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Chapter 331

Words:2707Update:22/06/20 06:56:00

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Jing Meng Hun and Yin Wu Tian opened their eyes wide as they sucked in a mouthful of cold air. They looked at the pile of jade fragments as if they had seen a ghost. Cold sweat poured out of their bodies like a small river.

[This … this is the Prime Minister?

Didn't the Prime Minister not know martial arts?

This … this … what's going on?]

[This is purple jade!] [This purple jade is ten times harder than granite!]

Even a King Level Expert like Jing Meng Hun wouldn't be able to smash Diwu Qing Rou to such an extent with a single palm strike, let alone the others.

[Moreover, the difference is too great!]

[Is the Prime Minister a … peerless master?] [Emperor level master?]

Jing Meng Hun and Yin Wu Tian didn't dare to utter a single word in the face of Diwu Qing Rou's vigorous anger. They stood there with their heads lowered. They didn't even dare to breathe.

"Humph!" Diwu Qing Rou coldly snorted. He stood up and suddenly laughed out loud. He then roared, "You played me like a fool. You played me so thoroughly. You're the first one to do so! "

He panted heavily. His eyes were like purple lightning, sweeping back and forth with an extremely sharp edge. His gaze swept over Jing Meng Hun and Yin Wu Tian. The two of them felt as if their skin had been cut open by his sharp gaze.

Diwu Qing Rou restrained his imposing aura after a long time. He then slowly sat down.

"Prime Minister, are you … are you okay?" Jing Meng Hun asked cautiously.

"I'm fine." Diwu Qing Rou said in a dull voice. He then looked up and sighed, "I let go of such a great opportunity that only comes once in ten thousand years. What a pity! What a pity! "

"Only comes once in ten thousand years?"

"This King level master Jun … what kind of King level master Jun is he?" Blue veins popped out on Diwu Qing Rou's hands as he tightly grasped the chair's handle. He coldly snorted and said, "He's clearly the Sword Master of Calamity Sword!"

"What?!" Jing Meng Hun and Yin Wu Tian suddenly felt as if thunder had struck their ears. They turned pale with fright and their bodies started to sway.

"Master of Calamity Sword …!" Yin Wu Tian stammered. He felt dizzy.

[Oh my god! I've been with Master of Calamity Sword for such a long time?] Not only that, he was even scolded by the Calamity Sword Master …

Yin Wu Tian's anger suddenly disappeared. In fact, he even felt a faint sense of glory in the depths of his heart. [The Master of Tribulation Sword … Mother! That is the Master of Tribulation Sword …]

The extremely mysterious Calamity Sword Master who rules over the entire Double Heavens Continent! "

"What knotted lotus root! He was searching for the Calamity Sword! The third fragment! " Diwu Qing Rou's saliva almost sprayed on Yin Wu Tian's head, "He took away the third fragment of the Tribulation Sword right under the eyes of an idiot like you!"

Diwu Qing Rou's self-cultivation could be said to be at the peak of perfection. Normally, he would not lose his self-control. But today, he directly became ferocious.

There was no other reason!

Calamity Sword! Calamity Sword Master!

This was the Tribulation Sword Master who was related to the fate of the Upper Three Heavens' ruling clans.

He had appeared and disappeared in front of him. Moreover, he had taken away the third fragment of the sword!

"So, the so-called young man of the Ye Clan that you brought to the treasury that day … is undoubtedly the Tribulation Sword Master!" Diwu Qing Rou hurriedly paced back and forth in the room, "This matter is a trap set up by Duke Yu and the Tribulation Sword Master!"

Jing Meng Hun and Yin Wu Tian looked at each other in dismay.

"Prime Minister, if you have a way, you can go to the Upper Three Heavens and ask Duke Yu for an explanation …" Jing Meng Hun bravely proposed.

"What kind of nonsense is this? The Upper Three Heavens is going to change dynasties after the birth of the Calamity Sword. Duke Yu can't wait for the great clans of the Upper Three Heavens to be destroyed so that other clans, such as his, can rise to the top. How could he tell me? Besides … Duke Yu has already climbed up the Tribulation Sword Master's thigh. As long as the Tribulation Sword Master doesn't die, he will succeed sooner or later. Then, Duke Yu will ascend to the top. How could he reveal any information to me? You want me to ask? Isn't that the same as asking someone to slap me on the left side of my face? Isn't that asking for trouble? "

Diwu Qing Rou roared.

Jing Meng Hun hurriedly shrank his neck and said nothing. However, the information revealed by Diwu Qing Rou's words made Jing Meng Hun's heart beat wildly. [Oh my god! Prime Minister is a member of one of the great clans of the Upper Three Heavens …]

This knowledge made Jing Meng Hun feel even more reverence for Diwu Qing Rou.

Diwu Qing Rou's emotions calmed down after a while. He said, "It's over … never mind …"

Diwu Qing Rou raised his head and looked at Jing Meng Hun weakly. He said, "You guys go out first. Wait for a while."

Jing Meng Hun and Yin Wu Tian hastily withdrew from the room.

Diwu Qing Rou closed his eyes and tried hard to calm the waves in his heart. He picked up a pen, wrote a letter, and sent it out.

He was silent for a while. Then, he stood up and said, "You guys come in." His voice had regained its usual elegance and calmness.

The matter of the Tribulation Sword Master had a big impact on Diwu Qing Rou. However, he had extraordinary willpower. So, his mood had completely calmed down.

However, Diwu Qing Rou didn't know that he had misunderstood something.

Others didn't know who King Level Expert Jun was. However, Duke Yu clearly knew that he was Chu Yang! King of Hell Chu!

However, Duke Yu didn't know that Chu Yang was the Tribulation Sword Master!

Everyone was kept in the dark about this matter. The only person who knew about the appearance of the Tribulation Sword Master was Diwu Qing Rou. However, Diwu Qing Rou had thought that the Tribulation Sword Master was Duke Yu's friend. So, he had made such a wonderful mistake …

Chu Yang's identity would've been exposed if this matter had been pursued relentlessly. Even if it hadn't been exposed, it wouldn't have been a secret to Duke Yu.

However, due to a freak combination of factors and a serious misunderstanding, this secret that was supposed to be exposed continued to be maintained … Moreover, after this concealment, Diwu Qing Rou would view Duke Yu as his mortal enemy from now on. This added a deadlock to the exposure of this secret …

Jing Meng Hun and Yin Wu Tian hurriedly entered the study room. Diwu Qing Rou cautiously said, "Your Golden Horse Riders Department will play a big role in this war. So, you two must be prepared …"

At this time, Chu Yang had quietly approached Diwu Qing Rou's Cheng Prime Minister's Manor under the cover of the heavy rain.

Chu Yang's body was like a demon in the pouring rain. His black clothes made him look like a ghost. He was floating in the rain like a weightless ghost.

Every wall, every tree, every falling tree, and even every drop of rain had become his cover.

Chu Yang had come to know how tight the defense of Diwu Qing Rou's Cheng Prime Minister's Manor was after this secret infiltration. There were experts guarding the outermost perimeter of the Prime Minister's Manor. They were closely watching every direction.

Everyone who approached the Yong Prime Minister's Manor was under their surveillance.

Then, there were experts guarding him for every hundred feet he advanced. Moreover, they were patrolling in a circle in picturesque disorder. The outer circle of each defensive circle was focused on the blind spots of the previous defensive circle!

From top to bottom, from outside to inside … they were monitoring him from all directions.

If it weren't for this sudden downpour, it would have been impossible for Chu Yang to sneak into Diwu Qing Rou's Cheng Prime Minister's Manor without anyone noticing.

However, with this heavy rain, the impossible became possible.

Diwu Qing Rou's Yong Prime Minister's Manor was an absolutely safe place that hadn't had any accidents for many years. With this downpour, who would be willing to be drenched by the rain?

So …

Chu Yang carefully avoided it. Like a ghost, he floated close to the walls of Diwu Qing Rou's Cheng Prime Minister's Manor. Naturally, the Sword Spirit's constant reminders were also the most important factors in his mind.

After all, although there were many people who neglected their duties, there were even more people who were conscientious in their duties.

"How do I get up?" Chu Yang looked at the 50 feet high wall and was worried.

With his skills, he could naturally jump over it. But the problem was … there were definitely more experts watching this place. It was easy to get up, but not being discovered was indeed difficult.

"You can only take the risk," the Sword Spirit said sympathetically.

"F * ck!" Chu Yang cursed in his heart. He had no choice but to take the risk.

His body was stuck to the wall like a thin piece of paper. In the rain, Chu Yang's body was motionless. But he rose in a straight line without a sound.

The raindrops fell on the ground and on his body. Chu Yang's head had already appeared on the wall. But he immediately stuck his head to the top of the wall.

His body rose. Every bit he rose, he stuck to the wall.

At this moment, it seemed as if his body didn't have any soft bones. Like a snake, he wriggled up and then lay on the wall.

From beginning to end, he didn't make the slightest sound.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound. It seemed that someone was coming this way.

Chu Yang's body tensed up. Then, he relaxed and calmed down.

"Who dares to come on such a rainy day? Don't they have anything better to do? "One of them muttered.

"The more this kind of weather is, the more vigilant one should be. You must know that stealing the wind but not the moon; stealing the rain but not the snow; this is the treasure book of night walkers! Especially in such a heavy downpour, it is the best time for night walkers to appear! " Another person scolded, "If something big happens because of our negligence … then even if we have ten thousand heads, it won't be enough to chop off."

"Yes, yes, yes … Third Brother Ning, I have learned." The other person's tone was obviously full of dissatisfaction. The two of them were talking as they walked. They were vigilantly watching the surrounding movements. They were completely unaware that Chu Yang was lying on the wall.

Chu Yang didn't move. He listened to the two people walk away in the rain. Then, he quietly raised his head and looked at the house not far away. As long as he went up to the roof, it could be said that he had truly entered the prime minister's residence.

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