Emperor Leiwu

Chapter 127 Dragon-Shaped Tiger Claw
In the Chu family's mansion, Chu Ao and a middle-aged man in Chinese clothes sat in the middle and talked with each other.

In the hall, there were more than a dozen large iron-rimmed boxes, and when you looked closely, you could see that they were full of gold coins, martial arts, skills and elixir, which made the people sitting on both sides look greedy.

"General Chu is brave. The 70 army of the Beast Kingdom was beaten back to his hometown by the general in just a few days. What a joy!"

"Hehe, Mr. Messenger has won the prize. The victory this time is all due to the strength of the little boy Shaoyang who overwhelmed many talented warriors in the Beast Kingdom, and Miss Su Jiao's magical powers to control the beasts to win the victory."

Facing the praise of the middle-aged man in fine clothes, Chu Ao was extremely happy and flattered.

"Well, I've also heard about this, the two of them are truly well-deserved geniuses!"

Nodding his head, the middle-aged man in Chinese clothes gave a thumbs up.

"Master Messenger, the two of us have contributed a lot in this battle."

"That's right, Messenger, if it weren't for the two of us leading the troops to help, this battle wouldn't have been so easy!"

Seeing the middle-aged people in Chinese clothes coming in without even looking at them, Du Hai of Shanling Pass and Zhang Hao of Humen Pass hurriedly cupped their fists and said with a smile.

"Hmph, the two of you are ashamed to say that if General Chu Ao hadn't led troops to retake the pass for you, you two would still be homeless dogs now!"

"It's fine if you don't feel guilty, why, you two still want to claim credit?"

However, it was fine if the two didn't talk, when the middle-aged man in fancy clothes slapped the table and yelled angrily, the two of them were embarrassed, turning blue and red.

"Master Messenger, although the two of them defended the gate and fell, after all, they still contributed a lot in this battle."

"Why don't you give them some rewards? After all, if there are no resources, it is difficult for soldiers to improve their combat power."

Seeing the two of them like this, although Chu Ao was angry that the other party refused to borrow troops at the beginning, he thought he was a colleague and begged for mercy.

"Since it was General Chu who interceded, how about this, the victory this time is all thanks to Lingzi Chu Shaoyang and Su Jiao."

"If you want to get rewards, it depends on the two of you."

Hearing what Chu Ao said, the middle-aged man in Huafu thought for a while, then looked at Su Jiao and said.

"I don't care about these broken things. If you want to ask, ask that brat."

As soon as the middle-aged man in Chinese clothes finished speaking, the two smiled and looked at Su Jiao, but Su Jiao waved her hands indifferently.

When she said this, she touched the Qiankun bag on her waist.

Although there are many pills in the hall, they are all first-grade and second-grade pills, and most of the martial arts are yellow-grade.

She obtained a lot of pills from the tomb of the old man who controlled the beast, according to her estimation, at least the fourth-grade pills.

So, how could she fall in love with these garbage.

Hearing Su Jiao's words, the two looked away in embarrassment, and then looked outside the door, showing anticipation.

At this time, the two of them regretted it in their hearts. They knew that the messenger would do this. They didn't dare to target Chu Shaoyang when they killed them.

"Father, are you looking for me?"

Just when the two of them looked expectant, two young figures walked in from the outside.

"Shaoyang, hurry up and meet the messenger."

Seeing Chu Shaoyang and Chu Yu walking in, Chu Ao quickly stood up and said.

"Grassman Chu Shaoyang, I have met the messenger."

The other party was an important person sent by the Emperor Taixuan. Although Chu Shaoyang didn't care, but where was his father's identity, Chu Shaoyang still gave a very respectful salute.

"Well, that's right. At such a young age, he has a cultivation level of the second level of Yuanwu Realm. He is indeed a genius."

Looking Chu Shaoyang up and down, the middle-aged man in fancy clothes praised him, then took out a book of martial arts from his pocket and handed it to him.

"This is a book of the best martial arts of the mysterious level. According to His Majesty's request, the best martial artist who participates in the battle at each pass will be rewarded with a book of the best martial arts of the mysterious level."

Reaching out to receive the martial skill, Chu Shaoyang's pupils suddenly shrank when he heard that it was the best of the Xuan level.

Up to now, his strongest martial skill is Tiangang Nine Swords, which can be compared to earth-level low-grade after training.

However, it is after the cultivation is completed.

You know, there are a total of nine moves in the Nine Swords of Tiangang, and he has only learned three moves so far!
The battle for the resources of the Taixuan Academy is about to begin, and this book of the best martial arts at the Xuan level is simply a timely rain for him.

"Dragon shaped tiger claw!"

Looking at the four large characters on the cover of the martial art, Chu Shaoyang showed curiosity. He faintly felt that this martial art seemed to be different from the previous martial arts.

But he knew that now was not the time to watch, so he put it in the Qiankun bag right away.

"Okay, I've finished the reward, so I won't stay any longer. I have to go to other gates."

Seeing that Chu Shaoyang had accepted his martial arts, the middle-aged man in Chinese clothes stood up, took his leave and left.

After the middle-aged man in Huafu left, Chu Shaoyang found Du Hai and Zhang Hao looking at him and laughing.

"What are you two doing?"

Seeing the two of them like this, Chu Shaoyang felt uncomfortable all over, frowned, and asked.

"Third Young Master, I have offended you so much before, and I, Du Hai, will apologize to you here."

"And my third son, I, Zhang Hao, was blind before, so I shouldn't be disrespectful to the third son."

Looking at Chu Shaoyang, the two looked regretful, bent down and clasped fists.

"Father, they are..."

Seeing the two of them like this, Chu Shaoyang would not think that they had found out their conscience and immediately looked at Chu Ao.

"Shaoyang, it's like this...

Chu Ao repeated the words of the middle-aged man in Huafu.

"I see."

After listening to Chu Ao's words, Chu Shaoyang looked at the two with a sneer.

"You want a reward, don't you? Yes."

Taking the pen and paper from the wooden table next to him, Chu Shaoyang looked at the two of them and said, "Promise to be my father's servant for three years, and you two can take one-third of the reward here, otherwise, you won't even be able to get a single gold coin." Walk."

If Chu Shaoyang wanted to leave, he had to use all means possible to protect Chu Ao.

And both of them are at the eighth level of Yuan Wujing, with the two of them protecting them, although they can't guarantee that they will be safe, at least they have an extra guarantee.

"What, to be a servant? Kid, don't deceive others too much. We are the great generals guarding the pass. How can we be servants?"

"That is, let us be servants, so that we will have the face to face soldiers in the future!"

Hearing what Chu Shaoyang said, the two were furious.

"Snapped!"

"Let the two of you be servants, it's for your face, don't give it shame, if it weren't for my father, you two are still bereaved dogs up to now!"

However, they were very angry, and Chu Shaoyang was even more angry than them, he slapped the table and said angrily.

"You want to save face, don't you? Get the hell out of here right now. I want to see, without these training resources, with your face, can you keep the position of general!"

There are requirements for the general guarding the gate. Every year, military dramas are performed. If the soldiers of that side are not good enough, the general guarding the gate will be eliminated.

Now that the pass between the two has just been regained, cultivation resources are desperately needed. If there are no cultivation resources, even if they can become generals, they will not last long.

(End of this chapter)