Chapter Sixty-Eight: A Burning Stick That Wants to Change the Times

Along the way, Dian Yi was puzzled and didn't understand what the young master's words meant.

But he couldn't figure it out, so he didn't want to, it's not a good thing for a guard to have too many problems.

"Young master, carry the box for me." Dianichi has a great eye.

Fang Jue said, "No need, go to the Drunken Immortal Tower." ”

"Remember to bring a bamboo kite, the wind is right tonight."

At this moment, the night is late.

The two of them hid from the patrol camp all the way in the city, and the night patrol of the forbidden army, all the way to the largest restaurant and inn in the city.

Drunken Immortal Building, the whole Jinling, no, the largest restaurant in the world.

The drunken immortal building is more than 100 feet high, with a total of 32 floors, just because 33 is the number of days, and he does not dare to compare with Tiangong, otherwise it can be higher.

"Young master, who are you going to come to the Drunken Immortal Building to play the piano?"

When I arrived around the Drunken Immortal Tower, it was already the second watch.

Without a carriage, walking all the way, Fang Jue felt a little weak, he was an ordinary person's physique after all.

Dianyi didn't take a breath of air, and he looked very relaxed and freehand.

"To the deputy hall master of the Overlord Palace, play a chapter of requiem." Fang Jue smiled.

Dian Yi's eyes lit up, he knew that the deputy hall master of the Western Chu Overlord Palace entered Beijing today and lived in the guest room of the Drunken Immortal Building.

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"Young master, why don't you come upstairs when you come to Zuixian Tower, but ask me to take you to the other side?"

Opposite the Drunken Immortal Tower, there is a Tower of Babel, which belongs to a number of government administrative departments.

Dali Temple, Hanging Sword Division, Household ...... They have all set up yamen here.

This Tower of Babel was built after the Drunken Immortal Tower, because the Drunken Immortal Tower was not an official structure, in order to get the vanity of the first floor in the world, the bureaucrats in Beijing contributed to the completion of the Tower of Babel.

The Tower of Babel is also thirty-two floors, benchmarking the drunken immortal building opposite, but because there is a Xia Guolong flag on the roof, it is slightly higher than the drunken immortal building.

Taking advantage of the dark night and high wind, the two first entered the Zuixian Building as guests, and then set up bamboo kites on the top floor.

Slid to the Tower of Babel on this side, the two first floors that were less than a hundred steps apart were easily crossed by Fang Jue.

Later, Fang Jue put away the bamboo kite, and after splitting it, the two of them lay on the highest part of the Tower of Babel.

Then, under Dianyi's stunned gaze, Fang Jue opened the piano case.

Reveal the device which is full of metallic luster, enough to make all men, hormonal bursts.

"What is this?" Dian Yi felt that he had seen something similar on the Emperor Pavilion, but he didn't know that it was a weapon.

"The best weapons and hidden weapons in the world can allow mortals to kill the strong on the master list." Fang Jue teased.

In front of Dianyi, Fang Jue skillfully began to assemble this one, which took him several years before he barely succeeded...... It's barely a sniper's gun.

The craftsmanship of this era is still a bit reluctant, although there are masters of the Emperor Pavilion, and the best blacksmiths and materials in the world, its performance is also not perfect.

But fortunately, in this era, those martial artists have internal skills and can privately customize suitable materials.

What is 100 forged steel, what special steel...... Again, the purity can't be reached, but it can be used.

Fangjue provides Peifang, and design ideas, parts and components are manufactured separately...... Failure and success, after hundreds of times, can be used this one.

Of course, regardless of accuracy, it is not difficult to make muskets and muskets.

After the assembly of the "Hu ......", Fang Jue glanced at the gun number "01" on the side of the gun, which was the first weapon he had made in this world.

"Young Master...... What kind of burning stick are you? ”

Dian Yi was full of doubts: "This distance of nearly 100 steps is not an inclination, it is at least 130 steps or more...... No matter how powerful the hidden weapon is, even if it is a sting, the speed of shooting past it will be greatly reduced. ”

"What's more, Bai Qing, the deputy hall master of the Overlord Palace, although he is not on the master list, it is because he has never shot in public...... I reckon he's at least as close to me as I am. ”

Dian Yiyi: "The young master wants to use this thing to kill such a strong person, but I am afraid that there will be some ......."

"Foolish dreams, huh?" Fang Jue smiled and spoke his heart for him.

As a martial artist, Dianichi went to the heights of the world and ranked fourth.

Such a height made him feel that unless he was a death shock to the military array, only other masters could kill him.

No weapon or secret weapon can make a weak young man kill an existence at the top of the master list.

"Young master, I don't think you are naΓ―ve, but I think you really underestimate the masters of the world."

Fang Jue shook his head and said seriously: "I never underestimate you martial artists, so I just went to Taihuang Mountain, so I begged the old pavilion master to help me forge this weapon......

How can a martial arts waste protect himself in a world full of internal masters?

Unless you have a gun, put it in the head, and tell him that "times have changed".

With this weapon, Fang Jue has real confidence.

And there will be more such weapons in the future, as long as there are enough of them...... In the future, the matter of chivalry and prohibition with force can be stopped.

"Bai Qing lives opposite, by the window on the thirtieth floor of the Drunken Immortal Building, and a martial artist like him has to get up early every day to practice."

"We wait until tomorrow, and if we don't have a chance, we'll leave tomorrow night, and we won't stay longer."

Dian nodded, although he was still skeptical about the power of the "burning stick", he still supported the young master's decision.

"Young master, in the face of such a master, you only have one chance."

Seeing him remind himself like this, Fang Jue nodded: "Don't worry, my son...... The hidden weapons are all quenched. ”

"......" Dianyi, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

It's worthy of you, young master, still so insidious.

Speaking of which, I like to use poison, and it seems that I was also brought by the young master......

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The curfew, for the entire capital, is half a joke.

It is forbidden to travel in extraordinary times, and there are many lantern festivals and temple fairs, and people who stay awake all night on the streets taste the prosperity of Jinling.

Especially the Qinhuai River outside the city, where the flower boats will not stop all day long, and it is even more noisy and lively at night.

And the Drunken Immortal Building, the most lively place in the city, is also brightly lit after the third watch.

The higher the place, the more dignitaries and nobles who live there are willing to light a few more lights.

There is also a night scene here, that is, in the room where the doors and windows are closed, but the lights are lit, you can reflect a wonderful picture.

From the Tower of Babel, you can see exactly half of the scenery...... The other half of the scenery needs to be seen on the high wall in the west of the city.

"Young Master......" Dianyi looked at it, and the highest floors of the drunken immortal building opposite, the fragrant picture reflected on the window paper, immediately swallowed his saliva.

Fang Jue didn't bother to pay attention to him, lying on the rubble and moving his body, pretending to sleep to maintain his strength.

Bai Qing lives on the 30th floor, and he is very cautious and does not light the lamp at night.

This deputy hall master of the Overlord Palace, who came from afar, hid in the name of a businessman, thinking that he had escaped the eyes of all parties.

But in the eyes of the Emperor Pavilion, his whereabouts are completely under control.

"Young master, how do you say that the old pavilion master knows everything, how many people does he have to install among the countries in the world?"

"With such strength, why didn't the Emperor Pavilion build a country and restore the scenery of the emperor's period?"

"I think the old pavilion master ......"

All night, Dian Yi was chattering, and in the end, Fang Jue couldn't bear it anymore and glared at the goods.

"Uh......"

Fang Jue rolled his eyes and said, "Call me before dawn, I'll sleep for a while." ”

Dian Yiyi looked aggrieved.

"Don't sleep, the snoring is so loud, we'll be exposed." Fang Jue was speechless, you don't have any points in your heart?

Drunken Immortal Building, the thirtieth floor of the Tianzi upper room.

"Fan Xi's case is really nothing to do, kill a weak scholar, and ask me to come in person."

"Even if you have Dianyi as his bodyguard, just send a few more people and use a little strategy."

"You have to let me ......"

Bai Qing sat cross-legged and said coldly.

In the room, there was another person who accompanied him, who was the husband and wife with him, Qin Mengchi, who was also a martial artist in the Overlord Palace.

"Fan Xi's case knew that Fang Jue was a person from the Emperor Pavilion, and he sent us here, but I was afraid that he wanted to borrow a knife to kill people."

Qin Mengchi thought deeply: "You have to be careful, you have been supporting more and more people in the Overlord Palace recently, is he afraid of you and wants to kill you with the hand of the Emperor Zun Pavilion?" ”

Bai Qing frowned, he really hadn't thought about this possibility, and before he came, he always felt that it was Fan Xi's case that wanted to transfer him.

I think that after I go back, the cards will be shuffled in the Overlord Palace, and his power as the deputy hall master will be reduced.

He didn't think that the Fancy case would kill him.

"No, I am an old friend with him." Bai Qing hesitated.

Qin Mengchi: "If you kill Fang Jue, the Emperor Pavilion will not stop, what if they send someone to kill you?" ”

"When I go back to Xichu, the Emperor Pavilion can't help me, after all, it's just a remnant of the old era!" Bai Qing said confidently.

Qin Mengchi frowned and said, "When I came back today, I found that there were people staring at the surroundings of the Drunken Immortal Tower, which was very professional...... It should be someone from the Hanging Sword Division of the Great Xia Kingdom, are our whereabouts already exposed......"

Bai Qing: "What do you want to say?" ”

"The Fancy case may have betrayed us." Qin Mengchi has always been afraid to speculate on others with the worst outcome, which is the reason why she can always live.