Changsheng: My qualifications improve a little every day

After the battle, a solemn atmosphere filled the yard.

The moonlight shone on the fallen men in black, and their faces looked extremely pale.

Fang Yue and Zhu Linlang looked at each other and saw the confusion in each other's eyes.

It is truly shocking that these assassins from the Blood Dragon Platform dared to act so brazenly in the city of Shenjing.

As the center of the Wei Dynasty, Shenjing City usually has extremely strict security measures, and any form of violence will be severely punished.

As a well-known assassin organization, the Blood Dragon Platform actually dared to launch an attack here. I am afraid that there are accomplices among the high-ranking officials of the dynasty or they are instructed by some powerful force.

Both Fang Yue and Zhu Linlang realized the seriousness of this problem.

They knew that the impact of this incident might go far beyond this small courtyard and must be taken seriously. Otherwise, if it happened once, there would be a second and third time.

Fang Yue took a deep breath and broke the silence: "The people of Blood Dragon Terrace have always been cunning and secretive. They are so bold this time to take action in Shenjing City and try to seize the Heaven-shaking Talisman. How bold."

Zhu Linlang nodded, "Yes, if there really is an insider among the dynasty's top brass, then things will be even more complicated."

If the Blood Dragon Terrace has an insider in the Shenjing City, then it means that the King of Han has not completely unified the power of the entire Wei Dynasty, and there are still many disloyal forces lurking in the dark.

Such a situation is undoubtedly a huge hidden danger to the stability of the Wei Dynasty.

However, these have nothing to do with Fang Yue.

As soon as he gets the secret book, elixir and magic weapon promised by the King of Han, he will leave the Shenjing City and stay away from this vortex.

At that time, no matter how the King of Han and the Blood Dragon Platform fight, it will have nothing to do with him.

Zhu Linlang seemed to see Fang Yue's thoughts. She whispered, "Fang Yue, are you really planning to leave?"

Fang Yue glanced at her and said calmly, "Yes, Linlang. I have finished my work. I don't want to get involved in the disputes in Shenjing City anymore."

"But you know, once you leave, it will be difficult to come back," Zhu Linlang reminded.

Fang Yue looked back at her and said calmly, "Yes, Linlang. The disputes in Shenjing City are too complicated. I just want to live a simple life, practice martial arts, and stay away from these intrigues."

Zhu Linlang sighed, "I understand your thoughts, but sometimes, fate doesn't always seem to let us get what we want. Do you think you can really stay out of it completely?"

Fang Yue was silent for a moment, then said: "Perhaps you are right, but everyone has the right to choose their own way of life. I chose to stay away from disputes and pursue the ultimate in martial arts. This does not mean that I don't care about the safety of the Wei Dynasty, but I have my own path to follow."

Zhu Linlang didn't say anything else, just looked at Fang Yue quietly.

Under the moonlight, the two figures looked particularly lonely.

After a while, Fang Yue broke the silence: "Let's not talk about this anymore. Let's deal with the current situation first. Although the people from the Blood Dragon Terrace have fallen, we still need to be careful just in case."

Zhu Linlang nodded, "Okay, let's search these killers first to see if there are any clues."

The two men began to act, carefully searching the bodies of each killer.

They found some hidden weapons and poisons, but not many valuable clues.

Although the attack was temporarily resolved, Fang Yue and Zhu Linlang both knew that this was just the beginning.

The killers from the Blood Dragon Terrace will not give up, and the conflict in Shenjing City is far from over.

They must always be on their toes to prepare for whatever might happen next.

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In the next ten days, the city of Shenjing was unexpectedly peaceful.

The killer from Blood Dragon Terrace did not appear again, and the atmosphere in the city gradually changed from tension to expectation.

People began to discuss the upcoming Han King Fengshan Ceremony, which was an important moment in the history of the Wei Dynasty.

The news that the King of Han was about to officially inherit the throne spread quickly in the city like wildfire.

In the streets and alleys, in teahouses and restaurants, people were talking about this grand ceremony everywhere.

The residents of Shenjing City are excited about the upcoming ascension of the new emperor. They look forward to the new emperor leading the Wei Dynasty into a more prosperous future.

At the same time, Fang Yue has been concentrating on studying martial arts secrets in the library of the Wei royal family.

These secret manuals are martial arts classics treasured by royal families of all dynasties, and each one contains profound martial arts wisdom.

Fang Yue absorbed this knowledge greedily like a sponge, hoping to find an opportunity to improve his martial arts.

He spent almost all of his time in the library from morning to night, except for the necessary rest and meal time.

He read every secret book carefully and pondered it over and over again. If he encountered something he didn't understand, he would practice it himself until he understood it.

While Fang Yue was immersed in the ocean of martial arts secrets and working hard to improve himself, Zhu Linlang often came to visit him. On this day, Zhu Linlang stepped into the library again and saw Fang Yue concentrating on studying an ancient book.

"Fang Yue, you work so hard, do you want to become a martial arts master?" Zhu Linlang joked.

Fang Yue raised his head, a smile flashed in his eyes, "I don't dare to be a grandmaster, but the way of martial arts is broad and profound, I always want to explore more."

Zhu Linlang walked up to him and took a look at the secret book he was reading. "Liuyun Sword Technique, isn't this a secret of the royal family? You can actually see it here."

"His Royal Highness the King of Han trusts me very much, so he gave me this special treatment." Fang Yue said lightly, and his eyes returned to the secret book.

Zhu Linlang sighed softly, "You are really patient. There is a big commotion outside because of the Fengshan Ceremony, and you still have the mind to read a book here."

"The King of Han and the ministers in the court will take care of the grand ceremony. What can a mere warrior like me do?" Fang Yue said, with a hint of helplessness in his tone.

"Having said that, you are, after all, a member of the Great Wei. Don't you really care about the future of the dynasty?" Zhu Linlang asked.

Fang Yue put down the secret book in his hand and looked into Zhu Linlang's eyes. "Linlang, it's not that I don't care, but I prefer to believe that no matter who sits on the throne, as long as they treat the people well, it will be fine."

Zhu Linlang was silent for a long time after hearing this, and then she said softly: "I understand, everyone has their own choices. You choose your path, and I will support you."

Fang Yue smiled slightly, "Thank you, Linlang." The two smiled at each other, and the tacit understanding and understanding between them reached its peak at this moment. They knew that no matter how the future changed, they would stick to their beliefs and paths.

"By the way," Zhu Linlang suddenly remembered something, "Have you heard the latest news about the Blood Dragon Platform recently?"

Fang Yue shook his head. "I have been in the library and know very little about the outside world. Is there any new development in the Blood Dragon Platform?"

"It is said that they have been secretly gathering strength recently and seem to be making some big moves. I am worried that they will cause trouble during the Fengshan Ceremony." Zhu Linlang said.

Fang Yue frowned slightly. "If that's the case, then we must be prepared. Although I don't want to get involved in these disputes anymore, if the Blood Dragon Platform really dares to mess up the ceremony, I will never stand idly by."

"I knew you wouldn't really stay out of this." Zhu Linlang said with a smile, "So what should we do next?"

"You don't have to do anything, just wait quietly." Fang Yue said calmly, "When the enemy comes, we will fight them with our soldiers, and when the water comes, we will block it with earth. We just need to stay vigilant and be prepared for any unexpected situation."

Zhu Linlang nodded after hearing this, "You are right. We really should not act rashly now."

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In a hidden house in Shenjing City, the top leaders of the Blood Dragon Platform are gathered together, plotting plans for the upcoming Fengshan Ceremony.

The house was surrounded by secret sentries to ensure that their plan would not be known to outsiders.

"This mission can only succeed, not fail."

The leader of the Blood Dragon Platform, a mysterious figure known as the "Holy Lord," said in a low and majestic voice.

Her face was hidden in the darkness, with only a pair of eyes flashing with cold light.

"We have planted enough gunpowder in the city. With just one order, the entire Shenjing City will be turned upside down."

One of his men reported, a cruel smile on his face.

"Very good," the Holy Lord nodded, "but our goal is not just to create chaos, we want the life of King Han."

"Yes, Holy Lord. We have arranged the most elite killers, and they will wait for an opportunity to strike at the ceremony." said another subordinate.

"Also," the Holy Lord continued, "Fang Yue and Zhu Linlang are variables in our plan. If they dare to obstruct our plan, we will eliminate them all."

"Understood, Lord Saint." The subordinates responded in unison.

The conspiracy of Blood Dragon Terrace was carried out in secret, while the atmosphere in Shenjing City became more and more heated.

At this time, a figure quietly appeared at the gate of the house. He was dressed in black and wore a half mask on his face, revealing only a pair of deep eyes. He stood there quietly, as if blending into the night.

"Who is it?" The secret sentry of the Blood Dragon Terrace immediately asked vigilantly.

The man in black did not answer, but took out a token from his bosom and raised it above his head. Seeing this, the secret guards immediately recognized that it was the highest token of the Blood Dragon Platform, and they all knelt on one knee to show their respect.

The man in black walked slowly into the courtyard and came straight to the meeting room. He gently opened the door and walked in.

"Holy Lord, a mysterious guest has arrived." A subordinate reported to the Holy Lord in a low voice.

The Holy Lord frowned and looked at the man in black at the door, "Who are you? Why do you hold the token of my Blood Dragon Platform?"

The man in black slowly took off his mask, revealing a handsome and indifferent face. "Holy Lord, I haven't seen you for many years. Do you still remember me?"

The Holy Lord stared at that face, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes, "You...you are the King of Chenliu?"

There was a hint of disbelief in the Holy Lord's voice. She had met the King of Chenliu several times before, but she had never thought that he would appear in front of her in this way.

The Prince of Chenliu, a famous royal noble of Wei, although not a direct heir, his influence in the dynasty cannot be ignored. However, at this moment, he quietly appeared in the secret base of the Blood Dragon Terrace in a black suit and a half-mask.

"It's me." Prince Chenliu said calmly, his eyes revealing a kind of firmness and determination, "I came here to discuss important matters with the Holy Lord."

The Holy Lord calmed down and waved her hand to signal her subordinates to retreat. She knew that the appearance of the Chenliu King must mean that there would be major changes in the next plan.

"I wonder what instructions the King of Chenliu has for you since you have visited me?" The Holy Lord spoke slowly, with a hint of caution in his tone.

Prince Chenliu walked up to the Holy Lord and looked directly into her eyes. "I know that the Blood Dragon Platform has been secretly planning and preparing to take action during the Fengshan Ceremony. I hope to join forces with you."

The Holy Lord raised his eyebrows, "Join hands? What does the King of Chenliu mean by this?"

"The King of Han will soon ascend the throne, but his rule will not be stable." Chenliu King said, "I have my own power in the court, but if I want to truly control Wei, I still need the help of your Blood Dragon Platform."

The Holy Lord was silent for a moment, as if weighing the pros and cons. She knew that cooperating with members of the royal family would undoubtedly bring the status and reputation of the Blood Dragon Platform to an unprecedented height. But at the same time, it also meant greater risks and a more complicated situation.

"How does King Chenliu want to cooperate?" the Holy Lord finally asked.

"During the Fengshan Ceremony, you created chaos, and I will take advantage of the opportunity to seize the throne." Prince Chenliu said firmly, "After the success, I promise that the Blood Dragon Platform will become the most honorable organization in the Wei Dynasty, and you will have endless power and wealth."

A glimmer of greed flashed in the Saint's eyes, but she did not agree immediately. She knew that this matter needed careful consideration. However, the proposal of the Prince of Chenliu undoubtedly made her see a better future.

"I will consider your proposal," the Lord finally said, "but before that, we need to have a more in-depth conversation."

Prince Chenliu nodded, "Of course, I can have an in-depth conversation with the Holy Lord at any time. However, time is running out, and we must make a decision as soon as possible."

The two men smiled at each other, and they both understood in their hearts that this alliance would change the fate of the Wei Dynasty.

At the same time, deep inside the imperial palace in Shenjing City, an urgent meeting was taking place.

"Your Highness, we have received news that the Blood Dragon Terrace may take some action during the Fengshan Ceremony." A loyal guard reported anxiously.

King Han frowned and said, "These assassin organizations are really omnipresent. We must strengthen the security measures for the ceremony to ensure that nothing goes wrong."

"Your Highness, there is one more thing."

Another guard stepped forward and said, "It is said that Prince Chenliu has been in frequent contact with some unidentified people recently. We are worried that he may be in collusion with the Blood Dragon Platform."

Upon hearing this, the King of Han's eyes suddenly became sharp, "King of Chenliu? He has always been an ambitious guy. If he really joins forces with the Blood Dragon Platform, it will be a greater threat to us."

"So how should we respond?" (End of this chapter)