It made people throw the students who made trouble at the Dongchang Zhao Prison to give Eunuch Hai a headache, so Jiang Ping patted his butt and went home.

As for him, he is no longer the commander of the East Factory, but is that a matter?

This is called joint case handling!

Jiang Ping quickly thought of the professional terms.

But Jiang Ping was still a little unhappy because he had not found anyone targeted him yet.

However, as long as the person who targets him has movements, he will definitely reveal his flaws and will be able to take revenge at that time.

Also, he has one more important thing now.

Iron Mansion, back garden.

Jiang Ping stared at Qiye in disbelief and said:

"What?! You're leaving!"

Qiye sat in the middle of the flower pavilion, with a cup of cold flower tea in front of him.

His expression was faint, and his tone was also faint:

"I have to go now."

"Don't, Qiye, I haven't taken you to the flower building yet! You're leaving, I'll go play alone, what's the point?"

Jiang Ping said with regret.

He really wanted to know if those young ladies would blush when they took Qiye to the flower building when they saw Qiye crazy and Qiye was tempted by so many young ladies.

It looks very interesting to think about it.

Jiang Pingyu advised earnestly:

"Qianye, I know that you are pursuing the ultimate martial arts in your life, but you have reached the peak of martial arts. For you, myths are within reach.

You are not interested in power and wealth, so you have nothing to pursue.

Calculate it, it's time for you to take a break.

And you are much older, I remember being one year older than me. Look, I am a third wife, but you are still single.

I saw it and was anxious.

If I guess correctly, you should still be a pure yang body.

Wow, it's a waste of resources.

Ahem, it's a bit off topic.

Anyway, if you want to leave, you have to give me a reason.

Otherwise, I will have to keep you even if I roll on the tantrums today.”

Jiang Ping was really reluctant to leave Qiye, not only because this was his biggest leg, but also because Qiye was his friend and someone he could trust without any scruples.

If you have such a person by your side, you will feel a sense of security even if you do nothing.

When Qiye heard the words "Pure Yang Body", his face turned slightly red, but he quickly calmed down.

He had a plan to leave.

It was just because I was worried about Jiang Ping that I stayed for a while.

Now that Jiang Ping's health has recovered, he has come forward to have another fight with the National Master Zhao State, which has enough deterrence.

For a long time to come, it was no longer relevant to whether he was there or not.

Moreover, the feeling in the dark is getting stronger and stronger. Even if he does nothing now, his skills will increase unconsciously every day.

It was as if the world was helping him practice. Now that he could breathe casually, his qi and blood could grow a wisp.

He knew that if he didn't find some measures, he might have made a mistake.

It's ridiculous. Before, he was desperate and almost cultivated his inner demon and wanted to break through the realm of mythology.

But when he really could break through at will, he was thinking about slowing down.

This is not his cowardice.

But he found that he was not alone, and his sword had concern and emotions.

If he dies, someone will be sad and someone will be sad.

Also, who will protect this guy in front of him who is particularly afraid of death but is willing to sacrifice his life for him?

So he wanted to slow down.

Fortunately, Jiang Ping did not lie to him and recovered faster than he expected.

In this way, he would feel at ease to take this last step.

But he wasn't sure yet, so he had to look for more trump cards before the last moment came.

The sword god Xie Shisan is his goal.

But when it came to his words, Qiye did not give Jiang Ping any reason.

He didn't want to deceive Jiang Ping, nor did he want to tell Jiang Ping about this cruel truth.

After all, if he doesn't break through, he will die.

The reason why Qiye is Qiye is because he will not become a puppet for anyone, even if that person is a lofty sky.

"I have to leave."

Qiye just repeated it, calm down.

Jiang Ping's laughing expression quickly calmed down. He looked at Qiye with a belated look and finally smiled bitterly:

“Today is not a good day.”

"Okay, if you want to leave, I can still stop you."

"It's just that you have to remember that no matter what, you still have my friend."

"If I'm bullied, I'll have to ask you to hold on."

Qiye couldn't help but laugh.

He flipped his palm and a small black sword the size of a thumb was placed on the stone table.

"I have my strongest sword hidden here. I used to hand it over to Green Robe to protect you. This time I asked me to come over and give you a trump card."

Jiang Ping grabbed it and carefully touched the cold little black sword as if he was touching some big baby:

"I just said that after the green robe man came over, he looked absent-minded and touched his chest without any trouble. It turned out that he had such a big treasure hidden."

"Ahem, is this thing difficult for you?"

Jiang Ping looked at Qiye with anticipation, without any politeness.

Qiye was very honest: "It's hard."

"It is extremely rare in this world that can withstand mythical martial arts, and only the martial arts divine stone can barely do it.

and……

Anyway, I spent a lot of effort on this sword.”

As for how old it was, Qiye didn’t say it or Jiang Ping didn’t ask, it must be difficult.

After all, he has been in such a long time and hasn't seen anyone else take out such a good treasure.

Even the majestic talisman at the level of the Grand Master is extremely rare.

After all, if a great master wants to make this thing, he has to spend his true meaning of martial arts, which is equivalent to weakening his martial arts power and recovering very slowly.

"Since that's the case, then you go."

Jiang Ping lowered his head and fiddled with the little sword, waved his hand at Qiye, and urged him, as if he would throw it away if he was useless.

After a long time.

Jiang Ping raised his head and saw that there was no one across from him, only a cup of cold flower tea.

"Oh, I'm so unfaithful."

Jiang Ping sighed softly.

He felt that Qiye must have something to hide from him, but since Qiye didn't want to say it, he naturally wouldn't ask.

That's right, be careful.

Jiang Ping said silently in his heart.

He knew that Qiye had now jumped into the ranks of ultimate combat power, and as long as he did not commit suicide, there would be no one in the world that could kill him in theory.

If something he might have concealed is not dangerous, how can he hide it?

Jiang Ping put away the small sword in his hand and stood up.

"Come!"
To be continued...