I have a sword that can sway the heavens

With rustling, branches and leaves shaking, dozens of people rushed out, forming a circle around Li Er and Zeng Jing.

A man walked in front. He was wearing a Qing embroidered flying fish suit, a dental plaque on his waist, a wingless black gauze hat on his head, and an embroidered spring knife.

Behind the man, there are dozens of ordinary Jinyi guards wearing bullfighting uniforms, tangle-wrapped hats, and standard long knives.

Jin Yiwei didn't all wear flying fish suits.

Only those who have reached a certain level are eligible to wear flying fish suits and embroidered spring knives.

Bullfighting suits are the last, as well as flying fish suits, python suits, and unicorn suits.

"Lear, you have finally come down from Wudang, but let us brothers wait! Without further ado, hand over Rama's body, and I will leave you a whole body."

"You Jianghu people are arrogant, disobedient to the king, despise the king's authority, and lawless."

"But I advise you not to resist stubbornly."

"Jin Yiwei, it's not something you Jianghu people can provoke."

The man in the flying fish suit is Jinyiwei Qianhu.

He looked at Li Er and Zeng Jing playfully.

Dozens of Jin Yiwei drew their swords and stared at them.

These brocade guards were well-trained at first glance, with a bloody aura on their bodies, and they had obviously killed many people.

Jinyiwei has not been established for a long time, so Jinyiwei has not decayed.

Facing this group of guards in Jinyi, ten Jianghu people came, and nine wanted to kneel.

Li Er smiled and asked, "My lords of Jinyiwei, how long have you squatted under the mountain for Li?"

These brocade guards are arrogant, but in fact they are still afraid of the master, otherwise they would not squat down the mountain, but directly go up the mountain to arrest people.

There is no one in the world who is not afraid of Master, even the Hongwu Emperor who created the Ming Dynasty, he dare not provoke Master.

This is the deterrent power of No.1 in the world!

Zeng Jing looked at the dozens of Jin Yiwei vigilantly, her nerves tensed.

For Zeng Jing, Jin Yiwei's reputation was too fierce.

Flying fish suit Qianhu has an ugly expression.

In fact, they got Lear's whereabouts a month ago, and they have been squatting at the foot of the mountain for a whole month.

And judging by Lear's expression, it was obvious that he had no intention of handing over Rama's body.

Flying fish suit Qianhu said again, "Lear, let me speak for the last time."

"Hand over Rama's body, don't think about resisting, otherwise you will be against Jin Yiwei and the court."

Lear smiled brightly, "Lord Qianhu, it's not that Li refused to hand over Rama's body, but that Rama's body has been returned to Shaolin. It seems that your Jinyiwei's intelligence system is still not perfect."

"You want Rama's body, go to Shaolin, why are you looking for Li?"

"Li does not want to fight against the lords of Jinyiwei, let alone the court. If the lords insist on embarrassing Li, and the court insists on embarrassing Li, Li's sword is not a vegetarian."

"Bold!"

"Lear despised the royal power, captured him alive, and sent him to prison!"

Flying Fish Clothes Qianhu was furious, with a finger of Xiu Chun Dao, dozens of Bullfighting Clothes Jin Yiwei rushed out immediately.

Lear shook his head.

It is obviously unreasonable to reason with these Jin Yiwei.

That being the case, don't blame him for not being able to see the water sword.

Seeing dozens of guards in bullfighting uniforms rushing forward without fear of death, Lear's eyes turned cold.

With a flash of cold light, the Pishui sword was unsheathed.

With a movement of his body, Lear recoiled out.

People walk with the sword, and the bright silver sword body refracts wisps of cold light under the sun.

It was like harvesting straw, and dozens of Jinyiwei fell down in pieces.

Lear, who has completely mastered the twelve disciplines, his true energy wandered through Xiao Zhoutian, and his recovery speed was astonishing.

The Pishui sword slashed across the throat, bringing out lines of blood.

Dozens of Jin Yiwei fell to the ground, without any wounds on their bodies, only the bright red blood line spreading around their necks.

Fei Yufu Qianhu held the Xiuchun knife tightly with both hands, swallowed, his lips and teeth were dry.

His legs trembled, his voice trembled, and he said, "Lear, your martial arts skills are not fake, but if you dare to kill Jin Yiwei, you are against the imperial court, and the Commander will not let you go!"

Lear grinned, showing his neat and clean teeth, and put the water sword back into its sheath.

"Since you are against the court, does Li still care about killing you?"

After the words fell, Fei Yufu Qianhu fell straight up.

He is different from ordinary Jin Yiwei, he is a master who has cultivated his true energy and entered the rank.

Although he is a master, he is still not good enough in front of Lear.

Not to mention Lear, even Zeng Jing could slaughter these dozens of Jin Yiwei with a little time.

Zeng Jing watched in a daze as dozens of Jin Yiwei fell under Lier's sword. Their bodies lay all over the ground. When the wind blew, the smell of blood spread around.

Zeng Jing's scalp was numb, and she frowned and said, "Sir, you killed Jin Yiwei, I'm afraid this matter can't be resolved."

"Jin Yiwei is a giant, we are in trouble!"

Lear shrugged and said with a smile, "Lady, if I don't kill them, will they let us go?"

"Don't worry, I will solve the problem."

Li Er's eyes flickered, he was not afraid of Jin Yiwei, nor was he afraid of the Hongwu Emperor.

Jin Yiwei came to one, he killed one, and two came to kill a pair.

If the Emperor Hongwu was furious and wanted to send troops to surround and kill him, he would not be afraid.

The army's mobility is too poor to encircle and suppress Li Er and Zeng Jing, and they can leave before the army arrives.

But one day he will leave after all, it's not good to leave trouble for Zeng Jing.

Perhaps, it is time to go to the palace to have a heart-to-heart talk with that Emperor Hongwu and clarify the matter.

Chapter 23 Sea-captured documents, imprisoned by the imperial court

In the woods at the foot of Wudang Mountain.

Corpses were strewn all over the roadside. These corpses did not appear to have died tragically, nor were they missing arms or legs.

There is only a blood line on the neck, which is oozing out.

So many corpses were placed on the side of the road, and they were quickly seen by pilgrims passing by.

The Wudang faction received the news.

The local government also received the news.

Qingjingzi and Wuweizi led people down the mountain, looking at the corpses of Jin Yiwei all over the ground, their scalps felt numb.

The two looked at each other with solemn faces.

They also know who the murderer is without guessing!

"It's troublesome, the younger brother had just come down the mountain, and he had a conflict with Jin Yiwei."

"Having killed so many Jin Yiwei, I'm afraid the court will not let it go!"

Wuweizi's eyes flickered, uncertain.

Qingjingzi forced himself to be calm, and said, "We need Wudang to come forward to negotiate with the imperial court about this matter, and that person should sell Master's face."

The two returned to the back mountain of Wudang and reported the matter to Zhang Sanfeng.

Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard, didn't care, and said, "You don't need to worry about this matter. He will solve the trouble he caused by himself."

Qingjingzi and Wuweizi looked at each other, not understanding what Master meant.

Jin Yiwei is a colossal monster, can the younger brother solve it by himself?

As for whether Lear would involve the Wudang faction, the two never thought about it.

As long as the master is still alive, the court will not dare to turn against Wudang!

The local officials came to the scene of the crime with the arresting yamen servant. His calves were trembling and his face was pale.

With so many Jinyiwei dead under his jurisdiction, he didn't need to think about it, and he couldn't keep his black hat.

The commander of Beizhen Fusi Jinyiwei received the news and hurried over.

Looking at the icy corpses, Luo Xuan had a serious expression on his face, and frowned, "Lear's martial arts and swordsmanship have reached an unimaginable level. Even this official can't do it."

"These people were all killed with a single sword strike, and there was no room for resistance."

"Pass down the official's order, and the government of the world will issue a sea arrest document to arrest Lear!"

"Whoever provides information about Lear will be rewarded with ten thousand taels of silver."

"Whoever takes Lear's head will be rewarded with 10 taels of silver."

Behind Luo Xuan, the faces of the two flying fish suit Qianhu were full of surprise.

They have a certain understanding of the martial arts of the Commander. Although the Commander is not in the Jianghu, he is a rare opponent in the world with martial arts and swordsmanship.

Even the Commander thinks he is not as good as him. How amazing is that young man named Lear's martial arts and swordsmanship?

This person is too murderous, there are dozens of Jinyi guards, but none of them survived, it is simply full of evil.

Soon, yamen all over the world received the news and posted arrest warrants at the gates of the city.

Outside Xiangyang City, crowds gathered around the city gate.

The common people were illiterate, looking at the smiling young master with a sword in the portrait, they were puzzled.

"How could such a handsome son be a wanted criminal?"

The aunt with a thick waist and round hips opened her mouth in confusion.

A scholar looked at the arrest warrant and said to the people around him, "This person is named Lear, and he committed a heinous crime. He slaughtered sixty Jinyiwei at the foot of Wudang Mountain, including a Jinyiwei Qianhu."

"The emperor was furious and ordered Lear to be arrested."

"Whoever provides information about Lear will be rewarded with ten thousand taels of silver."

"Whoever takes Lear's head will be rewarded with 10 taels of silver."

The people became restless, and their annual expenses were only a few dozen taels of silver.

As long as you provide the news about Lear, you will be rewarded with ten thousand taels of silver?

All the gangsters stared straight, licking their lips, eager to try.

When the crowd was restless, not far from Xiangyang City, a young man walked slowly leading a woman.

The young man carried a long sword, dressed in white, and had a smile on his face.

"Why is the gate of the city so lively?"

Zeng Jing frowned and looked at the gate of the city, absent-minded.

Lear smiled indifferently, and replied, "It is estimated that my sea arrest document came out. These people are looking at my portrait, thinking of sending me to the government, or taking my head."

Zeng Jing looked at Li Er, feeling even more worried, and persuaded, "Master, let's not enter the city. Let's find a place where there are no people and live in seclusion, shall we?"

Li Er patted the back of Zeng Jing's hand and said with a smile, "Ah Jing, you find a place to hide first. I have to deal with something, and I will come to you after I finish dealing with it."

Zeng Jing shook her head with firm eyes, "Master, you don't have to worry about me. Although your martial arts are much higher than mine, I'm not weak, and I won't be your burden."

Lear gave no persuasion.

What Zeng Jing said is not unreasonable, she is not a weak woman.

She used to be a top killer who deterred both black and white in the world, and she broke through the bloody storm.

"In that case, then you should accompany Weifu to the palace and explain the matter to the emperor. Thinking about it, the emperor is reasonable."