Konoha Saiyan Invincibility

People's words have spirit and turn into the mysterious energy of the Nine Heavens.

Just like the rain that Bai Muchiu had been waiting for in the evening, after a night of drought and thunder, it started to rain lightly this morning. At this moment, he was holding the news from the secret agent of Chui Gong Hall, and his mood was as gloomy as the raindrops falling under the eaves.

Liang Xun, the half-buried prime minister, finally took action with a heart to serve the country. Bai Muchiu actually couldn't bear it after all for the loyal and courageous people, but he himself also wanted to live, even if two people lived, then after all A group of people must be sacrificed. This is a fair exchange given by heaven.

This reminded him of Yue Wumu and Qin Hui of the Song Dynasty, and so on! Bai Muchiu was suddenly awakened by a thunder. If this was a replica of the Song Dynasty, even if many places were different, some parts would not change. Then the Jurchens would rise? In the current era of peace, Yue Fei should still be a young man studying martial arts. He stood up with a startle, and after sweeping away the previous gloom, he suddenly felt the urge to laugh wildly.

He is not lonely! No matter what the martial arts world is like, to him, they are just a group of green forest warriors. As long as the East Factory is running, no one in the world can stop the all-pervasive fanzi.

What Bai Muchiu cares about are those elites who were active in orthodox history. If people like Yue Wumu, Cai Jing, Tong Guan, and Qin Hui existed, then maybe it wouldn't be long before he could meet them in person.

Thinking of this, the piece of paper in his hand was thrown into the rain and soaked to pieces. Bai Muchiu looked at the gloomy sky and said to himself: "You guys go ahead, kill as many as you want, and make room for the Wu Dynasty." Just come out.”

But after thinking about it for a while, his heart was still heavy, because in a few years, if the general situation remained unchanged, the Jurchens coming out of the White Mountains and Black Waters would sweep across the world. Can the Wu Dynasty's army, which was completely bad to the core, really be able to stop them?

Unknowingly, in his sitting posture, he made a figure-eight shape with his feet. The outer horoscope is for killing, and the inner horoscope is for survival. This is common sense that a father-in-law knows. Now he wants to kill, but unfortunately his ability is limited. At present, Can't do it.

Only when Zhao Ji secures his throne will Dongchang be officially established. Then when Bai Muchiu reveals his ferocious minions, the first one to take action will definitely be the military system under the civilian form. In the eyes of those fanatics , no one is clean, only the cold light of the knife is clean.

Bai Muchiu put down the tea bowl. At this moment, a large eunuch flashed in. He knelt down respectfully to the eunuch who was much smaller than him, "My father-in-law, come here, do you have anything else to do?"

The fat and white eunuch in front of him was naturally Hai Dafu, who had been assigned an identity by the system. The bone-converting palm that could shatter human bones with one palm made Bai Muchiu jealous. This was Yin's best martial arts, and it would take one to two hours. It will only attack, just like a chronic poison. Once it attacks, you will definitely die.

Even if you are lucky and have strong vitality, you will become a paralyzed person.

It's just that although this Hai Dafu was summoned, he still retained the characteristics of a eunuch, cruelty and distrust. The reason why he was controlled by Bai Muchiu was not because of his high martial arts skills, but because he used the unique skill of painting pie in his previous life.

"Now that old man Liang Xun has begun to dig his own grave, Zhao Wu is moving faster. You did a good job last time and didn't let King Pu notice that you were deliberately cheating, so you still need to take action again this time. After all, Prime Minister Liang is a loyal minister. It is said that he also has a son who is good at martial arts and is just like his father. He is upright and loyal and is a good dog. Your Majesty is currently employing people. The more such people the better, waiting for King Pu. When you attack the Liang family, you save his life and bring him back." After Bai Muchiu finished speaking, he took a sip of tea and continued: "When this incident is over, you should put your errands in the imperial kitchen aside. It's useless to lead the class father-in-law to guard Fulai. How about you take over the slave's position when the time comes?"

Hai Dafu's chubby face immediately smiled flatteringly, and his originally small eyes were squeezed into a slit, "I dare not take credit. Although Eunuch Bai is young and has a precocious mind, he is also a popular figure in front of His Majesty, and will be the general manager of the internal affairs in the future. My father-in-law is the only one who holds the position. I have just carefully recalled what my father-in-law said. It is indeed a good plan to save the Liang family boy. It means killing two birds with one stone. But when I bring him back, I will cut off the root of his troubles."

cut? I'll cut your brother-in-law!

Bai Muchiu waved his hand and said: "No, in the future it will be useful to stick to his place, but it will not be useful if it is cut. Hurry up and find Xiao Ping'er and ask her to take you out of the palace and hide. Just wait until something happens in the Liang Mansion. Take action. By the way, Dafu, if you see a masked woman covered in thin sand, hide as far away as you can, save the person and leave quickly, don’t get entangled with her, that woman’s martial arts are several times better than yours. Come."

Hai Dafu nodded nonchalantly, "Since the father-in-law reminded me, I will naturally spare it." After saying that, he left.

After he left, the tea bowl in Bai Muchiu's hand exploded into pieces and bounced around. His eyes became increasingly gloomy, and there was an indescribable anguish in his heart, which gradually formed a stream of evil fire that could not be vented. After he learned from the system that he could use causal points to exchange for cultivation, Bai Muchiu used the remaining A dozen of them improved the Vajra Boy Kung Fu together, directly from the fourth level to the fifth level and almost the sixth level of Dzogchen.

The rapid growth of internal energy was too unprepared for him. The internal energy that reached its peak was like an aphrodisiac, making him uncomfortable, but he had nowhere to vent. Sometimes he thought that his soul was also a virgin. It shouldn't be that painful, but it's a pity that his soul and memory are that of an uncle in his thirties. Having tasted the taste of a woman, he naturally understands what is going on in his heart.

After smashing the tea bowl, Bai Muchiu flicked his sleeves and went to the inner house to box to vent his anger.

But things in the court are still fermenting and continuing.

Lunar calendar, the ninth day of the seventh lunar month.

An admonishment officer impeached King Zhao Wu of Pu for not restraining his disciples and family members from roaming the streets and countryside, bullying men and dominating women, and committing many crimes.

Lunar calendar, the tenth day of the seventh month.

Li Yu, an admonisher, impeached the King of Pu, Zhao Wu, and his house was overrun. He kept 300 dead men in his house, and had no less than 500 high-ranking guests. He secretly held the jade seal, and held the power of the imperial army with evil intentions.

Lunar calendar, July 11th.

Prime Minister Liang reported to the emperor: Zhao Wu, the king of Pu, behaved improperly, brought trouble to the monarch, hooked up with the border troops, was a wanderer, controlled the imperial army internally to imprison the imperial power, and acted like a king. Please remove Zhao Wu from the position of regent. Do not interfere in government affairs.

However, the young emperor Zhao Ji remained silent and trusted his uncle deeply, which made the civil servants of the dynasty heartbroken.

On the twelfth day of the seventh lunar month, the gate of hell opens.

On this day, King Pu, who had been lying on his bed claiming to be ill, went to court. He was fully equipped with soldiers and armor, setting a precedent for not carrying weapons without permission in the court. The sword was cold and terrifying. A student of Liang Zhen's disciples, his head fell to the ground, and his blood splashed down the hall. See more! Prestige official account: hhxs665