The heavens start from Quanzhen swordsmanship

"Senior Brother Feng, what you said is treating me like an outsider!"

Wenlong's words made Nie Feng, Duan Lang and Bu Jingyun laugh involuntarily.

"Junior brother Wenlong, we don't treat you as an outsider!"

Duan Lang said with a smile: "If we treated you as an outsider, we wouldn't be the ones standing here now!"

Wenlong was stunned for a moment, then reacted.

"Senior Brother Lang is right!"

Others don't know the strengths and weaknesses of the master, but Wenlong knows the master's power.

In just a few years, the master was able to replace Xiongba and control the Tianxiahui, and even wipe out another force at the same level, Wushuang City. That was really extraordinary.

There are top masters such as Wu Ming, King Nie, and Duan Shuai under his command. Those more powerful forces usually only have one or two.

There are three masters. In addition, there are other mysterious figures beside the master. It is said that their martial arts are not inferior to Wuming and others.

With the help of so many masters, it would be basically effortless for Master to unify China.

If he, Wenlong, were not his master's disciple, he believed that the current imperial court would never survive.

Wenlong saw very clearly that under Master's plan, it was impossible for an emperor to exist.

The rules formulated by Master are fundamentally not the kind that apply to tens of thousands of people.

All people are equal before the rules.

Even high-level rulers are no different from ordinary people in the face of rules.

Wenlong knew that those high-level officials had more or less methods that could prevent others from detecting them, such as forming factions and so on.

But after all, there will be some other factions, so they will fight.

No matter what, it is far better for everyone to fight under the rules than now, when a person from above can decide a person's life or death with just one sentence.

The lives of others may be light in one person's mouth.

But now with the protection of rules, even if you want to kill someone, you won't do it openly, but secretly.

In addition, he could see that what the master did often protected those at the bottom.

Ordinary people are one thing, and there are other people, such as slaves, personal maids, and the like.

Another thing that amazed Wenlong was that Master actually vigorously reclaimed wasteland and conducted censuses.

No matter whether it is a high-ranking official or a low-level servant, no one can hide anything and must report it one by one.

There is also something that Master plans to implement later, that is, all land will be classified as a country.

When Wenlong saw the plans written by his master, his head was a little dizzy.

Most of the people occupying the land are those aristocratic families.

If Master asks those people to hand over their fields, they will definitely rebel!

Fortunately, he saw that in Master's plan, these plans were placed at the back instead of in the front.

From his master's plan, he could also see that the master was prepared to proceed step by step.

Wenlong thought of his master, and then he thought of his master urging him to come over.

"Three senior brothers, where is the master now?"

"I'm here now, I should go see him as soon as possible!"

Nie Feng and the other three nodded.

"That's how it should be!"

"Master has been practicing martial arts recently, and I have left all ordinary matters to Lao Sa!"

"Let's go, we will take you to see Master!"

Duanlang looked at the time.

"Master should be eating now!"

His words made Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun couldn't help but think about the amount of food their master ate.

Both of them were a little silent when they thought about this.

They didn't know what was wrong with Master's body and that he needed so much food every day.

However, the three of them did not suspect that the master had a strange disease.

In their opinion, the master should have practiced special martial arts like Shi Weixian.

Soon, the three of them led Wenlong and his party to Xu Zhiqing's yard.

The people guarding outside the courtyard immediately saluted respectfully when they saw Nie Feng and others approaching.

"I've met several young masters!"

Nie Feng nodded.

"Is Master here?"

The person guarding the door had a troubled look on his face when he heard Nie Feng's inquiry.

He couldn't reveal the gang leader's information casually.

Even if the people in front of me are Master Feng and others.

When Nie Feng saw the difficulty of the person in front of him, he immediately reacted.

"Brother, please tell the gang leader that Emperor Wenlong is here!"

The man guarding the door was stunned when he heard Nie Feng's words.

The emperor is here?

He subconsciously took a look at Wen Long and the others.

After all, this group of people was relatively unfamiliar to him.

Wenlong saw the man's probing eyes, Tongzhudong stood up, and then cupped his hands towards the man.

"I am Emperor Wenlong!"

When Wenlong was not emperor, he treated the people below him equally.

Even though he is the emperor now, nothing has changed in this regard.

He believes that everything is equal.

When the gatekeeper heard that the person in front of him was Emperor Wenlong, he cupped his hands.

"Guys, wait a moment, I'll report it to the gang leader!"

After saying this, he hurriedly entered the door.

Xu Zhiqing, who was eating in the canteen, saw someone running over in a hurry.

After the man ran over, he took a deep breath to calm down, and then said: "Gang leader, Master Feng, Master Lang and Master Yun, they brought a group of people and said one of them is Emperor Wenlong!"

"People are here!"

Xu Zhiqing turned to look at the person standing aside.

"It came pretty quickly!"

"Help me go and greet him, I need to eat for a while!"

Ni Bodhisattva respectfully said yes, and then left the dining hall with the disciple who reported the news.

Xu Zhiqing waited for Ni Bodhisattva to lead people away, while he ate slowly.

Emperor Wenlong is here, he can at least be a hands-off shopkeeper.

I don’t know how many officials Ni Bodhisattva brought back.

This merger is to harmonize the talents of Tianxiahui and the talents of the imperial court.

Then reallocate.

Only in this way can both parties accept it.

However, most of the Tianxiahui are warriors who govern local areas and are basically unreliable.

So he still needs to rely on people from the court.

There are enough talents selected by the imperial court for him to use.

He also needs to arrange the people in Tianxiahui to a reasonable place.

Let them transform into military personnel.

Then train those people and try to let them stabilize China first.

Whatever he plans step by step, there will definitely be people making small moves, and these require him to use a large number of warriors.

Xu Zhiqing thought about these things and finished his meal quickly.

After he sets the tone of the matter, he can finally step down as gang leader and let Duanlang or someone else take over.

Although Duanlang is still immature now, as long as he implements the plan he formulated, China will get better little by little. Whoever wants to be an emperor will control the world by himself.

Xu Zhiqing doesn't mind killing these careerists.

For him now, it is too easy to kill someone.

After eating, Xu Zhiqing went to unload the food in his stomach.

"Finally I understand why the gods in mythology are all breatharians, so there is no need to worry about unloading!"

"Why did I suddenly think of this?"

Xu Zhiqing shook his head and threw this strange thought aside.

He came to the courtyard lobby.

Far away, he could hear the voices of Nie Feng and others talking in the lobby.

Several people were discussing how to do the things they were doing. In addition, they were also complaining about the lack of manpower and the fact that their people were too stupid.

It's okay to let their men fight and kill, but if they are asked to manage something, everyone doesn't know what to do!

Fortunately, they are responsible for most of the hands-on tasks.

Now Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun, and Duan Lang all classify themselves as warriors.

They divide the current positions into two types, one is the warrior, and the other is the scholar.

What a warrior has to do is to do things with his hands.

And what literati have to do. It's a matter of thinking.

But sometimes, warriors also need to do some summarizing work.

Every time this happens, Bu Jingyun always gets a little angry.

He even invited several gentlemen to teach him how to read.

Outside the lobby, Xu Zhiqing listened to several people complaining to each other, and he smiled.

Just kidding, do you really think those positions are so easy to get?

"Cough cough!"

Before entering, Xu Zhiqing coughed first.

People in the lobby heard the noise and turned to look at the lobby door.

Xu Zhiqing, who was standing at the door, saw the looks of several people and smiled on his face.

However, his eyes did set on Wenlong.

"Wenlong, it's been a hard journey!"

When Wenlong heard his master's words, he knelt down immediately.

"Disciple Wenlong, pay homage to Master!"

"Get up, get up, you know I don't like these things!"

When Xu Zhiqing saw Wenlong kneeling, he also walked in.

He asked Wen Long to stand up, and then waved his hands to Nie Feng and others, asking them to sit back in their seats.

Wenlong stood up from the ground. He looked at his master who had the same character as before and shook his head with a wry smile.

The rules and understanding that others value most are not important to Master.

It's not unimportant.

It’s not like the master doesn’t like rules.

But I don't like those messy rules.

It's like a fist-holding ceremony, but Master likes it to be tight!

"You sit down too!"

When Xu Zhiqing saw Wenlong stand up from the ground, he pointed to the chair beside him and asked Wenlong to sit down.

When Wenlong sat down, Xu Zhiqing looked at Wenlong.

"I wrote to tell you that it is impossible for Tianxiahui and the imperial court to coexist!"

"To be precise, the world and the imperial court cannot exist at the same time. The two sides need to merge!"

If others heard this, they might think that Xu Zhiqing was asking the world to annex the imperial court.

No one present thought so.

Including Wenlong.

In fact, what Wenlong wanted more in his heart was for his master to accept his court, so that he wouldn't have to worry about things!

It is a pity that the master is not willing to take over his court at all.

It was precisely in this way that Wenlong confirmed that the master did not want his court, but to facilitate the management of China.

After all, there cannot be two voices on the same site.

If there are two managers, and you promulgate a regulation today, and I promulgate a regulation the next day, then who should the people on this site listen to?

The integration of the imperial court and Tianxiahui is imperative.

"Master, just tell me what to do!"

Wenlong was the first to express his stance.

After all, he is the emperor of the imperial court.

Xu Zhiqing glanced at Wenlong.

He smiled and said: "I'm afraid you are the first person who doesn't want to be the Ninth Five Emperor! I'm afraid very few people can refuse that high position!"

Wenlong smiled bitterly and said: "My temperament is really not suitable for dealing with those things. Compared with these, I still prefer leisurely days."

Wenlong's words made Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun on the side nod in agreement.

"Master, when will you find someone to take over our affairs?"

Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun were also troubled. Because of their complicated matters, they didn't even have time to practice martial arts!

In the past, when the two of them were the masters of the hall, they were always the hands-off shopkeepers.

But now, the two of them found that they couldn't do it without doing it themselves.

Because the people below don't quite know what to do, they can only guide them to do things.

The words of the three people made Duan Lang murmur in his heart.

Should he also take a stand?

However, he does feel that such a fulfilling life is quite good.

He finally gave up on taking a stand and just stayed true to himself!

"There are three of you!"

Xu Zhiqing looked at Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun and Wenlong, his brows furrowed deeply.

"The courage you three have now is not yours alone! It has something to do with the entire world, so you must think carefully about every decision you make!"

"If you want a leisurely life, then try to complete those plans as early as possible. If completed, you can retire safely!"

Xu Zhiqing said, looking at Wen Long.

"The most important thing at the moment is to allow Tianxiahui and the imperial court to merge smoothly!"

"After the merger, we will make changes to the positions in some places based on the actual situation!"

"In addition, after the merger of Tianxiahui and the imperial court, it is no longer suitable to call Tianxiahui!"

Several people were stunned.

Only Nie Feng and others thought of something.

They knew that they secretly belonged to the Shenzhou Sect.

Several people looked at each other but said nothing.

Wenlong on the side nodded with deep understanding when he heard Xu Zhiqing's words.

"Master is right, after we merge, we really need a new name!"

"The matter of the name will be discussed after the Tianxiahui and the imperial court are completely merged. Now that you are here, it is just in time to convene a new meeting!"

"At that time, we will discuss the initial plan, and... you will chair this meeting!"

When Wenlong heard what his master said, he was extremely shocked.

He came all the way here just to hand over the imperial court to his master as soon as possible.

Why did he not hand over the imperial court to the master when he arrived at the master's place, but the master dumped the Tianxiahui to him?

Xu Zhiqing didn't care what Wenlong thought, he turned to look at Duanlang.

"Duanlang, come and assist your junior brother Wenlong! Also, study hard with him. I think among you, you are the only one who likes to deal with such things!" (End of Chapter)