Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

"I still have the Heavenly Dao Oath to suppress me, but others may not."

"Don't look at it now that we are still friends who cooperate with each other. Once the critical moment comes, the people around you may be the ones who betray you."

The unparalleled scholar looked at Zhang Yifeng with deep eyes and whispered.

"It's natural."

"Except for fellow Taoist Wushuang, I won't tell anyone else about this."

Zhang Yifeng raised his eyebrows and looked at him with a smile.

The two of them didn't look away for a long time, and the Wushuang scholar suddenly chuckled.

"In all these years, God of Death, you are the first person to see me so clearly."

"If we had met earlier, we might have become friends."

After saying this, the Wushuang scholar shook his head and turned to leave.

Zhang Yifeng looked at his back, his expression unchanged, still smiling.

"We have a chance to be friends now."

Hearing Zhang Yifeng's voice, Wushuang Scholar paused, but did not look back.

Walk straight ahead.

Seeing this, Zhang Yifeng gradually stopped smiling and followed the pace of the unparalleled scholar.

The two returned to the village chief's house, speechless all the way.

The night passed quickly, and I thought that the Lianyun bandits would attack Qingshuihe Village the next day.

Zhang Yifeng and Wushuang Scholar both got up very early.

After the two washed up, they each picked up their equipment.

Wushuang Scholar asked someone to make a set of leather armor, which could just fit two repeating crossbows at the waist.

Zhang Yifeng put on the armor of the Lianyun bandit to protect the fatal position on his body.

Inserting the waist knife into the scabbard, Zhang Yifeng and Wushuang Scholar looked at each other.

Looking at each other in silence, the two walked out of the courtyard and arrived at the entrance of the village.

I saw a large group of people gathered at the entrance of the village.

These are the militiamen trained by the War Immortal in three days.

They are said to be militiamen, but under the intense training of the War Immortal, they have formed sufficient combat power.

It's just that the weapons and armor on his body are too poor, and he cannot fully display his due strength.

The Queen and others gathered here and were standing at the entrance of the village.

Even Su Yunshan, who had been in bed to recuperate, got out of bed and came to the front of the battle.

But judging from his pale complexion, he probably hasn't recovered from his injuries yet.

While everyone was waiting, the sound of large footsteps gradually came from the distance.

The densely packed flags were first revealed to everyone.

Then there was a swarm of heads, and a large group of Lianyun bandits dressed in black attire fought their way to the front of Qingshuihe Village.

However, after seeing these Lianyun bandits clearly, strange expressions flashed across the faces of Zhang Yifeng and others.

According to the oral description of the prisoner they captured earlier, there were five hundred Lianyun bandits in total.

Among them were a hundred elite cavalry.

However, what they saw in front of them at this moment was a team of approximately one to two hundred people.

Not even half of the cavalry could be seen inside.

Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart, but looking at the banners carried by this group of people, they were clearly the Lianyun Bandits.

"You bunch of country folk, how dare you disobey the will of our Lian Yun bandit!"

This group of Lianyun bandits came to the front of the formation, and the leader was a rough man wearing an eyepatch.

He waved the long knife in his hand and shouted angrily at Zhang Yifeng and others.

"Are you the Lianyun bandits?"

"I heard that you have five hundred Lianyun bandits and one hundred cavalry."

"Your boss just sent you bunch of losers here to die?"

Naturally, this kind of chatting before the battle is left to the unparalleled scholars.

Standing in front of the formation with great vigor, the Wushuang scholar pointed at the leading eye and cursed.

"you wanna die!"

"How can we use Lian Yunqi's brothers to deal with you guys from the countryside!"

The one-eyed man had veins popping out on his forehead, pointing at the unparalleled scholar and shouting.

Zhang Yifeng stood beside Wushuang Scholar, looking at the group of Lianyun bandits with doubts in his eyes.

Now it is certain that the leader of the Lianyun bandits is the emperor's grandson.

No matter how arrogant the emperor is, he should know that the remaining trialists are gathered in Qingshuihe Village.

If the emperor and grandson brought people here in person, it would definitely be a big battle.

However, the emperor and grandson let his gang of wine and rice bags come over, which was tantamount to death.

Such a situation made Zhang Yifeng a little elusive for a while.

While Zhang Yifeng was deep in thought, he saw the long knife in the hand of the one-eyed man pointing directly at everyone.

"The master has an order, and now I can give you another chance."

"As long as you hand over the person who killed my bandit brother Lianyun and pay tribute in full, you will be spared this time."

"If you persist in your obsession, don't blame our Lianyun bandit brothers for being ruthless!"

After saying that, the one-eyed man licked the back of the knife in his hand, and his fierce and bloodthirsty gaze fell on Zhang Yifeng and others.

Facing the one-eyed man's clamor, Zhang Yifeng and others didn't pay attention at all.

Except for Zhang Yifeng, most others are also thinking about the key.

Emperor Ming and his grandson could have relied on their numerical advantage to personally lead an army to crush Qingshuihe Village, but they made this choice.

It is really difficult for people to understand his thoughts.

"Damn guys, how dare you ignore me!"

"I am a famous blood-handed massacrer among the Lianyun bandits. Countless masters have died under my hands."

"Today I am looked down upon by you guys from the countryside. I am really angry!"

When the one-eyed man saw that Zhang Yifeng and others had no intention of replying, veins popped up on his forehead.

He waved the sword in his hand and charged towards Zhang Yifeng who was nearest to him.

"court death!"

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the Wushuang scholar, and he was about to take out his repeating crossbow and shoot the one-eyed man on the spot.

But he saw a figure taking a step ahead of him, rushing out of everyone's formation and meeting the one-eyed man.

The great demon held a waist knife tightly with one hand, slashed across the face, and knocked the one-eyed man's blade aside.

"What?!"

The one-eyed man's eyes flashed with fear before he could even cross the sword.

The Great Demon God's waist knife had already scratched his neck, and a blood arrow flew high with a pop.

The one-eyed man fell to the ground with his eyes wide open, and with the blood spurting from the artery in his neck, he completely stopped breathing.

"Brother!"

The Lianyun bandits obviously didn't expect that their eldest brother would be beheaded on the spot before even making a few gestures to others.

Everyone looked at the Great Demon God with splitting eyes, and several people rushed towards him while roaring.

The rest of the Lian Yun bandits didn't think too much and rushed forward followed by the others.

No matter how sophisticated their equipment is, these guys are still a group of gangsters in the final analysis.

I don't even understand the concept of forming a formation to meet the enemy, but they just rushed forward.

Upon seeing this, the Great Demon God had no intention of fighting with them and directly retreated to the entrance of the village.

"A swarm of ants."

The War Immortal held one hand behind his back and looked at the charging Lianyun bandits with disdain.

Zhang Yifeng and others also wisely moved out of the way, and the two hundred militiamen from behind came forward with long guns.

"Form up and meet the enemy!"