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Chapter 202 What a Farce!(2/2)

Although Qin Wei has not been in Kyoto in the past two years, no one will ignore his presence.

As the Zhenwu Division became more and more powerful, Qin Wei, the wise king, became more and more important in Kyoto. Even though Qin Wei had resigned from the post of commander of the Zhenwu Division, everyone knew that the Zhenwu Division was in his hands.

strength.

Qin Wei sighed softly and said in a low voice: "I knew this old man would find me!"

He shook his head slightly and stepped onto the wall.

"Your Highness!" Li Ji shouted anxiously.

"Don't worry, General Li, this matter will not affect you!"

After Qin Wei left a few words, he walked down the city wall.

Wearing white clothes and blue shirts, we are walking in the air.

With a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood at his feet, and a clear sky above his head, he slowly walked down the city wall in full view of everyone.

Seeing this, Yan Zhen's deep eyes suddenly condensed.

Tianshifu Ling Xubu!

There are many techniques for walking in the air, but there are not many techniques for walking on flat ground.

There are only two people in Dali who can walk in the air as if they were walking on flat ground. One is Yan Zhen in front of him, who uses his awe-inspiring aura to gather the power of heaven and earth and take advantage of the situation. The other one is the old Tianshi Mansion Yi Ling.

Walk in an empty way.

Although other innate warriors, whether they are in the third innate realm or the first innate realm, can fly through the air, they cannot walk in the air like walking on flat ground.

And what Qin Wei used was Tianshi Mansion Ling Xubu.

In these years, he has only practiced Qing Gong. After seeing the old Tianshi's Lingxu Bu in Tianzhou, he wanted to practice Lingxu Bu.

Now he has practiced Ling Xubu to the point where he can enter the palace. Although he is not as superb as the old master, he still has no problem walking in the air.

"Little Wang Qin Wei has met the Master!"

Qin Wei came to the battle flag chariot and bowed his hands slightly in salute.

After Yan Zhen was slightly stunned, she stepped off the chariot and bowed in return, "I pay my respects to His Highness Prince Rui!"

"Meet His Highness Prince Rui!"

All the Tianwu guards around him saluted.

This situation is much better than meeting Qin Jun before.

They also serve each other, it doesn't matter who is right or wrong, what matters is Yan Zhen's attitude.

If Zhen is polite, they will be polite; if Zhen is not polite, they will ignore etiquette.

Qin Wei smiled, looked at Wang Shouren, and said with a smile, "Yangming, long time no see!"

Wang Shouren hurriedly stepped forward and paid homage: "Your Majesty, I pay homage to Your Highness!"

Yan Zhen was completely stunned.

He didn't understand why his beloved disciple met Prince Rui. Logically speaking, they should not know each other.

And looking at this look, his beloved disciple seems to have a close relationship with Prince Rui.

Qin Wei stretched out his hand to help him up, "Please get up quickly."

"Thank you, Your Highness!" Wang Shouren didn't think it was anything, and thanked him again.

Qin Wei patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, I knew that one day you would become a Confucian master, but I didn't expect that it would happen so soon, hahaha~~"

Wang Shouren smiled and said: "It is my fault that I should worry about His Highness!"

Yan Zhen, who was standing next to her, couldn't help but interject: "Do you know each other?"

Qin Wei looked at him, smiled, and said, "Master, don't you know that Yangming went to the Imperial College on my recommendation?"

Yan Zhen's expression moved slightly.

Of course he knew, but he forgot, or in other words, he ignored it.

When Wang Shouren entered the Imperial Academy, it was Qin Wei who recommended him to the Imperial Academy to offer wine to Fu Chengyi.

"That's it!" Yan Zhen nodded and took a deep look at Qin Wei.

"Your Highness, please!"

"Master please!"

After that, the two of them walked side by side towards the city.

The closed city gate has been opened. The soldiers of the 12th Regiment Cleaned up the corpses in front of the city gate. Qin Wei and Yan Zhen entered the city stepping on the muddy bloodstains.

After they left, a group of military attachés from the rear army governor's office walked out of the city gate and ordered the officers and soldiers of the imperial army to return to camp.



The third floor of the restaurant.

Lu Baifeng looked at Qin Wei who walked into the city gate with Yan Zhen, the sparkle in his eyes pulsating slightly.

"That's King Rui!"

Mu Yanxin said.

"That's right!"

Lu Baifeng nodded calmly.

He withdrew his gaze and asked Mu Yanxin: "Tell me the purpose of your visit."

Mu Yanxin smiled heartily and said: "At night, prepare for a full-scale invasion of Dali!"

"Um!"

Lu Baifeng raised an eyebrow, "They still dare to come?"

Mu Yanxin said: "Of course I dare to come, but it's just that a few secret masters died, and it won't make them die out."

"But why do you want to join Ye Mu?" Lu Baifeng asked puzzledly.

Mu Yanxin is a warrior in Dali, and he has quite a reputation in Dali.

Perhaps few people know his name, but if it comes to the Flaming Knife, then many people in the Dali Jianghu should have heard of his existence.

Especially thirty years ago, Mu Yanxin was definitely considered a prominent person in the Dali Jianghu. Many martial artists in the martial arts even regarded him as their idol.

Because he is a casual cultivator.

Without the sect's inheritance, he only relied on himself to obtain a incomplete Kung Fu and cultivate it to the innate realm.

His life trajectory is like a legend.

But thirty years ago, he suddenly disappeared in Dali Jianghu.

Most people don't know why he disappeared, but many people know why he left Dali.

Because he offended someone he couldn't afford to offend, the late Prince Qin Changfu of Dali.

There is no need to look back on the past. In short, Mu Yanxin had to leave Dali because he offended the prince.

After leaving Dali, he went to the Fire Worshiping Court in the Western Regions and became one of the innate worshipers of the Fire Worshiping Court.

In the past thirty years, although Mu Yanxin rarely returned to Dali, he did not cut off contact with Dali, especially in Nanmu City, where there were many connections between them.

So Lu Baifeng was very familiar with him, but Lu Baifeng didn't know how he joined Tianmu.

Mu Yanxin smiled, did not answer Lu Baifeng's question, and instead said: "There are changes in the southwest, it's time for the young city lord to go back!"

Lu Baifeng narrowed his eyes slightly.

Things are changing in the Southwest!

"Don't underestimate Nightfall. There is still a lot of strength behind Nightfall. You, Nanmu City, should also make a choice."

"A choice related to the life and death of Nanmu City."

Mu Yanxin said in a deep voice.

Lu Baifeng took a deep breath. He didn't know what Mu Yanxin meant by changes in the southwest, but he knew that big things would definitely happen in the southwest countries of Dali.

"I know! I will go back as soon as possible!"
Chapter completed!
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