As Yao Yue Lianxing left first, Li Xun Huan also left, leaving only a tall man in Chinese armor left on the trees in the forest.
He watched Zhao Yan get on his horse, and he and the other two were walking slowly this way. The force suddenly released from their feet, and the branches snapped with a snap.
In just an instant, the man landed heavily on the ground, raising a thick cloud of dust and smoke.
Geng Yujing suddenly looked up and asked strangely:
"It seems like someone fell down!"
"He's a master."
"Great master!"
Banhe and Zhao Yan answered one after another.
Due to different perceptions, Zhao Yan is obviously able to judge the opponent's strength more accurately.
Knowing the strength of the visitor, Geng Yujing became nervous again.
"You just finished the fight and you're here again?"
"There is no murderous intention, and I am not looking for trouble."
Zhao Yan shook his head to reassure him.
But he said it was okay, but his overall condition remained at its peak, and he could give his best at all times.
He had not expended much strength in the previous battles.
In addition to using the overlord's huge strength and the speed of the wind to "follow the words", the sword control also consumes a lot of internal energy.
As for "Words and Methods", it has not been used for a long time, so although there are some backlashes, it is not as serious as he showed.
Everything is just for show, trying to hide the clumsiness.
By the next round, this kind of Taoist pseudo-zhixuan who only knows the silent spell should be gone.
In order to deal with "the words are followed by the law", the other party is bound to send a real Confucian celestial phenomenon master.
The difficulty of passing must be much more difficult than the previous round.
But he also has a lot of trump cards, it just depends on how much money the two factories and one guard are willing to spend.
If you want to force Zhang Sanfeng to die, there is no point in making small fuss.
The horse's hooves suddenly stopped and stopped moving forward.
But the man in armor was already three feet away.
"What's up?"
Zhao Yan sat on the horse and rubbed the thumb of his left hand with his right thumb.
There is an unstoppable determination on the other side, but strangely, this determination does not make people feel offensive or hostile.
It seemed to be covered by an invisible layer.
To put it more vividly, it is an unsheathed sword.
But this determination...
It's not just swords!
"You're not strong enough."
The man in armor has a very magnetic voice.
Although his face was covered by an iron mask, just by looking at his deep eyes and pleasant voice, he could guess what a brave and handsome face he must be under the mask.
"What, you want to fight with me too?"
Feeling the man's proud fighting spirit, Zhao Yan understood his purpose here.
"Let's wait until you survive."
"You are not my opponent now."
Listening to the conversation between the two, Geng Yujing felt infinite longing in his heart.
The sympathy between the masters and the desire for a battle made his blood boil.
He longed for a day like this.
"Yes, but if you want to fight, you have to do it earlier. If it's too late, I'm afraid you won't be able to beat me."
"It's not a small talk. If you can survive, I will be waiting for you in Rongtian Ridge after three months."
Rongtian Ridge…
It is a famous mountain in the south of Dali.
It was originally a volcano, but it has been dormant for many years. It was named Rongtian because of the red soil around the mountain.
"You have to cross most of the Tang Dynasty. Isn't it unfair to you?"
Zhao Yan, who was sitting on the horse, frowned and felt that he was too considerate.
"It's a small distance, but it's not worth mentioning."
"That's true, but..."
Zhao Yan looked playful.
"Why should I have this meaningless fight with you?"
“……”
The corner of the man's mouth hidden in the iron mask raised a smile, and then he said calmly:
"After passing this level and defeating me, you will be qualified to know some things."
"Why did Kyushu cease the war? Don't you want to know the real reason behind it?"
Zhao Yan's expression suddenly became serious, and he became interested in the conditions he proposed.
The armistice ten years ago was indeed very strange.
But what was the reason that made his father give up the land of the Ming Kingdom that was within easy reach, Zhao Yan didn't know, and Zhao Lu didn't know either.
Even Yue Manjiang, a person who had experienced it personally, didn't understand what was hidden inside.
But he knows...
"good."
Zhao Yan responded lightly.
How could he miss this opportunity to understand the secret behind it.
The most important thing is that he can trust the other party's character.
After the two agreed, the man in armor nodded slightly and walked behind Zhao Yan with the gun in hand.
They passed by each other, and then Zhao Yan and the others continued eastbound.
"who is he?"
After walking for a while, Geng Yujing couldn't help but be curious again.
"Han-made general armor. He calls himself the Marquis. He is a flying general with a handheld weapon. He is a warrior in the Great Celestial Realm. Who do you think he is?"
After Zhao Yan finished speaking, he clamped the horse's belly and left Juechen.
He has given enough clues.
An ordinary person would be able to guess it.
only…
"I don't know this..."
Geng Yujing wrinkled up his face innocently.
He grew up in the mountains and didn't know much about things down there.
The top figures in various countries are even more ignorant.
He had no choice but to look at Banhe with helpless eyes.
Unfortunately, the latter just gave him a sideways look, smiled disdainfully, and then passed him by.
Geng Yujing had no choice but to put away his curiosity and ride his horse to follow.
Walking into the forest, the light rain was blocked by the leaves, and the three of them could hardly feel the raindrops.
When Zhao Yan came, they took the Qinling Mountain Road and took a detour to Wudang Mountain.
When I returned, I took the official route.
The woods are very long and the road is very wide, making it suitable for galloping.
He increased the speed of the horse to the maximum, and the man relaxed, sat on the horse and began to close his eyes and meditate.
The battle ahead won't be easy.
The road to Shenyang Pass is still one hundred and fifty miles away.
The other party will never give him too much time to recover his internal strength.
So the faster he goes, the greater the chance of getting out alive.
After all, this little time is better than nothing for recovering your inner breath.
The raindrops on my forehead gradually became heavier.
Zhao Yan opened his eyes and looked at the sky. The light rain turned into moderate rain.
Amidst the rustling, raindrops fell like silver needles.
Hitting the body, it made a slight crackling sound.
At this time, the three of them had just galloped out of Changlin.
The leading horse that Zhao Yan was riding stopped, and the horses under the two men behind him also slowly stopped.
"There are five more people..."
Geng Yujing raised his palm to cover his forehead and vaguely made out five people standing in the rain.
"One is standing and the other is sitting in a wheelchair."
"I'm not blind..."
Zhao Yan snarled angrily, dismounted and moved forward.
Banhe naturally jumped off his horse, took off the sword case on his back, and held it on one side.
The rain hit her heroic face, which made her look somewhat fragile and beautiful.
"Come and make a name for yourself, I will not kill the unknown people with my hands!"
Zhao Yan stood ten feet away from the five people with a stinging voice, shouting a little too loudly.
But the five people opposite did not show any respect. Those who were standing remained standing, and those who were sitting did not get up.
The scene was a little cold for a while.
After a while, the man in the wheelchair showed some compassion and was pushed out by the tall man behind him and said:
"Did the prince ask the names of the thirteen people he killed earlier?"
"Well…"
This question exposed Zhao Yan's lies one after another, which made people feel embarrassed. But who is Zhao Yan? How could he be so thin-skinned?
"Don't worry about it, this is the rule I just made!"
"Haha, if that's the case, I would like to offer wine to Kong Weizhen at the Imperial Academy of the Ming Dynasty."
