Signing Into Immortal Martial World

　　 Tianjing is the place of the first good.

　　 used to be the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties. After thousands of years of wind and rain, wars and wars have always stood firm.

　　 No matter which dynasty rises, it will choose to stay here in the end.

　　 From Dajin to Grand Canal.

　　 Then to Dasu, Dazhou.

　　 is the same, without exception.

　　 As for why, there are different opinions.

　　 Some people say that Tianjing is the largest geomantic formation in the world.

　　 Thousands of years ago, great magicians cast spells to move mountains and rivers.

　　 This has created the grand pattern of the legendary "four spirits complete, dragons and tigers".

　　 Some people also say that Tianjing City has a strong emperor spirit and is the place where the two dragon veins meet.

　　 There is a Feng Shui master to observe the terrain of mountains and rivers, discovering the Kunlun Mountains in the west and the Yanran Mountains in the north.

　　 Two huge geogases gathered here.

　　 With the surrounding waves of the great river, the water veins are endless, and the yin and yang complement each other, creating a first-class, one-class real dragon atmosphere.

　　, and so on, are endless, and it is impossible to distinguish between true and false.

　　 "I think those quagmire warlocks also make some sense."

　　The shadow guard commanded Zhou Wen to sway his folding fan and lean on the railing to look far away.

"Commander Ji, look, Zhong Dingshan is like a dragon, and Qingliang Mountain is like a white tiger. In addition, this long street of Suzaku and the Xuanwu Lake in the imperial city, it is a scene of the gathering of the four spirits and the rising dragon spirit. what!"

　　The commanding envoy Ji Liang of Eagle Guard with a feminine face suddenly narrowed his eyes and sneered:

　　 "While discussing the layout of the imperial city, it is attached to the metaphysics... Commander Zhou, it is better to be cautious, be careful to be heard, and write a copy!"

　　 Zhou Wen, with a gentle temperament, didn’t care, and said lightly:

　　 "Come on with me? Let's monitor hundreds of officials in the Black Dragon Terrace, patrol the world, the gang of Qingliu, the prosecutors, dare to have half a nonsense? They don't have the guts!"

　　 Ji Liang didn't answer the call, took the Jiannan Soju on the table, and took a light sip.

　　Outside the pavilions is the bustling Suzaku Long Street.

　　 The residents of Tianjing City like to call it "Tianjie".

　　 Guyin, this straight long street that can accommodate eight large carriages driving side by side.

　　 extends from the south gate of the imperial city to the Mingde gate in the outer city.

　　 As soon as the drums of the daily market open, people from outside the city and caravans from foreign countries in the Western Regions will swarm in, creating a spectacular scene of crowds of people.

　　 Jiliang and Zhou Wen, where they are.

　　 is the most famous restaurant on Zhuque Long Street, "Bandung Kee".

　　All kinds of dishes, exquisite dim sum, fine wine and aging, everything is available.

　　Many high-ranking officials and wealthy merchants often come.

　　 It's just that, in the past, the atmosphere was fiery and the voice was full of people.

　　 But today is very quiet, and the door is deserted.

　　 "You and I are waiting for the Yuanmeng delegation to enter Beijing, why do you have to be so fanciful, for fear that others will not know."

　　 Ji Liang frowned and his voice was cold.

　　 He and Zhou Wen, the two commanders, sit in the private room on the third floor.

　　 The two lower floors are black dragon platform guards wearing black fish suits and embroidered spring knives.

　　 Before the guests enter the door, they can feel the sense of killing.

　　Who would dare to walk in and order food for dinner!

　　 "When did Heilongtai work in a low-key manner? The Yuanmeng mission will arrive in Tianjing today. I have talked with Commander Zhu and plan to test them one or two when we enter the city."

　　 Zhou Wen put away the folding fan, a confident smile appeared on his face.

　　 "The big disciple of Yunzhongju, Song Qingshan, the'Thunder Sword', has six levels of mortal realm, the realm of the pinnacle of Qi training, and a fast sword in one hand is excellent."

　　 "There is also Songhezi, the head of Lianyun Mountain, who is also at the level of six levels of qi training. He has cultivated a "Nine Ding Refining God Method". The true qi is pure and rare."

　　 Ji Liang raised his eyebrows slightly, seeming to understand:

　　 "When the mission enters the city, you will do it under the eyes of everyone?"

　　 Zhou Wen looked down at the pedestrians on Suzaku Long Street, nodded and said, "Exactly."

　　 "If those prairie barbarians are really provocative, they will inevitably speak out and make disrespectful actions when your Majesty meets them."

　　 "At that time, even if Heilongtai sends a master to respond, it will make Longyan unhappy."

　　 "Instead of waiting for the opponent to make a move, it's better to attack first, and kill the spirit of Maha Wulianggong as soon as possible!"

　　 Ji Liang snorted coldly, teasing:

　　 "The abacus is good, but what if you lose?"

　　 "That Yasha King Moro has seven levels, a dragon elephant master, and two qi training peaks, it may not be able to get it."

　　 Zhou Wen waved his big hand, and said indifferently:

　　 "It's a good thing to be able to test out the opponent's skill."

　　 "Furthermore, the first place in the Prajna Hall of Tianlong Temple, Master Yuanhui, is the final card of the Black Dragon Terrace."

　　 "Shangyin Xuegong's weekly ranking list has a total number of thirty, and the great master has only had a place in it."

　　 "There are three martial arts rankings for the sun, the moon, and the stars, which are ranked according to the records of the various players."

　　 "Master Yuanhui ranks third in the Japanese martial arts list, the seven peaks of the mortal realm, and the suppression of the evil spirits of the two Immeasurable Temples of Maha is not easy!"

　　 Ji Liang heard the words and had nothing to say.

　　 The first seat of the Prajna Hall, the name of "Dharma Sang" Yuanhui, he has also heard of it.

　　 It's just that, he said later:

　　 "Shadow guard, Luwei, so active and dedicated, can't wait to kill the Yuanmeng mission's limelight, I'm afraid it's because of that... commander?"

　　 Zhou Wen didn't deny it either, and asked with a smile:

　　 "Commander Ji, do you really think that Heilongtai needs a leader who ignores common affairs but takes power?"

　　 Ji Liang was silent for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

　　 "Whether it is you, several other commanders, or even... Your Majesty! Are you really willing to accept the appearance of the chief? I don't think it is necessary!"

　　 Zhou Wen tapped his palm with a folding fan and calmly said:

　　 "Commander Ji, you have been dealing with people in the rivers and lakes for so many years, and you should also understand a truth."

　　 "Anyone who knows a little bit of martial arts, who knows a few punches, would take ‘law’, ‘imperial power’, and ‘emperor’, these things in their eyes?"

　　 "The high commander ignored even his majesty's will. He has already left the customs. He has neither entered the palace, nor came to the Black Dragon Terrace, which shows his failure."

　　 The shadow guard commander held the fractured fan, paused, and hummed softly:

　　 "It is said to protect the dragon, suppress the great Zhou national fortune, and his words and deeds are remarkable. What is the difference between that great commander and the top ten authentic martial arts strongmen? It is light etiquette, contempt for imperial power, no ruler and no father!"

　　 Ji Liang took a deep breath and said in shock:

　　 "You dare to say it!"

　　 There is no ruler or father, but beasts.

　　 Zhou Wen bluntly said that the dragon guardian commander has no king, just like a beast and a wolf.

　　 Such a severe accusation, if it falls into the other party's ears, he might be very fatal.

　　 "Why don't you dare? I have Wu'anhou in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and there are millions of soldiers there! Where do I need a nameless leader!"

　　 Zhou Wen raised his brows and said loudly:

"There are rumors from the outside that it was the ruler of the Zhizhu Karmapa who intercepted the Maha Wulianggong. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com kept the Great Zhou Mountains, but anyone remembers that the four guards of Heilongtai were almost wiped out, and the four commanders died. Three, the only one who survived, was disabled for life, coughed up blood for half a year, and died of bed sickness!"

　　 "The power of being greedy for heaven and fame, are these thieves comparable to the Wuanhou who is loyal to the country?"

　　 "That is, Lord Hou did not become a great innate master, otherwise, how could your majesty tolerate such an old man who steals a high position and does not abide by the imperial power."

　　 Ji Liang suddenly remembered that the last commander of the Shadow Guard seemed to have died of coughing up blood.

　　 That person is Zhou Wen's teacher.

　　 He shook his head, drank the spicy throat of Jiannan Soju, and said lightly:

　　 "Why don't you say these things in person on that day?"

　　 Zhou Wen smiled, not half embarrassed:

　　 "I'm not a stupid person, I just go to reason with an innate master."

　　 "And to be honest, I don't believe that the general ruler's life is about to run out, and he can rebel against his vitality, survive from death, and make a breakthrough."

　　 "He refuses to return the Tai Chi Pure Yang Coffin, nor does he want to enter the palace face saint, because he is afraid that something is wrong with him, and he can't act at all!"

　　 "So, after all, the Black Dragon Terrace belongs to your majesty and ours. It has nothing to do with the commander."

　　 Ji Liang was silent.

　　 Zhou Wen was so unscrupulous and frank, afraid that he might get some wind.

　　 Could it be that Wu Anhou is going to break through?

　　 If a new innate master can be added to the Great Zhou, the old dragon guard will naturally be of little value.

　　 "Come! The Lord of the Eight Departments of the Maha Wuliang Palace!"

　　 Ji Liang restrained his guesswork, slowly stood up and looked at the past.

　　 At the door of Mingde, a mighty team appeared in his sight.