Chapter 100 Qin Feng
It didn't take long for Lin Ruhai to send his baby daughter to the capital and entrust her grandmother's house. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
This seat is sandwiched between the head snake and the emperor in the Zhen family in Jiangnan, and the two ends are angry, and it is inevitable that the emperor will be angry, and he will often "die accidentally" if he is honest and self-controlled.
Some fell into the water, some died violently, some had a stroke, and some fell to their deaths on horseback......
If you refuse to cooperate, this is naturally the end.
Concubine Zhen is the mother of the former prince, Jiangnan Yanzheng is almost the former prince's money bag, Shunchang rebelled, and it was one of the battlefields where the former prince and the emperor fought the law.
Although the former prince failed in the mutiny, the Zhen family has not yet fallen, and this position is still a hot potato.
So......
"Lin Ruhai's gift list...... Strange coming, huh? ”
"Don't he's out of control anymore, is he?"
Lingtai returned to the bookshelf, Zhou Xun took down a heavy copy of "The Classic of Mountains and Seas" from the bookshelf, interpreted the letter as agreed, and Zhou Xun learned what Lin Ruhai really conveyed:
"Suhua Mansion, Chenxi County, small granary."
No matter how long it has passed, it will only be a blink of an eye in the outer world, but the cost of it will be reflected in reality as soon as it returns to the present world.
At this time, Zhou Xun withdrew from the realm of the spiritual platform, and immediately noticed that a layer of vitality in his body had been subtracted out of thin air, and it was immediately replenished by the spiritual machine stored in the inner world.
The inner world has now grown into a cave world, with the sun, moon and stars, and the rotation of the four seasons, which is not inferior to the cave world that the fairy realm immortals can open up, in which the inspiration is endless, as long as you don't take too much at one time, there is no worry about drying up for hundreds of billions of years.
Relying on this, facing the enemy, the most fearless is to prolong the years and fight a protracted war.
"Sir, do you have a reply?"
The servant who had delivered the gift asked.
He was greeted by a cold light that illuminated the courtyard.
The person who was close was caught off guard, and was cut in two by the sword light, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, sweeping away a little escaped spiritual light.
"Senior brother—"
The man in the back exclaimed, and released a straw figure pasted with yellow table paper, which was densely covered with talismans written in the Nine Turns Spirit Sand.
The straw man fell to the ground, cracked its mouth, and let out a strange laugh, and then was shattered by seven or eight sword lights, and exploded, emitting a lot of black smoke.
"Giggle・・・・・・
I don't know how many unjust ghosts who died in vain hidden in the smoke, and they were driven around the yard by people.
Taking advantage of the chaos, the man was already clinging to the wall and running out of the courtyard.
"Zhou Xun! If you dare to kill my senior brother, you will not die a good death! ”
The man was secretly cruel in his heart, and he was going back to the master to complain.
As for turning around and fighting people head-on, he didn't have the guts.
Fang Cai's sword, just by the sword light, you can see that the other party is powerful.
Even in the door, he had only seen the true disciples of the Upper Court from afar.
"This Zhou Xun is actually a sword immortal who is hidden so deeply, and the elder actually asked us to test it! This is a deliberate attempt to kill us both by his hand! ”
"I understand, the elder is going to pave the way for his grandson, the entrance examination is approaching, and this time there are only four people in the inner door. Kill my brother and sister, so that he can arrange for his grandson to go to the upper house! ”
"What a merciful elder! What a deep scheming! It's really cannibalistic without seeing blood! ”
"If I don't die, I will take revenge!"
The man suddenly came to his senses and hurriedly pulled something out of his bag.
"That old immortal is the most scheming, and he also gave a magic weapon before leaving, there must be a problem!"
I didn't have time to rummage for a while, and seeing that the black smoke in the courtyard over there gradually dissipated, he directly dropped the bag, took off his coat, and wore a close-fitting single clothes, regardless of anything else, found a room where no one was, and hid in.
The room has been uninhabited for a long time, and a layer of dust has fallen, although he usually has some cleanliness habits, he doesn't care about it at this time, just hides in the corner, adjusts his breathing, and gradually enters a state of turtle breathing, only breathing once an hour.
This was originally a method used by warriors to heal their wounds, but at this time, he had an idea to avoid tracking, but he was actually gambling that his life should not be here.
"Elder Wang has been in charge of the supervision of the lower house for more than 20 years, and only the new head of the lower house does not deal with him, and the cultivation of the head of the house is still on it, and after he returns, he may be able to use the power of the head of the house to force him to abdicate・・・・・・
As soon as this thought came out, his breathing was immediately disordered, which affected his internal organs.
"Ahem, this is ・・・・・・・ sword qi?"
He was lucky to his lungs, felt a dull pain, and in his inner vision, he found a trace of sword qi like water mist, showing a bright silver color, swimming indefinitely in his body, like a nimble fish, whenever he tried to use the true qi he had cultivated to meet him, but it was like a phantom, he could not see it, as if the two were not on the same level.
"This sword qi is simply unheard of, and it's not something I can solve anymore."
He sat down, gasping for breath and giving up the struggle.
Sword Qi is the best guide, like a beacon in the night, no wonder he was so easy when he fled.
"I don't want my Qin Feng to be planted here today!"
I recall that I went up the mountain as a teenager, worshiped in the lower courtyard, attended classes in the morning and evening, worked diligently, memorized scriptures, practiced Taoism, and rose from a registered disciple to an outer disciple.
finally survived to the end in the lower courtyard, and saw that he was expected to be promoted to the upper courtyard, become an inner disciple, and teach a higher level of methods, but because of an ordinary spy mission, he fell to the point of life and death.
For a while, I only felt that I was really ridiculous, and I put my net worth and life on the line for a little task reward.
"I should have known that on the eve of the exam, when it is right and wrong, I should be calm and calm to respond to all changes."
"Based on my past performance, I will definitely be able to rank in the top three in the entire lower house, there is no need to do much, naturally I have a place, even Elder Wang can't cheat in the exam. So, why did I take the task and go down the mountain? Obviously, I completed the amount of tasks this year early・・・・・・・"
When I think of this verse, there is a blank space, as if there is no such thing as a non-existent thing.
No matter how hard he meditated, he just couldn't think of anything, not even how to take the task, why he took the task, and the inside story of the task.
Unwillingly, he forcibly induced the true qi and shook the Mud Pill Palace, but in exchange for a headache, he still got nothing.
His face was pale, and he gritted his teeth, and he couldn't help but feel cold.
He has also practiced since childhood, and climbed up step by step from a registered disciple, although he has never been exposed to the upper level of the method, but he has also cultivated for more than ten years, but he has also heard many rumors, and knows that this is a spell by someone, sealing this memory.
"This is the means of preventing leaks in the door."
Qin Feng leaned against the wall weakly, the dark corner was dirty and cold, and he only felt colder in his heart.