More than a month has passed in the blink of an eye.
Outside the capital of the Ming dynasty, as soon as Reverend Yan Xu arrived, the Ming dynasty has already started a large-scale construction project. Not only has it mobilized all 400,000 central guards in the capital, it has also asked a large number of common people to help it build a group of residences at top speed in just a month.
Most of these residences are made of wood, bamboo or stone. The surroundings are quiet and secluded with small bridges and running water. Even Reverend Yan Xu is satisfied after seeing them.
That night,
Reverend Yan Xu, Reverend Huo Tian, Reverend Di Feng, Dongfang Yu and the other 4 disciples of the Chaoyang school, as well as the Ming dynasty's emperor Zhu Yan and several tens of his subordinates are all waiting quietly outside the city. They all know that 2000 Xiuxianists from the Chaoyang school and the surrounding schools are about to arrive tonight.
Originally, according to their speed, they would have arrived in the day. However, Reverend Yan Xu considers that they may be seen by ordinary people during the day so he tells them to stay at the seaside first and come late at night.
"2000 Shangxian? Your Majesty, are there really so many?" A pretty woman beside Zhu Yan asks in a low voice. This woman is none other than one of Zhu Yan's favorite concubines. Even though this matter is confidential, Zhu Yan still tells this concubine about it and even brings her here.
Zhu Yan makes a 'gulu' sound in his throat and also says in a low voice: "I've only heard about it. Don't talk. Just wait quietly. We'll know when the time comes."
Zhu Yan and the group of people under his command were all nervous.
Shangxian, in the eyes of every mortal on the Qian Long continent, have a supreme status. If the emperor is the pinnacle of power, Shangxian is the pinnacle of power. They are unattainable. However, tonight, 2000 Shangxian are unexpectedly coming.
2000 Shangxian!
"They're coming."
Reverend Yan Xu says indifferently with a faint smile on his face.
Reverend Yan Xu, Reverend Huo Tian and Reverend Di Feng are so high that they can easily mobilize over 10,000 Xiuxianists on the Qian Long continent. Naturally, 2000 Xiuxianists will not surprise them.
In a short while, countless silhouettes appear indistinctly in the pitch-black night sky. They then dive down extremely fast. In just a moment, the 2000 Xiuxianists land directly. As soon as the leader sees them, he bows and says: "Dongfang Nian of the Chaoyang school greets you, Reverend."
Of the 2000 Xiuxianists, only the leaders of the other Xiuxianists bow to salute. The Xiuxianists then get down on one knee and say loudly: "Reverend Reverend!"
That voice was extremely loud. However, it was already a curfew, so no one dared to come out to take a look.
"Sect Master Dongfang, Sect Masters, let's rest for a day or two. We'll talk about the search for the black jade box in a day or two. You don't need to worry. All the schools within a range of 10 million li have already dispatched troops to rush here. It's just that they're a bit far away so it'll take them some days to arrive. "Reverend Yan Xu says with an indifferent smile.
Dongfang Nian said with a smile, "If Zhenren has an order, we will naturally obey it. Reverend, my son hasn't bothered you during this period of time, has he? "
At this moment, Dongfang Yu was extremely respectful.
Reverend Yan Xu says smilingly while stroking his beard: "Headmaster Dongfang, you've taught your son well. This Dongfang boy is indeed well-mannered."
At this moment, the hearts of the Ming Emperor Zhu Yan, his beloved concubine and his subordinates were thumping. Hearing that there were 2,000 Upper Immortals was one thing, but seeing 2,000 Upper Immortals fly down from the sky was another thing.
Flying on the sword.
In the eyes of mortals, flying in the air was the mark of an Exalted Immortal. Normally, when they saw an Ascendant Immortal flying across the sky, they would be shocked. Now that so many Upper Immortals were flying down from the sky, they were all stupefied.
Zhu Yan is an emperor at any rate so his tolerance is relatively strong. He takes a step forwards and says respectfully: "Headmaster Dongfang, that residential area has already been prepared for you. It's specially prepared for your stay."
Dongfang Nian takes a look at the residential area not far away and nods his head in satisfaction.
*****
Qin Yu has been very happy in the past several months. When he had nothing to do, he would chat with his brothers or let Li Er, who is' powerful 'at chess, trample on his big brother and 2nd brother. Li Er's frightening chess skills immediately became famous. Even the capital's so-called Chess Sage had no choice but to admit defeat.
Qin Yu also cared about how Xiao Lu and Tie Shan were doing now.
Only later did he know that several years ago Xiao Lu married a gifted scholar called Tang Yuan, courtesy name Qinglan. He was a famous gifted scholar of the Qin dynasty. Both his painting and calligraphy were extremely good. It could even be said that each of his words was worth a thousand gold. The relationship between the husband and wife was very good. Tie Shan was the commander of the army of Su Yan City, where Tang Yuan lived. He was in charge of the city's army.
Qin Yu knows that Xiao Lu's life is very happy so he is in no hurry to see her. He wants to see his father first and then go see Xiao Lu and Tie Shan. After all, they are his childhood friends.
… …
Qin dynasty's capital, Prince Yu's Mansion.
At this moment, Qin Yu is leaning on the edge of a pavilion while Li Er is quietly playing chess with a white-haired old man. After such a long time, the sky has already darkened.
Qin Yu says with a smile: "Hey, Elder Su, you're still playing chess with my family's Li Er? Alas, aren't you just looking to lose?"
Li Er has already stopped responding. Perhaps Qin Yu is in a very good mood after returning to his hometown, so he speaks more and more without thinking. He often jokes about Li Er. At first Li Er angrily 'punished' Qin Yu by pulling his ear. But now Li Er only glares at Qin Yu.
That Elder Su is not an ordinary person. He is known as the number one chess player in the Qin dynasty.
Ever since the capital's chess saint lost to Li Er, this old man who lives in Shang Que County came to the capital. He began to play chess with Li Er. To be honest, this Elder Su's chess skills are indeed terrifyingly superb.
However, in Qin Yu's eyes, it is terrifyingly superb.
In Qin Yu's eyes, his evaluation of Li 'er's chess skill was' not something that a human could play. '
Elder Su's face suddenly has a trace of joy. He glances at Qin Yu and says with a smile: "Miss Li Er's chess skills are superb, but … Prince Yu, this old man has played chess all his life. As the saying goes, the older the ginger, the spicier it is."
Li Er still smiles calmly and continues to play chess.
After playing for a while, Li Er makes a move. Elder Su's face changes color.
After watching for a while, Elder Su shakes his head and says: "Miss Li Er, you, you, you actually aimed at my entire dragon. No wonder you didn't play ruthlessly just now. So that's why. Using abandonment as a bait is really a clever idea. This old man admits defeat."
Elder Su is also convinced of his loss.
He has fallen into the opponent's trap, but he is still happy and complacent. With Elder Su's chess skills, he unexpectedly did not discover Li Er's trap. When he discovered it, it was already too late.
"Playing chess with Miss Li Er every day, this old man has learned a lot." This Elder Su is also a wonderful person. He is not angry after losing. Instead, he is very happy.
Qin Yu says with a smile: "Elder Su, why do you always change your clothes every day? I know … You people who specialize in chess think that it's all about luck. But you still lose even though you change your clothes every day. In my opinion, don't change your clothes tomorrow. "
Elder Su says stubbornly: "I have to change my clothes tomorrow."
Qin Yu is speechless.
Many chess experts actually think that some clothes are their lucky clothes. After wearing them, their chances of winning will greatly increase. However, Elder Su changes his clothes again and again, but he always loses. He has never won.
"Sigh, it seems … I don't have any clothes to change." Elder Su suddenly frowns and says: "Forget it, save some money. I won't change."
After playing for so many days, even if Elder Su has a good background, he has already changed his clothes many times.
"Miss Li Er, this old man will leave first. I will come back tomorrow to play another game with you." Elder Su says with a smile. Li Er also says with a smile: "Elder Su's chess skills are superb. The midgame and endgame are extremely powerful. Only the beginning of the game is slightly lacking."
Elder Su smacks his lips twice and says: "Miss Li Er, it is not that this old man is slightly lacking in the beginning. It is that you are too strong. Your layout is too ingenious. Your unconstrained move can only be seen after dozens or even hundreds of moves. This old man accepts his defeat wholeheartedly."
After Elder Su leaves, only Qin Yu and Miss Li'er are left in the pavilion.
"Li Er, Father and Uncle Feng have been in closed-door training. Although they should come out in one or two months, it is hard to say when they will be in closed-door training. I am going to see my teacher, General Zhao Yunxing, first. Anyway, I am fast. "
At this moment, Qin Yu suddenly wants to see his first teacher, Zhao Yunxing.
Li Er nods and says: "Well, if you want to go, then go. If others ask, I will help you. If your father comes out of closed-door training, I will inform you directly through the communication token. "
"Okay, then I will trouble the lovely Miss Li'er."
Qin Yu says with a smile. After that, he directly turns into Liu Xing and flies away.
… …
When Qin Yu was still the 'killer Liu Xing', he investigated Zhao Yunxing's residence. As a great general, it is naturally easy to find his residence.
Qin Yu is not in a hurry to fly in the air.
Thinking that he is about to see his teacher, Qin Yu cannot help but recall the scenes of the past. No matter if it was the first time he chose Zhao Yunxing as his teacher or Zhao Yunxing's strict training, Qin Yu engraved them all in his mind.
"Hmm?"
Qin Yu frowns and then takes out a communication token. It is a message from Yan Rui, the head of the 8 guardians, that the 10,000 guards of the Stellar Tower have arrived at the Qian Long Continent under the leadership of the 4 guardians.
"Very good, continue to fly north and you will see a huge primeval forest. You will be stationed there for the time being. After I arrange your accommodations, you can fly to the Qin Dynasty! "Qin Yu directly gives his subordinates an order.
That primeval forest is the same forest where Qin Yu made simple wooden boats when he left the Qian Long Continent.
In just a short while, Qin Yu arrives at the General's Mansion. After scanning with his holy sense, Qin Yu cannot help but frown. He does not find his teacher Zhao Yunxing. He only finds Zhao Yunxing's son Zhao Yanyun.
… …
Zhao Yanyun has already been promoted to a great general and is about to lead the army in place of his father. However, he is now ordered by the emperor to stay at home and reflect calmly. Zhao Yanyun does not resist. Instead, he stays at home with his wife and child and carefully reads some military books.
While meditating in the pavilion, Zhao Yanyun suddenly hears a familiar voice —
"Big brother Yanyun."
Zhao Yanyun turns his head to take a look and cannot help being shocked: "Your Highness!"
That year, after Qin Yu killed Xiang Yang, all the armies gathered in the capital. Afterwards, Zhao Yunxing took his son to meet with Qin Yu. During those months, Qin Yu and Zhao Yanyun got to know each other and their relationship was very good.
"Your Highness, you are back. That's great. When did this happen?" Zhao Yanyun says excitedly.
Qin Yu says with a smile: "It has been a while. Right, where is teacher? Why is he not in the General's Mansion? "Qin Yu asks doubtfully.
Zhao Yanyun, who was excited just now, is startled at this moment. He then sighs: "Your Highness, father … he is already dead. He died on the battlefield!"
Dead?
His teacher is dead?
In an instant, Qin Yu's face turns ghastly pale. His head feels as if it has been struck by lightning. He only feels a series of rumbling noises. Only after taking several deep breaths and letting the clear stream of the Meteoric Tear flow through his mind does he calm down.
"Big brother Yanyun, you said teacher is dead. He died on the battlefield? How is that possible? Teacher reached the peak of external strength at that time. How could he be killed on the battlefield? That's absolutely impossible! "Qin Yu says in disbelief. He just can't believe this result.
Zhao Yanyun's eyes blaze: "Of course he was not killed by an ordinary soldier. It was a Shangxian, a Shangxian of the Ming dynasty. If it weren't for that Shangxian, the Ming dynasty's Jialing Pass would have been broken through by my father long ago. But they were too despicable. They even let Shangxian kill my father. "
"Shangxian? Shangxian of the Ming dynasty? I see. "
A hint of terrifying killing intent flashes through Qin Yu's eyes.
Whizz!
With a flash of light, Qin Yu completely disappears. Seeing this scene, Zhao Yanyun cannot help being startled. But in an instant, he is greatly alarmed. He knows what Qin Yu is going to do.
… …
"Yan Rui, take 10,000 troops to the capital of the Qin dynasty first. Here is the map."
Qin Yu's eyes are full of coldness. In an instant, he sends out a rough message with his holy sense.
Now he is not going to the Ming dynasty but to the Imperial Palace. He feels a hint of unusualness. His master has been killed by a Shangxian of the Ming dynasty. Why didn't his big brother and second brother tell him? Given the temperament of the Qin family, they definitely won't tolerate this. What on earth happened?
A war involving Shangxian must have something to do with his father, but his father is now in closed-door training. Could it really be such a coincidence?
*****
At night, outside the Imperial Palace,
Qin Feng, Qin Zheng, Qin De and Fengyuzi, who are in closed-door training, are standing quietly. Their holy senses are completely spread out, waiting carefully for Qin Yu. Ever since they learned from Li Er that Qin Yu went to General Zhao Yunxing's house, they knew they couldn't hide it any longer. Now they have all come out to stop Qin Yu.
Whizz!
A beam of light shoots towards them extremely fast from the horizon.
"Yu 'er." Qin De and the others have already sensed Qin Yu's aura so they immediately use their holy senses to communicate with each other. In an instant, Qin Yu lands on the ground.
"Father, Uncle Feng." As soon as Qin Yu sees his father appear, he guesses something. His father didn't appear earlier or later. His father appeared right after he went to the General's Mansion. It seems his guess is correct.
Qin Yu is just about to ask when his face suddenly changes color greatly —
His father and Uncle Feng have both lost an arm!!!
"Who did it? Father, who did it? Was it the Shangxian of the Ming dynasty? They killed Master Zhao Yunxing and even broke your arm? Aren't there only 2 Shangxian? Don't you have middle-grade holy weapons? How did they end up like this? What on earth happened? "
Qin Yu keeps asking. At this moment he is about to go crazy.
Qin De looks at Qin Yu with a smile: "Yu 'er, calm down. It's just a broken arm, not a life. I know your character so I won't hide it from you. Right, the Ming dynasty originally had 2 Shangxian but now there are 5. One of them is even the junior master of the Chaoyang school. "
Fengyuzi says: "Xiao Yu, the Chaoyang school is the no. 1 Xiuxianist school in the vicinity of a million li. It has several thousand disciples. My school, the Pure Sword School, can't compare with it at all. Moreover, that junior master is an early stage expert of the Yuanying school. That junior master only broke our arm because … he disdained us. "
Qin Yu's anger keeps rising.
Disdained?
His father and Uncle Feng's arm only because he disdained them? Indeed, in the eyes of the junior master of the Chaoyang school, 2 Jin Dan stage Xiuzhenists on the Qian Long continent are nothing. Killing them would only dirty his hands.
"He's really arrogant." Qin Yu's eyes are full of killing intent. He can already imagine that scene in his mind.
That arrogant junior master directly cuts off the arms of his father and Uncle Feng, causing blood to spurt out …
Qin De looks at Qin Yu and says solemnly: "Yu 'er, remember, you must endure if you don't have enough power. It doesn't matter if my arm is broken but you absolutely can't be reckless. Only when you have enough power can you take revenge. Otherwise … even if you die, it won't be worth it to lose my arm. Do you understand? "
Qin Yu clenches his fists so hard that his knuckles turn white.
He knows his son's character very well.
He believes that once his son realizes the incomparable gap between himself and the Chaoyang school, he will definitely not throw his life away rashly. Only when he has at least 50% confidence will his son risk his life to take revenge.
"Xiao Yu, don't be impulsive." Qin Feng and Qin Zheng also look at Qin Yu.
The Qin clan's only hope is Qin Yu.
Even though they want to take revenge, they would rather not do so than let Qin Yu throw his life away.
"Chaoyang school! The Ming dynasty's Shangxian! Die!!! "
Qin Yu's deep and low voice rises. His voice seems to come from hell. "Father, you guys wait here. I'll be back very soon. "After saying so, Qin Yu suddenly turns around.
"Xiao Yu, don't." Seeing Qin Yu like this, Qin De hurriedly says. He never thought that Qin Yu would be so reckless.
Suddenly —
It sounds like a boundless rain of arrows piercing through the air on a battlefield. The sound of the rain of arrows changes the color of Qin De, Fengyuzi, Qin Zheng and Qin Feng's faces.
"It's the sound of flying swords at an extremely fast speed. There are so many people!" Fengyuzi's face changes color greatly.
Flying swords. Those are Xiuzhenists. The sound of flying swords is like a rain of arrows filling the sky. It can be imagined how terrifying it is. However, Qin De and the others simply do not have much time to think. Countless silhouettes have already shot down like a rain of arrows covering the sky.
The dense crowd directly lands outside the city.
With a uniform sound, the dense crowd of Xiuzhenists all kneel down on one knee. The 4 leaders bow very respectfully.
"Greetings, tower master."
Their voices resound through the sky!
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