Chapter 42: Princess Lingle
Blood flame sword light, if the moment of fireworks.
A blade seals the throat, and the rainbow flies through the sun.
The "Karma Fire Red Lotus" in Chu Ci's hand was slowly put into the leaf sheath in his arms.
And in front of him, He Jingtang's raised knife couldn't fall down, his eyes were round, and there was a thin blood slit on his neck.
"Heavenly reincarnation."
Chu Ci said lightly and walked slowly past him.
'Plop'.
He Jingtang's body knelt on the ground, his saber fell, and his hands subconsciously covered his throat, making a 'gurgling' sound.
A moment later, red blood poured out of his fingers and bubbled out of his mouth frantically.
'Bang'.
The upper body fell to the ground, the body twitched wildly, and after about three or four breaths, the Black Dragon Military Captain completely became a dead corpse.
He Jingtang's eyes widened, and he couldn't figure it out until he died.
Why did his strength in the realm of three days and six days actually die in the hands of a person who was three days old, and with the sword just now, he didn't even see how the other party came out with the sword.
With only one sword, he broke his own body protection and sealed his throat.
Chu Ci walked by the side of the carriage, the groom was already trembling with fright, and he didn't dare to move, as for the woman in the carriage, she was already dizzy and unclothed.
"Collect the body."
"If there's half a bit of blood, someone will knock on your door tomorrow."
As soon as the horseman heard that he was going to knock on his door, his head was buzzing, and he didn't dare to delay at all, so he hurriedly went to collect He Jingtang's corpse.
This Qianjin Street is also a busy street, if there is a dead body lying in the daytime, things will be more or less troublesome.
It's just that Chu Ci isn't too worried.
If you really want to investigate, even if it is the chief general of the Black Dragon Army, Wuhou Baigui personally examines the autopsy, and can only find out that it was killed by the magic sword.
Correct.
The sword of Confucianism, what is the matter with Zhao She, who ascends to the Immortal Tower?
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The snow melts away and is released, and the scenery and wind are restored.
In the seventh year of the first emperor, on March 15, the spring breeze has risen, and the sun is just right.
Lieyang Palace, the second floor of the Dan Building, the No. 7 Alchemy Room.
Chu Ci stood by the window, looking out at a remote mansion in the harem of the scorching sun.
Behind him, Xiao Bai used the heart-shaped arrow tail to roll the "Karmic Fire Red Lotus" back and forth, and in two months, Xiao Bai slowly accepted the existence of this sword, from the initial fear to the current play.
And in the past two months, after Chu Ci took two Fire Lingzhi Pill pills, his strength had risen extremely fast, and he was now in the Heavenly Five Realm in the middle of the third day.
"Brother Chu, what are you looking at?"
Luo Zhiyu moved his arms, and his complexion looked empty.
"Refining this day pill, my waist is numb."
"I have settled the matter of He Jingtang, the Lieyang ordered Wang Tong's side to die of drunkenness, the case has been closed, even if the Black Dragon Army has an opinion, there is no way, after all, this person surnamed He has violated military law by leaving the barracks without permission."
"Once the matter is big, those generals of the Black Dragon Army will not have a good life, not to mention that the Wuhou White Ghost will parade with the Dog Emperor, and when he comes back, his corpse will stink."
"It's Wang Tong's dog official, he costs three thousand taels for one mouth, and he must be cut down if he has the chance."
Chu Ci glanced at Luo Zhiyu beside him.
In fact, it doesn't matter if it's big.
After Wuhou Baigui found out that the sword came from the "Karmic Fire Red Lotus", he would go to Confucianism for trouble, and the sword in charge of Confucianism killed people, so what did he have to do with Chu Jiuge.
But Luo Zhiyu likes to be helpful, so Chu Ci simply let him go to the aftermath.
"Speaking of Brother Chu, why do you often stand by the window and look towards the same place."
Luo Zhiyu followed Chu Ci's gaze, it was a remote courtyard, and a woman was teasing the little fox flower in her arms.
"Why did I look, and why did you go?"
"And he almost came back from a serious injury."
Suddenly, a cold light flashed in Luo Zhiyu's eyes.
Almost at the same time, Xiao Bai, who was originally playing with the fire red lotus with the tail of the arrow, appeared behind Luo Zhiyu in an instant.
If Luo Zhiyu dared to kill Chu Ci in the slightest, Xiaobai would bite off Luo Zhiyu's neck without hesitation.
Luo Zhiyu slapped one hand on his face, shook his head and smiled dumbly.
"I really can't hide anything from Brother Chu."
"Xiaobai, why are you so fierce? Could it be that I will still be unfavorable to Brother Chu? Besides, I'm going to beat him too! ”
Luo Zhiyu glanced at Xiaobai with a stupid expression.
"Xiaobai, come back."
Chu Ci was still looking out the window, looking at the woman in the courtyard.
"Who is she?"
In a word, Luo Zhiyu was silent.
He turned around and stood side by side with Chu Ci.
"That's the princess of our Qingguo, the eldest daughter of the first prince Yi, Princess Lingle."
What a princess.
In the last life, it was the princess who accompanied the wine, in this life it was the princess who accompanied the piano, in the previous life, it was the mountains and flowing water, and in this life it was still the mountains and rivers.
The only difference is that the princess in this life does not need three thousand yuan, and she does not say those two words.
"There is no time when the soul returns, and your plan to poison the Emperor is not what you said with me, but with the Lingle princess you said."
"I'm an honest businessman."
(Luo Zhiyu: You are a cunning profiteer)
"I talk about integrity, and I want others to do it, especially my partners."
Regarding the plan that Luo Zhiyu said earlier.
It seems to be logically rigorous, but in fact, the loopholes are pierced at a glance.
However, all the elixirs presented to the First Emperor were refined by Yun Zhongjun himself, and the dispensing medicine used by Yun Zhongjun would be presented in seven copies at the same time, provided by seven different alchemy rooms.
The probability of Luo Zhiyu's share being selected is one in seven.
Even though Luo Zhiyu had a way to ensure that the dispensing he had poisoned was selected by Yun Zhongjun and not detected by Yun Zhongjun, and was successfully refined into the elixir presented to the First Emperor.
These pills will be taken by the test eunuch first, and after a month, Yun Zhongjun will personally check that they are unharmed, and then finally present the pills to the First Emperor.
The Divine Pesticide Codex is followed by a Baicao Record compiled by the previous generation of Medicine King Gongsun Baicao, on which there is no poison that can be hidden in the body for a month without a single attack, and can escape the personal inspection of an extreme path master, or even an alchemy master of a half-step grand master.
Luo Zhiyujian's eyebrows furrowed, it was the first time he had such a serious expression in front of Chu Ci.
"Brother Chu, I, Luo Zhiyu, swear by the ancestors of the Luo family, and I definitely didn't lie to you."
"There are indeed three souls in this world, but its medicinal effect is not what I said earlier."
The words just came out.
Chu Ci's voice interrupted it.
"Three points of soul return, also known as twin yin and yang grass."
"Long at the junction of the pole cathode and yang, one yin, one yang."
"Any one of them taken alone, it is a rare qi-replenishing medicine in the world, even if it is refined into the dispensing, Yun Zhongjun will not be suspicious."
"And if yin and yang meet within a year, this medicine will become a deadly poison."
"I'm right, or I'm not."
The last time Chu Ci checked the Baicaolu, he checked the three-point soul return mentioned by Charlotte Zhiyu.
This guy doesn't know whether to say whether he is slippery or sincere.
Fooling people also carries half-truths and half-truths.