The Head of My Family is Number One In the World

   Chapter 85 Female Sword God Shangguan Qing!

   Yipintang.

   Rockery courtyard, fish pond garden, the whole building completely reveals the luxury and extravagance of a royal garden.

   Young Master Qing is after all the purest royal blood of the Yuan Kingdom today, even the current Emperor of the Yuan Kingdom is not as pure as his bloodline.

   So even if he was not able to sit on the throne of the emperor.

   Gongziqing's clothing, food, housing and transportation, in this hall, are arranged according to royal rituals everywhere.

   "Whether you take this 'blood-making medicine' or not, you have to decide for yourself..."

   The fearful voice of the miraculous doctor Hades is still in his ears.

  In the noble bedroom, the golden gauze and yellow tents were shaken by the wind outside.

   The young man on the bed had blue eyes and stared at the thirty-six blood-red pills in the box.

   Peacock bit his lip and said:

"Young master, let's take the medicine first, even if your cultivation is detrimental, our Yipintang is now huge, with many great masters and dozens of masters. Although your cultivation will hurt a little, the power of Yipintang is still in your hands. , still able to order them."

   Young Master Qing smiled faintly: "If I am really the Emperor of Yuan, then I might not take my own cultivation seriously, but I am not..."

   He stretched out his hand and let the peacock support him and slowly leaned on the bedside, saying:

   "In this world of martial arts, boxing power is equal to power. If I don't have the ability to tie a chicken with my hands, even if I have monstrous power, I will be like quicksand between my fingers, unable to hold it..."

   "How many masters in this rank hall are really loyal to me, and why they want to take refuge in my rank hall, you should also know the reason..."

   Peacock said nothing.

  Yipintang can become a superpower that can wrestle with the black and white top sects in just three or four years.

   On the other hand, it is because Yipintang has strong financial resources behind it, which can give many people the glory and wealth they want and satisfy most of their desires.

   The world of martial arts is bustling, even if you participate in the fortune-telling and master of martial arts, you are still just a mortal.

   means that people have desires, and Jianghu is a vanity fair.

   One by one, the masters have learned the peerless magic, and naturally they are not reconciled to the lack of food and clothing, and there is no taste in life.

   But there is always a lot of money in the world. Unless you do a family robbery, how can you just take out ten taels of silver like in this novel...

   But whenever kung fu has attained the status of a supreme master, who would be willing to steal and carry a bad reputation of 'petty thieves'.

  I don’t want to steal and become a little thief, and I don’t have the ability to make money.

   In this way, he had to find a force that he could rely on, and being a high-ranking guest would naturally have a solid monthly salary and remuneration.

   Learned the arts of civil and martial arts, and sold to the imperial family.

   Therefore, people like Gongziqing are the best refugees.

   Not only is he a high-level cultivation base, but he also has wealth that is comparable to that of a country. As long as he joins Yipintang, he will be prosperous, rich, and treasures of gold and silver, whatever he wants...

  But also as Gongziqing said, people who use foreign objects to win over must need both kindness and power to prevent their subordinates from having dissent.

  If Young Master Qing lost that peerless cultivation base to suppress this group of people, would they have any dissent?

  No one can guarantee.

   "But..." Peacock hesitated to say something.

   In her heart, as long as the person she loves can survive, she doesn't really care whether the influence of this pintang is big or small.

   "Put the medicine aside first."

   Young Master Qing said slowly:

   "Shangguan, she should be here soon..."

   Hearing the surname mentioned by Gong Ziqing, Peacock was slightly absent-minded, and lowered his head and said "um".

   No wonder he was reluctant to take the medicine now.

   It turned out that the woman came back from the southern border.

Just at this time.

   Young Master Qing raised his head slightly, looked towards the door, with a smile in his eyes, said:

   "Shangguan, you're still used to coming suddenly and taking me by surprise."

   Peacock's complexion changed slightly, and he followed the reputation to the door.

   Almost at the same time Gong Ziqing opened his mouth.

  OM~~

   Ling Xiao, the spiritual "Sword" originally hanging behind the plaque in Yipintang, broke free from the scabbard and turned into a sword light...

   Above the Yipin Hall, many great masters and masters raised their heads in shock.

  OM~~

  I saw that the immortal sword, which was naturally psychic, sent out a clear and Yue-like sword sound like a dragon, and even took the initiative to fly up, as if sensing its master, and ran to the door of Gong Ziqing's room.

  …

   At this moment, a tall woman stood at the door of Gong Ziqing.

  The peacock in the house looked at the tall woman holding the sword at the door, and said in surprise:

   "Sister Shangguan, you are back."

  The woman turned her back to the Yangguan outside the courtyard, and facing them, the peacock looked at the back light from inside the house, making the woman's face unreal for a while.

but,

   Just such a tall figure in the sun made the two of them breathe a little unsteadily, as if they were not breathing air, but wisps of sharp-edged sword energy...

   This tall and mysterious woman is like a sword that exudes sharpness all the time!

  OM~~

   At this time, the 'Xianjian' Ling Xiao, who had brought down Xianjian Villa a hundred years ago, also flew to the woman's side, like a small dragon, swimming around the woman, making a whimpering sword cry, as if she was missing.

The    woman stretched out her hand, and the fairy sword immediately flew over and lay in her palm.

   "It's been so long, haven't you found the next master you like?"

  The woman opened her mouth, her voice was like the sound of heaven, and there were some clanging sounds of swords hitting each other, so that people could tell from the voice that this woman's character must be as tough as a sword.

   Gongziqing lied on the bed and said with a smile, "You're embarrassing it. In this world, besides you, who else can let the arrogant and arrogant 'Lingxiao Xianjian' promise him?"

The    woman shook her head and smiled: "Unfortunately, I don't like to use magic weapons, go back and wait for your real master."

   After she said that, she threw the sword at random and flew out obliquely, inserting it back into the plaque of the hall a few hundred meters away.

  The sword whimpered on the plaque, but it didn't dare to fly over again. It was thrown into deep valleys and mountain streams by women several times...

   After throwing away the sticky psychic fairy sword, the woman slowly held an ordinary iron sword in her arms and walked to Gong Ziqing's bed.

   also revealed her exquisite facial features, although not as good as the peacock's stunning face, but also better than most women in the world.

   "Shangguan, are you injured?"

When    and other women named Shangguan came to the front, Young Master Qingcai changed color slightly and saw some blood on the woman's chest:

   "Who hurt you?"

   Peacock looked at the bloodstains on the woman, and it was incredible.

   This woman named Shangguanqing was the most powerful woman she had ever seen in her life.

   An iron sword, at the age of 30, it entered the first-rank great congenital, rampant in the world, and repeatedly entered and exited the Queen Mother Sect, one of the four great sects, such as no man's land, and was called "the female sword god" by the people of all corners of the world.

   The world's masters, who can hurt this person, definitely not ten people.

   That is the top ten in the world.

   "When you sent someone to look for me a year ago, I was practicing swords in the southern border, and I had no time to clone..."

   Shangguanqing looked at the blood on his chest and said:

   "Not long ago, my sword qi went a step further, and I was ready to return to the Central Plains. I didn't want to meet someone in the southern border, and I had a fight with her. I accidentally lost half of her palm, but fortunately there was no serious problem."

   Great innate masters are extremely difficult to kill each other.

   "Southern Xinjiang?"

   Young Master Qing frowned and said:

   "The bitter cold in the southern border is full of poisonous miasma. You are a swordsman, and you are restraining their martial arts, but someone can beat you by half a hand? Who is that person?"

  Shangguan Qing smiled lightly: "That person is not from the southern border, but a woman from the Central Plains. Martial arts are the aura of the heavenly demons. You should be able to guess who it is."

   Young Master Qing's expression condensed: "Evil Queen Yun Shouxuan, is she?"

   (end of this chapter)