199. Martial Arts First Grade, Return of the God of War Monthly Pass)
In the inn where the Daxia envoy lived, Zhou Shu once again had close contact with Emperor Qin.
Emperor Qin arrived in person, and Zhou Shu, as the envoy of the mission, would definitely come forward.
"Your Majesty is here, do you have any advice?"
Zhou Shu cupped his hands and said.
"I heard that General Meng from your country is also in the mission. I also had a relationship with General Meng back then. I also want to meet my old friend here."
Emperor Qin said calmly.
"Sorry."
Zhou Shu shook his head and said, "It is unfortunate that your Majesty is here. The general is seriously injured and has already fallen asleep after taking medicine."
Meng Bai was still consolidating his cultivation in the room at this moment. Of course Zhou Shu would not let Emperor Qin disturb him.
"Really?"
Emperor Qin said calmly, "I heard that General Meng was seriously injured, so I specially brought the imperial doctors over and asked them to diagnose General Meng."
Emperor Qin looked directly at Zhou Shu, his eyes full of oppression.
Zhou Shu did not hide or dodge, looking directly into Emperor Qin's eyes.
He was observing Emperor Qin's situation.
If his previous speculations were true and there was a problem with the Great Qin Kingdom Cauldron, then Emperor Qin's cultivation should also be affected.
Emperor Qin now looks nothing strange.
The aura on his body is as deep as the sea, and the whole person feels like a lion ready to go.
Being so close at hand, even Zhou Shu felt a sense of danger.
This feeling was even more dangerous than the dangerous feeling Xu Shi brought him before.
"Emperor Qin's kindness was appreciated by Meng."
Zhou Shu was about to speak when Mengbai's voice suddenly rang out.
Amid the clattering sounds, a wheelchair was pushed out.
She was sitting in a wheelchair with a white face, her face was old, and her hair was already gray.
His breath was weak, and he coughed from time to time, looking like he was dying.
Seeing Meng Bai's expression, Emperor Qin, Xu Shi and others all frowned insignificantly.
Meng Bai doesn't look like a first-level martial artist.
"Meng's injury is hopeless, so there is no need to trouble your country's imperial doctors."
As Meng Bai spoke, he coughed violently again. It looked like he might die at any time.
"When we come, we must let them diagnose the general."
Emperor Qin narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice.
Without waiting for Mengbai to agree or refuse, he waved his hand and a middle-aged man walked out from behind.
The middle-aged man walked straight up to Meng Bai and reached out to feel Meng Bai's pulse.
Suddenly, his vision went dark, and a burly figure stood between him and Meng Bai.
"Chengliang, step back."
Meng Bai shouted softly.
The guard named Chengliang hesitated for a moment and then retreated behind Meng Bai.
Meng Bai stretched out his arms generously and said, "Since Emperor Qin is so kind, I will help you."
The man stretched out his fingers and pressed them on Meng Bai's wrist.
After a while, he took back his palm.
"I have little talent and little knowledge. I can't do anything because of General Meng's injuries."
He sighed, shook his head, and returned to Emperor Qin's back.
"I'm serious. Meng's injury is such that medicine is ineffective."
Meng Bai smiled bitterly.
Emperor Qin's expression did not change and he said, "I have many famous doctors in Great Qin. I will ask them to come and diagnose General Meng later."
"Thank you, Your Majesty, but it's not necessary."
Meng Bai shook his head and said, "Meng knows his own situation well. My body can't hold it anymore."
"Now that Your Majesty is here, Meng has the audacity to make a request to His Majesty."
"People say fallen leaves return to their roots. Meng is about to die, and he also wants to die in his homeland. Now that the official affairs of the Daxia Mission have been almost handled, I want to say goodbye to His Majesty, and I hope His Majesty will allow it."
"It's easy to say, I will sign the certificate of credence. General Meng will take good care of himself first, and I won't disturb you anymore."
After getting up to say goodbye and leaving the Daxia mission, Emperor Qin frowned.
"Are there any masters from Da Qin living near here?"
If the person who makes the breakthrough is not Meng Bai, then who can he be?
"There are two second-level martial arts, but I don't know if they are the ones who made the breakthrough."
A minister pondered and said.
"Go and check, I don't believe that a strong man of the second level of martial arts can suddenly appear in my capital?"
Emperor Qin snorted coldly.
……
Inside the inn, after confirming that Emperor Qin and his party had gone far, a relaxed look appeared on his pale face.
"General, you——"
Yin Wuyou, Lu Wenshuang and others all looked at Meng Bai in shock.
Meng Bai had already stood up from the wheelchair. As he moved, his white hair turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye.
And the wrinkles on his face seemed to have been smoothed out.
His action of standing up only took one second to complete.
A second ago, he was a dying old man with serious injuries.
A second later, he had turned into a handsome and personable uncle.
"General, have you really recovered?"
Yin Wuyou blinked and asked.
"I recovered. Not only did I recover, but I also got a blessing in disguise and achieved the first level of martial arts."
The happiness on the white face can hardly be concealed.
Having been entangled with injuries for decades, I was freed by one move, and even though I was completely white, I couldn't hide the excitement in my heart.
"General, how did you heal your injury?"
Yin Wuyou asked curiously.
"General, how did you hide this from the imperial doctor of Qin just now?"
Zhou Shu interrupted and asked.
Meng Bai glanced at Zhou Shu, understood his mentality, and said with a smile, "It's just a small trick, not worth mentioning."
"Your Highness, my ability to recover from my injury this time is entirely due to good luck."
Meng Bai continued, "Originally, I was a dead horse trying to make a breakthrough. I wanted to try to see if I could make a breakthrough before I died. But I was lucky and I succeeded."
“I won’t mention this matter much.”
Meng Bai didn't talk much about this matter, but changed the topic and said, "Although it was confused just now, it won't be long before Emperor Qin will definitely become suspicious again."
"I have already bid farewell to Emperor Qin. If nothing unexpected happens, we should be able to get our credentials today."
There was so much noise about him breaking through to the first level of martial arts that Emperor Qin probably came here because he was suspicious.
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Although it has been concealed now, it will certainly not be hidden for long.
In addition, Emperor Qin is still coveting Zhou Shu's iron smelting hand. If he is really cruel, the Daxia mission will face disaster!
Meng Bai recovered from his injuries and broke through to the first level of martial arts. The Daxia envoy did not celebrate grandly.
You can even hide the news.
Although the movement of Meng Bai's breakthrough was loud, no one who saw it with his own eyes would suspect him.
Currently, there are only seven or eight people in the mission who know the news clearly.
When he came to Daqin, Meng Bai had always kept a low profile. He didn't show up, but not many people suspected him.
As Meng Bai expected, just after noon, officials from Da Qin delivered their credentials.
Everyone in the Daxia envoy had already packed up, and as soon as they received their credentials, they set off immediately.
On the other hand, the Daliang envoy has not yet obtained the consent of Emperor Qin, so there is no way to leave with the Daxia envoy.
Thirty miles out of the city, Meng Bai was about to take over the escort of the Daxia mission and return to Daxia with all his strength.
Ahead, a heavily armed army suddenly appeared.
The hearts of everyone in the Daxia Mission suddenly rose to their throats.
"Your Majesty, this is General Wang Mu of the Qin Dynasty!"
Chen Ji held the Qinglong Yanyue Sword tightly and whispered beside Zhou Shu.
"I know."
Zhou Shudao.
He once dreamed of Wang Xin, and in the dream, he often came into contact with his grandfather Wang Mu.
Great Qin General Wang Mu's status in Great Qin is comparable to that of Meng Bai in Great Xia.
This is an out-and-out famous general!
Zhou Shu frowned slightly. Could it be that he and Meng Bai were wrong?
Da Qin had no scruples in using its army to prevent them from leaving?
If that was the case, why would Emperor Qin still issue credentials?
Now that even Wang Mu has come to block the way in person, even if Meng Bai has broken through to the first level of martial arts, it is really hard to say whether he can leave.
"Don't be impatient. I'll go see what he wants to do."
Zhou Shu whispered and rode forward.
The two girls, Yin Wuyou and Lu Wenshuang, quickly followed them. There were heavily armed soldiers on the opposite side. They had to be prepared for sudden attacks by the other side.
"Marquis Youzhou, Wang Mu is polite."
Wang Mu looks to be about forty years old, has a Chinese character face, a majestic appearance, and a sense of calm and self-respect.
Others are on horseback, slightly holding their hands.
"I've met General Wang."
Zhou Shu also raised his hands and said, "The general led his army to block our way. I don't know what it means?"
"Wang came here to see him off."
Wang Mu said, he glanced at the carriage in the mission and raised his voice, "Brother Meng, you and I have known each other for decades. This time we say goodbye, maybe we will never see each other again. A certain person came to see me off. Please give me a visit.
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Zhou Shu frowned, are they still suspicious?
"Brother Wang, why are you doing this? It's better to miss each other than to meet each other. It's really embarrassing for Meng to be like this now."
A white voice came from inside the carriage.
"Brother Meng refuses to meet?"
Wang Mu said.
"General Wang, you didn't send me off like this, did you?"
Zhou Shu suddenly said, "Our general is not feeling well, does he have to come out to see you?"
"It's not like you're seeing me off, but rather like you're here to say goodbye, right?"
"Youzhou Marquis is questioning Wang?"
Wang Mu glanced at Zhou Shu and said calmly, "I heard that Marquis Youzhou's skill in forging weapons is unparalleled in the world. I wonder if Marquis Youzhou could comment on the sword in Wang's hand."
"Clang——"
There was a clang, and the sword at Wang Mu's waist was unsheathed.
"You dare!"
Two shouts sounded at the same time, and Yin Wuyou and Lu Wenshuang took action at the same time.
"Boom——"
There was a loud noise, and the two women, including themselves and their horses, took several steps back.
Wang Mu just raised his sword lightly.
"Wang wants to take action, but you can't stop me."
Wang Mu said, "Marquis Youzhou, what do you think of this sword?"
He knocked back Yin Wuyou and Lu Wenshuang with one sword, and did not continue to attack. Heng Jian stood in front of him, as if he really wanted Zhou Shu to comment on the sword in his hand.
Zhou Shu narrowed his eyes slightly, this Wang Mu is really a Qin man.
You keep coming to see me off, but you draw your sword whenever you disagree. Is this a farewell?
But having said that, this Wang Mu is really tough.
The first level of martial arts!
Da Qin is indeed the strongest country among the ten countries. He has only been on Da Qin's mission for a short time, and he has seen several first-level martial arts.
Emperor Qin, Xu Shi, and Wang Mu.
Zhou Shu had been in Daxia for so long, and except for Emperor Yuan Feng, who was a parallel importer, he had only seen Yin Changhao, a serious first-class martial artist.
"Clang——"
Behind Zhou Shu, there was a continuous sound of weapons being unsheathed.
Yin Wuyou and Lu Wenshuang were repelled, and Chen Ji and others all drew their weapons.
Wang Mu seemed to be smiling, but the soldiers behind him also put their hands on the handles of their swords.
The scene became a little tense for a while.
Zhou Shu narrowed his eyes slightly.
"The general's sword is just average."
Zhou Shu said, "I'm not worthy of your status as a general."
"Really?"
Wang Mu smiled and said, "My sword is a heavenly weapon. It once killed five people of the third grade and one person of the second grade in front of the battle."
"In the eyes of Marquis Youzhou, is it just average?"
"I'm just telling the truth."
Zhou Shu shrugged, unmoved, "Those who can kill people are not limited to those with heavenly weapons."
"My giant sword is only of high quality."
Zhou Shu patted the giant sword behind him and said, "It has not many achievements, it only cut off the arm of Xiao Shunzhi, the great master of the Wei Dynasty."
"Also, Da Sikong, show your Shadow Sword to General Wang."
Yin Wuyou raised his right hand with a cold face.
Under the sun, with all your eyesight, you can vaguely see a shadow.
The smile on Wang Mu's face was a little stiff.
"This Shadow-bearing Sword is just a yellow-grade weapon. It is stronger than Juque and killed Xiao Shunzhi, the Great Wei State Master."
The smile on Wang Mu's face has disappeared, and his face has become a little ugly.
The heaven-grade weapon in his hand has only killed five third-grade weapons and one second-grade weapon.
Someone randomly took out two high-grade weapons, and either cut off the arm of a first-grade martial artist, or directly killed a first-grade martial artist.
If you say his sword is average, then you still think highly of him!
When Wang Mu came to his lips, he was speechless and couldn't say it out.
Use his sword to find someone to exchange for the training method of iron hand?
Can you handle this crappy thing?
Wang Mu suddenly felt that this heavenly weapon that had been with him for more than ten years and that he had always regarded as a treasure seemed so helpless and weak.
Damn it, what is this!
Wang Mu secretly cursed in his heart, this is a heavenly weapon. It is a long sword that ranks among the top ten in the heavenly weapon list. Why do you feel so inferior in front of this junior?
"General Wang, if you have anything to say, just say it directly."
The sound of white laughter came from the carriage.
"Going around in circles is not something you are good at."
"Humph!"
Wang Mu snorted coldly, "Marquis Youzhou, this sword in my hand is ranked ninth in the Heavenly Grade Weapons Book. I will use it, plus my Wang family's sword skills, in exchange for your iron-smelting skills!" "My Wang family's swordsmanship is one of the strongest in the world!"
"The strongest? That's not necessarily the case!"
Lu Wenshuang snorted unconvinced.
Being repulsed by Wang Mu with a sword, she was not convinced. She finally found a chance to interrupt. Her eyes were full of fighting intent and she stared at Wang Mu, "If you and I are at the same level, it is not certain who will win or lose."
It’s here!”
"Even your master would not dare to say this in front of Wang."
Wang Mu said calmly.
"A sword is just like a sword, and the swordsmanship may not be that good."
Zhou Shu spoke first, "General Wang, do you think I lack a sword or sword skills?"