Sighing that the people in the land are not others, but the disciple of the four-gu sword head in Dongyi City, Yun Zhilan, a master of swordsmanship in the generation!

Fan Xian was indeed wrong. Dongyi City indeed sent their most elite killer team to help the princess' rebels, and Yun Zhilan personally led the team!

Yun Zhilan glanced at the man in black beside him, smiled reluctantly, but did not answer this sentence. Because everyone in the field, only he knew who the young man was covered in blood but still kept smiling strongly.

That person is not an official of the Supervision Bureau, nor even a citizen of Qingguo! He is Wang Shisanlang, his master's favorite young disciple, and his most accomplished junior brother.

"Are you crazy?" Yun Zhilan murmured to himself. He thought to himself, since his junior brother knew that the master had sent someone, why was he still guarding the mountain gate like a tiger? What was he thinking?

"Master sent you to follow Fan Xian, but it was not for you to truly become Fan Xian's help." Yun Zhilan looked at the bloody man under the mountain gate in the distance, and thought in great confusion: "If you do something, you will be loyal to it? Even if you don't care about the interests of the master? Is this crazy... or is it the master's most admired and clear-headed nature?"

"How can you survive if you are not crazy?" The man in black replied to Yun Zhilan's sigh.

Yun Zhilan shook his head and said nothing. Although he didn't know why the junior brother did this, as the descendant of Jianlu, he respected the junior brother, so he would not reveal the details of the junior brother in front of this man in black.

He didn't know who the man in black was, but all the teams were now led by this man, and after watching for a long time, he had to admit that the man in black was indeed very good at using troops, and he had no risky moves. He was allocating the resources of the entire rebel army to a state of near perfection, and did not give the imperial guards in Qingguo any chance to counterattack and break through.

Yun Zhilan brought most of the masters of Jianlu to the forefront and cooperated with Yan Xiaoyi's personal soldiers to act. The cooperation between the two sides was originally a big problem. If the six swordsmen in the Supervisory Institute on the mountain or those tiger guards with high martial arts skills broke through, it would not be so easy to completely block it.

However, the man in black riding on the horse seemed to have a pair of divine eyes that could see all the details on the battlefield. At the beginning of the raid, he forced the masters of Dongyi City to set up ambush in places that seemed to be unlucky.

At the beginning, Yun Zhilan didn't understand, but when snipers occurred again and again, when Dadongshan broke through again and again, he was suppressed by the man in black's wrist... Yun Zhilan finally understood that this man in black was definitely not an ordinary person. He could lead the entire battlefield, but he did not miss any possible loophole.

Such military use cannot be achieved without being immersed in the battlefield for decades - so Yun Zhilan was very puzzled, why didn’t Yan Xiaoyi lead the troops personally? Who is this man in black?

He was speculating that in fact, many people in the rebels were speculating on the identity of the man in black. The man in black only joined the rebels with two personal soldiers. He was so arrogant, but he used his troops like a finger and killed them freely, which was very admirable.

The man in black did not explain to his subordinates the intention of stopping the attack at this time, but just looked indifferently at the mountain that suddenly rose up in front of him. This trip led the rebels to attack was only part of the agreement. If he did not temporarily take this group of forces in his own hands, his Majesty... it would be difficult for him to make that decision.

Suddenly a dark cloud floated by in the sky, covering all the bright moon. There was darkness near the mountain gate. The man in black rode on the horse and didn't move at all. Only the two short weapons in the cloth bags held by him were shining with faint light.

Fan Xian didn't know how long these many flowers would cover the moon. He slid silently towards the bottom of the mountain, without slowing down or accelerating, and maintained a steady speed terrifyingly. During the day, the Great East Mountain, which was like jade, was surrounded by the sea, emitting a faint deep light in the middle of the night, perfectly integrated with him in the night clothes.

The dividing line along the two sides of the mountain was like a knife, and it was directly inserted into the ground by the sea. There was a master from Dongyi City who was sniffing, so he could not choose that route, so he could only go down from the side facing the sea breeze.
Chapter completed!