"This, this..." Liu Yuanxi looked at the thirteenth son who was struggling on the ground, and was speechless for a while.
Qianye pointed at the Thirteenth Young Master and asked, "Should I leave it to you like this, or what?"
Liu Yuanxi was also able to make a decision, his eyes flashed, and he sighed: "Since we have done it, we might as well do it to the end."
"Alright." Qianye nodded, and Dongyue shot out an incomparably sharp sword energy, which instantly cut Thirteenth Prince's throat, ending his pain. After finishing all this, Qianye calmly put away his sword, Fang said: "I originally thought that you would fight me desperately."
Liu Yuanxi smiled wryly and said, "I want to too, but I can't do it. Wait a minute, let me deal with the mess."
He turned to the thirteenth son's personal guard, his face sank, and said: "Take the son's body back. But if anyone dares to talk nonsense after returning, I will cut off his tongue! Do you understand?"
A group of personal guards quickly agreed, lifted the body of the thirteenth son and flew away. They knew very well that they had saved their lives, so how could they dare to wait longer
Liu Yuanxi had someone clean up the blood stains on the ground again, and then invited Qianye into the Yunxiao Tower, and had someone arrange a secret room. After Qianye sat down, he said: "The battles that should be fought have already been fought, the winners and losers have been divided, and the Wrath of the Wind has been disbanded. It seems that there is no need to fight any more."
Qianye picked up the tea, took a sip, and said, "I just killed the city lord, so it doesn't matter?"
Liu Yuanxi smiled and said: "The city lord, concubines, concubines are in groups, and there are as many young masters and young ladies as a cow's hair. One more is not too many, and one less is quite a lot. In what year is it not that every young master and young lady dies? If one dies, he will be reborn."
Although Qianye was confident that City Lord Nanqing would compromise on this matter, he was astonished by what he said. He was stunned for a while before recovering, and could only say: "The City Lord is really generous, I admire you .”
Liu Yuanxi asked again: "I wonder what Master Qianye is doing this time in Nanqing City? Can you tell me a thing or two, so I can see if there is anything I can do to help?"
Qianye didn't hide anything, and said: "I have an old floating battleship in my hand. I feel that it is inconvenient to move recently, so I want to repair it. Therefore, I plan to purchase some power equipment. It would be even better if I can buy a power sail."
"In terms of ordnance, my City Lord has a lot of contacts. Why don't Master Qianye accompany me to the City Lord's Mansion as a guest, the City Lord must be willing to have a talk with him to clear up some misunderstandings."
"Alright, let's go." Qianye agreed without hesitation, which made Liu Yuanxi secretly startled. It seems that Qianye has nothing to worry about, and he is not afraid of an ambush in the city lord's mansion.
Qianye got up, walked out with Liu Yuanxi, and said to Qingyue before leaving the door: "I'll go to the City Lord's Mansion and meet the City Lord. You stay here and see what's good. After buying Just wait here for me."
"Yes, my lord." Qingyue agreed. Seeing that Qianye was going to the City Lord's Mansion alone, she felt both apprehensive and anticipating, quite conflicted.
If Qianye died in the City Lord's Mansion, she would be freed, and the secret of the North Land was already firmly in her hands. In the future, there would always be a way to cross the East Sea or the void barrier and come to that fertile land.
However, she also understands that neither the strength of the Gaohu people nor her own potential is enough to occupy the fertile land of Beilu. Once Beilu is exposed, even the wolf king, the masked spider emperor and the like will put down their bodies to loot. How did the Gaohu people who didn't even have gods resist at that time? This is also the reason why the Gaohu people have been wandering around and making a living as mercenaries for thousands of years, but they have always been unable to establish their own power.
Even the Gaohu people can't defend it, so why is Qianye confident that he can defend Beilu? After Qianye left, Qingyue kept thinking in her heart.
She can find many reasons, such as Qianye's combat power is far stronger than his cultivation base, various mysterious methods, and so on. But if you think about it carefully, these reasons are not sufficient. After thinking about it, there was only one thought left in the end: after all, he refers to the successor of the king, so he should be able to deal with such a situation after all, right? If it doesn't work, maybe the King of Fingers will also come forward.
Thinking of this, Qingyue suddenly gained confidence.
For decades, Zhiji King has firmly sat on the throne of the strongest human race, and many deeds have been almost deified. Taking his name is enough to give people strength and confidence.
Of course Qianye didn't know that King Zhiji had once again endorsed himself without knowing it, and he was thinking about how to deal with City Lord Nanqing. He has now arrived at the City Lord's Mansion, sitting in the guest room, slowly sipping high-quality tea. However, if one is not dealt with properly, this way of hospitality can turn into a deadly situation of rebirth in a blink of an eye.
Just as he was thinking about it, a friendly fat man walked in outside the door, and he bowed his hands and saluted as soon as he entered, with a smile on his face, and said: "Mr. Qianye, I have admired you for a long time! Under Ji Rui, I am ashamed to be the Lord of Nanqing City. The hospitality is not good. Hope your son Haihan."
Qianye got up to return the salute, and after being polite to each other, the host and guest sat down. Ji Rui ordered the people to retreat and close the door, Fangzheng said: "Dare you ask me, are you from the Zhao Clan of the Empire?"
When Qianye announced his name, he knew that his past would be found out. He also had no intention of concealing it, and said: "It is true that he once worked for the Zhao Clan."
Ji Rui nodded, pondered for a moment, and said, "I had some misunderstandings with the young master in the past, but now that Shisan is dead, I wonder if the grievances between him and the young master can be written off?"
"certainly."
"If Thirteen doesn't go to find the young master..." Ji Rui asked tentatively.
"Then I'll come to him."
Ji Rui's smile immediately became a little awkward, took out a piece of white silk, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said: "If this is the case, it is a good thing now. I just don't know, what is the relationship between the son and the original race? "
"It doesn't matter."
"Then what do you think about the logging in the Black Forest?"
Qianye smiled and said: "What does this matter have to do with me? In the last battle, I happened to have a common enemy with the original race, so we just joined forces temporarily."
Ji Rui breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good, that's good."
Qianye has no objection to logging the Black Forest, so his plan can continue. This is his real source of income, and he can also gain the support of the empire. In comparison, it doesn't matter whether the spider emperor offered a bounty for little Zhu Ji, or a son like Thirteen.
Ji Rui lowered his voice, and asked cautiously: "I heard that the young master seems to have done some serious things in the empire."
"It's not a big deal, just broke into the military stronghold and killed a general." Qianye said calmly, but Ji Rui was taken aback. Ji Rui is well aware of the imperial bureaucracy, and understands that generals are roughly equal in combat power to him. If Qianye could break into the heavily guarded military headquarters and kill the general, he could also kill himself in the City Lord's Mansion.
Ji Rui laughed and said, "General Qianye is really not an ordinary person, he did such a big thing, but he said it calmly."
Upon hearing this story, Ji Rui immediately changed his address to Qianye from son to lord. He changed his tone and asked, "However, the Imperial Army will not let it go. Since the general has arrived at a neutral place, why not hide his name? Why do you still have to act under your real name? If this news reaches the empire, I'm afraid there will be trouble."
Qianye smiled lightly, and said, "I'm afraid they won't come. Now that I have nothing to worry about, it's time to let go and work hard."
Ji Rui was shocked again. As the lord of Nanqing City, he has a great family and a great career, so there are very few people he fears, but what he fears the most is Qianye, who is elusive, powerful, and has no scruples. He did not doubt the truth of this statement. In front of many mercenaries, Qianye even revealed his real name, so why should he be afraid
At that moment, Ji Rui took a sip of tea, calmed down, and asked again: "What is the general doing in Nanqing City? Maybe the old man can help a little."
Qianye was waiting for his words, and immediately said: "There is a place to ask the city lord. I want to purchase a batch of power sails, but there seems to be not many stocks in the city. I wonder if the city lord can help?"
Hearing the word "batch", Ji Rui's eyes immediately lit up and lit up a little. He coughed, pretending not to care, and said: "Power sails are not easy to make, they are expensive, and only a few airships are used, so how can ordinary shops have them in stock? But the old man happened to know some friends, and their Some are in stock. If not enough, you can order from the shipyard. I wonder how much the general wants?"
Qianye smiled and said nothing at first, seeing Ji Rui's ears pricked up, Fang stretched out four fingers. Ji Rui was a little disappointed and said, "Four?"
In fact, the general cargo ship only uses three cards, and the one with four cards is considered a big ship. Thinking about coming to Qianye, there won't be any more boats, so it's just right to buy four power sails. It's just that this kind of business is too small for Ji Rui. If so, the value of Qianye will have to be reconsidered.
Before Ji Rui could change his mind, Qianye shook his head and said, "No, forty."
"Forty sheets!" Ji Rui was so startled that he almost stood up, but luckily he was calm enough to keep his buttocks from the chair.
"Maximum specifications, high quality." Qianye added.
Ji Rui's eyes had already started to shine, and he said: "With all due respect, such a power sail is not produced in the neutral land. You can only buy it from Yongye or the Empire. When it is shipped here, I am afraid it will cost 5,000 yuan." One gold coin."
Qianye nodded, and said: "The price is very reasonable. These are placed with the city lord, and the right is a deposit." After speaking, Qianye took out a small box filled with black crystals and placed it in front of Ji Rui.
Ji Rui opened it, and saw that the black crystal in the box was worth about 30,000 gold coins. So far, he had no doubts, and said, "Forty power sails, maybe a few old friends have enough in stock. I'll arrange it now. It will be shipped later. I don’t know where the shipment will go?”
Qianye said the name of a small town, then got up to leave. Ji Rui saw them off in person, and sent Qianye directly to the gate of the City Lord's Mansion.
Before Qianye said goodbye, he heard a scream from the courtyard: "Give me back my son's life!"
With a bang, an original force bomb flew from afar and shot straight at Qianye.