Chapter 7

"Your Majesty."

Xun'er immediately knelt down and saluted.

The little eunuch also knelt down nervously, and after kowtowing to Qin Wentian, he whispered: "The lowly Praetorian Guard-battalion commander General Zhao Dezhi, the leader of the three squads under his command, Han Jiansan will see the emperor."

"Your name is Han Jian!!"

Qin Wentian frowned, looked at him and then at Xun'er, and found that his appearance was 7 points similar.

And Xun'er is also surnamed Han, and her real name is Han Xun'er.

Qin Wentian asked again: "What do you have to do with Xun'er?? As a local table tennis of the Praetorian Guard, you pretend to be a eunuch and sneak into the palace, do you know that this is a capital crime!!"

Xun'er turned pale with fright, and was about to reply.

Qin Wentian suddenly drank and said, "It's him, let him say!!"

Han Jian was neither humble nor arrogant, and said in a low voice: "Back to the emperor, Xun'er is a humble sister! ! This time I put on the makeup of a little eunuch and entered the palace, just to help the emperor."

"Brother of the Queen, Uncle of the Kingdom of the Future, very good!!"

Qin Wentian nodded, since he is Xun'er's younger brother, he can be trusted.

Unexpectedly, Xun'er also has a younger brother working in the Praetorian Guard, Han Jian is different from Xun'er, Xun'er is cautious, and Han Jianren is like his name, just like a sharp sword, and his personality and talent are excellent.

This time, she asked Xun'er to deal with the two corpses, she didn't dare to find someone else for fear of being passed out, causing * Li Gonggong to retaliate, so she found her own brother to come over, and she was decent.

Qin Wentian asked again: "Han Jian, get up and speak, how cultivated you are!!"

"Thank you, Emperor Longen."

Han Jian kowtowed and thanked him, stood up and hurriedly replied, "Back to the emperor, I just broke through to the 8th-order martial cultivation realm the day before my humble post!!"

"8th Order Martial Cultivation Realm!!"

Qin Wentian was stunned, looking at Han Jiandi's appearance, at most, he was the same age as himself, that is, he was picking up the age of the army.

In Shenzhou, he reached the 8th-order martial cultivation realm at the age of 10, even if he was the pride of the sky, he was only like this.Qin Wen Tiandi's predecessor, as the emperor, when the queen mother was not dead, he also had some cultivation resources, and he was only in the third-order martial arts realm.

And Han Jian is just a leader of the Praetorian Guard, and Jing Ran is an 8th-order martial arts cultivation realm.

Han Jian bowed down and said: "Back to the emperor, the humble position is valued by the master, the professor is careful, and the resources of the Praetorian Guard are tilted, and the realm will progress faster."

"You're calling it faster, your talent is simply against the sky!!"

Qin Wentian was a little envious of his talent, but no matter how strong his talent was, it couldn't compare to his own system.

He asked again, "Who is your master??"

Han Jian said: "Back to the emperor, the lowly master is the Praetorian Guard-battalion commander General Zhao Dezhi!!"

"Praetorian Guard—Battalion Commander!!"

Qin Wentian frowned, the Praetorian Guard is also known as the Imperial Forest Army.

There were tens of thousands of Praetorian Guards in the Great Qin Empire, and the lowest place was all martial artist realm cultivation.

It is known as the strongest earth army in Shenzhou, dedicated to guarding the emperor of the Great Qin Empire, and it is the last line of defense of the Imperial Heavenly City of the Great Qin Empire.

Successive dynasties have been directly ruled by contemporary emperors.

However, with the decline of the Great Qin Empire, the Praetorian Guard also declined, and the number of people was only tens of thousands, and the combat effectiveness of the personnel was not as strong as before, and even the martial arts realm could be mixed in.

Now there is only one battalion left, and each battalion is 10,000 people.

They were under the control of the commander of the pick-up camp, and the other nine battalions were stationed outside the Imperial Heavenly City, responsible for guarding the Imperial Heavenly City, the last place of the Great Qin Empire.

Only the battalion is the strongest place, and each battalion has the strength of the martial cultivation realm.

However, Qin Wentian couldn't even command this battalion of the Praetorian Guards stationed in the interior of the Imperial Heavenly City.

The Praetorian Guards picked up the great commander and the powerful ministers of the dynasty - and divided the interests of the Emperor Heavenly City, the only remaining land of the Great Qin Empire.

Unexpectedly, Han Jian Jingran was the commander of the battalion, and Zhao Dezhi's apprentice.

Qin Wentian asked again: "Han Jian, let me ask you, what kind of cultivation is Zhao Dezhi?"

"Emperor Qi, the master is an 8th-order martial artist realm, but the master respects him ......"

Han Jian wanted to speak and stopped, but Qin Wentian understood what he was going to say.The reason why Han Jian was willing to kneel to himself was because of Xun'er's location.But Zhao Dezhi would never surrender to his own nominal emperor for the sake of Han Jian's apprentice.

"Hehe... I am the emperor of the Great Qin Empire, the co-lord of Shenzhou, who dares to disobey??"

Qin Wentian laughed, his laughter was extremely domineering, and he saw him take out the Martial Cultivation Realm Advancement Pill, hand it to Han Jiandi, and said, "Han Jian, you are loyal to me, this is very good!!, I will reward you with this Divine Pill!!"

Han Jian took it, but he didn't take it immediately.

He was obviously afraid that this elixir was poisonous, especially after Qin Wentian had just said such things.

Qin Wentian frowned and said, "What, I gave you the Divine Pill, do you dare not eat it?"

Xun'er suddenly turned around, looked at Han Jian, and said in a deep voice: "Han Jian, the emperor is the Son of Heaven, even if we let us die immediately, we have to die!!"

"Don't dare!!"

Han Jian immediately nodded, and threw this Martial Disciple Realm Advancement Pill into his mouth, and then his face showed a look of ecstasy.

He only felt a warm flow in his body, and he had only broken through to the 8th-order martial cultivation realm the day before yesterday.

Divine Pill, sure enough, it is Divine Pill!!

Han Jian immediately knelt down, if he knelt to Qin Wen Tianxia before because of Xun'er's words, then now he is completely subdued.

Qin Wentian smiled and said: "Hehe, follow me, do things for me!!There will be many such divine pills in the future, even if you reach the martial arts realm, I also have this kind of divine pill that can make you advance to the rank of the earth!!"

Han Jian hurriedly kowtowed, "Thank you for the emperor's grace, you will definitely go to the soup for the emperor, and you will die forever!!"

Qin Wentian took out the Martial Master Realm Advancement Pill again, handed it to Han Jian, and said, "This Divine Pill has given you a master on behalf of me, and it can ensure that he advances to the ninth-order Martial Master Realm!!As long as your master is loyal to me, there will be many such Divine Pills in the future!!"

He changed his mind, instead of saving the Martial Cultivation Realm and Martial Master Realm Upgrade Pills for later, it was better to use them now to win people's hearts.

"By the way, tell your master for me, don't have any other thoughts!!Since I dare to take out this kind of elixir, I'm not afraid that he will rob it!!The royal family is gone, but it doesn't mean that I don't have any more background!!"

Qin Wentiandi's eyes emitted a domineering aura, exuding his own momentum, staring at Han Jian with burning eyes, "Look at my cultivation!!"

"Ninth Order Martial Disciple Realm!!"

Han Jian was scared half to death, - within the sky, he was promoted from the third-order martial apprentice realm to the ninth-order martial apprentice realm, this is really against the sky!!

Southwest corner of the Imperial City.

The camp of the Praetorian Guard, the commander of the big tent.

Commander Zhao Dezhi, and the captain of the brigade, sat in columns.

Sitting on the top, Zhao Dezhi looked like he had been recklessly picking up his age, with a resolute look on his face, and the whole person was like a sword out of the sheath, and his eyes were full of ambition.

He held the Round Run Crystal Ground Pill in his hand, looked at the kneeling one, and had broken through to the ninth-order martial cultivation realm Han Jian, his face was cloudy.