[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Journey to the Homeland

However, he went too late.

He prioritized protecting the emperor, so he was doomed not to save Tong Guan.Although Tong Guan has the name of a general, his martial arts are ordinary, without the help of outsiders, even ordinary fighters can't stand against him.This is a general who kills the good and pretends to be meritorious. He harassed the border people and plundered property when he sent troops to suppress the bandits.

There are almost as many people who want to kill him as there are people who want to kill Cai Jing.Today, someone finally succeeded.

Shu Wuxi's knife was like his soul, splitting out of his body in an instant, splitting thick smoke and fire, and whipping up strong and violent wind.The light of the knife filled the sky, like a bolt of lightning hitting the ground angrily, forcing the man to back away from the car with all his strength.If he hadn't had to deal with the murderer, the carriage would have been easily split in half by him like a piece of tofu.

The emperor didn't dare to look at it, but out of an inexplicable feeling, he wanted to look at it a little bit.Shu Wuxi yelled like thunder, he just endured the discomfort in his eyes, covered his lips with his sleeves, quietly lifted the corner of the curtain, and saw the sword of the god of thunder coming into the world.

He immediately thought of the lightning strike the ground when he was half asleep and half awake, and felt relieved for no reason.But the dazzling light of the knife made him dizzy, and he couldn't see the situation beside the car.He didn't know that Shu Wuxi made a mistake and failed to save Tong Guan.

Half of Tong Guan's body was dragged out of the car window, and he writhed in panic.The man subdued him with one hand, while the other grabbed his neck and twisted it slightly.He heard a light click, his neck fractured, he twitched a few times, his head limply drooped, and he died in an instant, dying extremely easily.

General Tong Guan became General Tong Guan, which made Shu Wuxi shocked and angry. It was hard to believe that it happened so quickly.At the same time, deep in his heart, there was a feeling of gloating, thinking that the other party deserved his death, and that he was able to live until now, in fact, it is no eye to the sky.

His mind was three parts shocked, three parts angry, three parts happy, and one part sad.The light of the knife was still powerful, instantly covering the short and skinny figure.

The figure propped its legs on the ground, and suddenly soared into the sky, like an angry frog, bounced away from the car, pierced through the light of the knife flexibly, turned in mid-air, and bounced to a weeping willow branch beside the road.Most of the willow leaves have fallen, and the remaining half is also crumbling.He stepped on the branches and kept moving up and down, causing the leaves to fall like rain, and the ground was full of green and brown willow leaves.

Shu Wuxi missed a single blow and split the soil, forming a terrifying knife mark several feet long and one foot deep.At this moment, Tong Guan's carriage looked like the one owned by Jingtao Scholar. Because the horses were frightened continuously, they galloped wildly, left the spot suddenly, and rushed towards a place where there were no fireworks.

He was going to step on the roof of the car, but now he had to land on the original position of the car, his eyes were like lightning, and he stared at the opponent on the tree without blinking.The man's shoulders shrugged slightly, he wore a mask, and his body was very thin. It seemed that he was getting old and his body had begun to shrink.But he exudes a strange temperament, which makes people feel frightened when they see him, and they can't help being afraid.

After this glance, Shu Wuxi said sharply, "Who are you?"

He was four or five zhang away from that person, but he seemed to have forgotten the distance, and he still drew his saber first and then flew away.The wind of the knife danced wildly, and quickly approached the willow tree.The canopy of the willow tree couldn't bear the pressure, and thousands of half-dried branches fluttered backwards, blowing loudly, as if what was coming was not a knife attack, but a hurricane.

The man didn't answer, the cold light flashed in his hand, and there was an extra knife.When he drew the sword, the shoulder blades suddenly loosened and stretched flat, similar to a lizard opening its crown to defend against an enemy.As soon as his body changed, his murderous aura became stronger, fierce and terrifying, like a god of killing who appeared out of thin air, taking pleasure in killing people.

Shu Wuxi's heart trembled slightly, and he suddenly remembered a name.

One of the former two masters of the Jiangnan Thunder Martial Hall, who later left Leimen due to disagreement of ideas, tried to establish the "Great Thunder Gate" but unfortunately failed the "King of Killing" Lei Bu.

He has never seen him in person, only heard of his "sword of terror".When Lei Bu used the saber, he pressed forward step by step and never retreated. Countless souls were killed under the saber, no matter men, women, old or young, they were all killed.But this person has lived in the south of the Yangtze River for a long time, rarely set foot in the north of the Yangtze River, and he has nothing to do with the word "chivalry and righteousness". Why did he show up here and kill Tong Guan as soon as he made a move?

At the beginning of the idea, he thought he had guessed wrong.Of course Lei Bu could go to Beijing, but it was unlikely that he would provoke members of Cai's party.Although his murderous nature is the best in the world, but he knows the height of his eyebrows, knows who can kill and who can't.He didn't believe that he would suddenly change his temperament, come here to eliminate harm for the people, and strive to make a name in the world.

However, the people on the tree were already laughing wildly, the laughter was hoarse and dry, extremely unpleasant, at the same time, they did not dodge or dodge, and slashed three times in the air.The moves of the three swords are distinct and integrated, and the moves are connected like clouds and flowing water, without any flaws.The knife was extremely fierce, like a violent wind and sandstorm rolled up in the desert, but the sand was replaced with a blade, wishing to cut Shu Wuxi into pieces.

When Shu Wuxi saw these three cuts, it was like seeing thirty or three hundred cuts, his skin shuddered.He is also a person who never returns, regardless of the chill that creeps up his spine, he smiles instead of being startled, rushing to make the surging knife wind turn into waves, and pushes forward repeatedly, wanting to fight the opponent head-on .

Not only him, Zhu Yueming was also full of doubts when he was watching.Lei Bu, Lei Yan, Lei Wuwang and others are ruthless in martial arts and even more ruthless in their conduct.When one of them arrived in the capital, it was enough for him to have a headache.If they took the wrong medicine, or their brains were flooded, and they chose to deal with members of Cai's party, it would make him even more painful and unable to laugh.

With the flick of his fingers, his mind was full of waves, and at least ten thoughts came to him.The thought lingered, and the two swords not far away had struck together heavily.

This thunder-like loud noise immediately overwhelmed the sound of the explosion of the fire bomb, and could be heard several miles away.Cracks appeared in the trunk of the willow tree, it was shaken a few times, and it was bent backwards, it was obvious that Shu Wuxi had the upper hand, making the short masked man unable to let go of his knife force, the force spread to the trunk under his feet.

The sleeves of the masked man's robe opened, and a folded piece of paper floated out.The strong wind flowed endlessly, and the paper also spun along with it, and it was about to be torn apart in the air.Fortunately, Shu Wuxi had quick eyesight and quick hands, suddenly stretched out his left hand, grabbed it, and held it tightly in his palm.

Now that the distance between the two sides is getting closer, he can see it clearly.That man was indeed an old man, his saber skills were fierce and fierce, and he couldn't hide his old age.When he snatched the paper, the old man saw that the situation was not good and gave up his plan to fight with him. When the willow tree was about to break, he took advantage of the situation and jumped back to the roof farther away. His posture was more like a frog than before. .

Shu Wuxi's internal energy circulation has come to an end, and he has no choice but to land.With a hoarse voice, the old man laughed maniacally: "If you are a foolish ruler and treacherous minister, everyone will be punished! Why sign up! When I killed ordinary people, why didn't anyone ask me to sign up!"

Before he finished speaking, he jumped up and down several times, chose a random direction and stepped on the tiles, and he was far away in a blink of an eye.

The first task of everyone present is naturally not to track, but to ensure the safety of Yu Jia.Shu Wuxi watched the man go away, subconsciously spread out the paper, looked at the content on the paper, his expression changed slightly, he hurried back to another carriage, ignored Zhu Yueming, and gave the paper directly to the emperor.

Zhao Ji was still in shock, and found that the other party handed over a piece of torn paper instead of pleading guilty or asking for peace, and was quite dissatisfied.He straightened his face, wiped the soot on his face with a veil, looked down casually, coughed violently on the spot, and said something vaguely while coughing, but no one could hear him clearly.

Zhu Yueming hurried over and said respectfully, "What is the order of Lord Long Live?"

Zhao Ji shook the paper, coughed and got angry again, became more and more out of breath, gasped for a long time and said: "Just now that man... that thief, actually connected with Mi Youqiao! No wonder, no wonder he Knowing where I went and which route I took to return to the palace, I already have an internal response!"

Rao Zhu Yueming couldn't show his anger and emotion, so he lost his voice and said: "Is it related to Mr. Mi?"

He glanced at Shu Wuxi out of the corner of his eye, but saw him rubbing his chin, standing aside thoughtfully, with no intention of participating in this matter at all.Zhao Ji was so furious that he shook the paper and said angrily, "Can't I recognize his handwriting? This is the letter he wrote to the bandit. He sincerely invites him to Beijing!"

Before Zhu Yueming could read the letter, he hesitated and said, "Whether..."

For some reason, Zhao Ji was greatly frightened just now, but his mind was sharper than usual, and he said angrily, "What do you want to say? You want to say that it was framed by others? Mi Youqiao lives in the deep palace, how can ordinary people have the chance to see him?" He started writing? If it wasn't him who wrote this letter, who would it be?"

Zhu Yueming said: "This..."

Zhao Ji said angrily: "And you, you are in charge of the Ministry of Punishment, how could you let such thugs haunt the capital? Bianliang is the capital of the Song Dynasty. I can't play here with peace of mind. Is there a safe place in the world? ?”

Now that the matter has come to this point, Zhu Yueming can only be submissive and bow his head to plead guilty.After pleading guilty, Zhao Ji reluctantly gave him face and gave him a chance to read the letter.

The letter itself is really not like a forged one, nine out of ten it was written by Mi Cangqiong himself, and it is an "invitation letter" to attract Lei Bu for Youqiao Group.Taking a step back, even if it is a fake, there are only a handful of people who have the ability to imitate its handwriting.

As a result, the situation inside and outside the imperial city suddenly became severe.

After Zhao Ji returned to the palace, he immediately called Yiye, Shu Wuxi, Zhuge Shenhou, and Cai Jing to interrogate Mi Cangqiong face to face.During this confrontation, he refused to summon Fang Yingkan, who had a close relationship with Mi Cangqiong, which shows the depth of his suspicions.

Mi Cangqiong was extremely astonished, and with all his efforts and Cai Jing's support, he finally succeeded in shifting the responsibility to the non-existent "mastermind behind the scenes".

No one could have imagined that his surprise was true, but this letter was also true.When the accident happened, the bucket of dirty water poured on Youqiao Group, he could only take it firmly, and then proceeded to investigate the truth behind it.