"What should I do if that prince?" He Biweng looked at the direction of the distant capital and said sinisterly: "Do we really have to go back to help him?"

Without waiting for others to speak, Murong Fu waved his hand repeatedly: "Those who accomplish great things do not care about the details. There are many experts in the palace. Although Mr. Dongfang and Mr. Gong have excellent martial arts skills, they will inevitably intimidate the demons once they go away. But it is important for us to protect the Nine Dragon Wall at the moment. We must not delay this major event."

Dongfang Bubai looked at Gong Jiu: "What do you think?"

Gong Jiu said lightly: "The Taiping Palace has been destroyed, why should the Pingnan Palace be left in the world?"

Murong Fu praised: "It is precisely because I heard Mr. Gong say that the Taiping Palace was used by the Pingnan Palace and was destroyed. Such an experience is not very sad. Now that the prince is obsessed with it, he just takes this opportunity to avenge his revenge!"

Gong Jiu glanced at Murong Fu indifferently, frowned in disgust, but didn't say much.

Murong Fu looked at Gong Jiu's eyes and suddenly felt an inexplicable anger in his heart. He was the grandson of the Great Yan Emperor, his direct bloodline, and his orthodox successor. In terms of identity, he was countless higher than anyone present. Dongfang Bubai and Gong Jiu were just eunuchs and slaves. Then He Biweng was even more powerful in the world and his martial arts were insignificant.

Although he was surging and angry, Murong Fu's face changed into a very respectful expression, and his eyes unconsciously passed by the dozen men in black outside. When his eyes fell on one of the masked old men with white beards and heads, a faint and strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

But he still smiled apologized and said, "Several seniors, let's see below. We might as well be farther away. This place is very close to the capital. If the thief of Su Yang arrives, we will inevitably have another bloody battle. Although there are three seniors here, we are not afraid of him, but if we hurt the Nine Dragon Wall, it will be a big trouble."

"You are so handsome, why are you so brave!" He Biweng waved his hand impatiently: "Didn't you listen to that person? The Nine Dragon Wall cannot be damaged. Such a heavy jade bi is exhausted to lift it!"

"Yes, yes, yes. If you fail to achieve martial arts, you will be scared by Su Yang." Murong Fu was like a flattering villain at this time, and he laughed at himself: "After all, big things are important. I'm sorry for the old seniors to work hard for a while."

What else did Hebi Weng say? Dongfang Bubai waved his red sleeves and said lightly: "Just do what he said."

Gong Jiu nodded, took out a small green bamboo whistle from his arms, and held it in his mouth and blew it.

He heard a long sound of whimpering. The dozen men in black immediately took action, surrounded the Nine Dragon Wall, each carrying one side and lifting the ten thousand pounds of stone wall.

But the stone wall was too heavy. Although it could be lifted up just by these people, it was difficult to transport it away quickly. Gong Jiu, Dongfang Bubai and others stood on the side of the stone wall. They exerted force with one palm, lifted the stone wall and headed far away.

With these masters taking action at the same time, although the Nine Dragon Wall is extremely heavy, it moves quickly to the distance as if it is flying on the ground, away from the scope of the capital.

It was not until about fifty miles away from the capital that everyone found a hidden valley and put down the Nine Dragon Wall again. This running showed that everyone's martial arts skills were coming.

Most of the dozen men in black were so tired that they were panting. They put down the Jiulong Wall and meditated on the spot to regulate their breathing. He Biweng also had a slight sweat on his forehead, but Dongfang Bubai and Gong Jiu looked as usual.

Murong Fu felt a little tired, but he held the mountain wall and gasped heavily. With his quiet internal strength, his face suddenly turned red and he was sweating all over his head.

"You kid's martial arts skills are not too weak, why are you so weak and unreasonable?" He Biweng laughed.

"I'm... I'm... I'm" Murong Fu wiped his sweat on his face and said with a wry smile: "I can't learn martial arts well, but my skills are not as deep as those of my seniors, so I'm just laughing at me."

"Hey! Only people like you have the dream of an emperor? The world is really in chaos, and everyone wants to be an emperor." He Biweng waved his hand and turned to rest.

Murong Fu's face was filled with emotion and laughed dryly with a smile on his face.

But what He Biweng and others did not see was that the moment Murong Fu turned around, a cold light flashed across the corners of his eyes.

Soon, a light green light slowly appeared in the air in the valley, and a vague figure seemed to appear in the light.

"We have brought the Jiulong Wall you want." Gong Jiu put his hands behind him and said to Qingguang in the air: "Did you bring what we want?"

Before he finished speaking, the Nine Dragon Wall automatically floated slowly, floating higher and higher, and finally landed in the light and disappeared.

Gong Jiu and others didn't find such a strange scene. The dozen or so men in black stood there expressionlessly, as if they had seen nothing.

"I will give you what you want now, and you will be useless!" The figure in the green light made a faint voice: "What's more, there is only one jade bi now."

Gong Jiu frowned and said, "Didn't you break one piece? In the end, there is only one piece left?"

The man said, "You bring the last piece, and I will naturally believe in it. Let you go to your hometown in Suyang. At that time, the greatness of the world will be in your hands. Whether you achieve the imperial edict or live in seclusion, you will be as good as you like."

"Su Yang seems to be surrounded by experts at any time. This kid is more cunning than a swimmer. If he doesn't kill him once, it will be difficult to kill him again." He Biweng said.

Murong Fu suddenly said: "In the worlds, there are many masters who have a grudge against Su Yang. Now we can also go in and out freely. You might as well contact us and respond. At that time, with the momentum of Mount Tai, you can take revenge and kill him all over the family, so that he can't escape."

The figure in the green light did not say anything, but just snorted without comment, and then gradually dissipated. After the green light dissipated, the Nine Dragon Wall also disappeared.

"What should I do next?" Hebiweng asked.

Unexpectedly, the eyes of several people were focused on Murong Fu. It seemed that in just a short time, he had become the military advisor to these people.

Murong Fu thought for a while and said, "Suyang's old nest must have been in operation for a long time. There are many people and many powers. If you want to form a force of Mount Tai to suppress the ground, it is not enough to have masters! Twenty miles away here, there are thousands of soldiers secretly raised by the Prince of Pingnan. We went to capture their leader and included these five thousand soldiers under our command, which is also a great battle force!"

.........

In the palace, the chaos has been settled.

The prince of Pingnan has been taken down by Wei Ziyun to take care of him and is waiting for trial.

The strong aid from the Prince of Pingnan has not arrived for a long time, and Ye Gucheng's swordsmanship is superb. But in the end, he is unable to defeat the world with one sword.

If he can now match the Sword of Eternity, Ximen Chuxue, Lu Xiaofeng, the Honest Monk Sikong Zhaixing, Dugu Yihe Gongsun, and Blood Sword, then he can match the world.

Unfortunately, there is no such person in the world, and even Gong Jiu could not do this at the beginning.

So he hasn't drawn his sword yet.

"You go." Su Yang said. The Nine Dragon Wall was stolen this time. Su Yang had already guessed who did it.

"Are you afraid that after I leave, I will join forces with those people to make things difficult for you?" Ye Gucheng asked.

"You have helped me twice, I will let you go once, see you again. If it is an enemy, it will not be too late to talk about life and death." Su Yang said: "You really defected to those people, just think that I saw the wrong person."

Su Yang believes that Ye Gucheng may join forces with Gong Jiu and others, but when it comes to surrendering, with his personality, it is absolutely impossible to be in harmony with these guys, and it is even more impossible to be inferior to others, because he pursues Tao. In his mind, only Tao is worthy of his bowing, not people, even if the other party's martial arts are better than him.

Ye Gucheng suddenly laughed.

There are many kinds of laughter, bitter smile, sneer, helpless smile, and happy smile, but no matter which kind of laughter it is, he can still laugh at this time, which is enough to show that he is a hero beyond ordinary people's reach.

He patted Su Yang on the shoulder: "No matter what, I still think you are a friend."

"My friend is not a friend." Bai Yujing waved his hand and left the imperial guard outside the door: "But he won't stop you. The palace gate has opened, you go."

Unexpectedly, Ye Gucheng shook his head again.

His eyes swept through the crowd and swept over the swords on their waists. Half of the masters of swords in the world were here.

Ximen Chuxue, Changsheng Sword, Gongsun Auntie, Dugu Yihe, Mu Taoist, and Blood Sword. These people all have the ability and capital to fight Ye Gucheng.

But his eyes were still locked in Ximen Chuxue.

"Sorry. I made an appointment with you, you won't let me down, but I let you down." Ye Gucheng said.

Ximen Chuxue thought for a while and shook her head and said, "No need. In life, as long as you live without letting yourself down."

Ye Gucheng said: "But if I leave today, I will let myself down."

"Do you still want to fight?" Ximen Chuxue asked.

Ye Gucheng nodded: "Yes."

Ximen Chuxue suddenly laughed, her smile was very bright, and even had a bit of a smell of flowers on the building.

"Life is like a flash of time. A hundred years passes in a blink of an eye. Looking at today again a hundred years later, what is the difference between fighting and not fighting?" He shook his head and looked at Su Yang and Bai Yujing: "Since everyone doesn't want to see a battle between you and me, why should we have a life and death conflict?"

After saying that, he turned around and walked out with great strides.

He didn't even beat him?

Ye Gucheng was stunned. He guessed everything that might have happened, but he didn't expect that Ximen Chuxue would actually avoid the battle.

"Do you think he is timid?" Su Yang asked.

Ye Gucheng's mouth was a little bitter, and he couldn't say it: "I can't explain it clearly, but it seems not."

Bai Yujing said: "At this time, even if you do your best, you will definitely die."

“Why?”

Bai Yujing looked at Ximen Chuxue's departure back and said lightly: "He is no longer attached to fighting or not fighting, not obsessed with fame, not obsessed with life and death, and not even obsessed with swords. He has been able to understand all things, and he can do whatever he wants, without any stagnation or obstacles." (To be continued...)

ps:   I saw the new book yesterday and there was a 'previous update'~~~ Then update it quickly, and I posted two chapters in a row.

Tang Sengjun raised a very valuable question. Once it becomes bigger and the power becomes bigger, the ** will become bigger, and the hero may not be so clean. This is good, and this is also the reason why he chose to end this stage.

In the final stage, some clean things will come out, which is also the relationship between the little people I have always liked.
Chapter completed!