God-level Sword Fairy of Martial Arts

The Zhang family was the prime minister in the Five Dynasties of Korea, and all the officials in the court, especially the civil officials, were more or less related to Zhang Kaidi, and even people from Zhang Kaidi.

Therefore, the existence of the open ground makes Ji Wuye tied up, and it is a thorn in his eyes, a thorn in the flesh!

The open and secret struggle between the two has never stopped.

With such a good opportunity, Ji Wuye would naturally not miss Zhang Kaidi, as well as a group of civil and military officials.

So Ji Wuye stood up and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, although the last general is unable to solve the case, there is an excellent candidate who will definitely solve this major case!"

"Oh?" King Han's eyes lit up and his brows were happy: "General, tell me who this person is!"

"It is Lord Xiangguo!" Ji Wuye glanced at the open ground and said with a smile.

The color of the open land changed instantly, and he cursed in his heart: Good you, Ji Wuye, throwing this hot potato to me is going to kill me!

Han Wangan nodded and said meaningfully: "Zhang Xiangguo... Would you like to share the worries for the widow?"

"Your Majesty, this old minister..." With a bitter expression on his face, he sighed, "Yes!".

Text Chapter [-] Mo Yi vs Wei Zhuang (Fourth Update, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival)

"Okay, okay! At the critical moment, we still have to rely on veteran ministers like Zhang Xiangguo and General Ji!" King Han smiled: "Xiangguo, the widow has given you ten days to solve this case, otherwise..."

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, the old minister will do his best!"

The face of the open land changed sharply, but he had no choice but to nod, bow and salute, but he hated Ji Wuye to the extreme.

Until he returned to Zhang Mansion, Zhang Kaidi had a sad expression on his face.

"Grandfather has a sad face, is there something to worry about?" Zhang Liang bowed and saluted, observing his words and expressions.

He stared openly at the young man in front of him, full of love, and finally a smile appeared on his gloomy face.

"Hey! It's not the case of military salaries being robbed, and the five presiding judges died tragically three times in a row. Now Ji Wuye actually recommended me to try this case."

He sighed openly, and said in a succinct manner, with a sad face:

"In today's South Korea, there are internal and external troubles, and the wind and rain are precarious. The case of the army's salary being robbed is even more incredible, and the fog is heavy. King Han gave me ten days. Ji Wuye is naturally happy to see the ghost soldier killed. If I survived by chance, but fail to solve the case, King Han won't be around me ten days later. It's really a dilemma, nine deaths!"

Zhang Liang nodded, but opened his mouth and said, "For today's plan, only by solving this case and finding out who is behind the scenes, our Zhang family's crisis can be resolved."

"Yes, it's just that I know the whole case very well, and I don't have any clues. Moreover, the five presiding judges who died were all strange and miserable. It is difficult to solve the case, let alone ten days."

He sighed openly with a bitter look on his face: "Ji Wuye asked me to try this case, it's really a wolf's ambition, our Zhang family is doomed!"

"If there is one person who can solve this case, it is only him!"

Zhang Liang said this, with a plan in mind.

"Who?" He opened his brows with joy.

Zhang Liang smiled lightly: "Grandfather, don't worry, I'll go and invite him first, and we'll go see him together in the evening."

Zhang opened his head and nodded, noncommittal, just looked at Zhang Liang, who was a little devil, and showed a smile.

The five generations of the Zhang family were prime ministers, and when it came to Zhang Liang’s father’s generation, none of them were successful, but Zhang Liang’s performance made Zhang Kaidi feel very gratified.

Purple Orchid.

Mo Yi felt itchy for a while and wanted to shake it: "System, how many points do I have now?"

"Back to the host, plus the remaining [-] points in Xiaoao World, the host now has a total of [-] points!"

"Eighty-five thousand?" Mo Yi sighed: "It's almost, I have to cut someone and get some points! Just cut who?"

Mo Yi thought of it this way, but he was looking at a white-haired swordsman not far away, leaning on the railing, and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Weizhuang!" Mo Yi raised his eyebrows with joy, and said in his heart, "A strong and interesting opponent, but I just don't know how far Wei Zhuang is now!"

Mo Yi smiled and walked out of the house with Xuanyuan sword, and went straight to the door of Wei Zhuang.

Looking at the calm Mo Yi, Wei Zhuang's expression was calm, always the same face, and he said coldly, "You are here to challenge me?"

Mo Yi couldn't help but was dumbfounded, shook his head, and said, "Guigu Weizhuang, Hengjian heir, has some capital. However, I am here just to defeat you!"

"Beat me?" Wei Zhuang was startled, his expression became a little exciting, but he shook his head: "Perhaps, this is the most regretful thing you have ever done in your life!"

The words fell, and the shark tooth of the demon sword in his hand was instantly unsheathed. Wei Zhuang took a stride and rushed directly to Mo Yi.

Mo Yi smiled faintly and didn't care, the cold light lit up, Xuanyuan Sword held in his hand, and raised his hand to meet him.

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Mo Yi smiled faintly and didn't care, the cold light lit up, Xuanyuan Sword held in his hand, and raised his hand to meet him.

throat!

The two swords collided, and Mo Yi's Xuanyuan sword blocked Wei Zhuang's heavy blow.

The serrations of Wei Zhuang's shark-toothed sword also caught Mo Yi's Xuanyuan sword.

For a while, the two didn't do anything, and just stood there in a stalemate.

But in fact, it is a fierce contest.

Wei Zhuang used his internal strength to push down Mo Yi's Xuanyuan Sword, forcing Mo Yi to retreat.

But Mo Yi's inner strength roared out and did not retreat.