Volume 2 The Four Holy Kingdoms Chapter 82 The Messenger

On the other hand, the Wisteria Kingdom, the royal capital Wisteria City, inside the Wisteria Palace.

Samuro, who turned on the galloping wind, turned his body invisible and had quietly infiltrated the Wisteria Palace.

At the moment, it seems that there are some important guests in the Wisteria Palace, and the entire palace is busy up and down.

All kinds of delicious delicacies were sent into a very magnificent and gorgeous palace by the palace maids.

Samuro quickly judged that Ling Xuan must be there.

"I, Samuro, must fulfill the mission entrusted by my master!"

quietly followed behind a palace maid, although the palace maid with the food was not far from the palace maid, and Samuro's figure was relatively tall.

But none of this is a problem for Samuro, who is known as the master of stealth.

On the premise of not letting the two palace maids who were not far apart feel it, Samuro calmly inserted between the two, cooperating with their steps, and quietly moving forward.

The inside and outside of the Wisteria Palace were full of soldiers, each of them looking like they were fierce and powerful, and each of them seemed to exude the kind of murderous aura that only a person who had experienced a real battlefield and had a large number of dead souls under the sword.

Samuro couldn't help but nodded, this group of people is indeed a tiger and wolf army that can be seen.

But it's just the eye.

Entering the palace, there were bursts of laughter and laughter, as well as gentle music and beautiful women's graceful dancing.

Many people who looked like the country's civil ministers and military generals were pushing their cups and changing their glasses, smiling and talking.

There are two people sitting together in the first seat.

One person, wearing a lilac robe embroidered with a long vine dragon, has a fierce dragon head, and his eyes are angry, not angry and self-assured.

It is a middle-aged man with a dignified appearance.

The other was dressed in a dark blue robe, with a very tall hat on his head and an expressionless metal mask on his face.

The whole person is very tightly covered, and there are so many delicacies in front of him that ordinary people can't eat in their lifetime, but they ignore it.

The robe on his body is embroidered with two big characters, holy chess.

Samuro knew at a glance that the middle-aged man in purple was his target this time, and the strange figure in dark blue always gave him a sense of danger.

"It always feels a little dangerous, so it's better to retreat first. Samuro left behind the maid and quietly hid in a corner.

"That's Ling Xu, right? Well, let me see, the fourth layer of the Spirit Vein Realm?"

"Hmm, why is it so weak? Is this the guy that the master is afraid of? Or am I mistaken, the weird guy next to him is Ling Xu?" Samuro was confused, and it was no wonder that he was not surprised.

Originally, judging from the information obtained from Ye Huanghai, the middle-aged man in purple was the one who best met the target conditions.

But if it was really him, then how could Ye Huanghai be so jealous.

With only the fourth layer of the Spirit Vein Realm, he can kill him on the spot now, and there is no need to go back to Ye Huanghai to convey the information to Ye Huanghai and then follow the large army to encircle and suppress.

Sure enough, it couldn't be that simple. After thinking about it, Samuro still came up with this answer.

At this time, Samuro saw the majestic middle-aged man in purple with a rather obvious courteous smile, pouring wine for the masked man next to him.

"Maybe this middle-aged man in purple is just a stand-in, and the guy next to him is the one the master is afraid of. Samuro was more sure of his judgment.

"However, this guy seems to be difficult to deal with, and I can't even see his reality. And it can make the owner so nervous, and it's not easy to deal with. ”

Suddenly, Samuro looked at the mysterious masked man in amazement.

I found that I had a faint gaze looking at myself through the mask.

"Am I being discovered!?" Samuro thought incredulously.

"No, it can't be, my galling wind can't be seen through. ”

But the feeling of being watched did not dissipate for a long time.

Samuro gradually felt like he was falling into an ice cellar, and a cold current emanated from the soles of his feet and flowed all the way up to the top of his head.

Samuro, who had been watching the masked man nervously, suddenly saw him raise his wrist, and his heart was shocked, "Not good!"

Sure enough, the next moment, a strong wind shot out from the long hem of the masked man's clothes.

On the way, there was a military general dancing with a sword, his face was red, and he looked like he had drunk a lot of wine.

But even so, Wu Jian's hands did not tremble at all, and the sword momentum was not chaotic at all, which shows that he is also a person with considerable ability.

Burst!

A flower of blood bloomed on his head, and the general, with a smile on his face, suddenly collapsed.

"Ahh

The palace maids and dancers next to him all looked at him in horror as he fell to the ground and bled non-stop, and they were half dead in fright.

Clang!

Out of nowhere, there was a sound of gold and iron resonating.

It was Samuro who drew his sword and blocked the Masked Man's blow.

Looking at the treasure knife in his hand, which was already full of cracks, Samuro fled without saying a word.

For a master-level figure like him, even if a skill like Swift Wind is about to be disarmed when resisting an attack, he can use it again in an instant.

Form a seamless connection.

Make it impossible for others to feel that he has ever appeared.

Thanks to Samuro's ability, otherwise, this time it would have been over.

finally escaped, Samuro did not dare to stay for a moment, and ran desperately.

As he ran, the long knife in his hand turned into countless fragments and fell to the ground, and the banner of the Fireblade Clan behind him also turned into smoke and dust.

The blow just now, for example, was too powerful, and Samuro tried his best to resist it only very reluctantly.

Not only were the long knives and flags used as weapons and armor destroyed, but also the body was severely injured.

Pulling the wounds on his body, Samuro spurted out a large mouthful of blood with a loud voice.

Gritting his teeth, he continued to run in the direction where Ye Huanghai and the others were.

"Master, the enemy is too dangerous this time! I must convey this information to you!"

......

In the Wisteria Palace, looking at the scene of the sudden panic, although I don't know why the venerable Holy Son Chess Messenger next to him suddenly made a move.

Ling Xuan was taken aback, but he didn't dare to ask more, the arrival of this angry Holy Son Chess Game Messenger gave him a great surprise, and at the same time gave him a lot of pressure.

"Give me all the quiet!What kind of system is it to be so flustered in front of the adults!" Ling Xuan shouted.

Over the years, Jiwei made everyone instinctively obey him, endured the fear in his heart, and sat down tremblingly.

Seeing that the scene had calmed down, Ling Xu, who couldn't figure out the envoy's thoughts, beat a drum in his heart.

"Your Excellency, let me dare to ask, but I don't know where I offended you?"

The envoy did not answer immediately, but pondered for a moment, glanced at Ling Xu, and said lightly, "It turns out that the target is you." ”

Ling Xuan was a little confused by this headless sentence.

But the Holy Son Chess Emissary from the One Dynasty obviously didn't want to explain more, just left a sentence.

"Your Highness's words have been brought, if you want to qualify for the Holy Son Chess Game, go and destroy the Four Holy Kingdoms. ”

If Ye Huanghai was here, he would definitely be surprised when he heard this.

Ling Xuan was the same at the beginning, he had originally planned to attack the Four Holy Kingdoms, but he didn't expect that it would have the same purpose as the Lord in the One Dynasty.

However, what made him dare not do it until now is also because of the only dynasty.

"Lord Envoy, I also want to destroy the Four Holy Kingdoms, but if the assessment of the Intermediate Kingdom of the Four Holy Kingdoms does not come down for a day, he will always be a low-level Kingdom, so I can't make a move against him. Ling said in embarrassment.

The envoy of the Holy Son Chess Game had already prepared and said, "That's because someone is helping Ye Huanghai, the king of the Four Holy Kingdoms, and one of them is delaying the assessment of the Intermediate Kingdom. ”

"What!?" Ling Xuan couldn't have imagined that there was a person from the only dynasty behind the Four Holy Kingdoms.

"You don't have to worry too much, in the future, you will be a member of His Highness's faction, so let's do it, in a month, you will send troops to destroy the Four Victorious Kingdoms, and Your Highness will have a way to send the assessment of the Intermediate Kingdom over. The messenger of the Holy Son Chess Game said.

When Ling Xuan heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and he couldn't suppress a smile on his face.

It's like a big pie falling on your head.

At the moment, he patted his chest and said: "With the words of the envoy, I will rest assured, and the rest will be left to me!

"Hmm. With a faint nod, the messenger threw up his sleeves and left.

Ling Xuan respectfully sent the messenger of the Holy Son Chess Game out.

Out of the palace, the figure of the messenger of the Holy Son Chess Game disappeared in an instant, and when it reappeared, it was already in the middle of a mountain forest.

There is a clear spring in which the bright crescent moon in the sky is reflected.

The faint moonlight added some light to the forest in the dark night.

"Have you dealt with the man who escaped from the palace before?" said the messenger of the Holy Son's chess game, pointing into the open space.

......

However, there was no response.

As if sighing, the messenger lifted his foot and kicked the tree beside him.

"Ouch!" exclaimed from the trees.

A man fell from a tree.

"I'm sleeping comfortably, how can you wake up a sleeping man so roughly," said the man who fell from the tree, yawning as he stood up.

"Hmph, you were still lazy on a mission, I really don't know how His Highness chose a guy like you to be one of us. The envoy of the Holy Son Chess Game snorted coldly.

"Liao Fahang, don't think that you are a confidant of Your Highness and can treat me like this! I will be the one who will surpass you sooner or later!" said the man who fell from the tree angrily.

The messenger of the Holy Son Chess Game, who was called Liao Fahang, sighed again and shook his head with a helpless look.

"Did the character succeed? But since it's you, it's definitely successful. ”

Liao Fahang shook his head.

"Failed. ”