The Sect Master of the Wind Moon Demon Sect was ready to be dual-cultivated.

Every night, with a kind of resignation, she hugged her thin shoulders in a desolate manner, quietly waiting for her door to be pushed open, and the free and wanton prince would tear through his disguise and turn into a beast that would not pity the jade.

She waited all night.

Two nights.

Three nights.

...

But he never waited for the beast to break into his room in the middle of the night.

Obviously, the matter of the [Dream Order] has been put on hold.

Xia Ji would not use this method to obtain exercises.

He once again positioned his daily skill acquisition on the [Yin Strategy] of Luo Guhan's Sanpin Xuangong [Military God Policy].

Spring is almost coming, and he needs to cultivate this [Yin Strategy] to the full level before General Luo goes to the Northland, reaching a state where he can no longer see through himself even if the level surpasses him.

Though...

There had never been a stronger being in his sight.

But what if?

...

This time.

There was no peace in the Great Zhou.

The robbers seem to have some kind of tacit understanding, although they did not rise up, but they each supported the rogues, and began to make chaos in the Great Sunday, robbing the rich and helping the poor, and then absorbing those poor people who were dissatisfied with the Great Zhou and were bullied, and grew like a snowball.

Obviously, these seven cowards are not a rabble, and there are real masters behind them, otherwise... They robbed even the poor people.

The other side.

As long as it is not exposed, the local government may not report it for the sake of its own political achievements, and even have the illusion that it can solve the problem on its own.

Absorbing and growing, this is even more of a means of cannibalizing whale swallowing to gnaw at the popularity and luck of Da Zhou.

In this world, there have always been a few powerful people, and there are also a few peerless powerhouses in the rivers and lakes, and the real majority are the people of the Great Zhou.

The two closest to the royal capital are the Yellow Turban Kou in the North and the Red Eyebrow Thief in the West.

The leader of the Yellow Turban Kou is Zhang Julu, and the military strategy he practices can make the soldiers feel like they are wrapped in lightning.

And it is rumored that his third brother Zhang Lianghou is a generation of tiger generals, who can use the military souls of these thunderbolt-wrapped soldiers to transform into terrifying thunderbolt yellow turban giants, which is not comparable to ordinary armies at all.

And Zhang Julu's second brother is Zhang Bao, who has strong personal strength, and there are a number of real masters under his command, who are pioneers of the army, spreading around the Yellow Turban Kou stronghold, performing various tasks, and also finding out the news at the same time.

The red-eyebrow thief is characterized by a red mark between his eyebrows with cinnabar, and the leader is very mysterious, but he is usually called the eldest sister, apparently a woman.

And the main force of the red-eyed thieves is the old department that opposed the king Nian Wuye before, so some people suspect that this mysterious "eldest sister" is the woman who plays the piano on Nian Wuye's side, and she is also a peerless powerhouse who has reached transcendence more than ten years ago.

Compared with the trinity of the Yellow Turbans, the red-eyed thieves are real rogues, and they are all scattered in small strands in the western part of the Great Zhou, as for the main force where the "eldest sister" is, no one knows.

In other words, if Da Zhou wants to attack the Yellow Turbans, he can still lead the army and find where Zhang Julu is.

And if you want to attack the red-eyed thief, you don't want to think about it at all, because it's too scattered.

Slowly, the Seven Great Kou were exposed.

The other five major Kou were far away from the royal capital, and the riots caused by them were naturally fought by the armies formed in various places.

As for the two near the royal capital, the prince personally led the troops to the battle.

In the eyes of many courtiers, this can almost be regarded as a pre-enthronement exercise.

No one thought the crown prince would lose.

Because...

Half of Luo Guhan's 30,000 wolf horsemen were pulled out of the village and set out with the prince.

I don't know when it began, the wind in this royal capital became one-sided, and it fell to the prince who had been in the mourning hall for a year.

Today's Da Zhou is very unstable.

The emergence of a new lord is clearly necessary.

Now.

The contradictions at all levels are going on from top to bottom:

At the national level: [Great Zhou] is encircling and suppressing the [Seven Great Kou].

The [White Tiger Torture Hall] is mobilizing the knights of the rivers and lakes to suppress the bandits, but everyone wants to retreat and cultivate well.

Jianghu level: The [Haoran Righteous Qi Palace] where the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance is located is fighting with the Demon Sect with a group of righteous forces. The contemporary martial arts alliance leader seems to be very keen on political affairs, but the demon sect is taking advantage of the chaos in various places to take advantage of the fire to rob, after all, the life of people in the troubled world is like a mustard, and no one asks at all, so this alliance leader is out of the right way, and the other is out of helping the prince, so he cooperated with the White Tiger Torture Hall, local governments, and launched a "battle between good and evil" against the demon sect that almost swept the entire rivers and lakes.

Underground: As for the Assassin world, the Upper Heavens are being violently reorganized.

The East China Sea Blue Dragon Society stood still, watching from afar, and was not involved in the chaos of the Central Plains at all.

The Western Elysium finally discovered that its palace master was not mysterious, but really unpredictable... The Assassins of the Palace of Elysium finally began to search for the "Token of Bliss", which shows how important the token is when they see the palace master.

The Bloody Cloak House in the Northland is being swallowed up by the assassins of the Demon Gate.

It seems that the oil-paper umbrellas in the south have begun a strange migration, the original territory is vacant, and some forces are ready to take the place of the original oil-paper umbrella.

As for the Red Mansion, because of the lack of real high-level combat power, it has long been completely hollowed out by Yama Luo and the foreign oil-paper umbrella assassins, and now there is only an empty shell left.

The Five Assassin Forces, also known as the Five Cornerstones of the Underworld.

It's not just about the strength of the Assassin forces themselves, it's about the deterrence and inextricable relationships that these Assassin forces bring about when they live in one place.

The Assassins' power was extremely penetrated, and many of them even pretended to be servants and attendants, hiding in the city, with mixed identities and difficult to distinguish, and their killing skills were even more varied.

A legendary Assassin once said something underground: "When a man is killed, he dies."

This statement has always been held up as truth.

No matter how strong a person is, no matter how powerful a person is, as long as his throat is cut by a knife, he will die if he is poisoned without antidote.

Legend has it that there was an immortal who did not notice after descending to earth, and was actually killed by the assassins, which shows that the assassins are indeed a very powerful group.

The Assassins were skilled in killing.

Not only that, the assassins are also inextricably linked to the wind media, otherwise how could Xia Ji be a first-class customer of Fengyun Tower?

This river and lake has always been inextricably linked.

Therefore, because of the level of infiltration, the assassins have their own exclusive territory, and in this territory, the assassins are the ghosts that really entrench on it.

And there are three taboos for assassins.

First, expose your identity.

Second, leave your sphere of influence.

Third, face off with people.

The reason why the bloody cloak building died so miserably was entirely because the owner of the building forgot the true meaning of the assassin.

First of all, in the deep winter of the 208th year of the Great Zhou Calendar, they were recruited to Tianque City by the previous Empress Wenyi, but they were known by the deeper Yama early, so they let the Thunderstorm Hall go to block them and kill them all in a head-to-head duel.

Secondly, in the autumn of the 209th year of the Great Zhou Calendar, they once again poured out of the Northland, left their sphere of influence, and even cooperated with the Ghost Mountain Villa to invade the royal capital, and then were killed by the Thunderstorm Hall, the Anonymous Person, the Secret Guard, and so on.

The fall of the Bloody Cloak House was due to their complete disobedience to the second of the taboos of the Assassins.

Of course, the death of the ghost owner was a complete accident... Because he didn't die at the hands of this group of people at all.

A legendary assassin is no longer something that can be stopped by numbers.

As for the lower heavens of the Assassin world, it is deep and difficult to find.

The ghosts, who had lost their leader, began to attach themselves to the Congregation.

And the nameless town where the no-name is located is one of the periphery of the Yin Si.

There are two gates of heaven and earth that have not yet flowed out of Fengyun Tower.

It can be said that they are the two deepest and most terrifying forces in this continent.

Xia Ji got into a carriage and traveled back and forth between the palace of the Luofu Xiaoyao, learning from the "Xiangliu" who had always been in the royal capital that he had already reached the fifteenth layer of the [Fire Strategy].

However, his [Yin Strategy] is suddenly dreaming.

Bite!

[Strategy] +1

Current level: thirteen layers, double camouflage LV3 (even if it is one level higher than your strength, it will no longer be able to recognize you, and even if you see through it, what you see is only the information you want to show him), and the bright disguise LV2 (when you do it, even if you are strong at the same level as you, you will be misled by you, and the exercises you use will be regarded as another exercise of the same attributes)

"Xiangliu" is very satisfied with Xia Ji.

Sometimes the King of Freedom even thinks that this Luo Guhan wants to introduce himself to the Holy Society?

...

In early spring.

The good news of the prince's victory came from time to time.

The prince has accumulated a lot of money, and now he is finally no longer reluctant, and he has shown his true strength in front of the world.

What is low-key for?

Why should you be low-key?

If you look at it, there are not many transcendents in the world, and you are already extraordinary, why hide it?

If you have a fierce general under your command, invincible, and invincible, why keep a low profile?

In this world, there is never a shortage of people who think that low-key is to pretend to be a pig, and to pretend to be a real pig.

To be a human being is to be high-profile.

As for the enemy?

If you don't have the confidence to kill them all?

So what kind of martial arts do you practice?

It's funny that the prince now thinks about how low-key he used to be.

During this time, he almost swept away the two famous thieves in the world.

Zhang Julu, Zhang Lianghou's combination is terrifying, right?

was crushed by the strong men under his command, and forced the Yellow Turban Kou to go two thousand miles north.

As for the so-called assassins, the strong...

The prince only needed one hand to kill all these offenders.

It's like an adult teasing a child.

At this time, everyone realized that the prince turned out to be a transcendent realm!

The news was a real shock.

The prince is only in his thirties, and he is actually extraordinary?!!! this is simply an incomparably demonic talent!

And in these battles with the generals, the prince only used one knife to kill.

Gradually, his exercises became known.

This is actually the lost method of the Great Snow Mountain Tantra [Leaving the Dust Wish Knife], and the prince has practiced this knife technique that does not transmit words to the transcendent realm, and has an extraordinary style: Broken Dreams!!

A single slash will deprive the enemy of his thoughts, making him unable to resist and allowing him to be killed with a single sword.

Before the crown prince returned to the royal capital, his name on the list had already risen to the top five, and he was known as the "Dream Shattering Knife".

It can be said that it is truly famous in the world, and it is like a king in this world.

The crown prince rode on a steed, wrapped in a golden four-clawed dragon robe.

The horses' hooves were swaying, and behind him were thousands of horses.

Winter is over.

The time has come for all things to grow.

When the old times pass, there will be new kings.

The prince naturally thought that his father, who was not dead, would be unhappy with him.

But so what?

He has accumulated a lot of prestige in this war, and he has also developed a lot of henchmen, and when he returns, it is time to really grasp everything in his hands.

"Mr. Changsun, you said that in this world, what thing is hidden when it is low, but it is above the wind and clouds when it is high?"

"Ahem..."The scribe who went out with the army looked tired, he was just an ordinary strategist, and he was seriously ill in this battle, and when he heard the prince's culture, he shook his head: "I don't know." ”

"I don't know?" the prince frowned, looking at the strategist who had accompanied him through the most difficult times.

The eldest grandson, Tang, was pale, obviously infected with some disease.

"Sir, do you really don't know or not?" the prince frowned.

In his eyes, he was very dissatisfied.

He doesn't care about the answer, the person in front of the answer must know that what he cares about is the approval of the counselor.

Asking the dragon to win the championship is to yearn for the respect of the Ninety-Five.

The Son of Heaven is still there, that is the meaning of covering the sky with one hand.

With the wisdom of the eldest grandson Tang, he can definitely know the meaning of elegance by hearing the strings.

But he pretended not to know!

"Prince..."The eldest grandson Tang coughed heavily, thought about it, finally sighed, and then said in a low voice, "The minister implores the prince to return to the royal capital... Continue to keep filial piety, three years of filial piety, and now it is only half over. ”

The prince was originally proud of the spring breeze, but now his face is much more ugly.

He frowned again, but he didn't have a seizure after all, but rode his horse and prepared to move forward.

It was only when his body moved, and the eldest grandson Tang raised his hand, coughed and said, "Minister..."

"Needless to say. ”

The prince said in a deep voice, "I understand what you mean, but if I don't dare to put up a big banner, who in the court will dare to come and take refuge? ”

Eldest Sun Tang's pale lips moved a few times, but he didn't continue to speak after all, but just lowered his head.

...

Karamon.

Tang Hongyu, who ranked second on the young dragon list, had a smile in his eyes, holding a handful of washed winter dates in his hand, and was looking into the distance.

Afar...

The young man in the wheelchair was conjuring up the remnants of his debut with his hands, and threw the hidden weapon out in a treacherous way.

She heard the tinkling sound not far away.

That's the puppet palace building a puppet for this young man...

"Cui Jue used to be, and now Tang Jue... It's really a monster, when you appear on this river and lake, I won't be alone on the Tang Sect's young dragon list. ”

But the boy pretended not to hear it, and continued to practice hard.

As for why he was able to tie with Mrs. Tang before, he naturally used something to suddenly lose consciousness or something.

Tang Jue's sleepless practitioner's secret weapon.

Every hidden weapon seems to have been brought to life by him.

Now that he has followed his father's surname and entered the genealogy of the Tang family, it may not be regarded as the end of his father's heart.

At dusk, he returned to his dwelling.

When he pushed the door open, he wrinkled, because someone had come to the room.

Then, he saw a token on the bed.

It is not gold or wood, and the edge is carved with a charming celestial girl without pupils, dressed very little, and is dancing.

Tang Jue grabbed the token.

He knew the token.

This is the "Order of Bliss" that the underground assassin world in the West is now looking for.

It is rumored that there is a lot of secret.

Tang Jue saw another letter under the token.

There was only one line written on the letter: "Become the Palace Master of the Palace of Bliss".

The letter was signed with a strange pattern, a symbol that Yama had agreed with himself to verify his identity.

Tang Jue clenched the token.

...

The rope crosses the abyss and leads to the other side of the mist.

The other side is a small town hidden in the netherworld.

Nameless town.

Knock knock.

There was a knock on the door.

But it was darkness inside the door.

The little man of 1.4 meters was standing in the fog outside the door, quietly waiting.

The mist was white and terrifying, like a beast devouring everything, and the darkness coming from the crack in the door seemed evil and mysterious.

Finally, a voice came through the crack in the door and directly into the little man's ear.

"The Lord asked if you want to go back to the royal capital?"

The little man of one meter four looked calm and replied, "Who are you going to kill?"

A voice came from the crack in the dark door: "What we have to do is first to hide ourselves, and then who to kill, it doesn't matter whether you kill or not in many cases, because as long as you are dormant, killing is just an action." ”

The little man of 1.4 meters asked, "In what capacity?"

"When you were famous, you were the master of the Thunderstorm Hall, but now that you are nameless, the Lord wants you to look at the Red Mansion. ”

Go and look at the Red Mansion?!

The one-meter-four girl was stunned, and then said, "Yes." ”