Vol 4 Chapter 155: : Budo is a tree

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Midsummer night.

The clear night became gloomy in the middle of the night.

The dark sky shrouded over the West Lake, the stars disappeared, and the quiet West Lake was quiet in the lights of Lin'an, like a frozen and dim and blurred landscape painting.

At one moment, the gloomy and depressive night suddenly lit up a pale sky.

The light illuminated the bustling landscape of Lin'an, the sky lit for a moment, and it was silent again.

The next second, the roar of thunder broke the silence in the world.

The torrential rain swept the entire Lin'an in an instant.

The time of the West Lake Clubhouse is still flowing forward among the paper drunk gold fans.

The West Lake under the rain is beautiful.

However, the water of the West Lake under the torrential rain was undulating, but in the magnificence there was a violent rage that could devour everything.

The night was getting darker.

It seems that the whole world is left with heavy rains falling incessantly.

God still sat in the box of the clubhouse.

The video for the laptop is off.

The conversation ended for a long time.

God sat in the position where he was talking, motionless, not knowing how long he had been silent.

He talked a lot with that mysterious Majesty, but he seemed to talk very little.

The opponent is so shrewd that God never received any extra information from beginning to end.

He only knew that the other party wanted to ask him to kill Qin Weibai.

Very determined.

Resolute at almost any cost.

God quietly thought about everything tonight.

Not much happened tonight, but the aftertaste was extremely long.

Flowers on a lonely mountain, Li Honghe's attitude, mysterious Majesty, two invincible disciples, Qin Weibai, Eastern Europe chaos.

Everything looks clear at a glance.

But the subtle connection between God and him has never been completely clarified.

This mysterious majesty knows a lot.

Qin Weibai also knows a lot.

But what exactly did His Majesty confirm recently that he moved Qin Weibai to kill him?

And who is he and what does he want?

The disciple of the Holy See Disarmament Corps is his disciple.

East Island swordsman Liu Shengcangquan is his disciple.

Will he have other disciples?

The disciples were of a very high quality, so high that God had to be dignified.

If the disciple in the Holy See has the ability to contain Lin Fengting after the coronation, it is enough to show that the strength of the other party is close to the peak of invincibility.

Liu Shengcangquan's strength is still far from its peak.

But now he has qualified for the list.

Two invincible disciples, and both are invincible with the power of the God List.

In recent decades, except for the North Sea Kings and Lees at the peak, no power in the dark world can have such a luxurious lineup.

What's more, the two invincible states that are enough to be on the list of God are just the disciples.

Or in other words, a running dog.

Invincibility is the pinnacle of the dark world.

How many billions of people around the world can reach this state?

The sacred double list adds up to thirty, and there are a few who have not had time to be on the list after breaking the mirror. Counting and counting, so many people, the invincible state of true incognito is not without, but it is even more than the one who is not on the list. Less, and it will not affect the general trend.

Every invincible state, strong or weak, is a strong-minded generation, and no matter whether they are noble or mean, they have their own dignity in their hearts. If these two disciples unite and cooperate, they will base themselves on the strong wind and sword. Within a few years, it would be enough to establish a superpower in the dark world. It would be difficult for such a person to be a running dog.

How did that Her Majesty do it?

And what is his ultimate goal in doing all this?

One question after another emerged in God's mind, and eventually turned into a mess.

He subconsciously wanted to check Liu Shengcangquan, and to check the handsome man of the Holy Disarmament Corps, but his intuition told him that this would have little effect.

He did not agree to cooperate with the Her Majesty, nor did he refuse. The talks seemed useless, but some foundations have been laid.

The night was getting darker.

The rainstorm outside the clubhouse became more and more frantic.

All the lights of the West Lake Clubhouse are fully turned on. The bright light shines out in the night rain, bringing out the halo, and the lights are intertwined in the rain curtain. Under the deep night, a light intertwined with fantasy colors appears, Rainbow, beautiful.

A low-key Volkswagen slowly entered the West Lake Clubhouse during heavy rain.

Three o'clock at night.

A figure passed through the rain curtain and walked into the box where Li Kuangzi was.

The madman was still silent, and it seemed that he had not noticed anyone coming in.

But His Majesty has dated him today, and he is also meeting other people here.

"Have seen Your Majesty."

The figure of a black suit put the black umbrella in the corner of the box, bowed slightly to God, with a respectful tone and a serious attitude, showing a very formal respect and respect.

"His Majesty?"

God turned to look at the figure bending down deeply, and laughed at himself: "What is your majesty? I don't like this title."

"Your martial arts are world-wide, and the sword is flourishing, which is enough to compete with the sword emperor, and naturally deserves the title of your Majesty."

The figure in a black suit slowly straightened up.

His height is not short, but it is not burly, but standing here has a very tough and upright feeling. The handsome and clean appearance is not very colorful, but the temperament is extremely eye-catching. It looks resolutely cold, but his eyes are calm and indifferent.

This is the face of a young man.

Twenty-seven-eight years old.

A face that almost every young master in Zhongzhou knows today.

A face that even impressed the world a little during the final exercise a few days ago.

Jiang Shangyu's face.

God looked at Jiang Shangyu calmly, his eyes narrowed slightly.

God.

Rain on the river.

This is an estimated meeting that no one expected, and it is also the first official meeting between the two.

There was nothing to appreciate in God's eyes, only a touch of satisfaction, as if looking at a usable pawn.

Jiang Shangyu's expression was calm.

Calm and respectful.

It wasn't even Tiandu Purgatory that he contacted actively, or was he looking for him.

In some coincidences that seem to be accidental but actually inevitable, the two parties are connected.

Jiang Shangyu first worked for Tiandu Purgatory, two years ago.

No one knows this.

Not even Jiang Shan is clear.

"In the final exercise, you performed well."

God looked at him for a moment, and said lightly, "I look forward to your future."

Jiang Shangyu hesitated. He didn't seem to know what to call, and finally said quietly, "You praise it."

"No praise."

God shook his head: "What I see is your potential, and you tell me that you have no potential, it only proves that I have no vision. Heaven purgatory does not need modesty. If a capable person deliberately lowers his position, That is incompetence. You have determined your invincibility before you were 30 years old. Before 40 years old, you are invincible. You may not be able to stand in the forefront of the list of gods in the future. "

Jiang Shangyu stood silently without speaking.

"In the past two years, you have done a few things for Tiandu Purgatory, and you have done very well. The Jiang family is now in a delicate position. I can see the direction of your efforts. To a certain extent, my direction and Jiang family are not the same. What a conflict. And you, and your family, can play a big role on my board. So I will see you today. "

God looked at Jiang Shangyu's calm face and laughed lightly. His voice was very low, but because it was so real and clear, it fell extremely loudly in Jiang Shangyu's ears: "Jiang Shangyu, would you like to join Tiandu Purgatory? "

This question is not difficult to answer.

If not, Jiang Shangyu would not come today.

Two years ago, he would not be in contact with the people in Purgatory of Heaven.

So he nodded without hesitation, and smiled, "I would like to play chess for Your Majesty."

He still calls His Majesty.

God didn't say much, but said indifferently: "When I am in Zhongzhou, I have Jiang's place beside me."

Jiang Shangyu bent down deeply and bowed.

"In the future you will contact me directly and be responsible for me."

God continues.

In Heavenly Purgatory, being able to directly contact God is the great glory, which can already be regarded as a reward.

"Ok."

Jiang Shangyu responded respectfully, but his face flashed a moment of hesitation.

"how?"

God raised an eyebrow.

"Cold Moon's condition is a bit wrong."

Jiang Shangyu spoke and looked up at God: "She has little connection with me recently, and her condition seems to be special ..."

Heaven is purgatory, cold moon.

This is a name that is considered a secret in the high ranks of Heavenly Purgatory.

In the past two years, the contact with Jiang Shangyu was not the dawn, but the cold moon.

Only her contact with Jiang Shangyu was the most convenient.

Only Jiang Shangyu noticed that the other party seemed to be in trouble.

God was silent for a while.

"It's all right."

He thought about it and said, "She can do it by herself."

Jiang Shangyu nodded and asked, "Does Her Majesty need me to go to Eastern Europe? Mid-Continent restarts the Snow Dance Corps. Her Majesty can operate into the Snow Dance Corps if necessary.

"No need to."

God shook his head and handed Jiang Shangyu a glass of red wine.

Wine is good wine.

But after being opened for a long time, the taste will inevitably be a little discolored.

"How is your injury?"

He asked.

Jiang Shangyu held the palm of his wine glass for a moment and shook his head: "The problem is not great. It can be cured within half a year, but it is mainly a problem of corruption, but it is not serious. Now I am still in a thunderstorm."

In the final exercise, he teamed up with Wang Shengxiao, Gu Hanshan and Song Ci and was seriously injured by Li Tianlan.

Gu Hanshan, who had never fallen, was the least injured.

At the same time, Wang Shengxiao and Song Ci chose the most violent fall attack at the same time, and fell directly from the peak of the thunderstorm to the peak of the flames, at this time the worst injuries.

Jiang Shangyu was also a blow to the fall.

But he stayed at the top of the burning realm for three full years. When he burned the realm, he couldn't be perfect anymore.

Therefore, his fall was a blow, but he retreated a little bit.

Compared to before the final exercise, his state of affairs is still higher. As long as the injuries are healed, the problem is not big.

And now that he has his own path, he will not need a long retreat and silence for the next time.

What he needs most is to inspire his potential between life and death and widen his invincible path.

"Then you go to Tiannan."

God said.

"Tiannan?"

Jiang Shangyu repeated it, with some doubts.

"The East Palace will also go to Tiannan."

The voice of God was calm.

East Palace.

Tiannan.

Jiang Shangyu's body suddenly trembled.

Suddenly, the pattern in which the forces of all parties worked together in Tiannan suddenly became clear to him.

The members of the East Emperor's Hall are connected with the major forces inside and outside Tiannan.

Just a moment, Jiang Shangyu understood what Tiannan meant to Li Tianlan.

"What a heaven."

Jiang Shangyu took a deep breath and muttered to himself.

God did not speak.

For him, the East Palace is actually not important.

In the chaos of Eastern Europe, he had to get that flower.

To get that flower, he had to get Li Tianlan's body.

As soon as Li Tianlan died, the East Emperor's Palace had no meaning to Tiannan. However, if the area did not have the East Emperor's Palace, it would still be the battlefield between Tiandu Purgatory and the North Sea Kings. Chess buried there may play an unexpected role.

And ... just in case ... if Li Tianlan survives this time, Jiang Shangyu in Tiannan can also become a key piece for God and Li Tianlan to compete for the **** of the infernal purgatory.

He is the supreme master of heavenly purgatory, supreme.

But Tiandu Purgatory, but Li's Tiandu Purgatory.

During the years of Li's collapse, God didn't know what the old man who was good at playing chess planned, but he was purgatory, but it was definitely one of his greatest skills.

Tiandu Purgatory is strong.

God loves this scheme.

But the only thing he didn't like was the stance of some nucleus in Purgatory.

God believes that those backbones are loyal enough to themselves.

Unfortunately, they are also loyal to Li Tianlan.

What Li Honghe most hopes is that God and Li Tianlan can coordinate the power in Tiandu Purgatory, and finally let Li Tianlan control Tiandu Purgatory in Tiannan, and then return to Zhongzhou to reproduce Li's glory.

This requires God to let go.

But how willing is he?

If you are not willing, you must earn and grab.

For God, if Li Tianlan dies in Eastern Europe, there will be no hidden dangers in the future of Heavenly Purgatory. This is the best ending.

But if the chaos in Eastern Europe is not as good as it is, letting the rain on the river pass now may be able to play an unexpected role.

Jiang Shangyu, Li Tianlan, Dijiang.

God looked at the rain on the river and thoughtfully.

Of the three, if the latter two are at the same level, then Jiang Shangyu is undoubtedly still too weak.

God's gaze was a little hesitant.

In his mind, Li Tianlan, Wang Shengxiao, Jiang Shangyu, Gu Hanshan, Song Ci, Dongcheng is undoubtedly the most promising young man in Zhongzhou.

And this is also the most correct order of strength in his mind.

Li Tianlan is strong.

But God does not think he deserves the glory of Lee's past.

Wang Shengxiao and Song Ci could not win him.

As for Gu Hanshan ...

God has no prejudice against Gu Hanshan. He just rightly thinks that all people in Kunlun are worthless clowns. He is too lazy to target anyone. To be simple, he simply doesn't care.

The aura of Gu Hanshan ’s heart is indeed dazzling enough, but from God ’s point of view, he is not even as good as Jiang Shangyu, whose foundation is worse.

Dongcheng is in a special state.

From this point of view, the only outstanding young people in Zhongzhou can cultivate only Jiang Shangyu.

Regardless of whether he will use him against Li Tianlan or against Emperor Jiang and Wang Shengxiao in the future, Jiang Shangyu seems to be somewhat incompetent.

His talent is outstanding enough, but in martial arts, pure talent and constitution do not determine everything.

Jiang Shangyu is not as good as Wang Shengxiao. The most important thing is that the Jiang family does not have the kind of martial arts heritage and martial arts that have been accumulated for hundreds of years.

The box was silent.

In a somewhat depressed atmosphere, Jiang Shangyu blinked, chuckled, and wondered, "Your Majesty?"

"Would you like to learn swords with me?"

God said suddenly.

The eternal immortality of Tiandu Purgatory is the dark world of the famous Indian town. Everyone knows that God's weapon is a huge and exaggerated sickle of death.

However, whether it is the immortal seal of death or the sickle of death, what finally erupted is the sword.

Only swordsmanship.

It is based on Li's twenty-four detached sword, which becomes more subtle.

It is God's invincible way.

Jiang Shangyu froze a bit, and a little bit of consternation appeared on his face, eventually becoming ecstatic.

"His Majesty..."

His voice was shaking a little.

Before coming here today, he never thought he would have such an opportunity. He has his own invincible way. If there is God's teaching ...

"you are not willing?"

God asked with a smile.

"Yes! I do!"

Jiang Shangyu's expression trembled. He didn't seem to know what he should say, but he bowed deeply.

"Do you know why I chose you?"

God looked at Jiang Shangyu, his eyes were not soft, but a kind of peace without fluctuations: "Not only because you are my only choice at present, but also because you have ambitions, but you are sober and your family is sober Jiang has spent several generations, it is not easy to climb up from generation to generation. You know what your status means today, and you understand the consequences of losing these in your heart. This is the awe in your heart. So You ask, but you do n’t ask much, and in my opinion, this is safe. "

"I like safe people."

"So ... the same sentence, I look forward to your future in Heaven's Purgatory."

Jiang Shangyu stooped deeply and couldn't afford it for a long time.

God reached out his hand.

There was a sword in the air.

The sword was condensed and thick, and the air in the whole box seemed to freeze.

God's fingers slide in the air.

In the transparent air, a looming line was drawn by Jianyi.

Imprinting the handwriting and pictures in the void with the sword intention, this is by no means an ordinary invincible means.

When Jiang Shangyu looked up, God had carved a giant tree in the air with the sword.

The giant tree branches are leafy and transparent, but they are faintly flickering in the air, and the sword is extremely dazzling.

"Budo is a tree in my eyes."

Decisively and calmly, God gave Jiang Shangyu the first lesson.

"The root of the tree is the starting point and the foundation of martial arts. The deeper the root of the tree is below the ground, the larger the tree will be."

"The four realms of martial arts are the trunk, the qi, the ice, the fire, the thunder, and the richer the accumulation, the thicker the trunk, which can affect the final achievement to a certain extent."

God looked at the large leafy tree in the air: "The trunk is above the trunk. The martial arts are very large, so this tree is also very large, so the crown is very lush. Thousands of branches form the crown, so in my heart The canopy is the road, and each branch is a different road. "

"Look at this tree."

The tone of God is focused and calm: "The trunk is the four borders of martial arts, and these different branches represent different heights, thunder, top of thunder, half invincible, worst, invincible without being invincible, ordinary Invincible, slightly invincible, stronger invincible, normal invincible, strong invincible, peak invincible ... "

"The road is chosen by you."

God said: "Each branch that forms the crown of the tree grows upwards at the beginning, but there are always a variety of reasons. In the end, the branches will hang down, and they will always be upward, only a small part. This is correct. Road. So in the dark world, the vast majority of half-step invincibility is impossible to enter the real invincible realm. "

"And the length of the road and the branches, the height that the branches finally reach, also means the strength after entering the invincible realm."

"Here."

God reached out a finger.

He pointed to the highest point in the book, and followed his fingers to look over. Jiang Shangyu didn't know whether he was pointing at leaves or branches, but he was indeed the highest point.

"There is a saying of Tianjiao in the dark world. Tianjiao stands on the highest position and has absolute fighting power and dominance. If Tianjiao really exists, this is Tianjiao's position."

He waved.

The air fluctuated silently.

The lush canopy began to disappear in large swaths.

The drooping branches are gone, the horizontally growing branches are disappearing, and the upward, but not high enough branches are also disappearing.

All of a sudden, only a few of the highest branches were flickering in the air.

God looked at the picture he made.

His eyes were a little complicated.

Rain on the river counted the branches.

The branches are well counted.

Four.

Two are the highest positions, and it is difficult to compete.

The other two have gaps, but they are very small, and they are also in the position closest to the highest.

"I don't know much martial arts. I know twenty-four swords. Because of the relationship between Li's and Beihai Wang's, I love swords after six reincarnations."

God's tone calmly pointed to the lowest of the four branches: "If Tianjiao is at the top, then I should be in this position, starting from the root of the tree and going all the way up, this is my path, and it is me current location."

The branches representing his path are really tall.

The two top-level branches were close.

Closer to another branch.

Jiang Shangyu seemed to feel a little strange, he looked at another branch.

That branch was a little taller than God, and a little lower than the two tallest branches.

"That is?"

He asked.

"That's Wang Tianzong's position."

God calmly said: "Our path is different. My path is real and dark. Wang Tianzong's path is illusory and light. The two paths are not up and down. I could reach the height of Wang Tianzong if I were not injured.

What he said is not absolute authority, but it has higher credibility than most people.

Rain on the river stared at several branches.

His eyes fell on the top two branches, thinking of God's words in his mind.

True night.

Unreal day.

Extremely pure.

So their sword is intended to be pure, pure enough to tear everything apart.

Wang Tianzong.

God.

This is already the pinnacle of the age of the dark world.

What is the so-called Tianjiao?

"If the top two branches are Tianjiao ... can Tianjiao go together?"

Jiang Shangyu asked.

"That's not Tianjiao. It's just where Tianjiao should exist. That's the end of martial arts. I thought I couldn't get there, so I chose the current path. Wang Tianzong thought he couldn't get there, so he chose his own path. You are referring to two different but similar roads to Tianjiao. "

"What kind of road?"

Jiang Shangyu asked seriously.

"You've seen it."

God said: "In the final exercise, the mountains and rivers are forever silent, and there is already a rudiment of the Tianjiao Road. Li Tianlan's sword now represents a Tianjiao Road. Reality and Illusion."

The way of God is true darkness.

Wang Tianzong's path is fantasy and light.

The combination of reality and illusory is the real way of Tianjiao.

Jiang Shangyu suddenly became silent.

He already knew the other way, and he smiled bitterly.

After a few moments of silence, he still asked: "The road besides Li Tianlan ... another Tianjiao road?"

"Nature is darkness and light."

God calmly said, "It's also day and night."

...

The heavy rain passed late at night and fell in the early morning.

The rain dropped slightly.

God has been gone for a long time.

Jiang Shangyu sat in the position where God sat all night and looked up at the tree still in the air calmly.

The sword left by God has faded.

That tree also faded a lot.

Jiang Shangyu watched quietly, his eyes were obscure, with one or innumerable emotions that were difficult to understand.

Illusion and light.

Real and dark.

Can lead to the strongest peak invincible.

Unreal and real.

Day and night.

This is Tianjiao Road.

Jiang Shangyu closed his eyes silently.

Li Tianlan's sword reappeared in the final drill in his mind.

The sword is not a sword.

Just Aoba.

But Aoba is also a sword.

Everything is a sword.

That green leaf wandered in the realm of the void, and the world was quiet, shrinking and falling into silence.

Mountains and rivers, lakes and seas, cities, high-rise buildings, everything seems to completely disappear, become false, and become nothing.

That green leaf fluttered, unhappy, and smashed the Jiuyou Jedi of Gu Hanshan, smashed Wang Shengxiao and Song Ci's Jianguang, and smashed his miles.

The sword is still condensed, the truth seems to overwhelm everyone's will.

Real and illusory.

Real and Unreal! !! !!

Jiang Shangyu suddenly opened his eyes.

Cold sweat was seeping from his forehead.

Cold sweat ran down his face and landed on his clothes.

Rain on the river suddenly laughed.

His eyes were twisted, his face grim, his sad smile, his despair of laughter.

The trees in the air are still flashing.

No one knows that Jiang Shangyu was not desperate because of Li Tianlan's sword.

It's because of something else.

Nothing else! !! !!

He laughed for a long time, the whole person bent down on the sofa, and finally kneeled on the ground, smiling upright.

It took a long time for him to slowly stand up against the wall.

His finger touched a button on the wall.

Soft music rang out and surrounded the box.

Jiang Shangyu sat back on the sofa again, reached out and poured himself a glass of wine, drinking silently.

Wine is good wine.

But it's hard to drink.

He doesn't like red wine, he never likes it.

The tree in the air disappeared.

Jiang Shangyu drank his wine with a big mouth, and his eyes were a little blurred, as if drunk.

But his heart calmed down.

He saw the end of martial art that God showed him, saw the way of God, and even got the sword of God.

He needed it, he needed it.

But after all, it's not yours.

He has his own path.

Jiang Shangyu took a deep breath, thinking of Tiannan.

He follows the sword of theology.

God is his teacher.

His teacher asked him to go to Tiannan, perhaps to guard against Dijiang, or to guard against Li Tianlan.

But until God left, he never told God his cooperation with Li Tianlan.

Jiang Shangyu finished drinking red wine, lying on the sofa, staring at the ceiling with a dull look.

He needs the martial arts of God.

But he really didn't like letting God be his own teacher.

He also did not like the swords of Li and Beihai Wang.

If he was born with God in the same age, he firmly believes that he now has the capital to fight against God.

"Hey ... hey ..."

Jiang Shangyu's eyes were dull, and he laughed again, wondering whether it was sneer or drunk. In the dim and soft music, he was suppressed with a drunk murmur.

"Hate heaven has taken me for twenty years ..."

...

Imperial soldier mountain.

Light rain continued.

Beihai provinces rely on the sea, it is rainy and snowy, but when there are very few heavy rains, it is usually light rain and non-stop.

The light rain started gradually a few days ago, but gradually waned, but it kept going through several nights and the morning light. According to the Meteorological Observatory, it seemed to be going down to tomorrow night.

Under the rainy sky that was not fully lit in the early morning, a black Mercedes-Benz slowly passed the top of the Emperor Mountain after passing several levels.

Mercedes-Benz went directly to the imperial palace where Wang Tianzong lived on weekdays.

Five o'clock in the morning.

At this time, Wang Tianzong should not have got up yet.

Mercedes' doors opened.

Xuan Ming, the chief of Beihai Wang's intelligence who disappeared for a while on Dibingshan, pushed the door and got out of the car with a tired look.

At the same time, he was followed by a middle-aged man who was about 50 years old.

The middle-aged man is slightly fat, wears a pair of glasses, and is well-dressed. He looks like a successful person who has achieved fame.

But at this time he stood beside Xuanming and looked at the bustling Emperor Mountain, but he seemed to be a little timid, so that his whole body was a little out of step with the atmosphere on the Emperor Mountain.

Xuanming doesn't care about these.

He looked at the imperial palace, which closed the gate, hesitated. He stepped forward and pressed the doorbell, and at the same time he raised his voice and said, "Your Majesty, Xuanming seeks."

His voice was clear and powerful, and passed through the door, ringing in the palace of the emperor.

The Imperial Palace was silent for a moment, and the bedroom on the second floor was lit with light.

"what's up?"

Wang Tianzong's steady voice sounded.

"I ... found something, and His Majesty needs to look at it immediately."

Xuanming's look was strange. When he remembered the news, his eyes were like seeing a ghost: "It's news about Qin Weibai."

Wang Tianzong asked him to investigate Qin Weibai at all costs a few days ago.

Xuan Ming now has the news.

This is not fast.

But the subject of the investigation was the mysterious Qin Weibai.

So the speed of getting messages is not too slow.

But Xuanming was not sure if his investigation was smooth.

As a result of this investigation, he has received the strangest and weirdest information of his life.

Xuanming himself could not even explain something.

But he must send these things to Wang Tianzong immediately.

The door of the Imperial Palace slowly opened.

Wang Tianzong, still wearing pajamas, appeared at the door, looking calm.

He looked at the mysterious **** eyes of Fengchen's servants, his eyes softened slightly, and he nodded.

"Who is this?"

His eyes fell on the middle-aged man behind Xuanming, with some doubts.

"This is a key figure in Qin Weibai's investigation."

Xuanming said.

Wang Tianzong gave a hum, beckoned, "Come in and say."

Xuanming nodded and looked back at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man clung to a bag in his hand.

Xuanming's eyes fell on the bag.

Suddenly, the strange and inexplicable feeling reappeared in his mind.

A refreshing morning breeze blew in front of the Imperial Palace.

Xuanming's body shuddered, and suddenly felt that the early summer morning was cold.

...

(There should be another chapter in Eastern Europe ~)

(I often write things from the perspective of the protagonist. This is a bad habit, but in the special battle environment, before the protagonist plays a decisive role, the **** Sword Emperor can actually represent the main line ... but it should not That's it ~)

(8,500-character chapter ~ you know)