Killing System, the Ultimate Killer

"However, Your Majesty, this strategy must be implemented by someone you can absolutely trust, and contact the envoys of Northern Yan."

"And this person is not familiar to the public yet, and even the court officials know very little about him."

"When the time comes, if the thunder is discovered one day, the contradiction will be transferred to the aristocratic families, saying that this is a folk behavior, and shutting up the people and Dali and Dachu."

"I didn't expect that there is such a strategy, and I want to keep you in the capital to make suggestions for me." Han Jiangxue said to Sheng Huaian with a smile.

"Your Majesty, don't, I prefer to lead troops to fight." Sheng Huaian waved his hand quickly.

He really doesn't like the court struggles, intrigues, and scheming.

"Forget it, I just said that." Han Jiangxue waved his hand and said.

A peerless general like Sheng Huaian should go to fight, conquer and suppress foreign races, and guard the peace of the country's territory.

"I have discussed with the ministers in the court. Tomorrow I will confer titles and rewards on you and the Hexi Army. Remember to bring your men to court tomorrow."

"Also, I want to set up the Hexi Protectorate. Does General Sheng have anyone to recommend for the position of prefect?" Han Jiangxue said again.

"Well, I will recommend Chen Tianhua, the magistrate of Hexi County." Sheng Huaian did not avoid suspicion and directly recommended Chen County Magistrate.

Han Jiangxue nodded, indicating that he had taken note. There were already many people competing for the position of prefect.

There are many people from aristocratic families in the court. They all know the importance of the position of the Hexi Protectorate.

It is a trade route connecting the Western Regions. Occupying the position of the prefect of the Hexi Protectorate can make countless profits.

"Does your majesty have any important matters? If not, I will go back first." Sheng Huaian said.

"Sheng Aiqing, please go back."

Sheng Huaian said goodbye and left the palace and returned to the Honglu Temple.

After Sheng Huaian left, Han Jiangxue went to the Royal Arsenal.

Arriving at the armory, Han Jiangxue saluted Han Shan: "Jiangxue greets the great-grandfather."

Han Shan, dressed in gray, opened his eyes: "Little Jiangxue, are you here to see the ancestor?"

"I'm here to see you and the great-grandfather." Han Jiangxue said with a smile. At this moment, she had no imperial airs.

"You are just sweet-talking. Okay, go up. The great-grandfather knows you are here." Han Shan smiled.

"Yes, great-grandfather!"

Han Jiangxue came to the ninth floor of the Royal Armory. Except for the emperor, the royal family members were not allowed to enter.

Because the royal ancestor was cultivating here.

"Grandfather, Jiangxue wants to see you!" Han Jiangxue said to the ninth floor.

"Come in!"

An old voice sounded, and the door of the ninth floor armory was also opened.

When Han Jiangxue walked in, the door closed automatically. The ninth floor was illuminated by the night pearl.

The entire ninth floor was closed.

"Jiangxue greets the great-grandfather." Han Jiangxue bowed down.

"What do you want to see me for?" Han Wu, with white hair and beard, looked at Han Jiangxue kindly.

"I have seen the old ancestor Sheng Huaian. How do you feel about it?" Han Jiangxue asked.

"The blood and qi are like the sea, and the future is limitless. If this world is not sealed, this boy will become a martial emperor. What a pity." Han Wu sighed.

In this world, it is difficult to practice Taoism. Whether it is a martial saint or a Yang God, the progress of practice is like a snail, and the channel for ascending has been cut off.

"I plan to make him a marquis and guard the northern border for my Wei." Han Jiangxue said.

"You can decide this matter yourself. This boy is so outstanding that he can be chosen as your husband." Han Wu said.

"Ancestor, what nonsense are you talking about!" Han Jiangxue blushed.

"Little Jiangxue, I have been practicing martial arts for more than 400 years. Now I am only in the late stage of martial saint. I don't have many years to live.

After I leave, the royal family of Wei will not have the martial saint to suppress it. I am afraid that the world will be in chaos at that time." Han Wu said helplessly.

Over the past few hundred years, the Wei royal family has been declining. There has not been a Martial Saint in the past few hundred years. It all depends on him.

Now Han Jiangxue has finally appeared, but Han Jiangxue can't break through to the Martial Saint for a while.

"Grandmaster, I can do it. I will break through to the Martial Saint as soon as possible." Han Jiangxue said.

Han Wu shook his head. Although Han Jiangxue has reached the perfection of the Grandmaster, the third Dao flower has not yet condensed. Even if the Dao flower condenses, it will not be possible to break through to the Martial Saint in one go.

"If it is so easy to break through to the Martial Saint, your second uncle would not have failed a hundred years ago, and my Wei would not have been attacked by Dali and Dachu."

A hundred years ago, the royal family had a genius who was as talented as Han Jiangxue. He was only thirty years old, but he practiced to the perfection of the Grandmaster, with three flowers gathered at the top and five qi returning to the origin.

In order to stop it, Dali and Dachu sent strong men to attack and jointly raised troops to attack.

Seeing this, the foreign tribes of the grassland, Rongdi, Xiongnu, and Miao tribe in southern Xinjiang, also rose up to attack, and the Great Wei was in turmoil.

This made it impossible for the royal disciple to break through with peace of mind. In the end, he took a risk, failed to break through, and died.

The royal ancestor Han Wu took action and fought against the martial saints of Dali and Dachu. Although he defeated the powerful enemy, Han Wu was also seriously injured.

For a hundred years, his cultivation has not improved at all.

Now the blood of the royal ancestor of the Great Wei has begun to decline, and he is on the decline. He will not live for a few years.

Han Jiangxue was silent. The current situation of the Great Wei was not as good as it seemed on the surface.

Xiao Wusheng was restrained by the demon clan in Zhenyao Pass and could not move. Once the ancestor died, Dali and Dachu would not give up the opportunity to attack the Great Wei.

"Those great Taoist sects don't care about the change of dynasties. They don't care whether the ruler of this land is Dawei, Dali, or Dachu. Those aristocratic families will not live and die with Dawei."

"I can't hold on for a few more years, ancestor." As he was approaching old age, Han Wu felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

Thinking back to the past, he was also full of vigor and vigor, and with a pair of iron fists, he beat countless heroes to their knees.

He took over Dawei from the hands of the previous generation of martial saints. He has been protecting Dawei from wind and rain for more than 300 years and has entered old age! !

Han Jiangxue was silent. She couldn't be sure that she would break through the martial saint realm in the next few years.

If she couldn't break through the martial saint before the ancestor died, she would definitely not be able to stop the wolves from killing her.

"That guy called Sheng Huaian, according to the information collected, has a good character and is loyal to our Great Wei. Moreover, he is now in a state of suppression, and it is easy for him to break through to the Martial Saint."

"That old ghost Jian Chen from Daojian Mountain, his grandson, I am worried about handing you over to Daojian Mountain."

Originally, Han Wu wanted to marry Daojian Mountain in order to ask the Sword Saint Jian Chen of Daojian Mountain to protect Han Jiangxue and the Great Wei.

But now, he thinks that Sheng Huaian is a good choice.

He is young, handsome, powerful, and a general of the Great Wei. He has no family behind him, so he has little threat to the Great Wei, but can protect the Great Wei.

"Grandmaster, I..."

Han Jiangxue is unwilling to be a vassal. She wants to prove that she can also become a Martial Saint and lead the entire Great Wei to glory.

"Forget it, little Jiangxue, don't think too much. The ancestor can protect the Great Wei for a year if he is here for a year." Han Wu comforted.

Putting the burden of the entire Great Wei on this girl, he doesn't know whether his choice is right or wrong.

"Yes, ancestor." Han Jiangxue nodded, but her heart was heavy.

"Do you have any doubts about cultivation? While the ancestor is still here, I will help you solve your doubts." Han Wu said.

"Ancestor..."

Han Jiangxue began to speak out the confusion she encountered in cultivation and asked the ancestor for advice.

......

Sheng Huaian returned to the Honglu Temple, and Shangguan Shuo and Wang Wu surrounded him.

"General, why did you go for so long? We are worried." Wang Wu said.

"What is there to worry about?" Sheng Huaian looked at Wang Wu. This guy didn't hope for him to be good, but hoped that he would be bad.

"Well, General, you have been gone for three days and there is no news. Of course we are worried." Wang Wu scratched his head and said.

"Don't worry about it. This general is extremely powerful. Who can do anything to me? I went to the royal arsenal and stayed there for three days." Sheng Huaian explained.

Shangguan Shuo and Wang Wu then understood that he had gone to the royal arsenal.

The Wei imperial arsenal is not open to everyone. Only those who have made significant contributions to the Wei can enter.

"Has Xiao Batian not returned yet?" Sheng Huaian asked.

"No!" Wang Wu shook his head.