Starting from the martial arts world, Gan became a true master of martial arts.

Chapter 291: All parties gather together, and the situation is turbulent

Leizhou, on a certain official road.

The steed with the blood of a demon beast had an extremely handsome figure, and it turned into a stream of light and swept by.

After getting off the merchant ship, Chu Xin, who was originally traveling with them, disappeared with several people. Pei Zhizhen also parted ways with Fang Xuan after passing through several towns.

Fang Xuan, Pei Qian, and Xiang Jie rode the magic horses at full speed.

"Brother Xiang, if Chu Yuanzhen really breaks through to the upper realm, what are our chances of killing him?" Fang Xuan asked loudly, pulling the reins.

Since breaking through the fifth level, Fang Xuan has never fought with anyone else. He has no clear idea of ​​how powerful the upper-level warriors are.

As for Pei Qian, a weak warrior who only had the second heaven barrier, although he was proficient in formations, he obviously had no understanding of the upper realm.

Since they were here to resolve the matter of Wanli Xuetu, Fang Xuan could basically guess that there would be a fierce battle next.

Only by understanding your opponent first can you greatly improve your own safety.

“It’s not that easy to break through to the upper realm!”

Xiang Jie was wearing a cold black armor, exuding a domineering aura. After he finished speaking, he hesitated for a moment and said, "If he really breaks through to the upper realm, we will escape!"

The idea of ​​escape seemed inappropriate to come from the mouth of a Martial Temple envoy, but after Xiang Jie said this, there was no emotion on his face.

"Brother Xiang, we are all from the Martial Temple after all. It's not a good idea to do this!" Fang Xuan hadn't yet recovered from Xiang Jie's words.

Xiang Jie said seriously: "Brother Fang, what I am going to say next is very important.

We came to Leizhou only for the sake of the Wu Temple and the Li royal family, but there is no need to fight for them.

There are so many things that need to be done by our Wu Temple in Jiuzhou, and the affairs of Leizhou are not worth it!"

Xiang Jie's words were very blunt.

Fang Xuan also quickly tasted the flavor!

After all, even if the bloody massacre in Leizhou was done by Chu Yuanzhen, the real pressure would have to be borne by all the forces in Jiuzhou, and there was no need for the Martial Temple to bear it.

“Senior Long, since Chu Yuanzhen doesn’t care about the lives of the people, we martial artists should eliminate this evil for the people and bring peace to the world!” Pei Qian suddenly said seriously.

Xiang Jie and Fang Xuan both looked at Pei Qian with strange expressions.

Fang Xuan couldn't help but ask, "You've read too many martial arts novels, haven't you?"

A city in Leizhou.

The restaurant was surrounded by soldiers, and the people around it all tried to avoid it when they saw it.

Upstairs, it’s as clear as water.

In the private room on the second floor, the two sat opposite each other.

One of them was Chu Xin, who had communicated with Fang Xuan on the merchant ship.

At this moment, Chu Xin was looking at the man in the gorgeous robe in front of him. After a few seconds of silence, he slowly said, "What's going on with Wanli Xuetu?"

The man in the gorgeous robe smiled faintly and said casually: "General Chu needs a lot of life essence and warrior blood to break through to the upper realm."

Until then, it's all speculation.

At this moment, after the truth came to light, Chu Xin's expression changed slightly.

The Wanli Blood Massacre was really done by Chu Yuanzhen!
"Did he make a breakthrough?" Although shocked, Chu Xin thought of the purpose of his trip and asked again.

The expression of the man in the Chinese robe also became complicated. He took a sip of warm tea, shook his head gently, and sighed: "The road of martial arts is so difficult and it is not so easy to break through to the upper realm!"

After finishing speaking, the man in the Chinese robe looked at Chu Xin seriously again and said slowly: "Are you representing the Chu family or the Dayang Dynasty?"

"Both." Chu Xin told the truth, and continued: "The bloody massacre of Wanli doesn't concern the King of Huaiyang. If my brother can return to Dayang, the King of Huaiyang can even help him break through to the upper realm!"

The man in the Chinese robe laughed immediately, his laughter full of amusement, "The King of Huaiyang has a good plan. General Chu returns to Dayang, Leizhou returns to Zhongzhou, and then he sends troops to Yizhou. Dayang can recover most of the nine states."

As he spoke, the man in the Chinese robe suddenly turned gloomy: "You know, the Dayang Dynasty has run out of luck. This is fate, and we can only obey it."

The conversation had come to this point, and Chu Xin naturally knew the answer he wanted. He stood up and said, "I hope you can consider it."

After walking a few steps outside, Chu Xin turned around and said, "By the way, let me remind you that the envoys from the Martial Temple have also come to Leizhou. They seem to take the matter of Xue Tu Wanli very seriously!"

Three Emperors City.

Outside the city, in a shed beside the official road, several rough men sat casually at a table, drinking cheap tea.

This place is not far from the city gate. A pot of tea only costs two cents, which is not expensive. In addition, there are several big trees nearby, where you can enjoy the cool under the shade. Many people along the way stop here to rest.

A man was holding a teacup, twirling his fingers gently, looking at the people passing by, obviously thinking about something.

Soon, three men sat down at the next table. Their strong physiques made it obvious that they were not ordinary people.

After a while, the man at the table stood up, walked to the back and called the boss over. Soon, there was no one else in the entire shed.

The three men at the next table also sat down randomly, clasped their fists toward the man in the green shirt and said, "Sir!"

The man in the cyan shirt nodded slightly and said slowly, "How is it, are all the people here?"

"All are here. Three thousand elite soldiers, all the best in the army. Once the order is given, we can launch the attack."

After receiving a positive reply, the man in the green shirt nodded and then continued to ask, "Have you found the location of Chu Yuanzhen's bloody massacre?"

A man lowered his head, a flash of nervousness in his eyes: "We haven't found it yet!"

The man in the blue shirt suddenly changed his expression and shouted angrily, "Waste!"

Several people lowered their heads and waited for a while. The man in the short shirt drank the bad tea in front of him and said, "Since you can't find it yourself, why don't you ask others?"

"What are the arrangements on the young master's side?"

One of the three said quickly: "Young Master means that this operation is entirely up to you, General. It would be best if we can disgust Chu Yuanzhen. If not, we will try our best to preserve all the forces in Leizhou.

According to Taoist Xuan Sheng, the young master has bigger plans next, and Leizhou is just the appetizer!"

Hearing this, the man in the short shirt nodded thoughtfully. He already had a plan in mind, so he ordered: "Do your best to find out the location of Chu Yuanzhen Xue Tu."

“He cannot refine the blood essence collected by Wanli Xuetu in a short time, so he must take it away this time!”

"As ordered!"

Several people quickly left the shed, and soon the entire shed became quiet.

It was not until a curious person passing by discovered that the owner of the shed had died behind it at some point.

The corpse's face was pale and its tongue was slightly protruding, obviously its neck had been broken by force!
(End of this chapter)