Fantasy: I, Playing As The Ghost Sword, Become The Villain?

78. The Confucianist Saint comes to visit!

78. The Confucianist Saint comes to visit!

On this day, another major event happened in the Anguo Lion Army Barracks.

The deputy commander He Shan was assassinated!

He died tragically on the spot and died.

When Liu Yu, the third prince, heard the report in the camp, he was almost out of anger.

“Isn’t He Shan a master in the middle of the Profound Core Realm? How could he be assassinated?!

“And still killed in the barracks?”

Liu Yu looked incredulous.

Long Jiu reported cautiously: “According to the investigation, his subordinates believe that it is very likely that other deputy commanders have done it, and they have teamed up with several martial arts masters to sneak attacks!”

“Especially on He Shan’s corpse, there are obviously burned wounds, which is exactly the same as that of Wang Yang’s use of abnormal fire.

“The subordinate thinks that this matter has nothing to do with that boy Wang Yang!”

Liu Yu was furious and slapped the armrest abruptly, almost smashing the chair.

Now that he lost his legs, he could only sit on the chair all the time and couldn’t even get up.

“That little beast again!”

Liu Yu’s eyes were congested, and when he mentioned Wang Yang, he wanted to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

“This little beast is so bold and dare to hide in the barracks and destroy the plan of the prince?”

Liu Yu was trembling with anger, his face turned blue and white.

He Shan was an important pawn in his plan. In order to gain control of the lion army, he did not hesitate to take out the “imperial order” and forcefully forced the commander of the Korean War to death.

Counting on He Shan to take over the power of the lion army.

Unexpectedly, instead of suppressing the lion army, He Shan was assassinated.

Now, Liu Yu’s plan is out of order, nine of which will fall short!

He couldn’t get the power of the lion army, and he also lost his legs. He is the three princes, what face is there to return to the heaven?!

Liu Yu wanted to send Lao Lu to search and kill Wang Yang.

It is almost certain that Wang Yang is still lurking in the barracks!

Today, Wang Yang can be described as Liu Yu’s thorns in his eyes and throat, like a awn on his back, like a barbarian in his throat.

But Liu Yu didn’t dare to actually send Old Lu out, what if Wang Yang took the opportunity to kill him again?

No one around him can protect Liu Yu.

In the past few days, if it hadn’t been for Mr. Lu, a master of the royal family realm, who had been guarding him every step of the way, Liu Yu would have become a frightened bird.

He was caught in a dilemma and felt so embarrassed that he wanted to vomit blood.

I think his three grand princes, in the heavenly dynasty, have they ever fallen into such a situation?

At this moment, a guard came to report: “His Royal Highness Qi, two strange men have come to see you, will your Highness meet?”

“Who the hell? If it is someone from unknown origin, just send it away!”

Liu Yu’s face was gloomy.

He is in a terrible mood now, where is he in the mood to meet some unknown people.

The guard reported the truth: “They claim to be the “Confucianism” people! Among them, the young man said that he is the saint son of the Confucianism!”

Liu Yu waved his hand impatiently: “What kind of Confucianism, I have never heard of it, let them go!”

“His Royal Highness, wait!”

The old Lu on the side flashed his eyes, and said in deep thought:

“Old slave” has heard of this Confucianism gate, it is a rather old sect, mysterious and powerful, your Royal Highness may have unexpected gains if you see it.

After Liu Yu frowned slightly, he nodded and said, “Okay, let them come in!”

After a while, two men walked in.

The headed young man, with a face like a crown jade, dressed in white, is slender, and has a gentle and elegant temperament. He has a temperament like an immortal and dusty, which is like a spring breeze.

This person is impressively the saint son of Confucianism-Li Shuyi!

The old man behind him, with a white face and no beard, elegant temperament, is the guardian of Li Xianyi’s birth this time, Jiang Tao, the great elder of Confucianism.”

Liu Yu’s eyes narrowed slightly, obviously a little surprised by the extraordinary temperament of the other young man.

At the same time, there was a bit of jealousy in my heart.

If in the past, Liu Yu was naturally a magnificent and noble temperament, but now that he loses his legs and becomes disabled, his face is pale, and his breath is sluggish, where is the noble appearance of a prince of the celestial dynasty?

Li freehand saw Liu Yu’s miserable appearance, he was stunned at first, and then he was only amused in his heart.

The three princes of the dignified celestial dynasty, were they really abolished their legs?

When he first heard the news, he still didn’t believe it.

Now that I have seen it with my own eyes, I have to believe this fact.

In my heart, I can’t help but feel a little disappointed.

Throughout the Tiancai Continent, the king of Yin is as powerful as the sky, and none of the kings can match it.

Only the celestial dynasty has a profound heritage that can check and balance, and even conquer.

This time, Li Xianyi was born in order to find the cooperation of the heavenly dynasty and defeat the tyrant of King Xuan in the future.”

The emperor of the celestial dynasty, aloft, might not be able to meet a sect son.

Therefore, Li freehand chose Liu Yu, the third prince who is most respected by the emperor.

But I didn’t expect to see the embarrassing appearance of the three princes the first time I met, and I couldn’t help feeling a little contemptuous in my heart.

At this moment, Liu Yu asked indifferently: “Your Excellency is the saint son of Confucianism?”

No matter what he thought in his heart, he returned to his deep appearance on the surface.

In the next “It’s Li freehand, the saint son of Confucianism, who has met His Royal Highness the Three Princes.

Li freely greeted him without being humble, but did not bow down.

“Behind me, this is the Great Elder Jiang Tao in the door.

As for Jiang Tao, he was even more indifferent. He just nodded slightly and didn’t even say much.

What about the three princes of the celestial dynasty, he is not qualified to let him, the Confucianist elder, salute.

Seeing this, Long Jiu was the first to be unable to restrain himself, pointed his finger at the two Li freehands, and shouted angrily: “Bold! Seeing your Highness, I wouldn’t say anything!”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a soft hum.

Immediately afterwards, the sword light flashed, and along with the blood light, the two fingers that Long Jiu extended were cut off by the same root!

“what!!

Long Jiu screamed in pain, backing back again and again, with a look of horror on his face.

Li freehand retracted the sword lightly, and said indifferently:

“I have come here with sincerity. I want to cooperate with the three princes and be on an equal footing with each other. Please don’t have such unpleasant things happen again.”

Long Jiu looked at the white-clothed young man in front of him, the fear in his eyes still did not dissipate.

You know, he is the late stage of the Profound Core Realm!

Even if the strength is not safely restored to its peak, it is definitely not anyone who can knock his finger off with a random move!

It can only show that the opponent’s strength is much more terrifying than him.

Look at the other person’s age again, it is obviously very young, this is the more awesome place!

On Liu Yu’s side, everyone couldn’t help taking a breath.

This Confucianist Saint is so strong!

Even Old Lu couldn’t help showing a dignified look.

He had a chance to stop him just now, but thinking that Long Jiu was in the late stage of the Profound Core Realm, he wouldn’t be so bad that he couldn’t even stop the opponent with a sword, right?

But the result undoubtedly exceeded his expectations.

Since the saint son is so powerful, wouldn’t the elder in the door be even more powerful?

Thinking of this, Old Lu’s eyes couldn’t help but fall on the great elder, he only felt that the other’s aura was as deep as the sea, and he couldn’t see the depth at all!

“This person is at least a supreme master at the same level as me.

Old Lu Ru was close to the enemy, and his whole body became tense.

Royal Palace!

That great elder is undoubtedly a strong man in the royal palace realm.

And that saint son was also incredibly strong. Although he hadn’t reached the royal palace realm, he was estimated to be an invincible existence in the profound pill realm.

If the two people from the Confucianism sect violently kill people, they might not be able to stop them with their guards alone.

Old Lu’s tone was solemn, and the sound transmission said: “His Royal Highness, the other party is very difficult to provoke, especially the great elder, who is a strong man in the royal palace…

Liu Yu couldn’t help being taken aback.

A great elder of a sect, he is actually a strong man in the royal palace realm?

Confucianism is so powerful?

Feeling the tense atmosphere on the scene, Liu Yu only felt very aggrieved in his heart.

When did his dignified three princes be threatened by someone approaching them?

But he couldn’t anger the opponent yet.

“How do you plan to cooperate?

Liu Yu forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and asked with a sullen face.

Naturally, “I help you deal with King Yin!”

Li said with a freehand expression, “But at the moment, you seem to be in trouble. In order to show my sincerity, I can help you hunt down that Wang Yang.

“Yeah? Are you willing to help me kill that little beast?”

There was a hint of surprise in Liu Yu’s eyes.

At the same time, I couldn’t help feeling a little bit happy.

Right now, he was just using people, and he lacked martial arts masters. He was just an old man in the royal palace, and he obviously felt that he was not enough.

Now Lu Lao needs to protect him every step of the way, and he can’t spare a master to deal with Wang Yang.

On the other hand, this Confucian sect saint son is obviously strong and powerful, and he is followed by the great elders of the palace realm, and he really has the strength to chase and kill Wang Yang!

After calming down, Liu Yu’s eyes began to flicker again.

He stared into Li freehand’s eyes, and asked, “Your Excellency, what conditions should you have?”

There is no free lunch in the world.

The strength of the two opponents is enough to cross the Tiancai Continent, and it is impossible to be kind and free as a thug for others.

There must be something to ask for.

Moreover, others can’t do what they are asking for, and Liu Yu can do it!

Li freehand smiled faintly, looking very gentle:

“The third prince deserves to be quick-minded. I guessed it so quickly.”

He complimented unsatisfactorily, and then frankly said:

“My Confucianism will be born in the near future.

“As the saint son of Confucianism, I naturally hope to carry forward the sect!”

“At that time, I plan to establish branches of Confucianism in all parts of the Tiancai Continent. By then, I will still need the full support of the three princes!

Li freehand expressed his purpose frankly and frankly.

I see…

Liu Yu’s eyes moved slightly.

As early as after the establishment of the Heavenly Empire, many sects were swept away, and the pattern of various countries was gradually formed.

The sect of Tiancai Continent has been strongly suppressed.

It was not until later that the sect forces gradually recovered some vitality.

In this era, if you want to establish a sect, you must rely on the country and be recognized by the country.

Otherwise, it will be classified as a crooked way and will be eradicated!

There is no doubt that if Confucianism can receive the strong support of the celestial dynasty, it is the most orthodox sect in the world!

Even if Liu Yu can inherit the throne with the support of Confucianism, then the Confucianism goalkeeper is likely to become the Zhenguo sect, martial arts orthodox!

At that time, countless people (promise) will rush to worship.

This is Li’s ambition!

It is also a grand occasion that everyone likes to hear and see at the core of Confucianism.

Liu Yu just pondered for a moment, then solemnly nodded: “Okay, this prince promises your request!”

Wang Yang is now a thorn in his heart, his demon, if he can’t get rid of it, he will probably go crazy.

As long as he can kill Wang Yang, he is willing to pay any price!

What’s more, the requirements currently mentioned by Li’s freehand brushwork are not too difficult.

As long as Liu Yu becomes the emperor of the celestial dynasty, isn’t it a matter of him?

Although this is a bit contrary to the meaning of the ancestors of the sword god, the rules are after all set by people, isn’t it?

“a man of his words!”

Li freehand clasped his fists, “This saint son will help you find the culprit and kill it!”

Liu Yu said quickly: “Then you will be troubled! If your Excellency can capture the other party alive, please save him and bring it to me.”

He didn’t want Wang Yang to die so comfortably, he had to torture him severely.

You must let the other person taste the feeling of pain!

Secondly, Liu Yu is also thinking about many secrets about Wang Yang!

Now that the outside world has been spreading wildly, Wang Yang has obtained an ancient heritage against the sky, so he can reach the sky in one step.

If Liu Yu were to force the so-called “inheritance, or get the treasure, maybe he would have a chance to restore his legs!”

Because some amazing medicine can regenerate a severed limb.

Or some go against the sky, there are even more legends of blood rebirth.

Now Liu Yu, who has lost his legs, is naturally extremely hot.