The sky had just dawned, and the morning dew condensed in the air of Yanwu County, and everything seemed foggy.

Feng Yewu couldn't help but tighten her neckline, a little chilly.

Lu Jue took out the horses from the back of the inn, and the two hurried on the road.

... ...

In the far north, heavy snow covers the mountains.

When I arrived, a strange light and shadow flashed in the vast snow and stopped in the backyard of the Beichang Palace.

After the light and shadow, Yang Guang stood quietly beside the rockery in the backyard, and Chen Sinian, the king of Changwu, had been waiting for a long time.

"Lord Wang."

Yang Guang nodded and bowed.

Chen Sinian looked at Yang Guang, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, obviously sensing Yang Guang's changes.

"You've been promoted to the rank of Grand Master?"

Yang Guang nodded slightly, but under his unfazed face, his heart was also shocked.

He has followed Chen Sinian to lead the troops since he was a child, and he has always felt that his skills should be at the level of a grandmaster.

And he has not yet reached the grandmaster, so it is difficult to perceive Chen Sinian's strength.

Now that he has reached the realm of the grandmaster, he finds that Chen Sinian in front of him is still like a deep sea, with a long and unfathomable breath.

In this continent, it has already become a little different from Zeng Feng Yewu's previous life.

After Feng Yewu met Lu Jue, the wheel of history seemed to have undergone some kind of deflection, politics, the art of war, and all kinds of things seemed to be there, but people's cultivation realm became beyond the general cognition.

Feng Yewu rode a horse, thinking deeply in his heart, after all, no one would believe the matter of his rebirth, just like now Lu Jue told him about the martial artists in this world, and there is the difference between a grandmaster and a sage.

"Haven't your Majesty heard of it? The king of Nanchuan was also a strong grandmaster in the past, and my Ye Dynasty has always been able to be located in the Central Plains, bordering Tidi in the north, shaking Dongyi, and suppressing Nanban in the south, because I have the majority of warriors in the realm of grandmasters in the Ye Dynasty, and the people who have become saints are the sum of the other three clans. ”

Lu Jue looked at Feng Yewu with a puzzled expression and asked curiously.

This knowledge is already common sense, and even Wang Changgeng's daughter Wang Jia knows it, but Feng Yewu has a puzzled face.

Feng Yewu was reborn, and it was not long after he ascended the throne, and then all the troubles followed, where did he have time to understand this.

Feng Yewu didn't directly answer Lu Jue's doubts, but just smiled slightly and asked.

"Although Lone has heard of it, but he has not understood it in detail, what kind of realm is the Grandmaster and the Sage?"

Lu Jue listened to Feng Yewu's words, and thought that after she ascended the throne, she was busy with government affairs, and couldn't help but feel a little distressed in her heart, so she didn't continue to ask, but patiently explained.

"People who practice martial arts have many meridians in their bodies, and after long-term practice, they will have true qi hidden in their bodies, and when the true qi is full, they are close to the grandmaster, waiting for opportunities, or life and death, or some kind of hint from the heavens, and after getting a breakthrough, they can be called grandmasters."

Feng Yewu nodded lightly as if she didn't understand, since Lu Jue began to teach herself swordsmanship, she also felt that there was some kind of power in her body, but it was slightly weak, and she didn't take it seriously, and now it seems that it is Lu Jue's so-called true qi.

Lu Jue looked at Feng Yewu and nodded, and continued to preach.

"After breaking through the realm of the Great Grandmaster, the true qi in the body will turn into blood, and you can pull mountains and rivers with every move."

Feng Yewu was shocked when she heard this, and she pulled out the mountains and rivers?

"Isn't that already very human?"

Lu Jue smiled indifferently and shook his head slightly.

"The realm of the grandmaster has raised the limit of the human body, and it can travel hundreds of miles a day, but after all, it is a mortal fetus in the flesh, and its strength is limited, and one or fifty people cannot get close, and a hundred troops and thousands of people can still be exterminated and beheaded."

Feng Yewu was a little relieved, I heard what Lu Jue said before, there are many grandmasters in the Ye Dynasty, and there are only a lot of them in the army if they can have such skills, and the hundred armies of the Ye Dynasty are all headed by King Changwu, if Wei Siyuan and Chen Sinian join forces, then wouldn't they fall into the tragedy of their previous life again.

"Among the great vassal kings, how many grandmasters are there?"

Feng Yewu asked curiously, after all, his current cultivation was difficult to detect at all.

Lu Jue thought for a moment and then analyzed.

"The seven feudal kings, the king of Huainan is lazy by nature, likes wine and does not practice martial arts, and the king of Pingyi is said to have been close to the grandmaster, and he should not have broken through. The rest of the kings of Xiyue and Kangchuan operated the way of merchants, and they had no intention of practicing martial arts. None of these four people have reached the Grandmaster. ”

Feng Yewu frowned, hearing Lu Jue's inventory, then King Beichang and King Changwu should be in the realm of grandmasters.

It seems that in the dark, the history is still similar, and of the three people who forced him to abdicate and die in the previous life, two of them are very good in this life, and Wang Changgeng, who he has been targeting, is also close to the grandmaster.

Lu Jue saw that Feng Yewu didn't speak, but his expression was a little hesitant.

"Actually, I'm afraid one of these three is already close to the Sage."

Feng Yewu's heart skipped a beat and blurted out.

"King Changwu?"

Lu Jue was not surprised that Feng Yewu could guess, and said with a wry smile.

"During the reign of the first emperor, the eight kings guarded and expanded the territory, and King Changwu was the first person among the eight to break through the realm of the grandmaster, and he was only eighteen years old at that time."

Feng Yewu was very surprised, he reached the realm of a grandmaster at the age of eighteen, and now that decades have passed, Lu Jue's speculation is not unreasonable.

Lu Jue was fortunate to comfort Feng Yewu.

"In fact, the realm of the sage can not be judged by years and months, it is not as simple as an opportunity, the martial saint slowly in the long history, there are only a handful, the martial saint represents the unity of heaven and man, every saint will lead to the heavenly phase, and something strange will happen."

Feng Yewu was relieved to hear Lu Jue, and there was no relief in his heart, he was out of phase, and his rebirth could be regarded as a vision?

... ...

In the Beichang Palace, Chen Sinian looked at the letter handed by Yang Guang in his hand, and there was not the slightest anger in his deep eyes.

The letter is all about Chen Pingwu's arrival in Yanwu County, and Yang Guang has recorded all of them clearly, even including his own pursuit of Chen Pingwu.

After reading the letter, Chen Sinian put it back on himself, his face was indifferent, and he was not angry at all because Yang Guang almost killed Chen Pingwu.

"Although this matter did not go exactly according to what this king said, the result is the same, and you have completed this king's explanation."

Yang Guang nodded slightly, waiting for Chen Sinian's next words.

Chen Sinian quietly looked at Yang Guang in front of him, who was obedient to him, as if he had thought of something, and said softly.

"Although you are a grandmaster, you must also know your identity."

Chen Sinian's voice was thick, although his tone was indifferent, but after Yang Guang heard it, he subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and he didn't dare to have a trace of resistance in his heart.

The horror of that night made Yang Guang unforgettable in his life.

Ice and snow, surrounded by evil wolves, the seriously injured Chen Sinian faced Yang Guang, whose personality changed greatly after slaughtering hundreds of evil wolves, and directly knocked Yang Guang unconscious with two slaps, that kind of absolute strength and emotionless deep eyes, deeply missing the bottom of Yang Guang's heart.