Xuanrenfang.

The noisy Fang Market in the past seemed empty and quiet on the day of Qingming, and the people went to sweep the tombs outside the city, and the streets and alleys were deserted.

Pei Baohu walked through the alley, holding a black umbrella in his left hand and a bronze mask in his right hand.

"You can die on the Qingming Festival, thousands of paper money is scattered from the mountain, you take the opportunity to get a piece of the pie on Huangquan Road, Pei treats you well!"

Pei Baohu's eyes passed through the hazy rain and fog, as if he saw himself returning to the Divine Capital City with his head and listening to the hadith outside the temple.

"Wholeheartedly do your best, the effect is special, I know Pei Qing's sincerity, don't worry about the future, no one will dare to ridicule you in the future."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

He stepped out of the alley with generosity, and nearly twenty black-clad dead men gathered.

"We're almost there." Someone debriefed.

Pei Baohu jumped to the eaves, stepped on the tiles and swept away into the distance, he stepped on the roofs of ordinary people's houses one by one.

After passing through seven alleys, you can already see the horse-drawn carriage on the right side of the street, driving slowly with bells.

Suddenly there was a roar at the end of the long street.

"Gu Gongzi, retreat!"

The ancient woman appeared, and she raised her head to look into the distance, her cloudy gaze glinting.

Who would have thought that a thief would dare to assassinate in Xishu Jingshi?

Who can accurately predict the day of danger?

It's a real last resort!

With such a superb performance by Grandma Gu, Si Qin couldn't help but pretend to be confused, grabbed Gu Ping'an's wrist and jumped out of the carriage, and went straight to the nearest restaurant.

"Beheaded!"

Pei Baohu put on a mask and his tone was sensitive.

Abrupt.

His pupils shrank, staring at the lobby of the tea shop across the street.

The dead stopped.

There were seven people standing side by side in the lobby, dressed in navy blue robes, and their breath was no less than that of the mortal realm.

In an instant, the gas engines of the two sides pressed each other and covered each other, repeatedly staggering.

In the suffocating sense of oppression, the hooked nose eyes flickered, and he was the first to speak:

"Xu?"

Pei Baohu also showed goodwill: "It's a friend but not an enemy." ”

The hooked nose has a gloomy complexion.

I got the news a quarter of an hour ago that Empress Li's old subordinates were all in the imperial tomb, and it was not surprising that there was no Gu clan.

Gu Ping'an will definitely die!

But the scene in front of him made him uneasy.

Since this force can keenly grasp the day of the sacrificial ceremony, how can Gu Ping'an, who is good at manipulating human nature, have no premonition of the crisis?

Is the so-called great opportunity an opportunity?

But there is no turning back from the bow!

"Let's go!" The hook nose smashed the table, and the target was the restaurant.

"Grab the head first."

Pei Baohu whispered to his subordinates.

It doesn't matter who the other party is, there are too many forces that want to kill fraudsters.

But the head is the ladder of power and wealth!

The two parties were silent, but the qi machine had the tendency of overwhelming the mountains and seas, and the restaurant was getting closer and closer, Pei Baohu made a look, he and his subordinates walked like flying, and opened the door with an angry fist.

Pei Baohu's body froze, and he couldn't move an inch further.

There are nine people standing in the lobby, four Taoist priests are sitting cross-legged, there is a Qiankun Yin and Yang Formation shielding qi machine in the center, the white-eyed Taoist chief is sitting in the corner drinking, the woman in the purple skirt is surrounded by a majestic sword qi as thick as a tree stump, and the three old women behind her look at them with a strange smile.

Suddenly there was a dead silence in the room, and the air condensed.

Pei Baohu was terrified, his internal organs were almost displaced, and his arms trembled involuntarily.

Two Five Realms!

The dead man behind him was dizzy, and before the blood in his body could boil, he was doused by the cold water.

Catching a turtle in an urn, who is a turtle?

The hooked nose and scalp were numb, and he suddenly raised his head and looked at the third floor, where a young man was sitting by the window, staring at him with a blank face, his eyes were unwavering, like looking at a person who had been dead for a long time.

"The tavern is closed, no guests, let's go."

Pei Baohu's voice trembled like a fallen leaf in the wind, and he turned around and fled quickly after speaking.

"Stay."

The woman in the purple dress smiled and said softly:

"Taste the blood wine of the Lanyue Sect."

The snow-white sword qi around him was mighty, like a heavy snow overwhelmingly pressing down, enveloping a radius of seventy steps.

The floor cracked, the cracks spread rapidly, and muddy water flew around a few streets.

The white-eyed old Taoist lifted the wine pot high and put it down helplessly, originally resisting to mix with worldly disputes, but the practitioner has flaws when he has concerns, and the inheritance and growth of Taoism is a temptation that he can't refuse.

Gu Xiaoyou deserves to be a top smart person, a simple love debt, he is going down the mountain.

"The avenue is majestic, and the night is scattered!"

Lao Dao had a little true qi, poured into the dust, and then in one go, the snow-white sword qi was shrouded in a layer of yin and yang true qi, and the qi was even worse.

"Kill!"

The woman in the purple dress did not drag her feet.

The gas engine collided, showing a crushing trend.

"Heaven is going to kill me!"

Pei Baohu and the others were desperate and sad, thinking that they were doing the game seamlessly, but they became trapped beasts in the game.

On the third floor, the small furnace teapot was boiling, and the piano lifted the tea.

Gu Ping'an's eyes were clear, he sat by the window and flipped through the scrolls, his posture was no different from usual, he reread the transcript of the "Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi Induction Chapter" again, and now he can witness the battle above the innate true qi with his own eyes, and he can deepen his understanding and evolve in a unique way.

The restaurant to the street was reduced to a one-sided slaughter, and the high-ranking Zhixuan monk died no different from the old man in the village crying, staggering and trying to climb a few more steps, but it was nothing more than the end of his eyes wide open.

This is the reason why he insists on practicing martial arts.

No matter the size of the chessboard, no matter how exquisitely the black and white chess pieces are used, and occasionally you have to play the game in person, if you are still a weak scholar, you will always be the most likely loophole to get out of control.

"It's a big head." Si Qin pointed to the hooked nose head that flew into the air, and the sword qi penetrated from the heavenly spirit cover to the lower body, and the death was extremely miserable.

Half a tea time, the blood mist outside the restaurant was filled, and the qi in all directions gradually tightened.

In the distance, there was the sound of galloping horses' hooves, and the loud bells of the patrol shops of the Zhenwu Division rang loudly.

"Almost." Gu Ping'an let go of the scroll and walked down the stairs, slowly driving the inverted vortex in his body, and three red dots appeared on the palm of his robe sleeve.

"Gu Xiaoyou, it is not advisable to stay for a long time."

The white-eyed Daoist stood on the threshold and killed more than a dozen Dao robes without staining blood.

Gu Ping'an bowed his head and said with a smile:

"In the next step into the innate world, you must go to the Taoist temple and enlighten with you in Shushan."

Several Taoist priests smiled knowingly, and the white-eyed old Taoist looked at his smile, and suddenly felt that this little doll was really terrifying.

If you can perfect the innate Dao Sutra and repay the debt of human affection, will the Taoist temple covet more?

For example, the law of the self above the Five Realms, it is bound to be asked by Gu Xiaoyou, and the Shushan Taoist Temple is likely to be tied to death in the carriage of the princess's mansion!

Once greed is exploited, it becomes a pawn.

The white-eyed old man couldn't help laughing, and after a few steps, a lotus flower was born, and disappeared at the end of the street.

Looking at them in the distance, Gu Ping'an looked down at the corpse under his feet, raised his palm to destroy the blood-stained Spring and Autumn Plain for thousands of miles, and the wisps of residual essence blood poured into the Sanqi acupoint, and stored half a drop after absorbing and refining in the reverse vortex.

Repeating this, passing through nearly thirty corpses, there were nineteen drops in the whirlpool, and they contained majestic power, almost enough for the qi and blood needed to listen to Feng Yin.

"How's the catch?" Si Qin followed beside him, looking expectant.

Gu Ping'an whispered: "The essence blood of the three realms and the four realms is really strong, and now I can cast two punches in a row and listen to the phoenix chant." ”

"What?" Si Qin couldn't help but be overjoyed, and quickly rubbed his face, trying to keep himself calm.

And listening to Feng Yin is one of the top martial arts in the world, and the qi and blood are exhausted with one punch.

But Childe can punch two in a row!

Besides, the power of the deducing comprehension move is even stronger, and now it has been doubled, hehe, I really don't know how collapsed the Ji family will be by then......

"Childe, one of the forces has used the secret method of the Tantai clan."

The woman in the purple skirt strode over, and after speaking, she led a few old women to leave quickly.

Although it is the first time to meet, there is no need for greetings at all.

Lanyue Sect was born in Empress Li, and the entire sect swore allegiance to the princess's mansion, and Gu Gongzi was the helmsman of the ship of the princess's mansion!

A group of masters from the Zhenwu Division galloped over, as well as the left-behind officials of the yamen of the various ministries who rushed to the news after hearing the news, as well as the old man in the shirt in the library building, they all stopped twenty zhang away.

The corpse was across the street, and the remaining qi in the five realms was still raging, and the ground in a radius of seventy steps collapsed, muddy water and blood were mixed, except for a masked man struggling and squirming on the ground, and his arms were slashed off by the sword qi.

The silence around was like a tomb, and everyone looked at the young man in front of the restaurant, and suddenly shuddered.

It's clear that it's a game of assassination and play.

The sacrificial ceremony, the defense of Chaoge City is the emptiest, and the old man of the princess's mansion is in the mountain to pay homage to the tomb, thinking about it, this is really an excellent opportunity to be beheaded.

But it was him who was confronted.

When the dust settles on the victory, the so-called assassination plan seems ridiculous.

Gu Ping'an borrowed Si Qin's saber and calmly walked to the masked man's side, if it was an unfamiliar face, there was no need to wear a mask to cover it.

He lifted the tip of his sword and lifted the mask, condescendingly looking down at a face of resentment and grief, and suddenly found it interesting:

"It's not good to be captured twice."

Pei Baohu almost collapsed, and his whole face was completely distorted.

Gu Ping'an glanced at his rain-soaked hair, smiled softly, and said calmly:

"I often think of that day, when the rain was really heavy, and you seemed to look at me with the eyes you have now, you are a captive walking like a victorious general, what about me? Staggering and barely standing firm, each step was extremely difficult and embarrassing. ”

"Not enough? What heinous thing have I done that would kill me? ”

"A certain ...... What did so-and-so do wrong? Pei Baohu vomited blood wildly, and his voice was hoarse:

"People in the world have been insulting me with you, belittling everything about me, my dignity is shattered, and I clearly have no intersection with you!"

"Whose fault is it?" Gu Ping'an asked.

Pei Baohu moved his lips, he didn't dare to put the word "saint" into his mouth until he died, he still had a wife and children.

Gu Ping'an swung his sword and smashed his head.

The long street was silent, staring silently at the heads that rolled around a few times, and of course they knew this man.

That's how absurd the world is.

Xishu exchanged Gu Ping'an for Pei Baohu.

And he died at the hands of Gu Ping'an.

Everyone can't help but laugh when they think of it, and the strange things sung in the opera are not as exciting as reality.

The Great Empress is a "wonderful hand" in business!

One of the female hundred households of the Zhenwu Division clutched the reins of the horse, her coquettish cheeks showed a shocked look, and whispered:

"It's him! It's him! ”

The young man beside him looked at the woman and said strangely, "What are you talking about?" ”

The woman's eyes were full of brilliance, almost difficult to contain her excitement, and she said in a trembling voice:

"The owner of the sword in the dark alley is not a grandmaster who has been immersed in sword intent for decades, it is Gu Ping'an, what a shocking kendo attainment!"

"How could it be ......" the young man thought she was hysterical, and said with a smile:

"It's a very simple chop, as long as it's a martial artist with qi and blood, and a little swordsmanship, you can do it."

The woman didn't say anything, and no matter how much she explained, the other party wouldn't believe it, but she was sure and sure.

Among them, Shen Yun will never be wrong, the traces of qi and blood will not be wrong, the gravity of Qianjun, the drizzle, the power of the mountains, light as paper!

A true Founding Sect-level talent!

Right now.

A warm voice came from there.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the Great Qiandi Empress colluded with 100,000 barbarians in the south of the mountains to assassinate me."

Everyone was dumbfounded.

As for whether it is the empress of the Great Qian, or not?

Anyway, Chao Gecheng will immediately release the news, and insist that the emperor instructed Pei Baohu, the lord of the dignified society, to do such a thing!

As for the southern barbarians, it is absolutely impossible.

What is the intention of Gu Gongzi's nonsense?

"Remember to compensate the store for a cart of qi and blood medicinal herbs." Gu Ping'an looked at Si Qin, and then pointed to the devastated restaurant.

The latter's little face was tense, and he wanted to speak again and again.

The surrounding officials, whether it was the Zhenwu Division or the officials of the yamen, were all shocked and looked at each other.

A carriage of qi and blood medicinal materials, what is the value of this? One hundred-year-old ginseng is enough to buy an entire restaurant!

What exactly is it alluding to?

They have been fighting for power and profit in the court for a long time, and they can't figure out the intention of this move for a while.

Only a few old men in shirts exchanged glances with each other, and this young man was well versed in the balance and compromise of power.

Your Majesty is still on the throne, and there is an undercurrent surging behind the scenes, and you must be respectful and harmonious on the surface!

To put it mildly, it is only a matter of time before His Majesty's withered body dragon controls Bintian, and when that day comes, the emperor can directly raise troops to fight in the palace.

But the emperor is here, no one can cross the line, and the sons and daughters are all ministers of the court!

Obviously, someone has overstepped the rules.

If you really want to find out the source along the vine, the princess's mansion took the opportunity to make a fuss to explain, the balance was broken, everything was put on the bright side, His Majesty's prestige was lost, and the courtiers had no intention of doing practical things and wanted to stand in line, and everything was not in order.

It doesn't matter whether the princess's mansion can find out the true face of the "Southern Barbarian".

The important thing is, does this southern barbarian dare to gamble?

If it is exposed, he will become the target of public criticism, and he will be targeted by verbal criticism and the emperor.

Because you've crossed the line!

It is the most threatening to provoke but not to provoke.

Now a cart of qi and blood medicinal materials can be exchanged for peace and sound, and everyone will continue to be harmonious.

Your assassination was successful, and you got your wish.

Failure must come at a cost.

This is the silent compromise.

"Tonight, there must be a carriage parked outside the tavern." An old man in a shirt smiled, and looked at his back in the rain in a daze.

If you are not a well-dressed aristocrat, you are not born with class conflicts, and you do not have a conflict of interest, then it is difficult for you not to appreciate this young man.

Do things and speak very measuredly, never show the edge or regress to show weakness, and grasp the proportion to the peak.

And according to the normal trajectory, he should have been a big dry weapon, and after a few years of dormancy in the Hanlin Academy, he would inevitably become the empress's confidant, and then this sharp weapon would definitely stab Xishu in the heart!

No one knows how terrifying Gu Ping'an will be after he grasps power and has the ability to dispatch pawns from the government and the opposition.

Fortunately, the Empress Daqian has done something that is enough to shine in history and become a joke for future generations!!