Daliang Kingdom, Jingji Road, Kaifeng Prefecture.

In Tokyo, the city is full of red and purple, and the lights are magnificent. Three hundred thousand families are decorated into this rich land on earth, bringing together the luck of the emperor's feet, which is cooked like a cauldron.

Between the market, there are dandy who fight cocks and dogs, street vendors who bring in carts and sautés, and jugglers who spit out fire and sticks everywhere, and the actors raised in the wind and rain in the south swaying and dancing. After a night of fish and dragons, I wonder how many stories there are of talented men and beautiful women.

Even the masters of Xiangguo Temple held a grand ceremony and recited scriptures. In front of the temple, there were great officials and nobles shoulder to shoulder, and there were endless streams.

Even the knight seemed to restrain his sharp chivalrous spirit at the feet of the emperor and became stable.

However, under the prosperous atmosphere of this world, the waves in Tokyo are still surging.

This has been the case since ancient times. The closer you get to the imperial power, the more you fight is like cooking oil in a fire.

Upstairs in Kaifeng, Xu Jie, the third-tier head of the East Factory, touched the tabby cat in his arms, and his long and narrow eyes were narrow. No one knew what he was thinking.

There was only one godson next to him - Xu Ming, about fourteen years old, with a lively eyes and fair skin. Compared to the feminine and cruel aura of Xu Jie, this godson did not feel unfathomable as the eunuch in the inner palace, but instead looked like an ordinary boy with a handsome appearance.

"Godfather, will we really not offend the Queen if we do this?" Xu Ming looked at Xu Jie and said.

"You can't give in even if you offend the Queen."

Xu Jie's narrow eyes opened slightly, revealing a sinister look, and he taught a lesson: "Where do you think this is? This is Tokyo City, a place that stirs up the world's turmoil. If you take a step back, you will be a deep abyss. No matter I, the Chief of the Factory, the ancestor of the Sili Supervisor, or the military generals, nobles, civil officials, and poets, you can't do anything."

"This is the most prosperous place in the world and the most undercurrent. Everyone has no choice but to fight for a road to heaven."

Xu Ming, who was scolded by Xu Jie, lowered his head, but did not show a look of fear. He just said respectfully: "I just think it is not a wise move for the emperor to offend the queen."

"I know it's not a wise move, but who would have thought that the queen still cares about her cousin who had been more than ten years ago and asked for the official family for him?" Xu Jie's narrow eyes narrowed again.

Xu Ming said: "I heard that Wang Cheng, Wang Mudao was the son of Wang Shi, who was the ruling of the world back then."

"What can I do if it is Wang Shi's son? Since ancient times, there has been no good ending for reform. Wang Shi's reform failed and offended almost everyone. Even his own biological brother Wang Shou did not recognize him. His wife Li and his wife and remarry, divorced and died of blood. This is the price."

Xu Jie snorted coldly and said, "It's even far from the end. His son Wang Cheng and Mudao lost his father since childhood, his mother remarried, and his uncle Wang Shou directly swept him out. None of the former disciples of Wang Shi in the city were relieved. This is the continuation of the price. Even if we kill him this time, no one will care except the queen."

"As long as we don't do it ourselves and let him die at the hands of others, then everything will be fine."

"Is the Great Dream of Spring and Autumn really that important?" Xu Ming said curiously.

"The official family has been weak since childhood and has insufficient innate energy. Even if he has been well-treated by Li Yin, a wonderful clerk of the Apricot Forest in the Imperial Hospital for more than 20 years, he is still not optimistic. Li Yin said that the official family's body is very good. If he was born in an ordinary family, he died at the beginning. Even if he was born in the Tian family, he had the warmth of countless masters and was treated with magical medicine, it would be difficult to survive his thirty years. The only opportunity is Chen Tuan's "The Great Dream of Spring and Autumn" by the ancestor Chen Tuan."

Speaking of this, Xu Jie knocked on the table and said, "This thing is to be done by Longhu Mountain, which is in charge of the Three Mountains, which is in charge of the Buddhist temples in the world, and the Wudang of the Zhenwu Taoist Order, and the civil servants who are in charge of the people, and we also want to do it."

"But only our subordinate Li Chongshan and Wang Cheng, Wang Mudao recommended by the Empress, can do this, because they are both descendants of the reformists, and only those who are descendants of the reformists can get to Li Boyang who obtained the "Da Meng Spring and Autumn" because he was one of the reformists."

Xu Jie pointed to himself, then pointed to the distance and said, "Whether we or the Empress do this, it is a great achievement. The supervisor mainly competes for the position of the Lijian Supervisor, and it is impossible to give in. Therefore, Wang Cheng must die. Under the city of Tokyo, there must be several corpses to be able to step to a higher position. This... is the temple."

………

It's late at night and quiet, noisy than the bustling and noisy in Tokyo. Outside Tokyo, it's pitch black, and only occasionally can you see the lights in a few houses.

There was no one on the street, and it seemed that the noise in Tokyo had nothing to do with them.

This is a ghost city outside Tokyo. The city is full of wealth and honor on earth, and there are only a group of ghosts in the ghost city. This is the world. After passing the city gate, you will be the temple.

In the corner of the ghost town, in a slightly dilapidated house, candlelight swaying, and a corpse was nailed to the wall by a red tassel gun. He held the handle of the gun in both hands, and his eyes were unwilling.

In front of the corpse, two men stood, one of them was extremely burly and the other was thin.

The burly one is called Li Ce and the thin one is called Li Qing. Both of them are killers of Honghelou.

Honghe Tower is the largest killer organization in the entire Daliang Kingdom. There are always places where light shines in this world, and darkness is everywhere. Honghe Tower is such a dark place.

Li Qing dipped the blood of the corpse and wrote eight big words "Murder and repay the life, owing debts and paying the money" on the wall. Then he nailed the dagger in his hand to the forehead of the corpse and said:

"I thought my father-in-law was so powerful that he killed a man, but I didn't expect it to be so simple."

"A powerful person will not live in a ghost town. I can only say that this person offended someone he should not offend. He packed up his things and left. His father-in-law told him to kill this person. We must not stay on Jingji Road for a long time, otherwise he will do it with us. If you want to die, I don't want to die." Li Ce replied in a muffled voice.

"It's obviously a waste who has just practiced the form and transformed into spirits, but it's really strange that my father-in-law attaches so much importance to it." Li Qing shook his head.

"There is naturally a good thing for my father-in-law to say this. I'll pack up my things and leave."

As he said that, Li Ce reached out and pulled out the red tassel spear from the body, and the moment he held the red tassel spear in his hand, a sudden change occurred.

The scarlet glow illuminated from the corpse, instantly illuminating the dilapidated house and the faces of Li Qing and the others.

"retreat!"

Li Ce shouted, the red tassel spear was pulled out in an instant, and the two of them suddenly retreated. After setting apart, they looked at the mutated corpse.

Wang Mudao, who had just been killed by them, seemed to have been dead for more than ten years, and his whole body was completely shriveled and became a mummy.

The scarlet light spread out from the body of the mummy, intertwined in the air, forming a scarlet human form.

It was the first time that the two of them had seen such a situation in so many years, and they looked at each other in a glance.

At this moment, the shriveled corpse instantly weathered and dissipated, and the scarlet light also disappeared. A familiar and strange figure fell in front of the two of them under the candlelight.

Accompanied by the crisp sound of the dagger falling to the ground, "Wang Mudao" leaned over and picked up the dagger on the ground, looked at the blood stains on it, and threw it aside.

"Don't insert the dagger into my head next time, it's very uncomfortable."

"Damn it, I'm alive!"

Li Qing looked at the familiar face of Wang Mudao whom he had just killed, and his whole voice trembled a little. He quickly turned to look at Li Ce and said, "What should I do? I have no experience in this!"

Li Ce's arm was also trembling, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "I have no experience either. My father-in-law said that if he wants to die, he must die. Since he is alive, then kill him again."

"Then kill!" Li Qing looked at Li Ce and said, "You go first?"

"I'll go first?" Li Ce's eyes twitched, and hesitated.

At this time, "Wang Mudao" spoke and gave a suggestion: "Why not together?"

"Together!"

Li Qing and the other two looked at each other. Li Ce instantly poked out like a dragon. Li Qing's thin body also stepped on the spear and attacked with a short sword. Their figures were like a ghost in the dark room, and they reached the pinnacle with cooperation.

In an instant, the energy was swelling, the lights in the house swayed, and the figures swayed.

At this time, a scarlet red light appeared deep in the eyes of "Wang Mudao".

Level 2 Intermediate Warlock Flesh and Blood Magic - The Demon Body is temporarily available.

It can instantly increase the warlock's flesh and blood power, speed, and endurance to the level of a second-level intermediate warlock, and increase its recovery to a terrifying level.

At this moment, "Wang Mudao" is the devil's body coming to the world.

"boom!"

Almost in an instant, "Wang Mudao" leaned out and slapped the side of Li Ce's iron red tassel spear. The terrifying force slapped the iron red tassel spear directly from Li Ce's hand and nailed it to the crossbar.

It was also at this moment that the other hand raised and slapped Li Qing's short knife, and the iron filings splattered directly penetrated half of his body.

“Too slow.”

The voice of "Wang Mudao" sounded in the dilapidated house, and in the ears of Li Qing and the others, it was like a death talisman of a ghost.

Li Ce abandoned his gun and ran away without any hesitation. Li Qing also wanted to run, but he couldn't run away. The fragments that penetrated his body hurt his spine, and half of his body lost their feelings.

But "Wang Mudao" was faster. Almost the moment Li Ce escaped, he reached out and took off the iron red tassel spear from the crossbar and threw it out with his backhand.

The spear directly pierced Li Ce’s left knee and nailed him to the ground. The front end of the spear penetrated deeply into the ground, and blood flowed.

"Wang Mudao" bent down, reached out and pressed his hand on Li Qing's shoulder, threw him to Li Ce, then walked to the two of them and asked, "Which father-in-law wants to kill me?"

"If you let our brother go, we will tell you."

Li Qing looked at the fear in his heart as he reached the extreme, but he still suppressed his fear and said in a trembling voice.

"Bang!"

"Wang Mudao" slapped Li Qing's head with a palm. The head exploded like a watermelon, and blood splattered Li Ce's face, which seemed to have shocked his soul. In other words, the moment "Wang Mudao" came to life, he had already been shocked half of his soul.

"I'll ask again, which father-in-law wants to kill me?"

"It's the governor of the East Factory."

Li Ce replied with almost no hesitation.

"Wang Mudao" said without any expression on his face, "Why did he kill me?"

"I have no idea."

Li Ce's head was shaking like a rattle.

"I understand, thank you!"

"Wang Mudao" nodded and slapped Li Ce's head with a palm. The tall man looked down with his head, and his eyes were incredible.

Shaking the blood on his hands, Fang Xiu narrowed his eyes and said in a voice that only he could hear:

"This is the perfect novice village!"

According to the memory of the dead Wang Mudao, this world does not have a natural disaster like the starry sky Zerg or the sublimation of the mechanical world.

The entire era is still in ancient dynasties. Although there are beyond imagination martial arts masters and empires that compete with each other, it is just a world of high martial arts.

Compared with the omnipresent high-civilized machinery era, this era has far less control over the entire empire. Fang Xiu can develop quickly here, so there is no need to worry about the rapid constraints of the ancient empire on him.

Without natural disasters and the constraints of local ruling forces, is there a better world than this?

there is none left.
To be continued...