The Huyi Mountains are the hidden base camp of the Xiang clan. There are many steep mountains here, the terrain is complex, and there are few people.
Originally, relying only on the pursuit power of the Luo Sheng, even if the surrounding county soldiers were mobilized to assist, it would definitely take a long time to search the Xiang family's headquarters.
However, they provoked a Yan Ling Ji who was very familiar with the terrain.
Among the more than 300 people led by Yan Lingji, there were locals from Huyi Mountain who had relied on the mountains to survive.
The trap that was thrown away due to Wei Zhuang's design was not only not thrown away because of this accident, but also planned to take the opportunity to destroy Liusha and the Xiang family together, and go back to ask for credit from His Majesty the Emperor.
Yan Lingji was equally happy. These two were her blood enemies. It didn't matter whether they deserved the credit or not. If she didn't wipe out each other, how could she be worthy of the people who had died in their hands.
As a result, the battle came so fast that Wei Zhuang, Xiang Liang and others were caught off guard.
…
On a very ordinary morning, Gai Nie held Yuan Hong in his hand and walked out of the small wooden house arranged for him by Xiang Liang.
The morning glow in the sky shattered the nearby clouds and scattered a rainbow. Because of the obstruction of the mountains, the red sun at this time had not yet sent its brilliance.
The people here have already gotten up, and the men’s shouts of hey and haha are endless, and the atmosphere is full of pride. There is a fragrance floating in the air, and you sniff it gently with your nose. When you smell the fragrance and look around, you can see that there is a woman cooking in the smoke curling up.
Clothes.
Gai Nie was born with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes. Twenty years ago, these eyes were filled with countless sword lights when he opened them. Even the brave warriors of the Qin State would be frightened away when faced with these eyes.
Twenty years later, these eyes have long lost their sharpness, and are just peaceful and gentle. However, when you look closely, you will feel that this peace has an indescribable heaviness, which makes people feel timid and afraid to approach them.
Just like Xiang Shaoyu peeked at Gai Nie at that time, the latter was just a peaceful uncle, not as oppressive as Wei Zhuang, but he didn't want to get close to Gai Nie.
The Xiang family has settled in this valley for three or four years. The place is well-ordered, people perform their duties, and there is no interference from outsiders. Life is very peaceful.
However, those extremely sharp wooden spears are always a reminder that peace and tranquility are just an illusion.
Seeing everything here, Genie felt a little more confused in his heart.
"Good morning, Mr. Genie."
Ge Nie looked at the person who greeted him. He was young, with light blue hair, handsome appearance, a bow on his back, and a sword on his waist. He treated him with respect.
Zhong Limei is a very outstanding young man.
Gai Nie nodded and said, "Hello."
It's just that such an outstanding young man is preparing to dedicate his life to the cause of revenge.
He only said two words and walked over.
"Mr. Gai Nie!" Zhong Limei called out respectfully, cupping his fists and saying, "I heard that Sir defeated Long Yuan Jian Feng Tu."
Genie didn't quite understand what he wanted to say, but he still stopped and replied: "Yes, I did beat him once."
"Zhong Limei, I would like to ask you, sir, if there are any weaknesses in Feng Tu's sword art of gods and demons."
As a native of the Chu State and the number one swordsman of the Chu State, Feng Tu could be said to have been deeply favored by the king. However, when the Chu State fell, he chose to surrender to the Qin State instead of being loyal to the Lord.
He even later killed the anti-Qin righteous people.
The person Zhong Limei currently hates most, besides the tyrant Ying Zheng, is Feng Tu, who ranks second.
Feng Tu is a damned villain, but he is also one of the top swordsmen in the world. His only defeat was losing to Gai Nie. That famous demon swordsman who killed countless heroes. If someone can crack the weakness of martial arts
, it must be a sword master.
Genie didn't know how to answer this question.
Feng Tu's God and Demon Sword Art, combined with Long Yuan Sword, and my own understanding, everything is a perfect fit. The so-called weakness does not exist.
If he and Feng Tu had another fight, the odds of winning would still be 60-40, and the outcome would be hard to say.
"The peak of Dacheng, this is how people have positioned a master like Feng Tu for a long time. The word peak originally means a limit. For people below the realm, there is no weakness in the peak master.
When you ask me this question, do you think that one day you can use your best bow skills to take advantage of Feng Tu's weakness and shoot him dead?"
Zhong Limei raised his head and admitted sternly: "Yes, Feng Tu has no shame and is evil-minded. I don't know how many heroes have died under Long Yuan's sword. One day, I will kill him, for
Revenge the righteous who died at his hands.”
A righteous man...?
Ge Nie recalled Feng Tu's sword power. In the bloody storm, there was a kind of sorrow that penetrated the heaven and earth.
Long Yuan Sword, the sword that hinders the master of disaster, is the fate of the sword and the master of the sword.
And the Yuanhong in my hand...
"Gai Nie, sir..."
Zhong Limei suddenly felt dizzy. In his eyes, Gai Nie, dressed in white, swayed into overlapping figures. He shouted half-consciously, and then fell down.
Um?!
Gai Nie was startled, and with quick eyes and hands, he dragged the person before he landed, "What's going on, Zhong Limei, how are you?"
Bad! The air is poisonous!
Because he had not noticed it before, he had also inhaled part of the poisonous gas. After discovering it, Ganie immediately used the Ghost Valley Breathing Technique to temporarily block the poisonous gas from harming himself, and at the same time, he used Qigong to expel the poison from the body.
At this time, the sun has climbed over the mountains, and the sunshine is shining brightly for thousands of miles. The sunshine that should have been the most joyful has become a deadly poison today.
…
"Hmm, the effect of Yu Yu Qianye is better than I expected. Well, it's also thanks to the fact that there is no wind today."
High on the mountain, the woman's silver headdress was illuminated golden red by the sunlight. Her exposed slender hands and jade arms were even more beautiful after being stained with a layer of rays of sunlight, making her look like a fairy.
"Hiss~" The little snake was spitting out apricots.
The woman lowered her head lovingly, reached out to caress the pet, and explained to it: "Oh, it's different. Zhenyu Qianye is a range-of-effect killer. It's strong in concealment and permeability. It's not fatal in itself. To say fatal, what?
The poison is better than yours."
"Hiss."
The bald man watched her communicating with the little snake, his thick eyebrows jumped, and he twisted his mouth, "Yinhuan, you have to keep this Zhen Yu Qianye well. If it accidentally falls into the water one day, maybe our hometown will be destroyed."
Gone."
Yinhuan frowned, "You're the only one who has a mouth. Don't worry, it took three years to refine this little bit of this thing. It's all gone."
"Haha, that's good."
Yan Lingji was facing the rising sun, silently calculating the time for Yu Yu Qianye's attack.
…
Inside the valley, Xiang's children could be seen everywhere lying on the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.
The three of the Guigu sect have the Guigu Breathing Technique to ensure that they are not affected by the poisonous gas temporarily, and among the rest, only those with profound internal strength, like Chongda and Mushi, can sustain it for a period of time, and most of them have lost their combat effectiveness.