Ye Li looked at the men in black who rushed up to die in a rampage, and looked up at the remaining people. The man in black in black laughed twice and said, "Okay, it's worthy of being the King Ding Mansion, it's worthy of being the Black Cloud Cavalry. But... the princess thinks we only have these preparations?"

Ye Li walked down the eaves and looked at the man in black calmly and said, "No matter how much preparation you are, I don't plan to let you go alive today. You must be the real leader at night, right?"

The man in black was stunned and soon smiled again: "It seems that my man has told the princess everything. Good method! Since that's the case... let's see the truth!" After that, the man in black suddenly flew up and rushed towards Ye Li. During this period, he even avoided the two feather arrows shot from the dark. Zhuo Jing frowned and raised his hand to stop shooting the arrows. Ye Li looked at the man in black calmly, and slightly turned to let a knife. A silver light flew under his sleeve and hit him until he hit him straight to the wrist I arrived. The man in black flashed in his eyes.

After a little surprised, the big sword in his hand turned and cut off Ye Li's attack. Ye Li snorted lightly, the dagger in his hand was placed on the big sword, and then let go and quickly changed his hand and stabbed the man in black with his left rib. Ye Li's dagger was originally created by Mo Xiuyao Xun's master of cold iron elites according to the figures she drew. Not only was the style strange, but it also cut iron like mud. The moment it collided with the big sword, the fire did not fall down at all, leaving a trace of scar on the blade, but the dagger itself was intact and still shone coldly.

The man in black quickly avoided Ye Li's attack and stared at Ye Li with even more dangerous eyes. Originally, he did not take the Princess Ding too much, because the inner strength of this Princess Ding could not even be called a master, which could only be said to be pretty good. However, the Princess Ding, who was only a short fight, almost caused him to suffer a loss. If this woman had profound internal strength, the man in black would not dare to think that he could be her opponent.

Ye Li didn't plan to fight with the other party, and when she saw that she was better, she stopped and quickly pushed out the dangerous distance. She looked at the man in black and smiled and said, "It's just like this, killing the leader at night. Take it down."

"Yes." Zhuo Jing nodded and made several gestures to the night scene.

Several figures appeared quietly in the yard in the dark, fighting with the man in black without saying a word. The martial arts skills of these people are quite similar to those of Ye Li. If they seriously count them, they are far from being the opponent of the man in black, but they are very accurate and quick, but they can't help but shock. As long as they hit the man in black, they will definitely cause considerable harm to the other party. However, they themselves cooperated very well. With the help of the archer in the dark, they took all the assassins in the yard in less than a quarter of an hour, and only two of them were not seriously injured.

The leader of Ye Killing was controlled by someone's acupoints and tied them up in a strange way with a rope. Ye Li walked over and smiled faintly, "I heard that the real identity of Ye Killing's leader is very mysterious. Even Tianyi Pavilion, which is known as the most informed in the world, doesn't know. It seems that this concubine can solve this puzzle today?"

Zhuo Jing reached out and untied the face of the man in black, revealing a face of a forty-year-old face. Ye Li looked at the stranger in front of her calmly. Feng Zhiyao, who was standing on the wall and staring at this side, really fell off the wall this time, staring at the man in black and exclaimed: "Mu Qingcang!"

Feng Zhiyao frowned and looked at the man in black in front of him.

Hearing this, Ye Li raised her eyebrows interestingly and smiled, "The number one master of the Great Chu... Mu Qingcang? Even such a top master is willing to move. You really respect me." Mu Qingcang looked cold and said lightly: "I don't understand what the princess means. Why is it expensive to use money to do things at night?" Ye Li raised her eyebrows, and the light in her eyes was circulating and looking at him with a smile. For some reason, Mu Qingcang seemed to be unable to withstand her gaze, and turned her head away in a mess. Ye Li turned her head and looked at him a few times, and smiled, "The number one master of the Great Chu? I think I am afraid that it is a bit exaggerated?"

"Why do you say that?" Mu Qingcang's eyes flashed with evil spirits, and he turned his eyes to Ye Li again glared. Princess Ding can insult his behavior or even his character, but she must not insult his dignity as the number one master of the Great Chu. She glanced at the people standing around and sneered, "Just relying on these juniors..." Halfway through, he looked at Ye Li's mocking eyes and swallowed the rest of the words. No matter how these people caught him, they had almost no losses to capture the number one master of the Great Chu. This is the fact. Since ancient times, there is no first in literature and martial arts, and even if you have the ability to dominate the sky, you will lose.

Ye Li nodded and smiled and said, "They are indeed lucky to beat you today, but you'd better believe it. Not to mention Mu Qingcang, even if there are a few more Mu Qingcang, I will catch it." Mu Qingcang sneered, obviously not believing it. Ye Li did not get angry and continued, "I said that you are the number one master of Great Chu and the most exaggerated. It's not because you lost to them. But... you are old." Mu Qingcang's heart was a little bit blue, and his face gradually became astonished as a twist. He was less than forty years old, and he was not old for those who practice martial arts. But he was indeed old. The four masters in the world, the oldest King of Xiling Town, lost an arm's arm in the past.

Xiling is famous. Although Ling Tiehan, the second-ranking Lord of the King of Hell, is a member of the world, the King of Hell is famous in the world, even the powerful people of the four countries dare not offend him easily. Although Mo Xiuyao, the youngest King of Ding of the Great Chu, was seriously injured and disabled, he was also famous in the world when he was young and was known as the young god of war. And he... he was a few years older than Ling Tiehan. Although he was known as the number one master of the Great Chu, he could only stay for one night to kill and grow old. He could neither fight on the battlefield nor be free in the world. Even when people talked about the title of the No. 1 master of the Great Chu, they often sighed with regret: If it weren't for the misfortune of the King of Ding, they would be afraid that the No. 1 master of the Great Chu would have been replaced long ago...

Ye Li looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with some regret, and sighed secretly. Mu Qingcang's ability and ambition should be a hero, but unfortunately he could only be controlled by others. The title of the number one master in the Great Chu is not so easy to be.

"Since you are defeated by you, I will kill you and cut you into your hands." Mu Qingcang said coldly, his eyes were dim and a little disheartened.

Ye Li waved his hand and said calmly: "Take it down. Mr. Mu, Ye Lijing, you are a master. You'd better not act rashly and do stupid things like suicide or escaping."

Mu Qingcang snorted lightly and let the guards beside him take him away.

Feng Zhiyao came to his senses at this moment, patted the dust that did not exist on his body, rubbed his forehead and walked over, "That person...how could that person be Mu Qingcang?"
Chapter completed!