Unexpectedly, Nie Yan shook his head and said calmly: "No need, just watch."
"Ah? Looking at it?"
The sons were a little surprised.
My father was notoriously protective of his shortcomings and was never a good-tempered person.
Will you tolerate these few little tutors causing trouble?
Nie Yan said: "Fourth, tell me."
Nie Moyan thought for a while and said: "Those three middle-aged instructors from Hai'erguan are very strong, with master-level combat capabilities. Our troops in the city are not enough to deal with them... If we attack them head-on, the losses will be even heavier."
Nie Yan nodded, quite satisfied with this answer, and said: "Tempers are the charm of the strong, but the death of the weak..."
The words suddenly stopped.
Downstairs, a figure quickly came up, knelt down on one knee, and reported: "Sir, something happened in Xiaoxi Mountain. General Lu led his people to attack the mountain personally..."
It was Xiao Gao, the close guard next to Lu Min.
He told what happened in Xiaoxishan in detail.
After Nie Yan listened, he remained silent.
Unlike King Hai'an, the old dandy who only knew how to avenge his useless grandson, Nie Yan did not come to Yunmeng City to avenge his son Nie Fuguang.
He wouldn't feel sorry for this useless dandy even if he died in eight pieces.
With his physical condition and status, if he wanted a son, he would always have a lot of young and beautiful women to serve him, and he could produce dozens of seeds in a month.
Therefore, this time he did not hesitate to mobilize an army. The purpose of coming to Yunmeng City was not only to submit some certificates of surrender to the Wei family, but also his important target was the black stone vein in Xiaoxi Mountain.
While the dust has not settled in the end, let's let go of the robbery and get as much as possible.
In the end, of course, we have to give some away.
But at least you can gain something.
On the other hand, the silver bear cub that Lu Min valued very much was not very attractive to Nie Yan.
Just a cub.
Even if you can grow into a beast king, so what?
It's not just a combat power roughly equivalent to that of a human martial arts master.
As long as there are enough black stones, you can recruit and train many martial arts masters who truly belong to the Nie family. How can a beast king compare to them?
After thinking for a while, he looked at his four sons and said: "Third, Sixth, and Seventh, each of you three will lead an elite guard. Don't attack from the front. Use poison protection and use fire to level this college."
"
The three sons were immediately overjoyed and said, "Yes, father."
Nie Yan thought for a moment and then gave another warning: "Remember, don't fight those three masters head-on. Evacuate immediately as soon as the fire starts... It just makes these people remember a little bit." Then he turned around and said:
"Fourth child, you go to Xiaoxi Mountain with my father."
He took Nie Moyan and Xiao Gaoren and left the teahouse.
…
Station.
Jiang Zi burst into tears.
"Brother..."
He saw the scene of Zhu Bishi burning to death.
I also sensed that the mental restraint I had sworn at the beginning was suddenly unshackled and disappeared completely at this moment.
Jiang Ziliu still didn't understand what happened.
Like a marionette, finally free.
Ever since he became one of the Four Sword Slaves, Zhu Bishi has been the one who takes care of him the most.
Zhu Bishi did many things for him that he didn't want to do.
Zhu Bishi fulfilled many orders that he was unwilling to carry out for him.
For him, Zhu Bishi was also a teacher, a father and a friend.
But it was such an important person in his life who, at the end of his life, paid the price of annihilation of his soul to relieve him of the shackles of his soul.
He once asked Zhu Bishi why he helped him so much.
Zhu Bishi’s answer is simple——
"I see the shadow of myself in you."
Time can never be turned back.
Regardless of whether you are a great martial arts master or a commoner, you are prone to nostalgia as you get older. Zhu Bishi struggled to become a great master from a small person, and went through many wrong paths and lost many people.
Maybe he was being nice to Jiang Ziliu, just trying to make up for the self he had been owed.
But for Jiang Ziliu, it was a warmth that could not be described in words.
Jiang Ziliu shed tears while watching.
Until I saw the projection of divine power in the sky, Zhu Bishi's figure was swallowed up by silver flames and completely disappeared between heaven and earth.
"This revenge must be avenged."
He looked at the man wrapped in silver flames and wearing a red mask, and remembered this scene firmly.
Jiang Ziliu knew that this person was Lin Beichen's friend.
But it is a pity that the friend of a friend has to become an enemy.
He sat in the inn, thought quietly for a while, then turned and left.
Left the inn.
Left Yunmeng City.
He wants to kill the red-faced naked male grand master.
So he can no longer ask for the metal arm made by Lin Beichen.
As for the 10,000 gold coins already paid...
Even if Lin Beichen spared his life in a life-and-death arena battle, the compensation for Lin Beichen's saving his life on Xiaoxi Mountain would be compensation.
Although using gold coins to repay affection is completely meaningless for a rich man like Lin Beichen who has a mine at home.
"Next time we meet, I don't know if we are enemies or friends..."
Outside Yunmeng City, Jiang Ziliu looked back in the direction of the Temple Mountain.
The mountains remain the same.
"Hope you can win."
He sighed and finally turned to leave.
The figure gradually disappeared among the mist and mist in the distance.
During this trip to Yunmeng City, he lost everything.
Got free.
…
…
No. 4 enchantment battlefield.
boom!
The Vulcan Guard's figure exploded in the void.
The battle is over.
This battle lasted slightly longer.
But in the end, it ended because the mysterious strong man assisted by Yunmeng Temple won.
…
Oracle No. 1 Barrier Battlefield.
Ding Sanshi stood on the ground, looking at the barrier light film, with a look of confusion and anger on his face.
Behind him is the corpse of his opponent.
The battle is over.
In the duel of forbidden moves, Ding Sanshi's Sword Four was even better.
However, he was injured by his opponent and suffered several wounds on his body, and the wounds were dripping with blood.
Especially the wound on his left shoulder, which was about a finger deep and almost split his entire body.
"He actually cheated in the barrier battlefield. He could only enter but not exit..."
Ding Sanshi took a deep breath and looked towards the sky.
Although he could not see Mr. Lianshan holding the oracle in the void due to the barrier battlefield, he knew that the other party must be looking down at him at this time.
"This is against the rules of attacking the temple to test the gods, Lianshan, open the barrier quickly."
Ding Sanshi shouted angrily.
…
real world.
High in the sky.
A trace of regret appeared on Mr. Lianshan's face.
In the six major battlefields, Yunmeng Temple actually achieved an astonishing five victories.
Only in Ye Weiyang's Oracle No. 3 barrier, the battle was still going on, with no winner or loser.
For the forces of the Wei family, this was undoubtedly an unacceptable defeat.
But fortunately, everything is still under control.