It's obviously a life skill, but you developed it into a magical skill

It was noon at this time, but due to the special reasons of Zhenguisi, few people dared to approach.

The streets were deserted.

The veiled woman in a goose-yellow dress walked over slowly, swaying her figure.

Although the face was covered with a veil, one could see a sense of desolation in those eyes that no one else could match.

It's like a towering snow mountain.

Even from a distance, you can still feel the coldness.

The desertedness on the street seems much inferior to that of women.

When the deserted woman walked in, Zhang Sixian walked up with a serious face.

"Mr. Ye, please..."

There were no unnecessary polite words, but when Zhang Sixian said the three words Mr. Ye, it was enough to carry weight.

Mr. Xie next to him took a deep breath.

He knew before he came that the person he greeted this time had an unusual identity, but he didn't expect that he would have such a high evaluation.

In this era, calling a woman sir can be regarded as giving high enough respect.

He guessed at the identity of this woman, and after thinking for a long time, he couldn't think of a clue.

The deserted woman in a goose-yellow dress nodded slightly and said one word briefly: "Okay."

Although the words were brief and even so deserted that people dared not approach him, the people present did not violate the rules at all.

This deserted feeling happened to the woman in the goose yellow dress, everything seemed so appropriate.

The woman named Ye walked in.

Zhang Sixian quietly turned his head and said to Xie Batou in a very low voice: "The ninth disciple of the Imperial Master, Ye Shuang."

It was just a word, but Capt. Xie felt cold all over.

Who is the national preceptor?

In the entire Great Chu Kingdom, it can be said to be a very powerful existence.

In addition to the emperor, there were three powerful people in the Chu Kingdom.

The Prime Minister, the leader of all officials and the person most respected by scholars in the world, manages all officials.

The Chief Secretary of the Zhengui Division once controlled half of the Chu Kingdom by himself.

There is another one, the national master.

The National Master is a Qi practitioner, and the Supervision Department is controlled by the National Master.

The three check and balance each other and rely on each other.

This kind of balance is what the emperor of Chu is happy to achieve.

When talking about the Imperial Master, we have to mention his eight disciples.

Five of them died in battle for the establishment of the Chu Kingdom.

Today, the three of them dominate the Supervision Department.

The ninth one is the last disciple accepted by the Imperial Master, Ye Shuang just now.

A person lives up to his name.

Despite his young age, he has been as cold as ice since he was a child, and he is a genius in the martial art.

The most important thing is that no one dares to underestimate her age.

With the National Master as his backer, no one dares to look down on him, even if he is a child learning to speak.

"It's really as deserted as the legend says." Xie Captou thought.

Ye Shuang had already entered the room, and the others didn't say much.

Follow behind and enter Zhenguisi.

"Please sit down." Zhang Sixian was about to pour a cup of tea and invited Ye Shuang to sit down.

Unexpectedly, Ye Shuang did not sit on the chair, but maintained a standing posture with cold eyes.

"No need, Mr. Zhang."

In Anding County, no one dared to reject Zhangsi County, but no one dared to question Ye Shuang when he said it.

"Master Zhang, you still have a month. I happen to be traveling nearby. This time, the master asked me to come over and help."

Ye Shuang continued.

Traveling is a task given by the Imperial Master.

He didn't do this to any of his other disciples, but he did this to Ye Shuang.

As for the reason, no one can figure it out, and no one dares to guess.

Zhangsi County fell into silence.

He already knew the reason why Ye Shuang came here. After all, this incident happened to happen during the inspection, and it was already a bit big.

"It's an honor for us in Anding County that Mr. Ye can come here. I happen to have something to do and would like to ask Mr. Ye for help." Zhang Sixian said.

"Please tell me." Ye Shuang remained calm as usual, not even raising his hand.

Although the tone was polite, everyone always felt a sense of alienation.

Zhang Sixian has been in this business for a long time and has long known Ye Shuang's character. He continued: "Qi practitioners have many methods. I wonder if Mr. Ye can help me to make the deceased speak."

Among the four major categories in this world, if we talk about the categories alone, Zas are the most numerous and complex.

But the words "many" and "miscellaneous" there refer to many kinds.

But within the category of Qi Practitioners, the methods are the most outrageous.

Practice one breath, hide it in your body, and communicate with heaven and earth.

There are all kinds of bells and whistles.

They call it a spell.

In fact, logically speaking, this category is more suitable for miscellaneous sects, but who told them to unify their practice methods?

You learn one thing about miscellaneous sects, I learn the same thing, and I want them all as a Qi practitioner.

From astronomy and geography to battle layout, you have to learn everything.

【The master who uses Qi as a guide to move the heaven and earth, and can transform all things. 】

This was also the bold statement made by the Imperial Master at the time. In the Great Chu State, no one dared to say no.

Ye Shuang said calmly: "I once learned a soul-inducing technique. As you know, Qi practitioners can learn everything, but they are not proficient in anything. They need to wait until night."

Those who are not proficient in small spells are not underestimated in terms of combat effectiveness.

This is humility.

Zhang Sixian complained in his heart, knowing that what the other party said was reasonable, so he did not continue to ask.

"You, take Mr. Ye to the guest room to rest."

Zhang Sixian was about to ask a member to lead the way and let Ye Shuang go to the room to rest, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Ye Shuang coldly.

"Master Zhang, don't worry about me. It just so happens that I can go shopping and see the scenery of Anding County. I will come over in the evening," Ye Shuang said.

Having said this, Zhang Si County had no reason to continue talking, so he could only nod and agree.

"Farewell."

Ye Shuang said two words very coldly and left directly.

After she left, the scene was still quiet.

"Let's work, everything will wait until night." Zhang Sixian said.

Everyone nodded and then left.

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the other side.

Ye Shuang left Zhenguisi, keeping a steady pace, and unexpectedly turned into a small alley.

After looking around to make sure there was no one in the alley, Ye Shuang took off the veil from his face.

An indescribably beautiful face emerged, and even the words "sinking fish, falling geese, closing the moon, shy flowers" are not enough to describe her.

At this moment, Ye Shuang's eyes were still cold.

In addition to being cold, there was also a hint of panic.

She took out a piece of paper from her willow-like waist, opened it and read it carefully.

If Zhang Si County were here, you would find that what you read is exactly the same as what you just said.

After reading everything, Ye Shuang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, okay, I've finished memorizing it."

With a look of panic on her face, she raised a flame in her left hand and burned the paper to ashes.

Then, she patted her clothes again.

The yellow dress turned to light gray, and the look on her face became ordinary.

"I am most familiar with the body magic taught by the teacher." Ye Shuang thought happily.

She tiptoed outside the alley, looked around, and cheered when she found no one.

"Let's eat!"