Xu Que was very shocked. In just a few days, he found information about the master next to Kang Xingye...
When he and Kang Xingye were talking in the small courtyard before, Liu Bo and others noticed that there were experts protecting Kang Xingye above the Xu Mansion.
Later, Xu Que learned that the master who protected Kang Xingye was an immortal and strong man, and his martial arts was even better than that of Mr. Cao...
Xu Que opened the wooden box and took a breath when he saw the information on it.
"Sister Ye, is this Gu Yu really that powerful?" Xu Que blinked and asked Sister Ye.
"We sent out twelve Transformation Realm masters and more than thirty bronze-skinned and Iron-bone Realm knights before, but none of them came across Kang. Do you think he is powerful?" Sister Ye said calmly.
But from his eyes, Xu Que discovered Sister Ye's fear...
"No wonder!" Xu Que said with some emotion: "It seems that if we want to deal with Prince Beimang, we can only do it from the front."
"What are you going to do?" Sister Ye asked.
"Since he has made a bet with me, let him know that I, Xu Que, am not a soft persimmon." Xu Que showed a sinister smile: "Let Master Xiang prepare, I need a hundred bronze-skinned and iron-bone-level Jianghu Rangers to help I do things, but I have agreed in advance that these people may be included in the military in the future."
"Are you planning to merge with the army as a scholar?" Sister Ye asked in surprise.
"No, I won't do such stupid things." Xu Que said quickly: "I want them to become the sharp knives in my art of war!"
Hearing the word "art of war", Sister Ye felt bad and immediately asked, "Do you know the art of war?"
Seeing Sister Ye's excited look, Xu Que was speechless. What's so difficult about this? Isn't it just the art of war...
"It's not a big deal, I understand a little bit." Xu Que waved his hand and said calmly.
This made Sister Ye want to bite Xu Que. What does it mean to be trivial and what does it mean to have a little understanding?
You know, the military strategists in the Holy Family are all outstanding beings. As soon as they are born, basically the entire continent will tremble. Although they have never seen the art of war, the art of war passed down by word of mouth is the key to victory!
"Sister Ye, are you okay?" Xu Que asked, looking at Sister Ye who was in a daze.
"Ah?...Ah!" Sister Ye reacted and said quickly: "By the way, there is one more thing."
Xu Que said nothing but nodded, waiting for Sister Ye's next words.
"You asked us to investigate the results of the three companies. There are no capable people behind them. Should we take action in advance?" Sister Ye asked.
"Don't worry, let it go for now, wait until I drain them dry, and then I will kill all three of them." Xu Que said with a smile.
Regarding the three families of Chen, Qin and Li, Xu Que had no intention of letting Mo Dongsheng take action. After all, he was still counting on the three families to squeeze out some profit, and he had not been in a hurry to accept the bet in his hand, just to wait for the three families to move into the new city. Do it later!
"Since the young master doesn't want to touch those three families for the time being, I'll go back and get busy." Sister Ye said with her fists clasped.
"Wait a minute." Xu Que quickly stopped Sister Ye and asked, "How is the investigation going at King Yong's place?"
"Although we didn't find anything, on the surface, apart from playing music every night, this person didn't find anything unusual." Sister Ye said casually.
Xu Chuanmao nodded. He always felt that this king of mediocrity was very extraordinary, but he couldn't find any evidence. This was very strange...
After sending Sister Ye away, Xu Que sat in front of the case and began to think. When his eyelids gradually started to fight, he returned to bed.
Suddenly, Xu Que's eyes opened suddenly, and a very bad feeling quietly appeared.
I was so careless that I forgot that there were spies in the court. Now I may need to use some more tricks...
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Qingyun Daozong
Between the mountains, the air is filled with the faint scent of flowers and fresh grass, which makes people feel relaxed and happy. The surrounding trees are covered with all kinds of exotic flowers and fruits, shining with alluring light. Occasionally, a few cranes soar in the sky, making melodious calls that echo throughout the valley.
A young girl in green clothes stood quietly in the valley. She had long, silky hair that flowed over her shoulders like a black waterfall. Her eyes were as bright as stars, gleaming with gentleness and wisdom. The bridge of her nose is high and straight, giving people a sense of elegance and firmness. Her lips are red, and the slightly upturned corners of her mouth always have a smile, which makes people feel friendly and warm. Her skin was fair and delicate, as if it were porcelain. Her figure is slender, elegant and tall, as if she is an elf in nature.
Just as the girl in green clothes was admiring the beautiful scenery in the valley, a stream of light quickly crossed the sky, and then, the stream of light stopped in front of her.
"Senior Sister Murong, Xiaoyang and the others are back and want to invite you over." A female disciple in white said with a smile.
"Yes, I understand." The girl in green smiled and nodded.
The female disciple in white saw that her senior sister had no intention of leaving directly. She bowed, turned around and disappeared into the valley into a stream of light.
The girl in green is named Murong Yao. She is a rare genius in the cultivation world. In fact, as everyone can see, she is indeed very powerful. She entered the Nascent Soul realm before she was twenty years old.
But just yesterday, a piece of news spread throughout the immortal world. A girl about sixteen years old actually stepped into the Nascent Soul Realm. This news was really explosive. Because the other party practiced quickly, she broke Murong Yao's record. …
Although she was born in the capital of Dayan Kingdom and once enjoyed the prosperity of the world, no one knew that she actually resented the rules and regulations within the sect. She was not a genius, but just worked harder than others.
If it weren't for women not being able to enter the literary world, she would definitely break this rule because she really likes beautiful poems...
My father said that it was a pity that she was not a boy, otherwise Dayan would definitely have a literary dragon.
The master said that with her hard work in cultivating the art, she would become a great scholar in the arts, but it was a pity that she was a woman...
Yes, since she entered the sect, she has used liberal arts and science to study various classics. Coupled with her hard work, she quickly successfully established a foundation.
In the third year of the sect, she successfully formed the elixir.
In five years, he broke through the elixir and became a baby, becoming a legend of the new generation.
But it was because of the news from Qiu Shui Dao Sect yesterday that she was very surprised. Because the other party spent almost the same time as her, five years!
Murong Yao is not a person who likes to be jealous of others. She is not interested in things that are legendary or not.
She often comes here to enjoy the scenery recently because she is obsessed with poetry. In fact, she really wants to meet the great master who opened up the path of poetry, but the great master doesn't see anyone...
Suddenly, a floating light rose from above her head and turned into a picture.
It was the image of a young man, sitting in the garden pavilion. This person was none other than Murong Zhen, who had met Xu Que once.
Murong Zhen played with the wine glass in his hand and said with a smile: "Little sister, brother, I met an interesting person recently."
"You can say it's interesting, but it's probably boring to me..." Murong Yao replied ruthlessly.
"No, isn't it because I couldn't help you? What about that?" Murong Zhen said while tasting the wine in the glass.
Murong Yao glanced at Murong Zhen with a smile, and then continued to look at the beautiful scenery in the valley. She really wanted to write a poem, but she always felt that it was not good enough.
"Little sister, my father has promised me that as long as I successfully pass the imperial examination in high school, he will never care about me again."
"Really? Congratulations to you then." Murong Yao said casually, but she seemed to realize something in an instant, and quickly turned to look at Murong Zhen: "You have nothing to do during this period, or else go back to the sect and help me decipher the ancient secrets. How about the scraps?"
When he heard the ancient fragments, Murong Zhen shook his head like a rattle, and said quickly: "No, ancient fragments, that thing is not my specialty. Besides, it is very rare to die when trying to deduce that thing. I don't want to go back to the sect... …”
Murong Yao pouted: "If you don't return to the sect, believe it or not, I will go back to the capital to whip you right now?"
Murong Zhen turned his face instantly: "Murong Yao! I am your brother and you are my sister. Do you have any distinction between elder and younger?"
"Haha..." Murong Yao said nonchalantly: "In the sect, I am your senior sister. As long as I catch you back, what do you think about the difference between elder and younger?"
