Cultivator In Martial God World

"I want to see the lord of the imperial court."

Yang Xuan's voice is not loud, even slightly, but it is earth shattering.

Lian Xiao's eyes closed and opened again, seemingly without a trace.

She picked up the tea cup on the table, took a sip, then put it down again.

Get up and leave.

"Wait for death." Her cold voice quietly shattered in the room and dripped to the ground.

Lian Xiao left, not from Yang Xuan's room, but from this underground military base.

So, the dead face of Song Qingyu who came here on 2nd day.

Yang Xuan suddenly felt that Lian Xiao and Song Qingyu seemed to be a perfect match. They both had a dead face without expression.

"Are you and Lian Xiao a couple?" He couldn't help asking Song Qingyu.

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Song Qingyu's answer was to personally put on the bracelet for him, and then gently said: "Master Li, we meet again."

Yang Xuan He was taken away, taken away from this military base under the Ministry of Logistics, and then imprisoned.

The dark prison has a damp and cold smell, like a pile of moldy dead mice.

Yang Xuan, whose hands and feet were handcuffed by thick chains, looked bored and looked at the environment all around, rather helpless.

The chain is just an ordinary chain, and it splits as soon as it is struck, but the characteristic wall in the prison completely isolates his divine sense, leaving him ignorant of the outside world.

The powerful breath that crosses over from time to time all shows the importance of this place.

Here, Song Qingyu is not afraid of his escape at all, and even from the bottom of his heart, he still hopes Yang Xuan will escape.

"Master Li, I have two questions, I hope you answer truthfully, otherwise, we will torture you."

Song Qingyu stood outside the cell, staring at Yang Xuan said.

Yang Xuan nodded, gently un'ed, said: "You ask."

"One, why did you ask to see the lord of the imperial court. Two, the refining of Huisheng Wan What is the mystery of the manufacturing method?" Song Qingyu asked without the slightest hesitation.

Yang Xuan did not hesitate either, indifferently said: "Two questions, in fact there is only one question, the refining method of Huisheng pills, I will tell Your Majesty after seeing the lord of the imperial court."

"You are courting death." Song Qingyu sneered.

"If Huisheng Wan is really so important to the military, I believe Your Majesty will make his own judgment." Yang Xuan said.

"I now suspect that you are a spy sent by his clan with bad intentions." Song Qingyu squinted and buttoned a big hat on Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan shrugged, indifferently said: "How strict are the guards of the imperial court, what can I do with a little Heaven Grade?"

Song Qingyu was silent for a while, and then sneered: "Your Majesty is that if you say you see you, what is it?"

Yang Xuan laughed: "Why don't General Song report truthfully? As for seeing or not, I’m afraid it’s not General Song’s turn to make a decision. Huh?"

Song Qingyu suffocated, and a cold light appeared in his eyes. He moved closer and whispered: "believing or not I will kill you."

" Believe, but you dare not." Yang Xuan looked at him and said.

Song Qingyu took a deep breath, seeming to depress something, and then step by step backed out.

"Someone from above will come down tomorrow, I hope you don't talk nonsense." He coldly said, then turned and left.

On the 2nd day, a fatty came to the jail, accompanied by Li Mie, who was only a promise.

"Why do you want to see Your Majesty?" Fatty asked directly when she came up, not even a word of nonsense.

"I want to ask Your Majesty for a reward." Yang Xuan said.

"The military can give you what you want." Fatty's tone was flat and condescending.

"What I want, the military can't give it." Yang Xuan said.

"What do you want?" Fatty frowned asked, his swollen belly slightly undulating, like a pregnant woman in March.

This time Yang Xuan didn't say anything, just bowed his head and said nothing.

"If you want money, how much you want, don't hesitate to mention, if you want to be an official, what kind of official is it? As long as it's not too much, I can do it." Fatty's belly is still up and down.

Yang Xuan shook his head: "There are some things that can only be told in front of Your Majesty."

fatty laughed, he looked at Li Mie, Li Mie worked hard to accompany him Laughing.

"I'm afraid you still don't know who I am?" Fatty said.

"I don't know!" Yang Xuan speak frankly.

At this time, Li Mie felt that it was his turn to speak, so he jumped out and shouted: "Impudent, standing in front of you is Admiral Lian Chong, speak carefully."

Admiral?

Yang Xuan couldn't help but look at that fatty a few more times.

Ordinary appearance, smiling face, and bulging belly, there is no sign of military orders and prohibitions, but it is like a businessman.

But this name is quite appropriate, even heavy, it's really heavy.

Lian Zhong smiled at Yang Xuan and said, "Do you know why I came here?"

"Why?" Yang Xuan asked.

"Because my daughter Lian Xiao said, you are a talent, it would be a shame if you die."

"Thank you for joining the colonel for me." Yang Xuan laughed .

"Do you still insist on seeing Your Majesty?" asked repeatedly.

Yang Xuan did not speak, just nodded.

"Yes!" Repeatedly patted his hand: "I can respond to the cabinet for you, but I can't guarantee whether Your Majesty will see you or not."

"Thank you! "Yang Xuan thanked him.

"You don't need to thank me, what you want to thank is your Huisheng Pill." Lian Zhong sighed, "The Huisheng Pill is what we urgently need. I can tell you this way. If it is not for the Huisheng Pill, you I have died seventeen or eight times earlier."

Yang Xuan absolutely believes in this. In fact, he has seen this a long time ago, so he used this as a fulcrum to move the military.

"One more thing." Lian smiled very kindly and slowly said: "If the person in charge of this is not my daughter Lian Xiao, your ending will be ugly."

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The daughter stabbed Louzi, and the father must come forward to solve this problem. Yang Xuan also thought of this.

If it hadn't been for Lian Xiao to reveal the stuffing, how could he know the importance of Huisheng Wan to the military.

In fact, what Yang Xuan didn't know was that his Huisheng Pill happened to appear in the eyes of Jiegu, early or late.

"Wait, there must be results within a week." Lian Zhong said.

After Lian Zhong left, Song Qingyu came to Yang Xuan again.

After staring at Yang Xuan for a long time, he suddenly said: "You didn't talk nonsense, that's good."

Yang Xuan laughed, indifferent expression.

"The guard of the imperial court will also report your matter to Your Majesty in the form of a confidential report." Song Qingyu said indifferently.

Then he paused for a while before he continued: "I will point out your importance in the secret letter."

That’s enough, and there are some things that don’t need to be said. It’s too clear, everyone is smart, and there is no need to open it up.

"There is something very strange to me, I hope you can explain it." Song Qingyu looked at Yang Xuan.

"What's the matter?" Yang Xuan asked.

"How did you track down Lin Tongfang's location that day?" Song Qingyu stared at Yang Xuan and asked.

"It is related to my cultivation technique and needs his hair." Yang Xuan looked at him and explained briefly.

"If I give you his hair, can you still find him?" Song Qingyu's eyes seemed to have a strange rays of light flashing.

"Within a certain range, yes." Yang Xuan replied.

"Okay, here's the matter, I will look for you." Song Qingyu turned and walked out: "In addition, I wish you a full harvest from Your Majesty."

"Thank you !" Yang Xuan's face was full of smiles.