I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

Zhou Yi was reluctant to interfere in the struggle for power in Fengyang, but he wanted to do something for Li Wu.

In the past, I watched martial arts dramas, and there were always some chivalrous warriors who volunteered to protect an honest official and were exhausted.

"This is just the pretext for the plot to start a war, if it doesn't exist..."

Zhou Yi originally thought so, but chatting with Li Wu for the past few days, the idea of ​​Ren Xia came up.

This move is inconsistent with the established detachment!

"Mr. Zhou's indifferent temperament to make such a promise does not mean that Li made a good choice."

Li Wu rubbed his palms and smiled, and at some point, a few black lines appeared on his face, spreading from his neck to the top of his head.

The innate master forges the skin, muscles and bones on the outside, and refines the viscera and bone marrow on the inside. However, this poison directly pointed at the human brain, and after the outbreak, it turned into a living dead.

"I don't think it's that good!"

Zhou Yi lowered his eyes, suddenly remembered the faces of some people, and his mind was inexplicably irritable.

"Li Mousheng's actions are worthy of the court, but he treats his clansmen harshly. Those small enemies do not dare to show their faces on weekdays. After Li Mou's death, they will definitely seek out the clansmen to vent their anger!"

Li Wu pondered for a moment and said, "There are several military experts in the house, so there should be no mistakes..."

Zhou Yi promised: "If you don't exist, the Li family will be safe."

Under the innate master, Zhou Yi can do everything with a wave of his hand!

"Thank you, Mr. Lee!"

Li Wu tried to stand up to give a salute, but suddenly his vision blurred and he fell back to his seat.

The innate master who is invincible across a country, for inexplicable persistence, in an instant, he fell from the high-ranking Duke of the State to an unstable position.

"How thick is the Zhao family's yin and virtue, can it stand such abuse?"

Zhou Yi sighed and said, "Even if there are old monsters who are not born in the world, I guarantee that the Li family will never end."

Li Wu said apologetically, "As a result, Mr. Zhou will not be able to live in seclusion in Tian Prison."

Zhou Yi shrugged: "I've been in Tianjing for decades, so it would be good to change the place."

Li Wu asked, "Where to change?"

Zhou Yi pointed to the east: "Zhao prison!"

Li Wu was speechless: "..."

"General Li doesn't understand humor. Let's go out to avoid the limelight for a while, and then return to the prison under a different identity..."

Zhou Yi was stunned, he reached out and tried Li Wu's nose, but his breath was gone.

……

The seventeenth year of Hongchang.

The Duke of Zhen Guo, Li Wu, died in Tian Prison.

The imperial gift "Zhongwu" means "loyal to the monarch and patriotism, strong and rudimentary".

At the age of seventy-six years old, Emperor Hongchang, regardless of the obstruction of hundreds of officials, insisted on mourning for the Duke of Zhenguo with the respect of the emperor.

Historians described it in detail, and considered it as a model of the ruler and ministers, and passed it down to later generations.

……

New Year's Eve is approaching.

The clouds were densely covered, the north wind was biting, and the goose feather snow fell one after another for a whole day.

Midnight.

The patrolling soldiers were afraid of the cold and hid in the barracks to drink.

The Shenjing was completely silent, except for the sound of snowflakes falling to the ground.

Zhenguo Gongfu.

The night watchman was dozing off, a dark shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and he was about to raise his hand to say hello.

The knife light slid across his neck, and hot blood spurted out on the ground.

Silence, killing!

The men in black are like cold machines, killing people like mowing the grass without a second knife.

"There are assassins!"

Suddenly there was a scream, followed by the continuous sound of swords clashing.

The masters of the Fuzhong woke up from their sleep. Some people met the enemy in the front house, and some rushed to the back house. The division of labor was as clear as an army formation.

Inner house.

Li Ye, who succeeded Duke Zhen Guo, was surrounded by hundreds of martial arts masters.

Commander Li said, "The enemy will come prepared, or should the grandfather change his clothes first and leave through the secret passage?"

"I can't go."

Li Ye didn't have any fear on his face. He also followed his father to fight in the past, and pointed to the mansion in the east: "The thieves besieged the Duke's mansion, and there is no movement in the mansion of Anhua County. Where do you think I can escape?"

Commander Li said in a deep voice, "Master Guo, it's even more important to save your life for the future!"

"What do you plan to do in the future, rebel?"

There was a hint of resentment in Li Ye's words: "Father deserves to enjoy the Taimiao Temple and leave a name in the history, how can a son rebel? Or, with his father's ingenuity, can't he count the scourge of the genocide today?"

"Old Prince..."

Commander Li was Li Wu's confidant and die-hard, but faced with Li Ye's questioning, he didn't know how to explain it.

The female family members of the Li family hid in the room, and their eyes were full of terror. Many people committed suicide at any time with daggers in their hands.

Li Wu walked freely and happily, and the rest of the people lived in fear!

at this time.

There is no sound of fighting in the outer house. There are too many enemies, and the formation of soldiers can't stop it.

The man in black surrounded the inner house step by step, stepping on the white snow, leaving a series of bright red footprints.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

The signature strange laughter resounded throughout the Duke's Mansion: "Li Wu killed this disciple, and he was bloodbathed today—"

The voice stopped abruptly.

"..."

The leader of the man in black frowned, and motioned for his command to go down to investigate. There are a few stubborn stubborn stubble in the town's mansion, and he deliberately paid a huge price to invite this old monster out of the mountain.

After a while.

Two subordinates dragged a corpse over, a grey-haired old man.

There are seven large sarcoid tumors on his face, and the characters are engraved on the tumor: impermanence, life-threatening, evil spirit, debt collection...

The leader looked at the old man's injuries. There was only one wound, which directly penetrated the heart.

The subordinates know that the old man is very powerful, and the rare peerless masters in the rivers and lakes can guess that the person who shoots is terrifying, but there is no fear in their hearts, and they quietly wait for the leader's next order.

"kill!"

With an order, the men in black rushed to the back house.

"It's a dead man again, how many enemies does Li Wu have?"

The old voice rang in the leader's ear, and before the leader could speak, a sword energy penetrated his chest~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The rest of the crowd in black were headless, and their lethality decreased sharply.

The inner house fired several rounds of arrows, and then with the help of the traps arranged, the attack of the men in black was stopped. Li Tong took the lead and led people to rush to kill. After half an hour, he finally killed all the enemies who would commit the crimes in the future.

"Wu Yanwang!"

Li Commander recognized the identity of the old man: "The ghost of the old man who has been executed is this person's disciple. It is said in the rivers and lakes that he has already died of old age, and he has lived to this day."

Li Ye had no interest in King Wu Yan, so he bowed and saluted all around.

"Thank you, senior, for saving your life again and again!"

"The love I owed to Li Wu that year was paid off today. If someone kills you again, the little baby will seek more blessings." Disappear.

Li Ye's complexion changed drastically when he heard the words, and Fu Er told Commander Li about this.

The Duke of Zhenguo's mansion has been attacked at night more than a dozen times. At the beginning, there are many masters in the mansion, and it is easy to defeat the enemy in the future. However, the steady stream of enemies continues to consume the power of the mansion, and now it is less than one-tenth of the original.

The enemy who has invaded the past three times has become stronger and stronger, and it can persist to this day, thanks to the secret support of seniors.

Commander Li suggested: "Master Guo, do you want to leave Shenjing and remain anonymous?"

"In Shenjing, it's just a killer attack, and when you go out, the bandit army will be surrounded and suppressed!"

Li Ye raised his head to look at the palace. Ever since Emperor Hongchang sent Li Wu away, his body and bones have become weaker day by day. Now the person in charge of the government is the prince of the state.

"How many years did the first emperor live in Shangyang Palace after he became seriously ill?"

Commander Li thought for a while and said, "About seven or eight years!"

Li Ye was silent for a long time, his voice was faint.

"Take a step back, and you will be annihilated... Take my famous post to the East Palace, and ask the country to supervise it."