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Chapter 119 Ye Qingmei's Box

Hong Sixiang is the leader of the eunuchs in the Qingguo Palace. He has been closely guarding the Queen Mother all year round. His strength is at the pinnacle of the ninth level and is so close to the four great masters that many people think that the Queen Mother is hiding deep in the palace.

The four masters are him.

But in Lin Tianheng's view, Eunuch Hong's martial arts are probably at the peak of his innate nature, and he should be on par with Mu Taoist, so the so-called four great masters are not as reliable as being called four grand masters.

Hong Sixiang's attack was very urgent. This palm came with the wind, and its power was so powerful that it could easily break mountains and rocks.

Seeing Hong Sixiang attacking Lin Tianheng who suddenly appeared, the Queen Mother felt relieved. She couldn't remember how many assassins she had encountered over the years, but what she knew was that no assassin had been able to escape from Hong Sixiang's hands.

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However, Lin Tianheng didn't even look at Eunuch Hong and allowed his palm to hit his body-protecting Qi.

In an instant, Hong Sixiang felt a powerful force rolling back, as unstoppable as the waves. At the same time, he sighed, and his body flew more than ten feet through the air and landed heavily on the ground.

, smashed a large piece of palace bricks.

Seeing this, the Queen Mother, who had always been calm and composed, was finally shocked. Her entire face lost all color in an instant and turned completely white. Her eyes were wide open and there were deep wrinkles on her face, making her look like a fierce ghost.

"Hong..." Li Yunrui looked at Hong Sixiang who fell not far away from him, covered in blood. Her beautiful eyes were filled with fear. She was born in the royal family and felt the threat of death for the first time. Even the top master in the field was there.

The opponent couldn't even make a single move, so what could they, a group of weak women, do to resist Lin Tianheng's unparalleled power?

"I just want a key, why do I have to make it so unpleasant?" Lin Tianheng said with a smile, "Hand over what Ye Qingmei left behind."

More than ten years later, when they heard the name Ye Qingmei again, the expressions of the Queen Mother and Li Yunrui changed three times at the same time. Ye Qingmei had such a profound influence on them!

Ye Qingmei escaped from the temple and came to the capital of Qing Dynasty by chance. She was very close to the palace of Prince Cheng. Emperor Qing, who was still the son of Prince Cheng at the time, pursued her in various ways. His mother, the Queen Mother, once planned to take her away.

With Ye Qingmei as his goddaughter, Li Yunrui, the princess of Prince Cheng's Mansion, was very envious of this peerless sister. In the end, she became jealous and wanted to be like her.

But later, after Ye Qingmei used Barrett to kill two princes and helped Emperor Qing ascend the throne, the Queen Mother became deeply afraid of her and even thought she was a witch.

In the case of Ye Qingmei's murder, the Queen Mother and Li Yunrui also played a role. Now when I hear the words Ye Qingmei, I can't help but be shaken and unable to control myself.

"Oh, by the way, let someone send a message to Fan Xian's house and ask him to bring over the box that his mother left." Lin Tianheng gave another order.

"Fan Xian? Box?" The Queen Mother subconsciously repeated Lin Tianheng's words. Suddenly she seemed to think of something and quickly looked at His Highness Li Yunrui. Their eyes happened to meet in mid-air.

At this moment, both of them understood two things. The box Lin Tianheng mentioned should be Ye Qingmei's box back then, and Fan Xian was the child Ye Qingmei gave birth to back then!

'No wonder, no wonder the emperor's brother insisted on handing over the financial rights of the inner treasury to Fan Xian. It turned out that he wanted his son to inherit his mother's business!' Li Yunrui thought to himself.

"Go." Lin Tianheng walked slowly to the Queen Mother and waved. The Queen Mother, who had a look of fear on her face, had to stand up tremblingly. Following Lin Tianheng's instructions, she went to the bed to get the key to Ye Qingmei's box.

Lin Tianheng was sitting in the Queen Mother's seat, quietly waiting for Fan Xian's arrival. However, Fan Xian was of course not as quick as the guards in the palace, so Lin Tianheng was soon surrounded by a large number of soldiers, and the leader was another member of the palace.

A ninth-level master, Yan Xiaoyi is the commander of the Imperial Imperial Army.

"Eldest Princess!" Yan Xiaoyi saw His Highness Li Yunrui as soon as he entered the door. Li Yunrui was kind to him. In his heart, Li Yunrui's position was firmly ranked first. Even Emperor Qing had to move to the back.

"Xiao Yi, save me!" Seeing Yan Xiaoyi, Li Yunrui immediately looked as if he had been greatly wronged.

Lin Tianheng was sitting in the hall playing with the key presented by the Queen Mother. When he heard this, he couldn't help but twitched his face slightly, thinking that I didn't bother you at all, it was just that you were too scared to leave on your own.

With a "whoosh" sound, a sharp arrow cut through the void, shooting towards Lin Tianheng like a bolt of black lightning.

Yan Xiaoyi is worthy of being the only expert in the ninth rank who is famous for his bow and arrow. Although this angry arrow is not as good as Barrett, it is vaguely comparable to ordinary firearms. The speed of the arrow and the strength of it can definitely be called a crown.

Unparalleled in the world.

But when the arrow came within ten feet of Lin Tianheng, it suddenly lost its power and stopped in front of him, as if an invisible hand was holding the sharp arrow in mid-air.

When Yan Xiaoyi saw this, he frowned and immediately shot three more arrows, flying towards Lin Tianheng in the shape of "pin".

In an instant, these three arrows followed in the footsteps of the first arrow and hovered in mid-air.

"I don't believe your power is infinite, let go!" Yan Xiaoyi ordered Li Yunrui out after helping him out.

Hundreds of arrows fell like rain, but unfortunately they failed to penetrate within a foot of Lin Tianheng's body.

"There is no need to use these small tricks. Let's ask Fan Xian to deliver the box as soon as possible." Lin Tianheng said lightly, and then the sharp arrow hit the ground with a sound like running water. Then he saw his fingertips lightly swiping, and a sharp arrow fell instantly.

It flew out and penetrated Yan Xiaoyi's right shoulder with unparalleled power.

"I have to return an arrow to you." Lin Tianheng smiled. He didn't want to go on a killing spree for the time being. This was just a small punishment but a big warning. Although Yan Xiaoyi's life is not in danger, I'm afraid he won't be able to use a bow and arrow again in the future.

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"Commander." The Imperial Guards all looked worried, waiting for Yan Xiaoyi's order.

Yan Xiaoyi held his injured right shoulder, his whole face became distorted due to pain, but he still took a deep breath, pressed his palms, and signaled the Imperial Army to stay put for the time being. Such masters are definitely not capable of ordinary people.

The enemy, everything still has to wait for Emperor Qing's decision.

At this moment, Emperor Qing had just heard the report from Gong Dian, the deputy commander of the Imperial Army.

"So this mysterious master who broke into the palace injured Hong Sixiang without a single move, destroyed Yan Xiaoyi with a snap of his fingers, and blocked hundreds of arrows with his strong energy?" Emperor Qing

He stood up, no longer as lazy as usual, and looked like a lion waking up from sleep, exuding a powerful momentum that even made Gong Dian tremble with fear.

This is the true style of Emperor Qing. As the most mysterious master, he is the last of the four great masters!

"Exactly." Gong Dian lowered his head and responded, as if he did not dare to look directly into Emperor Qing's eagle-like eyes.

"Where's Fan Xian?" Emperor Qing asked again.

"The news has spread out of the palace, and the elite from the Inspection and Inspection Institute are already on their way to the palace. Shiro Tobe Nori must have also received the news," Gong Dian replied.

"Do you think I should announce Fan Xian's entry into the palace?" Emperor Qing suddenly walked up to the palace and asked.

"Your Majesty is arbitrary, I dare not say anything." After hearing this, Gong Dian was so frightened that his legs went weak, and he knelt down and bowed his head in the tunnel.

"Get up." Emperor Qing said slowly, "Xuan Fanxian enters the palace and asks him to take the box with him."

"I obey the order." Gong Dian almost peeed and walked out, causing Emperor Qing to chuckle.

"Trouble, trouble. The mysterious master is a trouble, and Ye Qingmei's box is also a trouble. The two troubles together are a big trouble, but if it doesn't go according to the master's will, I'm afraid it will be a big trouble." Emperor Qing sighed in a low voice. The combat power displayed by Lin Tianheng was beyond his imagination. If such strong men charged in the palace, Qing would suffer heavy losses. Neither he nor Qing could bear this kind of situation. loss.

"After all, the box was taken away by Lao Wu, so where is Lao Wu now?" At this point, Emperor Qing's eyes seemed to have a strange light flickering, flickering on and off.

Emperor Qing cherished his life very much, and huddled in the deep palace all year round. Here he was protected by many guards, and there were even countless dead soldiers who could block bullets for him at any time. Even if someone used Barrett, it would be difficult to kill him, so Qing The emperor had no intention of going to the Queen Mother's palace to face Lin Tianheng directly.

Hearing that Lin Tianheng only wanted Ye Qingmei's box but did not harm anyone's life, he suddenly felt that letting Fan Xian take the box with him would be the best option, at least for the time being so that he would not offend Lin Tianheng.

And after all, this is still his territory. With Lin Tianheng's skills, it is not easy to get a box from Fan Jian's house. Then the contents of the box will really be completely out of his control.

"Even if you have the key, Ye Qingmei's box may not be so easy to open." Emperor Qing smiled slightly. There was no one in the world who understood Ye Qingmei better than him.

Fan Xian finally came with the box. The key was now in Ye Tianheng's hand. As long as Fan Xian still wanted to open the box, he had to come. What's more, he also wanted to see what the fierce man who broke into the palace alone looked like. Sample.

Even if he was as brave as him, he only dared to plan and plot an operation to enter the palace and steal the keys. This seemed to others to be extremely audacious. Fan Xian really didn't expect that someone could enter the palace and steal the keys. It was simply too aggressive!

"Come on, come on, make way, make way." Fan Xian passed through the layers of the Forbidden Army's surroundings. His relaxed look was in sharp contrast to the Forbidden Army soldiers beside him who looked like they were facing a formidable enemy.

Fan Xian looked very relaxed on the surface, but he was on edge in his heart. He was not too afraid of Lin Tianheng, but more worried about his identity being exposed. He always felt that his mother had left a lot of negative immaterial things for him. cultural heritage.

"Are you Fan Xian?" Lin Tianheng saw a young man walking carelessly through the door of the Queen Mother's palace, and immediately concluded that he was Fan Xian. He could be so relaxed and casual in the palace, so he could only be the protagonist Fan Xian who came through the soul. .

"It's Fan." Fan Xian cupped his hands, but there was no trace of fear on his face.

"Aren't you afraid of me?" Lin Tianheng said with a smile.

"Don't be afraid." Although Fan Xian was panicking in his heart, he still had a smile on his face, "You are willing to break into my mother's box, so you must know what is in the box. Since you

If you know what's in it, then you must be my mother's friend, so why should I be afraid of my mother's friends?"

"Don't you doubt that not only am I not your mother's friend, but I am also probably her enemy." Lin Tianheng said deliberately.

"If you were my mother's enemy and knew that my mother's box was with me, you would have probably gone to the Fan Mansion long ago to kill people and seize the box. Why go to such trouble?" The more Fan Xian said, the smile on his face grew.

It was as if his rhetoric had convinced him.

"It makes sense." Lin Tianheng nodded and said again, "But I act in such a high-profile manner, which is ultimately disadvantageous for you. I can grant you a wish."

"Actually, my wish is to open this box and find out my mother's secret. You must also think so." Fan Xian patted the box in his hand and said with a playful smile.

"You little naughty boy." Lin Tianheng shook his head and laughed, "Bring the box over."

After saying that, Lin Tianheng waved his hand, and the huge palace door slammed shut.

"Commander." Upon seeing this, the Imperial Guards outside the palace hurriedly asked Yan Xiaoyi for instructions.

"Hold still." Yan Xiaoyi whispered.

"Okay." Fan Xian didn't seem to notice that the palace door was closed, but carried the box and went straight to Lin Tianheng, "Here you go."

Lin Tianheng signaled with his eyes, and Fan Xian placed the box on the table in front of Lin Tianheng.

"Open it." Lin Tianheng took out the key.

"Let me do it?" Fan Xian pointed to his nose and said in disbelief.

"Yes, you come." Lin Tianheng nodded and threw the key to Fan Xian.

Fan Xian took the key and looked at the box. His hands suddenly trembled. Years of wishes were about to come true. Years of speculation would finally reveal the answer. At this moment, he was suddenly extremely excited. Will his legendary wife be in the box?

What earth-shattering thing was left for him? If it weren't for the size and weight of the box, Fan Xian even suspected that Ye Qingmei might have hidden a hydrogen bomb inside.

The key was inserted into the keyhole and the lid of the box was lifted. Fan Xian was shocked by what he saw in front of him. He was stunned. It was indeed something earth-shattering. He actually saw a black keyboard!

"This...how is this possible?" Fan Xian couldn't help laughing. He finally confirmed that his mother Ye Qingmei was a time traveler like him. At this moment, in this world, he no longer seemed so

Alone.

"Nothing is impossible, just enter the password." Lin Tianheng said calmly.

"Password, you... do you know what this is?" Fan Xian exclaimed, his face full of disbelief, and he didn't even notice that he had broken his voice.

"It's just a keyboard, I still recognize it." Lin Tianheng said with a smile.

"Are you also a time traveler? Then we have to give a secret code, the king of heaven will conquer the tiger of earth?" Fan Xian hurriedly approached Lin Tianheng and asked with a serious face.

"Damn you, you think you are a gangster." Lin Tianheng patted Fan Xian's head and said. He also understood Fan Xian's loneliness, and he had been alone for much longer than Fan Xian.

"You really came from time travel!" Fan Xian's eyes suddenly lit up, and his two small sun-like eyes couldn't help but reveal a kind look.

"Yes." Lin Tianheng nodded. Although they both traveled through time, the two of them are different. One is wearing a body, and the other is traveling through time.

"Then why didn't you change the world with my mother? And you came earlier than her, why haven't I heard of you?" Fan Xian couldn't help but ask.

"There is no need to delve into this matter. Let's quickly enter the password." Lin Tianheng pointed at the keyboard and said.

"That's right." Fan Xian nodded, and then he was in trouble again, "I don't know the password."

"I know." Lin Tianheng said, "The password is Wu Zhu's name."

"Okay, let me try." Fan Xian immediately typed the five letters "wuzhu", but unfortunately there was no response. He could only raise his head and look at Lin Tianheng in confusion.

"It's the [tict fo] five-stroke typing method." Lin Tianheng said again.

Fan Xian thought about the rules of the Wubi input method, and then typed "ggttgh". The box clicked lightly and then opened.

"It's done!" Fan Xian said excitedly.

The box is divided into three layers. Due to its shape restrictions, the items that can be placed in each layer must be long and narrow.

On the first floor are metal tools divided into three parts. Some parts are tubular, and some parts seem suitable for holding. It is the disassembled Barrett!

"I'll go!" When Fan Xian put his fingers into a metal pipe, he suddenly understood the purpose of this pile of parts.

Fan Xian then raised a part of it to his eyes and looked at it carefully, and found a line of letters written there: m82a1.

"Sniper rifle, there is actually a sniper rifle in my mother's box!" Fan Xian couldn't help but exclaimed. Although he was not a military enthusiast in his previous life, he also knew what this row of letters represented. He had never played with a gun, so he still

Have you ever played CS?

"Not bad." Lin Tianheng smiled, and then started to assemble this group of parts into a real big sniper.

Looking at Barrett's cold light, Fan Xian couldn't help but swallow his saliva. He understood very well that in a society like Qingguo, which was still in the era of cold weapons, what a sniper rifle meant, it meant killing people within a few miles.

Outside!

Fan Xian looked at Lin Tianheng, and he knew in his heart that whether he could possess this artifact depended entirely on this man's word.

"Can you guard this thing? Besides, do you have bullets?" Lin Tianheng saw through Fan Xian's thoughts at a glance and asked with a smile.

"Yes, bullets!" Fan Xian hurriedly rummaged through the box, but unfortunately there were no bullets in the second layer of the box, only a letter left by Ye Qingmei to Wu Zhu.

At this moment, Fan Xian was dumbfounded. Without bullets, Barrett might as well burn a fire stick!

"Where are the bullets? If you have a gun, you must have bullets, right?" Fan Xian asked with a strange expression.

"Yes, there is, but it's not here. If I leave this thing to you, you won't be able to take it out of the palace." Lin Tianheng said playfully.

"Yes." Fan Xian sighed, how could anyone in the palace let Ye Qingmei's things fall into his hands.

"Then can you tell me about my mother?" Fan Xian looked at Lin Tianheng longingly.

"Didn't your mother leave a letter for Wu Zhu? You should read it first," Lin Tianheng said.

Fan Xian hesitated for five seconds, and then opened the letter Ye Qingmei left for Wu Zhu.

"Cute little Zhuzhu, give me a kiss..." Looking at the letter in his hand, Fan Xian's expression gradually changed from seriousness to laughter, then to horror, and finally into a sigh and a smile.

This letter briefly introduces Ye Qingmei's life, which is indeed extremely rich. He has been the richest man, killed a prince, plucked the old emperor's beard, and lived under the sunshine of this world, and is just short of unifying the world.

The Qing Kingdom is what it is today, and Ye Qingmei deserves the most credit.

"Does my mother's death have something to do with that temple? Who is my father?" Fan Xian asked suddenly. His life experience was not only bizarre, but also quite romantic! It's just that his mother only mentioned borrowing seeds in the letter, but

Whose seed was borrowed from?


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