At this time, a middle-aged man suddenly floated down from the courtyard of Xicheng, the underwear in green.
Everyone who was about to disperse and take a rest was suddenly surprised when they saw the middle-aged man floating down from the wall.
They all clasped their fists: "I've met Zhou Siqing."
"I've met Zhou Siqing."
"I've met Zhou Siqing!"
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The middle-aged man was dressed in a gray robe and had an ordinary appearance. He would not attract anyone's attention in the crowd. He looked like an ordinary middle-aged man.
Who would have thought that he was actually the Secretary Qing of the Xisi in Green, a very powerful position, commanding more than a hundred heroes from the Xisi, as well as a dozen people from Xicheng.
Zhou Pingchuan waved his hand: "Okay, no need to be polite."
Li Ying stepped forward, clasped her fists and said, "It's so glorious that Zhou Siqing is here. Please come!"
She glared at Li Zhu and said, "Hurry up and serve tea."
"Yes." Li Zhu agreed hurriedly and ran to make tea.
Li Ying said: "Zhou Siqing, come into the room and talk."
"No need, just say it here." Zhou Pingchuan waved his hand and said casually: "Li Sicheng, your swordsmanship is amazing, just do me a small favor."
"Sir Zhou, please speak," Li Ying said.
She didn't shirk, knowing that shirk would be useless, she simply responded directly, showing her magnanimity and loyalty.
As the Prime Minister of Xicheng, if Sicheng is not loyal to Xisi, then this Sicheng will be doomed and will never be able to take the next step.
Going up a level, you have to enter the four divisions of southeast, northwest and northwest.
Without Secretary Qing's nod, it would be impossible to rise to the top, and you would have to work hard at the bottom. Purely based on qualifications, after thirty years, you can join the branch office and do odd jobs, without even thinking about your future.
These distinguished men from well-known families came to Green Clothes Neisi to cultivate themselves and join the world in search of a path to becoming a great master.
Those who are good at practicing in the public sector can not only enjoy the beauty of power, but also improve their cultivation, killing two birds with one stone.
If you have no hope of promotion in your life and can only stand still, unable to understand your thoughts, you may not have any hope of becoming a great master in your life.
"Kill Zhao Guangfei." Zhou Pingchuan said calmly.
"Zhao Guangfei?" Li Ying raised her slender eyebrows and nodded gently: "Dong Cheng Sicheng of the Southern Supervision Department."
"It's him."
"Yes." Li Ying nodded solemnly.
Zhou Tianhuai coughed lightly and said, "Sicheng."
Li Ying turned to look at him.
Zhou Pingchuan also looked at Zhou Tianhuai lightly.
Zhou Tianhuai said: "Sicheng, in order to avoid missing Zhou Siqing's important event, you'd better not hide your injury."
"My injury doesn't matter." Li Ying said displeasedly: "Go away!"
Zhou Tianhuai said: "Sicheng had better not show off his strength. It would be unsightly if he really makes a mistake."
"Are you injured?" Zhou Pingchuan looked at Li Ying: "Who can hurt you? Is it the hand of the Southern Supervision Department?"
"It's my own fault." Li Ying shook her head: "It's not the Southern Supervision Department."
"Practice martial arts?"
"...Yes." Li Ying said helplessly: "Sparred with others to learn a few moves."
Zhou Pingchuan had a strange expression on his face: "You are actually defeated. Who is so powerful?"
He knew Li Ying's swordsmanship. He was truly unparalleled and could overpower the great master with his sword. He was a swordsmanship wizard who was rare to see in a century.
He felt that among all the green undercovers, there were probably only a few who could really suppress her, and he could not suppress her.
Li Ying said: "I'm going to kill Zhao Guangfei right now. His cultivation is ordinary, and one sword is enough."
Zhou Pingchuan suddenly reached out his hand, but was avoided by Li Ying.
Li Ying smiled sheepishly: "It doesn't matter, subordinate."
"You're too embarrassed to talk to me!" Zhou Pingchuan snorted, "I can be your grandfather now!"
Li Ying stretched out her hand helplessly.
Her sleeves covered her beautiful wrists, and Zhou Pingchuan put his hands on her wrists through the sleeves.
Zhou Pingchuan originally had a faint smile on his face, wanting to see if Li Ying was lying and rejecting the matter as an excuse.
After all, this matter is too dangerous, and she may get herself into it.
But after a wisp of breath got in, he encountered a gentle, mellow and continuous breath, and his face immediately changed.
After his own breath hit this mellow and gentle breath, he retreated sharply and rushed back to his palm, still rushing around in his body, as if he was frightened.
As the Secretary of the branch, Zhou Pingchuan has reached the Grand Master level, which is also the iron threshold for the Secretary.
His Gang Qi is mixed with spirit, so it is extremely easy to control him, and he has never been so out of control.
"Poof!" He suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and turned pale.
Li Ying looked worried.
Zhou Pingchuan let go of her wrist, closed his eyes and tried to calm down his anger and suppress its turbulent momentum, but his chest was still feeling depressed and he wanted to vomit blood.
After a while, under the surprised gaze of everyone, he finally managed to calm down the crazy surge of breath.
He slowly opened his eyes.
Li Ying looked embarrassed.
Zhou Pingchuan asked: "Who hurt you?"
"...Master Fukong of Jingang Temple." Li Ying breathed out the name with difficulty, shook her head and said, "I insisted on learning a few sword skills from him. I didn't expect Master Fakong's cultivation to be so profound."
"He is also a Grand Master?"
Li Ying nodded.
This cannot be concealed.
Moreover, she estimated that Fa Kong deliberately showed off the great master's cultivation and publicized it.
Previously, it was low-key and restrained, but now it is publicized. It seems that the current situation and situation have fundamentally changed.
She didn't know that Fakong had reached the Holding Qi realm, which was a level higher than the Grand Master, so she announced that he was a Grand Master.
Just like when he was a great master, when he showed up as a master, he was always one level behind.
"Grand Master..." Zhou Pingchuan's face was solemn.
Such a young grandmaster.
The Li Ying in front of me is already a monster. As a grandmaster, he defeated the grand master with one sword. Now there is another monster, who is already a grand master at a young age.
Fa Kong has magical powers. Could he be a great master whose magical powers helped him achieve his achievements?
Thinking of this, he felt relieved.
After all, supernatural power is something that cannot be explained. It can only be said that it is inherently strange and cannot be speculated by ordinary people.
At this time, Li Zhu was holding a tray with a tea cup on it. He came over and said earnestly: "Si Qing, after Si Cheng was injured, he never recovered. Instead, he kept getting worse. I wonder if Si Qing can't help cure him?"
"Well..." Zhou Pingchuan pondered.
He thought that it could not be cured and he could not suppress the aura of emptiness.
This Fakong is really a bit weird. He is also a great master, but he is so vulnerable to his Gang Qi. He is like a mouse seeing a cat. If they really want to fight, he will never be the enemy of Fakong!
Thinking of this, he felt awe-inspiring.
I have never paid much attention to Fakong. Even though I have magical powers, no matter how great my powers are, I can't stop the palm of the Grand Master. This is a common thought among everyone.
But now I know that Fa Kong is also a grand master, a grand master who is even better than him.
It is best to keep a respectful distance from great masters who have supernatural powers.
"Secretary Qing?" Li Zhu handed over the teacup with an urging look on his face.
Li Ying said in a deep voice: "You go on your way!"
Li Zhu snorted unconvinced and took two steps back.
Li Ying cupped her fists and said, "Don't worry, Si Qing, even if I get injured, I can still kill Zhao Guangfei."
Zhou Tianhuai said: "Sicheng, your injuries are getting more and more serious. Master Fakong is so cruel. What if the injury suddenly worsens when fighting Zhao Guangfei... Who knows if Master Fakong has other weird methods!
"
Li Ying said coldly: "You are just talking nonsense. Do you want to curse me to death!?"
Zhou Tianhuai said sincerely: "This subordinate has no intention of doing this, but we must take precautions. After all, this is an injury caused by the Grand Master. In just a short time, Sicheng, your injury has deteriorated to this serious level."
He has tasted it now.
Why Fakong wanted to take action to injure the young master was probably just for now, so he had to emphasize the injury now to avoid Zhou Pingchuan's request this time.
Although this is a rare performance opportunity.
Asking her to do a favor in public is to owe her a favor. If he cannot repay this favor in the future, it will have a huge impact on Zhou Pingchuan's prestige.
Moreover, it would be unwise to reject Zhou Pingchuan clearly.
Now it was a last resort, and Zhou Pingchuan had nothing to say.
Li Ying waved her hand to indicate that he didn't need to say any more.
The saying goes that too much is never enough.
Any more words would be too deliberate. Zhou Pingchuan is not a fool. He must have heard it, and then he would have a grudge against him, and the gain would not be worth the loss.
Zhou Tianhuai backed away helplessly.
Li Ying said: "Si Qing, even if I am injured, I will still have no problem dealing with Zhao Guangfei. When will I kill him? Do it now?"
"...Forget it." Zhou Pingchuan stared at her fair face, and finally shook his head: "Ignore him, your injury..."
"It doesn't matter to me now." Li Ying said, "I bought a bottle of divine water and I can hold on now."
"Don't you have a good relationship with Master Fakong?" Zhou Pingchuan said: "How could you do such a heavy trick?"
"For him, this is already a sign of mercy." Li Ying shook her head: "We have friendship, but..."
She smiled bitterly: "After all, his and I have different identities, maybe we will be opponents at some point."
"That's true." Zhou Pingchuan nodded: "Okay, you can recover well. If it doesn't work, go to the Vajra Temple. He won't really want to kill you, right? You are our Sicheng!"
"Yes." Li Ying said: "Si Qing, I'd better kill Zhao Guangfei first. I can still hold on now."
"Okay, just leave it alone." Zhou Pingchuan shook his head: "You don't have to kill Zhao Guangfei."
"This..." Li Ying looked guilty and a little unwilling, showing that she tried her best to show off in front of him but was unable to do so.
Zhou Pingchuan smiled: "Take good care of your injuries, and you will have a chance in the future."
He floated up and flew over the wall.
Li Ying looked helplessly at his leaving shadow, shook her head and sighed.
When performing a complete performance, you must not show luck or relaxation, but must show reluctance.
"Sicheng..." Zhou Tianhuai secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Li Ying glared at him.
Li Zhu said: "Lao Zhou is right, Sicheng. It would be a big joke if we were really injured or even killed by him when we fought with Zhao Guangfei."
"No nice things to say!" Li Ying waved her hand: "Go and do your work, just be honest and don't move around."
"Yes, Sicheng..."
Everyone agreed in unison, and left with regretful expressions on their faces, feeling sorry for Li Ying.
It's such a pity that such a good opportunity to serve Si Qing was lost.
After they all left, Li Ying breathed a sigh of relief.
If he really followed Zhou Pingchuan's orders to kill Zhao Guangfei, the emperor would never let him go, and he would not be able to escape the punishment. Of course, Sicheng would be gone.
As for whether the insider in green will make up for himself afterwards, we can't hold on to this hope. What if they forget?
Or, what if they deliberately pretended to have forgotten?
Why did Zhou Pingchuan insist on killing Zhao Guangfei?
This may be a personal vendetta.
Or maybe there was no grudge in the first place, but he just wanted to get rid of him and make him lose his position as Sicheng.
In short, this matter is full of weirdness. It is a trap no matter how you look at it. It is not easy to refuse to take it seriously.
Fakong's palm is so crucial.
If it were someone else, he might not be able to stop Zhou Pingchuan.
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