Chapter eight hundred and eight: the old friend is happy
Yanjing.
Stepping into the yard, Li Yijian clearly felt countless secret gazes around him, but his expression was not changed at all. He walked through the front hall, passed by a middle-aged man, and went straight to the backyard.
As soon as he walked into the gate of the backyard, Li Yijian saw Jiang Siyu wearing plain clothes sitting in the yard, his eyes were stunned, as if he was distracted.
Hearing the footsteps, Jiang Siyu turned his head and looked. Seeing that it was Li Yijian, his quiet eyes turned a little warm, and he stood up and said, "Are you back?"
After a nod, Li Yijian walked to her side and gently hugged Yiren into her arms.
Closed his eyes and felt the warm male aura, Jiang Siyu curled a smile on the corner of his lips and said softly: "Is that okay?"
Li Yijian nodded and smiled and said, "Everything is fine. I should be able to rest for two more days when I come back this time."
Gently letting go of Jiang Siyu, Li Yijian smiled and said, "By the way, there is another thing, I think you will be very happy."
Jiang Siyu was slightly stunned when he heard this, and chuckled, "What's the matter?"
"Brother Yao has returned to Wenbang," Li Yijian showed joy when he saw his lover's face and smiled, "Seven days later, he will ascend the throne in Sichuan and Chongqing."
Upon hearing this news, Jiang Siyu was a little surprised, and then Zhan Yan smiled: "After so many years, I never thought that our Literature and Art Department would one day become a country."
"It's a pity that we can't watch this grand occasion." Li Yijian sighed.
Jiang Siyu smiled slightly and suddenly said, "It's okay, I believe Brother Yao will not forget us. Sooner or later, he will bring everyone to Yanjing to find us."
Li Yijian laughed in silence, tapped her nose, and said with a smile: "I will be jealous when you are like this!"
"Eat one!" Jiang Siyu smiled and leaned back on his chest.
Holding the beauty in his arms, although Li Yijian's face was full of smiles, his heart was filled with gloom.
After Yue Pengju fell, Chu Kuangge took Jiang Siyu as a hostage and forced himself to go north with him. In the past few months, he, who had already broken through the seventh realm, became a weapon in the hands of the regent, and followed his arrangements to fight everywhere.
It was not that he had thought of rescuing Jiang Siyu, but the middle-aged man he saw when he entered the mansion was also a seventh realm like him.
With him in charge, it is impossible for him to secretly rescue Jiang Siyu.
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"Do you think this person is an idiot?"
Sitting on the horse's back, Chu Hao couldn't help but curse, "I knew we had occupied Yanjing, but I was still hiding in that village. Do you really think we didn't know his trace?"
Hearing Chu Hao's endless complaints, Chu Dun sighed and his face was filled with a bitter smile.
After learning that Yao Ruoyu was about to become emperor when he returned to Sichuan and Chongqing, Zhao Bing, Chu Kuangge and others were not too worried. After all, the distance between Beili and Wenbang was too far away. Even if the other party became emperor, they would not threaten their own side in a short period of time.
However, Xu Fuji suddenly mentioned Ren Jiasheng who had been living in seclusion near Yanjing.
He felt that although this person was only five realms, it was not good to lie dormant on the side. Even if he didn't kill him, he should capture him and threaten King Wen as a hostage in the future.
Chu Kuangge and others didn't take it seriously, so they let Chu Hao and Chu Dun, who had been idle at home, lead their troops to capture Ren Jiasheng.
The five sons of the Chu family, who were famous in the northwest, were suppressed at the bottom of the Yanjing Tianzhuo. Chu Xuan and Chu Zheng had already broken through the seventh realm one after another, but Chu Hao and Chu Dun were still in the five realm. Compared with the few brothers, their performance seemed too ugly.
The relationship between the five sons of the Chu family and Yao Ruoyu and others is extremely special. They have both the friendship of fighting side by side and the hatred of fighting against each other. In particular, Chu Hao seems to have a vague feeling of Wenbang's fox-eyed woman, but he is extremely hostile to Yao Ruoyu, which makes his attitude towards Wenbang more complicated.
So after learning about the mission, Chu Hao never stopped talking along the way and kept complaining to Chu Dun. The latter had a honest personality and kept listening silently.
After leaving the city, the group marched eastward. In just half an hour, they had arrived outside a village.
Seeing the empty village, Chu Hao frowned slightly and said in confusion: "Can you run away when you receive the news?"
Chu Dun thought about it and called twenty soldiers to come to the village first to investigate the situation.
A moment later, soldiers came to report that they had discovered Ren Jiasheng in the village.
Seeing that the whole village had run away and Ren Jiasheng was still here, Chu Hao was inexplicably angry, and then rolled over and ran into the village angrily. Seeing this, Chu Dun smiled bitterly and walked into the village with a thousand elites.
Everyone walked through the village and, led by a spy, soon arrived at the back of the village. This was the place where the villagers buried the dead in previous years. As soon as they arrived outside the cemetery, they saw Ren Jiasheng sitting in front of a tombstone with his back facing them.
Seeing that it was Ren Jiasheng, Chu Hao, who was originally angry, also paused, hesitated for a while, and suddenly shouted at the top of his throat: "Hey! Why didn't you go, you idiot?"
Faced with Chu Hao's anger, Ren Jiasheng turned his back to everyone and remained safely, as if he hadn't heard it.
Seeing this, Chu Hao laughed furiously, subconsciously raised the dragon bone bow and was about to shoot the arrow. Chu Dun hesitated and said, "Do you really want to do it?"
Frowning, Chu Hao pondered: "Father let us capture him alive, and we didn't say kill him. We wait and take some effort to take him down."
Chu Dun nodded, took off the Dragon Shield from behind, and approached Ren Jiasheng one by one with Chu Hao.
Chu Hao and Chu Dun are both perfect in the five realms. Although Ren Jiasheng is both perfect in the five realms, their brothers join forces and have a thousand elites behind them, they can take down this person at all.
If Ren Jiasheng had not heard of the footsteps deliberately amplified by the two people behind him, he still sat in front of the tombstone, put down a bouquet of flowers, reached out to touch the engraved words on the monument, his eyes were filled with tenderness.
After a few breaths, Chu Hao and Chu Dun had already arrived ten feet behind Ren Jiasheng. Seeing that he was still motionless, a trace of determination finally emerged in Chu Hao's eyes. With a wave of his left hand, Chu Dun held a shield with his right hand, and pulled out a sword with his left hand, and he was about to step forward.
At this moment, Ren Jiasheng finally took action, but instead of getting up to fight back, he slowly closed his eyes.
After sitting in front of my lover's grave for several months, my heart was cold and I had already penetrated my soul.
Slowly opening your eyes, the huge world suddenly turned into ice and snow.
Six realms!
Ren Jiasheng was not perfected by the five realms, but had already crossed the threshold of the six realms and reached the fourth level of the six realms!
In an instant, the ice soul thought swept out, and the cold and the two soul talismans floated and sank in the purple palace, leading to a gathering of majestic spiritual energy, and combined with Bingli's true energy, turning into a blizzard that flooded the world.
After ten breaths, the snow and ice in the sky slowly dissipated, leaving only 1,02 corpses that had been completely frozen.
He slowly stood up, Ren Jiasheng stretched out his hand and Yelu Feihong's grave suddenly exploded, and a coffin wrapped in frost slowly rose from it.
He reached out and held up the coffin, Ren Jiasheng flicked his sleeves and floated away straight away.
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Juye, Jinshan.
With ten thousand elite soldiers participating in the attack on the mountain under Chu Xuan's order, the sharply reduced scarlet puppets could no longer resist the enemy's offensive several times. In just over an hour, most of them had been slaughtered, leaving only three or four thousand puppets, forming the last line of defense and guarding the top of the mountain.
Seeing Cai Xudong, Fan Difei and Han Yiqi behind thousands of puppets, Chu Xuan held the sword with one hand and sighed: "This secret technique of the Blood Sect is indeed amazing. If this person can be brought under his command, and your skeleton army, the Five Barbarians of the Qing Dynasty will not be afraid."
The Iron-Fun Jun remained silent.
He was cold and arrogant and did not like to speak. Chu Xuan had known his personality these days, and did not care about it when he saw this. He looked at the three people on the top of the mountain and sang: "Brother Cai, now you have decided to lose. Why not surrender to me, Beili, how about it?"
After being rescued by Hou Chunyu that day, Cai Xudong gradually recovered his body in ignorance, and then swallowed Hou Chunyu's bloody skills, successfully condensed the bleeding divine body, and stepped into the sixth level of the seventh realm.
When Cai Xudong heard Chu Xuan surrendering him, he burst into laughter: "I and Ruoruo are hard-core friends. Do you want me to betray him? Let's give you a stinky fart!"
His words were vulgar, Chu Xuan frowned slightly, looked at Tieyijun, and said helplessly: "Well, please follow me to take action and take this person down."
"This person is already at the sixth level of the seventh level, and it may not be easy to take him down." The Iron-Yi Jun shook his head slightly and said calmly.
Chu Xuan smiled, and the true energy of the third level of the seventh level slowly flowed into his body, nodding and said, "I heard that the Iron-Funer Lord is already at the fourth level of the seventh level. If you and I join forces, you will definitely kill this person."
The Iron Yijun was silent for a moment, and finally nodded slowly. Then he raised his hand and suddenly several skeleton warriors with six-level combat power broke into pieces in the skeleton legion, and countless bone blocks flew over and formed a bone sword in front of him.
Seeing this, Chu Xuan nodded slightly, and then a wisp of breeze suddenly floated out. The man followed the sword, just like the shadow of the wind, and in the blink of an eye, the dense army had already passed by, and stabbed Cai Xudong with a sword.
Chu Xuan practiced the "Xunyi Jiandao" of the Wushuang Sword Sect, comprehending the great way as the great way of wind, and his sword speed was the fastest in the world. He pulled out the sword a moment ago, and the next moment, the sword shadow was already sharp and attacking Cai Xudong's door.
Seeing him hitting him with a sword, Cai Xudong grinned, raised his hands, pushed Fan Difei and Han Yiqi behind him, and then closed his arms suddenly, and with a clang, he held the five fingers of the right hand, which had been wearing the bloodline puppet claw, and just held the tip of the Qinghui Sword in his palm.
"Then Chu Kuangge killed countless people in Wenbang. I can't do anything to him, so I will attack you first!"
As soon as he smiled, Cai Xudong's figure suddenly jumped up. Hundreds of Beili elites in the formation ahead shattered in an instant, and the rolling essence and blood were absorbed by him. He turned into his hand and swung it out. The fist was extremely strong and revealed endless fishy smell, just like a pool of blood pouring out. Even if Chu Xuan had the windy Dao to protect his body, he was slightly dizzy.
Fortunately, he immediately recovered from his awakening. Thousands of winds of sword blades shot out, surrounding his body and slashing endlessly. He confronted Cai Xudong one after another, stirring up many aftermaths. The earth shook for a while, and the entire mountain top was cut off twenty feet by the two of them. The scarlet puppets, skeleton legion and the elite Beili were also shattered tens of thousands.
After several rounds of battles, Chu Xuan felt that the pressure doubled. After all, the opponent was at the sixth level of the seventh level. Although his Wind Sword Realm was far faster than the opponent, it was extremely difficult to break through the opponent's blood mist.
Moreover, Cai Xudong didn't know what method he used, and the blood mist was actually stained with the sword blade. The blood mist was extremely sticky and heavy. Although he kept washing the sword blade with the Great Way of Wind, it also more or less affected the speed.
Chapter completed!