The Helan Mountains are so huge that Zeng Yi, even if he is awesome, would not be able to rush in and search for them by himself. But let alone a place where people are researching such elixirs, they must be heavily guarded and there must be top-notch experts stationed there.
After thinking for a long time, Zeng Yi planned to find a team transporting medicinal materials, blend in, enter the small town, and investigate.
After waiting for two days, there was news that a batch of medicinal materials was heading north from the southern part of Xixia. After hearing the news, Zeng Yi immediately set off for the southern part of Xixia. But halfway there, he encountered an accident.
At that time, Zeng Yi was on his way, and when he was walking, he felt a lot of money in his crotch, so he collapsed. He had no choice but to stop and let someone take a rest. After resting for a while, he was about to leave. Zeng Yi suddenly heard
Then, there was a sound of fighting in the woods in the distance!
Zeng Yi immediately put away his wealth and ran over there. After a while, Zeng Yi found the source of the sound. In the woods, two groups of people were fighting bloody battles. What surprised him was that one of the groups of people turned out to be from the Central Plains.
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There are more than a dozen people from the Central Plains. These people have different martial arts. It seems that they are born in different sects. They are all very strong. They are estimated to have first-class and mid-level skills. The ones they are besieging are a pair of Xixia and Persians with less than ten people.
Man, the martial arts of those Persians are also first-rate.
"What's going on? How come there are so many first-rate masters?"
Zeng Yi looked puzzled, "These Central Plains masters, could they be the disciples of various factions who were sent out to investigate the missing secret books?" Looking at those Central Plains people with various martial arts of various schools, the more Zeng Yi thought about it, the more he felt that they were.
Now that he has recognized them as disciples of various sects in the Central Plains, Zeng Yi has no choice but to take action. He also hopes to take advantage of the masters of each sect. Isn't this an opportunity to build a good relationship with the disciples of each sect?
Zeng Yi picked up the Tianzi Sword and rushed forward. There were four Persians here. They were not young, but they were very strong. They were all first-class late-stage disciples. Often, only two people could deal with one Central Plains disciple from each faction.
Although there are many, the two sides are fighting only half a dozen.
But once Zeng Yi joined, the situation changed. Even the top two Persian masters might not be able to deal with him.
After dozens of fierce battles, with the help of Zeng Yidu, the disciples of various factions in the Central Plains gained the advantage they felt. Only one Xixia first-class late-stage master was left among the enemies on the scene, while the others were already lying down.
At this time, some disciples from various sects in the Central Plains also recognized Zeng Yi.
"Thank you, Master Ni, for your help!"
"You're welcome! What are you doing? Why are you besieging these people?" Zeng Yi was very curious about how these people met!
Several disciples immediately stood up and explained to Zeng Yi, which made Zeng Yi dumbfounded.
Various factions filmed them and came out to investigate. These people also successfully sneaked into Xixia, but they were all people from the Jianghu. Who had done these things before? After entering Xixia for several days, they still had no clue.
That day, a disciple happened to see someone using their sect's Qing Gong. The guy suddenly became excited and hurriedly followed the person. Later, they found out that the person was Yipintang. These people were excited and felt that they had caught important clues.
So many parties contacted each other, and this interception was carried out. As for the Persians, they didn't know the reason. Anyway, they were mixed with Yipintang, so they dealt with them according to Yipintang.
Whether these people said anything or not, it didn't matter. Anyway, Zeng Yi didn't hear any useful information. He looked back and looked at the only Persian who was surrounded in the middle. Zeng Yi hurriedly said: "Capture him alive, capture him alive, he
It works for me!"
Everyone also betrayed Zeng Yi to save face, and finally seriously injured the Persian, but did not kill him!
Everyone knew what Zeng Yi was doing, and no one wanted to know what he was doing here. After dealing with all the enemies, the disciples from each faction left one after another. After everyone left, Zeng Yi quickly hypnotized the Persian top master who was about to die.
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Later, Zeng Yicai learned something. These first-class Persian masters actually came to Xixia to seek breakthroughs. These people were all first-class late-stage masters who were quite senior and felt that it was almost impossible to break through to the first-class level. So they were sent here by the Persian emperor.
Xixia took elixirs in the hope of breaking through a few.
The people from Yipintang who had died in the battle were actually the samurai responsible for picking them up, but one of them happened to learn the martial arts from Yipintang, and happened to be seen by the disciples of various sects who were investigating the missing secret book, which eventually led to this bloody battle.
"These guys are quite unlucky!" Zeng Yi smiled, but suddenly thought of something, and looking at the Persian, his eyes lit up.
"Yes, I'm still trying to figure out how to sneak into the small town. Isn't this guy an opportunity? If I pretend to be this guy, I might be able to go to the place where the elixir is refined!"
Thinking of this, Zeng Yi quickly asked the Persian about his situation. It was not until more than half an hour later that Zeng Yi took action to deal with the Persian who had become an idiot.
After dealing with the Persian, Zeng Yi followed his appearance and disguised himself. He was thinking about going out and returning to the Xixia Imperial City, but before he could leave, Zeng Yi heard another noise.
But this time it was the sound of Qing Gong rushing on his way. Without saying a word, Zeng Yi wiped some blood on his body and lay directly on the ground full of corpses.
After a while, a group of Yipintang warriors came over to kill him.
"Hiss! Search around to see if there are any traces of the enemy!" One of them couldn't help but gasped when he saw the corpses on the ground. He quickly introduced the people on the ground to everyone.
"Quickly, see if anyone is alive!"
"My lord, my lord! There is another one over here!"
A Yipintang warrior saw Zeng Yi half-sitting on the ground, leaning against a tree, and immediately shouted to the others. A group of people gathered around him.
"Brother, are you okay, brother?"
After a while, a group of Yipintang warriors came over to kill him.
"Hiss! Search around to see if there are any traces of the enemy!" One of them couldn't help but gasped when he saw the corpses on the ground. He quickly introduced the people on the ground to everyone.
"Quickly, see if anyone is alive!"
"My lord, my lord! There is another one over here!"
A Yipintang warrior saw Zeng Yi half-sitting on the ground, leaning against a tree, and immediately shouted to the others. A group of people gathered around him.
"Brother, are you okay, brother?" A moment later, a group of First-Pin Hall warriors came over to kill him.
"Hiss! Search around to see if there are any traces of the enemy!" One of them couldn't help but gasped when he saw the corpses on the ground. He quickly introduced the people on the ground to everyone.
"Quickly, see if anyone is alive!"
"My lord, my lord! There is another one over here!"
A Yipintang warrior saw Zeng Yi half-sitting on the ground, leaning against a tree, and immediately shouted to the others. A group of people gathered around him.