Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

Meng Zhao couldn't understand why the person who took action was so powerful in cultivation and must be a supreme master in the innate world. How could he ignore his status and attack directly on a bunch of acquired brats like them?

This is the same as killing chickens with a butcher's knife or using a cannon to kill mosquitoes. It's not worth it.

What's more, what Meng Zhao still can't understand is how this man flew a "sword" from the window. This is the top floor of Minghua Building, twelve feet high. When converted, it is nearly forty meters in the air, with nothing on all sides. Buildings of the same height cannot be borrowed, let alone cutting off Zheng Kexie's sword with such accuracy. Is this clairvoyance?

Before he could think about it, the sudden change on the field also caused Fang Xiaohou, Meng Xi, Yu Tianye and others to stop what they were doing and stared blankly at the body that was sinking into a round wooden pillar about half a foot deep. Withered branches, his face was bleak, his fighting spirit and murderous intention were all gone, and he was severely beaten.

If it is just a siege by masters of the acquired realm, even if they are outnumbered, everyone will still have the confidence to give it a try. The force is at the same level. No matter how useless these warriors from aristocratic families are, their hard power is there, and the advantage is definitely not small.

New innate masters are coming to attack, and they have many outstanding masters relying on each other. With a united effort, they may suffer heavy casualties, but they are not without a chance of survival.

But a master with such martial arts, such sword energy and sword light, which was issued from a dead branch, was definitely not something they could compete with.

Among these people, Meng Zhao's martial arts is not the highest, but he is definitely the most confident. However, facing this master, he shrunk like a quail, which shows how powerful that person is.

Mr. Fang Xiaohou made a fist with one hand, placed it across his waist, and put the other hand behind his back. His heroic eyebrows were furrowed, and his face turned ugly. He turned red and white in turns. He didn't speak anymore, but his eyes were gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Suddenly, from the window where the sword had just flown, a middle-aged man jumped in, falling to the ground as lightly as a fallen leaf, silently, and then glanced at everyone present with exasperation, such a simple glance, but it brought a huge impact to the people present. People are under endless pressure.

The gaze revealed by those eyes was cold, plain, and emotionless. It also had a superior feeling like looking down at ants, and there was a strong will to be fearless and look down on all living beings.

Meng Zhao took a look at this man. He had big eyes, thick eyebrows, and a crocodile mouth. He was ugly and fierce. Although his figure was ordinary, in his eyes, he looked like a man several feet tall, with bulging muscles and unparalleled power. Giants.

This is a mental illusion and a product of the interaction between Qi and Qi. The opponent is too strong, so strong that Meng Zhao even feels like he will collapse without a fight.

"You, who are you? I warn you, don't mess around, otherwise our Ruan family will not let you go."

In the silent attic of Yaque, I suddenly remembered a half-cowardly, half-hysterical roar. It was quiet at the front and louder at the back, with a hoarse and rough sound.

Everyone was looking for a reputation. He was the eldest son of the Ruan family, a small family in the city. This Ruan family also has a history of hundreds of years in Nan'an County. He was still the younger brother of the Meng family. Later, due to some things, he gradually drifted away and disappeared. With the platform and support of the Meng family, the Ruan family has gradually gone downhill, and now it cannot be ranked at all in the county.

However, the Ruan family was wealthy after all, so everyone from top to bottom developed a arrogant temperament. Faced with the intrusion of this strange middle-aged man, Mr. Ruan's mentality collapsed, so he hoped to scare him off.

This is an act of seeking death, and of course, the result is not unexpected.

The man opened his crocodile mouth and breathed out gently. The air flow turned into an invisible air sword, three feet long, shot out of the air, and circled around the neck of the Ruan family master.

Then a red line appeared on Mr. Ruan's neck, and the next moment Dou Da's head fell to the ground with a grunt, and blood spattered three feet like a fountain. The scene was extremely bloody.

Killing someone was like squeezing a small ant to death. The ugly and ferocious middle-aged man chuckled. His eyes like a sharp sword scanned the crowd, and finally fell on Mr. Fang Xiaohou. He chuckled and said,

"Little Marquis, our family has chosen to send you back to the west today. With so many nobles in the city buried with you, you are worthy of the first generation of Qingning Marquis. I hope you will go to the underworld, so don't blame our family."

Hearing what this man called himself and what he said, many people showed despair, looking at Mr. Fang Xiaohou with a hint of resentment in their eyes. It turned out that he was the cause of everything.

Today at the Minghua Banquet, everyone came with the purpose of making friends with the big shots from the capital. Who would have thought that the big shots from the capital, instead of supporting you, would actually drag you to hell?

However, it is too late to regret, but many people swear that they will definitely not be a follower of others in their next life, because following others is also risky.

But people with extraordinary minds, such as Meng Zhao, Meng Xi, Yu Tianye, Huang Baoying, etc., heard another meaning.

Our family is a nickname for me, but most of the time, it is a self-proclaimed name by the eunuchs in the palace.

Seeing this man again, his lips were clean and smooth. Although his voice was pretending to be rough, it was still high-pitched. He was almost a eunuch born in the palace, but for some reason, he was able to leave the palace easily and dared to be so rampant. Kill them all in this room full of people.

If such a major crime were committed, Nan'an would be shocked, Jizhou would be shocked, and the whole world would be shocked. The turmoil and impact it would cause would definitely be the biggest tragedy in recent years, and there would be no other place in the world.

Mr. Fang Xiaohou sighed, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and said,

"Although this is our first meeting, I recognize you, Zhu Guangxi, Eunuch Zhu, right?"

When others heard this, they were quite surprised, and most of them were confused. Father-in-law is just father-in-law. Is it possible that Mr. Fang Xiaohou can still have a friendship with him?

However, Meng Zhao's body was shaken. Among all the people present, except Fang Xiaohou, he was probably the only one who understood some of the things that happened in Yujing City. This was also due to the mysterious man's earnest "teaching" to him.

The eunuchs of the Dayong Dynasty inherited from the Huangming Dynasty and were collectively called the Twenty-Four Yamen, which were divided into twelve eunuchs, four divisions, and eight bureaus.

The grade of eunuchs is also the same as that of the court officials. There are traces of promotion from ninth grade to first grade.

Four years ago, a fourth-rank chamberlain in the Siyuan Bureau and Zhu Guang, a chamberlain in the Shangshan Supervisor, were at odds with each other. The two eunuchs also fought many times, and the situation was like fire and water.

Later, a noble man in the emperor's harem was poisoned after eating. The dragon seed that was three months pregnant was directly aborted. It also caused massive bleeding and almost died. Long Yan was furious and ordered a thorough investigation into the matter.

The servant-in-law of the Siyuan Bureau then reported that Zhu Guangxi was suspected, and found saffron and musk in his residence, which confirmed his informant.

Normally speaking, regardless of whether it was framed or not, Zhu Guangxi would definitely be cool. It was not unusual for a eunuch and a slave of the royal family to die directly.

But Zhu Guangxi is not an ordinary eunuch. He is also a great master in the realm of Zhoutian cycle. He has mastered the Sword Sutra of All Things Transformation and Selflessness. He has superb martial arts. A young eunuch tipped him off in advance, so he ran out of the palace and disappeared without a trace. trace.

This disappearance lasted for several years, and there was no news about him at all.

However, when the mysterious man told Meng Zhao these things later, he also mentioned that a year after Zhu Guangxi escaped from the palace, the father-in-law who had been promoted to the third rank because of his meritorious service in informing was killed on a rainy night. The man penetrated his limbs with a sword, cut off his tongue, and died of excessive blood loss.

The person who took action was probably Zhu Guangxi, Eunuch Zhu, who had not yet acknowledged his identity.