At this moment, it was started to drizzle, and a smell of blood pervaded the hunting ground.
The guards still stood erect on their duty in fifty-two entrances.
A leader looked ahead and noticed a man dressed in an armor and holding a diamond-forged bayonet walking towards him.
"He is a trusted follower of the National Master."
The leader knelt down with a serious look, "Sir!"
"Where are the emperor and the National Master?"
"Three foreign guards attempted to assassinate His Majesty just now but failed, and they were killed by General Tan and the imperial guards. His Majesty was frightened, and the National Master accompanied him to have a rest. The foreign envoys were detained, and others assembled in the grand hall. That’s all, sir.”
"Alright, take me to the master of the National Master!"
The leader was surprised. Why did the trusted follower of the national master ask me to lead him the way? But he still answered without hesitation, "Yes, sir!"
While following the guard, Xiao Naihe mused, "This Changing Mask is perfect. Even my breath is also concealed as I change my appearance."
Xiao Naihe heard the news that Murong Fengjian planned to assassinate the emperor and planted the murder on foreign guards. He felt that this was a good opportunity to kill Murong Fengjian.
"If I can kill Murong Fengjian, I can avenge Xiao family, and get the first volume of The Magic of the Celestial Devil and the gold foil."
Xiao Naihe stopped thinking. He began to check his internal body and spotted his thirty-five internal circulation had been opened up.
The former Xiao Naihe’s guilt for Yun Weixue started to disappear since he saved the Yun Weixue, taught her incantations and gave her a medicinal pellet. He repaid her kindness, therefore, his divine soul grew stronger.
So far, Xiao Naihe had opened up thirty-five internal circulations, and there was only one step away for him the reach the highest level of the Sky Spirit Realm.
…
In a garden, a teenager was practicing kung fu by shaking his fists in the rain. He was dressed in a black robe and wore a jade ring. Judging from his appearance, he should be a wealthy nobleman.
He flushed due to shortness of breath after he spent much energy practicing kung fu.
He took a deep breath and withdrew his fists. He stood erect to feel the strength in his body, and then could not help smiling, "The boxing kong fu that senior gave me is really awesome. This ‘Dahong Boxing’ absolutely belongs to the highest level of the Sky Spirit Realm. Now I have already learnt the hard strength and should have stepped into the Yellow Spirit Realm."
It turned out that this young man was Tian Xuezhi. He kept practicing kung fu day and night since he got the cultivation method, and he had already learnt the hard strength and reached the Yellow Spirit Realm within a few days.”
Although there were four realms in the Post-celestial Spirit Realm: Shy Spirit Realm, Earth Spirit Realm, Occult Spirit Realm, and Yellow Spirit Realm. Among which Yellow Spirit Realm was the lowest level, but Tian Xuezhi had never learned martial arts before, and now he unexpectedly made great progress by himself within only two or three days, thus he was filled with joy.
"Third prince, bad news!"
All of a sudden, a shrill voice from outside the garden reached his ears. He ran into a pavilion and swept rainwater off his clothes with his hands.
A eunuch rushed in and scrambled to him with a terrified look.
"Little Xu, look at yourself, shouting and screaming. What’s wrong with you?”
"A horrible thing, third prince. His Majesty was attacked by assassins."
"What? My father was assassinated?" Tian Xuezhi’s heart jumped as he heard the sentence. He turned pale and stepped back in succession, at a loss.
"His Majesty was attacked by the bodyguards of other three countries when he was watching the martial contest at the hunting ground. Fortunately, General Tan and other imperial guards suppressed assassins. His Majesty didn’t get hurt but was frightened, and now he is taking a rest in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.”
Tian Xuezhi breathed a sigh of relief and cast a stern glance at Little Xu, "Make yourself clear next time. Is he okay?"
"Yes, he’s fine."
At this moment, it was started to drizzle, and a smell of blood pervaded the hunting ground.
The guards still stood erect on their duty in fifty-two entrances.
A leader looked ahead and noticed a man dressed in an armor and holding a diamond-forged bayonet walking towards him.
"He is a trusted follower of the National Master."
The leader knelt down with a serious look, "Sir!"
"Where are the emperor and the National Master?"
"Three foreign guards attempted to assassinate His Majesty just now but failed, and they were killed by General Tan and the imperial guards. His Majesty was frightened, and the National Master accompanied him to have a rest. The foreign envoys were detained, and others assembled in the grand hall. That’s all, sir.”
"Alright, take me to the master of the National Master!"
The leader was surprised. Why did the trusted follower of the national master ask me to lead him the way? But he still answered without hesitation, "Yes, sir!"
While following the guard, Xiao Naihe mused, "This Changing Mask is perfect. Even my breath is also concealed as I change my appearance."
Xiao Naihe heard the news that Murong Fengjian planned to assassinate the emperor and planted the murder on foreign guards. He felt that this was a good opportunity to kill Murong Fengjian.
"If I can kill Murong Fengjian, I can avenge Xiao family, and get the first volume of The Magic of the Celestial Devil and the gold foil."
Xiao Naihe stopped thinking. He began to check his internal body and spotted his thirty-five internal circulation had been opened up.
The former Xiao Naihe’s guilt for Yun Weixue started to disappear since he saved the Yun Weixue, taught her incantations and gave her a medicinal pellet. He repaid her kindness, therefore, his divine soul grew stronger.
So far, Xiao Naihe had opened up thirty-five internal circulations, and there was only one step away for him the reach the highest level of the Sky Spirit Realm.
…
In a garden, a teenager was practicing kung fu by shaking his fists in the rain. He was dressed in a black robe and wore a jade ring. Judging from his appearance, he should be a wealthy nobleman.
He flushed due to shortness of breath after he spent much energy practicing kung fu.
He took a deep breath and withdrew his fists. He stood erect to feel the strength in his body, and then could not help smiling, "The boxing kong fu that senior gave me is really awesome. This ‘Dahong Boxing’ absolutely belongs to the highest level of the Sky Spirit Realm. Now I have already learnt the hard strength and should have stepped into the Yellow Spirit Realm."
It turned out that this young man was Tian Xuezhi. He kept practicing kung fu day and night since he got the cultivation method, and he had already learnt the hard strength and reached the Yellow Spirit Realm within a few days.”
Although there were four realms in the Post-celestial Spirit Realm: Shy Spirit Realm, Earth Spirit Realm, Occult Spirit Realm, and Yellow Spirit Realm. Among which Yellow Spirit Realm was the lowest level, but Tian Xuezhi had never learned martial arts before, and now he unexpectedly made great progress by himself within only two or three days, thus he was filled with joy.
"Third prince, bad news!"
All of a sudden, a shrill voice from outside the garden reached his ears. He ran into a pavilion and swept rainwater off his clothes with his hands.
A eunuch rushed in and scrambled to him with a terrified look.
"Little Xu, look at yourself, shouting and screaming. What’s wrong with you?”
"A horrible thing, third prince. His Majesty was attacked by assassins."
"What? My father was assassinated?" Tian Xuezhi’s heart jumped as he heard the sentence. He turned pale and stepped back in succession, at a loss.
"His Majesty was attacked by the bodyguards of other three countries when he was watching the martial contest at the hunting ground. Fortunately, General Tan and other imperial guards suppressed assassins. His Majesty didn’t get hurt but was frightened, and now he is taking a rest in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.”
Tian Xuezhi breathed a sigh of relief and cast a stern glance at Little Xu, "Make yourself clear next time. Is he okay?"
"Yes, he’s fine."
