The Holy Emperor of Ming

Chapter 165 Martial Arts Enters Heavenly Dao

There are many geniuses among the younger generation.

But the person who really left an impression on him, besides Wang Shouren, was Li Xunhuan.

That seemingly ordinary flying knife possesses a magical power.

Even enough to defeat the strong with the weak.

Zhu Houzhao thought about it, and pondered over the powerful men in the court today.

Except for those from the Qinglong Society, the others seem to have tasks, and their strength is not enough to make the final decision.

As for the Qinglong Society, my uncle and Dongfang are the most reliable.

After thinking about it, Zhu Houzhao said with some dissatisfaction: "Old Li has not made a breakthrough yet, let's wait and see.

There are still too few masters in the Ming Dynasty."

The more I think about it, the less he seems. There is only one old man in the realm of heaven and man.

Including him, there are only three people in the Grand Master realm.

There are more grand masters, more than ten in total.

But it's still not enough.

Duke Zheng remained silent. Except for the period of Emperor Taizu, the strength of the Ming Dynasty court has now surpassed any time.

Even the period of Emperor Taizong cannot compare to it.

"Your Majesty, why don't we ask people from Longhu Mountain or the martial arts world to help?" Zheng Gong made a suggestion.

This has been the consistent behavior of the Ming Dynasty over the years.

If the imperial court itself is not powerful enough, then it will invite forces from the martial arts world.

“Forget it. At this time, we should show the strength and toughness of the Ming Dynasty.

Inviting the forces from Longhu Mountain or the martial arts world would not be that domineering." Zhu Houzhao said without hesitation, expressing his feelings.

Duke Zheng understood and felt relieved.

Your Majesty is really becoming more and more mature, and knows how to consider the overall interests of the court.

What the imperial court needs most now is indeed power and authority to deter disobedience.

Including wanting to catch this big fish, in addition to striking the Mongols, he also wanted to use it to completely quell all negative influences.

"Wait for Old Li for two more days. If Old Li can't break through within two days, then forget it this time." Zhu Houzhao suddenly said very decisively, suppressing his eagerness to fight.

He can't leave the capital now.

Because he is leaving, the old man is also leaving, and the capital city will be really empty.

In case something happened, Zhu Houzhao could not go gambling.

The same is true in Nanzhili.

Two grandmasters alone cannot suppress the Southern Center and Southern Zhili.

Uncle Gaozu couldn't leave either.

The Ming Dynasty is the most important, and a big fish cannot compare to it.

As for Lao Wang, since he didn't say he would take action himself, it was obviously not a good idea for him to just walk away.

At the same time, it should be because they were sure that the three of them, including the old man, would not be able to spare any time, so the big fish of the Mongols dared to enter the Ming Dynasty.

"Your Majesty is wise." Duke Zheng said with even greater relief.

Your Majesty is indeed not as reckless and reckless as before.

As soon as the voice fell, his eyes lit up with joy and looked in a direction outside the palace.

Zhu Houzhao was a little slow, but he followed closely to look and was immediately overjoyed.

"Hahaha, Old Li has made a breakthrough! Old Wang really guessed it right." Zhu Houzhao laughed.

Just guessing? Or trusting?
An idea came to Duke Zheng's mind, but he did not explore it further.

"Spread this news immediately." Zhu Houzhao gave the order after thinking for a while.

"Yes." A voice sounded from the shadows and quickly disappeared.

"Your Majesty, are you trying to pass off fake things as real?" Duke Zheng said clearly.

Zhu Houzhao blinked his clear eyes. What does it mean to mix pearls with fish eyes?
Well, that should be what I intended.

"Hahaha, old man, you're right." Zhu Houzhao nodded heavily, and said expectantly and solemnly: "Three people are not enough, I will give them another one."

Soon, with the publicity of the Embroidered Uniform Guard, the news that Li Xunhuan, the Left Vice Minister of the Ministry of Personnel, had broken through to the level of Grand Master spread rapidly in all directions.

The court was happy.

The undercurrents in various places calmed down even faster.

First, he was a great master who had reached the pinnacle of his field and was also a military commander.

Another great master.

Although the Grand Master's weight is much lighter in front of a Grand Master who is at the highest level and leads the troops.

But it was enough to add a few more rocks on the camel.

There were more people cleaning up the mess, and they were working faster.

The day after his breakthrough, Li Xunhuan quietly left the capital alone.

A person who looked exactly like him showed up openly and had a party with many friends, as if to celebrate his breakthrough.

The day after Li Xunhuan left the capital, he was in a humble house in a small town on the northern border of the Ming Dynasty.

A figure with a burly figure, like a god or a demon, but with a peaceful and natural temperament, stood quietly.

It looks like a statue carved out of jade, and it is none other than the Demon Sect, Meng Chixing, who was regarded as a god by countless Mongols.

In front of him, a figure with an ordinary face was reporting respectfully.

"Since Zhu Houzhao, the Ming Dynasty has become more and more prosperous, and there are more and more masters." Meng Chixing sighed.

"Master Demon Sect is right, but the ultimate victor will definitely be our Mongol Empire!" The man in front of him still had a respectful expression and spoke in a firm tone.

"I firmly believe this." Meng Chixing smiled and said calmly: "Wumian, I will go deep into the Ming country tonight, and you don't need to come here again." "Wumian understands." The respectful figure said, and hesitated: "Master Demon Sect, do you really want to go deep into the Ming country?
If I were to be discovered, I’m afraid…”

"Ha." Meng Chixing smiled calmly and confidently, "Don't worry, not many people know that I will go deep into the Ming territory.

What's more, the Kong family incident had just happened, and the Ming Dynasty was busy stabilizing the situation. All the masters of the Ming court were tied up and unable to move easily.

This is the best opportunity.

My Mongol Yuan Dynasty also needs the Kong family, and the Ming Dynasty's luck should be dampened."

"Wumian wishes Lord Demon Sect immediate success." The respectful figure said even more respectfully.

"Well, go ahead and get busy." Meng Chixing nodded.

The respectful figure left.

Meng Chixing was alone, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, his eyes as calm as gems became increasingly profound as he quietly looked at the Ming territory in the south.

A few days ago, Helin.

"Imperial Master, have you really decided?" As the most powerful king on the grassland, Temujin frowned rarely.

"Khan, I am the best and only candidate, am I not?" Meng Chixing chuckled.

"But..." Temujin was vaguely hesitant.

If it were a few years ago, with Meng Chixing's strength, he would never have worried.

But now it’s different. The changes in the Ming Dynasty make him deeply afraid.

“Great Khan, the Mongols now need the cooperation of the authentic Kong family.

At the same time, it is even more necessary to interrupt the increasingly prosperous fortunes of the Ming Dynasty and never allow it to continue to grow smoothly.

It's no use to fight small battles anymore, this is a great opportunity.

Now the imperial teacher is in seclusion, and Ban'er is in the territory of Sui.

Only I can take action now." Meng Chixing said calmly.

Temujin is still weighing the pros and cons.

“Great Khan.” Meng Chixing’s demeanor became more peaceful, and he slowly said, “After the breakthrough of Biography Eagle, I realized that the martial arts has entered the heavenly way, which is considered a further step forward.

Unfortunately, this is my limit.

It was not until I had been working for the Mongols for these years that I suddenly realized it.

The way of heaven is boundless. How can a rootless person floating on the water expect to comprehend and face the way of heaven?
The Mongols have become the foundation of my martial arts.

Facing the Ming Kingdom, I cannot retreat from this step. If I retreat, I am afraid I will never have another chance. "

Temujin's eyes flashed, and he looked at Meng Chixing seriously, and said solemnly: "National Master, you go."

He knew that he could no longer stop Meng Chixing.

The first is that the Mongols need the Kong family, which is the least of the problems.

Second, the Ming Dynasty’s growing prosperity must be blocked.

Third, this not only involves the Mongols, but also involves Meng Chixing’s martial arts.

This is the most serious point, he cannot stop it.

"Yes." Meng Chixing smiled, turned around and left without saying anything more.

Temujin watched him leave, the worry in his eyes gone, only indifference and decisiveness left.

In the fight for world domination, how can there be no sacrifice?

Anyone can die.

You can't not do something just because it's dangerous.

This is of utmost importance whether for the Mongols or for Meng Chixing's martial arts.

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three days later.

Rudi.

"Grandmaster, you actually came here in person!" the young magician Fang Yeyu said in surprise.

"Why can't I come in person?" Meng Chixing said with a smile, looking very relaxed.

"Master is right. For you, the Ming Kingdom will be as easy as walking on flat ground." Fang Yeyu immediately said respectfully and confidently.

Meng Chixing smiled and talked about business: "How is the Kong family?"

"All members of the Kong family have been arrested and are being held in Qufu. Guo Bujing and Cao Zhengchun are also in Qufu to investigate the Kong family.

Ye Yu chose two people, one was Kong Hongxu's younger brother and the other was his youngest son.

As long as these two people were brought back to the Yuan Dynasty, it would be enough to establish another branch of the Kong family that was irreconcilable with the Ming Dynasty.

By then, we can directly use the name of the Kong family to secretly win over some officials and scholars of the Ming Dynasty." Fang Yeyu said confidently.

"Well, you did a great job on this matter, and the Khan praised you personally." Meng Chixing praised.

Fang Yeyu looked a little excited, but he said calmly, "Yeyu's actions were not enough in this matter, and I didn't expect Zhu Houzhao to be so tough, uprooting the Kong family and not backing down even a step.

There are also the stories of Wang Shouren and Li Xunhuan."

"These are not your fault." Meng Chixing shook his head and asked, "What changes have occurred in the two capitals of the Ming Dynasty?"

"No, Zhu Houzhao continues to suppress the capital of the Ming Dynasty. In Yingtian Prefecture, Nanzhili, my senior brother sent news that the great master of the Ming Dynasty who suppressed Nanzhili should be the one from the Zhu family who had fought with you, the Grandmaster, on the grassland." Fang Yeyu said solemnly.

"As expected." Meng Chixing nodded slightly.

It is extremely rare to find a strong person at the level of Grand Master.

It is rare for a grandmaster to appear in the Zhu family, let alone a second one.

"Is there anything unusual between Guo Bujing and Cao Zhengchun recently?" Meng Chixing asked calmly.

"There's nothing unusual." Fang Yeyu shook his head.

"Okay, you will evacuate later, everyone evacuate.

Next, the Lu area will be thoroughly investigated by the Ming Dynasty." Meng Chixing's tone became slightly solemn.

Fang Yeyu's heart subconsciously sank, and he suddenly realized, did the master come here in person just to take the two members of the Kong family back to Mongolia?
(Chapter 1.)
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