Ba Qing said: "The Supreme Emperor is not so easy to deal with."

Jiang Fan said calmly: "I just broke his arm again."

Ba Qing's eyes moved: "Is this why the prince went to Tangwu Mountain a few days ago?"

Jiang Fan said: "You know what's going on."

"Ba Qing just wants to get back some more things. This is also my value."

Jiang Fan looked at her seriously: "I know you want to bring a very important certificate of nomination, but believe me, your value will never lie in those places."

Ba Qing seemed to be deep in thought.

Jiang Fan said slowly: "I naturally understand the Emperor's hidden hand and restraint on you, and so does Yingbu. There are only two things you can't give up now. The first is wealth, and the second is connections."

Ba Qing said: "That's true. The Qing Dynasty has already started the game, and now it's at the final stage."

Jiang Fan nodded: "After six and a half days, no matter what the result is, we will end it immediately."

Ba Qing thought for a moment, stood up slowly, knelt down and saluted Jiang Fan: "I obey the Lord's order."

In one word, the relationship between the two was finally confirmed.

In fact, Jiang Fan was not that anxious, but he still wanted a clear answer before leaving.

And Ba Qing was so shrewd that he naturally understood this.

"Go to Lu Hanting. The sword in his hand is very fast." Now that the relationship has been established, Jiang Fan gave the order simply and neatly.

Ba Qing nodded: "I have heard of the 37th killer in the world for a long time, but I didn't expect that he was the prince's man."

Jiang Fan said: "There are still many things you don't know. When I come back, let me see your sincerity, and I will give you a huge stage."

Ba Qing said seriously: "Your Highness, please wait and see."

With Ba Qing's promise, Jiang Fan finally let go of a lot of worries.

And then...then laziness sets in.

I spent most of the day leaning on a deck chair by the lake, holding a fishing rod in my hand, seemingly asleep, and didn't even know that the fish I had hooked ran away.

At this point, the prince hadn't slept enough, so he yawned and went back to his room to sleep just after dinner.

From that day on, the prince seemed particularly lazy to take care of things. He just fished and slept every day, leaving no one to disturb him.

And naturally no one knew that from that day on, Prince Jiang slipped out again.

It can't be said that no one knows about it. At least Lin Xiaoqi, who is addicted to acting, understands what's going on. The only strange thing is that the prince seems to have gone out by himself this time, with a mortal in the middle.

Masters, no one is missing.

——

Taihua.

Listening to the roar in the hall, Gu Qingshan shrank his neck and asked a disciple next to him.

"I asked, how long has Uncle Master been like this?"

That was a middle-aged disciple, obviously much older than him, but this was a close disciple of the Holy Lord, so he had a higher seniority.

He quickly and respectfully replied: "It's been half an hour..."

"Oh?" Gu Qingshan pinched his chin: "No, according to the situation, I'd better come back later to avoid disaster for the fish pond."

Saying that, he turned around and walked back.

The middle-aged disciple was anxious and hurriedly stepped over to stop him: "Little Master Uncle, please don't leave. The World Honored One asked us to find you. We can't explain it to you if you leave."

Gu Qingshan frowned: "But you have also seen that you don't know the temper of the World Honored One. Now whoever is going to get into trouble, you want to harm me."

The middle-aged disciple also frowned: "What can we do? Uncle Dugu died for no reason. He was the most proud successor of the Lord. He is furious now, and we can't help him. You see, he obviously came to you with an explanation.

, why not go in and have a look."

Gu Qingshan grinned: "If you want to kill me...what good can you do to me? Ninety-nine percent of the time, I want to find the murderer and avenge my junior brother. Where can I go to find him? He has been dead for so long..."

The toothache was a toothache, so Gu Qingshan had no choice but to rub his face, squeeze out an expression of sadness, anger and sympathy and walk in heavily.

His expression management shocked the middle-aged disciple - how the hell could it be like this?

There were many people in the hall. In addition to the three sword immortals, there were also several old antiques. Even first- and second-generation disciples who often went out were also present.

There were broken pieces of porcelain all over the floor, obviously caused by the angry Second Master who was walking around with his hands behind his back.

The second-ranked World Honored One is named Lu Yai, and he is known as the Demon Sword Immortal. He has an extremely weird temperament and is the most ruthless and ruthless person in the world.

When he got angry, no one except the Holy Lord and the Great Elder dared to persuade him.

Gu Qingshan crept in, took a quick glance, and then quietly moved to the side, hoping to hide himself behind the crowd.

But the furious Holy Lord actually noticed him immediately.

"Come here!"

Tanshou scooped him up from a long distance away

.

"How did you become a senior brother? Your junior brother has been murdered for so long and you don't know anything about it?" Biquku

Didn’t you just find out about Gu Qingshan’s frustration? Why did you come after me?

But he didn't want to get into trouble at this time.

His face suddenly turned sad: "My condolences to my uncle, Qingshan just heard about the tragic death of our junior brother. Our top priority is to find the murderer and avenge our junior brother!"

Lu Yai stared at him: "You're right, I'll leave this matter to you."

"Ah I……"

Gu Qingshan was offended by me at that time. He just changed the topic, why did he just leave it to me?

The sword energy on Lu Yai's body seemed to be burning with black flames. It was obviously a manifestation of his extreme anger. How could Gu Qingshan dare to refute.

"It's just that Qingshan doesn't know anything about this..."

"You, come here and tell him!"

Lu Yai suppressed his anger and pointed at a woman kneeling on the ground.

The woman turned around in panic, still kneeling and said to Gu Qingshan: "Master Dugu was killed on the eighth day of August at a waterfall ten miles north of Qingfeng Gorge."

Gu Qingshan tilted his head and looked at her: "Who are you?"

The woman lay on the ground and did not dare to raise her head: "The little girl is the slave of Master Dugu. Her name is Xiao Ying."

Gu Qingshan looked at it seriously: "I've never seen you..."

Xiao Ying hurriedly said: "This slave will be taken in by Master Dugu in a few months."

Gu Qingshan narrowed his eyes: "You just said that Junior Brother Dugu was killed on the eighth day of August, why did you report the news just now?"

Xiao Ying said: "Probably because Mr. Dugu was in seclusion there, he had previously ordered the servant to do some things. When the servant came back, he found that Mr. Dugu had been killed long ago. He was at a loss what to do, and it took a few days for him to realize that he should come to the Holy Land to report the news.

"

Gu Qingshan said: "Where are the bones of junior brother?"

Xiao Ying muttered: "I didn't see it..."

Gu Qingshan scratched his head: "You said he was dead before you saw the body? You won't lie about military information, right?"

Xiao Ying hurriedly said: "I don't dare. At that time, I saw the words carved on the big stone in front of the waterfall, saying that Master Dugu was dead. There was also the young master's sword stuck on the big stone. I guess it must be right..."

"Sword?" Gu Qingshan was stunned when he heard this: "What kind of sword does he have? Why didn't I know?"

At this time, Lu Yai moved his fingers, and a strange black sword landed in front of Gu Qingshan.
Chapter completed!