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The news that Nanhou led [-] troops and was defeated by Liyue Sword Sect quickly spread.

No one would have imagined that a 3 army would deal with a sect, even if it was a grand master. What is the concept of [-] people? With the accumulation of the number of people, each person can kill a grand master with a knife.

But how is it rumored in the Jianghu now...

3 people were defeated by one person.

is it possible?

……

Inside the Mu Palace.

The whole room was silent.

It took a moment for someone to recover from the shock: "I still feel that this news... is too fake. One person against 3 people, I'm afraid I dare not write that in the storybook?"

He looked around, as if eager to gain approval from those around him.

However, the third brother next to him said in a deep voice: "He is a fellow practitioner of martial arts. According to the information we have now, he can control thunder and lightning, control mountains and rivers... Do you think such a person can be dealt with by ordinary people? I am afraid that if three Thousands of great masters shot together to have a chance to check and balance him."

"Thirty thousand great masters..."

The crowd laughed bitterly.

Not to mention the ancient Yaoguang country, each of the surrounding countries counts as one, and I am afraid that they may not be able to gather [-] great masters.

"But I'm curious, is this really a magic technique?" The third brother said with a wry smile. He looked at King Mu who was on the first seat: "I've never heard of a magician who can be so powerful?"

It's a pity that there are no cameras in this world, otherwise they would be able to dispel their doubts by looking at the photos, and they would be able to better understand how frightened the [-] soldiers who were defeated were.

King Mu was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "Qianhu should be back too, what did he talk about with that senior Pei, wait for him to come back and ask."

"At any rate, my Xu family sold him Pei Jinye's favor. Even if Qianpeng offended him at the beginning, based on this favor, how can we have more love in the future?"

"I suggest that we arrange some juniors from our Xu family to go to the Liyue Sword Sect. If we can learn some techniques from that person..."

Everyone looked at each other and seemed a little moved.

"Hurry up, hurry up and urge Qianhu to come back and talk about the content of the conversation!"

……

"Sir." Sima Yingjun stared at Pei Jinye eagerly: "I heard from Uncle Qian that you really killed [-] troops by yourself? Sir, you are really the reincarnation of a god...ah no, you are a fairy descended to earth ?"

Pei Jinye didn't answer his question, but he motioned to sit down.

Sima Yingjun felt extremely regretful.

He practiced too late last night, so that he slept late in the morning and didn't see such a wonderful battle.

He vaguely remembered that he was awakened by a loud thunder.

Then when he came out, he heard what Uncle Qian said about "immortals are alive". Immediately afterwards, he heard that Mr. was one against [-]. He felt so heartbroken just listening to people's narration, let alone those who watched on the spot .

This is also true.

He was even more annoyed.

It is a pity that I was not able to witness the legend of Mr.

"How is your swordsmanship training going?" Pei Jinye asked.

"Currently, it has been able to operate for seven small weeks." Sima Yingjun replied honestly, he dared not talk nonsense on this kind of issue.

36 small Sundays are one big Sunday.

Consummation is achieved after nine big Zhoutians.

Sima Yingjun didn't dare to be complacent about whether he could be considered a genius if he could cultivate to the seventh Little Zhou in nearly a month.

He always did what Pei Jinye told him, and he did it honestly, never cheating or playing tricks.

"It's not bad." Pei Jinye nodded: "Show me your luck."

Sima Yingjun did as he was told.

After finishing his work for a while, he looked at Pei Jinye eagerly.

"It's not bad. It can be longer when exhaling breath." Pei Jinye guided and taught.

Sima Yingjun listened carefully.

After doing so, I found that following Pei Jinye's method, my aura would be more stable, and there was a faint tendency to enter the eighth small circle.

He quickly looked at Pei Jinye in surprise.

"gentlemen."

Seeing his excited look, Pei Jinye smiled softly: "Today I will teach you another exercise."

"Sir, I... I'm really excited."

When Sima Yingjun heard that Pei Jinye was going to pass on a new exercise to him, he wished he could knock Pei Jinye out right now.

Pei Jinye stretched out his hand to signal him to sit down.

"This method is called "Blood Induction Jue". Sit down, and I will teach you this method."

Sima Yingjun hurriedly sat down.

……

After half an hour.

Sima Yingjun left from the main peak, muttering something, as if afraid of forgetting some tricks.

"Little brother." Sima Manli's greeting was ignored, and she immediately looked at Shopkeeper Qian in astonishment. Shopkeeper Qian said that there was nothing he could do to help.

"strangeness."

Sima Manli looked at his brother's figure.

"Miss, do you want me to go over and ask?" Shopkeeper Qian asked.

"never mind."

Sima Manli shook her head, "I'm going to visit the plantation. I made fish soup at home. It takes about a stick of incense to make it. You can drink it with my brother later."

"Yes, miss." Shopkeeper Qian watched Sima Manli leave, noticed the lunch box in the eldest lady's hand, and couldn't help being slightly absent-minded.

……

Inside the main peak.

Sima Manli watched Pei Jinye finish his boiled fish soup, and then said, "Everything is fine in the plantation, but I found that there are still many places in the back mountain that can be reclaimed."

Listening to her narration, Pei Jinye nodded: "Yes, you can arrange it, and I will let Si Zhonghe arrange people to cooperate with you."

Sima Manli then carried out the execution.

As a legendary businesswoman who was able to lead the Sima family into a big family in the southern capital, Sima Manli's execution and logic were absolutely excellent.

Handing over the plantation to her was the most correct decision Pei Jinye ever made.

……

Early the next morning.

People from the imperial court.

I hope that the previous suspicions will be cleared up, and the old emperor hopes that Pei Jinye can serve the country and lead the disciples of the Liyue Sword Sect to the front line to stop and kill King Mu's rebels.

Pei Jinye's answer was only one word: "Get lost."

It is also miraculous.

Since then, no one from the imperial court has appeared again.

ten days later.

More than a dozen cities, including Jiangnan and Nandu, were conquered by King Mu one after another, winning battles one after another.

Speaking of which, he still has to thank Pei Jinye.

If it wasn't for Pei Jinye's killing of Marquis Nan, it would have caused a loss in the strength of the Central and Southern Tribes and crushed the confidence of these people.

It is impossible for him to break through the first line of defense of the three Central and South Divisions within ten days.

Things are surprisingly good right now.

King Mu was only three steps away from his dragon chair.

The two lines of defense in the three parts of the central and southern regions.

And the last imperial capital.

"Order to go on, we must break through Huazhou today."

"Yes."

……

The prefect of Huazhou begged to see Liyue Jianzong, begging to come forward.

It's just that Pei Jinye simply dismissed it.

The prefect of Huazhou begged several times but failed to see him. He was so angry that he scolded Liyue Sword Sect for having no conscience, and scolded these people for deceiving their masters and destroying their ancestors.

……

above the hall.

Wang Shouzhi looked at Zuo Feizhi.

Zuo Feizhi glanced at him, and said angrily: "Don't look at me, I don't know why the Sword Master summoned us today."

"You do not know?"

"really do not know."

Before Wang Shouzhi could continue to ask, Zuo Feizhi quickly said, "The sword master is here."

"Meet the sword master."

The two paid respects to Si Zhonghe.

"You don't have to be restrained. I asked you to come here today because of what Master Pei explained." Si Zhonghe motioned the two of them to sit down.

"Sword Master, just give orders." Zuo Feizhi said seriously.

"Now King Mu has attacked Huazhou, Master Pei is ordered to protect the safety of the refugees."

"The prefect of Huazhou..." Wang Shouzhi asked tentatively.

Si Zhonghe looked at him, and said calmly: "We have nothing to do with the dynasty's struggle for hegemony, what we care about is the people of Liming."

"Sword Master, I will understand."

……

Before the army.

King Mu looked at a letter in his hand, and after reading it, he raised his head and looked at Xu Qianshu: "Order, don't hurt all the people."

"yes, Sir."

Xu Qianshu didn't leave immediately, but couldn't help but said: "Brother, Qianhu already knew it was wrong, look..."

"There is no need to discuss this matter, let him continue to kneel!" Mu Wang said lightly.

Seeing this, Xu Qianshu could only retreat with mixed feelings.

King Mu looked in the direction of the imperial capital.

……

That night.

Nearly [-] troops fought in the three parts of the central and southern regions, blood flowed like rivers, and the flames lasted for three months.

It seemed that because they were afraid of angering a certain man, both sides maintained some kind of restraint, and the vicinity of Liyue Sword Sect seemed to be a blank space for fighting.

No one has broken this balance.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

above the main peak.

It has been half a month for Pei Jinye to refine the Primordial Spirit Mirror, and so far, he has only refined one-fifth of this mirror.

With his current mental strength, it took so long to refine one-fifth of it. It is enough to imagine how insane this mirror is.

After finishing refining for this day.

Pei Jinye went to Sima Yingjun's place. When Shopkeeper Qian saw him again, he looked like a junior and left wisely.

"Sir, King Mu won't really want to be the new emperor?" Sima Yingjun asked curiously.

Pei Jinye looked at him, "Why, do you have an opinion?"

Sima Yingjun sneered: "I'm a little brat who dares to have any opinions, it's just that the Xu family was used to showing off their might in the south of the Yangtze River before. Except for Mu Wang who is very powerful, the others are really almost meaningless."

Pei Jinye just smiled and didn't care, and joked, "Do you want to be emperor?"

Sima Yingjun was so frightened that he almost fell down.

"Sir, please don't discourage me, I still want to live a few more years."

"Exit."

Pei Jinye cursed with a smile, then nodded to signal him to demonstrate the exercise.

Three 10 minutes later.

Sima Manli appeared, carrying the boiled fish soup.

three days later.

The Central and Southern Tribes were completely captured by King Mu's army.

It was also in the evening of this day.

King Mu's army retreated fifty miles away from Liyue Sword Sect, and he came to pay a visit in person alone.

"Xu Qiansheng, I met Senior Pei."

With his back turned to him, Pei Jinye continued to flip through the ancient book in his hand.

Xu Qiansheng stared at Pei Jinye's back, clasped his fists and said, "Senior, I didn't have any malicious intentions in coming here this time. If I win the throne, I will own everything in the world, and I can only use it for my senior. This is mine." The bargaining chip, I just ask the senior to give my Xu family a chance."

Waited for a while.

Xu Qiansheng did not intend to be slack in the slightest.

At this time, Pei Jinye's voice came:

"allow."

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