"Phew…That was close, that was close."
After confirming that Zhang Wuji and Yang Xiao could not hear his conversation with Anne, Yang Buhui patted his chest with lingering fear.
"Miss, in that case…we should consider running away from home next time.”
Anne suggested.
"No!"
Yang Buhui's eyes widened when he heard that.
"If I can bring you down the mountain, you'll bring me to the big brother who escorted you up the mountain.”
"Didn't you say that he was very powerful and could even fly on a sword? Are you making up a story to deceive me?”
Anne quickly waved his hand when he heard that.
"No, no, this servant wouldn't dare. This servant had indeed seen it with her own eyes.”
"At that time, this servant was standing on that sword!”
He recalled the scene of that person flying with him on a sword under the moonlight.
That kind of nervous and exciting feeling seemed to fill Anne's heart.
Her snow-white cheeks were dyed red.
"All in all, this servant will definitely not deceive young miss.”
"However, Master has been watching Young Lady closely recently. We should wait patiently for a few days.”
"Let's wait for Old Master to relax a little before we go down the mountain.”
Hearing Anne's persuasion, Yang Buhui immediately hummed listlessly.
When Yang Xiao brought Anne back to be his maidservant, Yang Buhui had suspected Anne for a period of time.
Until one day, when she went out to play alone, she accidentally met a pack of wild wolves.
Just as Yang Buhui, who was alone, thought that he was going to die in the wolf's mouth, Anne suddenly appeared.
Furthermore, he used his mystical qinggong to bring her into the air and save Yang Buhui.
Later, he couldn't resist Yang Buhui's curiosity, so Anne told Yang Buhui that this was before she went up the mountain.
It was a qinggong that a man in white had taught her.
From then on, not only did Yang Buhui treat Anne like a sister, but she also urged Anne to run away from home with her.
Anne really had a headache.
This time, Yang Buhui finally got the chance to run away from home.
Anne was speechless.
Between her and Yang Buhui, who was older?？
"But Miss, after the Ming Cult is on the rankings, the righteous path of the Dayuan martial arts world will definitely take action against the Ming Cult.”
"At that time, the Ming Cult will be in a crisis and will definitely lack manpower.”
"Are we really leaving?"
Anne tried to persuade Yang Buhui.
"So what? Didn't Big Brother Wuji already succeed in his cultivation technique?”
"Furthermore, my father and the others have also obtained something as powerful as the divine weapon forged from the Purple Fire Meteoric Iron.”
"Even if the six sects attack together, they won't be a match for big brother Wuji and my father.”
Yang Buhui did not seem to mind.
"Besides, the whole world knows that Brother Wuji is the son of Wudang Sect's Swordsman Zhang the Fifth.”
"The grand-disciple of Perfected Zhang."
"If anyone dares to join forces with the six great sects to attack our Ming Cult, we will be able to kill them.”
"Aren't you tired of living?"
Anne was speechless for a moment.
She didn't know if Yang Buhui suddenly had an epiphany or if he wanted to successfully run away from home, so he made up all sorts of excuses.
However, on second thought, Yang Buhui's words did make sense.
In addition, she couldn't suppress her longing for that person. Anne nodded.
"Alright, but before we leave, I want to see someone first.”
"Meet someone?"
Yang Buhui looked at Anne.
"Yes, it's my mother."
……
"The martial arts world and the imperial court rarely involve each other.”
"This Ming Cult actually dares to openly resist Dayuan.”
Ying Zheng said.
"Your Majesty."
After hearing Ying Zheng's words, Li Si's eyes lit up as he was brought into the professional field.
He calmly cupped his hands and said to Ying Zheng.
"The Dayuan Imperial Court and the martial arts world have been fighting for a long time.”
"The six great sects led by Wudang and the Ming Cult often have fierce battles with the Dayuan army.”
"It can be said that the Dayuan Imperial Court and the Dayuan martial arts world are two completely unrelated and even conflicting forces.”
Li Si told Ying Zheng everything he knew.
"I see."
Ying Zheng didn't seem to care.
"However, this Purple Fire Meteoric Metal seems to be quite useful.”
"If we can use such a weapon in Great Qin's army, we will be able to use it.”
"I believe the might of the army will definitely increase!”
Compared to the relationship between the Ming court and the martial arts world.
Ying Zheng soon paid attention to the matter of the Purple Fire Meteoric Iron.
"Your Majesty, I believe that we can at least increase our combat strength by ten times!”
Meng Tian's eyes lit up.
He had been thinking about this matter just now and had even calculated carefully that if the entire army could be equipped with weapons made of Purple Fire Meteoric Iron.
How much would it improve the combat ability of the Qin army?
"Even if only a portion of the elite soldiers are equipped with such a divine weapon.”
"Your battle prowess will increase by at least three times!”
Meng Tian said.
Hearing this, Ying Zheng's eyes lit up slightly.
"Your Majesty, this Purple Fire Meteoric Metal is a rare material for forging divine weapons.”
"I think that the number should be quite small, which is why the Golden Roll is distributed to the Ming Cult members as a reward.”
"Therefore, it will be difficult to obtain a large amount of minerals.”
Li Si cupped his hands.
"Hmm…what you said makes sense.”
Ying Zheng pondered for a moment.
"Dear ministers, does anyone know where the Purple Fire Meteoric Metal can be produced in large quantities?”
As soon as Ying Zheng said that, the surroundings fell silent.
Seeing that the ministers were silent, Ying Zheng's expression also became a little displeased.
Seeing this, Ying Wuying felt a little amused.
Ying Zheng and Meng Tian were indeed men who devoted themselves to their careers.
He immediately started to think about whether he could use it on Great Qin's army.
"Imperial Father, have you forgotten that there is another place in Great Qin that produces a lot of mineral resources?”
Ying Wuying said lazily.
Ying Wuying decided to give his father some advice when he saw how much his father, the Emperor, wanted the Purple Fire Meteoric Metal.
" Mining resources…"
Ying Zheng looked at Ying Wuying.
"The Ninth Young Master is talking about…the Bai Yue?”
Li Si seemed to have thought of something and looked at Ying Wuying in surprise.
The expressions of Ying Zheng, Meng Tian, and the others also changed slightly.
"The Bai Yue was destroyed by Han and became a dead city.”
"After Your Majesty conquered the six countries, even though the Baiyue was also included in Great Qin's territory, it was constantly covered in miasma.”
"Our Great Qin army has tried to enter the Hundred Yue Lands many times, but we have been unable to find a way.”
Meng Tian said in a low voice.
"How could we not know that the Hundred Yue Land has a large amount of mineral resources?”
"But as long as the miasma doesn't break, how can we mine from the Baiyue Land…"
Ying Zheng suddenly raised his hand and interrupted Meng Tian.
"Does shadowless have a way?"
Probably because of the blood ties between father and son, Ying Zheng felt that Ying Wuying's words were not as simple as they seemed.
Ying Wuying laughed.
"Indeed, if you want to obtain a large amount of ores from the Hundred Yue Lands, you don't need Great Qin's soldiers to do it personally.”
"We only need to send people to trade with the people of the Hundred Yue.”
It was as if a bomb had been dropped on the ground!
"Deal? The Ninth Young Master meant that there were living people living in the Baiyue Land?!”
"Moreover, did they find a way to mine the ores in the Hundred Yue Land?？”
This news caused an uproar in the court.
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