Traveling through time, all of them are the protagonist's public enemies

Chapter 101 Who among you can take my sword? (Subscribe!)

Luo Shengyi said: "The Third Prince is willing to accept us, and his power is neither too strong nor too weak, and he has the support of Master Xiyue who has entered the subtle realm.

As for the other princes, the Crown Prince has the support of the Imperial Master, and the Fourth Prince is a disciple of the Sword Emperor and is quite popular.

The Seventh Prince, once trusted by the Emperor, now openly communicates with court officials and secretly connects with experts. It is suspected that the Demon Queen has entered the capital to help him.

"Can the masters of this world influence the government?"

Meng Qi asked the expert about his influence on the court.

Luo Shengyi said, "I once encountered someone who looked like the Demon Queen. Her strength was close to that of a half-step outer realm, and she could influence the political situation! However, Confucianism was strong in the court, and the martial arts skills of the great Confucian scholars were also not weak. They insisted on the elders being the legitimate and illegitimate children, and restricted the use of force to interfere with the succession to the throne."

Luo Shengyi said that although the crown prince is orthodox, the emperor is wary of him, and the right prime minister is guarding his will, so other princes have a chance.

"Which prince should I support?"

Ruan Yushu and Meng Qi both subconsciously looked at Yang Chen.

"We support the Third Prince. What do you think, Brother Yang?"

Luo Shengyi asked.

Yang Chen shook his head, "I don't plan to support any prince. The second main task is just to make Lu Guan a general."

Not supporting either side?
How to complete the main quest?

Luo Shengyi's face froze. He had originally planned to take Yang Chen and the other two to meet the Third Prince the next day, but it seemed that he could only observe first.

"I agree with Senior Brother Yang."

Meng Qi naturally supported Yang Chen.

Ruan Yushu also had no doubts.

"Where is Cao Zhan?"

Meng Qi asked about his missing teammate Cao Zhan, and learned from Luo Shengyi that he was trusted by the third prince and was waiting to be ordered.

"In that case, the three of you should support the Third Prince. This does not conflict with our main mission two."

Yang Chen pointed out the differences between the two sides in one sentence.

Both sides are trying to complete the second main task.

However, the way to complete the task is different.

Luo Shengyi and the other two believed that they could better complete the task only by leveraging the power of the third prince ascending the throne.

However, Yang Chen believed that no matter which prince ascended the throne, Lu Guan would eventually be appointed a general.

If that doesn't work, then let's just change the emperor.

Yang Chen’s ideas have always been so simple and direct!
"In that case, let's split up."

After Luo Shengyi finished speaking about this, he immediately asked:

"Brother Yang, how did you kill the Evil King?"

Meng Qi was also very curious. He thought to himself that if he fought the Evil King head-on, he could only save his life. After all, the Evil King's Immortal Seal and Phantom Demon Body Movement were extremely difficult to deal with.

Luo Shengyi also thinks so. The Evil King is difficult to deal with, and it is not feasible to join forces to kill the Evil King!

Because the Immortal Seal is not afraid of group battles.

Yang Chen said calmly, "I know he has the Immortal Seal and the Phantom Demon Body Technique, but he knows nothing about me. He didn't take my sword, so naturally he sank to the bottom of the river."

This……

Meng Qi, Luo Shengyi and others were stunned.

The evil king was killed with just one sword. Even if there was an information gap between the two sides and it was intentional, it was still absolutely terrifying.

Luo Shengyi was hesitant about whether to withdraw from the fight for the throne like Yang Chen, but after thinking about it, he decided to follow the original plan and continue to support the third prince!

Because maybe this way you can get more good merits!
Everyone has their own aspirations, and Yang Chen will not interfere with other people's choices. He takes Meng Qi and Ruan Yushuo with him and says goodbye.

"We all lack experience in court power struggles, so we should ask Lu Guan." Ruan Yushu remained cold.

"rational."

Meng Qi nodded in agreement.

This matter really requires guidance from an expert, as I am completely unfamiliar with it.

"Brother, I will take you to find Lu Guan now."

……

Inside the post house.

Yang Chen detailed his experiences in the capital and the Sword Emperor's instructions. Lu Guan smiled bitterly, "I only rely on the Iron Mountain Army's support. How dare I rashly get involved in the struggle for the throne? I will seek an audience with the Right Prime Minister as soon as possible and become a die-hard emperor party member, supporting whoever succeeds the throne."

He paused, then continued, "In reality, not everyone who ascends the throne needs me. If a prince has secretly colluded with the Western Tartars and the situation eases, I'm afraid I'll be left unused. However, this is fine. It will spare the people from disaster. I hope you won't give in too much."

Meng Qi frowned slightly, thinking that it was true.

Normally, the fight for the throne is a contest between the prince and the forces behind him. Now the Western Tartars have stationed their troops in the upper reaches of the Pei River and may move south at any time. Their choice will also affect the ownership of the throne.

"Brother, what should we do now?"

After returning to the residence, Meng Qi asked.

"It's simple, just kill them all."

Yang Chen stood up and decided to investigate the whereabouts of the Western Tartar peace envoy at night to see which prince he was secretly colluding with.

"Brother, I'll go with you!"

Meng Qi hurried to follow.

The night is deep and dark clouds cover the sky.

Meng Qi and Ruan Yushu followed Yang Chen out, visiting Yunyan Pavilion, where the Western Tartar envoys were staying. But how fast was Yang Chen's footsteps?

Meng Qi and Ruan Yushu failed to keep up with Yang Chen.

When he arrived at Yunyan Pavilion, Meng Qi originally wanted to sneak in and use the illusion technique to question the envoy, preventing the peace talks and protecting Lu Guan's opportunity.

Because if the peace talks are successful, Lu Guan will have a hard time doing anything, and their main mission will also be affected.

"Wait a minute, there's movement!"

Halfway through the journey, Ruan Yushu, with his keen hearing, noticed the sound of weapons clashing in the alley northwest of Yunyan Pavilion.

The two of them then used their skills to move forward. When they encountered an attacker on the way, Meng Qi repelled the attacker and knocked him unconscious.

Later, Meng Qi killed him with the Bingque Sword, firstly because he had no time to torture him, and secondly to hide the fact that he was good at swordsmanship.

The two men kept walking and followed the sound, hiding behind a tree, and saw the two people who had escaped talking behind the tree.

The injured man let his companion Changsun Jing escape and spread the news that the peace talks were a fraud. He mentioned that the Western Tartar master Lie Dao was at the same level as the evil king of the Central Plains, but Lie Dao had later challenged the Living Buddha, was defeated and fled, leaving a loophole in his heart.

Chang Sun Jing wanted to escape with his companions on his back by using the river water.

At this moment, a cold snort came from afar, like thunder piercing his ears, and Chang Sun Jing felt as if he was electrocuted!
Looking back, I saw a tall figure walking slowly towards me, holding a saber in his hand. He looked like a demon god coming to the world, with such overwhelming pressure that it was frightening!

Moreover, several figures were gradually approaching the river and its surroundings, blocking all the escape routes and trapping them in a siege.

"Fierce Blade?"

"Fuck! Fight him!"

Chang Sun Jing's eyes were wide open and he swore foul language.

But he did not make any rash move. He just looked around to observe the enemy's posture, intending to make a feint to the east and attack in the west.

"I have killed at least eighty, if not a hundred, kids with skills like you." Liedao looked indifferent and spoke in a calm tone, his words full of contempt.

Changsun Jing and the person on his back were about to speak.

Suddenly I heard a voice of "Amitabha Buddha", the sound of a wooden fish, each clear and crisp sound went straight into my heart.

Everyone was shocked and turned around to look cautiously. A monk in white clothes was standing on a small boat, floating downstream.

His shoes and socks are clean and otherworldly.

The whole person seems to be detached from the world, and the place where he is is like the Pure Land of Buddhism, which makes people feel awe.

"Ruyi Monk..."

Seeing this, Lie Dao's voice became more serious.

"My two benefactors, would you like to leave with me?" Monk Ruyi said softly with his hands clasped together and a warm smile on his face.

Changsun Jing and his companions looked at each other in silence, wondering whether they could trust this monk.

"Just follow me."

On the other side, a man in green clothes walked over with his hands behind his back.

It can be seen that he is surrounded by yin energy, as if he crawled out of the Nine Nether Hell, eerie and terrifying.

"Donor Ghost King, how are you?" Monk Ruyi looked calm, clasped his hands together, and greeted calmly.

In an instant, the situation suddenly changed and the three parties confronted each other.

Like the three legs of a tripod, they form horns to each other, and if one hair is pulled, the whole body will move. The atmosphere is tense and ready to explode at any moment.

"Where is Senior Brother Yang?"

Meng Qi looked around intently but could not find any trace of Yang Chen. Logically, Yang Chen should have arrived here before them. It seemed like it was my turn to show my power this time!

……

Suddenly, Changsun Jing moved, but he did not run to the Ruyi Monk, nor did he join the Ghost King. He pretended to move forward, but suddenly turned around and ran onto the stone bridge, wanting to go to the other side. At this moment, all parties seemed to have ulterior motives and were difficult to trust.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped onto the stone bridge, Changsun Jing's body suddenly stopped, and his face showed astonishment!

I saw a figure descending from the sky. He had a cold temperament and was dressed in white clothes as white as snow. He held the sword firmly in his right hand and his left hand behind his back. He stood quietly at the bridge, gazing at the gurgling water under the bridge that reflected the cold moon. His posture seemed to be in perfect harmony with the stone bridge, the bright moon in the sky, and the flowing water in the river.

There seems to be an invisible force that repels external objects around it, just like an independent and banished immortal.

"There are still experts?!"

Chang Sun Jing was shocked. Lie Dao led his men to surround him. He wanted to fight but Ruyi Monk appeared on a boat. The Ghost King appeared from another direction. The three masters confronted each other!
He didn't trust anyone and was about to turn around and step onto the stone bridge, but he didn't expect that even his last way of retreat was blocked!

Chang Sun Jing's pace slowed down unconsciously.

Suddenly, the man turned around slowly, and a cold yet handsome face came into everyone's sight.

I saw him gripping the hilt of the sword with his slender fingers and slowly drawing out the sword. The movement seemed to have been tempered a thousand times, and every moment seemed to be replicated, without any difference. The charm and legal principles contained in it were beyond words.

It's so elusive!

The long sword flashed coldly as it was unsheathed. Yang Chen's black hair fluttered in the wind. His expression was stern and his eyes were like lightning. He swept coldly over the Ghost King, Ruyi Monk and the others. His voice was as cold as the water of a cold pond. He said:

"Who among you can take my sword?"

Looking ahead, the Ghost King's pupils suddenly shrank, and he blurted out in a low voice: "White-robed Sword Immortal, Yang Beichen?!"

"White-robed Sword Immortal?"

Chang Sun Jing first looked shocked!
Immediately, a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.

Saved!
In the distance, Ruan Yushu's beautiful eyes were filled with astonishment. The scene was as beautiful as a painting, and it was like the swordsman in the novel had come true!

Meng Qi, who was standing by, was gritting his teeth as he watched!

Damn, you're so fucking pretentious!

Damn, I’m one step slower again!
Why wasn't I the one who appeared before this person...

(End of this chapter)