While thinking, the faster the footsteps, the more excited Qianluo was when he saw his thatched house from a distance. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, when he walked to the door, he suddenly found that the gate of the courtyard was actually hidden, and at the same time, a gloomy voice came from the courtyard: "Hehe, little lady, with your appearance, why do you have to suffer with that little bastard of Qianluo? Okay, don't pretend to be pretentious, that little bastard has already sold you to me for ten gold, go back with me, wear gold and silver in the future, eat and drink spicy, how happy and comfortable, but not good for your current suffering?"

"You are talking nonsense, Qianluo will not sell me, you give me out. Xianxue's angry words came out.

"Hehe, you really trust that little bastard, I might as well tell you, men don't have a good thing, and they forget everything when they see money. That little bastard took my money, but he pushed back and refused to let go, since this is the case, I can't say it, Lao Tzu had to come to the door today to pick it up in person. The gloomy voice said, "All the good things are said, you refuse to go with me, then Lao Tzu has to do it, I'm afraid that after a while, hehe, Lao Tzu grabbed the place that shouldn't be caught, don't scream." ”

"You, what are you going to do? If you do it again, I'll kill you. Xianxue said sharply.

"Haha, I can't imagine that your delicate little girl has a strong temperament, but Lao Tzu likes it. The voice laughed.

Hearing this, Qianluo still didn't know, it was clear that Lin Qingting's guy came to grab the snow alive, and his anger surged, and he kicked open the courtyard door. In the courtyard, I saw Lin Qingting's hands into claws, and he was grabbing Xian Xue's chest one after another, and Xian Xue was embarrassed, her little face turned red, but her body was not flexible, although she retreated again and again, she was forced closer and closer by him.

Xian Xue was annoyed, ignoring the cold poison in her body, and began to completely release her cultivation, and the void above her head suddenly appeared a pillar of qi several meters thick and ten meters high, and the phantom of a colorful divine bird wanted to break free.

"Sister Xian Xue, don't!" Ignoring Lin Qingting, Qianluo shouted, seeing that the distance was still far away, he flew up and kicked a stone bench in the courtyard out, hitting Lin Qingting's back.

Lin Qingting turned around suddenly, and with a wave of the sleeves of his robe, he smashed the stone bench.

Seeing Qianluo come back, especially dressed in an ink silk robe and wearing a silver crown, Xian Xue was overjoyed, and said, "Qianluo, have you become a Heavenly Destiny Master?" It's just that this fierce fight, the cold poison in Xianxue's body once again has a tendency to be uncontrollable, and it spreads from the shoulder blade again.

"Old thief, there is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door in hell for you to run into—you hate yourself for living too long, and you want to die. Seeing that Xian Xue suppressed the cold poison again, Qianluo breathed a sigh of relief, and found that his back was wet, and he immediately tilted all his anger on Lin Qingting's head, and looked at him fiercely.

"Little bastard, I can't believe that you have really become a Heavenly Destiny Master. Looking at Qianluo's dress, Lin Qingting's face also changed greatly, he knew that Qianluo could really become a Heavenly Mandate Master, he would never act rashly today, but after all, he was also a decisive person to kill, and he knew that Qianluo would be offended to death today, rather than waiting for him to grow up, it was better to get rid of it categorically, with the power of his own city lord, it may not be impossible to suppress the death of a Heavenly Mandate Master.

Looking at Lin Qingting's expression, Qianluo said secretly: Not good. Immediately stretched out his hand, grabbed a stone spear behind him, broke his drink, threw it, and shot it at Lin Qingting's chest.

"Boy, if you want to kill me, you have to practice for a few more years. The corners of Lin Qingting's mouth flashed with a hint of sarcasm, "Toast and don't eat things that punish wine." With a grasp of the void in his right hand, the crimson sword behind him automatically jumped out, fell into his hand, slapped in the air, and with a sound of "horn", the stone spear flew out in one fell swoop.

That knowledge was beyond Lin Qingting's expectations, and immediately after the stone spear, there was a silver bright light, like a sharp arrow shot from a hard bow, and it shot at the center of his eyebrows.

Lin Qingting's complexion changed greatly, his eyes widened, and he roared: "The stars manifest!" The void behind him was distorted, and a basin-sized, pale yellow superstar phantom was thrown into his body, and in an instant, Lin Qingting's body skyrocketed to a height of a few feet, and the light yellow light around his body was swirling, and his heavy breath fluctuated, and the giant sword in his hand was as light as a feather, and he slashed out wildly.

The silver light shot back with a more intense momentum, and Qian Luo took it in his hand, and the next moment his body shook, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he staggered and retreated a few steps.

I saw that the silver light that fell into his hand, the length of the ruler, the thickness of the thumb, was his "star pen".

Looking at the "Dotted Star Pen" in Qianluo's hand, Lin Qingting lowered his head, and saw that the blade of the giant sword in his hand had collapsed with a gap the size of a finger's belly, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink sharply: "Good boy, I really can't let you continue to live, just became a Heavenly Destiny Master, the 'Dotted Star Pen' actually has such a might, and when you cultivate the 'Rune' in the future, it won't be endless troubles?"

Qian Luo's face was gloomy, but after all, he was only a newly promoted "Heavenly Mandate Master", and he had not cultivated the "Natal Rune", so he could not be the opponent of Lin Qingting, the martial master of the Heavenly Mandate Master. Fortunately, the ink silk robe on his body has a certain defensive power, and his body is infused by the "Dou Mother Star", and his strength has been greatly improved, otherwise the "Star Pen" was split back just now, and this blow alone was enough to make him hit hard and fall to the ground half dead.

And neither he nor Lin Qingting found out, just when his body was backwards, the silk belt he was wearing on his belt, and the embroidered flower and bird patterns on it suddenly flashed with an undetectable light.

Lin Qingting licked his lips and said inwardly: "Boy, can you catch my first sword, can you catch my second sword?" Listen to my persuasion, obediently cut yourself, let Lao Tzu spend less effort, as for this little maid of yours, rest assured, the city lord will take good care of her." ”

Lin Qingting smiled sneeringly, deliberately biting the word "take care" very hard, and the giant sword in his hand turned into a ball of red light, and he rolled up against Qianluo again.

Seeing this scene, Xian Xue screamed, and the sky above her head fluctuated again. But Qianluo yelled: "Don't." There was something in his sleeve, and gradually a ball of light came out, and he was about to catch Lin Qingting off guard, and then snatched Xian Xue and fled.

In the main hall of the Mandate of Heaven, the lord of the Lü Buwei Hall sat on a Taishi chair and assigned the two elders to count the tribute taxes paid in the city.

"Hall Master, there are three thousand fewer than last year, only more than thirty-two thousand blood jades. Elder Goatee peeked at Lu Buwei's face and replied in a low voice.

Looking at the ten large wooden boxes lined up in the main hall, full of blood jade the size of a palm, square, and shining with blood-red shimmer all over the body, Lu Buwei's fat face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he slapped the armrest of the Taishi chair hard, and scolded angrily: "Bastard, do they still have me, the hall master, in their eyes?"

The Qin and Yuan continents are vast and boundless, and the original central fertile Central Plains is occupied by the Kraken and the Mountain Barbarians, since the birth of the "Three Ancestors", the human race has a Heavenly Mandate Division, according to the "Heavenly Mandate Heavenly Temple" law, where the Heavenly Mandate Division can defeat the Kraken and the Mountain Barbarians, and the territory laid down by the two clans is all owned by private individuals. It's just that the "Mandate of Heaven Temple" is based on the level of the territory, and the corresponding "Mandate of Heaven Palace" should be set up in it, and the territory laid down will be exempt from tax for the first five years, and half of the special products will be paid to the "Mandate of Heaven Temple" every year thereafter, which is called tribute tax.

Don't think that the "Heavenly Mandate Heavenly Temple" is too ruthless, the cultivation of the Heavenly Mandate Master, together with the process of fighting the territory, the required heavenly materials and earth treasures, and various materials, the "Heavenly Mandate Heavenly Temple" has at least half of it, so half of the tribute tax produced after five years is still relatively reasonable.

Like "Baisha Pavilion City", it was originally laid by the ancestors who were strictly guarded by the current city lord, and "Baisha Pavilion City" has no other output, but there is a "blood jade vein" with abundant reserves and rich annual output.

"Baisha Pavilion City" has a "blood jade vein", and according to the regulations, it is natural to pay half of the output to the Heavenly Mandate Hall every year as a tribute tax. However, what made the hall lord Lu Buwei very annoyed was that the blood jade paid in recent years was getting less and less year by year, and this year's payment was 3,000 less than last year's.

Most of these blood jades have to be handed over to the "Heavenly Mandate Heavenly Palace", and the "Heavenly Mandate Desolate Palace" in Baisha Pavilion City can only intercept a small part of it for its own use, and some of them have to be used to purchase various items needed for the operation of the "Heavenly Mandate Palace", and in addition, they must be allocated to the Heavenly Mandate Master in the hall for cultivation, so it is so painful for the Hall Master Lü Buwei to give Qianluo three pieces of cultivation every day, and there are very few blood jades left that can be at his disposal in the end. When he asked the city lord's mansion, the city lord's mansion complained for days, saying that the ore veins were exhausted and the output was reduced, so the payment was also less.

How could Lu Buwei be willing to believe such bullshit excuses? But what if he didn't believe it, the City Lord's Mansion was huge and deep-rooted in Baisha Pavilion City, and it was something that he, a hall lord who had only been in office for three or four years, had no foundation, and was not tough enough in the background, could contend with?

Looking at the blood jade in the ten large boxes, thinking of the warning of the top boss Zhu Zhang, who was very dissatisfied with the tribute tax, if he continued to wait like this, he was afraid that he would really fall off the chair under his buttocks, Lu Buwei felt impetuous, and twisted the armrest of the Taishi chair into a "Gege" sound.

At this moment, the silver belt tied around his waist suddenly rose with a chill, Lu Buwei was stunned, his little eyebrows like broad beans suddenly jumped, and he jumped up like a pumpkin and shouted: "Yinlai." ”