"Hou Changqing, I haven't seen you for several months, but your style is still the same..." The king's heart moved slightly and he said with a wry smile. How could he meet Su Changqing in Wujiang? "He is the Iron Gallant God Marquis who fights alone, the Changqing Marquis who is famous all over the world? Dong Changqing?" Jiang Biehe looked at the man in white, and was suddenly shocked, and quickly said with his hands. "I met Changqing Marquis in Biehe in Xiajiang." "Jiangnan hero, I have heard of his name for a long time." "Don't dare, don't dare." Jiang Biehe said quickly: "It's just a reputation in the world. Compared with the Marquis, it's really like an ant seeing a phoenix." "Juxianzhuang, I heard that all the heroes from the world have gathered there to discuss the matter of annihilating Qiao Feng, which will begin soon. Is Changqing Marquis going there to kill Qiao Feng?" The king thought for a moment and asked. "I have other things to do." Su Changqing shook his head without saying much. He turned around and left, stepping into the cabin,
"Su Changqing walked in the water without leaving a trace, and he was able to reach Juxian Village within a few days. Why did he need to borrow our boat? I see that he has no true energy and his aura is constricted. Is there a big problem?" As soon as Su Changqing left, Jiang Biehe immediately looked at Zhong Wangdao. "I'm afraid it's really possible that Su Changqing didn't show up for a long time after his battle with Tiedan Shenhou. I'm afraid he's been recovering from his injuries." Li Li in the snow, Taoist Lang Tao said with slightly focused eyes. Not a trace of Su Changqing's true energy leaked out, and all of it was integrated into Zifu. Longchuan, Qingyun, and Jiansha also nodded slightly. The three of them had fought against Su Changqing and were drained of their true energy in the sky prison, but Su Changqing did not kill them. Long Chuan once punched Su Changqing, and his hands are still covered in thick plaster, and the other two have never recovered. "Li Zhongxue, Lang Tao, do you two want to take action against Su Changqing?" The swordsman scholar stared at the two of them and sneered. These two people had a fight with Nan Murong and wanted to target Su Changqing. They have no idea how terrifying Su Changqing is. "When did the two of us say this? It's ridiculous. You should take care of yourself first." Xuezhong Li sneered. "Don't make wild guesses. Set sail immediately and turn around and go to Gongyi County." The king frowned and looked at the crowd. He turned around and left, returned to the cabin, and had a heart-to-heart talk with Su Changqing. He and Su Changqing were both great Shang princes, and even Jiang Biehe, the so-called Jiangnan hero, was not taken seriously by him. ............................ The night gradually fell, and the cold wind was biting and chilly to the bones. In the cabin at the northeast corner of the big ship, Li Li in the snow and Taoist Lang Tao were sitting at the table. The candlelight illuminated their faces, making them both feel slightly cold. "Su Changqing's swords include Burial Flower and Shuangxue. Frost and Snow were given by the Marquis of God, and Burial Flower is the way of the Burial Flower Martial Saint. They are all divine weapons."
"Four hundred thousand taels of silver notes, plus two divine weapons. We lost Jian Jingfeng this time, and we are not trusted by the King in the first place. We might as well give it a try!" "Simply kill the king and Su Changqing here!" The two of them looked at each other, both interested. "But Longchuan, Qingyun, and Jiansha were defeated by Su Changqing. Fortunately, they were spared their lives. I'm afraid they will help." Taoist Lang Tao's narrow eyes were slightly focused, and he said with some worry. "The three of them looked down on us before. Now they have lost their vitality. I don't know how long it will take to recover, but they still look down on us! If they take action, they will be killed together and sink into the Danjiang Lake!" Li immediately said in the snow. "This is 400,000 taels. How much money does Zhong Lu spend on coaxing his wife every day? He is actually willing to spend 100,000 taels of silver on a pearl from Yunlong Lake! And we work hard, but our annual salary is only 10,000 taels of silver." "If you take action, you must first find out Su Changqing's strength." Lang Tao Taoist said. "If Su Changqing was not seriously injured, why would he need to borrow our ship and go directly to Juxian Village alone? Wouldn't that be better?" Li Xuezhong said with a sneer. "There are still a few days left, let's see if Su Changqing is really seriously injured." Taoist Langtao sighed softly. If they take this action, they will hunt down all the sentient beings under the Great Shang. These are the Middle King, Su Changqing, two great Shang princes. "Then Jiang Biehe definitely has other thoughts. How did he get such a huge Jiang Mansion, thousands of acres of farmland, and hundreds of shops? Didn't he steal the position of the most handsome man in the world, Jiang Feng?" "Have you forgotten the scene when the king scolded me for not completing the mission? Those in power will never think highly of us!" "When Lin Yuchan was in the Prince's Mansion, she looked up to us... and never regarded us as subordinates." Taoist Langtao sighed softly. In the snow, Li fell silent when he heard this. He even teased Lin Yuchan. "No need to think too much, there are still a few days left, look for opportunities and prepare to take action." Su Changqing sat with eyes closed in the southwest corner of the merchant ship, holding two swords in his arms, listening to the sound in his ears, his eyes moved slightly, and he shook his head gently. The King is extremely rich. As Ji Yunwen's younger brother, he can control many industries. Not only Jiang Biehe's family, but also many private properties in Chang'an City. His family is extremely wealthy, and his wealth can rival that of the country. There are only a dozen hundred-year-old podocarpus trees in the Changqinghou Mansion, but the Prince of Zhong's house has a forest, rockeries, pavilions, and even a theater specially built for Yu Feihong to listen to plays, which shows how luxurious the Prince's house is. The fist-sized pearl that Su Changqing saw in Yunlong Lake was also collected by the Prince's Palace. ............................. The long dark night gradually passed, and the next morning was filled with fog and the water was turbulent. The King of the Middle put on his clothes and stepped out of the cabin door, and he saw Su Changqing on the bow deck. He sat cross-legged, motionless, overlooking the entire Wujiang land like a god, with his eyes slightly closed, and his two swords crossed in front of him, but there was no true energy. "Is there really something wrong with Su Changqing?" The King of the Middle frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and walked forward. He decided to test Su Changqing. "I also practice martial arts on weekdays, but I am entangled in trivial matters and rarely practice." "Changqing Hou has blood and qi like a dragon, but why can't I see true qi?"
"I have no true qi in my body." Su Changqing opened his eyes and stared at the other party. The King of the Middle was suddenly shocked and said, "Are you serious?" "Why did I lie to you?" Su Changqing said calmly. All the true qi in his body was returned to the purple mansion to ensure the growth of the purple mansion. There was indeed no true qi in his body. It can only be called upon at critical moments. But to ordinary people, they can only see that his body is extraordinary, with a faint crystal luster. "I didn't expect that the battle with Zhu Wushi would be so tragic." The King of the Middle sighed softly in his heart when he remembered the battle at Yunlong Lake that day, when Zhu Wushi's head was almost blown up. From this point of view, Su Changqing was more seriously injured, and his Qi Sea was broken. "In this case, Changqing Hou should continue to practice and strive to recover as soon as possible. I will go to have breakfast." The King of the Middle was bored and turned away. It was a pity that he had specially looked for Su Changqing last night and wanted to have a long talk, but was turned away. The King of the Middle returned to the cabin, which was full of rare treasures. On the priceless golden nanmu bench, there was a backrest carved from yellow tiger skin. He leaned on the bench, and two maids with good features immediately came forward to massage his neck and shoulders. "Su Changqing is still so arrogant even in this state." The middle king sighed softly. .......................