Chapter 219
"Just today, King Qin took action... He said that a scum named Qiao came to the Great Qin Mansion a few days ago, calling himself Qiao Shui..."
"This man named Qiao came to visit King Qin, claiming to be from the Qiao family, a longevity family that has become famous recently!"
The longevity Qiao family... is obviously the Qiao family where Qiao Mu lives.
"King Qin thought that since you and I are fellow-minded people who are willing to fight against foreigners, he entertained the visitor... But unexpectedly, Qiao Shui actually turned an army against him and secretly colluded with Daodao Sect Yiren and the wealthy Li Gongde of the imperial capital. The inside should be coordinated with the outside..."
"Fortunately, King Qin's skills are incredible, but even though he defeated Na Qiao Shui, he escaped with his life. Only his accomplice Li Gongde was captured by him."
"Early this morning, he will show Li Gongde to the public at Caishikou in Daqin Mansion to serve as a warning and tell the world that this is the result of colluding with others."
"He said that the man who calls himself Qiao Shui may just be a scum among the Qiao family who ignores family rules. If a real Qiao family member who abides by family rules and has a moral heart comes and explains the matter clearly, the misunderstanding will be resolved naturally."
When Hu Han said this, he felt a little incomprehensible:
"Mr. Qiao, which play do you think King Qin is acting in?"
"I went to the market entrance this morning to take a look. Li Gongde, who weighed several hundred kilograms, was hung there in the open and groaning. A layer of skin was peeled off all over his body, and one of his hands was cut off. He was left in the market. I’m feeding the dog in front of my mouth.”
"How in this world can one use his subordinates to stage a trick to deceive Qiao into old age? Who can fall for such an obvious conspiracy?"
But after he finished speaking, both Qiao Mu and Wayne remained silent.
The two of them looked at each other and frowned unconsciously.
Li Gongde has a deep mind and suspicious behavior, and it is difficult to judge whether he is an enemy or a friend.
Wayne suspected that this might be an act, but he wasn't too sure...after all, he was also released by Li Gongde.
"Wayne, you said that King Qin found out about Li Gongde and secretly released me?" Qiao Mu frowned.
"...This is King Qin's conspiracy. He has always acted unscrupulously. If he doesn't use Li Gongde as bait, he can also arrest some people in the city at will." Wayne sighed:
"The King of Qin has always been ruthless and decisive, and he made such a decision in just one day."
"Whether it is true or not depends entirely on what King Qin says. If Qiao Lao goes to the Caishikou execution ground, he will be blamed for nothing."
"If Mr. Qiao doesn't go..." Wayne did not continue.
You don’t need to guess the result.
Since the Qiao family and three hundred old soldiers walked out of the hundred-mile desert, the Qiao family became famous in Zhongzhou, and at the same time they were also promoted to the altar together with the sword to banish the immortal.
The higher you stand, the more painful it will be when you fall.
"It seems that there is no time to recuperate and practice." Qiao Mu stood up.
"Wait a minute. Mr. Qiao, please think twice." Wayne waved his hand and said:
"I'm not stopping Mr. Qiao from coming forward. It's just that if Mr. Qiao gets old, he will fall into a trap."
"If there is one thing about this, then the enemy will know that this is the weakness of the Qiao family, and there will be two or three in the future."
As a great catcher of a generation, Wayne naturally understands countless people, especially the minds of lawless people.
"Old Qiao is going, and he shouldn't be going so soon. He needs to put on night clothes and change his identity..."
Wayne had some experience talking about this.
Many martial arts warriors have two masks, one for the front and one for the back.
When something happens, you can use a false name or identity to separate yourself from your apparent identity.
The murders and arson were all done by the vest. On the surface, he could be a hero respected by thousands of people.
There are many such people among the felons that Wayne has arrested. Even Wayne himself had a false identity when he was traveling in the world, but the purpose was a little different.
Wayne's apparent identity is that of a great catcher, so he must behave according to the rules when speaking and doing things, and he must abide by Dayan's laws.
But when encountering some matters beyond the control of Dayan's laws, such as major cases involving wealthy gentry and dignitaries, he often had to put on his night clothes and come back at night.
Wayne became more and more enthusiastic and even opened the secret door of the cellar in front of Qiao Mu.
This wooden house in the mountains seems simple, but there are actually seven or eight spare night clothes in the cellar, and they generously offered to give two pieces to Qiao Mu...
"What you said makes sense." Qiao Mu nodded:
"But I don't want to."
"Wayne, you have your experience, but I also have mine." Qiao Mu said lightly:
"I once had a friend named Guo who used his own life to tell me a truth."
"Thousands of calculations are not as good as one word of recklessness."
After saying this, he stood up and walked out without looking back.
....
He didn't stop until he reached a deserted place in the mountain.
Although it is said to be reckless, it does not mean that it is truly reckless.
Being foolhardy means falling into King Qin's conspiracy trap. Indeed, as Wayne said, even if it succeeds this time, there will be a second King of Qin and a third King of Qin.
Wayne's experience belongs to Wayne, and Qiao Mu has his considerations.
He went there not to save people, but to kill people.
This is how it is played in TV dramas. If you put down your sword when someone threatens you, the result will most likely be the death of both the hostage and yourself.
"Then...I need a fresh corpse that is as complete as possible."
Standing alone in the forest, Qiao Mu pointed a finger at his temple, and punched his forehead with force.
"Five years, it's really a long time when you think about it."
His eyes quickly became distracted and his body slumped to the ground.
....
Opening your eyes, Qiao Mu has fallen into a dream.
The thought sank into the longevity lock in the heart, and a stream of information emerged from it.
Rating of this death: C- (imaginative)
Death consumption life span: 5 (1*5) years
Number of resurrections remaining this week: 4/5
Current age: 210 years old (5 years remaining)
Qi and blood: 21%
Skills: slightly
"Is it really five years?" Qiao Mu said to himself.
Suicide refresh can restore the body to its optimal state.
It turns out that it takes more than a day or two for the body to recover through the changes of flesh and blood, so Qiao Mu made this decision.
However, the resurrection time is basically one year, and the two chains of the Immortality Lock are broken, so the time in the dream is calculated as five times.
"Then next, should I practice Changsheng Fist first or Qinggong Tianlong Eight Steps?"
"The King of Qin is a more expensive golden-bodied Taoist soldier, so his physical strength must be higher than that of copper-skinned and iron-bone Taoist soldiers."
"After five years of practicing the Immortality Fist, even if the energy and blood will recover, it is impossible to compete with the immortal materials by the physical body."
"Then let's practice Qing Gong first."
With a thought, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed, turning into the same cliffs and wooden houses as before, except that Wayne was not around.
He jumped up, bursting out his inner energy, and rushed up the waterfall wet with water drops in three or two steps, climbing up step by step.
Not long after, his feet slipped again and his body fell into the pool, causing a big splash.
Just as he thought, the water stains on his clothes had dried, and he stood under the waterfall again.
"There is no fear of injury in the dream, and there is no real death. You can practice martial arts more unscrupulously, and it is naturally much more efficient than practicing martial arts in the outside world."
"The only drawback is... it's boring."
Qiao Mu sighed slightly.
He would not fall in love with studying even if he studied for ten or twenty years. He had spent nearly two hundred years practicing martial arts in total. Even though it had become a muscle habit, it still felt boring.
..
Another person walked out of the forest, helped "Qiao Shui" who had just died on the ground, and gently pressed his fingers into Qiao Shui's mind.
A calico cat sitting next to it licked its paws, tilted its head, and looked at the two Qiao family members with dull eyes.
Well, it doesn't understand why, but it's not that surprised anymore.
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When Qiao Mu walked out of the forest, he had become two people.
The five years in the dream were just a superficial dream of C-. During these five years, Qiao Mu only practiced Qing Gong and continued to practice the Sumeru King Sutra.
Over the past five years, the Qi and Blood column has dropped from the previous 21% to 19%.
As for the super-grade Qinggong Tianlong Babu I learned from Wayne, I can only say that I am basically proficient in it after five years of hard training. Although I have not climbed the 100-meter cliff, I am still more than halfway to the top.
In five years, martial arts training is just a small part of it. The important thing is actually to refresh the physical condition and get a relatively intact body of "Qiao Shui".
"Then the troops will be divided into two groups." Qiao Mu thought to himself.
Acting according to King Qin's script would obviously not lead to good results, so Qiao Mu had his own script.
Hu Han brought news about Caishikou, saying that the King of Qin was in Caishikou, Daqin Prefecture, supervising executions just like he did in the imperial capital, and he could be considered as doing his old job.
But this time, Qiao Mu planned to divide his troops into two groups.
The trumpet "Qiao Shui" went directly to Prince Qin's Mansion to steal the house.
The main body of the large tree went to Caishikou to observe secretly. If the tiger could be mobilized to leave the mountain so that King Qin could temporarily leave, then he would take advantage of the opportunity.
If you can't...then just be reckless.
It's just that now that things have come to this, Qiao Mu has no luck in saving Li Gongde's life.
When he went out, he actually had only one thought in his mind, which was to blow the King of Qin's head off.
The mountain forest where Wayne lived in seclusion was outside Fucheng, not far from Daqin Fucheng.
Qiao Mu performed the Eight Steps of Heavenly Dragon Qinggong, and his body looked like an eagle flying across the sky.
Pedestrians passing by often only see an afterimage passing by, and the tree disappears before their eyes.
At about noon, Qiao Mu had already entered Prince Qin's palace again and parted ways with his body... This time, he left a large lump of flesh in "Qiao Shui"'s mind, which was different from Qiao Xiaoming's before.
In the blink of an eye, Qiao Shui arrived at the door of Prince Qin's Mansion alone.
As a royal palace, this mansion is naturally quite impressive, with a vermilion door, two stone lions that guard the residence, and strong soldiers with bulging temples at the door.
Qiao Mu took a few steps closer, slowly pulled out the long sword from his body, and looked up at the plaque of Prince Qin's Mansion.
"Stop, what are you doing?" The guard at the door had already noticed that Qiao Shui had bad intentions, and his hand was already on the scabbard at his waist.
Qiao Shui ignored them and took a deep breath.
The long sword in his hand was as fast as lightning. In an instant, the light of the sword flashed through the air like a sword, splitting the plaque of Prince Qin's Mansion into two.
The remaining power of the sword light did not fade, leaving a long ravine at the front door of Prince Qin's Mansion, and the plaque crashed to the ground.
This time, what he wanted was to be high-profile and to alert others.
.....
Caishikou, Daqin Prefecture.
King Qin sat upright in front of the case, squinting slightly and looking down at the execution ground below.
The execution ground was crowded with hundreds of people coming and going, making it quite lively.
No matter where they are, everyone wants to watch the excitement. The emperor is like this, and the Great Qin Mansion is like this too.
Qin Shiqing has long been tired of seeing the so-called warmth and coldness of human nature. He has seen too many similar dramas and he just feels bored. He cut off his fate many years ago, leaving only a firm heart to follow the Tao.
Dao heart is firm and firm, he has long been tired of watching such dramas.
"Don't you love dipping steamed buns? Dip it!" Qin Shiqing picked up a bloody broken leg, held it on the edge of the execution ground with one hand, and pushed the middle-aged man holding the steamed bun into the middle-aged man's hand. wipe.