The night is like water, and everything is silent.

At the foot of Mount Emei, there are more than 10,000 elite Ming troops stationed.

Inside the extremely luxuriously arranged tent.

The Jinyiwei, dressed in flying fish uniform, knelt respectfully and reported to a middle-aged man wearing a python robe on the main seat, who was pale and beardless, "Report to the old man, Eunuch Liu of the East Factory, who sent a message to ask the person from Zhenwu Palace to keep his life. He will be of great use."

The middle-aged man looked elegant and sneered when he heard this, and his voice was sharp: "What is his Dongchang? It's just a dog that the emperor released to deal with civil servants. It's their thing to do to bite those literati officials. How can they get involved in my affairs now?"

"How to deal with the so-called "Zhenwu Palace" sinner? Do we still have to look at his Liu Xi's look! They are all for the emperor, and our family only needs to explain to the emperor. There is no need for him to give instructions. Can he be bigger than the emperor?"

The Jinyiwei below was sweating coldly and did not dare to speak nonsense. Even the generals in the camp did not hear it at this time, looking at the nose and the heart. How stupid it would be to mix into the battle between two high-powered eunuchs.

Middle-aged eunuch Zhao Qingyang looked at Jinyiwei and said coldly: "Go and pass my original words back. Liu Xi is here in our house. You don't have that much face. Get out!"

The Jinyiwei felt relieved and hurriedly retired: "Go now."

"This Jinyiwei is just following the order, so why should my godfather take his anger on him?"

Behind Zhao Qingyang, a pair of slender and slender palms gently pinched Zhao Qingyang's shoulders and massaged gently. The master of the palm was only fourteen years old. He was wearing a thin silk dress and his body was slender and weak, but his face was a beautiful and charming little face.

However, the protrusion that looms in his throat proved that he was not a woman.

"Oh, you! You are always so kind. If I didn't protect you, you might be bullied by others."

Zhao Qingxuan's face was much softer. He reached out to hold the little hand on his shoulder and gently stroked it. The little eunuch behind him had a slightly red face, but he didn't resist.

Inside the camp, a group of waiters and generals quickly looked away.

I don’t know if I feel disgusted or dare not look at it too much for fear of offending Zhao Qingyang.

Zhao Qingyang slowly rubbed the little eunuch's hand behind him, looked at the people below, and said leisurely: "The vulgar and reckless men on the mountain have not found the sinners of Zhenwu Palace? So many people should have turned over the entire mountain even if they find a mouse. They are really a group of wastes, but these wastes often ignore the king's laws!"

The little eunuch behind him let him grop on his forearm, and said with a blushing face: "I heard that the people in Zhenwu Palace have very high martial arts skills. I am afraid that they will not be under the two masters of Yihua Palace. It is naturally difficult to deal with such masters."

Zhao Qingyang nodded lightly: "It is indeed not an ordinary person to be able to easily suppress Wei Wuya. Even though I took the Jinyiwei and chased the stinky mouse for three days and three nights, he finally let him escape, which shows how cunning the mouse is."

"However, what if he is high in martial arts? Unless he becomes an immortal and is invulnerable to swords and guns, can he block the scattered arrows? Can he block the trampling of the iron cavalry? These people in the martial arts world always think that practicing advanced martial arts is so great. They always act recklessly and ignore the king's law. But you must know that when people are powerful and poor!"

He looked up at the military generals below and said lightly: "The three camps have hundreds of thousands of elite troops. Apart from the three thousand battalions of cavalry, our family has carefully selected you from the Five Military Camps and the Shenji Camp. We also equipped five thousand divine arm crossbows and thirty-horse eight ox crossbows. Do you really think it's just to deal with the sinners of the Zhenwu Palace?"

A general hesitated and said, "My father-in-law wants to bring the people on the mountain together..."

"Why, do you think you can't do it?" Zhao Qingyang said lightly.

The generals quickly responded: "The emperor will do his best to be loyal to the emperor!"

Zhao Qingyang snorted coldly, squinted his eyes, enjoying the massage of the little hands on his shoulders, and planning how to catch all the gangs of Jianghu.

No one noticed that the little eunuch behind Zhao Qingyang, who was more beautiful than a woman, had a trace of sarcasm and a trace of depressing murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Suddenly, a noise rose outside the camp, and then a scream suddenly erupted.

Zhao Qingyang's face turned cold: "What happened!"

"Report!"

A guard walked into the camp and shouted: "Dadfather-in-law, someone attacked the camp!"

A general said anxiously: "How many people have come?"

Why do people always like to attack military camps at night? Because the view in the night is limited and it is easy to be confused, and the camp roars occur. Generally, when attacked at night, many people do not die at the hands of the enemy, but are killed by their colleagues in chaos.

The guard replied, "Report to the general, there is only one person."

The tent suddenly became quiet, and a sense of absurdity arose.

...

In the ink-like night, clusters of blood flowers are blooming.

Awakened from his sleep, the soldiers and generals who were in a hurry to fight could only stare at a ghost-like figure that was disillusioned.

It is vague, and wherever you go, a dead body will be left behind.

At this time, people are the most irrational, and they are suddenly frightened to death.

When Zhao Qingyang and others arrived, hundreds of corpses were already lying on the ground.

In the dim vision, the soldiers and generals were afraid of their colleagues and did not dare to use large killing weapons, but Ji Wushang had no scruples.

He harvested his life easily and freely without much effort. These soldiers are not like in some worlds, and any one can pull the bow of a hundred stones.

Knowing that various forces in the martial arts world joined forces with the court, Ji Wushang was confident in martial arts, but he could start first and spent some effort on the strong. However, he attacked the imperial army first, not because the persimmons were too soft and easy to crush.

On the contrary, compared with the more than a thousand masters on the mountain, Ji Wushang actually attached more importance to this army. Although these soldiers and generals did not have much martial arts, the power of the military formation was like a mountain crushing, and tens of people were as powerful as one, and the power was not comparable to that of a mere warrior.

In the world of Xiaoxuan, Ji Wushang also attacked an army of ten thousand people and defeated it. But what you should know is that it was a pure army of warriors, but he did not pay attention to the military formation and had already fallen under the predicament.

If the army at that time were not too confident in their respective martial arts, but had a divine arm crossbow. With those martial arts, even if the divine arm crossbow was too heavy, it would still be like an arm. At that time, the divine arm crossbow had a range of three or four hundred steps. Even if Ji Wushang's martial arts was high, he would still have to retreat in the face of thousands of arrows being shot at the same time.

After all, he has not practiced the Vajra Indestructible Magical Art.

Although the per capita military force is far inferior to that of the army we are facing now, it is more pure. Once the military formation is unfolded, it will be more terrifying than that army of warriors.

Therefore, Ji Wushang would not give them a chance to form an army.

The military formation was not enough, and these soldiers were nothing but melons and vegetables to him, and they were chopping and slaughtering.

Ji Wushang's speed was too ghostly. Even though he did not use 10% of his strength, it was as terrifying as ghosts and gods for these ordinary soldiers.

Hundreds of lives killed and killed, and black and red mist rolled in. The seemingly ordinary Wusheng sword in Ji Wushang's hand had not been stained with blood, which was very strange.

Suddenly, four cold lights shot out from the darkness, like lightning flying, incredibly fast, locking straight to kill Ji Wushen four vital points.

These four people are obviously masters from the palace. Judging from their speed, they are definitely not inferior, at least much faster than the Black Star Dog, who also surrounded and killed Ji Wushang.

Unfortunately, in terms of speed, who is Ji Wushang's opponent in this world?

Puff puff puff puff!!

The dark sword suddenly disappeared, although a large amount of blood sprayed, four heads soared into the air, looking at their headless bodies blankly.

For Ji Wushang, there is no difference between a first-class expert or an ordinary person.

Zhao Qingyang, who arrived in the distance, stopped and his face turned pale.

Seeing that four top palace masters joined forces were not enemies of Ji Wushang's move, he immediately understood the other party's terror and did not dare to get closer.

The little eunuch following Zhao Qingyang looked at the figure who was slaughtering indiscriminately, his eyes flashed, as if he had a strange look.

"Father-in-law, the Shenji Camp has been assembled!"

Although the range and power of the musket are not as good as the divine arm crossbow, it is lighter, more maneuverable, and easier to arrange.

Zhao Qingyang's face relaxed and immediately ordered: "Then open the fire and make this ghost thing a mess for our family. I really think that if you have high martial arts skills, you can do whatever you want, hum!"

The officer hesitated: "But my father-in-law, now I am afraid that many brothers will be injured by accident."

Ji Wushang's figure flashed among countless soldiers. If he could not lead him away alone, he would be afraid that after a round of fire, he would die first.

Zhao Qingyang's eyes were cold and said coldly: "Take it off, they will die sooner or later under that person. Since that's the case, then death is more valuable."

"Subordinate to obey the order!" Ci did not take charge of the troops, and the officer immediately ordered: "Kill!"

In the dark night, with a burst of explosions, hundreds of flames suddenly burst into flames.

Ji Wushang narrowed his eyes, calm and indifferent, and completely calm.
Chapter completed!