Chapter 131 The Assassination of the Mysterious Grandmaster in the Hanging Temple! (Two in One)

The Hanging Temple, built between the mountain walls, is magnificent and spectacular.

Even when Fan Bin saw it, he felt a sense of ingenuity rushing into his heart.

This day.

There is a constant stream of cars coming and going around the Hanging Temple.

Officials above the third rank took shortcuts.

Officials below the third rank had to queue before entering the temple.

As a super-first-rank Duke of Protectorate, Fan Bin naturally didn't have to queue.

The prince came to greet him personally, and the eldest son of the Qin family came to escort him.

The two of them were very careful along the way and didn't dare to raise their voices when speaking.

"Your Highness, you are embarrassing me."

Looking at the humble Li Chengqian, Fan Bin found it hard to imagine that Li Chengqian actually did so many unforgivable things in the end?
"The Duke of the Protectorate is a pillar of the country. Even my father has treated you with great courtesy. For a little prince like me, it is a great blessing to have the honor of welcoming you."

These disgusting words made the eldest son of the Qin family frown.

When did the prince become like this?
The few of them continued on their way and soon reunited with Emperor Qing and the others.

Emperor Qing had a smile on his face and kept nodding to Fan Bin.

"Why haven't you entered the palace in recent days?"

The tone of his speech was like that of an elder speaking to a younger generation he loved.

You know, Emperor Qing is not so kind even to the princes he gave birth to.

When people who don't know the truth see this, they will inevitably have some ideas.

Fortunately, Fan Bin is not Emperor Qing’s son.

Otherwise, the position of the future crown prince would not be something that the Crown Prince and the Second Prince would compete for.

The most interesting thing is...

The Crown Prince and the Second Prince witnessed this scene, but did not show any displeasure.

They all watched with smiles in their eyes.

The eldest prince turned his head away and pretended that he saw nothing.

Even the Crown Prince and the Second Prince had never enjoyed such love from Emperor Qing, let alone him, the eldest son with Dongyi blood.

The third prince remained silent and hid aside, like a transparent person with no sense of existence.

Fan Bin looked a little flattered.

He quickly got together with Emperor Qing and started chatting with him.

Everyone started to rush up the stairs.

The steps of the Hanging Temple are a floating bridge built along the mountain wall.

On one side is a steep cliff that reaches the clouds, and on the other side is a bottomless cliff.

The Third Prince's calves were trembling all the way.

"Little one, you're not scared, are you?"

Crown Prince Li Chengqian couldn't help laughing when he saw the appearance of the Third Prince.

Emperor Qing, Fan Bin and others have already walked ahead.

At this time, there were only three princes here.

When the second prince saw Li Chengqian's expression, he couldn't help but curl his lips.

"The prince's courage is truly astonishing!"

Hearing the second prince's ridicule, Li Chengqian didn't care at all. He even looked at his second brother curiously.

"What do you mean, second brother?"

"I just heard that it was the Crown Prince who personally welcomed the Protector of the Country? Facing a Grandmaster, he behaved so flatteringly. Isn't the Crown Prince afraid that the Emperor would be unhappy if he knew about it?"

The second prince's voice was filled with a hint of gloating. He seemed very willing to see Crown Prince Li Chengqian suffer a setback.

But contrary to the second prince's expectations, there was no expression of abnormality on Li Chengqian's face.

He seemed not to care about this black spot.

"What are you talking about, brother? Lord Fan is a pillar of the imperial court!"

"Even before he was promoted to Grandmaster, he was already the God of War of Daqing. He has made great military achievements for Daqing. Now that he has broken through to become a Grandmaster, Daqing has the foundation to unify the world. For such a pillar of the country, let alone I am just a crown prince, even if I become the emperor one day, I must treat him with courtesy. When my father sees this, he will only be happy and praise, how could he be dissatisfied?"

Li Chengqian's words sounded very high-sounding.

And no one else could refute the reason he gave.

Now Fan Bin has been recognized by everyone in Daqing as the hope of Qing.

Certification has become a blessing for Qing country.

Even though several princes secretly guessed that Emperor Qing might not be so fond of this suddenly appearing grandmaster.

Maybe even disgust.

They also had no way to say these words in a dignified manner.

From the perspective of the princes, the fundamental purpose of their competition is only one, and that is the dragon throne under Emperor Qing's buttocks.

With this goal as the premise, they must try their best to win over Fan Bin.

Whether or not you can win them over is actually not important.

The key is that they must make this attitude clear, and they must not make Fan Bin dissatisfied with them.

This doesn't sound good.

But the fact is, once they displease Fan Bin, the third Grandmaster of Daqing will never allow them to ascend the throne of Emperor Qing.

The more they offend, the faster they die!
Just like now, even if Li Chengqian said so, the second prince would not dare to report it secretly.

"Your Highness is truly impressive!"

The second prince narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.

"You are too kind, brother. Isn't that what you think?"

While the two were talking, there was a sudden commotion below.

"There are assassins!"

"There are assassins!!"

Hearing that there was an assassin, he rushed in openly.

Crown Prince Li Chengqian and Second Prince Li Chengze.

They looked at each other in disbelief.

At this time, who most hopes that their father will die?
Even if the Crown Prince and the Second Prince cannot rank first, they can definitely be ranked in the top three.

Because of this, they wondered if the other party had taken action.
Theoretically, this is entirely possible.

If that's the case, can they set off firecrackers to celebrate in advance?

However, after seeing the other person's expression.

The Crown Prince and the Second Prince both felt a little disappointed.

The moment they saw each other's expressions, they realized that the scene they most wanted to see did not happen.

It wasn't the other party who arranged the assassin!
"Where did this idiot come from? How dare he be so rebellious?"

The prince slapped the handrail angrily, and the handrail of the hanging temple stairs was safe and sound.

The second prince curled his lips and said nothing.

Although the scene he most hoped to see did not happen, the Second Prince sincerely felt that there might be something exciting to watch next.

There are two groups of people responsible for guarding today's chrysanthemum viewing event.

They guard the periphery and the hanging temple respectively.

The Kyoto garrison division is responsible for guarding the periphery.

The combat effectiveness of this unit is one of the best in the whole Daqing.

The commander of the garrison division is Ye Zhong, a ninth-rank master.

If the enemy sneaks in quietly, it may be possible to break into the Hanging Temple.

The opponent broke in so openly, unless he has the skills of a grandmaster.

Otherwise, he would die without a burial place.

Not to mention, there are also imperial guards guarding the Hanging Temple.

Although the commander of the imperial guards, Yan Xiaoyi, was not there.

But if Eunuch Hong sits in the center, the effect will be the same.

"I feel so sorry for those assassins..."

Just as the second prince said this, the crown prince and the third prince also thought that the assassin could not cause any trouble.

The accident happened suddenly.

That was the direction guarded by the garrison division, and there were at least a thousand elite soldiers guarding along the way.

But those people were unable to stop the assassin's advance. He rushed in recklessly.

Along the way, all the elite soldiers of the garrison division collapsed to the ground, wailing. Although most of them were not dead, they had already lost their combat effectiveness.

"Anyone who stands in my way will be killed without mercy!"

The man was dressed in Dongyi City clothes, wearing a bamboo hat on his head and a ghost face mask under the hat, making it impossible to tell his identity.

That is why the incident came to the foot of the Hanging Temple. The Crown Prince and the Second Prince were able to hear the soldiers' warnings that there was an assassin.

"Go and protect His Majesty, the Crown Prince, and the Second Prince!"

The enemy directly attacked the Hanging Temple, and the imperial guards immediately took action.

Following in the action were more than 5,000 troops under the command of the garrison division.

Ye Zhong rode his horse and led his soldiers to block the enemy. Ye Zhong looked at the mysterious man in front of him in surprise, as if a huge rock weighing 10,000 tons was pressing on his heart.

The direction from which the mysterious man came is the most dangerous.

Therefore, Ye Zhong arranged the least number of soldiers to guard in this direction.

But even so, there are at least a thousand elite garrison divisions in this direction.

But now, those 1000 elite soldiers all collapsed on the ground. The most terrifying thing was that their soldiers in the middle didn't even have time to rush to the rescue.

By the time they heard the news, the other party had already knocked the man down and appeared in front of them.

"Who are you? Do you know where this place is?"

Although he was extremely frightened, Ye Zhong still pretended to remain calm.

He was trying every way to delay time.

Although Ye Chong had never seen this man's martial arts, he was impressed by his ability to defeat 1000 elite soldiers of the garrison division in such a short time.

Ye Chong could also roughly guess what the other party’s strength was.
This mysterious person in front of him, even if he is not a grandmaster, is probably not much worse than a grandmaster.

It would be difficult to stop them if we rely solely on them.

At this time, Ye Chong could only place his hopes on the building above.

Although they couldn't stop this mysterious man, there was someone upstairs who could.

Not to mention the most mysterious grandmaster in the Qing Palace, who may now be protecting Emperor Qing.

Ye Zhong had just seen with his own eyes that Fan Bin, the fifth greatest grandmaster in the world who was able to fight Ku He head-on, had just ascended the tower not long ago.

With the appearance of such a powerful assassin, there will definitely be a grandmaster coming down.

Ye Zhong's idea cannot be said to be wrong. Overall, his idea is still very reliable.

However, the mysterious man standing in front of him obviously did not intend to do as he thought.

The man held a sharp sword in his hand and stretched it forward.

"Whoever stops me, kill without mercy!"

Just six simple words, spoken quietly.

However, Ye Zhong and his soldiers felt like there was a mountain standing in front of them.

The six words spoken from the mysterious man's mouth felt like the sentence of death.

"grown ups."

The soldiers under Ye Zhong were enraged.

Even though they saw the miserable plight of their colleagues, they could not allow the other side to ignore their garrison division like this.

"kill him!"

"Protect His Majesty!!"

"kill!!"

"kill!!!!"

The roar of five thousand soldiers was deafening.

It seemed as if a murderous aura was condensed throughout the world.

These five thousand soldiers were not ordinary people, but warriors with cultivation. The weakest among them had cultivation levels above the fifth rank.

There are quite a few who have reached the seventh or eighth level of strength.

When they come together, they are like a huge, cold battlefield weapon.

It can devour everything in front of it at any time.

Ye Zhong felt this atmosphere, and his blood was boiling. Although he knew in his heart that they would have little chance of winning against this mysterious man.

But at this point, what else can they do except fight to the death?
"kill!"

Ye Zhong stretched out his hand, raised his sword, and shouted angrily at the mysterious man.

While roaring, Ye Zhong clamped his legs against the horse's belly.

The BMW rushed out instantly!

The BMW under Ye Zhong's crotch was his compensation for his years of fighting.

The two of them are in tune with each other.

Ye Zhong's own strength, plus the bonus of the BMW's speed, made the sword in Ye Zhong's hand as unstoppable as thunder.

When the soldiers under Ye Zhong saw that their commander had led the charge, they all started to roar in anger.

"kill!"

"kill!!"

They continued to move forward courageously.

Looking around the world, the number of armies that possess this kind of fighting will and quality can be counted on one’s fingers.

Don't be fooled by the fact that they only have 5000 people.

Even if they were asked to fight against 20,000 or 30,000 elite soldiers, they would probably be able to contend with them.

The ministers in the Hanging Temple felt much more at ease when seeing the soldiers charging like this.

When they first heard about the assassin, the ministers, who were afraid of heights, all collapsed to the ground.

Their bodies were shaking like sieves.

It was as embarrassing as it could be.

But now, looking at Daqing's elite garrison division.

Looking at the enemy, I am alone.

These ministers suddenly thought, were they being a little too cautious?
With just one person, could he possibly attack the Kyoto Garrison Division's massive army?

"It is a foolish thing to try to stop a chariot with one's arms."

"Where is your majesty? I will protect you with my own body!"

There are even smart ministers who have figured out how to gain benefits.

Although they do not have very strong martial arts skills, if they run to Emperor Qing at this time, they can act as meat shields.

I think Emperor Qing would be very happy.

At this moment, in the eyes of the ministers of the Hanging Temple, the mysterious assassin Wu Liuqi, who was about to be cut into pieces by the 5000 elite soldiers of the garrison division, suddenly moved.

The sword in his hand flew up and down, and the whole person was like a swimming dragon, charging into the garrison division's team.

As a ninth-rank master, Ye Zhong's speed has already surpassed the limits that ordinary people can imagine.

Like thunder, he rushed towards his opponent.

However, although Ye Zhong was fast, he was still far behind the mysterious man standing in front of them.

Not to mention the soldiers under Ye Zhong.

Even Ye Chong himself couldn't figure out what was going on before he was hit by a sword.

The mysterious man didn't use the tip of his sword, not because of mercy, but mainly because it was too much effort.

If you use a sword to hit people too many times, the blade will inevitably become blunt.

But it’s different when you use the sword body to hit it out. As long as the sword is hard enough, there is no need to worry about damage.

"Snapped!"

First it was Ye Zhong, and later it was his soldiers.

Everyone had a sword, and one sword knocked them away, making them lose their fighting power.

The force is controlled just right.

Change your perspective and look down from the Hanging Temple.

The ministers originally thought that the garrison could easily capture the assassin in front of them.

Suddenly, it was discovered that the mysterious assassin flew through the elite formation of the garrison division like a tornado.

Then people saw that the garrison was in chaos.

No matter how strong the elite troops are, they cannot withstand a single attack from the mysterious man, let alone delay time.

More than half of the 5,000 elite troops were knocked down in a moment.

Such fighting power left the ministers dumbfounded.

“Grand Master!!!”

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(End of this chapter)