Chapter 91: Reward
Qiu Wushuang met Emperor Tianlong in the octagonal pavilion, and did not dare to underestimate the yellow-robed old man in front of him who looked old. The strong qi of the Heavenly Immortal on the other party's body was not something that he, a little earth immortal who had just experienced the tribulation, could resist.
Zhang Xuanji saw the black and white chess game set up by Emperor Tianlong, his expression moved slightly, and he bowed to Emperor Tianlong and said: "Twenty years have passed in a flash, Your Majesty still remembers the chess game twenty years ago, which really makes people feel like going back in time." β
"The old fairy sits. When the game was not completed, whether it can be finished today. Emperor Tianlong sat opposite Zhang Xuanji, holding a white chess move.
Zhang Xuanji sat opposite, shook his head with a smile, and said, "The old man has no heart to play. Today I am only here to visit Your Majesty, and it would be even better if I could drink and talk. β
Emperor Tianlong's face was happy, and said: "After listening to the words of the old immortal, I am just drunk, so what's the matter." β
He turned his head to Yan Wuji and ordered: "And withdraw the chess game, set up a wine banquet here, and serve the spirit grass fairy dew." I want to drink with the old gods. β
Yan Wuji asked the two attendants to go into the pavilion to pick up the wine, and then asked someone to arrange a banquet.
Emperor Tianlong looked at the handsome and dusty Qiu Wushuang with a scrutinizing gaze, and saw that he was still unrestrained, so he secretly praised in his heart, and turned his gaze to the dragon concubine Qiong on his shoulder.
"The dragon princess came to the human race, but she was so low-key, I don't know what to do. I'm going to set up a special hotel for the dragon princess, what does the princess think?"
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness. When I was in trouble, it was my ugly brother who saved me and supported each other until now. I'm used to being around him. "Long Feiqiong is serious.
Emperor Tianlong looked at Qiu Wushuang, whose face was like a crown of jade, and said, "Ugly eight monsters, it's not ugly at all, but it's so handsome that every boy is jealous." β
Qiu Wushuang was exchanging his views on the old emperor in front of him with the Yellow Emperor Yuan Shen in ventriloquism. With the emperor's qi of the Yellow Emperor's Yuan Shen - Xuanyang Aura in his body, he was not afraid of the pressure of Emperor Tianlong's qi, but felt that although his cultivation was not as good as that of Emperor Tianlong, his qi was much purer than him.
Hearing this, he bowed down and said, "Your Majesty, the minister was bombarded by thunder not long ago, and his appearance was terrifying. I accidentally saved my little flying insect sister, but she helped me do a lot of things. Take the burning of the demon fleet as an example, without her help, it would have been impossible for me to do it alone. β
"Xiaochen, what kind of minister are you?" Emperor Tianlong smiled, "You are a little gangster, but you have done one or two earth-shattering things, which are unbelievable to say. Now there is finally a reasonable explanation. But since these merits are credited to you, they are to be rewarded. I'm not the kind of faint king who doesn't know how to reward or punish. β
Qiu Wushuang rubbed his hands excitedly and said, "Your Majesty, what kind of reward for those money and wealth, just give one or two thousand taels of silver tickets." If Your Majesty gives the minister two people, he doesn't want a silver ticket. β
Emperor Tianlong's face sank, and he said: "The opening is one or two thousand taels of silver tickets, do you think that my silver fell from the sky? β
Qiu Wushuang felt that His Majesty the Emperor was very difficult to wait, and turning his face was faster than turning a book. He was not afraid of Emperor Tianlong's momentum, Gu Zi sat down on the porch chair in the pavilion, and muttered, "I can't even meet my relatives if I want to." If you don't let me see them, I'll find a way to find them myself. β
"Your relatives?" Emperor Tianlong's expression softened.
No matter how strong a person is, there is also a softest place in his heart. The place in his heart happened to be touched by Qiu Wushuang.
He looked at Qiu Wushuang, who was sitting on Erlang's legs, and scolded: "Bastard, if I stop you from looking for your relatives, won't you be inferior to me? It's just that if you make a lot of noise and everyone knows about it, you may never see your loved ones. β
Qiu Wushuang automatically filtered the second half of his sentence in his mind, jumped up and shouted: "The emperor, old man, you are really interesting." I know how to measure. β
"I have always been very interesting to my courtiers who are loyal to me. Emperor Tianlong said in a deep voice, "This Xuanyuan sword on your body is known as the 'Sword of the Human Emperor', and it is not worthy of human ministers. When you bring it into the palace, do you have the heart to dedicate it to me?"
"Xuanyuan Swordβ" Qiu Wushuang looked at him with a cute expression.
Zhang Xuanji was secretly anxious in his heart. An ancient artifact like the Xuanyuan Sword, he couldn't make the decision for Qiu Wushuang and secretly give any advice.
He forced his composure and closed his eyes.
Xiao Yangzi and Long Concubine Qiong both looked at Qiu Wushuang nervously, for fear that if he didn't deal with it properly, it would be an uncontrollable situation.
When Qiu Wushuang was hesitating, the Yellow Emperor Yuan Shen shouted in his body: "Boy, the Xuanyuan Sword is different from other ancient artifacts, it has drunk blood to recognize the Lord, and no matter how strong its strength is, it can't be refined. Excalibur is psychic, and you will slowly discover its wonderful use in the future. Your boy died before his soul flew away, and this sword was like broken copper and iron in the hands of others. You might as well offer it generously. β
He smiled, untied the Xuanyuan Sword at his waist, held his hands high above his head, and said to Emperor Tianlong: "I am a little gangster, with the famous Xuanyuan Sword walking around, it really doesn't look good. Or ask the old man to accept this sword. Hehe, don't dislike it, don't dislike it!"
Emperor Tianlong got up suddenly, coughed, barely hiding the excited look on his face, and the corners of his mouth still twitched twice involuntarily.
The legendary Sword of the Human Emperor! Who else deserves to have it besides him? And since it is called an ancient artifact, it must be much stronger than ordinary magic weapons. As long as he learns the method of cultivating magic weapons from the immortal envoy and cultivates it well, he will make himself like a tiger.
He stretched out his right hand and slowly held it towards the scabbard of Xuanyuan Sword, only to feel a wave of qi rebound very repulsively, delaying his movements for a moment.
"The ancient artifact is really extraordinary. He was secretly happy.
He carried the "Xuanyuan Heart Sutra" that had been passed down by the royal family for thousands of years, and a "Xuanyuan Aura" was released, which was held with the Xuanyuan Sword Qi.
"Xuanyuan Heart Sutra" was created by the Yellow Emperor and passed down in the change of dynasty, with its own defects, and the method of movement is no longer pure. However, the aura released by it is also eight or nine points similar to the Xuanyang aura.
In the holding of the Qi Machine, the Xuanyuan Sword Qi Machine gradually accepted this aura that was quite similar to self-knowledge. He finally grabbed the Xuanyuan Sword and held it in his hand.
But at this moment, he felt that the qi on the Xuanyuan Sword had suddenly disappeared, and the Excalibur seemed to have become a prop that had lost its vitality.
He was not in a hurry to explore the reason, but sat back in his seat, put the Xuanyuan Sword on his lap, and stroked the sword body with his hand while saying to Qiu Wushuang: "It's rare that you are so loyal. I have always had clear rewards and punishments. Your credit for burning down the demon fleet and rescuing a shipwright of women who fell into the clutches of the devil is offset by your sin of making a noise in the palace. In the battle of Long Street, you raised the prestige of the human race, but you can't help but appreciate it. I will give you the position of a first-class imperial guard, and I will give you a golden sword of blood. In the future, as long as I fulfill my duties, I am not afraid that there will be no greater reward. β
Qiu Wushuang was unhappy for a while, since he had made great contributions and offered ancient artifacts, he was only rewarded with a first-class guard and a golden sword. This old man of the emperor is too picky.
He sat back down on the porch, neither receiving a thanksgiving nor refusing.
Zhang Xuanji said in ventriloquism: "Silly boy, the position of the imperial court is the public instrument of the country, how can it be like the position in the gate valve, with the words of the master, you can ascend to the sky in one step." The first-class imperial guard is not low, it is a third-grade martial arts, and it is walking with the Hu in front of the emperor, and the starting point is not low. The Chin Ciming Blood Golden Knife is a great killing weapon, and you will know how useful it is later. With your identity and the big killer, you're afraid that you won't be able to find Mrs. Tan's mother and daughter. Silly boy, don't hurry up and thank Lord Long. β
As long as Tan Hanmei's mother and daughter can be found quickly, Qiu Wushuang feels that it doesn't hurt to suffer a little loss.
Qiu Wushuang thought for a while before raising his head and said with a bitter face: "Your Majesty's reward, the minister has accepted it." However, the minister has nothing, please be generous, and give the minister another one or two thousand taels of silver. The minister was poor. β
Emperor Tianlong didn't hear a word of gratitude from him, but felt that he was sincere in his heart, but he just looked like a gangster.
He glared at Qiu Wushuang and said, "You can go to the largest Fengyue place in the capital, such as Nuan Yu Pavilion, and you won 10,000 taels of silver." You're going to run out of money?"
Qiu Wushuang stood up and said calmly: "Old man emperor, you can know such a thing, you are really unfathomable, unfathomable!"
"I don't want to go to that kind of place in the future. Read more books, and at least don't talk too much. Emperor Tianlong said in a rare elder's tone.
"Old man, I went to that kind of place to find my relatives. Books can not be read, and relatives cannot be left unsearched. Qiu Wushuang said confidently, "And in order to find my relatives, the 10,000 taels of silver I won, everything I could spend was spent, and the only thing that couldn't be spent was an IOU from the imperial grandson." β
"Alright. Emperor Tianlong made a face to stop him from continuing.
He pointed at Qiu Wushuang and said to Yan Wuji: "This kid is so irritable, how can I drink quietly with the old immortal." Then take him down, take the golden knife of Mingblood, and give him two thousand taels of silver from the inner treasury, and throw him to Sima Yicheng, the head of the guard mansion, so that he will be disciplined. β
Yan Wuji secretly screamed in his heart, and bowed down to lead the grinning Qiu Wushuang to retreat.