At this point, "Big Dream Jianghu Chapter" has entered the countdown to the end. I think it is necessary to count the main characters who appeared in this chapter and their combat power (including the one-week time travel), and list a force value ladder list, in order to For your enjoyment, all readers.
Top level (top) warrior: Li Song;
Top (middle) warriors: Yue Kuohai, Gu Mingkong;
Top level (lower) warriors: Lin He, Zou Yi, Kuai Tinglei, Xia Houting, Wei Qing, Pang Bujie, Qin Cu;
First-rate (top) warriors: Tan Shang, Lu Lingyuan, Hao Yan, Gongsun Xiao;
First-rate (middle) warriors: Qi Xianke, Tian Weicheng, Shen Huai, Xiang Qingfeng;
First-rate (lower) warriors: Xiang Qingyan, Liu Dafu, Yu Beifeng, Xue Yuxin, Ma Chun;
Second-rate (upper) warriors: Zhuo Jing, Xiang Qingque, Ruan Dandan;
Second-rate (middle) warriors: Ji Ling'er, Huang Yuan, Cui Kuai;
Second-rate (lower) warriors: Qiu Fushu, Wang Hu, Zhao Shiqian, and the Ghost of Change.
Of course, four outliers such as Yun Ming, Pu Che Shi, Chu Zongyang and Wharton layman were not included in the list; although they have many roles, Li Gui and Niu Er, who do not know martial arts at all, are also not on the list; like For characters like Hu Ji, Lu Wudang, Pei Chang and Zheng Qianzhong, who only appear by name, I can't even bother compiling their records.
So, are the fifty-three people mentioned above all the characters who have appeared in the "Dream of Jianghu" chapter?
No, it's not.
There is still one.
Although this person has only appeared by name so far, he is the designated ceiling of combat power in this chapter, and he is the only martial immortal-level powerhouse in the entire Ming Dynasty.
Head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs——
Du Zhuo.
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Around midnight, Chu Zongyang became increasingly anxious, because it had been about an hour since he entered the Forbidden City. During this period of time, he was not even seen in the palace.
"Was the Forbidden City in ancient times so quiet at night?"
Chu Zongyang stood on a wall with green and yellow glazed tiles to rest, looking around, sighing secretly in his heart that he would only regret it when the book is used, and said to himself:
"Don't tell me that I have never been to Beijing before. Even if I come as a tourist, the Palace Museum has not opened a night browsing route for tourists."
"The lights on the road are quite bright, but there are no soldiers patrolling back and forth, no royal guards guarding the entrances and exits, no eunuchs, maids, slaves, servants... nothing, nothing."
"And why are the buildings all dark and without a trace of light? The ancients did go to bed early, but it's not like there's not even one person who stayed up late in such a big palace, right?"
"Could it be that I lost my way and entered the abandoned old palace area by mistake?"
Just when Chu Zongyang felt that his explanation was quite reasonable, a faint, high-pitched voice came from a few meters behind him:
"That's not right."
"who?"
Chu Zongyang's reaction was as fast as lightning, and the other party ran away from his position before he finished speaking. While standing up, he instantly twisted his neck 180 degrees, and in a position where the back of his head and toes were pointing in the same direction, which would definitely result in belching under normal circumstances, he spat three times at the source of the sound and ejaculated. Three teeth hidden weapon.
This kind of attack is completely a weird move that most people would not dare to think about. Not only is it unexpected, but when Chu Zongyang makes the attack, he has already calculated from the perspective of sound propagation that the person speaking is standing very close to him. This distance The high-speed flying hidden weapon arrives almost in the blink of an eye, leaving no time for the opponent to dodge or block.
Theoretically
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Come to think of it, the owner of that shrill voice...must die.
However, the result was that after three rounds of concealed weapons, the man was still standing where he was.
When he landed again, Chu Zongyang had turned his head back to the front, looked forward, drew his knife to fight the enemy, and saw the man's appearance clearly through the moonlight:
It is difficult to judge the age of this person from his appearance. Although he has a lot of silvery white hair on his head, it would be fine to say that he is fifty, forty or even thirty years old. In short, he does not look old, and he could be said to have the appearance of a child with white hair.
His expression is also indescribable. His eyebrows, eyes, nose and mouth all seem to be frozen together in a "laughing frozen" state. He has always maintained a kind of expression. After using too much hyaluronic acid on his cheeks, his facial muscles cannot live or breathe naturally. fake smile.
Unlike Li Song, a master who is overtly domineering, this person's aura is extremely restrained, and his presence is undoubtedly that of an ordinary passerby. This is obviously a manifestation of returning to the original state of martial arts, which shows that his martial arts is especially superior to Li Song.
Facing such an Annabell-like smiling face, a normal person would probably fall into the uncanny valley effect after looking at it for a long time. That is, Chu Zongyang can still think calmly at this moment:
"Who is this rubber face? None of the information about the appearance of the imperial masters obtained from Zou Yi can match the person in front of me."
"Forget it, it's not important. This person must be an expert who serves the royal family. Just kill him in a battle."
"But why didn't he sneak up on me when I was completely defenseless? Instead, he told me. Is he so confident? Is he arrogant, or does he think he is strong enough to overwhelm me..."
"I didn't see this person make any blocking movements just now, and the three teeth did hit his torso... Hmm, maybe he was wearing protective items like treasure armor under his clothes?"
"If that's the case, it will be more difficult to kill this person, but I have these two magic weapons, the Xichen Dao and the Crescent Moon Double Dagger, and any gold or silver armor will be worthless."
Chu Zongyang was still planning tactics here, when the man spoke again, and in the same awkward tone: "It's so dirty."
"Huh? What?"
"My family said that your teeth stained our clothes."
"clothing……"
Only then did Chu Zongyang look away from the other person's face, and unexpectedly discovered that the latter was dressed plainly. To put it simply - all in white.
"Who are you?" Chu Zongyang decided for the first time to ask about the identity of this rubbery little white man. In the past, he would just chop it up with a knife before asking. For example, Hao Yan, he still doesn't know the surname of the father-in-law of Dongchang. Whose name.
He would find out soon enough.
"In our family, my surname is Du, and my name is only the word "Zhuo". Thanks to the grace of God, I have been temporarily appointed as the director of the Ministry of Internal Affairs." When Du Zhuo introduced himself, he still put on that greasy fake smile: "Today Hao Yan, who has been outed by your Excellency for a long time, is our adopted son."
"I killed so many people this morning, who knows who is your godson."
Although Chu Zongyang wanted to blurt out the above sentence, he held it back in the end and turned to thinking: "It was very common for the eunuchs in the Ming Dynasty to recognize their godfather and their adopted son, and they could become the head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. His godson is definitely not a bad guy. If you think about it this way, the "Hao Yan" he refers to is probably the team leader in Dongchang."
Now that his identity was matched, Chu Zongyang also understood: "So that's it. It seems that Mr. Du wants to take revenge on me."
"Revenge? Hahahahaha...no, no, no." Du Zhuo's laughter was more terrifying than his facial features: "We have so many adopted sons in our family, and losing one is nothing."
"Hahahaha, the love between father and son is really deep. Since it's not revenge, why would Mr. Du stop me from doing anything?"
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"Young Master Chu is really good at telling jokes. As the head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, it is our duty to defend the capital."
Hearing this, Chu Zongyang's eyes flashed: "You actually know my name?"
These days, he has only had contact with Ruan Dandan and Zou Yi. The former he did not tell his name at all, and although the latter did, he was quickly killed and silenced. Therefore, Du Zhuo should not know his real name.
"What's so difficult about this?" Du Zhuo said lightly: "There are not many things in the world that our family doesn't know about, but you, Young Master Chu... really surprised our family."
"It seems like overnight, you changed from a transparent person who was supposed to be transparent in our eyes to a troublesome person covered in mystery."
Chu Zongyang smiled and said: "Heh... Manager Du's remarks are quite consistent with the facts."
Du Zhuo snorted coldly: "Humph, let's get back to the preface. Young Master Chu, you just mistakenly thought this was an abandoned palace, right?"
"Could it be that it's not?"
"Of course not. You are in the Forbidden City of the Ming Dynasty. There is no lie in this."
"Then why is this place..." Midway through Chu Zongyang's words, he suddenly thought of a hypothesis and changed his words midway: "Oh, whatever reason I thought it was, it turns out it was all the work of the manager."
"Smart guy."
Du Zhuo is not an old Beijinger, but his Erhuayin is very authentic: "Our family will arrange it in advance and evacuate all the irrelevant people. If there is a fight later, innocent people will not be hurt."
"Master Du is too worried. If there is no special reason, I would not attack civilians. The manager can rest assured."
"What about the family of seven in Jiqingfang?"
Chu Zongyang's answer can be called a classic villain quote: "It's just an accident, I don't care."
"ha!"
Du Zhuo was a little moved by these words: "You, you, you have brought so much trouble to our family without even realizing it."
"You, a junior, have some abilities. Although your internal strength is not very good, you have mastered the Ten Thousand Mirrors Demonic Extraction Technique."
"This martial art requires practitioners to constantly find, challenge, and kill masters who are more powerful than themselves, and copy their martial arts to enhance their own strength. We estimate that in the current capital, we can create There are not many people who care about you."
"Then it seems that Manager Du must be one of them."
On the surface, Chu Zongyang and Du Zhuo were chatting and laughing calmly, but secretly he was planning to escape: "No, it seems that this Du Zhuo is not even a little bit better than me. He can actually see through that I have the power to rob others." The ability of martial arts. Although this was misinterpreted by him as the so-called Ten Thousand Mirrors Demonic Evolution Skill, it is an indisputable fact that one of my trump cards has been revealed."
"Our family has made two preparations." On the other side, Du Zhuo was still talking in a homely tone, saying pleasantly: "Our family knows that you will continue to hunt the top warriors in the capital. , so our family sits guarding the palace, and sends four other masters to form a team, and look for you all over the city. Anyway, whether it is a single person in our family facing you, or a few juniors facing you, the chances of winning are all there. The imperial court.”
"Actually, our family did not expect that you would be so bold as to dare to break into the Forbidden City alone. But fortunately, you really came, so that all our arrangements were not in vain. Otherwise Even if I force thousands of people in the palace to follow the arrangements and transfer without any reason, I still have to leave a story and be published in a few books... Huh?"
Du Zhuo's talkative nature was very strong, and his desire for communication was at his peak. Unexpectedly, Chu Zongyang would not give him this face. Taking advantage of Du Zhuo's endless talk, Chu Zongyang rubbed oil on the soles of his feet and ran away.
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