Power to the government and the public: Qian engaged in business in ancient times

Chapter 152 Ma Xuejiang, Grandson of Changxianzong
Wen Qian opened the car curtain and walked out.

"Your Highness?" Chang Sheng and the others looked at Wen Qian curiously.

Wen Qian nodded slightly and looked around.

This place is a canyon with rocky mountains on both sides. On the rocky rocks, there are occasional clumps of plants and weeds.

Wen Qian looked around for a while, and suddenly saw a small green branch halfway up a rocky mountain. On the branch, there were three coquettish blue fruits.

The fruit is not big, only the size of a thumb, but it is these three small fruits that activated the red birthmark on his wrist.

Third grade poison?
"Figs, the figs on the earth are the most common fruits, but this fig is poisonous, the same name but different sex!"

Wen Qian smiled slightly, and ordered: "Mo Xuan, go and pull down that little blue tree, and don't touch the three little blue fruits on it!"

"Yes!"

Mo Xuan followed Wen Qian's gaze to the halfway up the rock, and there was indeed a small blue tree there, and there were indeed three small blue fruits on the tree.

step, step, ...

With two borrowings, Mo Xuan jumped to the halfway up the rocky mountain.

According to Wen Qian's request, uproot the figs and the roots.

Then he went down the mountain quickly, and landed in front of Wen Qian with a face full of curiosity.

"Your Highness." Mo Xuan bowed and handed out the figs.

"It's really a fig!" Wen Qian took it with a smile.

Sudden.

Wen Qian raised her eyebrows, as if feeling something, she looked up at the top of the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, there are nine young women and a handsome boy standing at the moment.

At the head was a young woman in a long white dress, her brows were deeply furrowed, a long sword was hung on her waist, she kept her hand on the sword, and she looked at Wen Qian with a questioning face.

"Elder Sister, is that her?" The others looked at the woman in the white dress with curiosity in their eyes.

"It can't be wrong. Even though I haven't seen her for nine years and turned into ashes, I recognize her!" The only handsome young man next to him looked at Wen Qian with excited eyes.

If you look closely, you will find that the smile in his eyes is not sincere, but more of sarcasm and resentment.

"Who is on the mountain?" Wen Qianqing said coldly.

"Wen Qian, your soul has returned to its original position, but I don't see how smart you are?" The handsome young man looked down at her with a sarcasm.

"you know me?"

Wen Qian narrowed her eyes, and she heard a trace of dissatisfaction and hostility from the handsome young man's tone?

Who is he?
Could it be that there is a grudge against Rou Rou Yue?

"Shhhhh--!"

Ten people jumped down from the top of the mountain in an instant.

"Boom!"

"Dong dong..."

When it landed, a lot of smoke and dust were splashed.

Mo Xuan beside Jiaozi suddenly changed his expression.

You know, although this mountain is not high, even I dare not jump down directly.

Ten people landed safely!
It means that each of these ten people has a higher level of cultivation than himself, much higher.

humming sound.

A terrible guess emerged in Mo Xuan's mind: Could it be that they all broke through the innate mirror of a cultivator and reached the Qi refining state of a cultivator?
"call out!"

A group of soldiers in the valley raised their long knives one after another, pointing their knives at the sudden stranger.

"Empress Dowager Zhou, Wen Qian! You won't just welcome us with this group of useless male soldiers!"

The handsome young man looked at the male soldier pointing at him with a long knife with disdain, the disgust and contempt in his eyes was particularly annoying.

Wen Qian turned her eyes cold, squinted slightly to look at the soldiers, and ordered in a deep voice: "Mo Xuan, retreat to the north with everyone!"

"Yes!" Mo Xuan and a group of soldiers responded in a loud voice.

Mo Xuan immediately ordered everyone to put away their long sabers, and quickly retreated to the north.

This place is a canyon that runs from north to south, and the breeze blows from the north.

A little smoke and dust from all the soldiers enveloped the ten people in an instant, showing their etherealness and power even more.

The army retreated to the north of the valley, looking at the ten people with swords drawn.

Mo Xuan looked at Wen Ganhu in front of Wen Qian, and an unprecedented jealousy flashed across his face.

That son-in-law is more important than his empress dowager!
Afterwards, Mo Xuan looked solemnly at the ten strangers who suddenly appeared, they should be from the fairy sect!
Since they are members of the immortal sect, they must know spells, and they may even have treasures, even high-level treasures.

And mortal bows and arrows in front of them are simply a joke.

How to do?
Will the Crown Princess be in danger?
Mo Xuan's hand holding the long knife was tight and tight, with veins popping out, obviously a little nervous, and his charming handsome face seemed to be facing an enemy.

Chang Sheng on the side also stood in front of Wen Qian in an instant, and the whisk in his hand shook slightly.

The ten people on the opposite side had different expressions, some showed disdain and hostility, and some were curious and probing.

Wen Qian patted Chang Sheng on the shoulder.

"Your Highness." Chang Sheng turned his head and looked at Wen Qian suspiciously.

"The guests here are all distinguished guests, we don't need to be nervous!" Wen Qian shook her head, with a calm smile on her charming face.

"..." He frowned warmly, raised his jaw slightly, and lowered his eyes in thought.

"Eh?...Yes." Chang Sheng took a few steps back, and looked at the ten people opposite him again in surprise.

Wen Qian said: "Move out the table in the sedan chair!"

"Yes!" Chang Sheng responded immediately.

Then he commanded two male soldiers to enter, and moved out the small table in the sedan chair. There were snacks, fruits, and an incense burner on the table.

Wen Qian said to Chang Sheng: "Burning incense to welcome distinguished guests!"

"Yes!" Chang Sheng immediately took out the torch and prepared to light the incense burner.

Wen Qian looked at the fig plant that she had just picked off the rock wall in her hand, gently picked off a fruit from it, handed it to Chang Sheng and said, "Incense requires spiritual fruit, put it in, and burn incense together! "

"Yes!" Chang Sheng took the figs and did so immediately.

Furnace smoke drifted, and Chang Sheng retreated.

Wen Qian handed the remaining whole fig to Chang Sheng.

Chang Sheng took it and stepped aside respectfully.

The ten people on the opposite side were surprised to see Wen Qian's series of actions.

"Oh, there are so many complicated rules in this mortal world, you stupid person actually learned some useless things after regaining your sanity, what a waste!"

The handsome young man yelled mockingly again, and the disgust in his eyes increased rather than diminished.

With a calm expression, Wen Qian took a step forward and looked at the ten people calmly: "Wen Qian has just recovered her sanity, who are you? Why are you so familiar with me?"

"Haha, I remembered, you used to be a soulless fool, you should not remember me! Without the blessing of your mother, that traitor, you are still a waste even if you regain your sanity, and you dare to think about me, not self-conscious." Mere mortals!"

The handsome young man looked down on Wen Qian proudly, and laughed after finishing speaking: "Hahahaha...."

Afterwards, three or five women agreed with the handsome young man, and laughed too, while looking at Wen Qian with disgust.

There is also the contempt and jealousy of the toad wanting to eat swan meat.

But the woman in the white skirt frowned slightly, her expression unchanged.

Wen Qian narrowed her eyes slightly, fixed her eyes on the handsome young man who first made fun of herself, and asked again: "Who are you? Did I offend you?"

The handsome young man looked at Wen Qian loftily, and said with a sneer, "Hmph! Of course you offended me, you silly woman who wants to eat swan meat."

"This is the grandson of the current suzerain of the Changxian Sect, Ma Xuejiang's younger brother!"

A woman on the side immediately introduced: "You ordinary princess, don't be rude!"

Wen Qian frowned: "Ma Xueshu?".

Ma Xuejiang's face froze: "What did you say?"

Wen Qian ignored Ma Xuejiang, but looked at the woman in the white skirt who was the leader: "Who are you?"

The woman in the white skirt was a little surprised, she didn't expect her to be so disrespectful to the younger brother, and said slowly: "My name is Liu Yan. Although your mother has done that shameful thing, I still admire your mother.

Don't worry, this time, we just passed by here and just met, I won't make things difficult for you! "

"Shameless?"

Wen Qian looked coldly at the woman in front of her who called herself Liu Yan, and said displeasedly: "Oh, how about my mother, it's not up to an outsider to judge!"

(End of this chapter)