Yangzhou Prefecture has now become the world of Liu Xian, and as Liu Xian's cooperative ally, Wang Tao is naturally unobstructed in Yangzhou Prefecture.

Today is the celebration of Yunyue Liyuan. In order to make the recruitment of eunuchs happy, Wang Tao specially booked a room and took his "cheap adoptive father" to listen to the opera.

"Entertainment Father, this Qingyi Dan and Huaying Singing is so good." Wang Tao sat on the chair and smiled.

But I didn't know that Guangzhao's eunuch looked depressed and sighed when he looked at the stage.

Wang Tao knew that because the thirty-six thieves in the world rebelled, Chang'an of the Tang Dynasty became the lonely boat of the court. The eunuchs who were assigned to various places like Guangzhao were in a very embarrassing situation. In addition, there was no news of the rehabilitation of the Chang'an, which caused these eunuchs to be depressed and worried that the good life would come to an end.

"Entertainment father, it doesn't matter. At present, I am pretending to form an alliance with Liu Xiannas. You are my adoptive father. He will not make things difficult for you." Wang Tao whispered: "When the court eliminates these rebels one by one, you will be a noble and generous grandfather again."

He laughed at Wang Tao with great emotion and said, "Good child, what a good child. At the beginning, I thought you were a fox and had ulterior motives. Now it seems that I was wronged by you."

As the saying goes, old hunters die one day under the claws of prey, and scumbags and scumbags are also broken by others. No matter how upright the good man is, he dares not say that he has never done anything guilty in his life.

After Wang Tao's long-term service, care and pleasing, he finally let Guangzhao, the eunuch from the palace, eliminate his barriers and defenses against him.

This is a huge improvement.

Wang Tao was ecstatic, but extremely calm and did not show it on his face. He said calmly: "A adopted father, his lifelong adoptive father. When the first time I saw him, I felt that our father and I were very destined to be together. I felt that there was a kindness to you in my heart. I wanted to serve you well and give all the good things that my child could get to my adoptive father. I would like to be happy with your adoptive father."

He said this very sincerely and sincerely, with tears flashing in his eyes, and it really seemed like a true feeling.

Guangzhao felt soft in his heart. "Flawed people" like them were inevitably weird, suspicious and jealous. Although he usually accepted a lot of eunuchs' disciples, there were not many people who could talk about it, let alone really treat it as a child.

But Wang Tao's performance over the past few days has made Guangzhao feel a little bit of recognition. At this moment, he truly put Wang Tao, the adopted son, into his heart.

"Good boy, my adoptive father has nothing good to give you. I'm so ashamed." Guangzhao touched it in his arms and sighed helplessly.

Wang Tao saw it and was happy in his heart. His current relationship with Guangzhao has greatly improved. He wanted to find out the situation of the "Nine Yin Ji Taoist Sutra" from the other party, and it was just around the corner.

"You don't have to do this. I'm not good to you to get any reward from you. If you look at me like this, it will really hurt your child's filial piety." Wang Tao said righteously.

"Yes, yes, you're right." Guangzhao smiled with a gratitude and stopped his hand: "Good boy, then the adoptive father asked you, how strong are you at present."

Wang Tao said modestly: "The child is talented and stupid, and the internal skills he practices are only second and third-rate products. Now he has barely reached the sixth level of the internal strength realm."

"Second and third-rate..." Guangzhao touched his chin and pondered. He suspected that he had made a big decision. After his face changed, he slowly blurted out: "Good child, if you can trust your adoptive father, you might as well abandon the past and practice the internal skills in the adoptive father's hand."!!!

In an instant, Wang Tao's heart felt like a thunder blew up, shaking the sky and the earth.

A kind of internal power mental method? Could it be the Nine Yin Extreme Taoist Sutra!

Bang bang bang bang!

Thinking of this, Wang Tao's heart suddenly jumped violently.

His face turned slightly red and said, "Entertainment Father, what is your origin in your internal skills? Do you need to make any sacrifices before practicing and what price to pay."

Guangzhao was stunned, but he quickly reacted, shook his head and smiled, "Don't worry, you are my adopted son. There are many normal internal skills in the world. How could I bear to let you practice the kind of side-door path that needs to be cut off from the roots of your descendants?"

Wang Tao nodded suddenly: "The child is so little, but he dare not give up. Besides, as long as the adoptive father is willing to give it to me, I want it."

"Okay, then I'll talk about a practice formula first, listen to it." Guangzhao picked up a chopstick and hit it at the teacup. The sound of the knocking seemed particularly rhythmic.

"The Yin meridian is at the 244682 acupoints, and the 135791 acupoints are at the back. If you don't practice in the morning, the night begins, and the third hour of the hour must be on time. The purple qi comes from the east and cannot practice..."

After saying eighteen rules in Guangzhao, Wang Tao listened very seriously, and at the same time he recited silently in his heart and remembered it.

From the practice formula mentioned in Guangzhao, you can judge it by only practicing the Yin meridians but not Yang meridians. You only practice at night and not during the day. This should be the Nine Yin Ji Taoist Sutra.

But to be on the safe side, Wang Tao still pretended not to know anything: "Entertainment Father, what is the name of this internal martial arts?"

"The Mysterious Sutra of the Heavenly Miracle." Guangzhao replied with a smile: "Today I will pass on a mantra, and I will come to me when you have almost finished practicing. Then I will teach you the second paragraph."

"Old fox." Wang Tao said in his heart.

The other party didn't know whether it was because he was still doubting himself or for some other reason, so he did not choose to say all the formulas of this internal skill mental method at once. This made Wang Tao feel a little murmur and suspicious.

Is the Tianji Night Xuan Sutra mentioned by the eunuch of Guangzhao really the Nine Yinji Taoist Sutra? What if you make a mistake in your judgment?

But there is nothing to do about it at the moment. If you say more, it will inevitably seem that you have ulterior motives. If Guangzhao becomes suspicious, it will be troublesome.

So Wang Tao said, "Thank you, my adopted father, I understand."

...

Inn.

Yuwen Sanzui's head was smoking and his face turned red. After a while, everything began to slowly calm down. He opened his eyes and looked at Huang Tianhu, Wu Fan, He Rui and Wang Chengfeng standing by the bed and asked, "Have you investigated it clearly?"

"Sir, that person who was born is hidden by Liu Xian in the governor's mansion where he lives. We have not found any other information yet." Wu Fan said embarrassedly.

The mansion where Liu Xian lives is the most strict and most masters in the entire Yangzhou Prefecture. The last time Yuwen Sanzui sneaked into the governor's mansion to assassinate Liu Xian, he was injured by the masters under Liu Xian.

Yuwen Sanzui's strength ended like this, let alone Huang Tianhu and others who are several levels of strength.

"It's okay, it's good news to know where he is." Yuwen Sanzui slowly exhaled a breath of exhaust gas, and immediately rushed half a foot, and shot a hole directly on the wall by the window.

"You are looking for a stronghold set up by the Seven Star Prison in Yangzhou Prefecture. How are you looking for? There are traces." Yuwen Sanzui asked.

Huang Tianhu said: "I found it, but except for the guards, we have not met any masters from the Seven Star Prison."

Yuwen Sanzui knew that although his strength was good, there were many masters in the governor's mansion where Liu Xian lived. He and Huang Tianhu could not make any waves in the mansion. Therefore, if you want to complete the tasks assigned by An Dianlian, you must find a few powerful helpers.

The members of the Seven Star Prison are all masters and are spread all over the world. Yuwen Sanzui was wondering if he could find someone to help at the Seven Star Prison in Yangzhou Prefecture, but the situation was not very ideal.

"Wait a few more days, Liu Xian has mobilized his troops to fight everywhere recently. Cao Mengda and Wu Bao are also expanding rapidly. The forces of these three people are in Jiangnan. I believe there will be a meeting soon. At that time, Liu Xian will naturally not be able to stay in Yangzhou Prefecture. The guards of the governor's mansion will become weak. At that time, it will be our mobile phone." Yuwen Sanzui said.

...

The next day.

Yangzhou Prefecture is still in a stage where it is easy to enter and difficult to exit. Qin Yuesheng stored the squirrel, Ah Hu and three magic weapons in the mountain ghost beads. After disguising himself a little, he easily entered Yangzhou Prefecture.

The second time I came here, I naturally became familiar with the road. Qin Yuesheng did not delay and asked passers-by about the location of the Jinyin Pavilion and rushed over quickly.

Jinyin Pavilion is a well-known money shop in the world. The silver notes and gold notes stored here can be exchanged for any Jinyin Pavilion branch in the world, which is extremely convenient.

Walking outside the Golden Dragon and Silver Phoenix Tower and looking at this grand building, even Qin Yuesheng, who came to smash the scene, couldn't help but admire it in his heart. It turned out that he was rich and generous and generous.

He strode into the door and saw a statue of a boy in wealth on both sides of the door. They were holding their fists toward the outside of the door, symbolizing the rolling fortune of wealth.

"Where is Wang Tao?" Qin Yuesheng asked by a passing sweeper.

"Wang Tao is...you say Deacon Wang?" This man was originally confused, but after suddenly recalling it, he immediately shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Qin Yuesheng frowned, walked to the counter and said to the fat man standing inside, "Are you Deacon Wang here?"

"The guest official wants to find Deacon Wang? If you have money to save, just hand it over to us. There is no need to bother Deacon Wang." The fat man said with a smile.

"I have a big business, and you may not be able to negotiate with me." Qin Yuesheng reached out and knocked on the counter: "A underground gold mine can dig out at least tens of thousands of kilograms of gold nuggets. Can you negotiate with me?"

The fat man was shocked: "Ten thousand pounds?"

If this is true, the person in front of you is the God of Wealth.

"Customer, wait, I'll report now." The fat man raised his butt and jumped off the chair, running directly into the door behind him.

Soon, an old man with a beard came out, and the fat man followed him, and it was obvious that the old man had a higher status in the Jinyin Pavilion.

"Is the gold mine this young master said true?" the old man asked.

"It's true." Qin Yuesheng was talking about the underground gold mine deep in the Meteorite Mountain, which was once mined by Liu Xian, but was eventually blown up by a round of gunpowder.

"Young Master, why not tell me about this matter. Deacon Wang once authorized me to make any decisions for him." The old man smiled and said, "Are you going to cooperate with our Jinyin Pavilion to mine together, or do you want to resell the information about the gold mine?"

"I'll resell your grandma's watermelon skin." Qin Yuesheng thought to himself.

"Is Deacon Wang absent? Is it not convenient to see me? If others are not here, please book a date with me and I will come to visit you another day." Qin Yuesheng said.

The old man smiled and said, "Young Master, you can really talk to me about this matter, and it is no different from Deacon Wang."

"Then I'll leave." Qin Yuesheng turned around and left.

The old man was shocked and quickly poked his head out of the counter and shouted: "Young Master, this young master, Deacon Wang is not here now. Do you want to consider it anymore?"

Qin Yuesheng stopped and turned around and asked, "When will I see him? Please make some arrangements."

The old man exclaimed helplessly. Just yesterday, Deacon Wang handed over all the big and small affairs in the Golden Dragon and Silver Phoenix Tower to him to manage, and he said he would have to stay in seclusion for a period of time if he had something to do.

Qin Yuesheng was about to meet Deacon Wang, but where could he find him?

Although I don’t know whether the gold mine that Qin Yuesheng mentioned is true or false, I would rather believe in such a big business than trust in it. I have to continue to talk about it first to avoid missing the opportunity.

If you find out in the future that the boy in front of you is a lie, then the Jinyin Pavilion will naturally not let him have good results.

With this idea in mind, the old man said, "If the young master really has to see Deacon Wang with his own eyes to discuss business, can we wait a few days? Just a while ago, Deacon Wang had something to go out, and I don't know where he went, but I believe he will come back in a few days."

Qin Yuesheng thought about it and was ready for me at the moment. It would be a few days before he could kill this person. He replied: "Okay, when Deacon Wang comes back, you can send someone to my residence to notify me."

The old man asked, "I don't know where the young master lives?"

"Yixin Xiaoju." When Qin Yuesheng said these four words, others had disappeared outside the door.

I haven't come for a while, and Yixin Xiaoju is still the same.

As soon as Qin Yuesheng walked into the gate, he saw a bunch of domestic cats lying crookedly on the ground, stretching their legs from time to time.

Lan Xiaoyuan squatted beside a big fat cat, constantly scratching the fat cat's chin with his hands, making the other party's eyes narrow, which looked very useful.

"Girl." Qin Yuesheng said, "Do you still have a guest room?"

Lan Xiaoyuan raised his head, blinked his big eyes, and blurted out: "Young Master Qin, you are here again in Yangzhou Prefecture."
To be continued...