Even Lu Xiu Ming and Liu Lao have repeatedly confirmed their identity many times. This secret agent leader is so confident.
"Leave the Qinggu Kingdom. This is the customs clearance document that allows you to leave the country. The King of Society is dead."
Before Zhao Chu could speak, Jing Qingsu flicked his finger and a document flew over.
Zhao Chu frowned.
The countries in the Northern Territory are extremely strict in guarding their national borders. Transportation in this world is not developed and it is difficult for people to travel. It is even more difficult to cross the border.
Some transportation fortresses are even shrouded by national-protecting killing formations, with military troops stationed and purple-gold guards guarding them, just like a natural moat.
Over the years, there have been criminals who would go to any lengths to cross the border. Unfortunately, about nine out of ten people will die in pursuit... Being a fugitive is not that simple.
To many people, the value of this customs clearance document is no less than a life.
"You don't have to be curious. I am the commander of the Purple Gold Guards. It is not difficult to investigate your identity."
Jing Qingsu looked at the sky and didn't know what he was thinking.
"If my guess is correct, the Purple Gold Guard's order is to kill me on the spot, but as the commander, you let a fugitive go, isn't it unreasonable?"
Zhao Chu asked.
"There are two mistakes in your sentence."
"First, I didn't let anyone go. If I said he was dead, he would not appear in Qinggu Country."
"Second, you are not a prisoner, and the Zijin Guard has never been a police officer. What we pursue is not justice, but the emperor's order and the interests of the Qinggu Kingdom."
Jing Qingsu's answer was flawless and had no flaws at all.
"The Purple Gold Guard is ruthless and ruthless under the sword. This kind of kindness is not your style."
Zhao Chu was as weak as a chicken in front of Jing Qingsu in the Jindan realm, so he was too lazy to play tricks. Fortunately, he relaxed and there was no need to beat around the bush if the latter wanted to kill him.
"Because you are Zhao Chu. You have saved hundreds of thousands of lives in Wuhui City and killed three foxes for the imperial court. You have meritorious service."
Jing Qingsu smiled.
"If I were not Zhao Chu, but just the king of society, would I die today?"
Zhao Chu asked.
"Will die!"
Jing Qingsu nodded.
"The huge imperial court needs to operate, and a bowl of water can never be equal. Some people have to bury the dirt in the soil. You can abuse the Zijin Guard, or you can hate it, but you are a smart person and you should know how to kill a person.
The principle of saving ten thousand people.”
Hearing this, Zhao Chu frowned.
Human nature has a dark side, and no one can stay positive all his life.
On Earth, he once saw a test question... He was sitting in the cab of a train. There were two bifurcated rails in front of him. There was one person tied to the left and a hundred people tied to the right. The train could not stop.
A normal person would not hesitate to run someone down on any railroad track.
But what sin does this man have?
Why should he die?
This is the helplessness of the position.
Although the train driver was a murderer, there was nothing sinful about it. He was even a hero. He saved a hundred people.
During a turmoil, the Zijin Guard killed a hundred people by mistake, but saved ten thousand people. It was unclear who was right and who was wrong.
Everything is just a stance. Zhao Chu actually doesn't hate the Zijin Guard that much, as long as he doesn't offend him.
"I want to know who wants to kill me. It can't be the royal family. If they want to kill me, there's no need to use the Purple Gold Guards."
Zhao Chu pondered for a while and asked solemnly.
"You can't afford to offend anyone who wants to kill you. After you leave Qinggu Country, you will know what kind of shock is going to happen in the Northern Territory. When the time comes, everything will come to light."
Jing Qingsu shook his head.
In the newly built weapon refining holy place in the imperial court, the arrogant young master greeted the prince with a smile even when he met him. He was even praised by the emperor and received numerous awards.
Mastering the curse seal of the Qinggu Cannon is equivalent to mastering the future of the Qinggu Imperial Court. Let alone a mere social king, even if Zhao Chu's title is restored, he will not be his opponent at all.
The gap is too big.
Although the Skin Thousand Machine Talisman is important, it is still far behind compared to the giant cannon.
Even if it is a spirit body, Zijin Wei Zhao can kill it without fail.
"Someone you can't afford to mess with?"
Zhao Chu frowned.
In terms of whether he can afford to offend him, his only fault is Qingxuanle, but the other party is the ninth princess of the imperial court, a strong person in the golden elixir, and an arrogant person who will never take an ant like him into his heart.
But for the others, even if he tried hard, he couldn't find a strong man who could command the Purple Gold Guards.
You won't anger Emperor Qinggu.
Simply ridiculous.
"May I ask, how long will the Zijin Guards pursue me?"
Zhao Chu couldn't find a clue, and his pupils flashed with coldness.
"Two months, nearly a month has passed now. Your whereabouts are indeed strange, giving even the Purple Gold Guards a headache."
Jing Qingsu Road.
"Can you delay it for me for another month? I won't become a fugitive for no reason. Even if I die, I will be a man of understanding."
Zhao Chu shook his head. Qinggu Country had too many things for him that he couldn't let go of.
Besides, once his appearance is restored, Shen Fusheng is resurrected, and Lu Xiu Ming, the two powerful golden elixir men, can escort him out of the Qinggu Kingdom, there should be no problem.
Somewhere in the dark, Zhao Chu always felt that he knew those sinister eyes behind him.
As long as you find the thread, there is always a solution.
"No, ten days! I'll help you delay it for ten days at most... Actually, it has nothing to do with the royal family, it's me who feels guilty for you. You should have been a hero, but you encountered the harsh world. This can be regarded as compensation for you."
After thinking for ten minutes, Jing Qingsu took a long breath and finally spoke.
It's not easy for anyone to leave their hometown.
Jing Qingsu gave Zhao Chu ten days to pack up his belongings. After all, after leaving, he might never be able to return to his hometown again in this life. Returning to his roots was the most difficult emotion to let go of, and he could understand it.
"I cannot thank you enough for your great kindness... Master Jing, the kindness you have received today will surely be repaid with springs in the future."
Zhao Chu clasped his fists and turned around to leave without looking back.
What he remembers about this favor is not Jing Qingsu's life-saving grace, but the ten days of grace.
He knew the latter's difficulties, so he kept them in mind.
Nine days later, it was time for the Wan Zong Potential War to begin. After he obtained all the materials for Fuyan Dan, he would probably leave the country under the escort of Shen Fusheng. If the mastermind behind the scenes was not found out, Zhao Chu would never feel at ease in his life.
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"Repay me? Interesting boy."
Looking at Zhao Chu's stumbling but stubborn back, Jing Qingsu laughed.
"The imperial court owes heroes too much. I just saw some shadows of old friends in you... The reason why I saved you was because you would not do anything detrimental to the Qinggu Kingdom. And the reason for your death was actually because
A little personal grudge is not worth dying for."
Before building the giant cannon, Bai Zhuoyue was just a businessman. Because of something as big as sesame seeds and mung beans, Jing Qingsu wanted to kill the little hero who saved Wuhui City, but Jing Qingsu couldn't do it.
Besides, Jing Qingsu looked down upon Bai Zhuoyue.
Although it is a blessing in life to become famous in one fell swoop, Bai Zhuoyue is too arrogant.
Just 108 beautiful palace maids were required, and ten purple gold guards were required to guard her safety day and night. Her life was shockingly extravagant... But after all, the other party held the giant cannon curse seal, so everything was as it should be.
"Finally I couldn't hide it anymore. During this period, the countries in the northern realm were frantically spying on information, and the matter of the Qinggu Cannon was finally leaked out."
After reading the content, Jing Qingsu flicked his sleeves and disappeared from the spot.
Five days later, Qinggu Kingdom will carry out a grand ceremony to worship the heaven.
On that day, the imperial court will completely announce the Qinggu Cannon. If there is no threat from the evil monster, the rise of the Qinggu Kingdom will be unstoppable.
In these five days, Jing Qingsu, as the commander of the Zijin Guard, will be completely busy.
The countries in the northern realm have evil intentions, especially the Shenwei Imperial Court, which wants to destroy the Qinggu cannon immediately. He must use his defense to the extreme.
…
Qinggu Imperial Court.
A huge imperial garden covering an area of nearly a hundred acres has now been completely transformed into a holy place.
The Holy Land of Qing Ancient Artifact Refining.
Outside the Holy Land, more than a dozen weapon refiners in the Foundation Establishment stage are quietly waiting to be summoned... They have been waiting for a day and night, wanting to pledge their allegiance to the Holy Land.
But the young master of the Holy Land was taking a bath, playing with the stunning palace maid, and was not thinking about Shu.
That's right, the highest authority in the Holy Land is this Young Master. The Holy Master above the Young Master is directly Emperor Qinggu. Even His Highness the Third Prince is only a guest. He only has the right to make suggestions and cannot interfere with the operation of the Holy Land.
In just one month, more than 100 Qinggu cannons were finally forged. After all, the weapon refiners were not yet skilled and the materials were hard to find.
Bai Zhuoyue completely let go of the details of forging, almost giving everything to him.
All he needs to do is master a little bit.
Curse seal!
The key to the operation of the giant cannon is the cannonball's curse mark, otherwise it is just a ball of scrap metal.
"Ah... I'll kill you, I'll kill you!"
On the huge bed, the young master is sleeping soundly.
Suddenly, he sat up suddenly, covered in cold sweat, and his pupils flashed with deep fear.
"Young Master!"
A dozen palace maids around the bed hurriedly stepped forward with panic on their faces.
"roll!"
With a fierce wave of his hand, a surge of spiritual power surged, and a palace maid was knocked crippled by the strong wind on the spot.
Bai Zhuoyue is now at the eighth level of Qi refining. He takes the highest quality Qihai Dan, and has his meridians dredged by Dean Tianyan himself. Some elders even spend their true energy to perform body-imbuing techniques on him. In just one
Yue, the speed of cultivation improvement is incredible.
Of course, he has no cultivation, but he is just a showman and has a weak foundation. The foundation building in this life is the limit.
Nightmare!
In his dream just now, he saw a figure covered in black robes.
The latter smiled contemptuously, and the cannon curse seal that he was proud of shattered into pieces. He became a useless person and was no longer of use... Everything he currently owned was taken away by the black-robed man. His holy land, his
In my dream, those beautiful palace maids all became the kings of society.
"Where are the Zijin Guards? Where are the people from the Zijin Guards?"
Bai Zhuoyue's pupils were scarlet and he roared fiercely.
"Young Master, what are your orders?"
At this time, a figure flashed over.
"What about the things I told you? It's been a month, have you finished it?"
Bai Zhuoyue had a gloomy voice and her pupils were full of resentment.
"Report to the young master, ten minutes ago, news came that the person you wanted to kill has been killed."
Zijinwei quickly reported the news.
"call!"
As soon as the words fell, Bai Zhuoyue was covered in cold sweat and instantly collapsed.
The last threat was finally resolved. From then on, in the sky and on earth, he was the only one who had the cursed seal of the ancient cannon.
"Hmph, the imperial court sent a weapon refiner who was obedient to me and obeyed my words. Didn't he just try to trick me into deceiving the secret of the curse seal? Would I be so stupid? I can give you the essence of the giant cannon without any secrets... But
Curse seal? Dreaming!"
Bai Zhuoyue knows very well that if you have the curse seal, you will have something.
If the curse seal is known to a second person, he will be removed from the royal court like a social king.
"This guy is so annoying. If it weren't for the giant cannon curse seal, who would be driven by you!"
Zijinwei quietly looked at Bai Zhuoyue's back, with disgust in his eyes.
Over the past month, no one in the entire imperial court disliked this young master.
Arrogant, domineering, and arrogant... He even threatened to marry the Ninth Princess and become the consort. He was simply shameless and ignorant of life and death.
What's rare is that with the strength of the Ninth Princess, she actually endured this matter... The Qinggu Cannon is too important.