With magical powers, I can quietly meditate on sutras for hundreds of years and become an immortal.

Chapter 89 Divine Art
  April, the nineteenth year of Tianshou.

The Great Zhou Dynasty officially announced to the world that the world was unified.

From then on, there was no Southern Yan or Northern Zhou.

There is only a huge empire that spans the north and south of the Yangtze River: the Great Zhou Dynasty.

In order to celebrate the elimination of the Nanyan puppet dynasty and the successful conquest of the homeland.

Also to show off one's achievements.

Zhao Qing, the empress of the Great Zhou Dynasty, changed her Yuan Shen Gong.

This year will be the first year of Shen Gong.

Along with these congratulatory news, it spread all over the world.

This is another piece of major news that concerns countless readers.

The Great Zhou will be held next year, which is the year of Shen Gong.

The first large-scale national imperial examination was held.

When the news comes out, the world moves.

Whether they agree or disagree with Zhao Qing's current rule, scholars are all moved.

Rushing towards the capital.

Zhuzhou.

A small town in a desert oasis.

Ma Qianli, who has grown a beard, is saying goodbye to Ma San and his wife, who are getting older.

"Father, mother!"

"Just wait and see, I will definitely win the crown here and won't let you two down."

Ma Qianli is no longer a young man, but he still has the spirit of a young man.

He clenched his fist and waved it with confidence.

"Good good."

Ma San's wrinkled face is full of the simple smile of a farmer.

But with some worry about his son about to travel thousands of miles.

But the father's love is deep and his lips move several times.

What I was thinking in my heart, I still couldn't say out.

"Okay, dad, mom, you go back."

"If we don't leave, the caravan will be impatient to wait."

Ma Qianli, who is still young, does not yet know the meaning of separation.

Right now, he is yearning for the prosperity of the capital.

With the desire to achieve fame and fame, with the intention not to let your name be shamed.

He got on his horse and left without looking back.

I didn’t see the gray-haired Ma San couple.

She kept waving her palms at his back, tears falling from her eyes, and she murmured in her mouth.

“Have a safe journey~”

"My son."

Sea of ​​Stars.

Qiu Qianqiu, who was sitting paralyzed in the ruins, burst into tears.

Half his life's hard work, half his life's savings!

Just like that. Ruined?

He was split in half by that cruel woman with a sword.

If I had known this, I had known this.
  Just fight her, what kind of medicine will you give her?
  And by the way, what would she do with Tianxiang Ruanjin Powder?
  I was startled for a moment, thinking that this had nothing to do with me.

Qiu Qianqiu began to beat his chest again, feeling full of regret.

of course.

He is just incompetent and furious now.

If he wants to fight that ruthless person to the death, then forget it and refuse to enter.

You know, she is a martial arts master of the same level.

They are all extremely ruthless people who can behead with one sword.

Compared with her, my meager behavior is simply not enough.

As for the foundation and so on, just destroy it.

As long as your own people are fine, you can always save up. What a ghost!
  Thirty-six holes were almost drained by him before he could accumulate so much wealth.

Let’s do it again, I don’t know when it will be again.

Qiu Qianqiu's eyes were rolling.

I already have the idea of ​​finding another place to go.

As for where to go, you have to think carefully about it.

Recently I heard that the Power Gang on the Great River has the idea of ​​​​expanding its business with the unification of the north and south of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

I want to reach out to the river and get a share of the waterway.

At this time, they were recruiting troops and it was clear that they were going to have a fight with the Jingdao Society in the south.

As for other money gangs and caravans, the same is true.

With his innate strength, he seems to be able to achieve a good status no matter where he goes.

just
  In his mind, he recalled the few words Zhao Shenyue said coldly to him before leaving.

There was a drumbeat in my heart.

"Could it be that the Great Zhou Dynasty is planning to sweep the world away again?"

"Zhenwu Si, Zhenwu Si, that doesn't sound like a good deal!"

The small fire that had just started in my heart was immediately extinguished by a splash of cold water.

"Neither this nor that."

"We can't. We really have to stay in these ruins for the rest of our lives."

Qiu Qianqiu was a little angry.

But suddenly, an idea flashed in my mind.

"Have it!"

"That senior has gained quite a reputation some time ago."

"I heard that he is also a famous figure in the capital. If I go and join him, he will."

The expression on his face changed from gloomy to clear, and he suddenly burst into laughter.

Qiu Qianqiu didn't care about the pile of rags on the ground. He stretched out his figure and soared into the sky.

Ups and downs, disappeared in the distance in the sky in the blink of an eye.

It's just his actions.

It's really unsightly.

A good "A Feather in the Sky of Eternity".

Unexpectedly, he trained him into "A Flickering Moth in the Sky of Eternity".

If senior Li Taiqing saw him like this again.

Presumably, I couldn't help but give him a slap.

The first year of Shen Gong, May.

Zhao Qing established three divisions: Zhenwu, Zhenwu and Zhenwu.

The three divisions each perform their own duties, aiming to control the chaotic martial arts in this world.

Previous history has proven that blocking is worse than sparing.

Emperor Qian destroyed Wu, but after his death.

The Qian Dynasty he established was overthrown by the remnants of martial arts.

Although martial arts has not flourished in the past three hundred years.

But the people who practice martial arts in the world are still like the ministers crossing the river, there is an endless stream.

Zhao Qing is a person with great ambitions.

Naturally, she would not tolerate the existence of warriors as an unstable factor in her empire.

Just different from her predecessors.

What she wants is not destruction but control.

Ever since, quietly and unconsciously.

A spring breeze of martial arts reform started in the capital.

Start, blowing in all directions.

Xianming Mountain, and even Li Zhen in the Chuixiang Tower in the mountain, could not escape.

A few days ago, a letter of appointment was delivered to his desk.

The commander-in-chief of Zhenwu Division.

The main responsibility is to coordinate and sort out various martial arts and introduce new ones.

To be honest, Zhao Qing knew Li Zhen.

He was also somewhat moved by this position.

But in the end, he declined.

Without it.

Too many things to do, no money, and overtime work.

However, not long after he refused.

Zhao Qing, stepping on the starry sky at night, came to the door in person.

He hurried out to greet him.

He looked at a figure in regular clothes walking towards him with two bottles of wine in his hands.

Li Zhen was a little confused.

Why don't you refuse an official again so that you don't have to come to question him?

Moreover, you shouldn’t bring alcohol when you come to ask questions.

"There is no official business today. I came to see you for a drink."

"This"

Li Zhenxin said this had a bad impact.

But she frowned slightly and said in a deep voice:

"Why, not welcome?"

"Your Majesty, please."

She said so, what else could Li Zhen say.

You can only follow her wishes.

I just didn't expect that she would be a little unusual today.

After a stick of incense.

Under the bright moon, the two of them were sitting on the roof of Chuixiang Tower.

The evening breeze blows, and the moon drinks.

No one spoke first, everyone was silent.

Li Zhen clicked his tongue, complaining in his mind why the fine wine in the palace had a strange smell.

Zhao Qing on the side didn't seem to care.

But from the corner of his eyes, he glanced at him from time to time.

After a long time, Zhao Qing spoke first:
  "Tell me, did I do something wrong?"

Li Zhen was stunned for a moment.

Then she realized that she was probably talking about what happened to Old Man Fang earlier.

His expression was as usual, he just curled his lips and said:
  "You are the emperor, and whatever you do is right."

"Ah."

Zhao Qing sneered, but didn't mention it again.

With the beginning and the catalysis of alcohol, it was like opening up the conversation box.

The two talked about the past and the future.

Abandoning the restrictions of identity, it is like making close friends.

Zhao Qing was talking more and more excitedly, but Li Zhen was getting more and more confused.

Finally, when the moon was at its zenith, he fell down with a thud.

Hearing the movement, Zi Ziran was about to come out to check, when a voice suddenly rang in his ears:
  "I'll give you a day off today."

"Take that boy Zhao Ping to visit my city that never sleeps."

Naturally, he suddenly froze in place, his eyes blinking.

As if I understood something.

But I don’t know if I should understand.

(End of this chapter)