Chapter 206 The Palace Gate

Seeing the resentful little eyes of the poor family, Qin Yi really wanted to pat him on the shoulder and say: I will take care of your wife, so don't worry about it.

But thinking about whether his wife might be a three-hundred-pound lady from the Wang family, he just swallowed the hey and couldn't get it out.

Of course, it is impossible for him to disregard the life and death of the poor family, but at this juncture, the effect of saying such words is more protective of the poor family than showing loyalty.

If you really want to show any loyalty, the poor family will definitely be used as a breakthrough, and you will be tossed to death.

He behaved like he had no heart, but he was fine. To kill a witch is to analyze the pros and cons, and she is not a lunatic, so why bother to provoke an unrelated force for nothing.

On the way to the palace, Qin Yi was still thinking about it.

He has no interest in protecting Daqian Longqi. If it weren't for the mission of the senior sister, who would want to get involved in such a mess? What's more, Senior Sister herself didn't take this task too seriously, and she didn't do it any good for Xiangong. It's okay if she doesn't complete this task. To put it bluntly, even if the roster is used to make a deal with Meng Qingying, it's no big deal.

On the contrary, he and Tassel are more interested in the situation of the dragon's aura, and want to find out the ins and outs. This is the main reason for him to investigate this matter with great interest, not for the sake of doing it.

Therefore, it is impossible for him to act like a loyal minister and filial son, presenting a roster to the emperor and earnestly admonishing him. We have to see the situation.

First of all, it depends on whether the emperor is on the road or not, and whether he is pleasing to the eye. If he dared to pretend to be aggressive with him, Qin Yi would immediately turn around and cooperate with Meng Qingying.

Qin Yi himself didn't realize that when he had this kind of mentality, it was almost the same as Minghe's mentality of watching Nanli from the sidelines. Xuankong looked at you indifferently, the entanglement in the world, the rise and fall of dynasties, what has it to do with me?

What he didn't expect was that he was stopped at the gate of the palace before he saw the emperor.

"This brat, who is not as old as me, is the fairy elder invited by the national teacher?"

A young man in yellow robes was waving a folding fan and blocking the outside of the palace. His overly drunk eyes looked Qin Yi up and down, sneered, and said to Lingxu: "Could it be that the national teacher was deceived..."

Lingxu said indifferently: "The appearance of a cultivator is not old. His Highness the Crown Prince sees immortals with ordinary eyes, so he naturally doesn't know."

"Then how does the national teacher know whether he is immortal or really young?" The prince smiled and said, "As far as I know, this Qin Yi is the Nanli national teacher. He is really seventeen or eighteen years old, and he deceived Nanli. If you can’t stay, you’re coming to lie to me again?”

Qin Yi smiled slightly, and his eyes fell on the monk behind the prince.

This is a very majestic monk, his face is full of flesh, full of beards, and his body is extremely muscular. It can be seen at a glance that he is a martial artist... The level of martial arts is exactly the same as that of Qin Yi, the sixth level of Yijin, and he is stuck in the later stage of breakthrough. on the checkpoint.

What's extremely interesting is that he is also a cultivator of immortality, and he is exactly the same as Qin Yi, on the fourth floor of Qin Xin.

The monk was also looking at him with a serious expression on his face.

Both sides were a little surprised at each other's practice.

For Qin Yi, this is the first opponent he has encountered who is completely equal to himself in both immortal and martial arts. It can be said that he is the best opponent to prove himself in actual combat, and it is more reference than Meng Qingying's pure immortal cultivation. sex. He even wanted to fight this monk with itchy hands right now, and he didn't bother to care what the prince was talking about.

Lingxu was still arguing with the crown prince: "Immortal Master certified by the poor, the crown prince wants to say that you can see more clearly with the naked eye than the poor?"

The prince laughed and said: "This is common sense, not relying on vain identity verification. If I remember correctly, this Qin Yi has not stepped down as the Nanli State Teacher, then he is just an official of a vassal state. Why not be rude when he sees this palace?" ?”

Lingxu's expression was serious: "Prince, be careful!"

I was extremely anxious in my heart, if I really got angry with the envoy of Myriad Dao Immortal Palace, it would be over!

Qin Yi finally shifted his gaze from the monk to the prince, and smiled slightly: "The prince is right, Qin is still the teacher of Nanli. It's just that the prince seems to have forgotten a very important question... His Majesty just subdued him. It's not long in the southern border, and the great cause of the Holy Emperor probably doesn't want to see someone make the envoy of Nanli feel wronged."

The prince was startled, his eyes a little surprised.

What's the situation, how can this fellow who cultivates immortals understand such tricks about state affairs? Don't most people think that Nanli should curry favor with the suzerain? How did he know that it was actually the Sovereign Congress that gave way to Nanli?

"So..." Qin Yi moved closer, and flicked a strand of catkins on the crown prince's chest with a smile: "The crown prince should reward his subordinates with some good things, otherwise, when they meet with His Majesty this time, the subordinates will cry and complain about being bullied by the crown prince." Too beautiful."

Damn... the prince's entire expression has changed, and you still say you are a cultivator! How can there be such a cheap fairy?

His cheeks twitched several times, and finally showed a smile that was uglier than crying: "Well, I was just joking with Qin Guoshi, don't take offense..."

At this time the monk said: "Prince, I am very interested in the cultivation of the immortal family. I wonder if this Qin Guoshi can take the time to give me some advice?"

The prince hurriedly said: "It is really your blessing to be taught by the teacher of a country..."

I just want to give the "advice" a lot of words, so that Qin Yi can't get off the ground. Needless to say, this "advice" is also intended to make Qin Yi suffer directly at the palace gate. The palace people told the emperor, Then Qin Yi naturally lost his place in the emperor's heart.

Even if there was a deadlock, Qin Yi's status would be lost.

"Oh, advice." Qin Yi patted the monk's shoulder with a warm smile: "As the teacher of a country, I can't just let me give advice to any cat or dog. But for the prince's sake Well... you just step back and stand by the doorway, and I will give you advice when I am in a better mood after seeing His Majesty."

The monk squeezed his fist the size of a sand bowl, his face turned purple.

"Let's go first, little boy." Qin Yi walked past him directly: "Mian Jun, what an important matter, I've been muttering here for so long, and it's too ignorant to be a son these days. "

He didn't know whose son he was mocking, the monk finally couldn't hold back any longer and put his arm in front of Qin Yi.

But seeing a gust of wind blowing by, Qin Yi had already appeared a few feet in front of him.

Qin Yi created his own footwork, although it was tentatively named "Feng Lei Dong" and Tassel complained a lot, but the nature is indeed very similar. The wind is like the breeze blowing willows when avoiding, and the raging wind is raging when moving. The former is caused by his personal temperament, and the latter is caused by Tassel's explosive luck skills, coupled with the violent power pouring out of his martial arts, It is like thunder and thunder, and the combination of the two is wind and thunder.

Before it is combined with other properties, this name that has been complained about will last for a long time.

At this time, the breeze was blowing the willows, and with a little bit of chess prediction, he had found a gap long before the monk crossed his arms and reached the front.

Qin Yi found out "I can't drink enough", raised his head, took a big sip, and left laughingly: "The monk will solve a problem first, and we will discuss it later."

The monk tensed the veins on his arms, and resisted the urge to chase and kill him, only to hear the prince scream: "Master, master, my nose..."

The monk turned his head to look, and couldn't help being dumbfounded.

The prince's nose, which was quite suave and suave, turned into a pig nose.

"First solve a problem"... When the monk went to see Qin Yi again, he had already turned the corner of the palace gate with Lingxu Shi Shiran, and he was no longer seen.