City Marshal

The west sun moves, and the sake is fragrant.

Chu Tian stepped on the flower petals all over the ground and walked towards the gazebo. The mountain breeze was refreshing, and he suddenly felt that the sky was high and the earth was wide. In the sunshine everywhere, the old man in a black kimono stood up, raised a smile and stretched out his hand: "Young Marshal, your name often rings in your ears, but this is the first time you and I have met."

The tone is polite, and there is a hint of appreciation.

Of course, Chutian didn't think that it was because the Emperor was naturally approachable and treated everyone with courtesy and enthusiasm. He was able to get the Emperor's initiative to reach out because he and the handsome army destroyed the three major families and severely injured the Yamaguchi group. , strength is always a bargaining chip to gain the respect of the opponent.

Without strong strength, the emperor probably wouldn't even glance at him.

Although Chutian was full of twists and turns in his heart, he still held out his hand out of courtesy: "The emperor has won the award! Chutian is just a kid who earns money on the edge of a knife. How did he get such a famous name? But the emperor has a high position and is admired by the people of Dongying." And worship, Fang is the role model I need to learn from."

There was a smile on the emperor's face, and he firmly grasped Chutian's palm, which was warm and powerful but not disgusting: "Well, the heaven and earth are vast and abundant, with 5000 years of cultural heritage, and all the talents produced are dragons and phoenixes among people. It’s better to come to Dongpu after all.”

Tianzang sat down by himself, looked at the snow in the distance and ignored the two of them.

The emperor's face and hair are meticulous, his facial features are soft, people can't feel his sharpness at all, and he looks very kind, even people can't feel the slightest sharpness, but Chu Tian is very clear, it is precisely this very aristocratic man in front of him The old man ascended to the status of the royal family.

After World War II, Dongying was in ruins, and the imperial power was trampled from the sky to the ground. If the Yankees did not want to fight against the Soviet Union, the emperor would probably be dragged to be shot. After the imperial family, the emperor was still just a puppet.

This is the greatest sorrow of the royal family.

However, after the weak royal family operated in the hands of the current emperor in front of him, it successfully got a share of the political power, so that the royal family was not really reduced to a display, so if Chu Tian thought that such an old man was an ordinary old man, then really It was dead wrong.

Although he didn't have a good impression of the royal family, especially the hysterical Prince Jinggong, Chu Tian still showed courtesy to the old man in front of him, not to mention that Tian Zang had already said that today he was purely a warrior, with no status and no grievances, so he waved his hand gently and replied: "Thank you, the emperor, for your compliment."

"It's just that you are a dragon and a phoenix among people, so don't dare to be a dragon."

"sit!"

The emperor was both a housekeeper and a master, he greeted Chu Tian to sit down, and poured wine himself, but Chu Tian wanted to take it, but was rejected with a chuckle: "Young commander, don't care about these etiquettes, everyone is equal here, This wine is the same for everyone, come and try it."

When Chutian picked up the wine glass, the emperor casually threw out a few words: "No matter what kind of grievances the young commander has with Masako, or you and I will meet each other in the future, but at this moment, you and I are the guests of Master Tianzang. There is an old saying in the heavenly dynasty, when you meet, smile and grieve away."

"I don't dare to pretend to be exhausted, but it's okay to put it aside for now."

Obviously, the emperor didn't want this meeting to be too tense, so following the good impression of the meeting just now, showing his clear attitude of grievances and grievances, can be regarded as giving Master Tianzang face, Chu Tian naturally knew what it meant, lightly sniffed the wine glass and said with a smile: " Well, everything is according to the emperor's order."

Tianzang turned around at the right time, and smiled lightly: "Young commander, can you drink this wine?"

"Sakura wine, made by dry steaming."

Chu Tian dismissed the polite manners, took a sip of sake and said with a smile: "The mouth is mellow and intoxicating. In addition to the scent of flowers that has not been fully transformed, there is also a hint of coolness when the snow melts. On May [-]th, when it is warm and cold , if I guessed correctly, it should have been brewed yesterday."

The Emperor gave a thumbs up and praised with a hearty laugh: "As expected of the Young Marshal. You guessed it right. It was brewed by Master Tianzang himself yesterday. He said that no matter what grievances the Young Marshal has with Dongying, he can decipher the white post." Come to Mount Fuji, that is his most honored guest."

"So he wants to invite you to drink, the coolest cherry blossom wine."

Chu Tian was slightly surprised, and turned to look at Master Tianzang: "Thank you, Master, for your kindness."

Master Tianzang didn't pay any attention to this trivial matter. After waving his hand, he held up his wine glass and said, "Young commander, your excellence has aroused my interest. If possible, I would like to have a trick with you. Let me see the unparalleled young commander's sword technique, and taste my 20-year wish."

Invitation, the brightest martial arts event in life.

Although Chutian held back the idea of ​​drawing his sword and killing Tianzang just now at the end of the corridor, it doesn't mean that he doesn't want to fight Tianzang. In addition to grievances, I also want the two of them to have a collision of martial arts.

It's just that I don't have the certainty of victory at this moment.

Thoughts, twists and turns, wandering endlessly.

"Young commander, warriors should pursue their true heart."

Tianzang seemed to see through what Chutian was thinking: "If you want to fight, then fight!"

Speaking of this, he took Chutian's hand and pressed it to his heart. When the latter was about to withdraw, it had already touched his vitals. Tianzang just smiled and let Chutian control life and death. And death is just a breeze, without the slightest value worth caring about.

But for Chutian, with the pressing of this palm, it seemed that he had entered a wider world, the realm of infinity, and a trace of trance flashed across Chutian's face. It is wider and grander than Mount Fuji, and his fighting spirit roared instantly.

To be able to fight against such a strong man, what regrets do you have in this life?

Without any more nonsense, Chu Tian closed his hands and jumped out of the pavilion: "Master, please!"

He held the Hongming sword that never left his body, and stood with his head held high. His figure was dignified like a mountain range emerging from a large amount of snow, giving people an unusually calm and unfathomable feeling. The breeze was blowing his hair all over his head. The expression vaguely revealed at the corner of the mouth was indescribably cold.

This made the emperor's heart tighten up:

He didn't expect Chu Tian to be so tough.

"Young commander, you are better than the old man back then."

Master Tianzang threw the wine glass on the stone table, and stood up with a hint of a smile. His words were as calm and calm as usual, as if what he said was just a trivial matter. I want to, so I am not ashamed to admit Chutian's strength.

He moved his feet and stood in front of Chutian, his clothes fluttering. At this moment, he was just an ordinary person in Chutian's perception, without the slightest martial arts cultivation, and he felt so fragile. But in Chutian's vision, Tianzang smiled Standing proudly, with the majesty of a god.

It looks so tyrannical, outstanding and extraordinary, but there is such a strong difference in vision and feeling, and the spiritual impact produced by this difference is even stronger. Chutian is full of temptation to prove this, because Chutian has never Encountered such a situation.

Whether your own vision is correct, or the feeling is deceiving yourself.

Chu Tian exhaled:

I believe that when you swing your knife at Tianzang, you will have the answer to everything.

Master Tianzang stood there as tall as a mountain and as deep as the sea, under his slightly white eyebrows were eyes that were as pure and flawless as snow in deep winter, and his black clothes mixed with white silk were agitated by the aura forced by the mountain wind. There was a hunting sound, and there was a faint halo on his clean and bright cheeks.

He watched Chutian approach step by step, and he felt Chutian's rock-solid fighting spirit.

Master Tianzang actually smiled, and the eyes of the two locked in the air.

"Young commander, please."

The wind rises, the cherry blossoms fall, and the sword is unsheathed!

A blade glow rolled up the withered petals all over the ground, beautiful in the sunlight, but before the petals fell on the ground, Chu Tian had already shot in front of Tianzang, and Hongming's sword fell on the latter's forehead in an instant. Almost unable to speak, the emperor who was watching the battle immediately gathered the wine glass in his hand.

He understood why his granddaughter knelt down to ask Tianzang to come out of the mountain.

A god-like enemy naturally has a god-like opponent.The west sun moves, and the sake is fragrant.

Chu Tian stepped on the flower petals all over the ground and walked towards the gazebo. The mountain breeze was refreshing, and he suddenly felt that the sky was high and the earth was wide. In the sunshine everywhere, the old man in a black kimono stood up, raised a smile and stretched out his hand: "Young Marshal, your name often rings in your ears, but this is the first time you and I have met."

The tone is polite, and there is a hint of appreciation.

Of course, Chutian didn't think that it was because the Emperor was naturally approachable and treated everyone with courtesy and enthusiasm. He was able to get the Emperor's initiative to reach out because he and the handsome army destroyed the three major families and severely injured the Yamaguchi group. , strength is always a bargaining chip to gain the respect of the opponent.

Without strong strength, the emperor probably wouldn't even glance at him.

Although Chutian was full of twists and turns in his heart, he still held out his hand out of courtesy: "The emperor has won the award! Chutian is just a kid who earns money on the edge of a knife. How did he get such a famous name? But the emperor has a high position and is admired by the people of Dongying." And worship, Fang is the role model I need to learn from."

There was a smile on the emperor's face, and he firmly grasped Chutian's palm, which was warm and powerful but not disgusting: "Well, the heaven and earth are vast and abundant, with 5000 years of cultural heritage, and all the talents produced are dragons and phoenixes among people. It’s better to come to Dongpu after all.”

Tianzang sat down by himself, looked at the snow in the distance and ignored the two of them.

The emperor's face and hair are meticulous, his facial features are soft, people can't feel his sharpness at all, and he looks very kind, even people can't feel the slightest sharpness, but Chu Tian is very clear, it is precisely this very aristocratic man in front of him The old man ascended to the status of the royal family.

After World War II, Dongying was in ruins, and the imperial power was trampled from the sky to the ground. If the Yankees did not want to fight against the Soviet Union, the emperor would probably be dragged to be shot. After the imperial family, the emperor was still just a puppet.

This is the greatest sorrow of the royal family.

However, after the weak royal family operated in the hands of the current emperor in front of him, it successfully got a share of the political power, so that the royal family was not really reduced to a display, so if Chu Tian thought that such an old man was an ordinary old man, then really It was dead wrong.

Although he didn't have a good impression of the royal family, especially the hysterical Prince Jinggong, Chu Tian still showed courtesy to the old man in front of him, not to mention that Tian Zang had already said that today he was purely a warrior, with no status and no grievances, so he waved his hand gently and replied: "Thank you, the emperor, for your compliment."

"It's just that you are a dragon and a phoenix among people, so don't dare to be a dragon."

"sit!"

The emperor was both a housekeeper and a master, he greeted Chu Tian to sit down, and poured wine himself, but Chu Tian wanted to take it, but was rejected with a chuckle: "Young commander, don't care about these etiquettes, everyone is equal here, This wine is the same for everyone, come and try it."

When Chutian picked up the wine glass, the emperor casually threw out a few words: "No matter what kind of grievances the young commander has with Masako, or you and I will meet each other in the future, but at this moment, you and I are the guests of Master Tianzang. There is an old saying in the heavenly dynasty, when you meet, smile and grieve away."

"I don't dare to pretend to be exhausted, but it's okay to put it aside for now."

Obviously, the emperor didn't want this meeting to be too tense, so following the good impression of the meeting just now, showing his clear attitude of grievances and grievances, can be regarded as giving Master Tianzang face, Chu Tian naturally knew what it meant, lightly sniffed the wine glass and said with a smile: " Well, everything is according to the emperor's order."

Tianzang turned around at the right time, and smiled lightly: "Young commander, can you drink this wine?"

"Sakura wine, made by dry steaming."

Chu Tian dismissed the polite manners, took a sip of sake and said with a smile: "The mouth is mellow and intoxicating. In addition to the scent of flowers that has not been fully transformed, there is also a hint of coolness when the snow melts. On May [-]th, when it is warm and cold , if I guessed correctly, it should have been brewed yesterday."

The Emperor gave a thumbs up and praised with a hearty laugh: "As expected of the Young Marshal. You guessed it right. It was brewed by Master Tianzang himself yesterday. He said that no matter what grievances the Young Marshal has with Dongying, he can decipher the white post." Come to Mount Fuji, that is his most honored guest."

"So he wants to invite you to drink, the coolest cherry blossom wine."

Chu Tian was slightly surprised, and turned to look at Master Tianzang: "Thank you, Master, for your kindness."

Master Tianzang didn't pay any attention to this trivial matter. After waving his hand, he held up his wine glass and said, "Young commander, your excellence has aroused my interest. If possible, I would like to have a trick with you. Let me see the unparalleled young commander's sword technique, and taste my 20-year wish."

Invitation, the brightest martial arts event in life.

Although Chutian held back the idea of ​​drawing his sword and killing Tianzang just now at the end of the corridor, it doesn't mean that he doesn't want to fight Tianzang. In addition to grievances, I also want the two of them to have a collision of martial arts.

It's just that I don't have the certainty of victory at this moment.

Thoughts, twists and turns, wandering endlessly.

"Young commander, warriors should pursue their true heart."

Tianzang seemed to see through what Chutian was thinking: "If you want to fight, then fight!"

Speaking of this, he took Chutian's hand and pressed it to his heart. When the latter was about to withdraw, it had already touched his vitals. Tianzang just smiled and let Chutian control life and death. And death is just a breeze, without the slightest value worth caring about.

But for Chutian, with the pressing of this palm, it seemed that he had entered a wider world, the realm of infinity, and a trace of trance flashed across Chutian's face. It is wider and grander than Mount Fuji, and his fighting spirit roared instantly.

To be able to fight against such a strong man, what regrets do you have in this life?

Without any more nonsense, Chu Tian closed his hands and jumped out of the pavilion: "Master, please!"

He held the Hongming sword that never left his body, and stood with his head held high. His figure was dignified like a mountain range emerging from a large amount of snow, giving people an unusually calm and unfathomable feeling. The breeze was blowing his hair all over his head. The expression vaguely revealed at the corner of the mouth was indescribably cold.

This made the emperor's heart tighten up:

He didn't expect Chu Tian to be so tough.

"Young commander, you are better than the old man back then."

Master Tianzang threw the wine glass on the stone table, and stood up with a hint of a smile. His words were as calm and calm as usual, as if what he said was just a trivial matter. I want to, so I am not ashamed to admit Chutian's strength.

He moved his feet and stood in front of Chutian, his clothes fluttering. At this moment, he was just an ordinary person in Chutian's perception, without the slightest martial arts cultivation, and he felt so fragile. But in Chutian's vision, Tianzang smiled Standing proudly, with the majesty of a god.

It looks so tyrannical, outstanding and extraordinary, but there is such a strong difference in vision and feeling, and the spiritual impact produced by this difference is even stronger. Chutian is full of temptation to prove this, because Chutian has never Encountered such a situation.

Whether your own vision is correct, or the feeling is deceiving yourself.

Chu Tian exhaled:

I believe that when you swing your knife at Tianzang, you will have the answer to everything.

Master Tianzang stood there as tall as a mountain and as deep as the sea, under his slightly white eyebrows were eyes that were as pure and flawless as snow in deep winter, and his black clothes mixed with white silk were agitated by the aura forced by the mountain wind. There was a hunting sound, and there was a faint halo on his clean and bright cheeks.

He watched Chutian approach step by step, and he felt Chutian's rock-solid fighting spirit.

Master Tianzang actually smiled, and the eyes of the two locked in the air.

"Young commander, please."

The wind rises, the cherry blossoms fall, and the sword is unsheathed!

A blade glow rolled up the withered petals all over the ground, beautiful in the sunlight, but before the petals fell on the ground, Chu Tian had already shot in front of Tianzang, and Hongming's sword fell on the latter's forehead in an instant. Almost unable to speak, the emperor who was watching the battle immediately gathered the wine glass in his hand.

He understood why his granddaughter knelt down to ask Tianzang to come out of the mountain.

A god-like enemy naturally has a god-like opponent.