Yujing is the capital of the entire huge empire. It is said that when the city was first established here, a qigong master dug twelve towering jade pillars into the land, so it was called Yujing.
When the convoy of Dongfang Future, the Grand Imperial Master of the Qin Dynasty, approached this ancient and huge city, starting from the city gate, hundreds of civil and military officials were lined up on both sides, crowding the roadside.
The road was so crowded that the Qin Tian Prison Qi Practitioners who were originally going to greet Dongfang Mirai could only send a few representatives to stand on the roadside waiting for Dongfang Mirai's convoy.
Dongfang Future sat in the carriage, his figure obscured by the curtain.
The general manager Jin Hai was originally sitting in another carriage, but when he heard that all the civil and military officials were coming to greet him, he changed his horse and just stayed with the carriage.
This makes him less conspicuous and less likely to be in the limelight.
Despite this, he was still a little worried, "National Master, so many people are here to welcome us, are the standards too high?"
"I am a Taoist, these are things outside of me, just a passing cloud." Dongfang Future replied in the carriage.
He wasn't joking at all, he just answered Jin Hai in such a plain tone.
"You can't have the mind and magnanimity of the National Preceptor in your humble position." Jin Hai shook his head.
"Manager, this is just a state of mind. It has nothing to do with your mind or magnanimity."
"But it's related to the great achievements you made, isn't it?"
Jin Hai looked at the other car behind the Dongfang Future Carriage.
There were several prayer flags placed on this car, and the top Ouchi masters and Kunlun guards were accompanying it. Not even Dongfang Future had such treatment.
There seemed to be a person on the carriage, which was covered by layers of curtains, with pieces of talisman hanging outside.
"You mean, bringing back the Black Emperor?"
"That's all."
Jin Hai got excited and realized that he had made a mistake. By saying this, wasn't he saying that their trip to southern Xinjiang had suffered a lot of losses, but in the end they only accomplished this thing?
However, if you think about it carefully, the Imperial Master will not argue with him.
What's more, taking back the Dragon Emperor's son is the most important thing, more important than taking off the heads of those traitors.
Because it represents hope and royal dignity.
"National Preceptor, I thought that if we left like this, we would miss the Dragon Emperor forever. I didn't expect that the Imperial Preceptor would have such a skill to get the Dragon Emperor back into our hands."
There was excitement that could not be hidden in Jin Hai's tone, but Dongfang Future didn't take it seriously.
Retrieving the Dragon Emperor's son is just a simple matter. If the Qintian Supervisor can't find the dragon vein despite all the efforts of the whole country, wouldn't it be too embarrassing if someone beats him to it?
"If you don't bring the Black Emperor's sons here, how can you let them come to Yujing?"
Jin Hai was stunned for a moment, "The Imperial Master is talking about Yin Xiu, the exorcist Ma Xiaoyu and Liu Banxian of the Ma family?"
"And your old acquaintance."
"Old acquaintance?" Jin Hai frowned.
Dongfang Future smiled and said, "Ren Qi, I remember it was you, the manager, who invited him to come to Yujing."
"That's just a casual remark."
Thinking of this, Jin Hai inevitably gritted his teeth, "Ren Qi, a lackey among lackeys, even a rootless thing like me, I can openly look down on him when I see him.
Because he is the most despicable and spineless person. ”
After a pause, he continued: "But I heard that that bastard has committed a lot of things recently. Not only did he defeat the Northland Spear Saint Bai Ruo, but even Xiandu..."
Jin Hai was careful, paying attention to Dongfang Future's expression.
After all, now that the Grand Master has accomplished the feat of supporting the heavens, he must be careful about his words and deeds.
However, Dongfang Future didn't care very much. Instead, he cared more about another thing.
"I heard that Ren Qi defeated the Northern Wulin myth, and all the warriors in the world came to hunt him down because of this?"
"It's more than just that."
Jin Hai also showed a happy smile.
"Bai Ruo is the high mountain of the northern martial arts world. How many people practice martial arts because of him. He represents the breath of the northern martial arts world and the soul of Kyushu warriors.
Ren Qi defeated him, and those people wanted to hate Ren Qi because of this, and also wanted to defeat Ren Qi.
I heard that martial arts people have gathered together, planning to join forces in Jinmen, make a bloody alliance, establish a Xiangtang, and invite ten masters to come out to deal with Ren Qi. ”
"The court doesn't care?"
Dongfang Mirai rarely cared about worldly affairs and seemed to be very interested.
"National Preceptor, you are also a member of the imperial court."
Jin Hai smiled slightly and said, "The imperial court does not care about military affairs. The energy of each government office is not in this area at the moment."
"Does the manager think the top ten masters can handle Ren Qi?" Dongfang Future asked again.
Jin Hai only found it interesting in his heart that this national master, who was extremely mysterious in the hearts of the living people and seemed to be reclusive and independent, was actually just a young man.
Because he is a young man, he is passionate, so he cares about the legends in the world.
I care about who is stronger, who is higher, who has set a monument, and who has caused great deeds in this world.
"I don't know about my humble position, but there are many stories of masters capsized in the gutter. No matter how invincible Ren Qi is, there will always be times when he can't avoid the knife."
"Isn't that a pity?" Dongfang Future suddenly sighed.
Jin Hai was surprised by Dongfang Future's reaction, and when he was at a loss, he heard an overwhelming roar of shouts, all uniform, like a wall pushing towards the team.
"Kneel down!"
"Kneel!!"
"Kneel!!!"
All the civil and military officials knelt down in unison, making the sound of clothes being rubbed and rubbed.
"Welcome to the victorious return of the Great Imperial Master!!"
The rich, concentrated voices made everyone's eardrums tremble, and goosebumps almost appeared from the back of their hands to the back of their necks.
Hearing the shouts and seeing the prostrate heads and backs, Jin Hai dared to sit safely on the horse. He almost fell off the horse and staggered. He barely missed falling to the ground, or sat on his butt. street.
But in the end he only dared to walk.
But Dongfang Future was still sitting on the carriage calmly and ignored it.
This made Jin Hai break into a cold sweat, for fear of being implicated by Dongfang Future.
So he whispered beside the carriage: "The Imperial Master and all the civil and military officials are here to congratulate you."
"I know."
Dongfang Future’s voice was flat, “A lot of people.”
"There is a saying about humble positions. I don't know whether to say it or not."
Jin Hai was still thinking about the words that would help Dongfang Future "return from lost ways" without offending the Great Imperial Master.
"Manager, if I were you, I wouldn't say anything at this time, because it would be inevitable for some people to think that you are complacent when all the civil and military officials kneel down to you, and are flattering me."
Jin Hai paused, swallowed the words in his throat, and lowered his head.
Of course he had all kinds of doubts in his heart, and Dongfang Future also knew what he had not said.
"It doesn't matter. The most these people can do is write a note to force me to cross the rules. It's just too grand."
"Ah, they are a bunch of slanderous scholars who fail to accomplish enough and fail more than they do." Jin Hai said disdainfully.
"Let them be."
Dongfang Future's voice was a little lazy.
"Yes..."
When Jin Haizheng was at a loss, a group of cavalry suddenly ran towards him on the road.
Jin Hai recognized that they were the messenger cavalry from the Great Inner Forbidden Palace, dispatched by the emperor's direct orders.
Therefore, when he saw this group of cavalry, he would inevitably stand up straight and tremble.
Of course the cavalry was not coming for him.
They came to Dongfang Future's carriage and horses, jumped off their horses and knelt on the ground, their movements were quick and powerful. "The Emperor has an order, please ask the Grand Master not to go to the Qintian Prison after entering the city, but to enter the palace by another way."
"I know."
"Please allow me to wait and lead the way."
After the cavalry started running, Jin Hai said in a low voice: "Congratulations to the Imperial Guard, congratulations to the Imperial Guard. The emperor's interview must be to commend the Imperial Guard for their great achievements."
"But..." Dongfang Mirai hesitated to speak.
Jin Hai held his breath, just waiting for him to continue.
"But, I just find it troublesome."
……
Bang bang bang!
The storyteller slapped the small gavel with a loud bang, attracting the attention of everyone in the restaurant.
"Northern Spear Saint Bai Ruo uses a cold iron spear that is three meters long and weighs one hundred kilograms. Because it is as whole as snow, it is called Snow Overlord.
As for the traitor Ren Qi, he has three heads and six arms, so he uses six world-wide swords at the same time. Each sword is made of East China Sea meteorite iron and is extremely sharp.
The two of them fought on the ice field for three days and three nights, fighting each other for more than a thousand rounds. In the end, Ren Qi used a move to avoid Bai Rui's shot, and with the help of the Looking Back Sword, turned around and stabbed again, he won.
It is said that after Ren Qi defeated Bei Wulin, he turned around and fled south, but was intercepted by the top martial arts champion of the thirteen provinces. The top martial arts champion of the thirteen provinces..."
Liu Banxian was smacking peanuts and had a drink while listening to what the scholar was talking about.
The storyteller's words are wonderful and lifelike, and the details are even more exciting. The audience cheers for a while, and then falls to the bottom of their mood, sighs, and becomes nervous.
"Brother Yin, why don't we go directly to Yujing instead of settling in Jinmen?"
In Liu Banxian's view, this was not just because the train was only built to Jinmen, there were obviously other reasons.
Yin Xiu just drank with Ma Xiaoyu.
Ma Xiaoyu changed into a man's attire, wearing a suit, tie, and black top hat. He looked like a foreign translator and a fake foreign devil who had just returned home.
Even if she changed into such a dress, it could not stop her beauty. She was so beautiful, and there was a hint of heroism on her beautiful face.
But precisely because she pretended to be a man, when her and Yin Xiu's eyes and expressions revealed some affection for each other, they always attracted strange looks from others.
"It turns out to be Mr. Rabbit."
"Oh, those who take the dry road are neither yin nor yang."
"However, being small is indeed a sign of growth. Even the husband in Yujing Hutong is not so good-looking."
The whispers of those people could not escape Yin Xiu's ears, but Yin Xiu didn't care and continued talking to Liu Banxian.
"We came to Jinmen to wait for someone."
"Waiting for someone?"
Liu Banxian's eyes wandered, "Are you talking about Brother Gao Shou?"
"Of course he is the only one."
Yin Xiu lowered her voice, "Ren Qi sent a letter and told us to go to Yujing. Jinmen is the gateway to Yujing. Anyone who goes to Yujing must pass through here, so we'd better wait for him here."< br>
"Who would have thought that the Imperial Master really has two skills? He should also be a master at looking for luck."
Liu Banxian scratched his head and felt quite unhappy, "I didn't expect that he would take away the Black Emperor's son before us."
"There are so many families."
Yin Xiu just smiled, not as annoyed as he was, "There are so many people, and we don't have to deal with Hanbao. Isn't it normal to take away the Black Emperor's son?
If this is not possible, then this national master is a fake. ”
Ma Xiaoyu also nodded in agreement: "Qin Tian Jian has always been controlled by several big families in turn. Dongfang Future is a foreigner. If he can become the imperial master of Qin Tian Jian, he must have extraordinary abilities."
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She had met Dongfang Future once, so she was naturally even more impressed.
"What, you guys get along well?" Yin Xiu asked her.
"It's okay."
Ma Xiaoyu winked at him deliberately and said, "The conversation was quite speculative."
"It's good to speculate, it's good to speculate!"
Yin Xiu leaned closer.
"Ahem..."
Liu Banxian coughed twice, "I'm sorry to interrupt you guys from playing tricks before, but I have to say that it would be inappropriate for two men to have sex here."
"Also..."
Ma Xiaoyu took back the hand held by Yin Xiu and put it on the table.
"Then how long do we have to wait?" Liu Banxian asked again.
"It won't take long."
Yin Xiu smiled, "Haven't you heard? The martial arts people gathered in Jinmen and were about to select the top ten masters. How could Ren Qi not hear about such a grand gathering? He will probably come in the next few days."
"Are you here to cause trouble?"
Liu Banxian became happy, "Brother Gao Shou really made me proud. He defeated the myth of Bei Wulin and smashed the fairy capital. This is a myth and legend that will be recorded in thousands of years of history."
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"Is it that exaggerated?"
Yin Xiu slapped the money on the table and gently pulled Ma Xiaoyu's clothes.
"Waiter, check out!"
They walked outside the restaurant.
Liu Banxian swayed and followed behind them at a relaxed and happy pace.
He stopped when he passed by the storyteller who was drinking tea and wiping his sweat during the intermission.
clang!
As a silver dollar was thrown into the bowl, the storyteller's eyes shone and he stood up quickly.
"Thank you sir!"
"You're welcome, you did speak well, but I have a question that I would like you to answer."
"Please tell me, I am a young man with little knowledge. I will try my best to answer you sir."
"It's okay, I'm just asking casually."
Liu Banxian pulled down his sunglasses and rolled his eyes.
"I just want to ask you, why do people always talk about the myth of Northern Wulin? There was also the myth of Western Wulin in the early years, but they have never heard of the myth of Southern Wulin?"
"Oh..."
The storyteller seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and asked first: "Are you from the south, sir?"
"Only under Jinmen."
"Oh, then I'm not afraid of offending you, sir. Please forgive me."
The storyteller first mentioned his sins several times, and then said: "The myth of the Northern Wulin is one that became famous in the Northern Wulin.
Throughout Kyushu, those who want to gain fame have to gather in Jinmen to compete, but no boxer from the south has ever been able to open a martial arts gym in Jinmen.
To be honest, southerners don’t have fists and kicks. Only boxers from the north have ever passed down their skills to the south. I have never heard of boxing from the south to the north.
So in terms of martial arts, swords, guns and sticks, we have to look to the north in the end. No one from the south has ever won the imperial martial arts champion, so there are only myths about northern martial arts in the world. ”
"That's it, that's it."
Liu Banxian was thoughtful and pointed at the back of Yin Xiu who was retreating.
"He, do you know?"
"I haven't asked for advice yet."
Liu Banxian grinned, "The myth of southern martial arts." (End of this chapter)