Volume 2 Xue Qinchuan Chapter 32 Sword Sacrifice (2)

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Guess?

Do you really think I'm stupid?

Zhou Zihan looked at Fengqi and said calmly: "I don't believe it."

Feng Qi spread his hands, "Then there's nothing I can do. Anyway, I did make a guess."

Zhou Zihan looked at him quietly with serious eyes.

Feng Qi smiled bitterly and said: "I really guessed that the Blood Mist Jue is the top skill of the Weeping Blood Pavilion. I only know the state of mind now..."

Zhou Zihan said: "But you also changed the Overlord Spear into the Overlord Sword. As far as I know, the Overlord Spear is not inferior to the Blood Mist Jue."

Feng Qi sighed, "Then why don't you think about time?"

Zhou Zihan was slightly startled.

Feng Qi explained: "I started practicing spears when I was six years old, and it has been ten years now. I started practicing swordsmanship since I was ten, and it has been six years now. And my understanding of the Blood Mist Jue is limited to the one glance just now... even if So, do you still think I have such ability?"

Zhou Zihan was silent for a while, "How confident are you that you guessed it?"

Feng Qi thought for a moment and said, "Five."

Zhou Zihan said: "The 50% probability is enough for me to give it a try."

Feng Qi glanced at her sideways, "I mean...five percent."

Zhou Zihan's eyes became dangerous, and his usually calm voice also changed a little, "What did you say?"

Feng Qi said: "The situation at that time was that we could only give it a try, otherwise it would be very troublesome."

Zhou Zihan looked at the corpse sitting under Feng Qi's butt, obviously not believing it.

Feng Qi seemed to be aware of this, and said with a dry smile: "Really, when you were having a fierce fight with that Weeping Blood Pavilion disciple, this guy wanted to sneak attack on me, the Qingshuang Sword Protector was eager to fly from Yuan Mansion. He came out and killed this guy in one encounter, which shocked me!"

Zhou Zihan looked at him and said, "You have read a lot of books, why are the stories you make up so bad?"

Feng Qi was stunned for a moment, then said angrily, "Is it possible for you to believe it a little bit?"

Zhou Zihan didn't even look at him this time, put away his sword and prepared to leave.

Feng Qi called her from behind, "Would you like to go in together?"

Where to go?

Of course it's the room in the courtyard.

Squeak.

Dust fell.

Xiaoyao Pavilion has always been crowded, why does it feel like no one has been here for a long time.

"Don't you know how to knock on the door?" Xiaoyao Ge wrote and leaned on the desk without raising his head.

Feng Qi asked: "Aren't you doing business? Why are you closing the door in broad daylight?"

He raised his head and glanced at him, "Because I don't want to see the two people who died just now, nor do I want to see you two."

Feng Qi raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "It's not good for a businessman to talk like that. There will be no repeat customers."

He held the pen and snorted, "Stop talking nonsense, what do you want to ask?"

Feng Qi said: "What can you tell me?"

Zhibi frowned, "It depends on how much money you can afford."

Feng Qi said: "Zi Sang Bu Mu, how much will it cost?"

He wrote seriously and said: "That will require a huge amount of money."

In a flash of light, the Qingshuang Sword was already on the table.

The Immortal Level Flying Sword is his destiny, so naturally it cannot be a bargaining chip.

So what Feng Qi brought out was just a secret.

For Xiaoyao Pavilion, secrets are inherently valuable. The Pavilion has an Alley Department specially set up to rate secrets. Secrets submitted from various places will be submitted after layers of selection.

Generally speaking, the third-level writers in each branch have the ability of Lane A. Only when they determine that the secret is above the sixth rank will they report it to Lane A of the state capital, and when the secret exceeds the third rank, it will be reported to Xiaoyao Pavilion headquarters.

Immortal-level flying swords, pure Yuan treasures, and Ji Dao holy weapons are the top magic weapons in Daoyuan Continent, but they are called by different names.

As the top magic weapons in the Daoyuan Continent, they are not many in number. There are only four immortal-level flying swords in existence. There are slightly more pure Yuan treasures and Ji Dao holy weapons, but they do not exceed the number of hands.

As long as they appear, they are at least a secret above the third level, but the specific level it is classified into depends on the strength of the holder.

Feng Qi could clearly feel a glimmer of light passing through his eyes.

"If you ask about the great beings in the Hedao realm, this is not enough."

Zhou Zihan frowned, thinking that the Immortal Flying Sword was the most precious treasure in the world. Before that, there were only four in the entire continent.

Feng Qi didn't seem surprised by the answer. He waved his hand and the table was filled with gold and silver jewelry. There were even two low-grade flying swords. In terms of value, what Feng Qi took out at this moment was almost equivalent to Taxation of a state.

His breathing became faster while he was writing. After a long silence, he spoke again, "It's still not enough."

Zhou Zihan wondered whether Xiaoyao Ge's writing was just trying to cause trouble?

Feng Qi calmly looked at the pen and said: "For this price, you can get something even if you ask Xueyun Jianji, why can't Zisang Bumu do the same?"

He held the pen and was silent for a while, "I can only tell you that this is not enough."

Feng Qi said: "How much is left? I can tell you a secret."

He wrote and thought for a while, "It depends on whether your secret is valuable enough."

Fengqi came close to his ear and whispered something.

Holding the pen, his eyes widened and he looked at him in disbelief.

Feng Qi said softly: "How about this secret?"

He wrote: "How do you prove that what you say is fact?"

Feng Qi said: "There must be someone in Xiaoyao Pavilion who knows this secret. All you have to do is report it. Don't talk about Bianzhou then. Even if you are transferred to Wuyang, it is not impossible. You can even get rid of the person who wrote the book in Bianzhou." Identity, becoming the first-class writer of Xiaoyao Pavilion."

He wrote and said, "Wait a minute."

Half an hour later, he came back and said, "Take these things back, but the Immortal Flying Sword won't do it. It is one of the most important bargaining chips."

Feng Dian nodded, already knowing.

The gold, silver and jewelry on the table disappeared in an instant, and the Qingshuang Sword was no exception.

At the end of the day, all that's for sale is secrets.

He wrote carefully and spoke, "Zisang Bumu returned to Yihua Palace after the battle in Daoyuan, and there has been no news about it until now."

Yihua Palace has a strong presence in Yanbei.

Zisang Bushou, who is outside Shuntian, is a member of Hedao. Along the way, there are several palace masters of the Void Dao Realm accompanying him, which is enough to prove that Yihua attaches great importance to this matter.

There was no reason for Zisang Bumu not to show up, and there was no need for him to go to Yihua Palace to work for Li Jinxing.

What is he planning?

Everything involves interests. What can Yihua Palace gain from the Battle of Yanbei?

After all, Weeping Blood Pavilion has the flesh and blood souls of millions of people in the fifteen cities in the western part of Yanbei to practice their martial arts. What about Yihua Palace?

Do they really think they can overthrow the divine dynasty?

Or...what's wrong with Zisang Bumu himself?

Dao Sheng is very strong, but Yihua Palace Master is not weak either.

Since there is no difference between life and death, what kind of injury can make him unable to care?

"Is there any other news?" Feng Qi frowned and asked, "That's it?"

"Is this just the whereabouts of the Hedao Realm's great creatures?" He wrote with a solemn expression, "Xiaoyao Pavilion's business has always been fair."

Feng Qi asked: "But I still want to know more."

He held the pen and shook his head and replied: "Master Pomo personally gave the order. Regarding this matter, I can only answer one question from the Crown Prince today."

Feng Qi raised his eyebrows slightly.

The old god who wrote the pen was there, and he pretended not to see Feng Qi's piercing eyes.

After a while, Feng Qi shook his head and asked, "Is there any trace of my second brother?"

Holding the pen, he breathed a sigh of relief and said: "This news, two thousand taels of silver notes or one hundred low-grade spiritual crystals."

Fengqi threw out a banknote without batting an eyelid.

He wrote and put the banknotes into his sleeves, and replied: "The second young master is now in Taixuan Mountain. Ten days ago, he had an attack of Shi Jue Meridian. After the initial treatment by Master Daoming, it has stabilized."

Since we are in Taixuan, I don't think there will be any problems.

Feng Qi turned and left.

A voice writing a pen came from behind, "A message for the Crown Prince. Three days ago, the God Emperor granted a marriage to the tenth princess to you at the court meeting."

The wind picked up the pace.

Zhou Zihan looked back at the pen holder, his eyes like a knife.

...

...

On the way back to the inn, Zhou Zihan looked at Feng Qi's back and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

"I heard that you talked to your brother about the engagement when you went south?"

Feng Qi blinked, "Is this also calculated by Li Jinxing?"

Zhou Zihan said: "Sir, how can you care about these trivial things? It's just that there is a new disciple in Taxue Peak. It is said that she is the heroine of your last engagement. She said these things during casual chat."

Feng Qi rolled his eyes in his heart, thinking that Murong Xue was really free.

Is it necessary to talk about the past?

"Why do you ask? My engagement with her has been terminated."

"I know."

"Then you still say?"

"I want to say that you were right at the time."

"What's wrong?"

"You said at the time that you would not marry someone you didn't like."

Feng Qi thought to himself that he clearly didn't say that at the time, but he was too lazy to argue with Zhou Zihan, so he responded lazily.

Zhou Zihan felt angry.

After a pause, she asked again: "What is the significance of your question in Xiaoyao Pavilion?"

Feng Qi thought for a while and replied: "It doesn't mean anything to you."

Zhou Zihan felt that there was a logical error in this sentence, "Can things that are meaningless to me mean something to you?"

Fengdian nodded and said matter-of-factly: "Why should I ask it if it doesn't make any sense?"

Zhou Zihan said: "I don't understand."

Feng Qi said seriously: "It doesn't mean anything to you because you are just Qianrenfeng Swordsman. It means something to me because in addition to Wuhenfeng Swordsman, I am also the heir apparent of Yanbei Palace."

Zhou Zihan said: "If you are pursuing the way of heaven, I suggest you give up your identity as the crown prince."

In addition to his identity as the Crown Prince of Yanbei, she also advised Feng Qi to let go of the hatred in his heart.

Feng Qi smiled, "After all, it is my responsibility as the son of man. I can give up my identity as a prince, but can I give up my identity as a son?"

Zhou Zihan was silent for a while, not knowing what to say.

Feng Qi suddenly said: "The old emperor can successfully ascend with the entire dynasty on his back, I believe I can too."

Zhou Zihan glanced at Feng Qi, somewhat envious of his ignorant attitude.

With her temperament, she would actually feel envious.

That probably means it really feels good.

Feng Qi suddenly made a sound as if he remembered something.

Zhou Zihan asked: "What's wrong?"

Feng Qi scratched his hair and said sheepishly, "I think we have to change our route."

Zhou Zihan was stunned, "Aren't you going to move the flowers?"

Feng Qi said sincerely: "Why are you moving the flowers?"

Zhou Zihan asked: "Why are you asking for news about Zisang Bumu if you don't move the flowers?"

Feng Qi raised his eyebrows, "Is there any inevitable connection between the two?"

Zhou Zihan thought for a while and found that the two were indeed not necessarily connected, so he asked: "Then why go to Wuyang?"

Feng Qi did not ask a question this time, but just replied: "I will take you to Ji Palace to see it."