"I see. Father-in-law Jing has entrusted the care of the Inspector, you go back early, this operation is successful, you can be regarded as a great achievement, when the time comes, the Inspector will naturally reuse and promote, and the Sledgehammer God is helpless, here is the medicine to heal, so do it yourself. ”

"Father-in-law Jing is ......" Zhao Yuan was confused.

"Don't act without permission in the future, everything is subject to the arrangement of the Inspector!"

The cultivator interrupted Zhao Yuan's words, threw a packet of medicine in the air, and the other cultivator flew away with his sword, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Zhao Yuan looked at the void with a blank expression.

Who is Grandpa Jing?

Why did he entrust the Overseer to take care of him?

Who are these two cultivators?

Zhao Yuan realized that he seemed to be involved in a whirlpool of power struggles, because, obviously, these two people and the Sledgehammer God were not all the way.

For what?

For what?

Zhao Yuan was puzzled, because he didn't know what Father-in-law Jing was at all.

Suddenly, Zhao Yuan thought of a possibility.

The three shareholders of Liaoyuan Commercial Bank!

In order to prevent the Qiu family from detecting that they were cultivating power in the military, then, most likely, they would start with the imperial capital.

If so, then everything is solved.

The three bosses of Liaoyuan Commercial Bank spent money to bribe high-ranking officials nicknamed "Gong Jing" in the imperial capital, and then Gong Jing entrusted the supervision envoy to take care of him. From the perspective of time, it is inferred that Gonggong Jing's entrustment happened to reach Blackwater City at this time, and these two cultivators were the people who spread the rumors of Gonggong Jing.

It is also easy to explain why the two cultivators would be with King Zuo Xian, because the forces behind Blackwater City originally hoped for a war, and King Zuo Xian was the main battle faction of the assassins, so it was natural for them to collude with each other.

There is no doubt that the power behind the scenes of Blackwater City is the opposite of the martial artists of the Great Qin Empire, and they have the support of cultivators behind them.

The cultivator asked him if the black-backed long knife in his hand was a weapon of the black-faced celestial god, probably to confirm his identity, and by the way, to confirm that he was an enemy of the martial artists of the Great Qin Empire.

The Great Qin Empire, the undercurrent is surging......

......

In the distance, the torches meander for miles, the cavalry gallops on the grassland, and the iron hooves step on the grassland, giving people a feeling that the earth is shaking the mountains.

The pursuers are finally here.

Zhao Yuan thought about it for a long time and couldn't figure out the reason why those cultivators wanted to collude with the high-ranking officials of the empire for what they wanted, and when he saw the pursuers coming, he didn't bother to drill the horns of the bull, endured the pain on his body and ran for dozens of miles, looking for a secluded broken wall to heal his wounds.

Zhao Yuan counted it, and the sword wounds on his body were actually as high as hundreds, covering almost every inch of his skin. Fortunately, although these scars are shocking, they are just some skin injuries, sprinkled with the pill given to him by Wan Ling'er, and the bleeding was immediately stopped, and some of the wounds actually scabbed.

"This dragon armor is also a waste!" Zhao Yuan touched the bright golden highlights on the dragon armor, and couldn't help but scold.

"Big brother, without this dragon armor, you would have turned into meat paste a long time ago. Monk Tianxin's voice suddenly sounded.

"Monk, you're okay, are you?" Zhao Yuan was startled when he heard the weak voice of the Tianxin monk.

"It's not dead yet, but the little dead spirit that the monk finally gathered is exhausted, and the monk can't help you for the time being, you have to be careful, and besides, kill a little more people, the monk is about to refine the yin and yang boat, and he can't give up all his efforts." ”

"Well, I'll try. ”

"You also have to hurry up and cultivate the art of the sword, otherwise, any cultivator can kill you all over the ground. ”

"I want to too!"

Zhao Yuan looked depressed, his biggest dream now is to fly with the sword, as long as he can fly with the sword, it is the sea and the sky, if he wants to go there, he can go there, not only can he visit Wan Ling'er, but he can also find the Red Heart Divine Tree, and by the way, he can also persuade the two nuns of Tomorrow and Mingyue to return to Shenlong Mountain.

"You certainly haven't found a way, and with your current strength, you're completely able to fly with your edgeworth. "Tianxin Monk Dao.

"Monk, I just have a book of cultivation secrets from a roadside stall, what else can I do? I said that you want to get me a new cultivation practice, you always flicker......" Zhao Yuan was depressed and blamed.

"Big brother, this method of cultivating the truth, although it has the same goal, but it has its own school, even if the monk's cultivation method is given to you, you don't have three years and five years, you can't understand it, if you want to fly with the sword, it will take decades, and the effect of your roadside stall is not as fast. ”

"Hey......"

"Has your 'battle' broken through?" asked the Tianxin monk with concern.

"No, but it should be soon, I feel the change, but, it's just a little bit, and there is a feeling that the battle just now is still unfinished, and if I continue to fight, I may break through the ......"

"Can't get enough of it...... Damn, if you fight again, you will die, and the monk will follow and disappear, and if you break through, there is a fart, and everyone is dead. ”

"Yes. Zhao Yuan licked his tongue, although the battle just now, although he was struggling on the verge of death, it gave him a hearty feeling.

"That Lan Cai'er's arrow technique is extremely magical, and it can lock on to the target, but unfortunately, you don't have a good bow and arrows, otherwise, it is possible to shoot those cultivators...... If you have a good bow, and then, there are countless arrow feathers sharpened from the black-hearted divine wood, Ha Luha, I'm afraid that those cultivators will run away when they see you......" The Tianxin monk was so obscene that he couldn't help but laugh.

"Lan Cai'er......" Zhao Yuan's body was shocked, he actually forgot Lan Cai'er.

"It's a pity that a good girl, you killed her miserably this time, hey!" Tianxin Monk looked sad and compassionate.

"What will happen to her?" Although Zhao Yuan guessed Lan Cai'er's fate, he hoped that Monk Tianxin would give him a hint of fantasy.

"What else? Either Ling Chi or beheaded, of course, before she died, she would be tortured, and those people would never let her die comfortably. ”

It's a pity that the Tianxin monk didn't know how to be sympathetic to people's hearts at all, and ruthlessly wiped out Zhao Yuan's hope.

"I have to go back and save her!" Zhao Yuan stood up with a long body.

"You're stupid! That Wind Country Master, Hu Yansheng, and an unknown terrifying master are in charge, wouldn't you be sent to death now!"

"I have to go!"

Zhao Yuan looked blank, summoned some items from the Sumeru Ring, reorganized the wounds, changed into a set of clothes, and tied the ink-colored small sword and the black-hearted Shenmu sword to his arms and legs respectively.

Monk Tianxin tried hard to persuade him, but Zhao Yuan remained silent as if he had an iron heart, and kept silent to make some preparations.

"Okay, okay, you're a hero, you're a big hero! Go, go, go to death! The bullshit hero saves the beauty of the big hero......" The Tianxin monk was furious, and he didn't choose what to say.

"I'm not a hero, I just don't want to be condemned by my conscience for the rest of my life. Zhao Yuan said word by word.

"Conscience! How much is conscience worth?"

"The least valuable thing is conscience. Zhao Yuan smiled bitterly and packed up his things.

"Big brother, you still have a fart conscience if it's worthless, you are a wicked person, a wicked person!"

"I ...... Can I save Lan Cai'er first and then become a villain?" Zhao Yuan said in a consultative tone.

"Puff......" Monk Tianxin fell to the ground in Zhao Yuan's divine sense, with a defeated expression on his face.

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