Reborn in the Water Margin as emperor, built tanks to level the world

Wu Yong's words made Liang Shicheng and Liang Shicheng more desperate the more he talked about it.

By the end, Wu Yong didn't even bother to talk to the two people in front of him.

Just before leaving, he dropped these words and left in a hurry:

"You two, even if your brains are tied together, you are definitely no match for me."

"Today, if it falls into my hands, Wu Yong, there can only be one outcome waiting for you two."

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Sure enough, early the next morning, Su Yuanjing, who had just woken up from his sleep, received a report from his own soldiers, saying:

Last night, a group of unknown people suddenly broke into this place.

Afterwards, they hurriedly took Liang Shicheng and Yang Jian away, but they could not return at this time.

When Su Yuanjing suddenly learned the news, he was immediately frightened to the point where his heart was beating and his mind was completely blank.

But since he is the official ambassador of the imperial court, he cannot forget his mission because of such a 'little thing'.

So at this moment, Su Yuanjing could only bite the bullet and go to the person in charge of Shuibo Liangshan, Tota King Chao Gai, to find out the reason for this matter.

Today, Chao Gai's mood is much better than yesterday.

When he met Su Yuanjing, his attitude was extremely reasonable.

Not only did he take the initiative to invite Su Yuanjing to sit as a guest, but he also ordered the soldiers standing aside to bring fruits and tea to Su Yuanjing.

Su Yuanjing tasted the fragrant tea in the tea cup. After being entangled in his heart for a long time, he slowly said what he was thinking.

And where is Chao Gai?

I had already learned the specific rhetoric from Wu Yong, so the answers were naturally very smooth at this time.

When Su Yuanjing heard about it, Liang Shicheng and Yang Jian were imprisoned as hostages in Shuibo Liangshan.

Although he felt something was wrong in his heart, he couldn't say anything else at this time.

So we can only acquiesce to this fact.

In the subsequent recruitment matters, since there was no obstruction from Liang Shicheng and Yang Jian, the recruitment matters were carried out extremely smoothly.

Not long after, with the efforts of everyone, the troops, money, food, weapons, horses and other items from Shuibo Liangshan were organized into one place.

Prepare to be brought into the capital together and accept the adaptation from the imperial court.

In recent days, Zhao Ji has been practicing martial arts in prison, and he has been practicing very hard.

This is not because he is hard-working and dedicated.

But in such a place, there is only one person Zhao Ji can see every day, and that is Zhao Yuannu.

Although that woman is no longer 'touching' Zhao Ji like she used to.

But what he said every day was only a few sentences.

And a large part of this is also related to conveying her master's intentions.

Apart from this, Zhao Ji's greatest pleasure every day is probably lying on the ground and counting ants.

In this environment, if Zhao Ji didn't work hard to practice the so-called peerless magic skill, he would really have no perfect way to pass the time.

However, in recent days, Zhao Ji felt that something was wrong the more he practiced such magical skills.

Because according to Zhao Ji's imagination, if a magical skill is practiced consistently, the inner breath will inevitably become denser and denser with practice.

When fighting with others, the denser and thicker the inner energy in Fan Tian's dantian, the more powerful it will be when attacking.

But what about Zhao Ji?

The more I practice this magical skill, the more I feel that my Dantian is becoming more and more empty.

At this moment, Zhao Ji, not to mention feeling the existence of inner breath, could not feel even the slightest hint of inner breath walking.

To put it simply, practicing this magical skill is almost the same as not practicing it at all!

Originally, Zhao Ji had planned that if he could practice such magical skills to the extreme in the future, when his inner energy was full, that would be the day when his Six Meridians Divine Sword would be invincible.

But now?

Not to mention that the inner energy is full, even if there is a little bit of inner energy, Zhao Ji can't move at the moment!

In this way, let alone the use of the Six Meridians Divine Sword based on internal force.

Fortunately, at this moment, Zhao Ji was trapped here. Apart from lying on the ground and counting ants, he really had no other way to relax.

Otherwise, he would have given up on such magical skills long ago and turned to pursue other happiness.

In this way, Zhao Ji practiced for another five or six days.

this day.

It was Zhao Yuannu who came here to deliver food to Zhao Ji.

But along with the basket of food, there was a message from Zhao Yuannu:

"You kid, have you ever thought about it?"

"Do you obey my master's intention or not?"

"If you don't obey, then my master will choose an auspicious day and send you on your way!"

"My master's patience is extremely limited, so you can't put it off any longer."

"If not, one day my master will be dragged into a hurry. Even if you want to cooperate with my master, you won't be given a chance!"

The look on Zhao Ji's face was a little helpless, but it also reminded him of another thing:

"Miss Yuannu, I vaguely remember last time, you, didn't you once go behind your master's back and want to release me from here?"

"For this reason, you also injured many senior sisters."

"When your master found out about this, did he not punish you?"

Zhao Yuannu did not give a positive answer to Zhao Ji's words.

Instead, he turned around and gave Zhao Ji a slap on the back of the head:

"Today is the last day."

"I'll come over later."

"If you are still hesitant, I'm afraid Master will not tolerate you."

Zhao Ji looked at Zhao Yuannu's retreating back, and suddenly felt extremely entangled in his heart.

At the same time, when enjoying those meals, it was like chewing wax, and I no longer had any appetite.

I thought that this evening, I would have to give the final answer.

Zhao Ji felt annoyed that he could no longer practice the so-called magical skills.

So he picked up the stone lying aside and rubbed it against the writing on the fence as hard as he could.

When Zhao Ji finished his troubles, he fell down on the stone bed helplessly, quietly thinking about what to do next.

Zhao Ji spent two or three hours thinking about this.

It wasn't until Zhao Yuannu came to the door of the cell again that a soft call woke Zhao Ji up from his endless imagination.

Zhao Yuannu appeared here this time, but it was very different from before.