"Monitoring Division. Cui Jian. "
Li Kefeng chewed over the name, his eyes flashing with swords and shadows.
Since the death of Cui Zhaoren, the monitoring system had been reorganized. Cui Jian was one of the three senior officials appointed by the Emperor of West Wind Kingdom, Chu Xianda.
Although he was called a senior official, but because there was no senior official above him, Cui Jian, who was highly valued by the Emperor, was extremely powerful. Recently, he had frequently led the Monitoring Division to stir up trouble, arresting countless members of the Lu Family and some officials close to the Lu Family.
Recently, the people of Tiandu were in a state of panic. The flames of war between the Cui and Lu families were getting stronger, and a war was about to break out.
Therefore, as a hardcore member of the Lu Family, Li Kefeng naturally was not in a good mood when he saw Cui Jian.
"The City Patrol Division received a report that there is a fight on the street. It is really hateful to commit such an illegal act under the Emperor's feet. The City Patrol Division is performing its duty, why did Senior Official Cui bring people to intercept? "Li Changfeng clasped his sword and snapped.
There was a contemptuous smile on Cui Jian's face, allowing the snowflakes to dye his temples white, as he said in a cold voice: "Unfortunately, the Monitoring Division is investigating a case in front, arresting a serious criminal of the imperial court. In order to prevent someone from taking the criminal away, we can only block off this area. This road is blocked, General Li should find another way. "
Li Kefeng scowled, "Senior Official Cui is making fun of me? We have already rushed here, how can we go back the way we came? Find another way? If we rush to the West City through other roads, the assassins would have already escaped without a trace. How to capture the criminal? "
Li Kefeng clenched the hilt of his sword, his voice filled with a faint murderous intent. "I don't understand, there are villains committing murder in front, but the Monitoring Division is harassing them in every possible way, preventing the City Patrol Division from performing their duties and protecting the capital — — I want to ask, what is the relationship between these villains and Senior Official Cui? Otherwise, why would they do such a ridiculous thing? "
"General Li, some things can't be said casually. Even if you don't think about your own bright future, you should also think about the safety of your family. There are some responsibilities that you can't afford to bear. "
"I, Li, am upright, upright, and law-abiding. I don't understand. Why would Official Cui say such threatening words? Could it be that the power that the King has bestowed upon you is for you to act tyrannically and persecute your colleagues? "
"Li Kefeng, do you want to die?" Cui Jian's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
His robe billowed even though there was no wind, and the snowflakes couldn't get close to him.
With Cui Jian as the center, there was no wind, no snow, and no other noise within a radius of a hundred zhang.
"Courting death."
Screech!
Cui Jian's voice had just faded, when the dozens of black-robed men of the Monitoring Division unsheathed their swords, murderously sweeping towards Li Kefeng.
Clang!
Li Kefeng unsheathed his sword.
He sat on his horse and looked down at Cui Jian, maintaining the posture of charging forward.
Clang!
Nearly a hundred long blades were unsheathed at the same time, nearly a hundred elite City Patrol Division soldiers raised their weapons, their eyes bloodshot, their bodies leaning forward, ready to follow Li Kefeng to charge into the enemy and kill the dozens of Monitoring Division soldiers in front of them.
Their mounts felt this murderous aura, and they began to feel fear. Fear made them want to break free and charge forward.
The elites of the City Patrol Division pulled the reins to stop the horses from galloping.
The more they pulled back, the more the horses exerted force.
Once they relaxed, the hundreds of horses were like hundreds of moving hills, crushing the enemies in front of them into minced meat.
"Cui Jian, others are afraid of your Monitoring Division, but I, Li Kefeng, am not afraid. I follow the law of the country and perform the duties of the City Patrol Division. What qualifications do you have to stop me? "Li Kefeng raised his sword and roared:" Boys, charge with me. "
"Charge." The hundreds of elite City Patrol Division soldiers shouted in unison.
Chen Jun and Zhang Xiaohu flanked Li Kefeng on both sides, ready to turn into a sharp arrow to block the sword and kill the enemy at any time.
Li Kefeng clasped his sword and steered his horse forward a step.
Clang — —
The horse's hooves trampled on the snow, producing a crisp sound of ice cracking.
Clang — —
Nearly a hundred armoured cavalry soldiers took a step forward at the same time, trampling the ice on the ground, and the earth seemed to tremble.
Clang!
Cui Jian unsheathed the sword hanging at his waist, the blade pointed in the direction of the City Patrol Division soldiers, and shouted in a low voice: "All Monitoring Division soldiers listen to my order, if anyone dares to break into the forbidden area, kill without mercy."
"Yes." The dozens of men of the Monitoring Division shouted in unison.
Clack — —
Li Kefeng dismounted his horse and took another step forward, and nearly a hundred elite City Patrol Division soldiers also took a step forward.
The horses neighed and their breathing was rapid.
The two sides were so close that the air almost solidified.
Li Kefeng stared at Cui Jian, and Cui Jian also stared back at Li Kefeng.
The two men's eyes collided in the air, and the sound of metal clashing resounded through the long street.
Pa!
At the rear of the City Patrol Division, a young general's horse was struck by a stone coming from afar.
"Oh — —"
The warhorse galloped away in pain.
The horse's neigh broke the silence between the two sides.
"Charge." Li Kefeng whipped his horse, the sword in his hand raised high, and slashed at Cui Jian at the front.
"Kill." The sword in Cui Jian's hand formed several sword flowers, breaking the iron shield of the warhorse.
Boom — —
The two teams collided fiercely, and another battle began in the heavy snow.
The wind blew again, and the snow became heavier.
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Severed limbs, broken bodies, and blood flowed all over the ground.
After sending another black-clad man flying, Li Muyang became more and more irritable.
His eyes were blood red, and there was a strong evil energy sweeping through his body, wanting to break out of his body.
The cultivation of these black-clad men was not very high, but they formed a system of their own. Three to five people gathered together to form a sword formation, which made people feel their hands and feet tied.
The old woman was surrounded by several black-clad men, but they only surrounded her without attacking. They had a tacit understanding of each other, and even if the old woman's cultivation was higher than theirs, there was nothing she could do.
Their target was Li Muyang.
More black-clad men surrounded Li Muyang, charging forward and charging back, not afraid of death.
Li Muyang sent one flying, and another person came to replace him. After smashing a group, more black-clad men rushed over.
If at this time Li Muyang was a red-eyed tiger, then these black-clad men were a pack of wolves that had disregarded life and death.
A pack of wolves tearing and biting each other. There was no way to avoid, no way to guard against.
Li Muyang also felt the pressure just by using 'The Art of the Breaking Body'.
He knew very well that these people wanted to put him to death.
He couldn't die, and didn't want to die.
"Master, we can't wait any longer." Baili Changhe looked at the battlefield below, eager to give it a try. "Our mission this time is to kill this boy. He had wasted so much time, only to let this brat escape when the time came. The face of our Still water sword school is damaged, and the prestige of Master is also damaged — — why don't I go down and kill him. "
Baili Changhe was also a proud person. Seeing that the disciples of his sword school were working so hard, and did not hesitate to fight to the death, but still could not kill the cart driver, he felt extremely embarrassed.
In their view, that boy was just so-so. However, every time a disciple of the sword school wanted to take his head, he was always able to nimbly avoid, and then give the other a fatal blow.
Baili Changhe could tell that this guy had a lot of experience in fighting. It was not an exaggeration to use the words' experienced in hundreds of battles' to describe him.
"To kill him is just a matter of one sword. Why are you so impatient? "Mu Yubai said with a calm and indifferent expression." Wait a little longer. If he only has this level of cultivation, it would be too disappointing. "
"But — —"
"There are three thousand disciples of the Still water sword school."
"What does Master mean?"
"Too many." Mu Yubai said. "Let them eliminate themselves. Only those who survive are qualified to understand the more profound way of the sword. "
"Yes, Master." Baili Changhe said respectfully.
Li Muyang desperately retreated and retreated.
His back was leaning against the cold wall, and he could clearly feel the coldness of the stone wall. He knew that his robe was soaked by the melted ice and snow of the wall.
After Li Muyang sent another black-clad man flying with a punch, he took advantage of the gap when everyone was afraid to move forward, and muttered something under his breath.
A giant golden Buddha appeared out of thin air, surrounded by a dazzling light, and even the wind and snow were overshadowed in front of him.
Under the urging of Li Muyang's incantation, the giant golden Buddha scowled, raised the demon-subduing pestle in his hand and smashed it down at the black-clad men.
Rumble — —
The gust of wind flowed in reverse, the flying snow flowed in reverse.
There was a huge hole in the middle of the sky, the hard bluestone floor made crackling noises, and the houses collapsed one after another.
In the midst of a dazzling golden light, the black-clad men gathered around were instantly incinerated into slag.
"That's right." Under the eaves, Mu Yubai's eyes lit up with joy. "That's right."
As the Master of the Still water sword school, the large number of deaths of the sword school's students did not affect his mind in the slightest.
He looked contentedly at Li Muyang who had summoned out the Great Buddha of Destruction. "This is the secret technique of Buddhism 'Subdue dragon and tame tiger mantra' — — I didn't expect it to be so overbearing."
"It's the Taoist 'Art of the Breaking Body', and the Buddhist 'Subdue dragon and tame tiger mantra'. This person — — what is his identity?" Baili Changhe muttered to himself.
No wonder the curator did not allow him to go down and help, because at that time Li Muyang could not withstand the power of his sword at all.
However, if he had the idea of underestimating the enemy and rashly went down to fight with him, then he most likely would have suffered a great loss — — Was he really a cart driver?
Baili Changhe thought to himself, if he were to encounter that attack just now, what method should he use to withstand it?
"Muyang of the Starry Sky." Mu Yubai said with a smiling face. "Besides this boy, who else dares to say that he cultivates both Buddhism and Taoism?"
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