I am the seventeenth prince

Chapter 235 Chapter 239
Line canyon.

The valley road is full of people, slowly disappearing at the end of the canyon.

At the top of the valley, Mu Jiansheng, who was sitting on a wooden chair, was carried by four servants due to his limited mobility, looking to see him off.

"Fengyang, thank you, the past is gone, I regret it."

He murmured.

Tears climbed up his eyelids without knowing it, and slipped down, his eyes were full of regret.

law.

Feng Yang pulled the reins, stopped the running horses, stopped the figure, looked back, looked at the black shadow on the top of the valley in the distance, she couldn't see it clearly, but she knew that the person on the mountain was Mu Jiansheng.

Things are unpredictable.

She waves goodbye.

"Princess, you can't stay here for long."

Liu Ru, who was also riding a horse, followed Fengyang to Yujing as a dowry concubine Teng.

The facial features are exquisite, the skin is fair and tender, and the eyes seem to always carry a charming charm, which is completely a seductive fairy.

She is not only beautiful, but her strength is also extremely terrifying. She is similar to the background of the Shadow Killer, and she is a master who is proficient in assassination.

When Fengyang saw it, Li Ye didn't have the slightest intention to stay, so he rode straight away.

"Mu Jiansheng, goodbye."

Breathing it out from her lips in a low voice, she clamped the horse's belly, dusted her limbs, and walked all the way along this valley road.

Outside Yujing City.

There is a military camp in the western suburbs that is widely circulated. Ordinary people only hear about this military camp, but few people have ever seen this military camp.

From the city to the west, all the way deep into the mountains.

Clouds and mist entwine between the mountain peaks. Under the cover of natural clouds and mist, there is a huge artificially transformed camp deep in the mountains. It is built by mountains and rivers. There is a huge martial arts arena where martial artists who are rare in the outside world are practicing.

The closer you are, the more you can find it.

The mist was dyed red, it was a stream of energy and blood reflecting, turning the cloud into a blood mist, and dissipating an iron-blooded killing atmosphere.

The flagpole about three feet high rattled, and there were bloodstains drawn on the flag.

There were fierce battles, bloodshed on the spot.

The words on the flag are very old handwriting, and the edges are still a little tattered.

martial arts.

This is a completely full-time army. It only has to practice martial arts day and night. There are not many people in the entire camp, about a thousand people, but only a thousand people are martial arts soldiers, and the selection criteria are at least martial arts masters.

With the power of the court, the martial arts Yu Chaocai cultivated for hundreds of years, and accumulated three absolute elites.

Divine martial arts, divine strategies, and divine blessings.

In the form of an army formation, they worked together to display a strength far beyond their own. The Grandmaster was vulnerable to a single blow in front of these three armies.

Just like the Shenwu Army, there are more than [-] grandmasters out of a thousand people. As long as the blood has not declined, then entering the three armies with the prefix of the gods is a matter of life.

dong dong dong.

The army drum sounded, and from the house in the distance, a figure descended from the sky and landed on the high platform in the center.

In less than a minute, everyone gathered in the air below the stage, and the air became very quiet.

Needle drop is audible.

"Everyone, it is a matter of eating the emperor's salary and being loyal to the emperor. Since our establishment, the Shenwu First Army has fought for the front in every battle. It has laid thousands of miles of fertile soil for the Yu Dynasty, and now the Xia Dynasty has encroached on our three rivers.

This is a national humiliation.

Today, we are ordered to go south to Sanhe, destroying the sects and families who defected to the enemy and treason along the way, dyeing our road to victory with the blood of the enemy. This time, walking with Shenwu also has a brilliant strategy.

In the third century, I have lost all my face. Do you have the confidence to make great military achievements in this war and change our titles and numbers. "

The general in armor, with a face somewhat similar to Li Yuan, waved his hand.

"Have."

Shouting in unison, shaking the sky and the earth, the wind swept through the clouds.

Two tiger talisman jades flew out, and under the eyes of everyone, the two phases blended together without any superfluous traces, blooming red light all over the sky.

"Kill, kill, kill."

The banners and flags in various parts of the barracks echoed each other from a distance, as if the sound of shouting and killing came from ancient times, illusory.

The flagpole flew away and quickly shrank.

"Leave in half an hour."

The army moved in unison, and everyone was busy but not flustered.

In the days that followed, except for a few people, no one knew the whereabouts of the Shenwu Army, and they walked around day and night.

Half a month later, at the border of the Qin Dynasty.

Located at Fengdukou, Li Ye was sitting in the restaurant at the ferry, as if he was not in a hurry. He had been sitting in the restaurant since the morning until now, in the afternoon.

As long as they cross the canal in front of them, the group will leave the territory of the Qin Dynasty at any time.

"what are you waiting for?"

Feng Yang frowned, obviously in a hurry, these days he traveled across the entire Qin territory, from the east to the northwest, but when he got here, he was not in a hurry, and sat in the wine shop for half a day.

"Wait for my knife." Li Ye said with his eyes closed.

"Your knife?"

Just as she muttered, she suddenly remembered that Li Ye used to forge weapons in the Famous Soldiers Villa in Qingcheng Mountain.

"So fast, in half a year, Tiger Craftsman has already forged the precious weapon. It seems that Tiger Craftsman has not been idle during this time, and his forging skills have improved a lot. Back then, he forged my Chaofeng Spear for more than a year. .”

Li Ye still closed his eyes, "Forging your Chaofeng Spear is the first time for Hu Lao. With experience once, he will of course be more proficient next time."

As soon as he finished speaking, he opened his eyes.

"coming."

Feng Yang looked towards the intersection, but there was no one sending soldiers, and then looked at Li Ye.

Will wait.

Coming from the turning point, behind it is a dark, dull knife case that looks like an ordinary one, with only some natural grains of wood.

"Brother Li, I'm sorry, I'm a little late."

Li Ye got up to greet him, laughed, and hugged the visitor.

"It's okay, please send it to me. I'm already embarrassed. If there is no urgent matter in Yu territory, I must go to the mountain. You can help me say hello to Hu Lao and Xie Lao."

He took the knife case.

Putting his hand on the surface of the knife case, he could feel the roughness, roughness, and some harshness, but the blood-derived feeling from the inside of the knife case made him smile.

Moan.

Everyone seemed to hear the sound of a knife, which was ear-piercing.

The ordinary people at the ferry were in a bit of a miserable state. The sound of the saber groan absorbed his true energy invisibly, and it fit so well that the sound of the saber groan contained true energy, which made some people's eardrums feel uncomfortable.

bleeding.

Bang.

The wooden box exploded, and a slender scabbard broke into Li Ye's field of vision.

"It's the same as my personality, ordinary and low-key."

The scabbard is dark and dull, without any excessive carvings, only some natural lines.

Everyone was speechless after hearing the words, and no one who knew the details would think that Li Ye was an ordinary, low-key person.

Draw a knife.

The blade is about one meter long, very long, with a slight curvature, which is convenient for slashing. The blade has no light, like a mirror, which can clearly reflect the face of the person, but it does not reflect the light, as if it sucks away the light.

There is a faint word under the handle of the knife.

"What is this word?"

That character is a very simple stroke, written horizontally and horizontally.

Li Ye said.

"God, then it's called the Sky Knife."

(End of this chapter)