"Report!"

"The eight armies of Mobei marched southward and have crossed Beizhangyuan!"

Two days.

The news that the eight tribes in Mobei raised their troops to go south spread throughout half of the great merchants.

In the capital city.

The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty were shocked.

Although the officials of the Great Shang Dynasty had already been mentally prepared for the move from Mobei to the south, speculation was just speculation. When the incident actually happened, it still gave people an indescribable shock.

Dashang has been at peace for too long.

Both the great businessmen and ordinary people have almost forgotten the cruelty of war.

Li Mansion, inner courtyard.

The news that the eight tribes in Mobei were raising their troops to go south was sent over immediately.

After Li Ziye received the secret letter, he burned the letter without saying anything and continued practicing his sword.

"Young Master, Mr. Feng invites you to come over."

At this time, outside the backyard, a boy walked quickly and said respectfully.

Li Ziye stopped, nodded and said, "I understand, let's go down."

The boy took the order and turned to leave.

In the courtyard, Li Ziye put away his sword and immediately walked outside.

West Wing.

Feng Manlou and Shuiyue have packed their things and are ready to leave.

Li Ziye came over and saw the salutes in their hands. He looked startled and said in surprise, "Mr. Feng, are you leaving now?"

"Um."

Feng Manlou responded lightly, "Let's go, give us a ride."

Li Ziye was silent. After a moment, he nodded and said, "Okay."

The three of them then left Li Garden and walked toward the North City Gate.

Along the way.

Feng Manlou rarely talked too much and explained many confusions in martial arts to Li Ziye.

Feng Manlou is good at speed, and his help to Li Ziye is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Li Ziye listened carefully and took note of Mr. Feng's every word.

soon.

The three of them walked outside the North City Gate.

Feng Manlou stopped, looked at the young man beside him, and said calmly, "Just send it here."

"Mr. Feng, Miss Shui, have a nice trip."

Li Ziye looked at the two of them and said with some reluctance, "If I have the chance, I will definitely come to Li Garden as a guest again."

"There should be no chance."

Feng Manlou stared at the young man in front of him and said, "You have always wanted to know our identities. Now that we are leaving, there is no harm in telling you."

After saying that, Feng Manlou took a step forward and disappeared instantly.

Li Ziye's expression was shocked, and before he could recover, a hand that was even slender than the woman's hand appeared in front of him and gently pressed on her chest.

The familiar scene and the familiar pressure are unforgettable.

Li Ziye trembled and looked at the man close at hand with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Have you guessed it?"

Feng Manlou retracted his hand and reminded, "Next time we meet, I won't be merciful, so get stronger quickly, otherwise, your life will not be saved for long."

"So it's you."

Li Ziye came back to his senses, couldn't help but smile bitterly, and said, "No wonder I thought you looked very familiar when we first met."

"I didn't expect to meet you in the Great Shang Capital either."

Feng Manlou said lightly, "It can be regarded as fate. Okay, we have to leave. See you again if we are destined."

"Mr. Feng, wait a moment."

Li Ziye seemed to have thought of something and asked, "Monster clan, is there any secret method that can help people who are born with disabilities stand up again?"

"People born with disabilities?"

Feng Manlou frowned slightly and said, "There are indeed some masters in the demon clan who have extraordinary regeneration abilities. However, this ability is only limited to oneself and cannot heal people unless."

Having said this, Feng Manlou's expression darkened and he said, "Assimilate!"

"assimilation?"

Li Ziye wondered, "What do you mean?"

"That is, just like how the goddess turned the Buddhist Tripitaka into a demon body, she used secret methods to assimilate the human race into the demon race."

Feng Manlou said solemnly, "However, the demon clan and the human race are not the same race after all. Assimilation is extremely difficult. Among the demon clan, except for the goddess, no one can completely transform a person into a demon body."

"What will happen if it cannot be completely assimilated?" Li Ziye continued to ask.

"Becoming a half-human, half-demon monster."

Feng Manlou said coldly, "We must rely on eating people's hearts and demon hearts to maintain balance, otherwise, this half-human, half-demon body will collapse quickly."

Li Ziye looked shocked when he heard this.

"Xuanfeng, let's go."

On the side, Shui Yue reminded him and said.

Feng Manlou nodded, looked at the young man in front of him, and said calmly, "Boy, thank you for your hospitality. We have gained a lot as a human team. See you on the battlefield in the future."

After saying that, Feng Manlou said nothing more and turned to leave.

On the side, Shui Yue also took one last look at the Great Shang Capital in front of him, then turned around and left.

Li Ziye looked at the two people's retreating figures with an unusually complicated expression.

It’s really fate that plays a trick on people.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Feng, who had been getting along with him day and night and taught him martial arts experience, was actually the unparalleled demon king of the demon clan who had killed him once.

"You talk to him too much."

On the way north, Shui Jing spoke up and said, "Besides, there are so many rising stars in the Monster Clan who want your advice, but you are unwilling to do so. Why are you willing to teach this Li family's legitimate son?"

"I like his character."

Xuanfeng stared into the distance and replied, "Besides, I want to see if he can save his life from me next time we meet after I have taught him so much."

"The goddess said that this person is likely to become the biggest threat to our clan in the future."

Shui Jing said calmly, "If you do this, the goddess will be unhappy if she knows it."

"If our clan can't even deal with a young man who hasn't fully opened up the eight meridians, don't even think about going south in the future."

Xuanfeng said in an indifferent tone, "The martial arts talent of the heir of the Li family can only be considered ordinary at best, and is completely different from a genius. Every time he improves, he needs to work many times harder than others. You have also seen this.

, if this is the case, he can become our clan’s formidable enemy, and we can only say that there is no one in our clan!”

After Shui Jing heard the former's words, he fell silent and said nothing more.

Li Yuan.

Inner courtyard.

After Li Ziye sent the two of them away, he immediately came back and continued practicing his sword.

The sword lights crisscrossed each other, and each time they were practiced, they became more powerful.

Li Ziye is indeed not a genius, but the Li family has enough money and resources. As long as Li Ziye is willing to endure hardships, he will not lose to anyone.

Including those so-called proud men of heaven.

In front of the room.

At some point, Qin Grace stepped out and looked at the disciple in front of her. After a moment, she waved her delicate hand, and the Qingshuang Sword flew out of the room behind her.

The sword energy broke through the air, and the sword was like thunder, stabbing the boy in front of him.

Li Ziye felt it and stepped lightly to avoid the green frost sword edge.

However,

The green frost sword followed him everywhere like a shadow, and he couldn't avoid it.
To be continued...