"This time, I am bringing my troops out to assist Mr. Cai. These soldiers are magic soldiers trained by my master!"
"Master Cai, just watch from the side. As soon as Wu Zhi appears, he will definitely die!"
Zheng Changqing's words were full of confidence, as if to him, killing a Wu Zhi was as simple as killing a chicken or a duck.
Although Cai Chi had heard about the strange behavior of people in the demon sect before, they were able to confuse people's hearts through tricks, and they also used some secret techniques to train ordinary people to be as terrifying as demons.
Cai Chi has never seen the magic soldiers that Zheng Changqing mentioned.
However, since Zheng Changqing was so confident, Cai Chi didn't say anything more. Anyway, his purpose was to kill Wu Zhi.
As long as Wu Zhi can die, no matter what method is used, he is willing to pay and practice!
It's still dark, at the mouth of a valley outside the inn.
There was a group of cavalry, about 2,000 people, riding on their horses to pick up the balls (that’s right).
In the darkness, Cai Ji moved a low stool from somewhere.
There was even a coffee table beside him.
There are two plates on top with pastries inside.
Cai Wei was like an aristocratic son out to play. With an enigmatic smile on his face, he looked at the cavalry rolling in not far away.
Cai Chi came to Hangzhou this time not to deal with Wu Zhi.
But to reconnect his hands.
At this time, although he had two metal arms, he no longer had the tactile feeling of the past.
But the two metal arms gave him the feeling of climbing to the top again.
He could feel that he was getting stronger, and the joy that this strength brought to him also diluted what he had lost.
However, although Cai Ji became stronger than before, Wu Zhi's growth rate left Cai Ji far behind.
At this time, Cai Chi only had endless hatred and deep jealousy for Wu Zhi!
While at Hidden Sword Villa, Cai Chi planned to kill Wu Zhi with the help of Fang La's son.
But I didn't expect that Fang Bohao was just a straw bag and a waste.
Even if he couldn't defeat Wu Zhi, he actually ran away and has not been heard from until now.
Cai Chi took it with both hands and planned to respond to Tianfu.
But just yesterday, he received a secret letter from Cai Jing.
In the secret letter, Cai Jing asked Cai Chi to contact people from the Demon Cult and use the mysterious and unpredictable methods of the Demon Cult to prevent or even kill Wu Zhi.
Cai Jing's secret letter made it very clear that Wu Zhi must be prevented from going north. If Wu Zhi cannot be killed, he must be stopped for at least a month.
Cai Wei didn't know why his father, who had always been omnipotent, wanted to prevent Wu Zhi from going north.
But since he opened his mouth, Cai Wei naturally had to carry it out unconditionally.
At this time, Cai Chi had an expression on his face that was watching a good show.
For him, as long as he doesn't fight Wu Zhi head-on, he can watch a show and see Wu Zhi being beaten or even killed, that would be the most wonderful thing.
In the distance, the cavalry led by Wu Zhi are getting closer and closer.
When they entered the valley, for some reason, a dark wind blew in the valley.
This sudden gust of wind caused the running horses to stop their galloping steps.
It made a very strange sound.
These horses have been professionally trained. Not only are they not afraid of people, but they will not panic like they do now, even when faced with tigers and wild beasts.
And when these cavalrymen calmed themselves down and sat down on their horses, waves of thick fog actually appeared in the valley.
Wu Zhi, the leader, looked slightly at the sky above his head.
He could see the bright moon, and if it was daytime, it would definitely be cloudless.
How could it be foggy in such a season and at such a time?