Chapter 141: Going to the meeting

A golden elixir was formed in the water spirit vein, and Wuqi's absorption of the blood and energy essence of the practitioner suddenly increased to 30%. Three percent of the essence in the bodies of the two golden elixir immortals was sucked into his body and was carefully hidden in the spiritual vein on both arms. These two golden elixir immortals practiced fire-attributed techniques. The fire-attributed spiritual roots originating from the heart have spread to the lungs, and half of the body in the two internal organs of the spleen have turned into fiery red.

Wuqi did everything he could, and used his best efforts to steal a trace of the innate wisp of energy in the two of them, replenishing it into his heart and the innate primordial fetus. His heart's vital energy suddenly surged, and every heartbeat could make more blood flow into the whole body, and the energy contained in the blood flowing out of the heart became stronger and stronger. He could even detect that his five-foot-high congenital primordial fetus had slightly expanded, about a centimeter higher.

The two golden elixir immortals noticed the strange changes in their bodies. They were so scared that they flew out of the sky. They opened their mouths and were about to scream. The Greedy Wolf Sword flew over with a harsh wolf roar, instantly piercing through their dantian, shattering their golden elixir, and swallowing all their energy and spirit.

Wuqi shook his head, stood up, and smiled at the six brothers Xiong Qing who were standing behind him with a flattering smile: "No, tonight, you can go to the Beast Garden Bear Nest to have fun. Don't worry, I will send someone to lead you at that time, and no one dares to stop you."

The Xiong Qing brothers narrowed their eyes into a line, and hurriedly nodded and thanked Wuqi. At this time, they still had a little dignity as demons. They were clearly a group of sperm-like sticks, and they couldn't wait to go to the bear's nest to pamper the group of female bears who had just captured the mountains and forests.

The shouts of killing around quickly stopped. Six thousand elite soldiers wearing blood-colored armor and war skirts, and red blood-like blood-like killing the three thousand private troops led by the white-clothed girl cleaned up, leaving behind the white-clothed girl and dozens of leaders of the private army as a living. These six thousand blood-clad soldiers were all in the innate breath realm, and six thousand innate warriors were strictly trained with the military practice technique. Such an army had undoubtedly extremely terrifying combat power.

The armor and weapons worn by these blood-armored soldiers were all medium-grade and low-grade magic weapons. The cold air and the evil spirit that made the pores burst out wrapped around them, making these blood-armored soldiers look particularly terrifying and terrifying. They managed the battlefield in an orderly manner, collecting the bodies of the killed private soldiers and neatly arranged them. A young man wearing blue clothes and flickering eyes was evident in the appearance of these corpses.

At the sound of the steps, Ma Yi, wearing a blood-colored public uniform and a big sword hanging on his waist, walked over surrounded by hundreds of fierce soldiers. On his purple-red face, Ma Yi's deep eyes narrowed into a line, and a trace of dangerous and fierce light kept sweeping over the private soldiers who were captured alive.

"The people of the Stroke Guard are all eating shit." Relying on their height, looking down at Wuqi, Ma Yi said in a deep voice: "The private army composed of three thousand acquired peak warriors, such a military force, the Stroke Guard would have no sound at all. If they hadn't gathered to assassinate the Marquis of Tianyun this time, who would have imagined that in Jidu, there would be such a private army hidden under the feet of His Majesty!"

Wuqi bowed to Ma Yi. He looked curiously at Ma Yi, whose blood and energy were surging, and the pure yang energy was a hundred times stronger than a normal man. He was puzzled by the castrated eunuch. Why did he practice clearly the pure yang stern technique? He was not afraid of being burned to death by internal fire? But strangely, it was here that Ma Yi not only practiced the pure yang technique, but also successfully formed a golden elixir, which was simply incredible.

With a light cough, Wuqi smiled at Ma Yi and said, "Mane Cheng, I'll ask you about the matter here. If it weren't for the promise of sending troops to help, Wuqi wouldn't have the courage to step out of Jidu City Gate these days. You must not let these bold and arbitrary traitors go."

Ma Yi glanced at the men in green who were identifying the corpse with fierce eyes. He sneered: "Don't worry, this time it was Yan Zi, the high school chief and the 'blood Yan Army' who were the leader of this chief, who was the leader, who was the leader, who was the leader, who was the leader, who was in charge of the "Blood Yan Army" to bypass Siko's Mansion and the Fengshangsi, and keep the ancestral tombs of these people."

After a few grinning, Ma Yi said in a muffled voice: "Tianyun Hou treats the matter here as if he doesn't know. Go back to the city now." With a sneer, Ma Yi lowered his voice and warned: "Duke Yan Le and Xifengwei's Grand Tour are both involved today. If it weren't for Tianyun Hou, he would have been taken care of by His Majesty, the General, and the High School Chief, secretly mobilized Yanzi and the Blood Yan Army. Hehe, Tianyun Hou would be truly isolated and helpless today."

Wuqi took a deep breath, shook his head helplessly, and looked at Ma Yi with a pitiful look.

He smiled and Ma Yi patted Wuqi on the shoulder heavily. He said calmly: "Leave it to me here. Marquis of Tianyun will return to the city with confidence. In this matter, as well as the assassination of the Unruly Man, Your Majesty has made up his mind to investigate it. No matter who is behind the scenes, they will never escape."

Wuqi stopped talking. He and Ma Yi clasped their fists and saluted each other, then whistled to the one-horned elk, and rode their mounts back to Jidu. The six brothers Xiong Qing greeted Ma Yi lazily, and proudly shook their hips and made an action that all male creatures knew. Then, the hippie smiled and turned into a human form, and followed Wuqi away from the scene with great enthusiasm.

Ma Yi was amused and crying by the actions of the Xiong Qing brothers. He glared at the backs of Xiong Qing and the bear demons in anger, and touched his chin thoughtfully: "There are not enough people in the palace recently. Do you want to clean these lustful bears that day and bring them into the palace to be eunuchs and father-in-law? Tsk, the cuts of the goods happened to be used to make wine to help His Majesty replenish his body."

As demon immortals, the Xiong Qing brothers had very agile ears. When they heard Ma Yi's muttering to themselves, they were so scared that they yelled in a "screaming" sound. They hurriedly covered their lower body, chased Wuqi and ran away. In the blink of an eye, they ran hundreds of feet away, and they were never seen again.

Wuqi rode a one-horned elk all the way to the gate of Jidu City, thinking about who was behind the assassination, who could mobilize two Jindan Immortals in Jidu, thirty-two innate warriors, and 3,000 acquired peak warriors to assassinate him, and who could drag Yan Juhui and Lu Chengfeng into Jidu City with reasonable excuses to rescue him. If he hadn't had prepared a precaution long ago, he had ambushed the trap half a month in advance to prepare for the calculation of the people, he would have really trouble this time.

While thinking about all kinds of strange ideas, in the city gate hole where the city defense army was resting, Bai Zhuer rushed out with a group of palace guards and grabbed Wuqi's sleeve with great enthusiasm. Zhuyuan Yurun, the cute Bai Zhuer grabbed Wuqi tightly and shouted: "Marty Tianyun, our princess is going to Miss Yu Qianqian's poetry and painting meeting. Princess, we will take you to Luanhongjiang to find her. Go quickly, go quickly, that Yu Qianqian has always been inconsistent with the princess. You can speak with your mouth and you will definitely be able to piss that Yu Qianqian to death, right?"

Forced to pull Wuqi's reins, Bai Zhuer dragged the one-horned elk and rushed towards the Luhong River.

Wuqi couldn't figure out what happened for a long time. He hurriedly asked who Bai Zhuer and Yu Qianqian was, what was wrong with Princess Zhengle, and what was wrong with her poetry and paintings.

Bai Zhu'er was very polite and hurriedly told her all the things she knew.

The Yu family where Yu Qianqian is located is a famous Qing noble family in the Dayan Dynasty. For nearly 1,500 years, the Yu family has always been famous for its "words, calligraphy and painting". The heads of the Yu family have served as the editor of the Dayan Dynasty, responsible for the collection and compilation of various historical books and classics of the Dayan Dynasty. The Yu family has not flourished. Over the years, the Yu family has been passed down for dozens of generations, and the population is only 100.

However, whether it is a male or a woman, this family is born with a romantic literary style and is a romantic literary talent who is born to recite poems and paintings. It also has a wonderful technique inherited from the ancestral art of the Yu family. Practitioners specialize in soul cultivation. Both men and women have extraordinary IQ and strategy. Whether it is a powerful man or a wealthy businessman or an ordinary local tycoon, they all have the greatest luck of pursuing a woman from the Yu family to marry into their own family.

Over the years, unless the unlucky family died overnight due to natural disasters and man-made disasters, all other families who marry the daughter of the Yu family will have achieved success in decades, or have held high positions in the court, or become wealthy businessmen who are rich and wealthy in business, and are never exceptional. Therefore, the daughter of the Yu family is an extremely popular resource for the Dayan Dynasty, and is a hundred times more popular than the princess of the Dayan Dynasty.

In the Yu family, Yu Qianqian is the only one who is a good-age woman who has not yet been married. Therefore, she gathers the eyes of many powerful people in the Dayan Dynasty, all of whom are counting on marrying this woman who is more literary than men in the world and whose power and strategy is amazing.

Such an excellent and eye-catching girl is simply the natural opponent of Princess Shanle. There is no need for any reason. Princess Shanle has had a very dislike with Yu Qianqian since she became sensible. Due to the noble status of the Yu family in the Dayan Dynasty and the noble status of the Yu family in the Dayan Dynasty, Princess Shanle and Yu Qianqian always kissed each other in front of others and were also known as sisters. Princess Shanle had no idea how many paper puppets that had been stuck with Yu Qianqian's name with needles.

If Princess Cheng Le really knew the witchcraft curse technique, she would have cursed Yu Qianqian for a long time, and she would have been able to get married for the rest of her life.

"Is this the grudge between the princess and Yu Qianqian?" Wuqi looked at Bai Zhu'er who was poking her head out of the car window in a daze, but she didn't react for a while.

Bai Zhu'er straightened her chest and said gritting her teeth, "Isn't it? It's fine if she stole the princess's limelight. Every time she performs a poem and painting meeting, she still tries every means to make the princess look ugly. If such a vicious woman doesn't deal with her well, that's fine? Marquis Wu, you have great skills. This time, you must help our princess with a good anger!"

"I try my best!" Wuqi laughed helplessly. How could you tell a woman with this kind of writing spirit to deal with Wuqi? Beat her? This is too unreasonable! Speaking of which, some of the hidden rules of the Dayan Dynasty are really troublesome. Isn't it easy for you to deal with the daughter of a minister? What should you do with such a small method?

Shaking his head and sighing all the way, Wuqi and his group came to the Luanhong River.

A ferry had been waiting here for a long time and soon sent Wuqi to the gorgeous and luxurious wooden platform in Jiangxin.

As soon as he stepped onto the wooden platform, Wuqi saw Princess Chengle sitting in a table in the middle, her face turned blue and red, red and green, obviously extremely embarrassed. A girl in a white robe and a high crown of white goose feathers stood beside Princess Chengle with her hands behind her back, whispering something, which made Princess Chengle's face become more and more unpredictable and ugly.

After coughing lightly, Wuqi shouted loudly: "Princess, Wuqi is here."
Chapter completed!