Eight years later, Ted was eight years old, and Qin Geng was thirty-five years old.
Qin family.
A few dozen meters underground.
Standing in front of a pile of secret books on silver jewelry, Qin Geng couldn't help laughing.
In the past eight years, many people have come to give me money and secret books.
At first, he was interested in asking whether the other party was a thief or seeking revenge, but later he beat him to death.
Unknowingly, I had saved money and goods worth seven or eight thousand taels of silver.
"It's time to go up"
Qin Geng jumped up and flew directly out of the secret cave.
In the past eight years, his internal strength has improved again, reaching the terrifying three hundred years of internal strength.
He can be called the greatest master in the world.
It's a pity that he doesn't have the skills of an innate master, and he still hasn't figured out what an innate god is.
"There should be answers in the palace"
Qin Geng looked at the palace with hope and fear in his eyes.
In the past few years, he has wanted to find the old eunuch Sunflower more than once, but he was afraid that he would become her snack.
“Let’s see again”
Clean up.
Qin Geng became a middle-aged man.
Glancing at the growing ginkgo tree, Qin Geng also felt a little guilty.
This thing won't turn into a demon tree one day, right?
Should he get rid of the demon in advance, or should he just sit on the sidelines?
After thinking about it, Qin Geng chose the latter.
To be honest, he was curious about how far the ginkgo tree could go.
Come to Tianlao.
The Tianlao army guarding the gate was stunned for a while, and then said: "Master Qin, aren't you dead?"
Then, the Tianlao Army ran back.
Not long after, Pei Lun, Shen Lian, Yuan Zhou and others who were familiar with Qin Geng came from the bottom of Tianlao.
Pei Lun, who was already an old man, said while drinking wolfberry water: "Weren't you killed by your enemies? We even arranged your funeral for you."
Qin Geng: "..."
What the hell?
Then all eyes turned to Shen Lian.
Shen Lian explained awkwardly.
The thing is like this, at first, Qin Geng didn’t come.
After all, he is a third-rate martial artist. If he is absent for a few days, everyone will pretend that they don't know.
Who knows, I haven’t seen anyone for a month.
Warden Niu sent Shen Lian to look for him, but he couldn't find him. When he asked the neighbors, they all said they didn't know.
Later, Shen Lian searched several times but still couldn't find it, so he reported that Qin Geng might have been killed by his enemies.
So everyone held a funeral for Qin Geng.
Qin Geng's position was also replaced by a related household.
Pei Lun patted Qin Geng on the shoulder and said, "After all, you have been absent from work for so long. I'm afraid you can't keep your position."
Qin Geng has always been a good person in the prison and is very popular.
Immediately, many people showed sympathetic expressions.
Qin Geng smiled slightly and said: "In the past eight years, I have devoted myself to practice and have made a lot of progress in my cultivation."
As soon as these words came out, everyone's attention shifted and they showed curious expressions.
Qin Geng raised his foot and stepped lightly on the hard stone slab, leaving a deep footprint.
Pei Lun said in shock: "Have you become a second-rate martial artist?"
Qin Geng nodded.
Pei Lun looked at Qin Geng differently.
A second-rate martial artist is already a sideways presence in the world.
In various sects, you can be an elder, and in mid-level sects, your status is slightly higher than the leader.
"dinner"
I don’t know who said something.
Everyone made a noise.
Even the new warden, the sheep warden, was alarmed.
I learned that Qin Geng had reached the level of a second-rate martial artist.
He said that he would give Qin Geng the official position of Deputy Qianhu, and he would also invite him to heaven and earth at night.
Qin Geng refused the official position of Deputy Qianhu, and only wanted the position of jailer. He accepted it.
In the blink of an eye, at night, the capital suddenly came to life. By the way, the curfew was lifted in the capital.
A group of twenty or thirty people came to the heaven and earth where people came and went.
Eighteen years have passed, and the top names in heaven and earth have changed seven or eight times, faster than the number of popular celebrities.
Not long after Qin Geng sat down, a familiar Yingyan came leading other young Yingying Yanyan.
In the blink of an eye, I became a mother.
Time is not forgiving.
"Master Qin, you haven't been here for a long time."
"Master Qin, when I heard about your death, the slave family cried so sadly."
"Master Qin, I won't come home until I'm drunk today."
…
"Come here, come here everyone"
Qin Geng hugged everyone, but the difference was that Qin Geng was just acting on occasion.
When men get together, politics is inevitable.
After a while, someone said: "Master Qin still doesn't know that the Supreme Emperor came back seven years ago."
Qin Geng was surprised.
After only one year, Bandung was released.
On second thought, it's normal.
Dafeng had a new emperor, and Wanlong was useless.
Putting the person back can ease some of the relationship with Dafeng.
"Then where does the Supreme Emperor live?"
“I heard I live in Nangong”
The jailer who spoke lowered his voice: "I heard that the Supreme Emperor was often bullied by those without eggs."
Qin Geng was not surprised.
The emperor who lost his power was worse than a dog.
A man as strong as Li Longji will be miserable in his later years.
Overlords like Duke Huan of Qi starved to death.
He is as powerful as King Wuling of Zhao, but he is so hungry that he takes out bird eggs and catches mice to eat.
No, Qin Geng is surprised.
It’s been eight years, why isn’t Bandung still dead?
According to the routine, shouldn't Ted let Bandung die of illness?
Qin Geng believed that if it were the other way around, Wanlong would definitely be able to do it.
"I heard that His Majesty is not in good health. He fell into the water again and his health is even worse."
The jailer said something again.
Falling into the water?
Qin Geng's heart moved.
Pei Lun scolded: "Don't talk about state affairs."
The jailer suddenly became silent.
Others who were eager to try also turned their attention to the woman in their arms.
Pei Lun added: "You can't talk about domestic affairs, you can talk about foreign affairs. I heard businessmen on the grassland say that life is not easy for people to have sex."
Everyone immediately started talking.
After Qin Geng listened silently for a while, he made a conclusion.
Tuo Huan was at odds with the barbarian Khan. Although the Great Khan of the Barbarians was a Khan in name, his actual power was in the hands of Tuohuan. Tuohuan relied on his power and coveted the throne. The barbarian Khan's wife was Tuohuan's sister. Tuohuan wanted to make his sister's son the prince, but the barbarian Khan refused, and a fierce war broke out between the two sides. The barbarian Great Khan was defeated and fled. Tuohuan sent troops to hunt him down, distributed his servants and livestock to his subordinates, and proclaimed himself Great Khan. This aroused the opposition of many powerful factions on the grassland. Several of Tuohuan's subordinates also wanted to take the position, and added I'm older now, so self-preservation is a problem, let alone continuing to invade the south.
Pei Lun looked at Qin Geng: "You haven't been on duty for the past eight years, so you don't have much money, right? We are all brothers. If we need money, let us know."
Qin Geng smiled: "I'm really not short of money. In the past eight years, many enemies have given me a lot."
These words were so weird that Pei Lun was stunned for a while before he realized what he said.
He said enviously: "A second-rate martial artist is a second-rate martial artist. If it were me, let alone get rich, grass would grow on my grave."
At this moment, the anxious young jailer directly pressed the girl on the table and started working.
When Pei Lun saw this, he hugged a girl and went to a room.
The others followed suit, and in a blink of an eye there were only a few people left in the huge private room.
Qin Geng glanced at Shen Lian sitting in the corner. Why was this guy so worried?
Go over and sit down next to each other.
I heard from other jailers that Shen Lian, a bitch, had been late every day since he married Miss Miaotong from the Jiaofang Division not long ago.
Speaking of Miss Miaotong, it is very emotional.
More than ten years ago, girl Miaotong's overnight stay cost at least ten taels of silver and at most hundreds of taels. The rich and powerful people from all walks of life spent tens of thousands of taels of silver on her. She could even sell bath water for ten taels. A few years later, it became a promotional item, and you could take it home with just two hundred taels of silver.
