First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 90: As a national teacher

The next morning.

When Su Yi woke up from meditating, the building boat was already sailing in the Dacang River, and everything had returned to tranquility.

When I walked out of the room and came to the first floor of the pavilion, I saw Yuan Luoxi and the others were already waiting there.

On a note, a hearty breakfast was also prepared.

"Mr. Su, I'm waiting for you to have dinner together."

Yuan Luoxi said crisply.

The girl's beautiful eyes are as bright as the morning sun and spring water, and her tone is intimate.

Su Yi saw this subtle change in his eyes. He couldn't help but smile. He took a seat and said, "Let's eat together."

Yuan Luoxi, Cheng Wuyong, Huang Qianjun and the others took their seats one by one.

While eating, Cheng Wuyong suddenly coughed.

Su Yi raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you injured last night?"

Cheng Wuyong smiled and said, "It's just a minor injury, it's not a big problem."

Huang Qianjun couldn't help but said: "Brother Su, last night, Senior Cheng chased the thief who had insulted you all the way, and he was injured after desperately trying."

Su Yi was stunned for a moment, then he remembered something and said, "Is that the guy who said he would chop off my head with one knife?"

The image of the middle-aged scribe from last night has come to mind.

Huang Qianjun said with a smile: "Exactly, but this guy's head was chopped off by Senior Cheng first."

"I have a heart."

Su Yi couldn't help but glance at Cheng Wuyong.

Cheng Wuyong said quickly: "Mr. Su, don't be polite, this is what Cheng should do."

At this moment, a deep voice sounded from the building——

"Old Cheng, has Young Master Su woke up?"

"It's Zhang Yiren here."

Cheng Wuyong whispered, "Mr. Su, he already knows what happened last night. If my guess is right, he should come to thank you."

Speaking, he got up to meet him.

While eating, Su Yi instructed Yuan Luoxi, "Tell me what happened last night."

The speech is flat and natural.

Yuan Luoxi immediately put down the bowl and chopsticks, and talked about the events of last night in a voice like a hawk in a quiet valley.

Huang Qianjun couldn't help but admire this scene.

The dignified Yuan family's jewel, the eldest lady who is famous in Yunhe County, is called by Brother Su like a maid. Who would dare to believe this?

And Yuan Luoxi, with such an arrogant and arrogant character, dared to kick the sack of Zhang Yuanxing's descendants, but in front of Brother Su, he was extremely obedient.

And looking at her expression, she seems to be very happy...

As a young man who used to linger in the brothel for many years, Huang Qianjun would not have seen it. If Su Yi wanted to do it at this time, Yuan Luoxi was destined to be unable to escape the clutches and could easily win.

How can this make Huang Qianjun not admire?

He prides himself on chasing women at his fingertips.

But now, I can't help but feel that Su Yi is in awe.

If Brother Su is willing to indulge the flowers, just by this means, the fairies in the sky are afraid that they will have to embrace them?

A footstep sounded from far to near, interrupting Huang Qianjun's chaotic thoughts.

Looking up, Zhang Yiren and Cheng Wuyong, who are tall and resolute, have walked in.

"Don't get up, Mr. Su, Mr. Zhang is here to express his gratitude and leave immediately."

Seeing that Su Yi was about to get up, Zhang Yiren hurriedly waved his hand.

Afterwards, he clasped his fists with both hands, crossed his chest, and bowed solemnly to Su Yi.

As expected, he was quick to talk, straightforward and straightforward, and he exchanged greetings with Su Yi for a while before leaving.

But Cheng Wuyong was moved and said with emotion: "Mr. Su, the ceremony that Zhang Yiren gave just now is the highest courtesy of the Qingjia Army under the command of Marquis Wuling, which means that the great kindness has not been repaid and is engraved in his arms. If you hold a ring and weed grass, you will live and die!"

Su Yi was also surprised, nodded and said, "Such a person deserves praise."

Zhang Yiren left behind a generous gift, a jar of spirit wine.

The name of this wine is "Wind Snow Xing", which was brewed by Chen Zheng, Marquis of Wuling.

Immersed in sixteen kinds of elixir, blended into the blood of the fourth-grade monsters, buried deep in the bottom layer of ice and snow to absorb the cold air, and it was not until ten years ago that it was considered to be full of heat.

The surging spirituality and blood power contained in the wine are far superior to ordinary second-grade elixir.

A jar of wine like this is invaluable.

"The name is not bad."

Su Yi secretly said.

Giving these precious gifts also shows how grateful Zhang Yiren is in his heart.

He opened the wine jar, poured out a glass of wine, and saw that the color was bright red and clear, and it was crystal clear like nectar, exuding an extremely strong wine aroma.

"You cut off the head of my enemy for me, and I will use flowers to offer Buddha, and I will toast you with this wine."

Su Yi picked up the wine glass and handed it to Cheng Wuyong on one side.

Cheng Wuyong couldn't help being flattered, he quickly took it and said, "Thank you Mr. Su for the wine."

"You're welcome, this drink should be good for your injury."

Su Yi said casually.

Seeing Yuan Luoxi and Huang Qianjun looking at him eagerly, Su Yi couldn't help but smile and said, "This wine is extremely violent, if you drink it now, you have to spend the day in your practice today, or you should drink it together in the evening. Well."

Yuan Luoxi and Huang Qianjun agreed with a smile.

Not long after, the purple-robed youth and Qing Jin came to visit together.

"Young Master Su, thanks to your help last night, you helped me resolve a big crisis. A small gift is not a respect. I hope you will accept it with a smile."

As soon as he entered the door, the young man in purple robe presented the box of gifts he was carrying with both hands and greeted him respectfully.

Seeing that Su Yi had no objection, Huang Qianjun got up very cleverly and took the gift box.

Cheng Wuyong smiled and invited the purple-robed youth and Qingjin to take a seat.

Faced with the big Saturday prince, even he and Yuan Luoxi seemed a little cautious.

But Su Yi seemed to have nothing to do, sitting there with a dignified manner, and said, "Has the matter been checked?"

"To tell the truth, after the interrogation last night, we have found out that those who assassinated were all from a desperado named 'Xingsha Alliance'."

The purple-robed youth pondered and said, "This is an underworld force, dormant in the underground world of Dazhou, and the strong men under its command are all sinister characters."

"In this operation, they were hired by someone, and the employer promised to give them ten thousand taels of gold, one hundred spirit medicines, ten secret books of the mysterious order, and a cultivation method of the heaven order..."

Seeing that he was going to continue talking, Su Yi interrupted: "Who is the employer?"

The purple-robed youth immediately showed a hint of embarrassment, "Those thieves don't know either. They communicated through secret intermediaries."

Su Yi had expected it long ago, but it was not surprising, and said, "Then who do you think is the mastermind behind this employer?"

"This..."

The purple-robed youth hesitated for a moment, then said, "I guess, it should be related to my third brother."

Three princes!

Yuan Luoxi and Cheng Wuyong looked at each other with shock.

"The princes have turned against each other, and I'm afraid they are fighting for the succession of the imperial power."

Su Yi shook his head.

This is the world of the world. Even in the eyes of warriors, imperial power represents the supreme power, which makes people flock to it.

The purple-robed youth pondered for a while, then suddenly stood up and cupped his hands: "Young Master Su, at this time, I don't have to hide it anymore, my name is Zhou Zhili, and I am ranked sixth in the royal lineage. , and I am heartbroken about it..."

Before finishing speaking, Su Yi already chuckled: "Do you want me to do things for you?"

Zhou Zhili looked serious and sincerely said: "If I can get the help of the son, it will definitely be a tiger with wings! I can guarantee that if the son is interested in the affairs of the government and the public, I will help the son to make the prince and worship the minister." /

"If the son asks with all his heart, I can also do my best to collect the world's rare and precious techniques for the son!"

After a pause, he said firmly, "If one day, I can aspire to the throne, I will treat each other as a national teacher!"

These words, when they heard Yuan Luoxi's emotions, they trembled.

National Teacher!

The position of the Great Zhou National Teacher is almost an existence under one person and above ten thousand people. The respect of the status and the great authority are enough to make those princes rely on its prestige.

Like today's Dazhou National Teacher Hong Shenshang.

He is both the lord of the top aristocratic family in Yujing City, the Hong clan, and the lord of the "Fengqi Academy", one of the ten university palaces in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

And he himself is an existence who has proved the innate martial arts many years ago, and the power of martial arts is unfathomable!

"National teacher?"

But I saw Su Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, and said indifferently, "Let's not say that I, Su, are not at all rare, just say that you are the sixth-ranked prince who has never really been in power, so you exaggerate and make empty promises. How exaggerated ."

Zhou Zhili was stunned, his cheeks flushed, and said, "Young Master Su, I sincerely hope to get your help. I dare to swear to God that every sentence comes from the bottom of my heart. If there is a false statement, I will not die!"

Su Yi looked indifferent and said, "No need to say any more."

Are you kidding me, a little prince deserves to make Su Xuanjun serve him?

It's just whimsical!

Zhou Zhili suddenly fell silent and sat down.

He was quite depressed. If he were another martial arts master in the world, he would have already agreed.

Unfortunately, Su Yi didn't seem to bow his head at all.

It made him feel a little bit of frustration.

Witnessing all this, Yuan Luoxi and Cheng Wuyong sighed in their hearts.

In their opinion, Zhou Zhili made a big mistake. He didn't know at all. If Mr. Su was exiled, how could he be bought with worldly authority and wealth?

If he puts his posture right ~IndoMTL.com~ and leaves his identity as a prince and goes to really make friends with Mr. Su, he may be able to get some favors from Mr. Su.

Suddenly, Qing Jin opened his mouth with a sense of scolding, "I told you a long time ago that a strong person who is really interested in cultivation doesn't disdain the authority and wealth in the world, but you just don't listen."

Zhou Zhili shook his head with a wry smile.

How would he know that a young man with unfathomable martial arts accomplishments has already regarded power and wealth like floating clouds?

"No matter what, I am very happy to meet and make friends with Young Master Su this time. What's more, Young Master Su saved my life. I will always remember such a great kindness in my arms."

Taking a deep breath, Zhou Zhili spoke softly.

After saying that, he stood up, ready to leave.

Qing Jin hesitated for a while, and seemed to make up his mind suddenly, raised her bright and beautiful face, and looked at Su Yi with a pair of sharp eyes, saying: "What I said last night naturally counts, you say Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

The voice was determined, almost like a prisoner who graciously died after waiting for his trial.

Everyone's expressions became subtle.

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