As a eunuch, I don't want to live forever

Chapter 38 Ask the Grandmaster to Take Action

The sun is just right, and the sleepiness is thick.

It's a great day to sleep in...

then.

Close your eyes.

turned over,

Tighten the quilt covering her body.

Chen Luo was going to take a sweet nap.

He thought that when he woke up, this farce should be over.

Yet at this time.

Chen Luo suddenly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the palace, with a tangled look on his face.

for a long time.

Only slightly sighed.

He said to Ji Yun who was making wine for himself, "Boy Yun, where is your sword?"

"what?"

Ji Yun became a little nervous: "It took me three days to carve it. Grandpa Chen, are you going to break my sword again?"

Thinking of the several wooden swords that had been broken during this period of time, Ji Yun's heart ached to death.

It was carved by him himself, but it hurts.

"You bastard, Grandpa Chen wants your sword, why are you talking so much nonsense?"

Ji Bao kicked towards Ji Yun.

"Hurry up and get it for me, don't talk nonsense, believe it or not, I will interrupt your dog legs?"

Ji Yun: ...

Oh shit!

It's becoming less and less important in this family.

"Master Chen, didn't you not take action? Why?"

Ji Bao is not a fool.

On the contrary he is very smart.

He guessed exactly what Chen Luo was going to do with the sword.

It's just that what he didn't understand was that Mr. Chen's character was indifferent to the world. Even if the sky fell, as long as it didn't hit him, he would not care about it.

Why do you open your eyes and suddenly you are about to participate in it?

Chen Luo's head also hurt a little.

"Sometimes, it's not something that can't be avoided without a fight."

Chen Luo sighed.

It's all about...

He obviously wanted to sleep well, but he had to force himself to do it.

Emperor Jianwen, Emperor Jianwen, you have really caused trouble for our family.

Thinking of this, Chen Luo grabbed the room with his hand.

inside the house.

Ji Yun, who was holding the sword to go back to the yard, didn't hold it tight, and the sword flew away.

Ji Yun:? ? ?
Looking at the empty hand, he didn't react for a while.

Then rushed into the yard.

It was found that the sword had already flown into Chen Luo's hands.

The eyes opened wider and wider, and the light in them became brighter and brighter.

Grandpa Chen is amazing! !

It all works!

Then...why should I go into the house to get it? ? ?
Chen Luo glanced at the sword in his hand, then threw the sword out of the courtyard.

I saw the sword whistling and disappeared.

Ji Yun:? ? ?
This... what is this operation?
Why can't he understand? ?
After finishing all this, Chen Luo continued to sleep with her eyes closed.

[You have circulated the mental method of Zhou Tian, ​​and you have a feeling in your heart, and your understanding of the realm of martial arts has deepened.

Your martial arts experience +50!

PS: You are getting closer and closer to breaking through the realm! 】

in vivo.

Most of the qi was about to disappear, completely transformed into psychic liquid.

Chen Luo is only one step away from the innate realm.

...

Outside the noon gate.

Still lively.

Emperor Jianwen is already in a perfect trap.

Four camps.

Jin Yiwei.

East Factory.

Royal Army.

Red Flame Army.

The Emperor Jianwen was besieged outside the Meridian Gate.

Tens of thousands of Bailian disciples and him became the shackles of the Great Zhou court.

As long as Emperor Yong Le gives an order, this farce will be completely over...

"Uncle Xiao...you are still defeated."

Emperor Yong Le stood on the city wall, and beside him were Sima Junliang and Xiao Tianxing, two acquired masters.

however.

Faced with such a situation, Emperor Jianwen did not show panic.

On the contrary, it was very calm.

"Xiao Jing, you are very calculating... It's just that I didn't expect that in order to invite me into the game, you would even sacrifice the Queen of Zhou!"

Emperor Yong Le did not speak.

Just quietly looking at Emperor Jianwen.

"It's a pity...you are a chess player, and I am also a chess player!"

Emperor Jianwen smiled and said:
"If you hide in the depths of the palace, I might not be able to do anything for you,
But now that you have left the imperial city, even if you have thousands of troops, so what?

I can still take your head! "

When these words fell to the ground, Emperor Jianwen turned around.

Yaoyao bowed his head respectfully to the rear: "Grandmaster, please take action!"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of all the people present suddenly changed.

They looked up suddenly, only to see black spots coming through the air.

It was a knife.

This knife flew from Suzaku Street.

Wherever he passed, swords raged.

All the soldiers standing in front of this knife were pierced through their bodies.

Three feet of blood spattered.

But it's not over yet...

This knife was directly approaching Emperor Yong Le.

"Escort! Escort! Escort!"

Sima Junliang roared.

Holding a gun in his hand, he and Xiao Tianxing burst into a sky-high fighting spirit, and rushed directly to the knife, intending to block it.

But it can't be stopped at all.

Just the Gang Qi easily shattered the weapons of Sima Junliang and Xiao Tianxing.

The two of them flew out together under this knife, spitting blood.

Fortunately, this knife did not kill Emperor Yong Le.

Just flew past his ear...

Blood splashes.

Emperor Yong Le's left ear flew up.

And that knife, with a clang sound, was inserted into the wall behind Emperor Yong Le.

Emperor Yong Le's complexion was pale, he staggered for several steps, even as an emperor, he was trembling all over now.

Covering his injured ear, he looked at the end of Suzaku Street.

Despair and fear finally appeared on his face.

There……

A middle-aged man in coarse linen came slowly.

Wherever he passed, everyone spread out to both sides, and no one dared to stop his footsteps.

The power of the master...

Armies cannot be shaken.

Hundreds of feet away.

Murder invisibly!

"Zong! Master!!"

These two words almost popped out from Emperor Yong Le's teeth.

in contrast.

Emperor Jianwen smiled.

He looked at Emperor Yong Le and smiled faintly: "Xiao Jing, the battle between us should be over!"

now.

That middle-aged man had already come to Emperor Jianwen's side.

His eyes were indifferent.

"Grandmaster: Zhao Gou!!!"

Sima Junliang got up from the ground wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he recognized the person in front of him.

Grandmaster Zhao Gou.

The master of the royal family of Zhao State.

He is the guardian of Zhao's royal family...

He never thought that he would appear here today.

"Xiao Yungong asks the master to take action."

Emperor Jianwen saluted Zhao Gou.

Zhao Gou just glanced at him: "I hope you can remember what you promised,"

Xiao Yun nodded: "Grandmaster helped me to return to the throne, and I ordered the soldiers of Dazhou to withdraw from the land of Zhao State, and return Zhao State's nine states... Never invade Zhao State!"

Just two years.

The war between Da Zhou and Zhao State caused Zhao State to lose Kyushu.

The State of Zhao is only a land of fifteen prefectures, and only six prefectures remain at this moment...

When Emperor Jianwen ascended the throne, his territory belonged to him, and he was not a soldier.

This is the agreement between him and Zhao Gou,

It is also Zhao Gou's strategy to save the country...

city ​​wall.

Emperor Yong Le covered his ears, blood stained his cheeks and the dragon robe on his body, he gritted his teeth and stared at Zhao Gou angrily:

"The consensus of the seven nations, the master realm is not allowed to participate in the struggles between nations... Grandmaster Zhao, you entered our Great Week today, is this breaking the consensus of the seven nations?"

Zhao Gou narrowed his eyes.

He glanced coldly at Emperor Yong Le on the city wall.

With a sneer and disdain:

"so what?"

"How can you bear me?"

He raised his hand.

The knife on the wall flew back into his hand.

"Or, do you have the ability to kill this Grandmaster???"

(End of this chapter)