On the horizon, patches of clouds were torn into countless pieces by the fierce wind, scattered and disorderly.
On the Wujian Ping, the righteous people from the two alliances of Kyushu, Four Seas, and the West fought each other in confusion, and after surviving a period of harassment by the evil demon sect, they neither recovered nor regained their composure, and were like scattered sand.
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Even so, any slight disturbance will make all parties on high alert feel like they are facing a formidable enemy.
And when the evil demon sect was withdrawing its troops, the unusual movements in the southeast corner of Wujianping undoubtedly attracted a lot of attention.
The five members of the Nether Sect who were about to retreat suddenly came back with a black shadow and rushed towards the Tushita Gang who were also about to retreat.
I don't know what kind of internal strife arose. The Nether Sect's Hei Wuchang turned around and attempted to kill Ji Qianlin of the Tushita Gang, but this led to a dispute with the people of Buji Island. They fought each other until Smiling Maitreya took action, and the situation was saved from deterioration.
Just when Ye Shang seemed to be giving a lesson but actually admonishing Hei Wuchang to rein in the situation, a silver-haired man appeared from nowhere and severely wounded Hei Wuchang, talking about some trivial things.
From the time Hei Wuchang failed to assassinate him, to when Hei Wuchang was attacked and stabbed, until the silver-haired man poured beans out of a bamboo tube, Hei Wuchang's deeds in the world were all told. It took less than half a cup of tea, but the absent-minded people present
Everyone just felt like they had listened to a complicated and lengthy story.
The silver-haired man who "told the story" was Yin Li. The long and eloquent speech was obviously a moment of excitement. It was not planned in advance and was slightly less coherent.
Things worth mentioning, some interesting, some shocking, are linked together one by one, as if you are witnessing the legendary experience of a young man who bears a blood feud and forges ahead.
Within a moment, these veterans analyzed what they heard in their minds, and without any surprise, they came to an almost unified conclusion.
I'm afraid what this almost crazy lunatic said is true.
This young man who is now Hei Wuchang, was once the killer Night Owl, and is an unheard-of young man who originally came from the Alliance of Justice.
When people are in the Jianghu, they are always in a difficult situation. It is not surprising that they are in the Cao camp and their hearts are in the Han Dynasty. There are also many people who have multiple identities but are not known.
But since some secrets are not known, there is a reason why they should not be known. Once the secret is no longer a secret, those who possess the secret will no longer be able to survive in the world.
Just like Gongsun Zhe, the protector of Xingyao Village, when his intention of destroying corpses and eradicating traces is exposed, someone will definitely dig out the secrets hidden in his body. Therefore, even if he fails to succeed, even if Mo Shang only cuts off one of his arms,
He still had to die to protect the secret.
Apparently there was more than one Gongsun Zhe among the attendees of the Hundred Flowers Conference. Considering the chaos that ensued, it is not difficult to judge that most of them were internal agents of several evil demon sects planted in each gang. A spark would start a prairie fire.
They were ignited for a while, and they were doomed to inevitable cannibalism.
And when the evil sect also jumped out of the righteous path and responded internally, the righteous people seemed to have found a balance and seemed to take pleasure in others' misfortune.
Not only did they have no intention of helping this comrade, the young man in black who was struggling to support him, they just looked at the dying man with pitiful eyes, and at the same time wondered what the old man from the Alliance of Justice intended to do with this chess move.
Why? Even though this move is about to become a dead move.
Jiang Yichen is indeed dying, at least in the eyes of Yin Li and the heroes.
He could feel the pain that spread from his left and right waists to his abdomen, back, and gradually spread to his limbs and bones. At that time, it was like a knife stabbing, sometimes like a burning fire, and sometimes like a thousand ants eating his heart!
Even though he activated Shuangxue Zhenqi to send the extremely cold breath to the whole body through the eight extraordinary meridians to relieve pain, his whole body was already soaked with sweat, and the pain was obviously painful to the bone marrow, so painful that it almost killed him
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Of course, the poison Yin Li applied on the dagger was meant to kill him.
Jiang Yichen's vision had become blurry because of the pain or the sweat dripping down his face.
He could clearly feel the eyes around him looking at him indifferently, and feel the self-blame and helpless emotions of Egg and Mei Huaijin, but it became increasingly difficult to see Yin Li's moves in front of him clearly.
Yin Li, who kept chattering, had not forgotten the original intention of his trip. After exposing Jiang Yichen's background, he already noticed that Jiang Yichen's eyelids were heavy and his sword movements had become slower.
How long will it take if we don’t kill him now?!
The smile on Yin Li's face twisted into a strange arc, and his two daggers clanked, stabbing out like red thunderbolts.
Jiang Yichen held the sword in both hands and slashed. Even if the slash was in the air, he would always rely on his fighting instincts honed over many years to control his body to avoid the vital point at the last moment. Just like before, he only gave Yin Li a chance to pierce his waist with the dagger.
Ding ding ding ding!
Jiang Yichen had to resist the poison in his body and deal with Yin Li's offensive, so his mental concentration was naturally not as good as before.
The blade was like a flying light, cutting dozens of wounds on his wrists, arms, and legs, and blood seeped out of his robe. The black robe looked bloody to everyone!
And in those larger wounds, it was clearly visible that before the wounds were frozen by the extremely cold air, the blood that should have been bright red and thick turned black, and even kept rolling and bubbling like boiling water.
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Who would have imagined that a young man whose life had almost come to an end could still hold the sword tightly with both hands and continue to fend off the attacks that hurt his vital parts one by one, without any expression or panic in his eyes.
No fear.
It is said that the person who knows you best is your enemy. This is not true, but the person who knows you best in the world is still yourself.
Yin Li thought that he had figured out Jiang Yichen's temperament clearly over the years, and he knew that Jiang Yichen would never beg for mercy from him even on his deathbed, but Yin Li could never imagine that Jiang Yichen's death struggle would be so tenacious!
Only then did Yin Li realize that he had not fully understood the person in front of him who he had hated for a long time.
Yin Li didn't know Jiang Yichen well enough, but Jiang Yichen knew himself well enough. Yin Li did understand clearly what he had done over the years and the purpose of his actions, and also figured out how much strength he had, but Yin Li could not know him after all.
What he did and what kind of hardships and pains he went through in acquiring these powers.
Yin Li left out the details of these processes.
Naturally, these details were not intentionally omitted by Yin Li. If you don't have the same experience, you will never be able to empathize with it. Many people know about Jiang Yichen's experience over the years, but the details can only be clearly understood by those who have experienced it.
In Jiangning County, Longhuqi Alley, Jiang Yichen, who had no internal skills at that time, killed nearly 500 crazed beasts and warriors in three days alone. Although the trials were all illusory, the sword slashed and stabbed.
The pain of an ax cutting the skin and breaking the bones is like being there.
Xishan Island, Nightless Peak, Jiang Yichen, who was determined to take revenge after a year of wasted time, climbed to the peak day after day, alone, day after day, using the blazing heat outside his body to balance the extreme cold inside his body in the land of the sun.
, endured the torment of both ice and fire for four hours every day for nearly two years to cultivate the "Frost and Snow Qi" to perfection, and he had already been reborn under the intense fire!
Jiang Yichen, who had no way out in the Nether Sect and the Tomb of Ten Thousand Poisons, was alone in the dark netherworld and was eaten by thousands of poisonous creatures for seven or forty-nine days before he refined the "Thousand Spiders and Ten Thousand Poisons Technique"
, he has already tasted the heart-gnawing pain of thousands of ants.
Jiang Yichen survived the above difficulties alone. He never mentioned the details to anyone. Even the old man only knew everything he had experienced based on speculation.
Naturally, Yin Li cannot see these experiences and has no way of knowing them.
All Yin Li saw was the result.
No one's ability comes out of thin air, and even the opponent who knows him best cannot keep an eye on how he becomes stronger.
Compared with the suffering that I have experienced, what is the pain caused by this poison now?
Jiang Yichen closed his eyes, relaxed his shoulders, and the Hidden Sword almost fell from his hands, and he was about to fall forward.
Everyone thought Jiang Yichen was about to die, especially Yin Li.
Just when Yin Li's eyes were shining brightly and his brows were filled with joy, Jiang Yichen, who was about to fall in front of him, suddenly opened his eyes, stepped forward with a lunge, raised his head and threw out the big black sword that he had already grasped tightly in his hand with a thunderbolt.
The force of not being able to cover his ears penetrated Yin Li's heart!