Serving as a Jinyiwei, starting from plundering the swordsmanship talent

Chapter 85 They are just nutrients for my growth
enemy?

That was just the nourishment for my growth.

Ye Liuyun had no intention of collecting He Long's body.

You came here to kill me, and you still expect me to collect your body? Just let your body lie in the wilderness.

Ye Liuyun took one last look and left.

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"master!"

After returning home.

Looking at the delicate and soft Xing'er, Ye Liuyun felt his mood became better.

He raised his hand and took it.

"master!"

Although they had done more intimate things before, Xing'er was still a little embarrassed when it happened suddenly.

She lowered her head and buried it in Ye Liuyun's arms.

The other maids and servants around all lowered their heads tacitly or looked in other directions. This kind of thing was not something they could watch casually.

That night.

Ye Liuyun began to test the limits of his talent for multitasking.

He was practicing sword techniques with his hands, and at the same time, he was also practicing the internal energy Cang Yang Jin.

The speed of cultivation is a little slower than when practicing Cang Yang Jin alone, but this is just the beginning after all, and I am not very proficient yet.

What's more, he is now practicing two skills at the same time. Even if the speed is slow, it will be much more efficient than before.

And Ye Liuyun also discovered it.

With such talent, I can practice internal skills while doing other things.

Another cheating talent.

Thinking that He Long, with such talent, was only in the middle stage of the innate realm, Ye Liuyun couldn't help laughing.

"Do you know how to use this talent? You should let me use it."

Ye Liuyun began to improve his proficiency.

If you want to be able to do other things in your daily life naturally, you can also practice internal skills and condense your internal strength.

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For several days, nothing happened.

There was no movement from the Ninth Thousand Year Old Man.

I guess they haven’t discovered He Long’s death yet.

Ye Liuyun turned a blind eye to what was happening outside. Apart from his daily Jinyiwei duties, he basically spent the rest of his time on cultivation.

Nothing can disturb my practice.

same.

Jiu Qiansui had not received any news from He Long for so many days and began to find something wrong.

If he hadn't appeared for one or two days, it might be that he had gone out to have fun, but disappearing for so many days without any news was not something He Long had the courage to do.

After arranging someone to investigate.

Finally, He Long was found dead in the woods outside the imperial city.

"waste!"

In the luxuriously decorated courtyard, Guan Bao and his second son Yun Hu, who was nine thousand years old, were kneeling on the ground, with their heads bowed and not saying a word.

And in front of him was a figure dressed in gorgeous clothes and looking a little old.

Her face was rouge-covered, making her look extraordinarily fair.

But at this moment, his face looked extremely gloomy.

"He actually died like this, what a waste!"

Even if he is nine thousand years old, there will not be too many innate realm warriors under his command, and he would be very sad if one was missing.

Yun Hu and Guan Bao, who were kneeling in front of him, said nothing, and there was no trace of sadness on their faces.

Although they are brothers in name only and both are Nine Thousand Year Old's godsons, there is no real brotherhood between them, and it can even be said that they are in a competitive relationship.

As long as He Long doesn't die, the two of them can only stay down there forever.

Now that He Long is dead, they have a chance to come forward.

As for sadness? Haha!

But the Ninth Thousand Year Old was furious, so they certainly didn't dare show their joy. Yun Hu spoke first. "Foster Father, according to reports from our men, it's very likely that Ye Liuyun, a captain of the Imperial Guard, was the one who murdered my eldest brother!"

"That's right!"

Guan Bao followed closely and responded.

"Ye Liuyun is a very cunning person. He even harmed my elder brother. I must avenge my elder brother."

No matter what I think in my heart, I have to show my attitude in front of the Ninth Thousand Year Old.

"is it?"

How could the Nine Thousand Year Old Man not notice this little trick?

He glanced down and said calmly.

"Then go kill him!"

"Uh!"

Guan Bao's originally indignant expression froze in an instant.

I'm not a fool. Even He Long, a warrior of the Xiantian realm, failed. If I go alone, wouldn't that be courting death?
Not only that, Guan Bao is now a little relieved that he did not take action when he met Ye Liuyun last time, otherwise, he would be dead now.

There was no other way. Guan Bao, who did not dare to disobey the order of Jiu Qiansui, could only look to his 'second brother' Yun Hu for help.

",,,"

Noticing Guan Bao's gaze, Yun Hu just calmly turned his eyes away, pretending not to see it.

What the hell.

"It is my honor to have the opportunity to help my adoptive father solve his problems."

It can be seen that Guan Bao really did not dare to disobey the order of the Nine Thousand Year Old Man.

Fortunately, the Nine Thousand Year Old Man did not intend to let Guan Bao go to his death. Although his strength was a little weaker, he was obedient. It would be a pity if he died like this.

"Alright, keep kneeling!"

Seeing Guan Bao was about to stand up, Jiu Qiansui just said lightly.

"Yes, foster father!"

Knowing that he was not going to die, Guan Bao felt relieved and continued to kneel on the ground.

It’s just that Yunhu felt a little regretful.

If Lian Guan Bao died, then he would be the only one in power here at Jiu Qiansui.

"You two, go and bring Ye Liuyun here."

The Ninth Prince cannot leave the palace at will now, not because he is restricted, but simply because he has too many troubles recently.

I remember what happened in the court two days ago.

He said openly and secretly that several princes were stationing troops, and he was afraid that they might have some bad intentions.

If it were in the past, Yan Shuzhu, as the emperor, would definitely find ways to deal with the problem, and no one else would have to worry about it at all.

But I don't know what happened. Yan Shuzhu didn't care about this kind of news at all. He even said that it would be better to station more soldiers. If they all went to serve in the army, fewer people would go hungry.

There are quite a few refugees in various places.

If all of them were taken to serve in the army, the number of refugees could actually be suppressed.

When these words were heard, not only the Nine Thousand Year Old Man, but many people in the court were stunned.

No, you don't really think that the prince expanded the barracks because he couldn't bear to see the refugees starving.

But now Yan Shuzhu's attitude is very clear.

I don't care anymore.

Anyway, I, the emperor, am just a decoration, no one listens to me.

If you want to manage it, then manage it yourself.

Although he was very angry, Jiuqian Sui knew better that his master was in seclusion now. If something really caused chaos in Daqian, it would definitely not be what his master wanted to see.

and so.

This matter must be resolved.

Thinking of this, Jiuqiansui's face turned dark, and the jade ring originally worn on his thumb was shattered by the internal force emitted at that moment.

"Who is it?"

Jiu Qian Sui was not sure whether Yan Shuzhu had really given up.

Or is there someone behind Yan Shuzhu's back giving him advice?

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(End of this chapter)