He was far from the only martial arts master who took refuge with the young prince Jiuding. These people seemed very quiet. The young prince did not summon them, they were not in a hurry, and none of them showed any impatience.
Everyone is like this, but Yang Ji can't say much.
Yang Ji glanced at the counter next to him. Mr. Zhao Da behind the counter had disappeared. It seemed that he had completed his mission and disappeared with his Bozi.
Near the counter, several powerful martial arts masters of unknown origin were sitting on the ground. They felt Yang Ji approaching and glanced up, but their eyes flickered for a moment and they quickly turned away with a look of fear on their faces.
A few days ago, Yang Ji's action to intimidate the man in black was effective. These people obviously knew that Yang Ji was not easy to mess with, and they all turned their heads to avoid unnecessary conflicts.
Yang Ji didn't care, walked into the hall, found a deserted corner, and sat against the wall.
There was no sound in the hall, and even the guards did not dare to approach these moody good and evil strong men easily. Time passed slowly, and half an hour passed before you knew it, and there was still no movement in the hall.
It seems that today, as usual, we can't see the young prince Jiuding.
"According to the time, it should be almost time to pay a visit to Prince Taiyuan's Mansion. Why is there no movement yet?"
Yang Ji put one foot on the wall to support his body, wondering in his heart.
According to the information obtained from the owner of Tusu Village of Dihuoshuo Village, the young prince Jiuding actually arrived very early. Counting the time he stayed before he came, it added up to almost * days.
Yang Ji also knew the etiquette of the imperial court to some extent. If the young prince Jiuding had not paid a visit to Prince Taiyuan within ten days, it would be quite rude and he would inevitably be considered arrogant and contemptuous.
Prince Taiyuan and Prince Jiuding did not deal with each other in the first place. This kind of visit was just a ritual in the officialdom. After all, they were officials in the same dynasty and they were princes of the royal family, so they could not quarrel with each other.
If the young prince of Jiuding fails to follow the etiquette, it will be quite rude. Moreover, he will give others a thumb, which will be very detrimental to the prince of Jiuding.
"What exactly does this young prince want to do? Judging from the way he behaves, he doesn't look like this kind of person!"
Yang Ji secretly thought in his heart.
Unknowingly, another half hour passed. Just when Yang Ji thought he would miss again this time, a sudden change occurred.
boom!
A door connected to the hall suddenly opened. Behind the door, a group of royal guards with high aura and arrogance came out and lined up along the corner line, surrounding the hall.
"The young prince has ordered that all the knights and heroes come to the palace to see you. Those whose names are read below please follow me..."
A guard leader looked around the group with a majestic air and said loudly.
"Um?"
This scene was unexpected. Yang Ji was surprised at first, and then overjoyed:
"Well done. After waiting for so long, it's finally here!"
I originally thought something had happened, but now it seems that although it is a little late, the young prince Jiuding is obviously still prepared to follow the rules.
No surprise, the young prince Jiuding should prepare to visit Taiyuan Prince's Mansion this time.
"At this time, the young prince Jiuding must be planning to select someone to go to Taiyuan Palace with him!"
A flash of lightning flashed in Yang Ji's mind. He immediately knew what to do.
"Buzz!"
The hall was in an uproar, and figures stood up from the ground one after another. Apparently, this remark also attracted the attention of other good and evil masters.
This is the first time that everyone has seen the young prince Jiuding since entering the Golden Official Post.
“The wait is finally here!”
With a long sigh, a master of good and evil stretched his body, his eyes were sharp, and he was full of energy, as if he suddenly regained his vitality. Waves of majestic pressure radiated and gathered together, like a raging wave.
"Wang Xi. Please come with me!"
The guard leader raised his hand and glanced, said a name, turned around and walked out. Almost at the same time, in the crowd, a man in gray clothes smiled. He stood up, followed the guard leader, and walked in.
Once the door is closed, there is silence inside.
"Next moment, Zhang Wulong!"
After a while, the door of the palace opened wide, and the guard leader appeared again and called out a name. One after another, almost every few minutes, a strong man of good and evil in the hall was called in.
There were a lot of people, sixty or seventy people gathered together. Yang Ji was not in a hurry. He held his hands and leaned against the wall, smiling slightly and motionless.
There are fewer and fewer people in the hall.
Yang Ji waited silently. He didn't know how long it took. When there were only about twenty people left in the hall, Yang Ji finally heard his name:
"Next, Yang Ling!"
The sound was loud and loud, like thunder.
"Finally it's my turn!"
Yang Ji opened his eyes, flicked his sleeves, stepped forward, and walked in with a feeling of expectation. It had been five or six days since he entered the official post, but Yang Ji had never seen the little prince of Jiuding.
It seems that he cannot come out easily, and there are strong guards around him, so it is not easy for Yang Ji to see him.
"...I don't know what this little prince Jiuding looks like."
Yang Ji secretly thought in his heart.
The character and style of the young prince Jiuding will directly determine the success or failure of his action, or he will have to go through a lot of twists and turns to achieve his goal. Even if it is too bad and nothing can be done, Yang Ji will have to
Just gave up.
If you continue to break up, you will inevitably suffer chaos. Sometimes, although you feel reluctant to give up, you still have to do it when you should do it.
Judging from past circumstances, including his generous salary and tolerance of good and evil, this young prince should have a lot of magnanimity.
However, it is difficult to say whether this was really his idea or the idea of the guards and counselors around him.
If it's the latter, it's completely troublesome.
A person like the Little Prince of Jiuding is of extremely noble birth. When such a person travels, there will definitely be many experts from the Old Prince of Jiuding's sect around him.
If everything came from the master sent by the old prince to his side, then he himself had no independent opinions or decisiveness, and then his mission had basically failed before it even started.
Because this is no longer about winning the trust of the young Prince Jiuding, but the trust of the palace guards around him. Once this happens, the sooner you get out, the better.
"I hope it's not what I thought!"
Yang Ji felt a little uneasy. After all, this incident had a great bearing on him.
"Buzz!"
Taking a deep breath, Yang Ji had just crossed the threshold when his eyes suddenly darkened, as if he had stepped from one world to another without any light.
"strangeness!"
Yang Ji frowned slightly, feeling a little strange. It was the first time for the young prince Jiuding to summon him. Logically speaking, the lights should be bright. Even if there were dark places along the way, they should be illuminated with luminous pearls.
This dark atmosphere doesn’t seem right!
"No! Someone covered the doors, windows and all the gaps to create an atmosphere deliberately!"
Yang Ji took a few steps, his heart skipped a beat, and he immediately realized something was wrong.
This is not normal at all!
"boom!"
At the same time as this thought crossed his mind, buzz! Two breaths suddenly appeared in Yang Ji's perception. Blood light flashed in the darkness, and two majestic waves of blood roared out from behind.
One wave is not over, another wave is rising!
"Roar!"
Roaring bursts, in four different corners, blood filled the air, and four huge monsters with powerful auras stood in the darkness. These four huge monsters were covered in red light, completely transparent, or had two fierce heads, or
They have a body with knots, or horns on their head, a mouth full of fangs, and a body covered in scales... In short, they all have strange shapes, and none of them are normal.
"Blood incarnation!"
Yang Ji's eyes turned cold. These four creatures were clearly the incarnation of blood energy condensed by warriors after they had mastered the art of transporting energy and blood, just like the condensed incarnation of Xingtian created by Bai Julu during the scholar-level martial arts examination.
However, these four incarnations were obviously much larger than the "Xingtian" level of the White Julu, and Yang Ji felt a strong chilling aura in them!
But what Yang Ji cares about is far more than this!
At the moment when the blood light flashed, Yang Ji could clearly see that next to each of the strange-looking blood energy incarnations, there was a master wearing pitch-black armor and with an aura like Yue Zhiyuanlin's.
Just standing there, these four people exuded a strong aura of murder, and the smell of blood on their bodies was so strong that it was almost nauseating!
No one can easily emit such a strong smell of blood, not even Yang Ji.
These four people are soldiers, and they are real strong men who have recently retired from the battlefield!
"Buzz!"
A strong sense of danger arose in his heart. Yang Ji felt a chill in his heart and his scalp exploded. Four powerful, cold consciousnesses locked onto Yang Ji at the same time, like iron tracings.
"Boom!"
I don't know who stamped their feet. The hall shook and roared. Almost all the four strong men of the army took action. But one of them took action particularly quickly.
Buzz, in the darkness, there was only a flash of arc light, and a blood-red sword energy moved forward with great force, slashing from a corner of the hall.
This sword is extremely simple and crisp, without any unnecessary movements. It is completely the sword technique of the military battlefield, everything is created for effective killing.
Because it is simple, it is so powerful that even masters like Yang Ji can't find any flaws in it!
"What a strong swordsman!"
Yang Ji's heart trembled. This man's sword was so powerful and skilled that he had never seen it in his life. Moreover, the kind of sword energy that had been tempered for thousands of times and fought in bloody battles on the battlefield had not yet fallen off, and the bloody smell attached to the sword had not yet fallen off.
He Balie's will has already begun to destroy and disturb people's spiritual will.
Such a master can definitely challenge opponents who are at a higher level than him.
And the dangers Yang Ji faces are far more than that!
"Roar!"
Four strangely shaped, huge incarnations of blood rose into the sky, leaping high like hungry tigers pouncing on food, and pounced on Yang Ji. (To be continued)