Chapter 159: Watching the Sea

It is almost dusk and the twilight is in full swing.

Guan Canghai stood in front of the window, looking at the burning clouds in the west sky.

Bloody color.

Behind him, a side-sided leader knelt on the ground without moving at all.

Huang Zhenyuan was very scared.

Just now, he told Lord Zhou Mu that the young master was captured by the Chu Dynasty's Qishan Marquis, and Lord Zhou Mu fell into silence.

If Lord Zhou Mu was furious, then he would be more at ease. But Lord Zhou Mu just walked to the window and looked quietly at the clouds in the sky.

This made him feel unsure of it and he couldn't explain what Lord Zhou Mu had in his mind.

"You go ahead. Don't make a big splash about this matter. The soldiers who were informed on that day also let them talk well."

After a long time, Guan Canghai sighed and said softly.

"Yes, sir." Huang Zhenyuan breathed a sigh of relief, but he was even more confused, not knowing what plans the Lord Zhou Mu had. He hesitated for a while and whispered: "Lord Zhou Mu... the matter of the young master..."

"go out."

Guan Canghai said in a low voice with his back to him. His voice was calm and powerful, without any trembling.

Huang Zhenyuan shivered and never dared to say anything more.

Lord Zhou Mu, who has always been elegant and gentle, has a shocking power surging!

Huang Zhenyuan could tell that it was not Gangqi or True Qi. It was a power that could not be found but shocking!

Kneeling behind Lord Zhou Mu, Huang Zhenyuan felt as if he was facing a waterfall connecting the sky and the earth!

The water is soft, but when conditions are abundant, the soft and warm living water can instantly turn into stormy waves that swallow everything!

In the study, quietness was restored.

"Pei Donglai...Taixue Palace..." Guan Canghai whispered softly, with a bit of loneliness in his words: "It really responds to Mr. Yin's hexagram..."

When he was a teenager, Guan Canghai once met a strange man who called himself Mr. Yin and annotated half a lifetime hexagram for him. The hexagrams all the things he experienced in the next twenty-five years. Guan Canghai once asked curiously why he only commented on him for twenty-five years, could he only live to be forty? Mr. Yin said that when he was forty, he would have a turning point because of his disciples of the Taixue Palace, and most of them would suffer a sudden death.

Guan Canghai did not believe it before, but in the next twenty-four years, whether it was a marriage or funeral, promotion or a house move, or a son of Guan Yunjie, he was all told by Mr. Yin one by one, without any mistakes. It is precisely because of this that Guan Canghai attached importance to what Mr. Yin said.

The closer he was to forty years old, Guan Canghai felt uneasy when he remembered what Mr. Yin said, and he was always waiting and resisting the arrival of this day.

After the news that Pei Donglai, the young marquis of the Taixue Palace, appeared on the battlefield in Yanzhou, came through the news that he could not sleep or eat!

Until today, he heard the news that Guan Yunjie was captured by the Marquis of Qishan.

There is no mania, no anger, but only a long-lost sense of relaxation.

I knew that something big was about to happen, but I didn’t know when and in what form he would appear. Is there anything more tormenting than this?

Guan Canghai walked back to the desk, picked up his pen, was stunned for a moment, and then began to write a military order on the white paper.

After a while, he put down his pen, took out the tiger talisman seal from his body, carefully wrapped it in a piece of yellow cloth, and hung it on the pen holder.

After doing all this, Guan Canghai walked to the wall and carefully removed an unpretentious sword hanging on the wall.

The long sword has no sheath and has no decoration. The sword body is rusty and there is no sign of sharpness.

Guan Canghai held the sword in his hand, turned around and knelt down towards the east. He held the sword in his hand over his head and whispered: "I believe that the disciple Guan Canghai, today due to circumstances, may kill him. Please forgive me for the sins."

After saying that, Guan Canghai stood up, held the rusty sword in his hand, and walked out the door.

Under the sunset, Guan Canghai's body was desolate and lonely.

"You have some smell that I'm very familiar with."

In the air, Pei Donglai and Zheng Fengtu were rushing quickly. Although Zheng Fengtu had the ability to arrive at Yangcheng in a flash, the power of the escape technique was not something Pei Donglai could bear. Therefore, the two could only use the help of the qi to rush in the air.

Even so, Zheng Fengtu still thought Pei Donglai was too slow and couldn't help but help him, making Pei Donglai's vital energy more intense than before, and it was more convenient to control the qi. Even so, Pei Donglai could only barely keep up with Zheng Fengtu's speed.

While flying, Zheng Fengtu said suddenly.

Seeing Pei Donglai frowning slightly, Zheng Fengtu continued, "Since the first time I saw you, I realized the different smell on you. I thought you would deal with it soon, but until now, it didn't depend on what decision you made."

Pei Donglai frowned, and then he felt relieved. Zheng Fengtu was so capable that he could not imagine that even if he could detect the things imprisoned in the Song of righteousness.

"Yes, I imprisoned a demon clan in my magic weapon before and never had time to do it. Anyway, it was just an irrelevant demon clan, and I'll deal with it when I have free time." Pei Donglai did not hide it and told the story of imprisoning the demon clan in "The Song of Righteousness".

"It doesn't matter?" Zheng Fengtu raised his eyebrows and said, "It's okay for others, but if you imprison such a demon clan in your body, it's really a way to seek death."

"What do you say?" Pei Donglai was puzzled when he heard Zheng Fengtu's words.

"I once heard that when you were in Kyoto, you fought with the Demon Emperor?" Zheng Fengtu asked with a slight smile.

"You are very informative. Not bad. The demon emperor attacked the hunting ground that day, and I did fight with him."

"You didn't realize that the demon emperor was too weak?" Zheng Fengtu continued to see Pei Donglai without saying a word, "The demon emperor commanded the demon clan. If only the power shown in that day was the one that he showed, how could he let all the demons in the world follow him?"

"The Demon Emperor who appeared on that day was at most just an incarnation of the real Demon Emperor. Can it be there..." Zheng Fengtu paused, jumped over a certain word, and continued: "It would be good if it could have 10% of the power of the Demon Emperor."

"One hundred percent of the power? Does the Demon Emperor have such a terrifying power?" Pei Donglai was shocked and asked, "Also, why do you know so much about the Demon Emperor?"

There is no need to say much about the shock in Pei Donglai's heart. In terms of the power displayed by the Demon Emperor that day, in his opinion, a person who was ten times stronger than this one was no longer able to find an opponent in this world. Zheng Fengtu's understanding of the strength of the Demon Emperor also made him feel strange.

"The last time he fought, he had this level of power. Now that so many years have passed, he may be stronger." Zheng Fengtu said lightly without expression.

Zheng Fengtu fought with the Demon Emperor?!

Have you fought with the Demon Emperor who was ten times stronger than the Demon Emperor who attacked the Emperor that day, and still stand in front of me alive?

What is the identity of the young man in front of me, Zheng Fengtu?

"Not to talk about this for now." Zheng Fengtu waved his hand, and frowned while increasing the speed, and said, "The Demon Emperor will revenge. It is his failure for him to escape his life. He will definitely find this scene."

"The one you imprisoned should have entered the Northern Yan army under the command of the Demon Emperor, and the aura on his body will be noticed by the Demon Emperor. Now you trap him in your magic weapon to isolate the Demon Emperor's senses, and he can't find it. But once you release this demon clan, even if the Demon Emperor is thousands of miles away, you can instantly know your location."

"At that time, just send an incarnation that costs two or three times, and you can crush you like an ant."

After Zheng Fengtu finished speaking, he looked at Pei Donglai with interest.

"Since you say it, you will definitely not sit idly by and watch this happen." After being shocked, Pei Donglai made his own judgment without thinking too much.

"I just remind you, and I'm afraid you will release the demon clan if you are reckless." Zheng Fengtu pulled a curve into the corner of his mouth and said lightly: "Don't refine him, then there will be no fun. Wait until I feel the right time, you can release him."

"I have a bad debt, and I want to settle it well with the Demon Emperor."

Before Pei Dong could speak, Zheng Fengtu said, "I won't talk about these things for now. Let's understand the matter about Yangcheng first."

Yangcheng is already in front of you.

"Ten miles away is Yangcheng! Hurry!"

Liu Heng sat on the horse and kept urging.

He had led five thousand cavalry and rushed back first!

The infantry was slow to move, far less than the speed of the cavalry. The situation in Yangcheng was urgent, so he really didn't dare to waste any time on the road!

Although there are only five thousand cavalrymen, they are all elite cavalrymen!

With the powerful combat power of cavalry charge, if those attackers dare to face it directly, even if they are martial artists with cultivation, Liu Heng is confident that they will kill at least twenty martial artists after a charge!

He knew that if these martial arts practitioners had extremely high cultivation and had more than two hundred people, Yangcheng would not be able to wait for reinforcements or would not have time to ask for help at all, and would be completely captured.

Since this is the case, he had a rough measure of the cultivation of these martial arts cultivators.

When fighting against the martial arts cultivators, the 200 infantry soldiers may not be the opponent of a martial arts cultivator in the Huagang stage. However, with the advantage of speed, the 200 cavalry was able to suppress or even kill a martial arts cultivator in the Huagang stage!

At most 200 martial artists in the Huagang stage, he is confident that he can control the situation with 5,000 people. Even if these martial artists cannot be killed, he can put great pressure on these martial artists, forcing them to choose to retreat!

"General, please wait."

A clear voice came from mid-air. Although the sound was not loud, it made Liu Heng, who was marching, hear it clearly.

A young man in moon white stood in the air directly in front of the line and smiled with his hands.

"Who are you? You dare to block the army's way!"

Liu Heng tied the reins and asked sternly. The young man didn't know whether he was an enemy or a friend, but it would be better to be cautious.

"I'm here to save the general's life." The young man walked down from the air and said slowly, "Walking forward, the general may be in a very unfavorable situation. What if I see..."

"The child of Huangkou is also here to act as a lobbyist and scary! If it depends on you, what should I do?"

Liu Heng sneered.

"If it is my opinion, the general might as well disband the soldiers and return home. This will not only save himself from his own disaster, but also survive the lives of these many soldiers." The young man said with a smile.

"Crash! Kill this slanderous child of Chu Chao!" Liu Heng pointed to the horse whip in his hand and shouted angrily at the cavalry.

"According to my words, this is still what I like. If it weren't for the little Marquis Pei's intention, I wouldn't bother to talk about it." The young man muttered a few words, looked at the cavalry rushing towards him, and curled his lips boredly and stretched out a hand.

Facing the galloping cavalry.

"The invisible sword appears through the tangible!"

In the tent of the marquis of Qishan.

The rare case on the Qishan Hou's desk was not filled with military orders, but a wine utensil and teapot, as well as various dishes.
To be continued...