Comprehensive Martial Arts: Inheriting The Swordsman In The World! Li Hanyi Confesses

Chapter 44 Northern Han Xu Weixiong, Asking The Sword Xueyue City! ! ! !

A few days later!

Xueyue City!

Inside the Dengtian Pavilion.

Spear Immortal Sikong Changfeng was reporting the affairs of the city to Baili Dongjun.

suddenly!

A scream sounded outside the attic.

"Report!"

All of a sudden!

The Xueyue City secret agent hurriedly rushed into the attic and said in a panic: "The Great Lord, the three city lords, encrypt the military report."

"Xu Weixiong leads the Northern Han Iron Cavalry to Wenjian Xueyue City, which is less than a day's journey from Xueyue City."

"What!!!"

Baili Dongjun stood up in shock and hurriedly took the secret report from the spy's hand and scanned it.

The brows on the livid face became more and more frowned.

An unprecedented sense of oppression comes to life on paper!

"It seems that this matter... I'm afraid it can't be easily resolved!"

Baili Dongjun looked solemn and said in a low voice.

"Great Lord!"

Sikong Changfeng walked forward quickly, frowning deeply: "Then what should we do now?"

"Fight the Beihan Iron Cavalry with all your strength?"

"No!"

Baili Dongjun waved his hand to stop Sikong Changfeng's words, and said in a deep voice: "Although Beihan's three thousand cavalry may be able to compete with the power of Xueyue City, the entire Beihan has three hundred thousand cavalry!"

"By then, if the situation worsens, Xueyue City will be unable to withstand the sharpness of the Northern Han Cavalry."

"Even in order to calm Bei Han's anger, Datang may even target Bei Han."

"So, unless it is absolutely necessary, you must not have an excessive conflict with Beihan!"

When Sikong Changfeng heard this, his expression became even more ugly.

"Then Great Lord, we can't just sit back and wait for death!"

Baili Dongjun kept wandering in the attic.

suddenly!

Baili Dongjun stopped, looked at Sikong Changfeng, and said with an unprecedented seriousness: "Send the order, the entire Xueyue City is under martial law and all city gates are closed."

"In addition, recall the disciples outside Xueyue City and have them all return to Xueyue City within two hours and be on standby!"

"Yes, Great Lord!"

Sikong Changfeng cupped fist took the order.

Speaking of this, Baili Dongjun looked at the disciples on the side and ordered: "You should send a letter immediately and ask General Ye Xiaoying to go to Xueyue City as soon as possible to discuss."

"At this moment, if Xueyue City wants to withstand the sharp edge of Beihan's cavalry, the only way to do it is to invite the general to come!"

Baili Dongjun's words are very serious, but they can highlight the seriousness of the situation!

"Please rest assured, Great Lord!"

"Disciple will definitely deliver the news to the general as soon as possible!"

Xueyue City disciple cupped fist said.

"Um!"

Baili Dongjun nodded heavily and said with a particularly serious expression: "Go!"

"The safety of Xueyue City depends on you alone."

"yes!"

The land of the East China Sea!

A horse galloped on the official road.

The golden armor shone dazzlingly in the sunlight.

When the soldiers in charge of guarding saw the armor pattern, their expressions changed slightly and they hurriedly shouted: "Quick, open the city gate!!!"

The words fell.

The city gate slowly opened.

The galloping horse didn't stop for a moment and rushed straight into the city gate.

Langya Palace.

Langya King Xiao Ruofeng was holding a book in his hand and flipping through it.

suddenly.

A servant hurriedly came over, bowed and said: "Your Majesty, the general is here."

When Xiao Ruofeng heard this, his face moved slightly, and he seemed to have guessed the purpose of Ye Xiaoying's coming, and immediately ordered: "Hurry up!"

"yes!"

Shortly after the servants retreated, General Ye Xiaoying hurriedly rushed into the main hall.

"Meet King Langya!"

"General, there is no need to be polite."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Ye Xiaoying straightened his chest and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, this general is here just for the purpose of your majesty's marriage to Ye Fan!"

“This is absolutely impossible!”

"After all, Ye Fan's identity..."

Upon hearing this, King Langya stretched out his hand to stop Ye Xiaoying.

No one knows Ye Fan's identity better than them.

At first, Ye Bai followed Liu Bai to practice and inherited the way of the human sword master. Li Changsheng, the lord of Xueyue City, was the recommender.

This makes Ye Fan carry the royal bloodline on his back, but he still doesn't know it.

So much so that something like this is happening now.

"Then Prince, what should we do now?"

"Ye Fan must not marry the Princess of Tang Dynasty!"

Ye Xiaoying said worriedly.

"Um!"

King Langya nodded slightly and said with a deep look, "I have already told Bai Xiaosheng about this matter."

"He will take personal responsibility for this matter and will never let Fan'er marry the Princess of Tang Dynasty!!!"

When Ye Xiaoying heard this, he asked in surprise: "What can I do?"

King Langya looked at Ye Xiaoying and said with a hint of murderous intent in his tone: "As long as there is no Princess of the Tang Dynasty, Fan'er's marriage will naturally not exist!"

boom!

When Ye Xiaoying heard this, his heart suddenly shook.

What Ye Xiaoying didn't expect was that King Langya actually wanted to get rid of Princess Tang!

"My lord...does this...must be like this?"

Ye Xiaoying frowned deeply and asked with a solemn expression.

Upon hearing this, King Langya asked in return: "Apart from this, do you have a better way to prevent such a thing from happening?"

Facing the question from King Langya, Ye Xiaoying was speechless.

At this moment, perhaps this is the only way to prevent such a thing from happening.

"Why!"

Ye Xiaoying let out a long sigh, nodded slightly and said, "Now, this is the only way we can do it!"

at the same time!

The land of Xueyue City!

Xu Weixiong and Chen Zhibao personally led three thousand Northern Han cavalry to Xueyue City! ! !

The plain silver armor exudes a soul-stirring chill under the dim sunlight.

The black flag swings in the wind!

The awe-inspiring killing intent shot straight into the sky!

Xu Weixiong was dressed in a long black gown, and his attitude was completely different from the attitude he showed on Wangjian Mountain in the past.

In front of three thousand iron cavalry.

Xu Weixiong rode forward slowly on his own, looking at Xueyue City with stern eyes.

"Beihan Xu Weixiong, come to ask Jian Xueyue City!"

The words fell.

Beihan's three thousand iron cavalry shouted in unison: "Beihan's iron cavalry, ask the sword Xueyue City!"

"Beihan Iron Cavalry, Wenjian Xueyue City!"

"..."

Lang Lang's voice echoed in the sky for a long time.

The awe-inspiring fighting spirit is as if there are thousands of troops arrayed in front of the battle!

On Xueyue City.

The Great Lord Baili Dongjun and the Spear Immortal Sikong Changfeng frowned deeply.

The disciples who were responsible for guarding Xueyue City looked like enemies, holding the swords in their hands tightly.

Although they more or less have some Cultivation Base in their possession, how can they be compared with these Northern Han cavalry who conquered the six countries and conquered the world with their horses despite being pampered and privileged in this Xueyue City all year round! ! !

What's more, for Practitioner, Beihan Iron Cavalry has a unique set of combat tactics.

Even a strong man in the Vajra realm may be under the influence of the Northern Han Iron Cavalry! ! !

"Beihan Xu Weixiong came to ask Jian Xueyue City!"

"What! Doesn't anyone in Xueyue City dare to challenge!"

Xu Weixiong held the reins tightly and stared at Baili Dongjun with cold eyes.

On the other hand, Baili Dongjun's face became more solemn.

This day!

I didn’t expect it to come so quickly!

But now, the spies who went to send a message to Ye Xiaoying still had no news.

Now, facing Xu Weixiong's question.

The only thing Xueyue City can do is to wait for Ye Xiaoying to arrive!

The news about Beihan Wenjian Xueyue City spread throughout the world on the wind.

If there is anything worth fighting between Beihan and Xueyue City, if you think about it carefully, there really isn't anything.

Northern Cold King Xu Xiao is not the kind of reckless person who would act rashly.

What's more, there is a think tank beside him who plans the world, Li Jinshan.

Therefore, this time Beihan asked the sword Xueyue City.

It seems that there is a rift between Beihan and Xueyue City, and they want to fight each other.

Anyone who is truly discerning knows this.

This is just a competition between two strange women, Xu Weixiong and Li Hanyi.

One is the Xueyue Sword Immortal who is famous all over the world.

One is the most amazing woman in the world!

These two strange women are tied for the top spot on the world's rouge list ranked by Jianghu Baixiaosheng!

Why would two such stunningly talented beauties want to compete?

Everyone knows it.

What the two of them are doing is the human world on Wangjian Mountain, Martial Saint, Ye Fan!

………………

On Longhu Mountain, beside the bottomless pool.

Ancestor Liyang fished with his eyes closed.

The water surface of the bottomless pool in front of me was as smooth as a mirror, and even the vertical line entering the water did not produce the slightest ripple.

Suddenly, there was a burst of wind in the air.

The next second, ripples appeared on the bottomless pool.

Liyang ancestor Zhao Huangchao did not open his eyes, he asked in a deep voice:

"I have been fishing for many days, but you have failed again today."

The person who came looked like a child, but his voice was extremely old:

"How long have you been fishing for this Thousand Year Salamander, and you haven't seen any movement."

"Whether I come today or not, isn't that the same outcome?"

It turns out that this childlike person with an old voice is none other than someone else.

It is Zhao Xuansu, one of the four masters of Longhu Mountain!

He waved his hand and continued:

"I didn't come here to tell you this today!"

"Bei Han asked Jian Xueyue City, do you know about this matter?"

Zhao Huangchao, who had kept his eyes closed, smiled softly and said:

"I only care about how Liyang is doing. As for the rest, I don't care about it."

Zhao Xuansu narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice:

"Don't you know that Beihan Wenjian Xueyue City is because of Martial Saint Ye Fan in the world?!"

I heard that this matter was related to Ye Fan.

Zhao Huangchao, who had been keeping his eyes closed, finally opened them.

He asked:

"What does Beihan have to do with Xueyue City, and Ye Fan?"

Zhao Xuansu smiled and said:

"The second daughter of King Beihan, Xu Weixiong, fell in love with Ye Fan."

"Ye Fan has been infatuated with Li Hanyi from Xueyue City for many years."

"Xu Weixiong cannot find love, so he is looking for a showdown with an enemy he underestimates."

Different from Zhao Xuansu who loves to watch the excitement.

Zhao Huangchao saw more in this matter.

He frowned slightly and asked:

"Xu Weixiong is going to Xueyue City, but what is Ye Fan's order?"

Zhao Xuansu shook his head and said:

"Then I don't know."

Zhao Huangchao pondered in his heart.

Ruo Xu Weixiong Wenjian Xueyue City was ordered by Ye Fan.

Then Ye Fan must have a big plan in mind!

He wants to disrupt the world!

But what is the purpose of disrupting the world? !

Zhao Huangchao couldn't understand.

However, he knew one thing.

That is, Ye Fan is definitely not simple!

………………

Qingcheng Mountain.

Zhao Yuzhen's two disciples secretly looked at Master's back.

I saw the Master staring blankly at the Taomu Sword.

Li Fansong and Xiao Feixuan looked at each other and sighed.

The peach wood sword that Master placed in the alley was the weapon he used when he first met Xueyue Sword Immortal Li Hanyi.

The two would not know each other without fighting.

From then on, Master Zhao Yuzhen was completely devoted to Li Hanyi.

If it were before Ye Fan appeared, Li Fansong and Xiao Feixuan would still feel it.

Their Master and Xue Yue Sword Immortal are a match made in heaven.

But now.

After seeing how good Ye Fan is through The Truman System.

Li Fansong and Xiao Feixuan agreed that their Master's hope was slim.

Martial Saint Ye Fan is no less infatuated with Li Hanyi than Zhao Yuzhen.

In the Martial Dao Realm, he has to surpass Zhao Yuzhen.

In the ranking of the world's strongest men, he is two places higher than Zhao Yuzhen.

In addition, people can go down the mountain at any time.

But their Master was trapped and died on Qingcheng Mountain his whole life.

No matter how this is compared, Master has no chance of winning.

Besides, Ye Fan and Li Hanyi seem to be a better match.

In short, their Master must be a good match.

The two sighed and whispered:

"Master is still waiting here, but he doesn't know that the Daoist family is going to fight because of Ye Fan!"

"Hey, Master has no chance of winning compared to Ye Fan..."

Xiao Feixuan nodded and sighed:

"This Ye Fan, let two strange women go to war over her, what a sinful person!"

……………………

Wangjian Mountain.

Everyone in the world knows that Xu Weixiong wants to ask Jian Xueyue City for Ye Fan.

But the "culprit" who caused all this is still practicing leisurely and low-key.

Ye Fan sat cross-legged on the steep ridge of Wangjian Mountain.

The clouds and mist around me are misty, and occasionally I can hear the sound of cranes chirping.

The crane with feathers as white as snow shuttled through the clouds and mist, with its wingtips on both sides passing through the clouds, dragging out two long arcs.

Looking at the crane flying freely, Ye Fan suddenly remembered.

He had seen this scene before him a long time ago.

After thinking about it carefully, he soon remembered it.

He remembered that it seemed to be in the Taihang Mountains.

Where and for what purpose, Ye Fan can no longer remember clearly.

But he clearly remembered that there was a bottle of oil next to him at that time that he couldn't get rid of.

What's his name? What kind of clothes are he wearing?

Ye Fan couldn't remember the name of the oil bottle.

All I know is that I was on top of such a mountain at that time.

There are also the same misty clouds and the crow of cranes.

Ye Fan remembers that he was emotionally moved by the scene.

The idea of ​​letting time freeze at this moment came into my mind.

Just because the sky here is high and the cranes are circling.

He stood on the top of the mountain and scanned the mountains, feeling that his mind was broad and open to all rivers.

It happened to be sunset, and the dim sunset dyed the white clouds on the horizon into colorful clouds.

The wings of the flying crane are coated with a layer of golden color.

Ye Fan was impressed by the magnificent beauty in front of him.

He couldn't help but blurted out:

"I really want to freeze time here and stay at this moment forever."

Ye Fan felt this, but the oil bottle beside him was very disappointing.

He clearly remembered that the oil bottler said:

"I hope you don't misunderstand. There is no possibility between us."

Ye Fan still hasn't figured out what the misunderstanding that Tuoyoupin was talking about was.

What is the possibility between them...

Recalling these, Ye Fan couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle,

He finished his practice and decided to go back to his study to complete the unfinished painting of Along the River During the Qingming Festival...

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