Chapter 144 Proposal

Chunyan and Zhang Cheng both raised their heads after hearing the words, only to see Liu Qiyi's face as calm as usual, as if what he just said was just a trivial matter.

Although Liu Qi only said that he wanted to leave Liu Mansion, Zhang Cheng and Chunyan had obviously heard the hidden meaning behind it.

Their leader will be cut off from the Hell Gate!

Zhang Cheng's face instantly showed a look of fear. Although he had already known Liu Qi's objection, on this day, he still felt chills and worries in his heart.

Chunyan's body was trembling visibly.

Liu Qi raised her eyes and took in the two people's postures and expressions. Of course she understood the worries in their hearts, but she knew better that if she just left like this, there would be only death waiting for Zhang Cheng and Chun Yan.

After all, the former leader of the Seven Kills, He Yong, had rebelled just a few months ago. The two of them knew the fate of the wandering souls around He Yong at that time.

With the lessons learned from the past, Liu Qi believes that Zhang Cheng and Chunyan now have no choice but to follow her all the way to the dark side.

So Liu Qi ignored the worry on Zhang Cheng's face and asked softly: "What's the situation outside Beijing now? Have Dugu Ming and the others found the old man sharpening the knife?"

Previously, Zhang Cheng had followed Liu Qi's instructions and cut off all contact with the wandering souls of the old man sharpening his sword, sitting back and watching them and the sword slaves being annihilated by the government, and firmly controlled the channels for the wandering souls to communicate with outside the capital.

The old man who sharpened his sword once appeared in a county town less than 200 miles away from the capital, and was subsequently surrounded by Dugu Ming and others from Feiyu Villa.

The old man sharpening his sword fought his way through the encirclement and headed south. He still didn't know whether he would live or die.

Liu Qi guessed that the old man who sharpened his sword was preparing to come to the capital to investigate.

After she killed Lin Yangui and Xue Yi, the government and Feiyu Villa went crazy, digging three feet into the ground to dig out the people from the Black Prison Gate.

Except for the line of wandering souls left behind by "Judge" Yu An, most of the other wandering souls and sword slaves in the capital have died under the sword of the government. Only a small number are left hiding in Yihong Tower in the south of the city to survive.

With the intensity of the government's search, it was only a matter of time before these people were discovered.

Zhang Cheng took a deep breath after hearing this, quickly calmed down the expression on his face, shook his head and replied respectfully: "No news has come in so far. It seems that the outside world is also suspicious of us."

Liu Qi pursed her lips and nodded slightly.

It was a matter of time.

Since the martial law in the capital, the old man sharpening his sword sent many secret letters to the capital through his wandering soul, asking Liu Qi why he acted without permission, which led to the heavy damage to the Black Prison Gate.

Naturally, Liu Qi couldn't read it back. Anyway, there was a martial law inside and outside the capital. It was not that easy to sneak into the capital with the exaggerated attire of the old man sharpening his knife.

What's more, how could Liu Qi be afraid of him now?

However, Liu Qi thought to herself that if Dugu Ming really had this ability to take down the old man sharpening his knife, it would save her a lot of trouble.

"Although someone has helped hold down the old knife-sharpening old man, you should make plans early." Liu Qi said softly to Zhang Cheng, "Especially you. Among the wandering souls in the capital now, the old knife-sharpening old man only knows With your identity, if he reaches the capital alive, he will definitely find you."

Zhang Cheng's heart trembled when he heard this, and he quickly replied: "I have told the master that I am ready to retire and return to my hometown. The master has... agreed."

Speaking of this matter, Zhang Cheng still felt a little sad.

He had worked in the Liu Mansion for more than ten years, and he still had some feelings for him. However, when he asked Liu Zong to tell him to return home, the other party not only had no intention of persuading him to stay, but also didn't even give him any money.

Zhang Cheng looked at Liu Zongxun and wanted him to leave quickly.

It's really a bit chilling...

Zhang Cheng couldn't help but retracted his hand and touched the banknote sealed in his cuff, and instantly felt a sense of relief.

Sure enough, nothing in this world is as reassuring as real money!

Zhang Cheng left the Liu Mansion and then changed his identity and lurked in the capital. This was a plan that Liu Qi and he had made long ago.

According to Liu Qi's plan, Zhang Cheng will take charge of the remaining wandering souls in the capital and continue to serve Liu Qi.

As for Chunyan...

Liu Qi glanced at her and said softly: "Although the old knife sharpener doesn't know that you are also a wandering spirit, you can't stay in the Liu Mansion any longer after I leave."

Chunyan was startled when she heard this, and then nodded: "I understand, slave."

In fact, Chunyan joined the Black Prison Gate in the first place because Yu An promised to redeem her from the Liu Mansion as long as she served in the Black Prison Gate for enough time.

Liu Qi immediately looked sideways at Zhang Cheng: "Do you have any plans?"

Zhang Cheng narrowed his eyes and nodded: "My subordinates have actually already thought about it. As long as my lord...Miss you leave, Chunyan will be ransomed and released from the house."

Liu Qi nodded slightly: "This is the best."

……

After walking out of the small courtyard, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, lowered his eyes and looked at his trembling hands, and then quietly retracted his sleeves.

"Butler Zhang."

Suddenly a faint voice came from behind.

Zhang Cheng looked back and saw Chunyan standing at the entrance of the courtyard. Her figure was so thin and delicate that it seemed as if a gust of wind could blow her down.

Seeing Zhang Cheng turn around, Chunyan asked, "Dare I ask Butler Zhang if the person who bought me out of the house is..."

"Of course, like you, I am also a wandering soul." Zhang Cheng guessed what Chunyan wanted to ask and interrupted her directly.

"A young man named Wang Dacheng is a salesman on the surface."

"His life experience is somewhat similar to yours. He was an incompetent drunkard."

Zhang Cheng said with a smile: "But he is luckier than you. When the "Judge" came to him, he agreed to become a wandering spirit without a moment's hesitation, so his mother is still alive and well now."

"I..." Chunyan's expression dimmed instantly when she heard this, and she opened her mouth twice to say something, but her throat seemed to be blocked.

"Okay, don't blame yourself. Who can say for sure what happened back then." Zhang Cheng persuaded Chunyan, and then said through gritted teeth, "I didn't think the person named Yu was a liar at the beginning. If it hadn't been true in the end, When you are desperate, how could you fall into his trap and become this wandering ghost who is neither a human nor a ghost!"

"However, even Yu An, a conscientious man, was rewarded for his evil deeds. He died at the hands of our young lady!"

Chunyan's eyes turned cold, and she immediately curled her lips: "Steward Zhang, the 'Judge' didn't force you into the casino, and those concubines didn't force you to marry me either!"

"you……"

Zhang Cheng's expression froze when he heard this, but he quickly shook his head and said indifferently: "Forget it, I'm too lazy to argue with you, a little girl."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Cheng stepped forward to leave. He turned around and said to Chunyan before taking two steps: "If you can please our lady like Cuixiang, hehe..."

Chunyan looked solemn and murmured: "But when Cuixiang left, our lady didn't even give her a tael of silver."

"You know nothing!" Zhang Cheng sneered at Chunyan's words, "It's precisely because the lady doesn't give me money that she really has good intentions!"

"Why do you think the lady suddenly transferred you to serve at her side? It's not just to let Cuixiang escape!"

As he said that, Zhang Cheng's eyes gradually became serious: "Although our lady's methods are not as ruthless as ordinary people's, but sometimes looking at her attitude towards Cuixiang and the eldest lady..."

"Oh, forget it, I can't see through it either!" Zhang Cheng shook his head and sighed, then turned around and walked straight into the night fog.

Chunyan was left standing at the door for a long time.

……

Liu Qi meditated on the bed until dawn.

With the help of Yue Ya, she not only successfully broke through to the third level of Yimu Divine Art, but also all the "branch veins" have been opened, and now she has reached the bottleneck of the fourth level.

It wasn't until a trace of indescribable irritation arose in his heart that Liu Qifang stopped exercising.

She slowly opened her eyes and turned to look out the window. The rising sun was rising, and the warm rays of light fell on the ground through the window.

It seems that today is another sunny day.

"Chunyan."

After Liu Qi stood up and put on her clothes, she called softly to the door. "My slave is here."

With a creak, Chunyan opened the door and walked in carrying washing utensils.

After washing up, Chunyan took the food box in from outside the door, took out the breakfast food one by one, and placed it neatly in front of Liu Qi.

The whole movement was slow and meticulous.

Liu Qi's eyes couldn't help but flash when he saw Chunyan's actions.

But she didn't say much, and just ate her breakfast in silence.

After eating, Liu Qi sipped hot tea and caught a glimpse of Chunyan slowly clearing the dishes on the table.

"Chunyan, there is no need to deliberately imitate Cuixiang." Liu Qi put down the tea cup and said softly.

Chunyan's hand holding the plate suddenly froze!

Liu Qi stood up and walked to the window sill, and then said slowly: "Actually, you were right yesterday. I have no preference for Cuixiang. Not giving her money is not the good intention that Zhang Cheng said."

She turned her head and stared at Chun Yan, who looked horrified, and her tone was still as calm as water: "Why did you forget so quickly what you said to Butler Zhang last night?"

Liu Qi looked back, stared at the rising sun, and said softly: "Don't waste your time trying to please me. Take advantage of now to think about how to live your life after leaving Liu Mansion."

She paused, and a face suddenly appeared in her mind, and then she continued: "The salesman named Wang Dacheng seems to be a good person. It would be a good place for you to follow him, and your life will not be better than Cuixiang." Bad."

Chunyan carried the food box and staggered out of the small courtyard like a zombie.

Until the warm sunshine shone on her body, Chun Yan suddenly felt a bone-chilling chill rising from her feet, and her brain suddenly came back to her senses.

She suppressed her trembling and slowly turned her head to look at the small courtyard behind her, her eyes filled with horror!

……

After breakfast, Liu Qi felt that the irritability in her heart had subsided, and she continued to sit cross-legged on the bed and exercise.

After reaching the top, Liu Qi was faced with a peak called "Jueding"!

If condensing Qi into Gang is a sign of reaching the top.

So what about the ultimate?

The classification of people who practice martial arts is not random.

Low-level, good, master, first-class master, top master, supreme master...

There is an obvious dividing line between each realm.

For example, the difference between a low-level player and a good player is whether they have developed internal skills.

The difference between a good player and a master is whether you can use your internal strength to fight the enemy.

The difference between a master and a first-rate master lies in whether he can control his energy and injure people from a distance.

The difference between a first-rate master and a top master is naturally the ability to condense Qi into Gang.

So what about the top masters and the ultimate masters?

Madam Mei did not teach it at the beginning, and there was no detailed record in Yimu Shenjue.

But Liu Qi saw some clues through the third level of Yimu Shenjue's mind.

Because starting from the fourth level of heart method, the acupuncture points on the head have been involved.

It is extremely dangerous for the true energy to flow through the acupuncture points on the top of the head.

Does it mean that in order to become a top master, one needs to use Qi to develop the brain?

The human brain is the most mysterious organ and the source of consciousness.

Liu Qi was also curious about what kind of changes would happen to her body if she practiced the Yimu Divine Technique all the way to the sixth level.

Two hours later, Liu Qi, who was performing the martial arts, suddenly opened his eyes, and the rich green aura around him instantly entered his body.

After she got up, she heard anxious sounds coming from outside the yard.

"Chunyan!"

"Chunyan!"

Before the people arrived, the sound arrived first.

"Nanny Lin, why are you here?" It was Chunyan's voice.

"Where's your lady?"

Chunyan's tone contained a little doubt: "I'm resting in the house."

"Hey, what time has it been? You're still resting!"

Immediately afterwards, Liu Qi heard rapid footsteps heading towards the main house.

"Nanny Lin, please slow down. Our lady hates being disturbed when she is resting!" Chunyan seemed to be persuading Nanny Lin.

"Don't worry, your lady will be happy from ear to ear after hearing the good news I brought!"

creak!

The door was pushed open.

Nanny Lin looked at Liu Qi standing beside the bed. A look of surprise first flashed in her eyes, and then a bright smile quickly bloomed on her face.

"Oh, my lady!"

"How can you still sleep!"

"What a great joy!"

"Someone came to ask for a hand in marriage!"

Liu Qi:......

……

When Liu Qi followed Granny Lin into the backyard lobby, she instantly felt several eyes falling on her.

She raised her eyes slightly and saw Mrs. Zhou on the main seat with an awkward smile. Next to her was a graceful and luxurious woman, looking at her with her head raised.

Liu Qi bent down and saluted Mr. Zhou.

At this moment, another familiar voice came to my ears.

"Sister Liu, we meet again!"

Liu Qi's face was as smooth as a lake, and he slowly looked sideways. On the seat on the right side of the lobby, a bright-looking woman with her hair in a woman's bun was looking at him with a smile.

Liu Qi's eyes darkened slightly, then he lowered his eyes and said politely, "I have met the Crown Prince's wife."

The person who came was none other than the wife of Anle Hou Shizi, Xu Fangfei!

In this case, the lady sitting next to Zhou is probably Mrs. Anlehou.

Sure enough, Ma Zhoushi said in a deep voice: "Qiniang, I haven't seen Mrs. Anlehou yet!"

The impatience in his tone was undisguised.

 There is another chapter today, but it will be very late. Don’t wait. Let’s get up and read it tomorrow.

  

 

(End of this chapter)

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