C3 Night Assault

Lord Yu held the imperial edict and left the Eastern Flower Sect in his palanquin without hesitation, flying straight for the Board of Justice. When he returned to the Board of Justice, he immediately sent orders for the promotion without changing his official uniform. Not long after, the yamen runner and Ji Wuye arrived at the entrance of the hall. Ji Wuye knelt down and said: "Condemned Ji Wuye greets the lord."

"Remove the torture device." Lord Yu read out the imperial edict, and said: "Ji Wuye, under the decree of ten thousand years, you are ordered to take the crime and take the thief. Together with Qing Hun, you are requested to return the national treasure and to apprehend the real culprit. But quickly, only for a hundred days. "Let's go back to the residence." With that, he waved his hand to disperse the hall.

Lord Yu sent a letter to Shen Cong Shan stating that the Emperor had ordered Qing Hun to arrest the culprit together. When Qing Hun heard this, he felt sad. Why did it have to be both a beauty and a gold and silver reincarnation? When it came to him, other than being beaten up, he was also forced to capture her.

As for Ji Wuye, it was like a nightmare. When they arrived at the alleyway of the mansion, the guards under Ji Wuye ran over to welcome them. Ji Wuye held everyone's hands and was unable to say anything!

Everyone said, "Your highness, wait for me inside. Head Steward, go quickly." Everyone entered the mansion and just as they arrived at the gate, Ji Wuye saw Prince Luo come over to greet them with a big smile: "Hahaha, Ji Wuye, I'm scared." Ji Wuye's nose twitched as tears fell from his eyes, he quickly knelt down and said: "Your highness, Ji Wuye thought that the iron table was like a mountain, he could not escape his fate, all thanks to Your highness, he resolved the mortal sin. Your highness's great grace, Ji Wuye, cannot repay it.

The prince hurriedly helped him up. "Quickly get up, we won't be able to talk about courtesy. It all came so suddenly that I was worried, but there was one thing I was relieved of. It wasn't you who took the national treasure. Everything will be fine. " As he said that, he ordered someone to bring Ji Wuye's clothes, telling him to take a shower first to get unlucky. When Ji Wuye came into the living room, the dishes and wine were already set up.

Ji Wuye thanked Ye Zichen profusely once again after eating his meal. His Royal Highness knew that he was tired and ordered him to rest early. Ji Wuye came to his small courtyard. His two disciples, Yuan Bao, used copper coins to pull up the curtain and said, "Manager Ji, you really scared us to death." Ji Wuye sat down and said with a smile, "You two are still children, thank you for caring for me. Go out and play for a while, I'll call you if there's anything." These days, Ji Wuye had been on tenterhooks. Plus, he felt like he was on fire. He went to the inner room and laid on the bed, feeling that something had touched him.

Ji Wuye got down from the bed, lifted up the blanket and blanket and looked down, "Ah, the thief that stole the national treasure is here."

Ji Wuye rushed into the living room, "Your Royal Highness, we've found the thief who stole the treasure."

"Ah?" So fast? "Where is it?"

"Follow me." Arriving at Ji Wuye's small courtyard, he entered the inner room and used his hand to prod it. "Your Highness, please have a look." Upon seeing this, the Prince suddenly realized that it was the Single Blade Meteor Hammer.

"Ji Wuye, is this Second Hero Li's?"

What was going on? So, he had to start from one night three months ago.

That night, Ji Wuye was on duty. Suddenly, a pile of tiles fell from the east room. With a "pacha" sound, the tiles scattered everywhere. Even Prince Luo was frightened. He looked towards the east room. The one who threw the tile was a bald monk. A man with slanted eyes was standing beside him. He held a thick goose feather knife in his hand. There were also a few helpers. They were all wearing night clothes and wielding a single saber. There were five of them in total.

Ji Wuye's spirits were boosted. He jumped down from the bench, took root in his left leg, and kicked the wooden bench with his right, "Cong!" The wooden chair seemed to have been moved by someone as it gently landed under the eaves of the west wing. A group of hens stood in the yard with their feet on the ground and their feet on the ground.

In the eyes of the crowd, Ji Wuye was like a dragon emerging from the water, a jumping tiger. Everyone admired his extraordinary skills.

The bald monk from the east wing kicked the middle of his spine, and with a "Shua" sound, he stabbed his foot into the ground. This move was called "Red Cloud Fingering Sun". A bright goose-eyebrow thrust towards Ji Wuye's chest. At the same time, the envoy of the west wing turned. He flew down from the room, using his right hand to defend himself and his left hand to swing. The wind whistled as he charged toward the top of the room. Attacking from both the front and back, the situation was extremely dangerous.

Ji Wuye bowed with his left leg and followed with his right foot. Yue Tuo's right hand pointed at the monk's wrist, while his left hand aimed at the monk's neck and swept across. The moment the monk disappeared, Ji Wuye's left foot arrived. He kicked the monk with his left foot and moved extremely fast. He then retracted his left leg, took a step back, and used his left wrist to grab and twist. This was the ultimate move of the Battleaxe technique. The person behind him took a big left step. Ji Wuye raised his right shoulder, threw his face to the left, and his right leg flew up. He kicked the right shoulder of the person behind him horizontally with the outside of his right foot.

"With a 'bang', the two of them fell to the ground at the same time." With a whoosh, another three people jumped down from the roof. Each of them brandished their blades and fiercely rushed over. The five of them surrounded Ji Wuye. Ji Wuye Hu's eyes were wide open as he used the Golden Roc Spreading Wings. Looking around, he protected his left side and his right side. He was as agile as an ape or a leopard. Flying up and down, competing with the fall of the stamen of a pear flower. The five of them were like the lanterns on the fifteenth day of the first month of the Spring Festival. Like a b * tch eating a watermelon, he rolled and crawled.

These five people were holding back their anger in their hearts! The person in front of him was not impressively dressed, and if one did not look down on him, one would not be able to tell that he was a martial artist. It actually stopped all five of them. The more the five of them thought about it, the angrier they got, and the more venomous they became. However, the more venomous they became, the more they were beaten up.

Prince Luo clearly saw Ji Wuye's martial arts in the north room and secretly nodded to him.

Ji Wuye fought against the five night watchers with no fear on his face. What a fierce battle! As time passed, the five of them gradually ran out of strength. However, he just stood there with his brows arched and his tiger-like eyes wide open. The more he fought, the more valiant he became. He swung his left leg and sent it flying. It landed on the monk's chest and with a "bang", it sent the monk rolling away. At the same time, he brought his right hand together and wrapped it around the neck of the knife. The user lowered his head to dodge. "Bang!" Seize his silk handkerchief. At the same time, his left hand sprinted towards the top of the crutch, while his right hand used the supernatural power of the Yue Yang to smash the iron crutch, "Clang clang", and smashed the crutch to the ground.

Ji Wuye's right shoulder slanted to the south as his left hand drew back his battleaxe. The backlash caused the treasured sword to freeze for a moment as its dodging speed slowed down and it cut open Ye Xing's clothes. He followed with the technique of "Daughter worship Buddha" and combined the two battle skills. The two moves, "Spirit Monkey Theatre Moon", were used consecutively and were the most powerful. The last sabre wielder was lifted by Hai Chuan's right foot and kicked on this person's hip. He threw out a line towards the sky. The rest of the carp stood up and flew to their rooms to escape.

Ji Wuye thought: I have to take one. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to explain it to the prince. The last person to go to the east wing was the bald, fat monk. Ji Wuye thought he was the culprit. He then shouted, "Where is the vicious monk?!" With a slight shake of his shoulders, the tip of his foot tapped the ground. He squatted up and flew to the east room.

The monk stood on the front eaves and waited for Ji Wuye to jump up from the bottom. He raised his left leg and stepped on the eaves tiles. "Hualala", his foot landed on top of Ji Wuye's head.

Ji Wuye started to rise as the roof tiles started to fall. If it was anyone else, they would have been injured even if they didn't die. He was scared to the point that he was covered in cold sweat, but his body was hanging in the air. There was nothing he could do. As soon as he saw the eaves falling, he lifted his left toe and tapped his right toe, which was called "borrowing strength to climb the river and cross the river". Then, Ji Wuye bent his legs slightly and stomped fiercely, "leaping over the dragon gate", and with his right shoulder lowered, he jumped out from under the broken roof tiles horizontally, tapped his toes on the ground, and then went up to the roof to take a look. Five black figures escaped in five different directions. The night was boundless, and in the blink of an eye, it was already gone.

Ji Wuye returned to the mansion dejectedly. Prince Luo was beaming with happiness as he walked quickly to greet Ji Wuye. Ji Wuye quickly stepped forward and kowtowed and said: "Your Highness, Ji Wuye is kowtowing to Your Highness. Ji Wuye is a commoner, so I dare not trouble you to invite him over for a meal. " Wu Tie said, "Haha, Wu Ye, quickly get up."

"Your Highness, this commoner does not dare to claim it, nor do I dare to stand up."

"Wumianzhe, wake up quickly. We're here to chat."

Ji Wuye was unable to do anything, so he finally got up.

"Sit down." In the future, neither of us is allowed to be polite. If you have anything to say, just say it. You have exceptional skills and have defeated five thieves, which has greatly expanded this king's horizons. From today onwards, you shall be the Head Guard of my Palace. " Ji Wuye kowtowed to thank the prince.

The prince's mansion was filled with cheers and banquets were arranged. The time was not long, the feast was set down, the delicacies and delicacies were listed as eight treasures, and they were all very particular. His Royal Highness sat in the middle while Ji Wuye accompanied him. After three rounds of drinking, the family members hurriedly came in to report, "Reporting to Master, there's an old man outside who claims to be a relative of Chief Steward Ji. He wishes to meet him."

Ji Wuye was stunned, the prince said: "Wu Ye, go ahead and let me talk to you in your room. We are family, and we haven't seen each other for years. "Men, hurry to the manor and fetch a hundred silver taels for the steward." Not long later, his family handed the silver over to Ji Wuye. He was very grateful. "Thank you for your care, Your Highness." "No need to thank me. Hurry up and go."

Ji Wuye kept the money and rushed out of the door. When he looked up, he was stunned. In front of the wall stood an old man with a short stature, humped arms, and a coat of blue wool. His sleeves were rolled up high, and he wore white cloth socks and a shoelace. Looking at his face, he saw that it was flushed red in color. The shape of his face in a wide area had two eyebrows that flew into his temples. A pair of tiger-like eyes was shining with a bright light. "He had a broad nose, sideburns, and a white beard that fluttered across his chest. He was around eighty years old and wore a large straw hat on his head.

Ji Wuye understood in his heart: "How is this my countryman? He is clearly a martial arts character." From the look in his eyes to his age, it could be seen that he possessed superb skills. He was an extraordinary old man. It seems like this might have something to do with the nocturnal pedestrians making a ruckus, so I have to be extra careful.

After thinking about it, he immediately crossed his arms and asked, "This old man, I am Ji Wuye, you are looking for me, right?" When the old man heard this, he faintly smiled. "Hahaha, you are the head bodyguard of the manor. This old man has come here without any reason, and I hope that you can forgive me."

"You have come to my humble dwelling, and I apologize for being late in receiving you. Please forgive me for being rude to you."

"Sure, sure. May I ask Your Excellency if you would give me a place to have a heart song?" Ji Wuye nodded: "If you don't mind, then please." As he said that, he held his hand and moved in. He followed the East Moon Gate and headed east. He walked north along the boardwalk until he arrived at Ji Wuye's small courtyard. The yard was filled with exotic plants, filled with a rich fragrance. Yuan Bao and the copper coin were quickly brought in. They faced a few mahogany tables and chairs, looking very refined. The two of them sat down and poured tea on their ingots before retreating. Ji Wuye cupped his fists and asked: "May I ask where is senior from? "What's your name?"