Chapter Eighty-Four: Sword Master, Spear God

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Since Emperor Guangwu of the Han Dynasty Liu Xiu raised the Han Dynasty and moved the capital from Chang'an to Luoyang, Luoyang has become the absolute center of the Han Dynasty.

Whether it is the children of the family or the talents of the poor family, they have rushed to Luoyang, wanting to find an official and a half-position in Luoyang.

Therefore, at the gate of Luoyang City Gate, countless people will come in and out every day, some of them are ordinary people living in Beijing, some are caravans from all over the world, and more are some heroes who are trying to make a name for themselves and get ahead.

Lu Yun was now standing in front of Luoyang City, looking at this ancient city.

"I'm here in Luoyang again!" Lu Yun sighed slightly.

A few months earlier, he had seen the bustling city of Luoyang during the Song Dynasty.

A few months later, he saw the city of Luoyang again in the Han Dynasty.

It's still the same majestic.

In addition to the majestic, there is more mysterious and mysterious atmosphere.

After all, Luoyang at this time, not Luoyang in the Song Dynasty, it is the land of Beijing.

The land of the capital has been a lot of masters since ancient times.

Lu Yun's mind felt slightly, and he knew a few particularly powerful aura.

Two strands in the Royal Palace.

Upright.

And without disguise.

It seems to be ...... A soldier of the family.

......

The Han Imperial Palace, under a towering ancient tree, a stone table, a few stone tables.

The two were sitting at the table. One person looked to be about fifty years old, born with a rich and brilliant spirit, and his appearance was extraordinary, but his temples were slightly white. The other is an old man with a childish face and crane hair, who is also a pine wind crane bone, full of red light, and in good spirits, facing the chess game on the stone table in front of him, concentrating and thinking.

After more than an hour, the old man finally spoke, and said with a smile: "Okay, Brother Wang, the old man has finally figured it out!"

When the words fell, the middle-aged man opened his eyes slightly, as if he believed it or not, and said with a smile, "Oh, Brother Tong, you have come up with it?......"

"Hmph, don't think so badly of me every time!"

The old man was triumphant, stretched out his two fingers, grabbed a sunspot, and threw it on the chessboard.

The chess pieces crossed an arc in the air and landed right on the side of the sunspot in the chessboard, without bouncering. The old man smiled and said, "How about this step!"

"It's good, it's good, but you lost!" The middle-aged man also smiled, and his fingers lightly touched the chessboard, and a white grain flew out of the jar and fell into the chess game impartially.

The old man looked at the chess game, stayed for a long time, patted his forehead, and regretted not falling: "Oops...... Why didn't the old man think of this hand......"

He kept shaking his head, blaming himself.

The middle-aged man raised his head and said, "What, admit defeat?"

"No more, no more...... This is the ninety-thousand-ninety-ninth time I've lost to you......"

"After the chess game is over, it's time to do the right thing!" The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly looked outside the palace, and the essence burst out.

If you don't move, it's just that, and it's amazing.

Within a radius of ten miles, the sword light was permeated in an instant.

There was sword light everywhere, bright, dazzling, and invisible.

A country like a sword.

and like the sun in heaven.

Brilliant and magnificent.

The sword qi stretched for dozens of miles.

Even the air was full of sword energy, and people were in it and couldn't breathe.

One breath, one will die.

"Hehe, there is a Taoist master, if we don't cause trouble, why should we care? ”

The old man was in the sword world, his face was indifferent, and he was not affected.

It is obviously the existence of the same realm as the middle-aged people.

However, when he mentioned the word Taoism, his brows were slightly furrowed.

Even if it was him, now looking at the advancing Taoist, he also had a headache.

Old man Zhang is crazy, and he is bent on establishing the prosperous era of Huangtian, and there is no one left.

Don't you understand the doctrine of being a king and a pioneer?

Where is it easy to build such a prosperous world......

"That's fine!" the middle-aged man nodded. "As long as you don't cause trouble in the palace, let him go!"

The sword light suddenly vanished.

Middle-aged people have become middle-aged again.

It looks ordinary.

But no one dared to ignore it.

Even if he is an emperor, he can be treated with courtesy.

This middle-aged man is known as: Sword Master.

In a period, there can only be one Juggernaut.

And in the Han Dynasty, apart from Wang Yue, who else could be called a sword saint?

The middle-aged man is none other than the Sword Saint Wang Yue.

The friend of the Sword Master is naturally not an idle person. The old man also has a title.

Gun God.

Gun God, Tong Yuan.

Who is the opponent of the gun prodigy Yuan?

Only his two apprentices are enough to show how powerful he is.

One is Changshan Zhao Zilong, and the other is Zhang Xiu, the gun king of the North.

They are all famous people.

Zhao Zilong Changbanpo went in and out seven times to save Adou, Zhang Xiu almost killed Cao Cao in a rage, and even Dian Wei protected Cao Cao and died in that battle......

The apprentice is like this, and the master's strength goes without saying.

......

Inside and outside the palace.

The people in the palace saw the outside of the palace.

People outside the palace naturally also saw the palace.

Lu Yun was now standing in front of the red palace wall, looking at the notice on it.

The aura of the Sword Saint before, of course, he could perceive it.

The court of the Han Dynasty really has masters.

The sword aura is vertical and horizontal, and the gun intent is pervasive.

Within the palace, there are at least two great grandmasters.

Of course, he didn't panic at all.

He is here to buy officials, not to cause trouble.

The great master in the palace, how can he manage him.

"Big brother, can the official buy it like this?"

Beside Lu Yun, Zhang Fei's eyes were wide open.

The buyer of the Han Dynasty completely refreshed his three views.

The price is clearly marked, and there is no bullying for children.

Fair and square.

Just hanging naked on the wall.

Waiting for someone to pick.

"Youzhou Dai County Pingshu County County Order, 2,000 gold. ”

"Youzhou Liaoxi County Lingzhi County Order, two thousand gold. ”

"The county order of Yinping County, Donghai County, Qingzhou, two thousand five hundred gold. ”

......

......

"And the state of Yunzhong County Taishou, eight thousand gold. ”

"Qingzhou Donghai County Taishou, seven thousand gold. ”

Not only sell county officials, but also sell Taishou!

The strength of Emperor Han Ling made Lu Yun speechless.

Wayward Emperor!

Mighty Emperor!

Of course, it's more of a rejoicing.

The two of them have never been short of money.

What we have to think about now is where to buy officials.

The county magistrate doesn't mean anything, if you want to buy it, you can buy a taishou.

Is it better to merge states too well, or is it better to keep Qingzhou too well? Or are they other states?

Lu Yun thought about it and decided to buy the Taishou of Donghai County in Qingzhou.

One is that Qingzhou is connected to Jizhou, and the Zhangjiao incident can also communicate with each other, and the other is that later generations have said that the combat power of Qingzhou soldiers is good.

If he remembers correctly, the Qingzhou soldiers were an important military force for Cao Cao to unify the north. After the incorporation of the Qingzhou soldiers, Cao Cao's power grew rapidly. Since then, Cao Cao has gradually germinated the lofty ideal of "leveling the world".

After Cao Cao surrendered the Qingzhou Yellow Turban Army, relying on the basic labor force and production technology of the peasant army's "more than 100,000 men and women", the tuntian was successful, and the barns and warehouses were full for several years, laying an economic foundation for Cao Cao to unify the north.

Now he naturally wants to intervene.