Infinite Luck Master

The entire Afang Palace was in a state of panic.

Su Jing could not help but frown.

Xiao Qiong told him that after the alien demon crisis was resolved, the entire clan world suffered a catastrophe and gathered together to fight against the powerful enemy.

The dirty friction between them had long disappeared.

Even if there were any small disputes, they would no longer be brought to the battlefield, but would be resolved at the negotiation table.

The excessive pressure from outside made the human race unprecedentedly united... Naturally, there were no more disputes.

And Qin Qiong was the lord of Qin and the king of alien demons.

The alien demons and humans were all under her control, so how could there be unrest...

Su Jing walked to the bottom of the steps, stopped a team of guards passing by, and asked: "What's wrong? What happened?"

"Your Highness, there is an assassin in the Afang Palace!"

The head of the guard was an alien demon.

Although they are called demons, they are actually dressed in human clothes. Except for the eyes flashing with dim light, they are no different from humans in other aspects.

Seeing that it was Su Jing, he saluted very respectfully and said, "There is an assassin who sneaked into Xianyang. He has been injured by your majesty. Now he has escaped without a trace. It seems that he sneaked into the Afang Palace. We are ordered to come and search for his whereabouts."

It is a very strange scene.

The demons are extremely respectful to Su Jing... Is it because he has half demon blood in his body?

Since Qin Zheng can be sent by the demon king as a hidden man, he should have a high status.

I inherited his bloodline, which is also a preferential treatment.

On the contrary, those human races...

Well, the people of Qin still lack basic respect for themselves, the prince of Chu, even after many years. After saluting respectfully, they remained silent.

Su Jing frowned and said, "Okay, I know, you go."

The team of guards ran forward.

Just halfway through running...

But he suddenly stopped.

The leader of the alien demons hesitated for a moment, turned back, and said respectfully: "Your Highness, the assassin is powerful, you are not feeling well, it is better to avoid it for the time being, otherwise if you are injured by the assassin, His Majesty will be furious, I am afraid that we will all lose our heads!"

Su Jing laughed and said: "Alien demons are afraid of death?!"

The alien demon captain said awkwardly: "Although I am an alien, I have married a wife and children... If I die, even if I revive one day, I am afraid that it will not be my real body, and my wife and children will be left without anyone to take care of them."

"Okay, I know, I will go back to the palace now."

"Thank you for your understanding, Your Highness!"

The alien demon captain saluted Su Jing respectfully again, and then led his subordinates to run out!

Su Jing had a solemn look on his face. As he watched them go away, he showed a slightly strange look on his face. He murmured, "Have the alien demons really taken root in the human race? But now Xiao Qiong has inherited the power of the alien demon king, and even she couldn't catch the assassin... Is this assassin so powerful?"

He shook his head, afraid that there was some hidden secret that he didn't know.

But what the alien demon said was right. More than 30 years have passed. Who knows how much the human race has improved... Maybe, breaking the way is already commonplace?

If so, it is understandable that Xiao Qiong couldn't catch the assassin.

Now that he is injured, it's better not to hang around outside.

Thinking about it, he walked towards his current residence.

Qin Qiong didn't arrange a bedroom for Su Jing. During this period of time, he has been sleeping in the Qinglian Palace where Qin Qiong lived when she was still a princess. The little girl's sinister intentions are obvious.

Well, she wants to stay in her sight for a long time.

Thirty years of no see...Su Jing felt that Qin Qiong seemed to have some mental problems.

For example, she was afraid that if she didn't see him for a while, he would disappear.

I guess, she has been living in fear for the past thirty years, right?

Walking along the way.

As expected, the wind and the cry of the wind, the grass and trees are all enemies... All the guards are on high alert.

Even most of the Black Dragon Guards have been dispatched.

Su Jing's face became solemn. The enemy is so powerful. Now the Black Dragon Guards are all innate masters... Hundreds of people were dispatched directly, just to catch one person.

Could this assassin be the legendary supreme master of the Tao?

Thinking of this, his fingers moved slightly.

Then he couldn't help shaking his head and sighing...

Since it is a dream, maybe the Mo Wang Sword still exists here, but the two magical weapons, the Xihe Sword and the Ziying Sword, may not exist.

Moreover, who knows where his weapon is now?

The power in the body is no longer what it used to be... Even if I summon it again, I am afraid I can't summon the Mo Wang Sword.

Well, I'd better not drag Xiao Qiong down.

Thinking of this, he opened the palace gate and walked in while the maid standing at the door saluted respectfully.

The maid entered immediately.

Sitting by the window, Su Jing said lightly: "Pour me a cup of tea!"

"Yes!"

The maid responded respectfully and turned to pour tea.

But Su Jing couldn't help but frowned, looking at the maid's slender figure, and said: "By the way, where is Fu'er?"

"Your Majesty has something to do, so he asked Fu'er to serve beside him... So I will serve Your Highness for the time being!"

The maid poured a cup of tea and handed it to Su Jing respectfully.

Su Jing took it and looked at the crystal clear tea in his hand.

The tea was prepared by Xiao Qiong for herself. Although she was not very interested in tea, what she gave her was also the finest Bijian Xueding. According to legend, even if it were produced all over the world, it could only produce one in a year. Just count two.

To be honest, it feels like a waste of resources.

"I don't think I've seen you before."

Su Jing looked the maid up and down. It seemed that she was in her early twenties, tall, with pretty features, and a faint color in her eyes. She was undoubtedly a hybrid of a strange demon and a human race!

But it would be wrong to say that I have never seen him before... After all, he still looks familiar.

He held the tea with a smile and said: "Didn't I say, Bijian Xueding, this thing is too luxurious, I can't tell the difference... Don't you need to make this tea for me again in the future? Why, Fu'er So careful, why didn’t you tell me this?”

"This... please forgive me, Your Highness!"

The woman hurriedly knelt down and apologized in fear.

Su Jing asked: "Also, Fu'er and the others all call me Young Master, Your Highness... This should be the title from the Tang Dynasty or Daqian. Is your mother a Ganren or a Tang person? You don't seem to be very old. But you are already an innate grandmaster, I am afraid that you are also the best among the Black Dragon Guards, but you ended up working as a maid. Xiao Qiong is ignorant of people, and buried this pearl of yours, or do you actually have ulterior motives? , aren’t they from this palace at all?”

As he said that, he had a playful look on his face and asked, "I thought he was such a powerful assassin when I saw how well-prepared the people in Afang Palace were. At your age and with such skill, you are naturally quite good. But if most of the Black Dragon Guards are sent out, I'm afraid it's still far from qualified... Could it be that you have any other great tricks that even Xiao Qiong has to be careful about? "