Ye Yiquan knew that his life was saved, but now he realized that his clothes were soaked through in just a moment. He often said that being with a man is like being with a tiger, but staying with a young lady is even more terrifying than being with him.
Xue Yu said: "It may not be feasible. How can a person with his status be short of beauties?"
Li Huirong asked: "Ye Yiquan, what do you think?"
Hearing this, Ye Yiquan felt relieved but immediately tensed up. Without thinking, he said: "If it is an ordinary beauty, it will be difficult for him to catch his eye, but if he replaces it with an extremely beautiful woman, he will definitely be able to restrain this infatuated man."
Ye Yiquan still vividly remembers the scene when Mr. Li was willing to die generously for his master.
As soon as Ye Yiquan said these words, he was so shocked that even Bai Yue and Xue Yu did not dare to speak.
When Ye Yiquan saw the imperial edict and pardon, he was suddenly frightened and blurted out: "Miss, I have no intention of doing this. Miss is the crown prince of the world. Even today, I will bow my head in front of miss."
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Li Huirong said calmly: "Ye Yiquan, you are exaggerating."
In her eyes, there is no difference between men and women, only those who are capable and those who are useless. It is the best way to express it without mentioning it specifically.
Li Huirong watched from the side and pointed out the situation, but the battle was raging at the bottom of the ravine.
The damned ones have been dead for a long time, and those who are still alive are strong people.
Tianwu Sect, Canglong Sect, and Taoist Taoist Danxia Sect Huaixing besieged Wei Wuji. Because they were afraid of the strange formation, the three of them were restrained at every turn.
Wei Wuji saw that the three of them were exhausted, so he saw the opportunity and forced the three of them to fall to the ground in embarrassment.
The moment the three of them landed, their whole bodies felt like they were struck by thunder. Wei Wuji directly killed the three of them with the power of thunder.
Yu Baiyi heard the tragic death of three people, and finally saw Wei Wuji, the leader of Nestorianism, flying towards Wei Wuji to kill him, the blue water sword in his hand shining brightly like a crescent moon.
From the fight to the present, Yu Baiyi has no rival, and Wei Wuji is the one who killed the three masters of the Confucian sect.
The strongest of the enemy and ours finally meet. Who is stronger? The victory or defeat of the two is also the final outcome of this stalemate battle.
Wei Wuji only thought that Yu Baiyi was the last powerful enemy, and shouted: "Four-pole magic power!"
Yu Baiyi's sword energy drove straight in, and was so powerful that Wei Wuji couldn't even push him away. He was shocked in his heart, having never encountered such a master in his life.
The man in white clothes and the sword passed directly by, and Wei Wuji's body was instantly strangled into countless pieces by the sword energy like scraps of paper.
Xue Yu blurted out: "What a Yu Baiyi! Miss, this is the magic skill I told you. It depends on who uses it, and who is the opponent?"
Li Huirong asked: "Mr. Xue, what if you are fighting against Yu Baiyi?"
Xue Yu actually hesitated: "Miss... we won't know until we have a real fight."
When the Nestorian people saw the death of their leader, Elder Xi, they cried out in grief: "Elder Xi!"
Xiao Xiong glanced at the imperial white robe that was standing in the sky, dressed in clouds and silver ornaments like a god. Holding back the grief in his heart, he shouted loudly: "Withdraw!"
Wei Wuji was dead, and his side had no spiritual support. If the fight continued, the entire army would be wiped out. Miao Xian also made a decisive decision: "Withdraw!"
Seeing that the situation was over and that Li Jingtang was not a formidable opponent that he could defeat, Qiu Lingfu, the Northern Protector, immediately issued an order: "Withdraw!"
Bai Yue and Xue Yu looked at Li Huirong, and even Ye Yiquan secretly looked at Li Huirong's back, which was as tall and tall as a man.
As long as the young lady opens her mouth, they can kill all these Nestorian remnants by taking action now.
Li Huirong remained silent. After the Nestorian people evacuated, Tan Lip spoke softly: "As I said before, I never do anything to add icing on the cake."
Under the pit, many Nestorian people were injured and unable to evacuate. They chose to commit suicide and ended their lives, begging for mercy.
The Qinghai Taoist priest of the Guiyun Sect wanted to find someone to interrogate the Nestorian religion, but after searching for a long time, he could not find anyone alive.
Although this battle ended with the retreat of all Nestorian soldiers, it cannot be said that the crusade was successful because the casualties were too heavy.
Tianwu Sect, Canglong Sect, and Danxia Sect were all wiped out, and other Confucian sects also suffered heavy casualties. Only Leiyuan Sect suffered the least casualties due to their Kung Fu training and Yu Baiyi's constant protection.
As for the dozens of masters brought by the various surnames and princes, there are only a few left.
I was originally very confident and thought that the remnants of Nestorianism would be wiped out with great force. After this battle, I am afraid that I will have to re-examine Nestorianism.
The Qinghai Taoist of the Guiyun Sect saw that everyone was not at all excited after the victory. Instead, they were frustrated and encouraged them loudly: "Today the Nestorians came out in full force and still came back defeated. There is nothing left to fear in Yuchen Mountain."
Yu Baiyi said: "Let's leave this mountain peak first."
The Qinghai Taoist raised his head and saw dark clouds shrouding him, and nodded.
Everyone quickly left the Deshe Peak, which had become extremely weird.
After leaving Deshe Peak, it was already approaching dusk, and the light was much brighter than before, giving people the illusion that it was dawn.
Looking back at Deshe Peak behind me, the entire mountain peak was still shrouded in dark clouds, and it seemed that it would never be bright again.
Looking up at the peaks in front of me, one peak is higher than the other, and the top of this peak is already covered with frost and snow.
Seeing that night was approaching, most of the people were exhausted physically and mentally from the previous battle, so they all took a rest on the ridge between the two peaks.
Xie Fu turned back to look at Deshe Peak shrouded in dark clouds behind him.
Master Tianjing said aloud: "The world has changed, and Deshe Peak is no longer the original Deshe Peak."
Ye Feng said: "I guess the formation in the pit just now must be related to the huge black stone."
The magnetic field on the mountain peak changed dramatically, and dark clouds quickly gathered on the top of the mountain. The Nestorian people took advantage of the strong magnetic field and oiled their bodies to fight. It was clear that they had planned it in advance.
Ren Xiefu is so talented that he can't predict so much in advance. What's the point of knowing it later.
Although he was ordered to eradicate Nestorianism, his heart may not necessarily be partial to the crusade. Just now he saw that the Nestorian people regarded death as if they were dead, but he could not feel like an enemy in his heart.
Every force present is acting for its own interests. There is no such thing as justice and evil, right and wrong.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Xie Fu is also for his own interests, but there is a person in Nestorianism who will not be his enemy no matter how he harms his interests.
Tie Xue stared at Young Master Fei Qing and said in a deep voice: "Young Master Fei Qing and his four disciples are still alive."
Ye Feng asked directly: "Brother Tie, do you doubt him?"
Tie Xue said in a deep voice: "I have to doubt him, from the time he cut off the stone tablet and the abnormality appeared on Shefeng to a series of things that happened later."
Ye Feng said: "It's impossible. As one of the six young masters in the world, Mr. Feiqing has no reason to collude with Nestorianism. If this is the case, how can Wanhuazhai have a place in the secular world? This will be of great benefit to him.
And no harm done."
Tie Xue was silent as if he was thinking, and after a while he said: "Brother Ye is right, the first thing to consider in any behavior is the motive. There is indeed no reason for an unloving young master to collude with Nestorianism, but if an unloving young master is not an unloving young master,
Woolen cloth?"
Ye Feng was surprised: "Brother Tie means that Mr. Feiqing is a fake?" He looked at Mr. Feiqing. Mr. Feiqing was not an unknown person. He had a good reputation. It was not easy to pretend to be someone everyone knew.
thing.
Tie Xue said in a deep voice: "I heard that Nestorianism has a form-changing technique. It can transform into the appearance of others, and it can make the voice, expression and appearance so lifelike that others can't tell the truth from the false."
Master Tianjing said: "Nestorianism does have such a technique."
Tie Xue continued: "Have you noticed that today's decisive battle is missing a key figure?"
Ye Feng blurted out directly: "Nestorian saint!"
Tie Xue nodded: "Yes, why did the Nestorian saint not appear in such an important decisive battle?"
Ye Feng looked surprised and lowered his voice: "You suspect that the unloving young man is disguised as a Nestorian saint."
Tie Xue responded: "I just doubt it."
Xie Fu was surprised. The iron-blooded judgment was not impossible, but he kept his composure and did not express any opinion. Of course, he didn't know what was going on in his mind.
Ye Feng suddenly said: "No! Others can't tell the truth from the lies. The four disciples around him are also his wives and concubines. They have skin-to-skin contact with him every day. It's impossible that they can't tell the truth from the lies."
Master Tianjing then asked, "Could it be that these four women are also fake?"
Tie Xue said: "The four women of Chao Mu Yun Yu are real. Their appearance and voice can be faked, but martial arts and sword moves cannot be faked. Brother Ye, do you still remember the first time we met this woman in red?
Recognize her identity from her falling flowers and flowing water, rather than knowing her identity in advance."
Ye Feng was confused by Tie Xue: "Which one is true or false?"
Tie Xue said: "I can't be sure at the moment. Please keep this matter quiet to avoid misunderstandings and infighting. I will wait until I investigate clearly."
Ye Feng asked: "How to investigate."
Tie Xue said: "In the evening, I will look for an opportunity to find out his details."
Xie Fu, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke: "Captain Iron, I must remind you that if he is a fake Nestorian saint, your behavior is very dangerous."
Tie Xue smiled: "Then I will use it as bait to lure the snake out of the hole. Then I ask you to hold the line for me. Once the truth is revealed, you can also attack and kill him."
As he said this, he looked at Xie Fu. The other Nestorian saint needed a top expert, and Xie Fu had one around him. However, Xie Fu was the person in charge, so Xie Fu needed to speak.
Xie Fu happily responded: "Okay."
Hearing Xie Fu's reply, Tie Xue felt as if a boulder had fallen in his heart. He had been looking at this Jiedushi Master with admiration since he was young, and now he felt that the other party was hiding something secretly and that he was the one who really held the key to victory or defeat.
During this trip to Yuchen Mountain, Master Jiedushi is the most important and indispensable figure among the crusade forces.
Just at this moment, a sedan came slowly. It must be said that it was an extremely weird thing to see such a sedan halfway up the mountain.
The person who saw this sedan looked stern and immediately picked up his weapons and prepared for the attack.
The four bearers carrying the sedan had no trace of their feet touching the ground. Based on this alone, it can be roughly judged that the four of them are at least the fourth level of cultivation.
What kind of person would use a fourth-grade master as a bearer of a sedan chair? Although the person in the sedan chair did not show up, many people already vaguely knew who it was.
