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Chapter 2015 Desperate Daoist

Only then did Prince Li and others react and compliment Qianlong together, and all kinds of flattery were flying all over the sky.

Qianlong was not happy, and was a little afraid of Qingxu and this precious sword.

After a while, Qianlong asked, "I dare to ask the big real person, what if I insisted on wearing this knife?"

"There are millions of corpses, the blood flows thousands of miles away, the people are suffering, and the world is full of disasters. Although the power of heaven is prominent, in the end, the emperor will become a real lonely person." Qingxu said lightly.

"You..." Qianlong's face changed drastically.

"The Lord must have had a murderous intent and wanted to kill me, right?" Qingxu avoided Qianlong's gaze, looked at the blood-swallowing knife on the desk, and said, "This is the power of the blood-swallowing knife. The murderous intent in the Lord's heart has been aroused. Fortunately, the Lord is magnanimous and has a righteous spirit, and can suppress this murderous aura. Otherwise, I have already fallen to the ground at this moment."

Qianlong was stunned again, then smiled embarrassedly and waved his hand: "The big real person is so serious. However... this knife is indeed strange. The real person understands the secrets of heaven, can he know the final good and bad luck of this knife?"

"Your Majesty, don't worry, the Qing Dynasty has a prosperous fortune, as the sky is at its peak, the sea is clear and the river is peaceful, and the nine states are peaceful. With the luck of the court and the power of the royal family, this knife is not a problem. This knife is a weapon in the hands of ordinary people. No matter how murderous his aura is, he will also keep his breath in front of Tianwei." Qingxu smiled and pointed at Bu Zhenxin with his finger.

Bu Zhenxin was the owner of the Blood-Swallowing Sword, but in front of the emperor, he was like a pug. This is what Qingxu mentioned as the luck of the court and the power of the royal family.

Qianlong nodded slightly and said, "I understand. This knife can only be in the hands of a slave, not in the hands of the master."

"What the emperor said is very much." Qingxu nodded and said, "This knife is beneficial to the court at present. The emperor can allow the Bu family to hold this knife for generations."

"I don't know what will happen to this knife in hundreds of years?" Prince Li asked tentatively.

Qingxu shook his head slightly and said, "The secrets of heaven are hard to predict, and I dare not speak nonsense."

In fact, Qingxu naturally knew that when the Qing Dynasty was in decline, the luck of the court was declining and could not suppress the murderous aura of the blood-swallowing knife. This knife would cause trouble. But if you can't say this, Qianlong would turn against him.

Qianlong nodded and ordered his left and right to reward Bu Zhenxin, and asked him to bring his knife back to keep it safe, and inherited the position of executioner leader of the Ministry of Justice.

At this point, the Bu family has become the royal executioner. If they get a yellow jacket, they will be almost as prominent as princes and ministers.

Bu Zhenxin withdrew, and Qingxu also said goodbye, "The emperor is kind and kind, has a kind heart and a kind skill, and has a kind heart and a kindness in the world. He is arrogant and supportive of all the people. He did not need such a fierce sword. Now that the sword has returned to the original owner, it shows that the emperor is magnanimous. I have nothing else to do, so I will say goodbye."

Qianlong was so pleased by this compliment that Long Yan was so happy that he personally held hands and gave them to him.

After leaving Prince Li's Mansion, Qingxu took a detour and walked in front of Bu Zhenxin's door. He sighed in his heart: "A knife is a good knife, but it's too heavy infecting the murderous aura, and it will inevitably cause disaster in the future. Alas..."

Time flies, history changes, and in a blink of an eye, the end of the Qing Dynasty has arrived.

After many generations of hereditary generations, the Bu family is now prosperous and has occupied an alley in Ximen. The alley is also named Bujia Hutong.

The current blood-swalking knife is in the hands of Bu Youming, the head of the Bu family. Bu Youming has a total of 78 cousins ​​of his peers, which shows the prosperity of the family.

However, after Puyi, the last emperor of the Qing Dynasty, abdicated, the Bu family began to kill each other and kill each other. Sometimes, for the sake of a big deal like mung bean, several people could be killed.

Moreover, the entire Bujia Hutong often has inexplicable murders among passers-by. The fact that one disagrees with one's words and draws his sword to each other is almost often performed in Bujia Hutong.

The clan leader Bu Youming was an executioner of the Ministry of Justice, but after the collapse of the Qing Dynasty, the Ministry of Justice naturally disappeared, and Bu Youming retired. Seeing the tragedy of the Bu Family Hutong every day, Bu Youming was also in a panic, running around all day, extinguishing fires everywhere, and mediating family disputes.

But the results were not great. In April 1912, Bu Youming's cousins ​​broke out again in large-scale armed battles, killing and injuring dozens of people.

At that time, several troop soldiers came to capture almost all the men in the Bu family, and the rest were the young, young, women and children.

Because Bu Youming was old and the patriarch was the leader, he was not arrested and stayed in Bujia Hutong to deal with his funeral.

Why did the Bu family fail so much? Bu Youming couldn't figure it out.

"Wuliang Tianzun, is anyone at home?" A sound of words suddenly came from outside the door.

Bu Youming stood up and walked to the door tremblingly, but saw a young Taoist standing in front of the door.

"What's wrong with this Taoist priest?" Bu Youming asked.

"I am here to beg for alms." The Taoist was only twenty-four or five years old, but he was very qualified and said lightly.

Bu Youming thought about it, took out a silver dollar from his pocket, handed it to the Taoist, and said, "Take it, Master, I will make a good relationship."

The Taoist did not receive the silver dollar and smiled and said, "What I want to transform is your family's ancestral treasure sword and the blood-swallowing sword."

"How did you, Taoist, know that I have a sword at home?" Bu Youming was surprised and asked.

The Taoist smiled and said, "The murderous aura of the Bu Family Hutong is everywhere, and there are murderous people who die every day. It is this blood-swallowing knife that is causing trouble. Old man, the retribution of your Bu family has come. Listen to me and take the blood-swallowing knife away. Otherwise, the entire Bu family will have no descendants."

"Speak nonsense and talk nonsense!" Bu Youming was shocked and shouted, "Who are you?"

"It's easy to say, Taoist Master Juexin from Xuyun Temple in Maoshan is here to dissolve the murderous aura of the Blood-Swallowing Sword for hundreds of years." The Taoist nodded and said.

This person is the master of Maoshan, the master of Taoist Sannuo, the master of Ding Ermiao, and the leader of Xuyunguan, Taoist Juexin.

"Maoshan Taoist?" Bu Youming was stunned for a moment and said, "Let's talk in the house."

Master Juexin thanked him and stepped into the Bu family.

The old woman from the Bu family served tea, and Bu Youming greeted him and took his seat to Juexin.

"Old man, where is that knife? Can I take a look first?" Juexin asked after taking a sip of tea.

"Okay..." Lao Bu stood up, but suddenly stopped and said, "You said you were a master of Maoshan, and you said that my sword had murderous aura. Then look for me and see where the murderous aura is? If you can find it, I will believe you. If you can't find where the sword is, you will be a liar!"

"Hahaha, old man is testing me, okay, I'll find it for you!" Juexin laughed, put down the teacup, raised his eyes to look around.

After looking at it in the living room, Juexin shook his head and said, "If you are not in the main hall, let's go to the backyard to take a look."
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