It was a fierce, indomitable will.

Even if there are thousands of cliffs standing in front of you, you will have to smash them with a knife.

Martial arts soldiers?

Chu Ge's eyes couldn't help but show a look of surprise.

No wonder Sanpin Takeo is willing to take risks, it turns out to be this treasure.

For a third-grade martial artist, a martial arts soldier is a supreme treasure, which can help him touch the realm of the second rank to the next level.

Chu Ge was also in the martial arts hall and listened to Master Zhuge Tao.

The second grade of Wufu is called the Hedao Realm.

It is the transformation of the "meaning" that Wufu realized when he was in the four products.

It can not only strengthen the characteristics of "Yi" to the extreme, but also make up for the shortcomings of "Yi"'s ability, and can suppress similar weapons and similar "Yi".

If the third-grade martial artist wants to break through the bottleneck of the second-grade, he must transform his "meaning" into "Tao".

This threshold stopped countless peerless genius martial artists, until the qi and blood withered, the peak was no longer there, and it was impossible to surpass.

Martial arts soldiers, on the other hand, can make them have a higher chance of breaking through.

It is a priceless treasure.

This is a martial artist above the second grade, a weapon that has been carried around for a long time, and the opponent's martial arts have already been imprinted on it.

Even if your own intentions are not in line with the other person's martial arts, you can gain insights from them and help you find your own path.

Chu Ge calmed down the excitement in his heart and placed his hand on the rosewood box.

Then the innate internal force poured into the fingertips, trying to break the lock on it.

Who would have thought that this lock was made of no material, and it didn't move at all on the Chu singer.

Chu Ge frowned slightly, looked at the tiger master on the ground on the side and said:

"Where's the key?"

Hu Ye looked at the wooden box on the stone table, and his eyes couldn't help but show a look of longing, and after hearing Chu Ge's question, he said helplessly:

"I really don't have the key, Xiangye's treasure, how can you leave the key to me and wait."

Chu Ge thought about it, and it seemed to be right.

So I don't have to worry about it anymore, put it away and talk about it, and find an opportunity to open it again in the future.

Anyway, he is still a long way from the fourth grade comprehension of martial intent.

With a wave of his hand, he put away the rosewood box.

Chu Ge looked at the tiger master and the room supervisor on the side.

First, he sent the supervisor to the northwest with a knife, and then walked towards the tiger master who fell to the ground and was struggling to crawl backwards.

The tiger master looked at Chu Ge, who was approaching step by step, and shouted with a panicked expression:

"Master Duan, didn't you say that as long as you take the treasure, you won't kill me?"

Chu Ge sneered, and directly beheaded the other party with a knife.

"What Duan Zhengchun promised, what does it have to do with me Chu Ge?"

Keep these guys here, and when they leave, maybe the other party will be angry with the nearby Baishan Town.

How many innocent people will die then.

Chu Ge walked out of the secret room with a knife, and in the manor, screams came and went......

The treasure has arrived, and it's time to return to Beijing.

......

Two days later.

Chu Ge controlled the clone and returned to the Jiaofang Division and handed over the Sumeru bag to himself.

The clone walks outside, and danger is inevitable.

Although the clone is not afraid of death, it will be troublesome to lose the treasure, and it is safest to stay here in the main body.

After sending the Sumeru bag, the clone returned to the Wanjun Martial Arts Hall again.

said hello to Song Tie next door.

Song Tie squeezed his eyebrows and smiled lewdly: "You young people, you just don't know moderation, you can't stand being locked up for a few days, are you going out to find the little lady again?" ”

Chu Ge laughed twice and said:

"You're jealous of our young capital."

Song Tie was unhappy: "You kid, when martial law is lifted tomorrow, let's go to Chunfeng Building to find a few girls to compare?" ”

"Compare to whom, who is afraid of whom!"

It's just the kung fu of the two bickering.

A figure walked into Chu Ge's small courtyard.

After Chu Ge and Song Tie saw the visitor, they immediately said respectfully:

"Master."

"Director."

Zhuge Tao smiled and nodded, looked at Chu Ge and scolded with a smile: "You kid still know to come back." ”

Chu Ge scratched his head and sneered.

After all these years of getting along, the master and apprentice have become familiar with each other, and Chu Ge does not have to be as restrained as at the beginning.

Zhuge Tao is also very satisfied with this diligent, extremely talented, and extremely stable disciple.

Zhuge Tao walked into the main house of Chu Ge's courtyard, Chu Ge glanced at Song Tie, and then hurriedly followed.

Song Tie outside glanced at the room and grinned.

......

Day 2.

Kyoto, which had been under military control for seven days, was officially unblocked, and the people went out of their homes and went about their own livelihoods.

It seems that everything is back to seven days ago.

It's just that today's people have more smiles on their faces.

After all, most of the dog officials who caused trouble have been investigated and punished in this purge.

It's a lot of fun.

It's past noon.

At the noon gate of the palace, a carriage drove out from the inside and headed for the palace in the north of the town.

Outside the house.

An old eunuch wearing a python robe and in good spirits, holding an edict, walked towards the gate of the palace.

After the rumor, the porter took the old eunuch into the palace.

In the front yard of the palace.

A man in a fine black robe is holding scissors to build flowers.

His facial features are handsome, his black hair is tied with hostas, his sideburns are frosty white, his eyes are deep, and he contains the vicissitudes of life precipitated by the years.

This is a man with both temperament and appearance, elegant and handsome, deep and introverted.

"Lord Wang, Manager Sun is here."

The old eunuch who entered the front yard said with a smile and respectfully:

"The old slave has seen the king of Zhenbei, and the demeanor of the king of Zhenbei is still the same."

King Zhenbei turned his head, put down the scissors in his hand, looked at Manager Sun and said with a smile:

"Mr. Sun, how is Your Majesty doing lately?"

Manager Sun replied respectfully: "The king of Zhenbei is worried, Your Majesty is all right, today Your Majesty is out of the Tianshou Palace, let the old slave come over, and invite the king of Zhenbei to enter the palace for a while." ”

In the courtyard of the king of Zhenbei, a cold young man standing under the porch couldn't help but look slightly cold when he heard this.

"Lord ......"

King Zhenbei raised his right hand, causing the young man to swallow his words back.

chuckled and said, "Since Your Majesty is invited, then I'll go with Manager Sun now, I haven't seen Your Majesty for a while." ”

"King Zhenbei, please ......"

The king of Zhenbei changed into the four-clawed python robe brought by the cold young man, straightened his clothes, and then followed Mr. Sun out of the palace alone and got into the carriage of Ouchi.

"Drive!"

The carriage set up and slowly headed towards the palace.

And secretly, there seem to be many pairs of eyes, all of which are quietly paying attention to this palace's unique golden silk nanmu car.

Inside the Workshop Division.

Chu Ge set foot on Qingyun Tower again, but this time, he didn't learn the news from Ning Xiang.

Presumably, there are very few people in the inspection courtyard who know this information.

Chu Ge's side learned about it from his master Zhuge Tao yesterday.

Unexpectedly, the person behind this Wanjun Martial Arts Hall turned out to be that person.

Sure enough, the rumors are not credible.

Holding the wine jug, Chu Ge drank a glass of himself.

Looking at the palace not far away, he muttered in a low voice:

"This day of great departure is probably going to change."

......