Becoming A Dragon In A Martial Arts World

  Chapter 123 Waves rise with the wind

   Two hours after Bai Chuan left, the insurgents Zhang Rang and others arrived late.

   Zhang Rang looked at the messy ground and the corpses lying all over the ground. Every corpse was covered with armor made of fine iron, and his expression was extremely shocking.

  Obviously, he instantly recognized the dead team as the elite forest guards from the Great Zhou that had chased them before.

  But in today's powerful team, there are still eight-level masters, but now they died here.

  He kept looking at these corpses with a face full of shock, and even squatted in front of the almost completely carbonized corpse dressed as a general.

  He stretched out his hand to caress the slightly melted and deformed armor, and he couldn't help saying to himself: "Even the armor forged of fine iron is burned and deformed. Is this the power of a dragon? It's really powerful."

   After sighing, he stood up and exhaled deeply, as if he wanted to exhale the shock in his heart, and then he turned his head to look at the faintly scorched and crooked trees.

   There is no doubt that it was created inadvertently when the dragon left.

   "Qingqing, let's go, we must find the dragon before Da Zhou actually catches him."

  To be honest, at this moment Zhang Rang didn't know why he was looking for a strange beast-dragon who didn't know if he had wisdom.

   I don’t know what to do if I find them, because even the forest rangers who chased them down are dead so simply, they can’t even do a decent resistance, let alone them.

  He completely gave up on obtaining the power of the dragon in his heart.

  Now he is still trying to trace the traces of the dragon, perhaps because he grew up listening to the legend of the dragon, and as a little snake catcher, he wants to truly see the dragon.

   This desire to see a real dragon was unintentionally cultivated by Da Zhou after a thousand years.

  …

  In the early morning, when the sky is about to light up.

  Sun Lin looked at the glorious palace in front of him, the most noble place in the Great Zhou, and the turbulent emotion in his heart hit his heart.

  As a disciple of a poor family, he really never imagined that he could climb to this position today.

  He exhaled slowly, and tidied up his clothes slowly.

  As a newly promoted minister, he attaches great importance to today's affairs, because this is the first time he has set foot on this sacred place. In the future, he will devote himself to the development of Dazhou with all ministers here.

  Although he has long heard various rumors circulating from the current saint, calling him fatuous, incompetent and tyrannical.

  But he believes that an official with no background who can choose to climb up from the bottom like himself, the Holy One must have his own difficulties.

  Maybe the Holy Majesty is short of an excuse. If that is the case, then let him act as the Holy Majesty to remove all kinds of obstacles.

  Countless suffering Li people throughout the world need them.

  Thinking of the frequent outbreaks of natural disasters across the country, people are displaced.

  He was a little bit heartbroken, Dazhou desperately needed some good officials for the country and the people.

   After slowly tidying up his official uniform, he stepped onto this staircase made purely of white jade.

  At this moment, the stairs made of fine white jade are shining with warm light, which is caused by the morning glow that is about to shine from the east in the early morning.

  He walked straight along with the crowd, exchanging greetings with other officials who approached from time to time. At this moment, he was no longer the little transparent person no one knew before.

  Passing through countless magnificent halls with extremely luxurious carvings, carved dragons and painted phoenixes, and covered with various glazed tiles, he finally arrived at the destination of this trip—Tianhe Palace.

   This is exactly where the Great Zhou Emperor used to go to the early court.

  As he followed the skilled ministers through the unfamiliar process, he finally saw the real master of Dazhou, the current emperor of the Holy Zhou Dynasty.

  However, the scene in front of him was somewhat contrary to his imagination.

  The Holy Majesty he imagined should be wearing a purple gold crown with hair tied on his head, with two dragons grabbing pearls and gold foreheads with Qi eyebrows, wearing a two-color gold and white double dragon hollowed out rhubarb arrow sleeves, tied with multicolored silk and long tassels.

  However, what really appeared in front of him was a young man with messy hair and only a black loose brocade jacket. His eyes were as black as ink, his expression was loose, and he didn't have the majesty of an emperor at all.

  If Sun Lin were to describe it, he could only think of those dandies in the city for a moment. Is this really the legendary Zhou Tianzi?

  However, the facts did not change according to his wishes. While he was lost in thought, the morning court of the day also began, and countless ministers handed over their memorials one after another.

  At this moment, a shrill voice suddenly shouted from outside the hall: "The Lord Protector is here to see you!"

   The man above was taken aback by this, and then smiled at the heavenly man standing beside him: "Xuan!"

   Not long after, I saw an old man in white clothes and white hair walking in step by step with his hands in his hands. The pair of eyes on his face were always closed, and it seemed that once they were opened, something unpredictable would happen.

  Tianzi Zhou looked at the old man and smiled as if no one else was there: "Uncle Clan, why do you have time to come here today?"

   Then he frowned again and said, "Xiao Li, why don't you bring a chair for my uncle?"

"No need, Your Majesty, the old minister has important business to come here today." The old man ignored his attitude, shook his head and took out the memorial he had already prepared from his sleeve, and let the people next to him pass it on .

  Seeing that the clan uncle was so solemn, the man no longer insisted, and directly took the memorial and read it, but he was stunned after seeing it.

  The waist gradually straightened, no longer leaning on the dragon chair, and his expression gradually changed from the initial casualness to a solemn one.

  The man who became serious at this moment really had a trace of the majesty of the emperor, instead of an unrestrained playboy.

   A few minutes later, Zhou Tianzi, who had finished reading quickly, looked at the old man below with serious eyes, and said solemnly, "Is this confirmed?"

  "Forest Guard Army Zhou Li, the snake catchers in the Broken Dragon Mountain Range have heard of it."

  The old man replied.

  Tianzi Zhou didn't ask any more questions. He slowly leaned back on the dragon chair behind him, and closed his eyes to think.

  The weird question and answer between the two left all the ministers around confused, but none of the veteran ministers who knew His Majesty's unpredictable character dared to speak.

   They just stared at the memorial in their hands with curiosity, wishing to **** the memorial from the Holy Master immediately to find out.

   After a long time, Zhou Tianzi opened his eyes again, and he stood up. His pair of dark eyes were extremely sharp at this moment, and he opened his mouth and said:

   "I remember that place is closest to Youzhou. If that's the case, then order Zhou Renyi to recruit all the troops stationed there, and rush to the Broken Dragon Mountain Range immediately."

  As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar among the officials. Among them, Sun Lin, the minister who just took office, was the most violent. Under the excitement, he broke away from the crowd and stepped forward and said loudly:

"Your Majesty, this is absolutely impossible. Youzhou is the closest to the border of the Great Zhou. Once the army of Youzhou leaves, the grassland barbarians will drive directly to Youzhou in an instant, burning, killing and looting wantonly. The good Youzhou will be destroyed in one fell swoop. , Your Majesty, this matter must never be allowed! This is an eternal sin and is cast aside by all people!"

  Hearing this, Emperor Zhou was not annoyed, he turned his head and asked with a smile, "If I insist on doing this, what about you?"

   "Minister, minister," Sun Lin, who thought His Majesty would be furious, was even ready to speak again, because what he said just now was considered disrespectful to some extent.

   But he didn't expect his attitude to be so weird, and Sun Lin couldn't react for a while.

  At this time, he suddenly glanced at the pillar next to him, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, walked to the pillar and pointed to the pillar:

   "Then, I will smash my head to death on the pillar of the main hall, and use my death to show my will! I advise the Holy One to wake up!"

  As soon as the words came out, Sun Lin stared at the Emperor Zhou, because as a minister, he said all these words, the Holy Majesty should not take such a big shame.

  But he didn't know that the other people in the hall looked at him as if they were looking at a dead person.

   "That's it." Zhou Tianzi's tone seemed to be a little loose, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, his voice changed, and he said with a smile: "If that's the case, hit it!"

"What, what?" Things changed too suddenly. The joy in Sun Lin's eyes didn't show completely for a while, but it turned into astonishment in an instant, and he couldn't react directly. ..."

  However, Zhou Tianzi didn't have that patience anymore, he narrowed his sharp eyes and approached, and whispered softly: "Bump."

   As he spoke, without waiting for his response, he directly stretched out a white-looking hand and grabbed his neck, as easily as picking up a bamboo pole, and slammed straight into the pillar of the hall.

   "Boom!"

  In an instant, a clear and thick voice resounded, echoing in the hall, and Sun Lin lost his breath, and his whole body collapsed limply.

   Seeing this, Zhou Tianzi smacked and dropped down disappointedly, "It's boring, just die like this? If you really bumped into it on your own initiative, maybe I'll give you a high regard."

   During the whole process, no one dared to say anything, even the white-haired old man lowered his eyes and stopped paying attention.

  Obviously, this kind of thing happened not once or twice. Everyone who can live a little longer knows not to offend the Holy Majesty easily.

  This is no exception even if he is the Duke Protector. The king is the king, and the minister is the minister, and you must not overstep your position without authorization!

   "Hey, so who, hurry up and clean it up, since this official position is vacant, and then quickly choose a new one from the group of substitutes."

  Zhou Tianzi smiled and ignored this little episode, and then said to everyone, "Since there is no objection, then hurry up, I want to see the dragon captured alive and sent back immediately."

   After finishing speaking, he ignored everyone and left.

  Leaving behind a group of shocked ministers: "Dragon?! Really appeared?!"

   Afterwards, there was a burst of surprise. No wonder the Holy Majesty, who has always been casual and only knows how to enjoy, is paying such serious attention for the first time.

  At the same moment, some cleverly surrounded the Duke Protector who had not yet left, and some directly rushed to the memorial left by the Holy Majesty before leaving.

   As for how to deal with it after knowing it, only God knows.

   You must know that the majority of people in this hall are not simple. There are countless great religions and aristocratic families.

  The sky is about to change.

  An invisible vortex is about to slowly form at the foot of the Broken Dragon Mountain Range.

  As for the people of Youzhou after the garrison army left?

  The coming prairie barbarians?

  Who here cares?

  Could it be possible that they can still fight till the end of the day? What a joke.

   What really cares about is now lying on the ground, and no one has paid attention to it so far.

  As the bright red blood spread, a few servants and eunuchs came to clean up...

  (end of this chapter)