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Chapter 77 Chen Wang is absolutely out of breath, Master Lu He

Villa backyard.

But I saw a man tied to a wooden stake, covered in blood.

Hidden from view, his body was covered with numerous wounds.

Only the face is still complete.

If someone familiar comes here and can barely identify him, this person is the king with a different surname who was high and powerful not long ago and controlled the highest power in Huai'an.

It's just that the prisoners below the steps are covered with bruises and are in such a miserable state that it's scary to see them.

"Can you still read?"

Liu He placed the imperial edict in front of him and said, "Shall I read it to you?"

Without waiting for King Chen to reply, Liu He continued to say: "King Chen You said that he planned to rebel and support his troops with self-respect. The evidence is conclusive. Now the family property will be confiscated and the three tribes will be destroyed!"

King Chen's eyes suddenly opened wide, and they were about to burst.

Liu He said again: "Zhuang's Trading Company saw through the rebels, defeated their plot, and made great contributions. Zhuang Ming, the 13th Mr. of Zhuang's Trading Company, was granted the title of Holy Dragon True Monarch. He held the first-level position and was rewarded with thousands of taels of silver and thousands of pieces of silk and satin.

, hundreds of jade beads.”

King Chen's breathing suddenly became much heavier.

Liu He looked indifferent and said: "As long as you tell me the news about the sacred stone and all the things you have concealed before, I can consider asking the emperor for orders in the name of Zhuang's Trading Company to avoid you being called a traitor and to protect you.

The three tribes will never be destroyed."

King Chen gritted his teeth and said, "I have said everything."

Liu He closed the imperial edict, turned around and left.

King Chen suddenly shouted angrily and said: "Stop!"

——

Three quarters of an hour later.

Liu He came to Zhuang Ming.

"How?" Zhuang Ming asked.

"It's a little more detailed than last time." Liu He responded.

"Where is King Chen?"

"died."

"Oh?" Zhuang Ming raised his eyebrows.

"I said that in the name of Zhuang's Trading Company, I would protect his reputation and keep the three clans alive." Liu He looked as usual and said, "Later he realized that I couldn't represent Zhuang's Trading Company, and he was so angry... I gave him an advantage.

.”

——

The next day.

A long roar.

Shocking.

"Master of martial arts."

Zhuang Ming looked over, with a smile on his lips.

Immediately, I heard sounds coming from outside the courtyard.

"Sir, Lu He would like to see you."

"Come in."

"yes."

Lu He entered the courtyard, looking energetic and powerful.

Zhuang Ming chuckled softly and said: "The martial arts reached the top and the masters were strong. In the past martial arts, they were the most powerful in a generation. There was only one person in every generation. Even now in the Dongsheng Dynasty, where martial arts is prosperous, there are only ten people."

Lu He saluted and said: "It all depends on the cultivation of the young master and the teachings of the two masters Qian Yang and Yin Ming."

This time, with the thought of dying, he moved forward without hesitation.

Although the assassination of King Chen failed, he was determined and overcome the obstacles in his heart.

Originally his shoulders were pierced by King Chen, his bones were torn, his meridians were broken, his organs were even damaged, his arms were disabled, his life was in danger, and there was no hope of a breakthrough. But in the end, he got dragon saliva, healed his injuries, and his energy and blood improved further.

.

The Qi and blood are strong and the mind is firm.

Lu He, who was originally only half a step away from becoming a master, recovered from his injuries and naturally advanced to the third level of martial arts.

However, in the past, he might have been very complacent, feeling that he had reached the pinnacle of martial arts and the end of his power.

But after witnessing the divine power of the dragon with his own eyes, and seeing the grandmaster surnamed Lu being knocked down like an ant, he no longer had the expected aura.

Thinking of this, Lu He remembered something again and hurriedly said: "Senior Lu was seriously injured but not yet dead. He once entangled Master Qianyang, causing the Zhennan Army to surround and kill two adults. He deserves death. It's just that

, and later released Miss Shuang Ling..."

Zhuang Ming looked as usual and said: "It's because he is not very murderous, so I spared his life."

That day, the dragon caught him with one claw and should have crushed the martial arts master to death, but he threw it out anyway.

Although this martial arts master was able to survive mainly because of his strong vitality, it was also because he kept his hand.

"What do you mean, Master?"

"He originally served King Chen, but now he has died for King Chen. Now that he is reborn, I saved his life, and now his life is given to him by me."

"Lu He understands."

"Passing a message for me, he has two choices, either to commit suicide today and get his life back, or to keep his life, make a poisonous oath, swallow my poison pill, be controlled by me, and spend his whole life guarding Qian Yang and Yin Ming. Mausoleum."

"Yes, sir."

Lu He let out a breath. Originally, he had a murderous intention and wanted to take the other person's life directly, but because the two adults, Qian Yang and Yin Ming, had taught him a favor, he couldn't let it go.

However, when I heard that the young master wanted this person to swear an oath to guard the mausoleum in order to atone for his sins, I quite agreed with him.

According to the customs and habits of the Dongsheng Dynasty, those who were slaves when their masters were born were mostly the tomb-keepers after their masters died.

The identity of this grandmaster surnamed Lu will be the slave of Qian Yang and Yin Ming from now on.

"Bai Qing and Yueyang, how are they?"

Zhuang Ming exhaled and asked, "I went to see him last night, but I haven't woken up yet."

"Yue Yang is still unconscious, but his life is no longer in danger."

Lu He responded: "Bai Qing's life is not in danger. When he woke up this morning, he only had a broken arm and was in a low mood."

Zhuang Ming said softly: "Come with me to see him."

——

In the room.

Bai Qing sat on the bed, looking at the broken arm with a gloomy expression.

The door suddenly opened.

He looked up and saw his senior brother Lu He pushing Young Master Zhuang Ming in.

"Son."

Bai Qing was about to get up, but he just moved and sat down.

Zhuang Ming stretched out his hand and pressed it, saying: "You are injured, please rest more."

Lu He's eyes fell on his broken arm, with a complicated look on his face.

Bai Qing showed a strange look, looked at Lu He, and suddenly said: "Brother, have you achieved success?"

At this moment, Lu He's momentum has not yet been restrained, his energy and blood are surging, and his vitality is extremely strong.

He walked into the room, and it seemed that even the room became three points hotter.

"It's done."

Lu He nodded.

Bai Qing showed a look of ecstasy, but instantly fell down again. He looked at his severed arm and smiled bitterly.

If this arm is cut off, Qi and blood will be blocked, and there will be no hope of becoming a master in this life.

"One day, you will recover."

Zhuang Ming said with a solemn expression.

Bai Qing was startled for a moment, then nodded heavily.

In the past, perhaps the young master would have just used words to comfort him.

Although the young master is wise and far-sighted and has perfect plans, he also knows that no matter how clever the young master is, he is still a human being, not a god.

And this matter of severed limbs being reassembled only exists in legends.

But now that the young master can even raise a dragon from a mythical story, and even the guy in Yueyang who was obviously dying can be brought back to life, then what is impossible about the regeneration of severed limbs?

Now that I think about it, the young master who can control the dragon is not only a man of miraculous calculations, he is indeed a god.

"Son..."

Bai Qing seemed to have thought of something and sighed: "You are very unreasonable."

Zhuang Ming smiled and said: "How come you are not authentic?"

Bai Qing said: "Obviously it only takes seven-quarters of an hour, but you gave me an hour and let me work hard and rack my brains, thinking about how to delay it until eight-quarters of an hour..."

When Zhuang Ming heard this, he laughed and said: "I told you, it will be within an hour, and it will be an hour at the latest. It's just that I left the customs early. Besides, everything should be set at a higher level. It also has more strength, which is not a bad thing. Even if I only let you block it for seven-quarters of an hour, you must have felt that you couldn't block it."

Bai Qing was noncommittal, he just thought of something and his eyes showed longing.

Zhuang Ming understood and stretched out his hand.

The dragon slowly came out of his sleeve, two feet long and two fingers wide.

Bai Qing and Lu He both showed expressions of awe and incredible expressions.

Is this the dragon that defeated more than 20,000 Zhennan troops?

Both of them had seen it before. The dragon was more than ten feet long and as thick as a water tank. It was swimming in the wind and clouds, sweeping away thousands of troops.

At this moment, with such a petite body, it really makes people feel like they are in a trance.

"The dragon's magical power is as big and small as one wishes."

Zhuang Ming said: "You have also seen its majesty soaring into the sky and sweeping thousands of armies."

Lu He and Bai Qing both nodded and expressed emotion.

I originally thought that a martial arts master is the strongest martial artist.

The two masters, Qian Yang and Yin Ming, are the strongest masters.

But he never thought that above the Grand Master, there was such power of an immortal.

"From the beginning, this has been the young master's support?"

"Yes." Zhuang Ming nodded and said, "It's just that in the past, Jiaolong had not yet been developed, so he had to tolerate concessions under the power of King Chen. Now, he has to use it."

"Hahaha, with such magical power, it's no wonder that the young master turned against King Chen directly and was not afraid of being accused of rebellion."

Bai Qing laughed and said: "Otherwise, let Lord Long take the young master to the capital, knock the emperor off the throne, and sit on it yourself? In this way, when dynasties change, we two brothers and sisters will probably be able to be named heroes of the founding of the country... …”

When Lu He heard this, his expression changed slightly, as if he had thought of something, and he hesitated.

Zhuang Ming just laughed at these so-called rebellious words.

He was about to tell Lu He to do something.

However, at this moment, his brows gradually tightened.

The true energy in the body feels a little turbulent.

Seems... uneasy?


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