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Chapter 20 Third-rate master

If anyone is here at this time.

You will find that Zhao Xiaole's skin is turning red little by little.

And underneath this skin, it seems like there are thousands of real dragons galloping and soaring.

Constantly fluctuating and rising.

Along with this fluctuation, all the muscles in Zhao Xiaole's body started to move.

After a while, his whole body became hot and red like cooked shrimps, and even the top of his head began to emit white smoke.

"boom!"

Suddenly, Zhao Xiaole's whole body shook violently, and a shock wave visible to the naked eye centered on him and swept directly across.

The surrounding tables, chairs, benches, etc. were instantly torn to pieces.

Zhao Xiaole, on the other hand, took in a sharp breath like a whale sucking water, and then slowly spit it out.

This airflow shot out like a white arrow, blowing a big hole in the wall with a "boom".

"call!"

After exhaling a breath of turbid air, the redness on Zhao Xiaole's body immediately faded away at a speed visible to the naked eye.

“Comfortable!”

At this moment, Zhao Xiaole was as light as a swallow, and his whole body was full of strength. This feeling made him want to let out a long roar.

"This heat is..."

Just when Zhao Xiaole was extremely excited, he suddenly felt a surge of heat in his body.

This heat flow was like a small snake, constantly swimming in his meridians, and finally returned to his Dantian.

"This is so angry!"

Zhao Xiaole couldn't help but exclaimed.

Because based on his understanding of the world, if a martial arts practitioner wants to practice Qi, in addition to hard work and correct teaching, he must also have talent!

A person without talent, even if he practices for ten or twenty years, is still a martial arts practitioner who has not developed his true energy.

These people are all called unworthy!

And those with talent who develop Zhenqi by chance will enter the ranks of third-rate masters.

Such a master can defeat hundreds of inferior warriors at the same time without losing.

This is the difference between an expert and an amateur!

As for the third-rate masters, there are the second-rate masters and the first-rate masters.

He heard that there are master-level experts above the first-rate experts, but he didn't know that.

"I never expected that just by letting Qin Sining go, I would break through to the level of a third-rate master by chance."

"This is really 'good people are rewarded'!"

Zhao Xiaole was a little excited.

He had long been extremely envious of Suzaku and the others for being able to fly over walls and fly over walls, and could do anything.

Now that he can do this, how can he not feel excited?

"I wonder how big the gap is between me and Xiaoque'er and the others with my current strength?"

Zhao Xiaole was a little excited and wanted to challenge Suzaku.

But he thought about it and gave up the idea.

Suzaku is one of the four assassins who makes everyone in the world fear him!

As a little third-rate master, wouldn't it be cruelty to compete with her?

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared at the door, kneeling down and saying: "My lord, Qinglong and the others have returned!"

"Um?"

Zhao Xiaole's eyes suddenly lit up.

Qinglong is back, which means they have already explored the secret passage, but they don't know if they got any useful information.

So he quickly said: "Let them come in!"

Immediately, four figures came through the window.

After the salute, Qinglong looked at Zhao Xiaole with even more respect and said, "Your Majesty, as expected, there is indeed a secret passage in the compartment in the backyard of Fuyuan Restaurant!"

"My subordinate found a secret letter in that compartment!"

Qinglong carefully took out a half-burned piece of paper from his arms. Only the words "Three Days", "Poetry Club" and "Qinglu Academy" remained on the piece of paper.

Obviously, the other party burned it after seeing it, but for some unknown reason, it didn't burn, so he left a clue for himself.

"Qinglu Academy?"

Zhao Xiaole saw this key word at a glance.

Because in the Jingyang Dynasty, the status of Qinglu Academy was too important.

Almost 90% of the court officials were born in Qinglu Academy!

Therefore, Qinglu Academy is also called the Official Academy.

This means that as long as you enter Qinglu Academy, you basically enter the ranks of officials.

The important status of Qinglu Academy is evident.

"This secret letter mentioned Qinglu Academy. Could it be that the real culprit behind this is someone from Qinglu Academy?"

Zhao Xiaole frowned.

If this person really came from Qinglu Academy, that would be troublesome.

People like this who come from the same academy are very united and can influence the whole body.

And those who can come out of Qinglu Academy are basically officials.

It is more difficult to deal with them than to get rid of the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce!

"But since he is from Qinglu Academy, why do you want to assassinate the prince?"

Zhao Xiaole was a little confused.

The relationship between the prince and Qinglu Academy is still very good, and many officials from Qinglu Academy have joined the princelings.

Even those who are hostile don't have to fight so hard for their master.

Assassinating the prince is tantamount to treason!

"But if he is not from Qinglu Academy, what is mentioned here should be related to Qinglu Academy..."

Zhao Xiaole glanced at the "Three Days" and the "Poetry Meeting" and asked: "Do you know if there are any poetry gatherings around the capital these days?"

Qinglong and the other three looked at each other in confusion.

They are all assassins, how can they pay attention to these!

Only Suzaku replied: "Your Majesty, there will be a bamboo forest poetry meeting on Hongluo Mountain tomorrow!"

She is usually responsible for collecting intelligence, but now she is more leisurely with Zhao Xiaole, so she knows some news around the capital.

"Hongluoshan?"

Of course Zhao Xiaole knows this place.

Some literati in the capital like to hold poetry gatherings in Hongluo Mountain.

This place has almost become a famous place in Beijing.

"Lord, do you want us to arrest a few people and bring them for questioning?"

Qinglong asked immediately.

After pondering for a moment, Zhao Xiaole finally shook his head.

It would be good to press him, but he was afraid that he might alert the enemy.

So he waved his hands and said: "You don't need to worry about this matter. I will go to Hongluo Mountain in person tomorrow!"

"yes!"

...

Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce.

On the tall lintel, two white lanterns flutter in the wind.

On this lantern, there are two huge words "Dian" written on it!

There were piles of white flags at the door, and there were mournful cries inside the house.

Qin Sining stood at the door, with no tears on her face.

Because at this time, her voice was hoarse and her tears had dried up.

She could only walk towards the house step by step with her two swollen eyes.

"Second Miss?"

"Second Miss, are you back?"

"Great, the second lady is back!"

The voices of the servants spread throughout the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce.

All those wealthy businessmen came out in an instant.

Originally, they had something to ask Qin Sining.

But now, they are all at a loss to ask.

What's more, he started crying loudly.

Extremely sad.

Because Qin Sining's face was dripping with two lines of blood and tears at this moment!

Everyone who sees it is moved.

They consciously divided into two teams, allowing Qin Sining to pass, and walked towards the mourning hall step by step.

I don't know who it was, but suddenly shouted, "Welcome the president back home!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, but then, they all bowed down.

"Congratulations to the president for returning home!"


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