low-key is king

Chapter 206 Patriarch Yan, Are You Afraid?

"Hehe, is Patriarch Yan's move called soil flooding?"

Just when Yan Rongdao looked at the rushing river with a smile on his face, a soft laugh suddenly came from behind, which made him startled and turned his head quickly.

"His Royal Highness Xuanjing!"

When Yan Rongdao saw the leader in the robe, the astonishment on his face instantly turned into respect, and he calmly glanced at the three people beside him, feeling both surprised and happy.

Because Yan Rongdao sensed it very clearly, of the three who followed Xuan Jing, two of them were great masters who had reached the sixth realm, and the other had a misty breath, and he was probably a great monk of the sixth realm.

"Is this the Daxuan Dynasty's helping hand?"

Yan Rongdao was both shocked and delighted, secretly thinking that with the help of these powerful people from the four major realms and six realms, why worry about the big things not happening?

But on the other hand, Yan Rongdao knew that with the help of too much power from the Daxuan Dynasty, even if the Yan family controlled the Xuanyang Kingdom in the future, the right to speak in the Daxuan Dynasty would be greatly reduced.

The matter has come to this point, Yan Rongdao can only do this, if the army of Zhendong King outside the city can't solve it, let's stop talking about it.

As for whether to use the power of the Daxuan Dynasty, it is no longer up to him to decide.

"Patriarch Yan, do you have the confidence to defend Tianyang City?"

Xuan Jing glanced sideways towards the outside of the city, and suddenly asked this question, which made Yan Rongdao slightly taken aback, and for a moment he couldn't figure out what the other party meant.

"I didn't have much confidence at first, but when His Highness came, Yan's confidence naturally increased!"

After deliberating for a while, what Yan Rongdao said was watertight, and he secretly praised the Ninth Prince of Daxuan, which made Xuanjing quite satisfied.

"Originally, I was quite disappointed with you, Yan family, but if I can win this battle, I can barely get into the eyes of my prince!"

Xuan Jing had a lofty attitude and a special kind of pride, as if as long as he brought someone here, there would be no suspense in this battle.

Four six-level powerhouses are enough to change the power of a small country like Xuanyang.

What's more, Xuan Jing's identity is there, if even this little matter can't be resolved, how can he go back to the Daxuan royal family to fight for more things?
"Hey, those guys seem to be blocking the river again!"

A sharp-eyed sixth-level martial artist next to Xuan Jing pointed at the outside of the city and sneered, attracting the attention of several people, and there were smiles on their faces.

"It seems that the prince really thinks highly of the Zhendong king. Isn't it a lesson after suffering a loss?"

There was a touch of disdain in Xuan Jing's smile. To be honest, even in the capital of Daxuan King, he had heard the name of the East King of Xuanyang Town, and it was said that he was an invincible king.

It's just that Xuan Jing couldn't help being a little disappointed when he saw it with his own eyes this time. If it's just like this, then he paid so much attention to it, and even didn't hesitate to recruit the three major powerhouses around him.

Thinking about it now, it seems that the biggest contributor to Lu Mingyang's attack on Xuanyang Capital was not himself, but the two Hidden Assassins' killers.

The current Xuanjing can be regarded as understanding the process of this civil war in Xuanyang. When the army of the Zhendong Palace attacked the city several times, they relied on the beheading actions of the judge and Yinhu to win easily.

After throwing away this factor, Lu Mingyang's reputation as the king of a hundred battles did not seem to be reflected too much. Even the battle outside Tianyang City had a ground collapse.

"Maybe there is nothing to do!"

Yan Rongdao agreed, and at the same time asked the messengers to send an order again that the ground should continue to be excavated, so as to carry out the idea of ​​flooding the soil to the end.

"Your Highness, do you think that Lu Mingyang is deliberately delaying time?"

The six-level monk next to Xuan Jing suddenly spoke out, his voice was a little hoarse and unpleasant, but when he said this, several people including Xuan Jing couldn't help thinking.

"Delaying time? What's the use of that? Could it be that they can still fly into Tianyang City?"

A Six Realm Martial Artist next to him was rather disapproving, and used three rhetorical questions in a row, making Yan Rongdao nod slightly, but Xuan Jing's eyes shone with a gleam.

In the world of cultivation, body-refining martial artists need to reach the Seventh Realm of Cloud Body Realm before they can stay in the air for a short time. If they really want to walk against the wind, they need to reach the Eighth Realm of Yukong Realm.

Qi-refining monks were earlier, like Xuan Jing and the six-level monk of the Wind Body Realm, they can already fly at low altitude and short distances, and their speed is more than twice as fast as that of the lower five-level monks.

And even a Qi-refining cultivator must reach the seventh level of stepping into the air if he wants to fly long distances. This is somewhat similar to the air-defying level of a martial artist, but the essence is very different.

In this small Xuanyang country, there are no eighth-level martial masters or seventh-level monks at all, and even sixth-level powerhouses are rare, so they don't worry about it.

"Hey, it's not impossible to fly into Tianyang City!"

But just when the sixth-level martial artist asked back, Xuan Jing chuckled lightly, and then said something that made several people startled slightly.

"Your Highness, please speak clearly!"

Another six-level martial artist asked respectfully. He knew what His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince liked.

"Don't forget, there is a sixth-grade mechanism master in the camp below!"

It seems that Xuan Jing thought of Yu Mingzhao of the Taihang Sect. Like him, the other party is a six-level monk and a sixth-rank mechanism master. The skill of one-hand mechanism may not be much worse than him.

"Your Highness means that Yu Mingzhao can make a flying mechanism?"

The six-level monk beside him stroked his short beard and made a guess, which made the faces of the people next to him change slightly, especially Yan Rongdao, who had never thought about such a change.

It is true that there are too few mechanism masters in Xuanyang Kingdom, and there are even fewer high-level mechanism masters. As for the so-called flying mechanism, he has never seen it before, but he has seen it in some ancient books.

However, in Yan Rongdao's impression, the so-called flying mechanism is just a small wooden kite like Lin Cheng, which is absolutely impossible to carry people.

But at this moment, listening to Xuan Jing's statement, it is impossible for the other party to create a mechanism to carry people. If that is the case, it will be a bit shocking.

"Patriarch Yan, are you afraid?"

Xuan Jing had been observing Yan Rongdao's face all the time, and now he couldn't help but asked with a chuckle, which made Yan Rongdao feel annoyed, but he didn't dare to show it on the bright side.

"His Royal Highness Ninth Prince, is it really possible for them to build a manned flight mechanism?"

At this time, Yan Rongdao suppressed the anger in his heart, but he couldn't wait to ask.

He naturally knew that the Daxuan Ninth Prince in front of him was also a sixth-rank mechanism master, so he naturally knew very well about mechanism techniques.

"It's possible!"

Xuan Jing nodded, making Yan Rongdao's heart sink, secretly thinking that if this is the case, wouldn't the moat and the benefits of the high city of Tianyang City become decorations?

It's just that Yan Rongdao was anxious here, but the three strong men of the three six realms who followed Xuanjing took their time, and even admired the anxiety of the Yan family head with some playfulness.

"Forget it, stop teasing you!"

After a while, Xuan Jing seemed to have had enough fun. Hearing his words, Yan Rongdao raised his head, and then the other party's voice came to his ears: "It can be made, but in a few days, at most it can make three or two How can it be of great use?"

"If I'm not mistaken, the reason why they delay the time is indeed to cover up the purpose of creating a manned mechanism!"

Xuan Jing talked eloquently, and heard him say: "It seems that they want to use the manned mechanism to transport those high-end experts into Tianyang City, so that you will be caught off guard!"

His Royal Highness, the Ninth Prince of the Daxuan Dynasty, seems to have seen through the essence of the facts, and all of this stems from his understanding of mechanism techniques.

Xuan Jing himself is a sixth-grade mechanism master. He has also studied the manned flight mechanism, and even has one in his mustard bracelet, which once attracted countless attentions from King Daxuan.

It is precisely because Xuan Jing is a sixth-grade mechanism engineer and has experience in manufacturing manned flight mechanisms that he knows how much energy and time it takes to create such a mechanism.

From Xuan Jing's point of view, even if Yu Mingzhao's mechanism skills are comparable to his own, it will take at least three days, maybe even five days, to build a manned flight mechanism.

As for the Four Realms Martial Artist named Judge, Xuan Jing didn't pay much attention to it.

Even if that is a mechanism engineer, it is absolutely impossible to compare with a sixth-grade mechanism engineer like them, let alone create a manned flight mechanism in a short period of time.

Xuan Jing judges people with his own heart, and feels that even if he guesses higher, the other party will at most create two to three manned flight mechanisms within the past ten days.

"In that case, wouldn't that be self-inflicted?"

Hearing Xuan Jing's analysis, Yan Rongdao's worries disappeared, replaced by a touch of anticipation.

His gaze has swept across the four six-level powerhouses in front of him at this moment.

If he had heard the news before, maybe Yan Rongdao would still be in a state of distress. After all, he knew that the other party had two six-level combat powers, especially the weird skeleton, and he was not at all sure.

If this kind of high-end combat power falls into the city with the help of the flying mechanism, Yan Rongdao really doesn't know what will happen. Once he is killed, it will be all over.

But now, Yan Rongdao is wishing that King Zhendong's strong enemy soldiers will fly to the top of the city, and there are five strong men of the sixth realm guarding here. Are you afraid that those guys will fall to the sky?
The ups and downs of mood made Yan Rongdao look forward to that day coming sooner.

He believed that as long as he could kill King Zhendong and judges, the victory in the Xuanyang civil war must belong to the Yan clan.

(End of this chapter)