Nine Yang Martial God

Ardent Sun City, black market.

Qin Ke brought the Sanguinarum Herba and walked two rounds around the place, yet he still did not see the elder who sold the Bronze Sword.

"What's going on? Could it be that the old man is not coming anymore? "

Qin Ke's heart was in a mess. That Bronze Sword might just be a simple heavenly soldier in the Sixth Order to the bystanders, but to him, it was extremely important!

Therefore, even if Qin Ke were to take the risk, he had to enter the Blood Demon Mountain to retrieve his Sanguinarum Herba.

"Let's wait a little longer, maybe something has delayed us!"

Qin Ke could only surround the black market and continue wandering around.

Today, there were many new products on the black market.

However, most of them were only mediocre items. Occasionally, there would be one or two valuable treasures, but they were all expensive!

Now, Qin Ke only had two Duke Palaces Iron Guards and Qin De killed on his body, and from the two hundred taels of silver that he took from the corpses of the dead, although it was not a small amount, he could not buy any treasures.

Furthermore, Qin Ke was worried about the Bronze Sword, so he had no intention to pay attention to other things!

It was almost noon, and Qin Ke was already feeling anxious waiting.

"You got the Sanguinarum Herba?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind him.

Qin Ke turned around.

The old man squinted his eyes, looked straight at, as if he was not surprised at all that Qin Ke had obtained the Sanguinarum Herba.

"Where is old sir's Bronze Sword?"

Qin Ke nodded, and asked.

"Follow me!"

The old man didn't answer, but turned around and left.

Qin Ke could only follow closely.

He left the black market and walked towards the slums.

The streets of the slums were a mess. There were beggars everywhere, and the poor people's faces were yellow and emaciated.

What made Qin Ke curious was that the old man seemed to be extremely familiar with these beggars and poor people.

Everywhere he went, the poor and beggars would warmly greet him.

"Looks like old sir has a lot of prestige here!"

Qin Ke said from behind.

"How can this old man have any prestige? He's just a friend!"

the old man said in an extremely natural manner. After hearing Qin Ke's words, his brows unconsciously furrowed for a moment.

"Friends?"

Qin Ke pondered these two words deeply.

In a Nine Regions Continent where strength was revered and hierarchy was strict, there was an enormous difference in status between Heaven Realm and ordinary people!

Even among relatives, they would not be able to break this rule.

However, this old man was clearly a Heavenly Scholar, yet he was talking about friends with ordinary people. Just this point was extremely difficult!

Passing through the streets and alleyways, after walking a few kilometers, the old man brought Qin Ke into a wide alleyway.

At the end was a dilapidated mansion.

Even though it was in decline, one could still see the elegance of the past!

Especially the pair of stone lions guarding the entrance, they were something that could only be established by the Heavenly Scholar, who was at the level of the Great Gan Empire bestowed the title of 'Marquis King'!

"Old sir, is this your home?"

Qin Ke stopped in front of the Palace entrance.

"That's right, it's an old mansion. It's not comparable to the Scorching Sun King's Mansion, which is in the height of its glory."

The old man seemed to be referring to something.

Qin Ke did not reply, he followed behind the old man and went in.

Passing through several arches and rock bridges, there was an extremely large hall in front of them!

Above the hall, on a ebony signboard, was carved the words' Prince Yunyang Mansion '.

"No wonder it's so impressive, so this is the Prince Yunyang Palace!"

The haze in Qin Ke's heart was swept away.

The Prince Yunyang was the ruler of Ardent Sun City a hundred years ago!

However, only after being killed by the Demonic Beast did the younger generation of the clan wither away. Only then did they completely decline.

It was at that time that the Scorching Sun King took over the position of the Prince Yunyang and became the ruler of the Ardent Sun City!

And currently, in the Prince Yunyang Palace, it was said that none of them had fallen to Miss Yun Qianqian, who was only left with sixteen years of age.

"I presume this old man is an old servant from the Prince Yunyang Palace. It isn't strange for him to have treasures like the Bronze Sword s!"

Qin Ke thought, the doubt and haze in his heart had disappeared.

The main hall was empty and deserted.

The old man let Qin Ke take a seat.

"Sanguinarum Herba."

The old man was neither cold nor indifferent.

Qin Ke took out a hundred year old Sanguinarum Herba and respectfully placed it on the table.

"This is really a hundred year old Sanguinarum Herba!"

The old man's eyes immediately lit up, staring straight at the Sanguinarum Herba.

The hundred-year-old Sanguinarum Herba was as thick as a baby's arm and shaped like a mushroom. It released a bloody light and one could clearly see that there was blood flowing within, an extremely magnificent sight!

"Where is old sir's Bronze Sword?"

Qin Ke waited for a moment, and said.

"Take it!"

The old man seemed to have long been prepared, as he placed the Bronze Sword on the table.

Qin Ke picked up the Bronze Sword and a smile appeared on his face.

"Junior bids farewell!"

Qin Ke stood up.

"Un, wait a moment!"

The old man stopped Qin Ke and hesitated: "Sir Qin Ke, my clan's young miss has a request!"

"Old sir, you know me?"

Qin Ke was a little surprised. In his memories, he did not know who the old man and Yun Qianqian were.

The old man shook his head: "It won't take too much time for Young Master Qin, it's just that my young miss wants to meet the person who obtained the Sanguinarum Herba!"

"In that case, where might your young mistress be?"

"Young Master Qin, please follow me!"

Qin Ke followed the old man out of the hall.

After passing through a garden, he saw an embroidered building.

From the top of the pavilion, the sound of a zither could be heard.

Qin Ke could hear that what he played was an ancient tune, "Picking the stage"!

"The sound of the zither is melodious and melodious, one could faintly hear the sound of the iron saber. It seems like your young miss is also a female hero!"

Qin Ke nodded in praise.

"Young Master Qin understands music?"

The old man stopped at the embroidery building and did not intend to go up. He made a 'please' gesture towards Qin Ke and said: "Young Noble, please go up. My family's young miss is waiting upstairs!"

Qin Ke nodded.

On top of the pavilion, it was cleaned up extremely quickly and neatly. It was not as soft as a normal girl's room.

A white-clothed female was playing the zither in her hands while facing Qin Ke!

"Please have a seat Young Master Qin!"

After the song ended, Yun Qianqian said in a clear voice.

Qin Ke finally had time to carefully size Yun Qianqian up.

At the prime of his age, he appeared like a lotus in clear water.

His skin was white like snow, and his delicate features had a trace of charm in them. He was like a fairy from the moon palace who had descended to the mortal world. He was truly a beauty that could topple kingdoms!

"May I know why Miss Yun is looking for me?"

Qin Ke sat down at the guest seats.

Yun Qianqian had already poured him a cup of tea. The fragrance of the tea wafted in the air, accompanied by the fragrance of the beauty, it was especially soothing.

"Qianqian invited gongzi over, there's nothing else. It was just that when they heard that their master had harvested a hundred year old Sanguinarum Herba from the Blood Demon Mountain, respect grew in their hearts and they wanted to take a look at him! Now that I have met Young Master, you are indeed glowing with vigor and are not to be trifled with! "

Yun Qianqian said ambiguously.

"Miss Yun, you flatter me. Qin Ke was just lucky. He did not obtain the Sanguinarum Herba based on any other means!"

Qin Ke said humbly.

"Is that so? But you got lucky? "

Yun Qianqian did not point it out.

Inside the pavilion, the two of them chatted idly.

It wasn't until the moon went down and the moon came down that they noticed it was late.

After bidding farewell to Yun Qianqian, Qin Ke headed towards the Duke Palaces.

With the Bronze Sword in his hands, he also had several hundred Sanguinarum Herba on him. Whether it was to exchange for money or to cultivate, they all complemented each other!

The Small Courtyard of the Duke Palaces remained as cold as ever.

This was the most desolate place in the entire prince's mansion. Normally, even servants would be disinclined to pass by this place.

It had been three days since there was any news of Qin Ke, which made Qin Yueer extremely worried.

Suddenly, the courtyard door opened silently.

"Young Master!"

Qin Yueer ran out happily like a little bird.

"Heh heh, Little Yue Er, how did you know it was you, young master, who had come?"

In the courtyard, Qin Hu who was dressed in a dark green robe was staring pervertedly at Qin Yueer who ran out.

"It's you?" What are you doing here? "

Qin Yueer was a little nervous, and wanted to hide inside the house.

"Little Yue Er, what do you think we should do? Don't you know what I think of you? "

Qin Hu smiled obscenely, and approached Qin Yueer step by step.

"Qin Hu, get lost! Get lost! "

Qin Yueer was so scared that his face turned pale and he shouted in panic.

"Fuck, you little slut, don't fail to appreciate my kindness!"

Qin Hu took a step forward and used one hand to grab Qin Yueer's wrist.

Pow!

Slap him hard in the face!

"I've asked around already, but there hasn't been any news about that trash Qin Ke, so he should have died a long time ago! "You don't need to wait for him anymore. Why don't you just obediently follow me? I'll keep you busy from now on!"

Qin Hu showed mercy, wanting to move Qin Yueer with this.

"Pui!" Qin Hu, don't even think about it! Even if I die, I am still young master's man! "

Qin Yueer scolded.

"You don't know how to appreciate favors!"

Pow!

Qin Hu slapped Qin Yue once again. With eyes spitting fire, he said fiercely, "I'll take you today. Let's see who dares to stop you!"

Qin Hu used a lot of strength and pushed Qin Yueer inside the house.

Looking at Qin Yueer who had lost his head in fear and looked like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, Qin Hu laughed heartily, "Qin Yueer, aren't you high and mighty? In a moment, Young Master will ravage you! "

Qin Hu could not wait to close the door and look at Qin Yueer who had turned pale from fright, he shouted excitedly: "Hey! Shout! Even if you shout until your throat breaks, no one will come and save you! "

Like a hungry wolf hunting for its prey, Qin Hu pounced towards Qin Yueer.

Ka-cha! *

At this moment, the door was violently kicked open!

Qin Hu who had not yet caught Qin Yueer angrily turned around and roared: "Who? "Who the hell dares to spoil my plans?"

"You dare to touch laozi's woman, I think you're tired of living!"

Qin Ke stood at the door, his face ashen, his voice cold, like a killing blade filled with killing intent!

"Qin Ke? So it's you, trash! "

After Qin Hu saw who it was, his face was filled with disdain, and arrogantly said towards Qin Ke: "I advise you not to fail to appreciate the kindness shown to you, today, I have really taken a fancy to little Yue Er! If you know what's good for you, then close the door and get the hell out of here. Otherwise, I won't let you see tomorrow's sun! "

Qin Hu's fierce look emerged as he stared at Qin Ke and scolded: "With trash like you, even if I killed you, no one would care! If you don't want to die in vain, then scram! "

Qin Hu looked like he was sure of taking Qin Ke in, and was even more despotic!

"Qin Hu, do you really think that I don't dare to kill you?"

Qin Ke did not retreat.

Suddenly, he saw the red palm mark on Qin Yueer's face, Qin Ke's eyes had an additional killing intent, he glared at Qin Hu and bellowed: Even if the Emperor comes, he will not be able to save your life!