Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 463: Leave

Who knew that Nie Yan shook his head, and said calmly: "No, just look at it."

"Huh? Look?"

The sons were a little surprised.

Father is notoriously protective, and has never been a good-tempered person.

How could you tolerate these little teachers making trouble?

Nie Yan said: "Fourth brother, tell me."

Nie Moyan thought for a while, and said, "Boy, those three middle-aged teachers are very strong, with a master-level combat power, and our troops in the city are not enough to deal with them... If you attack them head-on, the loss will be even greater. Heavy."

Nie Yan nodded, quite satisfied with the answer, and said: "Temperature is elegant for the strong, but death for the weak..."

The voice suddenly stopped.

Downstairs, a figure came up quickly, knelt down on one knee, and reported: "My lord, some accidents happened in Xiaoxi Mountain. General Lu took people to attack the mountain in person..."

It was Xiao Gao, the guard next to Lu Min.

He explained what happened in Xiaoxishan in detail.

Nie Yan was silent after listening.

Different from King Hai'an, an old dandy who only knows how to avenge his useless grandson, Nie Yan came to Yunmeng City not to avenge his son Nie Fuguang.

He doesn't even feel sorry for this kind of useless dandy.

Based on his physical condition and status, if he wants a son, there will be a lot of young and beautiful women to serve him at any time, and he can produce dozens of seeds in a month.

So, this time he did not hesitate to mobilize the army. The purpose of coming to Yunmeng City was to hand over some certificates to the Wei family. His important goal was the Xuanshi mine in Xiaoxishan.

Before the dust settles in the end, let go of the looting and how much you can get.

In the end, of course, some must be distributed.

But at least I can gain something.

On the other hand, the silver bear cub that Lu Min valued a lot was not very attractive to Nie Yan.

Just a cub.

Even if you can grow into a beast king, so what?

It's not just a combat strength roughly equivalent to that of a human martial arts master.

As long as there are enough profound stones, many martial arts masters who truly belong to the Nie family can be recruited and cultivated. How can a beast king be compared?

After thinking for a while, he looked at his four sons and said, "Third son, sixth son, seventh son, you three should each lead an elite guard. Don't attack from the front, prevent poison, use fire, and set aside this academy for me." Flat."

The three sons were overjoyed and said, "Yes, father."

Nie Yan thought for a while, and then said: "Remember, don't fight the three great masters head-on. When the fire starts, evacuate immediately... just let these people have a little memory."

Then he turned his head and said, "Fourth brother, you go to Xiaoxishan as your father."

He left the teahouse with Nie Moyan and Xiao Gaoren.

…

Stay station.

Jiang Ziliu burst into tears.

"Brother..."

He saw the picture of Zhu Bishi burning to death.

I also sensed that the spiritual restraint I swore at the beginning was suddenly unshackled at this moment and disappeared completely.

Jiang Ziliu still doesn't understand what happened.

Like a marionette, finally free.

Since becoming one of the Four Great Sword Slaves, Zhu Bishi has taken care of him the most.

Many things he was unwilling to do, Zhu Bishi did for him.

Many orders he was unwilling to carry out, Zhu Bishi completed them for him.

For him, Zhu Bishi is also a teacher, a father and a friend.

But it was such a very important person in his life who, at the end of his life, paid the price of soul annihilation and released him from the shackles of his soul.

He once asked Zhu Bishi why he helped him so much.

Zhu Bishi's answer is very simple——

"I see the shadow of myself in you."

Time can never be turned back.

Whether it is a great master of martial arts or a commoner, as long as they are old, they are prone to nostalgia. Zhu Bishi, who has struggled from a small person to a great master, has gone through many wrong paths and lost many people.

Maybe he was kind to Jiang Ziliu, but he was just trying to make up for the self he was owed.

But for Jiang Ziliu, it was a kind of warmth that could not be described in words.

Jiang Ziliu watched while weeping.

Seeing the projection of divine power in the sky, Zhu Bishi's figure was swallowed by the silver flames and completely disappeared between the sky and the earth.

"This hatred must be avenged."

He looked at the man with the silver flame and the red mask on his head, and he firmly remembered this scene.

Jiang Ziliu knew that this person was Lin Beichen's friend.

But it is a pity that a friend of a friend has to become an enemy.

He sat in the station, thought for a while, then turned and left.

Leaving the station.

Leaving Yunmeng City.

He wants to kill the red-faced naked Grandmaster.

So he can't have the metal arm made by Lin Beichen.

As for the 10,000 gold coins that have been handed over...

Even in the arena of life and death,

Lin Beichen spared his life, let Lin Beichen save his compensation on Xiaoxi Mountain.

Although gold coins are used to repay affection, it is meaningless for a rich man like Lin Beichen who owns a mine.

"The next time we meet, I don't know if it's an enemy or a friend..."

Outside Yunmeng City, Jiang Ziliu looked back at the direction of Temple Mountain.

The mountains are still there.

"Hope you win."

He sighed and finally turned to leave.

The figure gradually disappeared between the water vapor clouds in the distance.

This trip to Yunmeng City, he lost everything.

Get free.

…

…

No. 4 enchantment battlefield.

Boom!

The Vulcan Guard's figure exploded in the void.

The battle is over.

The fight lasted a little longer.

But in the end, it also ended with the victory of the mysterious powerhouse assisted by Yunmeng Temple.

…

No. 1 oracle enchantment battlefield.

Ding Sanshi stood on the ground, looking at the enchantment light film, with doubt and anger on his face.

Behind him is the opponent's corpse.

The battle is over.

Ding Sanshi's Sword Four is even better in the duel of forbidden moves.

But he was injured by his opponent, with several wounds on his body, and the wound was dripping with blood.

Especially a wound on his left shoulder, about a finger deep, which almost split his entire body.

"Cheating in the enchantment battlefield, you can only enter but not exit..."

Ding Sanshi took a deep breath and looked towards the sky.

Although he couldn't see Mr. Lianshan holding the oracle in the void because of the enchantment battlefield, he knew that the other party must be looking down at this moment.

"This is against the rules of attacking the temple, Lianshan, quickly open the enchantment."

Ding Sanshi shouted angrily.

…

The real world.

High in the air.

Mr. Lianshan's face showed a trace of regret.

In the six battlefields, Yunmeng Temple has achieved an astonishing five victories.

Only in Ye Weiyang's No. 3 oracle barrier, the battle is still going on, and there is still no winner.

For the power of the Wei family, this is undoubtedly an unacceptable fiasco.

But fortunately, everything is still under control.