This martial artist just wants to be an official

Chapter 196: Seeing the Imperial Master again, everyone in Lu Yuan is numb!

Will a third-grade warrior come back or not? ! ! !

Lu Yuanzhi's eyes instantly stared like copper bells.

Be nice!

Isn't this a bit exaggerated? Are the people in the Kewu Department so arrogant? !

Lu Yuanzhi's heart has already set off a huge wave. He has never seen a third-rank martial artist, but just because his indifferent aunt and Gong Yang dared to fight with their fourth-rank martial arts, he can definitely see how good a third-rank martial artist is.

In Lu Yuanzhi's eyes, a third-rank martial artist is almost like a god.

The fourth rank is all Superman, so how awesome is the third rank?
Guessing that it would overwhelm the sea and soar up in place?

Therefore, he never thought that he would have any hope of being involved with a third-grade martial artist in this life.

According to rumors, Ji Gong is a third-grade martial artist...

Lu Yuanzhi had never seen anything different about Ji Xuan. Every time he came into contact with Ji Xuan's father, he always looked kind and harmless, but Lu Yuanzhi definitely didn't think Ji Xuan was that kind of good old man.

But Grade [-] is definitely Grade [-], and any attack can make you unbearable.

"This gift is too expensive for me to accept."

I like this gift very much. I hope you will be wise enough to hand it to me.

Lu Yuanzhi quickly waved his hand with a serious look on his face.

"The brotherhood between you and me is stronger than gold. Isn't that what you said?"

Song Yu looked at Lu Yuanzhi firmly.

"This……"

Lu Yuan was taken aback.

He didn't expect Song Yu to take what he said casually seriously.

"But brother Lu Xian, there is something I have to say."

Song Yu's eyes flashed with a hint of shyness.

"what happened?"

Lu Yuanzhi glanced at Song Yu doubtfully.

Song Yu said coquettishly: "To break the golden body of a third-grade warrior, you still need to be within three feet of him..."

……

When Lu Yuanzhi heard this, his eyes became dull.

Within three feet of a third-grade warrior?

Although I'm not sure how far a third-grade warrior's attack range is, three feet...

Isn't this mud horse a gift to others? ?

"Ha ha."

Lu Yuanzhi's eyes when he looked at the gun were no longer so fiery. .

"Brother Lu, take it quickly, this thing only has three bullets."

A black-looking firecracker was stuffed into Lu Yuanzhi's hands by Song Yu.

Lu Yuanzhi was speechless for a moment, then reached out to take it, and stuffed it casually into his arms.

To put it bluntly, this thing is a tasteless thing, and it was left behind by Lu Yuanzhi after it was put in Ru's arms.

"Brother Song, actually I have another purpose for coming today."

Lu Yuanzhi looked at Song Yu's face, and his face became twisted.

I had promised my cousin before, and now it was time to help her ask.

"Oh? Brother Lu Xian, it doesn't matter."

Song Yu laughed, feeling very comfortable being needed.

"Well... I have a cousin who wants to practice martial arts, but she doesn't have the talent to do so. Brother Song is the little god of the Kewu Department. Is there any good way..."

Lu Yuanzhi didn't dare to speak too clearly.

You can’t tell me if the Department of Food and Drug Administration has any good medicine, can you give me a pound of it?

It’s better to ask first for things like this. If someone wants to give it to you, they will naturally give it to you. If they don’t want to give it to you, it’s useless to say anything.

"so……"

Song Yu's brows wrinkled slightly, obviously thinking about something.

Lu Yuanzhi didn't dare to disturb him and stood aside quietly waiting.

"No one in my Kewu Division practices martial arts, but my second senior brother has a thorough research on warriors. Pei Yinlang's questioning and heart bath specifically for warriors was developed by him. I will ask you later."

Song Yu thought for a while, then looked at Lu Yuanzhi with an apologetic look: "I don't have much research on warriors, so I let you down."

"Brother Song, what are you talking about?!"

Lu Yuanzhi looked at Song Yu seriously and said, "Big brother has the greatest love for younger brother. It's too late for me to thank you. How could you be disappointed?"

"That's good, it's your ancient book, Lu Xiandi..."

Song Yu finally revealed his purpose at this time, his face was a little red, and he looked like a newly married girl.

Lu Yuanzhi patted his chest and said, "Brother Song, don't worry. I'll go to see the Imperial Master first, and I'll write it down for you when I get down."

"Ok?"

Song Yu looked at Lu Yuanzhi blankly: "Brother Xian, are you still looking for the master?"

Lu Yuanzhi looked at Song Yu with a calm face and said, "Yes, the Imperial Master told me to come to him after I finish my work with the young monk."

"Little monk? Could it be the little monk who performs in Xuanwu Street?"

Song Yu slapped his head, suddenly remembered something, looked at Lu Yuanzhi in shock and said: "Speaking of this, I remembered, I heard that you defeated that little monk with two moves?!"

Song Yu had seen with his own eyes how powerful the young monk was.

That day, Hai Wuyan was dueling with the young monk. Song Yu and the second prince were sitting on the second floor of the inn next to the ring.

Song Yu is in the realm of Kewu Master, and according to the system level of Kewu Division, he is also in the fifth rank.

But Kewusi was not the main person to watch the battle, so if Song Yu was really allowed to fight with the young monk, Song Yu felt that he would probably lose completely.

So how shocked he was when he heard that Lu Yuanzhi defeated the little monk with two moves...

"It's a fluke... Hehe, it's a fluke."

Lu Yuanzhi's chest puffed up unconsciously, and he was not as humble as he said.

"Could it be that my dear brother has already reached the breath-holding state?!"

Song Yu held his breath and looked at Lu Yuanzhi with a hint of expectation.

Lu Yuanzhi smiled and said, "It's also a fluke."

……

Looking at Lu Yuanzhi's young face, Song Yu's eyes flickered in a daze.

lucky? ? ?

Reaching the fifth level of a warrior under the age of 20 is definitely not a fluke, it is a gift!

"Brother Lu Xian will never be able to become a first-grade warrior in the future!"

Song Yu looked at Lu Yuanzhi seriously:
"As far as I know, there is only one person who has reached the fifth level under the age of twenty since ancient times, but his actual age of reaching the fifth level was 19 years and ten months."

"Oh?"

When Lu Yuanzhi heard this, his heart moved slightly.

"I don't know who it is?"

He doesn't know much about the warriors in this world, Lu Yuanzhi. Except for some of the more famous ones in the contemporary era, he really doesn't know much about the past generations.

"How old are you?"

Song Yu asked Lu Yuanzhi.

"Ten months."

Lu Yuanzhi answered seriously.

"You are so young!"

Song Yu was very emotional: "That's why I say your talent is really terrifying."

"Harmful."

Lu Yuanzhi didn't know what to say.

He can't say, hey boy, you're wrong, it's not that I'm talented, it's that I was promoted quickly...

"Brother Song hasn't told who it is yet."

Lu Yuanzhi smiled.

"Oh, I don't know what this man's name is, but I have read his life story."

Song Yu's eyes flashed with fascination, and he said in an extremely amazed tone:
"That is an autorotation in my master's library. I can no longer recognize the specific dynasty, because the text in that autopsy is extremely ancient. I can only barely understand some of it. I studied it for many years before I could barely understand some of it. .”

Lu Yuanzhi looked stunned: "Does the history of warriors last that long?" He had always thought that warriors were the only system in Dayong.

"of course."

Song Yu looked at Lu Yuanzhi: "In ancient times, alien beasts were rampant. In order to find a way to survive, human beings developed martial arts. Because martial arts training is simple, you only need to break through the physical limits again and again. Of course, it is also the most difficult. Every breakthrough Physical limits are accompanied by life danger..."

"There are also some people who are not suitable for practicing martial arts, so they develop other systems, such as the three major systems of Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism."

When Lu Yuan heard that there was such a history, he naturally became curious and asked, "Why did I hear that Kewu Division also has its own system?"

"Oh, this is the system created by my master. Before Dayong, there was no such thing as the way of following things."

When Song Yu mentioned his master, the meaning in his eyes was complicated.

Among them are the respect for the master, the admiration for the master's genius, and of course the aggrieved feeling of being sent to prison by the master's inexplicable punishment.

"The great talent of the national teacher!!"

Lu Yuanyuan looked amazed.

Someone who can create a cultivation system, doesn't that mean that this person is already comparable to the ancient saints!
and……

Lu Yuanzhi thought inexplicably. His understanding of following the way of things is invention and creation.

He has an inexplicable self-confidence, that is, inventions and creations must be the pioneers in the future, and the national teacher will naturally be like the Confucian Confucius, the Taoist Lao Tzu, the Buddhist Sakyamuni, and the scientific Newton...

A disciple who can become a national master will surely go down in history!
Thinking of this, Lu Yuanzhi couldn't help but look at Song Yu, with a hint of envy in his eyes.

A name that goes down in history is naturally enviable.

Life is destined to die, so people will die twice, once is the death of the body, and once is when no one in this world remembers your death.

This is the fate of ordinary people.

"But Brother Song still didn't mention that person's autobiography."

Lu Yuanzhi gave a little reminder.

Song Yu slapped his forehead:
"Although I can't understand those words, I can probably guess some of them even if I'm confused. It probably means that the person came from a humble background and joined the army. At the age of 19, he broke through to the fifth rank and was promoted to general. He coincided with the battle with the demon clan. In just ten years, I broke through to rank one martial artist again and again, and I don't know the rest of me anymore..."

"Is that so..."

Lu Yuanzhi twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, "Okay, these few sentences are probably not very accurate. After all, it is a book written in characters that he does not recognize, and it will be difficult to understand no matter how good he is."

"I have to go find the National Preceptor first."

Lu Yuanzhi's expression straightened.

He wasn't going to grind anymore.

Anyway, if you stretch your head, it's a knife. If you shrink your head, it's a knife. It's a good thing to figure out the weird things about yourself as soon as possible.

For example, I was able to get promoted inexplicably.

There are also those inexplicably extra treasures on my body.

Especially the book in black and white space.

Why would the old monk be willing to give him such an awesome treasure...

These things have to be figured out.

"Oh, then you can just go up. If nothing else happens, my master will be on the observation deck."

Song Yu pointed to the stairs outside and said, "Try to hurry up. The content of that ancient book is very important to me."

Speaking of Zhe, Song Yu was still a little embarrassed.

"I know."

Lu Yuanzhi nodded heavily.

Then he went out the door and came to the stairs leading directly to the observation deck.

Taking a deep breath, Lu Yuanzhi embarked on an unknown road. .

Lookout.

Lu Yuanzhi's figure slowly appeared.

Looking at the observation tower soaring into the clouds like last time and overlooking the entire capital city, Lu Yuanzhi felt for the first time that the scenery here really makes people addicted to it unconsciously.

The difference from last time is that there is no table for playing chess.

What was before Lu Yuanzhi's eyes was a huge wheel compass.

The moment he saw the wheel compass, a trace of trance flashed in Lu Yuanzhi's eyes.

This compass seems to have infinite magic power, making people fall into it unconsciously after looking at it.

On the compass, Lu Yuanzhi saw the hard-working people and the aristocratic nobles. In a daze, he also saw some unknown secrets. The court hall, and the mountains and rivers that make people linger.

"That is my Dayong compass of national destiny."

A voice came silently in Lu Yuanzhi's ears.

The sound was the same as last time.

After Lu Yuanzhi heard this, he felt a little excited in his heart.

This is the voice of the Imperial Master, and it is also the most mysterious voice in Dayong.

But today, I have to face this voice directly. .

"Lu Yuanzhi meets with the Imperial Master."

Lu Yuanzhi didn't see him, and the expression on his face became respectful.

"Haha, no need to be polite here."

Without any movement, the person appeared in front of Lu Yuanzhi, with his back to Lu Yuanzhi.

Lu Yuanzhi looked at the back of the Imperial Master and couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Why are these seniors like this?Do you all like to turn your back to others?

"Yes."

Lu Yuanzhi nodded and stood aside.

Lu Yuanzhi didn't speak, and the Imperial Master had no intention of speaking first.

The atmosphere seemed a bit tense.

After a long time, Lu Yuanzhi couldn't bear it anymore. He looked at the back of the Imperial Master and said:

"I don't know why the national teacher called me here?"

"Well, I have to tell you something."

The voice of the national master came leisurely.

"Oh?"

Lu Yuanzhi looked at the Imperial Master with a confused look on his face and said, "What's the matter?"

"No hurry, sit down first."

The Imperial Master turned his back to Lu Yuanzhi, waved his hand gently, and a table appeared out of thin air in front of Lu Yuanzhi.

Seeing the miraculous skill of this hand, Lu Yuanzhi said that after seeing it last time, it was no longer so amazing this time.

"Just have some tea."

"Thank you, Master Guo."

Seeing that the Imperial Master still had no intention of speaking, Lu Yuanzhi sat down at the table and looked at the tea sets on the table, then stretched out his hands to fiddle with them.

Lu Yuanzhi had seen things like tea sets many times in his uncle's study and Ji Gong's bedchamber, so although it was his first time to make them, he still made them in style.

After making the tea, Lu Yuanzhi asked, "Do you want some, Master Guoshi?"

"If you want to ask anything, you can ask first."

The Imperial Master did not answer Lu Yuanzhi's question directly, and his voice still came slowly.

I don't know why, anyway, Lu Yuanzhi seems to have heard a trace of teasing in the teacher's tone...

"Forehead."

Lu Yuanzhi wanted to ask too many questions!But how could he dare to ask directly?

Who knows if the Imperial Master knew that he could be promoted if he was promoted, he would have cut himself up and studied it? ?

"Haha, you don't have to worry."

Unexpectedly, the Imperial Master seemed to have guessed Lu Yuanzhi's concerns, with a hint of ridicule in his tone.

After hearing the imperial master's teasing, Lu Yuanzhi not only did not relax his vigilance, but his heart tightened and he hesitated:
"This……"

"Hehe, we meet again."

The Imperial Master turned around and revealed a face.

Lu Yuanzhi raised his head to look at the face of the national teacher, his whole body froze, and his pupils dilated instantly! !

Because, this face was obviously in Chongbei County that day, before the Xianglian case happened.

When Lu Yuanzhi was listening to a book, the face of the old storyteller! ! !
In an instant, Lu Yuanzhi's body felt cold and his scalp felt numb! ! ! !

He finally knew why the National Master's voice sounded so...familiar when he heard it last time. .

(End of this chapter)