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Chapter 409 Third grade?

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    "According to Ji Qian, the container cannot be broken before the luck is taken out. In other words, if the "container" is broken, will the luck be returned to Dafeng?

    "Then if I tell Duke Wei these things, how will he treat me?"

    After blowing out the candles, Xu Qi'an, who was lying on the bed, suddenly had this question.

    He can make deletions, only telling Duke Wei the existence of Jianzheng and the legacy of the Dafeng royal family, and not revealing information about luck.

    But the problem is, he doesn't know which floor Wei Yuan is on, just like he can't see which floor the prison is on.

    If you tell Wei Yuan this information, Wei Yuan will combine the information and knowledge he has to infer the inside story of luck

    Oh, it turns out that Dafeng's national power is weak, the people are in great poverty, and the court has accumulated serious abuses. All these are due to the loss of luck, and the luck is on Xu Qi'an.

    As an aspiring and ambitious national scholar who is committed to cleaning up the serious illness, does Wei Yuan kill relatives for the sake of the country and the people, or choose to cover up and turn a blind eye?

    This is not my unfounded worry. According to Wei Yuan's skills and his legend, if I am on the eighteenth floor, then he may be on the ninety-ninth floorXu Qi'an turned over and sat up, in the dark  meditation.

    ?Suddenly, there was a feeling that the whole world was harming me.

    The first generation and the present generation are unreliable, and Wei Yuan with big thick legs, who was originally hugged tightly, may turn against each other if he knows his luck.

    "what should I do?"

    In the dark night, Xu Qi'an murmured to himself.

    "If I have a third-rank or even a second-rank combat power, I can walk sideways, jump out of the chessboard and become a chess player. But I am only a sixth-rank warrior.

    "The first generation prison is like a knife hanging over my head. Even if it doesn't fall in the near future, I have a hunch that it won't be too long. I'm afraid I won't be able to become a peak martial artist in a short time.

    "In this case, the best way to deal with it is to drive the tiger and devour the wolf, and use the enemy's enemy to deal with the enemy. But the first generation and the current generation are not good things"

    After a long, long time, Xu Qi'an's chuckle sounded in the silent room: "I figured out a way."

    "Defend the lotus seeds first, and promote to the fifth rank as soon as possiblethen go back to the capital and play a round of truth or dare with Wei Gong"

    In the early morning, when the first ray of dawn fell, the spies wrapped in black robes transported more than 20 cannons, and moved slowly along the road at the foot of Yuezhi Villa.

    Tianji and Tianshu stood on the side of the road with their hands behind their backs, watching their subordinates side by side as they laid out the cannons in a straight line.

    The spies were methodically making preparations before shooting. They were not afraid of the enemies in the villa attacking and destroying them, because not far from the artillery team was the Taoist priest of Dizong and his disciples.

    There are also the masters of the Wulin League headed by Cao Qingyang. Although the relationship between the two parties is not good, everyone has the same goal. If Yueshi Villa wants to destroy the artillery by means of a sneak attack, the people of the Wulin League will definitely stop it.

    "You were too impulsive yesterday, you shouldn't have threatened the Martial Arts League with the gold medal bestowed by His Majesty," Tianshu said flatly.

    Her voice is cold and full of the magnetism of a mature woman.

    "It's just to get a feel for the attitude of the Wulin League. Although Cao Qingyang doesn't get involved, the Wulin League is still on the opposite side of Yueshi Villa." Tianji snorted coldly.

    Last night, the attitude of Moge and the Shenquan Gang made him extremely vigilant. If there were a lot of opposition voices within the Wulin League, then even if this behemoth in Jianzhou did not turn against Yueshi Villa, its combat power would be greatly reduced.

    Therefore, he had to do a thorough investigation of the Wulin League.  Of course, Xingshi's questioning of crimes is also true. If Cao Qingyang succumbs to the majesty of the court, then he has made the right bet.

    On the contrary, although he took some risks, his assessment was correct, Cao Qingyang did not kill him.

    As the leader of the alliance, no matter how rebellious and rebellious he is, he is different from the lonely and widowed people in the world, and there will be more things to consider.

    The harvest is good, but the price is also huge. As a fourth-rank master and one of the leaders of secret agents, he was humiliated and beaten by Cao Qingyang, and he didn't have a deep enough city.

    Tianji whispered: "We just need to provide fire support and open a gap for the land sect. The follow-up lotus seed competition is not our main purpose, but killing Xu Qi'an is. Understand."

    Tianshu gave a "hmm" and said with a smile: "Last night, he performed Heaven and Earth Slash and Confucian magic. It is impossible to recover in just a few hours. If you don't kill now, let alone when."

    As secret agents of King Huai, and now they are loyal to the emperor, they know Xu Qi'an like the back of their hands.  Afterwards, based on on-site analysis, evaluation, and the mysterious backgroundDeliberately, or there was a problem with the accuracy, the artillery only exploded near the crowd, and the frightened people in the rivers and lakes ran away with their heads in their hands, trembling, but they did not hurt anyone's life.

    On the contrary, nearly half of the more than twenty Huaiwang spies were destroyed by the artillery fire. This was the result of Tianshu and Tianji noticing the crisis in advance and ordering a retreat.

    While fleeing in a hurry, Mr. Liu couldn't help but look back, doubts arose in his heart.

    If that warlock had sneaked just now, he would definitely be able to create a perfect killing effect. Why did he have to chant a poem?

    "Too strong, high-grade warlocks are too powerful"

    "Yeah, this is the power that Wu Fu will never be able to touch."

    ? After getting rid of the artillery bombardment, people from all schools and sects of the Wulin League and scattered people from Jianghu stopped and looked back at the scene with lingering fear.

    Then I discovered one thing

    "The high-grade warlock has shown mercy, and the artillery deliberately avoided the crowd."

    "Is this warning us?"

    "Now that the artillery of those men in black robes has been destroyed, and the defensive formation is still there, how do they plan to attack?"

    This is indeed a thorny question. In mid-air, Taoist Chilian, who was stepping on a flying sword, said loudly: "Mr. Cao, when do you plan to watch the show? The lotus seeds are about to mature, and we quickly joined forces to break the formation."

    "It doesn't have to be so troublesome!"

    A streak of purple clothes came from the sky, like a shooting star passing by, hitting the air shield straight.

    The spherical air shield slumped suddenly, and it lasted for less than two seconds before it shattered and turned into a breeze that swept away, stirring up dust.

    Nangong Qianrou vomited a mouthful of blood, her pretty face was full of astonishment.

    "Huh"

    In the distance, Yang Qianhuan let out a surprised "Huh".

    The formation was broken like this Seeing this scene, the heroes outside the field were a little at a loss for a while, when did Leader Cao become so powerful?

    With just one blow, the formation that even twenty cannons could not tear apart was destroyed.

    Three products?  !

    Tianji and Tianshu stared at each other in amazement. They followed Zhenbei Wang's horse and horse, and they were all too familiar with the aura of a third-rank master.

    Although not as thick and powerful as King Zhenbei, this aura gave them a strong sense of sight.

    "Three products?"

    Daoist Chilian was taken aback for a moment, then stood in the air, looking deeply at the purple robe: "Cao Qingyang, when did you get promoted to the third rank?"

    These words are like a boulder smashing into the crowd, causing an uproar.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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