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"Go and get rid of his body." Lian Xing glanced at Wei Wuya's non-human body with disgust, and told Yao Master Hu that he really regarded it as a slave.

Pharmacist Hu didn't dare to breathe, and whispered: "The little man understands."

Pharmacist Shihu carried Wei Wuya's corpse away, Lian Xing bit her lip, and said to Ji Wushang: "Actually, to you, I am not very useful. Your strength, even if it is enemies in the world, can still stand up and down. I don't think I can help much. If you don't need me, I want to move back to Hua Palace."

With her pride, except for inviting Yue to face her face, she has never been so low-pitched.

"Yeah." Ji Wushang nodded slightly and said casually: "Then you go slowly."

Lian Xing really has no value to him now.

Although Lian Xing knows a lot about herself, it's not really important. She is a wise person and knows what she can't do or say.

Killing people for such a small problem is too inexplicable and unnecessary.

After all, he has got what he wants, so it's easy to get together and get away.

Lian Xing's beautiful eyes were taken aback, as if she didn't expect the other party to let go so easily.

She hesitated: "You won't stop?"

Ji Wushang smiled softly: "Why should I stop, as you said, to me, you are really useless now, why should I keep you?"

Lian Xing silently gave Ji Wushang a deep look, and left with a frosty expression.

Whatever you recruit is coming, what you want is going away, self-willed and unscrupulous.

Lian Xing Mingwu, everyone is not the same kind, the way is different, and they don't conspire.

Ji Wushang looked at Lian Xing's back indifferently, wondering what he was thinking about.

The next day, Lian Xing left the Earth Spirit Palace without greeting Ji Wushang.

Ji Wushang didn't care much either. Although the entire Mount Emei has been sealed off now, but with Lianxing Yulongjiu's strength close to the first round, if she wants to leave, no one can stop her.

Ji Wushang already knew that as he arrived at the Earth Spirit Palace, the news would inevitably spread, and the entire Emei Mountain had already been sealed off by all parties.There are more than 10,000 elites from the imperial court stationed at the foot of the mountain, and they are among the elite of the three major camps.

According to Hu Yaoshi's report, there are no fewer than three hundred ballistas in the army, and there are even ten of them.In addition, there are thousands of people in the strategic arms of the Shenji Camp, which are easy to mobilize, equipped with a large number of firearms.

Ji Wushang maliciously guessed whether the imperial court had such a big hand, whether it planned to wipe out all the martial arts masters gathered in Mount Emei.

Pharmacist Hu has practiced such stunts as the "lock bone shrinking technique". Although he is not good at martial arts, his concealed investigation ability is extremely good.He wanted to sneak into the barracks to detonate gunpowder for Ji Wushang, but unexpectedly, there were a large number of palace masters hidden in the barracks, making him helpless to give up this plan.

As for why Yao Master Hu was so loyal to Ji Wushang, it was naturally because of such treasures as Sanshi Brain Shendan.If Ji Wushang died, he would not survive next year.

More than a thousand elite teachers, more than a thousand martial arts masters, the two parties who used to dislike each other, are now gathered in Mount Emei, just for the indispensable Zhenwu Temple.

The former is not very interested in the martial arts of the world, just want to completely wipe out it may harm the world and shake the Zhenwu Temple ruled by the court.

The latter regards this as a feast and self-help.

Inside the spirit palace.

Yaoshi Hu stood aside cautiously and respectfully reported: "Leaded by Shaolin Wudang, there are 17 first-rate masters of the martial arts. There are also a large number of masters from the Murong family and the Nangong family. At this time, there are more than one thousand in the Emei school, and there are almost no weak people. , The arena and the second-rate, and there are none below."

Ji Wushang gently wiped a long sword without lifting his head and smiled: "It seems that my fat is too tempting. Compared with sharing the risks, these big forces obviously don't want too many people to participate in sharing the delicious food. Has anyone continued to climb Mount Emei?"

Pharmacist Hu said: "In these few days of observation, few important people have come."

Ji Wushang said: "If this is the case, then close the net."

He looked at the three swords in front of him selected from the treasure house of Ouyang Ting's weapons, and they saw the sky again after decades, still showing no signs of rust.

The first one was dark and heavy overall, it was an eight-faced sword, simple and domineering.

The second is magnificent and magnificent, with three fingers wide blade, three feet long blade, azure blue body, and sharp edge, obviously from the top swordsmith.

The third one is relatively simple in appearance.

Compared with ordinary swords, the sword is missing, the sword body is thinner, and several hands are as wide as the hilt.The blade is longer and more dangerous, the sword body is faint, the sharpness is not obvious, and the skin touches it, and it feels cold and tingling.

After arriving in this world, he used his sword for the first time, obviously Ji Wushang did not dare to be careless.

Finally, he picked up the third sword with two seals on the hilt.

Sword Name: No Life!

Chapter 19, Another Army

The night is like water, and everything is silent.

At the foot of Mount Emei, where more than ten thousand Ming troops are stationed.

In a very luxuriously furnished camp.

Jin Yiwei dressed in flying fish costumes kneeled respectfully, facing a white-faced middle-aged man wearing a python gown on the main seat, and said: "Gonggong Qi, Gonggong Liu in Dongchang sent a letter and asked to keep the man from Zhenwu Palace. His life is of great use."

The middle-aged man had an elegant face, sneered at the words, and had a sharp voice: "What is his Dongchang, but a dog released by the emperor to deal with officials. It is their job to bite the gang of scholar-bureaucrats. Come to my business."

"How to deal with the so-called "Zhenwu Temple" sinner, does our family depend on his Liu Xi's wink! They are all working for the emperor, and our family only needs to confess to the emperor. He doesn't need him to give orders, can he? Can it be bigger than the emperor?"

Jin Yiwei underneath was in a cold sweat and didn't dare to speak.It was just a few military commanders in the camp, at this time, they did not hear, watching their noses, and their hearts.How stupid it is to blend into the battle between two high-ranking eunuchs.

Middle-aged eunuch Zhao Qingyang looked at Jin Yiwei and said coldly: "Go and pass my original words back. He is Liu Xi in our house. He doesn't have such a big face. Get out!"

Jin Yiwei was relieved and quickly retired: "I'll go to the next official."

"This Jin Yiwei can't act on orders, so why bother with his godfather."

Behind Zhao Qingyang, a pair of slender hands gently pinched Zhao Qingyang's shoulders and gently massaged them.The owner of the palm is no more than fourteen years old, dressed in a thin silk coat, slender and weak, but his face is a charming little face.

However, the looming bulge in the throat proved that he was not a woman.

"Oh, you! You are always so kind, if you don't have me protecting you, you can be bullied by others."

Zhao Qingxuan's complexion was quite soft, stretched out his hand to hold the small hand on his shoulder, and gently stroked, the little eunuch behind him blushed slightly, but did not resist.

In the camp, a group of waiters and generals quickly looked away.

I don't know if I feel sick, or I dare not look more for fear of offending Zhao Qingyang.

Zhao Qingyang slowly rubbed the little hand of the little eunuch behind him, looked at the people below, and said leisurely: "The scumbags on the mountain haven't found the sinner in the Zhenwu Temple? So many people should have been looking for a mouse. The mountain has turned over. It is really a bunch of rubbish, but this bunch of rubbish often ignores Wang Fa!"

The little eunuch behind him allowed him to fumble on his forearm, and his face flushed and said: "I heard that the people of Zhenwu Palace have extremely high martial arts, and I am afraid that they will not be under the two in Yihua Palace. It is naturally not good for such masters. Deal with."

Zhao Qingyang nodded faintly: "It is indeed not an ordinary person to be able to easily suppress this stinky mouse Wei Wuya. Even if I brought the Jinyiwei and chased the stinky mouse for three days and three nights, I finally let him escape, which shows the cunning of this mouse. ."

"But what about martial arts no matter how high? Unless he becomes an immortal and is invulnerable to swords and spears, he will be able to block a volley of arrows? Can he block the trampling of the cavalry? These people in the world always think that the martial arts are so great that they have practiced high-level martial arts. Regardless of Wang Fa, you must know that people are powerful and poor!"