Chapter 207 I should protect him from the wind and rain, and I encountered a chance encounter
Ding…ding bell…
In a daze, Zhao Duan opened his eyes and found that he had left the palace and appeared in the Martial God Picture again.
At this moment, the sky is getting brighter, and the night sky is filled with stars.
He lay on the back of a donkey.
Next to it was a travel bag. Looking forward, he saw the tall Taizu Dayu, with sloppy hair, walking forward.
He was no longer wearing a thick felt jacket, but a single coat with a green leather gourd hanging around his waist.
"Phew, he's come in again... Fortunately, at least I can avoid the embarrassment of being applied with medicine by the eunuch..."
Zhao Duan sighed and felt that the pain in his body had completely subsided.
Not surprising, after all, it is a "visualization" state, and the pain from the outside world is isolated here.
"I said, Lao Xu, your great-great...granddaughter's hands are really dark. She needs a real beating." Zhao Duan complained loudly while riding a donkey.
Lao Xu said nothing and pretended not to hear.
The donkey, on the other hand, snorted and brayed several times.
This donkey was "picked up" by them after they left the snowfield.
To be precise, Lao Xu met a group of bandits who were blocking the road. He punched them and they all ran away, leaving only one donkey.
Yes, there are "people" in the Martial God picture!
This discovery once made Zhao Duan extremely excited.
I tried to talk to the characters in the Martial God picture except Lao Xu, but I was disappointed to find out.
The people here are like NPCs in the game, following a set of logical actions, but they don't have enough intelligence at all.
After all, it’s the person in the painting… It’s understandable.
"Old Xu, how far are we from the East China Sea?" Zhao Duan rode a donkey, covered with stars and moon.
Taizu Taizu of Dayu raised his hand in a rare move, pointed forward, and said:
"Keep walking and you will reach Emperor Wu's City."
"What? Where did you say you were going? Take me to Emperor Wu City?" Zhao Duan was stunned.
Only then did he learn from the Empress that Emperor Martial City was the top inheritance of the martial arts path in this world.
It is also the "Holy Land" in the hearts of warriors all over the world, which is roughly equivalent to Jerusalem in the hearts of believers.
The inheritance of Emperor Wu City is older than that of the Yu Dynasty. It is a place that rarely interferes with the mortal world, but no one dares to underestimate it.
The three thousand disciples accepted by each generation of city lords are all respected in the world.
"Wudi City six hundred years ago...wait a minute, you're not going to play in the gym, are you?" Zhao Duan's expression changed.
Thinking of what the empress said before, the great ancestor of the Dayu royal family had some grudges with Emperor Wu City back then.
Could it be that... "The Picture of the God of War" records not only Lao Xu's journey of thousands of miles of heart-training, but also important expansion packs?
However, this time, Lao Xu didn't bother to answer him at all. He just looked towards the east, where the sun suddenly rose.
The night breaks and the stars disappear.
Lao Xu said: "Take me to see the sea."
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royal palace.
inside the room.
Zhao Duan opened his eyes and found that his body no longer hurt.
Rolling his eyes, there was no one else in the room but one.
He tried to sit up and was surprised to find that he had regained a lot of strength. Although he was still a little weak, he could walk, sit and lie down as normal.
"My injuries are healed too? What kind of magic elixir..."
Zhao Duan looked at his body in surprise.
I found that the injuries were greatly reduced, with almost only marks left. I jumped out of bed and took a look in the full-length mirror in the room. All the bruises, redness and swelling on my face were completely healed.
"Is the medicine in the palace so useful?"
Muttering in a low voice, Zhao Duan looked at himself in the mirror, restored to his original state, and once again felt the specialness of the extraordinary world.
I picked up the new clothes I had prepared, put them on neatly, and moved my hands and feet. I was surprised to find that my nerve response was sharper than before.
In his mind, the battle experience of the past few hours has been imprinted into his body.
How terrifying is the careful guidance of a top expert in the world?
Zhao Duan felt that his accumulation of martial arts skills had been lifted to a higher level.
"Remember these battles today, and think about them over and over again when you go back. Once you have digested them, with your martial arts skills, it will be difficult for you to have an opponent in the same realm." The words of the empress are still ringing in my ears.
Zhao Duan came to the palace today and gained the "Six Talisman Treasure Armor", which greatly improved his life-saving ability.
More importantly, after receiving the martial arts guidance from the Empress, as long as you master them, your combat power will improve dramatically.
With joy and embarrassment, Zhao Duan opened the door and looked at the eunuch who was guarding the door with his head lowered.
"Master Zhao, are you awake? Your Majesty has already gone to work. He said you can leave the palace on your own."
The eunuch said, with an indescribable meaning in his eyes. How many people can ask His Majesty to apply the medicine himself?
What's more, he is still a "ragged" man.
The eunuch clearly remembered that when the empress came out of the room, her face was redder than usual.
"……oh."
Zhao Duan didn't know what he was thinking. Seeing the eunuch's strange expression, he thought it was because his pride was hurt when the eunuch applied medicine to him.
He felt uncomfortable all over, thought for a moment, and said with a straight face:
"I fell asleep at the time. If I have offended my father-in-law... I hope you will respect me."
With that said, he seemed to be running away, lest he misunderstood the eunuch.
"ah?"
The middle-aged eunuch stood there blankly, not understanding at all.
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"Your Majesty, Zhao Duan is gone."
Outside the imperial study, a monk in a bright red python robe came to the door, cupped his hands, and said inside.
Xu Zhenguan sat quietly behind Minghuang's imperial desk and was distracted, not knowing what he was thinking.
Hearing this, she came back to her senses, nodded slightly, and said:
"You're leaving, that's good."
After a pause, he said curiously:
"It's just such a small matter, you can just ask your servants to come and report it. Come here in person, do you have anything else to do?"
Eunuch Hai, who was slightly stooped, was in charge of the imperial palace, and whose strength was unfathomable, nodded and said: "There is indeed something that must be reported in person. The shadow guard below has sent a message. Please see it."
Eunuch Hai took out a secret envelope from his sleeve and handed it over.
Shadow Guard's secret message?
Xu Zhenguan became serious, unfolded it, glanced over it, and was slightly stunned:
"Has a new helmsman of Kuangfu Society come to Beijing again?"
Eunuch Hai nodded and said: "The last time Hanshuang Sword entered the capital, he died within a few days.
The Shadow Guard found out that after the news reached the main forum of Kuangfu Society, Zhuang Xiaocheng and other rebels were furious. However, the capital was too important and could not be abandoned, so a new leader was sent.
The one who entered the capital this time was the ‘Thousand-faced Divine Lord’ who was ranked two higher than Frost Sword in the Thirty-six Tiangang. "
Members of the Kuangfu Society have different seating arrangements.
Not counting the peripheral members, the core, considered "management" members are divided into thirty-six Tiangang members and seventy-two Disha members.
The first thirty-six people are all "rudder"-level figures who can independently command the rudders at the Fucheng level.
In Tiangang, there are also differences.
The former Taifu Zhuang Xiaocheng ranked second in Tiangang, which shows his high status.
Hai Gongdao:
"This Thousand-faced God is good at disguise and has a meticulous mind. His style is very different from that of the reckless Hanshuangjian. This time he also avoided the shadow guard's sight. He only knew that he had rushed to the capital, but his specific whereabouts could not be found."
Xu Zhenguan frowned: "I have also heard that this person has a reputation in the world. He is indeed difficult to deal with. He is especially good at hiding his aura in disguise. If he hides deliberately, he will be difficult to find."
Eunuch Hai nodded and said:
"Now that the New Deal has just come into effect, the rebel party will not allow it to proceed safely, for fear of causing trouble again."
Is there something going on...Xu Zhenguan suddenly thought of something, looked worried and said:
"The rebels in the capital have been destroyed by Zhao Duan several times, and their fighting spirit has been weakened. If the Thousand-Faced God wants to do something, he still has to rely on the rebels in the capital. Then it comes back to how to boost morale..."
Eunuch Hai raised his eyebrows:
"Your Majesty, do you mean that you are worried that the rebels will attack Zhao Duan again?"
Xu Zhenguan stood up and walked to the window, looking into the warm evening breeze with sharp eyes:
"It is very possible that Kuangfushe will not fail to discover the contribution Zhao Duan played in the New Deal. Whether it is to establish his authority or to hinder the court, it is very likely that he will attack him again... Haisong, I want to tell you something Something. You must protect him secretly during this period."
Eunuch Hai was surprised: "Don't you need to tell him about this?"
The empress shook her head and smiled in the warm wind: "He has already done so many things, I can't let wind and rain fall on him."
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Outside the palace.
Zhao Duan left the palace and rode his horse back home.
It was almost dusk now.
Amidst the rattling sounds and the curling smoke, Zhao Du felt at ease and contented, and felt that life was a happy one.
Suddenly, he reined in his horse and stopped. He squinted his eyes and found a handsome monk in white in front of the bloody dusk, looking at him with a smile.
Bianji monk!
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This chapter has been closed, and I have re-edited it before releasing it. .
(End of chapter)