Nine Realms Sword Master

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When he heard what happened in the palace from Qingyu's mouth, Qingxiang almost didn't kneel down on the ground, completely stupid.

"Are you... crazy?" Qingxiang whispered.

"Father, this is the end of the matter, and there is no choice! Now Lord Black Crow must send someone to inform the general, and then let Bai Ye go to see the patriarch!" Qing Yu sighed.

Qingxiang's face tightened, looking at Bai Ye who was drinking tea, and asked in a low voice, "Lord Bai Long, let me ask you, Prime Minister...Does he really need a great power to stabilize his injury?"

"Fake." Bai Ye said expressionlessly, "The prime minister's injury was actually not cured at all!"

"what?"

The father and daughter were dumbfounded.

"How is it possible? Lord Bailong, didn't you...have been cured for the prime minister just now? Everyone has seen, how...how could...not cured?" Qingyu asked in a daze with a startled heart.

"That's just an illusion. In fact, the Prime Minister’s injury is not that easy to heal. All I have done before is to stabilize the Prime Minister’s injury so that he will not easily deteriorate. In fact, the Prime Minister is still There is a possibility of death." Bai Ye said calmly.

"what?"

Qingxiang and Qingyu exclaimed.

Qing Yu was holding his forehead, and everyone was a little bit untenable.

She felt groggy, and she was about to faint.

"Lord Bai Long! Are you willing to kill our Qing family?" Qing Xiang sat on the chair, growling in pain.

"Qing Patriarch, I said, I will deal with this matter, why should you worry about it? What's more, I didn't say that I can't cure the prime minister."

"What can you do?" Qingxiang asked suddenly, raising his head.

"The prime minister’s injury is particularly complicated. I checked it and it contains a lot of blood demon power. This blood demon power is extremely powerful. It is impossible to know it for a while. It will take years and months to heal! If I can meet the patriarch, and If you can negotiate a good deal of cooperation, I will find a way to heal the prime minister's injury. You don't have to worry about this." Bai Ye laughed.

"But what if the negotiation and cooperation fail?" Qingxiang asked.

"Then this injury...I have no obligation to treat it." Bai Ye said lightly.

After all, it takes a lot of energy and time to cure this injury. If the negotiation fails, Bai Ye will not waste time on this.

Time is pressing, that world will open the way to the mountain at any time, and he must race against time.

"Lord White Dragon, how can this be done? If you are really sincere to discuss cooperation, you should behave! Why is this?" Qingxiang said anxiously.

"If I don't report my sincerity, I won't enter the Condor Clan through you. I can forcibly break in here and force your patriarch to come out and talk with him again!" Bai Ye said coldly.

Qingxiang froze, her eyes cold: "What do you mean? Could you still want to use force to force our Condor tribe to bow to you? White Dragon Lord, are you a little overpowered?"

"Overweight? I don't think it's overweight, but you don't know enough about my ability." Bai Ye said calmly.

"you……"

Qingxiang was furious.

Although he was framed by Shigeki and others, he was still loyal to the patriarch and the Condor tribe. Hearing Bai Ye's words, he was naturally particularly angry.

"Damn it! Too damn! Lord White Dragon, if you say this, then there is nothing to talk about between us! My Qing family can't help you, please leave the Condor Clan quickly! If you don't leave, I would rather apologize to the general!" Qingxiang was extremely angry and immediately shouted.

"Father!! No!"

Qing Yu's expression changed horribly, and he hurried forward and yelled: "Father, calm down! Lord Bai Long, my father is just a momentary anger, don't take it to your heart."

"Miss Qingyu, thank you for speaking for me, but the decision on this matter is not in my hands, but in your hands. The reason why I am here is because Yan'er asks you for help. If you really can’t help, neither will I I'll blame you, then go find Yan'er and take her away from the Condor Clan." Bai Ye said calmly.

"Lord White Dragon, don't!"

Qing Yu hurriedly stopped Bai Ye.

"Yu'er, you let him go!" Qingxiang said angrily.

"Father! Why are you so stubborn?" Qing Yu also said angrily.

"What is stubbornness? He's all playing tricks on us!" Qingxiang was emotional, his face flushed.

"Father, the White Dragon Lord is here now. He is on the same line with our Qing family. If he can't persuade the patriarch to cooperate with him, and has done this kind of thing, I will make fun of the prime minister's life. The Qing family is about to be questioned, so he doesn't even want to go anywhere, right?" Qing Yu said.

Qingxiang heard the sound, and his excitement only slightly eased.

"Then what do you mean?" Qing Xiang Shen asked.

"Father, things have reached this point, it's better to let the White Dragon Lord continue, no matter what, as long as things can be done, then everything is easy to say! Our Qingjia can sit back and relax?" Qingyu squeezed out a smile.

"But now the prime minister is still in danger. If things are exposed, do you know what our Qing family will end up with?" Qing Xiang asked angrily.

Qingyu opened his mouth.

At this point, she can only look at Bai Ye.

"Lord Bailong, you... what do you think?"

"I have to wait for the general's reply. If the general is willing to come forward and introduce the patriarch for me, then everything will be easy to handle. If the introduction can't... then this matter will be difficult to handle." Bai Ye said blankly.

Qingyu was silent.

Feeling Bai Ye bet all the treasures on this head.

Qingxiang couldn't help sighing, and his face was full of anxiety.

This is a matter of great risk.

It is still unknown whether the general will invite the patriarch.

You know, the patriarch did not show up even when the foreign enemy invaded. Now that something happened to the prime minister, would the patriarch really care?

"Master! Master!!"

At this time, the housekeeper's hastily shouted outside.

Qingxiang Qingyu was stunned and looked up, but saw the housekeeper hurried in.

"What's wrong, why are you so flustered?" Qingxiang asked hurriedly.

"Master, there is a lot of talk outside about the prime minister." The butler said.

"About the prime minister?"

"Everyone knows what happened last night. Everyone in the whole clan knows that there is a genius doctor in our light family who can heal even the prime minister’s serious injuries. The imperial doctors in the Palace of Divine Doctors had a word for our Qing family, even imperial doctor Wang did. Just now, he even returned everything sent from our house, and said that the third son’s injury, he ignored it. Let's ask our genius doctor from the Qing family to see it!" The butler said without tears.

"What?" Qingxiang was dumbfounded.

"Three brothers..."

Qing Yu was also dumbfounded.