The Song Dynasty was the king for thirteen years before he knew that he was Tianlong.

Chapter 39 The Four Evil Men
Zhao Ti glanced at the bamboo man out of the corner of his eye, and it turned out to be Yun Zhonghe, one of the four evil men.

He sneered slightly. Yun Zhonghe's martial arts skills were the weakest among the four, except for his lightness skill, but this was also his current strength.

Yun Zhonghe looked surprised, glanced at the scene, and said, "Third Brother, who is this guy? Didn't you say you came to avenge your disciples? How can you fight him?"

The South China Sea Crocodile God said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense and come and help me first."

Mu Wanqing was originally feeling mixed emotions at the back, when she suddenly saw another of the four evil men approaching, and she immediately drew her sword and wanted to step forward.

Zhao Ti glanced at her movements and said calmly, "No need to come and die."

Mu Wanqing felt guilty when she heard the first few words, but she gritted her teeth in anger when she heard the last two words.

Yun Zhonghe laughed strangely when he heard this: "So she is from the same family as this young lady. I like her the most. It's a good opportunity to kill her. Then the young lady will be mine." As he spoke, he waved a pair of steel claws in his hands and rushed forward.

Zhao Ti was originally unable to use his full footwork because the South China Sea Crocodile God was leaning against the wall. Seeing Yun Zhonghe attacking from the side with his lightness skills, he smiled lightly, and instantly changed the position of his feet, stepping out of "Ming Yi" and switching to "Ji Ji". In an instant, he was behind Yun Zhonghe and slashed him with his sword.

Yun Zhonghe was immediately shocked. He relied on his lightness skills and was careless because of that. He didn't expect that the opponent was faster.

If this sword had hit him, half of his arm would have been cut off. He screamed in shock and dodged desperately.

Zhao Ti's sword was bound to hit the target, but the South China Sea Crocodile God had already rushed over, using the crocodile-mouth scissors in his hands to cut him with a strange move.

Zhao Ti changed his body shape again, and Yun Zhonghe escaped this disaster. He was still frightened and shouted: "Third brother, this kid's footwork is weird, don't let him get too close!"

The three of them fought together. Zhao Ti was not at a disadvantage when fighting one against two, and even gradually forced the two of them to lean against the wall.

Everyone watching at this moment was horrified. They couldn't believe that Zhao Ti could fight the South China Sea Crocodile God. Now he could actually fight two of the four evil men alone. It was simply unbelievable and unimaginable.

Mu Wanqing's eyes showed worry, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly. He thought to himself, "It was already dangerous when he fought against the South China Sea Crocodile God. Now fighting against two of the four evil men, wouldn't it be even more dangerous?" Although it seemed that he still had the upper hand, it was still one against two, and there were too many variables. If he really couldn't win, even if it meant dying, he would step forward to help.

When Zhao Ti was in Tokyo in the past, he would practice sparring with the guards or the martial artists in the royal palace, but who among those people would dare to really use cruel means and desperate tricks?

That's why he fought once in Jianhu Palace, hoping to accumulate some real combat experience. Unfortunately, Zuo Zimu's martial arts skills were too low and could not give him any inspiration at all. At this moment, the South China Sea Crocodile God and Yun Zhonghe could be considered his opponents, and he could gain real combat experience from them.

The more the battle went on, the more skilled he became with his swordsmanship, and the faster his footwork became. In the end, he was simply overwhelming the two men, and sweat could be seen on their foreheads.

Yun Zhonghe suddenly took out an iron whistle from his arms, put it into his mouth, and started blowing it with all his might.

The whistle sounded sharp and piercing, and it could be heard very far away. After only a few dozen breaths, a woman's faint singing voice could be heard floating from afar: "Rock and rock, rock to Grandma's Bridge. Grandma calls me a good baby. I'll give you a bag of candy and a bag of fruit. After you eat them, you have to leave one bag..."

"Second brother, stop howling like a ghost and come over to help!" Yun Zhonghe shouted at the top of his lungs.

The singing stopped abruptly. The woman obviously did not expect Yun Zhonghe to dare to speak to her like that. Then she sped up and the sound of breaking through the air became closer.

Zhao Ti narrowed his eyes. Is this Ye Erniang? The four evil men are ranked by martial arts, and Ye Erniang's martial arts are higher than those of the South China Sea Crocodile God and Yun Zhonghe. But even so, he was not worried. He did not reveal his short sword, and he did not use the Phantom Yin Finger. These were all trump cards.

As for Duan Yanqing, the leader of the four evil men, he possesses the power of One Finger Yang and has profound martial arts skills. Even if the other three join forces, they are no match for him. He doesn't know if he can resist him, but the worst that can happen is that he can just run away. With the Lingbo Weibu at his disposal, he doesn't believe that the other party can stop him.

Then a woman rushed into the yard. She was wearing a light blue gown and had long hair. She was about forty years old and had a pretty face. However, there were three bright red bloodstains on each cheek, running from the bottom of the eyes to the lower cheek, as if she had just been scratched by someone's fingers.

She looked puzzled, as if she was wondering why Yun Zhonghe spoke disrespectfully, but she was shocked when she saw the situation on the field. If the South China Sea Crocodile God and Yun Zhonghe joined forces, even she would be defeated. But at this moment, the two of them were fighting with a young man, and they were slightly at a disadvantage.

"Third sister, what are you looking at? Hurry up and help!" The South China Sea Crocodile God shouted, "Did the child in your arms die from torture?"

Ye Erniang said quietly, "She has just been sent to a family, and we are not yet waiting to find a new child."

The South Sea Crocodile God said, "Why don't you come over quickly and attack this kid together."

Ye Erniang observed Zhao Ti's swordsmanship and said, "Yue Lao San, your moves are tough. If you keep calling me Third Sister, I will turn around and leave. You two can fight on yourselves."

"Okay, okay, I'm Yue Lao San, isn't that enough?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Erniang's expression became solemn. She drew out a pair of cold scimitars and joined the battle.

Zhao Ti suddenly felt some pressure, but it was just a feeling. He moved around the field with his Lingbo Weibu. His sword flickered like a dragon swimming in the autumn water. Sometimes it shone suddenly like the sun in the sky, and sometimes it disappeared like a dragon lurking in the abyss.

For a moment, the four of them shuttled back and forth, full of energy, and the people around them could not help but retreat again and again.

Those who followed the South China Sea Crocodile God had dull and numb expressions, with their mouths open for a long time.

Mu Wanqing bit her lips lightly behind her veil, her eyes sometimes bright and sometimes dim. She thought to herself once again, it turns out that his martial arts skills are even higher than hers. She is so ridiculous. He is so powerful, but she didn't know it...

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Ti and the other three exchanged fifty or sixty moves, but suddenly he frowned, feeling that his internal strength was insufficient.

His Phantom Yin Qi is long-lasting, but he has been practicing internal skills for too short a time. Practicing the Phantom Yin Finger to the third level is a realm, not to say that his internal strength is already strong.

If he had used any other kind of martial arts and had not had the support of Lingbo Weibu, he would have most likely exhausted his internal energy and would not have been able to hold on until now.

He pondered for a moment, stepped on the sixty-four hexagrams in succession, and used the Lingbo Weibu exercise to cultivate his internal strength. After recovering some of his true energy, he suddenly turned to Yun Zhonghe and slashed out with a Cloud Across Qinling Mountains.

Yun Zhonghe shouted in alarm, he had great martial arts skills, he quickly shrunk his waist to dodge, but unexpectedly the move was ineffective, Zhao Ti attacked with another lightning move of Snowy Blue Pass, he could no longer dodge, a sword pierced through his ribs, leaving a long blood groove.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ye Erniang and the South China Sea Crocodile God howled and tried their best to protect.

However, Zhao Ti moved as lightly as the breeze, took this opportunity to jump out of the circle, and looked at the three people coldly.

(End of this chapter)