Bianliang City, Imperial Garden of the Imperial Palace.
Two days ago, the torrential downpour had smashed the delicate and beautiful flowers in the Imperial Garden. Although it was a complete mess, Zhao Ye was in a very good mood.
People were in high spirits when faced with happy events. It was as if he had found a satisfactory husband for his daughter. Zhao Ye had been laughing for the past two days, whether it was when he was reading memorials or sleeping in the middle of the night.
There were two people accompanying him to admire the fallen flowers in the Imperial Garden. Needless to say, the old eunuch had been by the emperor's side for most of his life, never leaving the emperor's side. The other person was the Grand Marshal of the Kingdom of Song, Xu Batian, who was known as the War Lion.
Xu Batian's expression was very calm, but there was a trace of respect in the calmness. As the commander of the entire kingdom's military, the only person he respected was Zhao Ye.
"I heard that our Valiant Cavalry General has been cultivating these past two days?" Zhao Ye found a stone stool to sit on and asked with a smile.
Xu Batian bowed slightly and said with a smile, "I am ashamed. This official's disappointing grandson has only learned to work hard after working for two to three years. Fortunately, he is still young …"
"I heard that Xie Tian is only twelve years old this year?" Zhao Ye interrupted with a smile.
Xu Batian smiled and shook his head. He replied respectfully, "This official is not too sure about this. If he is really at the ninth level of the Brute Force State at twelve years old, then his talent is similar to Zhan Tang's."
Hearing this, Zhao Ye laughed and patted Xu Batian's shoulder that moved over. "Minister Xu, you are too humble. My beloved minister Ruhai is also humble like you. It is not that we want to criticize you, but sometimes you and your son should learn from Zhan Tang's arrogance!"
Xu Batian's expression changed slightly. Seeing this, the old eunuch couldn't help but smile. "Grand Marshal, His Majesty means that you overestimate that Xie Tian. After all, he is just a peasant. In terms of talent, how can he compare to young General Xu?"
"Yes, yes, yes. That is what I mean." Zhao Ye laughed and then sighed, "General Xu is the future pillar of the Kingdom of Song. Although Xie Tian is amazing, I think that only Zhan Tang can compete with Chu's Li Jian. What do you think, Minister Xu?"
Xu Batian hurriedly bowed and said fearfully, "Your Majesty is too kind. Zhan Tang is only slightly talented and would never dare to receive such praise from Your Majesty. As for Xie Tian, I have something to say, but I don't know …"
Zhao Ye narrowed his eyes and smiled. "Majesty, please speak."
"Yes. Xu Batian straightened his body slightly, a worried expression on his face as he said, "This lowly subject feels that this child's actions are strange and his personality is cold. In addition, he was born in the countryside, so his status is a bit low. I'm afraid he isn't a good match for Princess Qingping …"
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"What is Your Majesty's opinion?"
Zhao Ye chuckled and said, "Now that Xie Tian is seriously injured, under the pressure of the people, the martial arts competition has to be temporarily interrupted. In addition, the Liu family and the others are making a mess, causing the foreign warriors to complain. I think it is better to pull out Xie Tian and give the competition to the foreign warriors. What do you think?"
"This method …" Xu Batian lowered his head slightly, his eyes sparkling. After a long time, he raised his head and asked, "What is Your Majesty's arrangement after pulling out Xie Tian?"
"Haha, as expected of Minister Xu. You asked the right question." Zhao Ye stood up and laughed heroically. "I plan to have Xie Tian and Zhan Tang fight one on one. No matter who wins, Xie Tian's fame will skyrocket!"
Xu Batian's respectful smile disappeared and his eyes lowered slightly.
A hint of coldness flashed through Zhao Ye's eyes. He smiled and said, "Ah, but then there will be another problem. Of course, I am optimistic about Zhan Tang. He is the number one genius in the Kingdom of Song. But Minister Xu also said that Xie Tian is very strange. Otherwise, he would not be the first warrior in the Brute Force Realm to defeat the second level of the Inner Qi Realm in the history of Wanzhou."
"What is Your Majesty worried about?"
"I am worried, what if, I am saying what if," Zhao Ye repeated and said with a worried expression, "What if Zhan Tang makes a mistake and loses? Ah, then it will be bad for his heart of martial arts …"
Xu Batian smiled and bowed. "Since Your Majesty already has an idea, in my opinion, why don't we act according to what you say."
Zhao Ye was startled and said with a smile, "Minister Xu, you are not worried about what if?"
"Although my grandson does not live up to expectations, I believe," Xu Batian finally straightened his back and said respectfully, "that he will definitely turn the one in ten thousand into one in ten thousand!"
Looking at Xu Batian's old but majestic back, Zhao Ye's eyes were full of cold light. He murmured, "Actually, you can refuse. Are you that reluctant to give up the military power in your hands …"
"Your Majesty, about Xie Tian …" The old eunuch saw that the Emperor's expression was not good and could only change the topic, asking softly.
Zhao Ye shook his head. After thinking for a moment, he said lightly, "Go and pass on the edict. Do whatever Xie Tian asks of you. Do your best to help him. After it is done, announce the two of them fighting alone to build momentum for me!"
"Your Majesty, if Xie Tian is not up to the task, then Your Majesty's plan …"
Zhao Ye laughed and said, "Even if Xie Tian can cross that red line, he will definitely lose against Xu Zhantang. But from what I see of this child, his determination is unparalleled. With his character, Xu Zhantang's battle will be incomparably difficult. There is a forty percent chance that Xu Batian will be forced to relinquish power! Compared to military power, he is more reluctant to let his grandson's heart of martial arts be obstructed! "
The old eunuch bowed to accept the order and left. Zhao Ye looked into the distance with his hands behind his back. No one knew what he was thinking. Suddenly, he sneered and shook his head. He murmured, "Haha, Xie Tian, you really surprise us …"
Happy Residence Square, Jia Family's casino.
On a hot summer day, a cool breeze was the highest level of pleasure.
Boss Jia sat on a deck chair and glanced at the four dishes and one soup on the stone table. He then raised his head and glanced at the trousers hanging on the bamboo pole opposite him. The trousers were fluttering in the wind. He felt like vomiting.
Because the cool breeze first blew through the trousers and then slapped his face. Waves of urine smell assaulted his nostrils. Even if Brother Ma's cooking skills were better than Xie Tian's, he still couldn't eat it.
Watching Zhou Zhaoyang and Brother Ma finish eating and burping one after another, he smiled and took out a tael of gold and threw it to Brother Ma. "Go to Happy Residence Square and bring back a whole table. I want to nourish Xie Tian's body."
Brother Ma stood up with grievance and revealed his two smooth thighs. He said with tears in his eyes, "Boss, why don't you wait for my trousers …"
"Hmm?" Boss Jia glanced at Zhou Zhaoyang and then at Brother Ma. Brother Ma took the gold and ran without saying a word. Compared to Zhou Zhaoyang's suffering, he would rather run half naked.
"Why are you looking at me?"
"Xiao Zhou, I think you are also very handsome when you eat."
…
Xie Tian's head rested on the windowsill. He watched and listened to what was happening in the yard. He couldn't help but smile. He felt that this place was full of people, and he liked it very much.
But no matter how much he liked it, he didn't have the time to be extravagant. The first three sets of Essence Cultivation took two days and two nights before his legs recovered. At this speed, it would take at least three days for him to fully recover.
He couldn't tolerate this kind of waste, so he used the Eighteen Sections Brocade to get out of bed and started practicing Essence Cultivation.
After sparring with Zhou Zhaoyang, not only did Xie Tian's fighting style change a lot, but his Essence Cultivation had also made great progress. Especially the battle with Liu Yang, where he was in a life and death situation, it greatly stimulated the Essence Cultivation. He felt that he was not far from mastering Essence Cultivation.
Although he wasn't sure if mastering Essence Cultivation could replace the effects of the supreme-grade Essential Yang Pill and save him from death, at least it was the shortest path for him.
Zhou Zhaoyang, who was practicing his eloquence with Boss Jia, heard the commotion in the inner room. He looked back and was no longer in the mood to deal with the eloquent Boss Jia. He quietly walked to Xiao Ma's pants and prepared to practice.
But before he could get into position, the inner courtyard door was pushed open. He turned his head and frowned. He walked forward and shouted, "Zheng Yu, Zheng Chun, what are you doing!"
"Zhou … Zhou Zhaoyang?" Zheng Chun cried out in surprise. "Why are you here?"
"I knew you were here to cause trouble!" Zhou Zhaoyang sneered and pointed at the two brothers. "What? You want to take advantage of Xie Tian when he's injured? Can't your Zheng family do something more honorable? "
Zheng Yu laughed sinisterly. "Don't think of us as such filthy people. Also, do you really think that Xie Tian can defeat me just because he defeated Liu Yang? Get out of my way, or don't blame me for bullying you! "
"F * ck! If you have the guts … "
"What do you want from me?" Xie Tian walked out of the inner room with strange steps and asked in Silence.
Zheng Chun could not help but shiver when he saw Xie Tian. Seeing that Zheng Yu did not speak, he could only mumble, "Xie … Xie Tian, don't misunderstand. My brother has something to ask you."
Xie Tian looked at Zheng Yu.
"I'm sure you know why I've come to find you." Zheng Yu walked straight to Xie Tian and said calmly, "You snatched Zheng Chun's weapon on the stage because he was not as skilled as you. The Zheng Family has nothing to say about that. However, you snatched his Shadow Moon Saber after that. Isn't that inexcusable?"
Xie Tian looked Zheng Yu up and down.
Zheng Yu saw this and chuckled. "Fine. I know you won't return the Shadow Moon Saber. I can understand if you're not convinced. I heard from Zheng Chun that you know how to make the Zheng family's world spin?"
Zhou Zhao Yang's eyes bulged when he heard this. He looked at Zheng Chun in shock. Zheng Chun pursed his lips and looked like he was about to cry.
"Is it this move?"
Ding ding ding …
A few Shadow Moon Sabers fell from Xie Tian's sleeves. Zheng Yu lowered his head and saw Xie Tian step lightly with his right foot and shake the Shadow Moon Sabers off the ground. Then, he kicked casually and the Shadow Moon Sabers danced in a circle in the middle of them.
When he was exhausted, the Shadow Moon Sabers slashed at Zheng Chun. He subconsciously stretched out his right hand and the Shadow Moon Sabers obediently stopped in his palm.
Zheng Yu was stunned for half an hour. When Zheng Chun wanted to call him brother with tears streaming down his face, he turned and left without saying a word.
"Hahahaha …" Zhou Zhao Yang rolled on the ground laughing.
Zheng Chun held the Shadow Moon Saber and walked to Xie Tian with his head lowered. He put the saber on the ground and ran.
Only he knew how big of a blow his cousin had suffered. Because Zheng Yu had come this time to spar with Xie Tian in hidden weapon techniques. Thinking of how Xie Tian was heavily injured and how his cousin said he wouldn't use inner strength, only techniques …
They didn't spar.
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