The strongest collapse system

Chapter 791
"You all step back!"

Looking at Hong Yi, Yan Zhen had countless thoughts in his mind. Then he waved his hand and issued an order, and all the well-armed elite soldiers in the tent retreated.

Whoa!

In an instant, the heavily armed master guards standing slowly on both sides of the hall suddenly stood upright, and with a sound of uniform armor, they filed out and left the barracks.

Only a few masters who looked like leaders, and a few personal soldiers who waited and served were left behind.

"Give a seat!"

Yan Zhen ordered the soldiers to bring the seats, put them down, let Hong Yi sit down, and then the two began to talk.

"In early August, the cabinet received an order from the emperor, saying that all the cabinet ministers should discuss and transfer Wei Taicang, the governor of the seven provinces of Nanzhou, to Beijing to report on his duties, and then let Li Shenguang, the minister of the Ministry of Rites, come to Nanzhou to take over as the governor of Nanzhou."

As soon as Yan Zhen opened his mouth, he mentioned an incident that had nothing to do with the recent battle of Jing Haijun.

However, such a character as Hong Yi is best at guessing people's hearts, and he understood something almost instantly.

"The Wei family is the direct descendant of the prince. Removing Wei Taicang is clearly weakening the power of the prince. The governor of a state is a great official in the frontiers. He has the power to control troops and horses. Once there is an incident in the capital, he can send troops to Beijing to serve the king. No small matter."

Hong Yi turned a lot of thoughts in his mind, thought for a moment, and then said: "The Wei family supports the crown prince, presumably the emperor is dissatisfied with the crown prince!"

"Okay, Hong Yi, you are not only proficient in martial arts, but also proficient in the emperor's mind. At such a young age, you worry so much, and you are not afraid of ruining your life?"

Suddenly, a figure walked out of the side door of the barracks.

This is a middle-aged man with a folding fan in his hand and dressed as a scholar in a Confucian uniform. He is quite tall, with a jade belt around his waist, and his eyes are gray. The feeling of going in the other person's eyes.

"Hmph, a scholar sincerely cultivates his body, governs his family, governs the country, and the world, understands the principles of heaven, cultivates himself to be holy, but does not cultivate foreign blessings and longevity. Seeing that you are also a scholar, why don't you even understand this truth?" Hong Yi scolded directly, "And who are you? You didn't see that I was having a secret conversation with the commander-in-chief. You don't understand the rules!"

"you!"

The scholar didn't expect Hong Yi to be so eloquent, and he was suddenly blocked and speechless.

Afterwards, he got angry from his heart, and without further words, he directly handed the folding fan from his right hand to his left hand, and then pointed the palm of his right hand in the direction of Hong Yi, and grabbed it from the air.

Boom!

With this false grasp, a dark and invisible vortex seemed to appear in the scholar's palm.

Hong Yi felt his spirit tremble slightly.

"What kind of Taoism is this?"

Hong Yi was slightly puzzled.

"Huh?" The scholar's face suddenly changed. He had just used his unique technique. Although he didn't use all his strength, it was amazingly powerful. When an ordinary person was caught like this, his spirit would immediately become unstable and he would come out of his body.

His reaction was extremely fast, and he grabbed again with his palm, increasing his strength.

Immediately, the air in the entire hall became dry, as if it had come to a dry and hot desert, and the moisture went to nowhere.

However, Hong Yi discovered that in the palm of this scholar, a crystal-like sharp sword suddenly condensed.

Hong Yi instantly realized what had happened.

Obviously, this scholar evacuated the moisture in the air in the entire camp to form this small sword.

And this scholar didn't get out of his body, he just did it with an idea of ​​the soul, and he was also a master of Taoism who was at the peak of the possession state and distracted!
This technique of "condensing water into a sword" is extremely fast and powerful. Judging from the momentum, it is definitely no less than the powerful slashing of the black steel sword, and it can even cut through the black steel armor at once.

This is the real means of a master in the realm of possession!

brush!
The moment this sharp little sword was formed, it flew out through the air, pulled out a long stream of sword energy, and made an ear-piercing screaming sound, killing Hong Yi instantly!

"How brave!"

Hong Yi gave a low drink.

Facing this scholar's sudden attack, Hong Yi didn't panic at all, with a silver light flashing around his waist, the Xie Xie Sword came out of his body and met the Water Sword.

Bang!
The Xiexie sword collided with the water sword in two, making the sound of metal and iron clanging. After a loud noise, the water sword was struck into water drops all over the sky.

The Xiexie sword continued to castrate, and still violently slashed at the scholar!
"What kind of sword is this?" The scholar looked shocked, but he didn't expect his Taoism to be broken so easily.

However, his reaction was also extremely fast, he grasped his right palm falsely, and suddenly spit out two words: "Ning! Explode!"

The water droplets all over the sky suddenly gathered again, condensed into a ball of water droplets the size of an egg, dripping and spinning, glowing with crystal-like smoothness, and then exploded violently. The huge explosion force made the whole hall tremble slightly up.

The Xiexie Sword was blasted into a buzzing sound, as if it had been struck by a ten-thousand-jin hammer.

"Yin Yang Purgatory!"

The offensive paused slightly, but Hong Yi didn't retreat at all. Instead, he mobilized his own energy and blood, and used the ultimate move in the "Thunder Prison Knife Sutra"!
In an instant, more violent power erupted from his body, and while moving his legs, he shot towards the scholar, and the evil sword in his hand turned into a ray of light.

This ray of light contained infinite murderous intent, and it devoured the scholar.

The scholar never expected that Hong Yi would be so brave. Not only did his two-handed Taoism fail to win the opponent, but it aroused the opponent's fighting spirit.

Caught off guard, he fell into Hong Yi's sword force.

"Oops, I'm too close to him, careless!" The scholar felt as if he had entered a boundless purgatory, unable to struggle anymore, and was about to sink into a nightmare.

"what!"

Amidst the shrill screams, the scholar's tendons in his arms and legs were all cut off, and his body fell to his knees.

The Xie Xie Sword was also resting on his neck.

"Hong Yi stop!"

The accident happened so quickly, until now, Yan Zhen's roar was long overdue.

"The last general has captured and killed the assassin. Please show me how to deal with it!" Hong Yi held the Xie Xie sword firmly, as if as soon as Yan Zhen spoke, he would kill the scholar immediately!

"This, this, this... Alas!" The shocked expression on Yan Zhen's face completely dissipated at this moment, and he sighed, "General Yi, this Mr. Duan is just joking with you, he is actually a good friend of mine, He is also the first military division of the Jing Navy, and the leader of the Yunzhou Qihun Sect, the head of a faction."

He never imagined that Mr. Duan Da, the number one expert under his command, would be defeated by Hong Yi in one move, and then his life and death were in the opponent's hands.

(End of this chapter)