Chapter 15 That's the
Imperial capital.
The palace of the vast dynasty.
The emperor Fu Qianxiong on the high throne had a gloomy face, and the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty were silent.
In the almost solidified atmosphere, the hall resounded with the tired inquiry of the emperor Fu Qianxiong.
"Great Power Teacher...... Is there really no way?"
"Back to Your Majesty, what we can do, we have done it, Guangyuanxin Auction House just won't let go......" Ye Zhiqiu, a great master in a yellow robe, shook his head slowly, "Only by agreeing to their conditions can you get the sword diagram......"
The yellow robe is a symbol of the status of a great national teacher.
In the vast empire, only the great masters of the king, Huangfu Qianxiong and Ye Zhiqiu, were qualified to wear bright yellow robes!
"Can't say yes!"
As soon as the words of the great national teacher fell, a red-robed national teacher stood up, "It's just a small auction house, if you dare not listen to the king's order, I can destroy it alone!"
The red envelope national teacher, whose status is second only to the yellow robe.
"Why bother the national teacher?" a military general in military uniform arched his hand, "As long as Your Majesty gives an order, the last general's 100,000 iron horsemen can step that small auction house into powder, and forty-nine sword drawings will be presented to Your Majesty!"
"General Sun should not be impulsive. A white-robed young general raised his hand suddenly, "It's easy to level the Guangyuanxin Auction House, but don't forget Wuwuzi! My informant saw with his own eyes that he successfully crossed the vast sea, if he angered him, who would appease the anger of a Mahayana powerhouse?"
"There will always be a day when Sanssouci will soar!"
"He will soar, but what about that sword?" the white-robed young general pointed to Ding Mo in the corner of the main hall, "Ding Guoshi has personally experienced the power of that big sword, and it cannot be contested unless it is a strong person!"
"General Lee is right. Ding Mo arched his hand.
The blue-robed national teacher who is superior everywhere in front of outsiders is only standing in the corner of the main hall.
"Hmph! It's just a dead thing, and even if it has power, it will be consumed sooner or later. General Sun's mouth stiffened.
"Having said that, who is going to consume it?" General Li replied lightly.
"There will be brave men under the reward. β
"You mean to fill it with your life?"
"Why not?"
"Huh...... You are the first on, I promise the second. β
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"Alright, don't fight. Ye Zhiqiu stopped the dispute between the two, "Let's ask Your Majesty to decide!"
Huangfu Qianxiong slowly got up, paced with his hands in his hands, and after a long time, sighed heavily.
"The national strength is weak, and the wolves are around, and what our vast descendants should do is to endure humiliation and work hard, rather than useless face fighting...... Agree to their conditions! β
"Your Majesty. Ding Mo bowed and clenched his fists.
"You go to Guangyuanxin Auction House again, and exchange the sword diagram in your hand for another eighty sword diagrams. β
"Yes!"
"Wait. Ye Zhiqiu arched his hand, "Your Majesty, let's go to Jiangzhou in person, those eighty sword drawings cannot be lost." β
"It's fine. Huangfu Qianxiong nodded, "Let Ding Mo do the transaction, and the great master will secretly guard the sword map." An exchange is required to get a rubbing...... The face of the royal family has been lost, and the face of you, a great teacher, can no longer be lost. β
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Early the next morning, Ye Zhiqiu appeared in the square in front of the head office of Guangyuanxin Auction.
On the same journey, Gu Peiran, a master who suppressed the realm at the peak of Yuanying, spent three days, but Ye Zhiqiu didn't use it for a day, and still flew with Ding Mo.
But under that giant sword, even if it was already in the middle stage of the merger and had become the power of the entire vast star, Ye Zhiqiu still felt the supreme pressure.
"Mahayana ......"
Looking up at the giant sword, Ye Zhiqiu's heart suddenly grew with endless yearning.
Ding Mo entered the auction house alone, and it didn't take much effort, so he came out with an angry face.
"It's too much, don't give face!"
"What's wrong?"
"The sword drawings were given to them, but they had to wait three months to give us the eighty sword pictures, and said that if we couldn't wait, we could participate in the auction and see the king's face, and we could get a 20% discount...... Great Teacher, this is simply naked, naked and naked humiliation! Is it tolerable or unbearable?!"
"Damn ......"
A cold glint flashed in Ye Zhiqiu's eyes, but soon, he calmed down.
"Let's go, go back and report to Your Majesty, and ask Your Majesty to decide. β
"Great Power Teacher ......"
"Let's go!"
Ye Zhiqiu turned around and glanced coldly at the door of the auction house, as if he wanted to engrave this place of shame in his heart, and the next moment, he overhauled a volume, rolled up Ding Mo, and disappeared without a trace in a flash.
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The sword picture sent by Ding Mo was quickly sent to Ye Ping's Cave Mansion, and looking at the unfolded picture scroll, a smug smile appeared on the corner of Ye Ping's mouth.
Soon, his figure appeared in the underground cave, holding a sword in his hand.
With just one glance, he understood the sword diagram thoroughly, and the ninety-nine-eighty-one swordsmanship appeared in his mind one by one!
That's right, Ye Ping is so good!
There is no practice in this world that he can't understand!
For the hair?
It's all because of a system that once appeared and then disappeared strangely.
The system brought him to the Vast Star, but it disappeared the moment he crossed over, leaving Ye Ping with demonic understanding and immeasurable qualifications!
Ye Ping was not carried away, even after the cultivation realm far exceeded the upper limit of the Vast Star.
The reason is simple.
There must be someone in this world who is stronger than him - there is no Vast Star, what about the world outside the Vast Star?
Where have all those who have ascended?
What is the realm of the strong people there?
Will they descend on the stars one day?
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Ye Ping didn't know the answers to these questions, the only thing he could confirm was that there must be an existence among those people that he couldn't compete with, otherwise, how could the system collapse inexplicably, and how could he deliberately hide it for him after giving him the understanding and immeasurable qualifications of the demon office?
Everything has a cause and effect, and Ye Ping never believed in any illusory things.
Therefore, he hid his true realm and bent on seeking wealth, just to prepare for a rainy dayβin the face of unknown dangers, no amount of cultivation resources to prepare is not too much!
Whew......
As the sword danced, sword marks shot out one after another, imprinted on the silk paper engraved with runes hanging around the cave.
The reason why the sword diagram can carry the way of the sword is because it is not drawn with a pen, but imprints the sword move and carries the way of the brander!
Before, Ye Ping had never seen the sword moves of the founding master of the vast empire, and he couldn't imitate it if he wanted to, but now it's different, with a sword map in hand, he can easily imprint all the ninety-nine eighty-one moves, even if the founding teacher is in person, he can't tell the authenticity!
Humiliate?
Ding Mo, or Huangfu Qianxiong, thinks too highly of himself.
Ye Ping did this in order to get that sword diagram as soon as possible, otherwise, he knew who they were?
Humiliate them?
They deserve it too!