Chapter 622 Qianlong's true identity
Chapter 622 The true identity of Qianlong
Author: Bird Yiming
Chapter 622 The true identity of Qianlong
The people who watched the officials of the Tenang Guanmen ate a belly and left with satisfaction. The "case" and the final result that could be announced were these.
Then, then
But because Qianlong's true body is a dragon, the court has no right to kill, and it needs to be handed over to Tian Qingzong to deal with it. These people will not know.
Lu Ziqing and Ni Feihong didn't care about what would happen after Wangjing. Anyway, no one knows anyway. Master Xiaoyun School was sold into the black history of the Qinlou Chu Pavilion.
Lu Ziqing stepped on the sword, and Ni Feihong was sitting in front, just like sitting at the bow.
"Your sword is so small." Ni Feihong said, "Want to know how to get the sword spirit in advance?"
Although Ni Feihong is kind, Lu Ziqing came to fire as soon as he heard this: "I already know."
Then Lu Ziqing said something that got a reward called "Green Tea".
Ni Feihong turned around in shock: "Do you throw green tea?"
"Yeah." Look at Ni Feihong's reaction, that green tea is still a bit out?
"Green Tea used to be Pei Xian's favorite sword, Pei Xian said." Ni Feihong said, "In the fairy world, Pei Xian often missed green tea.
The dead woman, unfortunately this sword's sword spirit root is too shallow and cannot be brought to the fairy world. "
Ni Feihong thought about it: "I don't know why you are angry, but Green Tea wants to go to the fairy as soon as possible and return to Pei Xian.
"Oh, she is really not suitable for me." Lu Ziqi said.
No matter how big it is, take Lao Tzu as a spare tire, how can I endure this?
"But say that the soul of Sword Spirit can be taken from the soul of the dead?" Lu Ziqing noticed this.
"Nature." Ni Feihong said, "It takes a long time to raise the spirit of sword spirit from scratch. But if there is no soul to enter the reincarnation, it is also possible to go to the board of the spiritual treasure.
On the one hand, there will be an uncontrollable selfish thoughts, and the other is limited by the original qualifications, and the growth is poor. Even if Pei Xian likes it, you can only keep green tea in the world. "
"It can only be used temporarily, so sad." Lu Ziqing gently scratched. This green tea himself is a spare tire, and he always wants to take others as a spare tire.
"But it is very pitiful to be thrown by you." Ni Feihong felt a pity.
The two flew back to Hongmeng Academy. Although Lu Ziqing went back and returned quickly, he also encountered a lot of things.
Lu Ziqing brought the buns for everyone to eat. After being separated from Ni Feihong, he returned to the Saipa Pavilion.
He changed his clothes first, restored his brother Xiao Lu, and then gave Xie Wushuang baked buns. Duan Feixiong rehearsed the show during the day, and came to work in the Sipa Museum at night.
Baked buns.
Xie Wushuang has been in a good mood recently. She wears beautiful new clothes, which is the white coat designed by Lu Ziqing. In Lu Ziqing's eyes, it has a special uniform temptation.
Ruiqiang's shopkeeper Fang Fulai has sent the first wave of uniform products, so that the people in the Sipa Museum can be worn first.
Leading this wave of waves, and then the kind of "windbreaker" that Lu Ziqing asked him to study. It is believed that it would make Ruiyuxiang's signature red all over the south and south.
Lu Ziqing liked to drink milk tea while admiring Xie Wushuang's super career line to support the white coat, seeing her very happy expression. It feels like watching her eat very happily, and happily eats it.
At this moment, Tang Tang, the general care of the academy, did not lack. Lu Ziqing thought that his east window was incident. As a result, Tang did not lack to find Xie Wushuang to discuss things.
"Looking at the murder of Wangjing, Tianduan Yamen has been sentenced. The main criminal is the Lord of the Dragon. Xie Guan Lord, can you help deal with it?"
After all, in short, the evidence of the human evidence is all, it is Qianlong dry. Then Tianguan Yamen is inquiring about who can control the dragon or Tian Qingzong, but Tian Qingzong has no rudder in Wangjing, and there is no talk.
When asked about the Dragon tribe, I asked the Qing Emperor and Bai Di, and both of them said to find Xie Wushuang.
"Do you say that dragon sentenced to death is called Qianlong?" Xie Wushuang was shocked, "Is it ... How long will the two feet be a red dragon?"
Lu Ziqing asked: "What, do you know?"
It sounds like the efficiency of Tianguan Yimen is too high? It is estimated that the Emperor's side is anxious to clarify the dry department, find someone to confess, and push everything to the unlucky color dragon.
"Yes ... the child of the acquaintance's family." Xie Wushuang said helplessly that he had no mood to eat. "No, I have to take him back."
"Child?" Lu Ziqing scratched lightly, "He looks like a middle -aged man, do you call him a child?"
"He just looks old ..." Xie Wushuang stopped talking and sighed. "For the dragon, he is still a child. Anyway, we have an alliance with the Dragons.
Get in charge. "
"Well." Lu Ziqing also understood that Qianlong was taken away by Tian Qingzong, and it is estimated that he would not die.
"It's definitely necessary to fight a meal." Xie Wushuang lowered, "Young dragons usually make some people who look down on human problems, but they cannot be convicted in accordance with human laws.
Plants and trees. "
Lu Ziqing can also understand that there is no absolute fairness in the world. The life of the Dragon is valuable than people, and the values are different. Besides, Qianlong may really have no crime.
Qianlong is helping himself back to the black pot, and at the same time he is also the back of the Emperor, and bears the name of the Big Board.
Tang had an appointment with Xie Wushuang, and went to lead people tomorrow. It must not work today.
Xie Wushuang was not fragrant to eat buns. It was distressed for Lu Ziqing for a while. Fortunately, Qianlong was killed on the spot. It seems that this dragon is mostly Xie Wushuang's relatives.
That night, Xie Wushuang had always held a germ, talking to Tian Qingzong, and then sleeping was very uneasy.
In the middle of the night, a very cold spring rain.
Lu Ziqing suddenly heard Xie Wushuang crying in the house next door, quickly pushed the door to see, and saw Xie Wushuang dreaming, so he woke up: "Are you okay?"
Xie Wushuang returned to God, hugging Lu Ziqing and cried: "Brother Qing, I dreamed that my brother was dead!"
Lu Ziqing suddenly fell into the troubles of happiness, and he died well and died ... This kind of embarrassment was extremely fulfilled, only Xie Wushuang could provide it. Ah no, Lu Ziqing held Xie Wushuang's shoulder and comforted: "
No matter what happened! "
Chapter completed!