What is stealth?

This is an esoteric question.

But if you reach the realm of a stealth master like Ye Mingyu, no matter how profound the problem is, it will be easily solved.

He came to the temple openly.

Stop in front of the main entrance of Vermilion, and on either side stand guards in silver armor.

Ye Mingyu did not squint and entered through the main entrance.

"Stop, who's coming? The Holy Maiden is studying ......"

"I guess your next sentence is that idlers are not allowed to enter."

Facing the obstruction of the temple guards, Ye Mingyu smiled arrogantly, put his hands behind his back, and asked softly:

"You don't know me?"

The two temple guards were startled.

In their eyes, Ye Mingyu's figure at this moment is infinitely taller, and his temperament is beyond the mortal, which is a peerless posture that cannot be concealed in the sea of people.

The two guards looked at each other, and one of them stepped forward, bowed his head, and said:

"Forgive me for being ignorant, I really don't know the name of an adult."

"Go in and tell the Holy Maiden, and say I'm coming." Ye Mingyu's tone was indifferent.

The Templar guard gripped his staff tightly, trying to hide the shock in his heart.

I'm coming?

Just this sentence, the saint can know his identity?

This kind of tone is not something that ordinary pretending criminals can say.

"Please wait, my lord, I'll be back when I go."

The temple guards did not dare to delay, and one of them hurriedly turned around and hurriedly entered the main entrance.

It's a pity that none of them noticed that Ye Mingyu's smile suddenly changed, from indifferent to sinister and cunning.

There are flaws!

Ye Mingyu quickly rushed forward as the two temple guards turned around.

The cell strengthens and activates, and the blade of the hand is like the wind, striking them in the back of the neck.

Physics: Sleep!

However, it was not over yet, facing the two poor people who were unconscious, Ye Mingyu touched their heads and found the acupuncture points.

Boom, bang!

Another punch per person.

Physics and Amnesia!

"Sleep in peace, when you wake up, you will forget the big bag on your head and find that the world is still so beautiful."

Ye Mingyu swaggered into the temple.

That's his stealth way.

As long as you knock everyone unconscious, and then use physical attacks to erase their memories, no one will be able to detect what happened to them.

Perfect for the crime!

Unfortunately, there is a big problem with this practice, that is, in the case of a large number of people, it is time-consuming to knock out one by one.

And in the temple, in addition to the guards, there are also many elves, who are also the eyes of the saint.

How exactly should you avoid it?

If it's an ordinary stealth master, you may be helpless.

But Ye Mingyu has not long been out of the level of a master, he is the legendary stealth leader!

In the past, he was too powerful and basically didn't need to stealth.

Now that the reincarnation has become weaker, it just gives me the opportunity to try it - a stealth secret technique that surpasses the forbidden spell!

The first of the four evil arts, makeup.

Ye Mingyu found a room to hide, and took out all kinds of needed items from his small backpack.

Wigs, human skin masks, and a set of sacred attire.

In the small mirror, he showed a malicious smile.

There was an eerie sound in the room.

......

Half an hour later.

The "Nineteenth Generation" walked out of the house.

The "Holy Maiden" took out a small mirror and looked at her appearance with satisfaction.

The long silver hair is like a waterfall, and the peach blossom eyes are seductive, although the body is wrapped in a luxurious robe, but every move still makes people think about it.

Unlike the pure JK of Beiyao Maple Leaf, the nineteenth generation of saints can be called a disaster in the world.

Well, no one should be able to find out.

Ye Mingyu, who pretended to be a saint, pretended to look around generously.

There are no enemies.

If you go directly into it, you can go straight to the Yellow Dragon.

Ye Mingyu's purpose in coming to the temple this time was to find out information about the assassin.

So far, the Temple is the only place associated with the assassins.

Before becoming a royal court mage, the assassin's life trajectory was almost certain.

Doing business everywhere, saving enough money, settling down in a small city, and then marrying and having children.

After that, he actually entered the Inspectorate and was promoted to officer in just two years.

What exactly did he go through while becoming a court mage?

A distortion of human nature? Or is it moral decay?

And this answer is related to the mysterious people in the imperial capital.

The dusty repository is located in the northeast corner of the temple, which is considered a confidential place, and is guarded by several mages at all times.

Except for the Holy Maiden, ordinary people are not allowed to enter.

In fact, in the name of looking for artifacts, it is said that if you clean up, Ye Mingyu can also go in.

But when he heard about the training, he changed his mind.

Isn't that weird?

The last time she saw the saint was six days ago, when she showed no signs of a breakthrough.

Now the temple is blocked in the name of cultivation.

If you don't seal it early, you don't seal it late, but you block it at the tense moment when the undead clan launches the forbidden spell?

If it's a coincidence......

There is no need to ask about the magic conch, but anyone who is handsome knows that there must be something strange.

So Ye Mingyu sacrificed his man's dignity and pretended to be a saint with a fearless attitude, trying to expose the dirty truth behind the incident!

With his miraculous camouflage skills, he encounters all kinds of strange characters on the road, and all of them are fooled.

"Your training is over..... Your Majesty."

"Uh-huh." Just smile.

"Holy Maiden Gui'an, I haven't seen you for a long time, and your momentum is even more ......"

"Yes." Still smiling.

"Holy Maiden, you are really ......"

"That's right." Smile to twitch.

Tense the muscles of your face at all times.

The smile grew stiffer.

After going back, you must let the second yuan wife kiss her, otherwise this mouth will be wasted.

A quarter of an hour's journey seemed extraordinarily long at the moment.

It wasn't until Ye Mingyu entered the dusty data room that he breathed a sigh of relief.

It's very tiring to pretend to be a woman, and it's even more tiring to pretend to be a beauty, and pretending to be a woman with both temperament and appearance like a saint is tired and tired.

If Ye Mingyu didn't have the aura of the protagonist's aura, he would have been exposed.

Only in such an emergency can the garbage system give me some comfort.

"It's not the same as I imagined, it's been in the dust for so long, and there is not even a little dust, the information... What? What about the information? ”

Ye Mingyu stared blankly at this place called "Data Room".

That's right.

He's not Lu Xiaoxi, and he won't even find a place.

However, inside the huge room.

There are only empty bookshelves standing on the four walls, no computers, no data storage, and only a desk in the center.

Underneath the desk is a thick stack of notebooks.

On the table, a black business note of the same model is closed, and a pen is placed next to it.

No one else can enter the data room, which means that all of these things belong to the nineteenth generation of saints.

Ye Mingyu walked to the table, opened the book on the table, and saw the elegant handwriting.

"Is it a diary? It seems that the saint is not a serious person. ”

Prying into other people's privacy.

This kind of bad thing is not in line with the style of Ye Mingyu's five good youths.

So he just read it a little bit.

After all, as an ordinary person in the Blue Empire, he still has a bit of curiosity about the private life of the Great Holy Maiden.

"In May 2046, I went to see him again, looking at his side face intently, nostalgic for the time when the two were together......"

Ye Mingyu quickly closed.

Wait, is that him? Man?

Could it be that the nineteenth generation of saints has also reached the age of estrus?

Flip it over again.

"In July 2046, the feelings can no longer be contained, enough, I'm really fed up, this kind of day when I can't see him......"

Close!

Ye Mingyu's face stinks.

Open a journal ......

Oh, the sour smell of love!

"Damn, tell me! What exactly am I doing wrong? Why are you showing me this? ”

The nineteenth generation of saints of the Blue Empire is in a high position and has talents comparable to those of the first generation!

"Flower of the Empire", "Silver-White Angel", "Protector of Nature", with countless titles, is the existence admired by countless ordinary people, and can command the thousands of troops of the Blue Empire at the first order.

Such a peerless person actually thinks about spring in his diary!

Hey?

Odd?

Why do I suddenly have more gasoline and torches in my hand?