Chapter Forty-Seven: The Imperial Sword Master said

At this moment, it has come to the unitary time, Xu Dong has been thinking about it for most of the day, and the sun is heading west, but fortunately, the fog has dispersed.

Sure enough, he saw a plum tree with white flowers at the intersection, and according to the instructions of the old man in his dream, he turned around when he saw a white plum blossom, and walked out of the Fucha Cloud Map very smoothly.

As soon as he walked out of Fu Fork Cloud Map, the pot and shovel greeted him, "Master, where have you been? ”

Seeing that Xu Dong's clothes were torn and his body was covered with blood, he exclaimed, "Oh my God! What are you doing here? Have you fought with others?"

Xu Dong was so tired that he couldn't breathe, he gasped for a while before he spoke, detailing his journey to the Fucha Cloud Map.

Guo Guo said, "Master, the two of us have been in the Pure Yang Palace for a few years, and we have been to the National Teacher's Mansion a few times, why haven't we met any Fu Fork Cloud Map?"

Shovel said, "I think it's because the master has a deeper path that the National Teacher's Mansion deliberately set up obstacles to test the master." ”

Xu Dong knew in his heart that when Hong Huang came to invite him to go to the National Teacher's Mansion, he asked him to cover his face with a black scarf, just to prevent him from seeing the road clearly, obviously deliberately testing him.

He said, "I happened to the obsidian hour, which is rare to encounter several times a year, and you are luckier than me, so you didn't meet it?!"

Guo Guo said, "I wish I could meet it once and let me see how powerful it is!"

Xu Dong remembered that the pot and shovel must have gone to the National Teacher's Mansion to find him, so he asked, "Didn't you take this road today?"

"We are about to take this road, but the road has been blocked, and there are people from the National Teacher's Mansion guarding it, and no one is allowed to take this road." ”

"Oh, has this road been blocked before?"

"It seems like once or twice a year." ”

"Didn't you say the reason for the blocking?"

"No, and no one has asked why, because they're used to it. ”

"Oh!" Xu Dong didn't ask anymore, he fell into deep thought.

The people of the National Teacher's Mansion knew the obsidian hour well, and obviously used the obsidian hour to deal with him, giving him a warning to the new colt, and even a dismount.

At this point, he was a little wary of the people in the National Teacher's Mansion.

and the old man in black, who definitely didn't really appear in his dream, but deliberately broke into his sea of knowledge and gave him guidance.

But who this master is, and where he is now, Xu Dong is unknown.

Just went to the National Teacher's Mansion and saw the Fucha Cloud Map once, which made Xu Dong feel "This place is as deep as the sea!".

Although he remembered the warmth with Zhao Ke, in his heart, the thought of "It's better to go back!" once again arose.

He wanted to find Su Qing as soon as possible and return to the Lotus Cave as soon as possible to cultivate Yin and Yang Fire.

However, this Pure Yang Palace is so big, and Su Qing's identity is unknown, which palace maid is it, or is it the princess of a certain prince, or even the concubine of the current emperor?

During the martial arts competition at the outer gate of Linggu Gate, Su Hong sacrificed his life to protect him, but unfortunately he walked in a hurry and did not say a little more about Su Qing.

Perhaps, the news about Su Qing, Su Hong herself does not know.

Perhaps, even such a little bit of information is fallacious, and Su Qing is not in the Luotuo Palace at all.

Anything is possible!

Due to the special identity of the master of the horse, it was not good for him to openly investigate Su Qing's whereabouts, he intended to win the trust of the two little eunuchs and ask them to help him inquire.

But for many days, the pots and shovels did not inquire about any news.

On this day, Guo Guo called him aside and told him very mysteriously, saying that he finally learned the news of Su Qing from an old man.

Before my husband retired, he was a supervising eunuch, and five years ago, such an incident happened in his hands.

At that time, the monarch of the Luotuo Kingdom was Zhao Guan, the uncle of the current emperor Zhao Lun.

Zhao Guan was born to an inconspicuous side concubine, who had never dreamed of being a monarch, but he didn't expect his father to die suddenly, and he would appoint him to take over before he breathed.

Zhao Guan, who had taken the shit luck, became the monarch, and he knew that the other imperial brothers and brothers were not convinced, so he concocted a so-called rebellion and eliminated these dissidents one by one.

Zhao Guan, who got rid of the trouble of his henchmen and sat firmly in the country, did not think about the society, indulged in plundering beauty and sex, and couldn't extricate himself.

This time, beauties were selected from all over the country to fill the palace, but he didn't expect that before he could use them one by one, he was seriously poisoned due to an overdose of pills.

Before he died, he still remembered this group of young girls, and ordered to give them three feet of white silk to be buried for him.

My husband clearly remembered that twenty-three of the twenty-four women died, and one of them, Su Qing, was rescued from the palace by a master with extraordinary skills.

At that time, my husband was afraid that the new monarch, the current emperor Zhao Lun, would treat him for dereliction of duty, so he concealed this matter.

"Twenty-four people are missing, isn't it that paper can't hold the fire?"

Guo Guo smiled, "Master, you are so tender and clumsy, there are people in the palace who don't listen to their father-in-law?

"Oh!"

"Master, my husband is willing to tell me this, it's all ......"

Xu Dong understood the meaning of the pot and took out more than twenty spars from his pocket as a reward for the pot and her husband.

Guo Guo took it embarrassedly, "Thank you, master, my husband knows that the master is generous, and he will definitely be grateful." ”

According to her husband's words, although it is clear that Su Qing is still alive, she has left the Luotuo Palace, and she still doesn't know where she is after all.

In this case, how should we do it? Xu Dong suddenly became six gods and fell into a deep anxiety.

"I said, this old eunuch didn't tell the truth, he said a lot of doubts, there must be something hidden behind this matter. ”

I haven't seen the imperial sword master say anything for the past two days, so when I heard him speak, Xu Dong was taken aback.

"Suspicious?

"You have to know that although the Pure Yang Palace is the Luotuo Palace, it is actually a powerful cultivation sect, and there are masters who can rescue people from here?"

The Imperial Sword Master was familiar with the situation in the Luotuo Palace, and his analysis was not unreasonable.

"If Su Qing is really alive, it should also be caused by the internal person, this person will not be someone else, only one kind of person has so much energy. ”

"Who is that? Could it be someone from the National Teacher's Mansion?"

"It won't be the people of the National Teacher's Mansion, although their cultivation is very high, they don't dare to do this kind of thing in private, unless it is a blatant rebellion. ”

Prompted by the Imperial Sword Master, Xu Dong's thoughts gradually moved in one direction, and he couldn't help but gasp.

"You mean, this man is ...... The Holy One of Today?"

"Be quiet, beware that the wall has ears," said the Imperial Sword Master, "You guessed it, this person is the current Saint Zhao Lun, and he is the only one who dares to do this in such a large Luotuo Palace." ”

"Forget it, don't you speculate, right?"

"It's not a guess, I've concentrated all my soul power in the past few days and been secretly figuring out this matter, and now it's gradually becoming clear. ”

"Then I'll listen to you. ”