Chapter 163: A proud dragon has regrets
"I do have a plan, but it's not for you." Murong Ji stretched out his hand, "Brother Qiao, I have gained something since we parted at Shaoshi Mountain. Why don't you help me prove it?"

"See how far I can go brother?"

Qiao Feng smiled and said, "Okay, time is short, let's decide the outcome with one move."

"Brother, you can't fool me. You have to use all your strength."

“Come on.” As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Feng's momentum surged, his internal strength was condensed and did not disperse, his energy was surging and constantly gathering, gathering around Qiao Feng's body, making a rumbling sound.

"Brother! My palm technique is based on the Book of Changes, and it is also simplified based on the Book of Changes. This last palm is called Kang Long You Hui! It also applies to you!"

“This is the final explanation between you and me!” After he finished speaking, Qiao Feng struck out with a palm.

Murong Ji's pupils shrank sharply, his eyes were full of solemnity, he bent down slightly, gathered all the internal strength in his body, and launched a sword.

The sword energy is invisible, but it is also tangible.

A sword and a palm collided in an instant.

"Whoosh" the energy dissipated into wind, blowing up the dust and straw in the dungeon.

In the middle of that palm, a faint sword energy suddenly appeared, revealing its sharpness under the candlelight.

"Shh!"

The sword energy passed through the hair on Qiao Feng's temples, and with a "bang" it embedded into the wall behind Qiao Feng, leaving a deep sword mark.

After a moment of silence.

Murong Ji said slowly: "I can't compare to your own research, brother. I got the inheritance of Lv Zu in Mount Emei, and I have some gains. I want to show it off to you, brother."

Qiao Feng stared blankly at the hair on his arm and exclaimed, "You are really amazing. You can reach this level. I really look forward to you being able to reach that level in the future."

"Then why don't you just see it with your own eyes?"

Qiao Feng fell silent for a moment and looked at Murong Ji with some resentment.

Murong Ji was puzzled by what he saw, so he stopped talking and dragged Qiao Feng out of the dungeon. The group seized the city gate overnight and left the city.

After gathering his men and horses, Murong Ji rode his horse forward and rushed towards Yanmen Pass. They wanted to enter the pass before Yelu Hongji led his army to arrive at Yanmen Pass.

Otherwise they can only watch with their eyes open. All plans will be in vain. By the time Yelu Hongji reacts, their situation will be in danger.

Along the way, Murong Ji's mind was not on the journey. He glanced at Qiao Feng in the moonlight.

A proud dragon has regrets.

Does a dragon really regret?

When reading the "Book of Changes", you must know the two most important hexagrams, Qian and Kun.

The reason why Kanglong is called Kanglong is based on the changes of celestial phenomena and stars. The Qian and Kun hexagrams in the Book of Changes can express the movement patterns of the seven Canglongs among the twenty-eight constellations in a year.

Murong Ji looked up at the sky and the Seven Stars of the Azure Dragon among the endless stars.

[The way of heaven rotates to the left, the way of earth moves to the right, two hexagrams and twelve lines, and the period is one year. Qian is yang. Kun is yin. They govern together and move in an alternating manner.]

The seven stars of the Canglong are Jiao, Kang, Di, Fang, Xin, Wei and Ji.

Kangxiu belongs to the position of the dragon head, but its movement trajectory starts from the first month of the year, below the ground level, and is a hidden dragon that is not used.

On the fifth day of May, the Azure Dragon rises to its highest point, which corresponds to Nine Five, the flying dragon in the sky.

In June, Kangsu begins to decline, so there is a saying that "Kanglong will regret it".

Murong Ji suddenly laughed and named the last palm after this hexagram. Did Qiao Feng think that he had reached the peak of his combat power in his life and began to seek defeat?

[Does he want to tell himself that even if he is alive, there will be no higher pursuits in the future? ]

When he thought he was at the peak of his powers, he met me... Murong Ji couldn't help laughing out loud.

Qiao Feng looked back at him, expressionless.

At this moment, it was useless to say anything more, but Murong Ji took Qiao Feng's warning to heart.

His suicidal behavior in the Song Dynasty would be avenged on his own children after Emperor Zhezong died.

Murong Ji's face turned cold. He still didn't kill him cleanly enough!
These despicable literati should be disciplined by Zhu Yuanzhang.

A few days later, when the group arrived at Yanmen Pass, they could already see the Liao army from afar.

Murong Ji was a little worried. He was afraid that Yang Fengxian, the commander of Yanmen Pass, would cheat him. Although he was a member of the Yang family, he had never met this person before.

The generals of the Song Dynasty pitted each other, which was a custom that had existed since the fight against Zhao Guangyi.

When they came to their senses, they looked at Yanmen Pass, which was almost a thin line of sky. The city gate was closed, and things like backpacks were lowered on the city wall, hanging the people behind them up.

This efficiency is too slow. There are hundreds of them, and by the time everyone goes upstairs, the food is already cold.

Murong Ji turned around and looked at the Liao soldiers who were lined up to attack the city, and his heart tightened. He could jump over the city wall, but what about the other people in the Murong family?

"Your Majesty the Emperor of the Great Liao! Xiao Feng invites you to come out and see him!" The voice rumbled and almost reached everyone's ears.

Murong Ji glanced at the crowd, and when he looked at Qiao Feng again, Qiao Feng had already dismounted and was walking towards the front of the army. Murong Ji sighed lightly, said no more, and hid in the crowd. He glanced at the Liao army, and it was difficult to find the vanguard general in such a crowd.

What’s more, he is the emperor of a country!

Even though there are flags and dragon banners, don't think that the emperor and the generals are fools standing there for you to catch.

At first glance, the armor worn by the emperor's personal guards is no different from the emperor's armor. The difference can only be seen if you look closely.

In this case, we can only wait for Yelu Hongji to show up in person, otherwise we won’t be able to find him.

"Xiao Feng has failed to live up to the emperor's grace. His Majesty, I have troubled you to lead the army in person. Xiao Feng deserves death!"

Not long after, someone came out from the army with a message. Murong Ji stared at the person who delivered the message, knowing in his heart that it would be difficult to wait for the other party to show up.

Now we can only wait for everyone to climb up the city wall.

As soon as Murong Ji was distracted, two idiots rushed up to him. He subconsciously wanted to catch them, but the two were a little far away from him, so he missed them.

I suddenly felt a headache. Was there no one who taught them how military formations fight?
"Come back! No!" Qiao Feng stepped forward and wanted to grab the two of them, but his Lingbo Weibu was too agile and he missed.

Qiao Feng suddenly turned around to look at Murong Ji and stared at him intently. Was this what he had planned? ! !
Murong Ji waved his hands helplessly, indicating that it had nothing to do with him. Even if it was his own calculation, did he think Zhu Danchen was just there to eat for free?

Looking at Zhu Danchen's dejected expression, one could tell that it was Duan Yu who acted on his own initiative.

After calming down, Murong Ji suddenly stopped being anxious and just sat back to watch the show. He remembered that the two men seemed to have really captured Yelu Hongji alive.

They defeated the five or six thousand men in the front army, and then the nearly ten thousand men in the central army, and found Yelu Hongji among several thousand elite guards.

He couldn't think of anyone else who could do it except the chosen one.

If they were not careful and got caught in the enemy's formation, they would be killed by thousands of people.

Murong Ji took the bow handed over by Deng Baichuan. In order to use it, he practiced all the way. Finally, it was Wanyan Loushi who taught him step by step that finally he mastered it.

A big bow and ten arrows, this is the first time it has been shown, and it must be a surprise to the two countries.

Murong Ji jumped up, climbed up along the cliff wall, found a position with a good view, stood there and waited quietly.

Looking at Xu Zhu and Duan Yu again, they were already trapped in the central army formation. There were so many figures that it was difficult to see where they were exactly, but the chaos of the formation could be seen.

However, it gradually moved the Tailong Banner towards the central army at a very fast speed.

Murong Ji touched his chin. This was really unreasonable. No matter how high his martial arts skills were, could he still resist the exhaustion of thousands of troops? The Son of Luck was so terrifying!

Come to think of it, it is possible. I guess the generals in the formation didn't expect that two idiots would charge into the formation.

The vanguard general of the Liao army suddenly ordered an attack on everyone. Murong Ji was shocked and looked down. Some people with low martial arts skills had already climbed onto the city wall.

The rest of the people are mostly famous figures in the martial arts world.

They may not be able to break the formation, but when it comes to saving their lives, they are experts.

His eyes fell on the people of Murong family. Those who were left behind were all good players. If they were trapped here, it would be a huge loss.

Now he couldn't care less. Murong Ji stared at Xu Zhu and Duan Yu intently, the two of them were one in front and one behind, cooperating with each other.

For a moment, he really caused chaos in the central army, rushed into the thousand-man guards, and landed on Yelu Hongji's side one after another.

Yelu Hongji was still a little confused. He had seen Qiao Feng's ability to kill enemy generals and capture enemy leaders alive in the chaos of the battle. This time, he sat firmly in the center of the army and did not even show his face.

How come his tens of thousands of central troops and thousands of personal guards have become mere decorations now? !

Xu Zhu and Duan Yu lifted Yelu Hongji up off the ground, flew dozens of meters away, and then used the force again to jump out of the center of the battlefield.

Landed on the huge rocks on the edge of the cliff.

With the emperor in his hand, Xu Zhu shouted loudly: "You emperor has been captured alive! Stop it!"

Voice transmission and soul search!

The sound reached almost everyone's ears.

The generals of the front army quickly dismounted and watched as Yelu Hongji waved his hand, and thousands of soldiers slowly withdrew from the battlefield.

On the cliff, Murong Ji bent his bow and drew his arrow, and began to gather his strength.

Qiao Feng walked over with a look of relief on his face. At this moment, he was no longer the King of the North Court of Liao, but Qiao Feng, a knight from Song.

Seeing the place where his father left his last words, Qiao Feng felt a little complicated. He came to his senses and looked at Yelu Hongji.

At this time, Yelu Hongji was extremely terrified, but he was the emperor and could not show cowardice.

“Your Majesty, please calm down. My two brothers have lost their temper. Qiao Feng apologizes on their behalf.” After he finished speaking, Qiao Feng clasped his fists and bowed deeply.

Yelu Hongji felt a little relieved and calmed down, then he said, "It is indeed a great martial arts skill."

Murong Ji put down his bow and arrow, looked at the people below, and his heart sank. He was not sure if he could do it perfectly. If he shot this arrow, he would definitely break off his friendship with Duan Yu and Xu Zhu.

As a man of the world, this is very unkind.

(End of this chapter)