Chapter 879 Crossing the West?
At the same time, Japan.
At this time, the moon is bright in the sky, and its light shines for thousands of miles.
The huge castle tower was covered with a layer of frost in the moonlight.
A man in gorgeous clothes sat in front of the window, looking at the bright moon in the sky, as if thinking about something.
He is tall and has eyes like lightning.
There is a restrained aura emanating from his entire body.
Looking at it from a distance, it is like an ancient well, deep and elusive.
This person is the eldest son of the Emperor of Japan, Prince Musashi.
Whoosh! Just as Musashi was thinking about something, a light sound was heard.
Then, a man dressed in black and dressed as a ninja appeared behind him out of nowhere.
"Your Highness..."
After the man appeared, he knelt on one knee, appearing extremely respectful.
"Is that Taro?"
Hearing this voice, Musashi said without turning his head: "Come, come, come..."
"I have some plum wine here that was sent as tribute..."
"You come and have a drink too!"
As he spoke, Musashi picked up the wine jug beside him and prepared to pour the wine.
"Your Highness..."
Seeing Musashi preparing to pour the wine, the figure named Musashi said: "Prince Yu is dead..."
As soon as these words were spoken, Musashi's movements froze in mid-air.
At the same time, a gleam of brilliance flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Really?"
“It can’t be wrong!”
Hearing this, Taro lowered his head and responded.
At the same time, he took out a scroll from his body and handed it over, saying: "This is a letter that just came from the Central Plains..."
"As soon as I found out, I sent it to Your Highness!"
After hearing these words, Musashi's eyes lit up.
He stretched out his hand and grasped it suddenly.
Buzz! In an instant, the scroll was pulled by the internal force and flew over suddenly.
Holding the scroll in his hand, Musashi opened it and took a look.
A line of words instantly appeared in front of him: Prince Yu is dead, leaving only his son alone...
This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. I hope Your Highness will quickly win over this person!
This is the end of the content on the scroll.
"Prince Yu is dead..."
After reading this scroll, Musashi narrowed his eyes and said, "Now only the prince is left alone..."
!!!
As soon as these words came out, a hint of joy appeared in the eyes of the man named Taro.
He looked at Musashi in front of him and said, "Your Highness, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"
"The Dao Sect had previously been connected with this Prince Yu, and they had monopolized power, suppressing my royal family so much that they couldn't even hold their heads up..."
"If we can take advantage of this opportunity to win over this prince, after he inherits the throne of Prince Yu, we can use his power to suppress the Da Dao Sect in one fell swoop!"
"By that time, the position of the next emperor will belong to you!"
After hearing this, Musashi nodded.
He looked at Taro in front of him and said, "You're right!"
"My father has been sitting on the throne for decades, but he has completely lost his former vigor and has been allowing the power of the Da Dao Sect to expand without restraint..."
"As time goes by, I'm afraid the throne of the Heavenly Emperor will be in the hands of the Dao Sect!"
When he said this, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
At the same time, he stretched out his hand towards the rack of swords and grabbed it suddenly.
Buzz! Suddenly, a samurai sword flew out from the knife rack and landed in his hand.
The samurai sword came into his hand, and Musashi exerted force with his arms.
With a hum , the samurai sword suddenly came out of its sheath.
Then a blood-red blade appeared in front of him, emitting a faint red light.
“Speaking of which, this may also be God’s will!”
Looking at the blood-red samurai sword in his hand, Musashi said, "A few days ago, this bloody sword suddenly trembled on its own, and the blood-red blade light shot up into the sky, echoing with the west in the distance, as if resonating..."
"It seems that this Blood Rain sensed the change earlier than us and is already impatient!"
"Your Highness!"
After hearing Musashi's words, Taro seemed to have sensed something, and he quickly asked, "Are you going to Central Plains in person?!"
"good!"
Hearing this, Musashi said, "If you want to win this prince over from the Da Dao Sect, you must show your sincerity..."
"As a prince, going there in person is the greatest sincerity!"
"But…"
After hearing Musashi's words, Taro said: "Da Dao Zong has always had dealings with the Central Plains..."
"You are going there alone this time, aren't you afraid of the Da Dao Sect..."
There was a hint of worry on Taro's face between his words.
"Taro, there's an old saying in the Central Plains!"
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
Before Taro could finish his words, Musashi said, "You can't get a tiger cub without risking it..."
"Going to the Central Plains is certainly risky, but in order to revitalize my royal family, this risk is worth taking..."
"Besides, with my skills, unless the Four Gods and the Sect Master of the Dao Sect personally take action, they can't do anything to me!"
As he spoke, Musashi's face showed a strong sense of confidence.
At the same time, he looked at Taro and said, "The sooner this happens, the better. It shouldn't be delayed..."
"Arrange a speedboat for me now, the faster the better..."
"I will set out to the west tomorrow morning!"
"But where is the Emperor..."
Taro was still a little hesitant about this matter.
“Don’t worry…”
Musashi shook his head and said, "If you ask, just say I'm in seclusion on the top of the mountain and I won't see anyone!"
"I must strive to get this prince this time!"
Speaking of this, Musashi's face was filled with strong confidence.
Seeing him like this, Taro hesitated for a moment.
Finally, he had no choice but to kowtow and say, "Yes!"
…
The next morning, at the northwest corner of Xishan, Shigong Mountain.
In Wanxiang Manor on the top of the mountain.
"A big dog owner..."
Looking at the furnishings around him, Wang Ye's face was filled with shock: "Can this be called a mansion?"
"Did the Lu family's ancestors read the stars and feng shui for the royal family, or did they specialize in robbing and robbing the royal tombs?"
"Can this be called a small fortune?!"
Compared with Dayan Manor, Wanxiang Manor is a little smaller.
But its level of luxury is even better than before!
There are not only pavilions and towers in the village.
The most outrageous thing is that in the deepest part of the manor, there is a waterfall! Wang Ye was amazed by such luxury.
"Okay, old miser..."
After hearing Wang Ye's words, Bai Luhan said, "I didn't hear you calling out when I came here last night..."
"In the morning you are full of surprises..."
"Hey, you little girl..."
Without waiting for Bai Luhan to finish her words, Wang Ye said, "Didn't I not see clearly last night?"
"Damn, that was so careless..."
"If I had known this grandson was so rich, I should have asked him for some money last night for saving my life..."
"This time I've made a huge loss..."
Between the lines, Wang Ye's face was full of regret.
It was as if a lot of money had been lost.
After hearing Wang Ye's words, Aji on the side was just about to speak.
At this moment, a servant slowly came over and said, "Everyone, our master has something important to do, and would like to invite you to come over..."
Important matter?
Hearing this, Wang Ye was delighted.
Could it be that the star map has already been figured out? (End of this chapter)