Chapter 276: After Death

Lao Huang sighed, held the butter paper umbrella, turned around and left slowly.

The Assassin was originally a profession that missed a blow and traveled thousands of miles, and although he himself fought with someone as if he was going to duel with someone, he still felt that he was an Assassin.

What's more, after trying that punch, he already knew that even if he tried hard, he couldn't kill the other party.

So he left, thinking about finding Li Wenshuo, and then when the time came, the two joined forces, and the chances would always be greater. After all, even if King Kong's recovery speed is far beyond ordinary people, there is still no injury to talk about.

It was a sword wound stabbed by the sword ghost Liu Qing, and even Li Juexian would take a long time to recover. He is also King Kong is not bad, he knows this very well.

It's just that there is no news of Li Wenshuo recently, and I don't know where he went.

Looking at Lao Huang's distant back, Li Juexian closed his eyes slightly, and he was also relieved.

Although he still has some strength, there are too many wounds on his body, and half of the blood in his body has been lost.

However, if he continued to consume it, with his current state, he might not be able to suppress the sword qi contained in his body.

Stopping the blood flowing from the wound a little, he was pale, and he dragged his stump through the messy Nanjun City, and soon, he found a pharmacy called Tianhe Medical Hall and walked in.

The upper half of the medicine shop had been cut off by a sword qi, and even the medicine cabinet on the side was mixed together, spilling all kinds of medicinal materials on the ground, and he frowned when he saw it.

I casually took some blood-tonifying herbs such as angelica, rehmannia rehmannia, white peony, and ejiao, found a fairly complete medicine jar, and began to boil the medicine.

During this time, he rummaged through the counter, and found a secret compartment under the cash box, in which several black porcelain bottles were hidden, opened and put them in front of his nose and smelled them, and they turned out to be the best gold sore medicine.

Looking at the white gauze, with a hint of medicinal smell on it, he frowned slightly, he had not used this thing since he was thirty years old.

After a short time, he was able to take the golden medicine and wrapped many layers of gauze on his body.

I found a tailor shop again, and after rummaging for a long time, I found an eye-catching purple robe, and I changed the lining at random, and I draped the robe on my body.

......

Relying on the cultivation of the true fire of the sun, in just half a month, Li Wenshuo has practiced the innate qi to the fullest, and the invisible qi fills the body, even if it is not worse than the King Kong of the Buddhism, it is not bad at all.

Li Wenshuo is very satisfied with this, but just like Shi Wushuang said, after the innate qi in the body is full, it can no longer accommodate a single slight.

Simply, these days, in addition to trying to change his swordsmanship and fighting methods, he goes to sell wine with Shihuahua when he has nothing to do, and his life is comfortable.

On this day, after he came back from selling wine, he didn't hear the music of the past, he was slightly stunned, looked at Shi Wushuang's face from a distance, and said softly: "Senior, what's wrong?"

Shi Wushuang sighed and said, "Liu Qing is dead. ”

Hearing this, Li Wenshuo was stunned, Liu Qing died?

Thinking of the more humorous senior in the rivers and lakes, Li Wenshuo frowned, a little incredulous, such a powerful master, even Shangguan Yu praised him, how could he die?

As if sensing Li Wenshuo's doubts, Shi Wushuang sighed, and then said: "A few days ago, Li Juexian fused his realm with this piece of heaven and earth, and announced his return to the entire Central Plains. ”

And then he died. ”

Shi Wushuang said plainly, but Li Wenshuo could feel the sadness in the other party's eyes.

On the top of the world's martial arts list, there are five great grandmasters, except for Shangguan Yu, who ranks first, there are four people left, although the rankings are high, but if you really want to make a move, who wins and who loses, you will only know after you have beaten it.

Today's Li Juexian, it is really not an exaggeration to say that he is invincible in the world.

"Listen to you, you have some friendship with Liu Qing, but this matter, I think it has nothing to do with you, don't take it to heart, that old guy is such a person, although he came out of the rivers and lakes late, but he can also be called a blockbuster, challenging the predecessors of the rivers and lakes everywhere, observing the big battle, no defeat, and now it can be regarded as a defeat, I think, he should also be relieved. ”

Li Wenshuo lowered his head and said softly: "Senior Liu Qing, my friendship with you is not shallow. ”

Shi Wushuang nodded and said: "There is indeed some friendship, when he came to challenge me with a sword, I didn't fight with him, I played three games of chess with him, and I won, so this dead eye went to learn to play chess." ”

"And then?"

"This stinky chess basket, even if you practice for another hundred years, you will not be able to beat me in chess. ”

After that, the two of them were silent, and Shihuahua saw the two of them like this, so she didn't talk anymore, and honestly ran to the side to cook on the fire.

She didn't know Liu Qing, but thinking about making Shi Wushuang and Li Wenshuo so sad, then Li Juexian should be a bad person.

But she didn't bother to care, this kind of fight had nothing to do with her.

Li Wenshuo's life has not changed, he still practices swords and sells wine every day, but Liu Qing is not only a martial artist, he is also the master of the Sword Pavilion, and his death has caused some impact after all.

For example, these days, the power of the Sword Pavilion in Shu has shrunk rapidly, although they have no quarrel with the world and do not occupy any territory.

It is logical that Liu Shan, who has just come out of the rivers and lakes for not a long time, has become the master of the Sword Pavilion.

It's just that at this time, he didn't see him standing up to preside over the overall situation, or rather, the Sword Pavilion didn't know where their young pavilion master was.

However, without their shackles, the development of the Shu Wangfu in Shu is becoming more and more unscrupulous.

Therefore, in the palace, Liu Ye at this moment was also sitting in the imperial study and scolding the heavens and the earth, saying that this Liu Qing was so ignorant, so disobedient, such an old person, how good it was to stay in the Sword Pavilion honestly, he had to go out to fight and kill others.

He has only one audience, and that is Yuan Zhishan.

In fact, Yuan Zhishan didn't want to hear it, everyone knew that the more he knew about the emperor's family, the faster he would die.

But there was no way, the emperor called him, and even if he was seriously ill, he had no reason to refuse.

But he also felt sad about this, but it wasn't because of Liu Qing's death, this kind of Jianghu people who can only dance swords and play with swords and don't have much benefit to the country, even if they die, he doesn't care.

However, after this battle, the loss in Nanjun City was too serious, and there were basically only a few complete houses left in a huge city, and the amount of money spent on repairing it was an astronomical amount.

This point also made him very puzzled, it was just two people fighting, could they really make such a big noise?

But things have happened, we have to find a way to remedy it, facing this mess, Liu Ye rubbed his temples and said coldly: "Strengthen the defense of the area in Shuzhong, and in addition, send some more foot soldiers to Shuzhong." ”

"Your Majesty, in terms of starting pawns, the land of Shu is much stronger than ours. ”

"Hmph, then what's the solution, aren't these children of the family so energetic that they fight in the city all day long, so they will be mixed with ordinary soldiers and sent over, and they will be rotated every two years!"

Liu Ye spoke, whether it was reasonable or not, as a courtier, he had to carry it out, and Yuan Zhishan was far inferior to Liu Ye for these things.

He is a scholar who is used to living a hard life, farming, raising chickens, and herding sheep, but the difference is that he has read for a few days.

When he came out of the imperial study, he felt that his whole body was much cleaner, but he did not go back to the house, but went to the library.

He planned to find two books to read, which were the kind of romance that the last time the surname Xie was surnamed, alas, I can't remember the name clearly, and the kind of romance that Wang Li's students watched.

In the past, like other scholars, he scoffed at this kind of romance story that often splits mountains and cuts mountains and shatters the void, but now, he has some faith.

But at the end of the day, he just felt a little tired and planned to read two idle books to relax.

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Chapter synopsis Lao Huang sighed, held the butter paper umbrella, turned around and left slowly.

The Assassin was originally a profession that missed a blow and traveled thousands of miles, and although he himself fought with someone as if he was going to duel with someone, he still felt that he was an Assassin.

What's more, after trying that punch, he already knew that even if he tried hard, he couldn't kill the other party.

So he left, thinking about finding Li Wenshuo, and then when the time came, the two joined forces, and the chances would always be greater. After all, even if King Kong's recovery speed is far beyond ordinary people, there is still no injury to talk about.

It was a sword wound stabbed by the sword ghost Liu Qing, and even Li Juexian would take a long time to recover. He is also King Kong is not bad, he knows this very well.

It's just that there is no news of Li Wenshuo recently, and I don't know where he went.

Looking at Lao Huang's distant back, Li Juexian closed his eyes slightly, and he was also relieved.

Although he still has some strength, there are too many wounds on his body, and half of the blood in his body has been lost.

However, if he continued to consume it, with his current state, he might not be able to suppress the sword qi contained in his body.

Stopping the blood flowing from the wound a little, he was pale, and he dragged his stump through the messy Nanjun City, and soon, he found a pharmacy called Tianhe Medical Hall and walked in.

The upper half of the medicine shop had been cut off by a sword qi, and even the medicine cabinet on the side was mixed together, spilling all kinds of medicinal materials on the ground, and he frowned when he saw it.

I casually took some blood-tonifying herbs such as angelica, rehmannia rehmannia, white peony, and ejiao, found a fairly complete medicine jar, and began to boil the medicine.

During this time, he rummaged through the counter, and found a secret compartment under the cash box, in which several black porcelain bottles were hidden, opened and put them in front of his nose and smelled them, and they turned out to be the best gold sore medicine.

Looking at the white gauze, with a hint of medicinal smell on it, he frowned slightly, he had not used this thing since he was thirty years old.

After a short time, he was able to take the golden medicine and wrapped many layers of gauze on his body.

I found a tailor shop again, and after rummaging for a long time, I found an eye-catching purple robe, and I changed the lining at random, and I draped the robe on my body.

......

Relying on the cultivation of the true fire of the sun, in just half a month, Li Wenshuo has practiced the innate qi to the fullest, and the invisible qi fills the body, even if it is not worse than the King Kong of the Buddhism, it is not bad at all.

Li Wenshuo is very satisfied with this, but just like Shi Wushuang said, after the innate qi in the body is full, it can no longer accommodate a single slight.

Simply, these days he has nothing but trying to change his swordsmanship

Fake the prince? Sounds like a dangerous crime of murder!

However, things are free to eat and vomit, a bunch of beautiful clothes are worn as you like, and you can command the knights under you at will, how can you not agree to such a good benefit?

Wait!!That's not what I said!

Military course, I endure!

What! Fight to the death? Isn't that what the Knights do?

What the hell, the Knights are all girls!

Want to ask the king for help, but the king is a rag doll?

And what about the queen? The queen is a cute little Lori?

The princess of the neighboring country, but still a baby? I don't have a pedophile!

I regret it, can I stop pretending to be the prince?

No wonder the prince is running away from home.

Now I want to run away from home too!!