"Li Mengzhou..."

The voice of His Highness Yu on the stage of the battle was filled with an indescribable meaning.

Some are shocked, some are silent, and some are disappointed.

If Tang Tian could seriously injure Li Mengzhou or even accidentally cause his death, it would be what King Yu would most hope to see.

In this way, he would not need to specifically blame him and let his own people kill Li Mengzhou, and he would be completely out of the matter.

But Li Mengzhou did not let him do what he wanted.

The stronger Li Mengzhou performed, the more heavier King Yu would be to kill him.

In fact, if it had not been this point, if a young man like Li Mengzhou appeared in the capital, King Yu's first reaction would have been to win over. Unfortunately, there was no if in the world. Since Li Mengzhou stepped into the capital on the first day, both were destined to be incompatible.

The strategist around him struggled for a long time, and finally sighed: "Your Highness, let's stop before you have time to regret it. If you want to kill that young man Li Mengzhou, you are not in a hurry, but you need to put the overall situation first."

King Yu didn't want to stop. Looking at the fog gradually gathering over the jungle, he thought of the advice of his adviser and said unwillingly: "It is even more difficult to kill people in the capital, especially to kill the disciples of Ligong Sword Academy. If you can't seize this opportunity, it will be difficult to find a suitable time and place to kill Li Mengzhou."

"You also see how high Li Mengzhou's qualifications are. If a person like this cannot be used for himself, he should be eradicated as soon as possible."

The strategist said, "I understand your highness's idea. If you want to kill Li Mengzhou, your subordinates will come up with a better solution, but it is not possible to take action on this occasion today."

King Yu was silent for a long time.

He waved his hand gently as if he was depressed.

The strategist breathed, and his expression, which had been struggling for a long time, finally slowed down.

......

The cold wind blows on my face.

Snowflakes bloom everywhere.

Outside the gate of Gongshan, there is a high slope.

The middle-aged man in gray clothes gathered his eyes, and at this position he could see more clearly what was happening in the jungle.

"Hello."

A faint call came from behind.

The middle-aged man subconsciously turned around, the strange color in his eyes flew away, nodded slightly politely, and said, "It turns out to be Mr. Third in the Sword Court."

The third senior sister appeared here.

Perhaps this is the first time she has been away from the mountain gate in many years since she has lived in the inner courtyard.

The third senior sister frowned slightly and said, "Do you know me?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Although Mr. San has not walked in the world, there are many rumors in the capital, and there are no real appearance. If you say you know him, you should not know him, but I will not doubt Mr. San's identity."

Senior Sister San said, "Since I have never seen Mr. San's face, how can I be sure I am?"

The middle-aged man continued to laugh and said, "Is this important?"

Senior Sister Third thought about it very seriously and said, "It's very important. You don't recognize me, but you just think there is a high probability that I will appear here, because I am the only woman who can appear here in the inner courtyard."

The middle-aged man pondered: "I don't know what Mr. San means very much. Why can I guess you will be here? I'm just watching the battle here and asking."

Senior Sister San waved her sleeves gently and said lightly: "Since I'm here, you don't need to find any reason, because you know very well that no matter who is from the Sword Academy, it's not a good thing for you."

The middle-aged man was silent for a moment.

He looked up at Senior Sister San seriously, frowned and said, "I'm very curious. Mr. San has never taken a step out of the Sword Academy in many years. In my guess, the possibility of your appearance should be at the back."

The third senior sister whispered: "Because Ning Haoran is not in the Sword Academy."

The middle-aged man suddenly realized.

He didn't know what he thought of, and his face was heavy for a moment, and he smiled again: "The Chief Mr. Sword Academy is walking around the world, feeling his state of mind. Mr. Fourth, who has been receiving foreign guests for many years, is not in the Sword Academy. President Xue should not show up in person, so only Mr. Third will be able to appear."

"But I am also very curious. What kind of means will Mr. San show when he walks out of the mountain gate at this time?"

The third senior sister looked calm and looked at the other person silently, saying, "You try to block everyone's sight with snow fog, and you will be shameful when you do anything. This is Ligong Sword Courtyard, and when you ask the Bulushan Mountain, you will not allow accidents."

Since the matter was already on the surface, the middle-aged man no longer had any concerns and chuckled: "Although you are the third gentleman in the Sword Academy, you are still very young after all. I don't think you can kill me, and I don't think you dare to kill me."

Senior Sister Third looked at the jungle and whispered: "It's foggy again."

The middle-aged man frowned.

He vaguely felt something was wrong.

"I've given you a chance."

The third senior sister's cold eyes were put on the middle-aged man again and said, "But now the fog is rising again."

The middle-aged man felt a little numb on his back inexplicably. He looked at his third senior sister coldly and said, "With both of them, you should know the consequences of making a wrong decision."

Senior Sister Third said, "You have made this wrong decision. I said that this is Ligong Jianyuan. The Jianyuan has the rules of the Jianyuan. Xiao Si is not here. He should have done this, but I don't mind helping him take action once."

The middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "We are both Wuqing, I have experienced many battles, and countless dead souls under the sword!"

The third senior sister glanced at him lightly and said, "So what?"

She wrote at the age of three, practiced swords at the age of four, entered the country at the age of five, and was a kind of enlightenment at the age of ten. She had never thought about becoming a sword immortal, but she had thought about becoming a book immortal. But when necessary, the sword in her hand could break all things.

Scholars love to be reasonable. Although the third senior sister loves books, she does not like to be reasonable.

Because the words she writes are the truth, her sword is the truth, and she herself is the biggest truth.

The world of practitioners is originally unreasonable in reason, which is exactly the great truth displayed by the third senior sister.

This great monk of Wuying realm stared at the cold and very beautiful face of the third senior sister. He didn't understand what the woman was thinking.

No matter what identity she has or what kind of powerful strength she has, experience is the key to victory within the same realm.

Perhaps the middle-aged man would be afraid of her identity as Mr. San from the Palace Sword Court, but it is undeniable that no one has ever seen Mr. San's sword unsheathed, and there is no commendable record in the world.

The middle-aged man didn't know what to say, but just took it for granted that the disciples in the Sword Academy were indeed extremely proud.

This kind of pride does not depend on the level of one's own strength.

Besides, Mr. San is definitely not weak.

But what the middle-aged man couldn't understand is that Mr. San could maintain this pride when he met anyone. But now he was a great practitioner who was also in the realm of no prestige. Why did this Mr. San feel that he could kill him?

"Have you ever thought it through? Although I respect you as Mr. San of the Sword Academy, I will not be afraid to fight with Mr. San."

The third senior sister pondered for a moment and felt that these words were a little problem, so she said, "You and me are not considered a battle."

The middle-aged man was speechless and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Third, do you mean I am not qualified to fight you?"

Senior Sister Third said, "I just want to kill you."

The middle-aged man snorted coldly and said, "It is worthy of being the third Mr. San in the Sword Court. The eldest Mr. Grand is famous and the fourth Mr. Si is also well-known in this capital. I want to see what kind of clever methods Mr. San, who is the most hiding, has."

The third senior sister said silently: "I don't have any clever means. I am not as good as my senior brother in terms of fame, and I am not as good as Xiao Si in terms of fighting experience. But I have my reasons. Whether you listen or not will not affect the result."

Middle-aged men have nothing to say.

He weighed the possible gap between himself and Mr. Third.

Although Mr. Third in the Sword Academy is not famous, he is not unknown. Instead, he knows that she is not a simple person. It is rumored that Mr. Third in the Sword Academy is only in the lower realm of cultivation. This is of course a very powerful master in the huge world of cultivation, but it is not at the point of invincibility.

Although there are not many people who have practiced to the realm of Wuying at a young age, there are not a few people who are strong in the world, and middle-aged men are one of them, and they are only the weakest in the realm of Wuying.

Although he is the weakest, it does not mean that he is the weakest in the entire Wuchang realm. At least he and the third Mr. Jianyuan are both Wuchang's lower realm, and must be in the strongest realm in Wuchang's lower realm.

He knew clearly that the sword cultivator had a great advantage in the same realm, but it was not as invincible as it was said on the surface. This was just a kind of praise for the sword cultivator, and there would naturally be some water.

So when he thought about it, he might not be able to defeat the third Mr. Sword Academy. If he could not suppress each other in his realm, combat experience was the most important.

Compared to Mr. San, who has been staying in the Sword Academy for many years, the middle-aged man has reason to believe that he, a man who has experienced many battles and has come out of countless swords and fire, can have the highest advantage.

Shake your head and smile.

He doesn't say much anymore.

Even in his original idea, he not only thought that Mr. San of the Sword Academy would not dare to kill him, but he himself did not dare to attack Mr. San of the Sword Academy.

Because the occasion is wrong here.

Secondly, his identity is wrong.

He was a soldier. Although he was not recorded in the military department and was not considered a regular soldier of Jiang State, he was under the command of King Yu.

He is a soldier who belongs to His Highness, King Yu.

Even though there are many problems here, once you really take action, there will be more problems, but now that things have come to this, the middle-aged man has no way to settle down with Mr. San Jianyuan.

Because this female gentleman from the Sword Academy was unreasonable and had no scruples.

If he keeps these concerns in his heart, he will be destined to face the word "defeat".

The most important thing is that he did what he shouldn't have done after all, and was caught by Mr. San Jianyuan. In theory, he was in a disadvantage, so he could not reason with others.

This is a very tangled thing.

The truth cannot be explained, the identity cannot be identified, and the only way to solve it is to fight.
Chapter completed!