What To Do if You're the Villain and the Heroine Likes You

Chapter 325 The Prestige of the Grand Master

Dressed in black robes, nine warriors from the Yan Kingdom's Grandmaster Realm rushed towards the gate of Luoyue Pass in the darkness, mixed with the attacking Yan army.

Throughout the ages, there are many cases of using high-level warriors to break down the city, but it is indeed an ancient anecdote to use nine masters to break the city at the same time.

The army deployed by the Qi State on the Qi-Yan border has a total of one million scattered troops, and these one million troops cannot gather nine masters. However, the 30 troops of the Yan State used nine masters to attack the city once.Moreover, the warriors in the master realm were still used as consumables for the siege, and the country of Yan did not care about the cost, which showed how much the country of Yan attached importance to this siege.

A martial artist in the Grand Master Realm is different from the Ninth Grade. The Grand Master Realm cannot be achieved without hard work. It is one out of a million or ten million people. Talent, hard work and chance are indispensable to achieve it.It is no exaggeration to say that every grand master is a dragon and a phoenix among people.

It is not easy to drive this group of geniuses, let alone make them voluntarily risk their lives to blast open the city gate.

However, Emperor Yan did it.

Under the cover of the night and countless Yan troops, nine master warriors of the Yan Kingdom rushed towards the city gate.Like nine swallows flying close to the ground.

Zheng Lao Er, who has been demoted many times and now only has the rank of a fourth-rank general, is killing on the city wall with great joy.

Sometimes he even felt that the Yan army was coming too slowly, so he took the initiative to jump off the city wall and fight with the Yan army.

With the master's cultivation base in mind, any number of soldiers from the Yan State who came to attack, as long as they entered the attack range of Zheng Lao Er under the city wall, they would only be chopped up.

Although the master is strong, he will also be tired.

Zheng Laoer killed for an hour, then returned to the city wall to drink and rest.

Now that the battle is tense, Yang Wu is so busy that he has no time to take care of him anymore.

Slapping away the mud seal of the wine jar with one palm, Zheng Lao Er picked up the wine jar stolen from the kitchen amidst the shouts of the two armies, without using a big bowl, he directly raised his head and poured it vigorously.

After taking three mouthfuls of strong wine, he exhaled foul breath, Zheng Laoer laughed, and said, "Have a good time!"

A pawn at the side was also jealous when he saw the wine, and relying on his good relationship with General Zheng, he said: "General, but the strong wine is very good!"

"Not bad! The wine is really good, and this Yan Jun is interesting! His grandma. This is the first time I have seen such a reckless siege of a city. You kill me hard, this wave is over, I will go to Lao Yang Ask for celebration wine for the brothers!"

Just as the pawn was about to ask for a drink, he saw a few black figures running towards him from the city.The arrows shot from the city wall couldn't even touch the hem of their clothes.

"General! Yan Jun's 'knife' is here!"

Zheng Laoer saw that it was indeed the case, and immediately ignited his fighting spirit and shouted: "Where is the ninth rank of our army!? Follow the general to meet the enemy!"

Ninth-rank people are mostly generals and lieutenants, and they are officers. They don't even need to fight personally.What's more, when the masters of the Yan army come to attack, it is the best policy to wait for work on the city wall.But now Zheng Laoer raised his arms and shouted, and the man rushed to the top, so he didn't care about home and away games.

Zheng Laoer jumped off first, followed by five or six figures flying in the air.

Zheng's second child laughed, and his inner strength was caught in the deafening roar, "Children of the Yan Kingdom! Your grandpa is here!"

When he landed, he found the nearest black-clothed "knife", and without saying a word, he pushed out with a palm full of the power of the master.The man fought back with his fist, and the two fists and palms intersected, and for a moment there was no winner.

"Grandmaster?" Zheng Er Er was taken aback for a moment, then laughed loudly and said, "Good time!"

As soon as the words fell, the ninth-rank martial artist of the Qi army who had fallen beside him just now spit out blood and flew out backwards.Jiupin's chest was deeply sunken, and there was absolutely no possibility of surviving.

Another black-clothed Yan country warrior slowly withdrew his palm, although he withdrew his palm but confiscated his internal strength.The condensed power of the grand master's realm lingered around him, nakedly showing the strength of the grandmaster's realm.

"Be careful, general! They... poof!"

Before another ninth-rank martial artist could finish speaking, he was already headed by two points, and he died.

The striker was also a grand master, and with a flick of his wrist, he flicked away the blood on the sword.The white sword body reflected a faint cold light under the bright moonlight.

Grandmaster.

Grandmaster.

Grandmaster.

Still a master!

There were nine masters standing in front of Zheng Laoer without saying a word, and behind him was Luoyue's closed city gate.

At this moment, the atmosphere in front of Luoyueguan City Gate seemed to be stagnant.

Nine and one.

Behind them were the deafening shouts of Yan Jun and Qi Jun.But all this seems to have nothing to do with them.

Siege is one battlefield, Grandmaster is another.

Zheng Laoer laughed, even though it was a losing battle.

Under the eyes of countless people, Zheng Laoer tidied up his appearance a little bit, you know, he never cared about these things usually.

"Who is coming, sign up to come!"

None of the nine Yan country warriors in black responded.

Zheng Laoer laughed louder and louder.

"Hahaha! Martial artists of my generation should learn to be mighty, speak and act, and be worthy of the justice of heaven and earth. Those who are afraid of the head and the tail are nothing but a dog with a pinch-tail at the master level! It's just a clown who can practice martial arts!"

Ninth-rank warriors were also speechless.

Zheng Lao Er was not surprised by their reaction, the Grand Master was only in the realm of martial arts and had nothing to do with people.

"Listen well, my grandfather's surname is Zheng and his name is Jiuchang, and he is the forward general of the Great Qi Wuwei Army! How dare you fight me!"

In the dark night, the nine people unsheathed their weapons, and at this moment, another man fell from the city wall.

Seeing this, Zheng Laoer said happily, "Old Yang, you are here too! How is it? How did I go?"

Yang Wu stared at the nine Yan Guo warriors and said, "It's okay."

Zheng Laoer said quite proudly: "The last time I went to Yanbian City, I spent two taels of silver looking for a scholar to write it. How is it? Is it handsome?"

"A bit expensive."

Zheng Laoer said impatiently: "You just say you are handsome or not."

The corner of Yang Wu's mouth slightly raised, revealing a smile that he hadn't seen for a long time, "Very handsome."

"Watch out, they're coming."

The nine Yan warriors attacked together tacitly. Their shoes stepped on the corpse of the Yan army and the hard sand and gravel ground, and within two or three steps, they increased their speed to a terrifying level.

Facing the swift and fierce attack of the warriors from the Yan Kingdom, Zheng Lao Er and Yang Wu did not slack off in the slightest.

Yang Wu drew out his saber from his waist, while Zheng Laoer bent down to pick up the long daggers that could be seen everywhere on the ground.

The first to attack the two was a warrior from the Yan Kingdom holding a long sword. He touched the blade of the sword with Yang Wu, then skipped him and went straight to the gate of Luoyueguan.

Zheng Laoer reacted very quickly. Taking advantage of the length of the long Ge, he directly swung it on the spot, and the Ge blade mercilessly swung towards the long sword warrior's waist.

In the confrontation between the masters, if one is not careful, he will either die or be injured.There is no need for the long sword warrior to fight desperately with Zheng Lao Er, he froze in his steps and swung his sword to resist Chang Ge's blow.

Before Zheng Lao Er took Chang Ge back into his hand, three Yan Guo warriors appeared around him like ghosts.

Three completely different martial arts moves and internal strength came at Zheng Laoer from three directions at the same time.

The high-speed moving palm squeezed the air, making a piercing humming sound.

Zheng Laoer grinned with disdain.If he is stronger than these Yan country warriors, the only strength is that he has the will to die!
These Yan people were afraid of their hands and feet, and they were so afraid that they chose to besiege. If they looked forward and backward, how could they be their Grandpa Zheng's opponent!
Zheng Laoer sank his hands, twisted the long wooden handle into twists, then slashed from it, took two sharp wooden blades in his hands, and then stabbed back in the direction the enemy came from!
There are no fancy ways to fight for your life!
One of them reacted quickly and immediately stopped and fled, while the other was immediately pierced in the belly by Zheng Laoer.

At the same time, the remaining two internal forces hit Zheng Lao Er's body together, and the blood flowed backward under the vibration of the meridians, and a mouthful of blood spurted out immediately.

Zheng Laoer showed his blood-stained teeth, and turned his wrist with a grinning grin.The warrior of Yan State who was hit by the wooden thorn was immediately disembowelled!With all internal organs injured, even the Grandmaster could not survive.

"One!" Zheng Lao Er laughed loudly.

Although they are both masters, Zheng Laoer's god-killing aura at the moment made all the warriors present tremble in their hearts.

Yang Wu over there was also ruthlessly fighting for his life, taking advantage of the fact that all the warriors of Yan State were shocked by Zheng Lao Er, he insisted on killing one at the cost of his life.

Although there are few warriors in Qi State, the fighting will of the two sides is far from the same level.

"waste!"

Another Yan country warrior came to the scene.

He looked to be in his late seventies, with white hair and beard, and a white robe.Different from others, this person has no internal energy fluctuations, and looks like an ordinary old man.

Zheng Lao Er still smiled and said, "Who is here?"

The white-robed old man caressed his white beard gently, "Old man Qingxuzi, the White Jade Temple of Yan Kingdom is the head of the temple, entrusted by my emperor to help the Yan army attack the city."

"Grandmaster?"

"Exactly."

Zheng Lao Er wiped the blood from his mouth, and said with a smile: "Aren't you afraid of being chased and killed by the Taixu Sect when the great master of the previous generation intervened in common affairs?"

The white-robed old man chuckled and said, "My emperor is an eternal king. What's the harm in helping my emperor's achievements through the ages with his disabled body?"

"You are not bad. You have the talent of a great master without joining the army. It's a pity now. The old man will give you a whole body."

Qingxuzi's white robe vibrated, and a wave of extremely fast internal force swept across Zheng Laoer's body, and he died instantly.

Yang Wu roared angrily, "Second!"

"Noisy."

Another wave of internal force came from Qingxuzi's white robe, so Yang Wu died on the spot.

"Go and hunt down the scout who came out of the city to report the news, and leave this place to the old man."

"Yes." The remaining seven Yan Guo Grandmasters disappeared in a flash.

The old man in white robe didn't make any unnecessary movements. He took a step forward and slapped his palm at the same time. The powerful internal force formed a huge palm, and it hit the thick gate of Luoyue Pass straight.

boom!
The huge sound waves and air waves generated by the impact even wiped out the ground near the city gate, which can be said to be three feet away.

The first thing that happened was the guards blocking the gate behind the city gate. Their internal organs were shattered and their seven orifices were bleeding from the shock.Collapsed behind the door.

Then, the unbreakable Luoyueguan city gate was directly shattered under the blow of this world-rare grand master martial artist!
As a small and rich country, the reason why Wei State can survive between the two great powers of Qi and Yan is because it has a warrior in the realm of a great master.

Once Weiguo loses, only this one person can drag the entire Qiyan royal family to accompany Weiguo to be buried.

This is the power of a great master.

(End of this chapter)