Chapter 42: The Storm in the Imperial City (2)

The title of "Ah Huang" is indeed Ye Feixing's name for the little emperor who met for the first time in Baoding's fantasy.

In other words, everything that happened in Baoding Fantasy was not fabricated out of thin air.

"How much do you remember about Bisha City?"

What he saw in Bisha City seemed to be very important to the emperor, so much so that he did not want to say a few more words when he saw his right-hand man who had been missing for many years.

For Ye Feixing, Bisha City is the place where everything began, and he remembers too many things!

So, he started from the courtyard full of corpses, talked about the murderous spider, talked about the bloody night sacrifice rooftop, talked about Wang Fugui, and talked about the evil god who crawled out of the well.

If such a whimsical experience were told to people in the world before the crossing, most people would laugh it off as if they had heard a novel story.

But here it is different!

The emperor's expression became more and more solemn, and finally he became preoccupied, and kept muttering to himself: "The legend of the Blood Night Heavenly Master is indeed true, he is really there." The catastrophe of the Twilight Palace is also related to him? wouldn't it......"

"What do you say?"

Ye Feixing couldn't hear the emperor's words clearly, but hearing the words "Blood Night Heavenly Master" was enough to make him full of interest.

"It's nothing, since you're back, just have a good rest, and go to court with me tomorrow, I have a task for you." ”

The emperor didn't want to reveal too much to Ye Feixing, so he was busy talking about him. Ye Feixing wanted to ask again, but Zhao Yan hurriedly pulled his sleeve and motioned him to stop.

The holy will is unpredictable, and the emperor is reluctant to say, who is qualified to ask more questions as a subordinate?

"Yes, the minister retired. ”

Ye Feixing bowed and saluted, calling himself "minister", this was the first time he had called himself like this. As the so-called local customs, the one standing opposite is the emperor, and he can't always be called Ah Huang.

He didn't know that this was also the first time that the emperor and Zhao Yan had heard Ye Feixing call him a minister.

"Look at this Ye Zhuang owner, I haven't seen him for a few years, and he suddenly became sensible!"

The emperor teased Ye Feixing to Zhao Yan, with a smile on his face. Zhao Yan was very pleased, and nodded and smiled at Ye Feixing.

"Sensible, what do you mean?" Ye Feixing didn't understand what the emperor said, and his face was at a loss.

"Your Majesty, Ye Zhuang's identity is secret, and he must be disguised when he goes to court tomorrow?" Zhao Yan remembered that Ye Feixing had never had a precedent for going to court, and tomorrow would be the first time, so he couldn't be high-profile, he could only disguise.

"Just disguise yourself as a guard!" the Emperor smiled and turned to leave. Zhao Yan felt in his heart that it was inappropriate to let Ye Feixing go to the palace, but it was difficult to disobey the holy order, and he didn't dare to say more.

"Master Yezhuang, I went up with the saint, you can do it yourself. Remember, your identity is hidden, don't show your face, and don't make enemies with others casually!"

Zhao Yan saw the emperor go away, and hurriedly followed him, following him along the way, respectfully.

In the blink of an eye, only Ye Feixing was left in the secret room, Ye Feixing felt lost, but he had no choice but to exit the way he came, and quietly climbed over the wall from the side courtyard.

"Where do I live? Do I want to live in a dark place like Onido Mountain Villa?"

Although Ye Feixing's martial arts are high, he also has to face such an embarrassing problem.

If he hadn't been brought out of the six doors by Zhao Yan, he would have been able to catch quickly. Although it is not as fast as it is now, it is at least above board, so that you are not even uncertain about where you live.

The layout and dΓ©cor of the Ghost Road Villa are really unpleasant, and with hundreds of strangers gathered there, it's hard to imagine that you can feel at home.

However, Ye Feixing is shy in his pocket, and all the money in his body is only enough to buy a baked cake to satisfy his hunger, if he wants to live in a hotel, he can't!

Instead of spending the night under the bridge, Ye Feixing had no choice but to go back to the Ghost Road Villa.

When he came, he was in a hurry, Ye Feixing had long forgotten the way to Ghost Road Villa, so he had to walk the streets and alleys from memory. Anyway, if you have nothing to do, you can also take the opportunity to experience the bustling city of Kyoto.

"Childe, help!"

A young girl stumbled over and turned behind Ye Feixing, trembling.

Dozens of people chased after her, all dressed as housekeepers, holding eyebrow sticks in their hands, and their expressions were extremely arrogant.

It is said that the sky is high and the emperor is far away, and remote places are often places outside the law. I can't imagine that at the feet of the Son of Heaven, in the Falling Smoke City, there are such blatant fanatics!

Ye Feixing has peerless martial arts, and he has the experience of destroying a black cavalry army in the suburbs of Bisha City, and these dozens of family members are not a problem at all.

It's just that Ye Feixing belongs to a secret agency, and Zhao Yan said it first, he is not allowed to make enemies with others, and he is asked to show his head less, which makes him have to have some scruples.

But with Ye Feixing's personality, it is impossible for him to let go of the weak woman behind him.

Can't you fight, can't you run?

"Girl, offended!"

Ye Feixing didn't wait for the dozens of family members to approach, he picked up the young girl on his back, used Feng Xuan to resist the wind, stepped on the roof along the wall, and jumped up and down on the roof.

Although he carried a person on his back, his feet were swift and his body was light, as if he was walking in the wind, attracting passers-by to stop and watch.

"Oh no, I ran in a hurry, I showed my real kung fu, I should keep a low profile. ”

Ye Feixing was afraid that people would recognize him, so he was busy facing the sky so that the crowd on the ground could not see his face clearly.

"Childe, be careful!"

The cold light on Ye Feixing's side flashed, the sound of the golden blade breaking through the sky was loud, and a long sword was handed over!

Ye Feixing was a little slower carrying the girl on his back, and although he dodged the sword move, he was vaguely embarrassed.

"Ding! Anger Energy +10!" Ye Feixing hates being attacked the most, especially when a hero saves beauty!

"Who are you? unprovoked, why are you attacking me?"

After only one move, Ye Feixing knew that although this person's swordsmanship was not weak, it was not difficult to deal with him, so he didn't take him to heart.

"I'm Xiao Wusi, a guest of the Prime Minister's Mansion, I still want to ask you! What do you have to do with the girl on your back? Put her down, I'll spare you from death!"

"What if I have to take this girl away today? Are you sure you can kill me?"

Ye Feixing laughed dumbly! If there is a real fight, it is not certain who will kneel on the ground and beg for mercy!

"Presumptuous!

Xiao Wusi's sword is light and agile, but there is no lack of strength in the lightness! There were gradually more onlookers on the ground, and when they saw Xiao Wusi making a move, they thundered with joy!

Although Xiao Wusi's swordsmanship was exquisite, it was almost meaningless in Ye Feixing's eyes. Ye Feixing has been through a hundred battles, and he has learned the subtle moves of the Ice Splitting Yang Palm, as soon as Xiao Wusi's sword move comes out, Ye Feixing has already found three or five flaws!

He was not in a hurry, carrying the girl on his back, and took the initiative to bully Xiao Wusi's side, and with one move, Qingshan faintly, passed through the sword net, and resisted Xiao Wusi's ribs.

"Accept!" Ye Feixing didn't wait for Xiao Wusi to react, and had already carried the girl away.

In front of everyone's eyes, Xiao Wusi was killed in seconds with one move, which was very embarrassing. But he was grateful for Ye Feixing's mercy, but he didn't hold a grudge. just stared at the backs of the two in a daze, and after a long time, he returned the sword into the sheath.