The most intelligent general in the world

One day, Ye Ming finally found out the whereabouts of Li Kang.

"It is said that the monk in the Jiuyu evil sect is called Scorpio. He is wanted for digging graves and stealing evil corpses, and the body of the Yellow Emperor fell into his hands." said the person in the family who delivered the news.

"Where is Scorpio now?" Ye Ming asked.

"This is a pseudonym. I have no ill intentions. I am currently imprisoned in the hall of the Third Prince and have been reused recently."

Ye Ming frowned: "The third prince? That's not easy to deal with."

Emperor Qinglong ascended the throne at the age of ten, and has been on the throne for a hundred years. During this period, he gave birth to twenty-seven sons and forty-three daughters, most of whom were mediocre, but only a few were outstanding and had strong cultivation talents. Among them, the third prince was one of them. He was nearly sixty years old, but he was in the late stage of the True Immortal, and he was quite a modest gentleman. His family's gates were strict, and they specialized in recruiting capable and upright people in the world, but the threshold was extremely high, and the required strength must exceed that of the True Immortal.

Now Scorpio has lurked in the guest rooms of the mansion, and it is not easy to get close to him.

Ye Ming pondered for a moment and said to his family, "I understand. You can leave first."

Just as the butler was about to leave, Ye Ming said, "I'll have to trouble you to make another trip for this matter."

The housekeeper nodded and replied: "I have been in seclusion for a long time, and it is time to come out and stretch my muscles."

Ye Ming glanced at his figure and said, "Then you have to change your face!"

"Indeed!" The other person's face twisted and changed, and in an instant he turned into the appearance of a handsome young man. The bones all over his body crackled like fried beans, his height suddenly increased by three feet, and his figure became more upright and restrained.

His appearance changed, and the original image split into a tall and handsome young man. He casually took out a folding fan, gently held it in his hand and waved it.

"My name is Young Master Guanxing!" he said.

The Stargazing Young Master walked out of the courtyard with his new identity and headed straight for the Third Prince’s residence.

In front of the Third Prince's residence, there stood a ten-foot-tall flag with the words "Recruiting Talents" inscribed on it.

Ye Ming gently waved his folding fan and approached the gate of the mansion.

"stop!"

Two strong men rushed out from both sides of the gate and blocked Ye Ming's way.

The man was about fifty years old, dressed in rags, wearing a thick gold-rimmed ring. There was a look of contempt on his face, and he pointed at the flag in front of the door.

"Did you see what's written on it?"

Although the writing here is different from that of the Tang Dynasty, the difference is not big. During this period of time, Ye Ming has learned 70% to 80% of it and has no problem reading.

"Recruiting talents? What's wrong with that?" Ye Ming asked back.

"It's true that my host opens the door to welcome guests, but this is not a place where cats and dogs can enter casually. You have to pass me first," the man said arrogantly.

"Your name is Gatekeeper, right?" Ye Ming asked with a smile.

The gatekeeper nodded and responded, "I like the name given by the master."

“In that case.” Ye Ming’s mouth corners slightly raised.

The gatekeeper pointed with his thumbs toward the empty spaces on both sides of the gate, where people were lying in all directions, motionless.

"You see, these people who tried to visit me were beaten half to death by me and fell to the ground to die. If you don't want to suffer the same fate, you'd better leave as soon as possible."

Ye Ming shook his head and said: "A good dog doesn't block the road, you know that!" ...