Strange Longevity: Starting from Alchemy for the First Emperor

Chapter 92 Eight Gates of the Underworld (Please read more!)
The momentum of the sword is like the wind, and the curling leaves are flying.

The sword intent of Chu Ci is not inferior to the first-class swordsman in the world.

The reason why he did this to Shao Siming was because Chuci understood.

Only by demonstrating one's own strength can one occupy a strong and dominant position in cooperation.

In the last life, Chu Ci mixed from outsourcing employees of a branch of a large factory to the VP of the group. He has experienced and seen project cooperation, cooperative entrepreneurship, etc., and summed up his own set of experiences.

If you can't occupy a strong dominant position in a cooperation, then there is only one final outcome, a small profit, or even being killed by a knife, and you will lose everything.

Facing the young commander at this moment.

Chu Ci wanted to tell Shao Si Ming that he was stronger than him, and he had the qualifications to lead this cooperation.

Everyone is smart, and Shao Si Ming also knows what Chu Ci wants to express.

The atmosphere in the courtyard was once very depressing.

Sitting opposite Chu Ci, Shao Si Ming's eyes were still cold.

After leaning slightly, he raised his hand to pick up the tea bottle in front of him, and took a sip.

The tense atmosphere dissipated in an instant.

Now that he drank the tea, Shao Si Ming acquiesced to Chuci's dominant position in this cooperation.

With a flick of the sword in Chu Ci's hand, the "Ye Huo Hong Lian" accurately fell into the sheath of Xiaobai Taoxin's arrow tail.

Immediately afterwards, with a waving of his sleeves, 27 silver needles burst out through the wind, all suspended above the tea table.

"I'm different from you. You can treat my partner as an abandoned child in order to kill Yun Zhongjun."

"And I never treat my partners badly."

Shao Si Ming's eyes were still cold, he just glanced at the 27 silver needles.

"Flying needles with flowers."

She also did not expect that Chu Ci had such medical skills.

"If you can kill Yun Zhong, even if you treat me as an outcast, it's fine."

Shao Siming said lightly.

If other people said this, Chu Ci would not believe a word.

But from Shao Siming's mouth, Thaksin believed.

"I'm very curious, what kind of enmity is there between you and Yun Zhongjun, why did you venture into this ascending fairy tower, and you did not hesitate to kill him at the risk of death."

Shao Si Ming put down the tea bottle in his hand.

"No resentment, no enmity, for the sake of the world."

This sentence made Chuci's curiosity about Shao Siming even more intense.

A person will never cherish the world for no reason, let alone give up his life for the world.

With a flick of the finger, the 27 silver needles fell towards Shao Siming's various acupoints one after another, and Shao Siming did not hide, allowing Chu Ci to administer the needles.

As a doctor, one kindness can heal a person's disease, and one evilness can break a person's soul.

Shao Siming's willingness to let Chu Ci give acupuncture means that she is really willing to believe in Chu Ci once.

After about a quarter of an hour.

Chuci narrowed the needle and paused slightly.

"What's your name."

Shao Siming is just a title for the outside world of Dengxian Tower.

Just like Chu Ci's title to the outside world in this ascending fairy tower is Donghuang.

"Young Master, don't say anything!"

Ah Qiang, who was held by Xiao Bai with a knife, heard this and shouted loudly.

On the contrary, this made Chu Ci even more interested. What kind of name is it that needs to be kept secret.

"If you don't want to say it, don't say it."

Chu Ci is not a gossip person, so there is no need to get to the bottom of it.

Shao Siming watched Chu Ci calmly, but she didn't seem to care.

"Ji Xinyi."

Ji.

Chu Ci instantly thought of an article in the last monthly report of Dengxianlou.

"Five: Confucian gentlemen, Confucianism, the Three Swords of the World, and the Eight Schools of Confucianism gathered in Jixia Academy to declare to the world that the princess of the old dynasty is now in the world, ordering the princes to defeat the tyrants together"

The surname of the king in the old dynasty was Ji.

Could it be that this young commander is also a descendant of the old royal family?

'Ji Xinyi. '

"Wutang is a green and flat embankment, and the passers-by on the embankment have their own way.

May I ask where the spring breeze is good, magnolia is like snow Tuo Gangxi. "

"Nice name."

Magnolia, the name of the medicine.

The flowers bloom in the spring of February and are also known as magnolias.

In my dream, I saw flowers blooming from a pen, and the flames on the branches were about to burn out.

On the day when the flowers bloom, the tall flowers are like snow and silver, and they are gorgeous and grand, expressing the meaning of the world.

The person who named Shao Si Ming also hoped that Shao Si Ming would care about the world as much as he does now.

"Don't exercise for three days, it will get better."

After Chu Ci finished speaking, he got up and walked straight out of the courtyard.

Xiaobai also put the knife into the box, and jumped to Chu Ci's side.

How to deal with Yun Zhongjun, Chu Ci hasn't figured it out yet.

From Chu Ci's point of view, if he can't break through the ultimate way, no matter how flawless the plan is, it will be futile in the face of absolute strength.

There is no rush, there are still six months.

Today is February [-]th, and he will go home for one night as usual.

Moreover, today is a very special day.

It was the time he made an appointment with Gai Ming to open the eight gates of hell for Gai Ming.

After Chu Ci left.

Ah Qiang walked quickly to Shao Si Ming's side, speaking in a hurry.

"Young Master, you shouldn't tell this person your name!"

"Today's matter, do you want to send a letter to Master?"

"No need."

Shao Si Ming resolutely refused, looking at the direction where Chu Ci was leaving, seemingly thinking deeply.

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At night, Qianjin Street, Chu Mansion Garden.

'croak', 'croak', 'croak', '...'.

When the spring is warm, the sound of frogs gradually rises, and the frogs that have gone through hibernation have already woken up, looking for a suitable place to reproduce.

Of course, some frogs are out of luck.

For example, the one that Xiaobai is holding in his mouth at the moment is obviously very unlucky. The frog eyes that burst out are full of despair, and they become crunchy just after waking up.

Xiaobai squatted in the grass in the clear pond, with the tail of the ice-blue peach heart flicking gently, with a frog in his mouth, his gray and white eyes seemed to glow in the dark night, looking for any trace of frogs in the grass.

In the gazebo by the clear pool, the two sat opposite each other.

Gai Ming, Chu Ci.

Between the two, there are three silver needles indexed by Qi floating quietly.

"The eight gates of the underworld correspond to seven acupoints."

"Yinbai, the door of opening and closing; Tiantu, the door of birth; Shanzhong, the door of injury; Juque, the door of Du; Shenque, the door of Jing; Zhongji, the door of shock; Xinyu, the door of death."

"As long as the door of death does not open, I still have a way to save you."

Chu Ci stared at Gai Ming in front of him.

This current sword master has an expression as indifferent as water.

"I promised her."

"On that night ten years ago."

As if recalling the scene of the past, Gai Ming's eyes, which had never changed in Chu Ci's impression, showed a ray of smile.

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You Luo Palace, under the Qi Yun Tree.

Qi Jixue looked up at the branches of the Qiyun tree that moved with the wind, and the buds were ready to burst.

On that night ten years ago, he was not the peerless sword master of Daying, nor was she the Princess Lianyue of Qi State.

He is Gai Ming, and she is Qi Jixue.

It was the last night when she left Qi Country, there was a half-foot-high arc-shaped window with a candle table beside it.

He drank the wine and she held the lamp.

The stars are slightly brighter, the lights are gradually brighter, and the unfinished purple Qiyun flowers are swaying with a little white snow.

Wish to be one-hearted, Baishou will not separate.

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Turning back, there are Easter eggs of the young Gai Ming and Lian Yue.

Ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a monthly ticket~!

(End of this chapter)