Chapter Thirty-six: Looking for a Mysterious Expert
Zhao Qi leaned against the pillar, coughing up blood, looking at the blood on his hand, with a look of disbelief on his face. He was in charge of the entire military department, and had been responsible for Luo Tianxia's magic weapon in these years. It can be said that he had experience in dealing with magic weapons.
, looking at the entire Jinluan Palace, no one can compare with him.
In his eyes, magic weapons are just some things that are tainted with spiritual surnames and are similar to mascots. But just now, he was actually attacked by such a "mascot" and suffered heavy losses!
In the field, looking at Zhao Qi lying limply on the side, the civil and military officials who had recovered from the shock were all sighing and looking at the terrifyingly powerful magic weapon on the ground with complicated eyes.
Sighing softly, Beitang Xian raised his hand high, and was about to ask someone to help Zhao Qi go down to heal his injuries, but Zhao Qi's expression suddenly changed at this moment!
In the distance, Zhao Qi, who was almost paralyzed on the ground, suddenly jumped up like a prostrate tiger. The originally faint red aura suddenly surged at this moment. He stepped suddenly on the gold bricks with his feet and rushed out.
Everything it passed was broken into pieces, and gravel was scattered everywhere.
Scarlet eyes were looking at the painting with some seriousness. The blood stains on the corners of Zhao Qi's mouth revealed his infinite ferocity: "It's all your crappy painting. Let's see if I don't tear you apart!"
"Bold Zhao Qi, unbridled!"
The sudden turn of events shocked all the civil and military ministers in the palace, and then a loud shout came out. However, Zhao Qi, who was blinded by shame and anger at this time, couldn't listen at all, and rushed towards the scroll like crazy, trying to kill it.
tear apart.
The sudden change in the field caused everyone to shout in shock. The leader of the country, Beitang Xian, also slapped the dragon chair angrily and stood up suddenly. Although he did not understand martial arts, he could feel how strong Zhao Qi was at this moment.
Crazy! If this strange painting is really torn down by Zhao Qi, it will undoubtedly be a huge loss to the entire Beitang!
"Mr. Chen, do it! You must not damage this painting!" Beitang Xian whispered, and Long Yan was furious.
"No, this painting is weird. Your Majesty, Zhao Qi is just humiliating himself by doing this." Chen Shijun stared at Zhao Qi coldly and groaned in his heart. This painting can't be cut with a knife, is it possible?
Can it be torn apart with brute force?
"boom!"
Sure enough, just when everyone was in shock, Zhao Qi was once again bounced away by an impact.
"puff!"
This time, Zhao Qi was even more seriously injured. The strong energy from the painting was as pervasive as a poisonous insect, passing through the torso and directly reaching the internal organs. This made Zhao Qi's face turn pale. He vomited a mouthful of blood on the spot and followed closely.
Passed out.
At this time, even Prince Wu Jiang Nan was shocked, looking at this monster picture with extremely deep eyes. Jiang Nan knew Zhao Qi's strength. Even though he could not compare with the innate master in his hands, he still had a savage body.
If he really shows his strength, even the early innate masters will not be able to defeat him.
The fact that this painting could actually hurt him to this extent was beyond his expectation.
"Liu Huangfu and Huan'er will go back with me, and the rest...disperse! Retreat from the court!" Beitang Xian looked at the seriously injured Zhao Qi angrily, threw up his sleeves and left.
After a group of civil and military ministers respectfully sent the king off, Chen Shijun glanced at Zhao Qi with a faint glance, and said sharply: "Zhao Qi openly provoked Long Wei, temporarily dismissed the post of Minister of the Ministry of War, and escorted him to Tianlao for treatment first.
Disappointed!"
In one sentence, Zhao Qi's future was directly pronounced.
In this regard, everyone was silent and no one said anything.
Finally, except for Chen Shijun, Prince Wu Jiang Nan, and Zhao Qi, who was severely injured and collapsed on the ground, all other civil servants and generals in the entire hall had left. At this time, several Tianlao guards also hurriedly arrived.
When the guards came to the palace and saw Chen Shijun and Jiang Nan, they bowed to them one after another, dragged Zhao Qi and left.
"Prince, save me..." Zhao Qi reached out and grabbed Prince Jiang's sleeve while being dragged away by the prison guards.
Without saying a word, Jiang Nan gently pulled open the sleeves of her robe that were stained with a few blood stains, and didn't look at him again.
Until the last moment, Zhao Qi still couldn't believe that he, a person who had sold his life for twenty years, was abandoned like this.
"Master Chen, you are so capable." Before leaving, Jiang Nan tilted her head slightly, looking at the direction in which Zhao Qi was being dragged away, with some teasing in her words.
"The skills of a humble minister are as high as the heavens, but they are not as good as one hundred thousandth of Lord Wu." Chen Shijun bowed humbly and said in an inaudible and slightly bitter voice: "In addition, I need to remind Lord Wu of my humble position. Ping said
It's better to act restrained. Your Majesty the King may not say it, but it is not invisible."
Jiang Nan smiled, said nothing, flicked his sleeves and robe, and left the hall.
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In the imperial study, Beitang Xian sat in front of the stage, while Liu Changqing and Beitang Huan stood in front of him respectfully.
"There is no need to be formal when you come here, please sit down." Beitang Xian said with a pleasant expression. For him, he only has two roles here, one is Liu Changqing's classmate, and the other is Beitang Huan's father. He just
Just an ordinary person.
"yes."
Liu Changqing and Beitang Huan were not polite and found a chair to sit down. Chen Shijun nodded slightly, winked at the palace maid on the side, and presented two bowls of hot tea.
"This painting is not simple." Beitang Xian took a sip of jujube tea, "I want to hear what happened to you yesterday."
Liu Changqing nodded lightly and told the truth about yesterday's painting purchase. As Liu Changqing told it, Beitang Xian's face became more and more surprised. When he heard Liu Changqing talking about Wanliang
When it came to dotting the eyes, Beitangxian's eyes moved: "Huh? This painting is only a semi-finished product, and it still lacks two eyes? The person selling the painting actually asked for 12,000 dots per eye? It's interesting, it's really interesting! Is it difficult to do it?
After the eyes are opened, will this magic weapon be even bigger?"
"Maybe..." Liu Changqing nodded uncertainly, and then said: "However, the person selling the painting is not the same person as the person who painted the painting. According to the person selling the painting, the person who painted the painting seems to be his apprentice.
.The relationship between the two is master and apprentice."
"Master and apprentice?" Beitang Xian's eyes were slightly startled. If the apprentice's paintings were like this, then wouldn't it be unreasonable for the master to paint a painting?
Thinking of this, Beitangxian suddenly became excited and asked: "Do you know where the master of selling paintings is now?"
Liu Changqing shook his head: "The master of selling paintings refused to reveal his identity, but he did tell the whereabouts of his apprentice."
"Where?" Beitangxian suddenly became interested.
Liu Changqing said truthfully: "His name is Lin Fan. He works at Longkongxuan in Dongcheng. He seems to be a new senior executive."
"Longkongxuan?" Beitangxian was slightly startled. In his impression, Longkongxuan was just a place of wine and meat, a place of confusion. How could such a master of painting be in such a place?
"This is what the master of selling paintings said himself. It is absolutely true." As if he could see Beitangxian's doubts, Liu Changqing nodded affirmatively.
"Okay! Whether you are here or not, I have to go look for it!" Beitang Xian, who had always been calm, became excited at this moment. He stood up, looked at Chen Shijun aside and said: "Mr. Chen, please arrange it for me, I want to