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Champion Hou's eyes flickered, he nodded, and said seriously: 'That's right, that's it.

There were three people who attacked me.

The leader was a despicable bastard. His own strength was not very good, only the lower third-grade master's great perfection, but he found two peerless masters of the middle third-grade master's late stage, and took advantage of my inattention to sneak attack me. If I wasn't so powerful, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to come back and would have died. '

"It's so dangerous?"

The purple-clothed woman was stunned: "Junior brother, didn't you say that you are now the most powerful person in Daqian? How could there be two middle third-grade master's late stage masters who are higher than you?"

Guan Hou said: 'Ahem... Senior sister, you must know that there are always people outside the sky, and I am just the most powerful person in Daqian on the surface. This is just like the current Daqian wealth list. Don't think that the richest man ranked first is very rich. In fact, compared to the real rich, his wealth is just a drop in the bucket.

Real rich people are all very low-key.

Similarly, in the martial arts world, it is the same. Many people are shady. They are obviously very skilled in martial arts, but they just don't show it publicly. They like to hide and attack... Senior sister, you must be careful. There are too many old shady people in this world. Many masters like to pretend to be passers-by... Even I have fallen. ’

"Okay." The purple-clothed woman nodded seriously and said: "By the way, junior brother, you have been talking for a long time, why don't you tell me who hurt you? ’

Hearing this, Guanjun Hou's face was stiff, and an unnatural color flashed in his eyes.

Senior sister, I told you that the person who hurt me was called Xiao Ping'an. What if you go to confront Xiao Ping'an, won't my lie be exposed?

"Sister, are you going to avenge me?"

"That's definitely not the case. If you can't beat him, how can I possibly beat him? I'm just curious." The purple-clothed woman said without thinking.

Never question a woman's curiosity.

Curiosity kills the cat. The protagonist of this incident is a female...

"Then I can't say it."

"Why."

"I'm afraid you can't help but go to him for revenge for me. This will put you in danger."

"I definitely won't, Junior Brother, don't worry, you know, I'm afraid of death, I never fight a battle that I'm not sure of, and I never provoke people I can't beat." The purple-clothed woman said.

"Really?" Champion Hou smiled domineeringly, looked at the purple-clothed woman affectionately, and said, "I don't believe it. Senior sister, I don't allow you to do such a dangerous thing for me, understand?"

Looking at the confident Champion Hou.

Purple-clothed woman: "..."

Pu Xinnan, so scary.

...

Beijing, the palace.

The head of the secret guards, Xu Wenbiao, dressed in black, came to the Qianqing Palace.

At this moment.

Emperor Jing was meditating.

Three incense sticks were burning in front of him.

Compared to a few days ago, when he looked like he was about to die in the court, his complexion was much better now, and he looked quite rosy.

A white divine light rose from Emperor Jing's body.

Opposite him, sat a beautiful Taoist nun in white.

Emperor Jing opened his eyes.

Looking at the beautiful Taoist nun in white clothes not far away, he said: "Yanran, how is my cultivation going?"

The Taoist nun in white clothes trembled her long eyelashes, opened her pair of eyes that contained autumn water and moved her heart, glanced at Emperor Jing, and frowned: "Your Majesty, please call me by my Taoist name."

"Okay, Master Changyu, how is my cultivation going? How long will it take to break through to the realm of cultivating emotions of the immortals."

Cultivating emotions is amazing. It can condense a golden elixir and directly break through to the age of 500.

Master Changyu said: "If your majesty invests various resources without considering the return, there is hope that you can enter the realm of cultivating emotions in fifty years."

Hearing this,

Emperor Jing showed a disappointed look and said, "Too slow. I am 65 years old this year, and my martial arts realm is only the sixth level, which is three levels away from the Grandmaster realm. I don't think I have the ability to reach the Grandmaster realm, and I have to live for 200 years. I know that I am not a material for martial arts. You said fifty years, how many fifty years are there in a person's life? I am afraid that I will be dead in fifty years."

"Also, you said that after fifty years, I have the hope to enter the realm of cultivation, but not necessarily?"

"There is no way." Changyu Zhenren said: "Since ancient times, it has been difficult for emperors to cultivate immortals, not to mention that your Majesty's qualifications are just mediocre."

Emperor Jing's face turned cold and he wanted to get angry, but when he thought that the other party was from the Immortal Sect, he could only suppress his anger and asked, "May I ask Zhenren, if fifty years later, I have some hope to enter the realm of cultivation,situation."

"Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"

"Of course it's the truth."

"It's said that the emperor likes to hear lies." Chang Yu Zhenren muttered.

Emperor Jing said seriously: "Zhenren really misunderstood, only a tyrant likes to hear lies."

That's right, you are a tyrant.

Zhenren Chang Yu said: "There is a 30% probability. Of course, this is the premise that you have mobilized the whole country and invested various resources to cultivate Taoism regardless of cost."

"This probability is too low. Only 30%. "

"There is no way, I am telling the truth."

Just then, Xu Wenbiao, who had been listening outside for a long time, couldn't help but shouted: "Your Majesty!"

"Come in."

Emperor Jing was stunned and said.

"Your Majesty, I have something to report. "

Xu Wenbiao said cautiously.

Emperor Jing glanced at him and said, "What's the matter?"

Xu Wenbiao glanced at Chang Yu Zhenren, hesitant to speak.

Emperor Jing glared and said, "Chang Yu Zhenren and I are as close as brothers and sisters, and she is not an outsider, there is nothing you can't say. Come on, tell me."

"Your Majesty, this..."

"Okay, Your Majesty, I have taught you all my skills. As the saying goes, the master leads you to the door, and the practice depends on yourself. Your Majesty will understand the future practice by yourself. I have nothing to give you. Your Majesty, goodbye."

As he said, Chang Yu Zhenren picked up the gourd on his waist, took a sip of wine, stood up, and left crookedly.

After Chang Yu Zhenren left.

You are delaying my picking up girls.

Emperor Jing glanced at Xu Wenbiao and said unhappily, "Speak, what's the matter. "

Xu Wenbiao said: 'Just now, the Marquis of Guanjun attacked Xiao Pingan in a small alley in the west city.'

Hearing this, Emperor Jing smiled: "Oh, Xiao Pingan is so unlucky. As soon as the master was in seclusion, he was assassinated by the Marquis of Guanjun. My nephew, 24 years old, is already a middle-level third-grade master, invincible in the world. Now, Xiao Pingan should be dead. Alas, I am sorry for my sworn brother Xiao Zhan, and my teacher. He, Xiao Pingan, is my junior brother and good nephew. "