The daily life of Dali Siqing

Chapter 639
Every place has its own legend.

Tianmaji, it is rumored that there was a divine spring here, which attracted the heavenly horses from the heavens to drink from the spring, leaving a litter of foals with the blood of Tianma. It is rumored that this is the origin of the later bloody horses.

This is the temporary foothold of Yang Qingyuan and Zhao Min.

Yang Qingyuan led Zhao Min into the Tianma Concentration swaggeringly after simple makeup.

Zhao Min's small face has been transformed into a middle-aged woman in her thirties by Yang Qingyuan's skillful hands.

"Master, why did you make me so ugly!?"

Yang Qingyuan, who put on a beard and made up to look like a middle-aged man, rolled his eyes.

"It's just ordinary, it has nothing to do with the word 'ugly' at all!"

Compulsory subject of Dali Temple Criminal Law Academy, makeup investigation.

There is only one core idea, to make the makeup artist as ordinary as possible.

Only when people don't leave an impression can people who make up to detect and follow people not be suspected.

The most brilliant makeup is the ordinary one that falls into the crowd and makes people unable to find it.

It's a pity, the momentum on Yang Qingyuan's body can be easy and natural, and can be retracted freely.

With its light, with its dust.

But Zhao Min couldn't do it. Even though she was dressed up as a young woman in her early 30s by Yang Qingyuan, she still couldn't hide her beauty and extravagance. This couldn't be changed all at once.

There is one point, but Zhao Min is right. Compared with her original appearance, it is indeed not a problem to say that her current makeup is ugly.

The No. 1 beauty in Daqian, the golden book beauty quasi-T[-], second only to historical beauties like Xi Shi and Princess Xiangxiang.Although Chen Yuanyuan of the same level is also the most beautiful in the world, but due to his special occupation, the dusty atmosphere on his body affects the score.

Further down is the quasi-T1 level, Xiaolongnu, Zhao Min, the girl Huang Rong, and A Ke are all in this level.

"Minmin, calm down a little bit, you are not the Princess of Prince Liang's Mansion, but a 30-year-old woman, but you shouldn't have such an aura."

Zhao Min understands the truth, but controlling her own temperament freely is not something that a 16-year-old girl can learn immediately.

In desperation, Yang Qingyuan could only touch Zhao Min's acupuncture points, sealing the true energy in her body and making her whole body weak.

To make the target less obvious, Yang Qingyuan also went to Tianmaji.

This Tianmaji is where smugglers from all over the world trade. Naturally, they have everything. Yang Qingyuan wants to buy a maid here.

Yang Qingyuan doesn't know how powerful Xu Fu's Tianmen is, or even whether Xu Fu has formed a Tianmen, so it's better to be careful.

"My lord, why don't you take a look at our female slaves from the Western Regions! They are all high-quality goods, excellent in singing and dancing, exotic, and they are all virgins. They are most liked by high-ranking officials who have to do a lot of work."

Yang Qingyuan has a beard and a big jade ring finger in his hand. He looks like a local tyrant.

But this boss obviously didn't think so. Although Yang Qingyuan looked like a local tyrant, although he was their potential client, Yang Qingyuan still had his female relatives with him.

In this case, what kind of female slave who can sing and dance is recommended!
Yang Qingyuan gave the boss a blank look, he had no eyesight.

"This time I came to the desert with my wife to see the beauty of the grassland, but my wife fell ill on the way. Unfortunately, all I brought were guards, so I wanted to buy a female slave to take care of my wife. Is there any suitable one here?! Best If you are proficient in medical skills, money, I will not miss you!"

Speaking of which, Yang Qingyuan took out a piece of gold cake from his bosom, that's right, he made it now.

The little gold he carried on his body was all gold ingots from Da Zhou, and his origin could be seen at a glance, so he squeezed the gold ingot into the shape of a gold cake with a little force with his two fingers.

This is one of the favorite currencies of the 36 countries in the Western Regions.

Sure enough, seeing the owner of Jinbing, his attitude became more humble.

"Hahaha! The master is indeed a noble person! I do have a little slave girl here who is proficient in medical science, and I invite the master to come with me!"

Under the leadership of the boss, Yang Qingyuan brought Zhao Min to a secret room.

"Look, sir!"

There is an iron cage in the room, inside which is a dirty foreign woman.

"I'm not short of money, so you just show me something like this?!"

Yang Qingyuan pretended to be a wealthy businessman, and he looked good.

"My lord, this girl is not an ordinary person! She is the guardian saint of Kucha in the 36 countries of the Western Regions! She is proficient in medical skills! She has cured diseases and saved lives in the 36 countries of the Western Regions, and is deeply loved by the people. However, the Yuezhi Kingdom defeated Qiucha. She was also captured. But no one knew her identity at the time, so I bought her at a high price from the Yuezhi officer!"

The boss's words were vivid and vivid. Being an individual trafficker is really a waste of talent. It is obvious that storytelling is more promising.

"I originally wanted to sell a high-ranking nobleman to find a job as an official, but now I have met you, my lord, because it is fate. For 5000 taels of gold, I will sell this woman to you!"

Afterwards, the boss took out a jade token from his pocket to prove the woman's identity.

He took the jade tablet and observed it carefully. It was indeed a high-quality jade with the date of the woman's birthday engraved on it.

And according to Yang Qingyuan's eyesight, although the woman in the iron cage looks like a dirty girl, her demeanor is different from ordinary people.

"5000 taels of gold?! Boss, you don't mean to kill me!"

One tael of gold can be exchanged for 16 taels of silver, and 5000 taels of gold is 9 taels of silver.

"Master, think about it! This girl's status is even more noble than a princess of a country! 9 taels is not expensive!"

Yang Qingyuan wanted to laugh, for a small country among the 36 countries in the Western Regions, a city is a country, so the so-called princess is not as honorable as the daughter of the county magistrate of Da Zhou.

Just when Yang Qingyuan was about to bargain, Zhao Min at the side took out two flying coins from his sleeve.

"This is the flying money of Dazhou Tiandi Bank. Whether it is Dagan or Dazhou Tiandi Bank, it can be exchanged."

Prince Liang's Mansion is a loyal customer of Tiandi Bank.

"This one can be exchanged for 5 taels of silver, and two are 10 taels. This girl is the one I want."

Zhao Min's voice was very weak at this time, because Yang Qingyuan sealed Zhao Min's acupuncture points all over her body in order to cover up the aura of qi and blood on her body and conceal her noble aura.

"Madam is really proud! Someone open the cage!"

The boss took the flying money in Zhao Min's hand, became more courteous, and then handed Yang Qingyuan a bottle of elixir.

"Master, this girl knows some martial arts, if you add this pill to her diet, she will be unable to use martial arts."

Yang Qingyuan smiled disdainfully, "Isn't it just martial arts?!"

He looked around and found a stone on the ground.

"You look good!"

When Yang Qingyuan walked up to the stone, luck made a move.

"what!"

He actually broke the bluestone with one palm, and now there was warm applause.

That's right, the applause of the trafficker boss and his younger brother.

"You're showing your ugliness!" Yang Qingyuan felt a little complacent in his heart, but he didn't know where the complacency came from.

But I can't stay with these anymore, otherwise IQ will continue to decline.

Yang Qingyuan brought Zhao Min to an inn, and opened two rooms for the two to live in. Yang Qingyuan went to the medicine shop in Tianmaji, bought a lot of medicinal materials and a teaching wooden figure, and then Yang Qingyuan put the medicinal materials Put them all in hot water and make a medicinal bath.

"Master, why are we here this time?!"

Zhao Min didn't understand why Yang Qingyuan didn't continue to run, but stayed here and waited for Xu Fulai.

"Kungfu has reached Xu Fu's level, and the number of people is of little significance to him."

Even the emperor living in the imperial city, without the protection of a master, may be killed by a master with light skills and high strength.

Of course Yang Qingyuan could choose to continue running away, but if he used his self-created lightness kung fu for a long time - ascending the sky, whether it was the consumption of true energy or the burden on the body, it was very serious.

Perhaps within four hours, Yang Qingyuan could be ahead of Xu Fu, but if he continued to run, Xu Fu might catch up to Yang Qingyuan who had exhausted his real energy.

"Although my qinggong is slightly faster than Xu Fu in terms of speed, he is a master of the sky, the sky, the earth and the environment, and the length of his energy is beyond my comparison."

Yang Qingyuan explained, "And with you, you are now a piece of barbecue meat exuding fragrance, he can follow the fragrance of the meat, and can't run away at all!"

"So, I want to cover up your aura and lure him away!"

"Hide your breath?!"

Zhao Min didn't understand, the Lingguang Immortal blood on her body was too special for Xu Fu, how to cover it up? !

"The herbs I used in the medicated bath I made before are combined together, and they have the effect of withering qi and blood. You drip your blood on your clothes. I will take your clothes and leave this place. Xu Fu will definitely leave with me."

Without Zhao Min, it was much easier for Yang Qingyuan to escape.

After he led Xu Fu to a farther place, he turned back to pick up Zhao Min and ran all the way back to Wudang.

He didn't believe that Xu Fu really dared to go to Wudang to make trouble!
Although Yang Qingyuan can't see through Lao Zhang and Xu Fu, it's hard to say who is strong and who is weak.

But if it doesn't work, then gang fights!
Master Beiming of Tianrenzong, the old celestial master of Longhushan Tianshi Mansion, Li Taibai, and Mo Guanlan.

No matter how good Xu Fu can fight, can he still beat so many people? !

"I have budgeted the time. With Xu Fu's speed, he will catch up with us in half an hour at most. We don't have much time left!"

After Yang Qingyuan explained to Zhao Min, he came to the slave girl he just bought.

The female slave glanced at Yang Qingyuan who entered the door with her bright eyes, but did not speak.

Yang Qingyuan didn't ask any questions first, instead, he turned the real essence in his palm and expelled all the remaining medicinal power from the female slave's body.

The female slave glanced at Yang Qingyuan in surprise, she didn't know whether it was because of his thick real energy or this detoxification behavior.

Then she took the initiative to speak, "My name is Chris."

"Okay, Chris." Yang Qingyuan is not interested in knowing whether her name is Chris or Wynyard.

"I'm being hunted down by my enemies now, and I'll be away for a while. During this time, I need you to help me take care of my wife."

"?! How dare you trust a slave girl you just bought?!"

Immediately, Yang Qingyuan injected a bit of innate invisible sword energy into her Tianshu acupoint.

Time was running out, Yang Qingyuan didn't have the patience to do her ideological work little by little,

"This is my unique martial arts innate sword energy. I have already injected it into your body. If there is no time for me to help you dissolve it, this sword energy will swim through your whole body, and finally break out of your body. The appearance of death is abnormal. Ugly!"

In order to increase the persuasiveness of his words, Yang Qingyuan punched a ray of sword energy into the pottery vase on the side table in front of Chris.

Inspired by Yang Qingyuan's true energy, the sword energy erupted in the vase, and the entire vase was blown to pieces.

Yang Qingyuan was originally unwilling to use this method, but now that he was in a hurry, he didn't really want to kill Chris.

"On the other hand, if you take good care of my wife while I'm away, when I come back, I will not only touch sword energy for you, but also let you go!"

No matter how you look at it, this is a good deal, and Chris really can't think of a reason to refuse.

After Yang Qingyuan explained the matter in a hurry, he took Zhao Min's clothes and wrapped them on the wooden figurine he bought from the pharmacy.

Zhao Min is also a resolute person, and he can be cruel to himself, even pouring nearly a liter of blood into a jade bottle.

It was also thanks to her special physique and being a martial artist in Yuanhua Realm, otherwise she would have lost too much blood at this moment, endangering her life.

After preparing everything, Yang Qingyuan came to a mutton shop, and while eating hot-boiled mutton, he waited for Xu Fu's arrival.

Xu Fu didn't make Yang Qingyuan wait for too long, Xu Fu arrived within a quarter of an hour after Yang Qingyuan sat down to eat.

Immediately, Yang Qingyuan's figure disappeared, picked up the wooden figure beside him, and fled to the outside of Tianmaji.

Seeing the afterimage of Yang Qingyuan going away, Xu Fu couldn't help but chuckled, "You are so vigilant."

However, Yang Qingyuan chose to rest here, which shows that his true energy and physical strength have been exhausted. While thinking about it, Xu Fu's nose twitched, "I can already smell the breath of Immortal Lingguang's blood! Hahaha!"

Laughing loudly, Xu Fu chased after Yang Qingyuan.

……
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In the 24th year of Yong'an, the ninth day of October.

Emperor Zhou collapsed in the capital of God, the temple name, Emperor Taizong Xiaowen of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The next day, the prince ascended the throne and inherited the throne.

No one knows what happened that night.

No one knew why the uncle of the original king of Chu would support the prince instead.

However, the emperor passed away without a will, so naturally the prince will inherit the throne as the crown prince.

Regardless of the process, the prince finally ascended to the throne he dreamed of.

But the capital is still in chaos and restlessness.

"I didn't expect His Majesty to die so suddenly, we were not prepared!"

Qian Muqian and Yu Yanyi were talking in the mansion. The two of them originally planned to ask the emperor to appoint a new crown prince, but this decision was made just now, and the emperor died before the arrangements were made.

Of course, that doesn't mean things are a foregone conclusion.

The current Yu Yanyi is fully capable of supporting the king of Chu to fight for the throne.

Although the crown prince nominally controlled the Imperial Forest Army, Yu Yanyi was the Minister of the Ministry of War, a scholar of the Hall of Martial Arts, and the highest officer of the defense of Gyeonggi.

As long as he holds the banner high and claims to have the will of the emperor, at least half of the people will follow him and support him.

But for Yanyi, it was already too late. If he forced the king of Chu to take the throne at this moment, it would be tantamount to going to war with the crown prince.

The most likely consequences would be turmoil in the capital and loss of life, which is not what Yu Yanyi wanted...

(End of this chapter)