As soon as he said this, several monks from the Qingchi Sect looked over one after another, Li Xuanfeng frowned slightly, and had to hold the bow and open the string.
Most of these monks were Yuan Wufeng disciples, and it wasn't a day or two to play games with their own group, Fei Yihe and the other cultivators had always been submissive, and looked at Li Xuanfeng apprehensively when they heard the words.
"Bang......"
Li Xuanfeng was silent, lifted the golden longbow in his hand, exhaled and spoke, the golden brilliance converged, intertwined and coiled, condensing a golden white arrow loss.
His eyes reflected the ragged figure, the longbow in his hand was full of sharpness, and the slave soldier paused in the air, as if a warning sign had risen, and looked back.
The practitioner's eyesight was amazing, the two looked at each other from a hundred feet away, Li Xuanfeng bumped into the man's eyes full of resentment, only to feel a burst of familiarity, his heart moved slightly, and his hand loosened.
The arrow lost its brilliance and flew across the sky like a meteor, heading straight for the man, and in an instant, it hit the back of the man's heart.
"Okay!"
The monk in green clothes laughed, stared at the golden and white light arrow streaking through the brilliant brilliance in the sky, and said bluntly:
"This arrow is fast enough."
He looked obscene, with a roe deer head and rat eyes, and he abruptly wore his flowing green clothes with a lewd feeling, laughing and laughing, causing everyone to look sideways.
The man with a higher status in front of him was jade tree in the wind, with a high nose bridge, and he looked at the man laughing on the side with disgust, and said coldly:
"He's not dead!"
Fei Yihe on the side waited for a long time, quickly smiled flatteringly, and said respectfully:
"The immortal doesn't know, my brother's archery skills are special, as long as he is hit by this arrow, he will be possessed by the Gangqi, and it will turn into blood within three quarters of an hour."
The Qingchi disciple led by this was tall, a head taller than Fei Yihe, his eyes stayed on Fei Yihe's face for a while, and suddenly waved his sleeves.
"Snap!"
This slap made Fei Yihe take a step back, covering his face and accusing him repeatedly, and the tall man at the head of this group turned abruptly, his face full of tyranny, and kicked the roe deer head man who was squatting.
"Peng."
The roe deer head man was defenseless and ate this kick firmly, but was kicked out a foot away by this fellow senior brother and rolled a few times on the ground in embarrassment.
"Senior brother!"
The tall man's sudden kick startled all the Qingchi disciples behind him, and the monks of the family also looked at each other, not knowing how these Immortal Sect disciples had internal strife again, one by one they lowered their heads, not daring to speak.
"Senior brother! No, senior brother!"
A group of Qingchi disciples hurriedly came up to persuade him, but the roe deer-headed man didn't know at all, patted the footprints on his robe, and said happily:
"Senior Brother Ning's kick can be considered accurate, and he has the demeanor of the ancestor back then."
This Senior Brother Ning took a step forward, his face was fierce, his figure was tall, and he abruptly shrouded this thin roe deer-headed man in his shadow, picked up his collar, pulled his head in front of him, and gritted his teeth:
"Deng Yuzhi... You'd better be really naughty, it's best if you were really harmed by the technique, just pretend to be dead for the rest of your life, one day let me catch your handle, and I will let you know my methods of distant punishment peak!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he threw the roe deer man to the ground with a plop, shook his robe, opened his jade boots painted with gold threads, and said softly:
"Let's go!"
Senior Brother Ning seemed to have a noble status, and as soon as he said this, all the Qingchi disciples did not dare to speak for Deng Yuzhi, silently lowered their heads and followed behind Senior Brother Ning, riding the wind into the city.
Only Deng Yu was left covered in dust, disheveled hair, lying on the ground in embarrassment, and everyone could only pretend not to see it and hurriedly respond to the enemy.
"He has a big temper."
Deng Yuzhi got up unhurriedly, pinched a spell to pat the dust off his body, mumbled in his mouth for a while, looked at Li Xuanfeng who was holding a bow and contemplating with his head down, and scolded:
"It's really useless! It is difficult to match the fame, and you are not afraid of causing trouble?!"
So he turned around and jumped towards the city, leaving a group of people looking at each other.
"This... It seems to refer to something else."
Li Xuanfeng stared at Deng Yuzhi's departing figure, thoughtfully:
"I seem to have seen this person, and when he came to my house to recruit, he talked with the ancestor for a long time...... I'm afraid that the scene just now also involves a lot of infighting in Qingchi..."
He withdrew his gaze, and the look of the young man when he looked back always appeared in his mind, touched the longbow in his hand, and thought to himself:
"My arrow is strong and dry, it's just a show, the enemy of the Qingchi Sect is my friend, and it is not wrong to leave a favor."
Li Xuanfeng is now at the peak of qi training, speaking of which his cultivation is far more than that of a group of Qingchi disciples who have not yet dried up with milky smells, not to mention that he has never seen anyone better than him in the string control group, so he can naturally hide it from this group of Qingchi disciples.
He picked up his longbow, looked at the slowly retreating beast tide, turned back to look at Fei Yihe, and spoke:
"What's wrong?"
"It's okay!"
Fei Yiping slapped him for no reason, the blood stains on the corners of his mouth had been secretly wiped off, and the red marks on his face slowly disappeared, and he only said softly:
"As a mermaid, just eat this slap, it's okay."
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Higashiyama Yue.
The main hall of Mulu City was refined, and the dim lights rippled on the walls, reflecting dark shadows, like demons and monsters, constantly jumping.
Tian Zhongqing put away the type of wooden slip at hand, and the attendant below hurriedly came up and said respectfully:
"My lord! A group of nobles submitted a petition again to defend Li Jiman's advancement... It is said that it was originally agreed upon, and it cannot be delayed any longer."
"Bring it up."
Tian Zhongqing sighed, handed the servant up and took the memorial, raised the pen and drew a few circles on it.
Tian Zhongqing is currently temporarily replacing Shanyue, the ochre pen is constantly outlined, and Dongshan Yue's criticism was originally red, which was only changed in recent years.
After all, the main vein of the Li family used red for the approval, and the clan courtyard used a slightly darker red color to show that it was under the main vein.
"Tell them to change these inappropriate words and send them back in a few days!"
Tian Zhongqing casually found a reason to send them away, secretly feeling frightened.
"It's not me Tian Zhongqing who wants to suppress you... Is it the meaning of the Lord's house...... If you haven't killed a group of nobles, how can you let Li Jiman take the throne?"
He sighed secretly in his heart, looking at the hall in front of him, the decorations below were golden, quite moving, and he had also held the throne for more than half a year, almost greedy for this high position.
The lights in the inner hall beat, hazily shrouded in many jade and gold artifacts, this hall was a wooden scorched palace back then, and it was built resplendent, and it was passed to the hands of the shepherd wood, cutting a lot of expenses.
Later, if Concubine Li launched a coup, the Li family's frame drove into the palace, blood was smeared on the palace steps, and the nobles rushed to slaughter the royal family to please the Li family.
"Feng Shui takes turns... The blood of these nobles is about to be splashed..."
Tian Zhongqing was fascinated by the golden red lake, as if it was blood, and suddenly woke up in his heart, put away those thoughts, but saw a clanging outside the hall, and a burly man came in.
This man was eight feet tall, with thick eyebrows, a burly figure, holding a golden melon hammer in one hand, looking like a bandit running from the road, and in the next second, he was going to throw a golden melon and smash him into meat paste.
Tian Zhongqing quickly jumped up from above, hurriedly greeted him, and said with a smile:
"Brother Wen! How did you get here? Could it be that the head of the family is here?"
"Uncle Tian misunderstood."
Li Wen has a fierce appearance, but his temperament is gentle, and he replied in a muffled voice:
"The family has already sent Yutingwei to guard it in various places in the city, and the head of the family said that he could close the net, so he asked me to press the formation."
"Okay, okay!"
Tian Zhongqing smiled and said somewhat flatteringly:
"Brother Wen, does the head of the family have any explanation?"
Li Wen nodded and replied:
"The head of the family has promised that if this matter is over, the children of the Tian family can return to the twelve towns."
"Sure. Sure!"
Tian Zhongqing was overjoyed, since he was driven to Shanyue to balance the situation, he was more and more looked down upon by the Eastern people, thinking that he was with Shanyue, and it was very uncomfortable in this wave of everyone in the world.
The disciples of the Tian family have a high status in Shanyue, and they are inferior to others in Lijing Town, although they have two qi training cultivators in their own family, but they do not have a main vein as a battle, and most of them are secretly despised.
His eldest son didn't go to Lijing Town once, he didn't know the drinking game in the town, he was laughed at, and when he came back, he was depressed for three months, making Tian Zhongqing sigh for a long time.
What's more, in this mountainous land far away from the main family, the Tian family is the strongest among foreign surnames, Tian Zhongqing is walking on the blade of charcoal, worrying every day......
Now that Li Yuanping has agreed, he is overjoyed, and even the depression of offending Li Jiman and the nobles by making a knife for the Li family has all dissipated, and he has a cold voice in his heart:
"I was worried about how to gain a foothold in Shangoe in the future, so let's kill it! Kill the head, I patted my ass and left, who cares about you snakes?"
At that moment, the order was issued, and all the armor in the palace moved, clanging and clanging, the palace gate opened wide, and carriages and horses drove out of the palace, riding on the avenue that had not been built recently.
"Rumble......
There was a thunderous explosion between the neighbors, and the people of Shanyue woke up from their dreams, raised their heads, and were at a loss.
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Li Jiman sat on the top with a stinky face, watching the nobles below sing loudly, feeling depressed.
"After all, they are barbarians... What kind of thing is this?"
There was no drinking and throwing pots, nor did he see poetry and orders, Li Jiman had learned all the tricks he had learned, and only drank after singing, which made him feel uncomfortable.
Just as he was thinking, the people of the next clan came up drunk, smiled, and said drunkenly:
"My lord, you said that this Li Yuan usually has a pale face, and he looks like he is about to die... Isn't there a time when there will be changes?"
Li Jiman suddenly changed color, he was already familiar with the main vein, and was often proud of it, and was let go by Li Yuanping, the gratitude and respect in his heart were simply indescribable, how could he hear this?
What's more, the experience of being used by the Tian family last time I thought no one knew, but Li Jiman's heart was suddenly frightened and furious.
"Bah!"
Li Jiman threw the wine glass in his hand at the man's head and face, and immediately smashed his face all over his face.
"You thief!"
The palace was suddenly quiet, Li Jiman hurriedly stood up, as if he was scolding someone to explain:
"That's like a tiger walking like a sick person, standing like an eagle sleeping, how can you and other despicable people get it?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a group of people knelt down one after another, and the music stopped, and the needles in the courtyard could be heard.
"Why is there a sound of weapons colliding?!"
As soon as he said this, everyone looked at each other, but they heard a scream.
"Wow!"
A group of soldiers and horses dressed in white armor broke through the door, holding swords and soldiers, with solemn expressions, and rushed in by themselves, and suddenly several clans jumped up and cursed:
"Who are you, but where is this? How dare you be presumptuous here!"
These white-clad soldiers ignored it, and several clans with cultivation still resisted, but they were pressed down by the leader with two moves, watching these clans being controlled one by one, Li Ji looked at it in a daze, and said in disbelief:
"Yu Tingwei?"
There were only muffled murmurs and shouts begging for mercy in the hall, Li Jiman only had time to ask a couple of questions, and the crowd had already been pushed out like a whirlwind, he walked down in a daze, and suddenly became the commander of the light pole.
Fortunately, the Yu Tingwei led by the one in the middle was quite polite, and gently bowed his hands and said:
"Young master, I'm offended."
"This is..."
Li Jiman was suddenly stripped of his family, as if he was suddenly looted while walking on the street, and he couldn't react, and it took several breaths for him to spit out two words.
The person in front of him slowly bowed his hands, his eyes were bright, and he waved his hand behind him, and the Jade Court Guards all withdrew, leaving only two people, and then he said:
"Back to the young master, the Tian family handed over a cart full of criminal evidence to the clan's main courtyard, and the Shanyue clans were among them, and the villain was ordered to accept it."
"Taiya?!"
Li Jiman woke up suddenly, and then he understood why the master suddenly became so heartless, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he gritted his teeth and said:
"It seems that the Tian family has been planning for a long time, I don't know how many years they have been planning, to kill all my subordinates so that I can be a puppet and stamp!"
"But now the Tian clan occupies the mountains and has no aristocratic constraints... I'm afraid there will be a big problem! The head of the family... No, the head of the family!"
He took his robe and hurriedly stepped forward, this Jade Court Guard listened to his words, seemed to be a little hesitant, and said in a low voice:
"This is a great thing, brother might as well go and ask the head of the family... I heard that he had the intention to recall the Tian family, but the Tian family never refused, and many parties came to slander him, so he stayed in Shanyue."
"Ah! Thank you, brother!"
When Li Jiman heard the news for the first time, he was overjoyed, his face was flushed, his eyes were bloodshot with excitement, and he gritted his teeth and said:
"Yes, as long as the Tian family withdraws from Shanyue and returns to the town, everything will be solved! No matter what, we must persuade the head of the family... Let the Tian family withdraw from Shanyue and return to the twelve towns!"
He has studied the art of governing the country at home for more than ten years, how could he be willing to be a puppet? Now that he had made up his mind, he quickly put on his shoes and was about to rush out of the palace in a hurry.
This Jade Tingwei looked quite moved, and when he saw his anxious appearance, he hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but remind:
"Brother! I heard that the head of the family has been troubled by the production of spiritual objects in Shanyue for many years, so I, Yu Tingwei, have gone to check several times.
Li Jiman's eyes lit up suddenly, the news came like timely rain, which made him quite happy, and while nodding, he rushed out of the palace, suddenly stopped, and turned around and said:
"Brother Tai, you have helped me a lot today, I wonder if you can leave your name?!"
This Yu Tingwei smiled and replied:
"The villain Chen Mufeng has only returned home from Fangshi in the past few days, and he needs to take care of him a lot in the future."
"Chen Mufeng."
Li Jiman chewed on the name, secretly remembered it in his heart, didn't have time to say more, just thanked him, and hurriedly rushed out.