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The cause of death was still due to the assassination of the spies. This was undoubtedly saying to the entire Great Wei that the Qingzhou was very chaotic. If I want to rebel, it would be giving the Flying Fish agent in Qingzhou the next challenge.

"Is this the place?" Feng Feiyu pointed at the mansion in front of him and asked the people beside him. His hand was tightly placed on the saber at his waist, and after seeing that the spy beside him had confirmed it, he looked at the mansion with a little more caution.

These days, Flying Fish was not without harvest. This was one of Crow's strongholds, and they had no time to check on the strength of the stronghold before they came out to assassinate Shi Yan, which left them with no choice but to take a risk and destroy this place.

Feng Feiyu unsheathed the fish scale blade in his hand and kicked open the door as he charged inside. Before he could even shout out anything, a wave of muffled sounds rang out, followed by a wave of crossbow bolts flying at him. He grabbed the door that he had kicked open and placed it horizontally in front of him. Dozens of crossbow bolts rained down on the door.

Although he quickly reacted to defend against the crossbow arrows, the people around him did not have the ability to do so. Several fish that did not react in time died under the crossbow arrows, a few experts quickly reacted and pulled out their sabers to block the incoming arrows, allowing the experts behind them to rush into the mansion.

When Feng Feiyu heard that the surrounding noise had lessened, he was just about to throw the door board and charge at them when another wave of loaded crossbow bolts came flying at him. Another wave of arrows rained down on him, scattering all around the house.

Anxious, Feng Feiyu kicked the flying door as he closely followed the door towards the group of people who had been shot by the hidden arrows. He slashed open the door with his sabre and also chopped a crossbow hand into two. To these people who only had crossbow arrows, Feng Feiyu was like a fierce tiger that had charged into a flock of sheep, killing between the crossbows.

Feng Feiyu did not wait for Feng Feiyu to finish off the threat of the crossbows before another group of spearmen appeared behind the crossbow, and under the threat of the spear tip, he hid Feng Feiyu back to his original position. Feng Feiyu panted as he looked at these people, his face full of shock.

"The officers and soldiers were sent to kill Flying Fish and other spies. This Azure Province is going to rebel!" Feng Feiyu looked at these neatly organized soldiers who worked well together. He only had this thought in his mind, but after thinking carefully in his heart, his eyes suddenly widened. He suddenly thought of a matter, "The people behind the scenes in the Azure Province don't even want to let us go!"

He had just had this thought, and shouted to the spies behind him, "This is not a foothold at all, this is a trap!" He took the lead and rushed out the door.

Just as he had expected, it was a trap, and just as he had expected, the people behind the scenes were unwilling to let them go. They were guarding the door with their spies, a flock of crows, owls, falcons! A spy who had guarded them for a long time.

The group of spies outside the door had long been waiting for the flying fish to fall into their trap. The weapons in their hands glowed with a green light, and they had already smeared poison all over the weapons, unwilling to release any of them.

Dozens of flying fish and hundreds of soldiers behind him, being able to escape one or two of them was an extremely difficult task. Feng Feiyu did not even have time to turn around and look at his wounded and dead brothers, he had already escaped, not even turning back to run.

He only wished to run out of this alley and let the people on the street see him. Letting Zhong Qianyu at least know some things about the Azure Province, at least let him and the people behind him die an unknown death.

The black shadow slowly walked towards Feng Feiyu, step by step, breaking Feng Feiyu's hope. Feng Feiyu looked at the black shadow in front of him with a desperate smile, took a few steps forward, and brazenly drew his saber, slashing towards the black shadow.

The black shadow did not dodge. Seeing Feng Feiyu's blade coming at him, a light flashed from his sleeve, and with a pfft sound, the blade in Feng Feiyu's hand slid down the limestone road, causing sparks to fly everywhere. Feng Feiyu's entire body trembled as he clutched the huge hole in his throat with both hands.

The black figure waved his sleeve and a thin silver sword flew into his robe. The black figure dragged Feng Feiyu's corpse and slowly walked towards the manor.

A ray of light shone on the black shadow, revealing the face of a simple farmer. If Li Ye was in the vicinity, he would have discovered that this person was the Nine-Fish Immortal he met that day in the southern part of the city.

As for the Dao of the Sword, people only knew that there was a river in Jizhou, known as the White Sword Immortal.

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Far away in the general's manor, Li Ye and Deng Xihu did not know that this captive mission would have any problems. They only knew that they had to properly search Deng Dingjun's study.

They continued to rummage through all the items in Deng Dingjun's study. On the big purple sandalwood case in front of Li Ye were all sorts of books. No matter how hard Li Ye searched, he couldn't find any clues.

The two did not gain anything from their search, and they did not find any information regarding the transaction with the Darkya bandits from Deng Dingjun. Deng Xihu let out a sigh of relief when he saw this; although not receiving any evidence did not mean that Deng Dingjun was not responsible, at least for now, there would not be any confrontations between father and son.

The two of them returned to their original positions, pushed open the door, and left. They planned to meet up with Flying Fish, who came from the Shi Clan. Before they could leave the General's Estate, they met Deng Dingjun, who was rushing back to the Manor.

"Xi Hu, bring your friends here to play?" Deng Dingjun, seeing a strange face beside his son, asked amiably.

"Greetings, Lord General!" Deng Xihu nodded and dragged out Li Ye, who was hiding behind him, and introduced him to his father. Li Ye lowered his head, not daring to look at this kind general. He bowed and greeted him.

Deng Dingjun looked at Li Ye, who was much more polite than his old friends, and was somewhat satisfied. He laughed and said: "Since you are Xi Hu's friend, there is no need to be so polite. I still have military matters to attend to, so I won't accompany you." With that, he called for his personal guards behind him to walk into the mansion.

Li Ye also quietly raised his head and sized up the mighty general. This time, it was incredible. With just one look, he matched it with the bearded man from Li Ye's memories. Li Ye quickly lowered his head and broke out in a cold sweat.

Deng Dingjun lightly patted Li Ye's shoulder and smiled, walking into the house. Li Ye turned his head to look at Deng Dingjun's back and suddenly asked in a low voice, "What do you think of the problem of the Darkya Bandits, General?"

Deng Dingjun stopped in his tracks and turned to look at Li Ye. His eyes slightly narrowed as he carefully looked at Li Ye and then opened his mouth.