At three o'clock in the morning, Ji Cha was still bedridden.

Not only did he refuse to get up, but he also grabbed the pillow person who was about to get up, preventing her from getting up from the bed.

"Little thing, where are you in a hurry?"

The delicate concubine who served with her said with a smile: "Shizi, today is the princess's Fangchen-"

Before she could finish speaking, Ji Cha frowned and interrupted her, "Why do you always have these fancy things?" A side concubine who is not yet twenty years old relies on the favor of King Pingnan to do these idle things. I won't go, and you don't have to, you just have to accompany this son today. ”

"I'm afraid the prince has forgotten," the woman said, her smooth and soft body had already been pasted, and she said in a coquettish voice: "This birthday banquet is what the prince meant, it is a good thing that has been said a long time ago, those of us who are concubines, where dare not go!" It's you, you have to show your face, don't make the prince angry......"

"Angry? Hahahaha, what can he do if he's angry? The old guy is very timid, and he will soon be a dry bone in the grave......" Ji Cha sneered, turned around and picked up the delicate jade-like woman in his arms.

"Shhhhh If these words are known to the prince, I am afraid that you will really abolish your position as the son of the world and establish a filial son instead. ”

Ji Cha tilted his head, dodged the woman's hand, and slid his hands down nonchalantly, "Don't be afraid, I'm just telling the truth." I don't care about the position of the son of the world, didn't his advisors persuade him to change to the second child a long time ago? But so what, even if you abolish me now, what's the use? Kill and rob together, hum...... Let's have fun in time! I've seen a few women, and no one can compare to you! This body of mutton fat white jade...... What a baby......"

The concubine couldn't understand the deep meaning of his words, but pushed away Ji Cha with a red face, "Shizi, you made trouble for most of the night last night, and you still have a little pain in front and back...... You can let me go and greet the princess, and after the birthday banquet, I will come back to serve the prince well......"

"I'm not going to let you go, what can you do?"

In the midst of the entanglement, a little maid walked in timidly, "The prince of the world-"

"What's the matter, say!" Ji Cha stopped his movements and asked impatiently.

"Lord Shizi, the chief manager has arrived, waiting in the outhouse."

Listening to the maid's words, Ji Cha's face, which was originally smiling, suddenly became serious.

He got up from the bed, grabbed a robe, put it on casually, and instructed as he walked out, "Now that Manager Jiang is here, he must have settled the things he ordered before." I'm afraid I won't be able to enjoy it today, so you can go yourself. ”

Before Mei Ji could respond, he was already out of the house.

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Jiang Chongwei, the chief administrator of the Pingnan Palace, is a very dignified and authoritative person.

No matter who it is, he has been the head of the palace for more than 30 years, and he has won the trust of the prince and the prince, so he will naturally be very authoritative.

He was indeed a trustworthy man, loyal to the king of Pingnan. Back then, in Liaodong, when he followed the king of Pingnan, who was not yet the king of Pingnan, to send troops and release his horses and lose the battle, he once carried the dying king of Pingnan out of the pile of dead. There was no food to eat, so he went hungry to steal something for him to eat, and there was no water to drink, so he drank horse urine himself, and gave him half a bowl of water to drink...... I just saved the person.

What's even more valuable is that even with such merits and having been the head of the palace for so many years, he still sticks to his duty, not only is he not proud of his achievements, but he has always been calm and cautious and abides by his duty.

Therefore, after seeing Ji Cha, his ass immediately left his seat and respectfully greeted the prince.

"Manager Jiang doesn't have to be polite," Ji Cha, who only wore a robe, was not a person who valued etiquette, he sat down casually, "I think, at this time, you should be arranging the birthday banquet." Now that they have come to me, it must have come to fruition? ”

"Back to Shizi's words," Jiang Chongwei, who had just sat on the chair, owed again, "Yesterday, I brought thirty ironclad guards, and according to the map drawn by Shizi himself, I carefully searched the wilderness ten miles south of the city, and I didn't find any suspicious people or things, and nothing unusual happened. ”

Ji Cha raised his eyebrows, unable to tell if he was disappointed or relieved, "Did you really follow the sketch I drew and carefully search the area that was circled?" ”

"Yes."

"Alas, there is nothing wrong with Taiping Baojian......" sighed, Ji Cha stretched out his hand and held it in the air, and in an instant, there was already an extra mirror on his left hand.

This mirror is the size of a palm, non-copper and non-iron, both sides can shine on people, the mirror is engraved with the four words [Taiping Baojian], the mirror side is also engraved with a little like regular script, ancient and upright, simple and round Yangwen, one side is "on behalf of the heavens, universal salvation of the world", on the other side is "if you sprout different hearts, you will get bad retribution".

In the same room, Jiang Chongwei, who was sitting in front of Ji Cha, seemed to be unable to see the mirror at all, and stood up and waited for the next words of the prince.

Ji Cha held the mirror and was slightly distracted, and soon sighed.

"Well, when I looked at it last night, the position of the thing remained unchanged; Looking at it now, what I'm looking for is still there...... If you hadn't found it but didn't know it, you wouldn't have bothered to look for it. ”

"Yes, the son of the world has taught me." Jiang Chongwei did not refute the disciplinary inspection, "I will send people to search again, and this time I will definitely let them search carefully and carefully." ”

As he spoke, he changed his words, "It's just that we are stupid, please make it clear who or what the prince is looking for, so that we can find it." ”

"Let's be honest, what this son is looking for, this son doesn't know. He may be a human, a weapon, an inconspicuous object, or even a martial arts master like Mr. Jiang...... The only thing I know is that this thing is not normal, and there must be something abnormal in the place where it is. Either someone died unexpectedly, or ...... There is something more serious than an unexplained death. ”

Ji Cha spread his hands and put on a scoundrel look, "Anyway, I don't know what I'm looking for." However, that thing is now in the south of the city, and I have to dig three feet into the ground to find it. ”

"Yes."

"If you can't find thirty, send sixty, and if you can't find sixty, you can send ninety, or one hundred and twenty. I'm going to have to find it. You should know that if you can't find it, I'm afraid that between the ten months and the moon, the 70,000 or 80,000 people in this city and the army under the command of King Pingnan will all be in trouble. ”

"This ......" Jiang Chongwei finally changed color, but he didn't know if it was because he heard the news from Ji Cha or felt that his son had lost his mind, he pondered for a moment, got up and stood under the hall, and arched his hand with a solemn expression: "Please also ask the prince to make it clear." ”

"Don't you know?" Ji Cha leaned back, changed to a comfortable position, lowered his eyes, and asked, "Manager Jiang, are you fifty-two this year?" Do you still remember the seven martial arts slaying dragons and the chaotic times of demon soldiers? ”

Glancing at Jiang Chongwei, who was shocked, Ji Cha continued: "Forty-six years ago, seven mysterious demon soldiers killed a son of heaven in the previous dynasty, setting off a catastrophe, making the world unharmed and sacrificing countless people. The Daqing Dynasty was able to set the crown, but also thanks to this calamity. Now, more than ten years have passed since the Demon Soldier Rebellion was completely over, and everyone in the world says that the Demon Soldiers have been destroyed. But I know that those demon soldiers are immortal and immortal, and even if they are destroyed, they will only fall into a deep sleep for a while, and now they should be about to wake up. ”

"Among the seven demon soldiers, the immortal sword is said to have fallen into the hands of the royal family of the previous dynasty since the seven martial arts slaying the dragon, and it has disappeared after the fall of the dynasty; The Thousand Receivers were sunk to the bottom of the East China Sea; Now it appears in the south of the city, which should be one of the remaining five handles. The demon soldiers are unpredictable, I inquired in many ways, and looked through a lot of information, but I didn't find their abilities. I don't know if Mr. Jiang can give me advice and tell me that the handle that appeared in the south of the city is a jasper knife, a parting hook, an amorous ring or a seven-section whip? ”

Before the words fell, Ji Cha's sharp gaze had fallen on Jiang Chongwei's face like a sword, and he was glared at by the prince of Pingnan, who had been addicted to wine in recent days, and he was a little frightened.

"This ...... I don't know ......."

"No, you know. You can't be wrong with the Taiping Treasure Book, how could you not know-"

Ji Cha slowly stood up, he stood loosely, but his palms were high and low, and he put on a posture. Then, the left palm is raised, and the right palm is instantly split.

Jiang Chongwei relied on himself that the 'Thirteen Taibao Horizontal Training' was already perfect, the sword was difficult to hurt, and in the palace, he was loyal to his duties and did not offend this prince who had never practiced martial arts. Therefore, the showmanship put on by the inspector did not arouse his alarm.

Who knows, the latter made a palm move, and when he landed, his whole body was like a deep stop, and his bearing was dignified. Jiang Chongwei's face changed, and he pushed his palms flatly, urging his palms to meet the palm wind that Ji Cha had chopped. In a hurry, the iron sand palm of his forty years of skill could only exert six or seven points, and the whole person involuntarily took two steps back before he stabilized his figure.

Ji Cha's face was indifferent, he didn't see his luck, and his palms were pushed out unhurriedly.

Jiang Chongwei saw that he was attacking with both palms, and knew that he was in a hurry and could not be defeated, so he hurriedly dodged. How do you know that the palm power of Ji Cha's palms is different, one yin and one yang, the yang palm comes out first, and the yin power has come first. As soon as his body moved, he felt a cold air rushing towards his face, and he couldn't help but stiffen, and the whole person seemed to be frozen.

After this delay, a scorching palm wind followed, burning his whole body like a blazing fire, his body shook a few times, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he died of exhaustion.

As soon as the power of the yin and yang palms came out, Ji Cha knew that even if the other party did not die on the spot, he would be seriously injured and fall to the ground. However, the results perceived through the Taiping Treasure cannot be faked. Seeing him fall to the ground, Ji Cha still refused to relax, rushed forward, staggered his palms, slapped him in front of the door with one palm, and slapped his left arm with the other, smashing the two to pieces. After he succeeded, Fu struck out again and slapped him on both legs.

He vomited with the force of his palm, and suddenly felt a sharp pain, but he was dotted by a white bone in the palm of his palm. He was already on guard, his palms retracted, and he immediately jumped out backwards. I saw that the sparse corpse with the head slapped had already stood up, and the bones above and below the body came out of the body at some point, flashing with an ominous cold light.

"Good palm power!"

A female voice rang out in the room.

"Shame shame!" As if he had expected this situation, Ji Cha replied without changing his face, "It's just an external force, I actually won't make this Great Songyang Divine Palm at all." I don't know which demon soldier is it? ”

"You're using the Great Songyang Divine Palm? I have never heard of such exquisite martial arts, it seems that the recovery of strength is really too slow......" This time it sounded an old man's voice.

"The Great Songyang Divine Palm is quick and complex, it is one of the mastery of the Songshan faction, of course, you must have never heard of the Songshan faction, let alone seen the martial arts of the Songshan faction." As he spoke, he let out a palm from afar, and the palm slammed into the chest of Jiang Chongwei's corpse, causing him to fly out.

"Didn't I already see it?" The voice changed to a male voice again, and at the same time, the corpse full of white bones pounced back at a faster speed, "I'm also very curious about the Songshan faction in your mouth, and I will definitely visit it if I have the opportunity." ”

"I really want you to visit the Songshan faction."

As he spoke, Ji Cha slapped his palms out of the ruler, and this palm was light and fluttering without the sound of the wind, but the power of the yin and yang palms was played with all his strength without any discount. As soon as he struck a blow, he immediately withdrew his palms and leaped away to dodge the splatters of flesh and bones.

"Hehe, I'm not mistaken, your mind is also very dark......"

"Say whatever you want, I just want to know which demon soldier you are now."

"Want to know? Then the ghost temple in the south of the city will find me. Of course, you are such an interesting person, you can also choose not to come......"

After speaking, there was a sharp sound of a sigh, and a piece of white bone shot out from Jiang Chongwei's torn corpse that was beaten by the power of the Yin and Yang palms, and came straight towards Jicha!

The momentum of the white bones was so fast that it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and as soon as Ji Cha heard the sound, he immediately dodged, but he only had time to dodge half of his body, and his entire left shoulder was pierced by a string of white bones. The white bones were castrated, sinking deep into the wall, and when you looked closely, it was a string of spines.

"This demon soldier—"

The back of his left shoulder was pierced, but Ji Cha's face was gloomy, and there was no flesh on his shoulder. Glancing at the mess all over the ground, he shouted, "Someone! ”

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"Ugh."

Li Yanjun sighed, and with a gloomy expression, he glanced at the brand-new Sanjin compound inside and outside the Qingtang Tile House.

Since becoming the deputy head of the Pingnan Palace, he has not fought with anyone for several years.

There are several deputy directors in the palace, and there are more than a dozen masters of the rivers and lakes who work hard for King Pingnan and are famous enough, but none of them have Li Yanjun's great name and high martial arts. Therefore, at this juncture, he had to prepare to pick up the thirty-six-pound knife and fight again.

The Daqing Dynasty was not right, and it was mixed since its initial establishment, and the Jianghu sect had already entered the hall and become a force that the court and officials did not dare to underestimate. Li Yanjun can sit in the position of deputy head of the palace, so he is naturally not a mediocre hand. Relying on the master's kung fu and hundreds of lives, in exchange for his reputation and status in the palace today, he also made the scars on his body stay at twenty-three.

King Pingnan was born in the army, and the number of masters and guards in the palace was sufficient, and he no longer needed to take action in person for ordinary things; The trivial things that are idle are even more talkative.

But this time the matter is too important, so important that he, the deputy chief who has fought with the demon soldier holder, must go out in person.

Externally, the chief administrator of the Pingnan Royal Mansion and some ironclad guards died of a sudden illness. Internally, these people all know that what the son of the world is talking about is evil.

And as long as they saw the scenes of those ironclad guards who followed Jiang Chongwei out, who became hedgehogs and fought endlessly under the strong bows and crossbows, no one tried to deny the evil statement.

Li Yanjun, who participated in the encirclement and suppression of demon soldiers back then, even recalled those hardships and bloody battles, in addition to feeling more and more that it was not easy to survive until now, the rest was to arrive at the gate of the other courtyard all the way.

When he entered the door, his consciousness was a little clearer, and he was forced not to think about the unpredictable fortune and fortune of this time and the flesh and blood flying many years ago.

"Master, why don't you come into the house?"

The steps stopped, and Li Yanjun had already seen his young wife, who had not been in the strings for a long time, laughing with the two girls, and came out of the back hall. Clapping his hands and laughing: "I still thought that the master would have dinner at the palace, who knew that the master would come back!" I'll call them Zhang Luo. ”

Li Yanjun waved his hand happily and walked towards the inner room, "Blanch a few pots of wine, and make something else." After eating, rest early, tomorrow the son will ...... Alas, tomorrow! ”

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"Tomorrow, Tomorrow......"

Coincidentally, seeing that it was getting late, Ji Cha, who was talked about by many masters in the palace, also talked about tomorrow.

At this time, he was sitting upright in King Pingnan's bedroom, but he was dressed in a strong suit and carrying a long sword behind him. And the owner of this palace was lying on the bed with a dying breath, glaring at him angrily.

"Rebel son, you dare to kill your father?!"

Ji Cha did not respond to King Pingnan, but turned his head to look at the henchmen standing left and right. "What are you still doing in a daze, seeing that the prince is in such good spirits, and you don't invite him to get up and drink a bowl of medicine?"

"You!" King Pingnan, who was lying on the bed, suddenly screamed in pain as he spoke, covered his stomach tightly with his hands, and couldn't speak, he could only stare at Ji Cha with his eyes open, his face was as pale as a piece of white paper, and the cold sweat of the bean was full of foreheads and cheeks.

"What am I? You're old, you're useless, you can faint when you hear the news of the demon soldiers at noon, I thought about it, it's better to set today next year as your anniversary! ”

As he spoke, with a wave of his hand, several henchmen pounced on him like hungry tigers, and forced another bowl of poison into King Pingnan's mouth.

Seeing that the old prince had lost his breath, he nodded and said to his henchmen who were full of nervousness, "Okay, go down to Chief Rui to receive the reward, and keep your mouth shut for me!" ”

"Yes, Shizi!"

The sound of everyone's footsteps gradually disappearing, and Ji Cha, who was slightly distracted, walked up to the corpse.

"You're wrong, I'm not your son, and the devil knows where your son's soul has gone."

"By the way, the bowl of medicine just now was fed for the 300,000 or 400,000 people who were slaughtered by the army you led in the city back then-it wasn't for you gang of miscellaneous people who killed so many people, and the demon soldiers didn't recover so quickly, and I wouldn't have come to this world through the mirror."

"Alas, I can't even save myself, and the mirrors are endless for me to save the worlds...... Bah! I don't want to save anyone. I've died too many times, and I want to go home now—"