles of the left hand holding the knife under the table gradually expanded unconsciously, and the neatly manicured nails penetrated deeply into the flesh.
Hongzheng was completely unaware of this, and his eyes were also only focused on the young man in front of him who was no more than twenty steps away.