Chapter 98

However, however -

"once a general is successful and his bones are withered, you must be the" general "ah..."

Lu Yunjian's words sounded in his ear again.

There is also that countless times in the dream, the beautiful girl's face.

Yan Yi shook out his hand and swallowed the pills given by Lu Yunjian with lightning speed. Then, under the surprised eyes of the nearest man, he suddenly took out his sword.

It was too late for the man to dodge the flash. The blade of the sword penetrated his left shoulder, and the warm blood suddenly gushed out. Yan Yi almost did not respond to people's reaction. He suddenly fell over his shoulder and threw him to the ground.

The man finally remembered to fight against the white faced scholar who just fell to his knees and gasped.

However, Yan Yi seems to have been injected with some strange power. He hardly gives people the chance to backhand. One sword, two swords, three swords...

big flowers of blood bloom.

The man under him was dead long ago. His eyes were wide, but Yan Yi was still abusing the corpse until the blood flowed into a beach and gathered under the man's body. The bloody body couldn't move any more.

Yan Yi raised his head slowly. Under the scattered black hair in front of his forehead, he had a pair of eyes as cold as the abyss. Slowly, his corners of the mouth hooked out a smile.

If this smile is put on weekdays, it may make people feel that the breeze blows on the face and the scenery is full of moon. However, at this moment, under the dim candle fire, on the bloody face, it is like the summoned Shura from ABI hell!

The two men finally felt the threat of death. No one wanted to die under Yan Yi's fierce sword technique. They almost agreed to withdraw and then began to climb the walls around the pit. They wanted to go out.

"It's... Wonderful."

The high priest sighed, playing with the green snake on his ten fingers. "Cowards are here. There is no other way out except death."

While his voice fell to the ground, the two escaped people were suddenly shot out of the iron drawing halberd through the heart, nailed to the wall.

"Congratulations, little Lord."

The high priest got up and bowed slightly to Yan Yi. The servants and disciples immediately knelt down.

Yan Yi did not know what kind of expression he should have for the rest of his life. He was slowly helped out of the dungeon. He also gave a gift to the high priest, "thank you for your kindness."

How ridiculous, he was actually thanking, actually in the face of this man who pushed him into hell by himself!

"You can go out, and the two men will stay with you and continue to help... But I have one thing to remind you."

Yan Yi smile, "all ears."

"For the king, it's better to make a decision on killing and cutting. It's better to end the affairs as early as possible."

Yan Yi suddenly asked, "does the high priest know chongmingzi?"

The man on the seat was stunned by one of them, "the rare ghost talent of Qimen dunjia in a hundred years... Isn't he dead?"

Yan Yi took a deep breath. "Jiang chenbi is his own disciple. I can't understand this. Thinking that the envoy of the temple of heaven in the palace is dead now, I have to find someone who is good at making the array of symbols. This is the connection with him. Please learn from it."

"Really?" The man seems to be thinking that his words have some credibility, "so you and that woman have a good relationship now?"

Yan Yi shakes his head, "she is very cunning... We can't get along with each other."

"Oh, useless thing!" The high priest laughed maliciously, "if there is such a good face, even a woman can't take it off!"

He suddenly took out a delicate carved gold vase from his sleeve and said, "take it."

Yan Yi frowned and asked, "what is this?"

"Great freedom, six desires and joy Dan." With a sneer, the high priest straightened Yan Yi's lapels and patted his face. Then he whispered in his ear, "with it, you are a pure and pure woman, and you can obey your orders. Do you understand? "

Yan Yi looked at the ghost mask twisted under the smile. The whole person felt like a position of nausea, but he returned with a faint smile.

Thank you very much

"It's not bad. Fu has a big life. You really survived." Lu Yun Jian looked around at the luxurious decoration of the room and said with a smile.

"People say that good people don't live long, which is a disaster for thousands of years. It's about me Yan Yi smiles bitterly.

"Don't say that. I don't think it's you and the Luo who will take the throne."

"Thank you very much." Yan Yi waved his hand, and three points of tiredness appeared between his eyebrows. "If you have nothing, get out of here. I want to have a rest."

"Good, good, cross the river to tear down the bridge, really have you?" Lu Yunjian said as he pulled out the file and handed it to him. "You can see the task this time. I don't think it's difficult."

Yan Yi took it and finished reading at a glance, and the whole face suddenly changed color.

I don't know where the hall wind blowing cold, let his back followed by a spirit."What's the matter?"

"Why are you in such a hurry to attack Nangong family?"

"The four Yanjing families, Tang family and Yan family are all inclined to Xiao Yunjing's old product. There are Nangong family and Shangguan family. Shangguan family is the person of Tianze department, and only the first of the four. The Nangong family is not attached. If you take the Nangong family, the power of the Palace will be established in Yanjing."

"But..."

"but what?" Lu Yun knocked on Yan Yi's forehead. "You really don't have a grudge. At the beginning, you didn't know who was turned away by the Nangong family's eldest lady, which made all the women and children in Yanjing know about it. Now that you've been given a chance to be shamed, you can't bear to attack your old lover?"

Yan Yi was silent and took over the scroll after a long time.

"Another thing, now that the Jin Dynasty is holding a martial arts meeting, the high priest asked me to remind you, remember to fight for an alliance leader or something."

Yan Yi:...

"I'm not cured from my old illness. Is he too anxious?"

Lu Yun also wanted to say more. Suddenly, a maid's voice of peace came from the door, and a dark shadow of Xin Chang flashed in. When Lu Yunjian and Yan Yi saw the visitor, their faces were both stagnant.

He was dressed in a purple robe with black background and cloud patterns. His ink hair was braided in a long braid. The silver ornaments on the whole body were complicated, but there was a little cinnabar mole in the center of his eyebrows. There was an aura of arrogance and evil.

But the man did not mind, just waved his hand, "you go down, I have something to say to him."

The one who was expelled was naturally Lu Yunjian. The man was rude and rebellious, but he was as calm as a cucumber. After a salute, he got up and said, "the two young masters are chatting slowly, and their subordinates are leaving."

Yan Yi kept his original posture and lay on the bed. He didn't get up at all to exchange greetings with the uninvited guest. However, the man took the lead in smiling, revealing the snow-white fangs on both sides.

"The war just now was really wonderful. I can't match your experience of fighting a trapped animal."

Yan Yi said with a smile, "I don't have tea here."

The man narrowed his narrow eyes. "What do you mean?"

"That means you talk less nonsense."

"The man choked for a while, and seemed to be finally too lazy to maintain the only trace of politeness on the surface," you can't argue with me. In terms of talent, talent is mediocre, indecisive all day long, entangled with a group of women, relying only on the support of these old people in the palace for you, I am really ashamed of having an opponent like you

"Well."

The man in huapao hates to stare at him, "what are you doing?"

Yan Yi raised his eyelids lazily, "I heard that. I don't know what you want to express with me. Do you want to say that you envy me for my ability to support others

"You The man's hand almost points to Yan Yi's nose.

"The last guy who said that about me can be cut off and fed to cattle." Yan Yi opened the man's hand and said, "you've seen it. I'm not afraid of death. If you don't know how to kill me, I'd advise you to restrain yourself."

"Ha ha ha ha... Good! Very good! " The man does not anger but laughs, "do you think, that happy pill only you have?"

Yan Yi's eyes suddenly cold light, ten fingers unconsciously clench into a fist.

"I know that you have long been indifferent to the Nangong family. Your weakness now is just the little girl of the Jiang family." Man low smile, between the eyebrows emerged a trace of ferocious, "you guess... If you use this happy pill, can I take her?"