A big battle took place on Dongting Lake. To call it a big battle is actually very inappropriate, because one side of the battle was one person, and the other side was a group of people.

Cheng Yuanjun's seven swords are in his hand, and his fingertips are changing gracefully and incomprehensibly. The sword energy of two extreme attributes, one yin and one yang, is flowing around him, forming an unknown black and white pattern. On the big ship, debris is flying everywhere, and blood is flowing.

Overflowing, soldiers rushed forward one by one regardless of life and death, and were subsequently killed with sharp swords.

For the first time, Ji Boyi and Huang Yaoshi felt exhausted and powerless, but they did not despair. Both of them had high self-esteem, even arrogance. Cheng Yuanjun's Qijue Sword was indeed the best in the world, but it was not yet

It was impossible to break. The only difference between the two of them and him was combat experience and decades of skill.

The silvery-white waves smashed and danced like snowflakes, and the combined sword energy of purple and green collided with the black and white sword wheels. They spread out like an epoch-making light curtain, smashing into pieces the dozens of feet tall ship the three of them were on.

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Amidst the explosion of water, a white, a cyan, and a purple figure continuously struck out their swords. Because he was concerned about Ji Game and Huang Yaoshi, Yue Fei did not dare to let the soldiers fire arrows rashly.

At this time, the battle between the armies also decided the winner. Yang Zaixing had fought with a slender man for three hundred rounds, and their iron spears were already scarred. This man's name was Yang Fan, and he was Yang

Yao's brother, the number one master in the Dongting Lake Water Village, his marksmanship was so exquisite that it was not even inferior to the Yang family's guns. If he hadn't been born frail and sick, Yang Zaixing would have died in the end.

"I don't accept it!"

Seeing Yang Zaixing take away his own spear with one shot, and the mottled spear tip penetrated his heart, he reluctantly covered the handle of the gun with both hands, then glanced at Yang Yao with nostalgia, who was surrounded by dangers not far away, and left with hatred.

After Yang Fan died, no one under Yang Yao could resist Yang Zaixing. After resisting in vain, Yang Yao's head was cut off and hung high on the flagpole. The entire Dongting Lake water bandits were defeated like a mountain.

"The rest is up to the military advisor!"

Yang Zaixing knew very well that although he was known as the number one master in the Yue Family Army, there was a huge gap between him and these top masters who had entered the innate realm.

Ji Boyi has been constantly stimulating the artistic conception in Fengtian Sword since the beginning of the battle, but he always failed because of his impatience. He even became distracted because of this, and was struck by Cheng Yuanjun in the chest.

"Don't think too much. Holding him down is our victory. His physical strength is not as good as ours."

Huang Yaoshi on the side saw the situation and calmly saw the advantages of the enemy and ourselves. The two of them were disadvantaged because of their lack of skills, but they were young and strong. If they fought against Cheng Yuanjun, an old man in his seventies, they would be able to kill him.

In this regard, Cheng Yuanjun said nothing. As he used the Qijue Sword for a longer time, his originally smooth skin like a woman gradually relaxed, revealing wrinkles, and traces of yellowish-brown spots appeared on his face.

He was originally a disciple of Taoism. He studied under Longhu Mountain and was gifted with extraordinary talent. He understood all the natural phenomena of heaven and earth from lost talismans and created the Seven Ultimate Sword.

It is a pity that after the Jedi Heavenly Power, the spiritual energy was weakened. The Qijue Sword Master used the yin and yang winds and thunderstorms of the heaven and earth, and had to bear the thunder, rain and dew, the extremely yin and yang power with his own body. Although he found another strange way to integrate the yin and yang of the heaven and earth with the dual cultivation method of Longhu Mountain.

The power of thunder, but this method cannot be sustained for a long time. Once the time used exceeds the limit, it will cause irreparable damage to his physical body.

Originally, when he saw that things were not going to work, he planned to retreat. Who knew that Ji Boyi and Huang Yaoshi suddenly joined forces and stopped him. With his more than seventy years of skill, even if the two of them joined forces, they could defeat or even kill him.

To kill him, it was a pity that he was in the opponent's territory. The soldiers of the Yue Family Army had no fear at all and kept coming to kill him, draining his energy and making up their mind to kill him today.

"This won't work, that's all. Master Tao, I've lost a few years of vitality. After returning to the imperial capital, I must ask the emperor to give me hundreds of virgins to make up for my loss."

After making up his mind, a cold light suddenly appeared in Cheng Yuanjun's eyes, his wide sleeves opened, and a colorful light curtain emerged from in front of him, covering the seven long swords. Then, like a silver vase, suddenly

It cracked, and countless dazzling sword energy scattered out like powerful arrows. After a while, hundreds of soldiers who had gathered around had lost their lives, and their blood dyed the nearby lake red. In order to protect Yue Fei and others not far away, Ji Boyi

After eating a piece of Sword Qi Light Screen alive, the true energy in his body surged, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out.

On the contrary, Huang Yaoshi, who was walking alone and the least injured, pursued the fleeing Cheng Yuanjun relentlessly. The two fought and retreated. Along the way, the ship rolled, the flagpole was broken, and countless corpses and sawdust were scattered.

Flying. The onlookers were stunned to see that human power could be so incredible. If a hundred such masters formed a team, they could assassinate anyone in the world.

"Brother Yixu, I will leave the military affairs to you. I am here to help Brother Yao. If that fails, immediately ask Brother Hong Qi to go to Xianyang to find a tutor."

Ji Boyi calmed down the roiling breath in his body, and without waiting for Yue Fei and others to speak, he stood up from his clothes. He was like a blue bird in the sky, flying dozens of feet in the direction Cheng Yuanjun retreated. The wooden boards were floating on the water.

Let him not worry about where to stay.

"How human power can be so terrifying!"

After the three people left, Yue Fei said with emotion, then gathered his mood and began to recover the prisoners and end this war.

It was already dawn at this time, and before you knew it, a night had passed. It happened to be the morning of the eighth day, the day when the thief was broken, no more, no less, which made officials including Zhang Jun marvel.

"The Marquis of Yue is so lucky!"

However, no one knew that this battle was not over in a way. Three top masters at the time fought their way from the center of Dongting Lake to the edge. Yue Fei sent people to follow the traces of the battle on the water.

On the lake, fragments of ship planks were scattered. There were mountains of corpses on the big ship, dripping with blood. This was the outermost layer of siege of the army. Looking at the wounds on the corpses, one could tell that it was done by Lord Cheng Yuan. Before the Yuejia Army's scouts found this place,

At that time, several people were still alive and described the scene at that time.

The purple energy is majestic, seven swords cross the sky, and the green shirt roars!

It had been a full day and night, and the three of them actually still had such physical strength. The following scouts changed batch after batch, but they still couldn't find the energy. The three of them seemed to turn the eight hundred miles of Dongting upside down.

On the mountain, the tear bamboos are overturned and the green leaves are scattered. In the center of the island, the ground is covered with rubble and potholes, and no complete shape can be found.

Yue Fei and others who found this place looked at each other in shock. They searched all over Junshan and found traces of fierce battles in many places. They even found several sword blade fragments among the rubble. Some people recognized it as Cheng Yuanjun.

The sword made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

"Commander Yue, don't worry. The military advisor is not a sign of premature death. Brother Huang is also very lucky. Together, the two of them will definitely be able to kill the demon."

Li Ruoxu's persuasion did not reassure Yue Fei. He once again ordered the soldiers to expand the search area and see the person alive and the corpse after death.

Zhang Jun and others had long gone back to Lin'an with Yang Yao's head to claim credit. Now that Yue Fei had defeated the largest rebel army in the two lakes in a battle, the entire Yue family army was in a good situation. They just waited for this group of recovered soldiers to be trained.

Able to send troops northward to regain lost territory.

Three days later, someone found another trace in Taifu Mountain. It was a piece of blood-stained green shirt and another long sword that was broken into several pieces. It was Cheng Yuanjun's other long sword.

The three of them seemed to have endless energy. On the fifth day after the war, someone found a broken sword and a piece of blue-white Taoist robe in Taohua Mountain. The sword still belonged to Cheng Yuanjun, and the Taoist robe belonged to Ji Boyi.

This fact made Yue Fei's face look ugly, but at this time the imperial court had already issued an imperial edict, asking him to quickly lead his army back to the Six Counties of Xiangyang.

In desperation, Yue Fei kept Wu Shizhong and asked him to search for Ji Boyi in Dongting Lake. He was not allowed to come back unless he found accurate information.

Early in the morning when Yue Fei led his army back, a scout discovered the traces of Huang Yaoshi. Yue Fei was so shocked that he delayed the return of the army and went to find it himself.

The last peak extending to the east of the Wuling Mountains is surrounded by clouds and fog, and the scenery is myriad. The Yuanjiang River and the Lishui River follow each other on its left and right, stretching for dozens of miles, connected to the blue sky above and clear water below. This tower is majestic and majestic.

The sacred mountain is the famous Sun Mountain.

The scouts found the unconscious Huang Yaoshi halfway up the mountain. Around him, countless towering trees were torn into pieces, old fallen leaves were broken into powder, and there were countless gravel and potholes. One can imagine the fierceness of the battle.

Huang Yaoshi had a total of twelve sword marks all over his body. The blood dyed his blue shirt red. Only half of the long sword in his hand was left. You must know that this was a gift from the imperial court to Yue Fei. It was not inferior in terms of background.

Yu Fengtian's sword was broken into several pieces like this. Beside him, you can still see several black or white blade fragments. It seems that the three of them had a life-and-death battle in Sun Mountain. In the end, Huang Yaoshi

After defeating Cheng Yuanjun's two swords of yin and yang, he himself couldn't hold on and fainted.

Yue Fei invited the best doctors in the area to take turns administering medicines day and night, and finally saved Huang Yaoshi, who was at the critical moment of life and death. Unfortunately, his life was saved, but he remained unconscious.

According to the doctor, whether he can survive this or not depends on him.

At the same time, Yue Fei sent his son Yue Yun to Xinglin to ask Shi Tai, the real person of Cuixuan, to take action, hoping that this Taoist of the Southern Sect could come out to save people. On the other side, Hong Qi, who got the news, also sent help from the Beggar Gang.

The group went to Xianyang to find Liu Haichan, Ji Boyi's master. Hong Qi knew that in terms of seniority, Shi Tai was two generations younger than Liu Haichan.

Suddenly, the two Xuanmen masters who heard the news got up at the same time and rushed towards Dongting Lake. Along the way, the angry Liu Haichan even passed by the imperial capital, and in full view of the public and surrounded by an army, he picked off Peng Wanhai's head.
Chapter completed!