The strongest warrior of the Great Qian Dynasty

Can't compare to Senior Dongxuan?

Judging from that, this should be a grandmaster, not a celestial being.

However, Li Qingshan did not rush up. Instead, he used this as an excuse to walk past the few doors that were scattered around.

Qingyang Prince's Mansion!

After glancing at the four large characters without leaving a trace, Li Qingshan already had a general idea of ​​what was going on.

He then began to sense how many powerful figures were inside the palace, but unfortunately, there were only a few lackeys at the Inner Strength Realm maintaining order around the gates.

There were also a few weak individuals at the True Qi Realm who were vaguely visible, moving back and forth as guards.

"It seems that this palace is nothing special. They must have transferred some of their grandmasters to the battlefield to surround me."

But as soon as he thought of this, Li Qingshan's doubts grew even stronger.

After all, all he had obtained was a rare medicinal herb that had been lost to the world. Why would the royal family target him like this?

Could it be that there really is some secret inside that Nine-Bend White Deer Ginseng?!

But I've already eaten so much, and I haven't seen any special effects. My cultivation level has only increased a little bit.

Li Qingshan couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

However, when he passed the third house on the street, he paused slightly.

Because, inside this household, he sensed a strangely familiar presence—Seventh Madam Su Lingwei!

The Su residence?!

Glancing at the plaque above the door, Li Qingshan understood immediately; it seemed that this lady had returned from the Marquis's residence.

However, this is not unusual. After all, he has been stirring up trouble for so long, and no matter how peaceful the Changning Marquis's mansion is, it needs to avoid trouble at this time.

Furthermore, being able to be ranked alongside the Marquis of Qingyang's mansion, the Su family was also a prominent household in the capital.

"Qianqian, go and find out how many people in the Su family have cultivation levels exceeding or reaching the Grandmaster realm."

Li Qingshan gave himself these instructions, then slowly left the place and returned to the tea stall.

As he approached, he saw the burly men revert to their usual rough and unruly manner, chatting and laughing animatedly with spittle flying everywhere.

"Hey, let me tell you, if I break through to the Grandmaster level, I will definitely be able to fly on the wind and travel a thousand miles a day, hahaha, how wonderful that will be."

"Third brother, you're just bragging. Breaking through to Grandmaster? That's wishful thinking. If you ask me, the eldest brother is the one with the best chance of breaking through to Grandmaster."

Upon hearing this, the group praised their leader, only to discover that he was covered in cold sweat and his lips had turned white.

Before the group could ask any questions, they heard a familiar voice.

"What are they talking about? Tell me about it too."

……

Night fell over the capital.

The capital city, which had long been under curfew, was deserted except for a few night watchmen and constables coming and going.

In the dim light, one could also see several guards dressed in brocade robes, running back and forth on the rooftops. They were skilled warriors who had reached the peak of true qi and were responsible for protecting the capital.

However, a figure in disguise was strolling leisurely through their gaps, heading towards the Su residence without leaving a trace.

And this person was none other than Li Qingshan.

After all, Li Qingshan, who had just broken through to the Grandmaster realm, was now cultivating the "Huang Ting Jing" at a much faster pace.

He projected his spiritual energy, taking in everything around him, not to mention Qianqian's safety net.

All of this is beyond question.

The Su residence.

Su Lingwei, leaning against the window, gazed at the osmanthus tree in the courtyard, lost in thought.

On the desk lay a storybook about a talented scholar and a beautiful woman, which rustled softly in the breeze.

"I wonder how that heartless young man is doing now? Has he been captured? Or, as the rumors say, has he really entered the ancient battlefield?"

Su Lingwei murmured to herself, her voice soft, like the buzzing of a mosquito.

However, someone else answered her question.

"He did indeed enter the ancient battlefield, but, madam, he is still alive."

Su Lingwei was taken aback upon hearing this, and her delicate body took a slight step back, only to feel herself bump into a warm body.

Su Lingwei trembled, turned around to look at Li Qingshan, her eyes filled with disbelief.

"You, how did you get here?!"

Su Lingwei's voice trembled slightly, but she kept it very low.

After all, according to rumors, Li Qingshan should be on the run right now, so why is he in the capital? And why is he in his own room?

Unfortunately, Su Lingwei didn't get to ask these questions before her lips were sealed with a kiss. Then, with a swift movement, she gracefully landed on the bed beside her.

Li Qingshan was like dry tinder and raging fire. He had been in that ancient battlefield for a long time. He was originally an extremely yang body with a continuous flow of yang energy. How could he not release it?

The two stopped fighting when the moon was high in the sky.

However, Su Lingwei was exhausted at this moment. She was covered in sweat, limp and weak, like a lump of mud lying on the bed, and did not want to move at all.

She lay on her side beside Li Qingshan, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and scolded him playfully.

"You bad person! You've been gone for so long, and the first thing you do when we meet is bully me. You're so mean."

Li Qingshan didn't speak, but just smiled faintly and closed his eyes.

He sensed a surging power within his body, which was none other than the Yin energy he had just collected from Su Lingwei.

At this moment, the Five Elements Primordial Fist, which he had been practicing for a long time without making a move, suddenly felt restless, which was because he had replenished his Yin energy.

"Could it be that this method requires yin energy to cultivate, and not just any kind of malevolent yin energy?"

However, Li Qingshan didn't think too much about it; instead, he asked his own question.

"Madam, are you familiar with the Prince of Qingyang's residence?"

Su Lingwei leaned against Li Qingshan, closed her eyes, and whispered:

"Of course I know. This Prince Qingyang was a meritorious official who followed the late emperor in his campaigns against foreign tribes. He was awarded the title of Prince Qingyang for his outstanding military achievements."

Unfortunately, Prince Qingyang was also implicated in the Liu Wumu incident. Although he was not dismissed from his post or stripped of his title, he lost the emperor's favor and was no longer given important positions.

"You should be enjoying yourself in the Prince's mansion, tending to your flowers and birds. What? You want the Prince's help?"

Li Qingshan shook his head and smiled:

"The Great Qian royal family is clearly trying to kill me. How could they possibly let me go just because of what a minister said?"

I'd like to know, what powerful figures reside in the residence of this Prince of Qingyang? Are there any experts at the Celestial Realm level stationed there?

Hearing this, Su Lingwei couldn't help but find it amusing.

She explained:

"Nowadays, all the grandmasters from the powerful families in the capital have been dispatched, either to guard the four directions or to search for you on the ancient battlefield. How could there possibly be a grandmaster-level expert in that royal mansion?"

As for the Celestial Realm, as far as I know, in the entire Great Qian Dynasty, probably only that eunuch in the palace is a true Celestial Realm expert.

Li Qingshan nodded; this coincided with his guess.