The majestic Duke of Jade, the cowardly general of the army, has now become the prominent bodyguard of Wang Zongzheng of Loufan Road, even working the night shift.
Whether this is shamelessness or moral turpitude, if this matter is reported back to Dayama, it will definitely cause an uproar.
Lin Ye sat on the stool at the door of the big tent, and these were the thoughts in his mind.
Now there are many people in the Dayu court who think that he has great achievements and want to take him down. If they know that he has left the army and gone to work as an undercover agent in Zongzheng's prominent army...
I don't know how many people will jump and yell, wanting to tear Lin Ye into pieces.
Lin Ye said that he couldn't stand for a long time. If he stood for a long time, he would be tired. If he was tired, he might not be able to draw the Sun God Bow.
So Zong Zheng made an exception and asked someone to prepare a chair for him outside the big tent, with a backrest and soft cushions.
Lin Ye said that his mind must remain focused and his muscles must remain active, otherwise he may not respond in time.
So Zongzheng made an exception and asked Lu Lin and Bai Niao to be on duty with Lin Ye. Lin Ye was responsible for sitting down, and the two maids were responsible for massaging Lin Ye's legs.
Zong Zheng's prominent personal soldier Bu En Sang was so angry that it hurt at all. There was always a fire in his eyes when he looked at Lin Ye.
He didn't understand why, in just a few days, Lu Lin and Bai Niao, two people who were supposed to hate my ancestor, acted like little birds around Lin Ye.
It wasn't until late in the night that Bu Di Sang was not so angry anymore. He planned to ask this ancestor how he managed to treat the two maids so obediently.
When Lu Lin and Bai Niao were really tired from standing and Lin Ye asked them to go back and rest, Budi Sang pretended to be casual and walked to Lin Ye. He was silent for a moment, took off the wine bag and handed it to Lin Ye: "Do you want it?"
Want a bite?"
Lin Ye shook his head: "No, your wine is not good."
Budi Sang: "..."
He took a sip himself, and after a moment of embarrassment he asked, "Lu Lin and Bai Niao, do you seem to listen to your words?"
Lin Ye said: "It doesn't seem like it, but it is indeed very obedient."
Budisang: "How did you do it?"
Lin Ye: "In the sermon."
Bu Di Sang: "Be reasonable? What reason?"
Lin Ye didn't answer.
When Budi Sang thought about the tigress in his home, he became a little irritated. Why were other women so obedient and obedient, while his woman would fight with each other whenever they disagreed?
He had to think, if he really made a great contribution and begged His Highness King Lu, wouldn't it be that obedient women like Lu Lin and Bai Niao would accompany him?
Suddenly he became angry again.
"What on earth did you tell them?"
Lin Ye still didn't answer.
Bu Di Sang was a little annoyed: "Don't think you can ignore me just because you have the favor of His Highness King Lu now."
Lin Ye sighed: "You're scaring me."
Budisang: "Huh? When did I scare you?"
Lin Ye said: "You are the leader of His Highness's bodyguard. You have a high status. If you scare me, I will be afraid. My hands and feet will become weak and I can't even pick up the Sun-Splitting God Bow."
Budi Sang: "What the hell..."
Lin Ye: "Not only did you scare me, you also scolded me."
Budi Sang felt that he was also cheap and came here to talk to this guy when he had nothing to do.
He carried the wine bag to the side and stood there staring at the night sky in a daze, thinking that he was such a majestic man, but he was not as lucky as a bitch in winter.
He looked at the night sky and thought to himself that if Zhentian had eyes, he would have struck down my ancestor with a thunder from the sky, so that the two beauties Lulin and Bainiao would have fallen into his hands.
Just when he was expecting the sky thunder to strike Lin Ye to death, he actually saw a sky thunder.
Arrives in an instant.
Bu Di Sang's expression changed drastically, and before he had time to react, the electric sword energy cut him into two pieces, and he was just unlucky.
Of course, this sword was not meant to kill a mere guard, this sword was meant to kill the huge military tent.
Lin Ye sensed it, but he didn't react, because he could see the target of the sword, and he didn't want to show his strength at this time.
So after that sword split open Bu En Sang and split the huge military tent, Lin Ye pretended to be frightened and rolled to the side.
With one strike of the sword, the military tent split open, leaving long cracks on the ground that extended far away.
But the big tent was empty.
Zong Zhengxian had already been assassinated once, how could he still sleep peacefully in this big tent.
The reason why Lin Ye sent Liusha War Armor to pretend to assassinate Zongzheng Xianhe was firstly to gain Zongzheng Xianhe's trust, and secondly to remind Zongzheng Xianhe, why don't you think it's dangerous for you to live in such a big tent?
After his reminder, Zong Zhengxian certainly did not dare to continue living here.
In the night sky, a middle-aged man wearing a linen gown slowly floated down. After he slashed open the tent with his sword, he seemed slightly surprised. He didn't expect that Zong Zhengxianhe was not there.
But he didn't plan to leave just like that, after all, he was... Loutai Mingyu.
All the masters lurking around came out. The moment Tower Mingyu landed, dozens of aircraft flew over quickly, and they were next to Tower Mingyu in the blink of an eye.
Tower Mingyu didn't even look at it. With a casual flick of his sleeves, the dozens of aircraft were shaken and flew backwards.
At least half of the Lou Fan practitioners who launched the attack were killed by their own aircraft, and those who survived were hiding in an extremely embarrassed manner.
When Mingyu on the balcony waved, a cultivator was sucked towards him. With a soft pop, he grabbed the cultivator's neck.
"Where is His Highness King Lu?"
"I...ahem, I don't know."
As soon as Tower Mingyu waved his hand, the cultivator flew away and was dead before he landed, with his neck crushed.
In the next breath, another cultivator couldn't control himself and flew over. Just like the one just now, he was choked by Tower Mingyu.
"Where is His Highness King Lu?"
"I...really don't know...please, don't kill me."
Tower Mingyu's face was expressionless. When he let go of his hand, the cultivator fell softly and was dead before he hit the ground.
He walked forward slowly, not caring at all that he was in Zongzheng's illustrious camp.
In the distance, a general wearing iron armor ran over with archers. When he saw the middle-aged man from a distance, he was frightened and stopped. This general had seen Luotai Mingyu when he was in the capital.
Although it was late at night, the lights in the camp were brightly lit, and he was still a few feet away, so he recognized who the person was.
Tower Mingyu stretched out her hand towards the general, who struggled to resist. He didn't fly up, but his feet slid on the ground like plows.
Tower Mingyu raised his left hand to attract the general, and stretched his right hand to the side. A small tornado appeared on the ground. In an instant, the dust rolled up condensed into a very sharp drill.
"Where is His Highness King Lu?"
Tower Mingyu still asked expressionlessly, without any wavering in his tone.
The general shook his head.
Tower Mingyu casually stabbed forward with the clay hammer in his right hand, piercing the general's heart with ease.
Lin Ye, who was standing in the dark, did not take action immediately. He needed to observe carefully.
Although he had already fought against Loutai Mingyu once, he could not deal with such an enemy carelessly.
After reaching the Immortal Realm, Lin Ye's cultivation aura was perfectly hidden. In fact, even if he was not at the Immortal Realm, no one could see through Lin Ye's strength due to his special physique.
After all, before this, many people still thought that Lin Ye was a person who could only practice physical training.
Five or six figures floated down, blocking Mingyu on the tower in a fan shape.
The leader was none other than the most powerful monk under Zongzheng Xianhe, named Pugao Shengxing. He was at the peak of the Wuyue Realm and was only a hair away from the Immortal Realm.
"Lord Divine Guard."
Pu Gao naturally bowed down and bowed, his attitude was extremely humble.
Loutai Mingyu glanced at him and nodded: "Your cultivation level has improved slightly compared to the last time we met. You are only one chance away from breaking through to Fushen."
Pugao Shengxing said: "Thank you, Lord Divine Guard, for your approval."
Loutai Mingyu said in a calm tone: "What I mean is, you are already expected to break through to Fushen, why should you make a mistake?"
Pugao Shengxing obviously hesitated for a moment, but in the end he stood firmly and did not move away.
"Master Divine Guard should know that this is the responsibility of this junior. Although I will never dare to be an enemy of Master Divine Guard, I still have to protect His Highness King Lu and comfort him. If Master Divine Guard insists... insists on forcing him, then
The younger generation has no choice but to take action boldly."
He is actually not necessarily younger than Mingyu on the balcony. The two of them look about the same age.
But in front of the divine guards, how many cultivators in Lou Fan dare not call themselves juniors?
"very good."
Tower Mingyu said: "If you retreat in front of me today, then you may have no hope of entering the realm of God-giving in the future."
Pugao leaned over and said, "Thank you, Lord Divine Guard, for your advice."
Loutai Mingyu said: "I'm not giving you advice, but I'm telling you that if you retreat today, you will be afraid, and you won't be able to enter Fushen again. If you don't retreat today...then you'll die."
"
He stepped forward.
Pu Gaosheng's face turned pale.
"Let's take action together!"
At the same time as he shouted, he pushed his hands forward fiercely, and he did not dare to hold back at all in this move.
Several other monks at the peak of the Wuyue Realm also took action at the same time, and the same attack was the strongest blow.
Faced with five or six monks at the peak of the Martial Mountain Realm who were attacking with all their strength, no matter how conceited Loutai Mingyu was, he had to take it seriously.
He stretched his left hand forward, and a black mist suddenly rose from the ground. All the attacks of the peak martial monks seemed to appear in the black martial arts.
In the next breath, Tower Mingyu shook his outstretched left hand, and the black mist dispersed, each one facing an opponent's attack.
At this moment, Mingyu's figure suddenly disappeared.
Everyone's attention was focused on the battle of forces. After being stunned for a moment, Tower Mingyu disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Pugao Shengxing.
Pugao was shocked and turned pale.
There was only time to be shocked and pale.
Before he could react, Mingyu grabbed his neck, and with a little force, Pu Gao's feet left the ground.
At this time, everyone was surprised to realize that Pugao Shengxing's legs were actually tied up by vines made of soil.
No wonder that with Pu Gao's cultivation level, he couldn't even hide.
Not to mention other people, Pugao himself didn't notice when his legs were tied.
He knew that Master Shenwei not only had extraordinary cultivation in the God-endowed realm, but could also control the five elements of firepower, so he was always on guard and did not dare to take it lightly.
But he had never heard that Loutai Mingyu could control the power of the five elements of earth, and he could use it so skillfully and naturally.
The power of the five elements comes from nature. It can be the most powerful thing, or it can be something hidden in nature that is difficult to detect, making it difficult for people to guard against.
The last time Lin Ye and Loutai Mingyu fought, when the five elements of firepower just appeared, the fire-preventing beads Lin Ye carried had a reaction, but Pugao Shengxing did not have such a treasure.
At this moment, Pugao Shengxing fell into the hands of Loutai Mingyu in just a blink of an eye. Other cultivators at the peak of the Wuyue Realm did not dare to make a random move, and even if they did, they knew it would be meaningless.
Five or six practitioners at the peak of the Wuyue Realm can handle a strong man who has just entered the Fushen Realm, but Loutai Mingyu is obviously not a newbie to the Fushen Realm. He is at least in the middle stage of Fushen.
"His Royal Highness King Lu..."
Loutai Mingyu pinched Pu Gao Shengxing's neck with one hand, and raised the clay hammer with the other hand and aimed it at Pu Gao Shengxing's heart.
"Where?"
Pugao's face was pale by nature, and at this moment he chose... to close his eyes.
Tower Mingyu sighed: "It's a pity for you."
Then the clay hammer thrust forward.
The stabbing stopped abruptly halfway.
He slashed back violently, the earthen rod instantly shattered, and an invisible and breathless air arrow suddenly arrived in front of him.