Invincible at the beginning: I seek the world in the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 56, Six Swords

Beili, inside the palace.

"Your Majesty, there is a letter from a foreign country in the Western Regions that three martial arts masters stopped the army in front of Yumen Pass. They fought bloody for many days and lost two khans."

The courtier in charge of foreign affairs - Gu Jingmin reported to Emperor Tianwu.

Emperor Tianwu frowned, and shouted: "Wulin masters? They sent [-] cavalry!"

"Of the three innate masters in the Western Regions, two were killed in battle, and one used forbidden martial arts. His realm fell and he couldn't retreat." Gu Jingmin said sincerely.

The muscles at the corners of Emperor Tianwu's mouth twitched, and he was angry.

"Your Majesty, according to the descriptions of the survivors, it should be the Martial Saint Mu Mingkong, Eternal Sky, and an unknown young man on the list."

"Youth?" Emperor Tianwu asked in surprise, looking at all the civil and military officials.

"A khan said they decided not to send troops to help."

Emperor Tianwu was about to reprimand Gu Jingmin hurriedly said: "Because those three people said that if the cavalry from the Western Regions dared to enter the Central Plains, enter the Central Plains."

After a while, he stopped talking.

Gu Jingmin said: "Your Majesty, please forgive me for being rude."

"Say!" Emperor Tianwu said in a deep tone, with a stern look in his eyes.

"If the Xihe cavalry dared to enter the Central Plains to help the tiger, they would make the Western Regions never have a living Khan." Gu Jingmin sweated like rain.

"Presumptuous!" Emperor Tianwu slapped the dragon case vigorously, "When did I leave the state affairs in the north, when did a few people in the rivers and lakes take care of it?"

"Your Majesty, whether it is tolerable or unbearable, I request that the three people be arrested and send troops to encircle and suppress Jiezi City." A general came out to propose.

"The minister seconded the proposal." You Qianshan said.

"The minister seconded the proposal." Fei Yuxing said.

The two acted as they saw the wind.

"Your Majesty, no!" An old man stood up.

"What's the grand master's opinion?" Emperor Tianwu restrained his anger a little.

Taishi Hua knows how to do things, he also practiced Confucianism and Law, and he has been a minister for more than [-] years. He has never been involved in party disputes or corruption. He is upright and admired by scholars all over the world.

Hua Zhixing said: "Although I don't understand martial arts, Mu Mingkong and Wan Gu Changkong are well-known figures in the martial arts world. And that young man must be number one in the world——Yangtze River."

"Yangtze River? How can the number one in the world be a young man?"

An old monk said: "Your Majesty, at the top of the martial arts, and proficient in the art of retaining the face, there is indeed a possibility of rejuvenation."

The old monk's Dharma name is Po Wang, one of the elders of Beichan Temple, and the current national teacher.

Hua Zhixing said: "The three of them are the leaders of martial arts. If so, I'm afraid it will make the people in the rivers and lakes in Beili territory angry, which is not conducive to long-term stability."

Po Wang also said: "If the three of them want to attack His Majesty, no one can stop me in Beili territory! Even if the little monk and Qin Tianjian try their best, I am afraid that they will not be the opponent of the Yangtze River."

"What the national teacher and the grand teacher said is reasonable." Emperor Tianwu nodded and waved the general to leave.

Gu Jingmin said: "Your Majesty, the Buddhism of the Western Regions has sent people to help us deal with the warriors of the two countries. In less than a year, that innate master will be able to return to his heyday."

"It's not considered unprofitable."

Emperor Tianwu looked at Po Huang, and said: "The national teacher once advised me that if the Western Regions get involved, my luck in the Central Plains will be separated?"

"That's right. Luck is closely related to the rise and fall of my Central Plains dynasty and the rise and fall of martial arts."

Emperor Tianwu pondered for a long time, "Let's let this matter go, it's really risky to cooperate with Xirong."

Western Chu, Chaotian Palace.

Huang Mengjue walked in with a sword in hand, facing Chen Yiqing directly.

Chen Yiqing opened her eyes, "It's beyond my expectation, are you here to take the initiative to lead me to death?"

"You deserve it too?" Huang Mengjue said disdainfully.

Chen Yiqing sneered, "Leaving Tianwang City, there is still a [-]% chance of survival. Once you enter this gate, your life is in my hands!"

After all, true energy swept across, like a hurricane landed, and the entire Chaotian Palace began to shake.

A sharp sword flew out of the scabbard and shot at Huang Mengjue's forehead.

The left-handed sword enters through the window, and the sword flies out.

Chen Yiqing snorted coldly, and pressed his hand down.

The strength of the sword doubled, and the face of the sword in his left hand did not change color, but most of his true energy had been consumed.

"If it was seven days ago, you and I would have been unpredictable, but now, you are far from my opponent!" Chen Yiqing's voice was like thunder, with dark energy.

The first sword drove him back.

The second sword was unsheathed.

Shi Chenyang, Shi Mingyue, and Yuqing arrived.

Chen Yiqing made another long sword unsheathed and flew away.

The three of them worked together to block the two long swords.

"Mengjue!" Huang Yingjun stepped into the door and protected her behind him.

"If you die, your father will die." Huang Yingjun hugged her, "After your mother leaves, I will only have you as a family member, and your brother."

The palms and backs of his hands were full of flesh, how could he watch his daughter die with his own eyes.

"I won't die, I want him to die!" Huang Mengjue burst into tears, knowing that it would be difficult to live today, but he still wanted to comfort his father.

Huang Mengjue held the Mercy Sword.

"Little Junior Sister!"

Nie Tianzhou rushed over.

Chen Yiqing gave a disdainful smile, "If your junior brother comes here, I will still be afraid."

Nie Tianzhou's face was pale with shame and anger.

With one move of Chen Yiqing's hand, the three long swords were withdrawn and put into the sword box.

Chen Yiqing picked up the sword box and jumped down.

Huang Yingjun said coldly: "Chen Yiqing, this is Western Chu"

"Don't use your tricks on me." Chen Yiqing yelled angrily, "Are you the only one in the world who has a daughter? My daughter is so honorable, how can she be humiliated?"

Huang Mengjue scolded lightly: "Where the law of the country lies!"

"Presumptuous!" Chen Yiqing slapped it away.

Without waiting for other people's assistance, Huang Mengjue took a step, surpassed everyone, swung a sword, exhausted his energy, and made the strongest sword.

With a "bang", it exploded in mid-air.

"Good swordsmanship, what a pity." Chen Yiqing rushed towards Huang Mengjue, stretching out her big hand.

Nie Tianzhou, the sword in his left hand, and Shi Chenyang, the three weapons touched at the same time.

The turbulent zhenqi was like the waves of the sea, shaking them away.

Flying needles, daggers strike.

The five people worked together to stop him.

Jiang Kongliu walked in slowly, stood beside Huang Yingjun, and said in a low voice: "I brought 200 people, plus five ninth-rank masters, so it's easy to protect Mengjue."

"He is a master of the heaven list." Bie Fengjun walked in with Qi Changying.

Qi Annan also came after a while.

"Is this the strength of the Tianbang swordsman?" Qi Annan showed envy, holding his saber, and wanted to go to help.

But Qi Changying's hand firmly pressed his shoulder.

Zhou Chengyu and Nanyanxi swaggered in, sat on chairs, and watched the farce with relish.

Qi Annan hurriedly said: "Senior Brother Zhou, Senior Sister Nan, the three of us help Senior Brother defeat the enemy!"

"Why?" Nan Yanxi's bitter voice sounded, "She caused trouble herself, why should we have to bear it?"

Zhou Chengyu sighed, "The two of us are not as stunning and talented as you are. We have more than enough heart but not enough energy."

His words were also sour.

Jiang Kongliu looked at Bie Fengjun.

Bie Fengjun said: "I have brought over a dozen experts from Dali Temple, I hope they can help."

Jiang Kongliu sneered, thinking: "Just don't add insult to injury."

Qi Changying said: "His martial arts have greatly improved, and he may be able to compete for the top three in the list."

"really."

"What kind of fighting method is this?" Qi Annan asked.

"He is practicing the art of controlling the sword. Although it is the way of the sword, it is completely different."

Bie Fengjun said: "Annan, look carefully, there are six swords in his sword case, the famous sword has spirit, and the sword's meaning will not dissipate for a long time, and the user needs to subdue it with internal force."

"After taking it in, you can call it for your own use."

Bie Fengjun continued: "The six good swords are different from each other. When they are all out of their sheaths, it is as if he has six Tianbang-level skills and uses six different swordsmanship."

"That's amazing." Qi Annan frowned.

Jiang Kongliu secretly said: "If it's Sword Demon, Eunuch Baomin and other top rankings, we can indeed take it. But..."

Chen Yiqing shouted loudly, and the sword energy roared, shaking several people away.

"choke choke choke"

The four long swords came out of their sheaths at the same time, with strong sword intent and overwhelming momentum, they charged straight at the five people.

Shi Mingyue and Yuqing blocked it together.

The five ninth ranks were forced by the four swords to look painful, and they kept retreating.

Huang Mengjue frowned, seeing that Shi Chenyang was gradually exhausted, he drew out his sword to help.

(End of this chapter)