The tyrant empress is my wife, I am invincible and have been hiding

"Greetings to Your Majesty."

As soon as Yelu Cai received Murong Boheng's order, he immediately went to the imperial study.

"Prime Minister, there is no need to be polite."

Murong Boheng originally wanted to find Yin Youzi for divination, but he didn't expect that the other party had not returned from Jinling City yet, so he could only find Yelu to discuss it.

"I have something I want to ask the Prime Minister. Do you think Wang Beiwang is willing to hand over the military power of Nanyuan?" Murong Boheng asked directly.

Yelu Cai heard this and, judging from the situation in the court in the morning, it would be very difficult to get Wang Beiwang to hand over the military power of Nanyuan.

"Your Majesty, this is very difficult."

Yelu Cai reported the matter truthfully.

"I will leave the Imperial Palace Guards to you. It is better to do it now than to wait for a better day. Let's take action against Wang Beiwang tonight."

"Starting from midnight, the entire Weicheng will be completely sealed off. No one is allowed to enter or leave. If anyone is found suspicious, they will be killed on the spot."

Murong Boheng said firmly to Yelu Cai.

There was a cold murderous intent deep in his eyes.

The Kyushu continent is about to fall into chaos, and he must take control of the 500,000 troops of Nanyuan in order to achieve his ambition of unifying Kyushu.

"The minister obeys the order!"

Yelu Cai understood very well that Murong Boheng had probably arranged everything long ago and summoned him because he really couldn't make up his mind.

As Yelu Cai walked out of the palace in the dim night, he immediately began to mobilize the entire imperial guard.

"Mr. Prime Minister, I will guard Weicheng with you tonight."

As soon as Yelu arrived outside the palace, he saw the mighty general Yang Qi, who was tall and strong, holding a spear and looked very powerful.

He had obviously been waiting outside the palace early.

"Then I'll have to trouble General Shenwei."

Yelu Cai knew very well that Murong Boheng had made up his mind.

……

"Wang Beiwang's strength may have improved. How many of the people I asked you to invite have arrived?"

Just as Yelu left the imperial study.

Murong Boheng looked at Zeng Tai, the leader of the gatekeepers.

"Your Majesty, the abbot Yuqing of the Xishan Buddhist sect, and the Yuandao couple, have all arrived in Weicheng."

Zeng Tai reported to Murong Boheng.

"Go and tell them to start at midnight."

Murong Boheng said calmly.

"As ordered!"

Zeng Tai turned and walked out of the imperial study.

Murong Boheng also walked out of the imperial study and continued along the extension of the palace until he came to a more secluded courtyard.

He took a deep breath and walked into the yard, where he saw an old man in a gray robe. His face was haggard and wrinkled, and above his head appeared dragon shadows of luck, which represented the luck of the Great Xia Dynasty.

"How come your majesty has the elegance to come to me?"

An old voice sounded.

"I may need to trouble you to help me once."

Murong Boheng looked at the old man. The other party was Tianxu Swordsman, the strongest man ranked first on the Divine Machine List of the Great Xia Dynasty, and also the top strong man ranked 26th in the Jiuzhou Continent.

It’s just that Tianxu Swordsman is very old. He is now at the peak of the sixth-grade grandmaster level. If he is unable to break through to the seventh-grade grandmaster level, he can only rely on the dynasty’s luck to nourish his soul and increase his lifespan.

"With your Majesty's current strength, if you can use the luck of the dynasty, in Weicheng, only a seventh-grade grandmaster can be your opponent, right?"

Tianxu Swordsman stood up, his old body was like a candle in the wind, swaying in the wind.

"This man's strength should not be underestimated. He just killed a sixth-rank Grandmaster. Most importantly, in Weicheng, he can also mobilize the dynasty's luck and use it for his own benefit."

Murong Boheng knew very well that Wang Beiwang's strength in Weicheng was definitely stronger than in other places.

As the lord of Nanyuan, he can also mobilize the fortune of the dynasty.

"Oh? When will you make your move?"

Tianxu Swordsman did not refuse.

He now has to rely on the luck of the Great Xia Dynasty in order to survive and have a chance to break through to the seventh-grade grandmaster level.

Once his cultivation breaks through to the seventh-grade grandmaster realm, his life span will be increased by nearly a hundred years. Coupled with the nourishment of the imperial fortune of the Great Xia Dynasty, he will have the opportunity to impact the eighth-grade grandmaster, or even a higher realm.

"Meet outside the palace at midnight."

Murong Boheng said to Tianxu Swordsman.

"As ordered."

Tianxu Swordsman immediately agreed to Murong Boheng's request.

……

The sky gradually darkened.

Wang Beiwang brought Murong Wan'er and Grandma Yu back to Nanyuan Mansion. He did not let them leave in a hurry, but wanted to wait until it was dark.

He also ordered his Nanyuan troops to patrol the surroundings constantly to see if there were any secret guards watching the Nanyuan Mansion. He had to make sure that Murong Wan'er and Grandma Yu were safe before letting them leave.

"Brother, there are several people watching around."

Two Nanyuan soldiers quickly came to Wang Beiwang.

"Send someone to attract their attention. The two of you will seize the opportunity and quickly leave Nanyuan Prefecture. Try to leave Weicheng tonight."

Wang Beiwang gave orders to the soldiers of Nanyuan Army, asking them to deal with the secret sentries hiding in the dark, and said to Murong Wan'er and Grandma Yu.

"As ordered!"

After receiving Wang Beiwang's order, the Nanyuan Army divided into groups of ten and deliberately walked towards the place where there were secret sentries, or interrupted the other party's surveillance.

Murong Wan'er and Grandma Yu did not hesitate and quickly left Nanyuan Prefecture. They took advantage of the night and came to the gate of Weicheng, only to find that there were densely packed guards gathered there. Even some commanders of the guards were in charge of guarding the gate.

"Miss, why are you so strict?"

Granny Yu followed Murong Wan'er and spoke softly.

The two of them just changed their faces. If they want to go out now, they will be searched and their identities will be exposed.

"I'm afraid that our father is preparing to take action against grandpa. Since we can't leave, let's find a place to hide first." Murong Wan'er looked very unhappy, but without hesitation, she took Grandma Yu back to a restaurant outside Nanyuan Mansion. Through the window, they could see Nanyuan Mansion from afar.

"Miss, is it too dangerous for us to hide here?"

Granny Yu looked at Murong Wan'er and asked.

"The entire Weicheng is now under the surveillance of our father. On the contrary, the more dangerous the place, the safer it is. If our father finds out that we have escaped, he will definitely not think that we are hiding outside Nanyuan Mansion, right under his nose." Murong Wan'er analyzed.

……

"Master, tonight the entire Weicheng Imperial Guards suddenly went out and blocked the entire city. What should we do?"

On the third floor of the secret chamber, Murong Yue's face turned particularly ugly when he heard the report from his men. He knew very well that his father must be going to take action against his grandfather and seal off Weicheng in advance.

"Send someone to inform the Pavilion Master that the whole city is under martial law. Do not move out at will to avoid trouble." Murong Yue said to the person who brought the news.

"As ordered!"

The man turned and walked out of the secret chamber.

As that person left, Murong Yue put on a mask and walked out of the secret chamber. After a while, she appeared in a remote courtyard, where she saw dozens of black-robed figures gathered. They were all the people trained by Murong Yue over the years.

"Something big might happen tonight. Find a way to sneak into the palace. I will use fireworks as a signal. Once you receive the signal, you can set fire to the palace."

Murong Yue knew very well that only this method could distract Murong Boheng, hoping to help her grandfather.

"As ordered!"

Dozens of black shadows quickly left.

……

midnight.

Most of the people in Weicheng have fallen asleep, and everything is quiet.

Outside the palace, five figures gathered.

Murong Boheng held a long sword in his hand with a solemn expression, and next to him was Zeng Tai, the leader of the doormen, who was wearing a black robe.

I saw a monk wearing a cassock opposite me, holding a Zen staff in his hand. He was the Jade Purity Abbot of the Xishan Buddhist Sect in the Great Xia Dynasty. His cultivation had reached the peak of the fifth-grade grandmaster.

There was also a middle-aged man and a woman. They were the Yuandao couple, and they were also the sixth and seventh strongest men on the Great Xia Dynasty's Divine Machine List. Both of them had reached the peak realm of the fourth-grade grandmaster.

"Amitabha! Your Majesty's cultivation is getting stronger and stronger, which is a blessing for our Great Xia Dynasty."

Host Yuqing felt the aura of Murong Boheng and clasped his hands together.

The Round Knife Couple stood there, each of them holding a scimitar in their hands. The shapes of the two scimitars could be combined into a disc, so they were called the Round Knife Couple.

Swish!

At this moment, an old man in a gray robe, with a thin body and a sword in his hand, appeared in front of everyone.

"Greetings, Your Majesty. I haven't been out for a long time and almost forgot the time." The person who came was Tianxu Swordsman, who was ranked first on the Divine Machine List of the Great Xia Dynasty. He had the cultivation level of a sixth-grade grandmaster.

When they saw the appearance of Tianxu Swordsman, Master Yuqing and the Yuandao couple were a little surprised. They didn't expect that Tianxu Swordsman had not appeared for so many years. It turned out that he had already defected to Murong Boheng.

"Your Majesty, isn't it a bit of an overreaction to kill a fifth-rank grandmaster like this?" Yuandao and his wife couldn't help but ask.

"I advise everyone not to be careless. Mei Hai, the third elder of the Mei family, died under the sword of Wang Beiwang, who was at the level of a sixth-grade grandmaster."

"Don't forget that Wang Beiwang, as the Lord of Nanyuan, has made great contributions to the Great Xia Dynasty. With his identity and status, he can call upon a lot of the dynasty's luck."

When Murong Boheng heard what Yuandao and his wife said, he directly reminded them.

He doesn't want any accidents to happen.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty. If he were in Nanyuan with an army of 500,000, none of us would be his match."

"Now that he doesn't have the Nanyuan Army, he is tying his own hands and feet." The woman from the Yuandao couple said to Murong Boheng.

"Do it!"

Murong Boheng held the big knife in his hand, and in order to avoid any more trouble, he gave a direct order.

shhhhhh...

Several figures walked quickly towards Nanyuan Prefecture.

……

"Young Master, where are you taking us in the dead of night?" Old Huang walked out of the restaurant reluctantly, holding a wooden box and a wine gourd.

"You don't have to go."

Ye Feng turned his head and looked at the complaining Old Huang.

"If there's a good show to watch, I can drink while watching it. Anyway, it's lonely late at night, and drinking alone is really boring."

When Old Huang heard Ye Feng's words, he didn't care and hurried to catch up.

The Imperial Guards can be seen everywhere on the streets of Weicheng.

"Murong Boheng is really decisive in killing people. He starts as soon as he says he will!"

Ye Feng couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

It was only the first day Wang Beiwang arrived in Weicheng, and Murong Boheng was ready to take action. It was obvious that he didn't want to cause any more trouble.

Thinking about it, Ye Feng felt that it was normal. The most taboo thing for an emperor is indecision. Once a decision has been made, it must be done decisively.

Murong Boheng was able to develop the Great Xia Dynasty into one of the top four dynasties in the Kyushu Continent, so he was certainly no ordinary person.

Several people quickly and quietly sneaked into the backyard of Nanyuan Mansion, quietly found an attic with a good view, and hid there.

Sure enough, in just a moment, several figures were seen rushing into Nanyuan Mansion quickly.

"Who?"

Wang Beiwang shouted loudly and rushed out of the room, holding the iron knife in his hand and staring outside vigilantly.

shhhhhh...

It started to rain in the sky.

"Hahaha……"

Wang Beiwang saw the four figures outside. His old eyes were filled with coldness. He said, "The No. 1 Void Swordsman on the Kyushu Continent Divine Machine List, the No. 2 Xishan Buddhist Master Yuqing, and the No. 6 and No. 7 Yuandao couple, such a luxurious lineup, just to kill me?"

"Murong Boheng didn't come?"

Wang Beiwang looked around and felt cold in his heart.

As long as Murong Wan'er could return to Nanyuan, it wouldn't matter if he died in Weicheng.

"General Wang, you have been the lord of Nanyuan for decades. You are old now. You should know when to advance and when to retreat. Please hand over the military power of the Nanyuan Army."

Abbot Yuqing looked at Wang Beiwang with his hands clasped together, with a compassionate look on his face.

"Now that you are here, stop talking nonsense. This is a good opportunity for me to see whether the first and second place on the Divine Machine List are worthy of their titles."

Wang Beiwang's spiritual power flowed throughout his body, and his fifth-grade grandmaster's cultivation burst out, allowing him to unsheathe the iron knife in his hand.

"Amitabha!"

Abbot Yuqing chanted the Buddha's name, but did not intend to continue talking nonsense with Wang Beiwang. The golden Buddha's light emanated from his body, illuminating the darkness.

Immediately afterwards, he was seen rising up, taking a step forward, his hands turning into golden palm prints, and he slammed towards Wang Beiwang.

"Well done!"

Wang Beiwang shouted loudly, holding the iron knife, and slashed out instantly.

Bang!

Two violent auras collided madly, and in a short moment, they exchanged dozens of moves.

The rain in the sky is getting heavier and heavier.

In a short period of time, water was flowing on the ground.

"Do it!"

When Tianxu Swordsman saw that Wang Beiwang was able to withstand the attack of Yuqing Zhizun, a hoarse voice sounded, and his withered body floated towards Wang Beiwang opposite like a ghost. It was unknown when the long sword was drawn out, and he had already slashed towards Wang Beiwang.