Chapter 87: Cooking Master
"There are talented people from generation to generation, and each has led the way for hundreds of years."

When Wei Wuji heard this, his heart was shaken. Then he thought of something and tried to calm himself down but failed.

The guards protected Wei Wuji, fighting and retreating at the same time. The Dog and the Snake cooperated skillfully and found flaws from time to time, causing several of Wei Wuji's guards to start getting injured.

"Take the king away, we should not stay here for long." One person said, and he and another person restrained the Snake and the Dog respectively, letting the other two escort Wei Wuji away.

"Hahaha, Lord Xinling, our meeting this time was rather brief. If you leave like this, wouldn't it be that I, Ying Zifei, failed to entertain you well enough?"

As the laughter came, Ying Zifeiren had not arrived yet, and the flying Chiyou sword came through.

"Hundred-step flying sword?"

A guard's face turned pale, he was unable to block and was pierced through the body by Chi You's sword.

"Sir, hurry up."

He used up all his remaining strength and tightly grasped the Chi You Sword that had pierced his body with both hands. However, before he could stagger and fall to the ground, Ying Zifei had already arrived at his side, grasped the hilt of the Chi You Sword with one hand, drew the sword out, swung it back and slashed to block the person who was following him.

The other guard, not caring about being rude, activated his internal energy and knocked Wei Wuji away, allowing him to distance himself from Ying Zifei.

Wei Wuji flew away, and after he had exhausted all his strength, he saw Ying Zifei fighting with Yan Dan and others again, and his face became gloomy.

Unexpectedly, Ying Zifei turned the tables!

The guard came quickly at this time and said hurriedly: "Your Majesty, hurry up, Ying Zifei's internal strength is very strong, and he has cultivated both inside and outside. Now there is no chance to kill him."

As someone who had experienced many life and death situations, he was extremely shocked when he sensed Ying Zifei's flawless external training skills.

He had seen Zhu Hai from the Pijia Sect's strength of copper head and iron arms, which allowed him to remain unscathed in hundreds of battles, but the feeling Ying Zifei gave him now was even more terrifying.

Are people with extraordinary talents really so unreasonable?

Wei Wuji did not hesitate. He wanted to kill Ying Zifei, but he would not leave his life here, even though he didn't have much time left.

Although he would rather die at the hands of the enemy, given the current situation in Wei State, he had to make some arrangements before he could die in peace.

The two were about to escape, but the guard suddenly felt a chill on his back, and immediately pulled Wei Wuji aside.

"call out"

The flying arrow took away a large piece of flesh and blood from the guard's arm. He grimaced in pain, but he was also grateful. Fortunately, he was one step faster, otherwise it would be Lord Wei Wuji who died.

But this feeling of relief was replaced by a feeling of fear when he saw the arrow hitting the ground with its tail still shaking.

There is an archer watching them!

"Your Majesty, we..." The guard was sweating and thirsty. He was being stared at by the archer. In such an open area, he had no confidence in protecting His Majesty Wei Wuji.

Wei Wuji also knew what was going on at this time. He smiled bitterly and said, "Everyone has their own agenda. This is the biggest irony."

They didn't stop what they should have stopped, so they were doomed to be defeated.

The archer did not show up, but he intimidated Wei Wuji and his guards so that they dared not make any move. At this moment, the two of them seemed like outsiders, watching the fight not far away.

Ying Zifei killed three people who were guarding Yan Dan in succession, and gained the initiative by using his injuries. Chi You swung his sword across, and Yan Dan blocked it with his sword. The two quickly exchanged five moves.

After five moves, Yan Dan could not withstand Ying Zifei's repeated attacks. He had just learned the Mohist Qi, and the conversion and fusion of his own internal energy had not yet been completed. At this moment, he only felt his blood surging, and he was in a state of being possessed.

"Haha, Your Excellency the Crown Prince, you are really busy. You are so busy that your internal energy is in disarray but you are not worried about it. Tsk tsk tsk tsk..."

Ying Zifei's joking words made Yan Dan's face look extremely gloomy and ugly. After changing to Mohist martial arts, he couldn't bear to give up his original internal strength, so he could only slowly integrate it into one.

However, because he was worried about other things, he spent too little time on martial arts. The current crisis made him secretly anxious and regretful. If he had known it was so dangerous, he should have listened to his master, the Six-Fingered Black Knight, and integrated his original internal force into his body. In this way, he would have rebuilt the Mohist Qi. Although he was weak as a beginner, he did not have to worry about the difficulty of integrating the Qi.

"How can you be my opponent!"

The murderous intent followed. If he had the chance to kill Yan Dan, he would not hold back, just as Yan Dan would not hold back if he had the chance to kill him.

At this time, they would not feel afraid because of their identities. If they died here, even if many people knew about it, they would not be able to make it public.

If not for this, how could Wei Wuji and Yan Dan have planned to surround and kill Ying Zifei without any scruples?

"puff"

The divine power was difficult to remove, and the already disordered qi was now turbulent due to the transmitted force. Yan Dan vomited blood and retreated, his body shaking.

Before he could react, Ying Zifei's fatal move followed.

"not good"

Yan Dan felt that the murderous intent coming towards him was difficult for him to avoid. He was terrified and had no idea what to do when facing the impending death.

The sword was like a meteor, coming to kill, but the fatal move that was meant to kill with one strike only cut the flesh on Yan Dan's chest.

Although the wound was so deep that the bone was visible, and Yan Dan was injured again and vomited blood, he actually managed to avoid it by a little space just now.

Ying Zifei seemed to have guessed something, and swung his sword to verify his guess.

It was another fatal blow, but the sword was blocked before it touched Yan Dan.

The old man's face looked bitter at this moment. He had just secretly used his strength to let Yan Dan avoid Ying Zifei's fatal move. He wanted Yan Dan to find an opportunity to distance himself and escape. In this way, he would not have to show up to face Ying Zifei.

Unfortunately, he underestimated Yan Dan's reaction. This guy was a little slow.

"Senior, you should know what it means to join a battlefield like this."

Ying Zifei's face turned black and there was no hiding of murderous intent in his words. Did they really think that he, Ying Zifei, was easy to bully and that they didn't dare to overturn the table?

He could tolerate being used, but he couldn't tolerate someone disrupting his plans for Ying Zifei time and time again.

Such a fierce murderous intention made the old man feel annoyed. He explained: "Boy, I was asked by others to protect this guy once. Some things are not as complicated as you think."

"Do you think I believe it?" Ying Zifei sneered, looking at Yan Dan, and said in a cold voice: "If he has the upper hand, you will definitely let him kill me. Haha, guard me once? Don't you think this explanation is too perfunctory?"

The murderous intent and anger were all vented out. Was Ying Zifei too tolerant? He just wanted to interfere when everyone else did, and didn't think that it would be a big deal at all.

The old man was speechless. He knew that this time Ying Zifei was really angry. Combined with what he had seen in the past few days, he had almost analyzed some things.

"Boy, after this, I will pass some things to Ah Fu next to you as an apology for my meddling in this matter. How about that?"

Hearing this, Ying Zifei was stunned. The old man then gently circulated his internal energy, and a short-bladed knife fell from his sleeve.

"This knife is what I use to make a living. You should believe it."

Seeing the knife, Ying Zifei narrowed his eyes slightly and judged the identity of this person in his mind.

"The previous leader of the Kitchen Alliance?" At this time, Ying Zifei finally knew the identity of this person. He glanced at Yan Dan, then looked at the old man deeply, then put away his sword and stood up.

"Senior, please remember that from now on, what my father Ying Mo owed you will be repaid."

"If you try to interfere with my affairs again next time, don't blame the people of Black Ice Platform for disturbing your peaceful life."

(End of this chapter)