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Chapter 52: The Best Entry (Fourth Update)

[Si Ming] and the seventh leader of the Mohist School were waiting at the side gate of Guanyi City.

The fluctuation of the vital energy between heaven and earth was like a wave that hit the old man's face. He stared at the distant sky with wide eyes. The golden wind and the red flames kept colliding. Xue Daoyong's martial arts restrained Yue Qianfeng, but Yue Qianfeng's red dragon form faintly restrained Xue Daoyong's Gengjin White Tiger.

Both of them are top-notch warriors in the world.

They all had their own reasons for having to fight, which made the fight difficult to determine the winner.

Mo Zhe said in a deep voice: "Si Ming, can you tell who will win and who will lose?"

The old man first glanced at the black turtle.

The black tortoise shook his head to indicate that he couldn't tell.

Then the old man rolled his eyes and said confidently: "Martial artists like this are as powerful as wolf smoke, stirring up the heaven and earth. Even the stars in the sky are suppressed by them. The old man's realm is not yet able to repel the interference of martial artists of this level."

The Mohist master was silent for a moment, then said, "When a dragon and a tiger fight, there will probably be casualties."

Siming also calmed down.

The two men looked at the gate of the city. They were waiting for the world's number one mathematician to come here. But now, the backup of those important figures in the court were all at the other gate. They stared at Yue Qianfeng and completely ignored the mathematician Zu Wenyuan.

For the nobles who value their lives the most in the world, a mad Yue Qianfeng is more dangerous than this great master of mathematics!

The arrival of the great master of mathematics in the court might only help General Yue escape from trouble but harm his own interests.

They said that General Yue joined hands with the enemies of the country and acted righteously when endangering the country, and that the officials were willing to die to prove this point, which could be said to be a courageous act.

But now Yue Qianfeng has gone crazy.

It is really possible to enter North Korea and chop off their heads.

It is impossible for Yue Qianfeng to conquer Jiangzhou alone. Given the defense of Jiangzhou City, this famous general, without troops, magic weapons and precious armor, will surely die here. But before he dies, how many of the dignitaries will die?
No one wants to bet on whether they will be one of the unlucky ones.

Siming sighed and said, "They made a feint to the east and attacked in the west, but they hit the nail on the head. Yue Qianfeng, ah Yue Qianfeng, you really can't tell that you are a wild man."

The great Mohist master said: "Most of the famous generals in the world are so-called wild ones."

At this time, there was a sudden commotion. At this time, there were not many people outside the city. Yue Qianfeng shouted in advance, and people hid early. Because Yue Qianfeng was at the west gate, the gate here was opened to let the people enter the city.
However, even with the threat from Yue Qianfeng, there were still wanted criminals who refused to attack the main city gates head-on. Instead, they bypassed the city and wanted to rush into the city through the only open gate, blending in with the people, and even going so far as to take the people hostage.

The captain guarding the city gritted his teeth and said, "Close the city gate!"

The other soldiers guarding the city were shocked: "But, in this case, what about the other civilians..."

The captain said in an irritable tone: "I said, close the city gate!"

"If we let these fugitives into the city, who will be held responsible?!"

That's the point.

There were casualties among the people, as well as fugitives entering the city, the latter of which had a greater impact on his official hat.

The seventh leader of the Mohist School said calmly: "It's time for us to take action."

"There are no more brave men at the pass of Chen State."

The door slowly closed, and Zu Wenyuan was still outside. The leader of the Mohist School and Sima Ming had already seen their friend and were about to stop the fugitive and bring Zu Wenyuan in. At this moment, there was a sound of arrows breaking through the air, and two arrows rotated and pierced through the two fugitives who were holding the people hostage.

Blood splattered and people rushed to the city gate in panic.

The energy under Sima Ming's feet separated the common people and the knife-wielding murderers, and the Mohist leader calmly swung the sword in his hand to open the way into the city for people. The soldiers defending the city looked at the chaos below, holding their guns and anger, and wanted to clear the way for the people, but the captain refused to take responsibility.

The sound of horse hooves hitting the bluestone slabs was rapid.

There seemed to be wind in Lielie's robe.

The leader of the Mohist School put away his sword and turned around to see a young man riding a fast horse. He had a sword on his waist, a bow in one hand and a waist badge in the other. He shouted:

"The ninth-rank military official of the State of Chen, Li Guanyi!"

"Open the door!"

The soldier who was operating the mechanism to close the city gate breathed a sigh of relief.

Since someone was taking the responsibility, he was no longer afraid. He then let go of the door without hesitation. The mechanism suddenly turned and the door opened. The anxious people rushed in. Li Guanyi saw the fugitives behind him. He didn't know how these criminals, each of whom was guilty of killing innocent people, raping and kidnapping, appeared.

One soldier mistakenly thought it was Li Guanyi's intention and shouted:

"My Lord, are you going out to intercept?"

"A heavy sword is not good in a horse fight."

"Please take the gun!"

The soldiers guarding the city were excited when they saw the young military officer charging into the battle line. They raised their hands and threw the spears in their hands away. Li Guan raised his hand and grasped the standard long spear of the State of Chen. Following the charge of the horse, he raised his hand and threw it. The spear came with the wind and pierced a prisoner with a scar on his cheek.

The prisoner was throwing himself upon an elegant old man.

Eighteen years ago, this guy passed by a village and saw some dried meat on the wall of a house, so he asked to stay there.

The family took out their usual food and drink to entertain the man, but the man was indignant that the family did not give him the bacon, so he got up at night and killed eighteen people. He ate the bacon and left happily.

The shot was so powerful that it pinned him to the ground.

The elegant old man's eyes were calm. The young man rode his horse at full speed, brushed past the old man, and whispered, "Old man, please get into the city quickly!"

As he passed the fugitive nailed to the ground, he raised his hand and grabbed the spear.

Just follow the inertia of riding and pull it along.

The gun blade naturally tore a horrible wound in the opponent's body.

In the past, Li Guanyi was a little confused about the moves of the ancient warriors he faced, but now that he was riding on a horse, those moves that were not suitable for him when fighting on foot suddenly became smooth and natural, as if they were supposed to be that way.

Throw the spear, kill with nails, ride the horse wildly, draw the spear, and tear the wound.

Then he charged forward, arms raised.

The ruthless fugitive who attacked ordinary people was thrown away by this huge force.

He fell heavily to the ground and was obviously dead.

The Mohist master put away his sword and said, "The fierce general's horse fighting and spear skills on the battlefield..."

"Every time I see him, I feel he is overbearing."

"Even if the mount he rides is just an ordinary warhorse, not an exotic beast, his power is still greater than that of warriors at the same level."

But [Si Ming] was dumbfounded.

Ok? ? ?
Why did this guy rush out?!
No, this is not the time to think about that.

He had already rushed out, grabbed the arm of the elegant old man who was saved by Li Guanyi, and said, "Friend Zu, you are finally here!"

"I've been waiting for you here for a long time!"

The leader of the Mohist School nodded slightly, his Qi flowing, and he put away the sword force that he was about to attack. He watched the young man go out to fight and shoot the fugitives. He watched the warhorse carry him out of the city, passing by the old man named Zu Wenyuan, and rushing towards the distance. The leader of the Mohist School said: "He is going out alone. The State of Chen still has brave men."

Siming grabbed Zu Wenyuan's arm, raised his head and looked in the direction where the young man was going away. He muttered helplessly: "I say."

"I really don't understand his fate."

The black tortoise did not answer.

Siming said: "But no matter what, there is one thing I am sure of. That kid is in the prime of his life. Both the civil and martial energies are gathered on him. He will be fine. Zu, come quickly. The world's situation, the civil and martial arts are all on the table, waiting for you!"

At the literary gathering, the young man rode out on his horse, and there was deathly silence for a long while.

Xue Shuangtao clenched his hands and stared into the distance, but the worry in his heart was even greater than before.

Wang Tong, who needed to maintain the literary aura this time, spoke. The others subconsciously turned their heads to look at him. The master said:
"Confucianism cultivates the self and talks about benevolence, righteousness and courage, but these are acquired and require cultivation. When faced with a major event, what one achieves is true benevolence, true righteousness and true courage. Today's discussion of benevolence and righteousness no longer needs to be evaluated."

So the Confucians see benevolence, the Mohists see righteousness, and the brave see bravery.

Thus, his literary career reached its peak.

Li Guanyi galloped on his horse holding a spear. In order to attract attention, Yue Qianfeng fought not far from Guanyi City, only more than ten miles away. This road leads to the mountains and rivers outside the city. Li Guanyi often walks on it and is very familiar with it. This war horse has a fierce temperament and can enter the Xue family's stable, so it is naturally very fast.

Running all the way, shadows of trees lingered on both sides, and in the distance were shadows of trees and mountains.

The roars of the white tiger and the red dragon brought thunder and fire. The light and shadow illuminated the sky and distorted the reflections of the trees. The closer they got, the more violent the reaction of the bronze tripod in Li Guanyi's body became. His literary energy had reached its peak, and now his martial energy was also constantly increasing. The two energies of civil and martial arts activated the Dharma image.

Li Guanyi had plugged the ears of the warhorse, removed his headband, and closed the warhorse's eyes to prevent the warhorse from being frightened. When he was about to speak, he suddenly paused slightly. He saw that after the dragon and tiger Dharma images, there was another Dharma image!
It is a huge owl.

The black wings hid in the drifting clouds, overlooking the fight between the dragon and the tiger coldly.

There are also third-party forces!

Li Guanyi jumped on his horse, feeling alarmed. He originally thought that the owner of this Dharma image was going to join hands with Xue Daoyong to kill Yue Qianfeng, but after seeing the position of the owl Dharma image, he felt a chill in his heart.

The owl-bird image was behind the white tiger, and its cold gaze was also fixed on the white tiger.

Li Guanyi was taught by General Xue.

He almost instinctively made a judgment -

The owner of this owl-bird image was not in league with Xue Daoyong. Rather, his murderous target was precisely that old man.

Once the other party's goal is achieved, from the outside, it would be the same as Xue Daoyong's death at the hands of Yue Qianfeng.

Given the reputation of the Xue family, if the imperial concubine's father died at the hands of General Yue's subordinates, then General Yue would probably be implicated and would surely die; and if Xue Daoyong died in battle, the Xue family's huge business power would be leaderless, like a piece of fat meat that could be swallowed.

In terms of interests.

Even though they are on the same side of the State of Chen.

Joining forces with Xue Daoyong to defeat Yue Qianfeng is not as good as plotting against Xue Daoyong secretly.

This is a strategy of killing two birds with one stone and using a knife to kill someone.

Li Guanyi made an instant judgment in his mind, and he suddenly understood the cruelty of those dignitaries in the court. He wanted to remind those two, and instinctively picked up the Su Ni bow in his hand, with the White Tiger flowing and the Golden Wind blowing, but the arrow was so cold that it could not shoot that far.

not enough.

Li Guanyi closed his eyes slightly and gritted his teeth. The two Dharma statues of Red Dragon and White Tiger appeared behind him at the same time. Then, the two Dharma statues were mobilized by Li Guanyi at the same time. The bronze tripod hummed violently, and the civil and martial energies were also mobilized. Everything about Li Guanyi seemed to be injected into this arrow.

Essence, energy, and spirit!
Gather!

Finally, the power of the White Tiger gathered on the bow.

The red dragon slowly coiled around the arrow like a giant pillar.

Li Guan raised the bow, and the Su Ni bow let out the strongest roar.

Red dragon, white tiger.

The dragon and the tiger met, and without the boy realizing it, a trace of pure power was generated. Then he released the bowstring, and the string vibrated like a dragon's roar. The arrow spun and tore, rushing towards the sky, and directly aimed at the owl's image!
There is no way this arrow could hurt the owl master.

Without even moving his hands, he easily dissipated the power of the arrow. However, he never thought that a mere young man could have the power of a dragon and a tiger. Moreover, because of the battle between the dragon and the tiger in the sky, he ignored the specialness of the arrow.

The power of the red dragon on the arrow was compressed, and suddenly a ball of flame exploded, accompanied by the roars of dragons and tigers.

Yue Qianfeng and Xue Daoyong's pupils shrank, and they simultaneously retracted their moves and turned around, seeing the young man riding his horse and the location where the arrow exploded -

Both of them felt a little stagnant in their thoughts.

The old man felt a little bit of disbelief.

Immediately, he felt mixed emotions, sighed, and felt relieved:

"He wants to help me?! Good boy..."

Yue Qianfeng recognized the young man riding the horse and his full energy of breaking the formation. He suddenly laughed out loud, laughing heartily. When he had given up everything and was fighting alone, someone he had taught in the past came to help him. How happy he was! How happy he was!

Hahaha! Good!
What an accomplice!!

Both of them subconsciously thought that the young man was risking his life to save them.

Li Guanyi raised the bow in his hand, pointed at the owl over there, and said:
"Be careful!!!"

The aura of the owner of the owl Dharma image has been exposed, and the murderous intent and hostility between the two people who were fighting just now were instantly paused when the third party intervened. They were all old veterans who had experienced many worldly affairs, and almost immediately understood what it meant for a hidden master to suddenly appear in this place.

Xue Daoyong said as usual: "Death to you thief!"

The white tiger roared, and Yue Qianfeng also roared and attacked. The red dragon soared into the sky and rushed towards the opponent.

But when they were about to hit each other, they suddenly turned around, the dragon and the tiger joined forces, and with a backhand move, they attacked the owl at the same time.

The deadlock has been broken.

Their murderous intent was directed at the third party who wanted to harm both of them at the same time.

Li Guanyi realized this.

He had just shot an arrow with all his might, and all his strength was exhausted, just like the first time he fought in the secret realm. He exerted too much force, and his palms were shaking. He was riding on the horse, gasping for breath, but he was laughing.

What a pleasure!
When I entered the game, I was full of energy and enthusiasm.

My mood is refreshing, like the bright moon in the sky, without even a trace of dust.

Thus, the dragon and the tiger met, and civil and military merged.

Finally, it gathered in his body and began to transform into new power. His body began to break through, and this time the breakthrough happened naturally, not even requiring the assistance of any technique.

This heart is bright, don’t say any more!

Entry.

The best!

(End of this chapter)