Yi Xiaochuan's secret actions had made Peng Yue's swordplay increasingly extraordinary, and his progress far surpassed the ordinary!
How could such an act of aiding the enemy not infuriate and terrify Yi Xiaochuan?
Just one Peng Yue was already like this.
Han Xin had not even made a move!
And Ding Ling was even more out of the question!
He increasingly felt that the three of them—Ding Ling, Han Xin, and Peng Yue—were unfathomably deep, and he no longer dared go alone to seek revenge against Ding Ling.
Thus, after unexpectedly learning that Meng Tian was stationed at the border, he decisively went to find Meng Tian.
Because he had torn down the wanted notice hanging beside the Great Wall, displayed extraordinary insight, and possessed impressive martial strength, General Pang had taken a liking to him and personally recommended him to Meng Tian.
Without General Pang's recommendation, Yi Xiaochuan could never have approached Meng Tian so smoothly.
After getting close to Meng Tian, Yi Xiaochuan began doing everything he could to "exaggerate" the three of them—Ding Ling, Han Xin, and Peng Yue.
Of course.
In Meng Tian's eyes, it was definitely an exaggeration. Yi Xiaochuan had described the three of them as if they were gods and demons. Meng Tian had also cultivated a secret ancient martial art, and his combat strength was rare in the world. He believed that among the three armies, few people could defeat him!
However, at most, he could only barely be considered an enemy of a hundred.
If those hundred formed a military formation and used bows and crossbows to support them, firing at him first, then even if he possessed the ability to reach the heavens, he would certainly be killed by the rain of arrows, spilling blood on the spot!
But the