"Three or four hundred meters high?"

Wang Yuyan was stunned, with a hint of fear on her face.

The main god library is very intimate, although there was no unit of 'rice' in the Northern Song Dynasty, but the main god library popularized the length of 'rice' for Wang Yuyan and others.

The three- or four-hundred-meter-tall building is taller than an ordinary mountain range, such a towering building, is it hers?

Where is there any place for her?

"Cousin, what's there to hesitate about, you can put it in Mantuo Villa, of course, you can also put it in Shenhezhuang."

Murong Fu's eyes lit up, he smiled, and said.

"Ah······h

It's good that Murong Fu didn't smile, this smile looked like a faceless ghost, which directly scared Wang Yuyan.

"I have a suggestion, not long after, Zhang Zhenren and the sweeping monk will have a competition on the top of the imperial city, you can put this tall building in the imperial city to help the competition."

Li Yu's heart moved, and his doppelganger Li Er stood up and suggested.

"When the time comes, I will mention your name, and you can also share some of the world's power and put it in other places, and you can't hold it with your strength."

"Curator, put the mansion in the Imperial City."

Wang Yuyan hesitated for a moment and accepted Li Yu's suggestion.

**********

Draco World.

"Your Majesty, the martial arts people around Kaifeng Mansion have poured into Kaifeng Mansion, and martial arts people from other places are also coming to Kaifeng Mansion in a steady stream."

"If Western Xia, Liao, Dali and other countries receive the news, someone will definitely come."

In the Vertical Arch Palace, several official affairs of the Imperial City Division were reporting to Song Zhezong Zhao Xu.

"Have you found out the identities of the three grandmasters?"

Song Zhezong Zhao Xu looked solemn and said.

He had never taken the people in the rivers and lakes seriously, but the facts told him that the real top martial arts people could even threaten his safety, and they could all be called land immortals.

"The martial arts master of the Shaolin Temple is a sweeping old monk in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and he has been living in seclusion in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for more than forty years, and no one in the entire Shaolin Temple is aware of it."

"The specific identity of this old monk is impossible to check."

"Zhang Sanfeng is suspected to be a Taoist priest, very old, his hair and beard have turned white, and he took refuge in the four wicked people of Yipintang in Western Xia, two of whom died in the hands of Zhang Sanfeng, and one fell off the cliff."

The Imperial City Division is a spy agency of the Great Song Dynasty, similar to the Jinyi Guard of the Ming Dynasty, in charge of the palace ban, Zhou Lu Su Guard, spying intelligence, among which there are many masters, and it is one of the two major institutions of the Imperial City Division that informs Zhao Xu of Song Zhezong, who is responsible for the internal servants of Bingjing Affairs.

"Li Er's information is very small, except for inviting the grandmaster of Shaolin Temple to compete in Shaolin Temple, and appearing in Kaifeng Mansion, there is no other news."

"According to the information from the Shaolin Temple, Li Er's appearance is particularly handsome, and his temperament is very extraordinary."

After the waiter finished speaking, he bowed aside.

"I said that if, if I send a forbidden army to guard the imperial city and guard it with heavy troops, can I prevent a master at the grandmaster level?"

"Or use the forbidden army to besiege and kill grandmaster-level masters, with strong bows and crossbows, can you besiege and kill grandmaster-level masters?"

Song Zhezong Zhao Xu's eyes flashed with cold light, and he whispered.

On the night of the full moon, the competition on the top of the imperial city, if it was carried out normally, the majesty of the Great Song Dynasty would be seriously provoked, and his face as the emperor would also be greatly damaged.

"If it is a grandmaster, with the masters of the forbidden army and the masters of the Imperial City Division, and then cooperate with the encirclement and suppression of the army, it should not be a problem to kill a grandmaster."

"However, the probability of success in besieging and killing three grandmaster-level masters is very small, and the possibility of someone escaping is too great."

Bingjing's waiter was cautious and said.

"It's not difficult to besiege a grandmaster-level master, but it's too difficult to prevent a sneak attack from a grandmaster-level master."

"Grandmaster-level masters walk like the wind, quietly, flying eaves and walls, it is easy, the walls of the imperial city can't prevent them at all, and the internal force is strong, endless, and they can maintain a peak blow at any time, and it is impossible for the masters of the forbidden army and the masters of the imperial city division to gather around Your Majesty all the time."

Bingjing's waiter was afraid that Song Zhezong and Zhao Xu would be angry and do something impulsive, and explained in detail.

"The senior monk of Shaolin Temple may still have some scruples, the identities of Zhang Sanfeng and Li Er, there is no way to find out, they are all alone."

"Hey~"

When Song Zhezong Zhao Xu heard this, the strength in his body seemed to be drained, and he sighed helplessly.

The revenge of a grandmaster-level master is too terrifying.

"Why don't you go to Western Xia? Don't go to Dali? Don't go to Liao? ”

"If they compete in the Daqing Hall and destroy the Daqing Palace, how will it end?"

Song Zhezong Zhao Xu felt that he was in a dilemma now, and it was too difficult for him.

"Otherwise, I will first dispatch 100,000 forbidden legions to defend the imperial city, and if they can enter the Daqing Palace, I will not know anything."

"If they can't get in, it has nothing to do with me."

Song Zhezong Zhao Xu did not have the intention of competing with Li Yu, Zhang Sanfeng, and sweeping monks, if he won, the people of the world will not think anything, but will only think that a few martial artists are beyond their means.

If you lose, it will be miserable.

The Great Song Dynasty may be in danger of losing the country, and the facts are in front of the people of the world, a grandmaster is enough to ignore the imperial court and can be on an equal footing with the imperial court.

"The best situation now is for me to preside over the competition, and then give these grandmasters rewards and let them become members of the imperial court."

"If you can't find Li Er and Zhang Sanfeng, first find a way to contact the master of Shaolin Temple and tell them about the seriousness of the matter.

Song Zhezong and Zhao Xu quickly calmed down and analyzed the situation in front of him.

"Do you think it's okay for me to build a hall taller than the Daqing Hall now?"

A thought suddenly rose in Song Zhezong's mind, his eyes lit up, and he stared at the official affairs of the Imperial City Division, wanting to hear an affirmative answer.

"Your Majesty, this ·······"

Several officials of the Imperial City Division didn't know how to answer.

Now that it is covered, doesn't it tell the people of the world that the imperial court is afraid of those three grandmasters.

But if they don't cover it, they are actually really afraid of those three grandmasters.

They actually agreed to stamp it, but this word can't be said by him, and when the competition between the three great masters is over, the court will definitely be boiling, and in order to calm the hearts of some loyal ministers who are really loyal to the Great Song Dynasty, maybe they will be thrown out as scapegoats.

"I'm going out for a walk······"

Song Zhezong Zhao Xu felt a little bored, after he ascended the throne and became emperor, he has been suppressed by the Empress Dowager Gao, and now the Empress Dowager's body is aging, and he is gradually taking power.

However, now three more grandmasters have emerged, and they are able to enter and leave the palace freely, threatening the emperor's safety.

"Hum~"

The next moment, Song Zhezong Zhao Xu was directly stunned, a towering sky, straight into the sky, with exquisite glass on it, brilliant colors, looking very exquisite and gorgeous, and a strange high-rise building, appeared in front of him out of thin air.

"Hahaha... This is the blessing of the ancestors, this is the blessing of the gods! ”

"Heaven must know my difficulties, and specially gave me this tall building, aren't they going to compete on the top of the imperial city?"

"How do I think they compete? Do they go up? ”

Song Zhezong Zhao Xu was slightly stunned, and then looked ecstatic.

"Your Majesty, could this be the place where the gods have given the Grandmaster a martial arts competition?"

At that moment, a faint inquiry sounded.

Song Zhezong Zhao Xu, "······".