Chapter 1391 It's carved like that

The white-clothed scholar nodded: "It makes sense, he was in the underworld, even in the most dangerous time, he never showed his face, what do you mean..."

"That's right. Gu Qingshan's strength lies in his physical body, and his weakness should lie in his soul. He will return to the Middle Earth without making a show, so he must have a plan."

The magic knife said in a deep voice: "Li Haoran is standing in the front, and he is secretly planning behind. The Dragon Master is doomed. At that time, if we see the opportunity, we will take action."

"That's the soul of a 'lord'. Although it's a little weak, but you and my brothers swallow the blood spring, and then swallow the dragon master, not only can you become the 'Double Lord of the Demon Sect'."

"It's even more comparable to the Taoist Buddha Lord. It's not the ancestor, but similar to the ancestor. Even the emperor of heaven can't do anything to my two brothers. Isn't it beautiful?"

The white-clothed scholar was very moved: "Your brother's words are justified, so let's act like this, but there is still a plan to be made, and when to make a move is the best time."

"While I can't let the old guy go, I can quietly swallow the dragon master without attracting the attention of others..."

"There's also the Poisonous Flood Dragon Woman, and I can't let it go~!"

"No, Poisonous Jiaopo is already dead."

"is it?"

"Yes, although the Daomen is closed to the mountain, I can sense a change in it. The change comes from the cum talisman in the Lingbao Hall. If I think it is correct, she is already a 'Tianzun'."

"So that's how it is. The Daoist sect is very scheming. They set up such a big game. The poisonous dragon died, and the Jifu proved the Tianzun. They can't hide it...tui~! Despicable, indecent."

"Hehe, so are we, aren't we?"

"I feel like you're scolding me, and scolding yourself by the way."

"But we are so despicable, shameless, and nasty."

"Makes sense..."

"Hahaha, brother, please drink."

"Hehehe, brother, eat meat... By the way, where is your daughter?"

"I don't know, and I don't care about her. She doesn't listen to me except for scolding a few words."

"This bitch is annoying, I want to kill her."

"Ha, as expected of brothers, I want to go together..."

The two half-brothers, shoulder to shoulder, eating barbecue and drinking wine, are very happy.

……

Zhongdu, Yuce Haizi, Luer Island.

There were a few meetings early in the morning, and Meng Wanqing, who was finishing up the affairs of the Government Affairs Department, returned to her compound at noon.

I plan to take a nap and rest before continuing to the next meeting in the afternoon.

The construction of Baihu Road has already been completed, many people have immigrated there, and the tax has been determined. If Dazhongdu is basically able to operate healthily.

Afterwards, the restoration of the large formation and the construction of thousands of floating islands around Zhongdu are a big problem. Even with Mingtang's investment, it is impossible to complete the construction in a short period of time.

The consumption of money is one aspect, and more is immigration. It is too difficult to expand the original population of 600 million to 2000 million, or even 5000 million.

Don't think about other things, even if the Northwest Xiazong is moved here, there will not be so many people, even if there are so many people, what should the other clans think?
The floating city, to put it bluntly, is to deal with the ruins and gods. If there is no such threat, in terms of pragmatism, there is no need to build such a city.

However, such a city in the sky must exist, because the lifeline is in the hands of God, and the ruins are in chaos, and God has the final say...or it can also be said that the Queen of God has the final say.

Therefore, the upper, middle and lower three must be established. This is also the idea of ​​Jianyu 500 years ago, or it can also be called the "backhand" of the old sword master.

There is no need to mention these things, Meng Wanqing knew the seriousness of the matter, and most of the Xiazong's property was basically invested in Zhongdu.

She was also busy with her feet on the ground, holding meetings again and again, inspecting the progress of the project and the establishment of the formation again and again.

From morning to night, there is very little time for rest. Sometimes it is normal to work overtime continuously for more than ten days.

After entering the courtyard, he asked his maidservant to prepare bath water, then walked into the study, intending to read the copywriting in the newspaper below, then take a bath and have a good sleep.

However, after she pushed open the door of the study, she was stunned.

Messy papers can be seen everywhere, confidential jade slips are thrown on the ground, newspapers and the like are thrown everywhere.

Meng Wanqing was shocked in her heart, she didn't speak, her face darkened, and she was about to retreat quietly.

"Come in, I have a few words I want to ask you."

A man in green robe came out from behind the bookshelf, holding a wooden sign in his hand.

Words followed suit, the door of the study was closed, and Meng Wanqing unconsciously walked over.

Seeing the face of the green-robed man clearly, he said in astonishment: "Sword Master~!?"

She had met this person before, and by the way, practiced her swordsmanship in front of the other person without self-control, and finally got an evaluation of "it's not bad...".

Goodbye at this moment, but she was so frightened that her whole body trembled, she couldn't help but knelt down on her knees, trembling, and didn't dare to lift her head, and the sign in the other party's hand was the fake 'Mid-mountain sign' that Haoran had given her back then.

If she hadn't slept with Haoran's younger brother, and also knew all kinds of secrets, Meng Wanqing, who is already superior, might not be so scared that she would pee her pants on the spot...

"Get up, since you are one of his wives, if we talk about the rules, I have to call you 'sister-in-law'... This sign is quite similar."

Meng Wanqing hurriedly said: "Don't dare, my husband has always recognized Banshan Sword Master as a 'senior brother', and always told us that you are his guide, and he wants me to always be grateful for the kindness of 'senior brother' ..."

"Come on……"

Gu Qingshan tossed the Banshan card in his hand and interrupted Meng Wanqing's words: "Being forced to be like that, rushing ducks to the shelves, in just two or three years, it takes more than ten years to get others, and it takes decades achievement."

"How dangerous it is, I can figure it out myself. It's not bad if he doesn't hate me. How can there be gratitude?"

It turns out that you also know it in your heart...

Meng Wanqing complained secretly, but she only dared to think about it in her heart, how could she really say it out, after all, in front of her was the real "master".

Even if she is the wife of the current sword master, but facing the prestige of the previous sword master, she would not dare to speak nonsense with three hundred courage.

"Come out from the ruins, walk all the way through the desert, through the northwest, to the central capital, and heard a lot about him."

"But basically they are all legends, very distorted. Now you tell me how he came here these years, what is his cultivation level now, where is he now, is he hiding in the southeast sword island, or somewhere else ?”

Hearing his question, Meng Wanqing thought to herself, it seems that Banshan Sword Master didn't know that her husband was going to deal with the Du Jiao and the other three in one go, and only thought that he was hiding... That's right, such a crazy plan, it's probably impossible to say it. No one believed it.

(End of this chapter)

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