The emperor stood in the most conspicuous position of the south study room, with a simple black-sheathed long sword tied around his waist. When he heard the sound of someone entering the door, he immediately turned around.
He is a very handsome young man, wearing a yellow robe and an eight-treasure standing water skirt split left and right.
Because he was still young, the emperor did not look very majestic, but no one dared to ignore his presence.
Zhao Qing stood in front of him, looking blankly at the emperor and the King of Xicheng beside him, without speaking.
There was also a long sword tied around her waist.
Almost no one could have imagined that anyone in the world could be allowed to carry weapons and talk to the emperor up close.
Aloof swordsmen like Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue almost never leave their swords, and almost no one dares to ask them to remove their swords.
At this time, Zhao Qing's reputation and martial arts skills were still higher than those of the two of them, so there were even fewer people who dared to offend him like this.
However, this is the imperial palace after all, and there are many imperial guards who are willing to die for the imperial court. However, no one raised any objections about wearing swords along the way.
It goes without saying that the reason for this can be understood.
The emperor dared to face her, the best swordsman in the world, and Zhao Qing couldn't help but admire his courage and felt the sincerity of the conversation between the two parties.
"Miss Zhao Qing, do you know that I once ordered my six men and Guangwei to investigate with all their strength, but they were completely unable to find out your identity and origins?"
The emperor glanced at Zhao Qing carefully, his eyes flashed, and he told a surprising piece of news.
"Your identity and origins are as unclear as that of Wu Ming. How can the court be reassured? Please let the girl know clearly." The King of Xicheng interjected, helping the emperor to ask his question.
"You should be able to judge my age based on your knowledge and cultivation." Zhao Qing did not answer the question, but said something seemingly irrelevant.
The emperor frowned slightly and said: "What you mean is that you have defeated Dugu Yihe, Ximen Chuixue, Ye Gucheng and others when you are only fifteen years old. You are an unparalleled genius and cannot be measured by common sense. But this is not the same as the court investigation. If your identity is not revealed, what does it matter?"
He was silent and began to frown and think, causing the south study room to fall into silence.
This unspeakable silence makes people even more nervous and worried.
Until the emperor took the initiative to break the silence between the three of them and said hesitantly: "It's impossible for your martial arts to be granted by God... Could it be that you are the reincarnation of a god from heaven?"
Zhao Qing smiled slightly and did not refute, as if he acquiesced to this statement.
Speaking of which, she naturally made some verbal preparations for this conversation with the emperor.
But regarding this possible question, she could not think of a reasonable answer without revealing her identity as a "visitor from another world". She wanted to try to deal with it calmly.
Fortunately, the emperor's brainstorming skills were very good. With simple guidance, he quickly completed her origin on his own, which made her feel relieved.
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In the south study room, the tense atmosphere had dissipated.
The emperor looked at Zhao Qing in silence, the disbelief in his eyes flashed away, and he looked even more attentively.
The emperor is unique and the son of heaven. He is above all things and all peoples and cannot be overridden by anyone. However, the other party might be an immortal in the sky, which couldn't help but give him a somewhat strange feeling.
However, even if the immortal was really descended from the earth, the emperor did not think that the other party could be superior to him.
Throughout the ages, although there have been countless legends related to immortals and gods, I have never heard of an immortal actually killing the current emperor. It can be seen that even if an immortal comes to earth, his strength has limits and there are things that are difficult to solve.
Didn't Zhao Qing, who looked like an immortal in front of her, just come here to ask the court to help her solve the Qinglong Society?
"The white jade capital in the sky, the fifth floor and the twelve cities. The immortal caressed my head, and I tied my hair and received immortality." The emperor took a deep look at Zhao Qing and said slowly: "I heard that the Wu Ming you mentioned is compared to the sky. 'Immortal'?"
"Based on my understanding of the Qinglong Society and Wu Ming, it should be so. In Wu Ming's eyes, 99% of the martial arts masters in the world are not worth mentioning at all. They can be said to be just like 'mortals'." Zhao Qingtan said.
"However, it's enough for me to deal with Wu Ming. Let's talk about the Qinglong Club first."
She added calmly: "At present, most of the masters of the Blue Dragon Society have recently gathered in the capital. No matter what big thing they are about to do, it will have a major impact on the capital..."
The emperor interjected: "I have already heard from the King of Xicheng about the impact of the Qinglong Society on the stability of the country, and have decided to dispatch troops to eliminate it. There is no need to say more, girl."
"However, how high will the 'Immortal' Wu Ming be, who possesses peerless martial arts far beyond those of ordinary top masters? How many moves can my four guards sustain under his hands?"
As soon as he finished saying this, there was a sudden "grid" sound in the wooden pillars on all four sides at the same time. The secret door slid open and four people flashed out.
These four people are less than three feet tall and have exactly the same figure, appearance, clothing, and decoration.
Especially their faces, with their small eyes, big noses, protruding heads and depressed mouths, looked indescribably funny.
But the swords in their hands are not ridiculous at all.
The one-foot-seven-inch long sword flashed with green light, and the cold air was overwhelming. Three people used double swords, and one person used a single sword. The seven-handled swords flashed in the air, like a sky filled with stars and rain, so bright that people's eyes were blinded. Can't open.
However, even if you can't open your eyes, you should still recognize these four people - the Yu family brothers from Yunmen Mountain, Qixingtang, and Feiyu Castle.
These four brothers were born from the same child. Although they are not tall, the four brothers have the same mind. The four of them joined hands to display their family's traditional Flying Fish Seven-Star Sword. Among the seven sword formations under the world, Although they cannot be ranked first, there are not many people who can defeat them.
Not only did their swordsmanship be weird, but their personalities were even more withdrawn. Unexpectedly, they were recruited into the palace and became the emperor's personal bodyguards.
The emperor took two steps back and said calmly: "Actually, although I have not stopped practicing martial arts, I am a sword practitioner and have excellent martial arts. The Night Emperor, who was famous in the world in the past, is our royal family. Children."
"Girl, I have defeated many top swordsmen in a row. I have longed for you and want to see your peerless swordsmanship. This time I have asked the Yu family brothers to try each other. There is no malicious intention, so please don't be offended."
The sword light shone on the emperor's face.
The seven-handled sword's brilliance flowed and the starlight flashed, immediately covering Zhao Qing's front, back, left and right.
With the powerful power of the Flying Fish Seven-Star Sword Formation, even the truly top masters need to be careful when dealing with it.
In the original work, Ye Gucheng also took advantage of the surprise attack and broke through the formation with just one move from the Flying Immortal. If it were a real fight, it would never be that easy.
Otherwise, this formation would not be worthy of being an important trump card for the emperor.
However, Zhao Qing looked calm, folded his hands on his chest, and remained completely motionless, as if he had turned a blind eye to the swift sword wind and sword energy, and did not seem to react at all.
The emperor pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword and stared closely at Zhao Qing, who had seven daggers penetrated half a foot of his body. He was filled with surprise.
Could it be that she was certain in her heart that she would never let the Yu brothers actually kill her, and wanted to test her sincerity in cooperating, so she didn't dodge?
But in fact, the four brothers of the Yu family have quite rigid personalities, and there is a high probability that they do not have the ability to understand.
Although he will use his sword to rescue him at the last moment, he is not fully sure that the swords of the four people will not hurt Zhao Qing in the slightest.
So in the next moment, he drew his sword out of its sheath, and the sword light drew a bolt of lightning, heading towards the tiny gap between the seven daggers and Zhao Qing, hoping to stop it in time.
"Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding" sounded five times, sparks flew everywhere, and all the sword lights in the sky suddenly disappeared.
The only thing left with light was a sword.
The emperor turned his numb wrist, his face suddenly changed color, and he even took a breath.
Because he could see clearly that the long sword that split him and the four brothers of the Yu family in an instant was hanging in mid-air.
"Is this the legendary 'controlling the sword with breath'?" King Xicheng's face also changed color, his voice was trembling, and he was no longer as calm as usual.
Use Qi to control the sword and take the head of a person a hundred steps away!
This kind of swordsmanship has been legendary in the martial arts for a long time, but everyone thinks it is just a legend.
A kind of mythical legend, because throughout the ages, no one has been able to practice this kind of swordsmanship.
Could it be that Zhao Qing's swordsmanship has really reached this supreme level?
At this moment, both of them couldn't help but think of the saying "gods descend to earth" just now, and they felt full of respect.
