Villain: Be a teacher to the son of luck

Fight to the end.

There were no strong men in charge among the rebels, they were just a group of puppets walking dead, almost defeated by Xie Fuyi's side.

Only the few backbones that Wen Mingting injected with more mana in the end are still stubbornly resisting.

Suddenly, Wen Mingting, who was the last to consume mana and control the overall situation, seemed to spit out a mouthful of black blood.

His complexion also became paler and paler, obviously due to the excessive consumption of mana.

It seems helpless.

Wen Mingting suddenly stretched out his hand, and a beam of light flew towards the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the [Eight Arrays] that originally enveloped the entire palace of the Immortal Venerable suddenly disappeared, and the illusory sky in the distance became real.

"What is Wen Mingting doing?"

"Isn't he worried about Yao Xianzong's reinforcements?"

"Once there is no restriction of the [Eight Array Diagram], Yao Xianzong's rebellious team will arrive in no time."

On Xie Fuyi's side, who already had the absolute advantage, several monks whispered constantly when they saw Wen Mingting doing this.

All the monks were discussing for a while.
But no one can affect Wen Mingting's mind. Looking at his blood-stained right hand, Wen Mingting said in a low voice——

"Xie Fuyi, I didn't want to rely on them, but at this moment, I have to."

Wen Mingting's words fell.

In the sky, the beam of light that had risen before exploded just now, like fireworks all over the sky, even in the daytime it was as dazzling as in the night.

After the fireworks signal.

There was only a sound of trampling iron hooves and galloping horses, which was as deafening as a mountain torrent erupting.

That is the northern Xinjiang cavalry.

Wen Mingting actually has the help of people from northern Xinjiang?
He was able to invite the northern Xinjiang cavalry.

That is the war machine of Northern Xinjiang, the most powerful blade of the people of Northern Xinjiang.

"Listen to the sound, the neighing of these war horses is long and far-reaching, the horseshoes are equipped with hooves and trample powerfully, it should be."

Slightly closing her eyes and listening carefully to the sound of the iron hooves trampling the ground, Xie Xuan'er said indifferently, unlike the slightly earthy-faced monks around her, she seemed extremely calm and composed.

".It should be the Seventh Princess of Northern Xinjiang, under Wanyan Lingxu's department."

Xie Xuan'er's words just fell.

The northern Xinjiang iron cavalry that had arrived like a mountain roaring and a tsunami had already appeared densely in the sky. Judging from their number, it is roughly estimated that there are no less than ten thousand.

This is the palace of the Immortal Venerable in the King City of Northern Xinjiang.

If the northern border cavalry could appear here, if the king of northern border did not specifically allow it, then it must be because the leader of the army has great prestige.

In this way, Wanyan Lingxu, the beautiful and heroic princess of the royal family of Northern Xinjiang, who is also the Goddess of War of Northern Xinjiang, meets this requirement.

"Hahaha"

Wen Mingting seemed to suddenly laugh wildly and said, "...I didn't expect that I still have the Northern Xinjiang Cavalry as the final trump card."

At this time, Wen Mingting didn't know why, but he had an obvious expression of gratitude.

At the beginning, the two had already decided not to notify Wanyan Lingxu, but he insisted later that Wanyan Lingxu and his Northern Xinjiang cavalry be used as a spare dagger.

Who would have thought that it would play such a role at this last moment.

Wen Mingting seemed a little excited, which seemed very inconsistent with him in the past
But it seems to be understandable——

Even with all kinds of tactics, it is difficult to defeat Wanqi's charge.

On the ground battlefield, where the situation had already been decided, the sudden arrival of tens of thousands of cavalrymen from northern Xinjiang made the situation of the battle that had already been decided instantly become confusing.
This kind of arrangement that turns the world around, no matter if it is changed to anyone, they will be very excited.

But even so, the final result was far beyond Wen Mingting's expectations.

The tens of thousands of northern Xinjiang iron cavalry, led by Wanyan Lingxu who held a scimitar and was wearing a treasure armor, suddenly dispersed the last positions of the dead monks of Ye and Wen.

Along with that, countless northern Xinjiang cavalrymen held sharp blades and hook locks, threw a huge net and instantly controlled Wen Mingting, and more than ten heavy armored cavalrymen surrounded him with long spears.

Wen Mingting, who was standing there, was slightly absent-minded.
Then in the next moment, he understood instantly, and looked at Xie Fuyi on the platform of the Yaochi stairs from a distance.
Wen Mingting knew that they had completely lost to Xie Fuyi in this round.

If time goes against the current, go back to the [Star Reaching Attic] that day.

After Wanyan Lingxu personally led the emissary team to the [Zhaixing Attic] to meet Xie Fuyi, Xiao Zichen, Chu Yueying and others were handed over by Xie Fuyi to Xie Qi to take them to a safe place.

Xie Fuyi and Wanyan Lingxu would be the only two people left in the reception room of the huge embassy team.

Xie Fuyi told Wanyan Lingxu——

He knew the plan of Ye Hanchen, Wen Mingting and others, and he also knew what role Wanyan Lingxu would play in this plan.

He also told her that she was used by Ye Hanchen and Wen Mingting.

What Wanyan Lingxu really wanted, no matter how much Ye Hanchen and Wen Mingting promised, they couldn't actually give it.But he Xie Fuyi. Yes.

Everything happened too quickly.

Or the impact of Xie Fuyi's words was too powerful, making Wanyan Lingxu, who has always been clear and quick thinking, stunned in place for a while.

Xie Fuyi already knew that the man in black he met at the border between the Ming Dynasty and Northern Xinjiang was Wanyan Lingxu.

However, he is willing to forgive her guilt.

Xie Fuyi gave her a chance.
Even Xie Fuyi was willing to help her get the things and status she wanted.

As long as she leads the right people to the right place at the right time.

Later, when Wanyan Lingxu, who gradually came to his senses, tentatively asked Xie Fuyi why he didn't choose to kill her?
Xie Fuyi just replied——

"Because you are a disciple of the master."

Simple but powerful words.

Wanyan Lingxu never believed in these things before.

But at that moment, she didn't know why, but she chose to believe it.Perhaps it was because she really hoped that her master, Xie Fuyi, would also have a teacher-student affection for her.

Whether it's because of my lack of desire for family affection in the royal family of northern Xinjiang, or because of the benefit of having "the most powerful person in the Three Realms" as a backer, this is the case.

And what Xie Fuyi needed was for her to personally lead the team to kill the remaining rebels after the signal was sent out.

When more than ten thousand horses rushed to the battlefield here.

Wanyan Lingxu saw Wen Mingting and others who were already at the end of their rope, and couldn't help but secretly rejoice—he was a lucky person.

She also thought of Zhu Gongqi who came with her but died
If Zhu Gongqi had not died.

After leading the emissary team to the [Star Reaching Attic] and meeting Master Xie Fuyi, will Master Xie Fuyi meet the two of us frankly at the same time?Or will you choose just one?Or another ending.