The hardest emperor in history
Chapter 49 Master
Chapter 49 Master
After Jun Wu finished his business with the capital, he headed towards the imperial capital.
I think back then when he was walking on the opposite road in a carriage, he was still an ordinary person who didn't know martial arts.
Now about a year has passed, and he has broken through the middle god realm.
And after taking over the four sons of luck, he got 350 years of internal strength.
Such internal strength is also rare in the entire martial arts world.
It was even a bit taller than Pan Yulong who was invincible back then.
It's a pity that there will always be stronger people in this world.
For example, the so-called "heavenly old".
According to what Yunxiazi said among the four sons of Qiyun, the person who controls the government in the imperial capital of Dayue should be an extremely powerful figure.
Jun Wu, who has a strong internal force, does not need to ride a carriage, and his speed is faster than riding a horse.
After only running for half a day, the pedestrians on the road began to thicken.
There are more and more houses in the fields beside the road.
This is going to the capital of Dai Viet.
But moving forward, it becomes a little weird again.
Because there are too many pedestrians on the official road.
Jun Wu originally woke up in the palace, but was imprisoned in the accompanying capital within a month or two.
He didn't feel surprised when he saw the dense crowd.
He just raised his breath and ran wildly over the heads of the crowd.
Those ordinary people didn't even notice that someone was passing them by.
After arriving in the imperial capital, it was only after comparison that Taizu found out that the city walls built by Taizu to accompany the capital were so tall and generous.
The city wall of the imperial capital, Jun Wu just jumped over it lightly.
Something big must have happened in the current imperial capital, and the corners of every street are covered with red and green.
There are often yamen servants patrolling back and forth on the road.
The common people have complex expressions on their faces.
Some were beaming, excited for what's next in the draft.
More people were indignant, perhaps because of the emperor's order to increase the national tax by [-]%.
Jun Wu naturally didn't have time to understand these public opinions.
When he looked up, he spotted the tallest palace in the imperial capital.
Across the layers of houses, he ran forward without stopping.
Although the imperial capital is large and there are many armored guards, who can detect Jun Wu's figure?
He ran all the way to the highest palace, but unexpectedly found that there were no guards here.
Not only that, there is not even a palace lady Huangmen.
The entire palace was silent, not even a single candle was lit.
This is nothing like the luxury-loving Dai Viet emperors of yesteryear, and something is clearly wrong.
Jun Wu walked all the way in the dark palace, and finally found the palace of Emperor Dayue.
Push the door open and enter, only to see a gorgeous gold-inlaid wenge bed, with layers of gauze curtains hanging down from the bed.
There is a person trapped in the brocade quilt and soft pillow on the big bed.
This person was obviously much thinner than the last time I saw him. He had a dark complexion and a black beard under his chin. He was the King of Dayue Emperor.
But now the emperor closed his eyes tightly as if fainted.
Jun Wu knew that something happened to his father.
He took another step forward.
Suddenly there was a slight sound of escaping from the ground.
Twenty men in black clothes suddenly landed beside Jun Wu as if they had fallen from the sky.
Judging from where they stood, it was obvious that Junwu was surrounded.
Jun Wu stared at the group of people with his slender eyes.
He had to admire in his heart that the more than 20 men in black breathed long, and could feel the heat from the internal force circulating in their bodies.
The strength of these people is still a little weaker than the luck of the four sons, but they are so large that it is difficult to deal with them.
If there is any weakness in Junwu's golden finger, it is too dull.
Now the strength of these 20 people is below Jun Wu's, so they can't touch Goldfinger.
But there are so many of them, even if they can't hurt Jun Wu's life, they are not so easy to be brought down together.
Jun Wu was secretly thinking about how to use tactics to defeat them one by one.
At this time, one of the men in black suddenly rushed towards Jun Wu with double thorns in his hand.
Jun Wu's eyes lit up, and he found that his opponent was sharp and fast.
Although he is not good at internal strength, he is clever in his skills and his kung fu is impeccable.
Jun Wu secretly held the hilt of the sword, but couldn't find a chance to strike for a while.
And the man in black is also capable of attacking and defending. In addition to protecting his whole body, he is also looking for opportunities to break through Junwu.
It's a pity that Jun Wu's internal force flow is much stronger than theirs.
This group of people is far more knowledgeable than ordinary warriors, and there is no rashness in their actions.
After a stalemate like this for a while, suddenly Jun Wu shot like lightning, pulled out the hilt of his sword from his waist and stabbed the man in black in the throat.
Then he put the sword back into its sheath again.
The man in black immediately fell to the ground, with blood gushing from a blood hole in his throat.
It turned out that the throat of the man in black was cut by Jun Wu's sword, and the ruptured trachea still made the sound of breathing.
The man in black is obviously in extreme pain at this time, and there is no need to endure when his life is coming to an end.
But the rigidity in his nature made him try hard to restrain himself, not to yell.
Until his death, he still tried his best to keep the hall quiet.
At this time, another man in black beside him suddenly picked up his own spikes and stabbed towards his companion's heart.
The man in black who fell on the ground trembled before he died.
Finally, I don't have to suppress myself in pain.
And the man in black who stabbed his companion to death stood up straight.
He picked up the double thorns and aimed at Junwu.
There is no need to look back, just relying on the subtle voice Jun Wu can feel that there is a man in black behind him making exactly the same movement.
After the death of a man in black, the group of men in black who surrounded him did not attack or escape together.
It's just that there are two people facing Junwu now, and the rest of the men in black still surround them motionless, as if to prevent Junwu from escaping.
Jun Wu knew that these people could not kill him, but he still felt a little helpless in his heart.
Because these men in black are obviously well-trained.
They are not high-flyers, but they are excellent killers.
Because the martial arts of these men in black have no superfluous moves, it is even difficult to find flaws.
The previous man in black was also a chance that Jun Wu had waited for a long time before he seized it.
If they continue to besiege Junwu by gradually adding people, they don't know how long the wheel battle will take.
Just when Jun Wu was determined not to worry about whether he would disturb more enemies, but to use his strong internal force to knock down a few people before talking.
Suddenly, there was a sound of despondent footsteps outside the bedroom.
Not only the man in black, but even Jun Wu was surprised.
Because the footsteps were so fast, they had already reached the door of the bedroom in an instant.
But those footsteps were not at all as calm as a warrior, but seemed to be full of anxiety.
Then the door of the bedroom was suddenly pushed open.
A bald and thin old man appeared in front of everyone.
When he saw the situation in front of him, his complexion changed drastically, and he roared angrily: "You didn't listen to my order and shot at the Fifth Prince!"
The men in black trembled!
The bald old man rushed over with strides, yelling grumpily: "If you don't listen to my order, it's a disaster to keep it!"
After finishing speaking, he raised his big palm and bombarded a row of men in black.
Jun Wu suddenly felt a powerful internal force push out from before him like a landslide.
Then, a dozen men in black suddenly vomited blood and fell to the ground.
(End of this chapter)
After Jun Wu finished his business with the capital, he headed towards the imperial capital.
I think back then when he was walking on the opposite road in a carriage, he was still an ordinary person who didn't know martial arts.
Now about a year has passed, and he has broken through the middle god realm.
And after taking over the four sons of luck, he got 350 years of internal strength.
Such internal strength is also rare in the entire martial arts world.
It was even a bit taller than Pan Yulong who was invincible back then.
It's a pity that there will always be stronger people in this world.
For example, the so-called "heavenly old".
According to what Yunxiazi said among the four sons of Qiyun, the person who controls the government in the imperial capital of Dayue should be an extremely powerful figure.
Jun Wu, who has a strong internal force, does not need to ride a carriage, and his speed is faster than riding a horse.
After only running for half a day, the pedestrians on the road began to thicken.
There are more and more houses in the fields beside the road.
This is going to the capital of Dai Viet.
But moving forward, it becomes a little weird again.
Because there are too many pedestrians on the official road.
Jun Wu originally woke up in the palace, but was imprisoned in the accompanying capital within a month or two.
He didn't feel surprised when he saw the dense crowd.
He just raised his breath and ran wildly over the heads of the crowd.
Those ordinary people didn't even notice that someone was passing them by.
After arriving in the imperial capital, it was only after comparison that Taizu found out that the city walls built by Taizu to accompany the capital were so tall and generous.
The city wall of the imperial capital, Jun Wu just jumped over it lightly.
Something big must have happened in the current imperial capital, and the corners of every street are covered with red and green.
There are often yamen servants patrolling back and forth on the road.
The common people have complex expressions on their faces.
Some were beaming, excited for what's next in the draft.
More people were indignant, perhaps because of the emperor's order to increase the national tax by [-]%.
Jun Wu naturally didn't have time to understand these public opinions.
When he looked up, he spotted the tallest palace in the imperial capital.
Across the layers of houses, he ran forward without stopping.
Although the imperial capital is large and there are many armored guards, who can detect Jun Wu's figure?
He ran all the way to the highest palace, but unexpectedly found that there were no guards here.
Not only that, there is not even a palace lady Huangmen.
The entire palace was silent, not even a single candle was lit.
This is nothing like the luxury-loving Dai Viet emperors of yesteryear, and something is clearly wrong.
Jun Wu walked all the way in the dark palace, and finally found the palace of Emperor Dayue.
Push the door open and enter, only to see a gorgeous gold-inlaid wenge bed, with layers of gauze curtains hanging down from the bed.
There is a person trapped in the brocade quilt and soft pillow on the big bed.
This person was obviously much thinner than the last time I saw him. He had a dark complexion and a black beard under his chin. He was the King of Dayue Emperor.
But now the emperor closed his eyes tightly as if fainted.
Jun Wu knew that something happened to his father.
He took another step forward.
Suddenly there was a slight sound of escaping from the ground.
Twenty men in black clothes suddenly landed beside Jun Wu as if they had fallen from the sky.
Judging from where they stood, it was obvious that Junwu was surrounded.
Jun Wu stared at the group of people with his slender eyes.
He had to admire in his heart that the more than 20 men in black breathed long, and could feel the heat from the internal force circulating in their bodies.
The strength of these people is still a little weaker than the luck of the four sons, but they are so large that it is difficult to deal with them.
If there is any weakness in Junwu's golden finger, it is too dull.
Now the strength of these 20 people is below Jun Wu's, so they can't touch Goldfinger.
But there are so many of them, even if they can't hurt Jun Wu's life, they are not so easy to be brought down together.
Jun Wu was secretly thinking about how to use tactics to defeat them one by one.
At this time, one of the men in black suddenly rushed towards Jun Wu with double thorns in his hand.
Jun Wu's eyes lit up, and he found that his opponent was sharp and fast.
Although he is not good at internal strength, he is clever in his skills and his kung fu is impeccable.
Jun Wu secretly held the hilt of the sword, but couldn't find a chance to strike for a while.
And the man in black is also capable of attacking and defending. In addition to protecting his whole body, he is also looking for opportunities to break through Junwu.
It's a pity that Jun Wu's internal force flow is much stronger than theirs.
This group of people is far more knowledgeable than ordinary warriors, and there is no rashness in their actions.
After a stalemate like this for a while, suddenly Jun Wu shot like lightning, pulled out the hilt of his sword from his waist and stabbed the man in black in the throat.
Then he put the sword back into its sheath again.
The man in black immediately fell to the ground, with blood gushing from a blood hole in his throat.
It turned out that the throat of the man in black was cut by Jun Wu's sword, and the ruptured trachea still made the sound of breathing.
The man in black is obviously in extreme pain at this time, and there is no need to endure when his life is coming to an end.
But the rigidity in his nature made him try hard to restrain himself, not to yell.
Until his death, he still tried his best to keep the hall quiet.
At this time, another man in black beside him suddenly picked up his own spikes and stabbed towards his companion's heart.
The man in black who fell on the ground trembled before he died.
Finally, I don't have to suppress myself in pain.
And the man in black who stabbed his companion to death stood up straight.
He picked up the double thorns and aimed at Junwu.
There is no need to look back, just relying on the subtle voice Jun Wu can feel that there is a man in black behind him making exactly the same movement.
After the death of a man in black, the group of men in black who surrounded him did not attack or escape together.
It's just that there are two people facing Junwu now, and the rest of the men in black still surround them motionless, as if to prevent Junwu from escaping.
Jun Wu knew that these people could not kill him, but he still felt a little helpless in his heart.
Because these men in black are obviously well-trained.
They are not high-flyers, but they are excellent killers.
Because the martial arts of these men in black have no superfluous moves, it is even difficult to find flaws.
The previous man in black was also a chance that Jun Wu had waited for a long time before he seized it.
If they continue to besiege Junwu by gradually adding people, they don't know how long the wheel battle will take.
Just when Jun Wu was determined not to worry about whether he would disturb more enemies, but to use his strong internal force to knock down a few people before talking.
Suddenly, there was a sound of despondent footsteps outside the bedroom.
Not only the man in black, but even Jun Wu was surprised.
Because the footsteps were so fast, they had already reached the door of the bedroom in an instant.
But those footsteps were not at all as calm as a warrior, but seemed to be full of anxiety.
Then the door of the bedroom was suddenly pushed open.
A bald and thin old man appeared in front of everyone.
When he saw the situation in front of him, his complexion changed drastically, and he roared angrily: "You didn't listen to my order and shot at the Fifth Prince!"
The men in black trembled!
The bald old man rushed over with strides, yelling grumpily: "If you don't listen to my order, it's a disaster to keep it!"
After finishing speaking, he raised his big palm and bombarded a row of men in black.
Jun Wu suddenly felt a powerful internal force push out from before him like a landslide.
Then, a dozen men in black suddenly vomited blood and fell to the ground.
(End of this chapter)
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