Great Dao Ji

Dong!

Dongdong~

It doesn't sound like knocking, but more like slamming the door!

The wooden door shattered after a few bangs!

A young soldier in red armor rushed into the yard in the rain. Everyone looked closely and saw that the armor on the soldier was not red armor, but black armor stained with his blood!

In the pouring rain, the bloody smell was strong.

Everyone's face tightened.

Amid the sound of swords and knives, Yun Qian'er exclaimed: "Stop, this is Li Hua, Brother Li!"

"What? Li Hua!"

Everyone else changed their minds.

This Li Hua is the adopted son of the Yun family. The reason why they knew the prisoner transportation route was because of this person's tip-off.

Could it be that he was exposed?

"Brother Li Hua, what's wrong with you?"

Yun Qian'er's expression changed drastically:

"How is my father?"

"Puff!"

In the mud, Li Hua spat out a mouthful of blood and shouted: "Run, run, they are chasing us, they are chasing us!"

"Brother Li!"

Two people came forward and helped Li Hua up.

Yan Xiake stood under the eaves, looking into the night. The heavy rain continued and the night was shrouded. Even though he could not see anything, the long sword on his waist vibrated, as if he felt something.

A group of people were in a mess.

At the kitchen door, Sa Wuling leaned against the door frame and looked at Yan Xiake with a look of surprise: "This big black guy is actually a sword cultivator?!"

He had looked at this ugly black-faced man before, but he didn't care too much.

After all, the swords of sword cultivators are all flying swords, and he has never heard of any sword cultivator using such a sword as a martial artist.

A sword cultivator can kill a person in a hundred steps with a thought, so how can there be a sword cultivator who fights hand to hand?

Unexpectedly, this ugly black-faced man not only received the talisman, but also practiced swordsmanship!

"Swordsmanship."

Inside the house, An Qisheng held a teacup, his eyes flickering slightly, digesting what he had learned.

The heavenly book Yan Xiake obtained was called "Ten Thousand Swords Art", which was the last of the five levels of art, art, classics, scriptures, and Taoism, but in fact it was also the most common inheritance.

In theory, achieving the life is already the limit, and Yan Xiake's achievements in the original trajectory were far more than the life realm.

Obviously, if there was no adventure in the future.

It was that he raised the level of the Ten Thousand Swords Art.

And no matter which possibility it was, a casual cultivator who could achieve such an achievement was undoubtedly a person with great luck.

Tap tap tap~~~

After a while, the sound of hurried horse hooves sounded outside the charity cemetery.

A team of soldiers in black armor urged their horses to come.

"Black flag soldiers!"

Yan Xiake's eyes condensed, and as he stepped, the long sword rose up, stirring up the cold sword light that crossed the sky like a tide.

Bang Bang Bang Bang~~~

Then, a continuous rain of arrows broke through the air, colliding with the sword light raised by Yan Xiake, making a continuous sound of gold and jade.

Shooting with strong bows!

No nonsense, no care if there are other people, whether they will kill by mistake, just shooting with strong bows!

Naked cold and tough!

"Breaking magic arrow?!"

Sa Wuling's scalp numbed, and he shrank into the kitchen and hid in front of the white-bone demon standing behind the door.

Breaking magic arrows, as the name suggests, are arrows that can break the magic power aura of practitioners.

However, only the Tianyi Sect can make this kind of arrows, and ordinary armies are not qualified to use them. Where did these elites come from?

Swish, swish, swish~~~

Waves of arrows broke through the air, and the sound of heavy rain could not cover it.

Even though this group of people had strong martial arts skills, and Yan Xiake was in front to block most of the arrows shot from the front, some people were still shot and wounded, screaming and hiding under the coffin in a panic.

At this time, the coffin was no longer gloomy, nor was it scary.

The rain of arrows washed the ground, wave after wave, and soon, everyone in the courtyard hid, except in the rain curtain in front of the main gate, Yan Xiake waved his long sword, and within three feet of his body, not to mention arrows, not even a drop of water could penetrate.

Tap tap tap~

Finally, in the heavy rain at night, the sound of rapid horse hooves came from far away, charging.

The speed was very fast.

It seemed to flatten the entire charity cemetery!

Elite!

Definitely the black flag elite!

Yan Xiake's face sank.

The Daqing Dynasty had eight banners of white, black, red, yellow, green, blue, and purple. Except for the purple flag to protect the royal city, the other eight banners were no better or worse, but elites were elites.

From the rain of arrows to the charge, it was a decisive mess.

Such elite soldiers were actually used to escort prisoners. Could it be that Lord Yun was a traitor?

Yan Xiake was shocked. Recalling what An Qisheng said before, he felt that he had been fooled.

"Hey!"

With his mind full of thoughts, Yan Xiake knocked away the magic arrow hidden in the rain of arrows and suddenly shouted:

"I am Yan Xiake, who is coming?!"

If he encountered this situation on ordinary days, he would definitely rush up and eliminate the threat first.

But thinking of An Qisheng's words, he forcibly suppressed the desire to rush.

Bang!

The sound waves mixed with the fluctuations of magic power exploded, dispersing the heavy rain in front of him and spreading out. For a while, even the flashing thunder could not cover it.

Huh~

The night wind blew through the heavy rain.

The black-armored cavalrymen stopped in the rain in an instant, just like they moved like a forest and stood still like a mountain, which made Yan Xiake's eyelids twitch.

"Yan Xiake? I seem to have heard of this name. Ten years ago, Qingyan Prefecture produced a double champion in civil and military affairs. Later, he mourned for his parents for three years and became a captain of the police. That person, is it you?"

Among the ranks of cavalry who were motionless as if they were made of stone, a pale old eunuch wearing brocade slowly walked out.

The old eunuch was walking in the rain, but his whole body was dry and dry. No rainwater could get within three feet of him. It was like an invisible air shield that existed all the time. Even his boots were not stained with any muddy water.

"Brother Xiake, is he the number one scholar in civil and military affairs?"

Yun Qian'er's eyes widened as she hid under the coffin, a little unbelievable.

She would understand that such a burly and majestic man with a beard could get the first prize in martial arts, but how could he be the first prize in literary studies?

Not to mention other things, just with this face, he can't pass the palace examination.

If you are ugly, how can you be an official?

It's unsightly

"Master!"

Yan Xiake's pupils shrank, and then he shouted and replied:

"If there is no second Yan Xiake, it would be me!"

"He was a good boy. It's a pity that he was delayed and ended up like what he is today."

The old eunuch's slightly hoarse voice sounded again, and the heavy rain did not interrupt his voice at all:

"You are a talented person. We don't want to kill you. Get out of the way. You can't protect the people inside!"

"May I ask my father-in-law, what kind of laws did the people inside commit?"

Yan Xiake stood in the wind and rain and asked loudly:

"Mr. Yan heard that you escorted Mr. Yun back to Beijing. I wonder what kind of laws Mr. Yun has committed?"

"You have too many questions."

The old eunuch's face darkened and he hummed:

"Don't say you don't want to be a head catcher anymore. Even if you are still a head catcher, you are not qualified to control the court's policies!"

"Everyone in the world can take care of the affairs of the people in the world!"

Yan Xiake refused to give in, and pushed straight forward:

"If Lord Yun is really heinous, Yan should retreat. Otherwise, just retreat like this. Yan agrees, but Yan's sword cannot agree!"

A sword cultivator's mind is like a sword. Once a decision is made, it cannot be bent at all.

Otherwise, it is dishonest.

If you are not honest with the sword, it will be difficult to move forward on the path of sword cultivation.

"Yun Jiegao, although he is a bit greedy as an official, but who doesn't do it for money if he is an official for thousands of miles? Even if he does have any corruption, it is not a big deal. He will just turn a blind eye and close his eyes. But, he should never, never, ever think of His Majesty’s life-extending herbs!”

The old eunuch said, his tone a little impatient:

"Li Hua, it's been so long and you can't even take down one person?!"

"Um?!"

Yan Xiake was shocked by Yun Jiegao's boldness. Hearing the last sentence, his body suddenly trembled.

A scream sounded from behind:

"Ah! Brother Li, you, what are you going to do?!"

In the courtyard, Li Hua, who was seriously injured, had climbed up without knowing it. He clasped Yun Qian'er's neck with his fingers and stood up slowly:

"Father-in-law, luckily you have fulfilled your destiny and captured Yun Jiegao's only daughter!"

"Li Hua!"

"Beast! Let go of my cousin!"

"Ambition! It's my uncle who adopted you, but you betrayed us!"

In the courtyard, the people of the Yun family suddenly became furious.

One by one, their swords were pressed against Li Hua, who was taking Yun Qian'er to the outside of Yizhuang.

"betray?"

In the heavy rain, blood dripped from Li Hua's armor, his face twitched and he became angry:

"Betrayal? Beasts? Ambition? Don't you know why Yun Jiegao adopted us? To put it nicely, he is an adopted son, but to put it bluntly, he is a dead soldier!"

He sneered "haha" and almost pinched Yun Qian'er's throat with his fingers:

"I have been working for him for more than ten years, and what about him? He arranged for us to intercept and kill businessmen. Did he tell us that the people we intercepted were the emperor's people?! Only six of our thirty brothers died!"

"you!"

Everyone was suddenly speechless.

Li Hua looked at Yun Qian'er coldly:

"I told you that Yun Jiegao was seriously injured and could not be saved except by magic pills. You must have brought something. Where is the thing?!"

"Ahem!"

Rain streaked across Yun Qian'er's face. Her face turned red and she coughed a few times, but she didn't speak. She just looked at Li Hua hatefully, her eyes seeming to burst out of fire.

"Go away! My target is just Yun Qian'er. If you run away now, you can still survive."

Li Hua didn't care at all about the swords around him, and walked out the door with Yun Qian'er in his arms.

The people of the Yun family looked at each other with twinkling eyes, but no one took action to stop them.

Just as the two were about to go out, with their backs to the yard, Yan Xiake, who was standing in front of the door, suddenly stretched out his hand to block his way, without looking back, and said calmly:

"You can take the things away, but the crime Yun Jiegao committed has nothing to do with Yun Qian'er!"

"Enough!"

Outside Yizhuang, the old eunuch was impatient to wait. Seeing that Yan Xiake wanted to stop him, he immediately became angry:

"Kill! Kill everyone together, as long as nothing is left behind!"

"yes!"

In the uniform response, dozens of cavalrymen raised their scimitars and urged their horses to gallop forward!

Zhengzheng~~

The light of the sword was like a forest, instantly splitting apart the rain curtain of more than ten feet, and rushed towards Yizhuang, which was just around the corner.

call!

At this moment, a calm sigh enveloped the surrounding area like a cold current, filling everyone's hearts:

"What a farce!"

Here comes the third update, good night everyone! The recent data is a bit miserable. Would you like to support me?