I, the ninth grade county magistrate, scare the empress to tears at the beginning!

To be able to sit in his current position, King Wu Zhao Tuo is no fool. He immediately analyzed that the man behind the scenes may be Lu Yuan!

"There is trouble now. It seems that what Ren Xiao said before he died is true. Lu Yuan is his adopted brother. The four heavenly kings were killed, and it was Lu Yuan who was avenging his adopted brother." King Wu Zhao Tuo I immediately figured everything out in my mind.

"Is the person who delivered the things still there?"

"We caught it. It was just a corpse puppet. It was burned." The confidant recalled the scene of burning the corpse puppet just now. "The corpse puppet came out with bursts of pink smoke, and there was also a smell of pink smoke. The fragrance is so strange. My lord, only the Five Immortals Sect can refine corpse puppets. Do you want to ask the Five Poison Gods?"

"Pink smoke? Idiot, that's poisonous smoke!"

A burst of noise suddenly came from the outer door, and King Wu Zhao Tuo shouted loudly: "Bring me the king's sword and prepare to fight!"

Six guards with big muscles and round waists, carrying a Qinglong Yanyue Sword weighing a thousand kilograms, moved slowly over with groans. King Wu easily picked up the sword and led a group of guards outside to inspect the situation.

The heavy rain continues.

On the grass of Prince Wu's Mansion, there were many guests lying in various directions, their lives and deaths unknown.

The scene got out of control and people fled in panic.

The heads of the four heavenly kings are placed in four boxes respectively. Judging from the wounds, they died at night, not too long ago.

A cloud of pink mist drifted over with the wind and rain, and almost everyone around him was stunned. Only a few masters of the ninth grade of Grandmaster were still struggling to hold on, but it was obvious that they could not hold on for long.

"It is indeed the poisonous mist of the Five Immortals Sect..." King Wu Zhao Tuo frowned, but he knew that he should not panic at this time. Once he got into panic, it would be easy for the enemy to take advantage of him.

His eyes quickly locked onto a person not far away.

When all the guests fled, only that person was as steady as a mountain, wearing an exquisite coir raincoat, sitting motionless at the wine table, but judging from her figure, she was obviously a woman.

"Who are you, who dare to cause trouble at my king's banquet?"

The man turned around slowly, with a charming smile in his eyes. It was Ji Wushuang, "Oh, the prince doesn't recognize the slave family so quickly."

"Ji Wushuang, you are seeking death!" King Wu Zhao Tuo said coldly: "I have formed an alliance with your five masters, but you attacked me. Were all the four heavenly kings poisoned by you?"

"Prince Wu really thinks highly of me. If I want to kill four great masters with poison, why do I need to go down the mountain to practice." Ji Wushuang said respectfully to the gate: "Sir, my mission is accomplished. Prince Wu's Mansion All the crabs, soldiers and shrimps have been cleaned up."

A group of people entered Prince Wu's Mansion. The man leading them was a young man with extraordinary bearing.

Prince Rong Jiang Shen personally held an umbrella for the man and seemed quite respectful.

King Wu Zhao Tuo stared at the man with confusion on his face.

Because this person's realm seems to be only that of a great master.

He was probably at the level of a later Grand Master, and was obviously not the magistrate Lu Yuan who was in the realm of land gods.

But it may also be that the realm is deliberately suppressed.

However, he thought that was not necessary. If he had reached the realm of land gods, he would have wanted to let the world know about him wherever he went, so he naturally thought that this person was really just a friend of Lu Yuan's side.

"Prince Rong, I heard that you hired a few helpers from Cangyun County?" Wu Wang Zhao Tuo mocked: "They helped you kill four of my subordinates, and you became their dog. This is a good deal. Big The Thirteenth Prince Zhou Tangtang actually held an umbrella for someone else one day."

As he said that, he and a group of guards laughed endlessly.

But Rong Wang Jiang Shen didn't care what Zhao Tuo said. He only knew that this close friend of Magistrate Lu Yuan commanded several ladies to take the heads of the four kings overnight, which was enough to prove his ability. "This is Magistrate Lu Yuan's friend. Zhao Tuo, your death has come!"

"Don't say he is Lu Yuan's friend, even if the big devil Lu Yuan himself comes, I will not be afraid!"

Martial King Zhao Tuo said coldly: "The Martial Arts Alliance has sent secret letters to all the sects and forces in the rivers and lakes. Lu Yuan is the leader of the Demon Sect. Only by practicing Demonic Arts can his strength be greatly increased in a short period of time. Jiang Shen , because you are the prince, I kindly advise you, don’t go against the Wulin Alliance, don’t go against the people of the world, it’s better to cooperate with me, kill this friend of Lu Yuan, so that you can claim credit from the Wulin Alliance. ,how?"

"Hmph, my master is not a devil!"

Ning Xiaoyu stepped forward and pulled out the green dagger at his waist, which looked like a sword and a dagger.

The dagger hadn't been named yet, but it was given to him by Lu Yuan on the way here. It was rippling with clear light and its divine light was cold.

"Where did you come from, little brat, you are so noisy! You have no place to speak here!"

Zhao Tuo has been domineering in Lingnan for many years. Everyone who meets him will flatter him. Many disciples from aristocratic families want to lie at his feet and lick his smelly feet. Have they ever been contradicted like this? It's nothing more than contradicting, she is just a yellow-haired girl who is not even a grand master.

To say that she is not a Grandmaster is just flattering. She is clearly just an ant who is not even a Grandmaster!

"Zhao Tuo, Xiao Yu'er is really qualified to talk to you."

Ning Youruo smiled and said: "Before my husband-in-law accepted her as his disciple last month, she was just a little girl from an ordinary family living on the Yuanjiang River, relying on fishing for a living. Today, she is already in the late stage of the congenital stage and is about to break through to the master realm. My dad always praises me as a martial arts prodigy, and Xiao Yu'er is faster than me."

Ning Xiaoyu became embarrassed when Ning Youruo said this, and turned her admiring gaze to Lu Yuan: "Sister Ning, your master is very powerful."

On the side, Prince Rong Jiang Shen and the masters from Prince Rong's Palace beside him were surprised when they heard this.

This humble Ning Xiaoyu has only been practicing martial arts for less than two months and has already reached the late stage of Xiantian?

What is this concept?

Warriors from major states and capitals who can advance to the innate realm before the age of thirty will become famous in the world, and will be registered by the court and focused on training. They will also be talents that major families and sects compete for. .

And Ning Xiaoyu, in less than two months, completed the half-life journey of martial arts training for ordinary people. What kind of talent and monster is this?

Rong Wang Jiang Shen looked at Lu Yuan again, who was holding a cattail leaf fan, and felt more and more that this person was unfathomable.

It's just that the ladies around him are all great masters, but even the apprentice he took in turned out to be a peerless genius. His ability is probably beyond imagination. No wonder he became good friends with Magistrate Lu Yuan.

Of course, if he knew that Ning Xiaoyu was a fairy seedling, one in a million, he would surely be able to understand why she practiced so quickly.

"Xiao Yu'er, you are about to be promoted to the master realm, and in this realm, it is often necessary to accumulate enough combat experience. This is the same for future cultivation. If you practice behind closed doors, your cultivation speed will be very slow." Ning Youruo said kindly, " For you, that's a waste of talent, so practice is crucial to your growth."

She and the other ladies who accepted Lu Yuan as disciples also treated her as their own sisters, and naturally taught them everything they had.

"Today, my husband has carefully selected an opponent for you to help you successfully advance to the master level."

"Sister Ning, leave these servants of Prince Wu's Mansion to me."

Ning Xiaoyu was full of confidence.

"Xiao Yu'er, your opponent is not them."

"Who is that?"

Ning Youruo patted Ning Xiaoyu's shoulder gently and slowly looked forward.

In the end, it fell on King Wu Zhao Tuo! (End of chapter)