Daqin Zhentiansi

Chapter 497: I, a humble student, Guo Chengshu, the captain of Feiyu Battalion, greet the dean.
Your Majesty is almost forgetting the three words "Zhentiansi".

Your Majesty is humiliating them and humiliating the Heavenly Guardian!
Whether it was the silence of the Zhentian Division in the Black Ice Platform in recent years, or this time's battle with the powerful outsiders in the East Territory, the Zhentian Division's poor performance made His Majesty dissatisfied.

The words that Yu Kuizhen relayed made Qin Wuya and Lu Tianshu blush, and their blood and energy surged instantly.

The space outside the two people was directly distorted, as if frozen, and cracks spread outward from their bodies.

Yu Kuizhen was well prepared. When he finished speaking, he had already taken a step back, and a rotating golden wheel was suspended in front of him.

"Om-"

The golden wheel vibrated, blocking the irrepressible power of the two grand masters. Yu Kuizhen retreated several feet before he stabilized.

"Grandmaster realm, so powerful, so powerful." Yu Kuizhen held a long sword in his hand, his face slightly flushed, and spoke softly.

Qin Wuya and Lu Tianshu looked at each other, and slowly suppressed the blood and evil power in their bodies.

"I am in charge, Your Majesty—"

Before Qin Wuya finished his question, Yu Kuizhen had already shaken her head.

"Chief Qin, there's no need to worry. With the return of Marquis Qingyang, the Heavenly Guards will surely bring peace to the world."

He held the knife in front of Qin Wuya and handed it over: "The knife given by your majesty is very sharp."

Qin Wuya hesitated for a moment, nodded, and took the long sword.

He understood what Yu Kuizhen said, and there was no point in questioning what His Majesty said.

The Black Ice Platform and the Heavenly Suppression Division are the sharp swords in the hands of the Great Qin Emperor.

Now the knife feels dull and rusty, which has disappointed the emperor.

In fact, Qin Wuya and the others themselves knew that with the great changes in the world, the Zhentian Division was somewhat stretched in terms of both combat power and response.

Otherwise, he would not have chosen to let Qingyang Hou Zhang Yuan take charge of Wu Yu Si.

The Marquis of Qingyang, who possesses the combat power of a grandmaster, is in charge of the Wuyu Division, which is a huge boost to the combat power of the Zhentian Division.

As expected, His Majesty also had high hopes for the Wu Yu Si headed by Marquis Qingyang, which was why he rewarded him with the long sword.

This sword is no ordinary one. It was given by the emperor himself and authorized by the imperial power. It is a treasure bestowed by the emperor and can be used to kill disobedients.

Your Majesty has not really forgotten Zhentiansi, but wants Zhentiansi to show his strength and means!

"Thank you, Master Yu, for the reminder." Qin Wuya said softly.

As the deputy head of the Wuyu Division and a powerful grandmaster, Qin Wuya did not need to be polite to Yu Kuizhen, the head of the Internal Affairs Department who was at the grandmaster level.

But Yu Kuizhen is a guard in Qianyang Palace, so there are some differences.

Qin Wuya thanked Yu Kuizhen, which was a great honor for Yu Kuizhen.

Yu Kuizhen smiled and bowed, saying, "Marquis Qingyang calls me Yu Kuizhen brother. His affairs are my affairs."

After he finished speaking, his expression turned serious, and he said in a low voice: "Please remember to persuade him more. My brother has a strong murderous intention."

Yu Kuizhen bowed and left. Qin Wuya and Lu Tianshu looked at each other, their eyes falling on the long sword in Qin Wuya's hand.

"Autumn Blade, the frost after autumn," Lu Tianshu narrowed his eyes, "Your Majesty, are you asking the Marquis of Qingyang to kill someone..."

According to the rules of the Qin Dynasty, serious criminals will be executed in the autumn. This Qiuhan Sword is a killing sword!

"He's allowed to call us brothers and even ask us to do something. Qingyang Hou has a strong murderous intention," Qin Wuya said in a deep voice, his eyes piercing. "Why do we only know a few words about a figure like Qingyang Hou?"

Yu Kuizhen's status and cultivation level may be looked down upon by the powerful men in Zhentian Division, but he is the emperor's personal attendant, and the information he knows is absolutely incomparable to outsiders.

The fact that Yu Kuizhen showed such goodwill showed that the Marquis of Xinting was highly valued by the emperor.

The Zhentian Division, which can control the world's information and suppress the world with its military power, knows very little about its own Marquis Qingyang.

How can this be?

"Hmph, I'll go find the people from the Shadow Division and let—" Lu Tianshu was stunned as he opened his mouth to speak.

What does the Shadow Division do?
Check on Marquis Qingyang?

Chief of Chawu Yusi?

Or should we investigate why the news about Marquis Qingyang was blocked outside the Zhentian Division?
How many people in the world can achieve this?

Someone from the Shadow Division, the commander of the Black Ice Platform, or the Emperor of Great Qin? Even if they did find any results, would it be meaningful?
Qin Wuya smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Forget it, let's see if the youngest chief of our Wuyu Division can lead me to suppress the world with the military power of the Zhentian Division..."

A hint of loss and hope flashed across his face.

Lu Tianshu nodded, his eyes gleaming with brilliance. "In the battle at Tianlang Pass in the Eastern Territory, the Honored Minister Chu Chaoyang was seriously injured and is in seclusion. The Chief of the Qingfeng Division was also seriously injured. Our Zhentian Division was unable to suppress the powerful outsiders. It is normal for Your Majesty to be disappointed."

"now……"

He did not continue.

The power of Qingyang Hou alone can suppress the three grandmasters. Then, can he show the power of Zhentiansi when facing the powerful ones from outside the domain?
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Zhoutian Library.

Zhang Yuan did not go directly to the top floor of the library, but strolled around the ground floor, casually flipping through one or two martial arts books.

As expected of the library of the Great Qin Zhentian Division, it truly encompasses everything, housing a collection of martial arts techniques circulated in the Great Qin court, the military, the martial arts world, and even other continents.

Not only martial arts, but also immortality, magic, and Buddhist techniques are all included.

Moreover, in this library, the martial arts were not divided into various levels of heaven, earth, darkness, and yellow as rumored. They were simply placed on different floors according to the power of the martial arts, the difficulty of practicing them, and the requirements for talent.

In other words, in the eyes of Zhentiansi, there are only difficult to practice and easy to master, strong or weak lethality techniques, but there is no level assessment.

Yes, in Zhang Yuan's opinion, there is actually no distinction between high and low in the martial arts in the world. The only difference is whether it suits oneself and whether one can practice it to the extreme.

Choose the most suitable technique and practice it to perfection, and that is the most suitable one.

"The Mingyue Sword Technique is a martial art from the Jianghu. It may seem that the moves are grand, but they are actually just fancy." A voice sounded beside Zhang Yuan. A black-robed warrior in his early thirties looked at the book in Zhang Yuan's hand and spoke.

He looked at Zhang Yuan's martial robe and whispered, "You are also a new recruit recently recruited by the Zhentian Division, right?"

Glancing around, the black-robed warrior waved to Zhang Yuan: "Follow me."

Zhang Yuan put down the book and followed the black-robed warrior through the bookshelves to the second floor, and then stepped onto the third floor of the library.

"You newbies all think you need to strengthen your foundation and are all looking for classics on the first floor, but that's actually wrong."

"Martial arts practice focuses on concentration, not breadth. Your opportunity to enter the library and select classics is precious and should not be wasted."

The black-robed warrior pointed to a row of bookshelves in front of him and grinned, "These are all techniques that are circulated in the Zhentian Division and are widely practiced in the Upper Three Divisions."

"Once you have mastered it, it will be beneficial for you to practice with other comrades and cooperate with them in the future."

Having said that, he lifted the badge at his waist and whispered, "I am Cao Shuang, the captain of the Tiger Guard Battalion. If you are looking for a position, you can come to my Tiger Guard Battalion and tell me your name."

It turns out he was recruiting people, no wonder he was so eager.

From this perspective, as the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth advances, the bottleneck of practitioners in Yongtian Continent is broken, more and more masters emerge, and Zhentiansi also feels threatened.

The military officers in charge of the Zhentian Division are also trying to find ways to gather combat power.

Zhang Yuan glanced at Cao Shuang in front of him. Although he was in his early thirties, he had a strong murderous aura and his cultivation had reached the late stage of the innate realm. Although not at the peak, his foundation was solid.

"My name is Zhang Yuan, and I hope to have the opportunity to fight alongside Captain Cao."

Zhang Yuan nodded slightly.

Cao Shuang grinned, patted Zhang Yuan's arm, and lowered his voice: "Okay, Brother Zhang, you can read the book here. If you have any questions, remember that there are many brothers in Zhentian Division who are proficient in martial arts."

After saying this, he walked downstairs with a hint of joy.

Seeing Cao Shuang walking down the stairs, Zhang Yuan turned to look at the bookshelf, reached out and took out a book, and gently flipped through it.

What Cao Shuang said was true. The skills in these books were simpler and more powerful than those on the first floor.

For the captain of the Zhentian Division who wears armor and carries weapons, these skills are indeed more suitable.

"Zhang, Zhang, Dean Zhang..."

A low cry of disbelief was heard, Zhang Yuan closed the book, turned around and looked at the figure standing and walking down the stairs from the fourth floor.

"Your humble servant, student, I, Captain Guo Chengshu of the Feiyu Battalion, greet the dean."

The young man in the black martial arts robe looked respectful and bowed with his fists clasped.

(End of this chapter)