i really have no talent

Chapter 56
With the news that Wuye, the world's number one killer, came to Yingtian Mansion, the great masters who settled in all directions in the capital seemed to have disappeared, no longer in the wait-and-see state before, but disappeared.

There is such a guess in everyone's mind, if Wuye hadn't been for the scriptures of various schools of thought, he might not have chosen to come to Yingtian Mansion at this time.

As the news of the fall of the Four Continents in the Northern Territory of Daxia spread, in the Kyoto Imperial Palace, in addition to the daily garrison troops, the rest of the military generals, all those who were at the master level and above, were immediately transferred by the court. , and then gathered into a strong reinforcement, sent to the north.

In this way, in the entire Yingtian Mansion, the great masters gathered in the Holy Palace are the strongest forces in the entire Yingtian Mansion.

At the moment, the Great Xia Palace might not have a few top powerhouses in command.

But people from various schools of thought did not have the intention to speak ill of the Great Xia court behind their backs, because it was necessary and must be done, and the three barbarians were the enemies of the Great Xia.

And those unfamiliar great masters gathered here from all over the world, none of them were interested in exploring the Great Xia Palace at night, and all of them devoted their attention to the Holy Palace.

The white night appeared, the sun soon appeared from the sky, the gate of Yingtianfu City was still open, and pedestrians were still coming and going in the streets, but everyone's face had a little more anger and solemn look.

"My lord, ten miles outside the city, there is a strange team of about a hundred people coming towards Yingtian Mansion. It is said that they saw people from the world's number one killer organization a hundred miles away..."

In a small villa in Kyoto, a young man in simple clothes said to the back of the person in front of him. Then he arranged his clothes to make himself look more like an ordinary person, and then walked slowly through the streets of the city. The lane dispersed.

"The show is about to begin, hehe..."

Muttering something in his mouth, the man dressed as a businessman showed a kind and generous smile on his face.

With a light wave of his arm, a servant beside him came up to him with agility, waiting for orders.

"Go and tell the brothers in various places in the city to act according to the situation, and you must achieve the goal of military advisor. You don't seek to make achievements, but you must add fuel to the fire!"

"The subordinates understand..."

"Go."

"........."

The boy retreated after receiving the order, and the figure dressed as a merchant smiled, and then hummed the favorite little song from the brothel he went to most often, with joy in his heart and a sense of contentment.

The people he brought to Daxia this time were all carefully selected by military advisors. Each of them was a warrior who had followed King Khan to fight in all directions. There was no doubt about their loyalty. This was what King Khan wanted. A small means to restrict military divisions.

But this does not affect them to carry out their plan at all.

At this moment, this indirect visitor of the realm of the master, on the contrary, admires the foresight of the military master.

In Yingtian Mansion, life during the day was still as usual, except that there were a few more sergeants riding horses galloping through the streets and alleys, as well as some nervous-looking officials and so on.

This time, nearly half of the younger generation from various schools of thought followed the 20 army led by General Li You to the north. In a few days, the rest of the younger generation would follow their elders to the northern border. Ye Wushuang also No exception.

There, they will use the three barbarians as the whetstones of the younger generation, and the dazzling results they will achieve will depend on their respective talents and strengths.

The hurried day passed away slowly, and the night came again.

Within a day, there were at least twenty more large and small teams in every corner of Yingtian Mansion.

None of them are eyeliners from different forces, always paying attention to the movement of the Holy Palace in Yingtian Mansion.

The night is getting darker and deeper. When the sun hanging overhead gradually moves to the top of the head, ordinary people also begin to blow out the candles, end their busy day and fall asleep.

Jinwu guards responsible for night patrols began to appear in various parts of the army, and the troops responsible for the defense of Yingtian Mansion above the city also began to take turns to rest.

It was also at this time that a black cloud floated from a distance in the sky at some point, bit by bit covering all the white and cold moonlight.

The surrounding area of ​​the city seemed quiet, but the various pavilion corners and high-rise buildings in the city were very lively. Some people specially prepared food and wine, warmed the hot wine, and then chose a perfect location to wait.

There are even people who are not afraid of the wind and frost, lying alone on the roof of a wealthy family, and then quietly waiting for everything that is about to come.

"I'm coming……"

Someone muttered to himself in a low voice, and then at a distance of one or two miles outside Tianfu City, a figure dressed in a black brocade robe and a golden mask appeared, without a sword in his hand, and without any sharp aura emanating from his body. But there was an indifferent look in his eyes, as if he was full of indifference towards everything in the world.

His figure was walking towards Ying Tianfu in front, his footsteps were very slow, but his figure moved very fast, in the blink of an eye, his footsteps had just stepped down, but his body was already approaching, and tall The city walls face each other.

One of the soldiers guarding the city was alert, and was about to scold the people in the city. Before he could speak, his mouth was covered by his comrade beside him. He made a whining sound, and then had a puzzled look on his face.

The black shadow under the city wall looked up at the moment, and then the sergeant just now seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar. He was so cold that he couldn't control his body and started to tremble instinctively.

This is the fear that comes from the instinct of the body.

When that gaze moved away, the sergeant guarding the city breathed himself, and seemed to be alive again, breathing in the cold air heavily.

But the black figure in front of the city wall has disappeared at this moment.

In Yingtian Mansion, all the people who had a feeling in their hearts looked at the void ahead, a slightly thin figure appeared, and then held a fan in his hand, and finally coughed a few times gently.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the moving figure of Wuye, including those great masters who were already impatient.

When they saw Wuye's thin and slightly sickly figure walking towards the Holy Palace step by step, each of them's eyes changed, and their breath 9 subconsciously became lighter, for fear that their breathing would be too loud. Affected Wuye's pace.

Unremarkable, even a little weak, with a golden mask on his face, neither sad nor happy, seems to be indifferent by nature, this is the first impression of Wuye.

However, none of the great masters dared to use their lives to test Wuye's true strength. They just wanted to know what Wuye would do next.

As Wuye walked towards the Holy Palace little by little, there were already innate realm masters, grandmaster level experts, and finally even great masters following behind him, gathering little by little.

Full of literary content, stable and elegant, just like the way of a gentleman advocated by Confucianism.

Outside the Holy Palace, Wuye stopped in front of the palace gate, ignoring the eyes of the people around him, and then began to appreciate the Holy Palace in front of him like a tourist, as if to satisfy his curiosity.

At the end, Wuye even ignored the surprise of everyone, touched the vermilion wall of the Holy Palace with his hand, and then fixed his gaze in a certain direction.

The killing intent is like a wave!
The sword energy is like the sea!

The title of the world's number one killer is not touted by others.

"Come and visit me without a night!"

"........."

The moment the aura on his body was released, Wuye felt that the auras of more than twenty great masters in the Holy Palace were pressing towards him together, and then in the void in front of him, the great masters of all schools who had been waiting here for a long time They all looked at Wu Ye solemnly.

"Troublesome..."

"Yeah, I didn't expect him to come too."

"Ugh……"

"........."

The great masters of various schools of thought looked at the sickly masked figure in front of them, and each of them had different expressions on their faces.

"I have seen the great master..."

At the palace gate, Wen Canghai's figure appeared, bowing his hands and saluting Wuye in front of him.

"Please……"

Wen Canghai spoke, then stepped aside and made a gesture of invitation with his hands.

Although it is just a word of invitation, it represents the attitude of all the schools of thought and they do not want to be an enemy of the world's number one killer at the Grand Master level.

Everyone is looking forward to what decision Wuye will make.

Wuye was silent for a moment, then shook his head gently, and said in a clear voice: "I won't go in and sit down. Send out the Holy Scriptures of the Hundred Schools, and it's time for me to go back."

After hearing this, the faces of people from all schools of thought sank, and it was inevitable after all.

After hearing this, the other great masters scattered all over the place moved their thoughts forward a lot involuntarily.

"Huangkou kid, you dare to covet my holy scriptures!"

"Hmph, I don't know how to lift up!"

"........."

After hearing Wuye's answer, more than twenty great masters from various schools of thought could not help scolding while being annoyed in their hearts.

A chill came over, making goosebumps instantly appear on people's bodies.

Standing in front of the Holy Palace, Wuye did not respond. He was here to provoke at this moment, and his goal had been achieved. All he needed to do next was for him to take action again, and an unimaginable grandmaster-level war would break out in the entire Yingtian Mansion.

In the Great Summer Palace, Emperor Xia was also standing on a high place, and his gaze focused on this place from an extremely long distance.

He looked at this sick grand master with a calm expression on his face, but in the depths of his eyes, there was a slight strangeness.

Wang Yongnian was also waiting beside him. He also noticed something strange about Emperor Xia, but he did not dare to show any signs of it. He could only lower his head and minimize his presence.

Because he personally did that matter back then, he was afraid that Emperor Xia would be unbearable, and then he would get angry and lose his life.

But Emperor Xia didn't have such intentions, he just quietly watched what happened in the distance, with a little expectation on his face.

eight years?ten years?Still 20 years...

He himself had almost forgotten how long it had been since that night that he hadn't seen this child...

(End of this chapter)