Wu Siliu is 30 years old this year, looks average, not tall, and Wugong has just touched the realm of Wenjingchu. In the arena, he is not well-known, but in the capital, he has a powerful identity, Ouchi guard.
He came from a second-rate sect. He spent five or six years in the capital after he was appointed as a teacher. He was nearly thirty years old and didn’t even ask for a wife. However, two years ago, he met a noble man and joined the Forbidden Army by chance. After being promoted several times, he was appointed as a lieutenant in the Forbidden Army and became a member of the imperial palace master.
Inside the palace, masters are like clouds. As the saying goes, most of the top masters in the arena and martial arts, goods and emperors, are taken by the imperial palace or the military. There are more than three thousand masters in the big inner circle, and there are more than 30 masters in the Tongxiang Realm alone. These masters, no matter which one is placed in the arena, are the masters of the world.
Wu 46 knows that his martial arts is low, and he is very satisfied to be a lieutenant of the Forbidden Army with ten people in charge. Inside the palace, the guards were tight, and even a fly could not fly in, let alone the killer assassin, so his life was very moist.
What are the benefits of being an Ouchi guard? Apart from other things, when he was desperate in the capital, he was so stunned that he was even driven by the local gangs to hide in Tibet.
But now, among the bosses of the Sihetang in the capital, which one did not respect him when they saw him, and praised Lord Wu? When he returned to his hometown in Dongping County last year, even the local prefects called him brothers and sisters. As for the prefect of Dongping, every time his parents had two lives in three quarters, they would run like a grandson.
Of course, these benefits are not for nothing. As the saying goes, there are people in the imperial city that are easy to handle. Those magistrates and prefects who come to the capital to do business don't even know where to open the yamen, let alone see the emperor.
There are still some people in the capital who use these remote officials to come to Beijing to do things that are confused. A few people form groups and set up bureaus and sets. Hang court officials.
With the relationship of Wu 46 in it, the locals will come to the capital to do business again. Even if Wu 46 can't help, just show them a clear way, these prefect lords will not throw posts like headless flies. , Worshipped the wrong temple gate, spent the wrong money indiscriminately, and made others laugh.
On this day, I took a break of Wu forty-six, and I made an appointment with a few friends to come to heaven and earth to spend. Since becoming an Ouchi guard, he not only spends no money here, but also sets aside a dozen taels of silver every month in the building. For money.
When Wu 46 was playing hard, he heard his subordinates report back, saying that Lord Wu, he has found you! Wu, 46, a few glasses of wine, drunk, unhappy, can't you see that I have a business
The subordinates didn't care about this either, and said, "A wind rises in the sky."
Wu 46g was shocked all over his body, and he was utterly drunk. This is a secret code for the Ouchi guards. It is an emergency in the imperial palace and requires rapid assembly.
Wu siliu was about to say goodbye, and the woman in her arms was still acting like a baby. She was thrown to the ground by Wu siliu. It happened that a man took a bottle of vinegar, grabbed it, drank it, and then followed the subordinate. Leave in a hurry.
Came to the imperial city horn, changed the armor, led the weapon in the armory, and came to the palace square. Inside the palace, the lights were brightly lit, and there were three thousand imperial troops, a solemn color.
Wu 46xun thought about it, in such a big posture, he hadn't encountered it since he joined the Forbidden Army, and he was still wondering whether Xiliang declared war in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, or which prince wanted to rebel and attack the imperial palace. While he was thinking about it, he saw a gaze swept over him, and couldn't help but shiver.
That person was one of the thirty masters in Ouchi, the superior of his superior. Thirty masters of the same image will protect the great tomorrow's son Zhu Wuneng in the middle.
Looking at it again, the great master Long Aotian also came to the palace. This old ancestor, only occasionally appeared when his majesty presided over the sacrifice to heaven, but he looked solemn tonight, holding a compass, and closed his eyes and said nothing.
The Three Thousand Forbidden Army was motionless, and the palace was silent, and the sound of the night wind and torches seemed particularly harsh at this time.
Long Aotian opened his eyes and said, today we are on the verge of despair, at the time of destruction, we must choose to believe in each other, today we must meet the enemy at home, today we must overthrow the doomsday prophecy!
There are some things that you can't fight against. That's God's business. For example, if you see a hurricane coming, all you can do is run away. But when you are in the panic, you can fight the hurricane and win.
Let me ask you all, when the end is coming, you are more willing to die here, or to fight to the end with a strong enemy!
The thirty elephant master shouted, fighting to death!
Although Wu 46 didn't know what was going on, he followed the three thousand imperial soldiers and shouted, fighting to death! Fight to the death! Fight to the death!
Wu 46 was full of enthusiasm.
These words, he had practiced countless times on weekdays, loyal to the emperor, obedience to superiors, and maintaining absolute purity in thought. Although Wu 46 is not convinced, in order to keep this hard-won position, he has never hesitated in the face of such problems.
Four hours later, the sky was bright and nothing happened all night.
Wu 46 began to waver, and after Long Aotian said these words, everyone stood motionless in the square. Although everyone is a master, you can stand for a few hours without even eating any food.
In the afternoon, the emperor ordered all the forbidden troops to rest in place and not to leave the imperial city for half a step. It was only then that Wu 46 found out that the civil and military officials of the imperial court seemed to be absent from the early dynasty quite tacitly.
The guards began to gossiping and chattering, and the one-hundred-year-old husband said, what on earth is this happening, and the Tianyi state of preparation has been activated, even if King Qing rebelled and attacked the palace a few decades ago, this was not the case.
A Forbidden Army Road, I was on duty in the palace yesterday, and I vaguely heard Master Long said that the enemy this time seems to be a prefect in Jiangnan. Yesterday, the imperial decree was issued and the prefect was removed. Also, it seems, that...
Another humanity, a small prefect, has caused such a battle in the palace, and has to start a frightening battle against the gods. Isn't it a big fuss
The forbidden army hesitated to speak but stopped. Someone next to him said, Du Laoqi, why are you hesitating? It's a man, don't be like those father-in-laws.
The talent of the person called Du Laoqi seems to be the sage's favor of the prefect, and now he is afraid that the person loses his mind and wants to enter the capital.
That was the ancestor of the prefect who burned a high incense, and the appointment of an official and a jue is just around the corner. How can he still enter the capital? Could it be that the brain is not flooded? Moreover, a prefect, really means that our three thousand imperial troops are vegetarian? Is his martial arts very high
Du Lao Qidao is said to be a master of the Profound Realm of Knowledge.
That person laughed, knowing the Profound Realm
The man was about to speak loudly when he saw that everyone's complexion changed drastically, and he winked at him. When he looked back, he saw a forbidden army commander in silver armor standing behind him, and quickly shut his mouth.
The commander of the Forbidden Army snorted coldly, and the man was about to kneel, but saw a cold light flashing and his head fell to the ground. The commander of the Silver Armor of the Forbidden Army left a word, the war is currently disrupting the military's mind, and you should die.
Wu Shiliu even stepped back secretly, looking outside the city gate, seemingly unheard of what happened before him.
Ten miles away from the capital, Meng's blacksmith shop.
The owner of the blacksmith shop is forty or fifty years old and his surname is Meng. He is a native of Yangzhou. He has an industry in Yangzhou, but because he has offended a high-ranking official, he abandons his wife and hides himself in a small town outside the capital. , Make some farm tools and shovels for the villagers on weekdays, but they can make a living.
A scholar with a haggard face walked in. The scholar came to the boss's side, his voice slightly hoarse, whispered, I want to buy a sword.
Boss Meng asked, what do you buy a sword for
The scholar said, murder.
Boss Meng said, this guest officer, the sword is a powerful weapon. I see that your body is weak and you have no power to bind a chicken. If you want to do something, it will be calm, and there is no need to go to the horns.
The scholar said, but I just can't think about it.
Boss Meng sighed, and brought the scholar to the blacksmith shop, bypassing the farm tools, and came to the inner hall. There were more than a dozen unshaven swords hanging in the hall.
The scholar was not picky and took a handily. Boss Meng said secretly, but the scholar was too ignorant. This sword was very ordinary. He had collected some broken copper and broken iron from the village and quenched it in the furnace several times. Play it at will, it's not worth at all.
Boss Meng saw the scholar's face full of vicissitudes and felt compassionate, and did not want to sell it to him, so he deliberately raised the price and said, this sword is forty-five taels of silver.
The scholar shook his head, I have no money.
Boss Meng said, I’m sorry, and we don’t accept credit.
The scholar looked up and asked, do you have any enemies? I can avenge you!
Boss Meng was evoked by a single sentence by the scholar. In Yangzhou, he personally forged thirty swords. He was known as a generation of swordsmen. He was also targeted by his swords and died because of his swords. As a result, he was targeted, causing his wife to disperse. , The family broke down and the people died. Now he is surviving in a small town outside the capital.
Boss Meng said, my enemy, martial arts is very high, you are not an opponent.
The scholar said I could try.
Boss Meng said, my enemies are now in the Imperial Palace in the capital. They are known as the Thirty Masters in Yunei, the martial arts through the image realm. Can you kill them
He said this because he wanted the scholar to retreat.
The scholar suddenly laughed and said that it happened to be on the way. Thirty-pass elephant master, forty-five taels of silver, very cost-effective. Boss, I want this sword.
Boss Meng thought he was joking, but when he saw his decision, he said: This sword is worthless. If you really want it, I still have a few famous swords in my back room. It's better to give it to you.
The scholar said, it is not a god in the sky, the deep sea dragon, a broken iron sword, is enough. After that, the scholar bowed to the owner of the forge.
Boss Meng asked, where are you going
The scholar held the sword in his hand and said, the palace.
Boss Meng only felt that there was a flower in front of him. The scholar seemed to disappear out of thin air. He suddenly disappeared. He thought he was in the middle of the day. He mumbled a few words, returned to the shop, and continued to strike the iron.