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Many people were waiting for him to be devoured by this sword and become a puppet of the ruthless and desireless sword.

But at this moment, he suddenly understood the ultimate meaning of this sword.

I control my own life!

This is an ant's unwilling roar against the way of heaven!

"cut!"

I saw that the sword light on the sword was more intense, and Qiye seemed to see the ubiquitous invisible chain between heaven and earth, and He firmly controlled everyone.

boom!

A violent shock wave erupted above the Devil Emperor City, shaking away the clouds, revealing the clear, blue sky above the city.

Qiye flew upside down, spilling blood in the air.

Even if Wuji Supreme's distraction is destroyed, and his combat power is less than [-]% for a while, it is not something that Qiye can fight at this moment.

Faced with his angry palm, Qiye felt that he should be regarded as a lost at this moment.

With the next strike, he was confident that he could completely cut through his palm.

The Motian Sword in Qiye's hand turned into a ray of light and escaped into his body. His internal organs were strongly shaken by the palm just now, and blood continued to ooze from inside.

If it weren't for his profound skills, protecting his heart veins, ordinary people would go to see the King of Hades immediately without taking two breaths.

But Qiye is not very afraid at the moment, on the contrary, there is even a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Because he knew he would not die.

That unreliable guy is right, he is the protagonist, he will not die!

But the next time we meet, he must give him a hard punch.

Because of this palm, it really hurts!

Qiye fell into the city and fell into a coma. When his consciousness was still dying, a voice as gentle as jade sounded in the void:

"Wuji, that's enough!"

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In the 24th year of Zhao Wuli, the eighth day of the seventh month.

The weather is sunny and the sun is beautiful.

Zhaodu, Lintian Street, Tiefu Garden.

A boy in white is lazily lying on a rocking chair, watching a white butterfly dance on a pale yellow cauliflower, but he is dismissive of the precious peony and narcissus beside him.

Beside the young man in white, a little old man was telling something.

"...That's it. After the chaos in the Devil Emperor City, more than half of Lord Qiye's power has been wiped out. Fortunately, the high-level grandmasters didn't suffer much. However, they were all transferred to irrelevant positions. I'm afraid they won't be able to cooperate with you in the future. .

Brother Lvpao said, Lord Qiye was ordered to be grounded by the Dongfang Supreme Being, and now he is contemplating behind closed doors on the Motian Cliff. As for when he will be released, he is not sure.

By the way, Brother Lupao also said that Master Qiye had given him a word before entering Motianya.

He said he was telling the son not to die casually. After he came out, he didn't want to see his two sister-in-laws become widows. "

"Ah bah bah!"

Jiang Ping jumped up on the spot, pacing back and forth with his hips crossed, and said with an angry look:

"I've already gone to jail, and I don't know how to say a few nice words to coax me.

Young Master Losing Money still cares about him so much. Knowing that the Demon Sect has changed, he immediately asked you, Lao Qiu, to inquire about the news, which made the security forces around me very inaccurate.

As a result, he got such a wolf-hearted dog now.

Forget it, my lord doesn't remember the faults of villains. As an older brother, I have to forgive my younger brother occasionally.

But since he is interested in joking with me, it shouldn't be a big deal.

That's it, don't tell people to die.

If I don't come out for seven nights, I know that no amount of news will be of any use.

Anyway, I'm just a little boy who eats his wife's soft food now. "

Jiang Ping lay down again in a lifeless manner, facing the sun, and turned himself over.

Although he is a salted fish now, he is also a salted fish that will stand up for himself, much better than ordinary salted fish.

This is his last stubbornness.

From the little information disclosed by Wuji Supreme, he knew that he was actually being secretly targeted by a group of mythical bosses.

So it's hard for him not to be a salted fish.

The Wuji Supreme said that he is a variable, so other big shots want to fuck him, so it's fine if he doesn't become this variable.

It is not harmonious at all to have to fight and kill.

Therefore, after the Nanyue Sword Sect incident was over, Jiang Ping authorized Mr. Xu Bin on the spot to represent the Zhengdao Alliance and help Wuyue Sword Sect form a team of sword bearers.

Although he may lose a lot of voice in this new violent organization because of this, his life is the most important thing, and nothing else is important.

Moreover, Xu Bin is a core executive in the Zhengdao Alliance, and the resources under his hands are much better than him.

As long as he wanted to establish a certain prestige among the sword bearers, he had to show some sincerity.

I believe he will be very happy, after all, it is not always such a cheap pick.

That is to say, Jiang Ping is now acting like a turtle, otherwise Xu Bin would not be given a chance to intervene. Of course, this is also considered to be repaying Xu Bin's previous favor.

As for Jiang Ping, he took the opportunity to sneak back to Zhao Du and asked his father-in-law to cover him.

Although Lao Zhangren may not be able to beat him now, but Lao Zhangren's high-ranking position as the director of the God Catch Department, the master of the ground network, and possibly other miscellaneous identities, the actual influence is much stronger than him.

Don't look at him dancing very happily, having a great reputation in the arena, and turning into an inexplicable variable, which can affect the battle between righteousness and evil.

But rivers and lakes are rivers and lakes after all, so they are naturally a level lower than temples.

If it weren't for the existence of martial arts myths, the world would not be as free as it is now, but even so, martial arts myths would still be restricted by the court.

This is the truth that Jiang Ping gradually understood.

If Shinhwa could do things without any scruples, the world of the Zhao family would never be as stable as it is now. The feng shui has long since turned, and the emperor has come to my house.

So Jiang Ping didn't go far to the border of the Thirteen Kingdoms to seek the protection of Tianzun, but went straight into Zhao Du.

He didn't believe it anymore, any myth that dared to enter Zhao would come to trouble him.

One must know that Emperor Zhao lives next door to him.

Not to mention a mythical warrior, even a certain great master suddenly entered the capital, that is also a taboo thing.

Although the Shenwu Rebellion was a lesson from the failure of the court to suppress warriors, it also reminded those in power that warriors should not be allowed to enter Beijing casually, otherwise it would be very insecure to be an emperor.

And Zhaodu is known as the land of the first benevolence, whoever dares to mess around here will be retaliated by the official forces of the entire Zhao Kingdom at all costs.

Mythical warriors are no exception!

Of course, these are just talk, whoever takes it seriously is a fool.

The real situation is that mythical warriors are almost exempt from the law, unless he slaps the emperor in the face in front of the world, then even if he did some heinous things, the big things will be reduced to small ones.

Let's just say hello and act like nothing happened.

Jiang Ping still remembers the despair and danger in Tie Ao's eyes when talking about these things.

I'm afraid he never thought that his son-in-law is so powerful. It was not enough to provoke Tianzun back then, but now he still has a large group of people with one move.

It's probably the first time he's seen a mixed world like this.

Jiang Ping didn't know if the father-in-law had the idea of ​​killing his relatives on the spot, but fortunately, the result was quite happy.

Tie Ao warned him not to go out again, and he was not allowed to get involved in outside affairs, and then leave everything alone, just treat himself as a log.

If it doesn't work, quickly make him a little grandson, or leave a seed.

After all, judging by the appearance of her own daughter, she has no intention of remarrying.

Then, Jiang Ping officially entered the life of salted fish, and it has been more than half a month now.

And the turbulent waves of the outside world seemed to have really been blocked outside Zhao's capital and did not affect him.

Seeing the young master facing him with his butt, as if he would never love him again, Qiu Daoyu frowned and asked:

"My lord, are you really going to live like this?

Then what about your outside foundation?

Do you really have the heart to see it go to waste? "

Jiang Ping tilted his head and exposed his mouth, with a sleepy expression and a murmur in his voice.

"Abandoned, let it be abandoned, what foundation can be more important than my life, anyway, it was just for fun in the beginning, who knew it would be so big.

Although I'm pretty cool.

As for those warriors from the Thirteen Kingdoms, without me, they would not trust others, so you just send a message and ask Tianzun Palace to come to a few random people to help take care of it first.

If anyone wants to leave, we won't stop them, they will fly separately when disaster strikes.

The rest are all low-key and low-key. They have gained some foundation over the years, let's live first.

Wait for the day when my son is shaking again, and then take them to fly.

The retired old people of the God Detective Division also depend on their wishes. Whoever wants to come back can come back, and if they want to stay, they can continue to stay.

By the way, there is also my navy brigade, remember to spread more gossip and gossip, and quickly suppress my news, as if I have never appeared in the rivers and lakes.

They are all good babies, and they have to spend money to support them if they don't work.

Anyway, my son is rich. Some time ago, my brother Shangguan gave me millions of silver as dividends, so I spent it first.

Hey, before I knew it, I only had the little joy of spending money.

Well, the rest, I don't think about it for the time being, you can just watch the arrangement. "

Hearing the young master's lack of fighting spirit, Qiu Daoyu sighed in his heart. He knew that the young master planned to cut his tail to survive this time.

Who would have thought that one day, the mythical warrior would personally face the young master.

He only hates himself for not being strong enough to share his worries for the young master.

He sighed:

"It's a pity that the young master has wasted so much hard work."

Jiang Ping turned over again comfortably, narrowed his eyes and said:

"Stop it, I don't think much about this career, you have done a lot more than me."

"If you want to say sad, it's because you are sadder than me."

Hearing the young master's reminder, Qiu Daoyu suddenly thought of his sleepless days and nights, and couldn't help feeling sad.

What's the matter, it seems that he really put a little effort into forcing him from a bodyguard, a groom, and a nurse to an aide, a housekeeper, and his hair has turned gray.

He is easy!

"Woohoo, it's comfortable."

Jiang Ping suddenly laughed and said:

"Sure enough, people need to compare. Seeing Lao Qiu, you are so sad, my mood suddenly improved a lot."

"..." Qiu Daoyu.

I am Nima!

If I can't beat you, I will definitely chop you down now!

Asshole!

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two months later.

All was well.