"Li Shuai, you love Daqin, so do I." Deng Fang pointed at his nose, his condition was a little crazy. Every time he saw Li Zhi, he was respectful, just like his grandson meeting a powerful grandfather, but today, he broke out without any scruples.

"But Daqin shouldn't be like this way of life." He yelled: "You have been wrong in the past few decades. Daqin is poor, but because of poverty, we should work together to concentrate all our strength and clench our fists to make it more vigorous. If that were the case, would Qin still be like this today? But because of your ridiculous balance strategy, we Daqin tie our hands and feet, our own people, and you keep saying for the foundation of Daqin and the people of Daqin, but deep down you are really standing on them? No, what you care about is the foundation of the Ma family, and what you care about is whether they can become emperors if they really do that?"

The air around him suddenly became a little stagnant. It seemed that at this moment something had taken away everything here. Lu Dayuan stood far away and suddenly felt that he was under a heavy burden on his body. His knees sounded. He tried his best to stand firm and hold the iron spear in his hand tightly. Further away, all the soldiers surrounding the carriage had kneeled on the ground.

"My heart is open and I have a clear understanding of the world." Looking at the crazy Deng Fang, Li Zhi said lightly, "If you finish speaking, I will take Bian Liang away."

Deng Fang turned around with a big laugh, waved his hand, and a short knife flew out from his sleeves, rotating and sweeping across the roof of the carriage in the distance. With a clamor, the roof of the carriage was lifted away, and the carriage also scattered. Bian Liang, who was sitting inside, appeared in front of everyone.

"Li Shuai, if you think that our Deng family should always be a pawn and always have to sacrifice, then you can take him away today!" Deng Fang said.

Li Zhi's face twitched and walked slowly forward. When he walked to Deng Fang, he paused for a moment: "For this time, the court will give Deng a statement, and I will give Deng a statement."

Deng Fang showed a hint of sneer on his face.

"No need, because I already know the answer. Over the years, the court has never given Deng a statement."

Li Zhi sighed and walked towards the broken carriage. The soldiers silently dodged a passage and lowered their heads. No one dared to look at Li Zhi.

He reached out and pressed his hand on Bian Liang's body, and the true energy flowed, and all the shackles on Bian Liang's body were gone.

"Follow me!" He said coldly, turned around and walked away. Bian Liang stood up, staggered, almost fell down, and was imprisoned for too long. Even though his blood and energy could flow at this time, he still had difficulty moving. He limped behind Li Zhi and moved forward.

Deng Fang stood there, looking at the backs of the two, and suddenly shouted: "Marrior Li!"

Li Zhi turned around.

Deng Fang took a deep breath: "Master, you are old, how many days can you bear the Qin Dynasty? Qin State finally needs us young people to take it over. Actually, today, I really hope you won't appear here."

Li Zhi looked up at the sky, was stunned for a while, and then said, "I will still be able to survive until I find a suitable successor."

"I hope so." Deng Fang jumped out of his teeth, turned around expressionlessly and left.

The soldiers gathered silently, followed Deng Fang, and Lu Dayuan walked to another road, gradually moving away from Li Zhi. Listening to the neat footsteps behind him, Li Zhi knew that he had maintained friendship with Deng for many years, just like the path he and Deng Fang took today, they were going further and further away.

He walked silently on the road, Bian Liang lowered his head and followed him tightly, but his heart was more nervous. Deng Fang told him that if Li Zhi came, he would die faster. He didn't know what it meant, but he knew that Deng Fang would never talk nonsense.

Li Zhi suddenly stopped, and Bian Liang, who was a little unconscious, almost hit him head-on.

"Ship Li!" he said in a trembling voice.

Li Zhi let out a breath, looked ahead, and after a huge stone rock, he turned out a man, carrying a huge oar blade on his shoulder.

"Li Shuai, we meet again." He Rentu inserted his knife in front of him, clasped his fists and bowed to Li Zhi. "You can't take this person away. Since Deng Fang cannot take this person to Yongdu, then we will send it to us in the Ming Dynasty. The group of messengers who were asking for guilt is already on the way to Yongdu. If this person is taken away by you, wouldn't we be innocent and framed?"

"Why didn't you take action before? If you join forces with Deng Fang and match those thousands of soldiers, wouldn't you be more confident?" Li Zhi stared at He Rentu and asked.

He Rentu smiled and said, "Li Shuai, aren't you asking questions knowingly? Those soldiers will attack you? Maybe they really do it, but they become your help. Wouldn't I ask for trouble? Besides, I have always wanted to ask you for advice. When I was in Yongping County, I had this idea. Unfortunately, you avoided it at that time, and I was not willing to take the blame."

"Do you think you can take him away from me?"

"I don't know." He Rentu said sincerely: "I think I'm still much worse than Mariser Li, but when I meet the strong, I show weakness. This is not my style of He Rentu. If I really want to retreat without fighting, I'm afraid I will stop there. Being able to fight Li Shuai, regardless of whether it wins or loses, will be beneficial or harmless for me. If you win, I will turn around and leave. If I win by chance, I will take this person away."

Li Zhi nodded: "Qin Feng said that he would not attack Qin."

He Rentu Yixiao: "When did our Ming Dynasty attack Qin State? Li Shuai, this time, your people actually intend to assassinate the Empress of the Ming Dynasty. If it weren't for my Ming Dynasty's restraint, at this time, the Ming army should have launched an attack on Qin State. Li Shuai, do you think that no one came out to take responsibility for this matter? Is it reasonable?"

"So you have to use this incident to cause chaos in Qin, Deng Bian fights each other, and you can reap the benefits of the fisherman?" Li Zhi said coldly.

He Rentu beat him up and said, "Li Shuai, we didn't say that. We just wanted to ask for an explanation. As for the affairs of the Deng and Bian families, it is the internal affairs of your Daqin, and we don't need to intervene. On the contrary, our Daming has always hoped to live in peace with Daqin, have friendly exchanges, and each gets what we need."

Li Zhi sighed. This matter was really impossible to talk about. He waved to Bian Liang, "You go first, I will catch up with you when I look back."

Bian Liang swallowed, and he knew that the fight between these two people was not something he could interfere at all. "Li Shuai, then I'll leave first, be careful!"

He hurriedly ran forward, but He Rentu didn't look at him at all, and reached out to hold the oar in front of him. Li Zhi lifted his fists.

Bian Liang was in a hurry. He didn't know who won and lost the battle between Li Zhi and He Renmao. Now he just wanted to leave this place faster and return to Yongdu faster. As long as he returned to Yongdu early, all the accusations would become a joke. He accelerated his pace and flew forward like lightning.

There was a continuous sound of muffled thunder behind him, and the ground under his feet seemed to be shaking. He looked back in horror. The place he had just left was filled with smoke and dust. From time to time, huge rocks and big trees that were thick with hugs were thrown high into the sky, and then exploded and shattered in the air, falling one after another.

The power of the master is as strong as this.

This battle of the Grandmasters lasted for about an hour. The area where the two were located was as if they were hit by a hurricane and no longer looked like they were. In a deep pit, He Rentu lay on his back and lying inside. The knife in his hand was broken into two pieces again, one piece was inserted into the top of the pit, and the other half was held in his hand.

The half-paddle of his hand stood up with his body, and then he climbed up from the bottom of the pit with great difficulty. He looked at Li Zhi opposite him and said, "Let's experience it."

"Like Deng Pu, you are all using battle to enter the Tao and killing and practicing martial arts. But unexpectedly, your cultivation is much higher than his." Li Zhi coughed, and every time he coughed, he would vomit blood.

"I have fought with Wu Jian." Every time Li Zhi said a word, he was so painful that he stared at him. "Today's battle has benefited a lot. Li Shuai, I have taken advantage of you. You still have the strength to do it, but I will do my best. Are you afraid that you will beat me to death if you miss it?"

"Of course." Li Zhi said. "If you die, Daming is afraid that he will really turn against Da Qin."

"Even so, I still lost so much that I had nothing to say." He Rentu sighed, "The four masters in the world are indeed worthless. You win, you go!"

Li Zhi nodded and turned around and walked towards the direction of Bian Liang's departure. Looking at Li Zhi's back, He Rentu's eyes were filled with pity. This time, this famous general finally fell into the trap step by step. Every step forward was toward death.

When he fought with Deng Pu, he was injured. When he fought with himself, he was injured even more. The battle between the Grandmasters was unfair. The people who planned this incident accurately grasped Li Zhi's dilemma and reduced the combat power of the Grandmaster by at least 30%.

He coughed lightly, sat cross-legged, and reached out to grope slowly, "At least a dozen bones were broken. This internal injury has to be cared for another year and a half. However, compared to the harvest, it seems that this injury is nothing. I should hurry back to Yuejing and find Shu Chang to treat my injuries. Damn, the injuries I have suffered this year are more than those I have suffered in my previous half of my life."

After a few breaths, he stood up, leaned on a half-paddle, and turned around and walked back.

Lu Dayuan walked dejectedly beside Deng Fang. Looking at Deng Fang with a gloomy face, he whispered: "Uncle, I'm sorry, at that time, I really didn't have the courage to order the soldiers to stop Li Shuai."

"It's okay!" Deng Fang smiled: "Even if you give orders, those soldiers dare not take action. Even I dare not take action against him. I only dare to vent my anger verbally, but this kind of life will not happen again."

"Ah?" Lu Dayuan didn't react.
Chapter completed!