Chapter 41 Imperial City Division

In the main hall of the Imperial City Division, a man wearing the uniform of the Imperial City Division was seen respectfully accepting the information in his hand.

"Your Majesty, this is the news that has been coming from various places recently."

"You go down first."

A flawless white hand took the letter, and then a calm and indifferent voice sounded in the hall.

I saw a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties sitting at the head, calm and confident, like a noble emperor.

"Hmm? Many places in the Central Plains have seen Changhong piercing the sky in recent days?"

Xiang Wuji narrowed his eyes, and his intuition told him that this matter was not simple. It would be fine if it appeared in one or two places, but it would be a bit weird for such scenes to appear in more than a dozen places.

"Ah, eventful autumn..."

Xiang Wuji rubbed his brows and looked a little tired. The intelligence on the grassland in the past few days had already made him anxious, and now something like this happened again.

"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't be the boss of this ghost boss. All troubles would be thrown at me."

A mouth full of me, just like a river and lake, but it has lost all the majesty it had just now. If outsiders saw it, they would be shocked.

Suddenly Xiang Wuji frowned, as if he noticed something, and suddenly looked out of the hall with vigilance.

I saw a figure appearing at the door at an unknown moment. He was wearing a green shirt and carrying a guqin on his back. His aura was ordinary and normal.

"Who is your Excellency?"

Although the person's aura was ordinary, Xiang Wuji's eyes became more and more solemn. Just standing there, that figure brought him unparalleled pressure. Even the Shaolin monk, who was also a great master, had never put him under such pressure.

"When did such a terrifying master appear in the world?"

As the head of the entire Imperial City Division, he knew all the famous masters in the world, but he couldn't figure out the origin of the person in front of him even if he tried hard.

"Xiaoyao King Xiang Wuji?"

Zhou Xian looked at the famous Grand Master with great interest, and telepathically discovered that the other person's aura was about the unity of heaven and man.

"May I ask what's wrong with this young hero?"

Xiang Wuji looked at Zhou Xian as if he were facing a formidable enemy. He didn't think that the young man in front of him had nothing to do and came to the Imperial City to hang out.

Zhou Xian smiled slightly and found a chair to sit down at random:
"I heard that there are countless martial arts secret books in the Imperial City Division, and I would like to read them. I wonder if King Xiaoyao is willing to fulfill my desire to pursue martial arts?"

It was said to be a question, but Xiang Wuji could clearly tell that if he didn't agree, the person in front of him might not just retreat.

"The Imperial City Division does have a lot of martial arts secrets, but if you want to read them, it depends on whether you have the ability."

Although he knew that the person in front of him was very strong, the grand master's dignity obviously could not allow him to just let Zhou Xian into the secret arsenal.

After hearing this, Zhou Xian smiled lightly, stood up and put his hands behind his back, saying, "Come on then."

Seeing this, Xiang Wuji's eyes suddenly burned with anger. After all, he was also a great master, but the other party despised him so much. Don't you know that a master cannot be insulted?

Immediately, Xiang Wuji stretched out his hand and sucked the spear on the weapon rack into his hand from the air. He could only use it if he had reached the master level to retrieve the object from the air.

"Please enlighten me!"

Xiang Wuji held a gun in his arm and pointed the gun pointed at Zhou Xian.

"Please." The aura on Zhou Xian's body was still bland, as if there were flaws all over his body. If you look closely, you will find that those flaws seem to be bait to lure the enemy to attack.

For a moment, Xiang Wuji felt that the person in front of him was as helpless as a hedgehog.

Seeing Xiang Wuji hesitate to move forward, Zhou Xian stopped wasting time and raised his hand to punch him. If ordinary people saw the lightly written punch, they would think it was a fight between children.

However, in Xiang Wuji's eyes, this punch was more terrifying than any martial arts he had ever seen. He even doubted whether this punch still belonged to the human world.

But he was the Grand Master after all. Xiang Wuji gritted his teeth and shook the spear in his hand suddenly. The cold light flashed on the tip of the spear, and little bits of cold light pierced Zhou Xian's body like pear blossoms in a rainstorm.

However, Zhou Xian only raised his eyelids slightly, and the fist in his hand still followed the original trajectory.

"Ding!" A crisp sound sounded, but the spearhead pierced Zhou Xian's fist. Suddenly Xiang Wuji felt a powerful force coming from him, and the spear in his hand was like it was hitting a meteorite falling from the sky.

The huge force caused the spear to shatter inch by inch. Xiang Wuji's body stiffened suddenly as if struck by lightning, and then flew out.

"Ahem... Your Excellency is a master of martial arts. I am willing to show my displeasure. I agree to read the secret book."

I saw Xiang Wuji's face was pale and sluggish. In the martial arts, strength is respected after all. The opponent had already stopped his hand at the last moment, otherwise he might have been a corpse. If you continue to be tough, you will be disrespectful.

"Then thank you King Xiaoyao for making it happen." Zhou Xian said with a slight smile.

Seeing this, Xiang Wuji sighed deeply, then tidied up his clothes and took Zhou Xian to the secret arsenal. Although some members of the Imperial City Division looked at Zhou Xian curiously along the way, due to Xiang Wuji's usual majesty, they couldn't. Didn't come forward to check.

As the place where the Imperial City Secretariat collects secret books, the Secret Arsenal is naturally heavily guarded. It can be said that there is a post for every ten steps, and most of the guards have more than eight orifices. It can be seen that the background of the imperial court is indeed not comparable to that of ordinary sects.

As the door of the secret arsenal slowly opened, what came into view were rows of weapon shelves. The cold light flashing on them were obviously rare weapons. Not far away were boxes of sealed medicinal materials.

"Your Excellency, come with me."

Xiang Wuji glanced at Zhou Xian, who had a normal expression, and stretched out his hand to lead Zhou Xian to the place where the secret books were placed. Rows of bookshelves came into view.

It is filled with densely packed books, and the source of each martial arts secret book is clearly recorded in each category.

According to preliminary estimates, there are at least tens of thousands of books. Zhou Xian even saw Shaolin's lost secrets on the bookshelf.

"As expected of the imperial court, it is indeed not comparable to the sects and others."

Zhou Xian couldn't help but sigh that it was really the best practice among the six doors, and then reached out to pick up a secret book and read it.

Seeing Zhou Xian looking at the secret book intently, Xiang Wuji bowed his hand and said, "You can take care of yourself. I have important matters to do with my subordinates, so I will take my leave first."

Zhou Xian nodded slightly, keeping his eyes on the secret book in his hand.

Seeing this, Xiang Wuji slowly exited the secret arsenal. After hesitating for a moment, he just told his men to watch the door of the secret arsenal.

Although he once thought about catching turtles in an urn, he gave up the idea every time he thought about Zhou Xian's eyes as deep as the sea.

"It is better to do less than to do more. Nowadays, the matter of the prairie barbarians is still important."

Xiang Wuji shook his head, moved his feet, and disappeared instantly.

"It's a sign of recognition."

In the secret arsenal, Zhou Xian raised the corners of his mouth slightly, waved his hand to put the bookshelf into the sky space, and then closed his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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