After arranging a rest between Meng Rongrong, Liu Jin and others, only Yi Feng and his grandson were left in Feitian Palace.

"Grandpa, why didn't you agree to such a good opportunity just now?" the middle-aged man said anxiously.

"Oh?" Yifeng looked at his grandson with a smile.

"At that time, as long as my grandfather agreed, he would immediately enter the immortal gate. The Julu Academy seemed to be a very large immortal gate. The dean's daughter valued grandfather so much.

When you arrive at Julu Academy, you will definitely rise quickly with your grandfather's talent!"

Yifeng shook his head gently and said, "I want to finish playing chess!"

"But, I can agree to Julu Academy, it's not too late to play chess. Grandpa, then Liu Jin, I really shouldn't have brought him in. He didn't say anything at all. Grandpa

Why did you listen to him?" the middle-aged man said regretfully.

"No, he has said what he should say! Not only did he say it, but he also said a lot!" Yi Feng shook his head and said.

"Ah?" the middle-aged man said strangely.

"He only needs to bring the attitude of "a word of shoulder to shoulder", which is enough. I can guess other words!" Yi Feng smiled slightly.

"Yan Chuan's attitude? What's the attitude? Then Yan Chuan is just a teenage boy, the most, the most are very good at playing chess!" The middle-aged man disbelief.

"No, the chess path is different from other things. Great chess power requires a big heart to carry it." Yifeng shook his head.

"ah?"

"Although I have never seen Yan Chuan, and I have even collected very little information, I can see his strength from this information!" Yi Feng said in contemplation.

"Strong? Just him? That senior from Julu Academy can kill him with just one finger!"

"What I'm talking about is not strength, but courage!" Yi Feng said in a deep voice.

"Dare?"

"I brought the three thousand royal army into Yanjing. Now, there are only three hundred people who stayed by Yanchuan in Yanjing, and there are two thousand seven hundred royal army. Where have they been?" Yi said.

Feng Xiao looked at his grandson and said.

"Uh, uh? Grandson doesn't know. I sent a lot of people to check, but there is still no news!" The middle-aged man was slightly stunned.

"Grandpa, you know?"

Yifeng smiled and nodded, "These two thousand seven hundred Bride-style soldiers are doing a big thing, wait, news will be available soon!"

"Big thing? What big thing?"

Yifeng shook his head, no commentary.

"That grandpa shouldn't have delayed the people of Julu Academy. What if they are upset? This opportunity is rare!"

Yi Feng smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "You may not know yet. Now this new king of Yizi Side-Side-Side-Side-Side-Side-Side-Side-Side-Side-Side-Side-Side-Side-Side-Side-Side-Side-Side-Side-Side-Side-Side-Side-Side-Side-Side-Side-Side-Side-Side-Side-Side-S

"Ah? Ah? Grandpa, what did you say? Yan Chuan is better than Yan Tao? How is that possible!" The middle-aged man said disbelief.

"It's true!" Yi Feng nodded.

"Grandpa, how do you know?"

"I can see it from this game of chess!" Yi Feng said affirmatively.

"ah?"

"I have been waiting for decades, and it doesn't matter if I wait for a few days. I am still looking forward to this Yan Chuan!" Yi Feng said with a smile.

"But, grandpa, you are 92 years old and can't delay it for too long. If you annoy the people of Julu Academy, grandpa's many years of wishes are not..." Middle-aged man

The man said with a complicated expression.

Shaking his head, Yi Feng sighed slightly, "Yan Chuan is right. When he is about to die, he can see through many things!"

"But, grandpa...!"

"No need to say much, I have my own plans, wait!"

"Okay!" The middle-aged man felt helpless-

"drive!"

Yan Chuan, Yan Wudi, Huo Guang, and two hundred Jinyi Army were galloping on the rugged mountain road.

"Over there, prince, there!" Huo Guang pointed to the distance.

"Walk!"

Everyone rode their horses to chase them.

The direction Huo Guang pointed, at this moment, the sword light soared into the sky, and sharp blades stabbed in all directions, making a strong sound of air explosion. The sword energy was everywhere, and most of the surrounding mountains and rivers were flattened.

"No, no~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!" The terrifying cry of the poisoner came from the center covered by the sword energy.

"Drugman, come your life!"

With Dugu Sword King's loud shout, thousands of sword energy were suddenly absorbed back, as if thousands of arrows were coming to his heart.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, a huge storm came from all around.

The smoke and dust rose everywhere, causing Yan Chuan and his party to chase after him to pull the reins and stop moving forward.

After the smoke and dust disappeared, Yan Chuan and his party rode their horses again.

"Bang!"

With a dull sound, the battle ended. The two of them fell to the ground in the air.

The poisoner's face was pale and he lay on the ground, with countless cracks all over his body, and exposed white bones could be seen in each crack.

"Dugu Sword King, I will take revenge!" The weak poisoner said with a hideous voice.

"You have no chance. Now, I will chop your head and go to pay tribute to her spirit in heaven!" Dugu Jianwang also had a ferocious face.

"Squeeze!"

"boom!"

The poisoner's head was slashed and blood was pouring out from his neck.

Before dying, the drug guru stared at his eyes, full of reluctance and unwilling to hate him.

Dugu Sword King cut off the head of the poison master with one sword, calmed down, closed his eyes, and immersed in his own world.

But when Yan Chuan and his team arrived, Dugu Jianwang's closed eyes even overflowed with two lines of clear tears.

For twenty years, I have been thinking about taking revenge every day, but at this moment, after killing the last enemy, Dugu Sword King found that his heart became empty.

So what if the enemy dies? She can no longer come back!

"Master!" Yan Wudi shouted in a low voice.

Everyone dismounted.

Yan Wudi's voice awakened Dugu Sword King and wiped away his tears. Dugu Sword King looked at Yan Chuan and his party.

"Thank you!" Dugu Jianwang said sincerely.

Because of Yan Chuan, Dugu Sword King can kill his enemies with his hands. This sound was solemn.

"It's nothing, remember to promise me what I promised, and teach Yan Wudi well!" Yan Chuan said solemnly. "Don't worry!" Dugu Sword King nodded affirmatively.

Walking aside, Dugu Sword King picked up the head of the poisoner and looked at Yan Wudi.

"Disciple, come with me and take you to pay tribute to your master's wife!" Dugu Jianwang sighed.

"Yes!" Yan Wudi nodded.

"After the memorial service, I will go back to Yanjing again and say goodbye to everyone. At that time, I will have something for you!" Yan Chuan said to Yan Wudi.

"Yeah!" Yan Wudi nodded.

"Let's go!" Dugu Sword King was in no other mood now.

Big sleeves swung, and led Yan Wudi to the sky, and in a blink of an eye, shot into the distance, disappearing.

Watching the two of them leave, Yan Chuan looked at the poisoner's body again.

The head was cut off, and there was still a headless corpse left.

Several soldiers in the imperial clothes quickly searched for the headless corpse.

"Prince, this person has nothing on him!" a soldier in brocade clothes shouted.

"Maybe the battle was in a hurry before! The poisoner's things should be in Yanjing City." Huo Guang thought for a while.

Yan Chuan walked forward.

"Prince?" Huo Guang looked at Yan Chuan in confusion.

"Cut open his chest!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"Uh, yes!" Huo Guang replied.

"Sher!"
To be continued...