[comprehensive] as a system

Sikong Zhaixing entered the palace and met the emperor.

He was reluctant, but he was a little nervous. The emperor was very interested in him. After looking at it for a long time, he asked him curiously: "I heard that you are proficient in disguise, so is this face your original appearance?"

Sikong Zhaixingxin said how is it possible? "...No, it's not..."

The emperor who was sitting behind the table became even more curious after hearing this, got up and walked to Sikong Zaixing, carefully observed the disguise on his face, and praised repeatedly: "As expected, I have lived up to my reputation, I can't see any flaws at all... How dare you deliberately Make the left and right faces subtly different? What an ingenuity!"

Sikong Zaixing was a little proud when he heard the words: "That's right, even if he disguises himself as a big fat man, or a boy with slender hair, it won't bother me, Sikong Zaixing!"

Seeing his complacent look, the emperor had a smile in his eyes, and asked gently: "I'm quite curious, I wonder if you can let me see your true face in Mount Lu?"

Sikong Zhaixing choked when he asked, and stammered: "This, this..."

The emperor actually looked forward to it, and looked at him with bright eyes: "Can't you? I'm really curious!"

Sikong Zhaixing looked at him, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, thinking that the emperor asked, could he object? "What, can I just show it to you?"

The emperor nodded excitedly: "Do I need to vacate an empty room for you?"

Sikong Zhaixing shook his head, waved his hand to make everyone else in the room stand behind him, and directly wiped his face with his hand, removing the disguise on his face effortlessly.

Standing one step behind Sikong Zhaixing, Wei Ziyun felt very itchy in his heart - no one in the entire Jianghu knew what Sikong Zhaixing looked like, he believed that Lu Xiaofeng had never seen it before, so how could Wei Ziyun not be curious?

But he couldn't see it, but the emperor could see it clearly.

Wei Ziyun carefully looked at the expression of the emperor, and saw that the emperor was first surprised by Sikong Zhaixing's technique, then admired his face, and then sighed regretfully and shook his head.

Hearing the emperor's remorseful expression, he sighed and said: "You are a beautiful lady, why are you a thief?"

Wei Ziyun quickly lowered his head to hide his distorted expression, and at the same time he heard the uncontrollable laughter of several young eunuchs in the room.

Sikong Zhaixing stretched out his hand to swipe it again, and with another swipe, he put on another layer of disguise, and then stood aside with a black line on his head and didn't speak.

Wei Ziyun pulled him back a few steps, not daring to look at him for fear of accidentally laughing.

In the end, the emperor sighed for a long time, it seemed that it was really a pity that a "beautiful woman" followed a "thief", and even covered her appearance...

Sikong Zhaixing, stood dumbfounded - who is he?Where is he?Why is he here?

The emperor sighed with emotion, then sat back to his original position, and said seriously: "Okay, the gossip is over, let's talk now."

Sikong Zhaixing woke up in a jerk, looked at the emperor eagerly, and asked cautiously: "...Your Majesty, do you want me to disguise someone by arresting me?"

"You're right, but you're not right." The emperor gave him an approving look, and said, "I want you to go to Wudang Mountain and help me steal the head of Wudang, Shi Yan, and his Seven Star Sword."

Shrimp?Sikong Zhaixing started to panic: "Emperor, Your Majesty, there is a wooden Taoist in Wudang. If he is in Wudang, I will be found as soon as I go up the mountain. How dare I..."

The emperor glanced at him and said with a smile: "You don't have to worry about that. Taoist Mu is not on Wudang Mountain at this time, and he won't be going back anytime soon."

Sikong Zhaixing only felt that in front of the emperor, he was bound to do anything and say anything, and he wanted to refuse but didn't dare: "Then, I..."

The emperor didn't care what he thought, and continued to order: "After you get the Seven Star Sword, bring Shi Yan and Seven Star Sword back to the capital immediately and send it to the palace. After that, I need you to disguise someone as Shi Yan."

When Sikong Zaixing heard this, he blurted out: "...Could it be that people from Wudang colluded with King Nan?"

The emperor was taken aback, took a deep look at him, and said with a smile: "Sikong Zhaoxing, you are really a smart person."

After hearing the words, Sikong Zaixing knew that this was a big deal, so he no longer refused.But after thinking about it, he asked aloud again: "Then what, Your Majesty, after I'm done, can you let me go?"

The emperor glanced at him with a smile, and said without anger: "Hmph, if I didn't know that you also contributed to Nan Wang's matter, I might not let you go."

Sikong Zhaixing opened his innocent eyes wide and looked at him pitifully.

The emperor shook his head and said solemnly: "But you don't have to be afraid, I know that although you are known as the king of stealing kings, you have not actually done anything harmful, unlike your seniors who were killed... just playful. some."

Sikong Zhaixing smiled mischievously, scratched his head and stopped talking.

Seeing him like this, the emperor jokingly said: "Don't worry, after this matter is done, I will not pursue the matter of you stealing my obscene clothes!"

Sikong Zhaixing broke out in a cold sweat, and was taken down by Wei Ziyun in a daze.

After all the people who were supposed to leave were gone, a young man came out from behind the screen and said coldly, "Do you really trust this thief? Can he really do what we ask for?"

The emperor waved a few eunuchs in the room to go out, and then said with a smile: "This Sikong Zaixing and his few friends still have righteousness in their hearts, such people can be used. It's just that they are as witty and smart as they are in the world. , not much."

"There's no need to worry about that. After this incident, the rivers and lakes will no longer be able to make any waves."

"I'm not worried about Baiyun City, what about Wanmei Villa?"

"I don't think there is any need to worry. No matter how terrifying the forces behind Wanmei Villa are, if there are no successors, there will be no successors. It is no longer a threat."

"That's good."

The emperor patted the young man on the shoulder and said gratifiedly: "I have worked hard since I succeeded to the throne, but there are always people in this world who disturb the wind and the rain. I only hate some people in the rivers and lakes who kill and seize treasures for their own selfish desires, do whatever they want, and make the people Complaints abound. Heroes use martial arts to break the ban, the world is stable, the people will be less harassed, and they can live in peace and work happily..."

He opened the window and looked up at the blue sky: "I only hope that I can live up to the expectations of my ancestors and manage this country better..."

The young emperor was full of great pride, but it had nothing to do with Sikong Zhaixing.

The king who stole the king was sent out of the palace by Wei Ziyun, and he was told several times along the way that it is best not to leak the news before it is done.

So he didn't dare to write a letter to Lu Xiaoji, and rode on the horse Wei Ziyun gave him, and rushed to Wudang Mountain.

Ten days later, Sikong Zhaixing hurried back to the capital, returning to the palace all the way.

Before he had time to rest, Sikong Zhaixing was taken to a residential house by a very evil young man, and saw a gloomy little old man.

Sikong Zhaixing didn't dare to ask any more questions, and changed the face of this little old man according to the plan - he just came back from Wudang, so of course he knew what Shi Yan looked like, so when he left this place, that little old man became another... A stone goose.

The little old man dressed as Shi Yan stared at Sikong Zhaixing's back suspiciously, and moved his hands, but he didn't really make a move, but turned to ask the young man beside him: "Boy, are you sure your plan can work? "

The young man's face was abnormally pale, but his eyes were flexible. Hearing this, he asked, "What's the matter?"

The little old man squinted his eyes and hummed, "Well, I just don't think it's very reliable."

The young man raised the corner of his mouth with a half-smile: "If it wasn't for me not being able to kill Mu Taoist, nor working for you, I would have done it myself, wouldn't I?"

The little old man laughed out loud and said, "That's really..."

The young man glanced at him: "Hmph!"

Seeing his unhappy look, the little old man seemed to be in a good mood and smiled and said: "Boy, don't be dissatisfied, what I taught you is already the most powerful kung fu in the world, but who made you young? How many years has the old man practiced, how many years have you practiced?"

The young man must have heard such words often, and he didn't answer the question at all, he just asked: "The old knife handle pretended to be by Taoist Mu has already entered the capital, when do you plan to kill him?"

The little old man changed his posture, leaned on the pillow comfortably, and said lazily: "Well... just tonight."

The young man nodded, stood up and said, "Call me before you go, I'll be with you."

As soon as the little old man opened his eyes, he kicked the young man's waist and eyes, and said disgustedly: "Go away, boy, do I still need you to give me a shot?"

The young man barely moved, and avoided the little old man's feet with a twist, and asked repeatedly, "I'm not going to raid for you, what happened after you killed Taoist Mu? Who will collect the body? Who will notify Wudang?" Everyone? Who uploads news to Jianghu?"

The little old man thought for a while, and it seemed that what he said made sense, so he closed his eyes again in satisfaction, and said: "It's not too bad. That's all right, you can go to the princess, that girl has stewed beef soup again today."

The young man patted the non-existing dust on his clothes, and said as he walked out: "No, Shaman is here, I'll go find her."

The little old man lying on the couch laughed strangely when he heard the words: "What, you have committed that old problem again?"

The young man snorted coldly and did not intend to answer.

Then I heard the little old man's voice from behind: "I said Xiao Jiu, take it easy, you have something to do at night!"

The young man—that is, Gong Jiu, replied with a wooden face: "Don't worry, nothing will be missed!"

After finishing speaking, regardless of the strange laughter behind him, he left the little old man's yard with a wooden face, and went to his own residence.

Not long after, the sound of whips waving came from the yard, which lasted for a long time.