Avenue Gold List, me!Supreme Valkyrie has been exposed

"Fengtian carries the emperor, and the edict said: "Young Master Wu has an extraordinary talent, inherits the martial arts, and is successful in cultivation. The Falling Dragon Valley has killed the Mo clan rebels, and offered the elixir of life. It is a great contribution."

"I don't want to go to the court with special permission, go to the palace with swords, don't praise me, go in and out of the palace freely, don't go to court, take charge of the net, rule the rivers and lakes, rank in the rank of ministers, and be titled King of Wu."

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[39.Chapter 39 Chi You Sword, new list (third update)]

"What? Young Master Wu is actually crowned king?"

"It also……"

There was an uproar in the hall.

No one would have imagined that Ying Zheng would make Zhao Wu the king, and that he would not go to court, he would go to the palace with his sword, be praised, go in and out of the palace freely, and did not go to the court... These treatments were simply unbelievable.

Really can be called below one person, above ten thousand people.

Even the son Fusu was full of jealousy.

He has no title yet, but Zhao Wu has already been crowned king.

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid this is not right..."

Immediately, a minister stepped forward and wanted to dissuade him.

Ying Zheng interrupted directly: "I said that if Martial God offered Long Yuan, he would be named King Qin. Now that Wu'er offers the elixir of life, it is right to be named King. Do you want me to break my promise?"

As he spoke, a majestic aura of swallowing six and sweeping the eight wastes filled the air. The minister who had just stood up crouched on the ground, panicked in his heart, and hurriedly said:

"Wei Chen dare not!"

"This matter has been decided, there is no need to discuss it again, retreat!"

After speaking, Ying Zheng didn't give others a chance to speak, got up and walked straight to the apse.

Leaving everyone staring at each other.

"Wu Wang?"

Zhao Wu was also a little surprised. He wanted to be an idle prince.

Unexpectedly, Brother Zheng would give him a King Wu.

Watching Brother Zheng flee, I'm afraid it's not just to avoid the officials, but also to avoid him.

"But King Wu is King Wu, it sounds quite domineering, not to mention that my name is Zhao Wu, and the martial arts is enlightened, so what about King Wu? Who dares to disagree?"

Zhao Wu felt domineering in his heart.

It's been a long time since the fish has been salted, and it's good to turn it over occasionally.

What's more, King Wu doesn't need to deal with political affairs, he doesn't need to go to court.

And the matter of the rivers and lakes, as long as there is enough force, it is not troublesome.

And what he lacked most was force.

His strong men are like clouds.

Suppressing rivers and lakes is easy.

Compared with Chaotang, Zhao Wu prefers rivers and lakes.

"King Wu, it seems not bad!"

While Zhao Wu was thinking about it, the surrounding sons and ministers came forward to congratulate him.

"Congratulations, eldest brother, for being promoted to Martial King!"

"Congratulations to King Wu."

"Congratulations to King Wu."

……

Zhao Wu nodded slightly, and after a few words of courtesy, he left Zhangtai Palace and returned to his residence.

And he beat Hu Hai violently in Zhangtai Palace and offered the elixir of life to be named King Wu.

Hundreds of schools of thought, nobles of the Six Nations... all shook.

……

East County.

Little Sage Village.

Xunzi stood in front of the window of the Tibetan scriptures pavilion, his eyes wandering, "One sword will set the Shu River and kill Zhao Gao. Even if it is exaggerated, it is not within the reach of heaven and man. I am afraid that he has entered the realm of the gods on the land. No wonder he dares to call him the god of war."

Xunzi sighed in his heart that even if Martial God did not enter the land immortal before, he would definitely be able to enter after obtaining Long Yuan.

As for the elixir of immortality that Ying Zheng obtained, in his opinion, it is probably only a three-transformation fortune-telling pill, which increases his lifespan by a hundred years.

Behind him are the three heads of Confucianism, Fu Nian, Yan Lu and Zhang Liang.

The three have their own thoughts.

Zhang Liang held the news in his hand and said solemnly: "Ying Zheng actually got the elixir of life? The god of war would give him Long Yuan? Even if the son of Wu is a disciple of the god of martial arts, it shouldn't be!"

"Could it be that the god of war has really become a god and doesn't need Long Yuan?"

"Or maybe the elixir of life in Ying Zheng's mouth is just a three-turn good luck pill? Zhao Wu was named a king just to confuse the world? In fact, he didn't get Long Yuan at all?"

There were countless guesses in Zhang Liang's mind.

Rao is because he is resourceful and can't figure it out at the moment.

But he overshadowed the horror of an immortal emperor.

And Ying Zheng is not dead, he wants to restore the country, it is almost impossible.

Even if Ying Zheng has only extended his lifespan by a hundred years, there is still a golden list of the avenues...

Longevity is expected.

He raised his head and looked at the avenues of gold in the sky.

"Ying Zheng has lived forever because of this. If I want to overthrow the violent Qin Dynasty, maybe I can only rely on the rewards of the Golden Ranking of the Great Dao..."

There is no righteousness or stance on the avenue gold list. If he finds more famous swords, he can get more rewards.

Even if the latter list can occupy the top spot, maybe it will be able to gain a powerful force to overthrow the violent Qin Dynasty.

"It's a pity that Master Xu of the Mo family was killed. Otherwise, maybe a few swords like the Shuihan Sword could be forged."

Zhang Liang sighed secretly, and decided in his heart to unite with the anti-Qin forces in the world, collect the divine swords on the Divine Sword List to get rewards, and at the same time find a swordsmith to forge stronger Divine Swords, and strive for a better ranking.

Second, unite with all the anti-Qin forces, and strive to get more rankings and more rewards in the list that appears later.

Only in this way can they overthrow Da Qin.

As for waiting for Ying Zheng to die, it was impossible.

unless assassinated.

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Kuaiji.

The Xiang family.

Xiang Yu held the Overlord Spear, listened to the news reported by his subordinates, and sneered: "Wuwang? The successor of the Martial God? I would like to see how powerful he is. This Martial King has the strength of the Martial God."

"And what kind of god of martial arts, with one sword, the Shuhe River is blown to the sky, and I really think he is a god!"

Xiang Liang heard the words and quickly warned: "Yu'er, the sword of the Martial God Dingshu River may be a bit exaggerated, but the opponent can easily kill Chou Ri and Zhao Gao, his strength is no trivial matter, maybe he has reached the legendary realm of land gods, absolutely not provoke!"

They didn't see it with their own eyes, and even if the spies from all sides made their promises, they didn't believe that someone could settle the Shu River with one sword.

That is not a power a man can possess.

But there is no doubt about the terrifying power of the god of war.

"I see."

Xiang Yu casually said a sentence, and he was naturally unconvinced in his heart.

He looked at the golden road list in the sky, and his eyes were full of expectations: "I don't know what the next list will be? If there is a generals list, I will definitely be able to win the first place!"

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Daze Mountain.

farmhouse.

"Master Wu? A descendant of the god of martial arts? King Wu?"

Tian Hu listened to the news reported by his subordinates, holding the Tiger Soul Sword in one hand, his eyes grim: "Sooner or later, I will try how many kilograms his King Wu has!"

"Successor of the Martial God..."

Speaking of the god of war, Tian Hu couldn't help but look at his broken left arm, with deep resentment and fear in his eyes.

"Master, I heard that the Mo family has been destroyed..."

Tian Zhong said cautiously from the side.

Regardless of whether the God of War, Ying Zheng or King Wu, are not easy to mess with.

If you are not careful, it will bring disaster to farmers.

"I will try the sword with Gong Ziwu's little white face, and he doesn't want his life. Couldn't the god of war jump out and kill me?"

"If that's the case, what kind of martial king is Young Master Wu? Just go home and hide in his mother's arms to eat milk!"

Tian Hu sneered.

In fact, he also had a strong shadow on the god of war in his heart.

Therefore, he did not dare to seek revenge on the god of war.

But the hatred of the broken arm was put down like this, and he was not reconciled.

Bullying and bullying King Wu, the descendant of the god of war, was the only way he could get revenge.

He can't beat Martial God, can't beat Zhao Wu?

Although I heard that Zhao Wu killed Gao Jianli in seconds, but in his opinion, the rumors were exaggerated, not to mention that Gao Jianli was a white face in his eyes.

He goes, so can he.

Tian Zhong heard the words and calmed down a little.

It's just a competition, not taking Zhao Wu's life, it's not a big problem.

……

Time passes day by day.

Young Master Wu, the eldest son of the Great Qin Dynasty, the successor of the god of martial arts, the news of the title of King Wu has spread all over the world.

Not only the high-ranking nobles of the Hundred Schools and Six Nations, but also the common people heard the name of King Wu.

Zhao Wu became famous in one fell swoop, and the world knows it.

When the world was talking about the name of King Wu, Zhao Wu, who was the initiator, had moved into the majestic and magnificent Mansion of King Wu.

In the palace of King Wu.

Zhao Wu was lying on the Taishi chair, basking lazily in the sun.

Yan Lingji and Yin Zhu sat on both sides to serve, feeding fine wine and fruit into Zhao Wu's mouth.

"Well……"

Suddenly, Zhao Wu turned over.

"Is this what the master said about the salted fish turning over?"

Yan Lingji's voice was soft and clear, charming and moving, and her white jade fingers fed a grape into Zhao Wu's mouth.

"That's because Sister Yan'er is here!"

Yin Zhuyu lifted the jug in her hand, and smiled slightly while pouring the wine.

The voice fell, and a slender and graceful figure appeared in front of Zhao Wu out of thin air.