The eldest son is fierce

In the south, on the border.

A simple carriage was slowly driving towards Tianyong Pass. In the carriage, a blind old man with a sword on his back was sitting cross-legged.

The blind old man is named Ye Ying, and he is one of the two deputy hall masters of Anjing Tower.

The last time, Zhao Kuangjian, the deputy hall master of Anjing Tower, failed to kill Tang Yi, resulting in the loss of most of the elite troops of Anjing Tower and becoming a laughing stock in the martial arts world.

Now, Zhao Kuangjian is being punished in Anjing Tower, and Ye Ying, who has just come out of seclusion, is responsible for taking over the task of killing Tang Yi.

"Getting closer, getting closer..."

Ye Ying raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a ferocious and cruel smile: "Wei Yuan, it's Wei Yuan. My eyes really hurt! Haha... This means that I am getting closer and closer to Wei Yuan."

"It's been almost twenty years, Wei Yuan. Do you know how I've been spending these past twenty years?"

His eyes were blinded when he participated in the war to hunt down Wei Yuan during the Yan Di Kyoto War and was injured by Wei Yuan.

Over the past decade, he has been practicing martial arts crazily and secluding himself in seclusion, just to break through to a higher level of martial arts and seek revenge on Wei Yuan.

"Disciple congratulates Master, I can finally get what I wished for."

Hearing Ye Ying's ferocious and murderous voice, the young man who was driving laughed and agreed.

The young man was Ye Ying's disciple, Meng Tong. He had been by Ye Ying's side, taking care of him for years, and had received his martial arts training personally from Ye Ying. By the age of twenty-five, he had already reached the Zhongtian realm.

"Yeah! I'm almost getting what I want."

Ye Ying grinned grimly and said, "Hurry up, even faster. According to the time calculation, the Divine Needle will take effect in half a month, and Wei Yuan will die."

"He can't die like this. He must die in my hands."

"Yes." Meng Tong whipped the horse's back and increased its speed.

"Leave Wei Yuan to me, and I'll leave the young man named Tang Yi to you."

Meng Tong licked his lips, his face terrifying, like a bloodthirsty old wolf: "Now this kid has caused the wrath of heaven and people to resent him, to the point where everyone wants to kill Tang."

"Master, I'll show you the way. Challenge him!"

"The news says he has learned martial arts. Send him a challenge and invite him to come to Jiulong Mountain for a fight."

"At the same time, I will send out a heroic invitation in the name of my teacher, inviting heroes from all over the world to come and watch the battle. Now the world wants to kill Tang. If you can kill him, both the martial arts world and the imperial court will be grateful to you for this favor."

Hearing Ye Ying's words, Meng Tong's eyes suddenly lit up. This way, he would surely become famous throughout the world, and his legend would spread throughout the martial arts world and the imperial court.

In particular, the shame of Anjinglou will be washed away by him, and his status in Anjinglou will surely rise in the future.

"Yes, I will immediately send a call to all the people through the channels of Anjing Tower, inviting Tang Yi to a battle at Jiulong Mountain in half a month."

Meng Tong clasped his fists and said confidently, "Tang Yi has only been learning martial arts for a few months. It would be easy for me to kill him."

Ye Ying shook his head and sneered, "If you post a hero invitation like this, all the heroes in the world will think you are bullying the weak. When you post the hero invitation, you must say that he is Wei Yuan's disciple."

"According to Zhao Kuangjian, Wei Yuan and Tang Yi have a special relationship, so he won't let Wei Yuan be humiliated."

"After all, a disciple who was once the best in the world can't be a coward!"

Wei Yuan, how could I let you die so easily? I want you to die without peace.

I will make you watch helplessly as the younger generation you care about is torn into pieces by your enemies. I will repay you a thousandfold for the humiliation I have suffered over the years!

Ye Ying roared in his heart.

Meng Tong instantly understood what his master meant and grinned grimly, "Master, you're wise. Wei Yuan has enemies all over the world. If you send out the invitation to be a hero, I'm afraid countless heroes will come to watch. Seeing the enemy's disciple die with their own eyes would be a real treat."

"Disciple has realized that when we fight, Tang Yi will be left wanting neither to live nor to die!"

"Hahaha... yes, that's it, this is exactly the effect we want." Ye Ying slapped his thigh and laughed.

The laughter was as shrill as a ghost, scaring away the birds in the forest.

……

One day later, in Yong'an County, 300 miles away from Shangcheng.

The sun was shining brightly in the sky, and Tang Yi was sitting in front of a small teahouse on the official road drinking tea. At this time, there were more than a dozen corpses lying in the teahouse, and blood was spreading towards him.

"Fuck, how many times has this happened?"

Tang Yi spat out the bitter tea leaves in his mouth and said with gritted teeth.

Mei Xiang, who was sitting across from him, counted on her fingers and said with a smile, "Not much. Since we separated from the new army, we've experienced a total of sixty assassinations, big and small, in just over a day."

"Among them, there were twenty-eight sneak attacks, ten poisonings, and twelve roadblocks..."

Tang Yi's face darkened after hearing this. He said unhappily, "Alright, stop counting. We've encountered sixty assassination attempts in just over a day. That's an average of one every half an hour. Even going to the toilet is a hassle."

"You...your men are facing a life-or-death crisis, and you're still smiling."

Meixiang, Qiuju and Luliu's smiles immediately disappeared.

Qin Shujian frowned slightly, and said solemnly, "This is not normal. Although assassinations are frequent, the killers are just ordinary killers."

"The work is also very rough, using common methods, and it is also very unprofessional..."

Meixiang pursed her lips and said, "I know the reason. When I passed Yong'an just now, I asked Qingxiusi about the situation..."

Qingxiu Division, Dongyu's external intelligence organization, is directly responsible to the emperor.

Upon hearing this, everyone looked at Meixiang. Even Qin Shujian's pretty face changed. "How dare you contact Qingxiu Si?"

"Hey, why are you all looking at me like that? I'm just doing business."

Meixiang curled her lips and looked at Tang Yi and said, "Husband, I just asked. The reason you encountered so many assassinations is that someone offered 10,000 taels for your head."

Tang Yi was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the dozen or so corpses behind him and said, "Ten thousand taels, and all these people are not willing to buy land to kill me? Am I really that worthless?"

When Yan Shuangyu asked An Jinglou to kill him, it seemed that this was the price he offered.

Now he is the Marquis of Loyalty and Bravery of Dayan, the principal of Dayan Military Academy, the prefect of Jingzhao Prefecture, and the current commander-in-chief of the Southwest Road and Yunxi Road... His wealth has increased by tens of thousands of times, but he is still only worth ten thousand taels?

Qin Shujian's expression changed, and he stared at Meixiang with his beautiful eyes and said, "Dark list, no rules area?"

Hearing this, Tang Yi was confused, but Qiuju and Lvliu's expressions changed.

Everyone looked at Meixiang, only to see Meixiang nod slightly and say, "Yes, it's the Unregulated Zone of the Dark List. Currently, the minimum price for a husband's head in the Unregulated Zone is 500 taels, and the maximum is 10,000 taels."

"Besides, husband, you dominate the charts!"

Dominate the charts?

Tang Yi narrowed his eyes and said, "What do you mean? You mean there are many lists on the Dark List, and I'm on them all?"