Peerless Martial Soul

During the walk, I only felt the fragrance.

There are pavilions on both sides of the river, most of which are small in scale and extremely delicate.

The pavilions and pavilions are lined up, creating an extravagant scene.

In this rigidity and coldness are all increased a bit of tenderness.

At this time, it was in the early hours of the morning, and the streets were already low in the middle of the night.

When Feng Qingqiu was walking around like this, looking around, it seemed that this city had a great attraction to her.

Soon, she walked through many streets and alleys and came to a brothel.

This brothel is no different from others.

At this time the door was half open, and no women were seen. Instead, a tortoise leaned right on the post, yawning.

Seeing Feng Qingqiu's return, she immediately became energetic, hunched her waist and said with a flattering expression: "Are you back?"

Feng Qingqiu smiled slightly and said, "Go out and stroll around."

Then, he went straight in.

The turtle stared at her slim figure and swallowed fiercely.

Suddenly, he spit out a bit of sputum on the ground, and said with a sneer, "Isn't he just a bitch?"

"Although I'm still a clean-hearted person, sooner or later I want to be moved? What kind of high-ranking pretend!"

It turned out that Feng Qingqiu's identities here were just a few Qinghao people who had only been bought back by the master here half a month ago.

The host trusts her very much, she can wander around at will, and she can come back anytime.

This kind of thing is quite common here, so there is no doubt in life.

Soon, Feng Qingqiu traversed the courtyards all the way, and came to a bamboo forest in the backyard.

Bypassing the bamboo forest, there is a small courtyard in front of him, guarded by two warriors in black.

The look is cold, and the strength is strong.

Seeing Feng Qingqiu, the two slowly nodded their heads and let her enter!

Feng Qingqiu walked into this courtyard.

This place is completely different from before, full of a sense of killing.

At this time, in this small courtyard, there are many people coming and going back and forth.

They came here through various secret passages, not flying from the sky.

Therefore, it did not arouse anyone's suspicion at all. On both sides of the courtyard, there were four or five wood sheds each.

Every wood shed, the door is open at this time, and people keep coming out of it.

Feng Qingqiu knew very well that in every firewood room, there were actually four or five underground passage exits.

At this time, everyone saw her, but there was no change in expression, just a slight nod.

Feng Qingqiu walked straight into the lobby.

At this time, the crowd in the lobby is busy.

Those who come from outside are constantly sending new files here.

At the door, there were five people sitting cross-legged. These new files were sent to them. After being reviewed by them, they were sent to the long tables on both sides.

These tables are also full of files, and behind each table, there are a dozen people.

They all wore black clothes and black hats, standing with their hands down.

They kept passing the dossier forward.

The expression was solemn, only the sound of rustling pages turning.

At the end of these files, there is a huge stone table.

Sitting in the middle, facing south, is a tall stone table full of files.

At this time, a woman was sitting behind the stone table, reviewing these files attentively.

Her soap boots kept hitting the bluestone floor, making regular noises.

With so many people in the whole room, apart from this little sound, they could not hear anything else.

Quiet and solemn is a bit scary.

Feng Qingqiu stood at the entrance of the hall, slightly backward, leaning on the pillar, holding his arms and looking at the woman, a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The woman behind the stone table had dark skin in a blue suit, and she was wearing black leather armor. It was Wu Bingshuang.

One of Chu Shaoyang's slaves.

Although Wu Bingshuang came from a foreign race, her father and king admired Longmai Continent.

Since she was a child, she taught him all kinds of knowledge about the Dragon Vessel Continent, and even took her to travel in the Dragon Vessel Continent for fifteen years!

Speaking of understanding of the Dragon Vein Continent, I am afraid that she is much more transparent than most of the strong men who were born and grew up here.

Moreover, she is destined to inherit the position of patriarch in the future.

Therefore, I have been dealing with various political affairs since I was young.

That is to say, have experience, be careful, and rarely make mistakes.

Therefore, all of Chu Shaoyang's copywriting work is done by her.

This guy is really looking for someone.

Feng Qingqiu swept his gaze in the courtyard, looked at the people in black who were full of capable faces, and looked at the people who kept bringing all kinds of materials here, and couldn't help but sigh slightly.

There was a daze and fear in her eyes.

The more she came into contact with Chu Shaoyang, the more she sighed for the strength of the opponent, how powerful it was, and how deep her intentions were!

This time, after Chu Shaoyang brought them to Sky Dragon City, he discovered that Chu Shaoyang had already cultivated forces in Sky Dragon City ten years ago and made secret arrangements.

But after ten years of development, when Chu Shaoyang came here ten years later, this force had become extremely terrifying.

Just say that Feng Qingqiu entered the Beidou Sword Sect and gained the trust of the guard elder. Behind it, I don't know how many people are needed to run for it.

From this incident, it also showed that Chu Shaoyang's power here was terrifying.

Even the many great families in this Heavenly Dragon City may not be able to do this.

Feng Qingqiu said coldly on the sidelines, but he also gained something.

Chu Shaoyang was able to reach this point, and there was definitely a huge force behind him.

Take his previous layout in Sky Dragon City. At that time, he was not strong, and he didn't have many manpower, and he didn't even have much money. How could he arrange such a deep situation and arrange such a large number of manpower?

To put it bluntly, there is someone behind him!

For her, this is a new discovery!

At this moment, in a corner not far from Wu Bingshuang, Chu Shaoyang was lying on a reclining chair, leisurely.

Behind him, a woman in a white robe was rubbing his shoulders.

Chu Shaoyang looked quite enjoyable, seemingly intoxicated.

It's just that between occasionally opening and closing his eyes, the sharpness in those eyes tells Feng Qingqiu that all this he is doing now is just an illusion!

As soon as Feng Qingqiu came in, he noticed it.

Rolling his eyelids, he looked at Feng Qingqiu and said, "Are you back?"

Feng Qingqiu nodded, and his expression became polite: "Return to the master, the slave and maid have gained a lot from this trip."

"Oh? A lot!"

When Chu Shaoyang heard it, his spirits suddenly appeared.

After these few days, he was very anxious.

He had finally found out the news that the golden core was in the Houshan Buddhist Scripture Pavilion, but the secret room where the medicine was stored needed to be opened by the head himself.