Fantasy: Kyushu Hitting Workers

Chapter 28 Inheritance of the Military Family
Chu'an Fucheng, where the government government dwells.

Song Chaomu sat on the chair with a livid complexion, and there was an elegant man in green clothes half kneeling in front of the table, it was Fu Ziyin, he bowed his hands and saluted with lowered eyebrows, and did not speak.

After returning from the Jialing River, Song Chaomu healed his wounds, and the two returned to the government office first, ready to discuss long-term plans.

It turned out that Fu Ziyin was the one who went to hunt down the thief this time, but Song Chaomu was a little worried, fearing that Linlang Pavilion would have a backhand, so he followed secretly. As expected, if he hadn't come in time, Fu Ziyin would have been A cold corpse.

After a long time, Fu Ziyin spoke first: "Thank you for saving me, sir."

Hearing this, Song Chaomu's previously livid face darkened a bit, and he showed a self-deprecating smile, "Ziyin, are you still brooding over that matter?"

"The commander fell in love with me, not what I wanted, even if I mentioned you to him many times, it was useless."

"The only thing I care about in this world is you. Do you want to be so unfamiliar with me?"

Speaking of this, Song Chaomu was furious for a moment, his handsome face was a little ferocious, he pressed Fu Ziyin's shoulders, and roared in a low voice.

"Don't dare."

Fu Ziyin just responded lightly, even though his shoulders were pinched with traces of blood, he never frowned.

"That's it."

Song Chaomu laughed at himself again, and shook his head, "I'm going back to Yuzhou, and you will be the leader of Tsing Yi. You don't need to worry about the pressure from above, I will take it on my shoulders."

"Thank you sir."

"Let's let go of the magistrate's matter for now, and there is one thing that I have to entrust to you."

Letting go of Fu Ziyin, Song Chaomu slowly returned to the table and sat down, gently opened the teacup with a hand like white jade, and smelled the rich tea fragrance.

"What's the matter?"

Sitting in the position of commander, Fu Ziyin's face showed no joy, but he just looked up at Song Chaomu indifferently.

"Stainless Golden Pill."

Song Chaomu didn't look at him either, and looked a bit sad, "The treasure that allows monks in the late stage of Foundation Establishment to refine the Wushou Golden Elixir is hidden in Jixia Academy."

"I want to go back to Yuzhou, so I won't go with you. After you find it, you can take it yourself. If there are any crimes from above, I will bear it."

A rare change flashed across Fu Ziyin's face, and then gradually faded, "Thank you, my lord."

"Go down."

Song Chaomu said softly, then played with the teacup in his hand, his expression neither happy nor sad.

The words are divided into two parts.

After Li Mubai left the Li Mansion, he left all the collection rights of the Lingshi Mine and some resources that could not be taken away to his uncle Li Hongwu, and Li Hongwu handed over these resources to Li Qingfeng, hoping that he would not fall into a slump, but get better and better. Frustrated and courageous.

Naturally, Li Qingfeng was not one to talk about failure lightly. After taking over the right to collect, he stayed around the Lingshi Mine all the time, collecting while taking advantage of the abundant spiritual energy around him to cultivate.

At this time, in Qingyang City, the Lingshi Mine was abandoned outside the city.

Suddenly a catastrophe struck.

A scarlet, blood-like light beam rushed straight to Xiaohan from the bottom of the mine, and the blood-colored true energy surged up like a torrent, tearing apart all the surrounding buildings.

The aura around the light beam was quite strange, and the people who were watching for a while, or the miners, were frightened by the dramatic change and ran around, and those who ran a little slower had already been swept away by the true energy and lost their vitality.

mine bottom.

Li Qingfeng and Cheng Cheng, who were exploring the abandoned Lingshi mine, had no time to flee, and were suppressed by the surging zhenqi and couldn't move.

Cheng Cheng was already frightened and panicked, with a frightened and distraught look.

And Li Qingfeng,

Of course it was the same, only slightly better than Cheng Cheng.

The sudden change made the master and servant look at each other at a loss, as if hugging each other to keep warm.

"Who is coming?"

A deep and stern voice came from the depths of the Lingshi Mine. It was quite majestic, like Huang Zhong Dalu, and it was deafening.

"I didn't know that senior was here, please forgive me for disturbing you!"

Seeing Cheng Cheng's tongue-tied and useless look, Li Qingfeng frowned, and responded calmly.

"Come forward."

The majestic and stern words said again.

Hearing this, Li Qingfeng was just about to say 'Senior's oppression is like a prison, they are so oppressed that they cannot move', but when he moved his feet, he found that the zhenqi pressure has gradually dissipated, and he can move freely.

So his eyes flashed, and he strode forward. Seeing that Cheng Cheng still looked like a useless person who was afraid to move, he frowned again and said: "It's useless, you just wait here for me."

"Wait for my young master!"

Cheng Cheng hastily responded, and then rushed to catch up with Li Qingfeng. He was more afraid of staying here than the unknown danger ahead.

So the two gradually explored the depths of the mine.

After a long time, the two came to the deepest part of the mine.

In the depths of the original mine vein, the hard rock wall that could not be mined anymore has been shattered by the blast of true energy.

A mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood appeared in front of the two of them.

Like the ancient battlefield, there are those who are persistent and indomitable roar, those who are unyielding draw their swords, and those who miss their families are tough and tender. They weep sadly, but they charge forward without hesitation.

The majestic murderous aura rushed straight to the sky, and the few remaining heroic souls were as majestic as Yue Linyuan, and their fighting spirit was high and immortal.

But such a scene was like a dream, and it disappeared before the eyes of the two of them in an instant.

There are only scattered withered mounds left, quite desolate and quiet, but filled with a murderous air.

In front of an inconspicuous withered tomb, stood a resolute figure in pitch-black armor.

Seeing the two people stepping into the place slowly, the figure turned around. It was a burly man in his prime, with a strong sense of murder on his face, and his aura was calm and majestic.

"The third level of refining Qi, with no killing intent, is not a member of my military family."

The burly man swept over Li Qingfeng and Li Qingfeng with his lingering eyes, and a look of disappointment could not help showing on his face.

"Is there no one left in the military family?"

"Si Qi!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

The burly man was furious, but with only a hint of aura leaked, Li Qingfeng and the two of them coughed up blood and flew out backwards.

"Senior, forgive me! Senior, forgive me! I don't know what you are talking about!"

Cheng Cheng kowtowed like pounding garlic, knelt down and begged for mercy.

And Li Qingfeng also looked solemn, looking at the burly man in front of him with a look of surprise.

"What a Si Qi, the emperor, haha, what the emperor."

"You bastard who crosses rivers and demolishes bridges, if I had listened to the advice, how could the soldiers be in such a state now?"

The burly man said with resentment, suddenly, his gaze turned, and he stared at Li Qingfeng and the two of them again.

This look is like an ancient beast, extremely ferocious, Li Qingfeng, who knew he was doomed, surged crazily in his mind, trying to find a way to break the situation.

Suddenly, he opened his mouth with happiness and said: "Strong masters! There are still military masters in this world!"

The burly man's expression changed drastically, his eyes sharpened, and he stared at Li Qingfeng firmly, "The military strategist is still alive? If you lie to me, I will make you die. You will be imprisoned here for life and death and suffer all kinds of torture!"

Li Qingfeng's face turned pale, he swallowed secretly, and said slowly: "Jixia Academy! I heard that there are hundreds of schools in the academy, the heads of the schools are preaching here, and among them are soldiers!"

"Okay, I'll believe you once, you go and find out for me, if what you said is true, I will definitely reward you with good luck!"

"I will definitely live up to the entrustment of the senior. Who is the senior? My strength is low now, and I am afraid that I will not be able to go to Jixia Academy without anyone recommending me."

Li Qingfeng forced himself to calm down, and slowly raised his head to look up at the man in front of him.

"It's no problem for me to fight Jiuli. I will teach you half of the exercises. With this, you can stand out and enter the academy without any problem."

"Thank you senior!"

Seeing that there was a turning point, Li Qingfeng's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly knelt down to pay respects to his teacher, and looked at Zhan Jiuli with deep eyes.

"No need to salute, you are not my disciple right now, let's wait until you find the information."

Zhan Jiuli frowned, and then pointed at Li Qingfeng, and some obscure scriptures were printed in Li Qingfeng's mind.

"This method is called Zhan Cangqiong. I will pass on half of it to you first. After you have found the news, come back and see me."

"By the way, I only have a spirit body left now, and I can't go out. You should leave something here, in case you never return."

Zhan Jiuli was not worried about Li Qingfeng, his eyes looked around the latter, as if he was looking for something that the man in front of him cherished.

"I would like to leave Cheng Cheng as a hostage to Senior."

"This is my dear friend, brother, brother. Although I don't want to part with him, I would like to keep him here in order to reassure seniors."

Li Qingfeng said loudly, raised his hand and knocked out Cheng Cheng who was about to speak, grabbed his back collar and handed him forward.

"Oh, you are smart."

Zhan Jiuli smiled coldly, then stretched out his hand towards Li Qingfeng, and a scarlet mark was printed on Li Qingfeng's forehead.

"I'll give you half a year. If you don't come back for a long time, you will bleed to death from the seven orifices. After death, your soul will return to this place and suffer all kinds of tortures from me."

Seeing that Zhan Jiuli was not easy to fool, Li Qingfeng had no choice but to kowtow, and then walked out of the mine with Cheng Cheng.

On the other side, Li Mubai was in a terrible situation.

　Nucleic acid stood in line for three hours, and my legs became numb.

　　Seeing that it hasn't been updated yet, people are numb.

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