Daqin: Who does this throne give to me?

Chapter 6 Entering Yitian World
A line of strong men in black armor with stern faces rode tall horses and slowly left Qindu while guarding a carriage.

Zhao Wen sat leisurely in the carriage with a smile on his face.

Now that Daqin has just leveled the Six Nations, there are still countless remnants of the Six Nations in various places, and it is far from the time when the world is at peace.

If he hadn't insisted, Qin Shihuang would never have allowed himself such an outstanding prince who could become his successor to take such a risk.

But in order to complete the task in Shimen, Zhao Wen would never stay in the Qin capital. Now that he has finally persuaded Qin Shihuang, Zhao Wen has a natural look on his face.

The road system in Daqin is relatively smooth, and the carriage travels extremely fast. A day later, it has reached a royal manor a hundred miles away from the capital of Qin.

Zhao Wen, who had been in the carriage all the way, got out of the car and glanced at the guards around the Black Ice Platform, with a look of unbearableness in his eyes.

This time, he didn't bring anyone from his own house, and he was surrounded by all the inner guards of the Black Ice Terrace arranged by the winning government.

It's because after entering the mission world, I don't know how long it will take to complete the mission.

Hei Bingtai Neiwei is a trusted confidant of the victory. Even if he disappears, his life will not be in danger. If he is in his mansion, I am afraid that none of them will survive.

At night, after carefully observing the outside for a while, after confirming that no one would come in, Zhao Wen's figure flashed and disappeared into the room in an instant.

In front of a huge stone gate, Zhao Wen's figure appeared.

Looking at the stone gate that seems to be like a universe in front of him, it is not so much in his own mind, it is better to say that he is standing in the center of the universe.

Every time I see it, I can feel my insignificance.

He strode into the Shimen and looked at the various materials he had stored in the Shimen.

Zhao Wen has tried, he can take out the materials placed in the Shimen space, and he can also enter the Shimen space at any time. This is the greatest confidence for him to dare to enter a strange world directly.

Even in danger, there is a place to escape.

There is almost enough food for a year, and most importantly, there is a Qin crossbow, plus a long sword around his waist, for a world like Yitian World, these are enough.

Looking at the passage in front of him, Zhao Wen gritted his teeth, his eyes instantly firmed, and he stepped out and entered the passage.

……

When he opened his eyes, Zhao Wen was already in the woods on one side, not far ahead, he could still see a road, and he could even clearly see that a huge mountain was exactly the same as the Wudang Mountain he had traveled to before, but Many buildings are missing.

"It actually appeared directly in Wudang Mountain. Could it be that entering all tasks will appear near the task target!"

Doubts flashed in Zhao Wen's heart. This is his first task, but he will definitely not be the last. He naturally has to write down these details.

However, since I was near Wudang Mountain, I also saved myself the time to travel, and there was a Wudang faction suppressing it here. Compared with other places, I would be much safer, and now I strode towards the mountains.

In the Zixiao Palace of the Wudang School, a young man in Qin Shihua's costume looked around curiously.

After all, in Zhao Wen's mind, the name Wudang represents a person who is powerful enough to stand at the top of the world.

Now that I come to this world, I naturally have to find a way to see it.

Taking a look at the little Taoist priest who had been standing by the side after he brought him in, Zhao Wen smiled.

He naturally understood that Zixiao Palace was the core hall of Wudang. Although he used a jade pendant to ask the other party to bring him up on the pretext of seeing the head of Wudang, he would never leave him here alone.

"Pin Dao Wudang Song Yuanqiao, I have seen a distinguished guest!"

Silently, a middle-aged Taoist priest had already appeared in front of Zhao Wen, holding a crystal clear jade pendant in his hand, and bowed to him in a very gentle way.

"After this item is taken with you by the distinguished guests, please keep it!"

From the time he got the jade pendant, Song Yuanqiao knew that this was by no means an ordinary jade pendant. Now that he saw Zhao Wen's costumes from the Qin and Han Dynasties, and although he was young, he was obviously extravagant, and he was even more certain. Young people, identity is not simple.

The only thing that made him strange was that a young man with such a status had no trace of any martial arts practice.

When he came to the Wudang faction, what Zhao Wen wanted to see was Zhang Sanfeng.

Among the countless novels I read before crossing, as long as this name appears, it must be the top master.

This is no longer a talent, it is completely a personality.

Such a character is so close to him, Zhao Wen naturally wants to meet him.

However, he also knew that, in Zhang Sanfeng's identity, it was simply whimsical for a stranger like him to open his mouth and want to see each other.

However, when I think of my mission to come to this world, I don't necessarily have a chance. I am also very direct at the moment: "I came here this time to hear one thing, about Yu Sanxia!"

"What is it that actually involves my third junior brother?" Song Yuanqiao's gentle face changed instantly, he stepped forward, grabbed Zhao Wen's arm, and asked anxiously.

During the speech, Song Yuanqiao's heart was full of anger. His third junior brother was crushed by Shaolin Kungfu. Now there is still something involved in him. It seems that he is too weak after becoming the headmaster. Who is he? Dare to bully the door.

He has already decided in his heart that this time, no matter who he is, he will let him know how powerful his Wudang faction is.

"Let me go first!" Without reacting at all, he was caught. Under the shroud of Song Yuanqiao's breath, Zhao Wen even had a feeling that his life was completely controlled by the other party.

"what!"

Only then did Song Yuanqiao realize that this matter had nothing to do with Zhao Wen, and even people were kind enough to inform him.

He quickly released his hand, only to find that Zhao Wen already had five fingerprints on his wrist. He grabbed Zhao Wen's arm with a backhand, and an internal force had reached his wrist.

"My third junior brother suffered too much, and I was impatient for a while, but please forgive me!" Song Yuanqiao's face was full of apology.

Zhao Wen has been completely speechless. He has decided that he must practice martial arts to improve his own strength. This kind of life is completely under the control of others.

He said at the fastest speed: "In the past, there was a fire worker in Shaolin. After stealing a few hard skills, he went down the mountain gate and established a school in the Western Regions called King Kong Gate. And all the disciples of the King Kong Sect have taken refuge in Yuan Ting!"

"I can be sure that the injury Yu Sanxia suffered must have something to do with King Kong Sect!"

"The matter of this fireworker's handyman is too old, and it is also a scandal for Shaolin. Sect Leader Song may not have heard of it, but Zhenren Zhang definitely knows it, and Sect Leader Song knows it when he asks!"

(End of this chapter)