Separated from Changping, Yuechi washed up, then changed into a drunken clothes, and put on a blue shirt again.

Then he sorted out his belongings, picked up his sword, and then turned around and left the door.

At this moment, his heart became extremely calm.

Although the starting point is too early, it will have to be faced sooner or later.

Submission is an impossible choice. After today, it will be either to let him escape from prison and be free forever, or to let him die at the hands of Changping and be under the disaster of life and death.

After leaving the courtyard, he called a passing servant and asked him to take him to find the injured guards.

When Yue Chi walked into the courtyard where the guards were, he immediately heard Chang Shan buzzing inside the house:

"... Fortunately, I ran fast at that time, otherwise it would be as simple as having an extra cut on my butt. I'm afraid my entire right leg would be cut off, which is extremely dangerous."

As soon as Chang Shan finished speaking, a slightly complimentary voice from a guard sounded: "Brother Shan, you have a profound cultivation level. If you change to any of us, your reaction will not be as timely as you. Look at Jiangbei, you will only be a little slower, and then you have half of your arm cut off. I'm afraid you can only look at the back door in the mansion in the future."

"Don't say that, everyone is brother. Facing the immortal cultivators in the Qi Condensation Realm, we low-level warriors have no ability to resist. Haha, it's just a little bit of a bad luck, right?"

Several chuckling responses suddenly sounded inside the house.

Yue Chi could hear it. The person who spoke to Chang Shan was Zhang Maocai. He was a little inconsistent with Jiangbei on weekdays. At this time, he probably thought that Jiangbei had become disabled and had no use in the future, so he laughed at him without caring about the other party's feelings.

Yue Chi was not angry about this phenomenon. His heart was still as unconscious as an ancient well.

When Yue Chi stepped on the steps, Chang Shan continued, "You don't know that we warriors cannot fight head-on with immortal cultivators before the secret realm of magical powers. Only by narrowing the distance between each other can we have the possibility of defeating each other. Of course, Jiangbei has no chance..."

Feeling the sounds around him suddenly quieted, Chang Shan reacted and raised his head as soon as he was lying on the bed, with some blood stains on his butt.

When he saw Yue Chi's bright smiling face, he couldn't help but look extremely embarrassed.

"What are you talking about so much? Can you tell me if you are so happy?"

Yue Chi knew the reason and spoke first.

Hearing that Yue Chi had a reproach in his tone, Zhang Maocai, who was tall and shirtless, smiled and said, "Young Master, why are you here? I am discussing the tactics of fighting with the immortal cultivator with the captain."

"Oh, is that true?"

Yue Chi looked at Changshan, and when he saw Changshan nodding, he laughed: "It's a good thing to be so motivated. Well, I came here mainly to see you. After all, you were injured because of me. Don't worry, when I return to Yueyang City, I will definitely reward you according to my merits. Each person will not run away at least 1,000 taels of silver. In addition, you will have another month's holiday."

With more than a dozen pairs of surprise eyes, Yue Chi looked at Jiangbei who was lying on a soft collapse with his back facing this side, and he didn't move from beginning to end. He smiled and said, "Every generation of my direct male member of the three-bedroom family has someone to join Yuanyang Mountain, and at least become an inner disciple. I am the only one of this generation, so naturally no exception. My qualifications may not meet the requirements of Yuanyang Mountain, but my ancestors of the three-bedroom family have always been there for their great military achievements in Yuanyang Mountain, so there will definitely be my name at this Immortal Ascension Conference."

Yue Chi chuckled and said, "... The head of the family asked me to go back at this time, which is the best proof. When I enter Yuanyang Mountain, I will take one of the brothers here, and I will take them all. At that time, the missing arm and broken legs will be just a minor problem. I will be fine."

Jiang Bei's body trembled suddenly when he heard this. He turned his head in an instant and looked at Yue Chi with his eyes burning.

In the room, the guards who suddenly heard the news were almost stunned in surprise, and then they cheered and shouted long live the young master.

Yue Chi comforted them a few more words, then nodded to Changshan alone, then left the room with diligent compliments, and then walked towards the room where Han Zhong was.

But no one noticed that Yue Chi had sprinkled some translucent powder on the ground while standing in the room and talking to everyone. There was no sign of abnormality at all.

Han Zhong was still in a coma, so he looked at him for a few glances and retreated again.

Standing in the courtyard and looking at a low mountain forest southeast of the city lord's mansion, Yue Chi murmured to himself in a voice that he couldn't even hear clearly: "Okay, the good show is about to Cairo. Whether the next life or death depends on whether the plan can proceed smoothly."

The moonlit night was shining, and Yue Chi had no expression on his face, but his eyes were shining brightly in the darkness.

After seven days of arrangement, if the plan goes well, Yue Chi can still kill Chang Ping with the means he has mastered by more than 100 points. And if he cannot directly kill this enemy at that time, he can also use powerful analgesia to block the pain, and then find a place to hide to survive the last three days of this mission.

Yue Chi is still a little confident about powerful analgesics.

After passing the planned steps in my mind again and reviewing every subtle link, Yue Chi stopped his thoughts. He took a deep breath, stretched his body, and his palm was like a knife, knocking the servant leading the way unconscious to the ground, and then dragged it into the flowerbed on the side.

Then, he flicked his clothes and walked towards the small courtyard where Changping was.

...

The moonlight was bright and gentle, covering the entire black with a thin shirt. It was almost time for Hai to reach the hour. The hot weather gradually turned cooler, and the breeze blew, making people feel cool.

Chang Ping sat in the small courtyard arranged by Zuo Honglin for him, and seemed a little restless. Although he was very confident about the effect of the life and death disaster and did not have any doubts about his ability to fully control Yue Chi's life and death, he was inevitably a little turbulent when it came to the moment when life and death was decided.

Seeing that Hai was approaching, Chang Pingzhi felt that his heart was getting more and more anxious.

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps came from the gate of the courtyard. He was very familiar with the footsteps. Because he had been listening to them for a full eleven years, he instantly determined that... it was Yue Chi's voice.

Thinking of what Yue Chi had said to him before, he was ecstatic again and his eyes were tightly closed outside the door.

The sound was getting closer and closer, and Yue Chi finally appeared at the gate of Yuemen. At this time, Chang Ping's entire head was excited.

Since this kid is here, it means that there is a high possibility of compromise with him this time, and he will be the first person to learn about the great secret in the Langya Secret Realm!

Watching Yue Chi walk in, Chang Ping suppressed his excitement and smiled on his face.

"It just so happened that Hai Zheng, you were very on time and made a wise choice. I am very pleased that you can figure it out. Let me enter the house. I want to hear what kind of story you will tell me."

The smile on Chang Ping's face was as friendly as he had never shown his fangs in the past, and his attitude towards Yue Chi was like an elder who took good care of him.

Yue Chi was also smiling. He looked at Chang Ping's eyes with sincerity, relief, and a hint of vigilance. He shook his head and said, "It's too serious and there is no accident. The city lord's mansion is full of people and is not a good place. We should go to the fish belly mountain there, which is more peaceful and the night is still growing. Let's make a pot of tea and talk slowly."

Chang Ping thought about it, then nodded in Shan Ruliu: "Okay, there's no need to worry." As he said that, he turned around and returned to the house, turned around and came out soon, and sneaked out with Yue Chi to the outside of the city lord's mansion.

With Changping's cultivation, even if he suffered some minor injuries, he could easily avoid the patrol of the Soldiers' Sect with only the Body Forging Realm, and easily climbed over the courtyard wall, and then headed towards the southeast.

More than a moment later, Yue Chi and Chang Ping stopped on the top of Yu Bian Mountain and walked into a grass pavilion built on the flying cliff.

Chang Ping sat down directly, Yue Chi was not polite, and naturally sat down opposite him...
Chapter completed!