Mixed martial arts: My daughter came down the mountain and boasted that I was a peerless master

When they heard about the reward, the Mongolian soldiers' eyes were filled with burning light.

people!

You just need enough temptation.

A 10% profit is enough to make people eager to make a move.

A 50% profit is enough to make people take risks.

A perfect profit would make people disregard life and death.

And more than 100% can drive people crazy.

This is what Mongolian soldiers are like today.

The rewards offered by the man in black are simply too great.

"kill!!!"

Someone roared angrily, and a group of soldiers waved their swords and rushed towards Zhu Houzhao.

"Be careful, stupid brother!"

Ye Ling'er looked very anxious and shouted worriedly, then asked someone to go up and help Zhu Houzhao.

"Ling'er, don't go!"

Ye Changan grabbed the little guy.

The little guy might be able to deal with a few Mongolian soldiers.

But this is not a soldier at all.

Hundreds, even tens of thousands of soldiers, all rushed towards Zhu Houzhao alone. There was no way a little guy could go up to help.

"But Daddy, if Ling'er doesn't help stupid brother, won't stupid brother die?"

The little guy said anxiously.

"Stand here, Daddy, I'll go!"

Ye Changan touched Ye Ling'er's head.

"Yue'er, keep an eye on King Jinlun!"

After saying that, Ye Changan disappeared in front of the little guy.

As soon as he entered the crowd, Ye Changan was the first to come in front of Zhu Houzhao.

The Mongolian soldiers' swords were about to fall on Zhu Houzhao's head.

"Go away!"

Ye Changan waved his hand, and the Mongolian soldiers surrounding Zhu Houzhao were directly blown away by Ye Changan's internal force.

"Thank you, Brother Ye!"

Zhu Houzhao said gratefully.

If it weren't for Ye Changan, he would have turned into a corpse long ago.

It is true that he practiced, but he was only at the Grandmaster level.

Adding to the internal energy consumed previously, if all these soldiers came to kill him, how could he have any extra internal energy to protect his body?

Ye Changan nodded slightly and fixed his eyes on the Mongolian soldiers who were rushing over again.

"It's a good time to move around today!"

Ye Changan moved his body, reached into the air, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

Unlike ordinary long swords, the sword in Ye Changan's hand is completely black, which fits in perfectly with the dark night.

There are faintly visible dark golden lines on the sword.

Ximen Chuxue just took a look at the sword in Ye Changan's hand, and he felt the mysterious and powerful sword energy penetrate into his brain.

"This……"

Ximen Chuxue's eyes widened, full of shock.

"Chicken, what happened to Simon?"

Bai Zhantang approached Lu Xiaofeng curiously and asked.

"Don't know about him."

Lu Xiaofeng shook his head.

Ximen Chuxue turned and looked at Lu Xiaofeng, his voice trembling.

"It's sword intent!"

"I feel the sword's will!"

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Ximen Chuxue in confusion.

He didn't understand what Ximen Chuxue meant.

He knows sword energy, but what is sword intent?
"What sword intent?"

"Simon, are you crazy?"

Ximen Chuixue explained:
"No! I'm not crazy!"

"I felt the sword intent from the sword in Chang'an's hand!"

"Sword Intention is the highest realm for those of us who practice swordsmanship."

"In your opinion, possessing sword energy is already the highest realm of our sword cultivation."

"But that's not the case!"

"To be able to practice sword energy can only mean that we sword cultivators have reached a certain level of understanding of the sword."

"But the sword intent is different!"

"Sword intention is not just the understanding of the sword, but a kind of spiritual quality or charm and artistic conception that is condensed and displayed in the process of understanding and comprehending the sword!"

"The sword's intent exceeds the sword's own form!"

Lu Xiaofeng: "???"

Bai Zhantang: "???"

The two of them didn't understand what Ximen Chuxue meant at all.

"Um...Simon, could you please explain it more simply?"

Lu Xiaofeng said speechlessly.

What is the charm of sword, what is the artistic conception of sword? He can't understand it at all.

He is not a sword practitioner and he doesn't use a sword on a daily basis.

Hua Manlou looked at Ximen Chuxue and asked:

"Ximen, what you want to say is that Brother Changan's current state is... I am the sword, and the sword is me?"

Ximen Chuxue considered Hua Manlou's words and said:

"You can say that, but it's totally wrong."

Ximen Chuxue didn't know how to explain it to them.

"Just watch Changan's moves later, and maybe you'll understand after watching."

……

Ye Changan held a long sword in his hand, looked at the endless Mongolian soldiers in front of him, and raised the sword high.

Before Ye Changan could make any move, a strong wind blew up around him.

Countless sword energies gathered towards Ye Changan.

Wherever it passed, there were strong winds.

Ye Changan suddenly flew high into the sky and shouted:
"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"

The gathered sword energy actually condensed into countless long swords with cold light in the air.

Under the bright moonlight, the long swords glowed coldly.

"go with!"

Ye Changan pointed the sword in his hand in the direction of the Mongolian army.

Countless long swords fell like meteors.

The Mongolian army panicked and dropped their swords and ran away.

But they could not escape quickly. After the long swords pierced their bodies, they disappeared in an instant.

And these Mongolian soldiers fell to the ground and never got up again.

The whole thing happened in just a cup of tea.

And the number of Mongolian soldiers who fell was tens of thousands.

The man in black in the sky had disappeared at this time.

The Mongolian soldiers lost their backbone again and were attacked by the soldiers led by Zhu Houzhao.

……

I don’t know how long it took, but the sky gradually turned white.

The snow-white moon has retreated.

The red sun hangs high in the sky.

The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder and blood, which made Ye Ling'er feel a little uncomfortable.

"Hmm? Where's Daddy?"

The little guy looked left and right, but didn't see his father.

When she said this, Yao Yue suddenly remembered that after Ye Changan used the move Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin, he seemed to have disappeared.

"Maybe he's busy with other things!"

Yao Yue was not very worried about Ye Changan.

In this world, there is probably no one who can hurt her husband yet.

"Let's go take a break first!"

Yaoyue said.

"it is good!"

Taking Zhao Min and King Jinlun with them, everyone left first.

Zhu Houzhao was taken away by his soldiers to heal his wounds.

Zhang Sanfeng and the Seven Masters of Wudang took Zhang Wuji away.

……

In the jungle.

The bright sunshine shines through the leaves and shines into the woods.

The bird that was frightened last night stood on the branch and felt the warm sunshine.

Two figures quickly shuttled through the woods.

"Ye Changan, you can't catch up with me, give up!" The figure in front looked back at Ye Changan who was following behind, and said sarcastically.

"Oh? Is there a possibility that I don't want to catch up with you at all, but just want to see how far you can run?"

Ye Changan said calmly.

He did tell the truth.

If Ye Changan really went after him, he would have caught up long ago.

The Lingbo Weibu light skill is not an ordinary light skill.

Using his true Qi to power the Lingbo Weibu, Ye Changan could travel dozens of feet in one step.

"Shameless talk!"

The man sneered and flew out.

That’s right, it flew out!
The man flew in the air, much faster than before.

Ye Changan looked up and lightly tapped the leaf.

With the help of the leaves, Ye Changan flew into the air.

When Ye Chang'an landed, there was a black sword under his feet.

The man stood on the long sword, and the long sword dragged Ye Changan's body, chasing behind the man.

"An Shigeng, don't waste your energy. Your tricks may be useful for fooling others, but in front of me, it's just like a magic trick!"

Ye Changan flew his sword to the top of An Shigeng's head.

An Shigeng heard Ye Changan's voice coming from above his head and looked up.

"Hehehe...I didn't expect you to recognize me!"

An Shigeng suddenly stopped and pulled off the black veil on his face.

"I don't know whether you recognize this or not."

Ye Changan said speechlessly.

The only person in the world who has no internal strength but can perform strange and magic-like tricks is you, An Shigeng.

If I can't recognize this, then I have grown a brain in vain, right?

After his identity was revealed, An Shigeng did not continue to run away.

Instead, it stopped and fell from the sky onto the branches of a big tree.

Ye Changan also came down from the sword and stood on the branch opposite An Shigeng.

"Ye Changan, I think we can cooperate!"

An Shigeng said to Ye Changan with a smile.

"Now the Kyushu Continent is in chaos because of the Mongol army's southward advance!"

"The Central Plains Dynasty was busy dealing with the Mongolian army, while the Mongolian army and other foreign armies were busy overthrowing the Central Plains Dynasty!"

"With our strength and connections, we can definitely gain some benefits from this chaos!"

"You can lead the people in Jianghu to seize the lands of various dynasties in the Central Plains, and I can take the opportunity to raise prices and make money from the common people and those officials!"

“It’s a win-win situation!”

When An Shigeng finished speaking, he became very excited!

A pair of burning eyes stared at Ye Changan.

There is no one who does not love power, no one who does not love beautiful women, and no one who does not love money.

An Shigeng didn't think Ye Changan would refuse.

Unless Ye Changan is mentally ill.

Ye Changan frowned and asked:
"Do you think that relying on these Jianghu people, you can gain a foothold in the Central Plains dynasties that have existed for hundreds of years in the Jiuzhou Continent?"

"The Jianghu people are different from the soldiers!"

"People in the underworld have no rules and are always arrogant."

"The soldiers are professionally trained and will do whatever the general tells them to do."

"If you arrange something for a Jianghu person, he will refuse you and wonder why he should agree to your arrangement."

"So, if you want people from the underworld to conquer the country, it's totally impossible!"

Ye Changan said these to An Shigeng not because An Shigeng agreed to lead the people of Jianghu to conquer the world.

Instead, Ye Changan analyzed the interests involved from the perspective of an observer.

Obviously, people in the underworld are unreliable.

If there really was such unity, the court would have been on guard long ago.

The imperial court will definitely not allow the people of Jianghu to unite.

The court shouldn't care so much about the fact that ordinary people are so united.

After all, they are just ordinary people. Even if they unite to rebel, a few thousand or hundreds of soldiers can easily suppress them.

People in the underworld are different from ordinary people.

Everyone in the martial arts world knows some martial arts, and no matter how weak a person is, he can still fight several soldiers by himself.

If it takes ten soldiers to kill one gangster.

So five thousand people from the underworld would require fifty thousand soldiers.

This is the case when you only win and not lose.

If we lose one after another, the number of soldiers will be more than just 50,000.

All in all, all in all.

You can't rely on people from the underworld.

An Shigeng thought Ye Changan was worried about not being able to defeat him, so he quickly said:

"I don't think so either!"

"I have money!"

"If we only give them enough money, can't they fight for us and build an empire?!"

Ye Changan: "..."

"You think too much!"

"some of……"

Ye Changan wanted to explain, but stopped halfway.

Why do I have to explain so much to this guy!
Love so much!

While An Shigeng was looking at him in confusion, Ye Changan suddenly stepped forward and grabbed An Shigeng.

An Shigeng: “!!!”

An Shigeng wanted to escape, but was caught by Ye Changan.

Ye Changan quickly tapped An Shigeng, and An Shigeng's struggling body suddenly stopped.

"Luckily I learned the Sunflower Point-Acupressure Technique from Brother Bai!"

"Otherwise I'll let you escape again!"

Ye Changan patted An Shigeng's face.

He knew that An Shigeng had some tricks to deceive people.

This guy's "magic tricks" are ever-changing, just like Sun Wukong's seventy-two transformations.

Once this guy uses his power, Ye Changan thinks he may not be able to catch him.

So, he used the sunflower acupoint-pressing technique to immobilize An Shigeng.

……

The Mongol army.

Inside the military camp.

King Ruyang paced back and forth in the tent anxiously, glancing outside from time to time.

At this time, a soldier riding a fast horse came galloping from a distance.

Prince Ruyang's eyes lit up and he stood there waiting for the soldier to come over.

When they arrived at the tent, the soldiers hurriedly dismounted from their horses.

Because I was too anxious, I fell down when I came down.

Soon the soldier stood up and ran in hurriedly.

"Report!"

"Prince Ruyang, in the battle last night, our army...was completely annihilated."

At the end of his speech, the soldier lowered his head.

"Oh!"

"what!"

Prince Ruyang overturned the table excitedly, rushed to the soldier and grabbed him by the collar.

"Can you say that again!"

The soldier looked at King Ruyang and said tremblingly:

"Last night...last night...our army...was completely wiped out..."

King Ruyang took a deep breath and threw the soldiers over.

"Where's Min'er!"

"Where's Darba?"

"Where's Huodu!"

"And there are people like the Imperial Master!"

The soldier whispered:
"Princess Shaomin, Dalba, Huodu and the Imperial Master were all captured alive."

Prince Ruyang looked incredulous.

"how come!"

"Before we set out, the Imperial Master solemnly promised me that this trip would be absolutely foolproof!"

"Why were they captured alive?!"

Prince Ruyang could not accept this information.

The Mongolian army was so brave, and with King Jinlun's men around, how could they be captured alive?

"Replying to Prince Ruyang, last night..."

The soldier told the general situation of last night.

These were the messages sent back by the spies, and he simply repeated them according to what the spies said. (End of this chapter)