Volume 2, Chapter 137 Discussion
Five days later.
A familiar system voice sounded in Ye Tingmu's ears.
[Congratulations to the host for successfully playing Dongting Misty Rain without any musical errors. Proficiency +1.]
Ye Tingmu slapped his thigh and smiled crookedly.
“Haha, it’s done.”
Open the system and take a look.
He stroked his chin, looking contented.
It seems that it won’t take more than a few days and a thousand times to get the hang of it, hehe.
It seems that I am indeed a genius.
Poetry, calligraphy, music, and sword are all within his grasp.
The East China Sea is just a mere sea, which can be wiped out with one sword.
"Hahaha......."
He suddenly laughed wildly, and the heavens were moved.
Just at this moment, someone ran in from outside the yard.
The strong muscles gleam with a bronze glow in the sun.
“Brother, brother…”
The person who came was Zhou Heisan. As soon as he entered the courtyard, he started making a lot of noise.
Ye Tingmu put away his inappropriate smile.
Serious.
He straightened his back, cleared his throat, and shouted in a low voice: "What's the matter?"
Zhou Heisan looked up when he heard this.
"Brother, there's news from the palace asking you to go. They say there's an important court meeting."
Ye Tingmu looked at the sun above his head.
I muttered to myself, it's already noon, why are we holding a court meeting?
"If you don't want to go, just say I'm busy."
Are you kidding? I don’t have time to do those things now. I have to hurry up and blow the Dongting Mist Rain a hundred times.
Zhou Heisan heard this and continued to shout, "Brother, you should go there. I heard from Old Wu that 100 countries have issued a declaration of war!"
Ye Tingmu was stunned.
Declaration of war?
He was not surprised by the hundreds of countries attacking Kyushu.
It can even be said that even if the saints in the world came, he would not be surprised.
But this declaration of war is a bit strange.
Is the other party so polite?
Seeing Ye Tingmu didn't say anything.
Zhou Heisan said again: "You should go there, big brother. I heard that the Qinglian Patriarch, Youying Patriarch, and the Piaomiao Sect's Patriarch are all here."
Ye Tingmu stopped thinking and touched his chin.
Have the ancestors of the three major sects arrived?
Then I really should go.
After all, this matter was caused by me.
It is time to go and stabilize the morale of the troops.
"Okay, got it. I'll go right away. By the way, Xiao Hei, if I can't come back, please ask Wan Jin to pick up Jing Hong."
"No need, Shou followed."
Ye Tingmu nodded.
There is really no need to do this.
Thinking of this, he put away the flute in his hand.
He leaped into the sky in one step.
Heading towards Tianzi Peak.
Today's competition is booming.
Preparations for the construction of West City began.
The damaged city walls are also being repaired.
After experiencing two world wars, Zhuolu City was in ruins and people were in a state of panic.
Especially a few days ago, a curtain descended from heaven, ordering the entire East China Sea to attack him, which added another weight to the already heavy hearts of the people.
Therefore, the morale of the people is relatively low.
But there is nothing we can do about it.
All it takes is one battle to change all this.
And Ye Tingmu already has a 99% chance of winning.
The remaining 0.1% is to remind myself not to be too wasteful.
He has a hundred ways to deal with a hundred countries.
There are several best ones.
One is to place the hope on comprehending the skill of Dongting Misty Rain, which would allow one to destroy all saints.
The second is to stop killing with killing.
Now in the world, he and Shou are invincible together. If they can comprehend the sword moves, they will not be able to kill the hundred countries with great force.
Then he will guard the country and intimidate hundreds of nations. Anyone who enters my Kyushu borders, I will go with him as well.
If you destroy one city, I will destroy ten of your cities.
If you kill one of my men, I will kill a hundred of yours.
Even the Saint of the Seven Divine Kingdoms cannot leave himself behind.
Now he can cut through the sky with his sword, and one sword can cut through the land for twenty miles.
The consequences are predictable.
Although this is a bit cruel, what can we do about it? We have to make the other party afraid of us, right?
Shunbian can also look for the lost fragments himself. If he finds this thing, he can upgrade his realm on the spot and send them to heaven.
There are no innocents in war.
There are only killers and the killed.
There are only two kinds of people: the victors and the vanquished.
Of course this is the worst-case scenario.
However, he was also confident that he could temporarily preserve Kyushu with this.
Just let them hunt you down.
When the time comes, take Shou with you for a walk.
Anyway, if he wanted to escape, no one could stop him.
By then, it is hard to say who will suffer the loss.
If you can't catch up with me, you can't hit me, and if I look back.
It can cost the life of a saint.
Take your time, and you will eventually die.
The present him has been seen by immortals and emperors.
A mere saint is not worthy of his attention.
His battlefield is in heaven, as for the earth...
There was a hint of sadness on the corner of his mouth.
Let's take it one step at a time.
Soon, Ye Tingmu arrived outside the Golden Palace.
The soldiers saluted when they saw it.
"Meet the Sword King!"
"Everyone, get up. No need to be polite."
Today, Ye Tingmu still has her long hair flowing freely.
She was wearing a black dress that was scattered all over.
Stubble covered his chin, lips, and nose.
His eyes were dark and bloodshot, and his eyelids were heavy and also very dark.
He looks haggard, yet inexplicably righteous.
But there seems to be some noble spirit.
Like a prodigal son, and also like an uncle.
If you are a little fat, you can also add the word "greasy".
In this case, it cannot be blamed that Ye Tingmu did not take care of it.
But his heart is not here at the moment.
He practiced music day and night.
One reason is to gain enlightenment on sword moves.
Secondly, only in this way can he stop thinking about all those messy things.
"Sword King's Way: All Officials Welcome."
"We pay our respects to the Sword King. May the Sword King live a thousand years, a thousand thousand years."
Ye Tingmu straightened his chest and raised his head, placing one hand in front of him.
He jumped straight over all the ministers.
Come down the stairs.
Compiled and saluted.
"Your Majesty, I pay my respects to the Emperor!"
Chao Feng quickly stood up and looked at Ye Tingmu in front of him. A trace of excitement flashed in his eyes, and then he raised his hand and said, "Brother, there is no need to be so polite. Please take a seat."
After ascending the throne that day, Chao Feng also treated Ye Tingmu as his elder brother.
Ye Tingmu did not object to this.
Anyway, he is used to being the big brother, and it’s nothing more than having a few younger brothers.
If you want to call him that, just call him that. He will be happy to hear it too.
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Ye Tingmu stood up and then bowed to everyone.
Returned the gift just now.
Then he walked up the stairs.
Etiquette cannot be abolished, especially since my current status is no longer the same as before.
Walk up the stairs.
Chao Xiao also stood up and nodded to him.
Today, Chao Xiao is ranked as the King of the Sea.
One person is in charge, and not to mention the Tiandaoyuan and Tingchao Pavilion, all the troops in Kyushu are restricted.
It can be said that in the entire Kyushu, the strength is still the strongest as before.
After Feng He left, he even took over some of the duties of the Zong family.
Fortunately, he is strong enough and has fought bloody battles in Jiuzhou before.
Most of the people in his clan had followed him before.
So no one objected.
He returned the greeting.
Then he walked towards the main throne.
There are three thrones, but only two people sit on them.
See the two kings take their seats.
Chao Feng on the throne waved his hand and said to King Wu Yan: "Old Wu, let's start."
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