Signing Into Immortal Martial World

During a military parade in Xishan, the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, he was besieged and killed by the monsters.

The six great congenital masters set up a large formation, wanting to slay the dragon and destroy the Zhou.

The shocking news spread like wildfire.

Quickly spread into the Tianjing city.

after all.

The rolling peaks and ridges for more than forty miles swayed endlessly, turning over like a dragon, lifting up large tracts of mud.

Above the sky, black clouds are rolling, and the magic flame is overwhelming.

This kind of movement can't be hidden from the interested person.

Soon, various rumors flew up.

There are rumors about all the big families and gangs in Tianjing.

The reaction was mixed.

Worries

Joyful

One faction of sentient beings.

There are many people thinking about the death of the great Zhou crown prince.

There are also many people who hope that the Holy Land will fail and their actions will be frustrated.

Suddenly, Xishan gathered countless sights, and became the place that will determine the future trend of the world.

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Imperial City Great Interior.

East Palace.

The eleventh prince Zhao turned back to pacing, his feminine and handsome face was full of anxiety.

After waiting for a while, Liu Jin and Gu Dayong stepped into the hall.

He suppressed his emotions forcibly, and asked in a deep voice:

"What news has Heilongtai found?"

Liu Jin and Gu Dayong bowed their heads, shook their heads and said:

"Xishan has indeed undergone astronomical changes, and the earth is shaking and the mountains are shaking. It is suspected that a number of innate masters have acted together, causing the vitality to be disordered and the momentum is huge."

"It's just that more than forty miles are covered by rolling black clouds, isolated from the inside and outside. I can't wait to break in, and it's hard to know what's going on."

Zhao Yuan frowned, his hands hidden in his sleeve robe, his knuckles clenched tightly, and they were a little pale.

The two eunuchs who were already in the sixth level of the Ordinary Realm, held their breath secretly, and did not dare to say a word.

Although, the eleventh prince Zhao Yuan's martial arts cultivation is not advanced.

However, it may be due to growing up in the deep palace since childhood.

The deterrence he showed was not much worse than his brother.

Moreover, many people in the palace felt that His Royal Highness was more gentle.

The young eleventh prince wanted to look gloomy, making people reluctant to approach too much.

"Can't break in? No matter what method is used, you must ensure that the emperor is safe!"

Following the emperor's side these days, Zhao Yuan has learned to be happy and angry.

"Immediately dispatch troops and horses to encircle Xishan for my Highness, and put fifty crossbows to break the gods, and wherever the remnants of the magic door appear and shoot them on the spot!"

"Aristocratic family lords in the Tianjing City, if there is any change in the Jianghu gang, Heilongtai will send Tiqi to suppress it!"

"Whoever dares to resist will be punished with a crime of treason!"

Liu Jin and Gu Dayong nodded and said yes.

At this time, you can't mess yourself up.

Otherwise, there may be something wrong.

Prior to this, Tianjing was calm.

It's nothing more than that the royal prince sits in the East Palace, taking the overall situation.

Zhao Mu's succession to the throne was originally ethical and orthodox.

In addition, his own methods are tough, to subdue the family's power, and sweep the arena and gangs.

The Sands Gang, Yin Hou Fang, and even the right gang were all eliminated.

Clean and neat, like thunder sweeping.

now.

The crown prince has not yet ascended the throne.

The majesty and tolerance have stood up.

In the Manchu dynasty civil and military, no one would dare to oppose the imperial examination or the reform.

Truly did it arbitrarily and decided in one word.

It can be said that since the death of the emperor, the prince has been a queen.

The Great Zhou Dynasty did not fall into chaos and still maintained a smooth operation.

Most of the reason lies in Zhao Mu!

This real dragon, who has been imprisoned in the cold palace for fifteen years, is the Optimus Jade Pillar that supports the country and the golden beam of the sea.

If this royal prince is really assassinated, there will be an accident.

I am afraid that the sixteen states will soon change on Tuesday.

"Also, give me a thorough investigation! Who is spreading the rumors, bad intentions!"

Zhao Yuan's lips were tight, his eyes were cold.

All he can do now is to stabilize the situation.

Thinking of the emperor being trapped in Xishan and being besieged by others, he couldn't help himself.

The young eleventh prince couldn't help but feel agitated, and said cruelly:

"Send Guhongzi to Xishan, I don't believe it anymore, and the innate great master can't break the big formation!"

Liu Jin and Gu Dayong were shocked and quickly discouraged:

"Don't, Your Highness!"

"Guhongzi is a personal guard given by the crown prince himself to prevent the assassination of bold madmen!"

"If you are transferred to Xishan, if there is anything wrong with your Highness, I will wait for a hundred deaths to atone for his sins!"

No one in the imperial city knows, but Zhao Mu cherishes his brother.

Not only did he teach martial arts, but he also brought him personally.

Even the imperial library does not shy away from reviewing memorials, and often asks about the country's policies.

Obviously there is a mind to cultivate.

According to His Royal Highness's indifferent character, no one would be surprised even if he surrendered the ninety-five position to Zhao Yuan in the future.

"Fool! Is my life more important than the safety of the emperor brother?!"

Zhao Yuan narrowed his eyes and scolded.

Where did Liu Jin and Gu Dayong dare to refute, they had no choice but to slander:

"If His Royal Highness is safe and sound and returns to Tianjing and finds that his brother has been killed, not to mention that his group has to go to the funeral, there will be another **** storm throughout the day in Kyoto."

Zhao Yuan seemed to be a little tired, sitting on the chair.

He waved his hand and asked the two to retreat.

Gu Hongzi dressed in a black robe stood behind him like a clay sculpture of wood.

This is a guard given by the emperor's brother to protect his safety.

"Six innate masters..."

Zhao Yuan looked out of the hall, and there was a deep worry between his eyebrows.

He knows that the emperor's martial arts are superb and there are few enemies.

But in the face of the siege of so many monsters, can you really retreat?

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Bandung Kee Restaurant.

Inside the elegant room.

Many scholars talked loudly and gave pointers to the country.

"I said long ago that His Royal Highness is definitely not a man. He went to Xishan for a military parade before he became a king. There is no such thing as a mature and respectful appearance."

Wearing a satin gown, a wealthy young man raised his glass and said loudly.

"Brother Wang, speak carefully."

The classmate sitting next to him quickly dissuaded him.

"If this is heard by the Black Dragon Station, it will be a small fate."

The others also agreed.

They are all students of the Imperial College.

There was no systematic educational institution in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Instead, family learning prevailed.

The so-called Guozijian, also known as Tianjing Academy, cannot be entered by ordinary people.

At the lowest level, you must also have a poor status.

The young man surnamed Wang didn't care and waved his hand.

With a little drunkenness on his face, he smiled:

"Why can't you say that? Since the crown prince came to power, the square gate of the Tianjing city has not been covered with heads on which day?"

"I only know that indiscriminate killing and brutality, and I don't know how to govern and benevolence, sooner or later, there will be great chaos."

"The right image is the example of the scholars of the world, but he was victimized by the eunuch."

"Brother Lu, Brother Xie, after a famous fan Yang, a Yushu from Chen Jun Xie's family... These are all talents who are dedicated to the country."

He was heartbroken while drinking heavily.

The student sitting next to him shook his head, but did not agree.

Most of the people here are of unfamiliar backgrounds and ordinary backgrounds.

When it comes to the family, it is far inferior to the young man surnamed Wang who can have a relationship with the Wang family of Langya.

The latter reprimanded Fang Qiu and stated his dissatisfaction.

It's nothing more than that after the fall of the right phase, the original way was no longer accessible.

If you want to be an official, you have to find another opportunity.

Waiting for a few years does not say, in case the imperial examination system is really implemented.

So many poor people with no way of progress, poor children, swarmed.

The fierce competition can be imagined.

"Brother Zhou, my heart is bitter."

"Thinking that in the future, I will have to fight with those family members who have a long history, but also have to do scientific research with Han...the muddy legs who don't know a lot of characters, and I have a headache."

"Your Highness's move will harm others and yourself."

"How can the four schools of Chen Jun, Fan Yang, Langya, and Qinghe give up the foundation of the digging clan?"

"This Xishan military parade was assassinated, if there were no family members involved, would the news spread so quickly?"

The young man surnamed Wang pretended to be mysterious, and said in a low voice:

"I heard that a member of the court prepared a memorial, and entered the palace late at night, urging His Royal Highness the Eleventh Prince to take the place of his elder brother."

The classmate Zhou was shocked and said in shock:

"The matter of Xishan hasn't been determined yet, and His Royal Highness doesn't know if it's safe or not, so I can't wait to persuade you to come in, just in case..."

A trace of contempt flashed across the eyes of the young man surnamed Wang, who seemed to despise the lack of knowledge of his classmates.

He raised his head and took a sip of wine and smiled:

"Brother Zhou, do you understand what the six generations of innate masters mean?"

"This is a tyrannical force capable of sweeping the three authentic sects, let alone assassinating one person!"

"Put it on the battlefield, conquer the city and grab the land, and it is not difficult to occupy a country!"

"I think that your Highness is more ill-tempered than good, and the overall situation has been determined, so there is no need to wait."

This kind of madness, arrogant words.

As usual, the young man surnamed Wang naturally did not dare to say it.

But if the dynasty is really changed, the family's influence will regain momentum.

It's okay to criticize a few sentences.

"The Demon Assassin King killed the driver, but we still have to drink and have fun..."

Zhou's classmate frowned slightly, and his mood was slightly different.

A poor disciple like him had no resistance to the imperial examination.

On the contrary, I am looking forward to it.

If His Royal Highness can suppress aristocratic families, the road to progress will be much broader for the poor and poor.

This is a good thing.

"Could it be so difficult? The holy land is above, even if it is a real dragon, it can't turn the sky?"

Classmate Zhou sighed silently.

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Wang's Mansion.

Listen to Songsai.

Since the downfall of the right, after he was sent to jail.

Wang Pu, the second homeowner in Beijing, is much more low-key.

Minimize the number of banquets, and no longer hold poetry parties and tea parties.

In the past, the houses with many visitors and celebrities all seemed deserted.

He knew very well that he wanted Black Dragon Terrace, or his Royal Highness, to catch any mistakes.

The lightest is also an imprisonment treatment.

"On the side of Xishan, can there be the latest news?"

Wang Pu's Yufan Lun towel has a clean appearance and a celebrity style.

He sits in the couch, making tea and reading, calmly and calmly.

"Someone has been asked to investigate."

The butler stood outside the porch and said with a bow.

"A few moments ago, the eleventh princes dispatched an army to surround Xishan, Heilongtai also increased patrols, and the city defense battalion sent more manpower, presumably..."

Wang Pu picked up the tea and let out a sigh of relief.

After tasting it for a long time, he said:

"The heat is just right, and the aroma is sufficient."

The butler understood the meaning and asked in a low voice:

"Does the rumors about the assassination of the crown prince need to be released again?"

Wang Pu shook his head, continued tasting tea, and slowly said:

"It's too late. The battle between the family's clan and the royal prince will ultimately fall on the result of the Xishan siege."

"The six innate masters... the handwriting of the Holy Land is really extraordinary."

He also practises martial arts himself, and he has a lot of knowledge and knows the dangers.

Replaced by anyone in the world, facing the six great masters, shocking the sky.

Apart from death, there is no other choice.

"I heard the dead Lu Ziwei once said that he had some friendship with Zixiao Palace?"

"That person is very talented and talented, there is no good point, the Sacred Landmen should be directed at the four horses of the Lu family."

"If I didn't guess wrong, they have begun to select the Qianjiao to help them transform the dragon and establish a new dynasty."

"Since ancient times, Langya Wang's hairpin has never replaced, the crown has never replaced, and the world's lucrative life has never replaced. It is the number one main gate.”

"There are countless three gongs, prime ministers, and Shangshu in the past dynasties."

"Now, the great Zhou Qi is almost exhausted, the Zhao royal family..."

Tatata!

The rapid footsteps disturbed Wang Puchang's complacency.

"What's going on? Panicking, what a decent way!"

The butler sullenly turned and looked at the spy who was trotting.

"Xishan... come... news!"

The spy who was able to work lightly, panting heavily, said intermittently.

"Six knights entered the city, coming in through the... Sifang Gate, and they are going around the 108th Square City of Tianjing."

Sitting in the house, Wang Pu's heart beats, pretending to be calm.

Taking a sip of hot tea, he asked:

"Why is this? If there is something wrong with your Highness, shouldn't you go to the Imperial City to report the news first?"

The spy ran too fast, his heart and lungs were like a hot boiler, and the whole thing was about to explode.

He knelt to the ground, with a look of panic on his face, hesitated:

"The six knights passed the first round of the city! As they rode their horses, they shouted,'The devil's rebellion, you can't punish you'!"

"It is said that His Royal Highness Xishan was assassinated... He killed the six giants of the magic gate alone, and is now on his way back to Tianjing."

Wang Pu's mind was shaken, as if he was struck by lightning, falling into a sluggishness.

Anxiously, he knocked over the tea cups and teapots that he had put down, and poured hot boiling water on him.

But he didn't realize it, he just stared at the spy, his face was full of incredulous surprise:

"What are you talking about? He... His Royal Highness killed six Innate Grand Masters in one fell swoop?!"

The spy lowered his head, not sure.

"Go inquire again! I want conclusive news!"

Wang Pu Shicai was full of spirits, and his calm demeanor disappeared.

Brows clenched into a ball, waved his hand:

"Hurry up and get rid of the'tails' who do dirty work and spread the news under your hands!"

"Hurry up, don't let the black dragon platform grab the evidence!"

The housekeeper was awe-inspiring and hurriedly prepared to go down.

"No, Lord Wang, our family will do it for you."

The young eunuch, dressed in a big red robes, walked into the Houyuan with the spy who had just left the courtyard.

Puff!

Several blood-stained human heads were thrown out and rolled to the ground.

A pair of empty eyes filled with fear, staring straight at Wang Pu sitting in the room.

"Filling rumors, disturbing people's hearts, and suspected of treason, beheaded to show the public in accordance with the laws of the Great Zhou Dynasty."

The young **** had a smile on his face, and said softly:

"Sir Wang is still satisfied?"

Wang Pu used to be a judge of the sixth grade, and was later promoted to a martial arts officer of the second grade.

It is normal to be called an adult by the other party.

"This father-in-law..."

In the end, Wang Pu was a brilliant talent, who had been in officialdom, and had all been civil servants and generals.

Stand up straight, not too weak in momentum.

"We, Wei Bing, are the commander of the Black Dragon Shadow Guard."

"These idle people actually arranged the current Royal Prince, and all were taken down."

"Master Wang, do you do it by our family, or do you do it yourself?"

Wang Pu raised his head, sat on the couch, and asked loudly:

"Dare to ask why my father-in-law wanted to arrest me? Could it be that just because of a few slanderous framing and framing, he would take me to jail?"

Wei Bing sneered, shook his head and said:

"Duke Liu and Duke Gu are really right. You family scholars, all of you think they are very self-righteous."

"Then Youxiang, Lu Ziwei, and Xie Jingxian all said this before they died, but they still died."

"Heilongtai says you are conspiring, then you are conspiring."

"Disrespect to your Highness is treason, spreading rumors, and fanning trouble is also treason. Even if you walk into this garden today, first step in with your left foot, our family will count you as treason."

"Master Wang, there really isn't much reason for murder."

Wei Bing raised his right hand with a gentle smile, and the black armor rode a knife with his right hand, holding a crossbow in his left hand.

"Wang Pu has a ghost in his heart, intends to subvert the Great Zhou Dynasty, and is even more disrespectful to His Royal Highness. During the arrest of Heilongtai, he resisted and killed him on the spot."

"The report on the law enforcement process will be written like this later."

"Hurry up. Just received the news report, there are several scholars in Bandung Kee Restaurant who are still alive and well. They took them together."

Without giving Wang Pu any time to defend himself, three crossbow arrows broke through the air and nailed to his chest and forehead respectively.

Immediately, the second house owner of the Langya Wang clan died too much.

"All participants, kill them together."

Wei Bing said lightly, slapped his palm on the head of the housekeeper like lightning, smashing the Tianling Gai.

"What kind of person is your Highness, how can a few demon thieves hurt?"

"A bunch of beam jumping clowns took the initiative to reveal their tracks, just in time for the Black Dragon Terrace to be cleared out again!"

After half an hour, Wei Bing walked away with Tiqi.

Only a few cold corpses were left, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, and frightened family servants.

While Heilongtai was arresting vigorously, on the Suzaku Long Street in Tianjing Xiongcheng, the still mighty ceremonial convoy was winding like a long dragon.

The leader is Zhao Mu who is riding a horse.

When Huang Yunyu's car wheel was damaged, he didn't follow the specifications of the crown prince and picked a dark horse with a godly horse at random.

The whole city is shaking!

No hundreds of surnames came here just to get a glimpse of the true face of the great prince of Zhou.

Its demeanor, its appearance, its temperament.

It drew everyone's cheers and was impressed by it.

"After going around 108 squares, let someone hang those heads at the gate of the city, expose them to the sun for three days, pack them in a box, and send them to the gate of the Holy Land."

Zhao Mu didn't squint, and said through the voice.

The six giants of the magic gate were all blown into sludge, and there were no corpses.

He did this just to let the forty-nine states know about it.

The Holy Land is not high above, not to be offended.

The Great Zhou Dynasty was not a pig and dog livestock that was allowed to be slaughtered.

"Wanzai is majestic, and sooner or later there will be a day of collapse."

Zhao Mu's eyes flickered, and his meditation felt like a trickle at the beginning, and then the power of aspiration like a surging river merged into his own thoughts.

This is the general trend!

The idea of ​​a city.

Fortune in one country.

Even the number of Qi in the world.

Countless people can gather the torrent of the era of ghosts and gods wherever they think.

"The emperor's way, the way of humanity, the way of heaven... so that's it."

Zhao Mu felt and understood, with a slight arc at the corner of his mouth.