Unlike the quiet and deserted, even somewhat desolate Danfang, further away, another Fuzhong Courtyard is very lively.

Dozens of lanterns covered with light veils are lit up together, illuminating this courtyard thoroughly, pedestrians come and go, all are congratulatory voices, maids wearing horse skirts carry fine wine and dishes back and forth, walking between, the light fragrance lingers, people can't help but be a little dazzled.

There is all here, and almost all the guests in the second prince's mansion are seated.

On the main seat, there is a burly man sitting on the placket, more than eight feet tall, with light brown beards on both sides of his temples, a pair of eyes like tigers, his beard is slightly open, and his face is faintly weathered, but at the moment he is quite high-spirited.

After drinking again, the beautiful maid next to him poured wine for him, the big man waved his hand to pull the maid back, holding a wine bowl in his right hand, and got up to look around at everyone.

The lobby, which was still a little noisy before, instantly quieted down, and those doormen and masters in the mansion all looked at the middle-aged man who got up, with awe, envy, and jealousy in their eyes that still lingered despite their efforts to hide.

Donghu Yucheng, Fuzhong Gatekeeper.

It is also the reason why everyone is here today, in the conflict between the second prince and the first family, this usually taciturn man can be said to have made an immortal feat, fearless of death, and personally killed the head of the family and the first master in the family.

After returning to the palace, he received very rich rewards, courtyards, beauties, cheats, treasures, gold, but everything that everyone wanted, the second prince did not hesitate at all, and gave him all of them.

Donghu Yucheng swept everyone's faces with a pair of tiger eyes, holding a wine bowl in his hand, his expression was quite heroic, and he said with a smile:

"Yucheng is here, thank you for coming."

Everyone naturally said that Mr. Donghu was polite, there is no need to be so cloudy, Donghu Yucheng smiled, and said with emotion: "You don't have to be like this, Donghu and you are all guests of His Royal Highness, there is no difference, if you are so polite, isn't the friendship of these many years in vain?" ”

Seeing that his attitude had not changed, and he was still the same as before, his heart was a little relieved, and he said with a smile:

"What did Brother Donghu say?"

"Not to mention Brother Donghu, you have made immortal achievements for His Highness this time, and you will definitely rely on it for Your Highness in the future, yesterday you were able to break the glass body of Miao Ziyu and kill it at the intersection, so that in my humble opinion, Brother Donghu's Chengyun Qishu has been cultivated to perfection."

Everyone had already had such a guess in their hearts, and when they heard someone ask, they all listened with bated breath, and their attention was on Donghu Yucheng.

Donghu Yucheng did not hide it, smiled, the burly body shook slightly, accompanied by the crisp sound of bone joint collision, above his body, there were faint wisps of fog rising, hooking up like clouds, this big man originally looked mighty, as if he was a fierce general on the battlefield, at this moment the clouds covered the fog, but there was a lot more dust.

These clouds rotate for a few weeks to give birth to a strong and pure qi.

"Sure enough...... The gas machine, jumping into the dragon gate, the world is so big, let the East Tiger brother gallop. ”

"Congratulations."

The elegant man who spoke earlier sighed with a smile on his face, and bowed his hand.

The rest of the crowd was stunned for a few breaths before finally realizing what had happened.

This seemingly ordinary and simple man, who has worked with them for several years, has actually gone one step further from the lower three grades of forging body qi training, and has already communicated with heaven and earth qi, and has become a real master of waving his sword qi and sword in that day.

After being slightly stunned, everyone got up in a panic to congratulate.

Donghu Yucheng responded calmly, which was completely different from the silent performance of the previous years, calm and calm, and more ambitious.

Martial artists of the lower three grades, as long as they are willing to work hard and spend time and effort, everyone can get started, and the pill exercises can keep up, and it is not difficult to advance to the seventh rank realm.

But the six products are completely different.

If the lower three products are fish, which country and county are not lacking, then the middle three products are already dragons, and a small river and lake can accommodate how many dragons? It has to be like Great Qin, or the thirty-six countries of the Western Regions to unite, is the place where the middle and third-grade martial artists can really use their fists and feet.

Among the many doormen, a little further back, sat an old man.

Dressed in coarse cloth green clothes, he looked extremely simple, his beard and hair were all white, his face had fine wrinkles, he was quite kind, there was a medicinal fragrance in the hem of his clothes, and a pair of still clear eyes looked back and forth on the seat a few times, his white eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and he muttered two sentences.

The familiar doorman next to him didn't really listen, and turned around curiously and asked:

"What is Mr. Zang talking about?"

The old man in cloth shook his head and asked in a low voice:

"Why isn't Xingyuan here? Could it be that you didn't call him? ”

The doorman was stunned for a moment before he figured out who 'Xingyuan' was referring to, and a look of indifference appeared on his face, and he said casually: "He, old man, you are old and confused, today is the day to congratulate Lord Donghu, how can you call such a waste?" ”

"Doesn't it spoil the atmosphere?"

He spoke a little loudly.

Before Wang Xingyuan came here, he was young, his martial arts were average, and he had no ability to do it, so he had always been looked down upon by everyone, but now that he had a candidate who was worse than him, he seemed to be noble and reliable at the moment, his voice was quite loud, and his tone was even more disdainful.

At the moment, this voice attracted several people around, and I couldn't help but say a word, all of which were advising the old man not to be like this, and at the same time not forgetting to secretly raise his own value, the movement here was a little more riotous, and even the few doormen sitting in the front turned around.

After figuring out what caused the riot, I thought it was a little ridiculous.

Donghu Yucheng respects that the old man who has helped him, and laughs loudly:

"What the old gentleman said is that since all your colleagues are here today, I haven't been able to send anyone to inform this Wang Xingyuan that he is oversight, but this momentum is so loud, as long as that Wang Xingyuan is not blind and deaf, he should be able to detect it."

"He knows about this, but he doesn't come, how can he have any comradeship with me in Donghu Yucheng?"

The old man opened his mouth, looking at Donghu Yucheng, who was full of ambition, did not return to his original modesty, and was faintly aggressive and forceful, and didn't know how to answer.

The crowd around cheered in unison.

Among them, the elegant scholar had already seen that the new scholar in charge of the Dan Academy was not pleasing to the eye, and immediately raised his neck and poured all the spirits in the bowl, and said loudly: "Yes, yes, yes!" ”

"What Mr. Donghu said is that he has never befriended us, although he is in the name of the same guest, in fact, there is no friendship to talk about, let alone a person like him who does not know the rules and etiquette? The Lu of the Eater, the matter of not being able to be loyal to the king, and the addition of subordinates to enter, generous to others, the state of etiquette in the Central Plains, it seems that this is just the case. ”

"However, I'm afraid he won't have a chance to curry favor with Brother Donghu in the future."

"Since Brother Donghu has already set foot in the sixth grade and has made such a great contribution, it won't take long for him to be promoted to His Royal Highness, and he will be in the same rank as the old man of Guzhou, Ouyang Che and others."

"Haha, when the time comes, even if I wait, there will be no way to see Brother Donghu often."

?? Donghu Yucheng smiled slightly and said:

"Brother Meng is really too famous."

Although he said this, he couldn't help but start to have such thoughts in his heart, after his martial arts successfully entered the sixth grade, he would be able to assist the Second Highness, clear the obstacles, and wait until the Second Highness became the new king, then he would be from the minister of the dragon and before the military generals.

There is no shortage of all kinds of treasures, and martial arts are advancing day by day.

Or one day I will be able to win the realm of the four-grade little grandmaster, and at that time, I am afraid that he will also be a very popular minister, and he will make friends with wealthy families, and even leave a name in history.

Thinking for a while, his eyes were in a trance, and when he came back to his senses, he felt out of shape, laughed, and raised his glass:

"If you are in a gaffe, you will punish yourself, you are respectful and casual."

He was about to drink as soon as he raised his neck, when a sudden burst of energy, and the wine bowl in his hand shattered, and the light green wine was still glowing with fruity aroma, and it spilled on his clothes.

Everyone was slightly stunned.

The door slammed into the back with a bang, setting off a rolling wave of air, and several guards were thrown in with brute force like broken pockets, and they were angry. Then several men came in from outside.

The leader is powerful, and next to him is a thin man, all dressed in black to hide their true identities. The two were followed by more than a dozen warriors, all of whom were holding sharp blades and were murderous.

The two groups of people glanced at each other, the atmosphere was a little calm with each other, and a trace of coldness appeared in the eyes of the tiger in the East Tiger Yucheng, when they saw that these people were all masked in black, covering their figures, the chill became worse, and they snorted coldly, and said:

"There are many assassins in the house, I have always known it."

"It's just that today it hit my Donghu, and it really has no eyes."

The elegant man next to him laughed and got up and said:

"What's the matter? It's just a matter of fun. ”

"Brother Donghu is moving high, there are no good gifts below, there happen to be these clowns who jump off the beam, so they are captured for Brother Donghu for the brothers to laugh at."

?? Donghu Yucheng's expression slowed slightly, and he nodded:

"I'm tired."

The elegant man smiled and waved his hand, then got up and leaped, holding a sword in one hand, and laughed:

"Who are you? Don't you hear the name of the lightning sword? ”

The burly man on the opposite side frowned slightly, and at this time, the elegant man on the opposite side had already stepped forward, he made up his mind to curry favor with Donghu Yucheng, and a three-foot green blade in his hand danced out more than a dozen cold rays, and pointed at the three people on the opposite side.

The sword flower is cold, like a cold plum blooming, which is quite pleasing to the eye, not only the sword aura is fierce, but also the three flavors of stability and accuracy.

Among the doormen, there are several applause, this swordsmanship is the mastery of this scholar's bottom box, not only the sword road is agile and fast, the power is also extraordinary, although the doorman is mostly in the realm of seven grades, there are really few people who can beat his swordsmanship.

At this moment, the big man grabbed it casually, and the sharp long sword was directly caught in his hand, and the elegant scholar's face was slightly congrozen, because he was reluctant to abandon the sword, so he used all the way to attack the enemy.

Unexpectedly, the big man grabbed his sword with his left hand, but his right hand reached out like lightning, grabbed his right leg directly, straightened his whole body, and then slammed it down, and at the same time, his right knee was violently raised, and his knee was like a short knife, colliding with his backbone.

In the night, the crisp sound of bone dislocation was extremely harsh.

Many of the doormen who had been called before were dead silent.

The big man snorted coldly, twisted his waist and limbs casually, and the scholar with a weak breath was still on the ground, moved his thick neck left and right, made a crisp sound, and looked coldly at the doorman who was instantly quiet in front of him.

Above the physique, the tiger pressed its claws.

A pair of illusory eyes looked coldly ahead.

The master of the third grade.

Donghu Yucheng's expression changed suddenly, he sensed the flow of qi, and instantly realized the trickiness of this matter.

The assassins who came in were only seventh-rank martial artists, and the third-rank ones appeared for the first time, and there must have been some huge and important changes behind this, but at this time, there was no time for him to think.

The big man on the opposite side raised his hand and bent slightly, making a gesture to invite battle.

The tiger vision was roaring low.

Donghu Yucheng's fists couldn't help but clench.

At this moment, except for him, no one can walk out of the opponent's hands for a few rounds, thinking of this, Donghu Yucheng took a deep breath, slowly got up, and saw his movements, the rest of the doormen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The strength of the man in front of him is definitely in the top fifteen in the second prince's mansion at this moment.

With him, he can be safe.

Accompanied by the sound of steady footsteps, the internal force on Donghu Yucheng's body accelerated and turned into a qi machine and clouds, like a god general, his right hand was raised, his left hand turned into a claw, and when he was seven steps away from the person opposite, he suddenly burst out, wanting to hit the other party by surprise.

The footsteps are stacked, and the space seems to be swept by in an instant.

At the same time, his right hand was a fist, and he smashed it out.

With a long chant, the clouds rose and roared, turning into a long dragon, instantly enveloping a radius of several feet. The scale armor loomed in the clouds, and the fierce dragon head suddenly jumped up, stunned the warriors in the courtyard.

Ordinary six-rank martial artists never have such means, only those six-rank martial artists who have seen the direction of the fifth rank can display the vision of heaven and earth.

The cloud dragon roared, and the clouds filled the air, enveloping the entire courtyard.

Donghu Yucheng is like a dragon's head, hidden in it, and chanted in a low voice:

"Yun Yin."

Dahan looked indifferent, stepped forward, and took a step forward to take care of himself.

The right fist was clenched, slowly pulled to the waist, paused slightly, and then smashed out.

The tiger roared at the time, and under a punch, the clouds dispersed, and the faces of many doormen were slightly stunned, originally thinking that it was a battle between dragons and tigers, but they didn't expect it to be over so easily, and the clouds were torn apart from the middle, revealing the dazed face of the East Tiger Yucheng.

Then, the strong man had already appeared behind him, raising his hand and striking him right in the back of the head.

Donghu Yucheng didn't have the slightest strength to fight back, and fell directly to the ground unconscious.

This change was extremely rapid, and everyone didn't have time to react, and the battle was already over, of course, because Donghu Yucheng underestimated the strength of the opponent, and he was only just promoted to the sixth grade, but the leopard in the tube can also be inferred from this The strength of the strong man.

And since the thin man on one side is side by side with him, his strength should be about the same.

In the face of more than two middle and third-grade martial artists, as well as the experience of the elegant scholar, everyone hardly had the slightest heart to resist, and these two people seemed to just plan to capture them, without the intention of extinguishing them, so that everyone's hearts were at ease.

But when the thin man tapped the number of people, his brows furrowed slightly.

"One less."

He looked at the strong man next to him who had finally suppressed the murderous nature, and his words were concise and to the point.

"There should be seventeen doormen, one dead, one less here."

The strong man withdrew his gaze from the captured captive, licked his lips with his scarlet tongue, and said, "One less is one less, and it won't get in the way." ”

"Can I kill a few people?"

The thin man said:

"The Lord has decided to strike first. I waited for this time to break the cauldron and fight with all my might, before sunrise, I have to capture His Highness, the doormen are all useful people, we can't kill indiscriminately, we must also capture them all. ”

The strong man grinned and said:

"In that case, it's time to tear up a few guards and so on."

The guards who were present with their weapons unarmed turned pale.

The thin man said casually: "Yes, but you have to arrest the last doorman first, there should be a battle at that time, and you can naturally have a good time at that time." ”

"Who of you knows where the man is?"

Everyone was silent, and when the two looked cold, only one of them shuddered and said:

"I know below."

"His name is Wang Xingyuan, and he is in the Danfang at the moment."

A trace of disdain appeared in the thin man's eyes, and he raised his chin slightly, and said:

"Lead the way."

"The rest of the people are on guard, following behind."

The doorman, whose qualifications were only above Wang Anfeng, nodded, not daring to look at the disdainful looks of the other doormen, staggered two steps, walked in front, his heart was constantly trembling, his hands and feet were cold, the night was like water, and the distance that was not very far away had become extremely long.

No matter how long the road is, it will come to an end.

The plaque of the Danfang has a quiet and gloomy taste under the residual light of the two lanterns.

The strong man casually slapped away the young man who was leading the way in front of him, smiled fiercely, lifted a steel whip, and planned to directly smash the wooden door to pieces, and smash a few brain shells by the way.

The thin man saw his plan and did not stop him.

With a wave of the strong man's arm, the steel whip brought a gust of wind and smashed down, and the heartbeat of the doorman who led the way accelerated and his eyes widened.

The wooden door happened to be pulled open from the inside.

The steel whip smashed right in front of the man who opened the door, but it didn't hurt either of them.

The three people outside the door, as well as many of the guests who were escorted over, were slightly stunned.

The strong man spat angrily.

The thin man frowned, looking at the two expressionless men, both of whom were dressed in coarse cloth and dressed as handymen, who seemed to have been waiting outside for a long time, their bodies were stained with night dew and cold, and the ends of their hair were a little wet.

One of them stepped forward, couldn't find anything wrong and bowed, and said with a wooden face:

"Childe is resting, please back off."

The other person followed closely, bowed his hand, and said coldly:

"If you have something important, please come early tomorrow."

Then the two of them spoke together, and Mu Ran said:

"Please retreat."

The strong man stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, even with a mask, he could still feel that he was smiling.

"Yo, you're loyal, aren't you?"

"Kill two handymen, no problem, right?"

The thin man said lightly:

"Whatever you want."

It's just handymen anyway.

Hearing this, the bloodthirstiness and tyranny that the strong man had been suppressing in his heart were finally released, the cruel smile expanded on his face, turning into a wild laugh, and the tiger vision behind him roared and roared, and at the same time, he stepped out suddenly, and the ground suddenly cracked into a big pit.

With the shoulder as the angle of impact, he slammed forward.

The tiger has its fangs wide open, and its eyes are scarlet!

Even though many doormen looked down on these two attendants who could enter the palace because of their special relationship, they couldn't help but tremble in their hearts at this time, and they turned their heads away, they had given Wang Anfeng pills before, and the old man, who was quite kind to him, only felt a sour feeling in his heart.

In the face of such a strong and fierce blow, these two young people were afraid that they would be crushed into pulp, and when they thought of that scene, they couldn't bear it in their hearts.

All of a sudden, all kinds of emotions in everyone's hearts were complicated, and it was difficult to talk to others.

or sigh, or lower your eyes, or tilt your head, you can't bear to look at it.

So only the thin man saw the next scene.

The handyman on the left stretched out the fingers of his right hand in the face of the terrifying scene of the tiger roaring and the vision soaring into the sky, and the thumb and middle finger were clasped together.

The two handymen, left and right, were still expressionless.

"Not to tell you."

"Is Childe going to rest?!"

Fingers jerked out.

PS: Today's second update is presented............

5,500 words...... Plus 3,006 this morning, a total of 9,000 words, so tired~

I hope I can update it early tomorrow morning, go to bed early and get up early, everyone, I went to bed first, the dog's life matters, the dog's life matters