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Minister of War Office.

An old man with a majestic demeanor and cold expression sat in the main hall, looking at his unconscious grandson below, his face became more and more gloomy.

Mr. Zhou was beaten by the young Taoist priest twice, and it took a long time to get up, leaving two palm prints and breaking two arm bones. This young master, who was pampered, was already unconscious without having to wait for three sentences.

After the doctor diagnosed the bones, it was difficult to heal. Especially, there were two broken parts in the front and back. Even if they could be continued with excellent medical skills, they could only be continued for one section. If the other section loses its fundamental position, it is considered to be aborted.

In other words, the Secretary of the Ministry of War was deposed with one hand.

"What a little Taoist priest, he is so bold and arrogant."

The old man said coldly: "The capital city is in great importance, and there is no law at the foot of the emperor? People come and capture him alive and return to the mansion. I want to break his bones inch by inch."

Just as a guard was about to take the order and left, a voice said in a low voice: "It's inappropriate."

The old man who was appointed as the Minister of War turned around and saw that the person he was the one he was most dependent on, the master of seven inches of internal strength. After a pause, the old man was a little calm, but his face was still ugly, and he asked, "Why is it inappropriate?"

The master of Qi'an Internal Power replied: "If you are a martial artist, it will naturally not be difficult to deal with. Even if you are a master of martial arts, you can send troops to take it down, but you are afraid you are a cultivator."

The Minister of War’s face looked slightly solemn, but after thinking about it carefully, he shook his head and said, “If it were a Taoist monk, the Imperial Heavenly Prison would take action to stop him. However, since the Imperial Heavenly Prison did not stop him, he would not be a Taoist monk. There are also many martial arts practitioners in the martial arts world who like to dress up in Taoist monks’ robes. Some martial arts practitioners do come from Taoist temples.”

Although he is not qualified to know the affairs of those who practice Taoism at the moment, he has learned more or less about his second-rank official position in the current turbulent capital.

His face was a little solemn, but after thinking about it carefully, he still felt that since the Imperial Heaven Supervision did not take action, it proved that the young Taoist priest was not a cultivator, so it was not worth worrying.

The master of Qi'an internal strength frowned and said, "But he is young. Whether he is a practitioner or a martial artist, he has such skills under twenty years old. It shows that he is very talented and may have masters behind him. Not to mention his elders, the skills of this young man alone will be extremely terrible. If we fail to capture him in one fell swoop, he will escape, and he will become such an enemy in the future and become a master of martial arts in the future, it will be extremely difficult to deal with him after several years."

Lord Shangshu seemed to think of this, and his face suddenly became unstable.

At this moment, a servant came to report and said, "A letter was sent from Wen Xiang's mansion."

Lord Shangshu happened to take advantage of this and went down the stairs, and said, "Send it up."

The letter was then delivered to Lord Shangshu.

The Minister of War opened the letter and looked at it slightly, his face suddenly turned pale.

The master of internal strength said in confusion: "What's going on?"

The Minister of War said in a deep voice: "The Prime Minister pleaded with the little Taoist priest and asked me to calm down the situation, but there was a hint of threat in the letter."

Even though the martial arts master had seven inches of internal strength, he couldn't help but take a breath. It seemed that the little Taoist priest was much heavier than he thought. He even wrote a letter to plead for mercy by the Prime Minister, and even threatened him implicitly, and had a gap with the Minister of War.

Just as Lord Shangshu looked ugly, another servant came to report: "Su Grand Secretary Su sent a letter."

“Show it.”

The Minister of War opened the letters he sent, and his originally gray face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.

The master of internal energy glanced at it and smiled bitterly. The letters sent by Grand Secretary Su were basically the same as those sent by the Prime Minister's Mansion. Except for the slightly different attitudes and tone of speaking, the meanings inside were basically the same.

The Minister of War tore two letters written by the first-rank minister of the dynasty to pieces, and his gray hair was slightly beating. He gritted his teeth and said, "It's too much!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a servant came forward to report: "Mr. Sikong, deputy chief of the Imperial Heaven Supervision Commission, sent a letter."

This time, the Minister of War’s face turned from black to white, and seemed to have lost blood in an instant.

The master of internal energy sighed and said to himself: "I have also sent a letter from the Imperial Heaven Supervision Bureau. It seems that this young Taoist priest is indeed a Taoist practitioner. This time, it is really dangerous."

...

When Qin Xianyu returned to the courtyard where he lived, the manager of Grand Secretary Su's family was already waiting at the door, with a little anxious expression.

"You Taoist priest are so troubling." The manager smiled bitterly: "I just entered the capital last night, and today I will destroy the grandson of the Minister of War."

Qin Xianyu said calmly: "It's just that Xiaodao is too light in his attack. He should have taken his life."

The manager was speechless and shook his head and said, "The hero violated the ban with martial arts. Whether it is a martial arts practitioner or a Taoist practitioner, once he has the ability, he will not care about the constraints of laws and regulations."

Qin Xianyu laughed twice, but did not answer directly, but asked: "The position of the Grand Secretary is one level higher than that of the Minister of War, and I am not afraid of this Minister of War. I think Grand Secretary Su will not be worried about this. Since you are waiting for me here and still look so anxious, I must have something else to do, but I don't know what it is?"

When the manager saw that he saw the clues, he pointed it out directly. He was quite surprised, but he didn't care and just told the matter one by one.

"Most of the people and civilians around here have temporarily moved them away using various excuses or accidents."

Before Qin Xianyu could speak, the manager had already spoken first and said, "It is probably because the cultivators are everywhere in the capital and are not easy to restrain themselves, so some people should gather near the south city. However, there is no such thing as this kind of thing. In the past, there was no such thing as gathering cultivators. Moreover, this would easily make cultivators feel angry and aroused the rebellious intention. Therefore, the master thought this matter was very strange. I was afraid that there would be a change, so I asked the Taoist priest, if he wanted to move into the bachelor's mansion?"

Qin Xianyu frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and said, "Thank you, Grand Secretary Su, for your kindness, but it's comfortable to live here at the Tao, so there is no need to move again."

Mr. Su was certainly a senior official of the court and was familiar with the matter of practicing Taoism, but he was just a secular person, not a person who practiced Taoism. Qin Xianyu was a cultivator and the capital was in a bad state, so he did not want to involve these cultivators in other parties.

Now that the Imperial Heaven Supervision integrates the monks and gathers in the southern city, most of them are afraid that the various battles between the monks will involve ordinary people.

Qin Xianyu replied to the manager, secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Since that's the case, I'll tell the master first. As for this place, please be careful in everything."

Qin Xianyu nodded and said, "Thank you for your reminder. Xiaodao will pay attention. In addition, please thank Mr. Su on behalf of Xiaodao."

The manager nodded and left immediately.

Qin Xianyu was also a boy with a quick mind, so he naturally saw the worries about the affairs.

After all, the manager had no friendship with him, for fear that Qin Xianyu would lead the cultivator's struggle to the Bachelor's Mansion. He did not breathe a sigh of relief until Qin Xianyu refused to move into the Bachelor's Mansion.

Qin Xianyu didn't blame this in charge for his thoughts. However, by comparing the two, he respected Grand Secretary Su more and more.

After looking around, I found that there were indeed rare ordinary people in the residence near this courtyard. Instead, there were people from martial arts or people from practicing Taoism occasionally.

Qin Xianyu only saw it a few times, and ignored it. He thought that he had already entered the house on the road of cultivation of Taoism. With all kinds of means, he was not afraid of anyone coming. Moreover, this Taoist priest also felt that he was not taking the initiative to cause trouble and should not fight with others. The number of cultivators nearby naturally had nothing to do with him.

Thinking about it, he was also admitted to the yard.

"The medicinal materials left by Lu Qing are there, and they will not run away from their feet. Moreover, the medicinal materials have been stored for several months, so I am not in a hurry to pick them up."

"The most urgent thing at the moment is that besides those eight medicinal materials, it should be mainly jade swords."

"A piece of jade is so big, and it can only be a top-quality jade. How can I find it? Which powerful family in the capital has such a top-quality jade that can be carved into a jade sword?"

He thought about it and felt a little complicated. He silently recited the secret of meditation before suppressing the distracting thoughts.

Just as he was about to practice, he suddenly touched the letter in his arms.

That was the letter Xiaoqi had given him before, and it was the letter that Liu Ruoyin asked someone to send.

"I was captured by Liu Quan Baimu and the other two. I believe that Uncle Fu, Lu Qing, Miss Liu and other good-family relationships are very worried?" Qin Xianyu was a little confused. He was missing this time, so why did Lu Qing even send medicinal materials to the capital, and Miss Liu even sent a letter?

Qin Xianyu gently opened the letter and wrote many words on it. Seeing the beautiful handwriting and sometimes there were traces of writing pauses, Qin Xianyu's heart was a little trembling.

There were many words written on the letter, and he read them carefully.

It was read: The young master was going to go to the capital with Uncle Lu, but he suddenly left on the eve of his departure and left without saying goodbye. It must be an urgent matter. However, the young master is a lucky person who has the appearance of heaven and is also a person with deep blessings. There will be no problem. The young master had intended to go to the capital before, and thought he would also go to the capital. At this time, he should have arrived in the capital. It is late autumn and early winter, and the climate is changing. The capital is located north of the Huai River, and the climate is even colder. The young master must pay more attention and add clothes to keep the cold.

Just a few short sentences, the concern is beyond words.

However, Qin Xianyu's disappearance for no reason did make everyone familiar with him very worried.

From this letter, we can see that Miss Liu said that the guitarist has a heavenly appearance and is deeply blessed, so there will be no problem. This passage has a sense of comfort and encouragement, and it is like deceiving oneself.

Just left quietly, not something happened.

Qin Xianyu was silent for a long time. He looked through the letter again and was stunned for a long time.

Silent.

ps: Status is a very hurtful thing, but I seem to have begun to surrender it, which is gratifying, and in addition, I beg for collection.
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