Ji Guanglan's frivolous shout caused the fierce gangsters under the city to be furious, and they were scolding and about to fight.

The Vermilion Bird laughed silently. With a wave of his hand, the four maids retreated beside him. The Vermilion Bird slowly stood up, spitting out the grape seeds in his mouth, and the bronze pole was 20 meters away. There was a loud noise, and the sound was like a yellow bell, which spread throughout the audience in an instant. The evil spirits were suddenly shocked and sighed inwardly. The Vermilion Bird's internal strength was really deep.

The surroundings became silent, and only Zhuque coughed his throat and said, "Old man Ji, everyone has time to reminisce about the past, but I don't know how hard you are, but I can still withstand it?"

Ji Guanglan was furious and said, "Woman Zhuque, you are a master of Guixu, you are really shameless..."

Zhuque laughed proudly, "Old man Ji, that punch is my reward for your forty years in prison, but that is only the first year, and there will be thirty-nine years of fugitives..."

"Bah——Rat. Back then, the late emperor was kind and lived with others. I hope you will turn your life back to the right and return to the right, and you will not be in vain for your innate achievements. But do you repay the late emperor's kindness in this way? I really wish I could tore you apart with my own hands... Cough cough cough..."

Ji Guanglan was excited and stretched out his body hard, but the roar suddenly caused internal injuries and coughed wildly. Ye Qingxuan around her kept rubbing her chest and back, as if anxious, and finally Ji Guanglan finally spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow".

The evildoers were suddenly overjoyed.

"Old man Ji can't do it..."

"He was injured internally. Everyone, come on and kill him!"

When Zhuque saw Ji Guanglan vomiting blood on the spot, he couldn't help but feel ecstatic. However, he was arrogant and talented. He fought with Ji Guanglan in his early years, but failed miserably and was captured by a trap. That confrontation made his confidence collapse. The other party actually plotted against him in a place he had not expected at all, which made him immediately feel fear that he was not as good as Ji Guanglan in terms of wisdom and strategy. At this time, he saw Ji Guanglan vomiting blood on the spot, his first reaction was not to attack immediately, but to take a step back, thinking about whether there was a fraud.

After a closer look, I was shocked immediately.

Although Ji Guanglan was extremely smart and acting was no problem, but he could act, but no one else could do it. Just as he saw the crowd around Ji Guanglan, Zhuque's heart sank.

The person behind Ji Guanglan vomited blood was not concerned at all, either looking at her with a plain face or joy. Don’t they know that old man Ji was seriously injured and would die?

No, it was not that they didn't know about Ji Lao'er's injuries, but that Ji Lao'er could have suppressed his injuries, and even had a special ambush on the top of the city, waiting for them to take the bait.

Zhuque frowned and looked carefully. He saw the little Taoist priest beside Ji Guanglan looking at him, as if he was looking at him. When he looked at the other party, although the Taoist priest turned his head in panic, the look of complacent and nervousness in his eyes was still firmly imprinted in Zhuque's heart.

The nervousness is not caused by fear, it is completely an excitement of being beautiful and anxious to take off your pants and go to the kang.

There is definitely a problem here.

Sweat began to appear on Zhuque's forehead.

Ji Guanglan shouted again upstairs: "Children Zhuque, how dare you fight me!"

Zhuque gritted his teeth and finally made a decision.

"Old man Ji, don't frame me with a treacherous plan. Do you think I can't see your intention?" Zhuque stood on the chair. Seeing Ji Guanglan and the little Taoist priest beside him showed a shocked expression, he felt that his judgment was correct. "Today we will withdraw our troops. When my reinforcements arrive, it will be the time when the old thief will be given the head. Retreat--"

When Zhuque waved his hand, the eight big men carrying the chair immediately carried the Zhuque Lord and slowly returned. At the same time, the demon disciples also slowly retreated, leaving behind a row of innate masters. Look at me, I look at you, and finally no one dared to come forward to explore the truth and finally cursed and retreated.

Seeing that the bandits of the Demon Sect retreated, Ji Guanglan and Ye Qingxuan breathed a sigh of relief and became a little weak.

"I didn't expect that Zhuque claimed to be smart, but ended up being your old 'empty city plan'."

Ji Guanglan smiled and said tragically: "If it weren't for our lack of strength, why should we come up with this plan? The 'Empty City Strategy' is not like this, it's easy to reveal the stuff. Then Suzaku is not easy, I'm afraid that it won't take long to figure out the key here, and shouted that he was fooled..."

Kang Yannian, who was standing beside him, was shocked when he heard this: "Will the Demon Sect still attack the city directly?"

Ji Guanglan shook his head and said slowly: "No. Zhuque is by nature to save face, and he will not say that he was deceived. Moreover, the reinforcements that Zhuque said are true, let's all be prepared..."

"Why is it true? Isn't he lying to us?"

"Absolutely. Judging from the normal situation, time is beneficial to us. The longer they siege the city, the easier it is to be exposed. Not only our army outside, but also the forces of the Chinese nations in various parts of Yunzhou will never allow the invasion of the Demon Sect. Therefore, the best way for Zhuque is to take the lead in breaking the "Yunlan Castle" before the Chinese martial arts world reacts and fight quickly. But he just drags on it. There is only one possibility, that is, a large-scale reinforcements will arrive, and time will be beneficial to them."

Huanye asked in confusion: "Who could it be?"

"Who else?" Ji Guanglan smiled coldly, "This is time, this is place. Of course, those who can mobilize the army are the wicked and heartless wild cubs of the Tan tribe..."

After several days, the wind was calm.

The Demon Sect is really able to endure it, so she is free and at ease under the city.

Inside and outside the fort, two hostile people were living in peace and life, as if they had been like this before.

There were originally several places to store grain outside the fort. After being captured by the Demon Sect, they did not have to worry about their food or food, and there were many houses. These people who did not have to worry about food and accommodation were living a comfortable life under the city every day.

And in the past few days, Ye Qingxuan has not been idle.

Sitting quietly in the courtyard, the vast branches above his head covering the sky and the sun. Ye Qingxuan closed his eyes and stood cross-legged, and his breathing was constantly adjusted. [Maha Chaoluo Gong] was turned on, and he bounced his fingers, and the trunks sounded, and the fallen leaves were everywhere...

In the world before Ye Qingxuan's consciousness, the shape, speed, trajectory of each fallen leaf, when to land, where to land... are all under control.

He stretched out his right hand and grabbed it, and it hit the ground, like a dragon's roar. A huge huge rock weighing hundreds of pounds under the tree suddenly flew up and flew rapidly into Ye Qingxuan's hand, and was held by him. With a stroke of his left hand, a leaf in the air seemed to be pulled by a thin line, suddenly forward and backward, and continued to fly in the air with Ye Qingxuan's gesture...

These are the unique skills that Ye Qingxuanxin learned. The former is [Catching Dragons], while the latter is [Crane Controlling Ability].

[Catching Dragon] [Control Crane] is a unique skill in Jin Yong's martial arts to capture objects from a distance. The former is more important than strong attraction in the air, while the latter is less powerful than the former, but it focuses on controlling objects.

[Catching Dragon and Control Crane] is the control technique prepared by Ye Qingxuan for his own set of swords. With this technique, the help of [Maha Hidden Luo Gong] is clearly understood, and the one-hearted method of [Left-to-Left and Right Fighting Technique], it is no problem to control the seven long swords.

Ye Qingxuan slowly opened his eyes and lay on his back in the courtyard, with a lot of thoughts in his heart.

In his heart, he knew clearly that all the sword skills in the world were all alone, a sword, who pursued the swordsmanship to the extreme, looked for his own humanity, and then explored the heavenly way.

This is consistent.

A person, a heart, and a sword.

Too much thought is not a good thing to be with the sword path.

But Ye Qingxuan was forced by the situation and could not allow him to calmly understand the truth of the sword. He could only struggle in the fight, everything was just for survival.

Survival is the first right way.

In order to survive, he had to put his insights into swordsmanship aside and use the maximum lethality as his goal.

Perhaps, in the hearts of others, swordsmanship is the right way, humans, and heavenly way. At this time, in my eyes, swordsmanship is the way of killing, and the way of killing people. What others pursue is the supreme improvement of the personal realm, and what he faces is just to stab all those who threaten him.

My swordsmanship is the way to survive.

Ye Qingxuan closed his eyes and rested, gave up any thoughts, quietly felt the breeze blowing, quietly smelled the fragrance of soil and plants, and his mentality was extremely relaxed...

The earth shook suddenly.

Boom-

It seemed as if something rushed out from the ground...

Ye Qingxuan sat up suddenly.

No, my sword—

The entire "Yunlan Castle" was shocked. Countless people rushed out of the house and rushed towards the city wall desperately. They thought that the Demon Sect had made some new moves, causing huge roar and vibration, but Ye Qingxuan knew in his heart that the vibration came from the underground...

When Ye Qingxuan rushed to the small gate at the bottom of the cliff, a large number of Ji family disciples rushed out crying and shouting. Everyone's faces were burned and many people were burned. Ye Qingxuan was extremely anxious for some reason. He suddenly pulled a disciple's arm and asked anxiously: "What happened? What's wrong?"

The disciple knew that the Taoist priest was taken to the cave by the master of his hometown that day. He knew that he was a distinguished guest of "Yunlan Castle". He did not dare to neglect it. He said with fear on his face: "The furnace plague is the furnace plague... What a big fire, a lot of magma, sprayed from the ground, it was so hot that it was so hot that many people died. It was so scary, so scary..."

"What about Ji Jun? Where is my sword?" Ye Qingxuan shouted.

"I don't know, I don't know..."

The disciple, who was obviously scared, suddenly struggled, fell to the ground, and lie on the ground howled.

There was a sound of clothes breaking through the air. Before the Lubotong people arrived, the voice floated over first, "What's wrong? What happened..."

Ye Qingxuan didn't have time to explain to him again. He gritted his teeth and rushed into the tunnel.

A wave of heat was approaching, Ye Qingxuan's crazy energy resisted the heat wave and rushed downwards...

In the dark tunnel, the red light became heavier and heavier, as if the entire cave underground was burning, and suddenly bulged and swung. A colorful flame suddenly appeared in the fiery red cave.

Ye Qingxuan was shocked.

An extremely ecstatic voice came out of the cave.
Chapter completed!