kill the sky

Daxia Yanjing, Qinglong Street, Wushuanghou Mansion Water Mirror Hall.

Qin Yin was at the top of the table, with a solemn face, and the scenery in his sight seemed to overlap with the already blurred fragments in his memory, which made Qin Yin feel a lot of emotion in his heart.

After 15 years of ups and downs, this big house poured by his deceased father's blood and sweat has returned to his own hands. Recalling everything that happened in the past half a year, Qin Yin felt like a dream.

If I hadn't tore up the "Strange Records" left by my late father in a fit of rage that evening, and obtained the Taixuan root seal formula hidden in it, then it would never be possible for me to reach the level I am today, and the most likely thing is to have been doing it all the time. Wandering at the level of a warrior, lost his ancestral title, and finally died of mediocrity and melancholy.

But now I firmly grasped that once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and finally leaped into the dragon's gate. In less than half a year, I was promoted from a martial artist to the current peak martial artist, although it can be expected that the speed of my promotion will slow down in the later stage Come down, but compared with those so-called super geniuses, he is no longer inherently inferior.

"Speaking of a thousand words and ten thousand, in the end everything still depends on our own efforts. No matter how good the external conditions are, we still need our own continuous efforts after all."

Qin Yin carefully reviewed the things that happened during this period of time, feeling quite emotional in his heart, which strengthened his determination to pursue martial arts.

"Master Hou, all affairs of the Wushuang Hou Mansion have been counted and registered. Please take a look."

At this moment, a somewhat rough voice came, and a nine-foot man walked in with a stack of books in his hands with a respectful expression.

This nine-foot man was wearing a green robe, with a long scar on his face from the corner of his eyebrows to his jaw, and a full beard. He exuded a majestic aura whenever he stood up. It's hard to see a trace of strong outside but dry inside this strong and majestic breath.

"No need, Fang Taizhen, let's talk about it roughly." Qin Yin waved his hand, he was so focused on martial arts, he couldn't understand these account books at all, and this time he took over from the royal family's mansion. The property that originally belonged to Marquis Wushuang is impossibly free of tricks. As long as the problem is not too prominent, Qin Yin does not intend to delve into it too deeply. After all, for Qin Yin, who is sitting on tens of millions of taels of gold, the symbolic meaning of these ancestral properties is even greater. greater than the actual objection.

"Yes, Lord Hou. Now there are seven gardens and eighteen courtyards in the Hou's mansion, with a total of 350 rooms, 570 taels of gold, 700 taels of silver, 160 shops, [-] hectares of land, and [-] seven servants. "

This majestic man in a green robe is the former Chief Steward of the Outer Sect of Xuanwu Sect that Qin Yin purchased from the Donghua Slave Farm. Fang Taizhen, who had reached the peak of his martial arts but was destroyed by his dantian and abolished his cultivation.

In the Donghua slave market, Qin Yin alone took a fancy to his mighty, unyielding and high-spirited character, so he spent a lot of money to buy it back, and several former Xuanwuzong disciples requested by Fang Taizhen were also bought by Qin Yin. It cost a total of 2 taels of gold to buy it back, including more than a hundred servant girls who were born as officials.

"Well, you should be good at how to arrange it, so I won't ask, but you should remember what I said in the Donghua field."

Qin Yin waved his hands, narrowed his eyes, and landed on Fang Taizhen.

When he was in Donghua Slave Farm that day, facing Fang Taizhen's request, Qin Yin once said that if Fang Taizhen and the Xuanwuzong disciples he asked to buy could not satisfy him in the end, he would not mind counting them all. kill.

Now time flies, Fang Taizhen and others have been in the Hou's mansion for several days, but they have not seen any movement. Although the Hou's mansion is well-organized, these are not enough to reflect Fang Taizhen's value. The slaves are only thousands of taels of gold at most, and the ability to manage these affairs will never be worse than what Fang Taizhen has shown now, and Qin Yin paid a high price to buy him and some useless things in Qin Yin's view. The slaves of the Xuanwu Sect are for the experience, knowledge and martial arts hidden in them.

Fang Taizhen felt the murderous intent contained in Qin Yin's understatement before, his heart trembled, and he said hastily:

"Don't be impatient, Lord Hou. These few people have suffered a lot these days. In addition, their cultivation bases have been abolished, and their bodies are almost broken. I'm afraid that they will scare Lord Hou. Therefore, I have been recuperating them for the past few days. Body, let them meet with you, Lord Marquis today."

Qin Yin nodded, and said lightly: "Well, you can arrange it."

"Yes, I will arrange it!"

Fang Taizhen touched the cold sweat on his forehead, and hurriedly retreated. Although the new Lord Marquis in front of him is not very old, his power is getting stronger, especially when he squinted his eyes earlier, it is even more obvious from him. Feel the strong killing intent.

Although Fang Taizhen is conceited, he has reached the level of a peak martial arts hero, has gone through countless battles, and is only one foot away from stepping into the realm of Wuzong, which is enough to establish a sect. Comparing the young master, the difference between the two is a few grades. You must know that the strength of the master in front of you has already reached the level of the peak Wuhao, and he is only 16 years old at the time. It was already over forty when he really reached the peak of Wuhao. Although Fang Taizhen seemed to have more battles and experience, but when he really stood in front of this young master, Fang Taizhen felt the sight in front of him. The stern young man who looks as handsome as jade is actually not inferior to himself who was at his peak.

Especially the indifferent eyes of life and death, which can only be developed after fighting on the edge of life and death.

Qin Yin sat silently on the seat, the Ice Soul Frostless Art in his body was running at a rhythm beyond perception, a puff of icy breath was tied around Qin Yin, in the icy mist, faintly visible The inch-long ice dragon roaring around Qin Yin's body.

A trace of icy cold force radiated to the surroundings around Qin Yin, and then sank to the ground in an instant, enveloping the entire Water Mirror Hall like a spider web. In an instant, every corner of the entire Water Mirror Hall , Every inch was included in Qin Yin's perception range, and even the trajectory of a speck of dust falling in the air was clearly captured by Qin Yin.

After a while, with the sound of footsteps, Fang Taizhen took the lead, and a dozen Xuanwuzong disciples who had bought in the Donghua slave yard before entered in a file. girls.