"Do you know why he is against me?" Ye Feng asked.

"It is said that Changliu understands the historical battle conditions of the emperor, especially the battlefield of Korea. Their style of acting as the emperor of the party is too much..." Yu Ji replied, but she dared not say something.

"Hehe, he thinks I'm too cruel, right?" Ye Feng smiled.

Demon Ji nodded slightly.

"I will meet him." Ye Feng said faintly, his figure flashed, and he reached the sky above the capital of Song Dynasty in the blink of an eye.

As soon as the night wind approached, the dense rain of arrows shot up, and various flying swords greeted them immediately.

Ye Feng rolled his palm, and a huge light shield appeared under him, blocking all the flying swords and arrows, and following the sleeves of the robe, the flying swords and arrows flying towards him were countless. Flew back.

Puff puff!

The sound of various arrows entering the flesh sounded one after another, and a large area fell immediately on the city wall.

On the city wall, a man with the appearance of a general looked at a soldier next to him, and ordered: "Hurry up, please stay a long time."

Yes!

The soldier turned around, and just before turning around, a handsome man in white appeared in front of him and ran into him full of arms.

"Shang Xian!" the teenager cried respectfully.

Looking at this title, it probably means that the fairy Baizi was painted for a long time. After Baizi painted, it was a middle-aged man wearing a dragon robe. Needless to say, this man was Zhao Yin. No one dared to wear a dragon except him. Gown.

Zhao Yin's eyes were sharp, and he recognized Ye Feng the first time. Knowing how terrifying the Ye Feng was, he couldn't help shrinking back, and stepped back behind Bai Zihua, saying: "Shang Xian, That is the King of Sui Dynasty, Ye Feng."

"I got it." Bai Zihua responded softly, and immediately flew up to the sky above the wall, facing the night wind.

Ye Feng raised his eyes and looked at him. He has to say that this guy is handsome in appearance, and he has a sense of immortality, but compared to himself, there is a difference after all.

By the way, Ye Feng also swept the new old guys on the wall, and they also had good cultivation skills.

Of course, it's just not bad. Compared with Bai Zi's painting, it is far behind. Ye Feng didn't take it seriously.

"The emperor!" Bai Zihua arched his hands.

"You're welcome." Ye Feng waved his hand faintly, and then asked directly: "You have already decided to help Da Song and Da Sui be enemies, right?"

"I will stay for a long time to take Kuang and support the world as my duty, and will not be an enemy of any secular dynasty. If the emperor leaves and fights with the Song Dynasty, I will leave for the long stay." .

"Haha." Ye Feng couldn't help but sneered, "Give me a reason to listen to you?"

Bai Zi's painting received great courtesy from Zhao Yin, but it is completely different from Yefeng.

However, although Bai Zihua is stubborn, he is a man who knows how to score, continued.

"As a king, I think that it is his responsibility to seek the well-being of the people of the world, and to provoke war for no reason and cause many unnecessary killings. It is definitely not what Mingjun did." Bai Zihua talked freely.

"The world is torn apart, and wars are frequent. I unified the world and broke hundreds of years of war with one war. It was for the benefit of all ages. You said it was unprovoked war? It's simply unclear, black and white, thoughts are so corrupt, you This fairy white has been repaired." Ye Feng said sarcastically.

"The emperor did give preferential treatment to the people of his own country, but I heard that the emperor of Korea went to massacres in countless cities. Such actions, once unified, can really benefit the people of the world?" Bai Zihua asked rhetorically.

"It's just a foreign race." Ye Feng said impatiently.

"Foreign race? The life of a foreign race is also a life, and a foreign race is also a part of the common people in the world. Is it because non-Chinese people can kill at will?" Bai Zipan asked with an unusually serious expression.

"That's right, it's not my race, and their hearts will be different. If you want long-term stability after the world is reunified, and there will be no troubles after ethnic civil strife, you must cut the grass!

"Your Majesty is so atrocities, forgive me for not agreeing!" Bai Zihua's words finally became a little angry.

"Different ways are not conspiring. It seems that I really have nothing to talk about with you. Let's make a move. It depends on whether you are pursuing the so-called harm to the people of the world, or I kicked you over the stumbling block in the way."

Yefeng's goal is to unify the world and prosper the country.

What Bai Zihua has to do is to protect the world.

Originally, what the two people wanted to do was not in conflict, but when Bai Zihua included the alien races into the scope of the common people, there was a disagreement, and this disagreement would be insoluble if one party did not change himself.

If it makes sense, Yefeng originally planned to let him exist.

After all, the existence of people like Bai Zihua is much better than those troublemakers, and it is conducive to national stability.

But now, it's impossible.

"In the days to come, I will slaughter countless alien races. If you can't abandon them, then we can only have one to survive now."

"Couldn't the emperor change it, and conquer the world must exterminate alien races? My Chinese nation has a broad mind, and has always been able to seek common ground while reserving differences." Bai Zihua is not willing to give up because Yefeng is the king of a country.

Moreover, there is still a king without a prince. Once he is tied, Da Sui will act. What he does is to protect the world, and he does not want the world to be in chaos.

So he didn't want to fight either. What he hoped was that the night wind would withdraw his troops, but it was obviously impossible.

"Different ways are not conspiring, we have different concepts, don't talk nonsense." Ye Feng said lightly, and Xuanyuanjian was also taken out by him.

Bai Zihua finally didn't talk nonsense anymore, and his handprints moved and the exercises started to work.

Seeing him getting ready, Ye Feng slashed out with a single sword, and a sword beam shot at Bai Zihua!

As the sword light passed by, the surrounding air was torn apart, and the sound of sonic boom resounded!

Seeing the power of this sword, the white calligraphy paintings are also known.

Without moving his figure, his palm was drawn in front of him, and a light shield appeared in front of him.

When the night wind hit the light shield, it immediately disappeared like a mud cow entering the sea.

Bai Zihua followed the sleeves of the robe and flicked, and the chains of mana continued to rush out!

As the Fakapi chain passed, the airflow in a large area around was moved by it.

Ye Feng felt the mighty aura in it, and was unwilling to stand up to it. The Xuexue Wuhen body was activated, and his figure disappeared in the blink of an eye. When he reappeared, he had already reached the side of Bai Zihua.

brush!

Without any hesitation, a sword stabbed to the left, piercing Bai Zihua's left rib.

Bai Zihua’s expression remained unchanged. It seemed that he had anticipated the arrival of the night wind. I don’t know when, a white sword appeared in his hand, and then a backhand sword was gently swiped across Xuanyuanjian’s fingertips. So gently, he took Xuanyuanjian away.

The ordinary attack of two people, standing high and low, Ye Feng almost attacked with all strength, Bai Zihua was just an understatement.

After all, there is still a big gap between the two people, but it is still within the range that can be reversed.

As Ye Feng had previously expected, before the war, he also investigated Bai Zihua's cultivation base at level 265.

And the result of this battle is actually much better than before. When facing the killing of the Qin Mo, Ye Feng had to retreat with a casual blow.

But now in the battle between the two, Bai Zihua looked at the understatement of the moves, and in fact, they have already exerted 70% to 80% of their actual strength, but they only have such a slight advantage, with no practical benefit.

Fighting at close quarters, Ye Feng had also been at a disadvantage when facing the walking corpse Lu Bu, but his sword-cutting skills also improved in that battle.

At this moment, as soon as Yefeng's sword-cutting approach was unfolded, his moves were no longer as powerful as before, and Bai Zihua finally became a little frantic.

"This Sui Jun is so strong in melee combat!" Bai Zihua couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

He is now. He has a height and deep cultivation base, but he can only dodge one, which is less than a slight advantage. He soon realized that he must distance himself from the night wind.

However, even though his cultivation base is quite high, his speed is impossible to be faster than the night wind, he has no traces on the snow, and he is not high in the level of Taoism.

However, with the addition of the word Shenfa, it is completely different, because the creators of the exercises are more willing to spend more time on practicing the exercises, and there are very few researches on the Shenfa.