Chapter 87
The general's mansion was silent.

At this moment, Ji Wuye also returned to the mansion, but his face was a little ugly.

This time, he originally wanted to find an opportunity to teach that Han Fei a lesson, or in other words, to find out what he could do.

Because only in this way can we turn over.

Because Ji Wuye knew that the current Han Fei was no longer what he used to be, especially the quicksand he built was even more terrifying.

This time, when Ji Wuye fought against that Wei Zhuang, he could feel it.

So if it doesn't break down, then it is definitely not an ordinary trouble.

At this moment, Ji Wuye is the only one in the mansion.

His eyes were gloomy, a little scary.

After a while, a gust of wind blew by.

In front of a window, a person suddenly appeared.

It was a man dressed in blood, his gaze made people look far away, and there was a feeling of fear upon hearing the news.

His eyes are scary, cold eyes, giving people a chilling feeling.

And he is none other than Ye Mu, the Bloody Marquis of one of the four murderous generals.

A very powerful character.

He is strong.

These three words are the best description for him.

"What do you think about this matter?" Ji Wuye asked.

"This matter should be investigated by the coir raincoat, but I think it may not be Han Fei!" Xue Yihou's eyes flashed before he spoke slowly.

"Just now, I also agreed. It was two assassins who sneaked into the Emerald Villa and set fire to it, and their skills were pretty good." Ji Wuye said coldly.

"Don't worry, we will show our feet..." Xue Yihou said lightly: "Now, what we have to do is not only to defeat Han Fei, but also the fourth son Han Yu. This person is not easy."

"Hmph, this time, if he hadn't come out to disrupt the situation, I'm afraid Han Fei would have been caught by me now!" Ji Wuye said lightly.

Xue Yihou said: "Right now, the person we want to protect is the prince. If something happens to him, then we will be in some trouble."

Ji Wuye nodded, the person they want to protect now is the Crown Prince of South Korea.

But speaking of it, this prince is nothing more than a puppet.

Another gust of wind blew by.

There was no one in front of Ji Wuye.

Obviously, Xue Yihou had already left at this moment.

And this Nuoda General's Mansion seemed to have become very quiet at this moment.

…………

In Xinzheng City, in a dead end, several people died.

These are a few dead men in black.

At this moment, Wei Zhuang and several disciples of Qijue Hall came over step by step.

"Boss Wei, they are members of the Poison Scorpion Sect. When we found out, they were already dead!" said a disciple in Qijue Hall.

Wei Zhuang looked at them.The look of death.

"What a powerful sword!"

Wei Zhuang's eyes were amazed, "They were all pierced by a sword and died."

"Boss Wei is wise!"

Wei Zhuang squatted down slowly again, and he couldn't help but look at the injuries of these dead people.

After a while, he slowly stood up, but his face was also a little dignified.

Because he could feel that the killer was definitely not an ordinary swordsman.

This person is definitely a master of swordsmanship, and the means of attacking are extremely fast.

Because these dead people, some even died before they could draw their swords.

"You guys go back first." Wei Zhuang said lightly.

"Yes, Boss Wei."

The people in Qijuetang almost all nodded, and then all of them walked away.

In the alley, there is only Wei Zhuang alone.

Wei Zhuang watched this scene indifferently, holding the shark-toothed sword tightly in his hand, and began to walk forward step by step.

Because he always felt that things were not that simple.

After walking for a long time, Wei Zhuang's figure flickered and he jumped directly onto a roof.

He looked around the situation.

"This place can be advanced or retreated..." He opened his mouth softly, with other lights shining in his eyes.

At the same time, he saw a figure flying towards a certain place.

Seeing this, Wei Zhuang didn't hesitate at all, and with a flash of his figure, he immediately chased after him.

But when he just came after him, there was no one around.

Buzz!

At a certain moment, the shark tooth sword in his scabbard also began to vibrate.

"murderous look!"

Behind him, there is also an indescribable murderous aura, passing directly by.

Wei Zhuang flipped his palm, and the shark-toothed sword came out of its sheath, without saying a word, it flew over directly.

Dangdang!

Wei Zhuang held the shark-toothed sword tightly, cut through it, and finally collided with a white sword.

There was a loud bang, and when the two swords collided, the sword light flashed.

At the same time, a person appeared in front of Wei Zhuang.

The man had a bamboo hat on his head, Wei Zhuang didn't recognize who he was for a while.

However, Wei Zhuang knew that what this person held in his hand was the white sword among the black and white swords, one of the Eight Swords of the King of Yue.

So who is this person?
Wei Zhuang also slowly pondered in his heart.

The man struck again.

Holding a shark-tooth sword in his hand, Wei Zhuang charged fiercely at him.

That man's sword spirit is overwhelming, and his swordsmanship is top-notch!
But Wei Zhuang at this moment is even more so!

Boom!

In countless fights, the two seem to be evenly matched.

But Wei Zhuang smiled.

After a while, the man slowly landed on a roof.

Wei Zhuang also landed on a roof.

The distance between the two is not far.

The man slowly took off the bamboo hat on his head, and the two looked at each other.

Wei Zhuang watched closely.

"You know it's me?" the man asked.

"The white sword in your hand has already proved your identity." Wei Zhuang said indifferently: "And you led me here with obvious intentions."

The man said indifferently: "Do you know this place?"

Wei Zhuang replied: "This is natural. In the whole Xinzheng, there is only one place, which can advance and retreat, vertically and horizontally. It is the Tianshu, and this place is the Tianshu!"

"Tianshu, the way of heaven and man, if you go against it, you will surely fail!" The man retracted his sword and said calmly.

"First of all, the Yuanfang portal. Although it can be recovered, it will not lose its degree." Wei Zhuang said softly, and he looked at the man with complicated eyes.

"Master's instruction, you did not neglect!" Wei Zhuang said lightly.

But the man said:
"The common people are painted, and the world is burning!"

"Hundreds of schools of thought, I am the only one!"

Wei Zhuang spoke word by word, and when he saw the man in his eyes, his tone was rare and gentle.

"Master!"

Hearing these words, under the moonlight, that person's face also slowly emerged.

That person is Gai Nie.

He also looked at Wei Zhuang with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Xiao Zhuang!"

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(End of this chapter)

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