This is Ning Xiaochuan's last night living in Jiangehou Mansion. Ning Xiner has already packed his baggage and will go to Haitang Manor tomorrow.
Ning Xiner will go to the Wuhuang Mountains tomorrow to practice with the geniuses from the Jiangehou Mansion, and she has also packed her own baggage.
Ning Xiaochuan found an opportunity and took out the hundred drops of heart-nourishing liquid and the hundred drops of Yun's blood that Ning Xiner had put in his baggage, and then quietly put them into her baggage.
At the same time, Ning Xiaochuan took out another small jade bottle, which contained thirty drops of second-grade heart-nourishing liquid, and also put it into Ning Xiner's baggage.
This is all the heart-nourishing liquid that Ning Xiaochuan obtained by tempering ten second-grade heart-nourishing grasses. He could have sold it for a large sum of money, but he felt that these heart-nourishing liquids should be more helpful to Ning Xiner's martial arts training.
"Buzz!"
In the imperial city, the morning bell rings!
Ning Xiaochuan and Yuyan came to the back door of the Hou Mansion, where a Qinglu carriage was already parked.
An old man in civilian clothes stood in front of the car, handed a purple wooden box to Ning Xiaochuan, and said in a low voice: "Master, this is what the old Marquis gave you."
This old man's name is "Uncle Ji", and he is an old servant who has always been with the old Marquis.
Ning Xiaochuan took the purple wooden box with a puzzled look, his arm sank slightly, and he quickly grasped the box firmly with his five fingers.
The purple wood box weighs dozens of kilograms. It is not carved from ordinary purple wood. There are traces of golden lines flowing in the purple wood. It is the legendary "golden purple wood".
A box of lapis lazuli cannot buy a single piece of gold-threaded purple wood, which shows how precious the golden-threaded purple wood is.
Rumor has it that a box made of golden purple wood can preserve food for a year without rotting.
Ning Xiaochuan pressed his palm on the gold-threaded purple wooden box, and immediately felt a trace of martial energy flowing into his body, instantly making the blood in his body boil and speed up.
"boom!"
In the body, the profound energy of heaven and earth is growing like crazy!
The magic sword in Ning Xiaochuan's body emits a faint blood red color, covering every bloodline in Ning Xiaochuan's body. Therefore, even a martial arts master like Uncle Ji did not notice the fluctuation of profound energy in Ning Xiaochuan's body.
Uncle Ji sighed: "The reason why the old Marquis sent you, the young master, to Haitang Manor is because the old marquis knows that the battles in the Hou Mansion are dangerous and wants to keep the young master away from these battles, so as to protect your life, young master."
"This gold-threaded purple wood box stores the earthly martial energy of the old Marquis. If the young master has a fetal disease, pressing his palm on the surface of the box will absorb the earthly vitality inside, which can temporarily suppress the disease.
.If it is not in use, just put the golden purple wooden box in a bag. One of the purposes of the old Marquis’s retreat this time is to make this life-extending treasure for the young master.”
Ning Xiaochuan felt a little moved. It seemed that the Jiange Hou Mansion was not so ruthless. At least there was still family affection.
Do you want to tell the old Marquis that you can cultivate martial arts profound energy?
No, still not!
"Although the old Marquis has high cultivation and strong majesty, there are too many connections in the Marquis Mansion. Once it is revealed that I can cultivate martial arts profound energy, many people will take risks and kill me behind the back of the old Marquis.
It's easy to hide from open spears, but hard to defend against hidden arrows. Let's wait until my cultivation becomes stronger!"
Although Ning Xiaochuan had just come to this world not long ago, his experiences in the past few days had made him understand the dangers of this world. If he was not strong enough, it would be difficult for him to move forward.
"Uncle Ji, thank grandpa for me. I will live well." Ning Xiaochuan put away the golden silk and purple wood.
Uncle Ji nodded and said: "The forces in the Hou Mansion are complicated. For power and interests, for the sake of the Hou Mansion,
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The successors are all fighting overtly and covertly, so in order to hide it better, I will not send you away, young master."
"clear!"
Yuyan boarded the Qinglu carriage, while Ning Xiaochuan sat outside the carriage, holding a whip covered with blue scales.
"Snapped!"
The green deer carriage rolled over layers of fallen leaves, left this magnificent prince's mansion, sped away, and disappeared at the end of the street.
Uncle Ji looked at the Qinglu carriage that was getting further away, and thought of what the old Marquis said, "The fetal disease of Xiaochuan has completely worsened. He only has half a year to live at most. Let him live this last life well."
Half a year!"
"Perhaps even the young master himself doesn't know that he only has half a year to live. He is so jealous of talented people. Oh my god! You can't let this child go? Hey!" Ji Bo shook his head, sighed, and walked into the back door of the Hou Mansion.
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Jiangehou Mansion, in a garden!
"What? The old marquis asked Uncle Ji to give the sick man a purple wood box with gold threads? A large amount of martial energy was stored in it?" Ning Qianwu patted the table and sat up from the chair suddenly.
In the darkness, stood a warrior wearing black armor, with blue flames flowing on the armor, making a "cracking" sound in the air.
The face inside the black armor has deep sunken eye sockets, a straight bridge of the nose, and is pale in color, just like the face of a skeleton.
He looked like a messenger from hell, his voice was a little hoarse, and he said: "The number one martial arts magical power of my subordinates is the 'clairvoyance'. If I heard the conversation between Ji Bo and Ning Xiaochuan with my own ears, there is no way it is fake."
The warrior in black armor once again said exactly what he heard.
Ning Qianwu's eyes became gloomy and he sneered: "I naturally believe in your 'clairvoyance'. You can hear the sound of ants fighting within a hundred feet. Ji Bo's martial arts cultivation is advanced, but it is impossible to detect it."
Someone is eavesdropping a hundred feet away."
"It turns out that the tuberculosis man only has half a year left to live, so it seems that there is really nothing to fear. But the golden silk purple wood and the earth's martial vitality are rare treasures. If they fall into my hands, I will definitely
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It will definitely help me improve my cultivation to a higher level. Hei Lin, now you should take someone to get the golden silk and purple wood back to me. Remember, wait until you leave the outer city before taking action."
"What should we do with Ning Xiaochuan? Do we want to eliminate the root cause?" The warrior in black armor said lifelessly.
Ning Qianwu said: "There is no need to kill him. Killing him will arouse the anger of the old marquis. The old marquis must know that it was someone from the marquis' family who did it. After a thorough investigation, it will not be easy for us by then. Just break his legs."
That's enough. It creates a scene of being robbed by thieves. Anyway, the border market is very chaotic. It is normal for someone to be killed and take away the treasure if he is sick and has no power to restrain the chicken."
"My subordinate understands!"
Black mysterious energy flowed around the body of the warrior wearing black armor, turning into a whirlwind and slowly disappearing into the darkness.
"Da da!"
Not long after, five warriors wearing black armor rushed out of the Hou Mansion, riding five black iron lion beasts. They rolled up the fallen leaves and rushed out of the city like five black whirlwinds.
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The imperial city of the Yulan Empire is divided into: Inner City, Outer City, and Bianji.
"Haitang Manor" belongs to the property of the Jiange Hou Mansion. It is located in Bianji, far away from the imperial city. It was once a place for the descendants of the Hou Mansion to enjoy the garden.
However, the Jiangehou Mansion has many properties. There are twenty-three manors in the inner city alone, and there are hundreds of manors in the outer city. As for remote manors like Haitang Manor, they have been shelved for a long time.
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Only clan members who have lost power in the prince's mansion will be sent to manage these remote manors.
The "inner city" is the most beautiful and prosperous place; the "outer city" is where warriors and merchants gather, and the "bianji" is a place of chaos.
Ning Xiaochuan drove the Qinglu carriage out of the outer city and across the moat. On one side of the surrounding scene, the tall and tall ancient buildings began to shrink. Green ancient trees appeared in front of him, and some hills and streams could even be seen.
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"Miss Yuyan, who was the masked woman who saved you when Ning Han wanted to kill you by the river that day?" Ning Xiaochuan asked while driving\u90
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Yuyan lifted up a corner of the bicycle chain, revealing half of her pretty oval face. After thinking about it, she said, "That's my young lady."
"Miss? Who is your young lady?" Ning Xiaochuan had a deep impression of that mysterious woman who was wearing a white gauze mask and wielding a sword to kill people. When he saw it for the first time, he thought she was a fairy from outside the world, and naturally he felt sad in his heart.
I'm quite curious about her.
Yuyan hesitated for a while and said, "I'm telling you, you must never tell anyone in the Jiangehou Mansion."
Ning Xiaochuan understood what she was thinking, "Don't worry! I am also involved in Ning Han's death. I will not tell anyone in the Hou family about it."
Yuyan nodded and said: "My young lady is one of the three beauties in the imperial city, Yu Ningsheng. Her talent and dancing skills are the best in the world. Even the outstanding figures in the Emperor's Academy want to see my young lady.
It's hard to get into heaven. If he wants my young lady to dance for him, it depends on whether she is willing or not."
"Your young lady is also a brothel girl?" Ning Xiaochuan asked.
Yuyan said anxiously: "Although Miss, she was born in a brothel, she emerged from the mire and remained unsullied. She has more backbone and kindness than many people. When I was sold to Guanyulou, if Miss, she hadn't taken pity on me, I would have accepted her
I was her pleasure prostitute, and now I must have turned into a low-class prostitute who spreads her legs to receive customers."
As she spoke, Yuyan burst into tears, as if she was recalling some sad past event.
Ning Xiaochuan apologized: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have made you sad."
"It's none of the young master's business." Yuyan pursed her lips and shook her head.
"Da da!"
Behind him came the roar of a lion and the sound of iron hoofs stamping on the ground, which made the green deer horse pulling the cart tremble in fright.
Five huge black iron lion beasts rushed over, rolled up five plumes of smoke, and stopped the Qinglu carriage.
Sitting on top of the iron lion beast were five warriors covered in black scales. Their bodies exuded a strong murderous aura, making the surrounding space a bit colder.
Among them, the warrior at the front had the most terrifying aura, and his eyes were dark and empty, like a god of death staring at Ning Xiaochuan.