From the Jade Emperor and the Great Emperor, the Star Lord, the King of Hell, the Door God guards, the ghosts and the Second Master Guan worshipped in the temples. They are all human beings. If a person can ascend, he will become immortals and gods, protecting this nation for thousands of years.

Xu Jie looked up at the emperor Xia Wen who followed the Taoist priest to worship all directions. He listened to his own sacrifices and then knelt down, bowed and then knelt down.

After the ceremony, the emperor met the ministers in the main hall and heard the words "Long live the day".

This is the word orthodox in China. No emperor dared to take it seriously in all dynasties. It also represents the legitimacy of the ruler.

Master Xu still has seats, but he no longer wears swords.

There were also various parties who came to congratulate, envoys from Wei, envoys from Tuoba, and even envoys from Uighurs, envoys from Tubo, envoys from Annan, envoys from Goryeo, and envoys from Japan.

Shi Wei's Zhiguang kept looking back and forth on Xu Jie, which was not surprising.

But it was the Tuoba's envoy who kept staring at Xu Jie, which surprised Xu Jie a little.

Sometimes, some eyes always bring a lot of information, and Xu Jie also frowned and looked at the two of them.

I saw that after congratulating, Shi Wei and Tuoba's envoys received some rewards, but they stood together, whispering from time to time.

Xu Jie felt something was wrong.

Xu Jie had not really guessed a lot, but saw the envoy of Wei who stepped forward a few more steps, covered his chest with his hands, lowered his head slightly, and said, "Gourmet to His Majesty Emperor Dahua. I often hear that Han people have been brave and heroic since ancient times, and they are comparable to Wei in our family. It just so happened that there were warriors in Wei in our family who also entered the capital today. I want to compete with the Han warriors, and ask His Majesty the Emperor to agree."

When Xia Wen on the dragon throne heard this, he hurried to see Xu Jie. Seeing that Xu Jie had no reaction, Xia Wen said just now: "I have emerged in many heroes. If you want to compete, it would be fine. Let's teach you how brave my Han family is."

"Thank you, your Majesty, and I would like to ask your Majesty to summon Zamuhai, the warrior of our clan, into the hall."

Xia Wen raised his hand, looked at Xu Jie again, and said, "Summon."

Xu Jie's face was deep. Many things often cannot be looked at the surface. A competition is nothing, but what does it indicate behind this?

A big battle?

And the Tuoba people who whispered with the envoy Shiwei, would they also want to?

Not long after, a tall and strong man like an iron tower walked in, bald and vest-like clothes exposed their fat chest and abdomen.

With the aura of murderous people, his eyes walked forward and looked at everyone in the hall, as if they were demonstrating.

When he walked to the front of the hall, he didn't politely, raised his head high and spoke loudly like a bell: "Han Emperor, I heard that a warrior named Xu Wenyuan came out of the Han people. I came here specially from the grassland for a while."

This man's Chinese language is obviously not as good as the envoy, and his tone is very strange, but he can understand it.

Xia Wen hurried to see Xu Jie. The whole audience was filled with an uproar. It was not that this person was trying to compete with Xu Jie, but that this person was so rude.

Xu Jie sat on the chair of the Grand Master and stared at the man like an iron tower.

But one person had already spoken: "Your Majesty, how can you let the Grand Master take action in this competition? I would like to teach this barbarian who is ignorant of the superiors and inferiors."

The speaker is the Golden Palace Guardian Jiu.

"I don't compete with you, I want to compete with Xu Wenyuan." The man from the Iron Tower waved his hand.

Wei Jiu had already jumped up and arrived in front of Dezhamuhai.

Xu Jie thought for a while and said, "Lao Jiu, since people from other countries want to compete with me, I will just let him do it, after all, it turns out to be a guest."

Xu Jie said this, but in fact he had a decision in his heart. This iron tower man is obviously practicing both inside and outside. Such people are often extremely powerful, and their martial arts paths are completely different from those in the world. If they can be sent to Bianjing, they will definitely have extraordinary means.

If Wei Twenty-three is still there, Xu Jie would not be too lazy to get up, but if Wei Jiu leaves the station, Xu Jie couldn't help but be worried.

This is not a simple competition, it is related to many things.

Xu Jie had no choice but to fight himself.

Zamuhan's eyes shone, he pinched his fists and looked at Xu Jie: "Well, he looks like a man."

Xu Jie had already stood up from the seat, reached out to stop Wei Jiu's words and frowned for a few times. He turned to see where the envoy Tuoba and the envoy Shi Wei were.

Things became more and more complicated, and Xu Jie was angry, not showing it on his face. Instead, he turned around and shouted to Zhang Li: "Come on with a knife!"

Xia Wen seemed to feel something, and after thinking about it, he quickly spoke: "Tai Shi, the small matter of martial arts competition, don't hurt the harmony between the two countries."

Xu Jie turned around and smiled with Xia Wen, but did not answer.

Zhang Li pulled out the waist knife of the guard beside him, Xu Jie lifted the knife, jumped up, and had already arrived outside the hall.
Chapter completed!