The Heavens: Cross the World
Chapter 172 Green Willow Villa Meets Zhao Min
Chapter 172 Green Willow Villa Meets Zhao Min (Ask for a monthly ticket!)
"Master, the Mongolian army has withdrawn!"
Peng Yingyu brought someone back and quickly reported to Feng Ji.
Feng Ji nodded slightly, and asked, "Do you know who is leading the army on the side of the Mongol Tartars?"
"We captured a few Tartars and interrogated them. They are from Wang Baobao, the son of King Ruyang."
Feng Ji narrowed his eyes suddenly: "Wang Baobao?"
He recalled that this person seemed to be Zhao Min's elder brother?
Feng Ji didn't know much about this person, but King Ruyang's lineage was known to be shrewd and capable.
During these years of fighting against the Mongol Tartars, the Tartars under King Ruyang are all relatively brave and skilled fighters.
It is not easy to think of this person.
Feng Ji asked, "Where is Bat King Wei?"
Peng Yingyu hurriedly said: "I have followed your request, and I will leave marks for my brothers along the way."
Feng Ji nodded, and immediately said: "Call the men and horses together, and catch up!"
"I want these Mongolian Tartars to know that Guangmingding is not something they can come and leave whenever they want!"
Peng Yingyu suddenly smiled, and immediately cupped her fists: "Yes, the leader!"
After Peng Yingyu stepped back, Feng Ji looked at everyone in the room again.
He glanced at the envoys holding the five-element flag, and first greeted the sworn brothers.
Finally, he looked at the envoy of Hongshui Banner, smiled and said: "Tang Yang, the envoy of Banner, has been hearing about you from brothers, but he has not seen you for a long time. Today we have a chance to sit down and chat. The Hongshui Banner is far away. Jiangxi, it’s not easy to come back.”
Tang Yang showed a smile on his face, clasped his fists and said: "What did the leader say? All brothers are busy fighting against Meng Yuan on weekdays. It's normal to have no time to gather together. This time, my Mingjiao is in great trouble. How can I not come back?" ?”
Feng Ji smiled and immediately asked, "Is the war in Jiangxi serious?"
Tang Yang smiled and said: "Hey, you don't know something, the leader. Right now, all parts of the world are fighting, so it doesn't matter."
"Ho ho ho, no wonder Tang Zhangqi only brought back 300 people this time. It seems that the war in Jiangxi is extremely tight."
Feng Ji chuckled, and said this seemingly lightly.
Tang Yang's face suddenly changed slightly, and his eyes flickered.
In fact, this time, each flag of the Five Elements Banner brought people back to support Guangmingding, and the rest of the flags brought back at least 600 people, except for the Hongshui Banner, which only brought back 300 people, less than half!
And the last time Ruijin Banner was besieged by the Emei Sect Juejue Shitai in the west city, all the envoys in charge of the banners of other ministries came back to support, and only the people of Hongshui Banner did not come back.
Although Feng Ji didn't mention this matter, he kept it in his heart.
This time, seeing Tang Yang, the envoy of the Hongshui Banner with his own eyes, he wanted to test out what this person meant.
Tang Yang's expression changed, and the other envoys who held the flag were silent and glanced at Tang Yang.
They can also feel Tang Yang's little thoughts.
Especially Zhuang Zheng and Wu Jincao of Ruijinqi, although they didn't say anything, they actually complained in their hearts that Hongshuiqi ignored Ruijinqi's plea for help.
The five-element flag is originally one, and it has always been supported by all sides when one side is in trouble.
At this moment, Tang Yang got up immediately, showing a look of panic, and said: "This subordinate is guilty, and I ask the leader to punish him."
He didn't even make an excuse, and directly pleaded guilty.
However, Mingjiao had just won a big victory at this time, although Hongshuiqi didn't send many people back, but they did make contributions.
At this time, Feng Ji naturally cannot punish him for his crime, otherwise how can he convince the public?
This Tang Yang was really scheming, it was decided that Feng Ji would not be able to really punish him, so he pleaded guilty first and sealed Feng Ji's mouth.
A cold light flashed in Feng Ji's eyes, and he said indifferently: "Tang Zhangqi was able to bring people back, and he has already made great contributions to the sect, so what is the crime?"
Tang Yang was ashamed, and pretended to say: "This subordinate only brought back 300 troops, which really failed to meet the expectations of your brothers. However, the battle in Fengyang is really tight, and many of the flood flags under his subordinates have been conscripted to Fengyang, so it is difficult to rush back , I hope you brothers will forgive me, I hope the teacher will forgive me."
Hearing the word "Fengyang", Feng Ji's eyes became sharp instantly, and he immediately asked, "Did you come from Fengyang?"
"Uh... yes."
Feng Ji asked in a cold voice: "Who is in control of Fengyang Flood Banner now?"
"It was dispatched by Zhu Yuanzhang, the master of Fengyang Altar. Right now, the fighting over there is tense, so his subordinates only dispatched 300 people..."
Feng Ji immediately knew what Tang Yang said.
It's Zhu Yuanzhang again!
Just as Tang Yang finished speaking, Bai Guishou, the master of the Xuanwu altar of the Tianying Sect, couldn't help but said: "No, I remember that the Xu Shouchang uprising in Hubei attracted a large number of Mongolian Tartars. There is no war in Fengyang?"
Bai Guishou was a high-ranking member of the Tianying Sect, and he personally participated in the process of Xu Shouchang's uprising. At that time, Yin Tianzheng also went to support him.
They knew what was going on over there, so what he said was basically the truth.
Tang Yang's face suddenly changed slightly, and he couldn't help but glanced at Bai Guishou, with a hint of anger in his eyes.
He explained in his mouth: "Although there is no major battle in Fengyang, there are still small battles, and the Jianghu sect over there has been making trouble for us..."
Zhuang Zheng, the sharp gold flag in charge of the flag, couldn't help but said: "Old Tang, where do we have no wars? This time is the life and death of our sect, and you bring back so few people, it's too much for not caring about the safety of our sect. "
Tang Yang's face was full of grievances, he got up suddenly, and shouted: "Brother Zhuang, what are you talking about, we don't have enough manpower in Hongshui Banner, what can I do? I can't give up Fengyang's territory and bring all the brothers here Bar?"
"If this is the case, will the territory that was finally won be handed over to the Mongolian Tartars? If this is the case, how can I be worthy of the brothers who died in the Fengyang battlefield?"
"You..." Zhuang Zheng was not good at words, and was immediately squeezed out by him.
Tang Yang said again: "Old Zhuang, I know, the last time Emei sent old nuns to besiege your Ruijin Banner in Xicheng, you sent a distress signal, but I didn't go there, do you blame me in your heart?"
"But you have to forgive me. I was in Jiangxi at the time, and I rushed from Jiangxi to Xicheng. When did it take? The day lily is cold."
"It's too late for me to come here. I wrote you a letter later to apologize. Why do you still take it to heart?"
What he said was full of grievance, as if it was Zhuang Zheng's fault.
Several other envoys in charge of the flag also frowned, feeling that Tang Yang was a bit of a good boy after being cheap.
Seeing that Tang Yang had already changed the topic, Feng Ji sneered in his heart.
He knew very well that this person didn't want to sacrifice too many of his subordinates, so he only brought a small number of people.
Moreover, when the five major factions were besieging Guangmingding, the military intelligence below reported that the Hongshui Banner was the fastest to lose.
But Feng Ji just took a look at the flood flag phalanx with his own eyes. There are almost 300 people, almost none of them missing.
What does this mean?Explain that the people of Hongshuiqi didn't really work hard at all when they met the five major factions, they ran as soon as they could.
That's why the battle damage was so small and the defeat was so fast.
Feng Ji took a deep look at Tang Yang, waved his hand, and said lightly: "Okay, let's discuss this matter later."
"The top priority is to hunt down the Mongol Tartars. If Wang Baobao can be captured, it will definitely revitalize our Ming Cult."
"The leader is wise!"
Everyone shouted.
At that moment, Feng Ji ordered a large number of masters, and under the leadership of Feng Ji, they got on their horses and quickly chased Wang Baobao and the others who were fleeing.
Kunlun was hot, and everyone galloped all the way.
Finally, on the evening of the third day, they caught up with the Mongolian Tartars.
Feng Ji and others were stationed in the forest, and in the evening under the setting sun, they saw a ghost-like figure roaring toward them.
The person who comes here has extremely high lightness kung fu, and it is the green winged bat king Wei Yixiao!
"My subordinates see the leader!"
Feng Ji nodded and asked, "How is the situation?"
"Reporting to the leader, that group of people lived in a mountain villa, and there were not many people guarding the periphery. The subordinates did not dare to go in because they were afraid that there would be traps inside."
Feng Ji nodded slightly and asked, "How many people does the other party have?"
"About dozens of people. It's strange to say that most of this group are Han Chinese. On the contrary, there are not many Mongolian soldiers."
"And the leader, it seems that the kung fu is not weak."
Wei Yixiao looked very strange, and said honestly.
Feng Ji naturally knew that the Ruyang Palace had enlisted too many masters in the world to work for them.
Nodding immediately, said: "It seems that the other party has indeed found you."
"what?"
Wei Yixiao was full of surprise, and said, "How could it be?"
He asked himself how could he be discovered because of his lightness and skill?
Feng Ji looked at the villa in the distance, and said with a smile: "This group of people must be important figures in the Ruyang Palace, but they don't even bring heavy soldiers. They are clearly trying to lure us."
Everyone was shocked immediately.
Peng Yingyu couldn't help asking: "Master, shall we go in?"
Feng Ji sneered: "Go in! Why don't you go in?"
"But you don't have to go in, I can just go in."
"How can this be so? Master, I will follow you in. If there is a trap, it is better than facing it alone."
Feng Ji laughed: "There is nothing in this world that can trap me!"
He looked at the crowd and said: "If the other party poisons me, I'm afraid you will become the other party's bargaining chip to blackmail me."
"Stay outside well. After I go in, if someone escapes from inside, I will catch them. If they can't catch them, they will kill them!"
"Yes, Sect Master!"
Everyone nodded one after another, feeling a little helpless in their hearts.
They knew very well that Feng Ji was already an innate master. If they were really captured by the enemy in the past, they might really become a bargaining chip for the enemy to threaten Feng Ji.
It's just that they are all famous masters after all, and they were treated as a burden for the first time.
This taste is really not good.
Feng Ji's figure flashed and turned into an afterimage.
Everyone looked at his disappearing figure and couldn't help showing emotion.
"The leader is young, but he has already entered the innate."
"Yes, my Mingjiao can have such a leader, it really is God's help to my Mingjiao."
"Wei Bat King, the leader's lightness skill is probably not weaker than yours."
Wei Yixiao laughed loudly: "How can I compare with the leader? The leader is already a natural master."
"Let's go, don't be idle, let's surround the villa, if any Mongol Tartars and court eagle dogs escape, we will not let any one escape!"
"go!"
At that moment, the crowd dispersed and surrounded the villa.
Feng Ji's figure flashed sharply, and he quickly went to the villa.
Looking at the plaque on the mountain villa from a distance, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows!
But on the plaque, there are four big characters with the name of the villa written!
Green Willow Villa!
There is a bluestone road in front of the village, and the village is surrounded by small rivers, and the riverside is full of green willows. The scenery is like the south of the Yangtze River.
It is really rare to see such a scene in Xiliang.
Stepping into the villa, there were no guards outside.
Feng Ji sneered in his heart, knowing that this must be a trap.
What he was curious about was Wang Baobao or Zhao Min who set up the trap.
Feng Ji walked across the front yard, but there was also no one in the yard.
In front of it is the hall, on which a plaque hangs high, and the words "Green Willow Villa" are also written.
In the middle hall, there is a "Picture of Eight Horses" painted by Zhao Mengfu. The eight horses have different postures, and each one is astounding.
There is a large character hanging on the left wall, which reads: "Flying on the white rainbow seat, roaring in the green snake box, killing the frost at the front, and the round and round moon approaching the New Year. The sword breaks the clouds outside the sky, the sword rushes into the sun to fight, the sword breaks the demon's abdomen, The sword brushes the heads of courtiers. Potential generals will ward off evil spirits, but don't just startle concubines. Stay and chop the floods, don't try the dogs in the street."
At the end of the poem, there is a line of small characters: "Try the sword relying on the sky at night, and admire the gods and objects. Miscellaneous records of sword poems praise it. Zhao Min, Bianliang."
Feng Ji turned his eyes and looked at the long case below, and there was indeed a Yitian sword enshrined!
When he saw this Yitian sword, he immediately laughed.
"Bad trick."
Yitian Sword is as famous as Tulong Dao, both are martial arts magic weapons.
To be honest, if it wasn't for this sword in Feng Ji's hands, Feng Ji would indeed go over to have a look.
It was obvious that someone had set up a trick, using the Yitian Sword as a bait, and people couldn't help but step forward to investigate.
Feng Ji recalled the original plot, it seemed that Zhao Min had already painted Shixiang Ruanjinsan on this sword.
He didn't approach at the moment, but turned around and left.
But at this moment, in the gazebo, there was a sudden sound of a piano!
Feng Ji paused, and grinned: "Here we come!"
He looked back towards the courtyard, but saw a gazebo standing in the middle of the courtyard, surrounded by mats.
There are tall rockeries on both sides, clear springs and flowing water, flowing slowly, it is really like a small courtyard in the south of the Yangtze River.
The gurgling sound of the piano is pleasant to the ear.
But I heard a woman laughing from inside.
"Unexpectedly, the dignified leader of the Demon Sect is actually a gentleman, and he is not even tempted by the Yitian Sword."
The woman's voice is soft, reflecting each other with the sound of the piano, and the silver bell is crisp.
Feng Ji was curious and asked directly, "Are you Zhao Min?"
The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and the people inside obviously didn't expect that Feng Ji would reveal her identity with a single word!
Immediately laughing: "I don't want to think that Master Feng also knows about the little girl?"
Feng Ji suddenly laughed: "It's just you!"
Kurah!
But hearing the sound of a long sword being unsheathed, Feng Ji's Yitian sword was pulled out suddenly.
In an instant, the green sword energy suddenly turned into a sword gang, and it slashed away with a roar!
The people inside suddenly let out a scream!
"what--"
"The princess be careful!"
Exclamations came from all around, but seeing someone desperately rushing into the pavilion, they quickly brought out the people inside.
Boom!
The entire pavilion exploded, and Jian Gang split the pavilion in half!
The pavilion exploded and collapsed, the rocks were broken, and the dust was flying!
Feng Ji stood with his sword in his hand, staring at the side of the pavilion.
But he saw an old man with a dark complexion, leading a young girl to get up.
The girl was terrified and couldn't believe it.
The old man's eyes were even more frightened, staring at Feng Ji.
"Yi Tian Sword!"
Zhao Min immediately exclaimed, staring fixedly at the long sword in Feng Ji's hand.
Feng Ji also looked at Zhao Min, this Zhao Min was indeed beautiful.
Her face is as bright as jade, rosy in the white, as tender as fat, and her cheeks are as bright as jade.
A pair of beautiful eyes are black and white, piercing and sparkling, the eyes are as clear as water, and the beautiful eyes look forward, revealing a naughty and mischievous meaning.
However, Feng Ji looked indifferent and was not moved by his beauty.
With a flash of his figure, he swung the Yitian Sword violently in his hand!
Woo-!
A bluish-green sword gang suddenly cut out.
The old man's face changed drastically, he grabbed Zhao Min and dodged quickly.
However, how does his speed compare with Feng Ji?
There was only a puff, and a big head flew up!
Blood splattered everywhere, directly staining Zhao Min's white fur coat red!
Zhao Min screamed immediately, his expression turned pale, and he hurriedly took a few steps back.
Looking around, many masters flew out immediately, rushing towards Feng Ji quickly.
Feng Ji smiled coldly: "Native chicken tile dog!"
But I saw him holding the Yitian sword, slashing eastward and stabbing westward.
Wherever Jianguang went, blood gushed out, and stumps and broken arms flew across.
He showed no mercy!
Zhao Min couldn't believe it, and couldn't help but angrily said: "Master Feng! It's against the morals of the world for you to break into the boudoir at night. How can you kill my servant as soon as we meet!"
Feng Ji didn't turn his head back, and with a poof, he beheaded a master again.
The next moment, he stomped on the ground suddenly, his figure was like lightning, and shot at Zhao Min.
The Yitian sword in his hand pierced out with a peerless sword light!
Pfft——!
The sword light instantly pierced Zhao Min's forehead.
But seeing Feng Ji's innate qi burst out suddenly!
The sword gang exploded, and with a bang, Zhao Min's head was shattered!
That delicate and beautiful face was instantly torn apart and turned into a sky full of fleshy paste!
"Princess—!"
"Princess Shaomin!"
In the Green Willow Villa, everyone yelled in horror!
I feel like the sky is falling down!
This is Princess Shaomin, the jewel in the palm of King Ruyang!
The number one beauty in Mongolia!
He... how could he do it? !
Feng Ji shook his Yitian sword, and said with a sneer, "Mongol Tartars, both male and female, deserve to die!"
"So what if you are beautiful? In my eyes, you are all hideous beasts!"
boom!
He kicked the ground suddenly, and in an instant, the courtyard was full of Feng Ji's figures.
Jian Gang slashed wildly, sweeping across the entire area.
But seeing the screams in the courtyard, some people tried their best to snatch back Zhao Min's body and flew out of the courtyard wall.
It's just that halfway through the flight, a sword gang shot out in the air!
With a puff, the man, together with Zhao Min's body, was cut in half with a bang!
There were also lucky ones who slipped out the back door ahead of time and did not run into Feng Ji.
It's a pity that just after escaping from the courtyard, he was directly beheaded by the disciples of the Ming Cult who were ambushing outside!
Everyone was shocked and angry, and suddenly someone shouted: "Go to the backyard!"
Suddenly, many people fled to the backyard.
Feng Ji chased and killed him all the way, and rushed to the backyard in an instant.
Suddenly, the ground was empty, but the floor on the ground suddenly cracked.
Caught off guard, Feng Ji was about to fall.
However, Feng Ji grinned and sneered.
But seeing him step on the wall violently with both feet!
Boom!
The whole wall made of fine steel suddenly dented and shattered!
Feng Ji is like a roc, soaring into the sky!
Laughing wildly in his mouth: "No one can get away today! Everyone dies!"
boom--!
The sky-shattering sword light criss-crossed the Green Willow Villa, and in an instant, blood spurted and heads rolled!
(End of this chapter)
"Master, the Mongolian army has withdrawn!"
Peng Yingyu brought someone back and quickly reported to Feng Ji.
Feng Ji nodded slightly, and asked, "Do you know who is leading the army on the side of the Mongol Tartars?"
"We captured a few Tartars and interrogated them. They are from Wang Baobao, the son of King Ruyang."
Feng Ji narrowed his eyes suddenly: "Wang Baobao?"
He recalled that this person seemed to be Zhao Min's elder brother?
Feng Ji didn't know much about this person, but King Ruyang's lineage was known to be shrewd and capable.
During these years of fighting against the Mongol Tartars, the Tartars under King Ruyang are all relatively brave and skilled fighters.
It is not easy to think of this person.
Feng Ji asked, "Where is Bat King Wei?"
Peng Yingyu hurriedly said: "I have followed your request, and I will leave marks for my brothers along the way."
Feng Ji nodded, and immediately said: "Call the men and horses together, and catch up!"
"I want these Mongolian Tartars to know that Guangmingding is not something they can come and leave whenever they want!"
Peng Yingyu suddenly smiled, and immediately cupped her fists: "Yes, the leader!"
After Peng Yingyu stepped back, Feng Ji looked at everyone in the room again.
He glanced at the envoys holding the five-element flag, and first greeted the sworn brothers.
Finally, he looked at the envoy of Hongshui Banner, smiled and said: "Tang Yang, the envoy of Banner, has been hearing about you from brothers, but he has not seen you for a long time. Today we have a chance to sit down and chat. The Hongshui Banner is far away. Jiangxi, it’s not easy to come back.”
Tang Yang showed a smile on his face, clasped his fists and said: "What did the leader say? All brothers are busy fighting against Meng Yuan on weekdays. It's normal to have no time to gather together. This time, my Mingjiao is in great trouble. How can I not come back?" ?”
Feng Ji smiled and immediately asked, "Is the war in Jiangxi serious?"
Tang Yang smiled and said: "Hey, you don't know something, the leader. Right now, all parts of the world are fighting, so it doesn't matter."
"Ho ho ho, no wonder Tang Zhangqi only brought back 300 people this time. It seems that the war in Jiangxi is extremely tight."
Feng Ji chuckled, and said this seemingly lightly.
Tang Yang's face suddenly changed slightly, and his eyes flickered.
In fact, this time, each flag of the Five Elements Banner brought people back to support Guangmingding, and the rest of the flags brought back at least 600 people, except for the Hongshui Banner, which only brought back 300 people, less than half!
And the last time Ruijin Banner was besieged by the Emei Sect Juejue Shitai in the west city, all the envoys in charge of the banners of other ministries came back to support, and only the people of Hongshui Banner did not come back.
Although Feng Ji didn't mention this matter, he kept it in his heart.
This time, seeing Tang Yang, the envoy of the Hongshui Banner with his own eyes, he wanted to test out what this person meant.
Tang Yang's expression changed, and the other envoys who held the flag were silent and glanced at Tang Yang.
They can also feel Tang Yang's little thoughts.
Especially Zhuang Zheng and Wu Jincao of Ruijinqi, although they didn't say anything, they actually complained in their hearts that Hongshuiqi ignored Ruijinqi's plea for help.
The five-element flag is originally one, and it has always been supported by all sides when one side is in trouble.
At this moment, Tang Yang got up immediately, showing a look of panic, and said: "This subordinate is guilty, and I ask the leader to punish him."
He didn't even make an excuse, and directly pleaded guilty.
However, Mingjiao had just won a big victory at this time, although Hongshuiqi didn't send many people back, but they did make contributions.
At this time, Feng Ji naturally cannot punish him for his crime, otherwise how can he convince the public?
This Tang Yang was really scheming, it was decided that Feng Ji would not be able to really punish him, so he pleaded guilty first and sealed Feng Ji's mouth.
A cold light flashed in Feng Ji's eyes, and he said indifferently: "Tang Zhangqi was able to bring people back, and he has already made great contributions to the sect, so what is the crime?"
Tang Yang was ashamed, and pretended to say: "This subordinate only brought back 300 troops, which really failed to meet the expectations of your brothers. However, the battle in Fengyang is really tight, and many of the flood flags under his subordinates have been conscripted to Fengyang, so it is difficult to rush back , I hope you brothers will forgive me, I hope the teacher will forgive me."
Hearing the word "Fengyang", Feng Ji's eyes became sharp instantly, and he immediately asked, "Did you come from Fengyang?"
"Uh... yes."
Feng Ji asked in a cold voice: "Who is in control of Fengyang Flood Banner now?"
"It was dispatched by Zhu Yuanzhang, the master of Fengyang Altar. Right now, the fighting over there is tense, so his subordinates only dispatched 300 people..."
Feng Ji immediately knew what Tang Yang said.
It's Zhu Yuanzhang again!
Just as Tang Yang finished speaking, Bai Guishou, the master of the Xuanwu altar of the Tianying Sect, couldn't help but said: "No, I remember that the Xu Shouchang uprising in Hubei attracted a large number of Mongolian Tartars. There is no war in Fengyang?"
Bai Guishou was a high-ranking member of the Tianying Sect, and he personally participated in the process of Xu Shouchang's uprising. At that time, Yin Tianzheng also went to support him.
They knew what was going on over there, so what he said was basically the truth.
Tang Yang's face suddenly changed slightly, and he couldn't help but glanced at Bai Guishou, with a hint of anger in his eyes.
He explained in his mouth: "Although there is no major battle in Fengyang, there are still small battles, and the Jianghu sect over there has been making trouble for us..."
Zhuang Zheng, the sharp gold flag in charge of the flag, couldn't help but said: "Old Tang, where do we have no wars? This time is the life and death of our sect, and you bring back so few people, it's too much for not caring about the safety of our sect. "
Tang Yang's face was full of grievances, he got up suddenly, and shouted: "Brother Zhuang, what are you talking about, we don't have enough manpower in Hongshui Banner, what can I do? I can't give up Fengyang's territory and bring all the brothers here Bar?"
"If this is the case, will the territory that was finally won be handed over to the Mongolian Tartars? If this is the case, how can I be worthy of the brothers who died in the Fengyang battlefield?"
"You..." Zhuang Zheng was not good at words, and was immediately squeezed out by him.
Tang Yang said again: "Old Zhuang, I know, the last time Emei sent old nuns to besiege your Ruijin Banner in Xicheng, you sent a distress signal, but I didn't go there, do you blame me in your heart?"
"But you have to forgive me. I was in Jiangxi at the time, and I rushed from Jiangxi to Xicheng. When did it take? The day lily is cold."
"It's too late for me to come here. I wrote you a letter later to apologize. Why do you still take it to heart?"
What he said was full of grievance, as if it was Zhuang Zheng's fault.
Several other envoys in charge of the flag also frowned, feeling that Tang Yang was a bit of a good boy after being cheap.
Seeing that Tang Yang had already changed the topic, Feng Ji sneered in his heart.
He knew very well that this person didn't want to sacrifice too many of his subordinates, so he only brought a small number of people.
Moreover, when the five major factions were besieging Guangmingding, the military intelligence below reported that the Hongshui Banner was the fastest to lose.
But Feng Ji just took a look at the flood flag phalanx with his own eyes. There are almost 300 people, almost none of them missing.
What does this mean?Explain that the people of Hongshuiqi didn't really work hard at all when they met the five major factions, they ran as soon as they could.
That's why the battle damage was so small and the defeat was so fast.
Feng Ji took a deep look at Tang Yang, waved his hand, and said lightly: "Okay, let's discuss this matter later."
"The top priority is to hunt down the Mongol Tartars. If Wang Baobao can be captured, it will definitely revitalize our Ming Cult."
"The leader is wise!"
Everyone shouted.
At that moment, Feng Ji ordered a large number of masters, and under the leadership of Feng Ji, they got on their horses and quickly chased Wang Baobao and the others who were fleeing.
Kunlun was hot, and everyone galloped all the way.
Finally, on the evening of the third day, they caught up with the Mongolian Tartars.
Feng Ji and others were stationed in the forest, and in the evening under the setting sun, they saw a ghost-like figure roaring toward them.
The person who comes here has extremely high lightness kung fu, and it is the green winged bat king Wei Yixiao!
"My subordinates see the leader!"
Feng Ji nodded and asked, "How is the situation?"
"Reporting to the leader, that group of people lived in a mountain villa, and there were not many people guarding the periphery. The subordinates did not dare to go in because they were afraid that there would be traps inside."
Feng Ji nodded slightly and asked, "How many people does the other party have?"
"About dozens of people. It's strange to say that most of this group are Han Chinese. On the contrary, there are not many Mongolian soldiers."
"And the leader, it seems that the kung fu is not weak."
Wei Yixiao looked very strange, and said honestly.
Feng Ji naturally knew that the Ruyang Palace had enlisted too many masters in the world to work for them.
Nodding immediately, said: "It seems that the other party has indeed found you."
"what?"
Wei Yixiao was full of surprise, and said, "How could it be?"
He asked himself how could he be discovered because of his lightness and skill?
Feng Ji looked at the villa in the distance, and said with a smile: "This group of people must be important figures in the Ruyang Palace, but they don't even bring heavy soldiers. They are clearly trying to lure us."
Everyone was shocked immediately.
Peng Yingyu couldn't help asking: "Master, shall we go in?"
Feng Ji sneered: "Go in! Why don't you go in?"
"But you don't have to go in, I can just go in."
"How can this be so? Master, I will follow you in. If there is a trap, it is better than facing it alone."
Feng Ji laughed: "There is nothing in this world that can trap me!"
He looked at the crowd and said: "If the other party poisons me, I'm afraid you will become the other party's bargaining chip to blackmail me."
"Stay outside well. After I go in, if someone escapes from inside, I will catch them. If they can't catch them, they will kill them!"
"Yes, Sect Master!"
Everyone nodded one after another, feeling a little helpless in their hearts.
They knew very well that Feng Ji was already an innate master. If they were really captured by the enemy in the past, they might really become a bargaining chip for the enemy to threaten Feng Ji.
It's just that they are all famous masters after all, and they were treated as a burden for the first time.
This taste is really not good.
Feng Ji's figure flashed and turned into an afterimage.
Everyone looked at his disappearing figure and couldn't help showing emotion.
"The leader is young, but he has already entered the innate."
"Yes, my Mingjiao can have such a leader, it really is God's help to my Mingjiao."
"Wei Bat King, the leader's lightness skill is probably not weaker than yours."
Wei Yixiao laughed loudly: "How can I compare with the leader? The leader is already a natural master."
"Let's go, don't be idle, let's surround the villa, if any Mongol Tartars and court eagle dogs escape, we will not let any one escape!"
"go!"
At that moment, the crowd dispersed and surrounded the villa.
Feng Ji's figure flashed sharply, and he quickly went to the villa.
Looking at the plaque on the mountain villa from a distance, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows!
But on the plaque, there are four big characters with the name of the villa written!
Green Willow Villa!
There is a bluestone road in front of the village, and the village is surrounded by small rivers, and the riverside is full of green willows. The scenery is like the south of the Yangtze River.
It is really rare to see such a scene in Xiliang.
Stepping into the villa, there were no guards outside.
Feng Ji sneered in his heart, knowing that this must be a trap.
What he was curious about was Wang Baobao or Zhao Min who set up the trap.
Feng Ji walked across the front yard, but there was also no one in the yard.
In front of it is the hall, on which a plaque hangs high, and the words "Green Willow Villa" are also written.
In the middle hall, there is a "Picture of Eight Horses" painted by Zhao Mengfu. The eight horses have different postures, and each one is astounding.
There is a large character hanging on the left wall, which reads: "Flying on the white rainbow seat, roaring in the green snake box, killing the frost at the front, and the round and round moon approaching the New Year. The sword breaks the clouds outside the sky, the sword rushes into the sun to fight, the sword breaks the demon's abdomen, The sword brushes the heads of courtiers. Potential generals will ward off evil spirits, but don't just startle concubines. Stay and chop the floods, don't try the dogs in the street."
At the end of the poem, there is a line of small characters: "Try the sword relying on the sky at night, and admire the gods and objects. Miscellaneous records of sword poems praise it. Zhao Min, Bianliang."
Feng Ji turned his eyes and looked at the long case below, and there was indeed a Yitian sword enshrined!
When he saw this Yitian sword, he immediately laughed.
"Bad trick."
Yitian Sword is as famous as Tulong Dao, both are martial arts magic weapons.
To be honest, if it wasn't for this sword in Feng Ji's hands, Feng Ji would indeed go over to have a look.
It was obvious that someone had set up a trick, using the Yitian Sword as a bait, and people couldn't help but step forward to investigate.
Feng Ji recalled the original plot, it seemed that Zhao Min had already painted Shixiang Ruanjinsan on this sword.
He didn't approach at the moment, but turned around and left.
But at this moment, in the gazebo, there was a sudden sound of a piano!
Feng Ji paused, and grinned: "Here we come!"
He looked back towards the courtyard, but saw a gazebo standing in the middle of the courtyard, surrounded by mats.
There are tall rockeries on both sides, clear springs and flowing water, flowing slowly, it is really like a small courtyard in the south of the Yangtze River.
The gurgling sound of the piano is pleasant to the ear.
But I heard a woman laughing from inside.
"Unexpectedly, the dignified leader of the Demon Sect is actually a gentleman, and he is not even tempted by the Yitian Sword."
The woman's voice is soft, reflecting each other with the sound of the piano, and the silver bell is crisp.
Feng Ji was curious and asked directly, "Are you Zhao Min?"
The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and the people inside obviously didn't expect that Feng Ji would reveal her identity with a single word!
Immediately laughing: "I don't want to think that Master Feng also knows about the little girl?"
Feng Ji suddenly laughed: "It's just you!"
Kurah!
But hearing the sound of a long sword being unsheathed, Feng Ji's Yitian sword was pulled out suddenly.
In an instant, the green sword energy suddenly turned into a sword gang, and it slashed away with a roar!
The people inside suddenly let out a scream!
"what--"
"The princess be careful!"
Exclamations came from all around, but seeing someone desperately rushing into the pavilion, they quickly brought out the people inside.
Boom!
The entire pavilion exploded, and Jian Gang split the pavilion in half!
The pavilion exploded and collapsed, the rocks were broken, and the dust was flying!
Feng Ji stood with his sword in his hand, staring at the side of the pavilion.
But he saw an old man with a dark complexion, leading a young girl to get up.
The girl was terrified and couldn't believe it.
The old man's eyes were even more frightened, staring at Feng Ji.
"Yi Tian Sword!"
Zhao Min immediately exclaimed, staring fixedly at the long sword in Feng Ji's hand.
Feng Ji also looked at Zhao Min, this Zhao Min was indeed beautiful.
Her face is as bright as jade, rosy in the white, as tender as fat, and her cheeks are as bright as jade.
A pair of beautiful eyes are black and white, piercing and sparkling, the eyes are as clear as water, and the beautiful eyes look forward, revealing a naughty and mischievous meaning.
However, Feng Ji looked indifferent and was not moved by his beauty.
With a flash of his figure, he swung the Yitian Sword violently in his hand!
Woo-!
A bluish-green sword gang suddenly cut out.
The old man's face changed drastically, he grabbed Zhao Min and dodged quickly.
However, how does his speed compare with Feng Ji?
There was only a puff, and a big head flew up!
Blood splattered everywhere, directly staining Zhao Min's white fur coat red!
Zhao Min screamed immediately, his expression turned pale, and he hurriedly took a few steps back.
Looking around, many masters flew out immediately, rushing towards Feng Ji quickly.
Feng Ji smiled coldly: "Native chicken tile dog!"
But I saw him holding the Yitian sword, slashing eastward and stabbing westward.
Wherever Jianguang went, blood gushed out, and stumps and broken arms flew across.
He showed no mercy!
Zhao Min couldn't believe it, and couldn't help but angrily said: "Master Feng! It's against the morals of the world for you to break into the boudoir at night. How can you kill my servant as soon as we meet!"
Feng Ji didn't turn his head back, and with a poof, he beheaded a master again.
The next moment, he stomped on the ground suddenly, his figure was like lightning, and shot at Zhao Min.
The Yitian sword in his hand pierced out with a peerless sword light!
Pfft——!
The sword light instantly pierced Zhao Min's forehead.
But seeing Feng Ji's innate qi burst out suddenly!
The sword gang exploded, and with a bang, Zhao Min's head was shattered!
That delicate and beautiful face was instantly torn apart and turned into a sky full of fleshy paste!
"Princess—!"
"Princess Shaomin!"
In the Green Willow Villa, everyone yelled in horror!
I feel like the sky is falling down!
This is Princess Shaomin, the jewel in the palm of King Ruyang!
The number one beauty in Mongolia!
He... how could he do it? !
Feng Ji shook his Yitian sword, and said with a sneer, "Mongol Tartars, both male and female, deserve to die!"
"So what if you are beautiful? In my eyes, you are all hideous beasts!"
boom!
He kicked the ground suddenly, and in an instant, the courtyard was full of Feng Ji's figures.
Jian Gang slashed wildly, sweeping across the entire area.
But seeing the screams in the courtyard, some people tried their best to snatch back Zhao Min's body and flew out of the courtyard wall.
It's just that halfway through the flight, a sword gang shot out in the air!
With a puff, the man, together with Zhao Min's body, was cut in half with a bang!
There were also lucky ones who slipped out the back door ahead of time and did not run into Feng Ji.
It's a pity that just after escaping from the courtyard, he was directly beheaded by the disciples of the Ming Cult who were ambushing outside!
Everyone was shocked and angry, and suddenly someone shouted: "Go to the backyard!"
Suddenly, many people fled to the backyard.
Feng Ji chased and killed him all the way, and rushed to the backyard in an instant.
Suddenly, the ground was empty, but the floor on the ground suddenly cracked.
Caught off guard, Feng Ji was about to fall.
However, Feng Ji grinned and sneered.
But seeing him step on the wall violently with both feet!
Boom!
The whole wall made of fine steel suddenly dented and shattered!
Feng Ji is like a roc, soaring into the sky!
Laughing wildly in his mouth: "No one can get away today! Everyone dies!"
boom--!
The sky-shattering sword light criss-crossed the Green Willow Villa, and in an instant, blood spurted and heads rolled!
(End of this chapter)
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