God-level Sword Fairy of Martial Arts

"I hate it." Zi Nu Jiao angered, but the whole person fell directly into Mo Yi's arms, infinitely gentle.

Although it was a bit embarrassing to be slept together with Nongyu, Mo Yi was too strong, and she couldn't bear it alone. It's better to share with Nongyu.

Even the purple girl planned to find a few more women for Mo Yi, and everyone would share Mo Yi's attack together, that would be perfect.

If Mo Yi knew what Zi Nu was thinking, he would probably vomit blood.

Soon, Han Fei and Zhang Liang rushed over with the army, but Mo Yi was no longer there.

Only thousands of corpses were left, scattered in pieces, how miserable it was.

"Brother Han, look, these corpses are all killed by sword energy!"

Zhang Liang thought carefully, looking at the scars on the corpse and speculating.

Han Fei nodded and said solemnly: "This one, this one, and this... There are five of them in total, as if they were killed by a sword qi. Where they stood, where they were injured, and where the wound came from. Look, the sword energy comes from..."

Having said that, Han Feiman looked at the treetops in the sky opposite in disbelief.

Zhang Liang also nodded subconsciously.

In the end, the two of them looked at each other and couldn't help but say, "Is the big brother on the top of the tree, the one who wielded his sword to kill?"

"But so far away..."

"Such a high position..."

"how is this possible?"

For a while, Han Fei and Zhang Liang shook their heads, but they couldn't understand why.

No matter how smart the two of them were, they would never have imagined that Mo Yi played the piano to kill people, and killed a thousand troops with one song.

"Forget it, eldest brother's methods are unbelievable, you don't know, in the general's mansion, eldest brother made a move of ten thousand swords to return to his ancestors, and instantly sent out ten thousand swords. He directly sent Ji Wuye, Mo Ya, and Bai Feng three masters and flew them out. Even Ji Wuye was seriously injured, as for Mo Ya and Bai Feng... tsk tsk, not dying is considered good luck."

Han Fei sighed and said in a succinct manner, full of sighs.

When Zhang Liang heard the words, his eyes were even more straight.

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When Zhang Liang heard the words, his eyes were even more straight.

"Come here, bring back all these [-] taels of gold!"

Han Fei shook his head, no longer thinking about it, and directly had one hundred thousand taels of gold shipped back, but he and Zhang Liang went directly back to Zilan Xuan.

"Brother, thank you for your several shots, the military salaries have been shipped back, but next we..." Han Fei couldn't help but speak.

Mo Yi smiled lightly: "The next choice is up to you."

"Me?" Han Fei was a little puzzled.

"Although you have the handle of Ji Wuye, what can you do?" Mo Yi asked with a smile, "Report directly to King Han, arrest Ji Wuye, and put him to death?"

Han Fei shook his head: "No, in this case, Ji Wuye is not stupid and will definitely rebel directly and decisively."

"Yes, if Ji Wuye rebelled directly, he could use hundreds of birds to assassinate the ministers of the court and even the King of Han. Through the darkness of night, he could subvert the entire South Korea, and since then, the entire South Korea would fall into dire straits. The army will definitely take advantage of this and destroy Korea!"

Zhang Liang couldn't help but speak, his face gloomy.

Mo Yi nodded: "The analysis is good, that's it. So, Han Fei, the current situation can only boil the frog in warm water, and slowly concoct Ji Wuye. Instead of getting rid of him all at once, after all, even if he is dead, The night is still there. South Korea will still be chaotic. On the contrary, all you can do is to stabilize Ji Wuye, and then secretly take action, one by one. Gradually erode the power of the night and control the power of South Korea. Otherwise, South Korea will be destroyed! "

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Han Fei sighed, but his face was solemn: "It's just, eldest brother, this time to get back the military pay and smash Ji Wuye's conspiracy, then how should we deal with Ji Wuye?"

"Deal with it?" Mo Yi shook his head and smiled lightly: "Not only will it not be dealt with, on the contrary, it will be rewarded!"

"I understand, I'm going to prepare now!"

Han Fei knew it right away, and immediately left with Zhang Liang.

On the other hand, Mo Yi smiled faintly, it was time to establish his own power.

Warring States strife, seven kingdoms stand side by side, hundreds of schools exist, such a wonderful chaotic world, how can I be missing Mo Yi?

What I want to build is the most terrifying force in the world!

Not sticking to the country, not sticking to the sect, but can control the pattern of the world!

And everything has to start with the annexation. I want to annex Ji Wuye at night, and the killer organization Hundred Birds will not let it go!

As for Ji Wuye, it's better to wait to die!

Mo Yi smiled slightly, picked up Nongyu who was still playing the piano, and said gently, "Yu'er, tonight we will go to sleep at Zi Nu's place."

Nongyu blushed instantly, how could she not know Mo Yi's plan, but she nodded shyly and said nothing.

General's House.

Ji Wuye was disheveled and sat on the ground in embarrassment, watching a group of people dig the ruins.

"I found it, General. It's the leader of Mo Ya. He was seriously injured, but still angry."

"General, Bai Feng is getting better. His injuries are even worse than that of Commander Mo Ya, and there is only half a breath left!"

Ji Wuye's face was ashen, and he waved his hand: "Quick, find the best imperial doctor, and make sure to cure them both!"