Chapter 43

Zhu Qi took a deep breath, pushed his palm forward, and the palm of his hand instantly burst into Buddha's light.

"The Devil's Palm!"

The golden light enveloped a small area in front of him, and his own face was also brushed by the golden light, but he didn't feel any pain, instead it was as comfortable as the sun shining.

Zhu Qi closed his palms and exhaled.

This palm only hurts sneaky demons, not mortals, it is very suitable for Zhu Qi's requirements to deal with ghosts.

He has mastered Fu Mo Palm. Although his aptitude is average, it is not as difficult to practice martial arts after his strength has been improved. It took him a lot of time to learn Iron Bull Fist. Now it only takes more than ten days to learn Fu Mo Palm, but If you want to reach the state of proficiency, you need to practice a lot.

"My lord!" Old Sun trotted over.

Zhu Qi adjusted his breath, turned around and asked, "Old Sun, what do you want me to do?"

After the experience of visiting a brothel together last time, and Zhu Qi's sponsorship of female tickets, Lao Sun and Zhu Qi are definitely of one mind in some respects.

Old Sun cupped his hands and said, "Master Qianhu wants to see you!"

"Master Qianhu?" Zhu Qi was surprised.

Qianhu, although there are only more than 1000 people under his command, but these are at least the masters of the nine realms of martial arts, and they are not much worse than the first-class schools in the world.

It may not be easy for the top Baixing Dao Temple to find more than 1000 disciples who have stepped into the martial arts, not to mention that these disciples have to obey orders and obey orders.

Of course, the most powerful thing about Qianhu is its own strength, and it must have the strength of the four realms of martial arts!

It seems that although such a master lives in the prefecture with Zhu Qi, Zhu Qi doesn't even have the qualifications to meet him.

I am just an ordinary soldier, but Qianhu is a fifth rank, and there is a huge difference in strength.

Although Qianhu's official position is not high, they are only loyal to the royal family of Dayan. Even the prime minister of the court does not have the right to be transferred, and has the right to kill first and investigate later. None can be blamed.

Now that Qianhu is looking for him, it is impossible for Zhu Qi not to be nervous.

"It's a blessing, not a curse. You must keep some analog coins on you in the future, otherwise this situation feels unsafe from the bottom of my heart."

Zhu Qi rushed to a hall, this was the first time he came here, it was different from the place where Fan Chengan met Zhu Qi before, this place was very spacious, the two red lacquered wooden pillars at the door were about as wide as two people hugging.

At the door, Zhu Qi stopped and nodded to the two soldiers guarding the door, and said, "My lords, I wish you all the best."

"Wait," said the soldier on the left with a cold face, then turned and entered the room.

"The airs are not small." Zhu Qi looked at the figure of the other party.

The seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister's gate, although he is an ordinary soldier like himself, but he is guarding the door of thousands of households, so he is not comparable to him.

After a while, the soldier guarding the door came out: "Go in!"

"Thank you." Zhu Qi nodded and walked in quickly.

There are three people inside the door, one of them is sitting on the main seat, he should be Feng Mingyuan from Qianhu of Jianmu Mansion. You know, after all, there are not many people who can make him make a move.

There were two other people standing, one was emaciated and in extremely poor mental condition.

Zhu Qi noticed a big cloth bag on the waist of the other party, and he didn't know what was in it.

There was another person with a resolute face, and his eyes stabbed at Zhu Qi like a sword, as if he was very displeased with Zhu Qi.

"My subordinate Zhu Qi, I have met you!" Zhu Qi clasped his fists and said.

Feng Mingyuan, who was sitting in the chief seat, laughed: "Sure enough, you are very young, Sikong, this is someone under your command."

The man with a firm face and wearing black armor looked back at Zhu Qi, clasped his fists and said, "Being able to be used by Lord Qianhu is not a disgrace to my name."

"Your name?" The man in a very bad state of mind chuckled: "What's your name? Is it the name of a shrinking turtle?"

"Dong Yang!" Sikong glared at him.

"Stop staring, staring every day, aren't your eyes sore?" Dong Yang mocked.

It turned out that this person was Dong Yang, who was mentally abnormal due to his dual cultivation of martial arts and martial arts. The rumors are somewhat credible.

"Okay! The subordinates are still watching here, don't you two feel ashamed?" Feng Mingyuan patted the table, and Sikong and Dong Yang calmed down.

Feng Mingyuan looked at Zhu Qi: "Zhu Qi, where did you get that ingot of official silver?"

"Official bank?" Zhu Qi was taken aback for a moment, he thought the other party was going to ask him how he got from the eighth realm to the seventh realm, but when he thought of Fang Hua's old fritters, no matter how hard he tried, he would not be able to reach hundreds of households or even Qianhu is such a big ship.

It is estimated that in the eyes of this group of experts, no matter whether it is the eighth or the seventh realm, they are all small ants.

"That day, I followed Lord Long Yuxing to Zhoushan County to investigate the ghost town..." Zhu Qi told the story in the original, and Long Yuxing was also there. Although he was not sure how much Long Yuxing had heard, but At this time, there must be trouble in hiding private matters. As long as you are not a fool, you should not fool the superiors in this matter.

Sure enough, after Zhu Qi finished speaking, he quietly raised his head, and found that the three of them looked like they knew it a long time ago.

"Since you discovered it, you have the right to know about it." Feng Mingyuan said, "A piece of official silver is not a big deal. After you handed over the official silver that day, we handed over the matter to the government for investigation. We don't know exactly how they did the investigation, but the target was in Guoyun County, and all [-] arresters of Guoyun County's county government died that day without any wounds on their bodies."

"This is probably the case." Feng Mingyuan glanced at Zhu Qi and said, "You have already cultivated to the seventh realm of martial arts at a young age, and the future is promising. This time, I will do it on my behalf, and I will give you an order for you, Lord Baihu. You, take someone to Guoyun County to investigate the case of Guanyin, if you do well, you will be promoted to Xiaoqi and lead a team of people."

"Subordinates obey!" Zhu Qi clasped his fists and said.

Promotion means rights, and it also means a channel for the promotion of strength.

Ordinary soldiers can only practice some introductory skills, but small banners and general banners with high realms and high positions can get rewards from above and get more benefits.

Baihu Sikong looked at Zhu Qi with a cold face, and said: "Master Qianhu has given you a task, no mistakes are allowed, did you hear me?"

Zhu Qi muttered in his heart, he didn't know this Baihu adult at all, why did he act like he killed his father, but Zhu Qi still clasped his fists and replied respectfully: "Observe!"

"Go down!"

Zhu Qi clasped his fists and walked back a few steps before turning around and leaving.

When he was leaving, he also heard Dong Yang say: "It's interesting that a muddy loach ran out from under the bastard who shrank his head."

"Dong Yang, are you looking for death!" Sikong was furious.

"Hey, you two, be quiet, why are you choking again!" Feng Mingyuan sighed helplessly: "I asked you two to come over to talk about the fairy species..."

(End of this chapter)

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