Villain: Be a teacher to the son of luck

"General Wanyan."

A man wrapped in a black robe drove forward, his voice was hoarse and deep, "General Wanyan, you don't have to worry. With the power of our demon clan joining, your plan, and Master Ye Hanchen's plan, There will be no mistakes."

Wanyan Lingxu glanced at the man beside him from the corner of his eye, couldn't help but smile contemptuously, and said lightly——

"Then, Guardian of the Wind, how are you going to complete my plan now?"

"Even if there is a mysterious monk who drives the undead, he can defeat your cavalry, but he will not be the opponent of the 'Demon Emperor's Guard'. General Chitong has led the soldiers of the Demon Emperor's Guard to set up an ambush at the target."

The man in the black robe said while slightly stretching out his right hand, which was a clean and white palm.
He raised his palm lightly, and the faint sunlight sprinkled through the gaps in his knuckle fingers.
"General Wanyan, you may choose to abandon this clumsy army and go there with me to appreciate the struggle before death of the strongest warrior of the Ming Dynasty, Yuchiwei!"

"is it?"

Wanyan Lingxu didn't have much affection for the demon envoy beside him
But in order to gain the power support of the monster clan, it is sometimes a good choice to use each other.

However, now, Wanyan Lingxu always has a feeling. A premonition that something bad is about to happen.

She vaguely felt that the monk who suddenly appeared here and could drive the undead was definitely not an ordinary person who passed by here by chance.

In the end, though, she said nothing.

Anyway, the main force this time is the power of their monster clan, let them try the water, even if there is an accident, it will not have any impact on Beijiang
Wanyan Ling humbly thought to this point, turned around and gave orders to the troops behind.

Immediately, he and the Guardian of the Wind beside him instantly disappeared in place.

In the village of Beidi.

Because out of polite considerations, before leaving, Xie Fuyi wanted to say goodbye to the village chief and others.

After Xie Fuyi thought of this, he started looking for the village chief.

Soon the village head was discovered.

With a serious expression, the village chief talked to several villagers in the corner of the central square.It does look a little unusual though.The village head's expression was full of urgency.

What trouble happened again?
Xie Fuyi suppressed his inner thoughts, and approached the village head with some curiosity——

"Your Excellency the village chief, what happened?"

After hearing Xie Fuyi's cold voice, the village head's black iron complexion lit up as if he had received a glimmer of hope.

"Oh, this Master Xie Xianshi. In fact, it seems that there is a large group of people on horseback who look like people in the army are approaching."

"Is that so?"

The village chief looked at Xie Fuyi with a worried expression, and the other villagers present also had the same expression.

Seeing this, Xie Fuyi waved his hand lightly, showing an appearance of reassuring everyone, and said——

"It's okay, leave it to me. Please immediately gather all the surviving villagers to the village chief's house, and the village chief and I will stay here."

The alarm bell rang and the villagers began to assemble.

On the other hand, Chu Yueying, who packed up her belongings, also went to the village chief's house to take precautions, while Zi Anran stayed behind Xie Fuyi to stand by.

In order to dispel the village chief's uneasiness, Xie Fuyi rarely joked in that indifferent voice——

"Your Excellency the village chief, please rest assured, since you are already fellow apprentices, you will naturally be free of charge for your help this time."

The village head stopped trembling, but smiled wryly.Perhaps it is psychologically prepared to go all out.

After a while, dozens of cavalry teams were finally found on the grassland road connecting the village.

The cavalry lined up and slowly entered the village square.

"...the atmosphere of battle-tested, but the armed forces are not unified, and each person is equipped with them. Isn't it a regular army?"

Xie Fuyi, who quietly observed these cavalrymen, had some doubts about their armament.

The former northern Xinjiang cavalry had the national emblem of the northern Xinjiang Wanyan Jin Kingdom on their animal skin armor, and their armor was completely uniform.

This time, although the cavalry has a strong murderous look and wears armor, they are free to match different equipment.

Some wore piquets, while others were bare, revealing the chain lining beneath.

Some wore helmets, others did not.

If there is one thing in common, it is that everyone has an awe-inspiring look
Although everyone is equipped with a sword with the same shape, but in addition, many people are equipped with relatively rare spare weapons such as bows and arrows, single-handed guns, and red-tasseled spears.

To put it nicely, it is a warrior group composed of veterans on the battlefield.

To put it bluntly, they are just a mess of escorts and thugs.

The cavalry team finally drove the horses into the square.

There were about [-] to [-] people, and although they were always on guard against the surroundings, they were still lined up quite neatly in front of the village head and Xie Fuyi.

A leading middle-aged man in the team rode away from the team.

He seemed to be the general of this cavalry team, wearing the unique general armor of the Ming Dynasty, and had the most eye-catching appearance among the crowd.

The general glanced lightly at the village chief, stayed on Zi Anran for a moment, then turned to Xie Fuyi, and after staring intently for a while, he immediately looked over with sharper eyes.

Even if someone from the military who relies on violence for a living casts his eyes on him, Xie Fuyi still remains unmoved as if nothing had happened.

This level of gaze alone cannot cause any ripples in Xie Fuyi's heart.

As if he had seen enough, the general said with great momentum——

"I am Wei Chiwei, General of the Beidizhu Kingdom of the Ming Dynasty. Under the order of His Majesty, I went to various villages to inspect the scattered cavalry of the Northern Xinjiang Wanyan Jin Kingdom who were making trouble nearby."

Steady and deep voices sounded in the square, and the village chief's house behind Xie Fuyi was also noisy.

"Pillar General"

In the distance, Xie Fuyi whispered to the village head beside him with slight doubts——

"Your Excellency the village chief, do you know what kind of person he is?"

The village chief was stunned by Xie Fuyi's question, but he was relieved when he thought that the other party was a fairy teacher who had been in seclusion for a long time and didn't know much about the affairs of the Ming Dynasty.

"According to the merchants from various countries who came to the village before, he was the one who won the crown in the [Imperial Martial Arts Tournament] held by His Majesty in the past. He is currently in charge of commanding and training the elite soldiers directly under His Majesty - the Black Cavalry. .”

"Oh? Is this person in front of you really that powerful?"

Facing Xie Fuyi's faint question, the village chief also shook his head like a rattle, and replied——

"I don't know, I just heard about it."

Xie Fuyi took a closer look, and sure enough, those cavalrymen all had extremely inconspicuous badges of the same standard on their chests.

It seems that it is really similar to the badge of the Ming Dynasty that the village chief mentioned before.

Having said that, but because the current information is not enough, it cannot be completely sure.

However, judging from Xie Fuyi's innate intuition, the other party does have the potential to become a strong man.

Of course, it's just potential.