The capital of the Land of Fire, Kyoto, Prince's Palace. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A palanquin stopped in front of the Prince's Palace, and a young man in a solemn black kimono stepped out of the palanquin and stepped in. The man does not squint, and the distance between each step is just the same, showing impeccable perfect etiquette.

"I've seen His Royal Highness. ”

The samurai in front of the Prince's Mansion were wearing the same light armor, and they all bowed their heads slightly, and their voices were neat and uniform.

The man bowed slightly, walked in slowly.

The samurai outside the door raised his head and resumed his previous standing posture, his eyes full of iron and blood, loyally guarding the safety of the Prince's Mansion.

The Prince's Mansion has a wide view from the front door, and all the main roads are guarded, and the Prince's Mansion is unmatched by any other mansion in Kyoto, except for the Daimyo Mansion on the next level.

Known as 'a super defense that makes it impossible for anything suspicious to pass through', Kyoto, as the capital of the Fire Nation with the strongest surface strength among the five powers, has put enough thought into protecting its own safety, and even put a lot of effort into the possible ninja attack in many places.

However, Bai Yuechen, who was standing on the top of the tall building in the distance and overlooking the mansion, only showed a faint smile.

"What a weak defense. ”

A faint voice sounded, and a gust of wind blew on the top of the tall building, blowing the red and white robe that Bai Yuechen was wearing outside, and the little white fox on his shoulder was yawning boredly.

"Do you say so, stop the water?"

Bai Yuechen looked at Zhishui, who was also wearing a robe next to him, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"If it's a month, such a defense is really vulnerable. ”

Shisui's tone was equally calm, with the usual gentle smile on his face, and the long sleeves of the red and white robe were embroidered with the iconic red and white fan coat of arms.

"In that case, I'll just go straight to it. ”

Bai Yuechen took a step forward and stopped at the edge of the top of the tall building.

"Be careful. ”

Zhishui nodded.

As soon as the words fell, Bai Yuechen jumped down from the tall building, and his figure disappeared suddenly. Then the next moment, they appeared at the door of the mansion they had just spoken.

"The Prince's Palace? I'm here. ”

Bai Yuechen smiled slightly and walked towards the gate of the mansion.

And an amazing scene appeared, the samurai, who was originally extremely loyal to the Prince's Mansion, was just about to scold loudly when he saw Bai Yuechen, but when he was about to speak, he stopped his movements.

Then the next moment, he returned to his original protective posture as usual, his eyes became dull and indifferent, and everyone seemed to have not seen Bai Yuechen, allowing Bai Yuechen to swagger in from the door.

And all of this is because of the black magatayu that is spinning rapidly in the blood red of Bai Yuechen's left eye.

In this way, Bai Yuechen walked all the way into the depths of the well-defended mansion.

And at this moment, the black-robed man who had entered the mansion before Bai Yuechen just now was sitting in his room sighing alone, with helplessness in his eyes.

"It's really ...... to have the most powerful power, but to stick to the ridiculous 'conservative' thinking and not want to make progress"

Just as he wanted to say a derogatory word, the man seemed to think of something and swallowed it back.

However, a sudden voice said the rest for him.

"What a rotten country. ”

The black-robed man was startled, turned his head, and saw the white-robed young man slowly coming out of the darkness.

"That's what you're really trying to say, isn't it?"

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Bai Yuechen stood in place and looked at the black-robed young man in front of him.

With a delicate face, he wears a black flame kimono unique to the Daimyo clan of the Fire Country, and his appearance is just average, but the calmness in his eyes adds a sense of reliability.

When Bai Yuechen looked at him, he was also observing Bai Yuechen who suddenly appeared.

"The red and white robe, accompanied by a white fox, and the fan crest on the collar of the kimono, can still swagger here in defiance of all my guards. ”

Looking at these symbolic symbols, he quickly recognized Bai Yuechen's identity.

"You are Uchiha Tsuki, the god of golden fire, Uchiha Tsuki. ”

Reading this name, the black-robed man's originally calm eyes appeared with unprecedented solemnity.

The young man in front of him, but in just a few months, he single-handedly eliminated a powerful ninja who had dozens of small opposition forces in the Fire Country, including many traitors, because the fire flame he often used was a special golden color, so he was called the god of golden fire by the ninjas who saw him.

"Now that you know my business, it's much easier. ”

Bai Yuechen was slightly surprised, with a gentle smile on his face.

"Much easier?"

The man pondered Bai Yuechen's words, but the information was insufficient, and he couldn't come up with any useful information at all.

"What is your purpose here?"

The lack of intelligence made the man feel more difficult than ever.

Looking at the other party's nervous look, Bai Yuechen smiled slightly, walked straight to him, waved his hand to signal him not to be nervous, and then slowly spoke in the other party's barely calm eyes.

"The eldest son of the Daimyo of the Land of Fire, Prince Makoto Ito, is eighteen years old, has high ambitions since childhood, and has a more long-term vision and thoughts than ordinary people, so it would have been absolutely no problem to be the heir to the next daimyo. But as he grew older, he was particularly dissatisfied with the current situation of the Fire Nation due to his father's long-term authoritarianism and conservative thinking, but he was limited by his weak strength and could not display his ambitions. ”

Bai Yuechen finished speaking in one breath and looked at the man in front of him with a smile.

"Am I right?

The black-robed man's eyes were full of shock, but the next moment he recovered and gritted his teeth.

"I don't know where your information came from, and I don't know what you want to do with these things, but if you want to use these to force me to do something that harms the interests of the Fire Country, I advise you not to think about it, I won't agree!"

The black-robed man's tone was full of determination.

And when Bai Yuechen saw him like this, the smile in his eyes was even stronger, and he shook his head lightly and said.

"You're wrong, I'm not here to do what you said, on the contrary, I'm here to help you, to help the Fire Nation. ”

In his puzzled eyes, Bai Yuechen smiled slightly.

"Now, let's hear a story from me. ”

The black-robed man was stunned.

"Story?"

Bai Yuechen nodded and continued.

"That's right, it's the story, and the name of this story is called: King Qin Sweeps Liuhe. ”

With a smile in his eyes, Bai Yuechen began to speak.

"A long time ago, on a continent of vast land, there were dozens of countries, large and small, and the owners of these countries were called 'kings'. And the seven most powerful of them are called the 'Seven Heroes of the Warring States', and what I want to talk to you about is one of the countries called 'Qin', and the king of this Qin State is called Yingzheng ......."