"Gentlemen, this way, please!"
The grand imperial palace courtyard is closely guarded by the imperial guards.
Wearing a yellow shirt, he humbly led himself and led the way in front. Yang Feng and they swaggered close behind and walked to the depths of the palace gate.
Of course, when you enter the palace, you have to abide by many etiquette. No matter how you get started, you have to talk about the dignity and inferiority, rather than being as casual as they are outside.
At this time, the first to walk in the front is the five major sacrifices led by the great sacrifice.
With their strength and prestige, they are also guests of honor in the house of jerod, and the owners of the house should treat each other with courtesy. When he came to the palace, the emperor naturally valued it more and dared not neglect it. It was undoubtedly the first echelon among the guests.
Later, it's yeluyan, the second echelon.
As the third generation grandson of the Yelv family, although he is only a five-level general, this time he returned to Beijing to escort the princess on behalf of the Yelv family, which is equivalent to the representative of the owner of the family.
The emperor regarded him as a nephew, a younger generation, and a real relative of the emperor, so he ranked second.
The third echelon is the general of some six or seven products who escorted the princess back to Beijing this time. He has become a school captain.
These people are only about ten. They are pure chores. In the eyes of the emperor, they are equivalent to coolies. They are not important. However, in order to win the hearts of the people and show the world the importance they attach to the soldiers at the bottom, they will also be allowed to represent them and come to the palace for dinner.
But in the end, the emperor will not deal with them. It can be regarded as a dispensable group of people at this banquet.
Even if Yang Feng was regarded as a leader by all the officers and men in the military camp, even if the five sacrifices had to obey his orders, he was a rather insignificant existence in this state banquet.
It's time to go to dinner with a group of inferior generals.
As for Dugu Hai, the horse leading officer disguised as a small soldier, he didn't even have the qualification to attend the banquet. He was sent to a pavilion and drank three bowls of bitter tea for a penny.
"Grandma is a bear. She has been holding a horse for three months. She won't call me when she treats you to dinner. Wait until general Ben takes the army into your capital one day and eats all the meal money you owe today. Hum!"
Dugu Hai was pouring cups of tea in front of the tea stall, but his anger was not extinguished at all, but it was pouring more and more!
……
"Master, the old man walking in the front position should be their first master."
In the dark secret room, the boss of the seven demons looked at the figure of the group on the light curtain, pointed to the front big offering and said, "is that the old man who scared Mo Shaoqiu away? Look at his body and behavior, he's an expert!"
He?
The turbid eyes slightly hissed and narrowed. After looking at it carefully for a while, the old man suddenly smiled: "isn't this the little devil Yan Tianxing? I didn't expect that he is also a character now. Hehe... Time passed so fast. In a twinkling of an eye, the dolls have grown up!"
"Master, do you know him?"
"Well, a hundred years ago, when the ten empires besieged the sacred fire sect, he was still a graceful young Xia with a jade tree facing the wind. At that time, I met him face to face. I killed him all over the door in front of him and asked him to kneel down and beg for mercy. I can let him go. But he was proud and vowed to die. I thought it interesting. I let him live in the world. I didn't expect to see him again now 。”
The old man couldn't help laughing and said, "are you sure that the peerless expert who scared Mo Shaoqiu away is him? I'm confused. To tell you the truth, there's another reason why I let him go. Even if his qualifications are mediocre, he can never be a threat to me all his life!"
Uh, this
When their hearts stagnated, the seven looked at each other, but they were silent.
After a while, the boss said, "even Mo Shaoqiu and the master are fighting in the air. We haven't met. It's estimated that even he doesn't know each other's real identity, so we can't know. Just looking at the queue ranking of these people, the old guy should be the leader of them. Yes, he has the strongest strength!"
"Maybe it's the other party's reason to set up a doubt array?"
He smiled and shook his head. The old man was noncommittal and continued to stare at the light curtain. However, after glancing at the other four offerings, he glanced at them with disapproval and said, "as I can see, none of these old guys can be called peerless masters. The mysterious masters are not among the five of them."
Not these five? Is it in the back?
With confusion, the seven demons continued to look at the generals behind yeluyan, but they all showed contempt.
Most of the latter generals are young and knowledgeable, and the oldest is only about 40.
At this age, it's good to reach the king of war. Where can it be called the top?
Besides, they can't be war kings. If they were really war kings, they should have been generals above the third grade.
The king of war's third-order peak expert is the strength of a general. How can he still wander among the ranks of low-level officers in the six or seven grades?
Shaking his head with a sneer, the seven demons no longer went to see it. Their boss bowed to the old man: "master, it seems that the peerless expert didn't follow him into the palace!"
"Oh? The purpose of escorting the princess back to Beijing is to find out the details of me. The master will abandon such an important place as the imperial palace?"
The old man's face was puzzled as his eyes narrowed.
After thinking for a while, he couldn't help but sigh: "maybe he was afraid of startling the snake and didn't go ahead with the people, but sneaked in alone. With that man's strength, he should have this ability!"
"Forget it, don't look. A group of minions, there's nothing to see!"
Finally, the old man waved and gave up looking.
The seven evil spirits also bowed down and bowed their heads.
But just then, suddenly, one of the seven people said with a surprised look on his face, "Hey, look at the young general, is he looking at us?"
"Looking at us? How could this be possible? I peeped with round light. Even if he was a third-order peak magic spirit, he could not detect any clues. How could a small general... Eh!"
The old man turned his mouth in disapproval, with confidence on his face, but he was stunned when he turned his head and looked at the light curtain again.
Because at this moment, Yang Feng is really staring at the direction of his light curtain, his face is cold and solemn, as if he really knows he is watching himself, his eyes are angry.
Suddenly, the old man was confused.
No, this young general is that
The whole dark secret room fell into silence. The old man stared at Yang Feng closely and was uncertain. Yang Feng was also staring at him. His sharp eyes were like two sharp swords, passing through the light curtain and stabbing into his heart.
At this moment, the old man had a strange feeling.
This round light technique is not his divine skill to monitor others, but has become a way for others to spy on themselves. What's the matter?