"No one is born to be rebellious. Why didn't he work hard for his teacher? But..."

Wang Muzhi sighed long.

Once upon a time, he was committed to following the footsteps of his teacher, pursuing Yunzhou, clearing the martial arts world, suppressing the powerful, lightening the land, and sorting out the ten directions of governing the country.

But what is the result?

The silk book, which has spent more than 20 years of hard work on their master and disciple, was thrown into ashes.

Yu Jing's expression was a little bleak:

"He won't agree, right?"

"A year is only about twenty years old, but it already has peerless force that rivals the great master. If such a person is born in the royal family, he may not be the second King Zhao of the Western Palace.

Unfortunately, he has no roots and no bottom. The closer he approaches that line, the more temptations and wins will be. And with his nature, it is no longer possible to fall into the fore.

Wang Muzhi's eyes are clear.

"The Martial Saint is an important weapon for the country! No matter the positions in the court or the other two countries, they will no longer allow a 'Sword Saint Mu Qingliu'!"

Yu Jing was silent.

Only people in their realm like him can understand the weight and meaning of the Martial Saint.

A martial arts saint, except for being unable to eat wind and drink dew and live a lifespan, is almost no less than the legendary immortals and gods.

This is enough to be able to surround the world, and no force or person in power will want him to wander outside.

"He shines brightly today, and his martial arts are extremely amazing. The light overwhelms Wei Zhengxian and Lin Qitian, two great masters who have been famous for many years, will surely attract attention."

Wang Muzhi drank a sip of tea:

"Fresh fireflies can be hidden in the mountains and forests, but the sun can only hang in the sky. If you have to do it, you will burn mountains and destroy forests, and all beasts will suffer..."

...

...

Swish!

In the antique room, Liu Jing slowly opened his eyes while the smoke lingered in the scent of smoke.

"hiss!"

I took a long breath and the fragrance of the room was swallowed between my mouth and nose. It was only after a long time that I vomited it out, and there was a bright flush on my face.

"This Qingling Xiang is worthy of being the leader of all kinds of fragrances. If we can burn incense every day, will our family have the possibility of gaining the realm of the Martial Saint?"

Liu Jing stretched his waist, and his muscles and bones rubbed, making waves of golden and jade sounds.

The head of the two factories is the eight tigers, and the two supervisors of the east and west factories, the most powerful person can enjoy resources that ordinary people dare not imagine.

However, this Qingling fragrance can only be obtained by one a year.

Nothing else, this fragrance is so precious. One plant can buy ten shops in the most prosperous area of ​​Shendu.

Moreover, there is a price but no market, and it is only circulated in the imperial city, and even the nine vassal kings cannot enjoy it.

"Mr. Liu! Letter from the second installment..."

At this time, a sound came from outside the door.

"No entry is allowed!"

Liu Jing retorted, put on his three-foot beard, and after tidying up his clothes, he quickly opened the door, took out a bronze mirror, and then quickly closed it.

Buzz!

On the round light mirror, ripples appeared, and Ren Xiaoxiao's face appeared.

"What happened? I actually need to use a round light mirror? This mirror is quite expensive, and Tiangong Institute produces less than twenty sides every year!"

Liu Jing's face darkened.

"Sir, don't be angry."

Ren Xiaoxiao's expression was slightly tight, and he spoke out what happened in Longyuan City one by one. His tone was quick, and he could only finish his words before the round light mirror dissipated.

"Zhang Lingfeng is dead now?"

There was solemnity flashing in Liu Jing's eyes, without delay, and hurried out, walked out of the East Factory quickly, and shuttled through the imperial city.

Finally, stop in front of a luxurious Taoist temple, report through the report, and wait with your arms hanging down.

Ding ~

A long time later, a sound came from the Taoist temple.

The ethereal sound mixed with the rich 'clear fragrance' came out:
Chapter completed!