Chapter 208

Emperor Jiaming's city was extremely deep, but he couldn't help being shocked when he heard this, and stood up directly from the collapse.

At this time, the expression on his face changed several times, obviously his mood was extremely complicated.

He had no doubts about the authenticity of the news.

If Lord Zhenbei said that he killed five thousand Northern Mang cavalry, Emperor Jiaming would definitely be the first to not believe it.

However, Emperor Jiaming did not have the slightest doubt when Lord Zhenbei said that the Martial Sage Riding Dragon had killed the Wu Immortal Zhuqing and the five thousand wolf riders.

The dignified and transcendent Wuxian was beheaded, even if Zhenbei Gong had ten courages, he would not dare to speak nonsense.

But he felt mixed feelings.

The good news is that although the three crazy Taoists beheaded a transcendent monk, it was great news for both Daxuan and Emperor Jiaming.

Transcendence cultivators seldom show their real bodies, usually their avatars show up outside, so most transcendence cultivators die when their lifespan is exhausted, but they are rarely beheaded in combat.

As the witch fairy Bei Mang was beheaded and the news spread all over the world, the alien races around who were about to make a move would definitely be shocked by it and would not dare to act rashly.

What is worrying is that this martial sage riding a dragon cannot be used by him. He captured the official Daxuan again and again, announced the crimes of the official Daxuan to the world, and did not discuss with him at all. Has been worn down to very little left.

At this time, there was an undercurrent surging in the court, and there were even rumors that the next target of Martial Saint Qilong might be himself.

Most of the ministers have already begun to choose the next object of refuge between the two princes.

"My lord, my lord"

Huang Daban at the side, seeing that Emperor Jiaming had stood still after hearing the news, thought that he was a little overjoyed, so his mind was shocked, and he called out quickly.

"Big companion, get ready to draft a decree."

Emperor Jiaming was interrupted by Huang Daban, but he didn't take it seriously. Now the whole world is waiting for the statement of his Emperor Daxuan. No matter what, he has to react.

In the future, after breaking through the Transcendence Realm, the first person to take the Dragon Martial Sacred Sacrifice Flag, in Daxuan, it is unnecessary to keep those who cannot be used by oneself
On the second day, He Pingan didn't know what happened in the Longevity Palace, and was walking towards the Alchemy Department in a wobble.

At this time, the news from Zhenbei Army that Wuxian Zhuqing was beheaded by three crazy Taoists, and the five thousand wolf riders in Beimang were also destroyed. Search.

He Ping'an also heard about Emperor Jiaming's imperial decree, and praised the Dragon Rider Wu Sheng greatly, but between the lines, he always kept a distance from the Dragon Rider Wu Sheng.

He Pingan understood that Emperor Jiaming had become wary of himself.

In the east of Daxuan, a mountain range that stretched for more than 300 miles was almost flattened, but there was no mention of it in the imperial decree.

Even when He Pingan walked into the Hall of Eternal Life, those monks were no exception, and they were all discussing this matter.

Because of the death of Gongsun Yuanzheng a few days before the Hall of Eternal Life, all the "righteous men" who secretly pointed at He Pingan disappeared.

At this time, there are only a group of "skilled people" who talk about national affairs and give advice.

For example, He Ping'an just passed by a group of alchemists from the Alchemy Department, and heard one of them, a [-]-year-old alchemist named Shangguan Xiubo, was in the crowd, spitting and talking loudly.

Before, this person was the one who talked about him most behind his back, and at this time he was also displaying his strengths, the little triangle turned his eyes, and said to the people around him: "If you want me to say, this Dragon Riding Martial Saint is too kind. "

"If I were to take advantage of the great victory, I would turn Beimang upside down, capture Beimang Khan alive and give it to the Holy One, and then capture all the beauties in Beimang."

When everyone around heard this, they all let out a burst of "hehe" laughter that only a man could understand.

One of them said: "I heard that the beauties in Beimang are all tall and tall, especially with bumps, where they should be big, and where they should be upturned, and there are even beauties with white hair and blue eyes."

As they talked, the direction of discussion of the people has changed, from capturing Beimang Khan to playing with his concubines one by one in front of Khan
At this time, He Pingan walked by, and a sentence floated into the crowd abruptly: "Little sewing needle, ridiculous."

All of a sudden, the crowd, which had been extremely lively just now, became suffocatingly quiet.

After a long time, everyone came to their senses and looked at the culprit, only to find that he had gone far away.

Shangguan Xiubo raised his voice and argued against He Ping'an's back: "I'm not a sewing needle!"

"I didn't say it was you, why did you stand up?"

As He Ping'an's figure turned around the corner in front, the last sentence floated over from a distance, and then the figure completely disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Wow, I'm so pissed off."

Shangguan Xiubo's face was flushed by He Ping'an's choking, and she didn't know what to say. She wanted to rush forward to argue with He Pingan, but after thinking about it for a long time, she only dared to jump on the spot angrily.

The reason is that He Pingan is now the fifth rank of martial arts, the same rank as him, but He Pingan and Gongsun Yuanzheng fought that day, and he also saw it.

He is also at the fifth rank, he is an alchemist refining alchemy, and it is okay to talk behind his back, but if he does it, he will pay for it himself, and he is no match for these two
When he came to the alchemy room, He Pingan was about to start alchemy, when suddenly his heart moved, and his consciousness sank into the avatar in the East City.

He Pingan seldom paid attention to this avatar, and only under some special circumstances would he devote his consciousness to it.

For daily healing and saving lives, the wisp of consciousness left by this avatar is enough.

Most patients are basically cured by medicine.

Now this avatar has accumulated a great reputation in the East City, and many high-ranking officials and nobles come here only to seek medical treatment.

However, He Pingan's avatar has three problems.

A person who does not seek medical treatment, is proud and willful, relies on power, is arrogant and domineering, and is unreasonable.

Two, without medical treatment, people whose lifespan is at the end of their lives.

The third is not to treat people who have lost their morals.

If there are these three kinds of people, no matter how much money they pay and the best poisonous erysipelas, He Pingan will not see them.

At this time, it was just three o'clock in the morning, the sky was just getting bright, and there were not many people in the East Market.

But next to He Ping'an's booth, there were already three guards in armor standing.

On the armor, there is a golden light, which is extraordinary at first glance.

These guards are all at the fourth rank of martial arts, and one of the leaders is at the third rank of martial arts.

Although such a cultivation base is not worth mentioning to He Pingan, but for ordinary monks, he is already considered a master.

The name of He Pingan's avatar is Qinyueren, and he calls himself Pengqueshanren.

"Please ask Doctor Qin to move to the mansion to treat His Highness."

The guard with a third-grade cultivation base spoke.

Just now these people have explained their purpose of coming, they are the guards of the King of Han's mansion. Since ten days ago, the King of Han suddenly developed thick sores, the poisonous water flowed horizontally, and the pain was unbearable. Five days later, he suddenly fainted and fell into a coma.

No matter how the people in the house shouted, they couldn't wake him up.

Many imperial physicians in the palace came to treat her, but nothing worked.

They even invited Shi Junsu from the Wanchun Hall of the Immortal Valley of Medicine, but she was also helpless against such symptoms.

He Ping'an's heart moved secretly. He had met Shijun several times before, and knew that although this person was a woman, she actually still had some abilities.

If she can't cure it, then this disease is indeed a bit weird.

I heard that the King of Han was known as a virtuous and virtuous corporal, and he recruited a group of capable people and strangers under his sect.

He Pingan happened to want to break into the Daxuan royal family to see if everything in the royal family was rotten.

If it is rotten, he doesn't mind changing Daxuan's successor after beheading Emperor Jiaming in the future.

As a man who wants to lie down, he doesn't want to manage these trivial matters of the country, it's too boring and cumbersome.

Anyway, no matter who will be the emperor in the future, it is not my little brother
In this way, it is in my mind to go to treat the King of Han this time.

"Lead the way ahead."

He Pingan didn't talk nonsense, he directly put away his small stall, and followed the three of them to the Han Palace.

(End of this chapter)

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