I, Jiajing, Emperor Longevity

Chapter 74

"Jiajing Taoist, has such strength?!"

"Master..."

"I'm not far away either!"

Song Que was standing at the city gate in white clothes, his perfectly slender fingers pressed on the Narcissus Knife, the water-like blade vibrated slightly, as if he had infinite fighting spirit.

Soon, an old man with an E crown belt appeared at the gate of the city.

He had five long beards, an elegant and simple face, and was wearing a thick brocade robe, which made his taller than ordinary people look even more majestic and tall, and he also had the air of a hermit.

"Ning Daoqi, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Song Que spoke slowly, and the sound wave hit the old man.

"Keng!"

The sky knife is out of its sheath.

Everything can only be described in one quick word, the naked eye can no longer capture Song Que's movements.

Ning Daoqi felt that when Song Que pulled out the saber, the Heavenly Dao had already come out of its sheath, turning into a lightning-like rainbow, and slashed straight across the void of several feet.

In an instant, all the airflow and vitality around him seemed to be sucked up by Song Que's earth-shattering knife, and all vitality was completely wiped out, and the terrifying smell of death and chill raged.

Ning Daoqi suddenly straightened his waist, the sleeves of his whole body were windless and automatic, his eyebrows were all stretched out, and his appearance became mighty and calm, which was not inferior to Song Que, who was like a god like a god.

Afterwards, a punch was released, and the fist's posture changed continuously. It was so mysterious that it could no longer be described in words, but in the end, the fist hit the sharp edge of the sky knife without any disguise.

"boom!"

Vigorous energy flowed and rolled.

The two backed away like an electric shock.

Immediately after a roundabout, the Sky Knife swept across towards Ning Daoqi in an unremarkable manner.

This knife is fast rather than slow, and its ingenuity seems clumsy. Although there is no change, there are all kinds of changes in it, like the infinite heaven and earth, and the endless universe.

Song Que failed to overwhelm Ning Daoqi in terms of speed and inner strength, so he changed to using swordsmanship to win.

But Ning Daoqi used ever-changing movements, like advancing and retreating, wanting to go up and down, using mysterious and unpredictable techniques with both hands, to meet Song Que's seamless, imaginative and endless sky knife.

The two fought several rounds.

"Chong!"

Song Que put the knife back in the sheath.

Ning Daoqi's face turned pale, and then returned to normal color in an instant.

On Song Que's handsome and majestic face, the red light disappeared as soon as it appeared, and his demeanor remained the same, as if he had never fought with the other party.

Outside the gate of the east city of Luoyang, the atmosphere was chilling, as if it was a severe winter.

"Your saber has already entered the Tao." Ning Daoqi sighed slightly, turned his head and walked towards the way he came from: "In this world, there is another master, and it's you, it's good."

"Fan Qinghui is not your opponent, I will persuade her to let go..."

It is true that Ning Daoqi licks dogs, but he is not a stupid dog.

In a life-and-death struggle, he and Song Que can't please anyone. It's not necessary for both of them to suffer or die together. It will only benefit Turkic Bixuan and Goguryeo Fu Cailin.

Song Que also knew this truth, Dui Zi, immediately nodded and said: "As long as you don't participate in the general trend of the world, I won't take action again."

"good!"

A day later, Luoyang Palace.

An old eunuch stood respectfully in front of Jiajing.

This eunuch is of medium build, about fifty years old, and his appearance is not outstanding, but his clothes are very exquisite. He wears a black crown hat decorated with golden flowers, a vermilion wide-sleeved jacket, turquoise lace, and a jade leather belt around his waist. The white skirt and black and white wishful shoes give people a neat and clean feeling, as if there is no dust on the whole body.

The two looked at each other, and Jiajing immediately found that his eyes seemed listless and dull, no matter what he looked at, there was no slight change, as if he was completely indifferent to everything in the world, it seemed that it did not belong to a living person, but was used to fill the black holes in the eye sockets .

"Eunuch Wei, your "Treasure of Ten Thousand Poisons" is quite mysterious. There is no separation between poison and medicine. It is also helpful for Sun Simiao to understand the unique knowledge of medicine. You will stay in the palace and build Dongchang and Jinyiwei first for him. Get up!"

"Yes! Taoist Jiajing!"

Eunuch Wei, named Wei Lianxiang, is the senior brother of "Queen of the Yin" Zhu Yuyan, and his strength can be ranked among the eight masters of the Demon Sect.

He was ordered to cleanse himself and enter the palace to lurk, so he was little known. He worked undercover beside Emperor Wen of Sui Dynasty, Emperor Yang of Sui Dynasty and later Li Yuan, and provided information for the faction.

This is a good hand at intelligence, and Jiajing doesn't care at all whether he is afraid of his backlash.

The Queen of Yin has surrendered, and she is afraid that he is a eunuch.

Employing people, how to use them, the cloud is in the blue sky and the water is in the bottle, Jiajing is handy.

As government orders were promulgated one after another, the Ming Dynasty became distinct, and gradually got on the right track, taking on the appearance of a country.

"Jiajing Taoist, Zhu Yuyan asks to see you."

Soon, Queen Yin's voice came from outside the hall.

"Come in."

Empress Yin walked in slowly, and after saluting, she cut to the chase and said, "Master Jiajing, the old god has already ascended the throne, it's time to discuss the matter of the harem."

According to the theory of the Yin Gui school, women conquer the world by conquering men.

Today, the old god has conquered most of the world, but the old god has long since ignored the affairs of men and women, making it impossible for her to start.

But the Son of Heaven has no selfish affairs, if the Three Palaces and Six Courts are not established, the country will not come out, and the world will be unstable.

For the sake of the world, it's time to pick beauties and fill the harem.

Jiajing quietly looked at Zhu Yuyan, and immediately a dozen faces appeared in his mind, nodding his head and saying: "It should be, what do you think?"

"Heavenly Sword Song Que, there is a girl named Song Yuzhi, who is virtuous and virtuous..." Zhu Yuyan naturally would not directly open her mouth to send the witch to the harem.

Jiajing felt itchy in his heart, but on the surface he was as stable as Mount Tai: "Could it be that he is inferior in seniority?"

"The emperor takes concubines, how can he be bound by customs."

"Song Que won't agree..."

"It's too late for him to be happy."

"Then I will leave it to you."

"Yes!"

If there is one, then there are two, as long as the selection starts, and she, Zhu Yuyan, is the host, then send some of your own people, even yourself...

Zhu Yuyan began to plan.

On this day, not long after the army marched to Chang'an, the eunuch's shrill voice came from outside: "Your Majesty, Cihang Jingzhai Fan Qinghui pays homage to you!"

"Xuan!"

"Amitabha!"

Fan Qinghui walked into the palace, clasped his hands together, lowered his eyebrows and eyes.

She is an image of a nun in a gray cotton robe, with delicate features and delicate features. At first glance, she seems to be nothing special, but when Sun Simiao meets her eyes, an indescribable strange feeling surges in his heart, as if he has come into contact with a vast, boundless, sacred and immeasurable world. spiritual world.

Cihang Jingzhai's true essence practice has the same special effects as the Heavenly Demon Dafa, but the Queen of Yin is that kind of monster, while she is a kind of fairy.

Immortals are actually more attractive than monsters, giving people a sense of conquest.

She looks to be in her thirties, but her plain and beautiful appearance gives people the vicissitudes of life that nothing in the world can make her fall in love with.

The bald head with all the black hair gone, and the clear and beautiful outline like the undulating mountains and rivers make people forget the mundane.

Outsiders had no way of knowing the details of this conversation, but after Fan Qinghui left with a bitter face, a young girl was left behind.

"Your Majesty, Cihang Jingzhai presents Cainu."

Sun Simiao has been irritated by this matter these days, accepting one is also acceptable, and accepting ten is also acceptable, he waved his hand, took out the "Treasure of Ten Thousand Poisons" and read it carefully.

Women will only affect his healing and saving lives.

The night is getting darker.

Concubine Shixuan sat on her knees in the cold deep palace, her blue hair hanging down.

How many fairies in the eyes of martial arts people live alone in the cold palace like this.

Under the cyan robe, a beautiful figure is looming.

The blue hair covers the face, and the silk is delicate and moving in the holiness.

It was hard for a man to remain indifferent to such a scene.

Feed the devil with your body!

This is her mission, and it is also the fate of every generation of Cihang Jingzhai Master...

(End of this chapter)