Longevity Martial Arts Begins by Taking Care of the Queen

Chapter 39 The most proud in the world, the most frustrated in the world

Chapter 39 The most proud in the world, the most frustrated in the world
"Gamble or not?"

Nie Yinniang was hesitant and confused.

She has always wanted to get rid of the Qinglong Society, but she had no way to solve the hidden dangers. Now this opportunity has come.

Just to get this opportunity, she may pay a huge price.

Nie Yinniang knew very well that this time was different from last time. If she lost, Cao Ze would definitely go one step further and eat her alive.

Although Cao Ze has a broad mind, extraordinary courage, and extraordinary skills, who has known his temper in the past three years?

But if she didn't gamble, she would always be troubled by the Qinglong Society, and she would always be the murderous sword in the hands of the Qinglong Society.

I have to say that Nie Yinniang was moved.

Once she wins the bet, she will not only be able to solve the future troubles of the Qinglong Society, but also break free from Cao Ze's shackles. From then on, she will become a free woman, allowing birds to fly in the sky and fish to leap in the sea.

"Half sure"

Looking at the jade coin that Cao Ze was playing with, Nie Yinniang's eyes moved slightly and she thought to herself.

Cao Ze waited patiently and looked at this delicate and pretty face quietly. Xue Ningmei's eyes flashed, a little curious about how Nie Yinniang would choose.

Then Xue Ningmei thought of another thing. If Nie Yinniang lost, would she really have to watch in secret while Cao Ze was eating her?
Xue Ning's eyebrows and ears suddenly turned slightly pink.

Cao Ze noticed her reaction, blinked, and suddenly understood, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"Whoo~"

Nie Yinniang took a deep breath and obviously made a decision.

"How?" Cao Ze said in time.

He was quite confident that Nie Yinniang would agree. After all, freedom was very attractive to assassins.

Life is precious, but strength is even more valuable. If it is for freedom, everything can be thrown away.

"Do you really have a solution?" Nie Yinniang pursed her red lips and finally spoke.

"of course."

Cao Ze smiled and said: "I promise a lot of money to someone. If you can't solve it, you can leave at any time."

"I believe you~" Nie Yinniang looked at him deeply.

Before Cao Ze could be happy, Nie Yinniang spoke again.

".I'll think about it again."

After saying that, Nie Yinniang pushed the door open and walked out.

Cao Ze was stunned. Nie Yinniang's answer was a bit beyond his expectation, but he regained his composure instantly, with a smile still on his face.

Xue Ningmei breathed a sigh of relief. With Nie Yinniang gone, she no longer had to worry about the previous problems.

Looking at the unparalleled beauty, Cao Ze smiled lightly and said, "Ningmei, I win."

Xue Ningmei was stunned, and quickly realized that Cao Ze had indeed won.

After letting Nie Yinniang go, Xue Ningmei felt that Nie Yinniang was not the kind of person who kept her promises and might never come back. Cao Ze had a different opinion with her.

"Are you a little disappointed that she didn't agree?" Xue Ningmei's beautiful eyes moved slightly and she asked.

Cao Ze shook his head and said calmly: "Grandmasters are all heroes among men, and they are not easy to conquer."

That kind of "the tiger's body shakes, the king's domineering energy leaks out, and the enemy bows to him and is sincerely convinced" is all nonsense.

A warrior who can cultivate to the level of a master has an extraordinary mind, and only one among a million warriors. How can he be a person like Yi?

For example, Qingzhou, where the Chenliu Cao family is entrenched, has a population of more than 9000 million, and there are only ten masters at all costs, seven of which belong to the Chenliu Cao family.

The Chenliu Cao family has a profound foundation and can cultivate more strong men in a smaller proportion, but the same cannot be said for other forces in Qingzhou.

In the entire Qingzhou, there are only two grandmasters trained by other forces. The leader of the Crazy Blade Sect comes from the Blood Sword Sect of the Xuanzhen Dynasty, so he must be excluded.Nie Yinniang is a master-level assassin of the Qinglong Society. She can practice to the ninth level of god refining. Her experience is even more cruel than the environment in which ordinary masters grow up.

The two had only met each other twice before, and they didn't know each other in depth yet. Cao Ze also relied on jade coins to take advantage of the situation and wanted to get started quickly.

Cao Ze hoped to conquer Nie Yinniang quickly, but he was not disappointed when he failed. It can be said that he was calm about gaining and indifferent about losing.

Nie Yinniang's heart was obviously moved just now, her heartbeat was much faster than usual. She had already taken Taigong Cao's hook into her mouth, and sooner or later he would take it into his pocket.

It can be said that Cao Ze has firmly established himself on Diaoyutai and has Nie Yinniang under control.

Cao Ze also discovered that although Nie Yinniang left the palace, she did not leave the Chariot and Cavalry General's Mansion. Instead, she found a remote wing to live.

She is considering it seriously, and even if her heart is abnormally excited, she will not make a rash decision.

"What the young master said is absolutely true." Xue Ningmei nodded, agreeing with this point of view.

The two chatted for a while, and Cao Ze sent Xue Ningmei to rest next door. He also got into the soft and comfortable bed, and suddenly missed Yun Wanling.

Cao Ze couldn't help but glance at Nie Yinniang and muttered in his heart: "Let's see how long you can endure it."

As long as Nie Yinniang is willing to take a gamble, Cao Ze will definitely win.

By then, he would no longer have to "go to bed alone during the long nights", and he would also be able to gain a master-level assassin. It could be described as killing two birds with one stone.

Cao Ze longed for a master-level powerhouse.

This time when they came to Beijing under the imperial edict, the Chenliu Cao family only supported two masters. One stayed in Xuyang City to guard his hometown, and the other stayed in the General's Mansion as a housekeeper.

This small number of manpower could not even stir up a wave of waves in Daqian Capital. Cao Ze felt deeply that he was short of manpower.

The water in the capital was deeper than he expected. It was indeed the most powerful city in the world, with masters like clouds and strong men like rain. If he wanted to gain a foothold in the capital and help Emperor Qian stabilize the situation, he needed more strong men.

And this requires Cao Ze's own efforts, and Nie Yinniang is his first step.

On a snowy mountain, a man was lying on his back drinking.

It's still late at night in Daqian, but it's daytime here.

Under his thin clothes, he had a burly figure. His originally heroic appearance was completely slumped, his eyes were full of sadness, and he drank heavily, as if he wanted to drink up all the sorrows in the world.

At this time, a wild and unrestrained laughter resounded between heaven and earth.

"I urge you to drink one more glass of wine, and share your eternal sorrow with me."

Above the nine heavens, a figure suddenly appeared, as majestic as Feng Xu Yufeng, as fluttering and independent as if left behind in the world, and like a banished immortal before the dust.

He stretched out his big sleeves, his robes fluttered, and he used his strength to control the wind, heading towards the top of the snow-capped mountain.

Not long after, the banished immortal came to the top of the snow mountain, raised his hands to the drinker and said with a smile: "Brother Xia, you are well."

The sad guest did not get up. He held the wine flask in his big hand, touched it to the banished immortal, and drank it all in one gulp.

After finishing the wine, he said loudly: "I would like to be a free traveler in the world, and from now on I will have no friends in the world."

"Brother Xia, you don't even recognize me?" The banished immortal threw away the finished wine bag and frowned slightly.

The sad guest did not answer, but took out another pot of fine wine. After drinking a few sips, he slowly said: "Li Du Shi is invincible and the most proud of the world. You, Li Daxian, have made friends all over the world and your reputation is resounding throughout the world. I am missing a lot." .”

The banished immortal frowned and laughed loudly, but his heart sank.

"Where is I, Xia Yu?"

"My mother does not consider me her son, my sister does not consider me my brother, my nephew does not consider me my uncle, my lord does not consider me my subject, my friends are ashamed to be friends with me, and my enemies are happy to kill me. There is no one in this world." My place of refuge.”

"I have all the strength, but I can't turn the tide from falling, or support the building from falling. At this point in my life, what's the use of me staying in the world?"

The sad guest drank it all in one gulp again, burped, and then said sadly: "You are the most proud in the world, and I am the most frustrated in the world, why should we become old friends?"

(End of this chapter)

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