Chapter 559 571The man who stands at the top of the royal power! (Please give me the moon)
The news that Nanhou led 30,000 troops and was defeated by the Liyue Sword Sect spread quickly.
No one would have thought that an army of thirty thousand could deal with a sect, even if it was a grand master. What is the concept of thirty thousand people? When the number of people is piled up, each person can kill a grand master with one slash.
But why is it spread in the world now...
Thirty thousand people were defeated by one man.
is it possible?
…
Inside Prince Mu's Mansion.
The whole room was silent.
It took a moment for someone to recover from the shock: "I still think this news... is too false. One person fights against 30,000 people. I'm afraid you wouldn't even dare to write this in a book, right?"
He looked around, as if he wanted to gain recognition from the people around him.
However, the third brother next to him said in a deep voice: "He is a martial arts practitioner. According to the information we have now, he can control thunder and lightning, control mountains and rivers... Do you think ordinary people can deal with such a person? I'm afraid if San
Only when ten thousand great masters took action together could we have a chance to check and balance him."
"Thirty thousand great masters..."
Everyone smiled bitterly.
Not to mention the Yaoguang Ancient Kingdom, even the surrounding countries may not be able to gather 300 grand masters.
"But I'm curious, is this really a magic technique?" The third brother said with a wry smile. He looked at King Mu on the first seat: "I have never heard of any magician who can be so powerful?"
It's a pity that there are no cameras in this world, otherwise they would be able to dispel their doubts by looking at the photos, and they would be able to better understand how frightened the 30,000 defeated soldiers were.
King Mu was silent for a moment and suddenly said: "Qian Hu should be back soon. What did he and that senior Pei talk about? I'll ask him when he comes back."
"Our Xu family can be regarded as selling him Pei Jinye a favor. Even if Qian Peng offended him at the beginning, considering this favor, how can we have more love in the future?"
"I suggest that we arrange for some of our Xu family's juniors to go to Liyue Sword Sect. If they can learn some skills from that person..."
Everyone looked at each other and seemed a little moved.
"Quickly, hurry up and urge Qianhu to come back and talk about the content of the conversation!"
…
"Sir." Sima Yingjun stared at Pei Jinye longingly: "I heard Uncle Qian say, did you really kill an army of 30,000 men with your sword alone? Sir, you are really the reincarnation of an immortal... Oh no, you are an immortal descended to earth.
?"
Pei Jinye did not answer his question, but motioned to sit down.
Sima Yingjun felt extremely regretful.
He practiced so late last night that he slept in in the morning and did not see such a wonderful battle.
He vaguely remembered being awakened by a loud thunder.
Then when he came out, he heard Uncle Qian say "Immortals are alive", and then he heard that Mr. Qian fought one against thirty thousand. He felt irritated just listening to the story, let alone the people watching on the spot.
.
That's exactly what it is.
He was even more upset.
It’s really a pity that I couldn’t witness Mr.’s legend with my own eyes.
"How is your sword training going?" Pei Jinye asked.
"At present, it has been able to operate for seven small weeks." Sima Yingjun replied honestly. He did not dare to talk nonsense on this kind of issue.
Thirty-six small weeks are one big week.
The Queen of Heaven in nine great weeks is perfection.
Sima Yingjun didn't dare to be proud that he was able to cultivate to the seventh Little Zhoutian in the past month, so he was considered a genius.
Pei Jinye had always told him what to do, and he would do it honestly, and he had never cheated or cheated.
"It's not bad." Pei Jinye nodded: "Show me your luck."
Sima Yingjun listened and did as he was told.
After finishing his work for a moment, he looked at Pei Jinye eagerly.
"It's pretty good. The breath can be extended a little longer," Pei Jinye instructed.
Sima Yingjun listened carefully.
After following the instructions, I found that following Pei Jinye's method, my breath would be more stable, and there was a faint tendency to enter the eighth Little Zhoutian.
He quickly looked at Pei Jinye in surprise.
"gentlemen."
Pei Jinye looked at his excited look and smiled softly: "I will teach you another skill today."
"Sir, I...I'm really excited."
As soon as Sima Yingjun heard that Pei Jinye was going to teach him a new skill, he wished he could give it to Pei Jinye right now.
Pei Jinye stretched out his hand and motioned for him to sit down.
"This method is called "Blood Drawing Technique". You sit down and I will teach you this method."
Sima Yingjun hurriedly sat down.
…
Half an hour later.
Sima Yingjun left the main peak, mumbling something, as if he was afraid of forgetting some tips.
"Little brother." Sima Manli said hello but was ignored. She immediately looked at Shopkeeper Qian in shock, and Shopkeeper Qian said she could not help.
"strangeness."
Sima Manli looked at her younger brother's figure.
"Miss, would you like me to go over and ask?" Shopkeeper Qian asked.
"never mind."
Sima Manli shook her head, "I'm going to the plantation. I've made fish soup at home. It can be cooked in about the time it takes to burn an incense stick. You can drink it with me later."
"Yes, Miss." Shopkeeper Qian watched Sima Manli leave and noticed the lunch box in the eldest lady's hand, and couldn't help but feel slightly absent-minded.
…
Within the main peak.
Sima Manli watched Pei Jinye finish the fish soup she had cooked, and then said: "Everything is going well in the plantation, but I found that there are still a lot of places in the back mountains that can be reclaimed."
Pei Jinye listened to her story and nodded: "Okay, you can go ahead and arrange it, and I will ask Si Zhonghe to arrange manpower to cooperate with you."
Sima Manli then carried out the execution.
As a legendary businesswoman who was able to lead the Sima family to become a wealthy family in Southern Capital, Sima Manli's execution and logic are absolutely superb.
It can be said that Pei Jinye made the most correct decision by handing over the plantation to her.
…
Early the next morning.
Someone from the imperial court.
Hoping to clear up the past feud, the old emperor also hoped that Pei Jinye could serve the country and lead the disciples of the Liyue Sword Sect to the front line to stop King Mu's rebels.
Pei Jinye's answer was only one word: "Get lost."
It's a miraculous effect.
Since then, no one from the imperial court has appeared again.
Ten days later.
More than ten cities in the south of the Yangtze River, including Nandu, were conquered by King Mu one after another. They were unstoppable and won battles one after another.
Speaking of which, he had to thank Pei Jinye.
If Pei Jinye hadn't killed Nanhou, the three central and southern divisions would have suffered a loss of troops, which would have shattered the confidence of these people.
It was impossible for him to break through the first line of defense of the three central and southern divisions so quickly within ten days.
The current situation is surprisingly good.
King Mu is only the last three steps away from his dragon chair.
The two lines of defense in the central and southern parts.
and the final imperial capital.
"I ordered you to go down and conquer Huazhou today."
"yes."
…
The prefect of Huazhou asked to see the Liyue Sword Sect and begged to come forward.
But Pei Jinye didn't even care.
The magistrate of Huazhou asked several times but could not see him. He was so angry that he cursed the Liyue Sword Sect as having no conscience and scolded these people for bullying their master and destroying their ancestors.
…
Above the main hall.
Wang Shouzhi looked at Zuo Feizhi.
Zuo Feizhi glanced at him and said angrily: "Don't look at me. I don't know why the sword master summoned us today."
"you do not know?"
"really do not know."
Before Wang Shouzhi could ask any more questions, Zuo Feizhi quickly said, "The sword master is here."
"Meet the sword master."
The two of them bowed to Sizhonghe.
"No need to be restrained. I came to you today because of something Master Pei told me." Si Zhonghe motioned for the two of them to sit down.
"Sword Master, just ask." Zuo Feizhi said seriously.
"Now that King Mu has attacked Huazhou, Master Pei is ordered to protect the safety of the refugees."
"Where is the prefect of Huazhou..." Wang Shouzhi asked tentatively.
Si Zhonghe looked at him and said calmly: "The dynastic struggle has nothing to do with us. What we care about is the people of Liming."
"Sword Master, I understand."
…
Before the army.
King Mu looked at the letter in his hand. After reading it, he raised his head and looked at Xu Qianshu: "Go ahead and don't harm any people."
"yes, Sir."
Xu Qianshu did not leave immediately, but couldn't help but said: "Brother, Qianhu already knew that he was wrong. You see..."
"There is no need to discuss this matter, let him continue to kneel!" King Mu said calmly.
Seeing this, Xu Qianshu could only retreat with mixed feelings.
King Mu looked in the direction of the imperial capital.
…
That night.
Nearly 100,000 troops fought in the central and southern regions. Rivers of blood flowed and the war continued for three months.
It seems that out of fear of angering a certain man, both sides maintained some restraint, and the area near Liyue Sword Sect became a blank space for fighting.
No one has disturbed this balance.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
On top of the main peak.
Pei Jinye has been refining the Yuanshen Mirror for half a month. So far, he has only refined one-fifth of the mirror.
With his current mental strength, it took him so long to refine one-fifth of it, which is enough to imagine how crazy this mirror is.
After finishing this day of refining.
Pei Jinye went to Sima Yingjun's place. When shopkeeper Qian saw him again, he acted like a junior and left wisely.
"Sir, King Mu really wants to be the new emperor, right?" Sima Yingjun asked curiously.
Pei Jinye looked at him, "What, do you have any objections?"
Sima Yingjun sneered: "How dare I, a little fellow, have any opinions? The Xu family has been used to showing off their power in Jiangnan before. Except for King Mu, who is very powerful, the others really have little interest."
Pei Jinye just smiled and didn't care, and joked: "Do you want to be the emperor?"
Sima Yingjun was so frightened that he almost fell down.
"Sir, please don't break me. I still want to live a few more years."
"Go out."
Pei Jinye laughed and scolded, then nodded to show him the exercises.
Thirty minutes later.
Sima Manli appeared, bringing the cooked fish soup.
Three days later.
The three central and southern divisions were completely captured by King Mu's army.
It was also in the evening of this day.
King Mu's army retreated fifty miles away from the Liyue Sword Sect, and he came to pay a visit in person.
"Xu Qiansheng, I have met Senior Pei."
Pei Jinye turned his back to him and continued to look through the ancient book in his hand.
Xu Qiansheng stared at Pei Jinye's back, clasped his fists and said, "Senior, I have no ill intentions in coming here this time. If I win the throne, everyone in the world will be in my hands, and only senior can use it. This is mine."
As a bargaining chip, I just ask senior to give me a chance of survival for the Xu family."
Waited for a while.
Xu Qiansheng had no intention of slacking off at all.
At this time, Pei Jinye's voice came:
"allow."
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