The voice of the visitor was really loud, and it echoed like muffled thunder in the night.
"Zhensanshan, Yunjie."
Qingzhou's martial arts world has withered, and the Longyuan Road is only slightly better than Yunzhou's. But in the end, no matter how the state declines, it will not be without masters.
Zhen Sanshan Yunjie, among the six-door files, Yang Yu has naturally seen it, and he can be said to be a master of the older generation.
This man had already become famous before the Battle of Liujishan, and he is probably over ninety if he is alive now.
Just looking at his momentum as he walked, he didn't show any signs of aging. It was obvious that he had practiced high-quality internal training.
Moreover, the blood transfusion has been completed and is truly a furnace, otherwise it would be impossible to maintain the vitality of the blood.
But that's all. He never relies on his muscles and bones. This old guy looks domineering, but he may not be stronger than Wang Jingqi in a fight.
The former has failed. Is this old guy coming here because he is tired of living?
The guards in Jinyi had different expressions upon hearing this, some were surprised, some were sneering, some were wary, and most of them were indifferent.
The martial arts people who were attracted by the demon were not weak, but how could they have any fear?
call!
Yun Jie came slowly, his momentum heavy and violent, like a volcano that had been suppressed for many years and was about to erupt, very dangerous.
"Yunjie."
Seeing the person coming, Qi Gang's eyes narrowed and he immediately said:
"It's up to you? I'm afraid if the front foot goes in, the back foot will die inside, and I will have to collect the body for you!"
"Qi Gang, do you dare to underestimate me?"
Yun Jie's eyes were cold and his tone was harsh:
"Qi Gang, you killed my disciple for no reason, do you want to give me an explanation?"
"Why do I need to explain to you what Jin Yiwei does?"
Qi Gang's sleeves were folded behind his back, and his tone was indifferent and cold:
"Don't say that I am your disciple. Even if you dare to rush into the camp, I will kill you on the spot!"
boom!
The cold voice echoed like a cold current, and all the Jinyi guards held down their swords and bows, murderous intent burst out.
"Too arrogant!"
"He kills people for no reason and yet he is so domineering!"
"Mr. Yun, this person clearly doesn't take you seriously!"
…
Yun Jie's face was as dark as water, and the martial arts people behind him were even more furious. They started shouting loudly. They were all filled with righteous indignation and wanted to draw their swords on the spot.
"enough!"
Yun Jie took a deep breath, his sleeves and robes were not moving in the wind, and his eyes were as bright as lightning as he scanned the crowd.
He didn't know what these people were thinking, but he didn't come here to fight with Jin Yiwei. Although he was extremely angry, he still endured it:
"Qi Gang, I will ask you to explain the matter of your killing of my disciples in the future! But today, I still have a dozen disciples trapped in the valley without knowing whether they are alive or dead, and I have no time to tangle with you!"
As soon as he opened his mouth, all the martial arts people immediately stopped talking and allowed his voice to spread:
"Are you going to give in or not?"
"If you don't let me, what can you do to me?"
Qi Gang stepped forward with his eyes darkened, and his clothes also bulged.
"good!"
Yunjie's heart sank and he stepped forward.
call!
Invisible air currents collided violently between the two, causing large amounts of dust to fly in all directions.
A violent and oppressive aura instantly spread outside the valley, as if a fight was about to begin in the next moment. The people behind the two had different expressions, but they were all mobilizing and preparing for attack.
And just when the two were about to fight, another fierce momentum inserted between them like a steel knife. The man's clothes were flying, but his momentum was as heavy as a mountain.
The tense atmosphere between the two sides was separated by life.
"Huh?! There are still masters?!"
Yun Jie's pupils shrank.
The one who walked between the two was a young Jin Yiwei who looked inferior to the weak crown.
He had seen this man before with a cursory glance, but at that time he was not conspicuous in the red flying fish uniform among the thousands of households.
But when he took this step, a huge change occurred that could be described as earth-shaking.
One step before, there was fish.
One step later, it was a dragon!
The flamboyant red color and bulging clothes looked like a soaring fire dragon in his eyes, so powerful that it seemed as if it was still above Qigang!
Is there such a master in Jinyiwei?
"Yang prison!"
Someone behind Yun Jie exclaimed and said the name of the person who was blocking him.
It was Yang Yu who came forward.
"Are you Yang Prison?"
Yun Jie kneaded his fingers together, his white hair grew back, and his expression became serious.
Even though his blood energy was declining and no longer at its peak, he thought that an injured Qi Gang could not stop him, but coupled with such an unscrupulous master, he had no choice but to be moved.
Yang Yu was naturally too lazy to pay attention to the old guy's inquiry. He looked at Qi Gang, clasped his fists slightly, and said:
"Why don't you need a knife to kill a chicken? Qitou just rest and let his subordinates take action to dispatch them."
Qi Gang concealed it well, but Yang Yu's perception was so keen that he knew that the injury he had suffered before had not healed. If he attacked now, even if he could win, the injury would probably worsen again. Gu
"No need."
After listening to Yang Yu's words, Qi Gang relaxed his frown, flicked his sleeves and returned to the tent:
"It's hard to persuade those damn ghosts with good words. If they insist on dying, let them go!"
As soon as he finished speaking, all the Jin Yi guards put away their bows and knives and moved out of the way into the valley.
Yang Yu nodded, and then turned around to look at the crowd. Among the crowd, apart from Yun Jie, there were some good players. They couldn't fight. It was really...
"Pity."
Listening to the unfinished voice, everyone including Yun Jie felt a chill in their hearts.
The look in this man's eyes clearly regarded them all as dead people.
"Yang prison..."
Looking at Yang Yu's leaving figure, Yun Jie's eyes moved, but he still didn't have an attack. He lowered his voice and said a few words of warning before stepping into the valley.
All the martial arts people also breathed a sigh of relief and followed him away.
Only Li Zhenglai was a few steps behind. He looked at Yang Yu's back and hesitated to speak. After hesitating for a moment, he still followed.
"Your injuries are serious."
In the camp, Yang Yu poured a cup of tea for Qi Gang.
With the powerful vitality of the blood-exchange warrior, injuries that would be fatal to ordinary people can be quickly recovered. However, a month has passed, and Qi Gang's injuries seem to have not recovered yet.
"This corpse poison is really powerful. If you hadn't condensed the true power, the injury would be almost equivalent to death."
Qi Gang picked up the tea cup and couldn't help but shake his head when he heard the noise coming from the valley:
"After today, Qingzhou Wulin will become even more withered..."
Hearing the regret in his tone, Yang Yu disagreed: "They went to seek death, so why do you care? There aren't many good people in this group..."
"That being said, not everyone deserves death after all."
Qi Gang put down the tea cup and sighed softly:
"That Yun Jie is a arrogant person, but after all he has served the country in the battle at Liuji Mountain. There is also the old star-catcher from Hengshan, Li Zhenglai. Although this person is in trouble with the imperial court, the source is still the horse riding in the rivers and lakes.
At that time, it affected his sect..."
Speaking of this, Qi Gang remembered something:
"Speaking of Li Zhenglai, you can be regarded as his benefactor. Xiao Zhan led his team to destroy this man's sect back then. In fact, there is a personal grudge involved. It's just what happened back then, so there's really no way to tell..."
"Is there anything else?"
Yang Yu felt a little confused when he thought of the people who were spying on him from behind.
"This man has an upright character. He spared no effort to assassinate Xiao Zhan for forty years out of hatred. If you avenge him, he should be rewarded."
Qi Gang yawned. He had not slept for many days.
"My killing of Xiao Zhan had nothing to do with him. He is not considered a benefactor, and there is no need for him to repay his kindness."
Yang Yu shook his head and didn't care.
Neither of them were talkative people. After a few words, the camp fell into silence. After sitting there for a while, Yang Yu stood up to say goodbye, and Qi Gang stood up to see them off.
At the end, Yang Yu seemed to think of something and asked: "The matter of Yuanming Valley is not a trivial matter and cannot be delayed too much. What do you plan to do, Qitou?"
To this day, every time he looks at Yuanming Valley, Yang Yu can feel a huge crisis like a mountain or a sea, and the black clouds are overwhelming, which is depressing.
"Thunderbolt and Fire Bomb."
Qi Gang did not hide anything:
"As soon as I learned that Long Yuan Guard was destroyed, I wrote to Mr. Xu, Wei Zhengxian, and Long Yuandao at the same time, requesting the mobilization of thunder and fire bombs from the entire Qingzhou. Calculating the time, it should be here in a few days."
"Thunder fire bomb?"
Yang Prison was startled.
"The things created by Tiangongyuan are quite powerful, especially suitable for valleys surrounded by mountains. Once it breaks out, those monsters will have no way to escape!"
Qi Gang replied:
"The terrain of Yuanming Valley is complex, and the spread of poison is too dangerous, so sending troops to clean it up is the last resort. It is best to use thunder and fire bombs to pour out."
"Isn't this just explosives?"
Yang Yu was surprised and became interested. He asked Qi Gang for a few so-called thunderbolts and fire bombs. After playing with them, he discovered that this thing was actually quite powerful.
It's just that it can't be broken.
"Tsk, tsk, as expected, there will still be things that should be there."
In the camp, Yang Yu was playing with a thunderbolt and fire bomb, shaking his head slightly.
The power of this thing is quite good. When accumulated in large quantities, it is indeed quite powerful for these monsters who are unaware and guard the valley without leaving.
But that young girl...
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…
Whoosh!
The clouds were billowing, and a big white crane soared in the sky.
The invisible true energy spreads.
A tall man with an arrogant figure stood on the back of the crane, his hands stretched out, using his true sword to resist the strong wind, and protecting the little Taoist boy in front of him who looked to be only twelve or thirteen years old.
That Dao was young in childhood, but his appearance was very good. The Taoist robe made of fine brocade was very close to the body. He wore a Taoist crown on his head, with exquisite facial features. He said softly:
"Oh, it's so annoying. Then Wang Jingqi is in trouble like this? I originally wanted to train him to be my protector, but I want to be a national teacher. It's so embarrassing to have such a guard..."
Master Miaomiao held his chin in his hand, his face full of worry.
The big man rolled his eyes wildly.
Human King Jingqi is a great master of Longyuan Guard, and his status is only under the eight chief and deputy commanders of the four camps. If he can agree to be your protector, it is because the Wang family is doing it for Taoist Yunni's sake.
You actually still dislike others...
As he was thinking about it, when he lowered his head, he saw a pair of big, bright eyes:
"Dadainiu, I heard that there is a very good man named Yang Yu in Qingzhou. Can I ask him to be my bodyguard?"