From a small soldier in the frontier army, an immortal god of war was born

Chapter 65: Beat up Li Yan; Future Plans (Please read it~~)

"You're looking for death."

Li Yan was not afraid at all when a gun was pointed at him, and the orange-yellow Zhurong fire shot up.

In an instant, the spear tip drew a series of sharp arcs, intertwining and fighting with the flames. The speed of the fight made everyone dazzled.

"This lowly person has something, we must take it down together!"

Those Yin-Yang School disciples were eager to attack and wanted to swarm forward.

But they saw the bamboo leaves rustling and cutting through the air, making sharp sounds that made people's scalps numb, and they were all stopped.

Jiang Qiyu stood in front of everyone, with his hands placed on his chest and a seal, his eyes flowing with a faint blue color.

The Ju Mang wood is in bloom, with flying flowers and leaves.

"Flying leaves take my life, I can continue to be punished, and you must die."

After her hands were stained with blood today, she knew that killing was inevitable in the future.

In this case, what does it matter if I am punished a few more times just to protect myself?
There was a huge commotion here, with strong winds howling, and more and more disciples from the martial arts world gathered around.

"Yin Yang and Taoism...finally couldn't bear it anymore and started fighting."

"It's a pity that the Taoist talents are dwindling, and there is only Jiang Qiyu left, and she is a woman. Sigh~"

"She alone is better than ten people. In just a month, she has mastered the art of flying flowers and floating leaves. What else can you ask for with such talent?"

"Who is that person? He is on par with Li Yan!"

"A stranger, not from the academy."

"Red Glaze Spear? Could it be General Yang Jianwen's subordinate?"

"He has a strong murderous aura, and his moves are simple and deadly. He looks like a soldier who just retreated from the battlefield."

"Amazing! Li Yan is extremely talented. There are only a few people in the academy who can beat him. This person was able to fight him closely. No wonder he can use the Red Glaze Spear."

……

The constant whispering around him made Li Yan feel upset and he gritted his teeth slightly.

I thought that Hei Ya was killed because he underestimated the enemy, but I didn't expect that Wu Fengdeng's real fighting power was so terrifying.

The tip of the gun was fierce and heavy, nothing fancy but every shot was deadly and gave him a huge headache.

Is this a level that someone of untouchable origin can achieve?

Without a huge amount of resources, how could he achieve such an achievement at the same age as me!
Could it be that the intelligence was wrong?

Li Yan was completely puzzled, and as his fireball was once again shattered by the gun tip, he became furious after attacking in vain for so long.

"Take your life!"

He roared, and a giant flaming sword suddenly condensed in his palm and chopped down on his head!

Zhurong martial arts, fire blade!
The giant sword, as dazzling as the sun, made everyone squint their eyes, and the scorching heat wave directly raised the surrounding temperature.

Suddenly, the giant sword chopped down on the spear.

boom!
There was a rumbling sound.

In the midst of the flames, the red glass spear was already covered in flames and was burning fiercely as it was stuck in the ground.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Li Yan's giant flaming sword flew out backwards for some unknown reason!

His handsome face was filled with astonishment and disbelief.

Until he was hit hard in the face by a fist.

"Ah."

Wu Fengdeng had a ferocious look in his eyes. He approached and swung his fists non-stop, each punch hitting the flesh, quite crazy.

"I was born into a lowly family, I can't compare to you rich young men."

"But don't act so arrogant in front of me."

"Vulgar, untouchable, barbaric?"

"That's true, but now your noble face is being beaten by my brutal fist!"

"You bastards of the Yin-Yang family, didn't you want to kill me? Why are you so weak?!"

Bang bang bang!
Wu Fengdeng was not good at fighting, but he was able to beat Li Yan so hard that he had no power to fight back. In an instant, his face was bruised and bloody.

Finally, in front of everyone's astonished eyes, he knocked him away with a heavy punch and kicked the red glass gun directly.

欻!
The spear tip hummed through the air and caught up with Li Yan. In an instant, the tip stopped in front of him, trembling and unable to move forward any further.

Li Yan's dark eyes were filled with horror, and he panted like a plowing ox, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

The surroundings became quiet.

The leaves fall, the water is calm, the world is silent.

Wu Fengdeng was still standing, and apart from some burn marks on his body, his injuries were not serious.

But Li Yan was in a miserable state. He was beaten by him until his face was covered with bruises and half of his face was swollen. He no longer had his usual arrogance.

High judgment.

"The academy is a quiet place, don't overdo it."

Yi Su's voice came from the bamboo building, and it seemed to have some kind of magic that calmed the irritated emotions of everyone present.

Including Li Yan's rage and the killing move he had just prepared.

Wu Fengdeng put away his gun and bowed deeply towards the bamboo building.

"I am sorry to bother you, I will take my leave now."

No matter how reckless you are, you still have to know when to quit.

If Yi Su is willing to interfere, she must have her concerns.

If we kill him here, it might cause serious unnecessary trouble, or maybe it is not the right time yet.

Although it's a bit of a pity, at least I got rid of my anger by beating Li Yan into a pig's head, right?

What these rich kids fear most is losing face.

"Master Yisu, your blatant favoritism is too serious. Do you think I, Li Yan, am easy to bully?"

Li Yan looked at the bamboo forest with gritted teeth. He wanted to be angry very much, but there was always a strange force suppressing him, making him unable to get angry.

And no one paid any attention to him anymore. It was extremely quiet around him.

The atmosphere was so awkward that it made me want to pick my feet.

……

After venting his anger, it was getting dark and Wu Fengdeng decided not to stay any longer.

Jiang Qiyu smoothed out the wrinkles on Wu Fengdeng's body caused by the fire, but the charred spots could not be wiped off.

"Brother Fengdeng, why don't you leave later? I will sew some clothes for you."

Wu Fengdeng waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "Don't bother, just go back and change into new clothes. General Yang's personal guard camp treats you very well. It's just a few sets of clothes, and they're always available."

"As for you, you have been picked on by the Yin-Yang family these days, right? I've taught Li Yan a lesson for you today. If they harass you again in the future, come to Yang's house and tell me, and I'll beat you up again."

"I am not a disciple of any family, so I have nothing to worry about."

The corners of Jiang Qiyu's mouth curled up slightly, and he nodded, feeling warm from the bottom of his heart.

Although Brother Fengdeng is not as powerful as her master, her brotherly care makes her feel at ease.

It’s just like the feeling I had in Guyang County before, when I was poor and destitute but still happy.

With the two of them around, it seemed like nothing was worth fearing.

"Go back. You must practice well. After a while, I will find a way to get you to another safer country, to the Jixia Academy there."

"Another...country?"

"The State of Wei is about to fall, so it is not advisable to stay here for long. You can also go back and talk to Master Yisu to see if you can move to the State of Qin."

Qin State.

Jiang Qiyu muttered to himself, although he didn't understand why he said that the Wei State was about to collapse, he didn't think too much about it and just did as he was told.

She believed in Wu Fengdeng unconditionally.

Say goodbye after a while.

The neighing of the black-maned horse echoed in the golden sunset, and the receding figure was slowly submerged in the golden glow.

Until you can no longer see it.

Jiang Qiyu withdrew his gaze and looked down at the jade hairpin in his hand. The slightly cool temperature was like spring water flowing in his palm.

It seems that the future is promising!
She smiled faintly and then tightly grasped the hairpin.

(End of this chapter)