Deep mountains and clear waters, old farmers farm fields.

In this forest and mountains, next to the farmhouse, there are several acres of land, a chicken coop, and two or three lambs.

If we didn't say it, no one would compare this old man who was farming in the fields with the strategist who had established the great Liang Dynasty.

Nothing else, this old man is a little too ordinary.

Not long after he left Shenwu, there were a few hills and valleys on his face. Although Zhao Ye was a strategist, he was not unfamiliar with the fireworks of the world. On the contrary, when Zhao Ye followed Huan Wu, when the troubled times were in short supply, he went to the fields to work day by day, just like Huan Wu.

Therefore, although he had not touched this land for a long time, his skills have not been lost.

Zhao Ye left Shenwu, and after resigning from office, he did not return to the countryside, but entered the mountains.

Since Huan Xi gave up the throne and Su Mei took over the power of the Liang court, Zhao Ye had already had a premonition of the decline of Daliang.

Therefore, he wanted to hide in the mountains and find a purity.

But even so, the trouble still comes.

Zhao Ye held the hoe, but saw that more than a dozen men in black appeared around him.

These men in black are full of murderous intentions, and they seem to be the most sophisticated assassins.

"It seems you are here to kill me."

Without getting their answer, Zhao Ye smiled, sat on the stone under the tree, put down the hoe, picked up a piece of cake from the side, and ate it with a pot of coarse tea.

The assassin approached step by step, but Zhao Ye was calm.

At the moment when these men in black wanted to take action, a sword light rose, like a round wheel flying. In an instant, these dozens of assassins in black died under the men in black.

Lu Qingfei walked out from behind the tree and came to Zhao Ye's side.

"Sir, who sent them?"

Zhao Ye wiped the cake residue stained on his beard and said, "You will find evidence on them that they are Qingyi."

Lu Qingfei was a little surprised and walked up, searched for it, and found Qingyi's token.

"Are they Yang Xian's people?"

Lu Qingfei felt strange. Zhao Ye had left the court in Daliang. Why did Yang Xian kill him?

"Yang Xian wants to kill me. Will Qingyi be so stupid?" Zhao Ye shook his head and smiled slightly, "This method of framing is really too inferior!"

"It seems like that!"

At this moment, another sword energy flew out from Lu Qingfei's hand, and it turned like a round wheel, cutting off a big tree twenty feet away in the waist. Behind the tree, a figure wanted to escape, but before he could run a few steps, he fell from a distance.

Lu Qingfei mentioned it to Zhao Ye, and when he lifted the veil, he was a little surprised.

"Demon?"

Lu Qingfei looked up at Zhao Ye, but saw that the other party saw the face of this demon and was also in deep thought.

"It seems that Brother Qing Fei has already practiced to the depths of the wheel-turning sword of the Lu family in Jiuhua Mountain."

Then when the sound came, the sheep had already appeared in front of the two of them.

The Lu family in Jiuhua Mountain is closely related to Daliang, and Yang Zhi also cooperated with Lu Qingfei when he performed tasks several times. Therefore, these three people are not unfamiliar with each other.

"Brother Yangdao? You are not in Lu Mansion, why did you come to Xuzhou?"

"My uncle is worried about Lord Zhao Ye's safety, but he didn't expect that Brother Qing Fei had already arrived first."

Although Lu Qingfei was guarding Zhao Ye, he was more just guarding him. He didn't know where this monster came from, and why the dozen men in black wanted to kill Zhao Ye.

Yang Jian was unwilling to accept it, but how could Zhao Ye be willing? Lu Qingfei saw it, but he didn't say anything after all.
Chapter completed!