Chapter 38 Asking the Grandmaster to take action
The sun is shining brightly and I am feeling sleepy.
It's a nice weather to sleep in...
so.
Close your eyes.
He turned over and
tightened the quilt covering himself.
Chen Luo was ready to take a sweet nap.
He thought that by the time he woke up, this farce would be over.
But at this moment.
Chen Luo suddenly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the palace, with a tangled look on his face.
for a long time.
Then he sighed slightly.
He said to Ji Yun who was making wine for him at the side: "Boy Yun, where is your sword?" "
What for?"
Ji Yun became a little nervous: "It took me three days to carve it. Grandpa Chen, what are you doing?" Are you going to break my sword?"
Thinking of the several wooden swords that had been broken during this period, Ji Yun felt extremely distressed.
He carved it with his own hands, which made him feel distressed.
"You bastard, why are you talking so much nonsense when Grandpa Chen wants your sword?"
Ji Bao kicked Ji Yun.
"Hurry up and get it for me. If you keep talking nonsense, believe it or not, I will break your legs?"
Ji Yun:...
Damn it!
I am losing more and more status in this family.
"Master Chen, aren't you willing to take action? What?"
Ji Bao is not a fool.
On the contrary, he is very smart.
He immediately guessed what Chen Luo wanted to do with the sword.
But what he didn't understand was that Mr. Chen had an indifferent personality. Even if the sky fell, he wouldn't pay attention as long as it didn't hit him.
How could I open my eyes and suddenly be involved in it?
Chen Luo's head also hurt a little.
"Sometimes, it can't be avoided without fighting."
Chen Luo sighed.
These are all things...
I obviously want to have a good sleep, but I have to force myself to take action.
Emperor Jianwen, Emperor Jianwen, you really caused trouble for our family.
Thinking of this, Chen Luoshou moved toward the house.
inside the house.
Ji Yun, who was holding the sword to go back to the yard, didn't hold on tightly, and the sword flew away.
Ji Yun:? ? ?
Looking at the empty hands, he didn't react for a moment.
Then he rushed into the yard.
He found that the sword had flown into Chen Luo's hand.
His eyes opened wider and wider, and the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.
Grandpa Chen is amazing! !
This all works!
Then... why do you want me to go into the house to get it? ? ?
Chen Luo glanced at the sword in his hand, and then threw the sword out of the courtyard.
The sword whizzed and disappeared.
Ji Yun:? ? ?
This... what kind of operation is this?
Why can't he understand? ?
After finishing all this, Chen Luo continued to close his eyes and sleep.
[You have been practicing Zhou Tian's mental method for a while, and you have felt something in your heart, and your understanding of the realm of martial arts has deepened.
Your martial arts experience +50!
PS: You are getting closer and closer to breaking through! 】
In the body.
Most of the Qi is about to disappear, completely transformed into spiritual liquid.
Chen Luo is only one step away from the innate realm.
...
outside the Meridian Gate.
Still lively.
Emperor Jianwen was already in a perfect situation.
Four camps.
Jinyiwei.
East Factory.
Royal Guards.
Red Flame Army.
Emperor Jianwen was surrounded outside the Meridian Gate.
Tens of thousands of White Lotus believers and him became the thorn in the side of the Zhou Dynasty.
As long as Emperor Yongle gives an order, this farce will be completely over...
"Uncle Xiao Huang... you are still defeated."
Emperor Yongle stood on the city wall, flanked by Sima Junliang and Xiao Tianxing, two acquired masters. .
However.
Faced with this situation, Emperor Jianwen did not show panic.
On the contrary, it was very peaceful.
"Xiao Jing, you are quite scheming... But I didn't expect that in order to invite me to join the game, you would even sacrifice the Queen of Zhou Dynasty!"
Emperor Yongle said nothing.
He just looked at Emperor Jianwen quietly. "It's a pity... you are the chess player, and I am also the chess player!"
Emperor Jianwen smiled and said:
"If you were hiding deep in the palace, I might not be able to do anything for you,
but now you have left the imperial city, Even if there are thousands of troops, so what?
I can still take your head!"
After saying this, Emperor Jianwen turned around.
Yaoyuan bowed his head respectfully to the rear: "Please take action, Grandmaster!"
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of everyone present suddenly changed.
They suddenly looked up and saw black dots coming through the sky.
That's a knife.
This knife flew from Suzaku Street.
The swords raged everywhere they passed.
All the soldiers standing in front of this knife were pierced through their bodies.
Blood splattered three feet.
However, this is not over yet...
This knife is heading towards Emperor Yongle.
"Guard you! Guard you! Guard you!"
Sima Junliang roared.
Holding the gun in his hand, Xiao Tianxing and Xiao Tianxing burst out with fighting spirit and rushed directly towards the knife, intending to block it.
But it can't be stopped at all.
Just the Gang Qi easily shattered the weapons of Sima Junliang and Xiao Tianxing.
The two of them flew out under this knife, vomiting blood.
Fortunately, this knife did not kill Emperor Yongle.
Just flew past his ear...
Blood splattered.
Emperor Yongle's left ear flew up.
And the knife, with a clang, was inserted into the wall behind Emperor Yongle.
Emperor Yongle looked pale and staggered several steps. Even as an emperor, he was trembling all over.
He covered his injured ears and looked at the end of Suzaku Street.
Despair and fear finally showed on his face.
There...
there was a middle-aged man in coarse linen clothes, slowly approaching.
Wherever he passed, everyone dispersed to both sides, and no one dared to block his steps.
The majesty of the Grandmaster...
it is difficult for thousands of armies to shake it.
A hundred feet away.
Kill invisible!
"Zong! Master!!"
These two words almost popped out of Emperor Yongle's teeth.
on the contrary.
Emperor Jianwen smiled.
He looked at Emperor Yongle and smiled faintly: "Xiao Jing, it's time for the battle between us to end!"
At this moment.
The middle-aged man had already arrived at Emperor Jianwen's side.
His eyes were extremely cold.
"Grandmaster: Zhao Gou!!!"
Sima Junliang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and got up from the ground. He recognized the person in front of him.
Grandmaster Zhao Gou.
Grandmaster of the Zhao royal family.
He is the guardian of the Zhao royal family...
He never expected to appear here today.
"Xiao Yun respectfully asks Grandmaster to take action."
Emperor Jianwen saluted Zhao Gou.
Zhao Gou just glanced at him: "I hope you can remember what you promised."
Xiao Yun nodded: "Grandmaster will help me return to the throne, and I will order the soldiers of the Zhou Dynasty to withdraw from the land of Zhao and return the Jiuzhou of Zhao... forever Do not invade Zhao!"
In just two years.
The war between the Great Zhou Dynasty and Zhao State caused Zhao State to lose nine states in a row.
The State of Zhao has no more than fifteen states, and now only six states remain...
Emperor Jianwen ascended the throne and returned to his territory, without any military convicts.
This is the agreement between him and Zhao Gou,
and it is also Zhao Gou's strategy to save the country...
on the city wall.
Emperor Yongle covered his ears, blood stained his cheeks and the dragon robe on his body. He gritted his teeth and stared at Zhao Gou angrily:
"The consensus of the seven countries is that the master level is not allowed to participate in the battles between countries... Grandmaster Zhao , you entered our Great Zhou Dynasty today, are you trying to break the consensus of the seven countries?"
Zhao Gou squinted his eyes.
He glanced coldly at Emperor Yongle on the city wall.
He showed a sneer and disdain:
"So what?"
"What can you do to me?"
He raised his hand.
The knife on the city wall flew back into his hand.
"Or do you have the ability to kill my grandmaster???"
(End of Chapter)