"I don't know what Ye Ling forgot, maybe he forgot some of his instincts, maybe he forgot some kind of hint or backdoor that Dong Huazi imposed in the transformation of the demon miasma. These are all phenomena that may occur after enlightenment. Anyway. She has nothing in her mind, is there anything important to forget? What are you worried about?"
Qin Yi was setting up the formation, and Tassel was leaning against the door frame, pointing out the formation while explaining his confusion.
It's just that this puzzled word is very awkward to listen to.
Qin Yi turned his head to look at it curiously: "I think you have a problem with Ye Ling?"
"I have no problem with her." Tassel said stubbornly: "It's just that she has been running here too often recently, disturbing you and me for cleaning."
"It's still called no opinion..." Qin Yi said helplessly, "I mean she's here too, isn't it to learn more about Donghuazi."
"Cut." Liusu said with contempt: "Up to now, in addition to knowing that Donghuazi is an old man, her practice has never reached the heart of the piano, and what other useful information has she provided?"
"This is very useful, at least I know that Donghuazi is not a woman."
"..." Tassel was shocked: "You actually thought so?"
Qin Yi said honestly: "I did once thought that if she was a beautiful woman, would I kill my sister to preach the Tao?"
Tassel said curiously: "Killing a woman to testify? Where did you hear this thing?"
"What? Does it not exist?"
"Existence does exist." Liusu paused for a while, then suddenly sneered: "If you want to go this way, it's not impossible."
"Listening to your tone, why do I think that if I go this way, I will be knocked to death by you first?"
Tassel is very satisfied: "You are smart enough to be my disciple."
Qin Yi nodded: "enough sand sculpture, worthy of being my friend."
"Qin Yi Qin Yi!" Li Qingjun's voice came from outside: "Where did you go?"
Before Qin Yi could answer, he soon saw Li Qingjun rushing into the backyard.
"You're not afraid that I will have another trap, and I will rush in blindly." Qin Yi said angrily, "I'm going to be hanged again?"
"It's okay to have traps in the front yard. If you have to set up traps on the way from your house to the back yard, is it a disease?"
"Uh..." Qin Yi thought about it for a while: "Actually, it's a good idea, no one would have thought of it, right... Maybe it can trick people."
Li Qingjun was unable to complain, and soon his eyes were drawn to the Taomu sword in front of Qin Yi. The peach wood sword was inserted into the soil and filled with mud, like a sword was planted.
"What are you doing? Plant a sword and reap tens of thousands?"
"That's right." Qin Yi smiled: "Next year today, come and get 10,000 swords."
"Bah! Gods and gods." Li Qingjun didn't get to the bottom of it, remembering his purpose, he smiled and said: "Do you know that you have made a fortune?"
"Huh? I haven't done anything since I came to Lihuocheng."
"I found someone to copy your toothpaste, toothbrush, and fragrant pancreas, and now I'm using it all over Lihuo. My father also likes it very much."
The princess' business, I am afraid that few people from Huocheng dare to imitate it. It is terrifying to monopolize this business. Qin Yi can almost see a golden mountain piled up in front of him. No wonder Li Qingjun seems to be in a better mood these days, and the haze of the assassination of his eldest brother is gradually fading.
Qin Yi smiled: "It turns out that it is so, as long as you like it. As for the sale, there is no need to pay dividends. It is the cost of finding those materials for me."
As he said that, he continued to turn his head and fiddle with the sword.
Li Qingjun looked at his back with admiration in his eyes.
At first acquaintance, I felt that Qin Yi's indifferent attitude was very pretentious at a young age, but after more contact, I realized that he was really calm, and he hardly cared about money and future. Every day, I only see him concocting alchemy and making medicines, beating bones and muscles, and making more talismans in the past two days, and he doesn't even go out.
For anyone else who has a good relationship with the Crown Prince, I am afraid it will not be Qin Yi's attitude.
In the depressing and tense atmosphere of the capital, Li Qingjun can always find the feeling closest to the "Tao" in his heart.
So Li Qingjun also likes to run here. In addition to wanting to listen to Journey to the West, he also somewhat satisfied his thoughts of Xun Xian in a trance.
Qin Yi's attitude towards her was also different. At least he had to drive people away when he claimed to be "something important today", but that's not the case now.
The tassel could see that Qin Yi had an unusually favorable impression of this reckless princess.
"My eldest brother is scheduled to have a funeral tomorrow, and the national teacher will do a big ritual at that time. It is said that the soul can enter the heaven." Li Qingjun sighed: "Sometimes... I also hope that what Donghuazi said is true. "
"It's human nature." Qin Yi finally arranged the sword and left the backyard, "Let's go, go in for a drink."
Li Qingjun followed behind him and said, "I also think that you are the true national teacher. When Donghuazi is driven away, you can become the national teacher."
Similar words have been said, but the tone has been completely different.
"Me? Not that material." Qin Yi smiled and said, "Does anyone recognize the national teacher who sleeps in the house every day?"
Li Qingjun said: "People don't recognize it, they don't need you to do things."
"Huh? What does that need?"
"Just... we say you have the skills."
Qin Yishi paused for a while and sighed, "I'm not a real teacher, you are a real thigh."
Li Qingjun shrank his legs: "Why do you sometimes suddenly become very obscene when you talk?"
"This... this is not a dirty word."
"It's all human body parts, still indecent?"
"You think you're a review editor..."
The two went back to the house while talking nonsense. Qin Yi snapped his fingers, and a wine gourd floated over leisurely.
If you look closely, you will know that there is a talisman paper at the bottom of the gourd. In fact, it is only a very low-level floating function. It doesn't even need mana, and the internal force is enough to drive it...
But this set is used to pretend immortals in front of mortals, it's very easy to use, Donghuazi's set is very easy to play, Qin Yi deliberately learned it after learning about it.
I fell in love with it as soon as I learned it. He found more and more that Taoism was not used for fighting in many cases, but could replace labor and provide countless conveniences.
It's a must-have magic for lazy people who travel at home. I really want to cultivate immortality...
Li Qingjun was not surprised when he saw the floating wine gourd. He grabbed the gourd and poured the wine, and urged, "Journey to the West, continue."
Qin Yi felt that if he really said that, Ye Ling knew that he was going to cry, so he transferred: "I haven't seen your brother for three days, what is he doing?"
"In response to the attacks of the National Teacher's Party in the imperial court every day, we have to put him under suspicion." Li Qingjun said angrily: "It's irritating that the father and the king are really hesitant to say it."
Qin Yi's eyes widened in astonishment, this is too exaggerated, is this king brainless? You only have such a son left, and you still hesitate, who are you going to pass the throne to
"However, there are still many courtiers who support my brother. Today, he has been officially named a prince."
"Can you talk without breathing?"
"Is there a difference?" Li Qingjun said in a low voice, "In the end... the father trusts the national teacher more than the elder brother."
Qin Yi was silent.
Suddenly, footsteps came from outside the courtyard. Someone hurried in and shouted from the door: "Princess..."
It was the voice of Li Qingjun's own entourage. Li Qingjun was very strange: "What's the matter?"
"I just got the news that Mang Zhan, the prince of Xihuang, led a team to express condolences to the prince, and he has just arrived outside the gate of Xicheng."
Li Qingjun stood up suddenly, his eyes widening angrily: "They still dare to come!"
Before Qin Yi could react, he saw Li Qingjun rolled out of the door like a gust of wind, grabbed the gun in his servant's hand, and rushed out of the palace.
"My day..." Qin Yi realized that this was a big deal after reacting. This guy didn't want to rush directly to kill the envoys of the Western Wilderness! He was really speechless, so he could only pick up the tassel and chase after him.
How could I have thought that this chestless and brainless girl was beautiful and cute before! Really blind.
His speed was not as fast as Li Qingjun's, and he managed to rush to the west city gate. The first thing he saw was a silver light, like a goshawk hitting a hall, shooting towards an extremely majestic beard on the horse in front of the team.
Qin Yi could even see the stunned expression of Li Qinglin riding beside the bearded man.
In the next second, thousands of arrows will be shot, and it is the Nanli Army who shoot the arrows... They can't tell who the assassin is, they only know that they can't let the envoy be assassinated at the gate of their own city, not to mention that the assassin is likely to go to Li Qinglin. have to
Nanli's only princess, at the gate of her own city, was thrown a rain of arrows by her own army... Then Nanli's new crown prince flew up, crying and laughing. The younger sister resisted the rain of arrows shot by her family. Qin Yi really doesn't know how to describe this nonsense scene. Mang girl must have never thought about it before, right
Prince Mang Zhan of Xihuang was also shocked by this scene for a moment, and he reacted very quickly, grabbing the spear hanging by the horse and blocking Li Qingjun's silver spear.
With a "choke" sound, the spears met, and a loud noise exploded. Li Qingjun was shot down by his own family, and his momentum was discouraged. Mang Zhan was obviously not a fuel-efficient lamp. Li Qingjun didn't take any advantage this time, but was repelled.
She had nowhere to focus in the air, and had to use her strength to fly backwards. The spear was like a gangrene attached to the bone, stabbing at Li Qingjun's waist in the air.
This is also an experienced warrior. People are tossing in the air, and they can dodge elsewhere. Only the waist is the only force, and it cannot be avoided.
At this moment, Qin Yi's mace hit the spear viciously.