Martial Arts Universe: With a single command, 100,000 iron cavalry will sweep across the martial wor

"You..."

Lin Shiyin tried her best to lift him up, but couldn't budge him at all, and could only glare angrily at Su Qingfeng. Su Qingfeng touched her face and said seriously:

"Alright, we're friends, don't worry about it. Just watch your words later, this woman is ruthless."

Seeing his serious expression, Lin Shiyin glanced at Dongjun Yanfei in the distance and asked doubtfully, "She's really not your wife? Then why is she helping us?"

"I don't know. We'll know soon enough when she gets here."

Su Qingfeng herself was puzzled as to why Dongjun Yanfei was in the Song Dynasty. Logically, she should be lurking by Yan Dan's side at this time. What was the purpose of this extraordinary woman from the Yin-Yang School coming to the Song Dynasty?

"Let her in."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The soldiers stopped Dongjun Yanfei, but Su Qingfeng ordered them to pass. He wasn't worried that she would cause trouble at this moment, and besides, if she really did make a move, probably no one could stop her.

"Yanfei, the Eastern Lord of the Yin-Yang School, greets Lord Wu Xiang." Yanfei stepped forward and bowed to Su Qingfeng.

"Dongjun Yanfei".

Su Qingfeng sized up the noble and beautiful woman before him, recalling the information he had gathered. Although she was ruthless, she had changed considerably after following Empress Yan Dan. However, like Jing Ni, she had ultimately entrusted herself to the wrong person, and her future fate was extremely tragic.

Noticing the unusual look in Su Qingfeng's eyes, Yan Fei asked, "Does Lord Wu Xiang know me?"

Su Qingfeng shook his head and smiled, "I don't know you. I've never been to the Eastern Continent, how could we know each other? Thank you for your help today, Lord Dongjun. I will repay this favor in the future."

"Lord Wu Xiang, you are too kind. I intend to travel in the Song Dynasty for a while. Would you be so kind as to stay at your residence?"

"Of course, Dongjun can stay as long as he wants."

Su Qingfeng noticed that Dongjun Yanfei seemed to be targeting him this time, but he had no connection with the Eastern Continent. Could it be that the Yin-Yang School had discovered his deal with King Ying Zheng of Qin? "Damn it, Lin Shiyin, you're biting me again!"

He quickly withdrew his hand, utterly bewildered as to why the girl had suddenly gone mad. "I'll bite you to death, you bad guy!"

Lin Shiyin was both angry and annoyed that Su Qingfeng, who had just warned her to be careful of this woman, had now agreed to let her stay at his house—this bastard must have been eyeing her because she was pretty. Su Qingfeng noticed her jealousy, hugged her tightly, and coaxed her gently, "Don't be silly. You can come stay at my house anytime, for as long as you want." "Who wants to go to your house?" Lin Shiyin blushed and turned her head away, feigning arrogance.

Su Qingfeng shook his head. This silly girl was so easy to fool; he'd have to teach her more in the future, lest she be deceived one day. "Dongjun, could you please do me a favor?"

"You want me to help those women fight against a few grandmasters?" "Exactly."

"Can."

Thank you.

Seeing Dongjun Yanfei nod and fly away, Su Qingfeng became even more certain that she had come to approach him on purpose.

He couldn't help but wonder: Could it be that Donghuang Taiyi used astrology to calculate that I was an anomaly? Impossible, the system would never make such a mistake.

That must be because the Yin-Yang School discovered the army I provided to the King of Qin, and sent Dongjun to investigate whether I would hinder their plans.

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At that moment, a series of hurried footsteps approached from afar, and in the blink of an eye, the apricot grove was surrounded by heavily armored soldiers in black armor. The army, armed with giant shields and long spears, gradually closed in on the martial arts practitioners in the grove.

Everyone tensed up immediately, gripping their weapons tightly, wondering if Wu Xiangjun's army would make a move.

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The Xuanwu Legion surrounded thousands of martial artists with giant shields, and crossbow bolts behind the shields were all pointed at the crowd. At the slightest movement, a barrage of arrows would be fired.

The Song family from Lingnan during the Sui Dynasty were also among them.

Seeing the martial arts practitioners surrounded by the army, Song Yuzhi hurriedly asked, "Second Uncle, is Lord Wu Xiang going to kill us all?" Song Zhi looked around and shook his head, saying:

"Yuzhi, it shouldn't be. These troops are only on guard. As long as we don't move, they won't make a move." Song Yuzhi finally breathed a sigh of relief. She had been worried that coming to join in the fun would lead to her death in the Song Dynasty.

"Phew, I thought Lord Wu Xiang was going to wipe out all the martial artists here. Second Uncle, look how powerful these troops are, they're so much stronger than our Lingnan troops. Our soldiers are like beggars compared to them." Song Zhi stared at the military formation, his eyes shining, already having his eye on these elite troops.

"Yu Zhi, this Lord Wu Xiang is no ordinary man. He currently commands over 20,000 troops, and they are incredibly powerful. Even if we mobilize 100,000 troops from Lingnan, we might not be a match for him with just these 20,000 men."

Song Yuzhi was somewhat surprised and asked, "Second Uncle, you wouldn't be eyeing Lord Wu Xiang's army, would you?"

Song Zhi nodded: "That's the idea. If we could borrow 20,000 soldiers like that from him, Xie Hui of Bashu would be no threat, and your eldest sister wouldn't have to marry Xie Hui's son, Xie Wenlong."

"Then let's go talk to Lord Wu Xiang. If we pay some price, this lustful Lord Wu Xiang should agree."

Song Yuzhi thought of the beautiful women around Lord Wu Xiang and looked at him with disdain. She thought that no official was any good, especially this Lord Wu Xiang. While others were fighting, he was chatting and laughing with a woman by his side. Anyone who didn't know better would think he was out sightseeing.

"Yu Zhi, don't talk about Lord Wu Xiang like that, or you'll get yourself into trouble," Song Zhi quickly stopped him. Lord Wu Xiang's troops were all around, and if someone overheard them, they would probably be in trouble.

Song Yuzhi, however, remained deeply dissatisfied with Su Qingfeng. The women around him were all incredibly beautiful, each more attractive than herself, which made her feel very resentful. "What can't be said? He's a lecherous man. Second Uncle, haven't you seen the women around him?"

Song Zhi shook his head and said, "These women are all extraordinary. There is Shi Feixuan from Cihang Jingzhai of the Great Sui Dynasty, Wanwan from Yin Kui Sect, Huang Rong from Peach Blossom Island of the Great Song Dynasty, Zhou Zhiruo from Emei Sect of the Great Ming Dynasty, Lin Shiyin, the cousin of Li Xunhuan (Little Li Flying Dagger), Zhao Min, the princess of the Great Yuan Dynasty, and Dongjun Yanfei of Yin Yang School of the Great Qin Dynasty, who just appeared."

"Tell me, which of these favored daughters of heaven is a simple character? Apart from Lin Shiyin, who doesn't know martial arts, which of the rest isn't ruthless? Zhao Min has led countless troops, Zhou Zhiruo has wiped out many Ming Cults, not to mention Wanwan and Shi Feixuan. Huang Rong has just entered the martial world, and with Huang Yaoshi, the Eastern Heretic, as her teacher, she will become a little Eastern Heretic in the future. As for that Dongjun of the Yin Yang School, he is an even more ruthless character."

"You said that Lord Wu Xiang could make all these women obedient, do you still think he was just a lecherous man?"

"Although it's unclear what the relationship is between these outstanding women and Lord Wu Xiang, their willingness to follow him proves that Lord Wu Xiang is no ordinary person." Song Yuzhi fell silent after hearing Song Zhi's words. These women were indeed all exceptional; even Lin Shiyin, who didn't know martial arts, was probably stronger than her now—at least when surrounded and attacked by two grandmasters, Lin Shiyin showed no panic and could even joke and banter with Lord Wu Xiang.

At this moment, a centurion stepped forward and shouted loudly to the trapped martial artists:

"The Beggars' Sect members stand on the left, and the rest of the martial arts practitioners stand on the right. If you don't comply within a quarter of an hour, you will be killed without mercy!" Upon seeing the crossbows ready, the surrounding martial arts practitioners hurriedly separated and stood in their positions.

Wang Meng led 5,000 troops to Su Qingfeng's location and immediately ordered his troops to use crossbows to kill the Murong clan's men who had attacked Wu Xiangjun.

Su Qingfeng finally breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing the army arrive. Today had been full of unexpected events; she had truly escaped death. It was all Li Qiushui's fault for breaking her promise and disrupting her original plans. Su Yan and Zhou Zhiruo approached, and Su Yan, holding Su Qingfeng's hand, asked with a smile:

"Father, the army is here. Are we safe now?"

"You're so smart, do I even need to tell you?" Su Qingfeng chuckled and ruffled Su Yan's hair. He didn't believe his daughter couldn't see the situation—they clearly had the upper hand, and those grandmasters wouldn't last long before they were wiped out.

Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan are also doomed this time. Surrounded by 20,000 troops, if they escape again, Su Qingfeng might as well find a wall to smash his head against and die.

Su Yan smiled and pointed to the martial arts practitioners who were surrounded beside her:

"Hehe, I was just worried about Father. Now that our army has arrived, Murong Bo and Xiao Feng's father are doomed. But Father, why are you surrounding these martial arts figures as well? Are you trying to clean up the martial arts world?"

Su Qingfeng listened helplessly:

"What kind of 'rectification' of the martial arts world? We only have one city, Suzhou. Do you think your father is the emperor?"

"Maybe it will be like that in the future..." Su Yan muttered to herself, head down. She knew that Su Qingfeng would conquer the world in the future, and if he really conquered the Song Dynasty, he would have no choice but to become emperor.

"What did you say?"

"I said Dad looks especially handsome today!"

"Your dad has always been handsome."

Su Yan couldn't help but secretly purse her lips upon hearing this, never expecting her father to be so narcissistic.

Su Qingfeng nodded to Zhou Zhiruo and the others who were glaring at him, but didn't pay them any more attention. Instead, he looked at the battle next to him—Xiao Yuanshan had been hit by four or five flying knives from Li**. Although he avoided vital points, he was finding it increasingly difficult to defend himself.

Xiao Feng was at a disadvantage in his fight with Murong Bo, and he was injured in many places. It was clear that he could not hold on for long.

"Su Qingfeng and Murong Bo's men have all been dealt with."

Wanwan and Shi Feixuan walked over at this moment. As soon as Wanwan reached Su Qingfeng's side, she smiled and took his arm. Zhou Zhiruo saw that Abbess Miejue was injured, so she rushed over to check on her.

Su Qingfeng looked at Wanwan and Shi Feixuan. Although their breathing was a little unstable, they were not injured, which reassured him.

Turning his head, Su Qingfeng saw that Abbess Miejue had been stabbed in the shoulder, but fortunately the injury was not serious. He frowned slightly and instructed, "Zhou Zhiruo, Zhao Min, quickly bandage the abbess. There are excellent wound medicines in the army."

Zhou Zhiruo and Zhao Min quickly helped Abbess Miejue sit down and apply medicine, and Su Yan and the others also gathered around.

Su Qingfeng glanced at Dongjun of the Yin-Yang School who was still standing to the side, and for a moment she didn't know what to say, so she could only touch her chin and pretend not to see him.

Seeing Su Qingfeng's embarrassed expression, Dongjun Yanfei silently turned her gaze away. She also didn't know how to talk to Wu Xiangjun, but seeing his appearance, she couldn't help but want to laugh.

At this moment, Wang Meng had already led his troops to surround Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan, with crossbows and ballistae all aimed at the two.

Seeing that the situation was settled, Su Qingfeng called out to Li Xunhuan and Xiao Feng, "Li Xunhuan, Xiao Feng, come and rest first."

Li** leaped to Su Qingfeng's side, surprised that Su Qingfeng had mobilized so many troops this time.

Xiao Feng was already struggling to hold on, but taking advantage of Murong Bo's fear of the surrounding troops, he withdrew and returned to Su Qingfeng's side.

"Murong Bo, Xiao Yuanshan, do you still think you can take my life?"

Xiao Yuanshan surveyed the surrounding army, his brow furrowed, then glanced at the injured Xiao Feng, remaining silent.

Murong Bo was filled with resentment. If he had known that Su Qingfeng had ambushed a large number of soldiers outside Xingzilin, he should have killed him at all costs back then.

"Damn it! I should have killed you long ago!"

"Murong Bo, you can't kill Su Qingfeng. Su Qingfeng, I'm sorry, I'm late."

Just as Murong Bo was filled with remorse, a woman's voice came from afar:

"Murong Bo, you can't kill Su Qingfeng. Su Qingfeng, I'm sorry, I'm too late."

— Li Qiushui has finally arrived.

Su Qingfeng saw Li Qiushui using her lightness skill to rush towards him from afar, and felt a sense of helplessness. He had already taken control of the situation, and Murong Bo saw that Xiao Yuanshan was already trapped, but Li Qiushui had only just appeared now—had she been hiding on the sidelines watching the show all along?

"Stop! Everyone stop! They're on our side!"

Seeing his soldiers about to fire arrows at Li Qiushui, Su Qingfeng hurriedly stopped them. He dared not actually let anyone shoot at Li Qiushui; she was not someone to be trifled with, and if she held a grudge and retaliated, his family would never have peace again.

Dongjun Yanfei of the Yin-Yang School frowned slightly upon seeing another Grandmaster arrive. She hadn't expected Su Qingfeng to know such a powerful expert, especially since this person's aura was far stronger than that of Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan present. Since Su Qingfeng referred to her as one of his own, they were most likely relatives or friends.

"Su Qingfeng, I'm sorry, Aunt Li was held up by something just now. I'm glad you're alright." Li Qiushui landed beside Su Qingfeng, slightly out of breath, and said apologetically.