Le Shan, wearing a blood-red robe and with his hands behind his back, walked slowly into the garrison office.

Leshan was nearly nine feet tall, with a body like a bear, a face like a xiezhi, and a blue-gray complexion. When he walked, he was so imposing that he oppressed the guards in the front yard of the yamen. They lowered their heads and quietly retreated until they retreated to the foot of the wall.

Le Qin, who was twitching on the ground while holding his stomach, also stopped twitching. He raised his head and roared at Le Shan: "Brother Shan..."

Le Shan waved his hand and said calmly: "I will seek justice for you."

As he spoke, Le Shan had already walked in front of Lu Yi, less than three feet away. He stared with wide eyes at Lu Yi's upright, resolute and majestic face.

Leshan felt jealous.

He has a face like a xiezhi... If we understand this from a positive perspective, it means that he looks very majestic; if we understand it from a negative perspective, it means that his face is almost like a horse's, with a pointed chin!

Leshan is not good looking.

But as for Lu Yi's face... During the imperial examination of Dayin, there was a step in which officials from the Ministry of Rites would assess the facial features of the candidates who passed the examination.

If one looks dignified, the path to promotion will naturally be smooth and one will rise to the top.

People who have shifty eyes are bound to waste their lives and may never get promoted.

If Lu Yu's face were put in the imperial examination review, he would definitely be rated as "A-grade".

As for Leshan's reputation, with only a "Ding rank", he would probably have to secretly pay some money.

Le Shan had a gloomy face and was too lazy to say anything more. He just punched Lu Yi's face, which made him uncomfortable.

Lu Yi sneered, and with a snap, he caught Le Shan's punch with his right hand.

Le Shan threw out his left fist fiercely, hitting Lu Yi's chin.

Lu Yi came later but arrived first. He suddenly bounced up his right leg and there was a sound of breaking wind. He kicked Le Shan in the chest. Le Shan lost his balance and staggered back more than ten steps.

A group of soldiers shouted in unison: "General!"

Le Shan waved his hand to stop the soldiers from getting angry. He looked at Lu Yi and chuckled, "It's too small here to fight. If you have the guts, follow me out to a quiet place in the wilderness and have a good fight."

Lu Yi looked at Le Shan and said coldly, "General Le Shan, it seems that we have no grudges or hatreds?"

Le Shan patted the huge boot print on his chest and said coldly: "Ma Qianli's niece is my new concubine. Do you think I should intervene in this matter?"

Lu Yi shook his head helplessly: "It's just for a villa."

Leshan laughed: "My business is not valuable, but my reputation is valuable."

With a loud bang, Le Shan flew backwards like a crossbow arrow, making a strong sound of breaking through the wind. After a few jumps, he ran more than a mile away. From a distance, his voice could be heard floating over: "Want that villa? Just beat me up!"

As soon as Le Shan moved, Lu Yi almost followed him out of the garrison office.

When Leshan flew over it, the sound was extremely violent. Lu Yi followed closely behind, and there was no sound at all during the flight.

Lu Yi followed Le Shan closely and said in a cold voice: "Okay, then I will beat you down. But if you get beaten, don't go to the Queen Mother and cry and complain."

Le Shan laughed wildly: "You? Lu Yi, do you really think you can be made a duke? How capable are you? Hey, hey, hey."

Leshan laughed inexplicably, and his laughter was full of dissatisfaction and provocation.

Not to mention Leshan, among the younger generation of General Le’s family, 100% of them are dissatisfied with Lu Yi.

In their view, Lu Yi just got benefit from Yinzhi's Buddhist secret treasure by chance, so he happened to make contributions in the imperial city and won the favor of the empress dowager and the emperor.

He was just a "fortunate person" and a close minister and "henchman" of the emperor, but he was actually granted the title of "Duke"?

The "talented and heroic" young generation of the Le family, represented by Leshan, received the highest title, but Leshan relied on his "meritorious service in suppressing bandits" and got thousands of heads from somewhere in exchange for an empty title of "earl" without any fiefdom.

Jealousy towards Lu Yi is a common phenomenon among the younger generation of the Le family.

Therefore, Le Shan's action this time has received the full support of several leading figures of the younger generation of the Le family - if Le Shan kills Lu Yi, the entire younger generation of the Le family will step forward to put pressure on the Queen Mother, the Emperor, and the general.

Would the Queen Mother, the Emperor, and the General blame Leshan, one of their own people, for the death of a newly promoted "Duke"?

impossible!

So, Le Shan grinned, looking at Lu Yi who was following closely behind him and laughed out loud: "Lu Yi, I once invited you to join the Imperial Guard with good intentions, but it's a pity. If you were one of us today, this wouldn't have happened."

"What a pity! Today, I'm going to beat you to death!"

The street was already at its end. Beyond a stone archway, there was a wilderness of woodlands dotted with streams and rivers. Between the mountains and forests, one could vaguely see a row of manors standing quite far apart.

Le Shan and Lu Yi were extremely fast. In just a few breaths, they rushed out of the archway and ran several miles into the suburbs.
Le Shan suddenly stopped, bounced and bent his body, and swept his foot across like a big axe, slashing Lu Yi's waist with a faint blood-red halo.

Lu Yi also stopped. He threw out a palm, and his Jingtao Hand stirred up visible ripples, which slashed Le Shan's leg hard.

With a loud bang, a huge pit with a diameter of about ten feet appeared on the ground, and Lu Yi and Le Shan flew backwards at the same time.

Lu Yi took twelve steps back and landed steadily on the ground. He shook his right hand lightly and felt a slight numbness in his five finger joints.

At this moment, his physical strength has reached the extreme of nine bulls' strength, and his body is extremely strong. Le Shan's kick can make him feel sore, which shows that the strength of Le Shan's kick is at least at the level of five or six bulls.

Le Shan staggered and retreated dozens of steps in a very embarrassed manner.

His swept right leg was in excruciating pain, and he tried to put his right leg down several times, but as soon as his foot touched the ground, severe pain spread along the nerves in his leg like a wildfire.

He could only lift his right leg and rely on his left leg to jump backwards continuously.

The terrain in the wilderness outside the city was uneven, and Leshan stepped into potholes several times and almost fell down.

However, he had extremely strong cultivation after all, and his control over his body far exceeded that of ordinary martial artists. His body swayed again and again, and he endured the slight pain in his left ankle. After retreating dozens of steps, he managed to stabilize his body.

Le Shan's right leg was trembling slightly with a grin on his face. He looked down and saw that the entire trouser leg of his right leg was shattered by Lu Yi's palm, revealing his leg with a gray complexion and densely covered long hair.

In the middle of his calf, on the sciatica, a blue mark was imprinted three-quarters of the way into the leg bone.

Lu Yi's palm strike almost broke Le Shan's shin bone. No wonder it hurt so much that he couldn't even land on the ground.

"Ha!" Leshan was a little dumbfounded.

He stood on one leg, staring at Lu Yu a hundred steps away in amazement: "This doesn't make sense!"

Lu Yi put his left hand behind his back and hooked his right hand towards Le Shan. His expression became extremely serious: "No reason? What is reason? I was severely injured by your kick, and then I was beaten to death here by you?"

Lu Yi was also in a very solemn mood.

Just after the first blow, Lu Yi felt that the power contained in Le Shan’s right leg was not the Yuan Gang formed by transforming essence and energy through current martial arts practice, but a power at a higher level than the Yuan Gang of martial arts.

For example, the Guixu Immortal Essence possessed by Lu Yi is naturally beyond the reach of Leshan’s body.

However, the power that Le Shan possesses contains a very, very faint trace of the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and its power is far stronger than that of martial arts Yuan Gang.

Moreover, there is an extremely overbearing "heat poison" hidden in Leshan's power.

The tentacles were burning hot, and Leshan's right leg was like a red-hot iron. If an ordinary person touched it, his skin might even be burned.

In addition to the inhumanly high temperature, Leshan's power also contains a vicious "toxicity".

This poison has a unique fishy smell similar to that of snakes and insects, and it should be extracted from some highly poisonous snakes and insects.

Lu Yu's body was filled with the black and purple fairy light transformed from Guixu Fairy Essence, and the heat and poison collapsed as soon as it touched his body. Le Shan's vicious power did not cause any harm to Lu Yu.

But if it were someone else, even if he was a martial arts master who was good at opening meridians and acupoints, after being hit by Leshan's blow, his internal organs would have been invaded by the heat and poison, and his organs would have been burned to seven-tenths. The poison would have flowed throughout the body, and he would have died on the spot.

The sound of heavy hooves could be heard from behind. Pan Man, carrying his long knotty rattan staff and riding his flat-horned bull mount, rushed after them with a team of barbarian guards.

From a distance, Pan Man shouted loudly: "Lord Tianyang, you are venting your anger for me. I, Pan Man, cannot be disloyal and let you shoulder this matter alone!"

"Hey, Leshan, we've dealt with each other a lot in the past. I got drunk a few years ago and had at least ten fights with you. Tsk tsk, today, why don't we get closer?"

Amid the shouting, Pan Man rode his horse and came galloping. The rattan stick in his hand turned into dozens of pitch-black afterimages, and with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, he smashed towards Leshan who was standing on one leg.

These days, Pan Man and Lu Yi got along quite well.

Pan Man also taught Lu Yi some external techniques of the Great Vajra Temple.

What Pan Man is using at this moment is the extremely domineering "Reincarnation Staff Technique" from the outer sect of the Great Vajra Temple. The emphasis is on "entering reincarnation as soon as the staff is raised", that is, once it is performed, the enemy will be sent into reincarnation.

This staff technique has none of the compassion that Buddhism should have. It focuses on hitting the vital points, and the force is brutal and vicious. The idea is to shatter everything with one strike of the staff.

According to Pan Man, he had seen Shi E practicing the Samsara Staff Technique. Shi E could use a reed pole to hit hard and blast a piece of iron with a diameter of about three meters into iron powder.

Pan Man’s staff skills are fierce, and his strength is slightly inferior to Le Shan, but Le Shan has injured one leg and is unable to move at the moment.

As Le Shan was cursing hysterically, Pan Man hit him eighteen times with the rattan stick in his hand. There were terrible sounds of blows. Le Shan was beaten so hard that all four of his limbs were broken, five or six of his ribs were broken, and he vomited blood and was knocked back more than ten feet.

"Damn it!" A low and powerful curse came from the woods nearby.

A black shadow rushed out and arrived in front of Pan Man in an instant, and slapped Pan Man in the face.

Panman swung his stick and carried it violently.

With a loud bang like a bolt from the blue, the strange rattan stick in Pan Man's hand, which took thousands of years to grow in the primitive jungle of Nanmanzhou and was several times stronger than alloy steel, was broken into more than a dozen sections by the black shadow.