"A tall building of three or four hundred meters?"

Wang Yuyan was stunned, with a hint of fear on her face.

The Main God Library is very considerate. Although there was no unit of "mi" in the Northern Song Dynasty, the Main God Library popularized the length of "mi" to Wang Yuyan and others.

A three or four hundred meters tall building is taller than an ordinary mountain range. Is it hers such a towering building?

Where can she place her place?

"Cousin, what's the point of hesitation about this? You can place it in Mantuo Villa, or of course it can also be placed in Shenhe Village."

Murong Fu's eyes lit up, his face smiled, and he said.

"ah······"

It would be fine if Murong Fu didn't laugh. This smile looked like a faceless ghost, which scared Wang Yuyan directly.

"I have a suggestion. Soon after, Zhenren Zhang and the Sweeping Monk will have a competition at the top of the imperial city. You can put this tall building in the imperial city to help the competition."

Li Yu's mind moved, and his clone Li Er stood up and suggested.

"I will mention your name at that time, and you can also divide some world powers and put them in other places, and you can't defend them with your strength."

"Course director, put the building in the imperial city."

Wang Yuyan hesitated for a moment and accepted Li Yu's suggestion.

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The world of dragons.

"Your Majesty, the martial arts people around Kaifeng Prefecture have poured into Kaifeng Prefecture, and other martial arts people are also constantly rushing to Kaifeng Prefecture."

"If Xixia, Liao, Dali and other countries receive news, someone will definitely come."

In the Chuigong Hall, several official affairs of the Imperial City Department are reporting to Song Zhezong Zhao Xu.

"Have the identities of the three masters been found out?"

Song Zhezong Zhao Xu looked solemn and said.

He never took the people in the martial arts world seriously, but the facts told him that the truly top martial arts people could even threaten his safety, and they could all be called land gods.

"The martial arts master in Shaolin Temple is an old monk who swept the floor in the Sutra Pavilion. He has lived in seclusion in the Sutra Pavilion for more than 40 years, and no one in the Shaolin Temple noticed it."

"The specific identity of this old monk cannot be found."

"Zhang Sanfeng is suspected to be a Taoist priest, very old, his hair and beard are all white. The four evil people who defected to the First Pintang of Xixia, two of them died at the hands of Zhang Sanfeng, and one of them fell off the cliff."

The Imperial City Office was a spy agency of the Song Dynasty. It was similar to the Jinyiwei of the Ming Dynasty. It was in charge of the palace ban and the Zhoulu guards, and it spyed on intelligence. There were many experts among them. The one who reported the information to Song Zhezong Zhao Xu was one of the two major institutions of the Imperial City Office, the eunuch in charge of the Ice Well Affairs.

"Li Er has very little information. Apart from inviting the master of Shaolin Temple to compete in Shaolin Temple, and also appearing in Kaifeng Prefecture, there is no other news."

"According to the information from Shaolin Temple, Li Er's appearance is particularly handsome, with a very extraordinary temperament, and very young."

After the eunuch of the Bingjing Affairs Office finished speaking, he stood beside him.

"I said, if, if I send the imperial guards to guard the imperial city and use heavy troops to guard it, can I defend against masters at the level of the master?"

"Or use the imperial guards to surround and kill the master-level master, and use the powerful bow and crossbow to surround and kill the master-level master?"

A cold light flashed in the eyes of Emperor Zhezong Zhao Xu, and he said in a low voice.

On a full moon night, if the competition at the top of the imperial city was carried out normally, the majesty of the Song Dynasty would be severely provoked and the face of the emperor would be greatly damaged.

"If a master, killing a master of the imperial guards and the master of the Imperial City Department, and cooperate with the army's encirclement and suppression, it should not be a problem."

"However, the probability of success in siege and killing three masters at the grandmaster level is very small, and the possibility of someone escaping is too high."

The eunuch in the Ice Well Affairs Office was careful and said.

"It's not difficult to siege and kill a master at the level of the master, but it's too difficult to defend against a master's sneak attack."

"The master-level master walks like the wind, silently, flying over the eaves and walls, and it is easy to take. The walls of the imperial city cannot defend them at all. Moreover, the internal strength is strong and endless, and can maintain a peak attack at any time. The imperial guard master and the imperial city master cannot always be gathered by His Majesty."

The eunuch in the Ice Well Affairs Office was furious that Song Zhezong Zhao Xu was furious, so he did something impulsive, and explained in detail.

"The monk from Shaolin Temple may still be a little worried. There is no way to find out the identities of Zhang Sanfeng and Li Er. They are both lonely people."

"Oh~"

Upon hearing this, Song Zhezong Zhao Xu, all his strength seemed to be drained, and he sighed helplessly.

The revenge of a master-level master is terrible.

"Why don't you go to Xixia? Don't you go to Dali? Don't you go to Liao?"

"If they compete in Daqing Hall and destroy Daqing Hall, how will they end?"

Song Zhezong Zhao Xu felt that he was in a dilemma now, and it was too difficult for him to go.

"Otherwise, I will dispatch a group of 100,000 imperial troops to defend the imperial city first. If they can enter the Daqing Hall, I will pretend that I don't know anything."

"If they can't come in, it has nothing to do with me."

It was not that Song Zhezong Zhao Xu, who had planned to compete with Li Yu, Zhang Sanfeng, and the Sweeping Monk. If he won, the people of the world would not think anything, but would only think that a few martial artists would overestimate their abilities.

If you lose, it will be miserable.

The Song Dynasty may be in danger of national destruction. The facts are placed before the world. A master is enough to ignore the court and can be on an equal footing with the court.

"In the best situation now, I will preside over the competition, and then give these masters rewards to make them people in the court."

"If you can't find Li Er and Zhang Sanfeng, first find a way to contact the master of Shaolin Temple and tell them about the seriousness of the matter. If it is not handled properly, the world may be in chaos. When the creatures are lost, the people in the world will suffer."

Song Zhezong Zhao Xu quickly calmed down and analyzed the situation in front of him.

"Do you think I can now build a hall higher than Daqing Hall?"

A thought suddenly arose in the mind of Emperor Zhezong Zhao Xu, and his eyes lit up. He stared at the business affairs of the Imperial City Department, wanting to hear a positive answer.

"Your Majesty, this..."

I don’t know how to answer several official affairs in the Imperial City Department.

Now that the stamp is added, wouldn’t it tell the people of the world that the court is afraid of those three masters?

But without stamping, they are actually really afraid of the three masters.

They actually agreed to stamp it, but this statement cannot be said by him. When the three masters' competition ended, the court would be in full swing. In order to calm down the hearts of some loyal ministers who were truly loyal to the Song Dynasty, they might throw them out as scapegoats.

"I'm going out for a walk..."

Song Zhezong Zhao Xu felt a little bored. After he ascended the throne and became emperor, he was suppressed by the Empress Dowager Gao. Now that the Empress Dowager's body is aging, he gradually takes power.

However, now three more masters emerged, who were able to enter and exit the palace freely, threatening the emperor's safety.

"Buzz~"

The next moment, Song Zhezong Zhao Xu was stunned. A tall building towering into the clouds and penetrated into the sky. There were exquisite glass on it, with gorgeous colors, very exquisite and gorgeous, and weird-looking tall buildings appeared in front of him out of thin air.

"Hahahaha... This is the blessing of ancestors, this is the blessing of gods!"

"God must know my difficulties. I specially gave me this tall building. Aren't they going to compete at the top of the imperial city?"

"I think how they compete? Are they going?"

Song Zhezong Zhao Xu was slightly stunned, and then looked ecstatic.

"Your Majesty, is this the place where the gods give the master a martial arts competition?"

At this moment, a weak inquiry sounded.
Chapter completed!