Comprehensive martial arts: Summon Li Chungang and ask Wu Zetian for advice

Chapter 128 The Big Picture
"What? Where is your master? If you don't do the assassination yourself, why do you let these beautiful and beautiful children do it?"

He looked at the three of them suspiciously and sneered, "Is it possible that your master is greedy for life and afraid of death?"

"Humph!"

One of the three women, Fu Junma, had a pretty face with a sinister look on her face. She snorted coldly, drew out her sword, and said coldly: "Yu Wenhua and you will die a good death sooner or later if you help the tyrants do evil."

"I'll hold Yu Wenhuaji down, you two kill that dog emperor quickly!"

After the words fell, Fu Junma did not hesitate, and struck out with a sword, attacking Yu Wenhuaji.

"ridiculous!"

Hearing this, Yu Wenhuaji immediately sneered and said disdainfully: "You guys still want to hold me back? It's really unreasonable!"

He turned to Yang Guang and said: "Your Majesty, please rest assured, I will go and capture this traitor!"

"Well, let's go."

Yang Guang nodded, his eyes completely focused on Fu Junma and the other three. His scorching eyes swept across the three of them wantonly, and he said with a sinister smile: "Remember, I want to live, and I must not hurt these beauties with beautiful faces!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Then Yu Wenhuaji suddenly stomped his steps, and the next second he appeared in front of the three people, laughing wildly: "Rejoice, if it weren't for Your Majesty's kindness, I would not have spared your lives!"

The next moment, his whole body was filled with energy, and his Bing Xuanjin exploded completely, and he and Fu Junma and the other two fought together.

However, at this time, a cold laughter sounded in Yang Guang's ears. The laughter was extremely low and only he could hear it.

"Yang Guang, I want to sacrifice your head to the undead soul!"

High in the sky, the wind roared fiercely.

At some point, an old man wearing black clothes with gray hair on his temples appeared in the void.

Although he was old and frail, his figure was as tall and straight as a sword. He carried a long sword behind his back, and an aloof coldness emanated from him.

And that intense coldness was pointed directly at Yang Guang.

This person is none other than Master Yijian Cai Lin, who hates Yang Guang deeply.

"Yang Guang, I want to sacrifice your head to the undead soul!"

And accompanying that sound came Fu Cailin's cold sword intent.

An incomparable sword light pierced the sky and struck Yang Guang.

This seems to be a simple sword, but in fact it is a combination of virtuality and reality, which brings together what he has learned throughout his life.

He spent his entire life creating the art of Yi swordsmanship. Just one sword could create all kinds of changes out of thin air.

In this way, when confronting other people, you can predict the enemy's opportunities, make judgments, and block the opponent's subsequent moves in advance, thus defeating the enemy.

He has learned this sword all his life, in order to kill with one strike.

Now that he has blocked all Yang Guang's escape routes, even a master of swordsmanship will definitely die when faced with this sword.

What's more, Yang Guang is just an ordinary person and doesn't know martial arts at all.

So Yang Guang has only one end, and that is death.

He had been lurking in the capital of the Sui Dynasty for nearly a year, and he had been planning so hard for today.

It can be said that he worked hard and made extremely detailed preparations for this plan.

First, his three apprentices took the lead, making Yang Guang give up his vigilance and entangle Yu Wenhuaji.

And he himself is lurking in the dark, waiting for the opportunity to make a move and kill with one strike.

Although he could vaguely see that all this might be Yang Guang's trap.

But none of that matters now, because his sword is already pressed against Yang Guang's chest, only a stone's throw away.

At this time, even Yu Wenhuaji couldn't react to protect Yang Guang.

Seeing that Yang Guang was about to die, Fu Cailin also had a bright smile on his face.

For many years, Yang Guang was like a huge stone pressing on his heart, making him breathless every time he thought about it.

But soon, this boulder will be completely shattered.

This also made him feel liberated and relaxed like never before.

It can be said that Fu Cailin's plan was extremely thorough and everything was calculated accurately.In fact, even if Yu Wenji, who was entangled by the three women, reacted at this time, it was already too late.

But he ignored an extremely important point, that was Yang Guang.

"Fu Cailin, I've finally waited for you!"

When Yang Guang looked at the cold sword intent, not only was there no trace of fear on his face, but on the contrary, there was a joking smile on the corner of his mouth.

“After acting for so long, it’s time to stretch our muscles!”

Yang Guang stared at Fu Cailin, who was confident of winning, and sneered.

"This……"

Seeing that Yang Guang was not avoiding him, Fu Cailin's pupils shrank sharply, and he had a bad feeling in his heart.

Because he could feel that an internal force fluctuation that was not weaker than his was emanating from Yang Guang's body.

But Yang Guang is clearly an ordinary person with no internal power, so how could he have such a powerful internal power?
"You are not Yang Guang. Where is the real Yang Guang?" Fu Cailin immediately reacted and shouted angrily.

His eyes were cold and stern, he lowered his head and looked down at everything below, searching for Yang Guang's figure.

"Dead people don't need to know this!"

"Today's overall situation is set up for you Fu Cailin, enjoy it!"

At this time, Yang Guang tore off his disguise and revealed his true identity, Feng Xinglie.

He stood with his hands behind his hands, his eyes as cold as frost, and the corners of his mouth raised with a sinister arc.

Although the evil king Yin Queen and the demon sect saint Wanwan betrayed the Sui Dynasty, the entire demon sect suffered heavy losses in the Sui Dynasty.

But it was precisely because of this that Feng Xinglie got ahead.

Under the influence of Yang Guang's massive resources, his strength has also improved by leaps and bounds, no worse than Fu Cailin in front of him.

Maybe he has no chance of winning against top players like Li Chungang and Lao Tianshi.

But facing Fu Cailin in front of him, he was still very confident.

"You...you...who are you?"

At this moment, Fu Cailin could no longer remain calm. He gritted his teeth and shouted loudly, his voice full of resentment.

He was so angry that he finally found an opportunity, but now it was wasted like this.

I'm afraid that after this time, Yang Guang's vigilance will be greatly increased, and there will be no chance of assassination again.

But no matter how angry he was, he still knew how to keep the green hills without fear of running out of firewood.

If I don't leave at this time, I'm afraid I will really fall here.

If that's the case, how can there be any revenge?

He glanced at Feng Xinglie angrily, and then shouted with great reluctance to Fu Junma and the others: "Let's retreat!"

"I want to leave at this time, but it's too late!"

But at this time, Feng Xinglie suddenly appeared in front of him, with a mocking smile on his lips: "You all will stay here today."

Swish!
Feng Xinglie's figure was seen suddenly rushing out, with a fierce momentum, and an extremely fierce attack broke out.

His fists clenched tightly, and a domineering and violent wave suddenly blasted out.

Rumble!
The extremely powerful internal energy spurted out, and wherever the fist wind passed, it shattered the air and emitted a shrill and harsh sonic boom.

"It's utterly abominable!"

Fu Cailin's eyes immediately darkened when he saw Feng Xinglie charging towards him.

I saw him suddenly raising the long sword in his hand, and thrust the sword horizontally, and the sword energy was generated by itself.

The sword energy was flowing horizontally and vertically, and the awe-inspiring sword energy struck Feng Xinglie unrivaled.

Boom!

The fist style is domineering, the sword energy is awe-inspiring, and the two invincible forces collide together.

A violent wave suddenly exploded, distorting the void.

(End of this chapter)