He is not anxious.

Time passes slowly.

In Kyoto, various sounds spread throughout the city.

For example, a literati wrote a poem for Youwei, a flower courtesan in Xiyulou. After giving up his bold words and becoming an official, he would definitely redeem Youwei and take him as a concubine.

For example, Mr. Fan, the Minister of Rites of Kyoto, was afraid of his wife, so he was caught by his wife on the spot when he was walking in a brothel and pulled out his ears.

Among them, the most attractive and discussed by many people is the threat from the Gentiles.

Month ago, the Gentiles issued a letter of war, requesting national war.

It is mentioned that when the Gentiles defeated them, the Holy Dynasties would need to cut off the land of the two palaces for the rest and recuperation of the Gentile people.

If it fails, there will be no future.

This caused a stir in Kyoto.

Many literati, poets, and warriors were filled with righteous indignation in teahouses and restaurants.

"The Gentiles are in need of a fight, and they actually want to fight with my Holy Dynasty.

The Holy Emperor is wise and has great achievements. How could he be afraid of this Gentile?"

A few years ago, the Holy Emperor Yusu personally led the army to wipe out the foreign countries, and his reputation had reached its peak, and his reputation had reached its peak.

In the hearts of the people, the Holy Emperor is invincible.

"This time, the Holy Emperor will personally lead the expedition, and this Gentile will definitely let the powerful things of our Holy Dynasty!"

"Yes, what monsters and monsters? When the Holy Emperor comes out, who will compete with you?"

In Kyoto, news about the Holy Emperor's personal expedition has spread again, just like the last time.

In Weiyang Palace, there is no difference from before, but it is even more silent and the dusk atmosphere is deeper.

Lin Chao practiced and died as before.

But today, an uninvited guest came to the Weiyang Palace.

"Are you the Changsheng Sanren Zhuang Meng?" A mighty man in purple robe appeared, with a monstrous temperament on his body.

"I've seen an adult."

Lin Chao recognized the man, Mu Xu from Taiyi Sect, and a powerful innate person.

Mu Xu glanced at Weiyang Palace, his eyes were calm, and he didn't take it seriously at all: "Many years ago, His Majesty the Holy Emperor stayed here for three months, and did you serve him?"

Now, the plan is imminent, everything is ready, only the east wind is not available.

He was idle and came to Weiyang Palace to take a look.

"That's right." Lin Chao replied, it's no secret.

"What do you think is the purpose of the Holy Emperor cultivating Weiyang Palace?" Mu Xu glanced at Lin Chao and asked casually.

Although the plan was implemented smoothly, it was only one last step away from success.

But he always had doubts in his heart that it was too easy for the Holy Emperor to enter the game.

Maybe there is something he missed.

This Weiyang Palace is very suspicious.

When he was a saint, the Holy Emperor stayed in Weiyang Palace for three months.

It would be a bit far-fetched if you just study martial arts.

"I dare not speculate on the holy intention." Lin Chao refused calmly.

At this time, Mu Xu's face changed slightly: "I asked you to say it, and you will say it."

A powerful aura emanated from Mu Xu.

The more successful he wants, the more he can't stand his temper, which is different from his brother.

His brother's patience is very good.

The innate aura spread from Mu Xu's body, and Lin Chao, a martial artist, could not resist it at all.

But, at this moment, a cold voice came from afar.

"How come Zhenren Mu has time to come to my Weiyang Palace?"

The momentum pressing on Lin Chao suddenly dissipated.

A surging breath pressed towards Mu Xu, who took two steps back and looked pale.

"I've seen the Holy Emperor."

Yusu was wearing a bright red dress, and a vertical silk collar surrounded her cold face, making her look particularly cold.

Mu Xu's eyes flashed with fear: "The Weiyang Palace contains Taiyi Fengxing, my lost martial arts, is included in the Weiyang Palace. I am going to take a copy back."

"Zhuang Meng, help Mu Zhenren bring the copy of Taiyi Fengxing."

"As for your order." Lin Chao left the tense scene.

Not long after, Lin Chao came back with the dungeon.

Mu Xu took the technique and looked calm on his face: "Saint Emperor, the danger of the Gentiles is approaching, so please make a decision early."

After Mu Xu finished speaking, he left.

Yusu glanced at Lin Chao next to her and suddenly remembered what Xiao Jing said to her a few years ago.

Yusu couldn't help but say, "You are the only martial arts master in Weiyang Palace, so why are you still staying?"

"I am willing to stay for free for a place to stay for another hundred years," Lin Chao replied.

Indeed, in Weiyang Palace, there is a strong job and no worries about food and clothing. Most ordinary people like this kind of life.

Yusu couldn't help but think of something: "I heard that you are an orphan and have no relatives in the world.

While I’m not old, I’d better leave the palace early, get married and start a family and start a business.”

There was a hint of bleakness in Yusu's eyes.

I don’t know what will happen to Kyoto when I come back this time.

What will the world that has been peaceful for a long time become?

Yusu left, Lin Chao looked at Yusu's back, feeling complicated.

"She has grown up after all."

"But, what exactly is she going to do?"

Lin Chao was puzzled.

May.

The news that the Holy Emperor personally led the expedition spread all over the world again.

This time, in order to deal with the national war, all the innate powerful men will go to Nan'erhai Lake to destroy all the forces of the Gentiles.

This time, the imperial commander's personal expedition was so high that it was far more powerful than the last time.

It can be said that all the powerful warriors in the world went to Nanerhai Lake.

A big battle is about to begin.

All the eyes were looking at Nanerhai Lake.

Although the Gentiles are strong, they are still far from the Holy Dynasty.

Especially the top combat power.

Therefore, this time, everyone is united and the people are going to.

It must be that the Holy Emperor swept the Gentiles and returned triumphantly like in previous years.

This time, Lin Chao still couldn't let go and asked for a leave of absence for three months.

In the south of the sea, all kinds of martial arts knights gathered.

There is a lot of joy in the restaurant.

There are thousands of Gentile iron ships in the waters dozens of miles away.

However, the warriors and ordinary people present did not look any fearful.

This battle will definitely be won, it is just a time to win sooner or later.

A hint of sadness lingered in Lin Chao's eyebrows.

Even he could see Taiyi's uneasy kindness.

Yusu can naturally see it.

This battle will definitely not end as easily as the first time.

What exactly does Yusu... want to do?
To be continued...