Chapter 173 Teahouse and Emperor Wu

Outside the capital of Northern Tang, a ray of light suddenly shone in the night sky.

A green shadow seemed to break through the air from the void, and a ripples twisted, Emperor Wu of Song appeared in the air: "Is this here?"

Lao Gu nodded: "Emperor Wu of Song, please, I have something else to do."

Emperor Wu of Song didn't care about his attitude at all. He walked leisurely to the city wall, and took a step, and appeared inside the city wall as if passing through the wall.

"Martial God Scroll." Emperor Wu of Song was extremely determined, but his mind was still swaying: "I hope this woman's words will not go wrong."

The long street was long, and Emperor Wu of Song walked lightly on the snow-covered street, with only some night patrolmen shouting for fire prevention and theft.

"Imperial Palace, Northern Tang Palace."

Emperor Wu of Song suddenly flew into the air, looked down for a while, and distinguished the direction, but couldn't help but frown inwardly: "There is so little real dragon energy? Is the emperor not there?"

Shaking his head, even if the emperor is there, Emperor Wu of Song must think of a solution, how can he find a way to get the Martial God Crown.

It is not a good idea to let go and snatch it. Even if the Northern Tang Dynasty is a medium-sized country, the Three Treasures of the Emperor are not easy to deal with.

This is not a violent and disorderly world. Warriors have the rules of warriors. If they really want to rob them, it will not be easy. They will be hostile to all countries. This is obvious. If you can rob the Northern Tang today and rob us tomorrow, even the Emperor of Martial Arts cannot withstand the large number of people.

Besides, people need shame, trees need bark, anyway, Emperor Wu of Song is not as shameless as Wang Ce.

He was hesitating, and a smiley voice came to my ears: "It turned out to be Brother Song. I still think which Emperor Wu visited the Northern Tang Dynasty. I won't come down to have a cup of tea."

Emperor Wu of Song felt a trembling heart, and his body movements seemed to have disappeared halfway. The next moment he appeared outside a tea shop.

Diagonally opposite the tea shop, there was the Nanya Courtyard. The Nanya Courtyard was brightly lit at this time, and countless spies were busy.

Emperor Wu of Song laughed and stared at the tea shop. A tea shop owner who said that the old man seemed not that old, said that he was young and vaguely no longer young, acted as a show: "Please."

"I thought it was, it turned out to be Brother Ji." Emperor Wu of Song stepped into it, brushed his sleeves on the chair before sitting down: "Brother Ji is very interested and doesn't concentrate on practicing, but he comes here to open a tea shop to be the boss."

Boss Ji smiled and said, "You Song Feiran, you are still so overly clean. If you don't practice in Tianmu Mountain, why do you do here?"

Song Feiran sighed: "It's difficult, it's difficult. The more you practice this, the more difficult it will be. With your ability, it's still difficult to make a breakthrough in so many years. Even if I am ambitious, I can't help but feel a little discouraged."

"It is not a solution to practice hard. When you walk in the world, you will experience the joys and sorrows of the world from time to time, and you will not lose a kind of joy." Boss Ji narrowed his eyes and sighed: "For many years, even many amazing martial arts masters have not been able to find the gate of the Martial God Temple, so we are not in a hurry."

"Yes, the realm of the God of Martial Arts." Song Feiran was inexplicably sad.

Boss Ji sighed deeply.

After being silent for a long time, Song Feiran looked up: "I heard that Emperor Xiao Wu is dead?"

"Yes, I'm dead, I'm dead over there. Only two of the seven Wuzong people who went with him came back alive."

"What a pity." Song Feiran shook his head: "He is one of the rare martial arts geniuses. If he does not die, it may not be difficult to become a Martial Emperor with his Glazed Realm cultivation. Unfortunately, he is young and energetic."

Boss Ji disagreed: "Emperor Xiao Wu is too arrogant and will suffer a setback sooner or later."

Song Feiran secretly laughed at the age of 23 and became the Martial Master at the age of 40. Are you arrogant or arrogant?

Boss Ji suddenly said, "I have discovered it in Northern Tang. There are two teenagers, one is seventeen years old and the other is nineteen years old. They are already in the Gangfeng Realm and Gangsha Realm. One of them is even more seven degrees of affinity."

"Oh. Then I'm in Dongzhou, I'm also a top genius." Song Feiran suddenly became interested: "You said."

Boss Ji smiled and thought: "The young one is young and cunning like an old ghost, smart and decisive, and seems to be out of order, but it really has deep meaning. The other one is a girl with a good temper and calm temperament, not arrogant, but can concentrate on practicing."

"All are good." Song Feiran smiled with a high-high smile.

Boss Ji laughed: "Did Brother Song have the idea of ​​accepting disciples? With your old style, I am afraid that he will not look down on the cunning little ghost. Instead, I think that little ghost is good."

"It's too cunning, but it's too complicated to go as far as martial arts." Song Feiran said with a stern face. Seeing Boss Ji's smile on his face, he admitted helplessly: "Okay, I just don't like that kind of cunning person, and the dust is too deep."

If Wang Ce is here, he will inevitably despise him: You are clearly obsessed with cleanliness.

"Did you also want to accept disciples?" Song Feiran asked back.

Boss Ji's smile froze and he smiled bitterly: "It was a bit too, but the boy was too cunning and too elusive. To be honest, I don't dare, I'm afraid I'll be afraid that he will sell it one day."

It was snowing outside again. Look, God is calling for justice for Wang Ce.

A black shadow sneaked in quietly, standing beside the bed, revealing a soft color to look at Wang Ce's changes.

"Uncle Gu, can you walk through the main entrance next time? Can you stop coming and going without realizing it?"

Wang Ce felt that he stood up suddenly, feeling like vomiting blood, and even more of an illusion of tightening the chrysanthemum.

Lao Gu was surprised and happy: "Okay, okay, your cultivation is really diligent, it's worth it. I'm trying to get these things for you." After a pause, he whispered: "Give me some time, I will definitely find a lovely flower for you."

Wang Ce suddenly felt a little sad, Lao Gu, you are so busy, it’s for me. He suddenly said, “I have found the love flower. At most one year, I will definitely break through to the Ninth Realm of Zhenwu.”

"Snap fire, combine the dragon, once you enter these two realms, you must try to find an absolutely safe and reliable place. Never be slight at a loss and be careful to die." Lao Gu reminded.

The most dangerous thing is to silence fire and merge the dragon. Once you break through these two realms, it is equivalent to half a dead person. If you encounter an enemy, you will definitely die.

Abstaining fire, combining dragons, and planting jade. If you break through smoothly, you will be able to pass the level and reach the fetal breathing realm very quickly, which is the sword energy level. Wang Ce has always encountered many masters, and the nine realms of Zhenwu are all cultivation levels above sword energy, which is why.

"What have you done these days? Tell me about it." Lao Gu asked directly.

Wang Ce also directly talked about what happened at these times. Lao Gu obviously didn't understand the mystery of rebellion. Wang Ce carefully explained: "There was a guy in a wheelchair jumping up and down in secret, threading needles and threading threads, causing the royal family to collude with the Three Kingdoms."

Wang Ce stopped and before the arrest of Anyang County Prince, he tried his best to meet the Three Kingdoms' envoys. Obviously, he made up his mind at the beginning and would not collude with the Three Kingdoms unless he had no choice.

However, since the capital was turned over by Wang Ce, the emperor unexpectedly sent the Da Nei Camp to the capital. The prince of Anyang had no choice but to collude with the Three Kingdoms to use the final trick.

Lao Gu thought for a while: "In this way, your situation is not too dangerous?"

Wang Ce had no choice but to: "Uncle Gu, the emperor handed over the Da Nei Camp and the two yamen to me, which clearly allowed me to kill all the rebellious royal family. I didn't."

The emperor thought that Wang Ce knew his life experience and hated the royal family, controlled the two yamen and the big inner camp, and revenged the slightest actions that Wang Ce had shown before, and would definitely attack the royal family. However, Wang Ce did not know at all and did not hate the royal family.

"The emperor would not want to go to war with the Three Kingdoms. I deliberately arrested the envoys sent by the Three Kingdoms, and I also intend to make a move. Let's see how the emperor takes action."

Seeing that Lao Gu still didn't understand, Wang Ce simply said bluntly: "So, if I kill all the rebellious royal family, it would be at least thousands of people. No one would like a murderer. The royal family would hate me to the core, and civil and military officials would regard me as a thorn in their eyes. After this, I would never die and be the target of the emperor's tree, specifically attracting firepower for the emperor."

The most important thing is that as long as you kill someone, the emperor will have a reason to kill him for fun, and he will be charged with taking targets when he is in a bad mood. This is the real version of the joke of eating, sleeping, and beating Doudou.

"Then your situation is very dangerous." Old Gu said frightened and decisively: "No, you must leave the Northern Tang after the Gangsha realm."

Wang Ce disagreed: "Uncle Gu, there are some things, should you tell me?"

Old Gu pondered for a long time: "As the same thing, no matter what the Northern Tang Emperor said, don't believe him."

Wang Ce went crazy: "Then you should tell me who is your insider in the two yamen."

Lao Gu smiled bitterly, touched Wang Ce's head, and recalled: "There are some differences among us. Some people hope that you will be an ordinary person from now on. But people like me hope that you can take revenge with your own hands and destroy the Northern Tang with your own hands in the future."

Wang Ce's eyes widened, there was no such great hatred, right? Destroy the country? He thought his family was very hatred, but he didn't expect that the Northern Tang Dynasty would be more powerful.

"Because of differences, as long as it has nothing to do with your safety, they are unwilling to take action." Old Gu sighed deeply.

Wang Ce was stunned. Such a messy method was so chaotic that he had caught up with Dongre.

Lao Gu was bitter: "We were wrong back then. I thought it would be safe to arrange you here. As a result... I should leave."

Wang Ce had no choice but to say: "Aunt, at least let me see your true face."

The aunt called her softly, and Lao Gu's body suddenly stiffened and he turned around in surprise: "How do you know?"

Wang Ce was even more helpless, aunt, what is your behavior and even your careful personality like a woman? Do you really think I am a pig's feet in the TV series who are useless.

Old Gu smiled: "My surname is really Gu." Wang Ce didn't notice that her smile was somewhat sad.

Gently holding Wang Ce in his arms, Lao Gu and Wang Ce enjoyed this moment quietly. After a long time, Lao Gu turned around and floated away.

Wang Ce had no choice but to say: "At least, let me see what you look like. Otherwise, what should I do if I recognize the wrong person? I don't look like Yang Guo. I like to call my aunt everywhere."

"If I have the life to come back, I will show you my true face."

Follow the wind, I gave Wang Ce a gentle word.

Lao Gu Hua took off his disguise and showed a face. She rubbed the face, and a tear shattered with the wind.
Chapter completed!