His words made Mu Tianzuo's face turn livid with anger.
He stared at Zhao Yufan's back with sharp eyes and said in a low voice, "Sooner or later I will kill you."
We can't kill Zhao Yufan now.
After all, Zhao Yufan's current status is extraordinary.
If we kill him, not only will we not be able to solve the Falcon Empire, but it will give the Shuiyue Empire a legitimate reason to attack the Zimang Empire.
If the two countries attack the Zimang Empire in an all-out way, Then the Zimang Empire is really finished.
Therefore, Zhao Yufan cannot die now, at least until the Falcon Empire withdraws its troops.
Mu Tianzuo and Zhou Renfeng looked at each other and nodded silently, as if they had reached some kind of agreement.
King Yun was staring silently in front of him, but from the corner of his eye, he secretly glanced at the old man drinking on the right.
This old man's strength was not in his own.
However, what makes people suspicious is when Zhao Yufan actually met such a powerful person.
Could it be Jade Rakshasa?
King Yun's eyes narrowed, a light flashed in his eyes, and then he shook his head slightly.
Zhao Yufan also felt that the old man was from the Jade Rakshasa, but he quickly rejected this answer because there was not much contact between him and the Jade Rakshasa.
Even if there was contact, the Jade Rakshasa would not be able to send such a master.
To protect him, not to mention that the plan to kill him was most likely planned by Jade Rakshasa, how could they send someone to save themselves.
"Maybe only the Qian family can find such a powerful master."
Zhao Yufan thought in his heart, but it felt unlikely.
With the character of Qian Zhuang or Qian Long, they would definitely make a big deal about such a thing.
How could they not let themselves know.
Unknowingly, Zhao Yufan walked up to the old man.
The old man took a sip of wine, looked up at Zhao Yufan, patted the ground, and asked Zhao Yufan to sit down with a smile.
Zhao Yufan nodded, sat on the ground nervously, and secretly looked at the old man.
When he saw the faint smile on the old man's face, he felt very comfortable and calm inside.
He must have the freedom to trust the person in front of him.
This feeling made him The heart beat faster and the whole person became more nervous.
"Are you nervous?"
the old man asked.
Zhao Yufan nodded and pursed his lips to hide his nervousness, "Senior, who exactly are you?"
"Does it matter who I am?"
The old man glanced at Zhao Yufan and began to teach him seriously: "You must remember that there are no eternal enemies, only eternal friends."
Zhao Yufan nodded helplessly.
He and the old man were talking about two different things, which made him very disappointed.
It seemed that the old man didn't want him to know his true identity.
At this time, the old man handed the wine gourd to Zhao Yufan and said slowly: "Let's talk about Qinglan Sect and Shenjian Sect.
Although you have sworn hatred with them, you can also become friends temporarily, such as helping Qinglan Sect suppress Shenjian Sect.
Jian Zong, with their two personalities, will definitely agree to it, so that you can reduce one enemy."
When he looked at the old man again, Zhao Yufan's eyes became a little surprised and frightened.
After listening to what the old man said, he had a new evaluation of the old man in front of him.
He used to think that he was only strong in strength, but now it seems that the old man's strategy and King Yun has a rivalry.
Both of them seem to be innocent people, but there are very few people in the world who know what they are doing.
Take King Yun for example.
In the eyes of many people, he is a kind, kind-hearted old man who considers the world, but no one knows what he wants to do.
Zhao Yufan spent some time with King Yun.
As he grew older and gained more experience, he felt increasingly unable to see through King Yun in front of him, which even made him feel a sense of crisis.
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Seeing that Zhao Yufan was not talking, the old man followed his gaze and couldn't help but reveal a strange smile, "Little guy, be more careful with King Yun in the future, he is a hypocrite."
Zhao Yufan frowned, a little displeased.
He didn't see that King Yun was a hypocrite.
Everything King Yun was doing now was for the sake of talented people.
After thinking for a moment, he took a sip of wine, and then returned the wine gourd to the old man.
Say politely: "Thank you for the wine."
The old man squinted his eyes and ignored Zhao Yufan who was leaving.
Instead, he looked deep into the jungle.
His ears trembled slightly and he smiled strangely at the corner of his mouth. swish swish The sound of gusts of wind blowing leaves sounded, but if you listen carefully, it doesn't sound like it.
The sound is more like the friction of human feet on the leaves and the swaying of dense leaves.
When several people who were resting heard this sound, they sat up one after another, their faces becoming particularly solemn.
"There are many people."
Zhang Qing clenched his sword tightly, as if facing a formidable enemy.
The other Martial Emperors also calmed down and listened to the surrounding environment, but they were relatively calm.
After all, they were strong Martial Emperors, so they were still a little confident.
But the soldiers seemed a little nervous.
They were just ordinary soldiers and had no power to fight back when facing masters. swish swish The sound of breaking through the sky sounded.
In an instant, countless arrows shot out rapidly from the jungle on all sides.
The soldiers tried to block them in a panic, but to no avail.
Soon many soldiers fell to the ground.
Among these airtight arrows, there would be other more powerful arrows from time to time, and the targets of these arrows were Emperor Wu, Zhao Yufan and others.
The rain of arrows lasted for a few seconds, and all a thousand soldiers fell to the ground.
Some were dead, and some were hiding.
Zhao Yufan, Emperor Wu and others were safe and sound, but they all looked a little embarrassed, and each of them was stained with a little blood of other soldiers.
The moment the arrow rain stopped, a dozen black shadows shot out from all sides of the jungle.
These black and silver figures were holding sharp blades and were killing Zhao Yufan.
At the same time, above Zhao Yufan and the others, a dozen men in black were holding up swords.
Hit them hard.
So many people suddenly appeared in the sky, and Zhao Yufan and his group immediately dispersed.
The moment they separated, the people in black above and around them also rushed to them, and the two sides fell into a chaotic fight.
This group of men in black are all Martial Emperors, and each of them is very good at reaching out.
Some of the men in black can actually compete with King Yun, Mu Tianzuo, and Zhou Renfeng.
Zhao Yufan and others did not take action, because their actions were of no use.
The old man kept following Zhao Yufan, his face was very calm, but there was still a trace of worry in his eyes.
"Very good."
The old man narrowed his eyes and said, then slowly moved around and reminded: "Be careful, the real killer is watching you right now."
When the old man said this, Zhao Yufan immediately became alert and held the sword in his hand tighter, "Senior, is there anyone nearby?"
Glancing at Zhao Yufan, the old man said calmly: "There are twelve people I can see."
There are twelve people who can be seen, and naturally there are also invisible ones, such as Leng Rumei and the Instant Kill King
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