The sun is on the sun, and it is the most beautiful time of the day. Ying Fei was drunk for a while, and then took Shi A and the three of them and left the mansion.

A month is not a long time, not a short time. For Ying Fei, it's just right. This is enough time for him to complete everything in the layout.

What's more, after repeated wars, Yingfei, who was exhausted, also came to rest.

……

This time, Ying Fei went out for Wang Yue. He personally practiced Xu Shu's killing technique, and he also saw Shi A's strength with his own eyes. This made Ying Fei a little curious about Wang Yue.

"Shia."

"My lord."

Glancing at Shi A, Ying Fei, and said, "Ben will visit suddenly, can the teacher be visible?"

Unsettled, Ying Fei asked Shi A. Although its prestige is shocking, it does not have much effect on this group of people in the rivers and lakes.

Those who practice martial arts are arrogant and righteous.

What's more, the rangers of this era are truly unruly. If he is unhappy, even if the king of a country stands in front of him, he will not be a bird.

"When the lord visits in person, the family teacher will welcome him."

Shi A's eyes flashed and he replied. For Wang Yue and his people, Shi A, as the heir of the mantle, is clear.

Although Wang Yue is the number one swordsman in the world, he is obsessed with power and is extremely enthusiastic about being an official. This point is known from its coil in Luoyang.

"Haha......"

"I hope so."

With a chuckle, Ying Fei stopped talking. For Wang Yue, what Ying Fei values most is not righteousness, not connections, but his swordsmanship.

Ranger was born in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, and was a Mojia assassin. The swordsmanship he practiced was not the sword of the king, nor the sword of domineering, but the sword of the assassin.

After hundreds of years of evolution, Ranger has improved the Mo family's swordsmanship, making it more suitable for assassination.

Ying Fei has a plan in his heart, that is, to expand the scale of the Iron Sword Dead, and the Iron Sword Dead Soldier of four people is simply not enough to cope with the next earth-shattering changes.

Wang Yue's swordsmanship is a real murderous swordsmanship. Each of its moves, each of its moves, is a stunt that uses the least amount of force to kill the enemy as much as possible.

This is extremely necessary for the newly established Iron Eagle Swordsman, the famous Great Qin Rui Warrior.

……

Along the way, the two had their own thoughts, and there was not much communication on the way. He walked through Suzaku Street, turned left for 300 steps, and then walked right for 500 steps.

A courtyard came into view, and the word "palace" above the gate was shining. The font is painted with iron and silver hooks, and there seems to be a cold sword aura in the middle, wanting to break out of the plaque.

"The lord waits for the time being, and his subordinates go down and knock on the door."

"Hmm."

Receiving Ying Fei's nod, Shi A took three steps and two steps, and walked to the front of the gate, his expression respectful. After a pause, he raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Boom."

"Boom."

"Boom."

……

There was a strange knock on the door, three strikes, and Shi Ah retreated. Looking at Shi A's strange behavior, Ying Fei was puzzled, but he didn't say it.

"Squeak."

The door opened, and a young man in black walked out of it, his face showing joy, and said to Shi A.

"Senior brother, you're back?"

"Hmm."

Shi A was a man of few words, and in the face of Yang Qun's enthusiasm, he only had a trace of excitement in his eyes, and his body did not express anything.

Shi A glanced at Ying Fei, turned his head to stare at Yang Qun, and said, "Master is here?"

"In the East Wing."

Yang Qun glanced at Ying Fei, with a hint of hesitation in his eyes, nodded casually, and said.

……

"My lord, please."

"Hmm."

……

Following Yang Qun, Ying Fei and Shi A stepped into Wang Yue's mansion. Looking at the swords, guns, swords, and halberds in the field, Ying Fei Xingxing's eyes were raised, revealing a trace of fanaticism.

Since ancient times, men have been martial!

Ying Fei is no exception, looking at the layout of Wang Yue's mansion, her curiosity in Wang Yue's heart has added a point.

Under Wang Yue's disciples, each of them is skilled in swordsmanship, and is an excellent material for assassins. Looking at the firm pace and capable family, Yingfei's eyes flashed with a gleam.

"Master."

Walking to the east wing, Shi A stood at the door, looking at the room with a very respectful expression.

"Well, who are you with?"

Hearing Wang Yue's question, without waiting for Shi A to answer, Ying Fei took the lead and said.

"After learning at the end of the year, I have seen Master Wang."

At this moment, Ying Fei did not show the official authority of the Western Regions Capital, but paid a visit in the name of the juniors. This is not only his request for Wang Yue, but also the killing technique that Ying Fei learned from Xu Shu can be regarded as an indirect teacher from Wang Yue.

"Squeak."

The door opened, and Wang Yue walked out of it. His expression was flat, just a person, which actually gave Ying Fei an illusion of facing the sharpest divine soldier in the world.

Wang Yue's whole person was like a peerless blade, exuding a chilling sword aura that could not be concealed.

"Sss

Looking at Wang Yue like this, Ying Fei's heart was shocked. Everything about Wang Yue in his heart instantly poured out.

Liaodong Yanshan Wang Yue, the world's hero. At the age of eighteen, he entered Helan Mountain single-handedly, and returned with the head of the Qiang leader alone, and no one dared to be his leader.

At the age of thirty, he traveled around the states and fought almost all over the world. He is infinitely powerful and heroic, and even Lu Bu is not his opponent.

……

At this moment, Wang Yue is just forty years old, which is the most golden period for a man. In particular, he has experienced various hardships in the world, and his temperament has been polished.

At this time, Wang Yue was like a sword, although the sword qi was cold, it was contained but not leaked. Like a sword hiding box, it hides the edge.

"You are?"

Ying Fei's words puzzled Wang Yue. Thinking about it, he didn't remember seeing Ying Fei.

"Master, it is the protector of most of the Western Regions."

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two was awkward, Shi A hurriedly opened his mouth to explain, and at the same time, he said towards Wang Yue.

"It's been two years now, ah, I've been following Dadu Protector."

Shi Ah is a smart person, and in just a few words, he explained the things that he had disappeared one by one.

Hearing what Shi A said, Wang Yue's expression changed, and he said: "I don't know that most of the capital escorts are coming, and I don't want to be surprised."

At this moment, Wang Yue finally lowered his head, and his eyes looking at Ying Fei were full of respect.

Ying Fei was not surprised by Wang Yue's reaction, the corners of her mouth lifted a dangerous arc, and she gave Wang Yue a weak support, and said.

"Master Wang, don't be like this!"

……

The two exchanged pleasantries, and Wang Yue invited Ying Fei in. Sitting down in the study, Wang Yue smiled lightly at Ying Fei and said.

"Most of them are here, I don't know what is going on?"

Although Shi Ah is there, Wang Yue still does not dare to slack off in the face of Ying Fei. The mentality of commoners facing the aristocracy is vividly expressed here by Wang Yue.

Although his swordsmanship is superb, he is known as the world's number one swordsman. But he has been in Luoyang for a long time, but he can't fit into the circle of dignitaries.

"Master Wang doesn't have to worry too much, Fei also has to ask Master Wang for this!"