Huang Shijie widened his eyes. "Don't spout nonsense!"
"Mister Seventh personally wrote a letter! This disciple does not dare to lie! Mr. Seventh said to wait for him. "
The man raised the letter with both hands and bowed.
"…"
"Mister Seventh is on his way to Liang Province. He'll arrive tomorrow morning!"
Yu Shangrong looked up slowly in the direction of the Other Tribesmen. He did not move or turn around. He remained silent.
Originally, he had a slight smile on his face, but now he was expressionless.
Huang Shijie sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere. He cupped his hands and turned to leave.
The next morning, in Liang Province.
Huang Shijie, Jiang Aijian, Li Jingyi, and the Sect Leaders of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, the Blossom Faction, and the Fiend Temple gathered in the General's Mansion.
"Where is Mr. Second?"
A disciple bowed and said, "Mister Second is standing on the city wall tower."
"So early?" Jiang Aijian was shocked.
"Mister Second has been standing all night."
"One night?"
Huang Shijie frowned. "Let's go take a look."
Jiang Aijian said, "Master … you're worrying for nothing. Aren't you afraid that you'll be skinned alive if you go now? Now that Mr. First is in trouble, how can Mr. Second feel good about it? "
Huang Shijie was taken aback.
"Haven't they never gotten along?"
"Indeed, we can't get along … but they're still fellow disciples," Jiang Aijian said.
"That makes sense."
Huang Shi nodded. "Xiaojian …"
Jiang Aijian said earnestly, "Master, please call me Aijian! The love of the benevolent people, the sword of the sword fanatic, if you really can't do it, you can call me good disciple … If you call me Little Sword again, I'll leave immediately! "
"Scram." Huang Shijie cursed, "If you were one-ten-thousandth of Yu Shangrong, I wouldn't be in such dire straits. Look at him, he's affectionate and loyal, his cultivation is high, and he's famous throughout the world. Look at you … "
"Master, I don't like what you said. I'm also famous in the world! One of the three sword maniacs in the cultivation world is me! How have I disgraced your name?! It's not fair for you to compare me to him! "Jiang Aijian said indignantly.
At this moment, from the east of Liang Province City, the cloud-splitting chariot dragged a long tail as it sped toward them.
Perhaps, it was flying at full speed, the cloud-splitting chariot buzzed.
Everyone turned to look.
"He's here!"
"Mister Seventh is here!"
Everyone leaped up at the same time and flew towards the sky.
Just as they started flying …
In front of them, a figure in a green robe appeared in a flash.
He crossed his arms and looked at the cloud-splitting chariot indifferently.
"Greetings, Mr. Second."
The people from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, the Flowers Faction, and the Fiend Temple bowed at the same time.
Yu Shangrong ignored them.
Instead, he stared intently at the cloud-splitting chariot with a long tail.
It did not take long before the cloud-splitting chariot arrived above Liang Province City.
Yu Shangrong rose into the air.
When Si Wuya saw Yu Shangrong, he bowed and said, "Greetings, Second Senior Brother!"
Yu Shangrong easily saw Yu Zhenghai lying on the flying chariot.
When Zhang Xuan extended his senses, he realized that there was no aura around him. He couldn't help but frown.
"Does master know?" Yu Shangrong asked.
"En. By the time his master arrived, it was already too late. When Eldest Senior Brother and Liu Gu fought on Cloud Rage River, they were evenly matched. In the end, both of them were heavily injured, "Si Wuya said succinctly.
Yu Shangrong shook his head and said indifferently, "I've said this before … Liu Gu isn't easy to deal with.
"I told you … Liu Gu isn't that easy to deal with. If he had listened to me, he wouldn't have ended up like this."
The Evil Sky Pavilion's Mister Second spoke.
The others could only listen.
Si Wuya sighed and said, "It's pointless to say all this now. Master did his best to save Yu Zhenghai, but he only managed to keep him alive."
Yu Shangrong walked in.
He stood in front of Yu Zhenghai and looked at him.
The cloud-splitting chariot was as silent as usual.
At this moment, the Longevity Sword on Yu Shangrong's back left its scabbard.
Zing!
The Longevity Sword shone with a red radiance before it entered Yu Zhenghai's body.
Then, the Longevity Sword returned to its scabbard.
"What else did master say?" Yu Shangrong asked.
Therefore, Si Wuya repeated his master's words without missing a single detail.
After that, Si Wuya said, "I'll bring Eldest Senior Brother deep into Lou Lan and find the place where he was first buried."
Everyone was shocked.
Jiang Aijian shook his head. He stepped forward and looked at Si Wuya as he said, "I know you're skilled, but the Other Tribesmen of Lou Lan rule the country with witchcraft. Mo Li and Ba Ma happened to die in Great Yan. Now that the Divine Capital is in chaos, they can't wait to attack. Aren't you courting death by going to Lou Lan now? "
Si Wuya said, "This is the only way to save Eldest Senior Brother. If I can save him, I'll take the risk."
The others nodded in agreement.
Just then —
Yu Shangrong said, "Leave it to me."
"Second senior brother?"
"I'll head to Lou Lan." Yu Shangrong made a grabbing motion. A five-fingered energy seal lifted Yu Zhenghai up.
"But …"
"I have the Longevity Sword that can extend his life. Do you have one?" Yu Shangrong looked at Si Wuya. "Besides, your cultivation base is too weak."
"…"
"There's no need to say anything else. I can only promise you that as long as the sword remains, I'll remain." Yu Shangrong flew out of the flying chariot with Yu Zhenghai in tow.
The others looked at the Sword Devil, Yu Shangrong, in confusion.
Was the decision that easy to make?
Why didn't he plan his route or think of a countermeasure?
Was the Sword Devil out of his mind?
"By the way, Seventh Junior Brother, how's the situation in the Divine Capital?"
"Liu Gu is dead. The Nether Sect has won a great victory. Master is personally guarding the Divine Capital. Nothing will go wrong," Si Wuya replied.
"Alright."
Yu Shangrong looked in the direction of the Other Tribesmen. "Guard Liang Province City for me."
Si Wuya was conflicted.
'Isn't this a little too hasty? Did he just switch people and go as he pleased?'
Neigh!
The neighing of a horse rang from below.
The others were shocked. They thought the Roulians had invaded. They hastily looked over.
They saw Mingshi Yin riding a horse in the air.
The horse wore a crimson cloak, and its eyes were golden. It was a unique sight.
"Neigh! What the hell? I've only talked about you. Why are you torturing me like this? "
The others were shocked.
"It's the Evil Sky Pavilion's Mister Fourth."
"Even Mister Fourth has a mount like that?"
Si Wuya looked at Mingshi Yin with a complicated gaze. He did not know what Mingshi Yin was up to.
Mingshi Yin stopped and leaped off the horse.
"Greetings, Second Senior Brother."
Yu Shangrong smiled faintly and said, "Why have you been wandering around the area?"
"Have I? I think you've mistaken me for someone else, Second Senior Brother. "Mingshi Yin scratched his head and feigned ignorance.
"You've always been at odds with Seventh Junior Brother. Now that the Other Tribesmen are invading, the two of you should put aside your differences and support each other," Yu Shangrong said.
"Alright."
Mingshi Yin said insincerely.
Inwardly, he thought, 'You're even more at odds with Eldest Senior Brother!'
"Without me, Liang Province's defense will be difficult. If there's any trouble, ask for master's help. You mustn't underestimate your enemy, "Yu Shangrong said.
"Alright."
'Why do I feel like you're talking about yourself?'
Mingshi Yin thought to himself, but he did not dare to say it out loud.
Yu Shangrong smiled faintly and said, "Thank you for your trouble. Farewell."
He was about to turn around and fly away.
Neigh!
Ji Liang walked on air and swiftly appeared in front of Yu Shangrong, blocking his way.
"Hm?"
Neigh!
Ji Liang lowered its head as though it was nodding.
"Hey, hey, hey … Ji Liang, what are you doing? Don't block Second Senior Brother's way. "Mingshi Yin was shocked.
Neigh!
Ji Liang spun on the spot.
Yu Shangrong guessed, "You're bringing me to Lou Lan?"
Ji Liang nodded.
The others looked at Ji Liang in shock.
"This horse is amazing!"
"A sentient horse! It's no doubt a legend!"
"Mister Second is truly fated with this horse. If it brings Mister Second to Lou Lan, we'll definitely succeed! "
Mingshi Yin. "???"
Every second counted when it came to rescuing someone.
Yu Shangrong did not mind. He said, "Sure."
Then, he leaped onto Ji Liang with Yu Zhenghai.
Ji Liang was extremely docile and obedient.
Mingshi Yin. "???"
Yu Shangrong said, "Fourth Junior Brother, I'm sorry."
"No, no, no … This horse belongs to master. Feel free to use it!" Mingshi Yin cursed Ji Liang a thousand times inwardly.
Yu Shangrong nodded and said no more.
Instead, he rode on Ji Liang and charged toward the forest in the west.
In just a blink of an eye, he vanished from sight.
Meanwhile.
Behind a bunker north of the forest, a masked Roulian saw Ji Liang charging toward him. He immediately returned to the camp.
In the camp.
When General Karol learned about this, a smile appeared on his face.
"Do you know who left Liang Province?"
"In reply to your question, sir … Although it's far away, I'm certain the person who left on a horse is the Evil Sky Pavilion's second disciple, Yu Shangrong. However, he seems to have a patient with him. "
"Very good."
Karol said, "Inform Lou Lan to keep an eye on this person. If possible, kill him."
"Understood!"
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