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Chapter Five Hundred and Forty-One The Palace Night Banquet

When the assassin was awarded his title, Zhao Guangyi decisively announced that the opening ceremony would end, and he returned to the city surrounded by guards. As for the aftermath of the assassin and other matters such as tracing the identity and origin of the assassin, he would not mention it. In fact, everyone knows that these assassins would die before the operation.

If you think about it, you will not leave any useful clues, and this is destined to be a headless unsolved case.

As the guests dispersed one after another, the stories that happened at the opening ceremony spread rapidly, and soon caused a sensation in the Central Plains martial arts world and spread to the world of all seas. Fu Jingtao first defeated Li Yaoguang, and then Murong Buqi, with both palms and swords, as if he were at the top of the sky.

, the top of the Song Dynasty Qingyun List is indeed well-known! From now on, whether it is a famous martial arts holy place in famous schools or a green forest village in the city, the name of "Fu Jingtao" is well known.

Xuanyuan Gate's status in the martial arts world has become increasingly stable, and its popularity has overwhelmed Lingbo Pavilion, Shushan Jianmen, Pengkun Island, Duxiu Peak, and the reputation of the head Jiang Lie has reached a higher level. He is privately respected as "the number one master of Baidao.

", becoming the world-recognized leader of the White Way.

Some people who are flirting even claimed that Jiang Lie is qualified to be the best in the world, such as the Demon Pope Wei, the Demon Lord Xiao Hen, the Evil King Bi Youming, and the Tubo Basang Dharma King are all not their opponents.

For a time, rumors were constantly coming from the world, and countless people in the streets and alleys were hotly discussed. Some people envied and praised Fu Jingtao, some were jealous and dissatisfied, some were ready to fight, some were secretly murderous intent, undercurrents and conflicts were inspiring, and the world was surging.

That night, Zhao Guangyi held a banquet at the Jin Palace to entertain envoys from various countries and leaders of major sects. Fu Jingtao and ten others attended the event together. He originally planned to have a big banquet for guests in Fanlou, but after the assassination happened, he temporarily changed his decision.

To avoid any more trouble.

People in the martial arts world are rebellious and are very likely to take risks for money. They are not afraid of ten thousand, but only if they are afraid of one. What's more, the battles between countries are fierce, who would be happy to see the Song Dynasty show their stolen popularity? As long as the enemy catches the opportunity, they will definitely use secret moves and take action.

, it is better to be safer in the palace.

The King of Jin was originally the mansion where Emperor Chai Rong of Zhou ascended the throne. It was magnificent and solemn. The mansion was densely decorated with ancient trees, rockery and huge rocks stood, and there were countless masters lurking in the open and dark areas. The chief of the palace Li Changjing welcomed the King of Jin in front of the door on behalf of the King of Jin.

The guests were chatting and laughing, polite, and just reflected the host's enthusiasm.

The invited guests arrived one after another by carriage, and the maid guided him through the corridor through the courtyard, talking and laughing. Fu Jingtao followed Jiang Lie and others into the palace, and accidentally found that many heroes looked chaotic, as if they were particularly interested in the scenery in the palace.

Pay attention. His heart moved. Could it be that the assassination at the opening ceremony was purely a formality? The real intention of the main messenger behind the scenes was to spy on the real and real defense of the royal palace?

You should know that the Jin Palace is strictly guarded inside and outside, and people from all over the world will never allow people from the world to approach, let alone go deep into the palace. Especially after the rumors about the map of the country spread, the level of alert was further improved. Without Zhao Guangyi's consent, there was a fly.

Even they can't fly in!

Even so, the major forces that secretly covet the map of the country will not give up. According to common sense, they must first figure out the structure and architectural layout of the royal palace, then find out the distribution of the royal palace's posts, and finally try to sneak into the mansion to find treasures.

So they sent a dead man to assassinate him, deliberately arousing Zhao Guangyi's vigilance and prompting him to change the banquet location. In this way, their people could enter the palace to observe the terrain in a noble manner.

Fu Jingtao was secretly awe-inspiring. A new storm was brewing in Kaifeng around the battle for the treasure map. Meng Baiyi, Gao Zhenghuan, Xiao Chilang and others will all make a comeback, right?

When I arrived at the banquet hall, I saw the lights and colorful decorations everywhere, and the musicians played the sound of the piano and the sound of the flute was melodious.

Due to the limitation of the venue, only more than a hundred people were qualified to attend the royal palace night banquet. They were either envoys from various countries or famous heroes, and ordinary disciples were not allowed to accompany them. Everyone was strictly arranged in the list, including Fu Jingtao, Ye Huayu, and Ao Lei.

Ten people sat around a table.

Ao Lei asked without hesitation: "Brother Fu, after only half a year, your martial arts cultivation is beyond reach. Do you dare to ask if there are any tips for cultivation?"

Fu Jingtao laughed and said, "Of course there are tricks, I'm afraid you can't learn them."

Ao Lei's eyes lit up: "Brother Fu, don't look at people in the cracks in the door!"

Fu Jingtao smiled and said slowly: "The trick is that you must be able to withstand the great horror between life and death! This time I went from Lingyun Peak to Kaifeng City, I have experienced many bloody battles, and I have been dying again and again, day and night

I dare not relax for a moment. When I am in a desperate situation, I can only break through the limits and defeat strong enemies in order to break out of my own way out!”

Except for Li Jiheng, who came from a general, does not count, Ao Lei, Ye Huayu, Zhu Sanjiang and other teenagers, who are not the key cultivation targets of the sect? There is never a lack of protection from masters around you, and you will almost never face dangerous tests alone, let alone experience a great disaster of life and death.

Leave it. In the eyes of elders, they still need careful care for the saplings. How can they withstand the bloody baptism?

Fu Jingtao has no background in a wealthy family and is not favored by aristocratic families. He unfortunately fell shortly after he went down the mountain. He walked alone like walking on thin ice, and was in a dangerous situation every moment. Under the stimulation of huge pressure, why didn't he?

Trying to improve his cultivation? Ao Lei and others were deeply moved by hearing his briefly talk about the experiences of life and death. Success was indeed not lucky. The more suffering and setbacks a person endured, the faster they grew.

Fu Jingtao noticed that Li Jiheng lowered his head and remained silent. He thought about it and said with a smile: "Actually, General Li is better than me. He has followed the army many times and has outstanding military achievements. He once bravely entered the enemy camp and killed him with one stick.

General of the Southern Tang Dynasty, you can ask him for his bold experience.”

Li Jiheng raised his head in shock, his face turned red, and he stuttered: "Li's martial arts skills are far inferior to Young Master Fu, why are you embarrassed to speak nonsense?"

Fu Jingtao said: "When three people walk, I will be my teacher. General Xiao Li's stick technique is exquisite, second only to today's son. Why should you be too humble? I would like to give me more advice next day!"

Li Jiheng's face shone brightly, and suddenly felt that Fu Jingtao was much more pleasing to the eyes, and said with a smile: "Brother Fu, be polite!"

Ao Lei's fingers snatched the table and tapped him, narrowing his fingers and said, "General Li, I'm not polite to you! I'm willing to accept the loss. When are you planning to run around Tokyo City?"

Li Jiheng's face was as bright as pig's liver, and the other teenagers were giggling.

Fu Jingtao said in confusion: "What's going on?" After Ao Lei explained clearly, he suddenly said: "How can you take the joke seriously? If General Li turned his eyes on him, wouldn't we be ridiculed and looked down upon?

Brother Ao, let’s forget about this matter!”

Ao Lei shrugged indifferently: "You are the boss, you have the final say. General Xiao Li, how about changing our bet to three glasses of spirits?"

Li Jiheng glared: "No! The cup is too small, I am willing to punish myself for three bowls!"
Chapter completed!
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