The tyrant empress is my wife, I am invincible and have been hiding

"No...nothing..."

Xu Ying turned around and shook his head, and a helpless smile could not help but appear on his face. The psychological shadow that man had left on him was really too strong.

His Taoism determination has been unstable over the years, and his cultivation has been stuck at the same point. Not only has there been no progress, but there has been a tendency to regress.

During this period, he had seen Ye Feng from afar several times, and he always felt that the disheveled old man beside Ye Feng looked familiar.

A figure emerged in my mind unnaturally. He was a graceful man. His face was always filled with endless confidence. His clothes were neatly dressed, giving people a feeling of calmness and composure. He couldn't be called handsome, but he was not bad either.

He once said that if a swordsman cannot even take care of his appearance, how can he practice swordsmanship well?

You know, the sword is the king of all weapons. One sword can break mountains and seas, and cut through heaven and earth. Only a top swordsman can do that.

However, the old man next to Ye Feng was disheveled, with most of his hair white, and a face full of wrinkles. He looked miserable and had no spiritual energy at all. How could he be the invincible swordsman who challenged the Martial Saint?

He had seen the Deadly Thirteen Swords many times. The latter was a graceful and handsome man, and he always carried thirteen swords on his back.

Each of his swords can take a life.

"Xu Ying, ah Xu Ying, you are so ridiculous. Who in Jiuzhou dares to challenge the Martial Saint and can leave alive?"

Xu Ying had a funny look on her face and shook her head slowly.

The Martial Saint has been standing at the top of the Jiuzhou Divine Machine List for nearly fifty years. Unless the immortals on earth come out, no one can be his match.

……

above the hall.

"Your Excellency, I received accurate news this morning that the Western Shu Dynasty's general Zhuang Yan has led an army of 300,000 and has already set out from Yunzhou City. I believe they will arrive in Pingxi County within a few days."

Yu Shouren stood in the middle of the court. He was now the Minister of War.

Ever since he learned that the three dynasties had issued a manifesto, he had sent out many scouts and spies to sneak into the capitals of the three dynasties. Unexpectedly, the Western Shu Dynasty was the first to receive the news.

From this point of view, the armies of the Great Jin Dynasty and the Great Wei Dynasty must have been ready to go, or even had already set out.

"Three hundred thousand troops are not too many. It seems that Liu Xie's courage is still not enough." Ye Feng had also heard of the Western Shu Dynasty.

The one who is in charge of the government now is this Crown Prince Liu Xie, whose father Emperor Liu Jing has been bedridden for many years. The father and son Li Bing, who are now helping the Song Dynasty build the Xijiang Weir, were the ones who offended Liu Xie in the Western Shu Dynasty, were executed along with their entire family, and fled to the Song Dynasty.

"Your Majesty, don't be too optimistic. Pingxi County doesn't have the King of Pingxi guarding it, and there are still armies from the Great Jin Dynasty and the Great Wei Dynasty."

Li Linpu hasn't sat on the throne in court for a long time. He was also afraid that Ye Feng would take the opportunity to cause trouble, so he kept a very low profile during this period.

"Prime Minister, rest assured. With the 300,000-strong army of the Western Shu Dynasty, they may not even be qualified to enter Pingxi County and will be repelled."

Ye Feng knew very well that Li Linpu was now a commander without any troops. Ever since the Minister of Works Qu Xuan was dismissed, he had been like a jinx. All the civil and military officials in the court wanted to stay as far away from him as possible. He was completely sidelined and had no influence at all.

As long as Shen Lian leads the Jinyiwei to find out the lair of the ghost-faced man following Li Linpu, it will be the time to catch him in one fell swoop.

Besides, the Song Dynasty also needed a prime minister who could at least handle daily government affairs.

The most important thing is that Wang Huanzhi also needs to make some achievements in Nanjun so that he can be promoted to the position of prime minister.

If Li Linpu knew Ye Feng's inner thoughts at this moment, I wonder if he would spit out blood. Ye Feng has even chosen the prime minister.

"Retreat."

Wei Xian's sharp voice rang out, Ye Feng stood up, walked out of the court, and went straight to the inner courtyard of Qingya Pavilion.

"Dashan, Lao Huang, let's go for a walk."

Ye Feng called Dashan and Lao Huang and walked towards the outside of Qingya Pavilion.

The war was imminent, so he wanted to go to the military camp outside the city to see how Yang Zaixing and Zhong Feihua, with their more than 100,000 troops under their command, were trained.

Yan Nishang, who was not far away, was still wearing a white dress, still looking ethereal and otherworldly. She frowned slightly.

"You should be careful. Recently, many strange auras have appeared outside Qingya Pavilion. They are not very weak."

Yan Nishang still spoke in a cold voice as she looked at Ye Feng's back as he walked to the door.

Ye Feng turned around and looked at the cold woman. He was used to it. "Don't worry, Dashan is here. It won't be a big problem."

After saying that, the three of them walked out of Qingya Pavilion one after the other.

Not long after Ye Feng left Qingya Pavilion, Shen San came to Qingya Pavilion in person. He had just received news that the Armored Eagle brought by Zhang Yi had not left.

He felt that the matter was not simple, so he thought about coming to see Ye Feng in person and telling him the news, but he didn't expect that Ye Feng was not there.

"How to do it?"

Shen San stood outside Qingya Pavilion, feeling a little anxious, but then his eyes lit up and he ran towards Xinling Jun's residence.

In the entire Jinling city, the only person who could mobilize the army was Lady Xinling. The 8,000 cavalrymen under her command were stationed outside the residence of Lord Xinling.

……

The three of them soon arrived outside Jinling City and walked straight towards the central military camp without giving it much thought.

The gate of Jinling City is only five miles away from the central military camp, which is not too far. It will only take more than ten minutes if you walk quickly.

Ye Feng indeed did not expect that there was someone hiding in the dark. He walked with Lao Huang and Dashan, talking and laughing.

"kill!"

Just when they were about three miles away from Jinling City, he heard a command in his ears, and saw Yun Peng wearing armor, holding an iron halberd, with spiritual power surging wildly on his body. Following him were fifty iron-armored eagles, who suddenly rushed towards the three of them.

"Ah? Master, run!"

Old Huang pulled Ye Feng and turned around and ran.

When Dashan saw Yunpeng and others rushing up, a silly smile appeared on his face. He smashed the mace on his shoulder to the ground, and cracks extended.

Whenever Ye Feng encountered danger, Dashan would never retreat a single step. His eyes turned blood red and a tremendous force filled his body.

"Run away! The mountains are dangerous..."

Ye Feng yelled at Lao Huang, with cold murderous intent in his eyes. He didn't expect that Yun Peng, with the Armored Eagle, was lying in ambush halfway.

He felt that Zhang Yi was extremely smart and would never ambush him outside Jinling City. After all, this was the territory of the Song Dynasty. If a mere fifty armored eagles wanted to ambush him, it would be a bit of an underestimation.