Mountains and rivers are in her palm

Chapter 260 Young Master, It's Glorious Even If Your Subordinates Die

Above the cliff.

Ji Yuntai was lying on his subordinate's body, his face was haggard, and the corners of his lips were still stained with blood.

His eyes were hostile to the silver-haired young man behind him.

"Your Excellency, it's better not to kill them all. After all, man is doing what the sky is watching."

Suddenly, a group of hidden guards with high martial arts skills came out of the city lord's mansion, all of them were ruthless, blood flowed everywhere they went.

The most important thing is that when he came in, he destroyed his carefully prepared formation.

Ji Yuntai would never believe it if he said that there was no expert advice.

"Our Penglai Xiandao has always been isolated from the world, and we have never had any hatred with the outside world. Our young master has only been the city lord of Xiliang City for a period of time, and has not made any enemies. We in Penglai will definitely treat each other with courtesy." The butler next to him changed his usual kindness and said with a gloomy expression: "Otherwise, we, Penglai Xiandao, will never die for this person."

It's a threat, but it's also a promise.

Along the way, among the dozens of elites from Penglai Xiandao, only two were killed by the silver-haired young man in front of them.

If the two of them also fell, then no one would be able to protect the safety of the young master.

Thinking of the entrustment given to him by the old woman before leaving, the housekeeper couldn't help but feel guilty.

Penglai Xiandao's single lineage, if there is any good or bad, how can he go down to face the ancestors of Penglai Xiandao?
Seeing that the silver-haired young man was unmoved, the housekeeper had no choice but to hold the long sword in his hand and took a step forward.

The butler's eyes were full of determination: "If your Excellency still insists on doing this then—" He waved the long sword in his hand, and pulled out a sword flower: "Penglai Xiandao, please enlighten me."

No one could see how the silver-haired young man made a move. By the time they realized it, the butler had already fallen heavily to the ground.

The long sword in his hand broke into two pieces and fell aside.

In the face of absolute strength, his efforts seemed so ridiculous and fragile.

"Uncle Wang!" Ji Yuntai exclaimed.

The butler looked in Ji Yuntai's direction, and stretched out a hand silently, the corners of his lips were constantly dripping with blood.

In the end, I couldn't even utter a complete sentence, and the hand fell in the air...

The housekeeper who had been with me for more than 30 years died.

This dealt a huge blow to Ji Yuntai.

But what happened next made him even more jealous.

The subordinate with his back put him gently on the ground, knelt on the ground and performed a complete kneeling salute.

"Young master, it is an honor to die as a subordinate."

Without hesitation, he drew out his weapon and stood in front of Ji Yuntai.

"No, come back!" As soon as his voice fell, the shadow in front of him also collapsed.

Another one died.

are dead.

People around him...

Ji Yuntai beat his legs hard with both hands, never hating his powerlessness so much.

Why do I only know formations, why don't I learn some martial arts, why am I such a useless person?Why do I... always drag everyone down? !
"You want to kill me...can I ask why?" Ji Yuntai's eyes were red.

He was sitting on a cliff with yellow sand all over the sky, his white clothes had long been stained grayish yellow by the dust, and he was completely down at this moment, without the appearance of a young master.

The silver-haired young man looked up.

Like a ruthless god, he opened his thin lips lightly, and the first sentence was: "Why did you lose your legs?"

"..." Ji Yuntai never thought that the ruthless executioner in front of him would actually care about his legs.

"I made it myself." Ji Yuntai said after thinking about it.

By now, he was already meat on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

"As the young master of Penglai Xiandao, why didn't anyone help you heal? Back then, my bad eyes were recoverable, and your legs are really not a problem."

Ji Yuntai narrowed his eyes: "Have you been to Penglai for medical treatment?"

"40 years ago." It was a long time ago, so long that I almost forgot it.

Ji Yuntai looked at the person in front of him, he couldn't figure it out, this person was clearly only in his early thirties, if he went to Penglai to seek medicine at the age of 40, what is his real age at this time?
"Under Penglai's kindness, I shouldn't have done anything to you." The young man said slowly.

Ji Yuntai looked at him without saying a word.

"However, for my overall interests, you still have to die." He looked into the distance: "In this chaotic world, if there is no Penglai Xiandao to join, it would be too boring."

"Do you know that you are starting a war!" Penglai has never cared about world affairs. If he died in the Central Plains, no matter what the situation was, Penglai would definitely come to land to seek the truth and conflict with the Central Plains people.

The young man seemed to be amused by Ji Yuntai, and chuckled lightly: "Your temperament is very similar to one of my apprentices, you just met each other not long ago." He frowned in a rare way: "Her name is Yan Wanqing, she is a Very smart kid."

She was one of the few smart girls in his decades of apprenticeship.

He is so smart that sometimes he has to spend 12 points of energy to deal with it.

"Who the hell are you!" Ji Yuntai fell into a rage when he heard Yan Wanqing's name. He grabbed the dust on the ground with both hands and threw it towards the man, but was blown away by the mountain wind soon , disappearing invisible in the air.

"I am Song Huaxu." The young man said quietly, "If you have accepted Penglai, you should have seen my portrait in the secret room."

Song Huaxu...

The moment of lightning and flint in Ji Yuntai's mind seemed to flash past.

But he couldn't remember.

But even so, some recent events are absolutely inseparable from the person named Song Huaxu in front of him.

"You rescued Xiao Hongshen from the dungeon, killed all the people in my Xiliang City Lord's Mansion, blamed Yan Wanqing, announced to the world that she was a member of the Guangming Church, and made her a traitor who betrayed Dawei. You said she was Your apprentice, why are you like this? Do you have any grudge against the Yan family?" Ji Yuntai really couldn't figure out what kind of deep hatred this person had with the Yan family and Yan Wanqing.

Song Huaxu shook his head: "No." He has no ugliness with the Yan family, and even has kindness.

"Duke Zhen is my brother whom I worship." He seldom mentions himself in front of outsiders.

It may be because Ji Yuntai is about to die, or seeing this young master of Penglai, who was once glorious for a while, sitting on the ground like a bereaved dog, gave him the desire to talk.

Song Huaxu spoke for the first time.

"The Yan family is brave and good at fighting, loyal and courageous. No matter which country they are in, they will rise to the top. Brother... Yan Guozhong is even more extraordinary." Song Huaxu praised everything about the Yan family without hesitation. , the eyes are actually very gentle.

"Then why did you kill them?" Ji Yuntai said sharply.

Song Huaxu fell into silence: "...why?"

He has no why.

"I have to do this." He opened his arms, as if to embrace the world: "This world has been stable for too long, people are greedy, lazy, intriguing, not enterprising, ugly faces one after another, unfilial, Unloving fathers, those who abandon their wives and children, those who murder for money, and those who are licentious and dissolute... can be found everywhere, so what is the meaning of such a world?"

Song Huaxu looked at Ji Yuntai: "Don't you think a troubled world is more needed at this time? Use the troubled times to screen those who need to survive, and push everyone to a new situation. Only in troubled times can there be peace. Farming girls weaving, it is a peaceful and prosperous world!"

"So the Yan family must die. I have no way to keep them. They are the biggest resistance for me to do this." Song Huaxu said loudly: "Dawei is rotten from the bottom of his heart. The Yansun family is a fig leaf. If the Great Wei is not destroyed, how will the Great Wei go to perish? If the Great Wei is not destroyed, how will the other five countries fall apart?!"

This is his chess game.

He Song Huaxu's chess game.

(End of this chapter)