strokinit Chapter 302
Chapter 302
"I am not the son of heaven."
"Your Majesty is the son of heaven!"
"I'm really not the son of heaven."
"Don't worry, your majesty. I will kill the rebellious tyrant without two cities!"
Thirty thousand troops dispersed, surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside, and several people stood in the center.
Dugu Ming was so excited that he was almost incoherent.
God help him! God help him!
Who could have thought that on the way to attack the world meeting, he could still meet the son of heaven in distress?
It is as like as two peas in the present day, and still has the power of the son of heaven.
As for those who are now sitting on the throne, they must be fakes supported by tyrants. No wonder they are different.
Conspiracy! Great conspiracy!
opportunity! Great opportunity!
"In the prosperous age of the Central Plains, the unification of the imperial dynasty is by no means a good thing for our first-class Wulin sects."
"Only in troubled times, no two cities can usher in the opportunity to grow. This time, by putting things right, we can not only destroy the world society, but also take this opportunity to enter the Central Plains, and maybe there is the hope of a king to visit the world!"
"Dispatch the elite of each department urgently! Go quickly!"
Shiwu Zun took orders, took Dugu Ming's token, returned to wushuangcheng and mobilized people.
Once a tyrant could destroy Mongolia and guard the mountains and seas with 100000 elite. Naturally, there are such a large number of wushuangcheng. Once equipped with wushuangshen crossbow, the combat power is higher than the three halls in the world.
Dugu Ming didn't dare to bet on the old man. Now if he is more conservative, how can he afford this kind of fortune?
If heaven does not take it, it will be blamed!
"But it's hard for the emperor to admit his identity!"
After arranging everything, Dugu Ming looked at the fallen Emperor: "the civil castle was defeated and he was replaced. The false emperor also suppressed the four barbarians and created an orthodox prosperous age. Are you ashamed to admit your identity? Hum, compared with that fake, you are really a waste, and you can actually inherit the huntian treasure..."
Dugu Ming even had the idea of asking huntian's treasure book, but after weighing the pros and cons, he still didn't act rashly and couldn't bear to make a big plan.
He ordered someone to call the shopkeeper: "say it! When did the emperor come to Longmen Inn?"
The shopkeeper trembled and almost fainted: "last February! Young city Lord, I really don't know. He is the son of heaven today!"
Dugu Ming nodded and his voice was cold: "what about the sick scholar?"
The shopkeeper said, "this man and the emperor appeared together. He should be the emperor's attendant. He served very well in front of and behind the horse."
"Sure enough?"
Dugu Ming looked gloomy.
Just after the sword Saint appeared, a sword broke the white cloud smoke. The scribe suddenly burst up and wanted to take the emperor away. When he found that there was no fruit, he ran away immediately.
Even the holy spirit sword technique of the sword Saint couldn't catch up with the magic speed, but watched him disappear.
At that time, Dugu Ming suspected that he was a royal secret guard. If he got away, there would be endless trouble. When he was sure, he was even more wary of rats.
Now the emperor doesn't even want to admit his identity. Obviously, he doesn't want to regain the throne. If he uses extreme means and forces too much, if the emperor can't think about it, he can't get any benefits from unparalleled City, and he's also charged with killing a monarch for nothing, it's really stealing chickens can't erode a handful of rice!
Dugu Ming asked, "what's the emperor's hobby this year?"
The shopkeeper said, "I don't have any other hobbies. I just practice martial arts all day. I thought he was the son of a fallen family. I want to practice peerless skills and go back for revenge!"
"Joke! No matter how brave a person is, he can't regain the throne without thousands of troops under his command!"
Although Dugu Ming was very jealous of huntian's treasure book, he couldn't help laughing at this and looked down on the son of heaven in distress.
"Yes!"
But at this time, the shopkeeper patted his head and seemed to think of something: "the son of heaven is also eager to collect all kinds of unique skills, natural materials and earth treasures. The villain once heard it secretly. He told the bodyguard that Mongolia entered the Central Plains and destroyed a large number of secret arts scripts. It's a pity..."
"Seriously?"
Dugu Ming's eyes brightened and he thought for a moment and came to the sword Saint: "uncle, the son of heaven is good at martial arts. I want you to give me unparalleled inheritance!"
"You have a good idea?"
The sword saint has a long beard and a faint tunnel.
"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. I'm willing to take risks!"
Dugu Ming said firmly.
He knew the uncle. He was good at sword all his life. He was not interested in fighting for power and profit.
Dugu Ming admired his devotion to Kendo, but he couldn't do it.
Instead of doing mundane things like tide and people like water, he only sighed that a few people in the Jianghu came back. He yearned for the imperial ambition of lifting the sword and winning the world's peaks. That's why he came to seek the sword saint.
Because Mrs. unparalleled has door rules, unparalleled inheritance is divided into two, one is hidden in the city's Secret Library, and the other is kept in the hands of the strongest.
This generation is naturally here.
"Good!"
Dugu Jiansheng's life was full of ups and downs. Looking at Dugu Ming's excited face, he knew what he was going to do. His dry palm stretched out and seven bamboo slips with unique light emerged. It was the unparalleled skill of the seven veins.
Dugu Ming took it and ran back to the emperor.
……
"The attitude of the emperor has been greatly relaxed."
One day later, Dugu Ming came to the swordsman again: "I have no twin cities and have three materials and seven treasures, which is very useful for cultivating huntian treasure. Please give me some!"
Dugu Jiansheng handed over a cloth bag.
Dugu Ming opened it, took a breath and ran back to the emperor.
……
"The emperor is my brother."
Three days later, Dugu Ming came to the swordsman again: "uncle, the most powerful inheritance of wushuangcheng is not the unparalleled skill of seven veins, but the love of Qingcheng that no one can cultivate, isn't it?"
The palm of Dugu sword Saint showed a green dragon Yanyue virtual shadow: "do you know what this move represents?"
"Overturning a city is just as easy. It's a killing move comparable to the innate heaven and earth skill, but the cultivation difficulty is much higher than the divine skill of the son of heaven!"
Dugu Ming smiled: "the son of heaven has a huntian treasure book, and he doesn't like ordinary martial arts. Only the love of zhenpai can shock him and let him know that I have no thousand years of experience in the two cities. I'm sure I can destroy the world society and make him ascend the throne again! Anyway, he can't learn..."
Dugu Jiansheng sighed and gave the sword shadow to Dugu Ming. Dugu Ming took it and ran back to the emperor with confidence.
……
"The emperor told him that Shi Yuanliang, the town envoy, was his confidant in the royal guards!"
Ten days later, Dugu Ming came to the sword Saint again. This time, Dugu sword Saint said, "I have nothing to give."
Dugu Ming said with a smile, "uncle, you can teach the holy spirit sword. You don't have to teach him seriously. He is already a pawn in my hand!"
……
……
"Give up, give up, give up!"
"What I give up now is just a small profit."
"What we will get back in the future is thousands of miles of rivers and mountains!"
One month later, the unparalleled City poured out and the army camped in the old city of Loulan in the western regions.
Sitting slowly on the ancient steps, Dugu Ming, who has completed the great event, looks at the sunset with relief and smiles, containing his longing for a better future.