The carriage left the Yin Academy on Tianmu Mountain and headed towards Emperor Wu's City on the coast of the East China Sea.
Lu Ze naturally knew that now he had attracted the attention of the whole world. Storms were gathering and storms were coming, but he was not in a hurry to go to Liyang Imperial Capital. He had planned to go to Emperor Wu City before, but now it is even more necessary to go. Take a trip there.
After going down the mountain, Lu Ze found the blind scholar Lu Xu in a small town called Yunming Town at the foot of the mountain, and the two had a long conversation.
In the small courtyard, Lu Xu, who was sitting on the stone steps, hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke slowly to the young man who was leaning against the big tree in the courtyard: "Your Highness, your luck is great, and the heavenly phenomena are self-generated, but you must know that your luck will The way of luck is just a sideline."
"What was the luck of the Western Chu who occupied the unification of the Central Plains back then? It was monstrous, but it was still crushed by Li Yang's iron hoof in the Spring and Autumn War. It is possible to rely on the way of luck, but if you rely on the way of luck, in today's world In a world where weirdness is gradually emerging, I’m afraid something is wrong.”
"This is especially true for His Highness's trip to the west."
Lu Ze looked at the blind man in simple clothes with approval, feeling that he had indeed made a great move by taking him away from the alley of Xiangfan City. Although this young man with a miserable life experience was blind and unable to see, he could not see anything. But he has a keen eye.
Especially since he dared to say something that sounded a little unlucky.
Lu Ze nodded silently: "Don't worry, I know what's going on."
Soon after, Lu Xu faced the carriage that was moving away. The blind young man thought silently in his heart: "If His Highness returns safely this time, he will truly develop the momentum of dragons roaring and tigers roaring. After Li Yang's old chapter, It will turn a new page."
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The carriage drove quickly towards the east.
Lu Ze does not seem to need to worry about safety issues during this trip. Just like the two boxers who have entered the octagonal cage, nothing external can affect the two who are about to fight. Even the referee in this special octagonal cage None, it’s all about seeing who can come out of it alive.
The driver is still Wu Zhu holding the reins.
Just as the two of them went to the border of Qianzhou together at that time, the scene is very similar today, but the trip seems even more dangerous. Lu Ze, the prince who has become famous in the Liyang Dynasty, was pushed to the extreme by the man from Tai'an City. In the front, even the respected masters have to face the consequences themselves, just like the common people rolling and wrestling in the mud fighting for the right to fill the canals.
"Decent? This thing has a purpose!"
"I think my brothers in the palace might be enjoying themselves. How about getting the legendary Tianwen Sword in Longhu Mountain? What about the towering Purple Pillar of Luck in Qintian Prison? ? Wasn’t he pushed ahead and became the tool prince for the Liyang Zhao family and Beiliang’s feud?”
"Zhi Zhengzhi, except for Zhao Zhuan who can barely read among these people who grew up in Tai'an City, the rest are all stupid. They are not as smart as that girl Sui Zhu."
"Perhaps only the extremely intelligent Queen Empress knows clearly. If I can successfully win the support of the Buddhist sect in the Western Regions, and then entrust the territory of Xishu, I can use the southwest land to gain momentum and watch Tai'an City, paving the way for my future enthronement."
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Oh, and Wu Zhu's voice was heard again: "But I can kill him."
Although it sounded convoluted, Lu Ze quickly understood what Wu Zhu meant.
Can't beat it head-on.
But it can still be killed in the end.
"In the Martial Emperor's City we arrive at the day after tomorrow, I guess we still have to rely on you to clear the obstacles to climb the stairs. I don't know if we can successfully meet the king's city lord this time. He is the second best in the world. His terrifying strength is right with this. It makes me excited to think about meeting a great figure like Erba Jing who has advanced to become a land god with his pure martial arts strength."
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Two and a half days passed quickly.
As the majestic city gradually grew bigger and bigger in his eyes, Lu Ze got out of the carriage, raised his head and looked at the outer city wall of Emperor Wu City, his eyes full of interest: "The Linguan City of Dongyue back then It is famous, but now the world may have forgotten the predecessor of Emperor Wu City. A city is famous all over the world because of one person. Such an honor is so shocking."
The carriage slowly drove into Emperor Wu's city.
This city, which is outside the Liyang Dynasty, has completely implemented city regulations that are greater than Liyang's national laws, and the gate guards are just decorations, because no one in the world would dare to cause trouble in Emperor Wu's city without being short-sighted. Except for the invincible Wang Xianzhi, several of his disciples were all powerful figures who had gone far in martial arts, as well as the twelve martial slaves at the top of the inner city.
The carriage passed through the gate of the outer city and followed the main road on the central axis to face the inner city.
On top of that city was Wang Xianzhi, the second best martial artist in the world. For decades, his position as the number one martial artist on the martial arts ranking list had been vacant for a long time. Wang Xianzhi, the self-proclaimed second best martial artist in the world, was the number one martial artist in the world in the eyes of the world. , standing invincibly on the top of the mountain, just like the City of Emperor Wu on the coast of the East China Sea.
The carriage stopped next to a small stall on the main road. The proprietress of the stall was a middle-aged woman with a taut waist. Her eyes lit up the moment she saw Lu Ze. Such a handsome young man was dressed luxuriously. He was obviously an honored guest. He moved quickly. Walking up to the waiter, he boasted about himself and said with a smile: "Sir, we have a lot of expensive and fine wines in our store, such as Tu Su, Lotus Core, Qiulu Bai, Bamboo Leaf Green, Hou'er Yong... What do you want to order?"
Lu Ze smiled and shook his head: "Here is a big bowl of Yangchun noodles and two small cold dishes. No need for wine, just make a pot of hot tea."
The proprietress obviously wanted to persuade Lu Ze, but after hesitating for a moment, she still stopped talking. In order to make a living in the world of Emperor Wu City, the food on the plate was something that was deeply rooted in the bones. This young man with only a strange coachman carried it. Looking toward the inner city, it was extremely quiet.
The landlady said a few festive words and then slowly withdrew.
Wu Zhu folded his hands in front of his chest.
Lu Ze destroyed the meals very quickly.
Not long after, the distracted landlady glanced inside and found that the young man had disappeared. She hurriedly walked over and looked at the grain of silver placed on the table, which was far more valuable than the meal on the table. Her eyes shone, and she even felt sad in her heart. I regret not giving the young master a jug of sake and two delicious side dishes just now.
The smiling landlady held the money and turned her head, her eyes widening instantly.
Not far away, Lu Ze and Wu Zhu were seen walking up the stone steps to the head of the inner city.
