God Soldier Atlas

"Shenbing Atlas (!

"Brother Emperor, do you really believe that the unknown master who accepted his apprentice on behalf of his teacher became Zhou Shu's senior brother?"

The Great Summer Palace, inside the imperial study room.

Yin Changhao looked at Yuan Fengdi and asked in a deep voice.

"Is it important?"

Emperor Feng said.

Yin Changhao frowned slightly.

Emperor Feng shook his head, "Whether what Zhou Shu said is really unimportant. What's important is that the Juque Sword is indeed in his hands."

"Furthermore, the Juque Sword indeed severed Xiao Shunzhi's arm."

"No matter how Zhou Shu got the Juque Sword, what he said is the truth. Even if it is not, we will let him be."

"The unknown master who can defeat Xiao Shunzhi is my senior from Daxia Youzhouhou, understand?"

Emperor Feng said in a deep voice.

Yin Changhao frowned. He couldn't understand the mess, and he didn't even bother to think about it. He only cared about the nameless, who it was, his cultivation base, and whether he had a top-notch!

"Well, you can go to your business, I still have things to discuss with the ministers, and you are not interested in attending if you want to come."

Yuan Fengdi said.

Yin Changhao curled his lips, and it was another group of people calculating and calculating, whoever liked to listen to who listened.

Not long after Yin Changhao left, Emperor Yuan Feng's imperial study room was full of people.

These people are all important officials of the Great Xia, and at least they are also a book. In addition, there are several great craftsmen who are in Beijing.

"Your Majesty, the minister thinks it's wrong."

A master craftsman stepped out of the archway.

"Since Zhou Shu has been named Lord Hou, it is no longer appropriate to be the master of the workshop. Don't say that I am Daxia, this is the world, where is there a master of the third grade workshop?"

"Then what do you suggest?"

Emperor Feng did not change his expression, and said, "His talent is above the founding of soldiers. If he were to leave the founding of soldiers, wouldn't it be a waste of his talents?"

"Your Majesty, Shuchen speaks frankly."

The master craftsman said in a deep voice, "Zhou Houye is good at casting standard long knives. The minister thought that the Daxia Longque knife is already the pinnacle of standard long knives, and it is Zhou Houye that can't surpass it... …"

The master craftsman didn't finish his words, but who didn't understand what he meant?

The Daxia Longque Knife was already the pinnacle of the standard long knife, and Zhou Shu was only good at casting standard long knives. In other words, the development of the Da Xia Longque knife was already the pinnacle of his life.

So, if he is in the Division of Soldiers, what impact will he have on the Division of Soldiers?

As for the promotion to the founding division, this is another question.

Zhou Shu's current status is already above that of the vast majority of master craftsmen. Under this circumstance, how can he condescend to worship master craftsmen as a teacher?

How can he be promoted to a military division if he is not allowed to build a military inheritance?

In a sense, his path to making soldiers has been broken.

Unless the royal family is willing to pass it on to him.

These people still don't know that the royal family's Jade Book of Emperor Xuanhuang has been given to Zhou Shu, and it is not a problem to build the army.

In fact, as early as when Daxia Longquedao had just won the first place in the standard weapon spectrum, Yin Wuyou had already helped him get the inheritance, but before he could give it to him, something went wrong.

"The chief of the ordinary workshop, although there is no third-rank, but in the first 36th workshop of the Division of Soldiers, it is not a master without the third-rank."

Emperor Feng shook his head and said.

"Your Majesty, Zhou Houye is only an apprentice for casting soldiers. If he enters the first 36th workshop, he can only help the soldiers casting division. This is even more inconsistent with the rules."

Several master craftsmen spoke at the same time.

Just kidding, the first thirty-sixth workshops are all privately owned by the master craftsmen. If Zhou Shu is allowed in, who will listen to whom?

The third grade Hou Ye, which master craftsman can control it?

"Since it is not appropriate to let him go to the first 36th workshop, then give him a name and let him start anew."

Emperor Feng said indifferently.

"this--"

A master craftsman hesitated, "Your Majesty, Lord Zhou, you are not a craftsman yet--"

"So what? Daxia Dragon Sparrow Sword, who of you can cast it?"

Yuan Fengdi Road.

The great craftsman opened his mouth, and he specializes in the art industry. Although he was a great craftsman, he really couldn't develop such a sharp weapon as the Great Xia Dragonfinch Knife.

Incoming weapons are quite different from standard weapons.

"Your Majesty, a big Xia Longque knife can't support a famous workshop."

Another master craftsman said.

"A large Xia Longque knife is not enough, how about adding it?"

Emperor Feng said calmly, and motioned to Grandpa Zhao, who was next to him, to take the drawing in front of him to the master craftsmen.

A drawing was passed to the hands of a few master craftsmen, but after a glance, they all changed color at the same time.

"Your Majesty, this is—"

"This is a standard long sword newly developed by Zhou Shu. It is called the Eight-faced Han Sword, and its power is not under the Great Xia Longque Sword!"

"You said he is only good at making knives, what about now?"

"A Great Xia Dragon Sparrow can't hold up a name, so what if you add this eight-faced Han sword?"

Seeing the stunned state of the officials, Emperor Yuan Feng felt a burst of joy in his heart. The boy surnamed Zhou was not useless.

...

"Sneez—"

Zhou Shu rubbed his nose and looked at the Juque Sword in front of him, feeling a little worried.

He felt like he was a little cocooned.

Is it possible that the Giant Que Sword is about to be smashed in your hand?

Staying in your own hands, when will it have a chance to kill the enemy?

How can it be upgraded without killing the enemy?

If you don’t kill the enemy, you have to wait until the year of the monkey to unlock the next weapon?

I knew that it would be okay to just throw away the Giant Que Sword. Anyway, it is already well-known. Maybe it will make people fight for a **** situation. Then it can also cause a few kills, right?

But now I can only think about it.

"Forget it, let's continue casting standard weapons first."

Zhou Shu shook his head and sighed, "After the Great Xia Longque Sword killed the enemy, the Divine Soldier Atlas rewarded several standard weapons, not to mention, this eight-faced sword is a good thing."

Zhou Shuxun felt that the weapons in the product had no idea for a while, and the standard weapons of the casting were not bad, and the feedback of the God Weapon Atlas seemed to have nothing to do with standard weapons and the weapons in the product. Not weaker than Shocking Eighteen Swords.

This eight-faced sword can give back a peerless magical skill if not sure.

"Master Hou, there is a girl out there begging to see you."

Zhou Shu was thinking, and suddenly the butler came to report.

As soon as the news of his ban on the prince spread, Mi Zhifu immediately sent dozens of other servants over. This time, they were sent together with their personal deeds. In other words, these people will become hous in the future. People from the government.

Zhou Shu refused, but he could only accept it temporarily, and waited for Yonzi Wen to triumph, and it was not too late to talk about it.

"girl?"

Zhou Shu thought for a while. After he came to this world, he spent most of the time in the workshop of the Division of Soldiers. The only trip he made was far away, and he didn't contact a few people.

He doesn't seem to know any girl.

"who is it?"

Zhou Shu questioned.

"do not know."

The housekeeper shook his head, "The girl didn't say her identity, but only said that it was Hou's old knowledge. There are important things to see Hou, and she can only tell you face to face."

"Where is she now?"

Zhou Shu curiously said.

"Waiting in the front hall."

The butler said.

Zhou Shu nodded, "You will be entertained first, and I will change my clothes."

His short suit suitable for ironing is obviously not suitable for seeing guests.

The butler responded and went back to entertain the guests.

Zhou Shu simply changed his clothes before he came to the front hall.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw a somewhat familiar young woman sitting there with grace and grace.

The woman was dressed in a red dress, her skin was like snow against the background, her long hair fell naturally, and her side face was almost flawless.

Zhou Shu felt that this face was a bit familiar, but he didn't remember for a while, where he had seen this face.

"This girl—"

Zhou Shu said.

The woman heard the sound and turned her head abruptly. When she saw Zhou Shu, she got up and faced Zhou Shu, Wan Fu said, "I have seen Lord Hou, Hong Xiu is polite."

"It turned out to be the girl with red sleeves!"

Zhou Shu finally remembered who this woman was.

The red card of the Jiaofang Division Lichunyuan, the red sleeve girl who once helped him testify.

A period of time flashed in Zhou Shu's mind.

Yang Hong had told him at the beginning that Hong Xiu's surname was Liang, and her grandfather Liang Delong, who was once a soldier, was wanted by the court because of her involvement in a treason case.

Later, Liang Delong was killed by Zhu Chuanfeng. Zhu Chuanfeng relied on the benefits from him to counterattack all the way, and also killed Liang Delong's son.

The Red Sleeve Society was reduced to Jiaofang Division, which was also caused by Zhu Chuanfeng.

Thinking of this, Zhou Shu looked at Hong Xiu's eyes with some pity.

Hong Xiu noticed the look in Zhou Shu's eyes. She had seen too many men's eyes in Jiaofang Division, and there were all kinds of them, but I don't know why, the compassion in Zhou Shu's eyes made her feel a bit painful.

It turned out that he just pityed me.

Yes, he is now called Lord Hou, what is my identity?

Hongxiu's lips are pressed tightly, and a stubbornness rises in my heart. I am Liang Hongxiu and will not take humiliation on my own!

"Girl with red sleeves, are you looking for something to do with me?"

Zhou Shu said.

He didn't mean to look down on Red Sleeve. He just felt sorry for her. If it weren't for Zhu Chuanfeng, she would not help, and she could be an ordinary girl...

"Red sleeves are here to bid farewell to Lord Hou."

Hong Xiu said, his expression did not reveal the fluctuations in his heart.

"Farewell?"

Zhou Shu is puzzled.

"Perhaps Hongxiu is overpowered, but Hongxiu thought, after all, Master Hou sent a poem to the little girl. The little girl should also come and talk to Master Hou."

Hong Xiu said, "The little girl has redeemed herself, and is now a free body."

"Good thing, then congratulations to the girl with red sleeves."

Zhou Shu clapped his hands and laughed.

Seeing Zhou Shu's expression, Hong Xiu felt sour for no reason.

"Xie Hou Ye."

She bit her lip.

Every time Zhou Shu noticed Hongxiu's expression, he said, "Girl Hongxiu wants to say goodbye to me, are you planning to go home?"

"Hongxiu has no home for a long time."

Hong Xiu shook his head and said.

She paused, watching Zhou Shu as she continued to speak, enduring the sorrow in her heart, and continued, "Red sleeves heard that the eldest lady of the Lu family in Qingzhou has been canonized as the commander of the Demon Slayer Army. She is recruiting subordinates. She is a girl who is not talented and has learned some swordsmanship, so I plan to give it a try."

Zhou Shu looked at Red Sleeve in surprise, Miss Lu's eldest? He vaguely felt a little familiar.

"Girl Red Sleeve wants to join the Demon Slayer Army?"

Zhou Shudao, as far as he knew, the Demon Slayer Army must be a martial artist.

"It depends on whether I can do it."

Hong Xiu said, "If I can train under Miss Lu, then I can join the Demon Slashing Army. If not, I may come back again. I may come back to ask Master Hou at that time. Eat."

"That's definitely okay. Then, I will introduce you to work."

Zhou Shu said with a smile, listening to this, Miss Lu, did she want to train a group of subordinates by herself?

Hong Xiu was in Jiaofang Division before, and the news must have circulated better than her own. Since she said that, she thought it was true.

Zhou Shu also remembered who Miss Lu was, it should be Lu Wenshuang from Qingzhou who was known as the number one martial arts genius in Daxia.

But now, this title seems to have to be changed.

We Da Sikong, is the first talented girl, okay, Lu Wenshuang, only the third martial arts class, right?

"Master Hou presented a poem to the little girl. The little girl has no long objects. This posture of the willow will not even fall into the eyes of Master Hou."

Hong Xiu suddenly said, "At the time of parting, the little girl wanted to give Master Hou something. I hope Master Hou will not refuse."

Hong Xiu took out a tightly wrapped cloth from his arms.

"This is?"

Zhou Shu wanted to decline. He was just chanting a poem at the time, and he didn't expect Hong Xiu to remember it now.

"Red sleeve girl is welcome, you are about to go on a long journey, so stay with you. As the so-called poor family and rich road, I am not short of money..."

"This is not a yellow and white thing."

Hong Xiu shook his head, "Good to teach Master Hou that the ancestor of Hong Xiu was once a soldier, and you are as good as Master Hou."

Hong Xiu's expression was a bit proud, "My family's ancestor was only one step away from the master craftsman. My Liang family's art of forging soldiers is also well-known in the world."

As she spoke, her expression dimmed, "Unfortunately, I am the only one left in the Liang family. I don’t know how to make soldiers. Instead of letting the family heirloom disappear into the world, it’s better to give it to useful people and want to come to my grandfather in Jiuquan. Next, I won’t be blamed."

"Master Hou, this is my Liang family's art of casting soldiers. I gave him to Lord Hou today, first, to repay Lord Hou's friendship with poems, and second, I don't want my Liang family's art of casting soldiers to be obliterated. ."

"No!"

Zhou Shu shook his head and said, "This is too expensive, I can't accept it."

Zhou Shu is no longer Wu Xia Amon now, he knows very well the preciousness of this art of casting soldiers.

"Does Hou Ye look down on Red Sleeve?"

Hongxiu's face became cold, "Master Hou thinks that the red-sleeve thing is dirty?"

"Girl with red sleeves, you—"

Zhou Shu smiled bitterly, "How can I look down on you? It's too expensive—"

"Master Hou, Hong Xiu has no other friends in this life."

Hong Xiu's eyes pleaded ~www.novelmt.com~ and said, "This time I go to Qingzhou, Hong Xiu may never come back. This art of casting soldiers is Hong Xiu's only concern. Hou Ye Nian once served you all night in Hong Xiu. For sake, can you help me?"

Zhou Shu sighed. He didn't do anything that night.

This is not to help you, it is you who gave Lord Benhou a big gift.

"Girl with red sleeves, don't cry, I'll accept it, won't I accept it?"

Seeing Hong Xiu Ran wishing to cry, Zhou Shu said with a wry smile, "But since you are a friend, then I will give you a gift. The right is to see you off. If you treat me as a friend, don't refuse!"

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