Girl, let me check it out.

Master Zhao was not careless this time. Instead, he raised his spear solemnly, with the tip pointing in the direction of Fang Weihan.

The two of them just confronted each other in silence.

At a certain moment, the air seemed to suddenly stop circulating, and Fang Weihan took action.

Sword Skill: Returning Wild Goose and Breaking the Mountain.

The Luminous Sword gracefully drew two tracks in the air, one horizontal and one vertical. The sword intent was heavy and inconspicuous, as if it had no lethal power at all.

However, a moment later, overwhelming sword energy erupted around the two trajectories, pressing towards Master Zhao Er like a huge wave.

The sword falls like a returning goose and the blade comes out like a mountain splitting open.

How can two completely different sword intents be integrated so perfectly?

Fang Weihan was sighing every time he used this trick.

This is totally not the sword move that Mingwu Fourth Transformation should create.

What kind of talent does Tao Yunjiang have? Am I just a pure cow and horse in this comparison?

Master Zhao shouted loudly, and a bright yellow light flashed on the tip of the spear, which was surrounded by a strong wind and pierced straight into the sword energy that was attacking him.

"Oh!"

The collision of the two forces created an extremely strong shock wave, which knocked the small trees in the courtyard all over the place.

The surface of the pond, which was about to overflow due to the continuous spring rain, was disturbed by the air waves, and it was heaving violently, splashing out layers of water.

In the end, Master Zhao managed to withstand the sword.

He dropped his spear with a bang, then rolled over on the ground.

"Ouch, ouch."

The old man was wailing on the ground, his face distorted, as if he was enduring great pain.

"My old waist is about to break! Ouch..."

Fang Weihan: "..."

"Thirty taels becomes fifty taels."

Fang Weihan said unhappily.

Sure enough, the old man jumped up from the ground, as if nothing had happened and was full of energy.

"Your Highness, when will you give me the silver?"

Mr. Zhao rubbed his hands, squinted his eyes, and looked at Fang Weihan slyly.

"No hurry, I have something else to discuss with you."

Fang Weihan is feeling much better now and is no longer in the state of spinal thinking just now.

"Is there a Changming map in the palace?"

he asked in a deep voice.

Chapter 52 Evil Plan

Soon, a huge map of Changming was slowly spread out on the stone table in the center of the backyard of the palace.

"Hiss... this map... why is it so detailed?"

Fang Weihan smacked his lips and glanced at Master Zhao suspiciously.

I have been the King of Guangling for so many years, how come I didn’t know that there was such a map in the palace?

"Second Master, you didn't do any sneaky things when you were young, did you? Otherwise, wouldn't you have needed this detailed map?"

Master Zhao was furious, puffing his beard and glaring, saying:

"What does this have to do with me? This is something from the Guangling Palace. You have to ask your second uncle."

Fang Weihan was stunned.

The former King of Guangling was indeed my second uncle Fang Xun, so this map was left by him?

Uncle, what's the use of this map?

Looking for a brothel?

strangeness.

He put aside his doubts for the moment and focused his attention on the large area in the lower center of Changming City on the map.

Changming South Palace.

There are two palaces in Changming City. The South Palace is where the emperor holds court and some officials work, and the North Palace is where the emperor lives on a daily basis.

The walls of the Imperial Palace are made of whole stones from famous mountains, which naturally have spiritual pressure effects.

Under the influence of spiritual pressure, any practitioner who attempts to mobilize the energy of heaven and earth will suffer the backlash of spiritual pressure like a mountain pressing down on their heads, and will be unable to make any progress.

The north and south palaces are separated by a street, which is Changming Tianjie.

Every morning, the emperor would set out from the North Palace, pass through the South Gate of the North Palace, Zhuque Gate, Yingtian Temple, and the North Gate of the South Palace, Zhangwu Gate, and then enter the Taiji Hall to hold court.

All officials would go through the Nangong South Gate, Xingwu Gate and Chaotian Gate to enter the Taiji Hall to attend court.

Fang Weihan's target this time is Shaofu Temple, which is located in the Tianlu Hall of Nangong.

This hall is located west of the central axis of the South Palace, close to the palace wall.

How to get in?

Fang Weihan frowned and began to think about how to sneak in.

"Your Highness, what on earth do you want this map for?"

Mr. Zhao picked his nose in a very ungraceful manner and asked in a nonchalant manner.

"Don't throw the stuff you pick out into the pond. Goldfish don't eat boogers."

Fang Weihan glanced at him.

"I'm going to Nangong."

After hearing Fang Weihan's words, Mr. Zhao was a little confused.

"Your Highness, why don't you just go to Nangong and report? What do you need this map for? To see which door is the best for feng shui?"

Fang Weihan stretched out his finger and pointed at Nangong's position, and said in a deep voice:

"I want to sneak into Nangong and find something."

Mr. Zhao was horrified.

The old man who had been slouching just now stood up straight in an instant.

"Your Highness, it's not a good place to go. Your entire clan will be killed!"

The old man was shaking with fear.

Fang Weihan glanced at him again.

Judging from the fact that this old guy was fine after receiving his move of Condensing Clouds and Accumulating Rain and strengthening the Returning Wild Goose and Breaking the Mountain:

He is at least a fifth-level Mingwu.

A fifth-turn cultivator who has completed the four steps of Qingyun is already a rare existence among practitioners.

Fang Weihan sneered,

You continue to pretend to me.

You f*cking Ming Wu who is at least rank five would be afraid of this?

At worst, you can just run away into the mountains and never come out. Who can do anything to you?

"Punish my entire clan?"

Fang Weihan smiled.

"Then my uncle the emperor will have to chop himself off first."

"Besides, you are not within the scope of my nine clans, and I am not going to kill all ten clans, so what are you afraid of?"

When the old man heard this, he instantly breathed a sigh of relief and looked relieved.

"Yes, Your Highness, what you said makes sense!"

"but……"

Fang Weihan changed the subject and looked at him with a smile.

"You have to help me."

Master Zhao was stunned for a moment, then immediately looked up at the moon:

"Oh, the moon is so white."

He had his hands in his pockets, and looked relaxed, as if nothing had happened to him.

"Fifty taels becomes one hundred taels."

Fang Weihan said dimly.

"His Royal Highness's business is my business. If you have something to do, you can speak directly, and I promise to take care of it for you, Lao Zhao!"

Mr. Zhao immediately put on a fawning fake smile, and the wrinkles on his face looked like flowers blooming.

Oh dear, one hundred taels of silver.

This is enough for me to have as many dinners as I want.

"My current idea is that one night in the future, you go to a place in Nangong and make a huge noise to distract the imperial guards guarding the city, and then I will sneak in."

Fang Weihan stared at the map and briefly stated his thoughts, then looked up at Master Zhao.

The old man looked at him with a very strange expression.

"That's it? No more?"

Master Zhao said with a bitter face.

"Such a crude plan, I think it's not enough to sneak into our Guangling Palace, let alone sneak into Nangong!"

"Aren't we going to die?"

Fang Weihan slapped the table and said unhappily:

"Don't be impatient, I haven't finished talking yet."

"I am a king who has planned everything out. I am known as the reincarnation of Zifang of the Great Zhou Dynasty. How could I have such a simple plan?"

Fang Weihan often did project planning in his previous life, so this kind of plan is easy for him.

The project plan is easy to do, but when it comes to implementation... it may fail.

He pointed to the west gate of Changming Nangong on the map and said:

"The first question is about Simon."

"The Tianlu Palace I want to sneak into is on the west side of Nangong. If I can't climb over that damn spiritual pressure wall, the fastest way is to go through the west gate Zhaowu Gate."

"The first step is to open the Zhaowu Gate."

Fang Weihan looked at Mr. Zhao and said in a deep voice:

"This requires your help, Second Master."

Master Zhao also became serious and frowned:

"Your Highness wants me to make a big noise somewhere else to attract the West Gate Guards, right?"

Fang Weihan nodded.

"And you can't make too little noise, understand?"

"I can't open Zhaowu Gate from the outside. I have to rely on the imperial guards inside to open it."

"According to my understanding of the Imperial Guards, if the place where you make a noise happens to be outside the city wall, there is a high probability that they will open the gate from outside the palace and run over along the city wall to provide support, and then leave a small number of people to guard the palace gate."

"At this time, I will try to take advantage of the opportunity to sneak in and knock out the imperial guards or lead them away."