late at night.

The disciples in Jiange had already fallen asleep, but Ji Yun sat cross-legged on the bed to practice guidance.

Good and bad fortune depend on each other.

Broken right arm is a bad thing for anyone, including Ji Yun. However, losing his right arm, Ji Yun's mind is pure, seeing through some things, and always maintaining this state of "enlightenment".

In the past two months, his swordsmanship has made great progress and he has also practiced guidance.

If Ji Yun had not lost his right arm, he might have been able to revolve around the level of swordsmanship in the micro-level realm for the rest of his life. Even if he got the guidance technique in the future, he would probably not be able to practice it.

The most intuitive advantage of practicing guidance techniques is that they have increased their strength and energetic energy.

Sudden.

Ji Yun's ears moved slightly.

Someone sneaked into Jiange!

Ji Yun picked up the sword beside him and said to himself: "My junior brother followed Dong Zhuo to leave Luoyang, and all the ghosts and monsters came out. I want to see what kind of little thief is he who dares to break into Jiange at night."

In the entire Luoyang City, there were not only Wei Jin and others who were ready to move. Situ Wang Yun, as well as the ministers and ministers who were with him, were planning something.

As soon as Ji Yun opened the door, two black shadows rushed in with swords.

The black shadow appeared, and without saying a word, he held the sword and killed him.

If it were before, Ji Yun would definitely be doomed. But Ji Yun is now no longer the same as before.

Ji Yun's left-hand sword was already unexpected, and his swordsmanship was higher than that of the two, and his power was stronger.

Two swords were instantly released.

Ji Yun killed two black-clothed swordsmen on the spot.

"All of them are masters at the micro level!"

Ji Yun's face was solemn, and he immediately felt something was wrong. He rushed out of the house as quickly as possible and came to the yard of Jiange.

"Wei Jin, it's you." Ji Yun recognized the middle-aged man in front of him with no arms at first glance. His arm was cut off by Wei Jin.

Now, Wei Jin actually brought the black-clad dead soldiers to Jiange to commit evil deeds.

Is it tolerable?

Wei Jin sneered and said, "Ji Yun, if you haven't seen each other for more than two months, you are good at swordsmanship. Kill him!"

Three black-clothed swordsmen rushed towards Ji Yun.

Wei Jin believed that it was easy for three dead soldiers to kill Ji Yun.

But unexpectedly, Ji Yun's sword was very fast, and he killed three dead soldiers with only three swords.

Ji Yun drew his sword so fast that he couldn't react.

Wei Jin's face changed drastically and he said, "Don't worry about the rest of the Jiange, kill Ji Yun first!"

Wei Jin lost his arms and could no longer dance his sword, but his realm was still there and his vision was still there. As soon as Ji Yun set out his sword, he could see that Ji Yun's sword skills were not far from the level of artistic conception.

It's a half-step artistic conception.

Ji Yun is even better than the black-clothed swordsman.

More than a dozen black-clothed swordsmen were planning to sneak into every room to assassinate the disciples of the Sword Pavilion. If they really disperse, Ji Yun had no choice. These black-clothed swordsmen came to surround him and killed him, which made Ji Yun breathe a sigh of relief and no longer had to worry about the safety of other disciples.

Ji Yun shouted loudly: "Haha. OK. Wei Jin, the new and old hatreds between us will be resolved tonight. Just as my swordsmanship has improved a little, we will kill you happily."

The disciples in Jiange were awakened and they picked up their swords and went to the yard.

Wei Jin said to the black-clad swordsmen: "Don't waste time, kill Ji Yun, and then deal with other people in the sword pavilion!"

Ji Yun rushed directly towards Wei Jin.

Wei Jin is the leader of the black-clothed swordsmen. To capture the thief, to capture the king first, and to catch Wei Jin first.

Unfortunately, those black-clothed swordsmen did not intend to make Ji Yun come true.

At the same time, dealing with three black-clothed swordsmen in the micro-level realm is actually Ji Yun's limit. Ji Yun's sword swing speed is so fast. As long as four black-clothed swordsmen in the micro-level realm attack at the same time, he will definitely be injured.

Dingding Ding Ding...

The sound of the long sword collision kept ringing.

All the six black-clothed swordsmen who surrounded Ji Yun fell to the ground and died.

Ji Yun was also injured!

His back, chest, and thighs were wounded.

Fortunately, Ji Yun's body skills are good, he avoids the key points, and his sword injury is not very deep. Even so, Ji Yun's combat power will be reduced.

Ji Yun thought to himself: "There are nine swordsmen in black. He must fight quickly! Even if he dies together, he must keep them in the Sword Pavilion."

If a few fish that escaped the net were let go, the disciples of Jiange would be in danger. At present, except for Ji Yun's swordsmanship, other disciples of Jiange have not reached the state of micro-entry.

The remaining nine black-clothed swordsmen fell at Ji Yun's feet one after another.

When Wei Jin's chest was pierced by several disciples of Jiange, he still couldn't believe that he brought twenty dead soldiers and destroyed Jiange's action failed.

Wei Jin calculated everything else, but he didn't calculate that Ji Yun's swordsmanship would improve so quickly.

Wei Jin's body movement is at the level of artistic conception, but he was surrounded and killed by hundreds of disciples of the Sword Pavilion. No matter how skillful the body movement is, he cannot get out. What's more, he is just a swordsman who has lost his arms.

If a swordsman loses his sword and loses his arms, it is equivalent to a tiger without teeth and claws. His combat power has been gone by 90%. If he is surrounded, he can only wait until he is exhausted and be slaughtered.

However, when the Wei Jin was besieged and killed, more than 30 disciples of Jiange died.

The lean camel is bigger than the horse. Wei Jin's strength and body power level are much stronger than the disciples of Jiange.

If the disciples of Jiange do not fight each other with their lives, they may not be able to keep Wei Jin.

Ji Yun lost too much blood, his brain fainted, and he could no longer lift the sword in his left hand. The moment Wei Jin died, Ji Yun showed a relaxed expression on his face.

Finally, Wei Jin, the evil thief, was killed.

...

Cao Cao had a big quarrel with all the princes.

The reason is that Yuan Shu cut off Sun Jian’s food and grass.

Cao Cao stood up for Sun Jian.

Cao Cao returned to his camp and said to Cao Ren, Xiahou Yuan, Xiahou Dun and others: "Let's go and go back to their hometown! The coalition of princes to challenge Dong is a joke, we will stop doing it."

Leave without hesitation.

The vassal coalition was originally uneven.

As soon as Cao Cao left, the coalition of princes naturally collapsed. They understood that this attack on Dong Zhuo would not succeed.

Cao Mengde, the guy who summoned everyone to attack Dong Zhuo, has left. Why are we still here for?

Before, Wang Xiyao asked them to retreat, promising that they could kill Dong Zhuo as long as they retreated. But they never retreated. Now, except for Sun Jian, who won the battle, the other princes suffered losses at the hands of the Xiliang army and suffered losses.

I had long lost my energy when I first came to the alliance. I left now and could stop the loss in time.

Yuan Shao lost his temper and scolded Cao Cao as a traitor to the coalition forces. The initiator of the challenge was Cao Mengde. Now that he encountered setbacks, you patted your butt and left. Have you ever considered the feelings of me, the leader of the coalition forces?

Now that things have come to this point, it is a general trend that the dispersion of the coalition forces is the general trend. Yuan Shao is just a leader, not the commander of the coalition forces, so he is unable to make up for the situation.

...

Wang Xiyao looked at the gradually withdrawn coalition forces of the princes and said to himself: "The coalition forces of the princes have finally retreated. If they do not retreat, Dong Zhuo will doubt me."

A disciple of Jiange came from Luoyang City and informed Wang Xiyao of the attack on Jiange.

When Wang Xiyao heard the news, his face turned gloomy and his aura was terrifyingly sharp.

The disciples of Jiange who came to report the news felt tremendous pressure and even felt that they were having difficulty breathing.

Then, Wang Xiyao's expression returned to calm, and his aura was no longer sharp.

"How is Senior Brother Ji's injury?" Wang Xiyao asked.

The disciple of Jiange said: "Senior Brother Ji Yun was seriously injured, but fortunately he had no worries about his life. Jiange sacrificed more than 30 brothers in this battle."

Wang Xiyao nodded and said, "Well. I already know this. Go back and tell everyone that the Pavilion Master and I will pay pensions to those who have died so that their families will not worry about their livelihoods."

The disciples of Jiange bowed and retreated.

Wang Xiyao said to himself: "Hedong Wei family. OK, very good. Since your Wei family wants to play, then I will go back to Luoyang and play with you well."

...

As soon as the coalition of princes retreated, Dong Zhuo was very excited. It was better not to fight, and he could return to Luoyang City to enjoy luxury and wealth.

Dong Zhuo was still very brave when he was young. Without any real skills, Dong Zhuo could not sit at the position of governor of Liangzhou and led hundreds of thousands of Xiliang troops.

Time is forbidden.

Dong Zhuo is old.

People are afraid of death as they get older.
To be continued...