After Bai Yifei's introduction, Lin Bai had a little understanding of the origins of the five strong men.
Although Bai Yifei's voice was very small, it was heard by others.
The five brothers of the Kong family grinned, "The Kong family is just a small family in Haizhou, and there is no way to compare it with a behemoth like the Tianshui Sect."
This is also reasonable.
No matter how poor the Tianshui Sect is, it is still one of the five seven schools in the Chu State, and it is by no means comparable to any small family or small sect.
Mr. Li pointed to several black-clothed swordsmen and introduced: "These are the warriors of the Sangzhou 'Beast Slayer City' Sword Cultivation Alliance."
Sangzhou, Zhanshou City, is a city backed by the Monster Mountain Range.
In that mountain range, the monster clan is extremely powerful, even many years ago, that mountain range formed a monster country, which was later wiped out by the Chu royal family.
Beast Slaying City was also established as a result.
"I've seen Lord Wolf." Those black-clothed sword cultivators bowed their hands to Lin Bai.
Lin Bai glanced at them again, and as far as his eyes could see, he touched the flood of sword intent on their bodies, stinging Lin Bai's eyes.
Bai Yifei said to Lin Bai in a low voice: "There are eighteen masters of swordsmanship in Zhanshoucheng, who are nicknamed 'Eighteen Swordsmen of Zhanshoucheng'."
"The twelve people who want to come here should be the twelve of the so-called 'Eighteen Sword Masters of Beast Slashing City'."
Lin Bai suddenly realized and nodded, and bowed his hands to salute the dozen or so black-clothed sword cultivators.
Immediately.
Elder Li pointed to the three figures and said: "These three people are from the Zheng family in Cangzhou..."
Lin Bai looked at these three people, an old man with white hair and eyebrows, smiling; a calm and sophisticated middle-aged man with a cold face; and a young girl who is innocent and innocent.
This old one, one young and three people are matched together. Although it is a bit weird, they are all real high-grade Taiyi Daoguo realms.
"I've seen Master Wolf." The white-haired old man of Zheng's family smiled and said, cupping his hands.
Bai Yifei said in a low voice: "The Zheng family in Cangzhou is not considered a big family in Cangzhou, it is considered a small family."
Lin Bai sighed softly, the background of a small family is not strong at all, and the ability to dispatch three high-rank Taiyi Daoguo realm warriors at this moment obviously showed the family's background.
Lin Bai bowed his hands gratefully.
Afterwards, under Mr. Li's introduction one by one, Lin Bai got to know all the warriors present.
Almost all of them are warriors from the "Eighteen States of Imperial Power", but they all have one thing in common, that is, they... all come from small families, small sects, or some loose cultivation alliances.
Without exception, they came to help in the hope that after His Royal Highness King Chen ascended the throne, they would support their families and sects for the sake of their contributions.
This kind of investment, as long as His Royal Highness Chen Wang ascends the throne, will almost never lose money.
After all, what they want is not much, and they don't want their family and sect to become the existence of five families and seven sects in Chu State.
They just want their family and sect to grow, at least to have a place in their respective state boundaries.
His Royal Highness Chen Wang's Tianzi Camp recruited powerful families, sects, and alliances from the 18 states of imperial power.
The same is true for the Sun Moon Pavilion of the third prince, almost all of them are powerful families, sects, alliances, etc. from the eighteen states of imperial power.
The willingness is very simple. The eighteen states of imperial power are the closest to the imperial capital, and the power of the emperor is handed over. They are the people who can get feedback the fastest.
There are also fighters from outside the Eighteen States of Imperial Power who come to pledge their loyalty, but they can get too little benefit, at most they will move their families, sects, and alliances to the Eighteen States of Imperial Power.
At this time, Lin Bai realized... This battle of the prince's succession, on the surface, seems to be just an open and secret struggle between His Royal Highness Chen Wang and the third prince, but in fact it is a struggle for power in the entire eighteen states of the imperial power.
Standing behind His Royal Highness Chen Wang are the five families and seven sects of Chu State, and the three princes also stand behind the five families and seven sects.
His Royal Highness King Chen is backed by families and sects of all sizes in the eighteen states of imperial power; His Royal Highness the Third Prince is also supported by families and sects of all sizes in the eighteen states of imperial power.
If His Royal Highness Chen ascends the throne, the family and sect behind the third prince will inevitably be suppressed by His Royal Highness Chen. Either the clan and the clan will be exterminated, or it will be difficult to turn over.
In the same way, if His Highness the Third Prince ascends the throne, the various sects and families behind His Highness Chen will also be suppressed by the Third Prince, making it difficult to stand up.
For example... Tianshuizong, if His Royal Highness Chen Wang loses in the end, I am afraid that waiting for Tianshuizong will be the anger of the third prince, and it is even very likely that the royal family will be exterminated directly.
Lin Bai gritted his teeth, puffed his cheeks, and after taking a few deep breaths, he cupped his hands and saluted all the warriors in the audience, "Everyone, what we are going to do next is no small matter, please don't leave the imperial capital during this time, and wait for me at any time." My assignment."
Old Li, Meng Hua, and all the warriors from the Tianzi Battalion present nodded in understanding.
After all, it was less than two months before Emperor Chu's birthday, so it was time to make full preparations.
In the event that His Royal Highness Chen Wang is unfortunately defeated by the Third Prince, it is time to prepare for...a war.
So at this moment, Lin Bai summoned the warriors of the Tianzi Camp to gather, and there was no problem.
Old Man Li asked with a smile: "Master Wolf, it's not that I'm talking too much, I just want to ask... this matter, what is it?"
Lin Bai chuckled, "You don't need to ask any more questions. If this matter is done properly, you will all have prosperity and wealth in the future."
"Not only you, but the families, sects, and alliances behind you will all reach the sky in one step!"
Hearing Lin Bai's words, the eyes of everyone present became hot.
Everyone bowed their hands and accepted the order, "I would like to obey Lord Wolf's orders!"
"Okay." Lin Bai said seriously: "Then you all go to prepare, get ready...a war!"
Both Mr. Li and Meng Hua shrank their eyes, Lin Bai was actually preparing for war.
There are more than 50 warriors from the Tianzi Camp gathered here today.
Among them, there must be the dark son of the third prince.
But Lin Bai had already guessed it, so he ordered them to prepare for "war", and deliberately guided them to prepare for the birthday of Emperor Chu.
It gave them a feeling... If His Royal Highness Chen Wang did not ascend the throne on his birthday, then His Royal Highness Chen would send troops into the palace.
Just as Lin Bai expected, the news that Tianziying secretly gathered in the imperial capital quickly spread to the government office of the third prince.
The Third Prince, who has been keeping a low profile for nearly two years, received news again.
"Your Highness, news came from Anzi who was placed in His Royal Highness Chen's Tianzi Battalion, saying... Wolf Lord Lin Bai was ordered by His Royal Highness Chen to gather warriors from the Tianzi Battalion. It seems that he is preparing for a war!"
"Old Huo", the chief counselor of His Highness the Third Prince's mansion, said to the Third Prince with a serious expression.
After the third prince heard the words, he grinned: "Hmph, it seems that my younger brother also thinks that he can't win against me. Is this planning to gather troops and force the palace?"
"Silly!"
"Stupid!"
The third prince sneered twice, and asked again: "Mr. Huo, I asked you to summon the Sun Moon Pavilion powerhouses back half a year ago. How many people have come back now?"
Huo Lao replied: "Almost all of them are here."
"Okay." The third prince smiled and said, "Then let's wait for the change! I would like to see if my younger brother dares to send troops to force the palace!"
(end of this chapter)
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