The old master Fu Zheng was pale and sat down with a hanging basket. He held the imperial edict in his hand, and he was trembling with a cup of tea before he reached Lu Wenyang, Zhang Yong and other rebel leaders.

Riding on the tall horse, Lu Wenyang looked at Fu Zheng lightly and said, "Oh, isn't this Mr. Fu? What are you always here to do?"

Fu Zheng took out the imperial edict and said in a trembling voice: "Substantially, the emperor's edict said..."

Lu Wenyang took the imperial edict from Fu Zheng's hand, and then threw it on the ground and shouted: "The eunuch thief is in chaos, and the emperor is hostage by the eunuch thief. This imperial edict is a false eunuch. The eunuch thief is a false eunuch. The old master Fu Zheng attached to the eunuch thief. It is really hateful. People come to sacrifice the flag in front of the formation to strengthen our army's power."

When Fu Zheng heard this, he was so scared that he fell to the ground and screamed: "The traitors, you are all traitors!"

But soon Fu Zheng's scream stopped abruptly, and a head hung high, and Lu Wenyang's arrogant laughter echoed under the city.

Zhang Lun stood beside the city wall, looking at Lu Wenyang below, unable to help but punch the city wall with a punch: "Damn it, Lu Wenyang's rebels are so rampant."

Chu Yi said calmly, "It's just a dry bone in a tomb, why should I get angry about it?"

Zhang Lun took a deep breath, looked at Lu Wenyang and said, "When you can capture this old thief, you will definitely cut him into pieces."

The rebels slowly retreated with their power.

Before a camp, several strong men with high temples stood around. Before Lu Wenyang and Zhang Yong arrived at the camp, they heard Lu Wenyang say to a man guarding the door: "Can the leader be in the camp?"

At this moment, a sound from the camp was crisp and erratic, saying, "Since Governor Lu is here, come in and talk."

A man lifted the curtain, and Lu Wenyang and Zhang Yong stepped into the tent.

The first thing that caught my eye was a figure lying there with picturesque eyebrows and eyes.

The other party's phoenix eyes are invisibly majestic, but there is a bit of tenderness, like a man but not a man, like a woman but not a woman. His eyebrows are like a sharp edge, and his temples are like a knife cut. A slight glance shows all kinds of charm.

With just one look, Lu Wenyang tried hard to turn his gaze away from the other party, took a deep breath and bowed to the other party, "Master Dongfang!"

This person is no one else, he is the leader of the Sun and Moon Sect, and Dongfang Bubai, known as the number one person in the world.

Dongfang Bubai was extremely free and easy. He slowly sat up and stretched out his hand. A wine gourd on the coffee table fell into his hand. The clear wine mouth filled the fragrance of wine.

Seeing the other party drinking freely and calmly, Lu Wenyang would have thought about it if he hadn't known the other party's background, he would have really treated him as a beautiful woman.

Holding the throbbing in his heart, Lu Wenyang sat cross-legged and said, "I don't know when the leader is going to find that Chu Yi!"

Dongfang Bubai raised his sword eyebrows, threw the wine gourd in his hand and hung it on the hook in the tent. With his long sleeves, he showed his domineering look between his eyebrows and eyes: "When will I go to find Chu Yi? I will decide, but Governor Lu must not forget our agreement."

Lu Wenyang was stared at by Dongfang Bubai, and he felt a little panicked. The other party was sometimes male and female, and when he was gentle, he was like a peerless beauty. However, when he was so domineering, he felt like he was facing a peerless hero.

Taking a deep breath, Lu Wenyang laughed and said, "You can rest assured that the leader of the school has been working with your school for many years. Can you say that the leader of the school can't believe me?"

Dongfang Bubai glanced at Lu Wenyang indifferently, and his eyes fell on Zhang Yong and said, "This is the chief supervisor of the internal official, Zhang Yong and Zhang."

For some reason, when facing Dongfang Bubai, Zhang Yong faintly felt the sunflower true energy in his body was quite shaking. Hearing this, Zhang Yong nodded slightly and said, "Our Zhang Yong has met the leader of Dongfang."

Dongfang Bubai narrowed his eyes, and the next moment, a red shadow flashed. Zhang Yong didn't even have time to react, and he was blown away.

Zhang Yong, who fell to the ground, looked at Dongfang Bubai as if he was a ghost, but the other party was still sitting on the ground with a lazy look, as if he had never moved.

“Bad, bad, bad”

Dongfang Bubai looked at Zhang Yong and said three words of misfortune in his mouth, which obviously looked down on Zhang Yong's cultivation.

Zhang Yong was immediately embarrassed. Even though he had not practiced the Sunflower Book, relying on the strangeness of the Sunflower Book, Zhang Yong was not much worse than a top-notch player in the world.

But at this moment, Dongfang Bubai stared at him with such disdainful eyes, and suddenly became angry. He turned over and waved his hands, and suddenly there were silver lights flying towards Dongfang Bubai.

Seeing this, Dongfang Bubai couldn't help but sneer. With a wave of his long sleeves, a strong wind swept past. The sound of dinging sound came, and the silver needles shot out by Zhang Yong fell into the teacup in front of the table.

"you……"

Zhang Yong looked at Dongfang Bubai in fear. He could only say that he had tried his best to take action, but the other party was still in a state of motion and easily resolved his methods into invisible. Such methods, such superb cultivation, naturally shocked Zhang Yongshen.

Dongfang Bubai said lightly: "If Chu Yi had the same cultivation level, killing him would have dirty the hands of the leader."

After hearing that Dongfang Bubai mentioned Chu Yi, Zhang Yong didn't care that Chu Yi was his mortal enemy, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Don't ask the leader of the East, our family is comparable to Chu Yi. Our family's cultivation is much worse than Chu Yi. Although our family is not the opponent of Dongfang Master, the leader may not be able to defeat Chu Yi."

"Hahaha"

Dongfang Bubai suddenly felt a sense of heroism, suddenly stood up, dressed in red, turned around, and a phoenix eye flashed through his eyes and stared at Zhang Yong: "Is that true? Since this is the case, I want to see whether it is the secret sunflower treasure book of the Great Inner, or the sunflower treasure book that the Sect Master practiced is stronger."

At this moment, Lu Wenyang clapped his hands and said, "Original is the leader of the Eastern Sect, so how can Chu Yi be the leader's opponent!"

Dongfang Bubai was not moved by Lu Wenyang's words at all. He waved his long sleeves, his long hair was floating and dispersed on his shoulders, and he was handsome and handsome. His figure fell down and then lay on his side on the blanket. He said freely and freely: "I passed the message to Chu Yi for my leader. At midnight tonight, I will invite you to fight!"

Lu Wenyang was overjoyed and said, "Don't worry, Master, I will send someone to pass on the message to Chu Yi."

After exiting the camp, Lu Wenyang and Zhang Yong looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

In the big tent, Lu Wenyang and the others walked into it and saw a figure sitting cross-legged, which was Yang Tinghe, the chief assistant of the dynasty.

Of course, to be precise, it was the former chief assistant Yang Tinghe. At this moment, Yang Tinghe sat there calmly. Seeing the two walking into the tent, Yang Tinghe just glanced at each other faintly.

Lu Wenyang sat cross-legged across from Yang Tinghe and looked at Yang Tinghe and said, "At present, does the Pavilion Master have nothing to say to Lu?"

Yang Tinghe put down the teacup in his hand, looked at Lu Wenyang faintly and said, "I still said the same thing. The endless sea of ​​bitterness is the shore. You are definitely not the opponent of Chu Yi, and you underestimate the power in the capital."

Lu Wenyang said with disdain, "I know that the Prime Minister wants to say more than 100,000 troops in the Beijing camp, but so what? It's just a group of old, weak, sick and disabled people. When the city gate is opened, everything will be a foregone conclusion."

Yang Tinghe sighed slightly, looked at Lu Wenyang and said, "This is just a situation set by Chu Yi, but Lord Lu is a great harm to others this time!"

Lu Wenyang stared at Yang Tinghe and suddenly laughed, saying, "Sir Yang, Lord Yang, you are still as swaying as you are. From the moment you left Beijing, you should have thought that there will be today. After all, sir, are you gambling differently?"

Yang Tinghe narrowed his eyes and ignored Lu Wenyang. While he lowered his head to taste the tea, the water vapor swayed, Yang Tinghe's expression was vaguely visible. It was obvious that Yang Tinghe's heart was not as calm as he seemed.

After looking at Yang Tinghe, Lu Wenyang said confidently: "You may as well see how Lu killed Chu Yi and entered the capital. It is fashionable and requires you to stabilize the overall situation."

Seeing Lu Wenyang and Zhang Yong leaving, Yang Ting and Youyou sighed: "Zicheng, do you think Lu Wenyang and the others can succeed?"

As Yang Tinghe finished speaking, a figure appeared in the camp, and it was the Confucius disciple Song Yu.

Song Yu stepped forward and said to Yang Tinghe: "As Lu Wenyang said, isn't the uncle of the master also gambles? The plan depends on others and the success is in heaven. As long as Chu Yi is killed, the emperor will inevitably be in chaos, and the capital will naturally fall into chaos. At that time, whether the teacher supports the new emperor or kills Lu Wenyang to suppress the rebels, he will be a meritorious of the country and be remembered in history."

While stroking his beard, Yang Tinghe's eyes were a little slight sighing: "But I feel uneasy in my heart!"

Song Yu said, "Lu Wenyang hired an amazing helper. If the other party takes action, Chu Yi will be afraid of a difficult situation this time!"

Yang Tinghe heard this and said, "What Zicheng said is the leader of the Sun and Moon God Sect, Dongfang Bubai."

Song Yu said with a righteous expression: "Yes, it's this person. My nephew once secretly peeked at Dongfang Bubai. He was far apart but was still noticed by the other party. This alone would be better than Chu Yi. My nephew suspected that Dongfang Bubai might go further than anyone else in the innate realm."

Yang Tinghe nodded slightly and said, "Even if all the masters who cannot be found in the world of the three religions are included, Dongfang Bubai is still among the top, and he deserves his invincible name!"

After pondering for a while, Yang Tinghe said, "If you really face Chu Yi's words, the result will be really unpredictable!"

When Song Yu heard this, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said, "Did the uncle look too high at Chu Yi? How could he be as good as Dongfang Bubai?"

Yang Tinghe glanced at Song Yu and said, "Do you know that Chu Yi, this son, has reached the innate realm in less than ten years of practicing the Sunflower Book. This speed is rare. Even the strong people of the three religions have not been compared with it."

Song Yu said dissatisfied: "So what? If you give him another ten years, maybe he can compete with Dongfang Bubai. Even if it is better than Dongfang Bubai, it is not impossible. But at the moment, he is definitely not the opponent of Dongfang Bubai."

Yang Tinghe's eyes flashed and said, "I hope so!"

After pondering for a while, Yang Tinghe said to Song Yu: "Zicheng, go..."

After giving Song Yu instructions, although Song Yu was a little reluctant, he still followed his instructions to make some arrangements.

On the city wall, Chu Yi was now resting with Duke Cheng, Duke Ding and others in the city gate tower. Suddenly, a deep shout came from outside: "Where is the Chief Chu Yi and the Chief Chu!"

Chu Yi could tell that the other party was a good player in the world by hearing the shouts. Duke Cheng and others looked at Chu Yi.

Chu Yi smiled slightly and said, "Let me go and take a look."

On the high wall, Chu Yi glanced at him and saw a man in costume shouting below.

"Chu is here!"

The man in costume laughed, threw the letter in his hand, and headed straight for Chu Yi and said, "My Governor has a letter."

Chu Yi reached out and took the letter lightly. Now Duke Cheng, Duke Ding and others also came over, and his eyes naturally fell on the letter in Chu Yi's hand.

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