I add points to my martial arts in the real world

After saying a simple farewell to Gong Yan, Qian Dong got into the pick-up vehicle.

The call was from Mr. Hu, and he told Qian Dong that the war was coming to an end, and of course he needed to go there at such a moment.

Qian Dong arrived at the base and went straight to the space passage. The space passage in the real world is not open-air. The earth is different from the other side of the space passage. There are too many ways to explore here, so the space passage here is just covered by a tall building. , and even the outside of the high-rise building was camouflaged.

Perhaps when the space channel expands again, this building will not be able to cover it up, but by then it may no longer matter.

At least the country has discovered the location of the space passages of other countries. This kind of thing cannot be hidden.

Coming to the other side of the space channel, to be honest, Qian Dong was still a little excited. So many years have passed since he practiced martial arts.

From being an ordinary office worker to now having a good status, having money to worry about, having a beautiful wife who loves him, his parents are healthy, and his children are growing up, he has nothing to be satisfied with.

And now, perhaps soon he will be able to push his martial arts to the limit and realize his original dream. How can this not make him happy and excited?

"Master, this is information. Everything that follows will be decided by you."

Song Jianting handed a thick document to Qian Dong.

It records the major events that happened after Qian Dong returned to modern society, and also lists the current war situation.

Mr. Hu also knows that only by allowing Qian Dong to transform into a mortal can he completely control the world and officially focus on the modern world. At that time, it will be possible for the real world to transform again, making spiritual energy more vigorous, technology Progress is rapid and rapid.

At the same time, it also completely removes this hidden danger in the martial arts world.

At that time, the world of martial arts will become the country's back garden, where talents can be cultivated, and countless resources can be freely requested. This... is also the main reason why they are willing to spare no effort to support Qian Dong.

After Qian Dong read the information, he didn't say anything more and set out the next day.

In the Wei Dynasty, at this time, the four regions of Qinglong, Suzaku, Xuanwu, and White Tiger had been completely conquered by Jianghu sects headed by Jianzong.

Every county that was conquered was ruled and managed by Woniu Villa and some Jianghu forces.

Even the middlemost imperial domain has lost most of it, leaving only the imperial city and it is still besieged by Jianghu forces.

It has been rainy and gloomy in the Imperial City in recent days, and the entire Imperial City has been shrouded in a depressing atmosphere. The outside has been completely besieged by Jianghu forces. Some wealthy businessmen in the Imperial City have already seen the situation and left.

Most of those left behind are small traders. At this time, they have no idea of ​​​​business. They are all hiding at home, waiting for the final battle. No matter who wins or loses, it is not up to them to decide. The only thing they can do is , that is, the dynasty should not drag them out to be cannon fodder, and if the Jianghu forces win, they should not rob or kill people wantonly.

Among the dynasty, those who are most worried are of course those in the palace.

"Everyone, do you have any ideas to defeat the enemy?"

The third prince at this time, no... should be said to be His Majesty the Emperor. His Majesty the Emperor in this matter was sitting on the dragon throne, looking at the civil and military officials below, and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

None of the civil and military ministers below spoke. They all lowered their heads and did not even dare to raise their heads to look at the emperor.

"Speak, are you all mute? Aren't you usually very good at speaking!!! Bang!!!"

This made the emperor even more angry. He couldn't help but stand up and kicked the incense pavilion on the side. The incense pavilion rolled down and the incense ashes inside scattered to the ground.

However, no one among the ministers below spoke. The matter has reached the point where it is today, and no strategy can solve it.

What's more...except for a very few ministers who have no foundation, those who are still in the hall are all backed by various schools of thought.

Their roots or ancestral land are no longer within the imperial city, but were destroyed long ago or during the battle with Jianghu forces, or they have surrendered.

They are actually waiting more now. Everyone knows that the Great Wei Dynasty is finished. Now they rely on the remaining power of the Wuge and the Inspection Department to stop the people in the Jianghu. Once the Wuge and the Inspection Department are defeated, or the Jianghu forces Launch a general attack and they will have no room for maneuver.

"Dong Dong Dong!!!"

Just when the emperor wanted to continue to get angry, a rapid drum beat came from far away, which made the emperor's originally angry face turn pale, and he sat down on the dragon chair with some dejection.

"Let's go!! Let's go to the city wall!!"

The emperor was an emperor after all. The somewhat frightened look on his face disappeared, he gritted his teeth, walked off the dragon chair, and walked outside.

He knew that the drum sound just now was the drum sound of foreign enemies launching another attack. Such drum sounds have been heard these days. Every time, the two armies fought, and then both sides left a pile of corpses and then retreated to their camps. These rivers and lakes forces did not rush forward. , but just took turns consuming the regenerative power of the defenders, seemingly intending to continue to do so.

When the emperor came to the city wall with a group of ministers, the war was over at this time, and all the soldiers were resting in a numb manner. Such days made them exhausted mentally and physically. Their personnel were limited, but the sects under the city were. Taking turns on the battlefield, every time I fight with them I am full of energy.

In contrast, the momentum of the soldiers defending the city became more and more sluggish. At this time, they no longer cared about the emperor or not. It was useless for anyone to come.

Only the generals who defended the city saw the emperor and civil and military officials coming, and hurriedly came down to pay their respects, and then took them to the tower.

"Do you have the confidence to keep it?"

The emperor put his hand on the city wall. The pungent stench and smell of blood made him frown subconsciously. Looking at the dark people and tents a mile outside the city, he couldn't help but ask the general who defended the city.

The general who defended the city opened his mouth. He wanted to shout something, but when the words reached his lips, he looked at the tired soldiers beside him. In the end, he still couldn't shout out the word, so he could only lower his head and remain silent.

At this moment, a figure flew out from outside the city, stood in the open space between the enemy army and the city wall, and looked towards them.

"Your Majesty, be careful, this is the master of the Sword Sect!!"

Before the emperor could clearly see the figure in the sky, there was a person standing next to him like a ghost, with a serious look on his face.

This man looks about fifty years old, with a fair face and no beard, and is wearing a brown eunuch's robe. This man is the last guarantee of the royal family, and he is also the last great master of the dynasty who has never been seen.

At this moment, another figure flew out of the air, but instead of standing on the ground, it stood in the air out of thin air.

"This is Qian Dong, the owner of Woniu Villa."

The middle-aged eunuch looked at the figure standing in the air and almost subconsciously protected the emperor and took a step back before opening his mouth to explain to the emperor.

"The master of the Sword Sect asks for a battle, and also invites the great master of the imperial dynasty to come down and fight."

Sect Master Ye, who was standing in the middle, spoke. His voice was not loud, but it spread in all directions.