Zongwu: Give you a chance and get a 10,000 times critical hit return!

Yue Fei was already labeled as a direct descendant of the [Duke Jingguo's Mansion] and was a person with a strong background.

His superiors naturally had to take some care of him.

The team led by Yue Fei was also very impressed with him.

On the one hand, he is an outstanding martial arts expert.

On the first day he entered the camp, he beat up everyone in the team.

Then, they competed in archery, horse riding, etc., and won all of them.

The military is a place where fists and strength are everything, where the strong prey on the weak and the fittest survive.

You have big fists and great martial arts skills, so your superiors will look up to you. As long as you know how to behave, they will definitely be willing to promote you.

And your subordinates will also admire you.

On the other hand, Yue Fei was able to become a team leader at such a young age. He must have a good background and a bright future. Who wouldn't want to follow such a person?

Therefore, after ten days or so, Yue Fei had already managed to make his team obedient and start to show their potential.

This is certainly due to the influence of the Jingguo Mansion, but Yue Fei's own abilities and skills cannot be ignored.

Some people have background and family background, but still mess up a good hand. One of them is Murong Fu.

Yue Fei's eyes flashed as he looked down at a caravan waiting to enter the city.

The caravan consisted of twenty or thirty people and more than a dozen carriages.

Although he was dressed like a businessman, he still exuded a kind of iron-blooded and brave aura.

This is something only the brave soldiers in the army would have.

A white, beardless man with a feminine temperament looked up and stared at him, then looked away.

Yue Fei said: "Go check it out!"

"Yes!"

The deputy captain went down and checked the caravan's vehicles.

Nothing was found.

Then he came up and handed Yue Fei a sealed document, saying, "Captain, this is the customs clearance document from the Maritime Customs Office!"

Yue Fei read the document.

This is a caravan from the Ming Dynasty, with legal documents and credentials.

But Yue Fei knew.

Most of these people were spies and secret agents of the Ming Dynasty.

The Song Dynasty had a developed business, with many merchants and travelers traveling back and forth from the south to the north.

This meant that the government's management of household registration and migrant population was far less strict than in other dynasties.

If you were in the Qin, Ming and other dynasties, if you heard that you were leaving a village, you had to report it to the village elders, otherwise you would be punished by forced labor.

This relaxed environment allowed the economy to flourish, but it also made the Song Dynasty's anti-infiltration capabilities weak.

As long as they did not commit any crime or reveal their whereabouts, spies and envoys from various countries were often free to come and go within the territory of the Song Dynasty.

"Report it and let them enter the city!" Yue Fei said.

"Yes!"

There are spies from various countries and forces entering the city now. One more or one less will not make much difference.

Inn in the city!

"Master!"

A woman in white pushed the door open and walked in.

She has a beautiful face, a high nose, and red lips. She is indescribably charming and alluring.

"How about it?"

A mellow and soft voice sounded.

The room was decorated elegantly and chicly, with a stunning woman lying on the scented couch.

She supported her head with one hand and read a book with the other, her dark brows showing a hint of beauty and her expression lazy.

She was a little older, with a graceful figure, eyebrows like distant ink, eyes like autumn water, and was truly incredibly beautiful, with a figure that could topple a country.

Wanwan came to the couch and bowed slightly.

"I found out that the female master next to Zhao Wuxian is Fan Qinghui from the Cihang Jingzhai of our Great Sui Dynasty!"

"The one following her is this generation's successor, Shi Feixuan!"

"It is said that Fan Qinghui is now the manager of the Jingguo Mansion, a place that recruits guests!"

The person sitting on the couch was Zhu Yuyan, the Queen of Yin of the Great Sui Dynasty's Demonic Sect [Yinkui Sect].

Wanwan is the successor of this generation of the Yinkui Sect.

Zhu Yuyan put down the book, laughed and said, "No wonder I didn't meet them in the Sui Dynasty. It turns out that they hid here!"

Wanwan asked: "Master, do you think they have any purpose?"

Zhu Yuyan said: "The people of Cihang Jingzhai are good at the art of supporting dragons. They have been observing the way of heaven for a long time and think they are noble. They will not leave the mountain unless there is troubled times."

"They, the master and the disciple, will join the Duke of Jingguo's Mansion this time. They must have chosen Zhao Wuxian and wanted to help him ascend to the throne based on his understanding of the Way of Heaven."

"If they succeed, not only will their martial arts skills improve, but Cihang Jingzhai will also be able to establish its own sect in the Great Song Dynasty."

Wanwan frowned and asked, "What should we do then?"

The Yinkui Sect and Cihang Jingzhai are rivals.

The grudges between the two sides can be traced back hundreds of years.

Zhu Yuyan sat up, took a deep breath, and stretched.

The gauze surged and undulated with it.

It was such a thrilling and attractive sight that even Wanwan felt it.

Zhu Yuyan covered her face with a thin veil and said with a leisurely smile, "Alright, let's fight with her master and disciple in the Great Song Dynasty."

On the street, people come and go and shout constantly.

Sheng Yayu, Tie Youxia, Cui Lueshang, and Leng Lingqi, a group of four, strolled past, all with solemn expressions.

"I never thought that His Highness could kill Chief Constable Zhu."

Sheng Yayu was still wearing men's clothes, looking a little weathered.

After she changed her appearance, she looked like a middle-aged man with a lot of experience.

She has been wearing this makeup for many years.

Even Tie Youxia and the others had no doubts.

After taking the [Bile of the Bosuqu Snake] and exercising persistently, she was able to walk for a long time.

“I can’t think of that!”

Tie Youxia smiled bitterly.

He was extremely shocked that Zhao Wuxian was able to kill Zhu Shunshui.

Unexpectedly, when he returned to Beijing, Zhao Wuxian killed another master.

He is also a grand master in the realm of heaven and man.

When the news reached the city of Bianliang, there was a great excitement.

People with bad intentions have already dubbed Zhao Wuxian the "Grandmaster Killer" and the "Ruthless Man of the Song Dynasty".

Sheng Yayu and Tie Youxia were ordered by the emperor to come and investigate the matter.

After all, Zhu Xiawu is the chief constable of the Six Gates.

Now that he's dead, it's impossible for Zhao Xu to have no reaction or expression. He must send someone to investigate and give an explanation to his subordinates.

The Four Famous Constables of the Liushenmen went out together.

"I believe that His Highness will not kill him for no reason!"

"Captain Zhu, why did you come to trouble the Duke of Jingguo's mansion?"

Sheng Yayu pondered and said, "When did he break through to the Heavenly Man Realm? Why didn't he report it to the court? What's the hidden story?"

You must know that the great masters of the heavenly realm in each country in Kyushu are the most important treasures of the country.

Every one of them will be conferred a title by the monarch. As long as they are willing to serve the royal family, they will enjoy endless wealth and honor.

"If Zhu Xiawu is a hermit like our Zizai Sect's ancestor Wei, who has no interest in fame and fortune, then forget it."

"How could he, who is working in the government, still want to hide his incompetence?"

"What's his purpose?"

Cui Liaoshang nodded and said, "Indeed, it is doubtful."

Tie Youxia said: "Okay, let's not discuss this first. His Highness is getting married tomorrow. Aren't you going to give him some gifts?"

Sheng Yayu curled his lips, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable.

Duke Jingguo’s Mansion!

It's bustling inside and outside.

Even though tomorrow is the wedding day.

But some guests from afar have already arrived early.

It is impossible for some high-ranking officials and royal family members in the capital to come in a hurry tomorrow.

Therefore, Zhao Wuxian was very busy.

Various chores, not big, but have to be done.

Fortunately, Lao Zhao is back.