Invincible little uncle

Chapter 38 41. Foreign Envoys (Fourth)

It took Xia Guang a lot of time to deduce hundreds of exercises to the 89th floor.

So, he still didn't show up the next day.

The palace is still searching for traces of him, but it has been half a month since he disappeared, and he is hopeless.

On this day, the emperor greeted his foreign ministers.

The banquet was held outside, and the person who came from the country of Fusang in the setting sun was the great swordsman known as the sage of heaven. He nourished his heart with the sword and came to govern the country with meditation.

Originally, the name of the Heavenly Sage was just a prestige in the world, and it was not enough for the Emperor of Great Zhou to receive him.

But another identity of Tiansheng is that he is the next successor of the setting sun Fusang.

When he traveled to various countries this time, he followed the procedures and announced to the surrounding big and small countries that from now on, I will be in charge of this sunset Fusang.

Such cutscenes exist in all countries, although there are some slight differences, but they are more or less the same.

Emperors of all countries need to cultivate their minds.

Da Zhou nourishes the heart with words, the so-called literary heart.

The setting sun Fusang is raised with a sword, also known as Jianxin.

Dazhou is one of the most important visiting places of Tiansheng, so he clapped his palms, and someone presented a gift, and then unfolded it in public, but it was a teapot.

Tiansheng said: "This is the work of a legendary craftsman in our country. The name of the teapot is Zen Moon. In addition to the beauty of the carving, making tea with this teapot before drinking it can calm your mind and even suppress your demons."

The royal princes are tired of hearing the words mentioned earlier, they are nothing more than nonsense.

But the last sentence "suppresses the inner demon" is a bit powerful.

So a minister accompanying the banquet asked: "The heart demon is a big hurdle for a warrior. If you pass it, you will be flat, and if you don't pass it, you will stop there. How can a small teapot have such an effect? ​​Does Tiansheng exaggerate?"

An entourage behind Tiansheng took the words and replied with a smile: "You will know the effect once you try it. Tiansheng comes to visit with sincerity, and the things he prepared will naturally not be falsified."

Emperor Xia Zhi also became interested when he heard the words, so he asked Huang Sheng, the military general who stayed in the capital, to try it.

Huang Sheng is proficient in archery. Although he is old, the hard bow he uses requires great strength to draw. It can be seen that his kung fu is still there, and he stayed in the capital because of his age.

After brewing a cup of tea, the fragrance of meditation came out from the Zen Moon teapot. Huang Sheng closed his eyes and sniffed carefully, then he seemed to have luck, and then opened his eyes and said: "It is indeed rare to find tranquility and tranquility. treasure."

This tea making was originally just a formality to create a harmonious atmosphere, so naturally no one would take it seriously, it just showed that everyone got along well and talked happily.

Then, the Son of Heaven and the Sage of Heaven burst out laughing.

The accompanying courtiers also laughed.

Afterwards, there was singing and dancing as usual. Although it was winter, the dance was like a butterfly dance, and the colorful skirts were spinning like flowers blooming, which was quite interesting.

But it's also a passing scene.

It's nothing more than the sound and excitement, so that everyone can drink and talk about innocuous issues.

As for the big issues, we can't talk about them.

If everyone is open and honest, the emperor will ask: "What does the Heavenly Sage want?"

On the day when the setting sun is Fusang, the saint must reply: "I want the whole Central Plains."

There is no way to talk about this.

After drinking for three rounds and the dancers dispersed, Tiansheng was still calm and composed, his youthful brows and eyes were suppressed by scheming, and also suppressed by the sword at his waist, showing a kind of intriguing power.

Although the emperor worked hard, worried a lot, and had a lot of gray hair, he still had the demeanor of an emperor.

Under the pressure of the aura.

It was like a dragon looking down, but below the stage, it was a tiger looking up.

At this time, everyone knows the process, which is the most important link.

It's called using martial arts to boost happiness, but it's actually something that really determines face.

The emperor is the manor and sits firmly on the Diaoyutai.

And Tiansheng's young eyebrows raised, and he said: "I have heard for a long time that the martial arts in the Central Plains are profound and profound. I wonder if I can see it today?"

Xia Zhi said: "The visitor is a guest, so you don't have to be polite."

Under the stage, the man with power and coldness hidden between his brows said: "Okay! Then there will be three competitions, the first competition is the sword competition, the second competition is the arm wrestling competition, and the third competition is to play casually."

Xia Zhi glanced sideways at his own camp. The number one master in the family, "Yijian Guanghan", Shi Jiuzhou's swordsmanship is good, so he shouldn't lose face.

As for the second round, it would be no problem to send Huang Sheng, who is famous for his strength among the five tiger generals, to deal with it. Old age, but five or six stones should not be a big problem.

And if the external force is not enough, the old general's internal strength is profound, so naturally it will be fine.

Let's talk about the third round, Xia Zhi didn't think these two would lose, so the emperor said, "It's just like Qing said."

Tiansheng tilted his head and looked at him, and then a swordsman as tall as a child came out from behind him, "This is my Mingxinliu Sword God, Zong Riyue."

Although the swordsman was short, he had extraordinary aura. When he came to the stage, he looked around and clasped his fists and said, "Please enlighten me."

The ministers were fine, but the concubines covered their mouths and laughed lightly.

The little swordsman didn't take it seriously, but just waited quietly.

On Da Zhou's side, Shi Kyushu was naturally on the stage.

After the two saluted each other, it was you who fought back and forth, and in the end, to everyone's surprise, at the [-]th round, Shi Jiuzhou's sword was a little slower, and it was the short swordsman who directly hit him. Taking advantage of the emptiness and entering, with a sword on his neck, he was dumbfounded.

"I am ashamed of my trust in His Majesty."

Shi Jiuzhou's face was flushed, he let out a long sigh, abandoned his sword and left the table.

The concubine, who was smiling at first, seemed to be choked by her throat, and felt that the scene was extremely embarrassing.

Tiansheng said with a smile: "The martial arts of the Central Plains are indeed unusual. Zong Riyue Sword Master is also considered a first-class martial artist in our country, but he is only slightly better than half a domain. Your country is indeed a hidden dragon and crouching tiger."

What he said was polite, but the irony in it was indeed clear at a glance.

Our country's first-class fighters can kill your family's number one master
The emperor said in a deep voice, "Old general."

Huang Sheng squinted his eyes, then stood up and said, "Yes! The minister must fulfill his mission."

A smile flickered across Tiansheng's lips, and then said: "Aida, you go."

As the words fell, everyone felt that a mountain suddenly arched behind Tiantian Sheng. The fat meat was the outer periphery of this mountain, but they saw waves of flesh spreading out from the abdomen, shoulders, face, legs, and hands.

Aida took a step, and everyone present felt the ground tremble.

Taking another step, the cups on the table shook again.

Xia Zhi looked very bad.

The old general is strong, but isn't this a heavyweight, okay?
He also heard that there is a woman with unique skills in the evil ways of the Central Plains, known as "Dahuanxi Fairy". Fatty of Aida.

Xia Zhi reckoned that this might be true.

(End of this chapter)