In the southeast corner of the Zetian Temple in Lanyan City, there is a camp that is not very big.
Soldiers wearing dark blue imperial uniforms are holding spears for thrust training.
Horses are galloping.
A group of cavalry rushes through the camp.
Holding the blood-red city patrol flag in his hand, the camp was silent except for the training shouts, and it was a scene of desolation.
The military police camp is the place where military law is enforced throughout the imperial capital.
On the avenue paved with green and blue bricks, a city patrol officer rushed in.
Holding a feather book in his hand, he knelt on one knee and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, a letter from Cangnan Province."
Two rows of officers stood respectfully on both sides.
Behind the general desk, a young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes was looking at the map on the scroll.
He was wearing the uniform of a senior officer and wore three gold stars on the collar, which belonged to the imperial commander-level generals.
Military rank.
This person is none other than Xiang Yu, the commander of the imperial military police battalion.
He has taken the position of commander at a young age and is in charge of the military law of the entire army.
His identity is also quite well-established.
He is a descendant of the imperial military god Xiang Wentian.
Based on this At this point, almost everyone in the imperial army is somewhat afraid of him.
Of course, what really makes people fear Xiang Yu is his blood-sucking spear.
Xiang Yu has inherited the unique skills left by Xiang Wentian in his cultivation and can be called the number one in the empire.
A brave general with both wisdom and courage.
"Another letter came from Cangnan Province."
Xiang Yu asked with a slight smile: "Uncle, don't you still want me to arrest that Lin Muyu?"
The duty officer shook his head and said, "I don't know."
Xiang Yu took the feather book, opened it and glanced at it.
He couldn't help frowning and said: "Cangnan Province mobilized tens of thousands of troops but they still couldn't find him.
They also suspected that Lin Muyu had sneaked into the imperial capital.
What do you think we should do?"
A general cupped his fists and said: "Commander, how about we conduct a carpet search in the imperial capital?"
"no."
Xiang Yu waved his hand: "First of all, this is too much of a mobilization of troops.
Once His Majesty is alerted, we may not be able to survive and walk away.
Secondly, although our military police battalion is in charge of the three armies, it has a limited strength of only two thousand people after all.
We simply can't do this."
Without a blanket search, this will not only mobilize a large number of people but also be futile.”
"Then what brilliant idea does the commander have?"
Xiang Yu raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "Brilliant moves are beyond words.
Come with me.
Let's go to the Forbidden Army camp.
I haven't seen Commander Feng Jixing for a long time.
Hey, I just wanted to have a discussion with him.
This is the right time.
It would be best if Feng Jixing's 30,000 imperial troops could do it.
Lin Muyu must be captured as soon as possible, otherwise my uncle will keep urging him."
The general had a smile on his face: "Your Majesty, you are so smart, and your subordinates admire you."
In the temple, the afterglow of the setting sun falls on the temple complex, reflecting the statue of the military god "Xiang Wentian" on the top of the temple on the ground, dragging it extremely long, as if it is about to cover the entire side hall complex.
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Lin Muyu walked through the lobby and went straight to the side hall.
From a distance, she saw Tang Xiaoxi, who was dressed in red like fire.
Tang Xiaoxi's martial spirit was the Fire Fox, and her clothes were also biased towards red, so much so that even if she was wearing a snow-white dress, it would be embellished.
She wears fiery red purple flowers as accessories, and Princess Xi is not short of money.
Her clothes almost look the same every day, which makes the noble girls in the entire imperial capital envious.
"Mumu" Tang Xiaoxi saw Lin Muyu at a glance and ran over lightly, with a happy smile on her face: "Why did you just come back?
Mr.
Zhang Wei has been out for so long?"
Lin Muyu smiled awkwardly: "I have something to do.
Besides, you didn't even tell me when you came."
Zhang Wei scratched the back of his head and said with a smile: "Princess, I went to the trading house once and the weapons store again but couldn't find Master Lin Zhi.
Finally I found him in the Spiritual Medicine Department."
Tang Xiaoxi chuckled: "Well, Mr.
Zhang Wei, please go and have a rest.
Just leave him to me."
Zhang Wei looked at Lin Muyu with an ambiguous smile, touched his chest lightly with his fist, and said with a smile: "Master Lin Zhi must entertain the princess well, and we must not lose the etiquette of our temple."
Lin Muyu glared at him, looked at Zhang Wei and laughed away.
"Xiao Xi, why did you come to see me this time?"
Lin Muyu asked.
Tang Xiaoxi snorted and said, "You forgot that there are only three days until the Lunar New Year Festival.
The Lunar New Year Festival is one of the most important festivals in the empire.
Didn't we make an agreement to spend the Lunar New Year Festival together?
You won't Really forget it”
"Ah, no, really not" "Hmph."
Tang Xiaoxi said as if I believe you are the ghost, "You must go anyway.
I have already booked the top floor of Tingyu Tower and invited many friends.
Forbidden Army Commander Feng Jixing, Yu Lin Wei, Chu Huaimian, and brother Qin Lei, the commander of the Royal Forest Army, will all attend, you must go."
"Well, okay," Lin Muyu agreed.
Tang Xiaoxi pouted her little mouth: "Why do you look unhappy?
Humph, I know you are worried that Chu Yao, the beautiful alchemist from the Spiritual Medicine Department, doesn't have an invitation, right?
Don't worry, I gave Chu Huaimian two invitations." , he will transfer one to Chu Yao, you guy only has one sister Chu Yao in your heart, right?"
Lin Muyu saw her looking like a daughter next door vying for favor, and couldn't help but smile: "Xiao Xi, you are the princess, how can you argue with Sister Chu Yao, she is just an alchemist."
"Okay, you are right no matter what."
Tang Xiaoxi crossed her arms in front of her chest, squeezing the two peaks into a tall and plump shape.
She curled her lips and said, "Mumu, what have you been busy with these days?
It seems like you Your cultivation level has improved again.
Let me see what your cultivation results are like these days."
Lin Muyu was stunned: "Do you really want to watch it?"
"yes" "Okay then, if Xiao Xi wants to see it, let you see it.
I happened to have created a few moves that I haven't named yet.
Please help me think of names."
"Hmm, I brought some food.
I'll watch your demonstration after eating."
Tang Xiaoxi cheered.
"Um" Tang Xiaoxi brought some delicacies, as well as a bottle of fresh and elegant wine.
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After eating some, Lin Muyu took her to his secret training room, while a group of Tang Xiaoxi's guards followed closely, all of whom were 2035 years old.
The warriors all looked at Lin Muyu with burning eyes, as if "If you dare to kidnap the princess, we will fight with your life."
Arriving outside the secret room courtyard, Tang Xiaoxi turned around and said to the guards: "Okay, Mu Mu and I will go in, and you just have to wait outside."
A Guards Cavalry Captain clasped his fists and said, "Princess, this doesn't seem right."
Tang Xiaoxi raised her eyebrows and said, "What's so bad about it?
Could Mu Mu still eat me?"
The Guard Cavalry looked helpless, thinking that he was afraid that this kid would eat this delicious dish of yours.
However, he naturally did not dare to say it out loud.
He just said respectfully: "Yes, I will just wait outside.
If the Princess does not come out, we will Then he won’t leave.”
"Um" Tang Xiaoxi happily followed Lin Muyu into the courtyard and closed the door.
It was taboo in the empire to peek at other people's cultivation because it was suspected of stealing from their master.
Of course, Lei Hong's behavior of peeking at Lin Muyu's cultivation was not counted.
After all, people always Regardless of age, shame and skin.
The courtyard is very spacious, with several rockeries and a lotus pond.
"Okay, let me see your results."
Tang Xiaoxi couldn't wait, jumped over and sat on a railing, and said with a smile.
Lin Muyu nodded.
The sword heart passed by in the sea of mind.
He raised one hand lightly, and the Liaoyuan sword he was carrying on his back suddenly came out of its sheath with a "clang" sound, and hung in mid-air, making a faint sword chant.
This is the basic ability of using the heart to control the sword. .
Tang Xiaoxi was stunned for a moment and opened her mouth slightly: "You're a good guy with swordsmanship."
Lin Muyu smiled secretly, his ability was not limited to sword control.
Thinking of this, he suddenly let out a low shout, and his true energy surged, turning into lightning and shining into his palms.
The lightning formed countless dazzling chains and was maintained between the prairie sword and his palms.
Lin Muyu controlled the power and speed, and suddenly He launched an attack in time, and the prairie fire sword suddenly traveled into the distance with thunder and lightning.
"Peng" A stone pillar suddenly split into two pieces.
This attack was simple and violent.
It was a move created by Lin Muyu by combining the skills of thunder strike and thunder sword.
It is characterized by speed and power.
A sudden attack can be launched in one second.
For ordinary people, He was completely unprepared, and he had been practicing this move secretly.
Even the old swordsman didn't know about it.
Jian Lao was worried that this kid was better than his predecessor, but he didn't know that at some level, this kid had already surpassed him.
"Wow" Tang Xiaoxi opened her mouth wide and said, "Mu Mu, is this the evolution of Grandpa Qu Chu's Thunder Strike?"
"Well, it incorporates the ability of Yi Lei Yujian, Xiao Xi, please give it a name," he said with a smile.
"Let's call it Thunderous Waves," Tang Xiaoxi chuckled.
"Yeah, a good name, very appropriate."
"Is there anything else?"
"have" Lin Muyu gently opened his palm, and a stream of light wind surged in his palm.
Between silence and movement, streams of air lingered around the prairie prairie sword, slowly forming a small storm.
Lin Muyu groaned, and moved his palm towards Pushing forward, with a "Peng" sound, the storm and the prairie fire sword as the core directly turned a huge rock into pieces.
"sky" Tang Xiaoxi couldn't sit still anymore and jumped down from the railing, with a look of horror on her face: "What a powerful destructive power."
Lin Muyu's whole body was still reverberating with airflow, and he smiled and said: "After understanding the heart of the sword, I tried to conform to the wind law in the air, but I didn't expect that the power would be so great.
This, I call it using the wind to control the sword.
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It has considerable power but shortcomings.
It takes time to accumulate strong wind power, and it is difficult to achieve anything in a truly evenly matched decisive battle.”
Tang Xiaoxi smiled and nodded: "Yeah, let's call this move "Blast Break" "Okay, good name."
"Are there any other tricks?"
"Yes, the finale hasn't been shown yet."
Facing a lotus pond, Lin Muyu gathered his energy and silently opened his palms.
Suddenly invisible sword blades flew out of his body, and the sword heart was released.
Even Tang Xiaoxi saw his true energy sword.
"簌猌" The water in the pool trembled violently.
The next moment, bits of water slowly rose up and gathered together, as if being attracted.
The surrounding temperature dropped rapidly, and the water arrows quickly froze into light blue frost swords.
Blade, if what Jian Lao taught was to release the inner sword outward, then Lin Muyu’s move sublimated the inner sword outward.
"rise" Raising his arms, thousands of ice swords soared into the sky, and in the blink of an eye they landed on the ground not far away, turning the place into a mess of pits
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