Chapter 145 My husband is alone in the empty room tonight, you should seize the opportunity

Chapter 145 My husband is alone in the empty room tonight, you should seize the opportunity

Qin Kaijiang really didn't expect this.

I haven't questioned Qin Muye about his cultivation yet.

As a result, he started questioning himself first.

He...why would he question whether he would kill him?

Could it be that he also knew that there was something wrong with his background?
Or has he already sensed that something is wrong with his physical condition?

Qin Kaijiang's eyes flashed with a hint of hostility: "Why do you think I would kill you? What... have you done wrong?"

"What's wrong with you?"

Qin Muye sneered: "The person who asked if I had done anything wrong was you? I have been in Kyoto for so many years, and the first time you came to see me was to cancel my title as the crown prince. Even my mother didn't come to Kyoto once before she died.

How dare you ask this question?
In order to pave the way for the You family, you really do whatever it takes!
My mother was useless and was in your way, so my mother disappeared.

I am useless and in your way, so I should disappear too.

Right? "

Qin Kaijiang's cheek muscles twitched.

Take a long breath.

He forced himself to suppress the rage mixed with guilt.

It turned out to be because of this.

It turns out that's how he thinks of himself.

He said in a deep voice: "This matter is very complicated and cannot be explained to you in just a few words."

Qin Muye waved his hand: "You only need to answer me one question."

"You ask!"

"Do you feel no guilt towards us mother and son?"

"..."

Qin Kaijiang was silent. He couldn't honestly say "no" to this question.

The atmosphere in the study was silent for a while.

He finally chose to skip this question: "Why do you have to go with Diji?"

"To achieve enlightenment with just one thought!"

Qin Muye answered very straightforwardly: "I want to kill anyone I don't like, and I want to kill anyone I see doing something wrong. She and I share the same ideals, so why can't I go with her?"

"That's it?"

"Leave me alone?"

"If that's all, I can protect you. But don't get too carried away with her, otherwise..."

"You can't even control your own dick, and you want to control mine?"

"!?!?!?"

Qin Kaijiang's eyes widened with anger: "You know all this?"

Why such a big reaction?
Qin Muye frowned and said, "After you married my mother, you took four concubines. How could you hide this?"

Qin Kaijiang breathed a sigh of relief: "Are you talking about this?"

Qin Muye: "Hmm? Did you do anything else?"

Qin Kaijiang: “…”

Qin Muye: “…”

The atmosphere was very awkward for a while.

It seemed that most of the time the father and son spent together was spent in an awkward atmosphere of silence.

a long time.

"Your cultivation..."

Qin Kaijiang finally remembered his original question, but halfway through his words, he felt that even if he asked, the other party would not give a serious answer.

So he said in a deep voice: "Your cultivation is very good, but don't be greedy for quick cultivation and go astray! Anything that is achieved quickly will become a ghost that will take your life in the future. Only the strength gained through hard practice is truly yours. If you really embark on the evil path, I will never forgive you."

"understood!"

Qin Muye nodded slightly. This sentence did make sense. Although he felt that plug-ins were not included in this category, he did not choose to refute it.

In fact, he didn't hate Qin Kaijiang that much.

Because this person is obviously a qualified marshal.

It’s just that he is not very qualified as a father, and he particularly likes to suppress himself.

However, he does not have any sense of identification with this "father", so he does not have a strong sense of identification with this kind of unqualified education and suppression.

For him, Qin Kaijiang is just a connection with both benefits and harms, and the harms currently far outweigh the benefits.

That's it.

As long as we can eliminate his murderous intent, there is no need to oppose him in every way.

Qin Kaijiang waved his hand: "Go back and rest!"

"See you!"

Qin Muye bowed perfunctorily and strode out of the study.

Qin Kaijiang walked out of the room, felt the clear night of late spring, and shook his head helplessly.

He has done his best to remind you so much.

In the ruins of the gods, many totem altars are "alive", and their attraction to the blood of the gods' messengers may be stronger than the totem source qi, and only those with extremely strong will can resist it.

Even if we can hold out for a few days, it will only be a few days.

Otherwise, Pu Minglong wouldn't have...

But fortunately, Qin Muye's blood and marrow have not recovered yet, so he should be able to escape this disaster.

Mu Jianqiu, ah, Mu Jianqiu!
You have really hurt me so much!
Now Pu Minglong and the Mu family should all know his secret.

We have to find an opportunity to kill them all!
……

The next day.

The two carriages drove out from Zhennan Mansion and Diji Mansion respectively and met at the north gate of Kyoto.

After a simple greeting, they drove towards the southeast one after another.

Destination: Jiangnan Road, Wenling.

Because of the lack of attention to sea transportation and terrain factors, the development level of the southeastern coast of Qian State is very general. Naturally, the economy there is not developed. However, compared with Lingnan, the monster problem here is not serious, so it can only be regarded as an ordinary poverty-stricken area.

As long as you don't go deep-sea fishing, you won't encounter any danger.

But it’s worth mentioning.

The Pu family's ancestral home is in Wenling. Although the Pu family has been developing in the Central Plains for a long time, the ancestral temple still remains in Wenling.

Li Hong gave the two mines to Li Xingluo for the same reason.

On the carriage.

Bai Yuji gently leaned on Qin Muye's shoulder and asked softly, "Did your father call you out last night?"

"Ok!"

"He didn't do anything bad to you?"

"If he had done something bad to me, how could I be alive and talking to you now?"

Qin Muye smiled helplessly. Although he was now a top master, when facing Qin Kaijiang, he still felt like he was looking up to a mountain.

All I can say is that Lao Deng’s strength is unfathomable.

Just like Li Hong’s thoughts, they are unpredictable.

Bai Yuji hesitated for a moment: "Then do you have any... Never mind! You have no relationship with Nanzhao on the surface, and asking him rashly will only arouse suspicion."

The atmosphere in the carriage was silent for a while.

Qin Muye suddenly said, "My lady, if one day you really find a way to kill him, don't do it right away. The current situation will be stable for at least a few years. During this period, Annan needs him to keep him under control. If something unexpected happens to him, Nanwu City will be useless."

Bai Yuji hesitated for a moment and nodded softly.

In fact, she knew that Qin Muye's focus was on the five words "method of killing him".

This method requires the couple's first and only child to be sacrificed.

She had been deliberately forgetting this concept.

Because every time I think of it, I feel extremely guilty and my heart aches.

I don’t know what the scene will be like when the day of refining the Gu comes.

But what can be done?

Every time she closed her eyes, the faces of her loved ones would haunt her mind, their heads not connected to their bodies.

Bai Yuji shook her head and put aside all these distracting thoughts.

Then he smiled and said, "Should we ask Princess Di to come to our carriage? Just now at the city gate, she looked at you with eyes that seemed to be filled with sadness. This journey will take several days, and she might be bored."

"This……"

Qin Muye felt that Li Xingluo should also be called over, as there were only her and Pu Mingzhu in that carriage.

Although she was raised by Pu Mingzhu since she was a child, that memory was very real. Sometimes he couldn't even imagine what she felt when she pretended to be close to Pu Mingzhu.

Just call her over, Bai Yuji...

Anyway, he didn't believe that his wife would not be jealous at all.

at this time.

"Bang bang bang!"

Someone was knocking on the carriage door frame.

Bai Yuji said quickly: "Come in!"

Li Xingluo smiled and lifted the door curtain: "Prince..."

Bai Yuji interrupted quickly, "Princess Di! Muye has left a letter voluntarily resigning from the position of Crown Prince, and His Majesty has summoned the mother and son of the You family to the palace. From today on, Muye is no longer the Crown Prince. Besides, you two are close friends, so don't call him by a strange name. Just call him Muye, and everyone will feel more comfortable."

"Mu, Makino!"

Li Xingluo felt that it was a bit awkward, but he still called it that way, and then took out two volumes from his arms: "This is for you!"

"what is this?"

Qin Muye was a little curious, and when he unfolded it, his eyes suddenly lit up.

These two volumes are the "Corpse Puppet Art" of the Xiangxi corpse driver and the "Secret Book of Spirit Limbs" of the medical saint.

The former had helped countless martyrs return home on the battlefield.

The latter uses animal meat, flowers and herbs to melt medicinal liquid, and then uses rattan and metal to shape bones. This is a magical technique to help the disabled regenerate their broken limbs. The regrown limbs are no different from those that were born naturally.

There is no doubt that these are essential supplements for refining a living body.

He was extremely surprised: "Where did these come from?"

Li Xingluo smiled and said, "Last time, my father promised me that he would give me whatever I wanted, and then I mentioned these two secret techniques. I didn't hold out much hope at the time, after all, the technique is not easily passed on, and even the royal family may not have such a big face.

I didn't expect that my father would actually help me get it, and sent Eunuch Hong to deliver it to the princess's mansion this morning.

However, the Corpse Driving Sect and the descendants of the Medical Saint have a request, which is that it cannot be passed on to outsiders. "

"of course not!"

Qin Muye nodded repeatedly. The original intentions of creating these two techniques were very good, but they could easily be used as evil by people with ulterior motives, so they should not be easily passed on to others.

Moreover, he wanted them only to cooperate with the silk-drawing craftsman in refining a living body and to provide a place for Feng Shuang to stay after his soul recovered.

But there is no idea of ​​becoming bigger and stronger.

After all, puppets are already a pretty useless way to generate combat power, and a living puppet...

With so much money and energy, what can't you do?

He stroked the insect jade on his chest. Although it didn't change much, it was definitely not as turbid as it was at the beginning.

If you find some more treasures from heaven and earth to nourish the soul, it will only be a matter of time before the soul recovers.

have to say.

It is indeed convenient to have a royal background.

Otherwise, the main plot of my life might become upgrading and treasure hunting.

I am passionate, but it just feels weird.

Li Xingluo glanced at Bai Yuji and chuckled, "Let Muye take his time these days. I'll go out first..." Bai Yuji interrupted quickly, "Princess Di, the journey is long. It's boring for Muye and I to stay in the carriage alone. How about you get in the same carriage with us?"

talking.

He pulled her into the car.

And sat next to her.

Li Xingluo showed a hint of joy on his face: "I'm glad you don't find me annoying."

It’s a long journey to Wenling.

Riding a horse or flying in the air would definitely be faster, but it would definitely be very tiring. The demon officials were in a slump recently, and the Princess Palace didn't have much business, so there was no need to rush.

Li Hong's flying boat is still under repair.

Then we can only take a horse-drawn carriage.

However, the carriages were pulled by fine horses with the blood of ferocious beasts, and the carriages were also top-grade carriages built by Gongshu. As long as there were not many people on the official road, the speed could be increased extremely high.

It is estimated that it will take three or four days to reach Wenling.

Bai Yuji was holding Li Xingluo's arm and whispering something.

Qin Muye began to flip through the books.

As for the other carriage.

Let Pu Mingzhu sit by himself.

……

Three days later.

The carriage arrived at Wenling.

Instead of settling in the city first, they went straight to the mine.

A spiritual mine and an iron mine.

They are not very big and have not been developed much. There are only soldiers guarding them.

After knowing the identity of the visitor, the guard was extremely enthusiastic. He immediately took a few people into the mining area and introduced the situation of the two mines.

Along the way, no one said anything, but just silently recorded the information.

Subsequently.

He left the mining area in a low profile and headed towards the Pu family's ancestral home on the outskirts of Wenling.

On the road.

Li Xingluo couldn't help but ask: "Muye, is there something fishy about these two mines?"

She believed in Qin Muye's intuition very much, and this trip to Wenling was likely to involve great risks.

But after walking around the mine all day today, she didn't find anything wrong.

Qin Muye also frowned slightly: "These two mines are a little abnormal in their normality."

That's normal!

Regardless of Li Hong's personality, Qin Kaijiang's reaction, or the black air that Luanshitong saw, it all shows that there is a big pit waiting for them in Wenling.

But these two mines are really too normal.

Perhaps, the so-called big pit is not the two mines themselves.

Qin Muye shook his head. "Never mind for now. The terrain has been explored. I will design the blueprints when I get back. I just need to get some extra iron-making boilers. Everything else can be left to the puppets. When the puppets can protect themselves, we can withdraw all the troops."

Li Xingluo: “…”

Bai Yuji: "..."

It was at this time that they realized how terrifying Qin Muye, the puppet master, was.

One person developed two mines.

And it's not that he can only develop two mines.

Instead, there are only two mines that can be developed.

What a shocking scene it will be when a large puppet army is formed in the future.

Qin Muye was stroking a colorful stone, thinking about something.

This stone is the so-called evil mine.

The spiritual energy is mixed, and no matter what creature refines it, it will be corroded.

Because it is too complex and the spiritual energy is unstable, it is difficult to be used by most formations that have high requirements for the purity of spiritual energy attributes.

However, the concentration of spiritual energy inside is not much inferior to that of standard spirit stones.

This kind of thing.

The best thing to do is explosives.

He has already found a formation. This formation is not mysterious and does not require high purity of spiritual energy.

It has only one function, which is to make the spiritual energy explode in the most explosive way.

But there is a prerequisite, that is, it can only be "aura".

Although this evil mine is complex, it is not violent.

I have to think of a way to make it angry.

The greatest role of a silk-puller is definitely not that of a puppet.

The energy utilization efficiency of humanoid weapons is definitely not high.

The real core of the Silk-drawing Craftsman is actually soul-giving, which is equivalent to top-level AI. Only by returning art to explosion can we utilize the same resources to exert the greatest power.

Of course, this kind of explosion may not pose much threat to combat units of level four and above.

But practitioners above the fourth rank are rare in themselves.

Even the elite veterans of Annan who were participating in the military exercise had an average cultivation level that was barely above the fourth rank.

The battlefield is not meant to be a place for masters to show off.

Unless one is a strong man at the level of God of War, few people can change the situation on the battlefield by themselves.

of course.

Except myself.

As long as you have enough mines, you will be the king of the battlefield.

However, mines are the foundation of a country. Unless you become an emperor or a governor like Qin Kaijiang who holds great military and political power over a region, don't even think about it.

Qin Muye wanted to find Li Hong and ask him to give up the throne so that he could sit on it.

What demon tribe, what foreign country?
Let’s go together!
Guaranteed to win!
While he was thinking, the carriage had stopped.

Pu Mingzhu's voice rang out from outside the car: "Princess, Major General, we have arrived at the Pu family's ancestral home!"

Everyone looked at each other and got out of the car.

The Pu family's ancestral home is not big, but it looks quite elegant as it is surrounded by mountains and water. It has always been maintained by servants, so it does not look shabby.

Bai Yuji smiled and bowed: "Thank you, Madam Pu, please prepare two rooms that are farther apart for me and my husband."

"Hey?"

Qin Muye was stunned for a moment: "Why?"

Bai Yuji chuckled and said, "You have so many important things to do, and I also need to retreat and try to break through. I can't disturb you."

Say it.

He gave Li Xingluo a smile.

Li Xingluo: “…”

You, what do you mean?
Hint to me that your husband is alone in the empty room.

Pu Mingzhu didn't care about that and immediately nodded in agreement: "When you are busy with work, you really can't stand being disturbed. Don't worry, Madam, I will make good arrangements so that you can't disturb the young general."

Qin Muye: “…”

Li Xingluo: “…”

She bit her lip and felt a little warm in her heart.

……

night.

A cave somewhere.

Mr. Mu was surveying with a strange compass.

Ding Chen looked at him, fear flashing in his eyes.

Honestly.

He was a little afraid of Mr. Mu.

That day, this man broke into the Baiyue Palace alone and defeated three masters by himself.

Although he behaved quite amiably afterwards, once the label of "powerful" was attached to him, it was hard not to be intimidated by him.

But even such a strong man like Mr. Mu suffered extremely terrible injuries after going out that night.

He had planned to stay in Kyoto for a while, but after returning, he brought himself to this remote place overnight. Mr. Mu had a gloomy face during these days, and whenever he arrived at a place, he would first set up a magic circle to isolate the aura.

It's like... hiding from someone.

Who on earth could make Mr. Mu so scared?

"Mr. Mu..."

"Shut up!"

"Yes!"

Ding Chen was silent.

Mr. Mu kept a serious face and continued to survey with the compass.

Although as a messenger of God, he has the secret method to open the relics of the gods.

But we have to find the ruins first.

The ruins can only be opened on a full moon night, and I must find the location before then.

But fortunately, the position can be locked immediately.

at this time.

His heart suddenly skipped a beat and he looked quickly outside the cave.

He discovered that there were already more than a dozen figures standing there, led by a woman wearing golden light armor, with an extremely beautiful and noble appearance, who was looking at him with a half-smile.

Big demon!

All of them are big monsters!

I counted them. Eleven.

One more than the Great Temple promised.

And arrived early.

only……

Mr. Mu was secretly shocked, because the formation he had set up was inherited from the God's Messenger. Even a master at the level of God of War might not be able to detect it.

These big monsters in front of me...

He frowned slightly and walked out of the cave: "You are faster than I expected."

The golden-armored woman said indifferently, "This move can change the world, so we can't be late."

Mr. Mu looked at the other great demons, who were vaguely surrounding the woman in front of him. Even a few upper-level great demons were quite respectful to her. It was obvious that this woman was of an extraordinary status.

His cultivation level must be quite high.

With my own perception, I couldn't even tell what her true form was.

His expression was somewhat solemn: "May I ask your name?"

The golden-armored woman uttered two words slowly and calmly: "Ao Jin!"

"Ao!?"

Mr. Mu's pupils suddenly shrank.

This lousy place.

How could there be a big monster with the surname Ao?

(End of this chapter)