Chapter 357: Tiance, a descendant of the Ancient Martial God
Today's fifth watch, I'm working so hard, let's get some stimulants to keep me excited!
Half a volume of Martial God Volume, one of the three styles of the Sword God!
Wang Ce's most indifferent attitude and point-to-point words made Emperor Lu and others fall into a kind of embarrassment!
The dignified law actually plotted something on a young man's body. Anyone who still has a little bit of skin will probably be embarrassed, and they will be hot and hot. Even a rogue state like the US imperialism will probably have to whitewash its face.
"Smack!" Wang Ce spat out a syllable. No one understands that he is slapping him in an alternative way.
The red sleeves flowed, and the skin of Liuxinzhou was hot, even if Emperor Wu wanted to let go and grab it, he would cover it up somewhat. Liu Feiyan and Liu Feizhong looked at each other and smiled bitterly, leaving them full of embarrassment.
The emperor's face was red, and he let out a heavy breath, and this breath seemed to let all the distractions and emotions in his heart vent.
In the dancing candlelight, his eyes changed, and he looked at Wang Ce calmly, his eyes were full of caution: "I heard that someone called you 'Poison King......! I thought that everyone was wrong, and it was not suitable for you to be not a 'Poison King'. ”
"Bad Strategy!" Emperor Lu looked at him seriously: "I found, 'Heavenly Strategy, it's more appropriate!'"
This emperor is not easy to deal with! This is an emperor who has the courage to admit his opponent and face his opponent squarely with determination! Wang Ce frowned. He could feel that Emperor Lu had put away all his arrogance, all his tricks, all his looks, all his superiority!
For the first time, Lu Zhang used his own way to make a deep impression on Wang Ce.
Emperor Lu didn't take his eyes off it, and said calmly: "Wang Ce, if you have anything else, you might as well talk about it." I'm really curious, like you, a seventeen-year-old boy, how far can he go!"
"Tiance, this is the honorific title I personally gave you. Don't let me down on my good intentions!" Emperor Lu actually laughed: "This is a hundred times better than 'Poison King, it sounds a hundred times.'" ”
Don't laugh, I'm horrified.
Wang Ce was furious, and walked towards the sleeping beauty, on her thrilling face, the flush was like ink, full of raw breath: "She is about to wake up!"
"Soon, Your Majesty will know if she is an immortal bird or not. ”
Emperor Lu also came over to look, Liu Feiyan was the man wearing the golden crown, and he said: "Wang Ce, if she is an immortal bird, then you must also know your fate!"
Wang Ce shook his head softly, and after a while, he said leisurely: "Your Majesty, you asked me earlier why you wanted to investigate the Miaoyu case. The answer is half and half, you know half of it, and it seems half on the surface!" None of the Martial Emperors and Martial Sects were stupid, but they were not full of physical and mental eyes, and they couldn't help but be a little dazed.
At this time, the woman, that is, Yu Yuan, the envoy of the Xiuying Camp, suddenly said in a very nice voice: "You are investigating the Miaoyu case, you are investigating your life experience! This must be half of the surface, and the remaining half?"
This is a woman with a beautiful face, Wang Ce glanced at it lightly: "Embroidery camp town envoy? Yes, but your status is too low, if I were you, don't listen to what follows. ”
Yu Yuan was stunned and hurriedly resigned. Emperor Lu glanced at it, his eyes were a little surprised, and he waved his hand: "No need, just stay and listen." ”
Wang Ce smiled intriguingly: "Descendant of the Martial God! The hidden man in the Miaoyu case, Gu Bo, he knows the three styles of the sword god." He's a descendant of the Martial God!"
"I'm going to keep the sand out of it!"
Hu Bao and even Yu Yuan all gasped, and Emperor Lu turned his head in astonishment, laughing loudly: "I see! You are investigating the Miaoyu case for this, but I am afraid that you are also reminding me." You may be a descendant of the Martial God?"
"So, before I find out, not only can I not kill you, but I want to see you and protect you. And you, just a little hint, this possibility, has achieved all the purposes. ”
Emperor Lu shook his head, his eyes full of appreciation: "Wang Ce, you are really out of style, you are the most out of Yan Nian I know and see." Lian I, Lian I, the great law of talents, can be calculated by you, and you are really abnormal. ”
Wang Ce bowed with a smile and said: "People are forced out, if I don't try, I will die in the hands of Your Majesty." I racked my brains for self-preservation, and I have never lived so tired. ”
Emperor Lu nodded and smiled understandingly: "You know the ins and outs of the Miaoyu case, do you know why my Great Law is like this? Martial God, admired by the world, should no one harm the descendants of the Martial God." ”
Wang Ce scratched his head: "For the sake of the three styles of the Sword God, the Martial God Scroll? Maybe there is a reason for it? If Your Majesty elaborates, maybe I can guess a thing or two?"
Emperor Law's gaze was like steel, fixed on Wang Ce, and he was silent for a long time before he said in a low voice: "Then I, I'll talk to you about it!"
At this time, Brother Sharp was also talking about related topics with the hat man.
"In the era of the Martial Gods, the three great martial gods and one saint are the heroes of the human race, and it is not at all too much to say that they are the saviors. ”
Among them, the descendants of the saint generously announced what they had learned from the life and writings of the saint in later generations, and since then, countless literati have gathered to study the works of the saint over the years. This is the predecessor of the Zhuzi Academy!"
"The influence of the descendants of the saints, the predecessor of the Zhuzi School Palace, and the early stage of its establishment, have been spared no effort from the people of the world, and the poor literati, and even the family sect court have sent various collections, so that the Zhuzi School Palace has not determined the status of the holy land of the world!"
The man was dumbfounded, so it was always good to read more.
Brother Sharp said with a smile: "A descendant of a saint has created the Zhuzi Academy, the descendant of the three great martial gods, why is there no trace?"
Of the three major martial gods, six were killed on the spot in the God War. One of the martial gods helped the people to migrate to Dongzhou on a large scale, and since then he has lived in seclusion in Dongzhou, and died of injuries a hundred years later.
The last martial god, after the God War, experienced a short-lived sectarian era, and then appeared to stop the troubled times at that time, ending the sectarian era and coming to the era of the human emperor. It appeared once in the next 200 years, and then disappeared.
For thousands of years, the last martial god must have died of old age for many years.
"Guilty of it. Brother Sharp gave a final sentence to the next Ran: "Actually, the descendants of the Martial God also created a great name in the era of the Human Emperor. It's a pity that the Martial God Scroll and the Brush God Three Styles have become the object of prying eyes. ”
"It's not all. Suddenly a voice interrupted, and King Sanssouci walked over and sat on the edge of the cliff in the same way: "Only a few people have heard of a rumor. ”
"The Martial God Scroll has three big secrets that will surely shake Jiuzhou, however, the Martial God Scroll has handled many people over the years, but no one has ever been able to unlock the secrets. ”
"In short, for some unsightly sake, maybe it's a peep, maybe it's something else. The descendants of the Martial God have almost died for many years. Among them, Dalu and Northern Tang pursued the most thoroughly and resolutely. ”
Brother Sharp was silent, and King Sanssouci looked at him intriguingly: "Do you know why 9"
Brother Sharp sighed for a while before sighing: "I heard that the descendants of the Martial God have inherited a certain talent in martial arts, and on average, there is a martial arts genius every three generations. Presumably, he was afraid of revenge. ”
King Sanssouci playfully said softly: "The Divine Grace Society is the most complete inheritance, and many secrets of Jiuzhou are recorded by our Divine Grace Society. If I'm not mistaken, there is a record in it, it's about the Northern Tang Dynasty!"
"Four hundred years ago, there was a very interesting rumor that the founding emperor of the Northern Tang Dynasty was born as a slave under the descendants of the martial gods!
King Sanssouci stood up, turned around and walked away, and walked away before a faint voice floated in: "I heard that the founding lord of the Northern Tang Dynasty betrayed the descendants of the ancient martial gods. Yes, I have changed my surname to Gu!"
The hat man looked worriedly, Brother Sharp sat on the edge of the cliff, looked at the dark clouds uncertainly, stood up and made a voice with complicated emotions: "Descendant of the Martial God!"
Walking back again, Brother Sharp glanced at it silently, and saw dozens of deification masters, all of whom were either resting or closing their eyes to recuperate. Bunches and bunches.
What are you waiting for?
A middle-aged man beckoned: "You're right, the thing is not in the palace." Surely you're on the Emperor?"
"A must. Brother Sharp was categorical, his eyes flickered, and he suddenly sneered sharply: "What about your masters? Why don't you ask your masters, they may be more powerful than me." ”
King Sanssouci's eyes suddenly turned cold, and this Divine Martial Emperor didn't care.
Brother Sharp was aggressive: "If I were you, I wouldn't be so laid-back." Because, the people of the five major sects may not go far, as long as you go out again, they may come back at any time. ”
King Sanssouci and Emperor Martial of Divine Iniquity glanced at each other.
Brother Sharp sneered: "I know what you're waiting for, but I still have to say that you may not be able to succeed, and you may not be able to succeed!"
"I guessed five or six, Wang Ce was afraid that he would guess it too. As long as he says a word, all your plans will be shattered!"
A yīn man walked over: "Wang Ce just guessed something, and he wouldn't say that Emperor Lu killed his subordinates, and he wanted Emperor Lu to die more than we did!"
Brother Sharp almost jumped up and rushed out: "Talk about Ji Ru!"
He was wrong, since Ji Ru is here, then the one who is most familiar with and understands Wang Ce is not him, but Ji Ru!
"You, you, you......" Brother Sharp seemed to have seen a ghost, and stepped back step by step, terrified: "You are a member of the Divine Grace Society?"
In the rainy night, Tan Jiru said lightly: "Wang Ce has never been targeted, if Emperor Lu didn't kill his subordinates, he might not sell you for a good price."
He smiled intriguingly: "Wang Ce has a good temper, but he is also very bad. ”
Brother Sharp finally calmed down, and in the eyes of everyone full of smiles, he had a lot of thoughts, and he was suddenly taken aback: "I understand, the Divine Grace Society has a jiān fine in the Splendid Camp, and whoever ordered to arrest Wang Ce's subordinates is a jiān fine!"
He suddenly gasped, and with a poisonous hand, he actually understated Wang Ce's emotions and forced Wang Ce to the opposite side of Emperor Law!
With this hand, no matter how much Wang Ce guesses, he will definitely not say it!
Wang Cegu Anyone wants Emperor Lu to die!@.