"My sworn brother is now the person Kangxi Emperor of the Manchu Qing Dynasty trusts most," Song Qingshu said, pulling Wei Xiaobao over. "The Manchu Qing Dynasty is the only power capable of standing against the Mongol Empire while still holding the upper hand. Kangxi Emperor is currently recruiting martial arts experts from across the realm. Why not return to Yanjing with us, Ming Wang? With Xiaobao's recommendation, the Emperor will surely treat you as an honored guest. With the Manchu Qing Dynasty as a powerful ally, why worry about the other three sects?"
Jiumozhi's heart stirred. If I can truly form an alliance with the Manchu Qing Dynasty, we can support each other from east and west, and have far greater confidence against the Mongol Empire. After Yanjing, I can discuss it with the Song Dynasty Emperor. Then the three nations can unite...
"Since that is so, this humble monk will rely on you two to speak well of me before His Majesty." Having made up his mind, Jiumozhi pressed his palms together and bowed respectfully.
"Great Monk, since you have your affairs of state to handle, why are you still holding Miss Wang and me captive?" Duan Yu had been circulating his energy and trying to break through his acupoints all this time. Unfortunately, his foundation was too weak. Though he possessed immense inner strength, he could not use it. By the end, his entire body was aching and numb.
"I hear this intermittently speaking young master knows the Number One Sword Under Heaven, the Six Meridian Divine Sword, while Miss Wang is well versed in all martial arts under heaven. I am sure the Emperor will welcome you both greatly." Wei Xiaobao was utterly unwilling to let Wang Yuyan leave. *Who cares if you're some heir apparent