"Your Majesty, don't worry, we, the Wushuang City, will definitely kill the rebellious tyrant!"
The 30,000-strong army dispersed, surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, with several people standing in the center.
Dugu Ming was so excited that he was almost incoherent.
God helps him! God helps him!
Who would have thought that on the way to attack Tianxiahui, we would encounter the emperor in trouble?
He looks exactly like the current emperor, and he also possesses the magical power of the emperor. Who can he be if he is not the real emperor?
As for the person sitting on the throne now, he must be a fake supported by Xiong Ba, no wonder they are completely different.
Conspiracy! Big conspiracy!
Opportunity! Big opportunity!
"The prosperity of the Central Plains and the unification of the imperial dynasty are definitely not a good thing for the first-class martial arts sects like us."
"Only in troubled times can Wushuang City usher in the opportunity to grow. By bringing order to things this time, we can not only destroy the Tianxiahui, but also seize control of the Central Plains, and maybe even have the hope of dominating the world!"
"Urgently mobilize elites from all departments! Go quickly!"
Shiwu Zun accepted the order and returned to Wushuang City with Dugu Ming's token to mobilize his troops.
In the past, Xiongba was able to destroy the Mongols and guard the mountains and seas with a hundred thousand elites. Naturally, Wushuang City also had such a number of people. Once equipped with Wushuang divine crossbows, its combat power would be even higher than that of Hui San Tang in the world.
Originally, Dugu Ming didn't dare to bet on his old bet. If he continues to be conservative now, how can he deserve such a fate?
If God does not take it, you will suffer the consequences!
"But the emperor still refuses to acknowledge his identity, which is very difficult to handle!"
After arranging everything, Dugu Ming looked at the emperor in trouble: "Tumubao was defeated and he was replaced. The false emperor also suppressed the barbarians and created a prosperous orthodox era. Rather than feeling ashamed, he refused to admit his identity? Hum,
Compared to that fake one, you are indeed a waste, but you can still get the inheritance of the Huntian Treasure Mirror..."
With a sparkle in his eyes and a boiling ambition, Dugu Ming even had the idea of asking Huntian Baojian, but after weighing the pros and cons, he still didn't act rashly, and he couldn't bear to interfere with the big plan.
He ordered the shopkeeper to be summoned: "Tell me! When did the Emperor come to Longmen Inn?"
The shopkeeper was trembling and almost fainted: "Last February! Young City Lord, I really don't know, he is today!"
Dugu Ming nodded, his voice cold: "Where is the scribe with the sick face?"
The shopkeeper said: "This man appeared together with the emperor. He should be the emperor's attendant. He is in front of the emperor and behind the horse. He serves extremely well."
"Really?"
Dugu Ming's face turned gloomy after hearing this.
Just now the sword master appeared and cut through the white clouds with his sword. The scribes suddenly burst out and wanted to take away the emperor. After finding no success, they immediately escaped.
With such illusory and demonic speed, even the sword master's holy swordsmanship couldn't catch up, and he could only watch him disappear.
At that time, Dugu Ming suspected that this person was a secret guard of the royal family. If he escaped, there would be endless troubles. After he was confirmed, he even took action.
Now the emperor is not even willing to admit his identity, and he obviously has no intention of regaining the throne. If he uses drastic measures and forces too much, if the emperor can't think of it, Wushuang City will not get any benefits, and he will be charged with regicide for nothing.
It’s really like stealing a chicken but losing a handful of rice!
It seems that the only way to do this is to be gentle, so Dugu Ming asked: "What are the emperor's hobbies this year?"
The shopkeeper said: "I have no other hobbies but practicing martial arts all day long. The villain thought that he was a child of a fallen family and wanted to develop unparalleled skills and go back for revenge!"
"What a joke! No matter how brave a person is, it is impossible to regain the throne without thousands of troops under his command!"
Although Dugu Ming was extremely enthusiastic about the Huntian Baojian, he couldn't help but sneer after hearing these words, and in his heart he looked down on the emperor in trouble.
"correct!"
But at this time, the shopkeeper slapped his forehead and seemed to remember something: "The emperor is also eager to collect all kinds of unique skills, natural materials and treasures. The villain once secretly overheard that he told the guard that the Mongols invaded the Central Plains and destroyed them.
There are a lot of magical secrets, which is a pity..."
"really?"
Dugu Ming's eyes lit up, he pondered for a moment, and came to the Sword Master: "Uncle, the emperor is fond of martial arts, and my nephew would like to ask you to give him an unparalleled inheritance!"
"Have you thought about it?"
The sword master's long beard fluttered and he spoke calmly.
"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and my nephew is willing to take the risk!"
Dugu Ming said firmly.
He understood that this uncle had been skilled in the sword all his life and was not interested in fighting for power and gain.
Dugu Ming admired this kind of concentration on the sword, but he couldn't achieve it.
Instead of living like a tide of people and just sighing for a few people in the world, he yearned to hold the sword and aspire to the top of the world, and dominate the imperial throne in all directions, so he came to seek the Sword Master.
Because Mrs. Wushuang has a sect rule, the Wushuang inheritance is divided into two parts, one part is hidden in the secret vault in the city, and the other part is kept in the hands of the strongest person.
This generation is naturally here with Dugu Sword Master.
"good!"
Dugu Sword Master has gone through many storms in his life. Looking at Dugu Ming's excited face, he knew what he had planned. He stretched out his withered palms, and seven bamboo slips with unique light emerged, which was the unparalleled skill of the Seven Meridians.
Dugu Ming happily took it and ran back to the emperor.
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"The emperor's attitude has been greatly softened."
One day later, Dugu Ming came to the Sword Master again: "I have three materials and seven treasures in Wushuang City, which are of great use in practicing the Huntian Treasure Mirror. Please give me some from my uncle!"
Dugu Sword Master handed over a cloth bag.
Dugu Ming opened it, took a deep breath, and ran back to the emperor excitedly.
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"The emperor has treated me as a brother."
Three days later, Dugu Ming came to the Sword Master again: "Uncle, the most powerful inheritance of my Wushuang City is actually not the unparalleled skills of the Seven Meridians, but the alluring love that no one can cultivate, right?"
A phantom of a blue dragon and a crescent moon appeared in the palm of Dugu Sword Master: "Do you know what this move represents?"
"Toppling a city, just wait and see, this is a killing move that is as shocking as the innate Qiankun Kung Fu, but the difficulty of practicing it is much higher than the Emperor's Magic Kung Fu!"
Dugu Ming smiled: "The emperor has the Huntian Treasure Mirror, and he no longer cares about ordinary martial arts. Only the alluring love of the Zhen Sect can shock him and let him know that with my thousands of years of unparalleled inner strength, I will definitely be able to
Destroy the Tianxiahui and make him regain the throne! He can’t learn it anyway..."
Dugu Sword Master sighed and gave the sword shadow to Dugu Ming, who took it and ran back to the emperor with confidence.
…
"The emperor informed the cronies he arranged in the Jinyi Guards, the governor Shi Yuanliang!"
Ten days later, Dugu Ming came to the Sword Master again. This time, before he could make a request, Dugu Ming said, "I have nothing to give."
Dugu Ming smiled and said: "Uncle, then you can teach the Holy Spirit Sword Technique. You don't need to teach it seriously, he is already a chess piece in my nephew's hand!"
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…
"If you are willing to give up, you will gain something if you give up!"
"What I'm giving up now is just a small profit."
"What you will get back in the future will be thousands of miles of rivers and mountains!"
One month later, Wushuang City mobilized in full force, and the army camped in the old city of Loulan in the Western Region.
Sitting slowly on the ancient steps, Dugu Ming, who had completed the important task, looked at the sunset with relief and smiled, which contained expectations and yearning for a better future.