King Ming Dynasty: Rule the world with sword

From Yang Ling's residence, looking at the two sides of the battle, this kind of opportunity does not come anytime.

He stared at every move and style of the four people with his nine-aperture eyes, confirming his own strength.

He found that among the four, Princess Mingyue and Marquis Wuwei were the strongest.

Although it looked dangerous, neither of them seemed to be using their full strength.

After watching for a while, he felt several powerful auras coming from far and near, flying towards this side quickly.

It's no wonder that these four people are all super masters. It is conceivable that the entire imperial city will be shocked by such a battle.

He wanted to remind Princess Mingyue, but he saw Wu Weihou suddenly change his spear, and in the flash of lightning, he actually forced Princess Mingyue to retreat.

However, although she was at a disadvantage, her steps were calm and her movements prevented Wu Weihou from getting close.

Whenever Marquis Wuwei stabbed her with his spear in front of her, she would draw a river of heaven and widen the distance between them.

And her yin and yang skills, unleashed wantonly, were like invisible scissors, cutting and killing Wu Weihou silently.

As long as he is not careful, he may be cut in half by the yin and yang scissors.

Marquis Wuwei was very afraid of this and did not dare to confront him head-on. He could only avoid the edge temporarily.

Suddenly, Princess Mingyue fought off Marquis Wuwei, ducked into the sky above where Yang Ling was, and grabbed him with her big hand in the air.

Yang Ling didn't react to this sudden scene, wondering what Princess Mingyue was up to.

It wasn't until his whole body was sucked up into the air by its powerful internal force that he came back to his senses. He used his immortal golden body to break free from the restraints.

At this time, Qiao Zhenbei beside him stepped forward, strode forward, and punched Princess Mingyue violently.

Seeing this, Princess Mingyue ran away, then turned around and deflected Marquis Wuwei's spear, and disappeared into the darkness.。

“Marquis Wuwei, this Holy Master will always keep an eye on you. Sooner or later, you will have to settle the debt for killing my people. "

Wu Weihou stared into the darkness with a spear in his hand and remained silent. After tonight's battle, he discovered that this mysterious Holy Lord of Yunxiao was very difficult to deal with. Especially

her strength, there was something that even he couldn't figure out. It felt like this made him very afraid.

Could it be that he was also a heavenly being?

It’s a pity that he is now in the imperial city, otherwise……。

He turned around and looked at King Qin Guang who was fighting, with murderous intent in his eyes.

I really want to know who is the person who killed my incarnation tonight?

However, with Qiao Zhenbei and two people present, he had to give up temporarily and watch the two fighting silently.

King Qin Guang couldn't help but frown deeply when he saw that the battle here was over. He was suddenly surrounded by three great masters, as well as masters from all walks of life who were flying not far away.

The next moment, his Yin Feng Palm shook Yang Song away, and he was about to escape in a flash.

But at this moment, Qiao Zhenbei punched out, sending him flying backwards. He was in mid-air, with blood pouring down like rain.。

“Qiao Zhenbei, I remember you. "

King Qin Guang only left a shocking roar, turning into countless ghosts and rushing into the darkness.。

“Haha, I still have the nerve to let go of my hatred, and I have the guts to fight for another 300 rounds. "

Yang Song was very disdainful of King Qin Guang, but he did not pursue

him. At their level, as long as the other party wants to escape, it is impossible to stop them, unless the three of them take action together.

The battle between the two parties is over. At this time, all directions Countless masters in official clothes flew down, surrounding Yang Ling and the four of them.

There were Jin Yiwei, Dongchang people, and people from all major yamen.

When everyone came to the field, when they saw Yang Songqiao Zhenbei, he also There were three people, Wuwei Hou, who all looked at each other, wondering what was going on.

Could it be that these three people were fighting just now? They each came to their superiors.

Qiao Zhenbei looked at these people, waved his hands, and said coldly:

"It's okay. Okay, everyone go back。”

“Yes, my lord. "

Everyone didn't dare to ask any more questions and returned the same way one by one.

As quickly as they came, they left quickly. In a blink of an eye, only Yang Ling and four others were left in the field.

Wu Weihou took a deep look at Yang Ling and turned around without saying anything. Leave.

Yang Ling saw that he had become a shabby little courtyard, and even the house was crumbling. Not only did Yang Ling smile bitterly,。

“Sir, my father spent tens of thousands taels to buy this house of mine. You have to make the decision for me. "

Qiao Zhenbei was speechless when he heard

this. Yang Ling's residence can only be regarded as the most ordinary place in the imperial city. It is only worth four to five thousand taels of silver. He doesn't even want to give it to him.

I dare to say that he can pay tens of thousands of taels of silver.

Yang Song But he was very excited, and when he came to Yang Ling, he said with a sincere face:

"Brother Yang, the feng shui here is not good, and the people living there are ordinary people.

I have a house, much bigger than yours.

The people living there are all officials of fourth rank or above, so I will give it to you.

How about ensuring that your official career will be prosperous in the future and that your descendants will become marquises and become prime ministers? "

Looking at his expression, Yang Ling suddenly thought of Eunuch Cao, who was the best in the world in his previous life.

That guy was not as greedy as this guy, and he was the one who lost the eunuch.。

“Hey, Mr. Factory Supervisor, stop joking with your humble position.

How dare I want your house? I can still live here after it is renovated. "

Hearing his refusal, Yang Song didn't take it seriously and stated his purpose directly.。

“Brother, I want your immortal golden body, please give me a price. "

When Yang Ling heard that he was so direct, he glanced at his boss Qiao Zhenbei, saw him nodding, thought for a while, and replied:

"Mr. Factory Supervisor, I don't want money, I want all kinds of precious medicines, just one million taels. ,what do you think? "

When they heard his request, Yang Song and Qiao Zhenbei both twitched their mouths.

This was too daring to speak.