Chapter 39 (1/2)

In the study.

When Yun Qijun and his three attendants came in, they saw Zhao Yuanjing, the envoy of Jiedu, sitting on the throne in full clothes, with quiet and deep eyes. Sun Xiangqing, a counselor, sat on one side.

Qin Feng, dressed as an ordinary civil servant, sat behind a small book case beside him. He glanced at Yun Qijun and immediately lowered his head.

If the ink long hair is simply tied by the jade hairpin, a purple dress, without any embellishment. The slim and tight waist is tied with a simple belt, and the round and beautiful curve is integrated into one, with an indescribable charm.

“…… The appearance is very good, the strength is also very strong, is this the high-end strength in this field? I don't know if there are any Chinese masters in the world who can fight against her. ” He thought.

The martial arts master of the congenital level is still flesh and blood, which naturally can not withstand the power of modern thermal weapons. However, in terms of physical strength, this level of master has indeed reached a certain limit of the human body. Further up, it belongs to the category of higher-level life forms.

Yun Qijun's eyes brushed from Qin Feng and fell again on Zhao Yuanjing. In her eyes, the other party was just a small person in charge of the records, so naturally, she did not deserve much attention.

However, with the spirit of this half step immortal, you can feel that there are a group of masters hiding behind the screen. Of course, they are only the cultivation of the day after tomorrow, which is not worth mentioning at all.

Her heart became more and more confused. It seemed that the strength around the governor was not so good, to be exact, it was a little weak. At least today's Wu zhence is much better than him. There are many congenital martial arts masters around to protect them day and night.

Of course, these thoughts were just fleeting. She held her mind and bowed her head slightly. She said in a positive tone: ”the descendant of lingcangshan mountain, Yun Qijun, has seen the governor of cangshui.”

”Don't be so polite. Please sit down and talk.” Zhao yuanjingping and the tunnel.

Because of their strength, these hermit sects will be polite to them and dare not offend them if they walk outside. If people and immortals come out of the mountain, even the imperial court will treat them with courtesy.

Therefore, when facing Yun Qijun, Zhao Yuanjin's attitude can not be bad. No matter whether he can make friends with this vein or not, he will not lose his courtesy.

Yun Qijun nodded modestly and sat down with the brothers of Qinglin and Qingyuan.

”I don't know the cloud fairy specially came to visit. What can I do for you?” Sun Xiangqing asked.

Yun Qi Jun was silent for a moment and said leisurely, ”how do you think of the general situation of the world today?”

Sure enough, it's quite direct.

Qin Feng laughs in his heart. However, he remembers that the style of the people in this sect is crisp and neat, which is no more than that of the officialdom. There are not so many tricks, buck passing, and deception. Straight to the point, straight to the theme is the right way.

”Now the world has entered a troubled autumn. The court has lost its virtue and corrupt officials have been acting illegally. As a result, natural disasters have continued for many years and the people are in dire straits. Zhao is not a talented person. He is willing to raise the banner of righteousness, cut down the injustice, and solve the people's suspension, so as to reopen the peaceful and prosperous times.” Zhao Yuanjing is quiet.

”Jiedushi is full of admiration for his lofty ambition and ambition.”

Yun Qijun said with a smile: ”in this case, I have brought Wu zhence, the king of Han Dynasty, as the head of Jingchu road and the general of Hushi. He immediately leads his troops to Huaiyang and joins forces with the king of Han to meet the imperial army. What's your opinion?”