When Chu Xun stepped out of Liu's house, Qinglong came up to him and told him that Chief No. 1 was waiting for him. Update quickly.
The place we went to this time was not the mottled alley, but the courtyard with red tiles and white walls, the place that symbolized the highest power structure in China.
The red lacquer door, nine rows of star nails, soaring dragons and flying clouds, and exquisite murals all show the unparalleled beauty and splendor of this place.
The car can't be driven in, so Chu Xun can only walk. Chu Xun doesn't care, strolling leisurely on the bluestone path, with a leisurely attitude.
Qinglong followed Chu Xun and stared at Chu Xun's back. This was a man who could not be measured by common sense. He was as dazzling as the sun. He remembered the first time he met Chu Xun, when he massacred the entire twelve constellations, and he was so suppressed that he couldn't resist at all. Qinglong understands that some people are destined to have an extraordinary life.
If Chu Xun knew Qinglong's thoughts, he would tell him seriously that if possible, he would rather nothing happened, because he walked this road too hard.
It was the end of autumn, and the surrounding flowers and trees were withered and desolate. Even the highest authority in China could not do anything about the power of nature.
Chief No. 1 received Chu Xun in his office. Everyone who could enter here was a prince, but Chu Xun was an exception.
The air is filled with the scent of wood. The entire office is more than 100 square meters, with red brick floors, antique style, and extremely simple decoration. To put it bluntly, even the offices of small business owners are more luxurious and luxurious than here. It is estimated that no one would have thought that many national policies come from here.
"Please take a seat!" Chief No. 1 made tea himself. The colorful tea set seemed a bit gaudy, but it was a special tea set for a certain emperor in the past, and it is still priceless today.
With the steam of tea lingering, Chief No. 1 looked at Chu Xun through the thin mist, his eyes showing undisguised admiration.
Although the Liu family has only been inherited for a short period of a hundred years, it has risen rapidly in the glory of its ancestors. In recent years, it has begun to interfere in national affairs, which makes him afraid, but there is nothing he can do about it.
But Chu Xun, in just one day, the glorious Liu family fell from the clouds to the mortal world, and was about to fall into hell.
"This painting is good."
Chu Xun stared at the picture of a tiger hanging on the wall behind his desk. He was stepping on a boulder, and the tiger roared in the mountains and forests. The king's posture vividly appeared on the paper, and his domineering power shook his heart and soul.
Chief No. 1 was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "If you like it, I'll give it to you."
"Okay!" Chu Xun sat down and motioned for Qinglong who was guarding the door to come in.
When Qinglong came in, Chu Xunxiao asked: "Qinglong, what do you think of this picture of a tiger roaring into the sky?"
Qinglong was slightly startled, then looked back at the tiger picture.
Chu Xun picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and flicked the other one. A thread of reincarnation burst out and disappeared silently into the picture of a tiger. However, the whole picture of a tiger rippled with tiny ripples. It disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if it had never appeared.
"Good tea. Did you come from corruption and bribery?" Chu Xun said with a smile.
The tea in Chief No. 1's mouth almost spurted out. He didn't expect Chu Xun to joke.
"This is Yunwu Tea from Yunwu Mountain. The output is rare. There is a saying that there is ten gold per gram. It is only for domestic supply. It cannot be bought outside. If you like it, you can bring some sometimes." The No. 1 leader was sincere and did not make any remarks. , because he knew that in front of Chu Xun, it was better not to play tricks, this young man was too evil.
Chu Xun chuckled, "Why do I feel like a robber?"
"If you can heal my teacher, you can take whatever I have here." Chief No. 1 said half-jokingly.
But Chu Xun knew that he was not joking, "I said it can be cured, so it can be cured, but there is still a lack of medicine for the time being."
"What kind of medicine? I'll send someone to find it." Chief No. 1 said. Chu Xun had said that his teacher didn't have long left.
"Lightning strikes the wood." Chu Xun said.
"Uh... what is that?" Chief No. 1 was confused. He had never heard of lightning striking a tree.
"Thunder-struck wood is a tree that survives being struck by lightning. This kind of tree contains a trace of vitality and is very hard to find."
"Where can I find it?"
"I don't know." Chu Xun answered simply.
The corner of Chief No. 1's mouth twitched. He felt that talking to Chu Xun would make his stomach hurt, and then said: "I will send someone to find him right now."
Chu Xun shook his head and said: "Thunder struck by wood is something you can encounter but cannot seek. Ordinary people may not recognize it when they see it. I am afraid it is only those sects in the martial arts world."
"Do you know where it is?" Chief No. 1 asked hopefully.
"I don't know, but I should be able to find it. Let's go to the Golden Blade Gate first!" Chu Xun said calmly.
Chief No. 1's eyelids twitched and his face looked a little unnatural.
Jin Daomen, the woman who besieged Chu Xun in Qianlong Mountain some time ago, everyone thought that this matter was over, after all, those people were killed by Chu Xun.
Now it seems that the world still doesn't understand Chu Xun well enough. At least he holds a grudge.
The Golden Knife Sect is about to end... Chief No. 1 thought so.
"If there is no lightning-struck wood in the Golden Sword Sect, are you planning to go to Wuji Sect, or Poison King Valley and other places to look for it?"
Chu Xun looked at him, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and chuckled: "It seems that we already have a certain tacit understanding."
Chief No. 1 couldn't help but roll his eyes. This didn't require tacit understanding at all, but understanding. Chu ruthless people, the name of Chu Demon King is not for nothing. However, he has no objection. He is the emperor of the secular world. The martial arts world has never paid attention to people in the secular world, even if he is the head of a country.
In the martial arts world, in any era, they are not favored by the government.
Sigh... There is going to be another bloody storm in the martial arts world, and the No. 1 leader couldn't help but gloat in his heart.
Chu Xun looked at him strangely. His senses were terribly sharp and he could clearly feel the changes in Chief No. 1. He was not a good person when it came to emotions, but how many emperors had been kind-hearted since ancient times
Chief No. 1 was about to speak when Qinglong, who was watching the painting, suddenly staggered back a few steps. The clothes on his front and back were soaked, his forehead was covered with big beads of sweat, and his hair was wet, as if he had just been fished out of the water. In general, he was breathing heavily and looked frightened.
"What's wrong with you?" Chief No. 1 was full of surprise. How did he become such a virtuous person just by looking at a painting
Chu Xun looked at him playfully and said, "Did you see it?"
"It seems that sir has known for a long time." The fear on Qinglong's face has not dissipated.
Chu Xun nodded slightly and said, "This is a tiger evil."
"What are you talking about?" Chief No. 1 was curious.
"You want to know?" Chu Xun looked at him teasingly.
Seeing Chu Xun's expression, Chief No. 1 couldn't help but feel a little nervous in his heart. He hurriedly shook his head and refused. It was definitely not a good thing.
"Chief, how long has this painting been hanging here?" Qinglong asked. He is also a grandmaster, and he also has a certain say in facing the No. 1 leader.
"It's been half a year. Is there anything wrong with this painting?" Chief No. 1 stared at the painting curiously for a long time, but saw nothing.
Qinglong also looked suspicious, looked at Chu Xun and asked respectfully: "Sir, why can't the chief see it?"
"Because he is just an ordinary person, so he can't see it." Chu Xun said indifferently.
"What can't I see?" Chief No. 1 was dissatisfied. What were the two people talking about
"Chief, there is a big problem with this painting." Qinglong said.
"What's the problem? Is there something wrong with the painting?" Chief No. 1 was curious.
"I don't know either." Qinglong scratched his head and said awkwardly.
"..." Chief No. 1 was speechless for a while. He turned to look at Chu Xun and asked, "What happened to this painting?"
"It's nothing, there are just a few mistakes in the painting." Chu Xundao said.
Chief No. 1 looked at him sideways and muttered angrily: "I thought it was a big deal? I was so nervous. Isn't it just the wrong drawing?"
Chu Xun looked at him, showing a strange smile, and said quietly: "You're right, it's not a big deal, it's just that you can only live for half a year..."
"Just... what did you say?" Chief No. 1's eyes bulged fiercely and he jumped up.
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