Martial Arts: The Gunslinger

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"Mr. Liu, the surface works have been completed, and now the underground part is missing. The workers have not received their wages this month, and the whole family is waiting for food. What do you think?" said a worker leader as tactfully as possible.

"Don't worry, you won't need a penny, I have already asked the accountant to allocate funds."

While supervising the construction of the workers, Liu Bowen said to the team leader:"Tell everyone to work hard, and everyone will be rewarded after the work is done."

The team leader was delighted:"Okay, with your words, the brothers have nothing to say!"

Liu Bowen suddenly said:"By the way, I have reminded you many times, and today I will remind you again, those who leak information will be killed without mercy, so keep your mouth shut, and if anyone dares to leak information, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"I remember your words." The leader of the workers said quickly,"These workers have been with me for more than ten years. They are all reliable people. They didn't even dare to tell their wives about the construction of the underground palace. They just said they were going out to do odd jobs and would not come back for two or three years."

"Well, that's the best." Liu Bowen nodded with satisfaction and waved his hand, saying,"Okay, go and get busy."

""Yes, Mr. Liu." The captain of the workers took his leave and continued to supervise the construction.

Building the underground palace was the biggest secret of Emperor Mingzong.

From the drawing up of the plan to the formal construction, Liu Bowen personally supervised it, fearing that the secret would be leaked. If the enemy knew about it, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Liu Bowen, so it's you who is here."

A white afterimage suddenly floated up the mountain and stood in front of Liu Bowen. He looked at the people working in the distance and said calmly,"How is the underground palace progressing?"

""Master!"

Liu Bowen, who was looking at the construction drawings, was startled. He never expected that the master would suddenly come. This was too sudden.

"Don't make a fuss." Su Ming said calmly:"Let's go over there and talk."

"Yes, Sect Master." Liu Bowen nodded and followed Su Ming to a remote place.

Far away from the construction site, next to a large waterfall.

Su Ming stood on the handrail, looked at Liu Bowen, and asked slowly:"You haven't told me how the underground palace is progressing. Is it going well?"

"Master, everything is fine. Liu Bowen said respectfully,"During the half year you were in seclusion, I have been supervising the construction in Mount Lu. Now the project is halfway done. Give me another year or two, and I guarantee that the underground palace will be completed."

Building an underground palace in Mount Lu is an extremely large project. Even with Liu Bowen's intelligence and the manpower and material resources of Emperor Mingzong, it would take several years to complete.

"Well, that's good."

Su Ming nodded, patted Liu Bowen on the shoulder and said:"You have lost weight, you should take care of your health. If you are exhausted, who will help me build the underground palace?"

"metropolitan……"

Feeling Su Ming's care, Liu Bowen felt a warm feeling in his heart.

"Look how skinny you are. I'll give you some wild ginseng to nourish you."

""Master, you are so kind to me."

Su Ming was not cold to his subordinates. He often asked about their well-being and was very humane, because he knew that only by being kind to others would they be loyal to him.

"By the way, Master, why did you come to Mount Lushan? Are you not in seclusion anymore?"

"I left the customs a long time ago and was planning to go back to Haozhou. I came to see this place when I passed by. I didn't expect to meet you."

"Master, how long do you plan to stay in Lushan?"

"It won't take too long, maybe two or three days, Haozhou needs me."

In the following time, Su Ming and Liu Bowen talked freely, from the underground palace to the martial arts world, from the martial arts world to the world, speaking freely and getting along very well. Su

Ming knew that Liu Bowen was a man of great talent, military, politics, and culture, and was called Little Zhuge by later generations. It was a waste of his talent to let him build an underground palace.

But fortunately, Mingzong was still in the stage of accumulating strength. All the troops were stored in Haozhou City, recuperating, preparing for war, secretly growing stronger, and waiting for the opportunity. They had not yet officially competed for the world. In the future, Liu Bowen would naturally have a place to use his talents.

……

At this moment, in Chuzhou, Anhui.

Chuzhou is located in the central and eastern part of Anhui, and is a battleground for military strategists. Guo Zixing conquered Chuzhou half a year ago, and his influence radiated throughout Anhui. He already had the intention of becoming the King of Southern Anhui.

""I have received an anonymous letter, please have a look."

A member of the Guo army walked into the mansion of the Lord of Chuzhou and reported to Guo Zixing:

"An anonymous letter? Such a trivial matter requires my personal review? Then what do I need you for?"

Guo Zixing, who was practicing calligraphy in the study, shook his head and snorted. He still held the brush in his right hand and wrote on the rice paper with great enthusiasm. He never raised his head from beginning to end.

"Marshal, this letter contains information about the murderer."The rebel explained.

Bang!

The brush was thrown on the table, and Guo Zixing looked up.

"What did you say? Is there any news about the murderer? Bring it to me quickly."Guo Zixing said anxiously.

More than half a year ago, Guo Tianxu, the only son of Guo Zixing, led his troops to suppress bandits and left the camp one morning, and never came back.

Guo Zixing sent people to look for him everywhere, and unexpectedly found Guo Tianxu's helmet, sword, armor... and bones in a burned village!

His son was killed! And the body was burned to destroy all traces!

The old man sent the young man away, Guo Zixing was sad and angry, and he was sick for seven or eight days before he recovered. After he recovered, he vowed to avenge his son. No matter who the murderer was, he would find the murderer even if he had to dig three feet into the ground, and then cut off the skin and flesh of the whole body, burn him alive, and avenge his son.

Unfortunately, more than half a year has passed, and he hasn't even caught the shadow of the murderer.

Now, there is an anonymous letter. How can he not be excited? How can he not be excited?

"Marshal, please read this!"

The volunteer soldier held the anonymous letter in both hands and handed it to Guo Zixing carefully.

The next moment, Guo Zixing opened the secret letter and read it. When he saw a familiar name, hatred and anger suddenly burst out in his eyes.

"Su Ming! It's you!"

Guo Zixing slammed his fist on the table, causing the inkstone to fall over, ink splashing everywhere, and a large stain on the rice paper.

"Marshal, calm down!"

The volunteer soldier said respectfully,"The anonymous letter cannot be trusted. The murderer may not be Su Ming. Maybe someone deliberately instigated it. Marshal, please be careful."

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