This Uighur mission openly seeks to buy the Degenerate Gu in the Nation of Degeneration, which is indeed a joke.
When the people from Jitai Pavilion received the tip, they were all stunned for a while.
First there was Gu Ningxi, then there was Uighur goddess.
Are people from outside the gate so fun?
This Uighur missionary released when he was seeking to buy the Depravity Gu, and it was also very unique. It was called, in addition to the money you wanted, give me the Depravity Gu, and I will give you a chance.
This is very intriguing.
What is an encounter?
Is this a big or small chance?
But just after confirming that this Uighur mission was indeed a Goddess Mission, several people from Jitai Pavilion felt privately that if this life Gu fell into their hands, they would want to give this Uighur mission to see what kind of encounter they could give.
The main responsibility of Jitai Pavilion itself is to target these enemy forces. They have much more knowledge about the enemies or potential enemies of the Tang Dynasty than those of Hua Cangming and others.
As for this Uighur goddess, they knew that the demise of the Turkic dynasty, and that the Uighurs could rise was largely due to the cohesion of the great witch goddess.
According to the exact information they have, the great witch goddess is definitely not a bluff or pretending to be a ghost. This kind of goddess is probably a combination of unique bloodlines and unique methods. They have very accurate judgments on the good and bad luck of many things. They are probably like some monks of the Buddhist sect, and have some supernatural powers that foresee the future.
Moreover, the food, clothing, housing and transportation in these kingdoms outside the pass are wild. They often develop many evil diseases, and even some plagues that spread quickly. However, the great witch goddess in the past and the Uighur goddess in the present are also very magical in curing evil diseases.
When treating many rapidly spreading epidemics, this Uighur goddess even needs to perform a ceremony to summon gods, just set up some fires and dance an exorcist dance.
Although many Tang people speculated that some herbs might be put in those fires, the fuel might be tampered with.
But this is really too powerful.
None of the pharmacists in the Tang Dynasty dared to pat their chests and say, "Give me a plague, I will set up a few fires, throw some herbs in and burn them to solve them."
All kinds of incredible and practical and magical make the Uighur goddess have absolute divinity in the Uighur empire.
There are clear records in the case of the Uighurs in Jitai Pavilion, whether it is the treasures inherited from the Turks or the treasures inherited from so many tribes of the Uighurs, countless years... As long as the goddess looks at it, these treasures must be placed in the Uighurs' Goddess Temple.
She has absolute disposal rights.
Even if she put these treasures in the fire pit, no one would dare to say anything.
Maybe I still think that the burn is good, but I am performing a ceremony that is beneficial to the Uighurs.
Based on her identity and status, rewarding some treasures to those who can give the Depravity Gu to the Depravity's natal Gu is nothing at all.
But this Depraved View of the Native Gu was what this Uighur Goddess wanted from the beginning?
The Fallen Confucian monk who had been searching for a long time but still couldn't find out what was going on was going to send his natal Gu to Yumen Pass... In fact, it was to give this Uighur goddess?
Calculate the time when the delegation passed through Youzhou, it was really worth it.
This view of depravity is too strange, why is it related to the Uighur goddess?
In addition to giving a temptation to encounter, the Uighur mission also gave naked threats.
If the natal Gu hidden in this depraved view of the depravity is not handed over, as long as they find out, they will make this person even more miserable than the person who put it in the jar.
Threat the Tang people?
Logically, we must give these Uighurs some color to see.
Even if the one who keeps this life Gu privately is not a good bird, even the garbage is still the garbage of the Tang Dynasty, and it is not the turn of these Uighurs to be arrogant.
However, after carefully observing the combat effectiveness of the Uighur mission, the people from Jitai Pavilion decisively restrained the pride of the Tang people like Hua Cangming.
All pride is in front of so many seventh grade and an eighth grade practitioner.
Not seeking death or not committing death is the principle of overtaking pride.
An Zhilu knew how to be sensible and sensible in his work. He was also a celebrity on Xu Tuiwei's hand, so he quickly became a group with the generals of the Youzhou military.
I often drink together at night.
He also knew about this Uighur mission's open acquisition of the Depraved Person's Native Gu at the first time.
Others are used as topics of conversation, but they are very deadly to him.
He sat in front of the desk filled with files, and although he remained silent for a long time, he was in a huge tangle.
He has read a lot of military files about Uighurs, and he has also seen the records of the Uighur goddess' magic. If this Uighur goddess has certain magical powers to foresee the future, is it possible to sense his existence and find him out?
Hiding the Depravity of the Depravity, even if the Uighurs and others do not kill him directly, their affairs will not be able to protect him once Xu Tuibei is exposed. Not to mention the future, he will have no life.
Then a different encounter may be a good choice.
...
In fact, the entire Tang Dynasty's understanding of the Uighurs was still at a very superficial stage.
When the Uighurs were first established, some tribes dominated by nomadic people were indeed the main body of the population, but in fact, in addition to commerce, there were also family members who truly supported the rise of the Uighurs.
Like the Tang Dynasty, the Uighurs also had many deep-rooted aristocratic families.
These clans did not belong to the royal family of the Turks at that time, but their status was like the kings of different surnames enthroned during the Great Sui Dynasty. They not only had fiefs, but also had military and cultivators' inheritance.
Wen Haiya, the envoy of the Uighur mission, was the representative of the Wen family where he was.
The Wen family's status in the Uighurs is like the Changsun family's status in the Tang Dynasty.
But as one of the important figures of the Wen family, Wen Haiya still maintains absolute awe of the goddess in the mission.
The food of the mission was provided by the Tang Dynasty, but the food of the goddess, including everything she used, was brought by the mission itself, and all came from the Uighurs.
He actually didn't know what deal the Goddess and the Depravity had reached, and what this Gu worm needed to do.
But even if he had to sacrifice his life for it, he would not frown.
This is actually his glory.
“There’s news.”
A member of the mission wearing a knife appeared in front of Wen Haiya. He was of medium shape, but the knife he wore was particularly long. The sheath hanging on his waist pointed obliquely to the back, like a particularly long tail to be dragged to the ground.
"There is a can in the horse grass I just delivered, and the can contains these two things." The swordsman handed a letter and a small bamboo tube to Wen Haiya.
Wen Haiya nodded calmly, and he looked at the contents of the letter.
The handwriting is ugly. It is obvious that this man deliberately conceals the handwriting, but the content is very straightforward. The natal insect is in his hands. The things in the bamboo tube can prove that the encounter he wants is also very simple.
He wants a consumer finance magic pill.
...
Tian Baishan is a storyteller in Youzhou City.
The one who is very poorly done.
In fact, Tian Baishan also knew that he didn't have much talent in storytelling, his speech was not very clear, and he didn't have much burden to attract empathy. The key was that he told the old stories he had passed on by his master, and no one liked to listen to the new stories he made up.
But he had no other skills. He had escaped from his family and threw him to his master when he was in his teens, so his family members disappeared.
When his master died, he didn't leave any copper coins, so until he was in his forties, he didn't even have a serious place to live, and even in winter he could only find a place where he wouldn't be frozen to death.
As for getting married and having children, don't even think about it.
His current situation is that he can't make enough food for six or seven days in ten days.
As soon as the sun sets and the cold wind blows, he nestles between the two firewood piles in the alley, even if he is full of hay, there is no heat at all.
At night, I was hungry and cold, and my head was always groggy.
Suddenly a black shadow came, and a butter paper wrapped under his nose was thrown.
The fragrance from the paper bag made him instantly feel that there was a hot roast chicken inside!
He was alive all at once.
Crawled out of the dry firewood pile, and chewed almost in the paper.
He was so hungry that he could not see the black shadow in front of him, which kind-hearted Bodhisattva was.
I only heard the black shadow making a sound, "You do what I say tomorrow. Tomorrow I will not only give you two roast chickens, but I will also give you a bag of money, which is enough to make you eat and wear warm until spring."
...
What is Consumer Finance Kaizhi Pill?
The entire Uighur mission worked hard all night but couldn't figure it out.
"Tell me about the secrets of the world!"
In the early morning, a storyteller walked past the street of the guesthouse.
"A variety of strange stories, all kinds of stories, all kinds of knowledge."
A Uighur mission practitioner was upset. He heard the noise of this man and felt that it might disturb the purity of the goddess. He was about to go forward and rushed forward. He suddenly had a thought and walked forward. He asked in the not-so-standard Tang Dynasty Mandarin, "Brother, ask me something?"
The storyteller said arrogantly: "You know everything about strange stories and anecdotes, and you will respond to every request. You will ask for five bronze coins."
"If you can answer, I will give you twenty copper coins, not one of them will be missing." The Uighur mission practitioner sneered, "Let me ask you, have you heard of the Consumer Finance and Intelligence Pill?"
"Haha, bring the twenty copper coins first." The storyteller put his hand on, reached in front of the practitioners of the Uighur mission, and said proudly: "I tell you what's the matter? It's just this consumption of money and wisdom pill. Give me the copper coins and I'll tell you in detail."
"Really know?" The practitioner of the Uighur mission was extremely surprised. He immediately took out some copper coins from his sleeve and handed them to the storyteller, "You can tell me clearly."
"This is the secret pill of Tongtian Temple in the previous dynasty. It is mainly used to open up the orifices. Even ordinary people can open up the orifices and become smart, become smart, and have extraordinary memories." The storyteller said proudly: "As for practitioners taking this pill, it will help break through the limit of the seventh grade and increase the probability of brewing the eighth grade magical powers. Unfortunately, Tongtian Temple has declined, and the monks who were able to refine this secret pill have already died. This kind of elixir is too precious, and one less is eaten."
The Uighur mission practitioner heard the secrets clearly and was even more anxious. He quickly asked: "Where can I get this kind of elixir?"
"It is difficult for those who don't know the way to reach the sky. Even if you go to Chang'an, you may not be able to buy it. But you are really lucky and ask the right person." The storyteller smiled and stretched out his hand, "There are twenty more bronzes, and I'll tell you the way."
The practitioners of this Uighur mission were happy to go out.
Who could have expected that the problem that plagued the entire mission would be completely solved in just forty copper coins?
He grabbed more than twenty coppers from his pocket and stuffed them into the storyteller's hands, "Tell me quickly."
The storyteller collected the money and smiled and said, "There is a small Taoist temple in the city's Lantern Hutong. No one goes to that Taoist temple on weekdays, without any incense, and it is dilapidated, but there is an old Taoist who is almost old and has something to do with Tongtian Temple. I heard that he was seriously ill and short of money before, so he sold the only one in the cash-out elixir in his hand to Xixuanshu in the city. It's just a foreigner. I can remind you that when he sold this thing, it was said that he sold a thousand gold coins. This thing is amazing."
"Spoon the spoon!" The Uighur practitioner cursed and said, "After saying so much nonsense, it turns out that this pill fell into a shop. It's hard to say whether it's used or not!"
"I haven't heard of resale!" The storyteller called Qu, "If you are in a hurry to use this elixir, hurry up and ask."
The practitioners of the Uighur mission muttered and cursed again, and quickly rushed back to the guesthouse to report.
It was only a dozen breaths. As soon as the storyteller left, several practitioners from the mission had already grabbed the map and ran towards the direction of the Xixuanpu in the city.
It was still early, and the shop only had a side door open.
A few servants were sprinkling water to clean.
"Where is your shopkeeper?"
Among the Uighur missions, a middle-aged man wearing a brocade dress with a very rich look and spoke very standard Tang Dynasty mantras, asked with a smile.
A servant immediately stepped forward and said, "The shopkeeper is still resting in the backyard. I wonder why the distinguished guest came so early, so I will go and communicate with you."
Seeing that the servant was polite, the middle-aged man immediately pinched a small piece of silver and handed it over, saying, "Then I'm sorry, I went to spread the word, and said that I'll find out that there was a cash-based intelligence pill in Guifang, and asked the shopkeeper if the pill was still there. If it was there, then I'd like to give a good price."
The servant in Qingyi immediately bowed again, smiled and said, "The distinguished guest is so generous, you can't buy any spiritual pills. The shopkeeper likes to do business with a distinguished guest like you. If you are waiting for the distinguished guest, I will run to ask him immediately."
"This guy is tactful." The middle-aged man in brocade clothes thought the guy was very clever.
But after a moment, the servant in Qingyi came out with a frown, "Dear guest, my shopkeeper probably got up. He said that the elixir is too expensive and you probably can't afford it. If you sincerely want to sell it, it's equivalent to three thousand gold. He also told me that it's three thousand taels of gold, not three thousand taels of silver, don't make a mistake."
After saying this, he whispered: "Dear guest, I guess my shopkeeper is crazy."
The middle-aged man in Jinyi smiled kindly and asked a deerskin bag to the servant in Qingyi, saying, "You can give it to your shopkeeper directly and let the family take out the spirit pill more easily. We will not bargain, but if you don't give it to the price, don't blame us for being polite."
"Did you agree directly?"
The servant in green was shaking all over. He shook his head and ran to the backyard with a bag. After only a short while, he ran out with a purple wooden box.
The middle-aged man in brocade opened the purple wooden box and saw a copper-colored pill in a groove in the center of the inner room.
The pill looks soft and glutinous, with a strange fragrance that makes people feel energetic, and there is a hint of coolness in the nostrils and lungs.
"I'm sure it's this Consumer Finance Zhizhi Pill?"
The middle-aged man in Jinyi suddenly felt that this was a good thing, but he still asked in peace.
The servant in Qingyi said solemnly: "Dear guest, since you come to our shop, you will naturally know the reputation of our shop. Moreover, this thing is worth the annual income of our shop. How dare our shopkeepers deceive us..."
After saying this, he leaned closer and said quietly: "Tell the truth, our shopkeeper suddenly saw so many pearls and gems, and his legs were weak and he couldn't walk, otherwise he would have run out to curry favor with the distinguished guest."
The middle-aged man in brocade suddenly laughed and muttered in his heart that the Tang people in this place were just here to make a comeback.
Then he carefully packed the purple wood box and returned to the guesthouse like a flying.
In the evening, Wen Haiya personally took the purple wood box out and arrived at the agreed Wangshan Tower.
This is a restaurant specializing in wild game in Youzhou City, which is very famous.
Although Wen Haiya spent a lot of money, he didn't feel sorry for him at all.
The monk can run away but cannot run away from the temple. The person who came to trade now doesn’t know what the way it is, but the owner of the shop doesn’t have much backstage. After the transaction is finished, the two of them will take back the bag of pearls and gems at night.
He thought beautifully.
But reality is very desolate.
When the night was dark, the agreed time had already passed, and he had not waited for anyone to come to trade.
He felt something was wrong in his heart, but he still felt a little lucky.
Until the middle-aged man in brocade could not hold back, he asked softly with a pale face, "Will you be fooled?"
"This pill..."
Wen Haiya's heart suddenly sank.
"You send someone here to wait and take me to that shop!"
Although it was winter, when the middle-aged man in brocade clothes arrived at the door of Xixuanpu, he was soaked in cold sweat.
Xixuanpu is closed.
There are still two of the shops around them open.
Without waiting for Wen Haiya to give instructions, the middle-aged man in Jinyi quickly arrived at the nearest shop entrance, bowed to the shopkeeper inside, and asked, "I'll ask, why isn't Xixuan Shop open?"
The shopkeeper inside was a bald man over fifty years old. He was very kind and greeted him with a smile and said patiently: "It's a coincidence that the distinguished guest has been closed for two days. The shopkeeper of Xixuanpu is from Yuyang County. There happened to be something happening to be at home. He went back two days ago..."
Before he could finish his words, the middle-aged man in Jinyi and Wen Haiya, not far behind him, changed his face.
The voice of the middle-aged man in Jinyi changed, "Then I opened a side door early this morning... There are still many people cleaning here?"
"Then I don't know." The bald man, who was over 50, was a little stunned. "Our street is made of furniture, antiques, jade and some medicinal materials. It usually doesn't open until noon. Who comes here to clean in the morning..."
The middle-aged man in Jinyi had to ask again, and Wen Haiya's cold voice had already sounded behind him, "Go and find that storyteller."
The middle-aged man in Jinyi was not a waste, so he responded directly, "I had already sent someone to look for him when I left Wangshan Tower just now."
Wen Haiya took a deep breath, and the anger in his heart was speechless.
The cunning and despicable Tang people!
The insects don’t want to give them, and they still have to try to greed for such a large amount of money.
"Do you still remember the appearance of those who cleaned the cleaning, those who gave you this pill?" he suppressed his anger and continued to ask.
The middle-aged man in brocade clothes had a blank mind.
In the eyes of many Tang people, Hu people look almost the same.
And in the eyes of these Uighurs, the teenagers of the Tang people, who were about the same age, seemed to look almost the same.
Moreover, in his limited impression, the servants in blue seemed to have no special features.
Wen Haiya's mouth twitched slightly.
If this middle-aged man in brocade clothes had not been very effective in doing things, he would have really killed him with one palm!
This pill...
He took out the purple wood box in his arms, and the moment he opened it, the pleasant fragrance and cool smell still shocked.
He took a deep breath.
At this time, he took a deep breath just to calm his mood. However, when he took a deep breath, he suddenly felt a familiar smell.
this……
The smell in his lungs made his hands stretched out a little stiff.
He took out this "elixir" and put it on the tip of his nose, and he felt more sure what the smell was.
His face turned pale, and he walked up with the pill with two fingers and handed it to the bald shopkeeper who was over 50 years old, "I'll ask, do you know what this is?"
The bald shopkeeper thought the two Hu people were too weird, but he only felt that the other party seemed to have a noble status. He didn't dare to perfunctorily. He looked carefully and didn't see any name. But when he got closer, he smelled the smell and immediately reacted, "This distinguished guest, this should be the jujube and lotus root pills from Tianxianglou!"
"Yes!"
He leaned closer and became more certain, "Yes, it's the taste. This is the name of Tianxianglou. He uses date paste and a small lotus root as the main ingredients, and adds some cool grass as seasoning. This makes him clear and can open the orifices. If the nose is not ventilated in winter, you will be able to open it by eating two."
"The locals are so rude!"
Wen Haiya's face suddenly turned a little distorted.
The thing he used to cheat thousands of gold was not used to use a real pill, and he was so perfunctory!
The middle-aged man in brocade clothes even softened his legs and sat on the ground.
How many thousand golds can a jujube pill be cheated on?
In the dark night, the Uighur practitioner with a long sword with a special long sword stood silently in an alley.
In front of him were two firewood piles.
The center of the firewood stack is covered with hay and a new bedding.
But the bedding has been soaked in blood.
The storyteller had been dead for a long time, his throat was cut open and his blood had turned purple and black.
There were two yellow paper bags in front of him, and inside were two roast chickens that were so cold that the oil flowers were frozen into white.
An Zhilu stood quietly not far outside the guest hall where the Tubo delegation was checking in.
He was wearing armor.
He knows how to be a human being, and there are few military people who like to do this kind of duty work on the guard regiment.
Today, a familiar lieutenant just revealed the intention of something to do at night, so he took the initiative to take on the burden.
This captain is very grateful for his help on duty.
When Wen Haiya and others returned to the guest hall, An Zhilu even bowed to them according to etiquette.
Wen Haiya's face was extremely difficult to see. His mind was full of despicable Tang people. The locals were too rude, so he did not reply to the gift at all.
He could not have thought that the despicable Tang man who exchanged a piece of date paste for him for thousands of gold was far away in the sky and near in front of him.
...
An Zhilu looked at these people entering the guest hall with a expressionless face. When he listened to the subtle movement inside, he did not have any unnecessary emotional fluctuations.
In fact, when he heard the temptation and threat of this Uighur mission, he hesitated whether to exchange something for this insect, but he was quickly overturned one by one.
It's not done well, or take it all.
He had thought about whether he could defraud some powerful means of the enemy, but he was soon overthrown.
No matter what method of practice he wants, traces will be left in the future.
The most common things are the most useful.
Money is useful at any time.
It can win people's hearts and even life.
He will not use those pearls and jewelry in recent years, and may slowly dispose of them later. As for Zhang Qingniu and others who appeared today, he has already arranged for him to leave Youzhou City and stay outside Youzhou City for at least two months before returning.
As far as we know, there is a very likely problem with the natal Gu he is hiding.
Even if the Uighur goddess has no way to find it, there may be problems when he feeds it.
But he decided to bet on his life again!
At least he already knew that this natal Gu method was not created by the Depravity View, but came from other poison Gu sects.
Since he cannot know the method of using this life Gu from the view of depravity, he can try to trace the source further and see if he can get useful information from the records about the poison Gu sect.
...
"Why don't you pick up these goods?"
Outside the pass, a caravan gathering point from Paoling to Gumo, a caravan and a horse gang had a fierce quarrel.
This caravan is huge, with more than a hundred carriages.
These carriages are filled with silk and exquisite porcelain, and a large amount of tea is used to fill between the porcelain to prevent the porcelain from being broken during the bumps.
The leader of the caravan was a man in black in his thirties, wearing a long sword on his waist, and exuding a cold breath all over his body.
Although he was wearing thin clothes, his body was filled with blood and blood, but there was a wave of heat rolling in the surrounding air.
"If you come here, say you won't accept it? Do you know how much money it will cost to deliver these goods here. Do you know how much money it will be worth if these goods can be delivered to Sogdian on schedule?"
"Do you know whose caravan ours belongs?"
"Do you know what the consequences would be if we tease us like this?"
Faced with the scolding of the man in black, the leader of the horse gang always lowered his head and said nothing.
The tall, sturdy horse gang leader with a scar on his face was covered with centipede-like scars until the man in black cursed and said calmly, "It is precisely because we know that your caravan belongs to the Cui family in Qinghe that we cannot pick up your goods."
"Not just us, all the horse gangs here probably won't pick up your goods."
“或者说,我们不敢接你们的货物.”
"We are not trying to tease you, but we don't want to become a dry bone on this business road soon."
"Of course we understand what Cui's existence is, but outside this hurdle, what you have to worry about now is whether you can go back alive."
"What does it mean?" A cold chill suddenly arose in the heart of the man in black.
"Today we received a message from the people on the road. Who are you going to provoke? You want to provoke the corpse-burying man from Mingbaipo. The words came from Mingbaipo, the words came from Bailongdui, and the Turkic people also spoke. And for some reason, there were also people from Tianzhu who dared to do business with Cui, and he would not do his business."
The leader of the horse gang looked at the man in black with emotion and said slowly, "Most of the caravans on the Uighurs and Dashi are cared for by Mingbaipo. Mingbaipo has cut off the Cui family's road, and your road to Uighurs and Dashi is almost gone. The White Dragon Dui cannot pass, even if you take a detour, you can't bear the expenses along the way."
After a pause, the leader of the gang looked at the man in black whose face gradually paled and had no idea what had happened, and then said softly, "If you want to return to the pass alive, it is best not to let people know that you are related to Cui along the way."
After saying this, the leader of the gang turned around and left.
The man in black suddenly sterned: "I can pay three times the price!"
"No one will provoke powerful beings who do not understand, especially when most people who do business like us regard that person as the God of Wealth. Unless you can make people eat and wear at one time, you can live your life invisible. Otherwise, no one will be so stupid that they take such risks for several times the price." The leader of the gang did not look back, but just smiled sarcastically.
...
Mingbaipo.
The old man who often roasted lamb for Gu Liubai walked out of Chunfeng Tower calmly.
Outside Chunfeng Tower, more than a dozen corpses were lying.
A practitioner fell to the edge of the Tao in depressed manner, and blood kept pouring out from behind him.
He raised his head with difficulty, looked at the old man, and sternly said: "You have done so without any room for anything, Cui will definitely not let you go."
The old man shook his head calmly.
"This is not Chang'an, not your world."
"Here, don't talk about you, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty has no choice but to deal with many people."
"As for what you said, there is no room for nothing, I only know that we are concerned about equality. If we directly test your head of the family by assassination, I don't know how your head of the family will react."
"You shouldn't underestimate people so much."
...
In the night, Yin Shiniang stood in front of Gu Liubai.
"You shouldn't be afraid to fight?" Yin Shiniang said.
Gu Liubai smiled, "It shouldn't be."
Yin Shiniang frowned, "Don't smile."
Gu Liubai nodded awkwardly.
Yin Shiniang continued: "Guo Beixi has taught you the methods of breaking those sword moves of Canglang Sword Sect?"
Gu Liubai thought about it seriously and said, "Some are considered to be broken methods, and some should be true explanations. The teachers and teachers of Canglang Sword Sect may have been taught correctly."
"You woman really guessed very accurately." Yin Shiniang was a little satisfied.
Gu Liubai was stunned.
Yin Shiniang did not try to figure out the three words "your woman" for Gu Liubai, but then continued: "Then what are you still struggling with? Didn't you say it well at the beginning? Lan Yufeng's light body method and my body tempering method cooperate with Guo Beixi to teach you the true explanation. Even if you can only use the sword moves of Canglang Sword Sect, isn't it safe enough?"
Gu Liubai glanced at her and said softly: "I didn't expect it before, but later I slowly thought about it on the road. In addition, the emperor gave Pei Yunqi benefits at the beginning, I felt that it was not safe enough... I was not afraid of Canglang Sword Sect, but I was afraid that Changsun and the emperor would take the opportunity to do something. You should know that there is something called Yu Ci."
Yin Shiniang squinted her eyes slightly in an instant, "Do you mean that Canglang Sword Sect may use foreign things instead?"
Gu Liubai sighed: "A sect, what I gave them is theirs. For example, the imperial gift I mentioned, the emperor's gift was given to them, so it is naturally theirs, not foreign things."
"As I walked, there would be a Cui family to deal with me. Who knows how many unexpected enemies would be?" After pausing, Gu Liubai looked at Yin Shiniang and said seriously, "Emperor or these family members, they are more experienced than Xie Wan's work, and they will not easily reveal traces. But Xie Wan almost got me hit, so I must be more secure."
"Don't rely on forcibly improving the true qi cultivation, and do not rely on the sword moves of other sects, and do not reveal any traces..." Yin Shiniang said solemnly: "Or why do you use your sharp teeth and sharp mouths to cover them with words so that they can't use true qi cultivation to suppress you?"
Gu Liubai almost fell to the ground.
This is the best way you have come up with after thinking about it for a whole day?
Chapter completed!