The third more, this chapter is for love to generate electricity to reach 2,000 plus more.

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The choice is indeed not difficult, and under the analysis of the various pros and cons of the military advisor, Senior Sun was co-opted.

After pushing the cup and helping the lamp, the two sides became warm.

"Strategist, you tell me the truth, is the Son of Heaven reliable?"

The military advisor said with a smile: "In terms of cultivation, the Son of Heaven can't do it, but when it comes to power and strategy, the Son of Heaven is really good."

Before the Son of Heaven ascended the throne, the power of Xuanyi Wei was in full swing, and the martial artists of the rivers and lakes were suppressed and did not dare to come forward, even if it was the major holy places of martial arts, they were all closed one after another.

And now you look at it again, Xuanyiwei's top combat power can only stay in the imperial capital and can't go out at will, the rivers and lakes in various states are in turmoil, and various forces have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and there is even a tendency to suppress Xuanyiwei.

Isn't this a powerful method? ”

Senior Sun drank wine and complained: "Military advisor, to be honest, I can't understand the thoughts of the Son of Heaven.

Xuanyiwei, that is an institution that has been established since the time of Taizu, no matter what, it is the knife of the Son of Heaven.

Just because the knife is too sharp, in order to make the knife dull, the Son of Heaven takes the knife and cuts it to his own house, what is he trying to do? ”

The military advisor was silent for a moment, took a sip of wine, and sighed: "No matter how good Xuanyiwei is, it is only Da Zhou who is loyal, not the Son of Heaven."

No matter how sharp this knife is, what is the use of using it if it is not easy to use?

When today's Zi Xiongcai is strategic, he thinks that the Xuanyiwei system is not perfect enough, and he is determined to create a knife that is only loyal to the Son of Heaven, this knife is called Jinyiwei!

This world is gradually chaotic in Kyushu, in fact, it is the result that the Son of Heaven wants to see.

Only when there is chaos can we take millet from the fire, or divide, or win over, and constantly strengthen the power of Jinyiwei.

To tell the truth, there is no shortage of grandmasters like you in our brocade clothes, but the only thing that is lacking is the great grandmaster! ”

"Grand Master ......"

Speaking of the three words of the Great Grandmaster, Senior Sun and the Military Master were silent at the same time.

These three words are too heavy.

Martial arts masters, or coercion, or temptation, there are always some opportunities to win over.

But Great Grandmaster, when they reach this realm, let's not say that they have no desires and no desires, but there are very few things in this world that can attract them.

Today, he simply can't get enough chips to attract the Grand Master to work for him.

You can't give up the position of the Son of Heaven in order to win over a great master, right?

After a long time, Senior Sun said quietly, "Strategist, where should we go next?" Leave the Southern Song Dynasty, or continue to stay here and make trouble for that Song Xuan? ”

"Leave!"

The military advisor did not hesitate at all, "The biggest thing I can do to survive until now is that I have a strong sensitivity to danger.

At the beginning, the Son of Heaven used means to restrict the first-class Xuanyi Wei from leaving the imperial capital, so he gave the states thirty years of development time.

Originally, this Nebula Villa was built by me single-handedly, and it belonged to me, but unfortunately, Song Xuan came! ”

Senior Sun was surprised, "Song Xuan is not a first-class Xuanyi guard?" ”

"It's not!" The military advisor said helplessly: "He is the leader of the younger generation of Xuanyiwei in the imperial capital, and he is very likely to become a commander in the future."

The Imperial Capital Xuanyi Wei Yamen is under the banner of letting him go out to practice, even if it is the Son of Heaven, it is difficult to find a reason to restrict anything.

It can only be said that we are unlucky, that guy set his sights on Nebula Villa at the first stop! ”

"Then we're really unlucky!" Senior Sun drank all the wine in the cup, and said curiously: "I'm very curious, with the strength of Xuanyiwei, what means did the Son of Heaven use to restrict the first-class Xuanyiwei from leaving Beijing?" ”

"I don't know!"

The military advisor shook his head and said with a fanatical expression: "That's why I said that the Son of Heaven's power trick is really good!"

Seniors, joining Jinyiwei will be the most correct choice in your life.

We will have an incomparably bright future! ”

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Jiangnan Mansion, Xuanyi Wei Qianhu Yamen.

Song Xuan, who had been salted for more than half a month, finally ended his cultivation of the Purple Blood Dafa, and feeling the scorching qi and blood in his body, he began to worry about his fiancée's invitation to the Moon Palace Master.

Alas, with such a powerful physical force, I don't know if she can withstand her own violent impact.

Shaking his head, Song Xuan dispelled the thoughts in his mind.

This purple-blooded Dafa is really an evil sect, and it can actually cause his own desires to be full of astringent feelings, no wonder Ye Gucheng thinks that this exercise is very easy to go mad.

With his own heaven-level fundamental exercises, there will be a trace of sequelae after cultivating the Purple Blood Dafa, let alone others?

The hall of the yamen was already full of people.

Song Qian was sitting at the head of the left side drinking tea and eating melon seeds, and behind her, the maid Zhang Yurou was holding a plate of osmanthus cakes, with a helpless look on her face.

Ye Gucheng and Lu Xiaofeng sat on the right side, and Lu Xiaofeng whispered something, which caused Ye Gucheng and Hua Manlou to smile reservedly from time to time.

As for Zhou Dawei, a thousand households, he led a group of hundreds of households to sit down with a smile on his face, his expression was very humble, and he got up from time to time and took the initiative to refill tea for a few people.

When Song Xuan walked into the lobby, everyone got up one after another.

Song Xuan smiled and motioned for everyone to sit down, and then his eyes fell on Song Qian.

"Do you think it's appropriate for such a serious occasion?"

"I was wrong!" Song Qian shrank her head, quickly got up, and handed a bag of melon seeds to the elder brother, "Don't be angry, I've already prepared it for you." ”

Song Xuan looked at the melon seeds in his hand, and then looked at Song Qian's intimate little expression, and couldn't help coughing dryly.

"Well, today is just a few small talks, everyone relax, don't be too serious."

As he spoke, he grabbed the melon seeds and swallowed them, this casual appearance made all the Xuanyi guards in the lobby breathe a sigh of relief.

During this time, they have been dealing with the aftermath of Nebula Villa, but they have seen the death of everyone in the villa with their own eyes.

To put it bluntly, those who can put their limbs together piece by piece are all ancestors who have accumulated virtue, and most people, let alone all corpses, have not even left a single bone.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they really wouldn't have been able to connect the smiling Inspector in front of them with the tragedy of the destruction of Nebula Villa.

Song Xuan glanced at Ye Gucheng, where the old god was drinking tea.

Your old Ye extinguished the door, but the name of this fierce god is borne by me, is this appropriate?

Ye Gucheng's eyes rose slightly, and the meaning was self-evident.

Anyway, your reputation for killing gods has long been spread, and the notoriety of multiple exterminations is nothing, right?

Song Xuan retracted his gaze, but he didn't care.

As long as you do things for us, it's nothing to be the boss with a bad reputation, and he never cares about reputation or anything.

"It's not a big deal to gather everyone here today."

Song Xuan swallowed the melon seeds and said with a homely smile: "It's just one thing, send people to spread the word to the major forces of the martial arts."

Tell them that times have changed, and I will have the final say in the future! ”

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Or according to what I said yesterday, 2,000 for love to generate electricity plus one more.