Chapter 42 Princess Lingle
The blood flame and sword light are like fireworks in an instant.

A blade seals the throat, and the rainbow pierces the sun.

The "Ye Huo Hong Lian" in Chu Ci's hand slowly put it into the sheath in his arms.

But in front of him, the knife that He Jingtang held high could not fall down, his eyes were wide open, and there was a bloody seam on his neck that could not be traced.

"Heavenly reincarnation."

Chu Ci spoke lightly and walked past him slowly.

'thump'.

He Jingtang knelt on the ground, dropped his saber, subconsciously covered his throat with his hands, and let out a 'gulu gulu' sound.

A moment later, bright red blood gushed out from between his fingers and frantically gushed out from his mouth.

'boom'.

The upper body fell to the ground, and the body twitched wildly. After about three or four breaths, the Black Dragon Army Captain completely became a dead body.

He Jingtang's eyes were wide open, and he couldn't figure it out until his death.

Why did he die in the hands of Xia Santian, who had the strength of the three-day and six-level realm, and he didn't even see clearly how the opponent used the sword just now.

With just one sword, he broke his protective energy and passed through with his throat sealed.

Chu Ci passed by the side of the carriage, the groom was already trembling with fright, and he didn't dare to move, as for the woman in the carriage, she was already dizzy and naked.

"Collect the corpse."

"If there is even a trace of blood, someone will knock on your door tomorrow."

As soon as the groom heard that he was about to knock on his door, his head buzzed, he didn't dare to delay at all, and hurried to collect He Jingtang's body.

This Qianjin Street is also a bustling street, if there is a dead body lying there in broad daylight, things will be more or less serious.

It's just that Chu Ci wasn't too worried.

If it is really necessary to investigate, even if the Black Dragon Army leader, Wuhou Baigui personally examines the autopsy, he can only find out that it was killed by the magic sword.

Of course.

The sword of Confucianism has nothing to do with him climbing the fairy tower Zhao She?

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The snow disappears and the ice is released again, and the scenery and wind are restored.

In the seventh year of the First Emperor, on March [-]th, the spring breeze has risen and the sun is just right.

Lieyang Palace, the second floor of the Pill Building, No. [-] alchemy room.

Chu Ci stood by the window, looking at a remote house in Lieyang Harem.

Behind him, Xiaobai swung the "Yehuo Honglian" around with a heart-shaped arrow tail. In two months, Xiaobai slowly accepted the existence of this sword, from the initial fear to now playing with it.

And in the past two months, after taking two Huo Lingzhi Pills, Chu Ci's strength has risen extremely fast, and now he is in the realm of Tianwu in the middle of three days.

"Brother Chu, what are you looking at?"

Luo Zhiyu moved her arms, her complexion looked weak.

"After refining the pill for a day, my waist is numb."

"I have settled the matter of He Jingtang. Lie Yang ordered Wang Tong to be drunk and died violently. The case has been closed. Even if the Black Dragon Army has an opinion, there is nothing to do. After all, this man surnamed He has already violated the law by leaving the barracks without permission." military law."

"Once things get serious, those generals of the Black Dragon Army will not have a good life, not to mention Wuhou Baigui will guard the dog emperor on a parade, and his body will stink when he comes back."

"It's the dog official Wang Tong, who costs 3000 taels per mouth. If there is a chance, he must be chopped off."

Chu Ci glanced at Luo Zhiyu beside him.

In fact, it doesn't matter if you make a big fuss.

After Wuhou Baigui found out that the sword came from "Yehuo Honglian", he would go to Confucianism for trouble. The sword in charge of Confucianism killed people, so what did he have to do with Chu Jiuge.

But Luo Zhiyu likes to help others, so Chu Ci simply let him deal with the aftermath.

"Brother Chu, why do you always stand by the window and look at the same place?"

Luo Zhiyu followed Chu Ci's gaze, it was a remote courtyard, a woman was teasing the little raccoon in her arms.

"Why did I look, then why did you go?"

"And came back almost seriously injured."

Suddenly, a cold light flashed in Luo Zhiyu's eyes.

Almost at the same time, Xiao Bai, who was playing with the fire red lotus with the tail of his arrow, suddenly appeared behind Luo Zhiyu.

If Luo Zhiyu dared to make any murderous attempt on Chu Ci, Xiaobai would bite off Luo Zhiyu's neck without hesitation.

Luo Zhiyu slapped his face with one hand, shook his head and laughed dumbly.

"Really, you can't hide anything from Brother Chu."

"Xiaobai, why are you so fierce? Could it be that I'm going to hurt brother Chu? Besides, I'm going to beat him!"

Luo Zhiyu glanced at Xiaobai resentfully.

"Xiao Bai, come back."

Chu Ci was still looking out the window, at the woman in the courtyard.

"who is she."

In a word, Luo Zhiyu fell silent.

He turned around and stood shoulder to shoulder with Chu Ci.

"That's the princess of our Qing Kingdom, the eldest daughter of the former Crown Prince Yi, Princess Lingle."

What a princess.

In the previous life, the princess accompanied the wine, in this life the princess accompanied the piano, in the previous life, it was high mountains and flowing water, and in this life, it is still high mountains and flowing water. It seems that I, Chu Jiuge, is really destined to be elegant, and I cannot avoid it.

The only difference is that the princess in this life doesn't need 3000 yuan, and she didn't say those two words.

"There is no time for three-point soul return. Your plan to poison Emperor Ying is not what you and I said, but to join hands with the Lingle princess you mentioned."

"I am an honest businessman."

(Luo Zhiyu: You are a cunning profiteer)
"I speak of integrity, and I expect others to, especially my partners."

Regarding the plan that Luo Zhiyu said earlier.

It seems logical, but in fact, the loopholes can be seen through at a glance.

All the elixirs presented to the First Emperor were personally refined by Yun Zhongjun, and seven copies of the medicines used by Yun Zhongjun were presented at the same time, provided by seven different alchemy rooms.

The probability of Luo Zhiyu being selected is one in seven.

Even if Luo Zhiyu had a way to ensure that the medicine he poisoned was selected by Yun Zhongjun without being noticed by Yun Zhongjun, and it was successfully refined into the elixir presented to Shihuang.

These elixirs will be taken first by the poison test eunuch, and after one month, Yun Zhongjun will personally inspect the elixirs before presenting the elixirs to the Emperor Shihuang.

After the Shennong Pharmacopoeia, there is a Baicao Record compiled by the previous generation of medicine king Gongsun Baicao. There is no poison in it that can be hidden in the body for a month without causing a slight attack, and it can escape an extreme master, even half a step. The master's alchemy expert personally inspected it.

Luo Zhiyu frowned, it was the first time he had such a serious expression in front of Chu Ci.

"Brother Chu, I, Luo Zhiyu, swear by the ancestors of the Luo family that I absolutely did not lie to you."

"There are indeed three parts of the soul return in this world, but its medicinal effect is not what I said before."

The words just came out.

Chu Ci's voice interrupted it.

"Three points of soul return, also known as twin yin and yang grass."

"Long at the junction of extreme cathode and yang, one yin and one yang."

"Any one of them taken alone is a rare good medicine for invigorating qi in the world. Even if it is refined into a medicine, Yunzhong Jun will not be suspicious."

"And if within a year, yin and yang meet, this good medicine will become a deadly poison."

"I'm right, or I'm not."

When Chuci checked the Baicaolu last time, he also checked the three-point soul return mentioned by Cha Luozhiyu.

This guy, I don't know whether to say he is slick or sincere.

Fools also play with half-truths.

(End of this chapter)

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