Chapter Eighty-Seven: Boss Lin's Loyal Companion (First Update)
"Who's coming?βdo you want to provoke this king!?"
Murong Yi took a step forward, his face full of anger, and the aura of a king burst out!
Seeing the Winged King's anger, the 20,000 soldiers on the field suddenly rushed like a tide, surrounding the cold swordsman in the center.
"Wow!"
"Wow!"
The generals raised their swords and shouted loudly, and the powerful power of the bullfighting was overwhelming, like a wild dragon straight into the sky!
In the face of the aggressive military might, the swordsman's expression was indifferent, and he didn't even blink his eyelids.
"Your Highness, there is no need to involve the three armies, since this person dares to violate the ban by force, then let me teach him a lesson by using the means of the rivers and lakes. β
The ghost looked ahead and said with a grim expression.
"Oh?"
Murong Yi narrowed his eyes and looked at the other party with a look of appreciation: "Okay! You are worthy of being one of the best masters in the Demon Gate, this king will give you this opportunity to make meritorious contributions!" Go ahead, I want to live!"
From a practical point of view, of course he would consider using the army to take down this madman for interrogation, but at this moment, he wanted to know even more about the depth of this demon master he had invited at a huge cost.
"Yes!"
The ghost's body turned into a dark black mist, and he stepped towards the swordsman a hundred meters away, stepping on the wind!
He is worthy of being the master of the Demon Gate, and in the process of marching, the internal force that surged out drew out amazing sparks in the void, which was amazing and inexplicable, and all the soldiers knew that he was the personal guard of the Wing King, and they all avoided it.
By the time he escaped from the black mist, a "Yellow Springs Ghost Claw" had already slashed down in anger!
Clang!
The swordsman's eyes froze, and a sword pierced, directly blocking his attack, and then his figure flashed, and the long sword stabbed like rain, and from another tricky angle, it attacked the ghost!
Black gas erupted from the ghost's body, and as soon as his hands scattered, he suddenly turned into thousands of bone claws, and took the initiative to greet him!
Impulsive!
Impulsive!
The two came and went like the wind, like ghosts, and more than ten rounds passed in the blink of an eye, and at the place where the swords and soldiers were handed over, there was a sound of metal crashing that shook the heavens and the earth, and each blow was thrilling, and it was stirred up to the power, and all the surrounding camp facilities were shattered.
Shout!
In the exchange of lightning and flint, a fierce blue sword light was like a comet passing through the middle of the two!
The ghost's pupils shrank, and he was caught off guard, so he could only wave his claws to block and forcibly eat this blow!
Syllable!
He was knocked down from above by this terrifying force, and he retreated all the way to the ground, his feet sinking into the ground, tearing the floor apart and pulling out a scratch three feet deep!
Immediately after, the black qi on his body seemed to be swallowed, and suddenly dissipated, and the terrifying threat gradually disappeared, like a beast with its claws and teeth removed.
"Half of your internal strength has been dissipated, and you no longer have the strength to fight with me, and you have lost. β
The black-robed swordsman returned the sword into the sheath and said coldly.
"You!"
The ghost shadow was full of shock, and pointed at the other party violently: "How can you use this trick 'Evil King Sword Devouring'? Who are you from the Blood Pool Sword Demon!?"
"Sorry, no comment. β
The black-robed swordsman's cold gaze directly crossed him and looked at the Wing King on the high platform: "Your Highness the Wing King, I didn't mean to offend, I just came here to rush to hand over an important letter to His Highness." β
"Letters?"
The Winged King looked suspicious: "Whose letter?"
"Your Highness reads it. β
Surrounded by a group of generals, Yun Zheng took a few steps forward and threw it with his hand, and the envelope fell impartially in the palm of the Wing King's hand ten meters away.
The Wing King first glanced at Yun Zheng, and then opened the envelope suspiciously, and suddenly his expression and eyes moved, and his face slowly improved.
"Haha!"
As he read the letter, the whole person looked overjoyed, and his mood seemed to be very good:
"This Lin Han, this king really didn't misunderstand him! No wonder I have heard someone say recently that there is a Master Lin in Cangzhou, and it turns out to be his kid!"
Murong Yi walked down with a smile and said to the black-robed swordsman: "Your Excellency is not bad, dare to ask the honorable name, what is the relationship with Lin Han?"
"In Xia Yunzheng, yes...... A guy below Boss Lin. Yun Zheng thought for a moment and said.
"Dude, a guy is so good?"
As soon as he said this, not only the Wing King, but everyone's eyes widened.
What are you kidding? An existence that rode into the royal city alone, and the unstoppable existence of all armies, turned out to be just a small guy?
"Obediently, this kind of talent can be taken for his own use, this Lin Han is really not to be underestimated. β
A glimmer of light burst out of Murong Yi's eyes, and then he smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work, please go back and tell Lin Han immediately, what he said in his letter, I already know, I will immediately arrange a suitable person to help him in the past." β
"His Royal Highness King Xie Yi. β
Yun Zheng lightly bowed his hand, turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by the Wing King:
"Wait a minute. β
"Your Highness the Winged King, is there anything else?"
Yun Zheng looked at him calmly.
"Your Excellency's martial arts are so magnificent, isn't it too condescending to be just a little guy? Don't you want to stand on a higher step and soar into the sky?"
Murong Yi walked over and patted him on the shoulder affectionately.
"I don't understand what His Highness means. Yun Zheng said lightly.
Murong Yi smiled and pointed to the majestic and glorious palace tower in the distance: "What do you think of my Wing Royal City? Compared to Lin Han's small shop, which is higher or lower?"
Yun Zheng's eyelids moved, and said: "Thank you Your Highness for your kindness, your qualifications are dull, you can only do some fist and foot work, and you can't do anything big, although Your Highness's palace is good, but after all, Boss Lin's small shop is more comfortable." β
"Well, Your Excellency, I already understand that I didn't say this today. β
Murong Yi shrugged helplessly: "By the way, remember to tell Lin Han that this king misses him very much, and there are still two months left, and then I will set up the most magnificent and sumptuous feast in Yiwang City to catch the wind for him!"
"Well, I will tell Boss Lin the original words. β
Yun Zheng arched his hand, and then walked away quickly.
"Hey. β
Looking at the back of the swordsman leaving, Murong Yi sighed faintly, with a little sadness in his eyes.
"Boss Lin's development is so smooth, why does His Highness sigh?"
The ghost figure on the side walked over and said with a concerned face.
"It's because he's so smooth, I have a kind of worry......"
Murong Yi stared at the void, his eyes revealing a bit of amazement.
"I don't know Your Highness...... What are you worried about?"
The ghost was a little puzzled.
"Let me ask you, who is higher and who is lower than Lin Han?"
Murong Yi suddenly asked.
"Your Highness's body of gold and the world in your heart, no matter how big Lin Han's business is, he is not a copper-smelling trader, compared with His Highness, the gap is like a world of difference. β
The ghost didn't even think about it.
"As you said, Lin Han is inferior to me in terms of status, wealth, and power, but this Yun Zheng would rather be one of his buddies than be used by me?
Murong Yi said with a wry smile.
"This ...... Maybe he has some handle in the hands of Boss Lin. β
The ghost thought for a moment and replied.
"If only it were that simple. β
Murong Yi shook his head: "Do you know why I was able to survive the coup d'Γ©tat ten years ago and develop to this point?"
"Let me tell you, because I have a sensitive intuition that is beyond the ordinary. Soβ"
"This Lin Han is available, and it must be guarded against......"