Joy of Life: I, a man, became the Queen of Northern Qi?

Chapter 185: Should Grand Masters exist?

The fierce fire is as hot as gold, and it depends on who is the real one between the two.

It seems that Emperor Qing is going to take real action.
Withdraw?

It is impossible to retreat, and it seems that we can try again on the edge of danger.
Originally, they could have taken advantage of Wuzhu's distraction to head to Taiping Villa immediately, but Emperor Qing's true strength and depth were like a widow with the door half-closed, making people want to find out more.

Whoosh!
whoosh-

The eight giant crossbow arrows were like rotten poisonous snakes that finally couldn't hold back and spit out their tongues, kissing the Iron Judge all over his body, appearing very passionate and eager!

This is not about facing thousands of troops, but just dealing with one person. It turns out that the eldest princess learned all her methods from her brother. The difference between the two is very big.

This was the first time that the Iron Judge faced such a despicable grandmaster.

There was no delay, nor did he choose to waste his true energy to take on the arrow head-on. The long sword in his hand lightly cut it diagonally, and a faint spark flew out, but as fast as lightning, as if it could cut through the heat in the darkness. In the blink of an eye, Emperor Qing's terrifying palm was already in front of him!
What a sneak attack!
Good timing too!
The Iron Judge moved with the sword and stepped back lightly. The stinging Wang Dao Qi blew against the black cloth on his face, revealing the white skin underneath.

Emperor Qing's eyes fixed, it was undoubtedly the Demon Queen!
The two men ran into the flames along the ruins, the light of their swords faintly overshadowed the light of the fire, and in just over two breaths they had slashed Emperor Qing more than thirty times. It seemed as if flames were burning all over the two men, their entire bodies were shining with light gold, and even their black hair was brilliant and sacred!

The true energy surged out, and the Iron Judge groaned. Then he was filled with a vast amount of the vital energy of heaven and earth, and he became more and more courageous as the battle went on!
Li Yunqian is like a bottomless pit. The terrifying true qi in his body has a sharp attribute that really surprises other warriors. Can such aggressive true qi really be endured by the tiny meridians in the human body?
With the boost brought by this special kind of true qi, Emperor Qing's power increased again, and every move he made could cause the air to vibrate and start a fire!

Li Yunqian's brutal and violent temperament was finally no longer concealed. With his evil power, he swallowed up the sword energy blasted out by the Iron Judge. The two of them were like two tractors full of oil, roaring at each other.
Attack against attack!

Invisible waves appeared out of nowhere, pushing everything around them outwards. Flames need air to burn, but what if the gas in the space disappeared in an instant?
boom--

The light is dim.

There was a tear in the Iron Judge's robe under his ribs, which meant that Emperor Qing had finally used the Emperor's Sword.

Without any obstruction, the sharp blade brought out a piece of bloody flesh from the Iron Judge's skin, but no one could notice that the skin, which had returned to the darkness, was slowly wriggling, and in just a moment it was back to normal.
But what price the injured person paid, only he himself knows!

The question they raised to each other turned out to be a matter of life and death when answered. The two of them were really bloody. Where was the slightest bit of nobility of a superior?

The Iron Judge sucked in a breath of fireworks, and the knife in his hand collided with the Emperor's Sword. Seeing that the weapon was about to shatter, he hurriedly summoned the mist energy and coordinated with the disordered flowing cloud steps to sweep away the fist prints and sword shadows of Emperor Qing. The opponent's strength is indeed extremely powerful!

He can absorb the energy of heaven and earth for his own use, while Emperor Qing can devour the pure energy that overflows from his body.
"Who is the one who is cheating?"

A huge "firework" suddenly exploded into the sky, and the messy fight between the two was as exciting as a sound column slashing at the prostitute Taro. Unfortunately, the Iron Judge became the prostitute Taro!
The hot air rose into the clouds, as if bringing a spring rain to the Qing Palace under the night sky, which was soft and moist and came with the wind.

Fan Xian had just walked out of the Hanguang Palace with a puzzled expression on his face when he saw this scene.

His action was a safe bet
The good news is: I have the key, and tonight’s plan is half successful!
The bad news is: he did not sneak into Hanguang Palace, and the Queen Mother was knocked unconscious by him.
The spring rain is hazy and the white fog is everywhere.

The devastated scene, accompanied by a hot, thick breeze, rushed towards him, obscuring his vision.

Fan Xian was stunned watching all this!
He was not as efficient as usual when he was looking for things just now. The reason was not anything else, but because the noise outside was too loud. What was even more strange was that after such a loud noise, no one came for a long time, which made it convenient for him to act.

Looking at the strange sight in the distance and the red clouds of true energy that occasionally rose up and broke through the rain, Fan Xian almost forgot that he was still in a dangerous place, and that the young general with the bow would soon attack and kill him.

This battle.
Simply a god!
There is nothing to say, let's retreat quickly! I don't know which passing god of war fought with the grandmaster in the palace, but it really helped me a lot!

Returning the same way, the road opened up.

Fan Xian had just taken a few steps when a feather arrow flew through the air. His tense nerves did not let him hesitate. His feet shot up from bottom to top like a slingshot, and he turned around and ran away, leaving only an arrow stuck in the floor tile and shaking continuously.
He chose to leave the palace from a farther distance in the opposite direction!
There was a combination of heaviness and lightness in his footsteps. Just as he climbed over a wall and looked back, he heard two hissing sounds almost at the same time, which instantly shattered the yellow tiles and green bricks in front of him, frightening Fan Xian so much that he almost died!
Oh shit!

A dragon gives birth to a dragon, likewise a phoenix gives birth to a phoenix; a mouse's son will dig holes. Yan Xiaoyi went to the border, but he left behind Yan Shen, an eighth-rank archer, alone. It was really a bad year for him.

whoosh-

The arrow pierced with the wind, making a shocking sound. If the person was hit by a solid object, I am afraid that the person would not be left with just a small hole - arrows have penetrating and heavy power, which all depends on the archer's shooting technique. The last arrow was like a bomb!

He quickly shrank his neck in an attempt to avoid it.

But Fan Xian was too tired today, his mind was severely depleted, and his movements were a little slower than usual.

Suddenly, the nightgown was torn into pieces.

As the time and space line converged, the key helped Fan Xian block the arrow!
Even so, Fan Xian still felt his buttocks go numb, his eyebrows twitched slightly, and he felt that his lower body was somewhat out of control. He gritted his teeth, and with the great willpower he had trained on the hospital bed in his previous life, he endured the pain, and ran towards the distant palace wall with a staggering step.

Rumbling--

It was like a punishment from heaven. Passing by the core battlefield once again, Fan Xian vaguely saw two figures inside who were still entangled and colliding with each other from time to time, inseparable.

The shaking of the earth made him feel somewhat unstable, and just this delay made the pursuers behind him seem to be a little closer.

Seeing that running like this seemed a bit panicky, Fan Xian's eyes moved and he immediately disappeared into the darkness.
"Is this all your strength?"

Emperor Qing had a smile on his face, and he looked kind, but it was obvious that this was not appreciation for the latecomer, not to mention that the other party still chose to hide his identity after being called out. "If you can only achieve this level, you know that even if you know the information you want, you still can't leave this palace!"

After saying this, he slowly shook his head, as if he felt sorry for the devastated palace, or as if he pitied the Iron Judge's stupidity.

Question: If you were to exchange a small part of the imperial palace for the life of a grandmaster, how would you choose?
Of course I choose to keep the Queen!
The Iron Judge remained silent, threw away the long sword in his hand, and muttered something in his mouth. Faintly, it sounded like he was cursing the owner of the blacksmith shop for cheating him and that the treasure of the shop was too rubbish.

He didn't even think about it. What else could the long sword that could withstand the infusion of the great energy of the grandmaster be if not the treasure of the shop?
Watching the slowly approaching Emperor Qing, both of them could sense the traces of the little mouse's movements in the distance behind the battle. Judge Tie said, "Why are you beating around the bush with me? You should ask first this time."

A long sword suddenly appeared, and it looked much stronger than the knife just now.

The miraculous methods of the powerful enemy in front of him only increased Li Yunqian's desire for the temple, but it did not bring any impact on the balance of victory. "You are not the first Grandmaster to break into the palace, but you came from Northern Qi to the capital, and your motive for appearing here is wrong!" Emperor Qing muttered to himself, "Si Gu Jian wanted to take my life for Dongyi City, but you chose to stay here after knowing the exact location of Taiping Villa. Could it be that you really want to fight me at the cost of your life?"

"It's a pity that the benefits of the two armies' battle and the achievements of the three countries' peace talks were wasted!"

"Leave your life here, and from now on Northern Qi will have no descendants"

A sigh is the customary polite ending.

"Perhaps I have other purposes?" The Iron Judge said slowly, showing that he was neither humble nor overbearing. "You natives are like this. You clearly already have the answer in your heart, so why do you still ask me? You always turn certain things into questions and ask others with them."

"If the answer is in line with your guess, you will naturally be satisfied; but if the answer is different from your guess, you will be angry and embarrassed."

"Hahaha, is that possible?"

"Is this the so-called imperial mentality?"

"You think you are very clever, don't you?" Perhaps this joke angered Emperor Qing, and his face visibly darkened. "Answer me, the sarcasm in your words just now is that you are waiting to see me laugh at you? How did Uncle Liuyun die?"

Li Yunqian was indeed very angry.

How dare Li An'er underestimate the emperor's mind? How could the means of ruling the world be so simple?
It is a shame for such a person to live in the Northern Qi harem and compete with him.
Only at this point did Emperor Qing confirm that it was impossible for this person to kill Ye Liuyun alone!

Could it be that the intelligence was wrong, and that Si Gu Jian was in the middle of the journey?
"Strictly speaking, you just asked two questions." The Iron Judge put on his identity and smiled a very fake, but elegant smile. "It's getting late now, so just consider it a gift. I'm not the only one laughing at you, but the entire Qing court and even the whole world are laughing at you!"

"Are you making fun of me? Hahahaha, so fortunately my luck is pretty good. So far, no one has been able to take my head away?"

Li Yunqian laughed even more happily. It was difficult to have an equal conversation with someone of the same status.

"Luck can't be used to make a living. You should trust the sword in your hand more." He spoke calmly, but it seemed to add fuel to the fire. "As for Ye Liuyun, in a sense, he did die alone at my hands. I wonder if you are satisfied with this answer?"

"Luck is indeed not something you can eat, but a monster like a Grandmaster who shouldn't exist in the world is the most difficult dish to swallow. It's not to my taste!"

Emperor Qing turned his head and looked towards the outside of the palace, as if he could sense the presence of someone over there.

Five days ago, it was indeed Lao Wu who came to the palace.
Thinking about it this way, it is indeed getting late.

"It's your turn to ask the final question!"

"Have you contacted the temple? How many messengers did they send?" The Iron Judge asked directly. He was not very good at hiding his curiosity, so he seemed a little weird, like a child who ran away from home and asked others, and several adults followed him out of the house.

Emperor Qing still had a blank expression on his face. He looked more like a robot than a human at this moment.

It can be considered as a 'breach of contract'. Emperor Qing did not intend to answer this question because the person opposite him was about to die.

"So that's how it is. You've made the contact." Iron Judge nodded and got the 'answer'.

Emperor Qing's eyelids twitched, because he heard the Demon Queen's words: "Is there only one person? If the temple had sent two messengers, I believe you would not choose to expose your cultivation tonight."

Let me explain here. The Iron Judge's interrogation skills have improved recently, and combined with his ability to sense emotions, he is now invincible.

There doesn't seem to be much deviation.

The messenger followed Wuzhu's footsteps and traveled all over the world to the Jiangnan area.

But it must be said that this temple is really huge. There is no plan to recycle the bodies of the messengers who were lost in the outside world. They should be disposable items and cannot be repaired.
[Ding! Get the suspicious mood of Emperor Qing Li Yunqian! ]

[Ding! Failed to use advanced suspicion on the target! ]

"If this way of questioning is really the mind of an emperor, then you have learned it very well." Emperor Qing frowned and said, "Then please go on your way. Do you think you can kill me just because you see through me?"

"This world does not need the existence of a grandmaster."

"This war was started by the Northern Qi general and ended by the Northern Qi queen. Not to mention other countries, your Excellency will also leave a strong mark in the history of the Daqing Dynasty!"

No bragging, no blackmail.

Li Yunqian can be regarded as a rare clear stream in the Kingdom of Qing. When everyone was engaged in internal strife, he was still devoted to studying military equipment, looking abroad and learning Northern Qi culture, and he was very serious about it!
Emotional.

But is this really the case? Does this world really not need a grandmaster?
Putting aside the fact of human evolution, let’s just talk about how many years it has been since a major war broke out in each country since they had grand masters?

Haven’t you seen how decadent and exhausted the soldiers of Northern Qi are?

That's pretty lame!
This time, the war was fought so hard that the country was unable to digest the lands of the three states and had to give up one state helplessly. This is a testament to their strength!
The number of soldiers who died in the past twenty years can be counted together from several countries, but it is still less than the number of deaths from internal fighting among countries.
If there were no grandmaster, like in the Three Kingdoms period in ancient China, can you count how many soldiers and civilians would have died?
From this point of view, the Iron Judge, who was full of weird positive energy, felt that it was better to have a grandmaster!

However, Judge Tie did not argue with Emperor Qing. After all, every country has examples of "knights breaking the law with force, and scholars disrupting the law with literature". "Don't you suspect how Ye Liuyun died? Now you can try it out!"

Emperor Qing’s emotional value is indeed rich. Just this benefit alone makes the trip tonight worthwhile.

Feeling that his cultivation has improved again, and the path to becoming a grandmaster is just a short distance away, Judge Tie wants to test whether Emperor Qing is really that hard-mouthed!

Meng was reckless.

Just now, 70% of his strength was almost lost to the opponent.
(End of this chapter)