At this time, at the entrance of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Wang Yue had a long sword hanging from his waist, and his steps were heavy. He looked at the three big words "Prime Minister's Mansion" in front of him and took a deep breath.

The long sword on his waist was extremely heavy. It was made of black iron. The sword was three feet and three inches long and weighed thirty-three pounds.

Although it was slightly lighter than the weapons used by the generals of this era: for example, Guan Yu's Qinglong Yanyue Sword weighed ninety-nine and eighty-one pounds, Lu Bu's Fang Tian Huaji weighed more than a hundred pounds, and Dian Wei's pair of iron halberds weighed eighty pounds.

However, those generals who fought on the battlefield almost all used long weapons, and when they were in battle, they often held them with both hands, which was completely different from weapons like swords.

The Qinglong Yanyue Sword and Fangtian Huaji both have long handles and short toughness, while the sword has a long blade and a short handle, so those who can wield a 33-jin black iron heavy sword with one hand are already peerless masters.

It is difficult for ordinary people to lift it with one hand, let alone use it to use sword skills as if it were an arm.

With such a heavy sword, Wang Yue's reputation as the world's number one swordsman is well-deserved.

It's just that at this moment, the black iron heavy sword on Wang Yue's waist is heavy, but it is not as heavy as his mood.

Because Wang Yue's mood at this time can be said to be heavy as a thousand pounds. In his heart, he does not want to be an enemy of Cao's father and son. This is not to say that Wang Yue dares not to be an enemy of Cao's father and son, or is afraid of death.

At his level, he has already looked down upon life and death. If he doesn't want to do something, who can make him yield?

Although Wang Yue has always stayed in the court over the years, he has also seen the chaos and experienced wandering.

From Luoyang to Chang'an, from Chang'an to Luoyang, and from Luoyang to Xudu...

For more than ten years, Wang Yue has seen too much killing and fighting in this world, and he feels helpless and reluctant about it.

I don't understand why the good world has fallen to such a point. As the world's number one swordsman, he also wants to end the chaos in the world, but he is powerless to change it with just one sword.

But the father and son of the Cao family did what he wanted to do but failed to complete, so Wang Yue admired Cao Cao and Cao Ang in his heart.

Especially for the great general Cao Ang, the young rising star, Wang Yue not only admired and appreciated him, but also respected him.

If possible, Wang Yue would like to witness with his own eyes the father and son of the Cao family bringing prosperity back to the world after ending the chaotic times.

But he knew that he could not see it because someone would not allow the father and son of the Cao family to live, including the current emperor.

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And Wang Yue was deeply indebted to the late emperor and the emperor, so he had to obey the emperor's orders and stand on the opposite side of the father and son of the Cao family.

And once Wang Yue helped the emperor and the aristocratic family to get rid of the father and son of the Cao family.

Then the world that has finally been pacified will inevitably be stirred up by the powerful and ambitious people.

It may even return to the chaotic times of the past...

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Therefore, Wang Yue's mood naturally became extremely heavy in helplessness and embarrassment.

The heaviness of the chaotic times is even greater than the sword of the world's number one swordsman...

Looking at the mansion in front of him, he didn't know how many times he had been in and out in the past two years, but there was no time when his mood was more complicated than now...

"General Wang is here, the second son and others are already waiting in the martial arts field in the mansion, please go quickly, General Wang."

The soldiers guarding the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion saw Wang Yue standing outside the door but not coming in, and hurriedly spoke.

Hearing this, Wang Yue sighed in his heart and put away the heaviness in his heart.

As if he had suddenly made up his mind, he stepped into the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The back of his figure looked so vicissitudes of life...

At this moment, the entire Xudu seemed to be shaken invisibly! Wan.

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