After Chen Sha got the four-horse carriage built by Yan Yunzhao, it turned out to be a thousand-mile horse. Sitting in the carriage, even if it was galloping, it would not feel bumpy...
After seeing off the three masters and disciples of Chen Sha, Liu Yichuan sighed:
"I don't know if my brother-in-law has found this disciple for Qingqing..."
There were some words in his heart that he had not said a moment ago and could not say.
He only felt that Qingqing's master was too young.
For such a person to be the head of the largest sect in the world would be...
But just when he was about to return home.
A fast horse galloped from a distance. Immediately behind him was a young man in a brocade robe with a jade hairpin in his head. After dismounting, he said in surprise:
"Dad, I heard that cousin Qingqing came to Jiangzhou. Where is she?"
The young man was Liu Xiansheng, Liu Yichuan's only son.
Liu Yichuan looked at his son's eager expression and couldn't help but shook his head and said:
"You're too late, your cousin has already left."
"Why are you leaving now?"
Liu Xiansheng said in despair:
"In such a hurry?"
"You should come in first and then talk."
Liu Yichuan called his son into his home and said: "You also know that your cousin worshiped under the head of Daoyi Mountain and became a true disciple of Daoyi Mountain. This time she went down the mountain to follow his master.
If you have something to do in the capital, come to our house to borrow some fast horses, and I will temporarily lend them the four-horse Yanyunzhao chariot prepared for your uncle."
Liu Xiansheng asked: "My cousin, her master is the head of Daoyi? Didn't Chen Shenxuan pass away long ago?"
When his son mentioned this, Liu Yichuan also sighed and said:
"Yes, the new head of Daoyi is a Taoist priest who is less than twenty years old. I think he looks like Qing'er's senior brother more than her master. He is handsome and elegant, but he is a bit..."
He thought of the stacks of papers that Chen Sha left for him, and there were still some words that remained unsaid.
He was from a prominent family, so he borrowed the four pieces of Yanyunzhao. Even if Chen Sha didn't return the gift to him, he might not feel anything wrong.
But the young master happened to give him back the skill he boasted of his own creation, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.
His four horses, Yan Yunzhao, were priceless. To return the favor like this was to look down on him.
But he didn't notice that his son's focus was entirely on Chen Sha's age and appearance, and he immediately said anxiously:
"What, my cousin's master is only a few years older than her, and they ride in the same carriage. Dad, how can you let them ride in the same carriage?"
Liu Yichuan finally noticed his son's thoughts and shook his head helplessly:
"That man is also the leader of Daoyi after all. Don't ask for trouble."
However, Liu Xiansheng said impatiently: "My master is also a direct descendant of the Jade Emperor Sect. In terms of background, he is not inferior to the Jade Emperor Sect. Let's not talk about this. I have to catch up with them..."
After that, he turned around and rode away.
Liu Yichuan frowned and shouted from behind: "They are taking Yanyunzhao, they have already set off for a long time, how can you catch up!!"
But all he saw was that his son's figure had disappeared.
Liu Yichuan sighed heavily on the spot.
He had no choice but to return to the courtyard, hoping that his son would come back soon if he couldn't catch up. He also knew what his son was thinking. He and Qingqing were childhood sweethearts since they were young. He heard that the young leader was only a few years older than Qingqing, so there was no reason to be impatient.
Even he himself felt that this leader was a bit too immature.
However, after Liu Yichuan returned to the living room, he couldn't help but notice the stacks of papers left by Chen Sha. He was shaking his head and laughing, planning to throw them away, but when he accidentally took a look at them in his hand, his expression froze immediately.
Although Liu Yichuan did not have a high level of martial arts cultivation, it did not mean that he had no vision and insight. He only read the Qigong method route on the first page of the paper, and his fingers couldn't help but tremble:
"How is it possible that this is really an excellent martial arts secret book?"
His mind buzzed.
But he no longer had any thoughts to think about whether this was created by Chen Sha. He hurriedly sat down in the living room and held up the secret book in his hand like a treasure.
From this look, it seems that he has not eaten all day and night.
Wait until noon the next day.
The housekeeper brought meals many times before Liu Yichuan was awakened, and he shouted:
"What a generous gesture! Chen Sha, the master of this sect... actually gave me a grand master-level martial arts!"
"Master Daoyi?"
The butler listened and said:
"Master, are you talking about the young Taoist priest who came yesterday? I seem to have heard some rumors about this Taoist priest today. They came from Chunzhou. I heard that this Taoist priest is in the first-grade innate realm. The abbot of Baiyun Temple in Chunzhou was killed with just one finger! It’s really unimaginable that abbot Zensu, who seemed to be the overlord of his party, died in the hands of such a young Taoist priest.”
Liu Yichuan hurriedly looked at the steward: "What did you say? Master Chen is in the first-grade innate realm?!"
The butler didn't know what was going on and could only say something, "Yes, it's news from Chunzhou. Today I went to the racecourse and heard many people talking about it."
As if struck by lightning, Liu Yichuan looked at the secret book in his hand and murmured: "Does that mean this is really the martial arts created by this young leader himself?"
But at this time.
Liu Yichuan suddenly remembered something and immediately shouted:
"Quick, send someone to chase the young master. Don't let him be rude in front of the leader!!"
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The other side.
Chen Shaze had no idea that a young and energetic man was chasing them from Jiangzhou on horseback.
"This thousand-mile horse is so fast. If you calculate it this way, we can reach the capital in six or seven days after originally taking ten days." Qi Zhengyi sat in front of the carriage and drove the carriage and horses, and said with emotion: "Junior sister, your uncle can How generous.”
Chen Sha sat cross-legged in the spacious carriage, closed his eyes and said to the two of them:
"Master, I have to meditate in the car for a few days. The two of you alternate driving. When taking a break, don't forget to practice. The most important thing is Zhengyi. Master, you can't slack off in the early stage of the Jade Emperor Tower Kungfu. It takes a lot of hard work to achieve results.”
Qi Zhengyi waved his riding whip at the shaft of the carriage and nodded heavily: "Disciple knows."
When Chen Sha heard this, he was in the carriage and consciously walked behind the Nantian Gate.
Seven days.
It was enough for him to clear a certain great innate level behind Nantian Gate.
Going down the mountain is still going down the mountain.
His practice can be completed while walking, sitting or lying down. This is the benefit of practicing in consciousness. He is the only one in the world.
In this way, while Chen Sha was practicing in seclusion in his mind.
Two apprentices took turns driving the car outside.
In a flash, seven days passed.
Arrive in the capital.
………………
At this moment, in the capital city.
Yu Miaolian, who had been trying to save Zhang Liting from being imprisoned in the heavenly prison for more than half a month, sat in front of a divine prisoner at the six doors and frowned:
"Li Ting was in this situation because he handled the case for you Six Sects, and you, Gan Tianshui, were his life and death friends. At this time, you actually told me that you couldn't save him?"
Sitting opposite Yu Miaolian was a man wearing a black robe with a beard on his lips. He was about thirty-seven or eighteen years old. He shook his head and smiled bitterly:
"Miss Yu, I have told you many times that this matter is beyond the scope of my ability to handle the case. The person who arrested the person is the Criminal Department, and even my six doors have to listen to them."
"Of course I also know that Li Ting was wrongly accused, but I persuaded him many times that there was something fishy about the Beijing flower picking case, and I advised him not to worry about it and to choose another case to start with, but he didn't listen.
He had to dive in head first, but now it's fine. He spent half a year, and he did catch someone with all the stolen goods, and blocked the 'flower picker' in the girl's boudoir, but so what?"
"The Punishment Department went faster than us. Instead of letting that guy go on the spot, he was arrested instead. When we went six doors back, it turned out that everyone else had gained the stolen goods, including the girl.
They all identified Zhang Liting as the flower picker..."
Even though Yu Miaolian had heard these words dozens of times, she still couldn't help but turn pale and said angrily:
"Is your Zhao Kingdom court really so dark?"
A look of helplessness appeared on the corner of Gan Tianshui's mouth, and he said: "Under the sun, there is nothing clean in the officialdom of various countries. This time Li Ting used a knife on the head of one of the most powerful people in the temple. Tai Sui's head.
Breaking ground, how could the old man allow him to be so arrogant? Even if the young man is incompetent, he is not willing to personally send him to prison to be executed."
There was uncontrollable anger in Yu Miaolian's eyes, and she said: "Since you can't help me, then tell me where the Tianlao is! I will save Li Ting myself!"
Gan Tianshui's expression condensed, and he said in a deep voice: "Miss Yu, I advise you not to do this. Although you may be a great master, Tianlao is the most taboo place in our Zhao country, and the secret of the location is not known to anyone.
It is said that the person guarding the Tianlao is an old man who suppressed the national movement of Zhao State. Not to mention, in this capital, there is also a lineage of Zhang Tianshi of the Jade Emperor Dao living in the 'Yuanjing Temple'... Don't talk about me
I don’t know the location of the Heavenly Prison, but even if I know it, I can’t tell you and let you die.”
The anxiety and anger in Yu Miaolian's eyes were about to condense into substance, and she said: "Then am I going to watch Li Ting being imprisoned by them until death, for the rest of his life?"
Gan Tianshui pondered for a moment and said: "Perhaps, I can guide you to someone. You go find this old man. He and that man are enemies in the court. Maybe..."
As he said that, he wrote a person's name on the table with tea for Yu Miaolian.
After Yu Miaolian saw this name, she immediately stood up and walked out of the small courtyard in the capital.
…
Not long after, in the afternoon.
At the door of a certain important person in the capital, a servant walked out and said to Yu Miaolian:
"I'm sorry, my master doesn't see outsiders."
Yu Miaolian said solemnly: "Didn't you tell him that I was looking for him to find evidence about Zuo Qiantang, the Minister of Punishment?"
The servant still shook his head and said:
"Stop talking, I didn't hear anything. My master will not get involved in this matter."
Rejected again.
Yu Miaolian felt that the world suddenly became dark.
at this moment,
She finally understood what Master once said:
Asking for someone is like swallowing a three-foot sword, relying on someone is like carrying a nine-layered mountain.
"A nest of snakes and rats, a nest of snakes and rats..."
This woman with the most virtuous and gentle personality on Daoyi Mountain gritted her teeth at this moment:
"The whole country of Zhao is colluding, and everything is rotten!"
She secretly clenched her fists, feeling depressed in her heart: "Junior Brother Head, I originally promised you that you would never use the 'Qi-stealing Technique' easily, but now it seems that unless I kill Zuo Qiantang's house and capture him, the culprit
, using him as a hostage to threaten the entire government, otherwise Li Ting will never be rescued."
As a minister of the Ministry of Punishment, it was naturally impossible for him to be enshrined by the masters in the palace.
Originally, Yu Miaolian didn't want to use Qi-stealing Dafa, an almost invincible evil skill in the same realm. She thought it would be too harmful to Tianhe, but now... She has spent half a month to see clearly all the people in Zhao Guojing.
What a thing!
A thought crossed my mind.
Yu Miaolian went straight to Shangshu Mansion regardless of whether it was broad daylight or what time it was.
After half a month, she finally figured out that no one here could be trusted. Only if she took matters into her own hands and caused trouble in the capital could her dear junior brother's grievances be vindicated.
…
But she didn't know that at the same time, the letter she sent to Shanmen asking for help had already arrived in the capital.
Just when Yu Miaolian went straight to Shangshu Mansion.
A chariot made of four horses driven by thousands of miles of smoke and clouds, drove into the Xuanwu Gate of the capital at the same time...