Chapter 204: Palace Gate Question
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Seeking the Dao in the Seemingly Mundane Mortal World
- Ji Cha
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- 2021-04-11 11:56:40
Looking at the cold eyes of Hanmen, Qin Yi would like to pat his shoulder and say: Ru wife, I raise it, and don't worry about it.
I wonder if his wife would be Miss Wang's family of three hundred pounds. He swallowed it back and couldn't come out.
Of course, he can't ignore the life and death of Hanmen, but just in this moment, the effect of saying this kind of words can protect Hanmen more than embodying his righteousness.
What kind of loyalty is really to be reflected, Hanmen will definitely be used as a breakthrough, tossing to death.
It's totally heartless, but it's nothing. The witch killing is also to analyze the pros and cons, but it is not a madman. Why does it cause a irrelevant force to cause trouble?
On the way to the palace, Qin Yi was still thinking.
There is no interest for him in protecting Dagan Longqi. If it is not because of the task of the elder sister, who loves to blend this kind of broken things? What's more, Senior Sister didn't take this task too seriously, and Dachen didn't give Xiangong any benefits. It would be no problem if this task was not completed. To put it bluntly, even if the roster is used to deal with Meng Qingying, it's no big deal.
Instead, he and Tassel were more interested in the situation of the dragon's gasification. He wanted to find out the ins and outs of the dragon. This was the main factor for his active investigation of this matter, not for the purpose of doing big work.
Therefore, it was impossible for him to be like a loyal minister and a filial son. When he saw the emperor, he presented a roster and tried to persuade him. It was impossible to look at the situation.
First of all, it depends on whether the emperor is good or bad. If he dared to act with him, Qin Yi would dare to turn his head and cooperate with Meng Qingying immediately.
Qin Yi himself didn't realize that when he had this kind of mentality, it was almost the same as the mentality of watching Nanli beside the Minghe River. Xuankong looked at you indifferently, red dust entanglement, dynasty rise, what to do with me?
What he did not expect was that he had been stopped at the gate of the palace before seeing the emperor.
"At this age, the Maotou boy, who is not my age, is the fairy long invited by the master of the country?"
A young man in a yellow robe shook his folding fan outside the palace, looked at Qin Yi up and down with excessive wine-colored fish bubbles, snorted, and said to Ling Xu: "Must be a deceived master ..."
Lingxu said indifferently: "The immortal cultivator looks immature, and His Royal Highness Prince looks at the immortal, and naturally does not know."
"How did the Master of the Kingdom know whether he was immortal or really young?" The prince smiled: "As far as I know, this is Qin Yi, who is Nanli Guoshi. He is really seventeen or eighty years old and cheated Nanli. Ca n’t stay here and lie to me again? "
Qin Yi smiled slightly, his eyes fell on the monk behind the prince.
This is a very majestic monk, full of horizontal meat, all bearded, muscles on his body are extremely hard, people can see at a glance that this is a military training ... The level of military training is exactly the same as Qin Yi. On the level.
What is extremely interesting is that he also cultivates the fairy road, which is exactly the same as Qin Yi, with four layers of piano heart.
The monk was also watching him, his face dignified.
Both sides were a little surprised by the other's practice.
For Qin Yi, this is the first Xianwu Shuangxiu he met and his completely equal opponent. It can be said to be the best object to prove his actual combat. It is more reference than the pure Xiandao practice of Meng Qingying. Sex. He even wanted to fight with the monk even now, and he was too lazy to care what the prince was saying.
Spiritual Deficiency is still whispering with the prince: "Xianchang certified by the poor Dao, the prince wants to say that you can see the fetus better than the poor Dao?"
The prince lost his smile and said: "This is common sense, not identity verification by imagination. If I remember correctly, this Qin Yi did not resign from the Nanli State Division, then it is just an official of the vassal state. ? "
The dignified look is solemn: "Prince is careful!"
The anxiety in my heart is really annoying the messenger of Wandao Xiangong, then it is over!
Qin Yi's gaze finally moved from the monk to the prince, and he smiled slightly: "The prince is right, Qin is still a teacher from the south. Only the prince seems to have forgotten a very important question ... Your majesty just subdued Soon after Nanjiang, this holy emperor might not want to see anyone make Nanli envoy feel wronged. "
The prince was startled, his eyes a little surprised.
What's the situation, how can this guy who fixes immortals understand this kind of state affairs? Ordinary people do n’t think that it is right to leave the Ba to become a sovereign nation? How did he know that the sovereign parliament actually let Nanli away?
"So ..." Qin Yi moved closer and flicked a ray of fluff on the prince's chest with a smile: "The prince should reward some good things to his subordinates, otherwise he will see your majesty, and his subordinates cry and be bullied by the prince Too beautiful."
This Nima ... Prince's entire face has changed, you also said that you are a fairy! How can there be such a cheap fairy?
His cheeks twitched several times, and finally a smile that was even uglier than crying: "That, this palace is just laughing with Qin Guoshi, don't be surprised ..."
At this time, the monk said: "Prince, the young monk is very interested in the practice of the Xianjia. I wonder if this Qin Guoshi teacher can take the time to teach one or two?"
The prince was busy saying: "It is really a blessing for you to get the guidance of a master of a country ..."
Inside and outside of this sentence, I wanted to give the "education" directly to make Qin Yi ride the tiger, and this "instruction" is not to say that Qin Yi is going to eat directly at the palace gate, and his own palace tells the emperor, Qin Yi naturally lost his place in the emperor's heart.
Even if he couldn't hold on to victory or defeat, Qin Yi's status was lost.
"Oh, advise." Qin Yi smiled and patted the monk's shoulder with a smile: "This seat is a teacher of a country ~ EbookFREE.me ~ It wasn't originally that any cat or dog can let this guide. But look at the Prince's face ... You first step back and stand by the doorway, and wait for your majesty to see your majesty, and then come to point and point you at a good mood. "
The monk squeezed his big fist in the sand bowl, and his face was suffocated.
"Little, let's let Rangha first." Qin Yi passed directly from him: "What about the important thing, what's the most important thing, I've been here for so long, and I'm too ignorant as a son this year. "
I did n’t know who was the son of the irony, and the monk finally could n’t hold back anymore, and the crossarm was stopped in front of Qin Yi.
But seeing a breeze blowing, Qin Yi has appeared several feet ahead.
Qin Yi's own footwork, although the temporary name "Feng Lei Dong" was not light by the tassels, but the nature is indeed very similar. The wind man avoids the wind like a breeze, and the wind seems to be raging when the wind moves. The former is due to his personal temperament, the latter is due to the tassel's vigorous explosive skills, plus the violent amount of his military training Like thunder rushing, the two combined, it is wind thunder.
Before being combined with other qualities, the name of Tucao had to be topped for a long time.
At this time, it was a breeze, and with a little bit of a pre-judgment of chess, the neutral was found before the monk's cross arm and reached the front.
Qin Yi figured out "drinking too much", took a big sip on his head, and laughed away: "The monk solves a problem first, and then I will discuss it later."
The monk stretched the green muscles on his arms and resisted the urge to chase down, only to hear the prince screaming: "Master, Master, the nose of this palace ..."
The monk turned his head to look around, dumbfounded.
The prince's nose, which had been so pretty, turned into a pig nose.
"Solve a question first" ... When the monk went to see Qin Yi again, he had already turned around the corner of the palace gate with Shi Shiran and he could no longer see it.