Ye Yang held his breath and lay in the snow on the roof. His robe was instantly covered by the university. He seemed to be a silent ice sculpture. Only a pair of clear eyes were seeing everything outside. Under Ye Yang's gaze, the three figures had nowhere to hide, and their aura became stronger and stronger.

Among them, a noble man about 25 years old walking in the front was holding a silver bone fan, shaking his fan in the cold wind, trembling with coldness. This man's strength is level 7 of the earth, which is very difficult for him to look at his age. As for the noble man behind him, there are two middle-aged men with capable faces and scars on his face. Obviously, these are two warriors who have been through the battlefield, both of whom are at level 8 of the earth.

...

"Young Master."

One of the generals said in a deep voice: "We are not going to the sword-taking conference, but just for the Lingxi sword. The emperor said that we should bring back the Lingxi sword no matter how we are. Look, should we seize the Lingxi sword first at night? As for this Yan Yao, we can talk about it later. Once we can have the Lingxi sword, Zhao State will be so powerful that it is so great that it is not afraid of this mere Yan State. At that time, we will seize the thirty cities of Yan State, and we are still afraid that he will not exchange the Princess of Yan State for land."

Mr. Zhao gritted his teeth and said, "I think my father Zhao Jia was robbed by Qin after the country was destroyed. He slept with firewood and tasted gall for several years and returned to Zhao. Now that Qin has collapsed and Zhao has been divided, I will never let others control my destiny. Today, the first step for me, Zhao Yi, to control my destiny is to seize Yan Yao. When I first witnessed her beauty in Xiadu City, this decision was deeply buried in my heart."

"Young Master, you are clearly confused by Yan Yao's female sex..."

"Don't say anything more. You and the other two seize Yan Yao for me. After returning to the country, they will definitely receive a great reward. Perhaps, I will consider enthroning you as generals."

"Thank you, my son..."

...

The two generals looked fierce, and for the sake of the position of General, they could ignore anything.

The three people quietly rushed into the courtyard, and Yan Yao's group of maids and guards did not notice it at all. The three masters' aura was very exquisite, and they were not able to detect it at all by those guards who only had level 3 of the earth.

Yan Yao was still cooking tea freely, and she couldn't see her appearance clearly, but her figure was graceful and elegant and noble. Obviously, this was not the temperament that ordinary women could have, and it must be Yan Yao.

When Zhao Yi saw Yan Yao sitting in the hall, his eyes suddenly showed endless fanaticism. He licked his lips, shook the silver bone fan in his hand, and said, "Two generals, you block all the guards for me. I will intercept Yan Yao. Once I succeed, we will immediately evacuate outside the city, take the mount in the inn outside the city, and return to Zhao State at night."

"Young Master, don't want Lingxi Sword."

"Forget it, you have also seen it. The Lingxi Sword is protected closely. Tomorrow's sword-taking conference, there will definitely be strong starry sky attendance. Our strength will not be able to win at all."

"good."

The two generals quietly flew out and pulled out their swords from their waists. A few "cracks" sounded softly. Suddenly, several guards of Yan State outside fell into the snow, with a sword blocking their throats, and they didn't even have the chance to call for help.

Zhao Yi even held the silver bone fan and flew towards the hall with a fanatical grin on his lips, and said loudly: "Princess Yanyao, do you remember me?"

"Bold, there are assassins."

A group of Yan State guards rushed out of the pavilion and rushed towards Zhao Yi with long halberds.

At this moment, suddenly, the dragon roared and tiger roared. A general under Zhao Yi's general, Qing Jian, slashed the energy of the angry sword roar. The sword light passed by and killed a group of guards into pieces of flesh. Its strength was extremely terrifying. The group of Yan State guards were even more shocked. No one dared to step forward again.

The two generals stood on both sides, holding sharp blades and shouted in a low voice: "No one is allowed to come, otherwise we should not blame us for hurting this delicate princess."

A group of guards dared not approach, so they could only look at them in a daze.

At this time, Zhao Yi held a silver bone fan in his hand and approached Yan Yao step by step, with a frivolous smile on the corner of his mouth: "Yan Yao, I can finally see you again, do you know? Since I saw you last time, I have not dreamed of you one night."

...

At this moment, countless snow fell from the sky. A young general wearing a blue battle robe and dark red armor floated down. He carried two swords behind him, fisted naked, and looked at Zhao Yi with a gloomy look with a smile on his lips.

"Mom, there is still an ambush. It's actually Qin Gou's dress, looking for death..."

Zhao Yi looked at Ye Yang with great jealousy. He never expected that Yan Yao had such a handsome young guard beside him. Judging from his identity, it seemed that he was at least at the level of a brave general. He could get to this point at a young age, and he would definitely be brave and hard to be a hero.

Of course, the most important thing is that Zhao Yi could not sense the strength of the true energy in Ye Yang's body. He could only sense that the young man in front of him was like a clear spring that could not be seen at first glance, unable to see his depth, and felt that he was so superficial and false in front of him.

"Go to die."

Zhao Yi shouted angrily, waved the silver bone fan, and launched an offensive, condensed a fierce whirlwind and blasted heavily at Ye Yang.

Ye Yang stood proudly in the snow, his battle robe swung and flew. Facing Zhao Yi's attack, the corner of his mouth raised lightly, and he waved his bare hands gently in the air. The strong wind instantly drifted by, instantly dispersing Zhao Yi's powerful blow.

"Scared, how could it be,"

Zhao Yi opened his mouth wide and shouted in horror: "You... who are you? You can blow away my Piaomiao Feng with bare hands. This... this definitely requires the strength of a starry sky-level strongman."

“…”

Ye Yang just smiled faintly, but didn't say a word.

Zhao Yi was furious, and the two generals beside him understood it even more. They rushed by with a sharp blade, and two consecutive sword energy flew towards Ye Yang.

Ye Yang's expression became even more flattering, his mouth was raised, and he raised his left palm, and there was flames between his five fingers. He opened his bows on both sides with two "pa" sounds, and easily slapped the sword energy of the two generals away, and at the same time, he suddenly sent out the palm power, and the powerful Fire God's residual scroll of true energy was sent out from the air.

"Bang bang."

After two loud bangs, the two generals retreated repeatedly, even the black mask on their faces had been thrown to the ground. The two people stumbled between the rockery and howled endlessly. The armor on their chests was shattered. They were seriously injured by Ye Yang's palm and could not fight again. Even the power to stand up was lost.

"You...how could you..."

Zhao Yi was even more shocked. Was he retreating continuously? He suddenly turned around and was about to leave.

Ye Yang groaned, stepped on the ground with one foot, and the power of the Hidden Dragon Skill poured into the ground. The next moment, a fiery red dragon-shaped energy broke out of the ground, instantly swallowing Zhao Yi's body, crushing all the armor on his body, disrupting the true energy in his body, causing his breath to be disordered, and instantly losing his combat power.

"Pu"

Chi Tiaotiao's young master fell softly to the ground, his eyes full of unwillingness and humiliation. In fact, Ye Yang only used less than 10% of his power to issue the Hidden Dragon Technique attack energy. Otherwise, Zhao Yi would have been wiped out long ago. After all, Ye Yang is now at the fourth level of the Starry Sky, which is not comparable to that of such a strong man in the earth realm.

...

"Finish the work, finish the work..."

Ye Yang turned around with great confidence, walked towards Yan Yao, reached out to touch Yan Yao's shoulder, and said, "Yan Yao, we haven't seen each other for a long time..."

But at this moment, Yan Yao suddenly turned around, and the sharp sword in her arms broke out of the air, instantly condensed into an ice crystal energy. The Ice Crystal Sword Technique was covered with the power of the starry sky, which was actually a starry sky-level attack.

"Bang."

Ye Yang blocked with one hand, and was heavily blasted back. The strong wind blew, causing Yan Yao's hood to fly, and a beautiful face suddenly appeared in front of Ye Yang.
Chapter completed!