Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 844
Bringing out Fu Yangqiu's body and letting Fu Kaiyun take a look at Fu Yangqiu in advance is "graciousness"; saying that 15 elite soldiers can be beaten in one day is "power".

Promising to build roads in southern Xinjiang and facilitate trade between the two countries is half "favor" and more "prestige" in order to reciprocate.

In comparison, prestige is more important than kindness. Today, Sang Ruo Nv Jun Sidi is eager to care about this little gain and loss for a while, but in the long run... there will inevitably be some complaints in her heart.

But if they can successfully rescue Fu Yangqiu as her little apprentice said, then the situation will be completely different.

Sang Ruo's place is not big, but the struggle in the imperial court is no less than other places.

As for Fu Yangqiu, he is not only the only prince of Sang Ruo's generation, but also a gu refining ghost that is rare in southern Xinjiang for hundreds of years.

There are as many spells in the world as there are crucian carp crossing the river, but the secret spells of each sect only account for less than eleven.

The warlocks who can master less than one-tenth of the secret arts are all geniuses selected from the sky, and most of the important tasks of the rise and fall of the sects and the passing of the torch are tied to these people.

In other words, as long as Fu Yangqiu is there, as long as Fu Yangqiu can live for ten or eight years longer, the untold secret of their southern border gu poison lineage can be safely passed on to others.

Conversely, if Fu Yangqiu passes away early, if there is no young Gu Master in Nanjiang who can take over Fu Yangqiu's mantle and inherit the secret Gu art of Nanjiang, once he is enshrined in Sangruo's court The old Gu master who died——

Gu art in southern Xinjiang is bound to be broken down from generation to generation.

Mu Xici lowered her eyes, as far as she knew, Nan Jiang hadn't been able to find a junior comparable to Fu Yangqiu back then.

Even the few young people with excellent talents can't touch the top part of Southern Border Gu Art.

It's not that they don't want to learn, and it's not that the old Gu master doesn't want to teach, it's that they don't have enough talent, they can't learn at all.

Otherwise, Fu Kaiyun would not devote all his efforts to find his younger brother for more than [-] years without resting for a moment.

——Fu Yangqiu is indeed her most beloved younger brother, but as the king of a country, she has worked so hard to find him, never just because of the brother-sibling relationship that blood is thicker than water.

She is the queen of Sangruo, and she must have their country and society in southern Xinjiang in her chest. She wants to stabilize Sangruo's court, and even more wants to preserve their nearly thousand-year-old inheritance of southern border voodoo.

Therefore, the "gratitude" of saving Fu Yangqiu is much greater than the "gratitude" of taking Fu Kaiyun to see Fu Yangqiu.

This kind of kindness is not weaker than their previous great kindness of saving the country by sending troops to help Hanze and save it from the disaster of destroying the country.

It cannot be said that it is bigger than that.

Gee.

Master Mu smacked his lips silently, and his apricot eyes fixedly looked at the eyes of his disciple. She looked at the clear and translucent black pupils of the young boy, and suddenly remembered that sentence.

——When the water is clear, look shallow but actually deep.

Children's thinking has always been straightforward and direct, and a smart child like Xiao Yunchi can see the essence of things at a glance.

In addition, he has a pure heart, good eyesight, and extraordinary talent. In a few years, he will perfectly inherit her mantle and follow her to protect the common people in Ganping... Master has left her a treasure. .

Thinking of this, the little girl twitched the corners of her lips lightly, but the seriousness in her eyes was still there. She raised her hand and touched Xiao Daotong's head, with a little hesitation in her voice: " Then, Xiao Yunchi, are you sure you can strip the eyes of that puppet?"

"Not yet." Li Yunchi shook his head, and his white and tender face showed a little more frustration, "I have never seen a real human puppet, so I don't know what the talisman array looks like, and I don't know how to control it." What kind of Gu is the puppet using?"

He pouted for a moment, then straightened up again, his black pupils sparkled like stars: "However, Master, if you want my disciple to take a closer look at that person, disciple said Might not be able to see some ways."

"So, when you take that aunt from Southern Xinjiang out of Beijing tonight, can you take your apprentice with you?"

"Tu'er wants to see if Tu'er can find a way to save that puppet!"

"It's not impossible to bring you." Mu Xici raised her eyebrows in response, the blood talisman on her left and right had enough qi stored in it, and it would be no problem to draw one or two more qi concealing talismans, but the problem is——

"The point is, Xiao Yunchi, we are going to go out after the second watch, practicing lightness kung fu all the way, and we will arrive almost at the third watch—Teacher, can you make it to that time?"

Master Mu's eyes were full of suspicion, his eyes flicked up and down on Li Yunchi's soft bun face, and there was still some hesitation hidden between his brows: "I remember the day of New Year's Eve... You seem to have not guarded it."

"It should, it should be possible." Xiao Daotong covered his face, and his fair face turned red in an instant.

On New Year's Eve, his mistress wanted to take him to visit her master's mansion to watch the new year, but she didn't expect him to enter the mansion for less than an hour, and fell asleep before the middle of the night, abruptly missing the second master. Watching master and uncle lighting flowers and setting off whips outside the door.

"Really, it's not possible. The apprentice can go to bed after dinner, and wait to sleep until the second watch before getting up again." Li Yunchi twisted his eyebrows, gritted his teeth and choked out these words.

"Okay, then you go to bed after dinner today, and I will send someone to wake you up after the second watch." The little girl couldn't help laughing because of his bitter and bitter look. She couldn't help but reached out and pinched her apprentice's bun face, then turned her head and glanced at Mo Junli, "A Yan, are you going with us tonight?"

"Fu is easy to write, but senior Fu and Xiao Yunchi, I probably won't be able to take the two of them along."

"My lord, you didn't intend to let me go with you at the beginning." The boy who suddenly grabbed a strange point pursed his mouth, his eyes filled with indescribable resentment, "It's too bad that I don't even know what to wear when I go out tonight." It's all thought up."

"You still think about what to wear when you go out at night!" The Master Mu, who had been misled by him, stared at him and exclaimed, "You must wear night clothes when you go out at night—do you need to think about it?"

"But there are several styles of night clothes!" Mo Junli crossed his waist confidently, "Cross-necked round neck, double-breasted slanted placket, plus the length of the hem and the style of the cuffs—there are not many such patterns?"

There are at least ten different styles of night clothes in his closet, and he has prepared at least five sets of each, ranging from bunts to straight sleeves, and then from arrow sleeves to straight sleeves. You can't wear it wrong!

"It's amazing," Master Mu was astonished, "I never noticed that your clothes have so many patterns before."

Heh, to put it bluntly, if you don't care, what else could be the reason.

The young man secretly rolled his eyes, he felt that judging from the degree to which Grand Master Mu cared about the cost of food and clothing, if he gave her another ten years, she might not be able to tell how many things were different from him. night clothes.

After all, he bought all the clothes in her old man's closet.

Mo Junli rubbed his nose and looked at the sky, he didn't want to mention those unlucky clothes anymore, so he decided to quickly change the subject: "Then tonight, you take the little carrot head, and I will take the lady."

"Fu Kaiyun is an adult after all, no matter how light he is, he is much heavier than our apprentices, this time we have to run for two hours - I'm afraid you will be tired."

(End of this chapter)