Ming Dynasty: pacifying the rebellion and defending the border, dominating the world

Chapter 10 Lu Xiaofeng was caught off guard, and Master Xuan blocked the door with five fingers?
The private room fell into dead silence.

Only a few sounds of heavy breathing remained.

"Although you guessed all of them correctly, you missed a few." Lu Xiaofeng wiped his nose and smiled bitterly: "In addition to the Six Gates, the East Factory and the Embroidered Uniform Guard, I also got evidence from the West Factory, the Dragon Guard Villa, and the Dragon Guard Clan."

Upon hearing this, Hua Manlou remained silent for a long time.

Ximen Chuxue and Sikong Zhaixing fell into silence.

The East Factory, the West Factory, the Embroidered Uniform Guard, the Hulong Villa and the Six Gates, and the Baolong Clan are all official organizations directly under the emperor of the Ming Dynasty. They are responsible for investigating illegal activities in the Ming Dynasty and have the power to patrol and arrest.

They all received evidence and clues that Prince Su was planning to collude with foreigners, sell out the country, and usurp the throne.

No matter how unbelievable it is, the emperor will definitely investigate it thoroughly.

Hua Manlou didn't ask who commissioned Lu Xiaofeng to investigate this shocking case, nor did he need to ask. He just sighed, "No wonder you insisted on us traveling together this time. This is indeed a very difficult problem. Even though I'm blind, I still seem to see a terrifying chess game."

Sikong Zhaixing's eyes flickered: "If I run now, is it too late?"

He had long guessed that this matter would be troublesome, but he didn't expect it to be so troublesome. Not only did it involve the Prince Su's Mansion and the court, but it also directly involved all the Ming Dynasty's spy agencies.

This big whirlpool is just his small body.

Sikong Zhaixing felt that he might not be able to hold on for a while and would be shattered to pieces.

"Run, you definitely can't run away."

"The people who commissioned me to investigate this matter will not let us back out."

Lu Xiaofeng shook his head helplessly.

Ximen Chuixue snorted coldly, without commenting: "If I want to leave, no one can stop my sword unless the forces you mentioned attack at the same time."

"I naturally trust Xiaoxi's sword."

"But this time is different."

Lu Xiaofeng shook his head and revealed even more shocking news: "This matter is directly related to the foundation of the Ming Dynasty. The person who entrusted me has already said that if necessary, the East and West Factories, the Hulong Villa, the Jinyiwei, the Six Gates, and the Ministry of War will cooperate with us."

"Xiao Xi, no matter how powerful your sword is, it can only withstand a Grandmaster of Celestial Phenomenon at best. But it can't withstand the combined might of several major factions and the oppression of the imperial court."

Ximen Chuxue is a sword god who is feared by all in the martial arts world and a master of swordsmanship who has reached the pinnacle of the mysterious realm.

But after all, he is not the Grand Master of Astronomy.

No matter how powerful his sword is, what chances can he have of winning against the unfathomable Iron-hearted Divine Marquis, Cao Zhengchun, the Governor of the East Factory, or Guo Juxia of the Six Gates?

"That's easy for you to say." Sikong Zhaixing sighed and shook his head repeatedly. "I'm not afraid of the people of the imperial court. If I wanted to escape, with my skills of disguise and lightness, I can hide anywhere in the world. At worst, I can just leave the Ming Dynasty. How can the sword of the Ming Dynasty really cut down the people of another country?"

"But once you provoke the Su Palace, there will be no escape, no matter where you go."

"Ok?"

Hearing this, Lu Xiaofeng looked at him deeply and said, "Old Monkey, do you know any inside information?"

Ximen Chuxue's sharp gaze instantly fell on Sikong Zhaixing, and even Hua Manlou listened attentively.

"Don't worry about what the news is. I can only tell you that if I have to choose between offending the court and Prince Su's Mansion, I will choose to offend the court without hesitation." Sikong Zhaixing's pupils flashed a dark look and fear for a moment, which was caught by Lu Xiaofeng and Ximen Chuxue who were staring at him.

That year, that month, that day.

When the three thousand government troops marched into the rivers and lakes, Sikong Zhaixing was fortunate enough to witness their actions with his own eyes.

His proud lightness skill seemed like a ridiculous child's play in front of the 3,000 soldiers from Prince Su's Palace who could move heaven and earth and fly hundreds of miles in one breath like flying in the sky.

Lu Xiaofeng was his best friend, and Sikong Zhaixing didn't want to see anything happen to him. "The fearless King of Thieves is actually afraid of the Su Palace?"

Lu Xiaofeng smiled meaningfully, his curiosity growing even stronger. "Could it be that Prince Su's Mansion is a den of dragons and tigers? It's so dangerous that even a slippery old monkey like you wouldn't dare to offend it."

"Lu Xiaoji, as a friend, all I can say is that if the time comes when you absolutely must join a team, remember, don't hesitate and choose Prince Su's Mansion."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's expression changed.

"Ugh!"

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but sigh. He understood what Sikong Zhaixing meant. "Let me guess. I can make you, the King of Thieves, so wary. I can also let you know some inside information that outsiders have no way of knowing. And what you just said. Can I be sure that you have joined the Su Palace?"

"I……"

Sikong Zhaixing met Lu Xiaofeng's sad gaze and lowered his head in shame.

At this moment, the answer is self-evident.

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

Before they could say anything else, there was a sound of applause outside the door, and then their door was pushed open, revealing several men in black armor, holding black swords and black shields.

"As expected of the extremely intelligent Lu Xiaofeng."

"You can actually tell that something is wrong with Sikong Zhaixing just from a few words. Amazing, amazing."

Ximen Chuxue's expression changed slightly, and the hand holding the sword subconsciously tightened.

However, just this inconspicuous action brought about the most violent suppression. Several sharp sword lights flashed at the same time. Several men who were just outside the door had already entered the room and pointed their Mo Daos horizontally at the three men.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became solemn.

"The dark armor of Cangyun has been used by everyone in hundreds of battles."

"One squad is an army, and ten thousand men are invincible."

Lu Xiaofeng's hand holding the teacup trembled, but he quickly regained his composure, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I thought it was just an exaggeration, until I saw you with my own eyes, I knew it was true."

"Five people in the Profound Realm of Fingering cannot hold us back."

Ximen Chuxue said with a serious expression.

Five Finger Masters?

Hua Manlou, who was about to stand up, sat back down in an instant, and continued to drink tea from the cup as if nothing had happened. He pointed out that Xuanjing was known as the master in the martial arts world, and could dominate the world. He could found a sect and become a powerful person. On the battlefield, he would be a top-level warrior that thousands of troops would fear.

Then five of them suddenly appeared in front of me?
Five people in the Profound Realm blocked the door in this small space.

No matter how confident Hua Manlou was, he didn't dare to act rashly.

"It's not five Zhixuan realm soldiers, it's fifty, more than that, right?" Lu Xiaofeng's face twitched slightly. He saw more deeply that they had made quite a commotion here, but the restaurant was still quiet. This proved that apart from the few Cang Yun soldiers in the Zhixuan realm in front of them, the so-called guests and the shopkeeper and waiters in this restaurant were probably all from Prince Su's Mansion.

If all the Cang Yun soldiers were as perverted as the ones in front of them!
If the other auras of the restaurant that he sensed were correct.

As soon as Lu Xiaofeng made his guess, not only Hua Manlou was stunned, even Ximen Chuxue, who originally wanted to break out of the siege, gave up the idea of ​​forcing his way out. He was the God of Swords, not a god.

He could fight against five Zhixuan masters and had a good chance of getting out.

But fifty Zhixuan masters?

Even if he were given another ten years, Ximen Chuxue didn't think he would be able to break out of the encirclement of fifty Finger Profound Realm masters.

(End of this chapter)