Jing Menghun and Yin Wutian's eyes widened suddenly, and they took a deep breath! Looking at this pile of jade crumbs as if he had seen a ghost, a small river of cold sweat brushed all over his body came out!
This... is this Mr. Xiang
Doesn't Xiangye not know martial arts
This... what's going on here
This is purple jade! Ziyu, whose hardness is more than ten times that of granite!
Among other things, even if Jing Menghun, the ninth-rank throne, wants to shatter with one palm to the extent that Wu Qingrou is doing now, it is absolutely impossible!
Moreover, the difference is too far!
Could it be that Master Xiang is... a peerless expert? Royal master
Facing Wu Wuqing's vigorous anger, both Jing Menghun and Yin Wutian didn't dare to say a word, stood there with their heads down, and didn't dare to take a breath.
"Hmph!" Wu Wuqingrou snorted coldly, stood up, suddenly laughed angrily, and roared: "You can play me Wu Wuqingrou as a fool, and play it so thoroughly, Mr. Wei! You are still the first person in the world!" !"
He was panting heavily, his eyes were like purple lightning across the sky, and he shot back and forth, extremely sharp. When his eyes shot at Jing Menghun and Yin Wutian, they even had a feeling that the skin on their bodies was cut open by the sharp eyes.
After a long time, Wu Wuqingrou restrained her momentum and sat down slowly.
"Master Xiang...you...are you alright?" Jing Menghun said cautiously.
"It's okay." Fifth Qingrou said dully, and then he looked up to the sky and sighed, saying: "A great opportunity that can't be seen once in ten thousand years... Let's just let it go like this... What a pity! What a pity!"
"It's rare to meet once in ten thousand years?"
"This king's seat... what kind of king's seat is there..." Wu Wuqingrou's veins bulged, he tightly grasped the handle of the chair, and snorted coldly: "It's clearly the master of the Nine Tribulations Sword!"
"Ah?" Jing Menghun and Yin Wutian felt as if a thunder had sounded in their ears, their colors paled in shock, and their bodies shook.
"Nine... Nine... Nine Tribulations Sword Master..." Yin Wutian stammered, feeling dizzy.
Oh my god, I have spent so long with the Nine Tribulations Sword Master? Moreover, he was severely scolded by the Nine Tribulations Sword Master...
For a moment, Yin Wutian's anger disappeared suddenly, and there was even some glory in his heart: Nine Tribulations Sword Master, mother, that is Nine Tribulations Sword Master...
Mysterious to the extreme, the Nine Tribulations Sword Master who rules the entire Nine Heavens Continent... Woo...
"What nine-section lotus root! He's looking for the Nine Tribulations Sword! The third piece!" Fifth Gentle's saliva almost sprayed on Yin Wutian's head: "Here, under the eyes of you idiot, the Nine Tribulations The third part of the sword is taken!"
Fifth Qingrou's self-cultivation can be said to have reached the peak; she would not lose her composure in a leisurely manner, but today, she became hideous.
There is no other reason!
Nine Tribulations Sword! Nine Tribulations Sword Master!
This is the Nine Tribulations Sword Master who is related to the fate of the Nine Masters of the family in the last three days.
Appeared in front of him, then disappeared; moreover, he also took away the third piece of the Nine Tribulations Sword!
"It can be seen from this that the so-called son of the Ye family that you brought to the treasure house that day... is undoubtedly the master of the Nine Tribulations Sword!" Fifth Qingrou hurriedly paced in the room: "This matter, It is simply a game set up by Mr. Wei and the Nine Tribulations Sword Master!"
Jing Menghun and Yin Wutian looked at each other in blank dismay.
"Otherwise...if Mr. Xiang has connections, he can go to Zhongtian to ask Mr. Wei for an explanation..." Jing Menghun boldly and cautiously proposed.
"What kind of nonsense is this? The Nine Tribulations Sword was born, and the dynasty was supposed to change in the last three days; Mr. Wei wished that the nine great families would be wiped out quickly in the next three days, so that other families, such as his family, could rise to power. How could he possibly Tell me? Besides... Young Master Wei has already climbed onto the thigh of the Nine Tribulations Sword Master. As long as the Nine Tribulations Sword Master does not die, he will succeed one day sooner or later. Me? You asked me to ask, isn’t it that the left cheek was beaten and then the right cheek was slapped? Isn’t this a bitch?”
Fifth softly growled.
Jing Menghun quickly shrank his neck and said nothing. But the news revealed in Wu Wuqingrou's words also made Jing Menghun's heart thump in surprise. My god, it turns out that Xiangye is the man who ruled the rich family of the nine major families in the last three days...
This kind of cognition made Jing Menghun even more in awe of Fifth Qingrou!
After a while, Wu Wuqingrou completely calmed down. Said: "It's over... that's all..."
Immediately, Wu Wuqingrou raised her head, looked at Jing Menghun weakly, and said, "Go out first, wait a while."
Jing Menghun and Yin Wutian hurriedly backed out repeatedly.
Fifth Qingrou closed her eyes, tried her best to calm down the turmoil in her heart, picked up the pen, wrote a letter, and sent it out.
After being silent for a while, he stood up and said, "Come in." The voice had returned to its usual elegant and calm voice.
The matter of the Nine Tribulations Sword Master had a great impact on Fifth Qingrou. But after all, he was determined and detached, and his mood has completely recovered at this moment.
However, what Wu Wuqingrou didn't know was that there was one thing that his thinking went wrong.
Others don't know who the king is, but Mr. Wei knows clearly that it is Chu Yang! King Chu Yan!
But Mr. Wei didn't know that Chu Yang belonged to the Nine Tribulations Sword Master!
Everyone was kept in the dark about this matter; the only one who knew about the appearance of the Nine Tribulations Sword Master was Wu Wuqingrou, but Wu Wuqingrou thought that the Nine Tribulations Sword Master was a friend of Mr. Wei, and such a wonderful incident occurred Misunderstand…
If this matter persists, Chu Yang's identity will be exposed. Even if it is not exposed, it is no longer a secret to Mr. Wei.
However, due to a series of mistakes and misunderstandings, the secret that should have been exposed has been kept... and after concealing it this time, Wu Wuqingrou has since regarded Mr. Wei as a deadly enemy, and even more so. The revelation of this secret adds a deadlock...
Jing Menghun and Yin Wutian hurried into the study room, Fifth said softly and cautiously: "From this time on, your Golden Horse Knight Hall will play a very important role, you two must be prepared, so..."
At this time, under the cover of the heavy rain, Chu Yang approached the Fifth Gentle Prime Minister's Mansion silently.
In the pouring rain curtain, Chu Yang's body was like a ghost. He was dressed in black, like a tangible ghost, floating here and there under the rain curtain, without any weight at all.
Every wall, every tree, every falling leaf, and even every drop of rainwater became his cover.
This time when he infiltrated secretly, Chu Yang really knew how well-defended Fifth Qingrou's Prime Minister's Mansion is! Just a few hundred feet away from the prime minister's mansion, there are expert guards watching every direction closely.
Everyone who approaches the Prime Minister's Mansion is their surveillance target!
Then every ten feet forward, there will be expert guards! Moreover, circle by circle, it is patchwork. The outer circle of each circle is watching the blind spot of the previous defensive circle!
From top to bottom, from outside to inside, all-round monitoring!
If it wasn't for the sudden heavy rain, it would be completely impossible for Chu Yang to sneak into Wu Qingrou's Prime Minister's Mansion without anyone noticing.
But after this heavy rain, the absolutely impossible became possible.
Fifth Qingrou's Prime Minister's Mansion is an absolutely safe place that hasn't had any accidents for many years! Now that it's raining heavily, who wants to be drenched in the rain
so…
Chu Yang carefully avoided it, and approached the wall of Wu Qingrou's prime minister's mansion like a ghost floating around. Naturally, in his thoughts, the sword spirit's constant reminders are also the most important factor.
After all, although there are many people who neglect their duties, there are more people who fulfill their duties.
"How to get up there?" Chu Yang worried as he looked at the five-foot-high wall.
With his skill, he can jump over it in one jump, but the problem is... There must be more masters watching this wall. It's easy to go up, but it's really hard not to be noticed.
"I can only take risks." Sword Spirit said sympathetically.
"..." Chu Yang cursed in his heart, he had no choice but to take the risk.
His body was stuck to the wall like a piece of thin paper. In the rain, Chu Yang's body was motionless, but it rose straight up without making a sound.
The raindrops fell on the ground, and Chu Yang's head had already appeared on the wall, but he immediately stuck his head on the top of the wall.
Immediately the body rises, rises a little, and sticks to it a little.
At this moment, it seemed that his whole body was not as soft as half a bone. Like a snake, it snaked up and then lay down on the wall.
From beginning to end, there was no sound at all.
All the noises below, it seems that someone is walking this way.
Chu Yang's whole body tensed up, and then he relaxed, calming down.
"Who dares to come in such a rainy day? Have you nothing to do?" one of them muttered.
"The more the weather is like this, the more vigilant you should be. You must know that stealing the wind does not steal the moon, and stealing the rain does not steal the snow; this is a treasure book for night walkers! Especially in such a heavy rain, it is the best time for night walkers to come and go!" One person scolded: "If something serious happens because of your negligence...then even if we have 10,000 heads, it's still not enough to chop off."
"Yes, yes... Brother Ning, my younger brother has been taught." The other person was clearly dissatisfied, and the two talked while walking, watching the movement around them vigilantly, unknowingly lying down from Chu Yang Walked under the fence.
Chu Yang remained motionless, and only quietly raised his head when he heard the two walking away with the sound of pattering raindrops, looking at the house not far away. Only by going up to the roof over there can it be said that he has truly entered the Prime Minister's Mansion.
What I am now is just a wall.