King Ming Dynasty: Rule the world with sword

Wuweihou Mansion.

In the study room, Marquis Wuwei was sitting in front of the desk, while Zhang Hongtian stood respectfully in front of him.

Marquis Wuwei was dressed in regular clothes and looked forty years old. His face was calm and powerful, and he exuded the aura of a superior.

He looked at his son up and down, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.。

“Yes, your strength is only one step away from the Grand Master. It seems that you have done well there over the years. "

When Zhang Hongtian heard his father's words, he thought of the past years, and a look of determination flashed on his face.。

“Father, I came back this time because I heard that my fourth brother……。”

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Marquis Wu Wei.。

“The Mid-Autumn Festival is just over three months away, are you ready? "

When Zhang Hongtian heard this, he hesitated for a moment before answering.。

“Don't worry, father, this is why I came back this time.

I heard that Princess Mingyue has been reclusive in the palace these years and rarely appears in public? Marquis Wuwei nodded: "

Yes, your Majesty specially invited my father to the palace a few days ago to discuss your marriage." "

Zhang Hongtian didn't say anything more. After thinking for a moment, he couldn't help but speak.

Father, who killed the second and fourth brothers?"

Wu Weihou did not answer, but just looked aside.

The next moment, a black shadow appeared out of thin air, and he knelt down on the ground.。

“Marquis, the crown prince. "

This person was wearing a black robe, and his whole body was wrapped in the robe. He couldn't see his appearance clearly, and he didn't even know whether he was a man or a woman. Zhang Hongtian

looked at the man in black robe, and his brows suddenly furrowed.

He knew that this man in black robe Man is the secret guard beside his father。

“Shadow, you say. "Marquis Wuwei ordered to the black-robed man。

“yes。”

“The Marquis, the Crown Prince, and the Second Young Master sent their men to kill the fake Yin Yang Master that day, and finally……。”

Shadow told him in detail what he knew.

After listening, Zhang Hongtian's eyes shot out two murderous intentions.。

“Father, so the deaths of the second brother and the fourth brother are all related to Yang Ling? "

Marquis Wuwei waved his hand to the shadow. Seeing this, the shadow bowed respectfully to the two of them and quickly disappeared.

Marquis Wuwei nodded in reply.。

“Yes, Yang Ling is now a member of the Jinyiwei Hundred Households and a popular figure around Qiao Zhenbei. "

As he said that, he picked up a piece of information and put it on the table.

Zhang Hongtian picked it up and looked at it, and saw that it contained Yang Ling's detailed information.。

“Is he practicing the Copper Wall and Iron Wall Kung Fu?”

“good. "

Zhang Hongtian put down the information and his face gradually became serious.。

“It seemed that Qiao Zhenbei wanted him to practice that skill. "

When Wu Weihou heard his son's words, a murderous intention flashed in his eyes.。

“Tian'er, don't act rashly before the Mid-Autumn Festival. Yang Ling will take care of it as his father.。”

“yes father。”

……

Yang Ling didn't know yet that he was on the death list of Wuwei Hou and his son.

When he returned to his residence, he checked carefully and found nothing unusual, so he felt relieved.

After eating something casually, I took out Luo Tongzhang's elixir, started the space transformation, and started refining.

Then the Shura Sutra circulated rapidly, and the power of the medicine penetrated into the body, activating the innate internal power.

Two hours later.

Yang Ling opened his eyes, murderous aura flying all over his body, like a murderous god.

Even the Copper Wall and Iron Wall Kung Fu emitted a golden light, making him even more mysterious.

His strength indeed increased to a small level, reaching the late innate stage.

Even the Iron Wall Skill has made a lot of progress, but it is still some distance away from perfection.

It's a pity that Shura Sutra failed to break into the second level.

At such a speed, it won't be long before he reaches innate perfection and has a glimpse of the realm of a master.

After taking the effort, Yang Ling realized that it was already dark.

After thinking about it, he took out the red fruit from the space that he had not been willing to refine before, gritted his teeth, threw it into his mouth, and immersed himself in cultivation again.

Marquis Wuwei's two sons died in a row. Even if it is revealed that it was Yin Yang Langjun who did it, he may have been included as an important suspect.

Therefore, he did not dare to show any signs of neglect and kept practicing all the time, just to increase his strength as soon as possible and finally break through to the Grandmaster realm as quickly as possible.

In this way, he might still have some ability to protect himself.

midnight.

Yang Ling, who was deep in penance, suddenly stopped and looked at the house intently.

Then he restrained his skills, picked up the Bailian Xiuchun Dao beside him, and pushed the door open.

In the darkness, a figure stood beside the ancient well in the courtyard.

If you look carefully, you can see that the figure is wearing a black dress and a bamboo hat on her head to hide her face. She is very mysterious.

However, after exploring his space, it was easy to see the true face of this person.

Under the bamboo hat veil is a peerless face, and the whole body is extremely cold, like an ice cube, which makes people afraid to approach.

The most important thing is that this woman's level of strength far exceeds his.

It's a pity that space exploration cannot see through the realm of strength, and he is only in the late stage of innate talent, so if there is too much difference, he cannot see through it.

Yang Ling couldn't help frowning and quickly flipped through all kinds of information in his mind.

Among the eight sons and four daughters of Marquis Wuwei, there is no such person among them.

And you can tell by looking at this attire that he is not from the underworld.。

“Who are you? Why did you break into Yang's residence at night? "

The woman heard Yang Ling ask, then turned around, and a cold voice sounded randomly.。

“Yang Ling, a member of the Jinyiwei Hundreds, practices the Copper Wall and Iron Wall Kung Fu.

Because of his meritorious service in killing Yin Yang Langjun, he was rewarded with elixir by Jin Yiwei Qianhu Luotong, and then he advanced to the late stage of the Xiantian realm, right? "