The cold sword intent passed over the side of his face, and Xiao Zhengyang involuntarily took a few steps back. A section of his temple hair was neatly cut off and slowly fell to the ground.
At the same time, there was a "zheng" sound from the sword, and Xiao Zhengyang's sword was seen stabbing into the ground beside him.
There was silence.
Ye Fuxun put away the long sword and threw it to the guard aside.
Immediately there was a burst of applause, Tuoba Yuze smacked his lips, widened his eyes and said: "Little brother's martial arts is really stronger than I imagined."
Ye Fuxun cupped his hands and said, "Is King Xiaoyao satisfied?"
Tuoba Yuze waved his hand and looked at Ye Fuxun. Xiao Zhengyang put away the long sword, his face full of admiration.
"You should understand why I'm here."
Ye Fuxun shook his head: "I just arrived at the beginning of the month of Bai, and I don't know much about the power in Cangzhou."
Tuoba Yuze stepped forward and said, "Oh? It turns out you are from somewhere else. No wonder I can't find out your background."
It seems like a joke, but it's all a temptation.
Ye Fuxun has always disliked being hypocritical and submissive with others. He had no choice but to do so in the Lu Kingdom Palace, but now there is no need to do so. He said calmly: "What exactly does King Xiaoyao want to say? Please tell me clearly."
He wanted to check Ye Fuxun, but naturally he couldn't find anything. After all, Bai Yue had never found this person, and he would definitely be blocked by Yunyuan Pavilion.
The identity of Bai Yue was only used in the martial arts competition that year. Maybe King Xiaoyao could get some clues, but he could only know so much.
What's more, Ye Fuxun didn't show any martial arts skills at the beginning.
Tuoba Yuze closed the folding fan and finally said seriously: "Your Excellency, are you here to join the Hundred Martial Alliance?"
This Xiaoyao King finally showed his guard.
Realizing this, Ye Fuxun thought to himself, it seems that the royal power of Cangzhou is also afraid of the power of the Hundred Martial Alliance...
If so, you can give it a try.
Ye Fuxun snorted softly and said: "A mere Hundred Martial Alliance cannot get into my eyes."
Tuoba Yuze said: "Oh? As far as I know, most of the warriors from all over the world gathered here for the Hundred Martial Alliance."
Ye Fuxun sneered and said: "King Xiaoyao also knows, but most of them. But the Cangzhou royal power can actually watch such a powerful and dominant family, which is really eye-opening for me."
When Tuoba Yuze heard this, he was not angry at all. He just sighed and said: "The appearance of the Hundred Martial Alliance was so sudden that there was no time to resist it. Besides, Cangzhou respects martial arts. For Cangzhou people, such an existence is different from
There is nothing strange about the parallel kingship."
Ye Fuxun said: "Isn't King Xiaoyao also from Cangzhou? Doesn't he believe in the Hundred Martial Alliance?"
Tuoba Yuze smiled bitterly and said: "When a force's influence is comparable to that of the royal power, it has to be opposed."
Ye Fuxun said calmly: "Your Highness, you hope that I can help you deal with the Hundred Martial Alliance?"
Tuoba Yuze's heart moved, but after a while he took a deep breath: "I don't dare to take it. I just hope that you will not help the Hundred Martial Alliance. Yuze does not want to be your enemy."
With the strength that Ye Fuxun has shown now, if it continues to develop, there may be another existence comparable to the leader of the Baiwu Alliance. If Ye Fuxun had not joined the Baiwu Alliance, the Cangzhou Dynasty would really be in danger.
Ye Fuxun raised his eyebrows and said: "Your Highness, you can rest assured that this young master is not interested in his Hundred Martial Alliance."
In fact, Tuoba Yuze really wanted to ask Ye Fuxun what the purpose of coming to Cangzhou was, but with Ye Fuxun's appearance, it would definitely not be easy for him to find out.
Realizing that the young man in front of him was not bored with him, Tuoba Yuze knew not to be impatient.
Then he breathed a sigh of relief and said: "In this way, I am relieved. It is already late at night, so I will not bother you too much. I will come to visit you again in the future. Mr. Bai, will you be willing to open the door for me?"
The corner of Ye Fuxun's mouth twitched, this Xiaoyao King was really familiar with him.
"If King Xiaoyao comes again, I won't be able to stop him, please."
Ye Fuxun waved his hand, and Tuoba Yuze stopped staying any longer and turned to leave.
Soon, Ye Fuxun was the only one left in the yard.
Ye Fuxun said to himself, it seems that the Cangzhou Dynasty is also undercurrent...the existence of the Hundred Martial Alliance is also a threat to them.
She was about to go back to her room to discuss the matter of Tuo Yuze with Yan Feiru, but suddenly she heard a gust of wind, rapid footsteps and breathing.
Ye Fuxun sighed, rubbed his eyebrows, and murmured: "What kind of day is it tonight? So many people are visiting."
As soon as he finished speaking, a loud rumbling sound was heard, and a human figure flew in and fell beside Ye Fuxun, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
And a piece of the garden wall collapsed directly.
The smoke and dust are thick and the sand is flying.
Such movement directly attracted all the guards in the mansion, and they landed beside the collapsed wall, ready to stand ready.
Before Ye Fuxun had time to look at the man lying on the ground, he heard the man on the ground saying weakly: "Help... please... save me..."
As soon as the man finished speaking, an arrow flew from the sky and headed towards the man on the ground.
Ye Fuxun stretched out his hand and grabbed the arrow. He saw that the top of the arrow was flickering, and it was obvious that it was poisoned. And Ye Fuxun's palm was scratched by the arrow, forming a blood mark.
The man who shot the arrow in secret seemed to know that he could not kill the man on the ground, so he left quickly.
The guard on the side saw the blood marks on Ye Fuxun's hand, and quickly stepped forward, took out the antidote pill and handed it to Ye Fuxun: "Sir! Are you okay...do you want to chase me?"
Ye Fuxun threw the arrow on the ground and shook his head: "No need."
She threw the detoxification pill back to the guard. This detoxification pill from Yunyuan Pavilion was hard to find in the outside world, but Ye Fuxun didn't care at all.
The guard took back the detoxification pill, looked at the unconscious person on the ground, and whispered: "How to deal with this person?"
Ye Fuxun glanced at the person on the ground. He was covered in blood and sand, and was in a miserable state. He could vaguely see a middle-aged man with average bones and calluses. He should be capable of some martial arts.
Except for those few weak calls for help when he first fell in, he fainted afterwards.
Ye Fuxun sighed and said, "Bring him in and ask Fei Ru to treat him."
"Yes!" the guards responded and carried the person inside.
Under the moonlight, Ye Fuxun looked at the collapsed wall, stretched out his hand, looked at the blood marks on his palm, and sighed again.
She knew very well that after tonight, it would be difficult to be calm again.
Late at night, the White Mansion was as calm as water, with candlelight flickering in the wing.
Yan Feiru frowned and took care of the middle-aged man's wound, then glared at Ye Fuxun who was speaking slowly beside him: "Look at the trouble you've caused!"
Ye Fuxun raised his eyebrows and said, "But you also took action to save him."
Yan Feiru glared at Ye Fulun, as if he was a little dissatisfied with Ye Fulun for talking back, and then said: "I saved him because he is useful."
Ye Fuxun muttered: "But he is also a trouble, and a huge trouble!"
Yan Feiru glanced at Ye Fulun and said, "It seems you know very well."