Since Zilanxuan came out, Xia Yunmo boarded the carriage and headed to Anpingjun's mansion.

After a little while, the carriage entered Anpingjun's mansion. A beautiful maid had already greeted her and led Xia Yunmo to the living room of the banquet.

Turning around a corridor, after a while, I could hear the sound of silk and bamboo wind music and the graceful singing of the singer from the banquet hall.

Xia Yunmo walked into the hall and immediately greeted him not An Pingjun, who was respectful to the wise and humble, but a group of diners holding weapons.

"Mr. Xia, offended."

"superior!"

I don’t know who shouted, but a group of diners held various weapons and rushed towards Xia Yunmo.

In an instant, the strong wind blew, and howling swords and swords were everywhere.

Not only did Xia Yunmo have no fear and anger, but instead smiled slightly, but waved his clothes and rolled out like white clouds coming out of the mountains.

Then I heard the sound of "clang" and the sound of "Ouch" was endless.

Ten or twenty weapons were caught in the robe in an instant, and a crisp sound was turned into pieces and fell to the ground. The diners only felt a great force coming from the weapons, and the tiger's mouth hurt. They shook their bodies, and they still staggered back and sat on the ground.

"let me!"

As the mountains swayed, Zou Meng ran towards Xia Yunmo as if from a giant beast in his hand, holding a huge hammer, and the tiger was full of wind, another "hit to the sky".

After this period of rest, Zou Meng's physical strength has returned to his peak state. In addition, facing Xia Yunmo, a nearly legendary figure, this time he did not hold back at all and used his full strength.

Under this hammer, a strong wind blew up, and it really had the power to break the mountain and crack the stone.

Wu Ping, who was standing beside him, was frightened. If Zou Meng used such a powerful "Yangtian Hammer" during the competition, he was afraid that he would not be able to defeat hardness with softness, and it was very likely that both sides would suffer a loss.

Faced with such a powerful blow, Xia Yunmo just gently poked out a jade-like finger and tapped it up.

when!!

The huge hammer hit the slender fingers, and the dust stormed, and the entire hall was trembling, like an earthquake.

Xia Yunmo still looked calm and gentle, but Zou Meng felt like he was hit hard, and his mouth was bleeding, and his body smashed out like a cannonball, overturning several seats, flying four or five feet apart, hitting the wall, and slumped on the ground, finally stopped.

"This...this..."

When An Pingjun and others saw this incredible scene, they were all dumbfounded, their scalp was numb, and they couldn't even say a word.

After a while, An Pingjun got up, hurriedly walked to Xia Yunmo, leaned down slightly, and said slightly flatteringly: "An Pingjun has seen Mr. Xia, and his disciples are rude. I hope Mr. Xia will forgive me."

In fact, An Pingjun had received news from Xia Yunmo before and knew that the other party was just a young man in his twenties.

This made An Pingjun feel a little more suspicious. How could he have such a young age? So he ordered a group of diners to try later whether Xia Yunmo was just a substitute or indeed had real skills.

But this result almost made his chin fall to the ground.

An Pingjun quickly cursed Xia Yunmo, for fear that the other party would be unhappy and left with a look of his sleeve.

Fortunately, Xia Yunmo didn't care, and just said with a smile: "It's okay."

Wu Ping also came over and half-kneeled on the ground and said, "Wu Ping leaked his Mr.'s traces, please punish him."

"You can find me because I want you to find me. There is nothing wrong with you, so how can you punish me."

As soon as Xia Yunmo waved her robe, Wu Ping felt an invisible and huge force holding him, forcing him to get up.

An Pingjun hurriedly said, "Mr. Xia, please sit down."

Xia Yunmo was not polite, and sat in the first place, with An Pingjun sitting there. In the hall, singing and dancing were again, with a sense of joy. However, everyone looked at Xia Yunmo's eyes and became more admirable and motivated.

Mr. Xia does have extraordinary skills. Wu Ping is just an apprentice in the martial arts school. He has learned such skills after only following the teacher for three days. If he can hold this thigh, why not be able to be brilliant and prosperous?

For a moment, the diners were moved.

Anpingjun said respectfully: "I dare to ask which sect from which sect?"

"I came from a hidden sect, which is called Mingzong, and this sect does not care about worldly affairs. As the descendant, Xia has just entered the world of the world."

Xia Yunmo smiled slightly, and slightly used the Demon's Dream-Shadowed Dharma to influence An Pingjun's mental perception, allowing him to infinitely raise his mind and develop a mountain-like worship and awe.

Instead of slowly impressing the other party, it is more convenient to use spiritual martial arts.

Although Xia Yunmo didn't want to stir up trouble in this world anymore, he was still hindered and could not use all kinds of magical powers.

...

A few days later, under the inspiration of "The Demons' Absolutely Dream of the Great Dharma" and the mysterious means displayed by Xia Yunmo, Anping Jun had already followed Xia Yunmo's advice and regarded it as a god. After a little guidance, he decided to recommend Xia Yunmo, a talented person, to Han Wangan.

In this regard, the world is far more vast and magnificent than the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period in history.

The same is true for the Korean Royal Palace, majestic, magnificent, magnificent, solemn and solemn. The weakest of the seven countries have such a situation. I think other countries should be strong.

The carriage and horses slowly drove through the vestibule and entered an extremely vast square. The guards from the east and west stepped forward to lead. At that moment, Xia Yunmo and others got out of the car and walked into the inner court.

The changes in the inner court are even more complicated. If there is no guide, it is not uncommon to get lost.

After half a stick of incense, Xia Yunmo and others came to a magnificent palace.

"Sir, please."

Anping Jun welcomed each other respectfully and signaled Xia Yunmo to go first.

The maids, eunuchs and guards around him all showed shock on their faces when they saw this scene.

As the third brother of King An of Han, An, is also an arrogant and domineering lord on weekdays. Apart from the few people including King An of Han, General Ji Wuye, how could he be so polite to anyone?

Xia Yunmo said lightly: "Your Majesty, you are polite." But he did not avoid it and stepped into the palace first.

A group of mermaids entered one after another and entered the hall one after another.

There were two people waiting here in the palace. One of them was dressed in gorgeous clothes and had a somewhat similar face to An Pingjun, but he was much thinner. This person was also the prince of Korea, the fourth brother of Han Wang An, and Long Quanjun.

The other man was a middle-aged man wearing black black armor and a scarlet robe. His face was sharp and sinister, and his skin was black and iron. He seemed to have practiced some kind of horizontal practice.

This person is General Ji Wuye, known as "the strongest general in South Korea in a century", who is powerful, domineering and arrogant.

In the palace, Longquanjun smiled flatteringly at him, and stood in the next seat and could see something from it.

Ji Wuye caught a glimpse of Xia Yunmo and others entering, and laughed loudly: "Mr. Anping is here just right. Today, I am planning to discuss with the king to ask the two kings to escort military pay."

Anping Jun stepped forward and said hurriedly: "This is also one of the purposes of my king entering the palace this time."

In fact, Anping Jun, Longquan Jun and Ji Wuye had already secretly colluded and planned to use a trick to swallow the military salary and then divide the three of them equally.

But Longquanjun and Anpingjun are bad and stupid. They know that they are working with people like Ji Wuye, and they are undoubtedly trying to get a skin to the tiger. What's more, military pay is swallowed up and South Korea is in turmoil. Can they still be their princes with peace of mind?

But he was still obsessed with interests and made such a stupid decision.

Ji Wuye had already made a decision to find an opportunity to make Long Quanjun and Anpingjun and take over the military pay alone. He could also put the pot on two dead people, and there was no evidence of death, which was perfect.

Ji Wuye looked at Xia Yunmo again and said in a deep voice: "Who is this person? Please recommend An Pingjun."

Anping Jun hurriedly said, "This is Mr. Xia, a strange man from the world. I plan to recommend him to the king this time."

Xia Yunmo nodded slightly to Ji Wuye, saying hello.

Ji Wuye's dark black brow frowned, and a slight evil aura emanated from his body, which became restrained after a moment. He thought to himself: This man is very arrogant and doesn't know how hard his bones are.

As a general who is almost completely invisible to the sky, it has been a long time since anyone has ignored it.

When ordinary people saw him, they were all trembling. The civil and military officials in the court were flattering. Even if the prime minister saw him openly, he would never be so calm and would not take him seriously at all.

Of course, Ji Wuye may also be indispensable for his ugly face and terrifying appearance. Xia Yunmo's appearance is almost flawless and Rong Hua is extremely peerless, so he inevitably feels a little jealous in his heart.

Ji Wuye is definitely not a broad-minded person, but this is the palace, and he is currently working with Anpingjun, so he is not inconvenient to turn against him. He just remembers Xia Yunmo and wants to find an opportunity to teach this person a lesson.

"The king has arrived."

At this moment, a team of eunuchs rushed into the hall and shouted.

Ji Wuye, Anpingjun, Longquanjun and others all knelt down to welcome the emperor when they heard this.

Xia Yunmo had big sleeves floating, his face was quiet, his body was still moving, and he stood in the hall with a floating look as if he was as fairy as an immortal, which was extremely eye-catching.

An Pingjun was very anxious and signaled Xia Yunmo to kneel down with his eyes, and even pulled his sleeves with his hands, but when Xia Yunmo's natural gaze swept over.

But An Pingjun suddenly felt that why should an immortal like Mr. Xia obey the mortal etiquette? What's more, if you don't show your character, how can you attract the attention of the king?

With this idea, I felt that Xia Yunmo shouldn't have kneeled down.

Ji Wuye glanced at it, a trace of sinister flashed in his eyes, and a sneer was caught at the corner of his mouth.

Soon, Xia Yunmo saw the current king of South Korea, that is, King An of Han.

King Han had a solemn face, wearing a king's uniform and a tall crown on his head, and looked a bit like a king. His face was haggard and his eyes were scattered. At a glance, he knew that he was an addicted person who was addicted to wine and color.

Han Wangan also saw Xia Yunmo with a calm wind, and was not angry, but just frowned slightly.

Seeing this scene, an eunuch with great eyes stepped forward, his eyes were cold and scolded sternly: "In front of the king, don't gain or lose the favor, and the people in the palace will not kneel down."

Xia Yunmo smiled slightly, just bowed his head and said lightly: "I am a person outside the sky, do not worship the heavens or the kings."

"presumptuous!"

Ji Wuye was angry on his face, and even a wisp of evil spirits spread out on his body, making people frightened when they looked at it. He only heard him shouting: "This is Korea. No matter what kind of person you are, a wild man from the mountains, you have to abide by the Korean rules when you come to Korea. Take this person out."

After all, he still cooperated with Anpingjun, and this is the palace, so he didn't do anything too well, otherwise he would have dragged it out and killed the stick at this moment.

As a Korean general, Ji Wuye is extremely powerful. In South Korea, he is second only to King An of Han, and has the right to protect Xinzheng City.
To be continued...