The Sword Dynasty

Chapter 52

A black carriage was quietly parked under a persimmon tree in a dark street not far from the blasted building.

The curtain of the black carriage is lifted.

A masked man in the same black suit was sitting in the carriage. The difference was that this masked man had gray hair and was significantly older than the black masked man who appeared elsewhere.

His forehead is shining, but the wrinkles in the corners of his eyes are as deep as a knife, and his eyes are also real vicissitudes. This makes his face mostly blindfolded, but anyone who sees him will not I consciously thought of the wind and frost outside the plug, the lonely smoke of the desert, the residual sun battlefield of the vultures flying all over the sky.

At the moment of the explosion of the small building, this vicissuous practitioner also saw Wang Taixu rising from the sky.

Looking at Wang Taixu, who disappeared into the night like a bat, the wrinkles in the corner of the vicissitudes of the vicissitudes of the vicissitudes of the vicissitudes of the vicissitudes of the eyes were deeper.

After Wang Taixu wiped out Jinlin Tang in one fell swoop, the people in the rivers and lakes in Changling City thought that Wang Taixu was already flying into the sky. However, this vicissitudes of cultivator was very clear that any bottom cultivator, regardless of flying How high, in the eyes of Changling's real power, is still too low.

Even in their eyes, Wang Taixu is too weak, but as long as Wang Taixu can survive, they may not be able to survive after tonight.

There was a bit of bitterness in the vicissitudes of the monk's eyes. He shook his head and put down the car curtain. The carriage began to slowly walk away along the straight streets.

In a lane already close to the eastern outskirts of Changling, an ordinary carriage and this black carriage crossed.

Both did not stay, but in the seemingly ordinary carriage, there was a cold voice with an unspeakable killing breath, through the two-fold car curtain, and passed into this vicissitudes. In the ears of practitioners.

"Within three days, Wang Taixu must die. If Wang Taixu does not die, you should understand what to do."

The valiant cultivator said nothing. He squinted his eyes and seemed to have fallen asleep. Only after the carriage drove out of Changling and began to enter the official road outside the city, he gently sighed: "One will succeed Thousands of bones withered, since ancient times."

...

This night was especially difficult for many people in Changling.

Wang Taixu fell like a bat into an ordinary private house.

It's just that he is a bat, but an injured bat.

The practitioner who killed more than a dozen guards who appeared in front of him in a few breaths by means of thunder. The bronze ball thrown out at the end was a magic weapon that the practitioners of the Da Chu Dynasty were good at. .

Although he escaped by means of a life-saving arrangement, he was still stabbed into the body by several burning golden runes.

At this moment, there were several terrible tears on his legs and waist and abdomen, the most serious of which could even vaguely see the internal organs.

It was just that he climbed from the bottom of Changling many times and experienced such moments. After a long illness and a medical treatment, he would naturally know how to deal with his injury after a long injury.

He quickly took off his tattered robe and a bizarre bat robe that had torn a few cracks, and in the cold late autumn, he naked his body and slowly forced out all the metal fragments in the body with real elements before he could Two bottles of medicinal powder were taken out of the outer gown and clothes that were taken off, applied externally, and quickly bandaged.

The severe pain of these wounds and a large amount of blood loss made his head dizzy, but he still realized that since he was a terrible opponent of that level, his remaining secret residences in Changling Tomb were unsafe, absolutely It cannot be used for concealment.

He hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand, which had no more temperature, and quietly took off several clothes from the bamboo pole that was hanging on the side, and put it on his body.

Following the cover of the night, he repeatedly turned dozens of courtyard walls, and finally entered a partial room in the backyard of a restaurant.

There was a fat chef in this partial room, who slept extremely sweetly. He was obviously not a practitioner. He waited until Wang Taixu came to him and pushed his body several times in a row before he woke up.

However, at the moment when Wang Taixu's pale face was clearly seen, the fat chef seemed to usher in the most important mission of his life, and his face began to glow with a strange light.

He bowed deeply to Wang Taixu with respect and asked, "What do you need me to do?"

Wang Taixu looked at him and said softly, "Help me get some news. I must reach a truly safe place before dawn."

...

Mo Qinggong was very annoyed.

No matter who it is, it will be very annoying to be called just after lying down for less than half an hour. The most important thing is that a person like him will not have much rest time every day.

He rubbed his sore head, and casually threw a file from the young man in front of him carefully into the brazier next to him, "Don’t spend your energy investigating this person, and put all your energy on the cut. On the head of the cultivator with a symbol! Let the Shence team also check it, and let me check it!"

The handsome young man in front of him looked at the fire tongue licked in the brazier with amazement.

How could he not understand why the files he had worked so hard to produce in the shortest time had been burned so easily, and he couldn't understand why the teenager didn't check it?

"Adult..." So he couldn't help speaking.

"Don't think I'm too stupid for a rest break." But he just spoke, and Mo Qinggong interrupted his words with a sneer, "I know what you want to ask, I won't let you check the wine shop boy, Not because I have any special opinions, but because I have checked him for two rounds before, no matter whether he joins Aries Cave or not, whether he is a half-day passer, he has no problems with his origins. The investigations against these are completely in vain Strength. It’s just that these were all done by Qin Huaishu, and you just took over his position, so you don’t know why.”

It turned out that this young man had already entered the sight of the gods' prison before, and looking at Master Mo's tone, it seemed that he was very familiar with this young man, and even had a deep understanding?

The handsome young official of the Superintendent of Gods was slightly stiff. He hesitated, but still couldn't help but whisper: "Adult's lesson is... the subordinate must ask more people before doing things in the future. Really let the Shence team check?"

Hearing these words from the young official, Mo Qinggong's eyes were inexplicably filled with extremely cold meaning.

He stared at the young official of the Shendu prison, and said very coldly: "In my Daqin divisions, I hold an important position, especially in my Shendu prison. You must understand that handling your own affairs is always better than handling Things for outsiders matter."

Looking at this young official who was more nervous but not yet clear enough, he sneered, and then said: "My great Qin dynasty came to this, and I would not be afraid of a single practitioner or a place of practice. The two ministers will not think that a sect’s practice books can have a fatal impact on the Daqin dynasty. They care about our absolute loyalty, and care about whether each courtier acts according to their will. They don’t want to see The horses that dragged the chariot of the Great Qin Dynasty did not follow their own footsteps, and the private use of public weapons was something they cared more about."

"We, the God Capital, deal with the internal affairs of me, and deal with their own affairs. Since you have achieved this position in the God Capital, since you know that the Shence Group is also trying to trace Yunshui. Since you also think that what happened in Changling tonight may be related to the private use of public weapons, tell me so anxiously, so why can't you go further and think about your duties?"

The cold sweat of the young official soaked the hair and dripped along the cheeks.

"If you want to stay in Changling for a long time, you must always be on the side with the meaning of the Holy Spirit. Murong City's cultivation qualifications are much better than Qin Huaishu's, and people are more handsome than Qin Huaishu, which makes people look good, but His corpse may have decayed, but Qin Huaishu has now been recommended and has entered Lingxu Jianmen to learn."

Mo Qinggong looked coldly at the young official who was far from satisfying him, and finally said: "The advantage of Qin Huaishu is that he can see clearly and understand his position. I will not say these words tonight for my second time. , I just hope you can see clearly in the future."

"Thank you adults for waking up!" The young officials saluted deeply and respectfully.

"Go! I want to know which nobleman is so unlucky that he will miss even these rivers and lakes characters." Mo Qinggong's face softened slightly, and he waved his hand to signal that the young official could leave, He is well versed in the way of using people, he once again said: "Be careful and conscientious in your work, and use your strength in the place you want to use. You should have heard that people in this position under my hand will fly to the branch without accident. head."

The young official who was soaked in cold sweat was suddenly hot in the bottom of his eyes. He bowed respectfully again, and then withdrew with full of fighting spirit.

...

Almost the same moment.

The Liling Jun Mansion has a common face, but because of its unique temperament, it makes it easy for everyone who sees him to think that he is the Liling Jun of the most beautiful man in the world. Frowned.

"We didn't do it." Lü Siche looked at Lilingjun who was still asleep late at night, and said, "I can never use such rough and dangerous means."

Liling Jun nodded and said softly and gracefully: "If it is you, there will be no traces, but I really want to know which noble person in Changling does not like him besides me. Things, maybe the nobleman needs friends?"

Lu Siche smiled slightly: "Some ambitious nobles will never refuse such a friend."

Li Lingjun suddenly felt sad. He looked at Lu Siche deeply and said, "I have been thinking about a question in recent days. Do you want to see Zheng Xiu?"

Lü Siche's face changed greatly, and his hands tremble slightly unconsciously.

Because of the "Zheng sleeve" mentioned by Li Lingjun, she also has a more noble and prominent name-"Queen".