Fantasy: Simplify the skills and become a master from a minion

Taohuawu:

Chu Qing bathed and changed clothes.

Zhao Hongxiu led the maids, chirping, picking new clothes for him and matching various accessories.

After a long time:

A handsome young man in a golden red robe appeared in front of the world.

The maids said delicately: "Young master is unparalleled in the world!"

Chu Qing shook his head and smiled: "These are all external things."

The maids chuckled: "Young master, people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles; this is the imperial capital, people will respect you just by looking at your luxurious clothes."

Chu Qing smiled.

His net weight does not need to use gorgeous clothes like ordinary people.

He relies on supreme killing.

"By the way, where is Zuo Yan?"

Zhao Hongxiu tidied up the corners of his clothes and said: "She is in the peach blossom forest!"

The wind and snow swept, and the peach blossoms bloomed.

Some peach blossoms bloomed, swaying and dancing in the wind and snow.

Some peach trees have been born abnormally.

They devour blood and flesh instinctively.

However, under the suppression of Chu Qing's money, they dared not approach Taohuawu, let alone devour the people in Taohuawu.

Under Chu Qing's captivity, they became ordinary carnivores:

They ate chickens, ducks, pigs, and rabbits.

Zhao Hongxiu, under Chu Qing's guidance, built a breeding farm outside Taohuawu.

The livestock inside had to swallow secret medicine every day to grow faster and stronger.

Among them, rabbits had the highest yield.

And these secret medicines were all cultivated by Taohuawu itself.

Relying on the silver money of the three-legged golden toad, although it was cold and snowy, the output in the fields was not less, but more.

A large amount of materials could be harvested every day.

There were also pharmacists who, driven by money, frantically refined various secret medicines and provided them to the livestock, and then made the peach trees abnormal and devoured the livestock.

In this way, a cycle was formed.

As long as one year, no, even half a year, this Taohuawu will enter a period of rapid development.

The foundation of all this is Chu Qing's unintentional support.

Zuo Yan, carrying eight knives, sat under a peach tree.

Peach blossoms flew, falling on her, on the money on her waist, and on the money woven on the knife tassel.

There was an abnormal peach tree, trembling beside it.

Fearing that Zuo Yan would suddenly cut it.

Crunch!

Crunch!

The sound of stepping on the snow sounded.

Zuo Yan looked at the person coming, and when she saw that it was Chu Qing, her heart moved.

This handsome young man seemed to be the one she saw in her dream - it made her heart beat.

"Can you contact Zuo Qianqiu?"

Chu Qing stopped.

Zuo Yan played with the peach blossoms and whispered, "Why do you want to find him?"

"I want to exchange a letter of recommendation with him!"

Zuo Yan nodded and said, "Okay, I'll help you contact him."

"But I don't know if he is willing to see you."

Chu Qing said calmly, "Just contact him, he will see me."

Zuo Yan nodded, she called the servants, got the white pigeons, and prepared to send a letter to Zuo Qianqiu.

"Mr. Chu, where do you plan to let him meet you?"

Chu Qing said casually, "The Imperial Capital, Tianxiang Tower."

He had killed several Tongtian people there and was quite familiar with it.

Zuo Yan coughed and said, "Mr., I suggest you don't go to the Imperial Capital for the time being!"

Chu Qing was curious: "What's wrong?"

Zuo Yan hesitated, she wanted to hide it.

But, she also understood the man in front of her, knew that this man could see through people's hearts, and knew that lying in front of this man was useless.

Therefore, she whispered, "I went to the imperial capital the day before yesterday. The imperial capital is a bit chaotic now, and there are fights every day."

"Moreover, someone deliberately released an Eight God Hand to lure you out."

Chu Qing's heart moved.

Eight God Hand?

He is only one move away now.

"Whether I have the Eight God Hand in the imperial capital or not, I must get it."

He can't miss the opportunity to collect the Eight God Hands.

He also wants to know what secrets will appear after collecting the Eight God Hands.

"Tell me about the Eight God Hands."

Zuo Yan sighed.

"I know that the Eight God Hands are very important to you."

"But, I always feel that the Eight God Hands that suddenly appeared this time are aimed at you."

Chu Qing nodded indifferently and said, "I know!"

"But, I want it."

"Even if it's a trap, I have to go!"

Zuo Yan sighed and quickly described the situation of the Eight God Hands.

It turned out that:

Just before Chu Qing returned from the Chimeng Empire, the remaining Eight God Hands appeared in the imperial capital.

Under normal circumstances, the appearance of this remaining move of the Eight Gods Hand would surely cause a bloody storm.

However, the strange thing this time was:

The Eight Gods Hand was only circulated among a few people, and finally landed in a place called - Sihai Martial Arts Hall, and then it never moved again.

That move of the Eight Gods Hand seemed to be waiting in the Sihai Martial Arts Hall, waiting for Chu Qing to go and take it away.

The trap was obvious.

"The only one who would - Young Master?"

"You came to me with an open and aboveboard conspiracy, forcing me to step into the trap?"

"Interesting."

"You have the ability!"

Chu Qing's mind was flowing: "But, if the trap wants to trap the prey, it needs to be deep enough."

"The hunter who dug the trap must be strong enough."

"It's just... I don't know how strong you are."

Chu Qing was not afraid of being calculated.

He was only afraid that the Eight Gods Hand that the other party used to calculate him was not the real Eight Gods Hand.

"Whether it's true or false, I'm going to go!"

At worst, I'll go on a killing spree.

A few days ago, he might have thought over and over again and tried to find a way to verify the authenticity of Yagami's hand.

but:

After one percent of the Third Heavenly Road was opened, he no longer wanted to verify it.

Zuojia:

Zuo Qianqiu was in a bad mood.

because:

The family thought he had been disgraced.

"Even if you die, you can't give Chu Qing the seal of Xiaoleiyin Sect."

"The assessment of Xiaoleiyin Sect is not only an assessment of the martial arts academy, but also an assessment of the Zuo family."

"Now, everyone in the imperial capital knows that the strongest new generation of the Zuo family has been defeated."

"Besides, he was defeated by a country boy with mud legs."

"Your failure is the Zuo family's failure."

"If you are trampled by Chu Qing, the Zuo family will be trampled on!"

"Tell me, what do you think of the Zuo family among the families in the imperial capital?"

Zuo Qianqiu was silent.

Such conversations take place almost three to five times a day.

Parents’ scolding!

Uncle's scolding!

The elders scolded!

Even - scolding from brothers and sisters.

At this time, the scolder said: "Go, you go to the Sihai Martial Arts School and help the young master kill that Chu Qing."

"Only in this way can the Zuo family's humiliation be washed away!"

"I will not be ashamed of the blood of the man at the front of the landmark."

Zuo Qianqiu shook his head.

The scolder was angry: "What? Do you still want to continue to humiliate the family?"

"Are we going to let our family be ridiculed for hundreds or thousands of years to come?"

"The Zuo family can be defeated by any family or organization."

"But, the only thing that cannot be defeated is the mud-legged man."

Bang!

Zuo Qianqiu slammed the table, causing the stone table to explode. He roared angrily:

"Enough!"

"I can stab you to death with one finger, so what qualifications do you have to scold me?"

The scolder was stunned.

Zuo Qianqiu said angrily: "Chu Qing, save me!"

"Without him, I would have died!"

"So what about his muddy legs? When I was desperate, it was Chu Qing who saved me, and where are you?"

"tell me?"

"Besides, I am not even Chu Qing's opponent. How many people from the Zuo family are his opponents?"

"A master in a new realm of seclusion?"

"Still cautious - a stranger from the Zuo family?"

"You want to wash away the humiliation?"

"Then go ahead, do you dare to take action against him?"

The scolder was stunned and silent.

flap!

flap!

A white dove flew over.

Zuo Qianqiu casually grabbed the white pigeon, checked the letter, then sneered, went back to the house to get some things, turned around and left.

"Where are you going?"

The scolders blocked his way.

Zuo Qianqiu pushed the other person away casually and said calmly: "I'll go and repay the favor!"