Chapter 270: Can You Really Let It Go?
readx;? The two of them went out, Ji Junbi and I, you look at me, I look at you, there are thousands of words in my heart, but I don't know how to say it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info for a long time before she smiled and said, fool, what do you look at, is it good-looking?
I nodded and said that you are the most beautiful woman in the world. Ji Junbi raised his head, right? What about Murong Qiushui? What about Shen Luoyan?
I said that it is not the same thing, they are beautiful, and it has nothing to do with me. Ji Junbi said inexplicably, really? I raised my hand and swore that it was true. Ji Junbi said, that's good, the next time I see Murong Qiushui, you help me kill her.
I was speechless.
Ji Junbi said what, reluctantly?
No, since the Tao is different, it's a big deal that old age and death don't get along. What's more, we have to rely on them in some places.
Ji Junbi snorted coldly, in my opinion, you are an unforgettable old love. I feel bitter in my heart, once a woman becomes jealous, whether it is the royal family, Guizhou, martial arts masters or ordinary women, it is no different.
What's wrong with the blood poison in your body?
Hearing this, Ji Junbi's face changed suddenly, are you looking forward to me dying, are you in a hurry to reunite with your Murong sister and princess sister?
I said in my heart, how did Ji Junbi become so unreasonable? After thinking about it, Qin Sanguan, Qin Sanguan, Junbi didn't even care about his own life in order to save me, even if he had a big temper, so what?
I even said, how come, all I think about now is you, and I can't pretend to be another woman anymore. Listening to Xue Yu'er say that your blood poison can only be solved by the Zhiyang Pill in the world, even if I turn over the world, I will find the Zhiyang Pill for you.
Ji Junbi said, you have to remember your own words.
At the Tang family's birthday banquet, Murong Baiyun forced Tang Dou to death, Qingling Dao was injured and escaped, and then it was rumored that the Qingcheng faction was slaughtered by the Demon Sect on the rivers and lakes, and the Southwest Martial Arts Conference was completely disintegrated.
Tang Sanxiang became the head of the Tang family, with the support of Murong Villa, his father Tang Xin had no opinion, but his three uncles probably didn't think so, it is said that the Tang family was also divided into several factions, and they fought fiercely.
This Murong Baiyun shows his cunning, Shuzhong is thousands of miles away from Jiangnan, and no matter how long Murong Baiyun's hands are, he can't cover his forces here. If you can't control it, then simply support a mediocre person to be the head. In this way, the Tang family will inevitably fall into endless civil strife, and it will no longer be able to form a dominant force.
As for the Qingcheng faction, after the Manmen masters were purged, Li Mingxiu served as the head of Qingcheng, and Murong Baiyun sent Yipin Keqing as the deputy head to take over Qingcheng's territory in Shuzhong, so as to balance the Tang Sect.
This kind of whack-a-mole game, which side is stronger, just knock it, Murong Villa is extremely skillful, in Jiangnan martial arts, and in Shuzhong martial arts.
When Governor Zhang's house was found in the Tang family, he was deeply poisoned, he had no martial arts, and although he took the antidote, he fell ill with delirium.
After some deliberation, Lord Ding drafted the memora on his behalf and recommended Min Qiuye to take charge of the Chengdu government.
This is also a last resort, Ding Tongzhi has a close relationship with the Qingcheng faction, this Qingcheng is sinking into the sand, plus Min Qiuye has a background in the DPRK and China, and it is said that he has a close relationship with Song Siqi, the squire of the military department. Song Siqi is now a popular person in the DPRK, and in less than three years, he has changed from a small Hanlin to a member of the military department, and this energy is very popular. Therefore, Ding Tongzhi also made a favor and asked Min Qiuye for peace.
As for the case of the murder of Jintang and Jinniu Zhixian, it was finally closed, although the killing of the two involved Tangmen and Qingcheng in the rebellion of the King of Shu, but after several purges in Shuzhong, they could not afford to be tossed.
After discussion, Min and Ding found a substitute ghost from death row, used a few hundred taels of silver tickets as a lobbyist, persuaded the prisoner's family, wrote an excerpt and sent it to the Criminal Department, and after the approval was issued, the coffin was closed.
Min Qiuye has been proud of the spring breeze in the past few days, he has moved to a large mansion, and has recruited a few maids, men, and old mothers, and there is an endless stream of people visiting in front of the door every day. The prefect of Zhang retreated from illness, and the two prefects were killed, freeing up a large number of seats.
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) some of the personnel arranged by the prefect and Ding Tongzhi in the previous chapter, naturally do not count, those who spent money on the official before, so much money has been spent, and they can only do it again, as for whether they can be looted back after becoming an official, then it is another story.
After staying in the inn for a few days, Ji Junbi's blood poison symptoms became more and more obvious, once the attack occurred, I am afraid that the six relatives will not recognize it, lose their minds, and become murderous, and become neither human nor ghost.
On this day, I discussed Ji Junbi's blood poison disease with Yang Yichao, Shi Tiangang and others, and Xue Yuer said: The blood poison disease comes from the heart, and the yin is incomparable, although I can control it, I can't completely eradicate it. Before finding the Zhiyang Pill again, the only plan is to purify the heart and have few desires and practice quietly.
I said that this is easy to do, when I return to Beijing, buy a bigger house, let her recuperate in peace, and I will go to Langya Pavilion to inquire about the whereabouts of the secret palace.
Xue Yu'er showed hesitation on her face, I saw her swallowing and spitting, and Xiao Yu'er had something to say.
Xue Yu'er said, Sister Ji's blood poison is heart poison, it all starts because of you, what she needs now is meditation, if you are with her, I am afraid it will not be conducive to her injury.
I said that if I can't find the Zhiyang Pill, can't I be with her? She cultivates with a pure heart and few desires, if one day she forgets me, what can I do?
Yang Yichao interjected, that is better than death. In this way, Junbi and I went back to the main hall of the Holy Sect of Putuo Mountain to cultivate. The air over there is good, and there is a lot of aura in heaven and earth, which is beneficial to her cultivation.
Although I was unwilling in my heart, I had nothing to say, and asked: Everyone in the world is looking for the Secret Palace, where is the Secret Palace?
Yang Yichao said, three hundred years ago, the old man of Tianji walked alone in the world, known as martial arts, pills, and the number of arts, when he soared, he became known for his lifelong martial arts into four volumes of the Book of Heaven, and refined three Zhiyang Pills, buried them in the secret palace together. In the past six months, I have sent dozens of people to inquire about the whereabouts of the Secret Palace. Where the secret palace is located, there are two more likely, one is in Tianhu Lake in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and the other is in Penglai Island in the East China Sea. Qin boy, I heard that you are very familiar with that teak Mai, if you have a heart, go to the road of Langya Pavilion, they have some relationship with the old man of Tianji, and they know more than us.
I nodded, thinking that after returning to Beijing to arrange work, I would go to Langya Pavilion. Yang Yichao said to Xue Yu'er again, Xiao Xue Divine Doctor, I asked you to refine the pill that day, I don't know how it went?
Xue Yu'er glanced at me, her eyes flickered, and said: I'm afraid it will take a few days, and there are a few herbs missing. Yang Yichao smiled, not in a hurry.
What elixir I asked?
Xue Yu'er was hesitant, and he couldn't say why, but Yang Yichao took over, it has been raining recently, and his back is uncomfortable, so why don't you ask Xiao Xue for some elixir.
I will be skeptical, and I will not say anything.
After staying in Shu for a few more days, although Ji Junbi and I were reluctant, for the sake of her blood poison, Yang Yichao still took her out of Chengdu and returned to the main altar of the Putuo Mountain Demon Sect.
Before leaving, looking at Ji Junbi's emaciated face, I said that you must have a good life and recuperate, no matter whether you can find Zhiyang Dan or not, I will definitely go to Putuo Mountain to see you before the end of the year.
Ji Junbi said, you just know it, don't let me just leave on the front foot, when I meet Sister Shen and Sister Zhu, your heart is soft again.
How could it be.
Ji Junbi said stretch out her hand, I handed it over, she grabbed my arm and bit it down, blood was dripping, and I grinned in pain.
Ji Junbi looked at me and said word by word: Qin Sanguan, your people are mine, and your life is also mine.
I grinned, your token, it's too painful, I have to find a little fish to get some medicine, I was bitten by a puppy, and I can't get rabies.
Ji Junbi said angrily, who do you say is the puppy?
I raise my hands in surrender, I am a dog, I am a puppy. You belong to the dragon, you are the little dragon girl.
This delicate and amber are a pair, and they will be given to you together. Ji Junbi glanced at Yang Yichao, who was urging her, and said softly, I'm leaving. Three views, live well, this is better than anything else.
Hearing this, I felt inexplicably sad in my heart.
Min Qiuye also gradually gained a firm foothold, so he was ready to resign.
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) is the beginning of April, we have to rush back at the end of June before the mid-year examination of the dart bureau, this trip to Xiliang Shuzhong, a year, although the affairs of the dart bureau have Dengwen Yuan and six doors to take care of, but I can not always ignore it.
Farewell to Ji Junbi, back to the inn, I met Liu Qingfeng in the courtyard holding a brush, splashing ink, I came up to see, this kid is practicing signing.
In the battle with Old Lady Tang in the Tang Gate, Liu Qingfeng's reputation soared. The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, the reputation has risen, the identity has naturally risen, the people who come to visit the rivers and lakes every day are endless, and there are many invitations, greetings, and people who ask for calligraphy and painting.
At first, Liu Qingfeng was still happy with it, but after a few days, he began to get tired of it, and after being ridiculed by me for a few ugly words, he really practiced calligraphy.
I said that your words are more ugly than the exorcism charms, and in my opinion, since the words are ugly, I simply take the impressionist route and take the artistic conception.
Liu Qingfeng nodded, this is not bad, you can help me design, how can I reflect my domineering spirit!
I picked up the brush, brushed the dots, drew a turtle, and it was done!
Liu Qingfeng looked at it, and said with a dark face, what a shitty thing! I smiled, this is not Wang Ba's anger. Liu Qingfeng said don't think that I don't dare to fight you, you are not my opponent now. When I returned to the dart game, I told the big boss to let me be the head of the dart.
I raised the Chixiao Sword in my hand, the Chixiao Sword is here, you still don't kneel? Liu Qingfeng said that if you bring the Chixiao Sword back to the dart game, I'm afraid the big boss won't be able to hold it on his face.
I said you said come and see.
According to the rules of the dart game, the Chixiao Sword is the treasure of the dart bureau and the sword of the big master, without the big master of the Chixiao Sword, the name is not right, the words are not good, and the internal relationship between several masters is not good, twenty years later, there is nothing to do, but if you take back the Chixiao Sword, I am afraid that a few masters will have to think about it. Also, do you keep this sword for yourself, or do you call it out?
I said it's been more than 20 years, who still knows Chixiao Sword.
Yang Jiaoxi and Lao Liu Tou were all old men who followed Zhao Tianhao to the world, but they all knew each other.
I said that both of us are masters of the three grades in the upper realm, and we have gone sideways in the Central Plains Dart Bureau, how can we think about the problem as if we were five or six small low hands?
Liu Qingfeng shook his head, it's not the third grade in the upper realm, I am the first grade, and you are the second grade. The realm of the two of us is different.
I snorted, I'll let you have to be a few days, do you want to find someone to make a brand of a first-class master and hang it around your neck?
Liu Qingfeng said that this is not a way to go. We are both masters, so we have to look like masters, hey, it's all because our martial arts have improved too fast, and our thinking can't keep up with the rhythm.
I wondered, what does a master look like?
Liu Qingfeng said that when the master appeared, the king was full of domineering, not angry and self-assured, stomped his feet, Sanjiang rolled, hiccuped, and Wuyue trembled.
I said, isn't that Murong Baiyun?
Liu Qingfeng said, bah, I am annoyed when I see him, he really thinks he is the leader of the martial arts alliance, and he also appointed Tang Sanxiang as the head of the Tang Sect, this hand is long enough, typical hegemonism. By the way, speaking of Murong, Mingjiao came to me and asked me to convey a few words to you.
I said forget it, there is nothing to say between the two of us, rather than this, it is better to forget about each other.
Liu Qingfeng is indomitable, can you really let it go?
I said okay, let's get ready to go back to Beijing next time.
Can you really let it go?
Tomorrow I will go to Lao Min to say goodbye.
Can you really let it go?
I said angrily, are you finished?
Author's Note: Sorry, the update was a bit late. There is a lot of entertainment in the past two weeks, because the annual internal audit has begun, and the internal audit is that if you don't serve them well, they will serve you well. Although the body is not afraid of shadows, how can I walk by the river without getting my shoes wet, and the trouble can be less.
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