"I am not interested in your Taoist Wanchuan autumn water, let alone fall into the competition for power, let alone you are not qualified to teach me."
As soon as the words fell, Chi Songzi's face became quite ugly. The young man in front of him was so open-minded that Tianzong, a Taoist, was not qualified to teach him?
That's arrogant.
You know, the Qi mind training method of his Taoist Tianzong is something everyone dreams of. Others can't ask for it. It's given to you for nothing, but you still dislike it.
If you were not the twelve princes and born in heaven, so many princes would not curry favor with me. I came to curry favor with you when I was full!
Chi Songzi is also a great master. He has reached the level of peace of mind, but the boy in front of him doesn't know good or bad. In a few words, he almost fainted.
It's a mockery of chiguoguo. If it is spread, his Taoist Tianzong will be laughed at by the world.
When Chi Songzi calmed his anger, he said, "young master, there are not many forces in this world that can be compared with the Taoist Tianzong. I am fully qualified to teach you."
"Teach me my qualifications."
Mu Qingxiao took a disdainful smile from the corner of his mouth: "don't talk about your Taoist Tianzong. Even if all schools of thought unite together, they don't have the qualification to teach me."
"You..."
However, before he blurted out his words, a terrible pressure fell on him and immediately pressed him out of breath.
For a moment, the whole person of red pine nut was stunned. This terrible breath, the boy sitting opposite, is a monster!
A few minutes later, when the pressure disappeared, the red pine nut's face turned very red, and the whole body continued to overflow cold sweat. The whole person became a collapsed state. He looked at Xiang Mu Qingxiao's eyes again. He was shocked and inexplicable!
If he remembers correctly, the boy in front of him is only ten years old. He has such terrible cultivation at the age of ten. It's a demon!
"Do you think I need your Taoist Tianzong to teach me my cultivation?"
"Twelve princes... Alas, your accomplishments are unparalleled. When there are people outside the real world, there are days outside the world. I was rude just now."
Mu Qingxiao waved his hand and said, "no problem, but your Taoist Tianzong also has people I'm interested in."
"I don't know who can interest my predecessors?"
Red pine nut was curious and even surprised when he heard the speech. In this way, the demon in front of him was actually paying attention to Tianzong.
"You don't have to call me an elder. It's inevitable to misunderstand others. You'd better call me a childe."
"What I'm interested in is a beautiful girl with purple and gorgeous hair. She should be the same age as me. As the leader of Tianzong, you must know who she is?"
"The beautiful purple hair is similar to the childe's age. I know who it is. It must be Xiaoyi. Xiaoyi has different talents. It's a pity to stay in Tianzong. I sent someone to send Xiaoyi to the palace soon."
Mu Qingxiao smelled the speech and raised a satisfied smile at the corners of his mouth. He who knows current affairs is a hero.
One of his tasks is to plunder the plot heroine. The system has clearly prompted plunder. Naturally, it is impossible to beat around the bush.
Moreover, mu Qingxiao doesn't want to disturb the plot. It's inappropriate to rob Ji ruqianlong and Yu Ji, not to mention that he is more interested in Shao Siming.
After Chi Songzi left, mu Qingxiao quietly left the East Palace and went to the prime minister's house in the West.
The prime minister's residence is heavily guarded. There are not only Qin troops outside, but also captured experts everywhere inside. Mu Qingxiao hides his breath. Passing through many checkpoints is no different from visiting the back garden.
Divine consciousness spread out, and mu Qingxiao soon found his goal. The man was wearing black and red clothes, tall and tall, and his hair was red, giving people a cold feeling.
Zhao Gao, the first favorite Minister of the first emperor of Qin Dynasty, is a popular man in front of the first emperor of Qin Dynasty. The official worships the order of CRRC mansion.
At the same time, he is also the leader of the snare assassin group. He is often accompanied by six sword slaves. On the surface, he is loyal to the great Qin Dynasty and respectful to Qin Xiang Li Si. In fact, he is very deep in the city and holds his unknown purpose.
Zhao Gao started as a small eunuch, but he was turned upside down in the last few years of the Qin Dynasty. The whole world was only one step away from him.
He led the imperial dream of the Qin Empire to ruin, and buried himself in the rolling torrent of history.
At this time, Zhao Gaozheng stood outside the window of the prosperous Xianyang city with a glass of wine. No one knew what he was thinking.
"Cough!"
Zhao Gao, who was full of thoughts, suddenly heard two dry coughs behind him. His body trembled, and even Qiong's wine almost spilled out.
When Zhao Gao turned around and saw the young man in his prime minister's seat, his eyes changed indefinitely.
In the past ten years, mu Qingxiao had only two or three contacts with Zhao Gao. He was still young, but Zhao Gao recognized mu Qingxiao at a glance.
However, there are heavy troops outside the prime minister's house, not to mention the army, but hundreds of captured experts are hidden in the dark.
Although the six sword slaves have been sent by him to perform the task, the people in the house are all first-class experts, and even some top experts. Mu Qingxiao came behind him quietly.
At the thought of this, Zhao Gao was shocked and uncertain. It was a hell of a day. He was a great master and didn't notice a trace of foreign breath at all!
When Zhao Gao was even more surprised, the usually silent twelve princes couldn't see through, which made him feel a little beat in his heart.
Neither of them spoke first. Zhao Gao couldn't understand how the latter came in, while mu Qingxiao sat in the prime minister's chair with a smile.
"Zhongche mansion order, you're all right." a moment later, mu Qingxiao took the lead in breaking the repressive atmosphere in the mansion, just like an acquaintance greeting.
At this time, Zhao Gao also returned to his mind and bowed slightly, but his narrow eyes were still firmly staring at mu Qingxiao. He didn't dare to be careless: "when the twelve princes arrived, Zhao Gao lost his welcome."
"You don't have to be so alert. I'm not interested in you. I came here to ask you to do something for me."
"I'd like to hear it in detail."
Mu Qingxiao didn't intend to talk nonsense. He said bluntly, "I need you to help me find the four famous swords in the weapon list."
"Famous sword?"
"There are all kinds of snares and assassins in the seven countries. It must not be difficult for you."
The snare assassin group is the largest and most terrible mysterious organization. Its core killer is the six sword slave.
The six sword slaves have forgotten their names. From the moment they get the ancient blade given to them by Zhao Gao, they will have only one name, that is, the name of the sword.
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