When the emperor heard Yan Qingchuan's report, he was not surprised, but asked lightly: "With your dragon palm technique, have you done it?" ”

Yan Qingchuan replied ashamedly: "Qiqi Shengshang, the selection of the nine guards is extremely strict, even if they don't step into the realm of martial arts, they are all soldiers who have experienced a hundred battles, with the power of the first glimpse of the realm, if you want to kill a few people, you can't do it without leaving any traces on their bodies, if you want this group of nine guards to die instantly without resistance, you need to know at least the skills of the heavenly realm to do it." ”

The emperor looked at the ashamed face of the young man in front of him, and said with a smile: "Martial arts, no need to be anxious, you are still young, don't worry, I summoned you today, just to let you take a break, although you have the heart to serve the country, but the body is the capital, all day long, sooner or later there will be a problem, today you don't have to be on duty, only rest in the side hall, raise your spirit, I have called your father into the palace tomorrow, tomorrow morning, I will go with you to reunite with your father."

Yan Qingchuan heard the emperor's words of concern, and heard that his father would enter the palace tomorrow and open his mouth to thank him, but after thinking about it, he was a man and stayed in the palace overnight, so he thanked him and said: "Wechen thanked Your Majesty Longen, but Weichen stayed in the palace overnight, and it was not in line with the etiquette."

"I'm not worried, what are you worried about, are you still afraid of those officials?" The emperor arrived.

"Weichen received the decree to thank God", Yan Qingchuan did not dare to resist the decree, so he had to kneel on the ground to thank him.

"Zhongqi, lead the strict commander to go to the side hall to rest", the emperor instructed the eunuch Zhongqi, who had been bowing and waiting.

"Commander Yan, come with me", Zhongqi leaned over and led Yan Qinchuan to the side hall to rest, Yan Qingchuan followed Zhongqi's eyes without squinting, staring at his feet all the way, but Zhongqi asked first: "Commander Yan, the old slave Shicai heard you say in the Yunshu Palace, that group of nine guards were killed by martial arts masters above the Zhitian Realm, right?" ”

Yan Qingchuan was shocked in his heart, and said in his heart that he had entered the palace many times, and he had never heard the eunuch beside the emperor say much else, but today he took the initiative to ask about it, and he was hesitant whether to tell this father-in-law about the case.

Zhongqi looked at Yan Qingchuan's hesitant expression, and said with a smile: "Commander Yan doesn't have to be embarrassed, I only ask these nine guards about the injuries of their heart and internal organs, if the old slave guessed correctly, Commander Yan might as well signal, the old slave asked a lot of questions, but Commander Yan didn't say anything to the old slave, isn't it." ”

Yan Qingchuan looked at the great eunuch in front of him who had followed him for many years, and his heart was indeed a person who had followed the saint for many years, and his thoughts were seen through by him at a glance.

Seeing that Yan Qingchuan didn't take the conversation, Zhongqi said: "All five organs are injured, only the heart and veins are broken." After speaking, he looked at Yan Qingchuan, and seeing that Yan Qingchuan did not react in the slightest, he continued: "There are no injuries all over the body, with a smile on his face, his five internal organs are black and purple, and his heart is blocked and he died. Looking at Yan Qingchuan, I saw that Yan Qingchuan was still not squinting, staring at the surface of his feet, and with his slow walk, Zhongqi said again: "The five internal organs are like sword stabs, the heart veins are like being cut off by a sharp sword, and the speed of the sword makes people die without feeling." As soon as Zhongqi's words fell, Yan Qingchuan's footsteps paused slightly, and then continued to follow him, Zhongqi's rickety body seemed to bend deeper, but Yan Qingchuan, who was following behind, didn't see it, this great eunuch actually showed a gleam in his eyes at this moment, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

And Yan Qingchuan, who followed behind Zhongqi, turned from shock to a trace of fear in his heart, this eunuch with a rickety figure, accompanied by the saint who had lived in the deep palace for a long time, and asked a few casual questions, and then told the internal injuries of the nine guards, you know, these are all known after he used his internal breath to probe, but these only made Yan Qingchuan a little surprised, and what made Yan Qingchuan feel a trace of fear was that he followed Zhongqi all the way out of the apse of the Yunshu Palace, and on the way to the side hall, he was unconsciously led by Zhongqi to mess up his pace, You must know that you must practice the method of the center of gravity of the head of the dragon scale, and the scale step is second, and now you have a small success in the dragon palm, and when facing the enemy, you will move the unique scale step to bring the enemy into your own pace, so that the enemy will fall into the range of the palm power of the dragon palm and cannot get out. But now he only walked a few steps with the old eunuch, but he was led to the rhythm of his pace, Yan Qingchuan suppressed a trace of fear in his heart, and the luck in his heart was swimming in the dragon's palm, stepping on the abyssal scales, breathing in his mouth, and adjusting his pace.

The side hall of this cloud book hall and the main hall are built to pass through a long verandah, and at this moment, Yan Qingchuan is walking with Zhongqi and the verandah.

Just when Yan Qingchuan was about to use his mental method and breathe in his mouth, his father-in-law Zhongqi, who was leading the way in front, turned his head slightly, and then continued to lead the way in front with his rickety body, only to see that his father-in-law's pace gradually slowed down, but his body was several times faster. Yan Qingchuan was shocked again, this father-in-law actually knows martial arts, and he can' Shrinking the ground for thousands of miles' of light exercises, young people always have a competitive heart, the feet of the abyss scale step forward quickly, the loyal Qi father-in-law shrouded in his own dragon palm power range, the first glimpse of the territory in the palm of the palm, and at this moment the front father-in-law's back heart has been exposed under his palm, Yan Qingchuan heart said, people who practice martial arts, the back of the heart is a fatal place, how can it be easily exposed, just want to see, suddenly feel a stuffiness in the chest, the pace of the abyssal scales under his feet has been chaotic, as if an invisible wave of air pushed his chest, Yan Qingchuan took a few steps back, about to be unstable, only to feel a flower in front of his eyes, in the breath has someone to support his retreat figure, it is the right person in front of his Zhongqi father-in-law, Yan Qingchuan only remembered that his stiff figure was facing away from him, but at this moment he was supporting himself with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his body was so fast that he was much better than his father who shook martial arts.

Yan Qingchuan was not convinced in his heart, but when he looked down, he saw his father-in-law Zhongqi holding his palm, but at this moment, he restrained the three acupoints of patio, ruler ze, and Xiaohai on his right arm.

Father-in-law Zhongqi helped Yan Qingchuan with a smile at this moment, and his sharp voice came into Yan Qingchuan's ears: "Commander Yan, this palace has just been swept with water recently, and the floor tiles are a little slippery, be careful, you are a courtier who is valued by the saint, if you are injured, the old slave can't afford it."

Yan Qingchuan had completely lost the spirit of winning at this time, and hurriedly bowed to Zhongqi and said: "My father once said that there are many talented people in the rivers and lakes, and I only believed my father's words when I saw my father-in-law today, but I didn't expect to see the master of the world in this deep palace, Qingchuan is really honored."

"Strictly commanding the young hero, the future is limitless, the old slave is just an old dog by the side of the saint." Zhongqi saw that Yan Qingchuan's body was stable, so he let go of his hand, lowered his hand and saluted Yan Qingchuan, and without further words, his rickety body continued to go to the side hall. After a while, Zhong Qi took this Yan Qingchuan to the side hall.

Although it is a partial hall of cloud books, there are also dozens of zhang space, and the books are lying on the couch, all of which are available.

Entering the side hall, Zhongqi high-fived the outside of the hall, and the two little eunuchs bowed into the hall, and Zhongqi spoke: "Commander Yan will follow the will of the body, stay in the Yunshu Hall tonight, you go and prepare some hot water, let Commander Yan wash up." ”

"Yes", the two little eunuchs received the order softly and walked out of the side hall.

Zhongqi turned around and saluted Yan Qingchuan and said: "Commander Yan, according to the will of the Holy God today, you can rest here, the old slave has ordered to go down, and hot water will be sent in a while, and the old slave will go back to the Holy Lord." ”

"Thank you, father-in-law, slow down." Yan Qingchuan still couldn't associate the rickety figure in front of him who bowed to him with the body of the right person like the wind in his mind at this moment, so he had to return the courtesy.

Yan Qingchuan watched Zhongqi leave, not long after, a few little eunuchs came with wooden barrels, hot water and other things, Yan Qingchuan has been sleepless in the imperial front division for a few days, seeing this scene, tiredness can't help but come up, when he is ready, he will strip and wash, and the exhaustion of these days will be exhausted into hot water.

Yan Qingchuan, who had finished washing, knew that it was really the palace and not his own home, so he didn't dare to sleep soundly, so he only crossed his knees on the couch and played the dragon palm method, closed his eyes and recuperated.

At this moment, in the apse of the Cloud Book Palace, Zhongqi is replying to the emperor, the emperor is still holding the scroll, studying carefully, and Zhongqi bows down and answers on the side.

"You went to try the Qingchuan kid just now, how about it?" The Emperor spoke casually.

"Qiqi Shengshang, this kid has a solid foundation, his roots and bones are not bad, he is a martial arts training material, the old slave opened his mouth to ask, he also knows what to say, what not to say, if it wasn't for the old slave who used words to set out the details of the internal injuries of the nine guards, he would not tell the old slave. Wu has martial arts, and people are also a person with a delicate heart, and the saint has this talent, and the old slave really wants to congratulate the saint", Zhong Qi said, bowed to His Majesty the Emperor.

The emperor raised the corner of his eyes, glanced at the rickety old eunuch in front of him, and said with a chuckle: "Shicai doesn't want Lao Yan's child to be restrained when he enters the palace, and wants this child to go to rest earlier, so let you ask which nine guards are injured on the road, and try this child again, if you hurt this child, Lao Yan will not spare you." ”

"If you go back to the saint, the saint has explained to the old slave, and the old slave will be measured, but this Yan commander entered the court too early, and there are a lot of distracting thoughts in his heart. After Zhongqi finished speaking, he saluted the emperor again.

The emperor smiled meaningfully, put down the book in his hand, didn't say much about Yan Qingchuan, and asked Zhongqi instead: "You have already asked about the injury of the nine gate guards, tell me, who dares to kill my nine gate guards at the foot of my Qiyun Imperial City." ”

"Returning to the saint's words, it is not a palm technique, nor is it a poison, but a sword intent." Zhongqi Road.

When the emperor heard this, the smile on Shicai's lips became stronger, and he played with the white jade in his hand, and asked, "In your opinion, who has such skills in this Shenzhou Quartet?" ”

"In the humble opinion of the old slave, there are no less than 100 masters in the Shenzhou Continent who can do this silently, but if you kill people with this sword intent alone, only a few people with this hand can do it", the old eunuch Zhongqi, who was stiff and drooping his eyelids, actually flashed this little bit of battle intent in his eyes at this moment.

"There are five people who can do what you mean, say it and I will listen to it", the emperor still kept smiling, as if nothing in this world could make this Qiyun monarch embarrassed.