readx;? Wu Siliu is Chinese New Year's Eve years old today, his appearance is average, he is not tall, and his martial arts have just touched the realm of the beginning of the realm. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info In the rivers and lakes, he is not famous, but in the capital, he has a powerful identity, a large internal guard.

He was born in a second-rate sect, and after leaving the school, he mixed in the capital for five or six years, and he didn't even have a wife at the age of thirty, but two years ago, he met a nobleman, and joined the forbidden army by chance, and after several promotions, he became a captain of the forbidden army and became a member of the palace masters.

The palace is inside, and the masters are like clouds. As the saying goes, after learning martial arts, the goods are with the emperor's family, and most of the top masters on the rivers and lakes are taken into the pocket by the palace or the military. There are three thousand masters in the Great Inner Realm, and there are more than thirty masters in the Tongxiang Realm alone. These masters, no matter which one they are, are all famous in the world.

Wu Siliu knew that his martial arts were low, and he was very satisfied to be the captain of the forbidden army in charge of ten people. The palace is heavily guarded, and not even a fly can fly in, let alone a killer assassin, so his life is very nourishing.

What are the benefits of being this Ouchi guard? Not to mention anything else, when he was desperate in the capital, he suffered all the white eyes, and even played tricks, and was driven out of hiding in Tibet by local gangs.

And now, which of those bosses in the Beijing Sihetang didn't respect him when he saw him, and praised Master Wu? When he returned to his hometown in Dongping County last year, even the local prefect called him a brother and a brother. As for Dongping Zhi County, whenever his parents have three festivals and two birthdays, they run before and after like grandchildren.

Of course, these benefits are not taken for nothing. As the saying goes, there are people in the imperial city who are easy to do, and those prefects and prefects come to the capital to do business, and they don't even know where to open the yamen, let alone meet the emperor.

There are still some people in the capital, who are specially using these remote officials from other places to come to Beijing to do things and are confused, and several people form groups to set up bureaus, some are responsible for pulling lines, some are responsible for childcare, some are supportive, and some are pretending to be important members of the six departments, and they are specially pitted with court officials.

With Wu Siliu's relationship in it, even if Wu Siliu can't help them in the local government, just show them a clear way, these prefects will not throw posts like headless flies, worship the wrong temple gate, spend money indiscriminately, and make others laugh in vain.

On this day, Wu Siliu rested, and he made an appointment with a few friends to come to heaven and earth to consume, since he became a guard in the inner world, not only did he not spend money on consumption here, but he also set aside a dozen taels of silver in the building every month as a share of money.

Wu Siliu was playing energetically, when he heard a report from his subordinates, saying Wu Ye, I have found you! Wu Siliu drank a few glasses of wine, drunk and smoky, and said unhappily, can't you see that I have something serious?

The subordinates didn't care about this, and said "The wind rises every day".

Wu Siliu was shaken all over, and he was speechless. This is the exclusive code of the Ouchi guards, and it is an emergency in the palace that requires a quick assembly.

Wu Siliu was about to say goodbye, and the woman in his arms was still coquettish, and was thrown to the ground by Wu Siliuyi, and happened to meet a guy with a bottle of vinegar, reached out and grabbed it, drank it all, and then left in a hurry with his subordinates.

Came to the Imperial City, changed his armor, received his sword at the armory, and came to the palace square. I saw that in the palace, the lights were bright, and there were 3,000 forbidden troops, and there was a solemn color.

Wu Siliu pondered, such a big posture, since he joined the forbidden army, he has not encountered it, and he is still wondering whether this is the Northern Zhou Xiliang declared war, or which vassal king wants to rebel and attack the palace. While he was thinking wildly, he couldn't help but shudder when he saw a gaze sweep over him.

That person was none other than one of Ouchi's thirty Psychic masters, the superior of his superiors. Thirty masters of the Elephant will protect Zhu Wuneng, the great son of tomorrow, in the middle.

Looking at it again, the Ming National Master Long Aotian actually came to the palace, this old ancestor, only occasionally appears when His Majesty presides over the ceremony of worshiping the sky, but tonight he has a solemn face, holding a compass, closing his eyes and saying nothing.

The three thousand forbidden troops remained motionless, and there was silence in the palace, and the sound of the night wind and torches was particularly harsh at this time.

Long Aotian opened his eyes and said, today we are on the verge of despair, on the verge of destruction, we must choose to believe in each other, today we will meet the enemy at our doorstep, and today we will overturn the prophecy of the end times!

There are some things that you can't fight against, that's God's business. For example, if you see a hurricane coming, all you can do is run away. But when you're in the Thrilling Formation, you can fight the hurricane and win.

Let me ask you, when the end comes, would you rather die here or fight to the end with a strong enemy!

Thirty elephant masters shouted, fight to the death!

Although Wu Siliu didn't know what was happening, he shouted with the three thousand forbidden troops, "Fight to the death!"

Wu Siliu's blood boiled after saying something.

These words, which he had practiced countless times on weekdays, were loyal to the emperor, obedience to his superiors, and absolute purity of thought. Although Wu Siliu did not believe it, in order to keep this hard-won position, he never hesitated in the face of such problems.

Four hours later, it was dark and uneventful.

Wu Siliu began to waver, and after Long Aotian said these words, everyone stood in the square, motionless. Although everyone is a master, they can stand for a few hours at a time, and they haven't even eaten, which is really unbearable.

In the afternoon, the emperor ordered that all the forbidden troops rest in place and not leave the imperial city for half a step. Only then did Wu Siliu realize that the military officials of the imperial court seemed to be quite tacitly absent from the early dynasty.

The guards began to gossip, and the hundred-year-old husband said, what is going on, it actually activated the state of Tianyi combat readiness, even if King Qing rebelled and attacked the palace a few decades ago, it was not like this.

A forbidden soldier said, I was on duty in the palace yesterday, and I vaguely heard Long Tianshi say that the great enemy this time seems to be a prefect in the south of the Yangtze River, and yesterday he had issued a holy decree to remove that prefect. Also, likely, the ......

On the other hand, a small prefect actually let the palace have this formation, and it is necessary to launch a shocking array to face the battle, is it a bit of a fuss?

The forbidden army wanted to speak and stopped. There is a humane next to him, Du Laoqi, what are you talking about, it's a man, don't be like those fathers-in-law, hide it, and have something to say.

The person who called Du Laoqi said this, it seems that the saint has taken a fancy to the prefect's friend, and now he is afraid that the person will lose his mind and want to enter the capital.

That's the prefect's ancestor who has burned high incense, and the addition of an official to the knighthood is just around the corner, how can he still enter the capital, could it be that his brain can't get into the water? Moreover, a prefect, really think that our 3,000 forbidden army is vegetarian? Is his martial arts very high?

Du Lao Qidao is said to be a master of the Xuan Realm.

The man laughed, knowing the Xuan Realm?

The man was about to make a big speech, when he suddenly saw that everyone's faces had changed greatly, and even glanced at him, he looked back, but saw the commander of the forbidden army in silver armor standing behind him, and quickly closed his mouth.

The commander of the forbidden army snorted coldly, and the man was about to kneel on the ground, but he saw a cold light flash, and the head fell to the ground. The commander of the Silver Armor Forbidden Army left a sentence, the current war, disturb the morale of the army, and deserve death.

Wu Siliu Company secretly took a few steps back, and looked out of the city gate, as if he had never heard of what was in front of him.

Ten miles away from the capital, Meng's blacksmith shop.

The owner of the blacksmith shop is forty or fifty years old, surnamed Meng, a native of Yangzhou, who makes a living by striking iron, and has an industry in Yangzhou, but because he offended the eunuchs, in order to avoid vendetta, he abandoned his wife, hid incognito, and hid in a small town outside the capital.

A scholar with a haggard face walked in. The scholar came to the boss's side, his voice was slightly hoarse, and he whispered, I want to buy a sword.

Boss Meng asked, what do you do when you buy a sword?

Scholar Dao, killing.

Boss Meng said, this guest officer, the sword is a fierce weapon, I see that you are weak and powerless, if you want to open something, it will be light, and there is no need to drill the tip of the horns.

The scholar said, but I just can't think about it.

Boss Meng sighed, took the scholar to the blacksmith shop, bypassed those farm tools, and came to the inner hall, only to see more than a dozen unedged swords hanging in the hall.

The scholar was not picky, he took one casually, Boss Meng said secretly, this scholar is too illiterate, this sword is extremely ordinary, he collected some broken copper and iron from the village, quenched it in the furnace a few times, and punched it out at will, it is not worth anything at all.

Seeing that the scholar's face was full of vicissitudes, Boss Meng felt compassion and didn't want to give it to him, so he deliberately raised the price and said, This sword is forty-five taels of silver.

The scholar shook his head, I don't have any money.

Boss Meng said, that's right, the store doesn't pay on credit.

The scholar looked up and asked, "Do you have any enemies?" I can help you avenge you!

Boss Meng was reminded of the past by a scholar's words, when he was in Yangzhou, he personally cast thirty swords, known as a generation of sword masters, Kecheng also because of his sword, died because of his sword, and was targeted by others, resulting in the separation of his wife and the destruction of his family. Now he is living in a small town outside the capital.

Boss Meng said, my enemy, martial arts are very high, you are not an opponent.

The scholar said I could try it.

Boss Meng said, my enemy, now in the palace of the capital, is known as the thirty masters of the United States, and the martial arts are in the realm, can you kill them?

He said this because he wanted the scholar to retreat.

The scholar suddenly laughed and said that it was a coincidence, by the way. Thirty elephant masters, forty-five taels of silver, very cost-effective. Boss, I want this sword.

Boss Meng thought he was joking, but seeing that he was determined, he said: This sword is not valuable, if you really want it, I still have a few famous swords in the inner room, so I might as well give it to you.

The scholar said, it's not a heavenly immortal, a deep-sea dragon, a broken iron sword, it's enough. With that, the scholar bowed to the blacksmith shopkeeper.

Boss Meng asked, where are you going?

The scholar held the sword in his hand and said, "Imperial Palace."

Boss Meng only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and the scholar seemed to disappear out of thin air, and he suddenly disappeared, thinking that he had seen a ghost in the daytime, muttered a few words in his mouth, returned to the store, and continued to strike iron.

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