Chapter 5 Forgetting Friendship

In the Zichen Hall of the Qinchuan Empire, the lights are bright.

There are only two people in the hall, one is a beautiful middle-aged man in a golden dragon robe, and the other is a middle-aged man with a rough face and a strong sackcloth.

The middle-aged man changed his previous seriousness and laughed at the man's clothes and said, "Mai, you are the best martial arts master in the world today, but your taste has not changed for decades. You are still so rustic."

The middle-aged man frowned and said angrily, "Emperor, I don't have a good taste in your clothes. It's yellow like cow shit. Bah."

"Haha!" Qin Chuan laughed happily, "I like your metaphor, vivid image, but it's a little disgusting."

The middle-aged man cracked his mouth and said disdainfully, "This is disgusting. In those years, you were ten times more disgusting than me. When you see a beautiful woman on the road, you can say that no matter how beautiful a woman is, she will be made to vomit by men in **; if there is a good meal, you can say that no matter how delicious the meal is, all the shit will be pulled out, and then go to the cellar to fatten and raise vegetables to contribute to the next meal.

The middle-aged man known as Maizi spoke while Qinchuan Emperor covered his stomach and smiled. What a strange scene. The most powerful people in the empire only have no scruples or worries at this moment.

Qinchuan Emperor wiped his tears, walked up the dragon chair, sat down and said, "Maizi, that's all for jokes. I called you today. There is a big thing for you to deal with."

At this time, the seemingly chaotic eyes of the middle-aged man burst out with a light, which was not as stupid and ignorant as before.

Qinchuan Emperor said, "The Qinchuan Empire has gradually changed in our hands in the past 20 years. There are no hungry refugees, no undressed poor people, a developed commercial system, and a strong national military force. I think you should know what our next step is to do. This is what we decided after the life-and-death battle 20 years ago.

The middle-aged man's face was a little hesitant, and he stopped talking.

Qinchuan Emperor obviously didn't want him to say what he said, and quickly said, "In those years, we signed those agreements with the four families in order to kill fewer brothers. I think those ugly agreements have always been in your heart. We are all from the lowest level. People like the four families who squeeze civilians and have privileged classes, we need to eliminate them one by one. Qin Chuan's face showed a domineering spirit that did not match his beautiful face.

The middle-aged man finally couldn't help saying, "Brother Jinhe, I have long wanted to kill all the four families of Zheng, Wang, Zhao and Li. In those years, how many of us died because of their ghosts behind their backs, hum!"

For many years, in Qinchuan mainland, Qinchuan Emperor seems to be the first monarch with supreme power in history, but in fact he has been suppressed by four families that have been passed down for thousands of years.

The family is like a cancer that has been attached to the country. They can have the best resources, squeeze the interests of the people at will, communicate with officials at the end of their life, and most importantly, they often challenge the authority of the emperor.

Lin Jinhe, the emperor of Qinchuan, stopped for a moment, then picked up a pen, wrote a surname on a piece of paper, handed it to the middle-aged man and said, "Mai Zi, your brother died in his hand. Let's start with him first! The specific method is up to you. Be careful not to make too much noise. It's better to use some means.

The middle-aged man showed a cruel expression on his face and fell to the ground and said, "I took the order to thank the emperor. Long live."

This is true in any society. No matter how high the class is and the great people, there are intrigues and sinister strategies.

After the middle-aged man walked away, a white-haired old man suddenly came out from behind his seat.

Qinchuan the Great was not surprised and said, "Mr. Ren's Taoism is getting stronger and stronger. I'm afraid Mai He doesn't know when he came."

The old man bowed his head and said, "In today's world, who can hide Mai He within ten feet? In fact, he knew I was coming, so he kept pretending to be stupid.

Emperor Qin Chuan laughed and said, "If Maizi could hear you hear Mr. Ren's praise so much, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep tonight."

The old man raised his head, his eyes were full of natural meaning, and said without much fluctuation, "Ma He is now respected as a humanitarian myth. It would be too illogical to bear even the most common truth."

Qinchuan Emperor said, "What you just said, the teacher must have heard it. Although this matter was taken over by Mai He, he still secretly needed the assistance of Fazong. For so many years, you should have set up a detailed intelligence network in Qinchuan through the spread of doctrine. This time, we have to see the results.

The old man bowed his head and replied, "The Fazong will do their best to provide information for people and help."

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The moonlight is bright, shining the whole Xihua Mountain with a cold glow. It is rare that there is no breeze hitting the trees, and the forest with constant temperature in these four seasons looks straight and green.

An old man with fairy style and Taoism, wearing a tattered gray shirt, stood directly above the Kaishan Waterfall and stared at the small figure under the waterfall. The expression on the old man's face was complicated, with a strange smile and a strange sadness.

Unconsciously, it has been a year in Xihua Mountain. This is the first time I have been with others for so long. The old man thought to himself.

Since his birth, Qian Wuhen has been constantly getting stronger in killing and competition. When he was a child, he was raised by the Blue Blood Demon Sect. Only by killing the people around him can he have food and live. This led to his loneliness.

He never felt that killing was a happy thing, but because of numbness, he felt that he would kill one less person when it was convenient.

He has never been alone with anyone for more than a month, including two women who helped him give birth to their son and daughter.

I'm such a devil. The old man knew that he was actually afraid of the deepening of this feeling, so he has always refused to communicate with people at a deep level.

Of course, he also wants to experience feelings, such as love. He spent a month with the woman who lived in the palace and enjoyed real heartbreaking love, but in the end, he decisively cut off his love and stopped seeing each other.

In order to experience the feeling of being a father, he married an unloved woman, tore the woman's clothes by violent means, insulted her, and conceive her own child.

Only in these almost perverted emotional training, he finally practiced magic skills and became the first person in Qinchuan mainland today.

But at this moment, he was confused, and the following child, who had no blood relationship with him, made himself feel a little concerned. This feeling made him too scared, so he attracted powerful monsters to attack him more than once. He is selfish and complicated. He doesn't want to kill the child through his own hands, which will lead to a flaw in his heart. At the same time, he is afraid that the monsters will really kill the child, so he always saves him at the last moment.

The old man frowned his snow-white eyebrows and began to count in his heart. What feelings have I not experienced in life? Love, family affection, master-apprentice relationship, etc. Ah, I finally know what kind of relationship this is - friendship! It's really funny that I have a friendship with this little child.

After figured it out, the old man waved his hand and finally opened his heart after holding his heart for nearly two years. For a moment, a large amount of hot air gushed out of his abdominal cavity, which warmed his whole body. Qian Wuhen suddenly wanted to have a feeling of roaring.

My blue-blooded sunny day is finally more perfect, and time can resist my pace. The old man feels happy to be able to understand a new relationship.

What a strange law it is that this cold-blooded and cruel magic skill requires the taste of many sincere feelings to gradually perfect.

After the old man made a very grand move, he immediately stopped and thought to himself: What if I became the first in the world, and what if everything in the world is under my control? I will eventually die and become a loess. Look at the boy under the waterfall, he is so weak, but decades later, our results will not all return to dust.

"His martial arts skills may not be as high as mine, and he may not kill as many people as me. But he must have said more than me in his life. At this moment, the murderous old demon Qian Wuhen smiled self-deprecatingly. He had never laughed so happily in his life, "Goodbye, teenager."

Qian Wuhen turned around and quietly left. A white light slowly fell from the top of the waterfall and lay quietly beside Xu Ge, who was sleeping soundly.

A feeling of itching came from his face. Xu Ge rubbed his face and found a snow-white bird pecking his face. Xu Ge swept his hand twice and drove away the white bird. He found a bronze medal and a broken book next to him. It turned out that Qian Wumu left a letter on the bronze medal for Xu Ge.

Xu Ge Xiaoyou:

When I saw the letter, I was far away, and you need to take care of yourself. The package separated from you last time contains Makita demon elixir, and idle monsters such as Xihua Mountain can't get close to you. Before, the monsters you met were all attracted by me. Therefore, if you want to practice, you need to let the elixir leave. Yesterday, the poison of the Tikka fairy in your body was finally solved by the fire dragon worm, so now you can rest assured to teach you the holy method of blue blood and sunny days. In the outside world, people are more complex and horrible than demons. I hope you can practice the three veins to the seventh floor and then go out of Xihua Mountain. Now I will leave my painstaking work for you on a sunny day. You need to practice hard during this time. In addition, this bronze medal can save your life when your life is in danger, but it is not useful. If there is a chance, let's meet another day.

Brother's money is traceless

Xu Ge touched the bronze medal, and there was a sense of sadness in his heart. For so many years, except for his mother, he has been with Qian Wuhen for the longest time. Although Qian Wuhen is very indifferent to himself, he has changed his world. From a certain perspective, he has regarded Qian Wuhen as his relatives.

He likes money without trace. Although he is indifferent and ruthless, he is powerful and true. This added a kind of paranoia to the teenager Xu Ge, which affected his life.

Xu Ge knelt on the ground, kowtowed to the bronze medal, and then opened it. The secret book is full of pictures, but it is not difficult to understand, but the posture on the picture is awkward and strange. It turns out that the blue blood sunny day is based on the three veins true meridians, and the body structure can be twisted through the three pulse true meridians to practice the various moves on the blue blood sunny day.

Xu Ge swore in his heart that he would live up to Grandpa's hope, practice the blue blood and sunny day, and then go to the Central Plains to look for Grandpa Qian.