Chapter 18: The Sage of the Blade
In the early dynasties, everyone was amazed by the diplomacy of the Patriarch and others, and greatly appreciated the Patriarch's literary style. Richer just smiled silently, as if this was not to say himself again. The Pope also smiled and sat on the dragon chair, looking at the ministers.
After a while, the envoy of the Holy See came running and spoke to the Pope. The Pope's expression changed from a smile to a rage, and he slapped the table hard, making a loud noise. The ministers suddenly stopped talking, and consciously stood in line. Riche asked, "What's wrong?"
The Pope sneered: "A small country in the north of the Holy See dares to invade the territory without permission and establish itself as a saint. Arrogant!Dare to be presumptuous in my realm, not small!" He slapped the table again.
Philosophy said, "The Sage of the Blade has been idle for the past few days, why don't you send him on this mission?"
Pope: "I have this intention, let the prime ministers of the left and right quickly notify the entire national capital, and the Red Mi Kingdom officially declares war on the Holy See." ”
The Pope also instructed the ministers of civil and military affairs to prepare them to make further decisions. The brigadier commander said to the Pope: "We are making too much of a fuss about them, there is no need to make much of a fuss, the sage of the blade is enough to calm down." Li Zhe also nodded in agreement with the general's decision.
The Pope acquiesced. This was the end of what should have been a pleasant early dynasty.
At Ricpie's house, Yu Mengxiao looked at Richer with a complaining face: "Wow, I just came back, and I left again." Or put down some kind of rebellion? I don't think I can do it. Richer said to him, "Go, go, and since you've decided to let you go, don't complain." You've only been a sage for a few days, why don't you seize this opportunity to win the appreciation of the Holy See? This task is not difficult. ”
Yu Mengxiao pursed her lips, and she couldn't help but say something. He asked Richer where to go, and Richer told him later. With his right hand, he drew a large crack deep in the air, which was much larger than the one he had at the imperial court, and it was enough to show his unwillingness. Then he shuttled through the space, leaving Richie alone, and with a wave of his hand, he merged the cracks and lay down in the living room and fell asleep.
After a period of shuttling, Yu Mengxiao finally came to the end of the crack, he reached out to touch the edge of the crack, and he appeared in the center of the palace of the Red Mi Kingdom, where the current 'king' was discussing with the ministers how to attack the Holy Court. When the king of Chimi saw a person coming out of the crack, he couldn't say anything about his surprise.
Yu Mengxiao had just landed, and directly hit the main gate of the palace with a blade mark, blocking the gate and preventing them from entering or leaving. Yu Mengxiao slowly walked towards the king, the king's face was flustered, and Mengxiao directly grabbed him by the neck and let him hang in the air.
Yu Mengxiao turned his head to the civil and military officials below and said, "Hey, do you say that you chose to commit suicide or did I execute it with my own hands?" A military attache suddenly rushed over with a sword, but Yu Mengxiao just glanced at him with contempt, and with the other hand, the military attache was already in a different place. By the way, I would like to tell you, the king, that it is really not safe for you to participate in politics with weapons here.
He freed up his hand from the king's neck and threw him to the ground with a deep thud. The king was already spitting blood from his mouth and his consciousness was hazy. Yu Mengxiao crossed her hands on her chest and suddenly put it down. Countless blades appeared all around, flying wildly through the palace in just a few seconds. Blood splattered. Suddenly, he saw a figure dodging his blade. looked at him in surprise: "Yes, you are the only one in this hall who survived."
The man sneered, picked up his two short swords and engaged in a close fight with Yu Mengxiao, Yu Mengxiao's hand shook, and he held a sword himself. Block one of his blows. The two of them then fought for a few rounds, and suddenly the general did not move, he held a short sword and hung it in the sky. Mengxiao nudged him lightly, and then fell to the ground. Behind him was a blood-red spree.
Yu Mengxiao grabbed the king's dragon robe again, dragging him out like a dead man. No one dared to offend him along the way, because the first two guards died too quickly......
And that's it, in just a few days. Yu Mengxiao annihilated all the enemies of the entire country, and there must have been many fish that slipped through the net, but they estimated that they had already lost their fighting spirit. Just a wise man will destroy their entire country, let alone others?
On the afternoon of the fifth day, Yu Mengxiao tied up the king of Chimi Kingdom and pushed him to the pope. At that time, he was still discussing politics, and when the Sage of the Blade came back to complete the task, he automatically returned to his position, and Li Zhe tugged at the corner of his coat and said to him, "Yes, you have made a meritorious service this time." ”
The Pope said to the king of the Red Power Kingdom with a blank face: "Give you a chance to live, kill me." ”
The guards took him to the largest gladiatorial arena in the Holy See. The king of the Red Mi Kingdom is fully armed, and even the previous wounds have been healed by the healer. The Pope walked safely on the edge. The huge gladiatorial arena was noisy and full of people.
The king of the Red Power Kingdom picked up his sword and rushed towards the Pope. The Pope just stayed where he was, and suddenly blocked his sword blow with a finger, in the next second. The Pope just moved his fingers, and he couldn't move. The Pope left the gladiatorial arena, and then fell from the sky with several lightsabers stuck in the king of the Red Power Kingdom, and victory came so easily.
At this time, the Sage of the Blade was sleeping at home, and he wondered how the Pope could execute the king in some gladiatorial fight. Unexpectedly, in less than two minutes, the battle was over.