Chapter Thirty Dead?
The rain was very heavy, and countless rains were poured on Kuhe and Haitang. Their clothes and hair were almost wet in an instant, and a stream of water mixed with mud appeared under their feet.
Haitang looked at the two people lying in the mud in the distance. She couldn't feel any breath of life there, and she felt a sense of emptiness in her heart. Then this feeling turned into anger. She looked at Ku He with blame and stubbornly pursed her lips.
Ku He didn't expect the thunderous gunshot. He didn't know what weapon it was, but he thought of some things developed by the three departments of the Supervision Bureau in recent years, thought of Ye Qi's identity, and then thought of the old lame man in the Supervision Bureau.
But at this time, Ku He's eyes were full of regret. The moment Ye Qi's back hit the man in a civilian, he keenly realized that the vitality in Ye Qi's body had been cut off from the world, and he also guessed why Ye Qi could have used so many swords that were comparable to the power of the Grandmaster so many times.
Life and potential were used to the extreme. In a sense, that collision was a move he used with his last life and potential as his power and the realm of a great master. The great master is still a human being, and he only mastered some powers that people cannot control.
"This is his choice, I can't interfere, nor can I interfere."
"But he has clearly become the grandmaster." Because he was angry with his master for the first time, even though Ku He explained the reason to her, the blame in her tone did not dissipate quickly.
"He was just a grandmaster for a moment. If he wanted to completely break the realm and become a grandmaster, he had to survive." Ku He looked at the two people who were flooded by mud and water, sighed and said without doubt: "Go and tell Your Majesty what happened today."
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Ku He walked in front of the mud and water at the foot of the Tushan Mountain, staring at the strange dark weapon, and was stunned and as powerful as him, he was not sure to kill the envoy of the temple. However, such a weapon completely killed the envoy.
"Don't watch it anymore, why don't you carry me back to Qingshan?"
The sound seemed extremely weak, almost inaudible in the sound of rain. Ku He looked at the ground and found that Ye Qi was still open his eyes, but his lips became as white as his face. Why didn't he feel his breath?
"My uncle is really dying, so he can only use some methods to lock the vitality in his body."
Ku He smiled again. He squatted down gently, held Ye Qi on his shoulder, picked up the sword and gun on the ground, and then picked up the dead man in a civilian and walked towards the green mountain.
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Sean was missing, and Young Master Xiao Yan returned to the mission safely. The Nanqing mission, which was supposed to return to China immediately, could only push back the schedule for returning to China because of this heavy rain.
Yan Bingyun is a boring person. First of all, he rarely talks, and secondly, he seems to only say "um" when he returns to the person except for the affairs in the hospital.
Thinking that this person would definitely be reused by Chen Pingping after returning to the Supervision Office because of the hardships he experienced in Northern Qi. Fan Xian had the idea of doing things in the hospital in the future, so he went to the other party’s residence to chat to enhance the relationship between the two parties. As a result, after hearing a few simple and indifferent ums, his passion when he came was like a basin of cold water, and he sighed and walked away.
He faintly heard the sound of Wang Qinian playing cards and having fun with several tiger guards from a room. Fan Xian was not interested in joining. After returning to his house, he pushed open the wooden window and looked at the rain outside the house.
With the sound of rain and the faint thunder coming from far away, he remembered the conversation with his fellow villager Jia Big Brother on the outskirts of Shangjing that day.
The closed door was suddenly pushed open, and the cool breeze on the rainy day instantly poured into the house. Fan Xian paused, pressed the belt with the hidden poison and hidden weapon and turned around to look, then exclaimed and asked, "Uncle, why are you?"
Wu Zhu closed the door and said coldly, "I'll tell you something."
Fan Xian looked at Wu Zhu. Since he opened his mother's box, Uncle Wu Zhu disappeared. At this time, he saw him in Shangjing, Northern Qi. Maybe Ku He didn't take action personally because of Sean's case, because Uncle Wu Zhu was in Shangjing.
He asked subconsciously: "Uncle, what's the matter?"
Wu Zhu still said coldly: "Fan Jian's eldest son is dead."
When Fan Xian heard this, his brows suddenly tightened. As for the strength of the fellow villager, it can be seen from the fact that he was able to hold the Lang Tao with his two fingers against the sword that the Grand Master is probably unstoppable, and the only one who can kill him is the Grand Master.
He is a guest minister of Tianyidao. Ku He cannot take action, and Sigujian is even more impossible. Ye Liuyun is likely to be. Could it be that he is the second grandmaster of Qing Kingdom, or Wu Zhu Uncle?
"Since the second grandmaster of Qing Kingdom wants to hide his identity, it is naturally impossible to take action. The person who took action was not me, but someone from the south. I have been looking for him for many years, and he has also looked for me for many years."
After Wu Zhu seriously injured Ku He, he quietly left Northern Qi. When he returned to Qingguo, he went to the Supervisory Office and learned some news. Then he came to Northern Qi again, so he saw the Grandmaster Battle.
Like Ku He, he did not intervene in the battle because he was not prepared and was not sure to kill the man in civil, and because he guessed Ye Qi's purpose.
"Why did he kill him?"
"Because someone wants to kill him."
Fan Xian had already guessed the answer in his heart, and he said in a heavy tone: "I want to write a letter to tell my father about this."
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A horse was running wildly in the heavy rain, and the horse did not give it time to breathe until it fell into the mud, and the horse would start running wildly on the mud without hesitation. However, a horse would appear again on the road, and the horse would be exhausted to death.
A few days later, the man came to Qingguo and came to Qingguo capital, and then someone sent a letter he protected to the palace.
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After reading the letter in his hand, Emperor Qing put it on the candlelight and lit it, looking lightly as the letter turned into black and gray ashes.
There was a person standing beside him, and it was the Grand Sacrifice of the Qing Temple.
Since he entered the palace for the mysterious high sacrificial priest, he has been with the emperor, but no one has ever seen him except the emperor, even Chen Pingping, who knew he was in the palace, was no exception.
Knowing that the letter was from Northern Qi, the high priest asked, "Your Majesty, is Sigujian's junior brother dead?"
The emperor nodded and said coldly: "Die."
The high priest looked a little unbelievable, the reason was very simple. Since that man defeated Hong Siyang with two palms, it would be difficult to be killed even though he was not a grandmaster. Moreover, Ku He was in Northern Qi, how could His Majesty confirm that the man was indeed dead?
Chapter completed!