Fifteenth Cycle –

After Chu Qianqiu made a big fuss in Minghe Village, he killed a few blue-clothed catchers and left.

If it was before he had fallen out with the queen mother, he might not have acted so recklessly.

Now Chu Qianqiu's awe of the imperial court has become gone.

"Such a court, such an emperor, kill it."

Whenever he remembered the origin of the blood pill, a wave of anger rose uncontrollably in his heart, and he wanted to rush directly into the palace, cut off the head of the emperor Lao'er, and hang it above the noon gate.

Let the world take a look at what kind of world this is, what kind of birdman.

"It's just that there are some things I haven't figured out yet."

"Although this blood pill is easy to use, it is not that there is no substitute, and the dragon blood pill is a substitute for the blood pill."

"At most, the price is several times more expensive, and the effect is not so good."

"He is the Son of Heaven and rich from all over the world, why is it necessary to eat the Blood Pill?"

"He can eat the elixir, but he has to eat the blood pill?"

"Could it be that the monster's particularity can only take blood pills?"

I have never heard of a martial arts master who can be reincarnated like this, and only celestials can be reincarnated.

For example, Xu Shi'an is the reincarnation of a celestial, and after being reincarnated, he also forgot the relevant memories and had to re-cultivate.

And that monster can continue to accumulate memories, becoming a mixture of successive emperors.

Completely broke the common sense of martial arts.

Is this done at the cost of taking blood pills?

"As long as I look into it, there will always be a day when the truth will come out."

"Maybe we can find out more information by starting with the transaction."

Chu Qianqiu walked on the official road, pondered for a moment, and immediately called Yang Guang over.

"My lord? Are we going to a caravanserais, or are we going to a pawnshop? ”

"The Tang family lost a compound in Beijing, you take someone over to tidy up the compound, remember to be vigilant, and beware of someone drugging at night."

"Where's your lord?"

"I'll go to the pawnshop." Chu Qianqiu said with a smile.

Shangjing, No. 88 pawnshop

There are many nobles in Beijing, and a signboard is smashed down, and they are all the sons of the Ministry of Rites Shangshu and the nephew of the Hubu Shilang.

The cost of going to Beijing is also very large, and it is necessary to maintain a decent life

There are even more down-and-out nobles, who need turnover and silver.

The pawnshop plays a role in turnover, trading all the elixirs, spirit soldiers, treasure armor and so on.

So why Eighty-Eight Pawnshop?

"Nos. 1 to 87, all of them belong to the Hai family."

Yao Lingling said succinctly.

"Chiaki, what's the matter?"

"Eldest sister, help me check someone."

"Who?"

"Jiang Hong, the chess king of the Six Expos." Chu Qianqiu said with a smile on his face.

The eldest sister is her own person, and it's nothing to be a tool person.

As a result, as soon as Chu Qianqiu spoke, Yao Lingling found a piece of paper and handed it to him.

Chu Qianqiu couldn't help but read it.

"Chess king Jiang Hong, fifteen years old, is a big success."

"He was originally a beggar in Beijing, and at the age of six he showed his chess skills on the street, and was favored by the chess fairy Fan Zhongliu and accepted as a righteous son."

"When he was ten years old, in the chess championship competition, Jiang Hong defeated Xu Guogong, won a letter of recommendation from Zhishan Academy from him, and successfully enrolled in the school."

"It's a pity that his martial arts talent is not good, and he is only an inner disciple of the Supreme Perfection Academy at present, and it is impossible for him to break through the innate at the age of sixteen."

"Since Fan Qixian has no children under his knees, this Jiang Hong is regarded as the young master of the Six Expos."

"An important person who belongs to the third-rate forces in Shangjing."

Chu Qianqiu read these brief materials and had to be amazed.

This Jiang Hong really has a bit of the temperament of the protagonist, and his life experience can be regarded as a legend.

From Shangjing beggar, relying on his talent for playing chess, he not only became the young master of the Six Expos, but even entered the Zhishan Academy and became an inner disciple.

Don't look at Chu Qianqiu beating the saints of the Supreme Perfection Academy, but every inner disciple can support a small family.

"Is that all?"

Chu Qianqiu couldn't help but ask:

"Then is there any connection between this Jiang Chess King and Tianji Pavilion?"

Yao Lingling thought for a moment and said:

"He bought the lost chess game in the broker circle, and the price was very high, and he opened a book for 1,000 taels of silver."

"Oh, maybe it's a cover to cover up the deal." Chu Qianqiu's eyes lit up, as if he had found the other party's fox tail.

"Cover?"

Chu Qianqiu told Senior Sister Yao that Jiang Hong was very likely to have a secret deal with the Imperial Doctor.

Yao Lingling asked thoughtfully:

"Are you going to interrogate him?"

"If you can."

"Wait a minute."

"Big sister is going to arrest someone?" Chu Qianqiu asked in surprise, this is too arrogant, isn't it?

"You've forgotten who you are."

Yao Lingling is much more difficult to say two sentences.

"We call him over, and he has to come."

"The Six Expos want to listen to the six doors, and we even dare to kill the people of the six doors."

Eighty-eight pawnshop, living room

"Dare to ask your lord's name?" Jiang Qiwang did not squander at the Six Expos, and looked a little trembling.

After all, behind the No. 88 pawnshop is the Shenwei Army, which is not a secret for those who have a heart.

"Don't talk."

"Let me take a look."

Chu Qianqiu came to the front of King Jiang Qi, and stretched out his hand directly, focusing on his eyebrows.

"Your Excellency!"

Jiang Qiwang didn't expect the other party to be so direct, and there was no interrogation, so he started directly.

"Don't panic, I'll see if there's anything hidden in your eyebrows, and it'll be clear."

"King Jiang Qi won't mind."

As Sister Yao said, the status of the two sides is very different, and there is no need to play any polite games with him.

I suspect you have a problem, so I'll call you over and check it out.

This young genius, the chess king of the Shenwu Dynasty, had a face as if he had opened a dye shop, red, white, purple, and green, and the changes were inexplicable, and finally brewed into an extremely aggrieved sentence.

"The kid doesn't dare."

"That's good."

A huge spiritual force directly covered the ancestral aperture of Jiang Qiwang's eyebrows and explored it.

The big black hand invaded the vast and boundless sea of knowledge, and suddenly saw that the sea was covered with dark clouds, and a blue seed emitted thunder and lightning, shattering all directions.

When Chu Qianqiu's spiritual power came, that blue seed actually incarnated into the Heavenly Venerable of the Dao Sect's chief palm thunder and lightning - the Nine Heavens Ying Yuan Thunder Puhua Heavenly Venerable!

"Driving lightning and electricity, praying for rain and sunny ......"

All right.

That's great.

I've finally found you.

In an instant, Chu Qianqiu understood a lot of questions.

There are not many Dao masters he knows, and there is only one person who can plant this spiritual imprint.

And that master happens to be good at thunder and lightning.

It turned out that the Yi Dao people were people from Tianji Pavilion.

Legend has it that Tianji Pavilion has a very deep connection with Dao Zheng, and it was even created by the descendants of Dao Zheng.

Now the new hatred and the old hatred can be counted together.

"Your Excellency!" When King Jiang Qi saw the thunder and lightning in the sea of knowledge, he felt a burst of fear.

It was as if he was about to die.

"Do you want to live?"

"Yes!"

"Very well, then things will be easy to do."

(End of chapter)