Song Dynasty female artist

Chapter 720: Leave quickly (please vote)

Gu Qingjue noticed that when Mr. Pan said these words, the expression of the dragon guard changed.

Well hidden though.

But it’s still showing off!

Although this is not enough to explain anything, at least there is an object of suspicion.

"Dragon Guard, do you have a storage bag?"

Su Yixin asked the dragon guard endlessly, but the dragon guard suddenly became nervous and stuttered: "Yes."

Su Yixin smiled: "Guard Dragon, don't be nervous. I'm not taking your storage bag, I'm just asking!" After saying that, she said to Qing Qinghai: "Master Gao, you are not an ordinary guard. If we really want to fight, I am no match for him!"

Gao Qinghai smiled and said: "This guard was assigned to me by my father. He has been with me for more than ten years and has saved me in trouble several times!"

The implication of Qing Qinghai is that he believes in the Dragon Guard.

The two of them clicked until the end.

If there is a problem with this dragon guard, it will definitely show its flaws. Her cultivation level is not enough, but Pan Gong can definitely keep an eye on him.

So after Su Yixin sent the message to Mr. Pan, Mr. Pan did not leave. Instead, he found a high-rise building and stared at the Dali Embassy as before.

The two of them rushed to Kyoto without rest after receiving the letter.

Fortunately, we have some clues.

Now just wait for someone to show off.

The two returned to Su Mansion, freshened up, and then went to Zeng Mansion.

Master has spoken, and it’s not just polite words. You have to go when you are free!

Zeng Shengji had just changed out of his court clothes and was very happy to see the two people coming.

Without saying a word, he took Gu Qingjue to a relatively empty place to practice. The two of them did not hold swords. Zeng Shengji easily picked up the wooden swords placed next to them, one for each of them.

I remember that four years ago, the thirty-eight-year-old Zeng Shengji was still at the seventh level of the Supreme. Now he is at the ninth level.

After Gu Qingjue returned from the underground palace last time, he broke through from the original peerless ninth level to the supreme first level.

There is still a gap in internal strength between the two, but Zeng Shengji now purely competes with Gu Qingjue in sword fighting style. Over the years, Gu Qingjue has not only learned the Thunder Sword Technique given to him by Zeng Shengji, but also has his own unique insights, not only In this way, Su Yixin can also integrate the mental methods that Su Yixin copied to him.

Half an hour later, Gu Qingjue showed signs of decline.

Zeng Shengji stopped his hand at the right moment and looked at Gu Qingjue with a satisfied look on his face: "Yes, I have made rapid progress over the years. I am afraid that in less than ten years, I will no longer be your opponent as a teacher."

"Master is merciful."

"I'm being lenient, but you're progressing really fast."

Because Zeng Shengji served as the commander of the Suwei, he was usually very serious about his speech. Today, he was really happy to practice martial arts with his only disciple.

After simply wiping away the sweat, the dishes prepared in the kitchen were brought to the table.

The two masters and apprentices had not seen each other for a long time, so they drank happily.

Su Yixin is now pregnant, and she just sits beside her, mastering her every word. Zeng Shengji is also very happy.

"I haven't seen that little girl of yours either. When you return to Beijing to take up a post, remember to bring her to meet my teacher."

"Master, I will bring her to see you even if you don't tell me. It's just that my mother has just come back and is looking forward to it. Next time, we will come together so that they can meet Master."

"Good good!"

The master and disciple waited for an hour before giving up.

Although he drank too much, Zeng Shengji was not completely drunk. The boy standing behind him helped Zeng Shengji to rest.

The butler came out to entertain them.

Su Yixin originally bought this housekeeper from Ren Yazi. Knowing the relationship between the house owner and these two people, she didn't dare to treat him lightly.

"Princess, it's getting late, why don't you just rest in the mansion?"

"No, the couple of us came to Beijing on orders to investigate the case. It is already very rare to have a drink with the master. After this matter is over, if there is a chance, we can come to the master again to talk about old times."

After the two returned home, they washed up and wanted to rest.

Su Yixin heard Pan Gong's message.

Get up and dress immediately. Gu Qingjue immediately followed: "Is there any movement?"

"Ah."

Both of them felt that the other person should be a calm person. Who would have thought that they had just cut grass during the day and frightened the snake at night.

Pan Gong followed the dragon guard.

He had been staring at the embassy for several days, and he really didn't know that the dragon guard's cultivation level was in the late stage of integration.

At the age of thirty-eight, in the late stage of integration, there are very few people in the sect.

Pan Gong only followed from a distance.

The dragon guard walked around half of Kyoto, and after feeling that no one was following him, he headed towards the palace.

During the day, he got news that Pan Gong was sent out of Kyoto by their Majesties. He used magic weapons to cover it up and went to the palace to see her and ask what to do next.

"Long Qingsheng, why did you enter the palace at this time?"

When Linglong saw Long Qingsheng's expression changed drastically, she immediately stuck her head out to check.

"Don't worry, girl, no one can know about my subordinate's cultivation."

How can Linglong feel relieved?

She went to pay her respects to the queen today, and her words seemed to call Gu Qingjue and Su Yixin from Guangdong and Guangxi to cooperate in the investigation.

She had heard of these two people when she was still in Dali.

Young, but very powerful.

He must also be trusted by His Majesty.

Ever since she learned that the two of them had come to Kyoto, she had been uneasy.

When Long Qingsheng arrived at this time, Linglong became even more uneasy.

"No, for safety's sake, leave quickly! Don't contact me in the short term. You stay with Qing Qinghai and don't take any action. Do you understand?"

When Pan Gong saw the dragon guard stopping at Qingfeng Pavilion, he didn't understand the twists and turns, but now he felt a little clear in his heart.

At the same time that the dragon guard entered the Qingfeng Pavilion, Pan Gong no longer hid, and with a wave of his hand, he set up a trapped immortal formation, trapping the dragon guard in it, and then sent a message to his subordinates to invite His Majesty and others.

"Oops, I was discovered."

Linglong's heart skipped a beat and she shouted in a low voice, "Hurry up and leave!"

Pan Gong fell from the sky and looked at the two of them: "It's too late!"

Linglong forced herself to calm down. His Majesty has not come yet. As long as there is news about Pan Gong or Long Qingsheng disappears, this will not be a dead end.

"Long Qingsheng, what are you still doing? Take action."

When Zhao Zhen was brought over by Pan Gong's subordinate Yu Jian, he happened to hear this sentence.

Zhao Zhen looked at Linglong with a cold snort: "This is the first time I have seen such a sassy side of my beloved concubine. My dearest minister, my beloved concubine will kill you whenever she says!"

Linglong heard the emperor's voice.

Chilling down the back.

She originally pointed to the short period of time when the emperor did not come, and put herself to death to survive.

Who knew the emperor would come so quickly?

The emperor's love for his concubine was so cold that there was no trace of love at all.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty has misunderstood my concubine."

Zhao Zhen sneered again: "It seems that my beloved concubine thinks that I am old and can't hear clearly at such a close distance, right?"

Linglong knelt down with a plop. This time, not only was her back sweating, but the cold sweat on her palms was also dripping down.

(End of this chapter)