The strongest invincible master

Chapter 167 Sword King

An eloquent essay on beauties is enough to compensate them. With this essay, no one in the capital can stand shoulder to shoulder with them anymore.

Yun Yi walked freely in the night sky, and unconsciously read a sentence.

"Wu wine is a cup of spring bamboo leaves, and Wu Wa dances and gets drunk with lotus."

Before the end of the poem Reminiscing Jiangnan, Yun Yi's heart moved, and he raised his eyes to look in the direction of the imperial city.

Sure enough, tonight was not peaceful.

……

Emperor Jianming will continue to stay at Tai Chi Hall tonight without any accident.

Concubine Jiang’s medicated diet was said to contain magical pills. Emperor Jianming only felt refreshed during this period, and he did not feel tired at all when he had fun with Concubine Jiang every day.

Having missed her for many years, Emperor Jianming wished he could be with her every day.

The ceremony for Concubine Jiang to enter the harem has been arranged by the Ministry of Rites and Guanglu Temple. There is no objection in the court. Even Yuanfu Li Yu came to the court on behalf of the cabinet to celebrate, and the people were even more impressed.

I don't know when, Concubine Jiang has been described by the market as a virtuous and virtuous person, who fully meets all the conditions of the master of the harem.

A few pieces of news from Fuhuai River blew to every corner of the capital like a spring breeze. While people praised Concubine Jiang, they all scolded Zhao Ying.

Emperor Jianming had issued a decree to the cabinet to order the Metropolitan Procuratorate to conduct a joint investigation with the Shunchang Mansion on the case that had been circulated.

Of course, Emperor Jianming would not miss the opportunity handed to him.

If the Fourth Prince can be involved, human life is at stake, and this matter is no longer a trivial matter.

Emperor Jianming, who was in a happy mood, entered the Taiji Hall, smelling the familiar aroma, his heart was stirred.

……

Yun Yi came straight from Fuhuai River to the imperial city.

Looking at the tightly closed palace gate, he sensed again with concentration, and made sure that he had not made a mistake in his judgment, so he quietly groped in from the west corner.

The Tai Chi Hall was not conspicuous in the inner courtyard of the palace, but Yun Yi quickly floated in from the back wall and headed straight for the main hall.

When they reached the inner gate, they found a person sitting on a gray-black pillar that was ten feet high.

A gentle young man in blue shirt.

The young man in green shirt looked at Yun Yi and smiled.

"Young Master Yun wants to go in?"

"The emperor's peak?" Yun Yi asked back: "Who are you?"

The young man in green shirt floated down the column, his brows were sharp, and the raised part seemed to be light like a sword, exuding a sharp and aggressive aura.

The tails of the eyebrows are slender and covered by flowing black hair, which seems to be hiding something intentionally or unintentionally.

Under the thick eyebrows, there is a pair of bright and clear eyes, like a pool of clear water, crystal clear, pure and smart.

This is a good-looking boy, Yun Yi thinks he is already handsome, but he is not bad at all.

The breeze was gentle and gentle at night, he took a deep breath and said with a light smile, "Strange, there are visitors at this time?"

Yun Yi smiled, with an unspeakable sarcasm in his smile: "Oh, visitor? Did you buy this palace?"

The young man in green shirt didn't seem to see or hear his sarcasm, and said: "I have no money, but now this palace is mine. I want to go in, but I have money to pay for the passage."

"I don't have any money either." Yun Yi spread his hands, and gave all the money on his body to the famous prostitutes in Fuhuai. I am very lucky now, because I have no money to give to you. "

The young man in green shirt stood up straight, and stood outside the gate of the palace, "So, you can't get in."

"Is this a threat? I don't want to accept this, even if your king comes up, it won't work!"

After Yun Yi finished speaking, he walked over.

The young man in green shirt's pupils shrank, "Sure enough, the ignorant have nothing to fear!"

As soon as he waved his hand, he saw four boys in Tsing Yi walking out of the darkness. Each boy with braids was holding a rectangular and heavy box in his hand.

The young man in green shirt smiled and said, "Open!"

The four Zhangzi opened the box together, and there was a cold light and shadows for a moment, and there was a killing intent in the breeze.

It was dazzling to see that there was a knife of different shapes in the box.

The man in green shirt smiled and said to Yun Yi: "You asked me who I am just now, you should know by now, right?"

Yun Yi's expression remained unchanged, and he said, "Sword King Meng has supernatural powers!"

Meng Shentong smiled, picked up a knife casually, and held the knife across his chest, Yun Yi only felt his chest was blocked, and the cold invaded across the distance.

Meng Shen said: "This is the Ice Soul Cold Light Knife. It was originally hidden in the extreme north and went deep into the ground. Now it has fallen into my hands. The person who uses this knife will slash every time. It is the soul of ice, the soul of snow, and the soul of frost. The spirit of the cold, the gall of the cold——this is a rare and strange knife.”

Yun Yi looked at the knife and suddenly said: "Ice and snow will always melt when encountering the scorching sun, so this is not a good knife."

Hearing this, Meng Shentong suddenly turned around, the Bingpo Hanguang Knife had been placed back into the box, and with his left hand he picked up another knife from another boy's box, this knife was ordinary, but once he held it in his hand, the blade immediately snapped out. The hissing like desert wind and sand and the faint red light.

"This knife is named Fenglang Juxu."

Yun Yi showed respect on his face, "The champion of the Han Dynasty, Hou Huo Qubing, turned his master to Tuyin Mountain, and killed the Huns crying. He is worthy of being a famous sword in the world."

"But I don't know that in Mr. Yun's heart, the First Emperor is chasing deer in the Central Plains and unifying the world. How about cutting the deer with a knife?"

"One emperor through the ages, unifying the Tianyuan Continent, can be regarded as a domineering sword." Yun Yi seemed to be interested, so he stopped, and the two began to savor the sword.

Meng Shentong took out the last knife, the whole body was blood red, as if there was endless blood flowing, at this time he held the knife in both hands.

"This knife is called Killing Hu. It was used by Wu Mourning Heavenly King back then. Once this knife is released, the five Hus are in chaos. The number of Hu people who were killed by the knife is unknown. What does Young Master Yun think?"

"Among the four knives, this one should be the first." Yun Yi bowed slightly to the knives, "Without the Wu Mourning Heavenly King, the world will no longer be Han. To see this knives, tonight is a famous sword beauty, and I will live up to such a life." .”

Meng Shentong breathed a sigh of relief, stretched his body, feeling indescribably tired and unrestrained, and said, "That's right, I am the king of swords."

He smiled and said: "Your Majesty did not allow us to fight with you, but I think tonight is an opportunity, so I came. The leader of the Eighteenth Hall is inside. If you can pass my level, you will die by his sword." ."

Yun Yi's heart tightened, "I can't help but clenched my fists together."

A killer organization like Shibatang is mysterious and ferocious. They never expected that their target would be Emperor Jianming.

"I don't know who is stronger, your knife or his knife?"

Shaking his head, the knife king Meng Shentong waved his hands, three swords came out at the same time, and the killing intent locked on Yun Yi, only the Killing Hu Bao knife did not move, thinking that it was proud, not a master, and it was too lazy to move.

"Your provocation is meaningless. Over the years, I have taken my reputation lightly, otherwise..."

Yun Yi nodded, "I heard that among the five emperors, there is one whose martial arts is still higher than the four emperors, so I must be talking about you."

Nodding proudly, "If you hadn't killed Jiu Feng, I wouldn't have come."

"Even if I can kill Jiufeng, you shouldn't be here." Yun Yi actually smiled happily at this time, "And the leader of the Eighteenth House seems to have met an opponent."

(End of this chapter)