[Comprehensive] Wearing the martial arts world to be the emperor

At dawn, the storm finally stopped.

The east is white with fish belly, the air is fresh, and the green leaves are more lush and full of luster after washing.

The remote wilderness is bright, clean and full of life.

A slight sound of approaching footsteps caused Shi Zhixuan to open his eyes in an instant. The calm, eyes that seem to be able to absorb people's souls made those who approached stop in their tracks, and their hearts tightened.

The horses were neighing outside the house, and the group of people from last night led the horses, led the horses, and packed up their things, obviously planning to set off.

The little girl who approached lightly was captured by Shi Zhixuan's power, and put down the food box in her hand tremblingly, without saying a word, she quickly turned and ran away.

Shi Zhixuan watched with his own eyes the little maid running to the lady who had already put on the cloak and the veiled hat, she lowered her head and whispered something to the young lady, then the veiled hood shook slightly, and the woman in light yellow clothes turned towards the young lady. I looked over here.

It's just that he clearly knew that the other party was definitely not looking at him, but the person who was sleeping soundly on his shoulder.

Shi Zhixuan frowned in displeasure, and the woman in yellow seemed to sense that her behavior was inappropriate, she quickly lowered her head, and then walked out of the temple gate surrounded by a few maids , ready to leave.

The few people had just reached the door, and before they even stepped out of the threshold, they heard a loud shout: "Protect Miss!"

Then, the sound of the impact of weapons, the sound of neighing and long cry of horses, and various sounds of fighting came over.

Several servants protected the young lady and returned to the temple again. Except for the young lady wearing a veiled hat, everyone was trembling and turned pale with fright.

In such a situation, even a dead person would have to wake up, Yan Jingbai sat up all of a sudden, tightly holding the bow and arrow leaning against the corner of the wall.

"What's going on?" he asked.

Shi Zhixuan shrugged, and said indifferently: "Who knows? It's not for this group of people, it's for you, you'll know when you go out."

As he spoke, he stood up and straightened his sleeves. His words and deeds were calm and elegant, and there was not even a single wrinkle on the black robe.

Although his attitude is arrogant, it will not be annoying, after all, he has the capital.Seeing him like this, Yan Jingbai couldn't help but relax slightly from his tense heart.

The two walked to the door together, Yan Jingbai frowned at the scene outside the door.

The two teams fought fiercely, one of them was the group of well-dressed guards seen last night, they fought hard under the leadership of the middle-aged man in brocade clothes.

It's just that they were desperate, but the other team of black-clothed and masked men fought harder than them, and their number was higher than them, their martial arts were more than a notch higher than them, and the guards gradually fell behind.

As time passed, casualties began to appear on both sides.

Among the guards, only the middle-aged man had the highest martial arts, his hands were grasped, sharper than any sword, and he took the lives of three enemies in a row with incomparable precision and speed.

However, no matter how high his martial arts are, he can kill three or four people, but he can't kill seven or eight people.

Slowly, wounds began to appear on his body.

Yan Jingbai knew at the first sight that the group of men in black were targeting him, and it was the same group of people who assassinated him last time.

He frowned, looked at the guards who were about to be defeated, and said to the people around him: "Master Shi won't help?"

Shi Zhixuan leaned against the door calmly, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why should I help?"

Yan Jingbai was at a loss for words, but he still bite the bullet and said: "These people are here for me, they just suffered an innocent disaster, if the stone master takes action, those who assassinate will definitely not be able to please, and those guards will also be grateful Endless."

Shi Zhixuan chuckled: "It's just their bad luck that this catastrophe will happen, and I don't need others' gratitude, I prefer to watch dramas than to be grateful."

Such a result was not unexpected by Yan Jingbai, he knew that this person was not a kind person with a compassionate heart, otherwise he would not be Shi Zhixuan.

Since the other party refused to help, relying on him alone would be useless at all. The hand holding the bow loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened again, and the depths of his eyes were full of struggle and hesitation.

If it was more than ten years ago, he might have rushed forward without even thinking about it. After all, these people were implicated by him, but now he is not so impulsive and desperate.

After so many years, he has changed after all, but he doesn't know whether this change is good or bad.

At this moment, Yan Jingbai suddenly heard a woman's scream. He turned around and saw a masked man in black jumping in from the window at a glance, holding a sword and fighting with the servant who had some martial arts skills.

Facing those murderous eyes, Yan Jingbai knew that the other party must have come to kill him, but other people in the temple thought that he was coming for them, so he was entangled.

But this is also temporary, the martial arts of the servants are very rough, and they can deal with some street gangsters, but they can only be slaughtered when facing these killers.

With a sword strike, the corpse of one of the servants was separated, and the bright red blood spilled all over the ground, causing even more terrified screams. An older mother's legs softened, and she fell to the ground with a plop.

There was no time for Yan Jingbai to think about it anymore, he bent his bow and set his arrows, his feet were slightly apart, without even needing to aim, the sharp arrow pierced into the chest of the man in black like lightning!

It's just that one enemy fell down, and the second and third jumped in again.

Although Yan Jingbai is unparalleled in archery and can shoot three arrows in succession, he has a big flaw - he has no internal strength.

Without people inside, no matter how good your archery skills are, you will only be at a disadvantage in front of prepared martial arts masters.

Yan Jingbai frowned, his mind turned quickly, and he began to think about countermeasures.

When the shot arrow was pushed away again, he touched the quiver, and it was already empty.

The masked man in black was like lightning, flashing towards him with a strong killing intent, and the sword in his hand buzzed.

"Be careful!" It was a woman's anxious cry.

Yan Jingbai tightly held the big bow in his hand, retreated sharply, put his right hand on his waist, and quickly pulled out a dagger.

Whoosh—the wind blew past his ears, and he only saw a slender and tall black figure standing firmly in front of him, and then screams soared into the sky, echoing in the mountains and fields.

If Shi Zhixuan didn't make a move, it would be fine, once he made a move, there would be no way for the enemy to survive.

He is very good at martial arts, he doesn't leave any room for his shots, in the blink of an eye, he has killed all the men in black outside and inside the house, even Yan Jingbai didn't have time to try to keep him alive.

There were more than [-] corpses lying inside and outside the temple, and the strong smell of blood permeated the air.

Everyone looked at the white-haired man standing in the middle of the temple with terrified eyes, and lowered their heads tremblingly when the other party looked at him, with cold sweat on their backs-even if this man who was like a god and demon The average man just saved the lives of all of them!

The middle-aged man simply counted them. Four people died on their side, including the servant who died tragically. He asked someone to dig a hole and buried the four dead people on the spot. They will come back later to take them away. returned to his family.

After burying the man, he ordered the chariots and horses to be quickly harnessed and prepared to leave. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, it is better to leave early.

However, just when he wanted to invite the lady in yellow clothes to leave quickly, he saw her walking in front of Yan Jingbai and Shi Zhixuan, and said: "Thank you two heroes for saving your life, where are you going?" Her face Although hidden behind the hood, the voice is very gentle.

The middle-aged man secretly groaned, for that white-haired person he couldn't see through, he only wanted to hide as far away as he could, unlike his own young lady who was so naive that she actually leaned over it!

Although he was anxious in his heart, he couldn't step forward to interrupt him, so he could only stand there waiting in fear.

Yan Jingbai frowned at the woman's abrupt question, and didn't speak, Shi Zhixuan was even more dismissive.

The woman twisted the corner of her clothes uncomfortably, and she could imagine that her face behind the veil must also be red, she mumbled: "You, don't be upset, I just want to say, if you are going to the capital too, you can come with us Let's go. You saved the lives of me and my family, my brother and I are opposites, and he will definitely repay you well..."

The woman is obviously not a bold person. This conversation has exhausted all her strength, and her voice is getting smaller and lower, her head is lower and lower, and finally she only dares to stare at her own toes.

She herself didn't know how she dared to do such a bold thing all of a sudden.

Yan Jingbai originally wanted to refuse, but he changed his mind instantly when he heard the words "Deputy Prime Minister at odds with the court".

With a flash in his eyes, he said, "That's fine, we're bothering you."

Obviously, she didn't expect the other party to agree so easily, the woman suddenly raised her head, her plain veiled hat swayed slightly, and bubbles of joy flowed out of her body undisguisedly.

The middle-aged man sighed. Although he was reluctant, he could only comfort himself. It was not without any benefits to go on the road with them. At least there was no need to worry about safety along the way.

From the beginning to the end, Shi Zhixuan didn't speak, he just raised his hand suddenly when Yan Jingbai led the horse over, and covered his forehead at the speed that the other party had no time to dodge.

The scorching heat coming from his palm made him frowned slightly, and said to himself that it was true.

Yan Jingbai leaned back in some discomfort, he was puzzled and said, "What are you doing?!"

Shi Zhixuan frowned at him, "You have a fever, don't you even know?"

Yan Jingbai touched his forehead belatedly, and then said slowly: "It rained so heavily yesterday, no wonder."

After a pause, he added another sentence, "I'm fine, it's not too serious, just wait for the sun to come out and sweat it out."

Shi Zhixuan reprimanded lightly, "Nonsense!" Whoever said that exposure to the sun can cure illnesses is simply making fun of his own body.

He flicked his sleeves, ignored him, and said directly to the middle-aged man: "You have two carriages, take one out!"

The tone of this order made people uncomfortable, but the middle-aged man didn't dare to protest, so he could only empty the carriage where the two maids and an old woman were sitting.

The lady meant that there was no need to ask. After knowing that Yan Jingbai had a fever, she even wanted to send a maid to take care of him, but Yan Jingbai shook his head and refused.

Even if he didn't refuse, with Shi Zhixuan's temperament, he wouldn't allow it.

The carriage swayed and swayed, walking very rhythmically.

Yan Jingbai was lying by the window, and slowly began to doze off, Shi Zhixuan's high nose bridge and half of his handsome face were in his hazy vision.

I have never noticed before that this person is really good-looking. When viewed from the side, the facial lines are particularly delicate, which can be called perfect.

Moreover, he didn't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that there was something different about the other party.

But he couldn't tell what was the difference.

He slowly closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep, maybe it was really just an illusion.

Yan Jingbai who was already asleep did not see Shi Zhixuan's sharp and probing eyes suddenly looking at him.