Chapter 130

Xiao Yi glanced at the general surnamed Wang, then at the swordsman, with a disdainful smile on his lips.

"With your strength, if you want to round up me, I'm afraid it's not enough."

"It's been a long time since I started fighting, and I'm still grinding. It's a waste of time."

A trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the general surnamed Wang, and he exhaled deeply, about to attack again.

"Master Xiao is right."

"Even if you are the target of our roundup, I have to say a word of admiration to you."

"In order not to let you look down upon us, we have rushed over as soon as possible."

Not far from Xiao Yi, a silver-white light suddenly fell.

A general with a silver helmet and silver armor appeared out of nowhere, holding a black stone that had lost its spirituality in his hand.

As soon as he came out, he carried a strong evil spirit on his body.

His aura was actually much stronger than those two people put together just now.

Red waves!

Rank [-] peak military general!

Whether it's the armor on his body or the long knife gleaming with cold light in his hand, they are all spiritual weapons.

He clenched the long knife tightly, pointing the knife point straight at Xiao Yi.

"We spent a lot of effort and thought to get you here before. The total number of spirit stones is probably as many as one million."

"And now, in order to come over as soon as possible, I have consumed such a high-grade spirit stone."

"The total number may have exceeded 150 million."

"This is still the biggest bloodshed we have had in so many years."

Hong Lang said with some grief.

"In addition to the relationship you have established over the years and the secrets you have buried, if you add up, we will lose at least tens of millions of spirit stones."

As he spoke, he walked slowly towards Xiao Yi, and the evil spirit slowly permeated his body.

"However, all these efforts are rewarded!"

"Since we can open up contacts once and master the Ministry of Industry once, there will be countless times."

"As long as you are slaughtered, these losses can be ignored."

Speaking of this, Hong Lang was already full of murderous intent, and the silver-white knife flashed, and suddenly disappeared from the spot.

When he saw his figure, he had already appeared in front of Xiao Yi, and the silver knife swung down from mid-air!

The general and the sword repairer launched an attack at the same time just now, giving Hong Lang support from the side.

Xiao Yi fell into a hard fight instantly!

His heart is extremely excited!

Hurry up!
Push harder!
There was a red light of excitement in Xiao Yi's eyes, he didn't intend to dodge, nor did he intend to dodge, just like that, he abruptly clashed with the attacks of the three opposite people.

A powerful wave of spiritual power exploded instantly.

At the same time, on Gongbu Street, where Xiao Yi's carriage disappeared.

A Confucian scholar dressed in Confucian clothing, holding a thick book and a brush in his hand, quietly appeared in front of the Xuanwu army guards.

"Everyone, I am a fourth-grade Confucian student of the Confucian Academy, Forestry."

"Didn't Lord Xiao still be here just now? Why is he missing now?"

The soldier defending on the spot looked at Lin Ye, his fingers tightly clenched on the waist knife, and his eyes were a little alert.

"How did you know that Master Xiao was in the carriage?"

As the elite of the Xuanwu Army, even if they knew that the opponent was a fourth-rank powerhouse, they would not have any sense of awe.

A look of embarrassment flashed across Lin Ye's anxious face.

Now, as Xiao Yi's diehard fan, he often secretly followed behind him, quietly recording his every word and deed.

The thick draft of "Huanyu" in his hand was almost full.

And as a Confucian academy, it is a person who has practiced, he has some different supernatural powers, which can make him hide from Xiao Yi's perception.

After all, he didn't have any malice towards Xiao Yi, so naturally he wouldn't arouse his supernatural powers to be alert.

Taking a deep breath, Linye continued.

"There are quite a few people in our Confucian Academy who admire Mr. Xiao's literary talent and deeds very much."

"I was going to have a good communication with Mr. Xiao, but found that he suddenly disappeared."

"Can I participate in your investigation?"

"Maybe I can find something more."

"You should have an impression of me, when Mr. Xiao was fighting against those disciples of the master in the Jingzhao Mansion."

"There is a person from the Confucian Academy at the scene, his name is Wu Yixin."

"He is a student of my Confucian Academy and also my classmate."

When Lin Ye said this, he took out his badge of teaching at the Confucian Academy.

These left-behind soldiers of the Xuanwu Army were a little at a loss when they encountered this incident. After gesturing to each other, they agreed to Linye's request to participate in the investigation.

"Everything that is happening here now has been closely watched by the Holy One."

"You'd better not play tricks!"

Lin Yelian claimed it was, and soon came to the central area surrounded by the Xuanwu army.

The magic spell on the ground has dissolved and collapsed by itself.

The high temperature of the spell directly melted the sand and gravel on the ground, leaving only the flat ground.

Lin Ye took out a book from the storage bag, tearing off half a page with a distressed face.

"Learn from the ancients and forget the diseases of old age, and wash away the mistakes of the past with fasting heart."

As soon as the words fell, the pages of the book in his hand were surrounded by bluish-white literary energy, and they burned on their own.

The magic circle on the ground changed very quickly.

A stream of mantras slowly recovered.

Lin Ye squatted on the ground and observed for a long time, and suddenly realized.

"This is a teleportation circle."

"It's a pity that I don't understand this kind of Zhouyi art."

"never mind."

He took out another book and tore off another page with a pained face.

"Yang Hua fell to the ground, and heard that the dragon crossed the five streams."

That page burned on its own again.

It was still a pink dusk tomorrow, but milky white moonlight drifted down from time to time.

Lin Ye's whole body was shrouded in cultural atmosphere, and his figure became blurred.

He looked at the surrounding soldiers and said.

"I have just found the location where Mr. Xiao is now, so I will hurry there as soon as possible."

"But that place is too far away, and I don't know the detailed location."

"When I get there, I will send out a firework signal, remember to send troops to support!"

The literary spirit dissipated in an instant, and Lin Ye's voice also disappeared.

The soldiers of the Xuanwu Army who were nearby did not dare to hesitate, and immediately sent out a signal to report to their commander.

Not long after, this news reached the ears of Empress Li Qingcheng.

Many people are waiting for a signal from Forestry.

And in that wilderness, Xiao Yi had already fought against Hong Lang and two other fourth-rank masters for several rounds.

There was a long scar in front of him, although it was still healing quickly, it would still take a long time.

Xiao Yi gasped heavily, the excitement on his face was beyond words.

It was such a joy!

This time I can finally die!

In front of him, Hong Lang and the others signaled to each other that they were going to attack again.

(End of this chapter)

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