God Soldier Atlas

In the post where the Daxia mission lived, Zhou Shu once again came into close contact with Emperor Qin.

Emperor Qin came personally, and Zhou Shu, as the envoy of the mission, was definitely going to come forward.

"Your Majesty is coming, I don't know what to advise?"

Zhou Shu said with his hands.

"I heard that the Mongolian general of your country is also in the mission. Back then, I also had a relationship with the Mongolian general. Since then, I also wanted to meet my acquaintance."

Emperor Qin said calmly.

"Feel sorry."

Zhou Shu shook his head, "Your Majesty was unlucky. The general was seriously injured. He fell asleep just after taking the medicine."

Mengbai was still consolidating his cultivation in the room at the moment, and Zhou Shu certainly wouldn't let Emperor Qin bother him.

"Yes?"

Emperor Qin said indifferently, "I heard that General Meng was seriously injured, so I deliberately brought the imperial doctors to him and asked them to diagnose General Meng."

Emperor Qin looked directly at Zhou Shu, his eyes full of oppression.

Zhou Shu didn't dodge or dodge, looking straight at Emperor Qin's gaze.

He is observing the situation of Emperor Qin.

If his previous speculations were true, and Daqin Zhen Guoding had a problem, then Emperor Qin's cultivation level should also be affected.

Now Emperor Qin looked nothing strange.

The aura on his body is as deep as the sea, and the whole person feels like a lion ready to go.

Being close at hand, Zhou Shu, also felt a sense of danger.

This feeling is even worse than the dangerous feeling Xu Shi brought him before.

"The kindness of Emperor Qin was accepted by Meng."

Zhou Shu was about to speak, but his white voice suddenly rang.

Amidst the sound of Zaza, a wheelchair was pushed out.

Mengbai was sitting in a wheelchair, his face was old, and his hair was already gray.

He has a weak breath and coughs twice from time to time, looking like a lingering wind.

Seeing Mengbai's appearance, Emperor Qin, Xu Shi and the others frowned insignificantly.

Meng Bai's appearance didn't look like a martial arts first-class.

"Meng's injury is incurable, so you don't have to bother with your country's doctor."

As Mengbai said, there was another violent cough. Seeing that, he might die at any time.

"I'm here, always let them diagnose for the general."

Emperor Qin narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice.

Without waiting for Mengbai's consent or rejection, he waved his hand, and a middle-aged man walked out behind him.

The middle-aged man walked straight to Mengbai, and he was about to stretch out his hand to get Mengbai's pulse.

Suddenly, his eyes went dark, and a burly figure had been blocked between him and Mengbai.

"Chengliang, withdraw."

Meng Bai said softly.

The guard named Chengliang hesitated for a moment, then retreated behind Mengbai's back.

Mengbai stretched out his arm generously and said, "Since Emperor Qin is kind, it's up to you, this lord."

The man stretched out his finger and pressed it on Mengbai's wrist.

After a while, he took his palm back.

"The old man is very talented and incompetent. The old man can do nothing about the injury of the General Mongolian."

He sighed and shook his head, and returned to Qin Di's back.

"I'm serious. Meng's injury has already been invalidated by the medicine stone."

Mengbai smiled bitterly.

Emperor Qin's expression remained unchanged, and he said, "I have a lot of famous doctors in Da Qin, and I will ask them all to diagnose and diagnose for General Meng when I turn around."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, but I don't need it anymore."

Mengbai shook his head and said, "Mengmou's own situation, he knows in his heart, my body can't hold it anymore."

"Since your Majesty is here, then Meng just brazenly made a request to your Majesty."

"People say that the fallen leaves return to their roots, and Meng's general is dead, and he wants to die on his homeland. Now the official duties of the Daxia Mission have been handled almost, and a certain person wants to say goodbye to your majesty, and I hope your majesty will allow it."

"It's easy to say that I will issue the certificate of credence, and General Meng will take care of it first, so I won't bother too much."

After standing up to say goodbye and leaving the Daxia Mission, Emperor Qin frowned.

"Is there a master of Da Qin living near here?"

The breakthrough person is not Mengbai, who would it be?

"There are two second-rank martial arts, but I don't know whether the breakthrough person is the two of them."

Some ministers said intently.

"Go and check, I don't believe it. In my capital, a second-rank martial artist can suddenly pop up?"

Emperor Qin snorted coldly.

...

Inside the station, after confirming that Emperor Qin and his party had gone far, Mengbai's face showed a relaxed look.

"General you--"

Yin Wuyou, Lu Wenshuang and others all looked at Mengbai in shock.

Mengbai had already gotten up from the wheelchair. With his movements, his white hair turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And the wrinkles on his face seemed to be flattened.

His standing up movement was completed in just a second.

A second ago, he was a dying old man who was seriously injured.

After a second, he has become a handsome and handsome uncle.

"General, you really healed?"

Yin Wuyou blinked his eyes and asked.

"Healed, not only healed, but also a blessing in disguise, achieving the first rank of martial arts."

The happiness on Mengbai's face could hardly be concealed.

Having been entangled by the injury for decades, the only way to get rid of it is to get rid of it, and it is difficult to conceal the excitement in his heart.

"General, how did your injury heal?"

Yin Wuyou asked curiously.

"General, how did you hide the truth from Da Qin's imperial doctor?"

Zhou Shu interrupted and asked.

Mengbai glanced at Zhou Shu, understood his psychology, and said with a smile, "It's just a little trick, it's not worth mentioning."

"His Royal Highness, I was able to heal from my injury this time because of good luck."

Mengbai continued, "I was a dead horse as a living horse doctor. I wanted to try to make a breakthrough before I was dying, but luckily, it really made me successful."

"Not much to mention about this."

Mengbai didn't talk much about this matter, but turned the subject away, "Although the confusion passed just now, it won't be long before Emperor Qin will definitely be suspicious."

"I have already bid farewell to Emperor Qin. If there is no accident, we should be able to get the credential today."

The movement of his breaking through the first rank of martial arts was too loud, and the reason why Emperor Qin came here is probably also suspicious.

Although the confusion has passed, it certainly won't last long.

In addition, Emperor Qin is still coveting Zhou Shu's iron smelter, if he is really cruel, the Daxia Mission will face the disaster of extinction!

Mengbai recovered from his injuries and broke through to the first rank of martial arts, but the Daxia mission did not celebrate.

You can even hide the news.

Although the movement of Mengbai's breakthrough was great, he was not a person who had seen it with his own eyes, nor could he suspect him.

Now there are only seven or eight people in the mission who know the news clearly.

When he came to Daqin, Mengbai had always been in a simple way. He didn't show up, and not many people doubted it.

As Mengbai expected, just in the afternoon, Daqin officials delivered the credential.

Everyone in the Daxia Mission had already packed up, and as soon as they got the credential, they immediately set off.

On the contrary, there was no way to leave with the Daxia delegation without the permission of Emperor Qin.

Thirty miles out of the city, just when Mengbai was about to take over the guards of the Daxia Mission and return to Daxia with all his strength.

In the front, a heavily armed army suddenly appeared.

The hearts of the people of the Daxia Mission suddenly raised their throats.

"Master Hou, it is General Daqin, Wang Mu!"

Chen Ji squeezed the Qinglong Yanyue Knife tightly and whispered beside Zhou Shu.

"I know."

Zhou Shudao.

He once dreamed of Wang Xin, and in the dream, he had many contacts with his grandfather Wang Mu.

General Wang Mu of Daqin had the same status in Daqin as Mengbai in Daxia.

This is an out-and-out star!

Zhou Shu frowned slightly. Could it be that he and Mengbai were wrong?

Da Qin unscrupulously used a large army to stop them from leaving?

If that's the case, why did Emperor Qin still issue the letter of credence?

Now even Wang Mu has come to stand in his way personally. Even if Mengbai has broken through the first rank of martial arts, it is really hard to say whether he can leave.

"Shut down, let me see what he wants to do."

Zhou Shu whispered and rode forward.

The two women Yin Wuyou and Lu Wenshuang hurriedly followed, but they were all heavily armed soldiers on the opposite side. They had to guard against the other's sudden action.

"You Zhouhou, Wang Mu is polite."

Wang Mu looked like he was about forty years old, with a national character face, a majestic appearance, and a feeling of no anger or prestige.

Others are right away, slightly arching their hands.

"I have seen General Wang."

Zhou Shu also bowed his hand, "The general led his army to stop the way I was waiting, I don't know what it means?"

"Wang came here to see him off."

Wang Mu said, he glanced at the carriage in the mission, and said loudly, "Brother Meng, you and I have been together for decades. This time we are going to say goodbye. Maybe there will be no goodbye. Someone will see you off. Please see me. ."

Zhou Shu frowned, did they still doubt it?

"Brother Wang, why are you doing this? It's better to miss the meeting. Mengmou is really embarrassed like this now."

A white voice came from inside the carriage.

"Brother Meng refused to give you a chance?"

Wang Mu said.

"General Wang, didn't you see off like this, right?"

Zhou Shu suddenly said, "Our general is unwell. Could it be that we must come to see you?"

"You don't seem to see you off, but you are here to see you off, right?"

"You Zhouhou is questioning Wang?"

Wang Mu glanced at Zhou Shu, and said nonchalantly, "I heard that Youzhouhou's art of forging soldiers is unparalleled in the world, I don't know, Wang's sword in his hand, can Youzhouhou comment on one or two."

"Clang--"

With a clank, Wang Mu's long sword was pulled out of his waist.

"you dare!"

Two sweet drinks sounded at the same time, and Yin Wuyou and Lu Wenshuang shot at the same time.

"boom--"

With a loud noise, the two women walked back several steps together with their horses.

Wang Mu just swung his sword lightly.

"Wang wants to do it, you can't stop me."

Wang Mu said, "Youzhouhou, what do you think of this sword?"

He repelled Yin Wuyou and Lu Wenshuang with a single sword, and did not continue to make another move. In front of Hengjian, it seemed that he really wanted Zhou Shu to comment on the sword in his hand.

Zhou Shu's eyes narrowed slightly. This Wang Mu is really the style of the Qin people.

Saying to see off every time, and drew the sword if they don’t agree, is this seeing off?

But having said that, this Wang Mu is really tough under his hands.

Budo first!

Da Qin really deserves to be the strongest country in the ten countries. He has seen several martial arts first ranks as long as he has been on his mission to Da Qin.

Emperor Qin, Xu Shi, plus this Wang Mu.

Zhou Shu had been in Daxia for so long, except for Emperor Yuan Feng, who was a parallel importer, he had only seen Yin Changhao's martial arts class.

"Clang--"

Behind Zhou Shu, the sound of weapon unsheathing became a piece.

Yin Wuyou and Lu Wenshuang were repelled, and Chen Ji and others all pulled out their weapons.

Wang Mu seemed to smile, and the soldiers behind him also put their hands on the hilt of the knife.

The scene became a little tense for a while.

Zhou Shu's eyes narrowed slightly.

"The sword of the general, general."

Zhou Shu said, "You are not worthy of your status as a general."

"Yes?"

Wang Mu smiled and said, "My sword is a heaven-grade weapon. It used to slash a third-rank five and a second-rank one before the battle."

"In Youzhouhou's eyes, it's just average?"

"I'm just telling the truth."

Zhou Shu shrugged and remained unmoved, "It's not only natural weapons that can kill."

"My giant **** sword is just a yellow product."

Zhou Shu patted the giant **** sword behind him, and said, "It's not much record, that is, it has cut off the arm of the great master of the Wei Dynasty, Xiao Shunzhi."

"Also, Da Sikong, show your Yingying Sword to General Wang."

Yin Wuyou's face was cold and raised his right hand.

Under the sun, with all his eyesight, a shadow can be vaguely seen.

The smile on Wang Mu's face was a little stiff.

"This shadow-bearing sword is just a yellow-grade weapon. It's stronger than Juque, and it killed Xiao Shunzhi, a great master of the Wei Dynasty."

The smile on Wang Mu's face has disappeared, and his face has become a little ugly.

He had only killed five third-rank weapons and one second-rank weapon in his hand.

They randomly took out two Huang-Rank weapons, but they either cut off the arms of the First-Rank Martial Arts, or directly killed the First-Rank Martial Arts.

Saying his sword is average, he still looks down upon him!

When Wang Mu reached his lips, he couldn't say it.

Use his sword to find someone to exchange the training method of the iron hand?

Can you get a good idea of ​​this broken thing?

Suddenly, Wang Mu felt that this weapon, which he had always regarded as a treasure, seemed so helpless and weak.

Damn, what is this all about!

Wang Mu secretly cursed in his heart, this is a heaven-grade weapon, and a long sword that can be ranked in the top ten in the spectrum of heaven-grade weapons, how come it feels so unfavourable in front of this junior?

"General Wang, if you have any words, let's just say it."

A white chuckle came from the carriage.

"Wandering around ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ is not something you are good at."

"Humph!"

Wang Mu coldly snorted, "You Zhouhou, this sword in my hand is ranked ninth in the spectrum of heavenly weapons. I will use it, plus my Wang family's sword technique, for your iron-making technique!"

"My king's family of swordsmanship is one of the strongest swordsmanship in the world!"

"The strongest? That may not be!"

Lu Wenshuang coldly hummed unconvincedly.

Repelled by Wang Mu with a sword, she was not convinced, and finally found a chance to interrupt. Her eyes were full of warfare, staring at Wang Mu, "If you and I are of the same level, whoever wins is not necessarily Woolen cloth!"

"This is your master, in front of Wang, I dare not say that."

Wang Mu said nonchalantly.

"Swords are average, but swordsmanship may not be so good."

Zhou Shu spoke first, "General Wang, do you think I lack swords, or do I lack swordsmanship?"