Jing Menghun and Yin Wutian's eyes widened suddenly, and they gasped hard! They looked at the pile of jade scraps as if they had seen a ghost, and cold sweat broke out all over their bodies like a river!
This...is this the Prime Minister?
Mr. Xiang, doesn’t he know martial arts?
This...what's going on?
This is purple jade! Purple jade is ten times harder than granite!
Apart from anything else, even if Jing Menghun, who is on the ninth-grade throne, wants to crush her to the extent that Wu Qingrou is doing now, it is absolutely impossible!
Moreover, it’s too far behind!
Could it be that the Prime Minister turned out to be...a peerless master? An imperial master?
Facing Wu Qingrou's raging anger, Jing Menghun and Yin Wutian didn't dare to say a word. They stood there with their heads lowered, not daring to take a breath.
"Huh!" Wu Qingrou snorted coldly, stood up, suddenly laughed angrily, and roared: "You are the first to make a fool of me, Wu Qingrou, and do it so thoroughly, Mr. Wei! You are the first in the world.
!”
He was panting heavily, and the look in his eyes was like purple lightning across the sky, shooting back and forth, extremely sharp. When his eyes glanced at Jing Menghun and Yin Wutian, both of them even had a feeling: the skin on their bodies
, was cut alive by this sharp gaze.
After a long time, Wu Qingrou calmed down her aura and sat down slowly.
"Master Xiang...are you...are you okay?" Jing Menghun said cautiously.
"It's okay." Wu Qingrou said dullly, and then he looked up to the sky and sighed, "This is a great opportunity that you don't get once in ten thousand years... It's such a shame to let it go... What a pity! What a pity!"
"It's a rare encounter once in ten thousand years?"
"This throne... what kind of throne is there..." Veins popped up in Wu Qingrou's hands, and she tightly grabbed the handle of the chair, snorting coldly: "He is clearly the master of the Nine Tribulations Sword!"
"Ah?" Jing Menghun and Yin Wutian suddenly felt as if there was a thunder in their ears, they turned pale with horror and even their bodies started to shake.
Oh my god, I actually spent so long with the Nine Tribulations Sword Master? And I was even scolded severely by the Nine Tribulations Sword Master...
For a moment, Yin Wutian's anger suddenly disappeared, and there was even some glory in his heart: the Nine Tribulations Sword Master, mother, that is the Nine Tribulations Sword Master...
Mysterious to the extreme, the Nine Tribulations Sword Master who dominates the entire Nine Heavens Continent... ugh...
"What nine-section lotus root! He is looking for the Nine Tribulations Sword! The third section!" Wu Qingrou's saliva almost sprayed on Yin Wutian's head: "Right here, under the eyes of you idiot, the Nine Tribulations sword will be
The third section of the sword is taken away!"
Fifth Qingrou's cultivation can be said to have reached its peak; she would not lose her composure normally, but today, she became ferocious.
There is no other reason!
Nine Tribulations Sword! Nine Tribulations Sword Master!
This is the Nine Tribulation Sword Master who is related to the fate of the nine great master families of the last three days.
It appeared in front of him and disappeared again; moreover, he also took away the third piece of the Nine Tribulations Sword!
"From this point of view, the so-called young master of the Ye family who was brought to the treasure house by you that day... is undoubtedly the Nine Tribulations Sword Master!" Wu Qingrou paced the room hurriedly: "This matter
, it’s basically a trap set up by Master Wei and the Nine Tribulations Sword Master!”
Jing Menghun and Yin Wutian looked at each other.
"Otherwise...if Mr. Xiang has connections, he can go to Zhongsan Santian and ask Mr. Wei for an explanation..." Jing Menghun suggested boldly and cautiously.
"What the hell are you talking about? When the Nine Tribulations Sword was born, the last three days were supposed to change the dynasty. Mr. Wei wished that all the nine great families in the last three days would be wiped out immediately so that other families such as his could come to power. How could he possibly
Tell me? Besides... Mr. Wei has climbed onto the lap of the Nine Tribulations Sword Master. As long as the Nine Tribulations Sword Master doesn't die, he will succeed sooner or later. Then Mr. Wei is a sure winner. How could he reveal any information?
Give it to me? Let me ask, isn't it true that after being hit on the left cheek, the right cheek was moved towards me? Isn't this a bit mean?"
Fifth Qingrou roared.
Jing Menghun quickly shrank his neck and said nothing. But the news revealed in Wu Qingrou's words also made Jing Menghun's heart beat in surprise. Oh my god, it turns out that the Prime Minister is
The people who dominate the wealthy families of the three heavens and nine great families...
This kind of knowledge makes Jing Menghun feel more in awe of Wu Qingrou!
After a while, Wuwu Qingrou calmed down completely and said: "It's over... that's all..."
Immediately, Wuwu Qingrou raised her head, glanced at Jing Menghun feebly, and said, "You guys go out first and wait for a while."
Jing Menghun and Yin Wutian quickly retreated out of the room.
Fifth Qingrou closed her eyes, tried hard to calm her inner turmoil, picked up a pen, wrote a letter, and then sent it out.
After another moment of silence, he stood up and said, "Come in." His voice had returned to its usual elegant and calm tone.
The incident of the Nine Tribulations Sword Master had a great impact on Wu Qingrou. But after all, he had the concentration and detachment to look at it, and now his mood had completely returned to calm.
However, what Wu Qingrou didn't know was that there was one thing that led to a misunderstanding in his mind.
Others don't know who the person on the throne is, but Mr. Wei knows clearly that it is Chu Yang! King Chu of Hell!
But Mr. Wei didn’t know that Chu Yang was the master of the Nine Tribulations Sword!
Everyone was kept in the dark about this matter; the only one who knew about the appearance of the Nine Tribulations Sword Master was Wu Qingrou, but Wu Qingrou thought that the Nine Tribulations Sword Master was a friend of Mr. Wei, and such a wonderful person had arisen.
Misunderstand……
If this matter continues to be pursued, Chu Yang's identity will be exposed. Even if it is not exposed, it is no longer a secret to Mr. Wei.
But due to various mistakes and misunderstandings, the secret that should have been exposed continued to be maintained... And after concealing it this time, Wu Qingrou regarded Mr. Wei as her mortal enemy from now on, and even more...
Adding a knot to the exposure of this secret...
Jing Menghun and Yin Wutian hurriedly entered the study, and Wu Qingrou said cautiously: "When this war starts, you, the Golden Horse Knights Hall, will play a big role. You two must be prepared, so...
"
At this time, Chu Yang had already approached Wu Qingrou's Prime Minister's Mansion silently under the cover of heavy rain.
In the pouring rain, Chu Yang's body was like a ghost. Dressed in black, he was like a tangible and insubstantial ghost, drifting in the middle of the rain, without any weight at all.
Every fence, every tree, every falling leaf, and even every drop of rain became his cover.
Only after this secret infiltration did Chu Yang truly understand how tightly guarded Wu Qingrou's Prime Minister's Mansion was! Just a few hundred feet away from the Prime Minister's Mansion, there were actually expert guards on the outermost edge, closely watching every direction.
Everyone who comes close to the Prime Minister's Mansion is a target of their surveillance!
Then every ten feet forward, there are expert guards! And, circle after circle, well-proportioned. The outer circle of each circle is looking at the blind spot of the previous defensive circle!
From top to bottom, from outside to inside, all-round monitoring!
If it hadn't been for this sudden heavy rain, it would have been completely impossible for Chu Yang to sneak into Wu Qingrou's Prime Minister's Mansion without anyone noticing.
But with this heavy rain, the absolutely impossible thing became possible.
Fifth Qingrou's Prime Minister's Mansion is an absolutely safe place that has not had any accidents for many years! Now that it's raining heavily, who would want to be soaked in the rain?
so……
Chu Yang carefully avoided it and approached the wall of the Fifth Qingrou Prime Minister's Mansion like a ghost floating around. Naturally, in his mind, the sword spirit kept reminding him, which was also the most important factor.
After all, although there are many people who neglect their duties, there are even more people who fulfill their duties.
"How to get up there?" Chu Yang looked worried at the five-foot high wall.
With his skill, he can naturally jump over it with one jump, but the problem is... there must be more masters watching this wall. It is easy to go up, but it is really difficult not to be noticed.
"You can only take risks." Sword Spirit said sympathetically.
"..." Chu Yang cursed in his heart. He had no choice but to take risks.
His body was like a piece of tissue paper, stuck to the wall. In the rain curtain, Chu Yang's body was motionless, but it was rising straight up, silently.
Raindrops pattered on the ground. Chu Yang's head had already appeared on the wall, but he immediately put his head on the top of the wall.
The body immediately rose, rising a little, then leaning a little closer.
At this time, it seemed that his whole body was not as soft as a single bone. It was like a snake, winding up, and then lying on the wall with its whole body.
From beginning to end, not a single sound was made.
There was a lot of chattering below, and it seemed like someone was walking this way.
Chu Yang's whole body tensed up, then relaxed and calmed down.
"Who dares to come here on such a rainy day? Do you have anything to do?" one of the people muttered.
"The more the weather is like this, the more vigilant you should be. You must know that stealing the wind does not steal the moon, and stealing the rain does not steal the snow; this is a guide for night travelers! Especially such heavy rain is the best time for night travelers to come out!"
One person scolded: "If something big happens because of your and my negligence...then even if we have 10,000 heads, we still won't be able to chop them off."
"Yes, yes... Brother Ning, I have learned a lesson." The other person's tone was obviously full of dissatisfaction. The two of them walked and talked while watching the movements around them vigilantly. They unconsciously moved from where Chu Yang lay.
I walked under the wall.
Chu Yang remained motionless, listening to the two people walking away despite the sound of raindrops, and then quietly raised his head and looked at the house not far away. Only by climbing to the roof over there can one truly enter.