Jinyiwei's Killing God System

Chapter 192 Undercurrent
Zhu Jiarou, who had changed into another palace attire, walked in. Yan Long and the other three all got up and greeted each other.Zhu Jiarou's demeanor is still noble and graceful, with all kinds of manners. In contrast, An Xiyan next to her shows more of the cuteness of the girl next door.

Zhu Jiarou took over the topic and said: "Junior Sister Xiuyun and Master came to Jiange, I was only 16 years old, but I have been practicing Wanxiang Sword under Master's door for ten years, and I was at the critical moment of advancing to the fourth profound entrance. When I entered the cultivation base, it was like being stuck in a quagmire. I lingered in front of the pass for several months. When I was upset, the master said that Junior Sister Xiuyun could help me. After that, the master asked Junior Sister Xiuyun to practice the Vientiane for three days. In the end, under the guidance of Junior Sister Xiuyun, I successfully broke through to the fourth profound entrance in just one day."

After hearing this, Yan Long asked suspiciously: "Senior An only learned swordsmanship for three days, but how can he teach you how to practice swordsmanship?"

Zhu Jiaju said: "I also questioned the master's arrangement at the time, and I was very dissatisfied. Why should I let a junior sister who has just started for three days to teach me the profound meaning of the sword scripture. After my unique insights, I was like a Buddha who had a sudden enlightenment under the bodhi tree.

Yan Long shook his head again and again, "I don't understand!"

An Xiyan who was on the side smiled and said, "I never thought you would have something you didn't understand. I thought you knew everything!"

Yan Long smiled at her, then asked An Xiuyun, "Can Senior An clear up my doubts?"

An Xiuyun smiled and said: "One flower is one world, one leaf is one Bodhi. If a thousand people practice the Wanxiang Sword Sutra, there will be a thousand kinds of profound meanings of the sword sutra. Princess Jiarou was too persistent at the time and couldn't let it go. Instead, she listened to me. This person who has just started the sword scripture mental method, let go of the worries in his heart, but naturally enlightened."

"And after that?"

An Xiuyun said: "After the master passed on the Wanxiang Sword Sutra to me, only ten days later, he drove me out of the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion."

"Expelled from the division?"

An Xiuyun smiled and said: "That's not true. He just asked me to go back to Yanziwu, and within ten years, I was not allowed to set foot in the rivers and lakes again. During these ten years, I will devote myself to cultivation according to the mental method of the Wanxiang Sword Sutra, and every Every month, I will compile my practice experience into a commentary on the sword scriptures, and send someone to send it to Lingxiao Jiange."

Yan Long asked: "Senior An, in the past ten years, how many entrances have you broken through to the Wanxiang Sword Classic?"

An Xiuyun smiled and said, "I can't even break through the first stage."

Yan Long frowned and said: "Why? Senior An, your martial arts cultivation has already reached the level of master craftsman, but you can't even break through the first profound entrance?!"

"Yes, because the Wanxiang Sword Sutra is only suitable for those who have the sword heart!" An Xiuyun said.After finishing speaking, she glanced at Zhu Jiarou and said, "It's like Jiarou, who has broken through the sixth level of the Nine Levels of Entrance after only 20 years of practice."

Yan Long said: "Since you are not suitable for practicing sword scriptures, wouldn't it be a waste of ten years to practice sword scriptures?"

"No, these ten years have been the fastest progress in my martial arts realm. Although the sword scriptures are not suitable for me to practice, they have expanded my martial wisdom and spiritual space, allowing me to get twice the result with half the effort when practicing other martial arts." An Xiuyun said: " Until the end of last year, my ten-year foot ban officially came to an end. This time, I came to the Yongping Mansion Sword Discussion Conference at the invitation of Master."

Afterwards, the topic of the four turned to Nangong Wushang.

Yan Long will truthfully tell the news he heard from Zuo Xingtang.

Zhu Jiarou sighed: "I can't think of such a coincidence in the world! What kind of secret is hidden in that piece of parchment, which caused him such a murderous disaster? But since this matter is related to the Jurchen, it is a major event for the court Vice-Hall Master Yan, it is very appropriate for you to hand over the parchment to Jin Yiwei."

Yan Long said: "There is Houjin's spy in Shanhaitang, I want to find out this spy. I may need the princess's help."

Zhu Jiaju said: "But it's okay to say."

Yan Long said: "I want to borrow Nangong Wushang for a few days."

"What?!" Zhu Jiarou frowned slightly, "What do you want to do?"

Yan Long looked at the puzzled and eager expressions of the three of them, and then told the whole plan...

……

It's night time.

In a dilapidated deserted house in Yongping Fucheng.

Ye Yunmie was wrapped tightly, even covering his head with a black cloak.He came on the snow, leaving no trace on the snow.When we got to the deserted house, we saw Yuan Suiyun was already standing in the hall of the house, waiting for him for a long time.

Seeing Ye Yunmie finally show up, Yuan Suiyun said sullenly, "Uncle Ye, I thought you weren't coming?"

Ye Yunmie said in a weak voice: "It's not that I don't want to come, but that I almost couldn't come. Our plan to assassinate Nangong Wushang and recapture the parchment failed. This time it's really a loss of troops. Among the nine blood corpses, that's all. In one battle, four were broken."

Seeing Ye Yunmie's expression, Yuan Suiyun asked, "Are you injured?"

"Well, I was injured by Zhu Jiarou's sword energy."

"How did Princess Yunhuang get involved? What's going on here?"

Ye Yunmie told what happened.

Yuan Suiyun said: "Lingxiao Jiange is really not to be underestimated. Only one Zhu Jiarou can block the joint attack of four blood corpses. No wonder my father always wants us to be patient. Before we are not strong enough, we must not mess with Lingxiao Jiange. "

Ye Yunmie sighed: "It's a pity that the strongest No. [-] 'Tianhou Blood Corpse' was wasted by Murong Ping in the old city. Otherwise, we wouldn't be so passive."

"Is there any news from my father in the capital?" Yuan Suiyun asked Ye Yunmiedao.

Ye Yunmied said: "Young Master, the Emperor has ordered you not to get involved in the cooperation between Dajin and us. He asked you to concentrate on calming down, practice swordsmanship, and be your master of Qingcheng." , and must win this sword discussion meeting, and become the swordsman of Lingxiao Jiange."

Yuan Suiyun sighed: "I understand. My father wants me to join the Lingxiao Jiange and become a dark child who can reverse the situation in the future."

Ye Yunmie said: "In this world, only the emperor and I know your true identity. Your status in the world today is hard-won, I hope you cherish it."

Yuan Suiyun responded with a deep voice.

Then, Yuan Suiyun suddenly remembered something, and he asked Ye Yunmie, "What about Du Xun from the Red Spear Society? Why didn't you go to assassinate Nangong Wushang with you this time?"

Mentioning Du Xun, Ye Yunmie's eyes flashed with a cold and vicious light, he gritted his teeth and said: "None of the trash from the Anbu of the Red Spear Society is useful. Du Xun went to connect with the Dajin envoy, but was caught Yan Long and Zuo Xingtang made a sneak attack, he was lucky enough to come back with his life, and it is a bit inconvenient to move, how can he assassinate Nangong Wushang?"

After hearing this, Yuan Suiyun said calmly: "Since it's useless, let's refine it into a blood corpse. Anyway, we urgently need to replenish our troops now."

Ye Yunmie nodded and said: "I also have the same intention. For a martial artist of his level, the blood corpses produced by refinement are quite powerful."

Afterwards, the two discussed some other matters and then left.

……

Inside the Red Leaf Villa.

Du Xun curled up on the bed in the room, the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became.

Two days ago, Yan Long's saber light almost broke his spirit.

Right now, half of his body is still bloody and bloody, and the wound caused by the magic knife technique doesn't seem to heal. It has been two days, and the wound is still oozing blood.

But these were not what frightened him the most.

What scares him the most is the way Ye Yunmie looks at him.

It was like looking at a dead body.

He understood what kind of person Ye Yunmi was, and he also knew what would happen if he was no longer useful.

Although he still has a lot of troops in Hongye Mountain Villa, they are too insignificant compared to the power of the Magic Palace, and they can't protect him at all.

So he decided to escape!
(End of this chapter)