Jiang Qi said nothing, but looked at Huo Qubing with a smile.
Pretend, you continue to pretend.
Jiang Qi had long seen that Huo Qubing was just a tsundere.
While saying that Huo Guang was a fool who had brought trouble to the entire Huo family, the pain in his eyes could not be hidden from Jiang Qi.
After all, that was Huo Qubing's brother.
Now that the man is dead, even if he wants to grab Huo Guang and slap him twice, he can't.
But Huo Qubing also couldn't let go of Huo Guang's remaining bloodline, and he would not sit back and watch the Huo family's remaining bloodline continue to sink.
"A bunch of shameful things. Which of those so-called families has not been beaten by me? Just because of their words, you have accepted your fate until now."
"A bunch of trash!"
Huo Qubing was still mumbling harshly, but he still took out a pamphlet from his arms.
"Cultivation at that time paid attention to bloodline."
As Huo Qubing spoke, he threw the pamphlet to Jiang Qi and said, "This is a decree tailor-made by my uncle and your majesty for me and my descendants."
"Huo Guang also practiced this method. Although I don't know if he made any changes later, but that's it."
"Help me pass this on. Whether they can seize this opportunity depends on themselves."
Huo Qubing will provide some help because this is Huo Guang's only remaining bloodline, but it does not mean that Huo Qubing will raise a bunch of rice bugs.
The most embarrassing thing about the Huo family now is that, as a member of the Xuanxiu family, they do not have their own practice method. Apart from the Huo family swordsmanship, they can only ask their grandfathers and grandmothers to send their descendants to study in various sects.
Now, Huo Qubing has made up for this. If he still can't rise, it can only be said that it is destiny.
Huo Qubing would not help him a second time.
"Tell them that I gave you this method for Huo Guang's sake. No matter what the result is, don't be an eyesore in front of me."
Huo Qubing said crisply.
"knew."
Jiang Qi put the magic weapon away without even looking at it.
This kind of magic method with bloodline restrictions still existed until the Tang Dynasty. This was also one of the concrete manifestations of the Xuanxiu class.
The descendants of Xuanxiu are still Xuanxiu, and there are also differences between the strong and weak of each Xuanxiu family. The most fundamental one is this kind of bloodline family inheritance method.
Typical examples are the current Huo Qubing and Sun Simiao's Medicinal Alchemy Classic.
Even Master Miaoying has not gotten rid of the shackles of his family, but he has become much more flexible and can pass it on to outsiders in specific ways.
But for someone like Huo Qubing, others simply cannot practice it.
"so troublesome."
Huo Qubing curled his lips, leaned back boredly, and asked, "When will we be able to fight in this arena?"
"I don't know. The first round has just ended. I guess there will be two or three more rounds."
Jiang Qi had never cared about these things and replied indifferently.
"Tsk."
Huo Qubing chewed his teeth in boredom and said, "How about I go out now and kill all those guys."
"You can calm down."
Jiang Qi smiled helplessly, hesitated, and asked: "What does time's silverfish mean?"
This is what Huo Qubing said when he met the Prime Minister. Jiang Qi always felt that this sentence was not that simple.
But out of trust in Huo Qubing, Jiang Qi didn't ask any more questions.
But now it seems that Huo Qubing is a little anxious?
While saying that he was not interested in the moon, he was consciously or unconsciously pushing to make this trip happen as soon as possible.
What is he anxious about?
"What's the point?"
Huo Qubing asked strangely, and then said: "I just felt at that time that when talking to that kind of guy, you have to be a little more veiled, otherwise you will be looked down upon."
Jiang Qi didn't speak when he heard this.
Is it really that simple?
Or is it really possible to revive without any sequelae after sleeping for two thousand years?
"By the way, if you don't talk about this, you have something to worry about."
Huo Qubing slapped his hands suddenly, as if he had thought of something.
"What's up?"
Jiang Qi followed Huo Qubing's words and asked.
"About the Thousand Feathered Lin Guard Souls that His Majesty placed on the moon."
Huo Qubing said seriously: "It's like the sachet that Zhuge Liang gave you is the key to unlocking the arrangement of his friend."
"If you want to open or awaken these thousand heroic souls, you also need a key."
"What's the key?"
Jiang Qi raised his eyebrows, feeling that it would not be something simple.
"Tiger Talisman."
Huo Qubing pointed at himself and said: "Mine or my uncle Wei Qing's tiger talisman. Of course, if you can get His Majesty's imperial edict to mobilize troops, then it doesn't matter whether it is a tiger talisman or not."
"Can't you just brush your face?"
Jiang Qi recalled it in his mind. It seemed that there was no object similar to the tiger charm among the existing cultural relics, let alone the imperial edict of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty.
Even if it is a tiger talisman, whether it is Huo Qubing's or Wei Qing's, there seems to be none.
You can't open Wei Qing's grave just for this, right?
Not to mention whether there is a tiger talisman inside, even if there is, anyone who dares to make this suggestion will probably be chopped into eight halves by Huo Qubing.
That's why Jiang Qicai asked, is it possible for Huo Qubing to brush his face?
After all, as the Imperial Guard, it is impossible for the Habayashi Guards not to recognize their own champion, the General of Cavalry, right?
"You also know that they are the emperor's guards?"
Huo Qubing rolled his eyes and said, "Although those guys have only that kind of fighting ability, there is no doubt about their loyalty."
"Without the tiger talisman or the decree, let alone me, even if I can demote the emperor in my twilight years, Yu Lin's bowed uncle can't mobilize even one."
"I'll figure it out."
Jiang Qi shook his head helplessly and decided to leave this problem to Lao Qian to deal with.
Anyway, in the lunar action plan now decided by the Mystery Bureau, the first step is to activate the arrangement of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty.
Seeing that Huo Qubing had nothing to do here and had even taken out his cell phone to start playing, Jiang Qi turned around and left the room.
When he turned around, his face darkened for a moment.
Sure enough, two thousand years of slumber, which can almost be said to have stopped time, is not without cost.
Huo Qubing's obvious change of subject was a reminder to Jiang Qi not to ask any more questions about Huo Qubing's current condition.
Is it because I can't say it, or is it because the champion is so arrogant that he doesn't bother to mention it?
Jiang Qi thinks it is the former.
Arrogance also has its own characteristics.
But no matter what, since Huo Qubing didn't want to bring up this topic, Jiang Qi naturally wouldn't insist on asking.
Huo Qubing had his own ideas, and all Jiang Qi could do was trust.
After leaving the private room, Jiang Qi saw anxious Lao Qian squatting there.
"My little ancestor, you have finally come out."
Lao Qian suddenly stood up, pulled Jiang Qi and walked out.
"Come with me quickly. There is a letter from Zhongnan Mountain. The second master wants to see you!"
(End of chapter)
