The most intelligent general in the world

Normally, with Bai Feng's current skills and agile body movements, he could easily fight against 20 to 30 masters. If he had an advantageous terrain, he could even kill them without any effort. Moreover, he had Zhang Liang by his side to help him.

However, at this moment, the twenty or thirty masters in front of him were just the beginning, and the surrounding Luowang assassins were still gathering, including some masters at the Small Zhoutian level, and even masters at the Great Zhoutian level. At this time, Bai Feng could only exert 50% of his own strength, and with the seriously injured Hong Yu, as long as Zhang Liang was entangled by the Luowang leader for a moment, Hong Yu would be in danger of death, and Bai Feng's own safety would also be worrying.

On the other side, Mo Ya led most of the White Bird assassins to break through, but they were blocked by Wei Zhuang. Both sides suffered heavy losses in the fierce battle. It was hard to predict who would win in the end, not to mention being able to spare any manpower to support this side.

"Get out of the way. I don't intend to kill you. You should be thankful. If you dare to do anything, I can guarantee that you will not be able to leave Korea alive." Zhang Liang said indifferently.

The Luowang leader's eyes flashed with conflicting emotions. He only knew that Zhang Liang was very powerful before, but when he really faced Zhang Liang, he deeply felt how terrifying he was. Facing Zhang Liang, he felt like he was facing a sharp sword that could split the world apart. Once it fell, even the world could be split in two, not to mention a flesh and blood body like him.

"Retreat!" Luowang leader ordered with difficulty, waving his hand and ordering everyone to evacuate quickly.

"Let's go." Zhang Liang said softly to Bai Feng behind him, and then walked away leisurely, ignoring the nearly a hundred Luowang assassins around him, as if he was on a picnic in a relaxed manner.

Bai Feng followed Zhang Liang closely, and soon the three of them successfully escaped from the valley.

"Follow me!" Zhang Liang shouted softly and suddenly quickened his pace.

About ten miles away was Zhang Liang’s newly built monastery. Bai Feng carried the seriously injured Hong Yu in his arms and followed Zhang Liang with all his might, and soon arrived at the foot of the mountain.

"Follow me in!" Zhang Liang said this lightly.

Although Bai Feng was a little confused, he was very familiar with this fog-shrouded mountain, but he did not object or refuse.

Soon, Zhang Liang solved the formation and took Bai Feng into the residence on the mountain.

"You just rest here for a while. I will go and rescue Hongyu tomorrow." Zhang Liang said.

"Young Master..." Bai Feng suddenly half-knelt on the ground with a pleading look on his face.

"Don't worry, I will go back to save Mo Ya now. I am counting on him to help me destroy the assassination organization! Of course, if Mo Ya can't even delay for this little time, then I can only say that he is unlucky." Zhang Liang's voice gradually faded away, but the person had disappeared.

Mo Ya was a very smart man. Through the previous conversation, he had expected that Zhang Liang might return to rescue. At this moment, he was using the geographical advantage of the White Bird Base to delay time, while also buying time for Bai Feng to leave smoothly.

However, the power of the White Bird was not as strong as that of Wei Zhuang and Luo Wang. In just a short while, they had lost more than half of their men. Both Wei Zhuang and Luo Wang were really concerned about the Black Crow and the White Phoenix. As for those ordinary White Bird assassins, they didn't care if they died.

"If you don't come soon, I will force my way out!" Mo Ya thought anxiously as he avoided Wei Zhuang's sword in a very thrilling way.

"Well, it seems I'm not late yet!" Zhang Liang's voice suddenly sounded, and he appeared beside Mo Ya in an instant.

"If you don't come soon, the white birds will be wiped out!" said the black crow calmly and evilly.

"Do you care about their life or death? I thought you only cared about Bai Feng!" Zhang Liang said with a smile.

"I don't care about their lives, but every time one of them lives, my bargaining chip becomes heavier!" Mo Ya said coldly.

Zhang Liang understood what Mo Ya meant. He was telling Zhang Liang that even if he surrendered to Zhang Liang, he no longer wanted to be someone else's killing tool, but hoped to become someone who could master these tools to some extent. And those remaining White Bird assassins were exactly the tools in his hands.

Compared to Bai Feng, Mo Ya has one more thing - ambition.

"Sometimes, it's not wise to calculate too much. Are you sure you want to take them with you?" Zhang Liang asked calmly.

Zhang Liang came here only to take Mo Ya away, and never considered rescuing the remaining White Bird assassins. Taking Mo Ya away alone and taking a large group of people with them are two completely different things, and the difficulty difference is far more than ten times.

"None of you can escape!" The Luowang leader approached with a cold expression and murderous intent.

Mo Ya anticipated that Zhang Liang would return to rescue, and the Luowang leader also took precautions and had already made preparations. Although Zhang Liang sneaked in carefully, the Luowang leader had no way to deal with him, but now Zhang Liang himself took the initiative to expose himself to the encirclement. For him, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

At this moment, hundreds of Luowang assassins gathered around, each holding a sharp weapon, and all their eyes were fixed on Zhang Liang.

Hundreds of weapons fired simultaneously are enough to kill ordinary masters of the grandmaster level.

The Luowang leader did not expect to kill Zhang Liang with one strike, as long as he could seriously injure him. The arrow was coated with a deadly poison, and even if a master-level warrior was hit, the poison could not be completely removed in a short period of time, which would inevitably affect his combat effectiveness.

Moreover, the Luowang leader was convinced that as long as Zhang Liang was seriously injured, Wei Zhuang would not miss this opportunity. "How can I allow others to snore beside my bed?" Even if Wei Zhuang was unwilling to kill Zhang Liang himself, he would definitely offer Wei Zhuang a condition that he could not refuse...