Chapter 243: Don't miss the opportunity
Savoring the jealousy of himself behind the Son of Heaven's move, Wuji couldn't help but smile.
It feels ...... That's nice.
It can be seen that in this Great Qin Empire, which is "ruled by law", the final contest is still strength. If you have strength, the Son of Heaven must also bow your head. If you don't have the strength, you can only be a dog, and you don't even have the qualifications to be a dog.
He doesn't think he has this strength right now, it's just because the court and the family are fighting for power, and he is tearing up, so he has accidentally become the weight that can determine the outcome of the game, and even the Son of Heaven has to lower his voice and look at his face.
Of course, this is also what he fought for with his life. If he was killed by Gai Wushuang with a sword at that time, he would be a thing of the past, and no one would remember him.
Defeat Gai Wushuang and give him the right to bargain with them.
In this way, the meaning of Yin Congzhou's peace conveyed by Yizhanghong is probably not a misunderstanding. In the case of the frustration of the first hitter Gai Wushuang, Yin Congzhou was not sure of victory, and instead wanted to form an alliance.
A moment ago, the Son of Heaven was still emphasizing the dignity of kings and ministers, but now he wants to test his attitude in a roundabout way.
A moment ago, Yin Congzhou wanted to destroy him, but now he wanted to make peace.
Ying Ziqing and Ling Hu Minzhi looked at Wuji and looked at each other. Ying Ziqing's face was red and white for a while, which made Hu Minzhi much calmer, as if this had been expected by him.
"What about Senior Brother's opinion?" Wuji coughed and kicked the ball back. Recently, he and Linghu Minzhi have been chatting a lot, and they have subtly learned some speaking skills from the children of the family. He didn't need to ask Linghu Minzhi, on such an occasion, Ying Ziqing was the person he needed to respect.
Ying Ziqing gave Linghu Minzhi a look. Linghu Minzhi understood and took the initiative to take over the conversation.
"Second Senior Brother, it stands to reason that the Heavenly Academy is the master of the Empire, and there is no need to obey the edict of the Son of Heaven. But right now, the great master is in retreat, and it is at a critical juncture in his cultivation. Will he be able to advance to break through the realm. It is related to the future of the Heavenly Academy. At this time...... I'm afraid it's not appropriate to clash with the Son of Heaven. β
Mowgli was silent. Ling Hu Minzhi's opinion is actually Ying Ziqing's opinion. He is now the brainchild of Yingziqing.
"Moreover, the Son of Heaven has already given the Heavenly Academy a great deal of face. If we refuse, not only will it damage the dignity of the Son of Heaven, but the queen's face will not look good. β
Wuji waved his hand and interrupted Linghu Minzhi. "And where are the materials for the tower?"
Hearing this, Ying Ziqing said: "There are dozens of lonely towers in the courtyard, most of them are idle, I want to discuss it with my junior brother." Dial a few towers to the palace, and respond to the emergency for the time being. In the future, I will ask the Son of Heaven to issue an edict to recruit craftsmen and build a tower with materials. β
Mowgli smiled. "Since Senior Brother has a solution, I have no opinion, just listen to Senior Brother. β
Ying Ziqing breathed a sigh of relief.
Wuji nodded to them, turned upstairs, and continued his cultivation.
This is the foundation of his life, and he has strength. Only then do they have the right to speak. Although he can use the six swords at the same time, it is just the beginning of a tacit understanding, and if he wants to exert the power of the six swords in battle, he still needs more hard practice.
The vitality of the Heavenly Book Tower can help him walk a little faster. But it was no substitute for his own efforts.
Never.
People will help themselves, and then God will help them.
Mowgli went upstairs, took two steps, and retreated. smiled at Ying Ziqing. "Senior brother, I have a JianyΓ¬, I don't know if I can do it. β
Ying Ziqing has just received Wuji's support. The mood is just right. "You say, if there's anything, let's discuss it together. β
"Heavenly Academy must be strong, and you can't pin your hopes on one or two people. Since part of the Lonely Tower is going to be moved to the palace, it is better to let those junior brothers and sisters who are willing to work hard come to the tower to cultivate. In addition, if there are qualified disciples in the temples of various states, counties, and counties, they can also let them come to the Heavenly Academy for further study, making full use of the conditions of the Heavenly Academy to improve their realm. You see...... Okay, no?"
Ying Ziqing's eyes lit up, and she exchanged a look with Linghu Minzhi. "I think it's good, Toshiyuki, what about you?"
Ling Hu Minzhi smiled: "I agree too." I'm sure my brothers and sisters will agree. β
"Then let Senior Brother handle this matter. Wuji nodded again and turned to go upstairs.
......
Yin walked into General Yingyang's Mansion from Zhou and went straight to the inner courtyard.
Yin Jiao sat cross-legged in the hall, closing his eyes and pranayama. He put his hands on his knees, and his elbows were propped outward, like a pair of eagle's wings, ready to spread his wings and soar.
As he exhaled and breathed, the vitality of the entire courtyard was slightly bulging.
Yin Congzhou didn't bother him, and sat down silently.
Yin Jiao, who was on his way to the front line, suddenly fell ill and asked to return to Xianyang to recuperate. Before the edict of the Son of Heaven was issued, he rushed back and happened to receive the edict on the outskirts of Xianyang. This news was very sudden, but Yin Congzhou had already expected this day, so he rushed over as soon as possible.
Yin Jiao opened his eyes, and his momentum dissipated.
"That untouchable is really a Dao realm?
"I'm not sure how many steps he has yet, but it's certain that he's in the Dao realm. Yin Congzhou said lightly: "Before August last year, he was an ordinary primordial, at best a little smart. After meeting someone who was suspected of being the Great Master and the Seven Princes, his progress was so fast that I couldn't think of any other explanation other than the Dao Realm. β
"So, Xuanzhi's report is basically correct?" Yin Jiao's eyes were like an eagle. "Those two people are really the Great Master and the Seventh Prince?"
"This needs to be further confirmed, and so far, only 50% certainty. β
Yin Jiao stood up and slowly got out of the hall. Yin Congzhou followed closely, following in unison. The two walked to the fish pond in the courtyard, looked at the brocade fish swimming freely in the water, and were silent for a long time.
"The Xiahou family has already decided, there is no news about that white phoenix yet, and I will need at least a month or two. β
Yin Congzhou smiled slightly: "Brother, even the Dao Realm takes time. He hadn't figured out what was going on himself, and in a month or two, he couldn't pose a real threat. β
"The longer it drags on, the worse it is for us. Yin Jiao shook his head. "There is no time to lose. This once-in-a-lifetime opportunity cannot be wasted by a pariah person. It's worth it if you find a way to hold him back, no matter what the cost. β
"I understand. Yin Congzhou smiled. "I've already asked Gai Wushuang to do it. He paused, and then said, "Do you want to bring that little girl who was born with a Dao body?"
Yin Jiao shook his head. "Leave it to Qin Jishi, it's more useful to him. β
......
Wuji looked at the sword spectrum in Yizhanghong's hand and didn't speak for a long time.
"Okay, can't you?" Yizhanghong urged: "Give me a happy word, don't be like a girl, grinding and grinding." β
"That's not appropriate, is it?" said Mowgli. "Why do I think you guys have bad intentions to build a family, isn't it just a little problem of a giant spirit, it's worth exchanging with a family heirloom sword spectrum?"
It's also a little weird. The sword pedigree handed down by the Gai family has never been passed on to foreign surnames, and it has never been passed on to men or women, although she is her father's heart, she has no chance to take a look. In order to ask Wuji to be cured, her father actually took out a sword book - although it was only one of them - which was enough to move her inexplicably.
As for the rest, she didn't think much of it.
"The djinn is a minor problem to you, but to me it's a big problem. Ichiba's eyes widened. "Okay?"
"Okay!" Wuji stretched out his hand, snatched the sword book from Yizhanghong's hand, stuffed it into his arms, and said briskly: "Take off your clothes!"
"Hey, can you stop being so rude?" Yizhang Hong was anxious and angry, every time she heard Wuji speak, she had an urge to hit someone. What kind of riding, engagement, it sounds like it makes people blush and feel uncomfortable.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'm just a redneck. Wuji was snorting haha in his mouth, but his eyes were staring at a red and not blinking.
To say a word of conscience, although this girl is a little bigger, the proportions are very standard, she is beautiful and smooth, with high breasts, high waists and long legs, and her posture is three points stronger than that "master sister". If it weren't for this djinn physique, it is estimated that he would have been married home long ago.
"What do you see?"
"Hey, what are you talking about? I don't look carefully, when the time comes, a needle will be crooked, and you will be crippled, whose responsibility is it?"
A red whisper. Although she had fought countless battles between heaven and man before she came, and the desire to restore her normal body shape and live a normal life had finally overwhelmed her shyness, she still couldn't let go of it when this moment really came.
If Wuji is like Qin Jishi, an old man with a straight face, then it would be a little better, somewhat like a doctor.
Mowgli, up and down the body, without the slightest bit of the doctor's parents' heart, the more you look at it, the more it looks like a deceitful father-in-law.
Seeing a red twist and pinch, Wuji's heart blossomed, but he urged impatiently: "You can't take it off, if you don't take it off, I'll leave." I'm so busy right now that I don't have time to do so much foreplay with you. β
"Phew!" Yizhang Hong took a sip, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, turned his back, and ripped open his shirt with a "whoosh". "Come on, who's afraid of whom. β
"Damn!" Although Yizhanghong's turning action was fast, Wuji still caught a glimpse of the two jade peaks, as well as the two cherry tomatoes standing on the jade peaks, and involuntarily swallowed a mouthful of saliva. "It's huge!"
Yizhang was embarrassed, not only his neck, but also his back was flushed with a faint layer of red.
Wuji praised it, stretched out his hand, and pulled down the clothes that had faded to her waist again, until the looming gluteal groove was exposed, and then gently put the palm of her hand up. Yizhang Hong felt the heat of his palm, and couldn't help but shudder.
"Don't talk nonsense, be serious, heal. Wuji snorted, and his fingers gently brushed over Yizhang's red waist. Yizhanghong bit her lip, held her breath, and tensed her body.
Wuji patted her: "You clamp it so tightly, how can I get in?"
In an instant, Yizhang Hong had the urge to slash Wuji to death with a sword, and then split a crack in the ground and get inβ
(To be continued......)