"Are you sure?"
Li Ye quirked up the corner of his mouth. The Luke Sword in his hand sparked unprecedentedly. The Cloud-walking Boots were functioning to the extreme, pushing Li Ye forward, like the fierce wind pushing an autumn leaf. In a split second, Li Ye came to the front of Liu Xingshen.
With the Luke Sword coming over, Liu Xingshen sunk his eyes and made a circle with his hands, just like fishing in the air. The Luke Sword then got stuck in the space between Liu Xingshen's hands. It began to tremble and ring since its Spiritual Qi was compressed to the extreme. It seemed to be able to go forward at any time.
As soon as he controlled the Luke Sword, Liu Xingshen had a bad feeling. He felt a coldness behind him, which he knew it was the flying sword. He got angry and shouted, "You are playing that trick again!"
The trick was simple but effective. It put Liu Xingshen in danger when Li Ye got closer. Since Liu Xingshen could
Even if he had been weakened a lot, the power of this strike was still far greater than that of an ordinary master. The walls on both sides collapsed because of that power. "That's where you are going!" Li Ye stomped his front foot heavily on the ground and jumped up. The Luke Sword was raised over his head and then smashed down! The Sword Qi hit the light of fist! One was Li Ye's strike in his full bloom. The other was Liu Xingshen's struggle in his low time. With a boom, the light of his fist exploded and broke into pieces, while the Sword Qi hit Liu Xingshen with its remaining power! A stream of blood ejected from Liu Xingshen's mouth. His body flew backward fast, like a kite with a broken string, and smashed the walls and buried in the sinking earth. Li Ye continued to forge ahead. He struck again with his sword. The Sword Qi was targeting Liu Xingshen who fell on the ground. Liu Xi
The biggest support for the Regal Guards to control the Imperial Palace was the hidden master, who was the master of Liu Xingshen. He had been hit out of the Imperial Palace by the silver-haired man before they fought in the West Garden. Since both of them were in the Spiritual Master Realm, they made quite a big noise. However, they did not disrupt the battle in the Palace since their battlefield was far away. When Li Ye killed Liu Xingshen, the Chang'an City went into chaos. As soon as the conspiracy took place, the Regal Guards camping outside of the city had received an order. Countless well-equipped infantries and cavalries poured into the city. They marched all the way to the major gate of the Imperial Palace without obstacles since the security of the city lying in their hands. The troops securing the major gate belonged to Li Yan and Wang Jian. A fierce battle took place. The Regal Guards sent out their cultivators to tear the line of defense, hel
Liu Xingshen's and Han Wenyue's death declared the end of the conspiracy. Li Yan entered the Imperial Palace successfully and saw Li Cui, who was still in a coma, in the Sleeping Palace. The emperor, who enjoyed pleasure, was so lucky that he could still sleep as if nothing had happened, even if the country had been turned upside down. Immediately, Li Yan issued a decree in the name of Li Cui that Liu Xingshen and Han Wenyue intended to rebel, but Li Yan perceived it in time to lead the rescue. Now the chief culprit had been executed and the overall situation had been settled. Led by Tian Lingzi, the Regal Guards had withdrawn from Chang'an City. All the guards of the Imperial Palace were in the charge of the guards of Prince Pu, Prince An, Li Maozhen and Wang Jian temporarily. Inside of the Imperial Palace, masters of the Regal Guards surrendered themselves one after another, but Li Yan didn't deal with them. The Regal Guards were so powerf
This was a cargo ship that looked very ordinary. It wasn't big with no more than ten meters from head to tail. Mostly because it had been used for many years, the cabin was very old, but it was very clean and looked comfortable. A young man in a black robe walked out of the cabin. He was in his twenties and tall with an imposing appearance. He looked around for a moment on the bow and said to the person who kept guarding on the bow, "When Huang Chao occupied Yunzhou, and did he ransack a lot of cargo ships on the Yellow River?" "The rebels lived by plunder. Whether Wang Xianzhi or Huang Chao, they plundered a place like locusts every time. At the beginning of the year, Huang Chao led the military to capture Yunzhou. Most of the cargo ships in a radius of 50 kilometers of Yunzhou were ransacked." The speaker was a woman with fine features. She was about the same age as the man in a black robe. She wore a navy suit, and her dynamic figure was
Everyone was stunned and speechless, like seeing a ghost in the daytime. After a long time, only the slight sound of swallowing could be heard, but it was particularly awkward. Liu Zhiyan looked at them coldly, as if she was going to fight and teach everyone a lesson, which made the followers scared and flustered. That strong man surnamed Wu was quite famous in this area. Not only was he a genuine practitioner, but the attack of his knife was also fierce. Now even he was kicked out face to face and didn't seem to be able to fight back, so the followers dared not to fight. With the help of Li Ye, Liu Zhiyan's cultivation had already stepped into Level 3 of Qi-refining at present. After all, she was the Big Master to control the river bangs, so her cultivation couldn't be too low, even with the secret care of the Black Office. In spite of her irritation, she reserved her power just now, otherwise, not only could she cut off the s
The lumbering man, towering at more than 2 meters tall, carrying his huge, menacing sabre was called Wu Zhenjiang (Wu the Conqueror of Raging Rivers), a name so imposing that, when coupled with his hulking length and girth, many locals in the vicinity of Ji River feared and avoided him. What a pity it was, that he met Li Ye. Wu Zhenjiang was rescued from the water and he collapsed on to the wooden planks of the ship's bow, lying down, gasping for breath like a fish out of water. The two other young men, whom he always greatly respected, were also tightly bound in ropes. One of them was so badly beaten that the swells and bruises of his face rendered him unrecognizable. The other was tossed into the air by Li Ye that he crashed through the cabins of the ship with his head used as a battering ram. He too was badly wounded. Li Ye muttered a few words to Liu Zhiyan, ordering the latter to take every bandit who was blocking the way into custody,
Li Ye and Liu Zhiyan were at an inn, preparing to enjoy their freshly-laid meal on their table when a band of burly men, led by a few constables from the local magistrate stormed into the premises. "This is an official business of the magistrate! Keep away at once!" The beefy leader of the constables barked loudly as soon as he had entered the inn. No one dared say a word. At the sight of the constables in their uniform, the rest of the other patrons of the inn immediately scurried out of the door like frightened animals. "Damn it! Who is this woman called Liu!" One of the constables bellowed, flipping over a table to intimidate Li Ye and Liu Zhiyan as he glared at them. He stepped on the fallen plates and cups, trampling on the shards and splinters to assert his threatening presence. It was a rather pointless question, Li Ye mused. There was no one else in the inn save for Li Ye and Liu Zhiyan. Even the manager and the staff o
The folding fan in Li Ye's hand was painted with an ink landscape painting, antique and profound. There were five words on the upper right, a river and a mountain. Today, Li Ye was wearing a white robe of a scholar with no fancy decorations. He smiled with a peaceful look as he waved the folding fan gently. His manner was very natural and unrestrained. But soon, his smile disappeared and he narrowed his eyes. His smiling face became gloomy. A few fishing boats were moored along the river a hundred paces to the left front. It was in the afternoon, so the fishermen were having meals. On an old fishing boat with a broken bamboo mat as its top, an old man in his fifties and a teenager girl were cooking fish in a fire on the bow. The two people wore coarse clothes with many patches. The old man's hair was grey, fluffy and sparse. His face was furrowed, he was skin and bone, and his eye sockets sagged. The constant exposure to the wi