Martial: I Started The Technological Revolution In Ancient Times

Moreover, no one understood this matter.    

What they didn't understand wasn't whether this matter was real or fake, nor why the security in Beijing was so poor.    

Instead...    

Why was it him?!    

This was something that did not make any sense.    

Prime Minister Qiu was now like a wandering crane. He was modest and kind to others. How could he be assassinated?    

Xiao Yun, who was sitting in the carriage and rushing to the Qiu Manor, was also confused.    

Elder Qiu was about to die.    

That was what the person who came said.    

Before Elder Qiu left, he wanted to meet Xiao Yun and ask him some questions.    

Xiao Yun thought that Elder Qiu would let Xiao Yun find the murderer and avenge him.    

However, when he saw it, Elder Qiu, who was already dead, struggled to say something. He wanted to know if this matter would work.    

The surrounding people suggested in a low voice that even if it was a lie, they had to say that the matter of potato could be solved. In the future, the people of Qin Country would not be hungry.    

However, Xiao Yun did not reply in such a way.    

Instead, he first walked out of Elder Qiu's room that was filled with the smell of medicine.    

He took out a cigar from his pocket.    

He lit it and smoked it with some force.    

He raised his head and looked at the gray sky.    

Today was a cloudy day.    

It was as if it foreshadowed some sort of tragedy.    

The Qiu family members didn't say anything.    

They lowered their heads and walked quickly.    

Xiao Yun knew that the Qiu family had been preparing for this day for a long time.    

Elder Qiu was not young.    

However, no one would have thought that he would leave this world in such a way.    

He had worked hard all his life, yet he had never ended up with a good ending.    

This made the Qiu family members furious.    

They were suppressed.    

However, it filled the entire mansion.    

Xiao Yun sighed.    

He waited for the first snowfall to fall before turning around and walking into the house.    

This winter was so long... He had traveled half of the world. When he left, there was snow, and when he came back, there was snow again.    

But then he realized that the snow that fell on his shoulder quickly melted.    

It was mixed with rain.    

Was this the last snowfall of the year, or was it the first rain of the new year?    

Xiao Yun returned to his room and sat beside Prime Minister Qiu's bed.    

He stretched out his hand and waved it twice.    

He told everyone to disperse.    

The familiar person quickly said in a low voice, "Young Master Xiao, please hold your condolences."    

Xiao Yun nodded and put the box he carried with him beside the bed.    

He opened it.    

The bottles and jars inside were revealed.    

"Did you catch him?"    

"They... they're all dead"    

The servant hurriedly went forward to answer.    

"They are all dead? None of them were left alive. Or did they commit suicide after they were captured? "    

"Sigh..." The servant said, 'I heard from the people who came back that a dozen people suddenly appeared on the street.' They raised their blades and slashed randomly, and most of the guards were killed in an instant. Ah... The servant said, I heard from the people who came back that at that time, a dozen or so people suddenly appeared on the street. In the end, it was still a few guards who risked their lives to guard the rear. Two strong men carried the old master back. But they were all injured. Those people had been chasing until the Guards Legion Corps arrived. They saw that there was no hope of escaping. Hence, they killed themselves one by one, not to mention alive. There were no clues at all, as if those people appeared out of thin air. "    

Xiao Yun nodded his head once again.    

Then, he ordered his men to increase the temperature of the fire and lift the blanket.    

Immediately, the smell of blood assailed his nostrils.    

Prime Minister Qiu was simply bandaged. A thick layer of medicine was applied to his wound.    

This was also the basic method of this world.    

Whenever he encountered a wound, he would stuff it.    

Some of the gold sores were mixed with fine powder such as grass, wood, and dust, or something like propolis. The purpose was to block the ruptured blood vessels.    

As for whether the wound would be infected, or whether it could be healed, it all depended on a person's recovery ability.    

For someone as old as Elder Qiu, after suffering such a serious injury, there was no hope of healing at all.    

Therefore, the funeral arrangements had really been arranged.    

Xiao Yun sighed.    

He used a knife to cut open the gauze.    

"Young Master Xiao, what are you doing?"    

The Qiu family members became excited. They wanted to step forward to stop him, but they did not dare to stop him.    

After all, Xiao Yun's identity was there.    

Although he didn't have any official position, he was the only person in the Qiu family who was on equal footing with Prime Minister Qiu.    

The term 'forget to hand it over' wasn't a big deal in Xiao Yun's past life, but it represented an absolute status in this world!    

Xiao Yun frowned and said, "Stay away from me. Don't talk near me. Be careful of your saliva."    

At the same time, he also blocked his mouth and nose.    

The others immediately took a few steps back and covered their mouths with all their might.    

Although they still didn't know what Xiao Yun was going to do, they vaguely felt that he was going to do something big!    

However, some people understood, while others didn't.    

A young man rushed forward and shouted loudly, "Xiao Yun! What are you doing to my grandfather? "    

The person beside him immediately stopped him.    

Xiao Yun turned his head and took a look.    

He found out that it was someone he didn't know.    

However, between his brows, he looked somewhat similar to Prime Minister Qiu.    

"You are Prime Minister Qiu's grandson?"    

"Quickly let go of my grandfather!"    

Xiao Yun smiled bitterly and looked at him helplessly.    

Then he said, "I know you want to perform filial piety, but filial piety is not for outsiders to see. Your heartache is your heartache, or your love for your reputation. This is understandable, but you have to know that sometimes, you have to be ruthless. If you can't do it yourself, you have to leave it to someone else. It was that simple. Now that Prime Minister Qiu wasn't dead, this young master was treating him, even if he was dead. This young master wants to check the wound and find clues about the enemy."    

He turned his head and looked at his grandson. He sneered and said, "With your filial piety, will you be able to save Elder Qiu, or will you help find the murderer?"    

"You..."    

The grandson wanted to say something but was slapped back by an elder beside him.    

"Nonsense!"    

The anger of the elder confused the grandson.    

"Second Uncle, even Grandfather can't take it anymore. Is he going to be harmed by this guy? He won't stop until he dies?! "    

Second Uncle also had some hesitation in his eyes, but he still glared at his grandson. He waved his hand and said, "Someone come and take him away! He actually dares to cause trouble. It's where the adults are. Why is a child messing around? He's really spoiled during normal days."    

She then smiled apologetically at Xiao Yun.    

Because he had clearly felt Xiao Yun's impatience and anger just now.    

Now that Prime Minister Qiu was gone, the Qiu family's sky would collapse.    

Putting aside the fact that Xiao Yun was looking at his wound right now, even if he dug out the ancestral grave of the Qiu family, they could only endure it.    

When the tree falls, monkeys scatter. The most important thing right now was to save their lives, not to offend a powerful figure like Xiao Yun because of some matters!    

Xiao Yun watched coldly from the sidelines and sighed.    

After that, he turned his head around and looked at the wound carefully.    

Because of the Golden Sore Medicine, the wound had become like a scarlet paste, and nothing could be seen clearly.    

But even so, Xiao Yun was still able to see something.    

The wound was smooth.    

It was as if something extremely sharp had been forcefully smashed open!    

It was not a cut wound.    

There was no such thing as the two sides being shallow and the middle being deep, nor was there any edge of being torn apart by the sharp edge of the blade.    

This was very strange.    

No matter how old the skin was or how elastic it was, this kind of phenomenon would never occur.    

And this kind of wound...    

Xiao Yun had seen it before!    

When he was attacked by the number one expert of the Northern Wei, the injuries on his body were like this.    

Saber Qi?!    

In Xiao Yun's eyes, this was a strange and mysterious thing, and now he saw it again.    

He asked in a deep voice, "When Prime Minister Qiu was ambushed, did an expert attack?"    

The servant thought for a moment, said a word first, and then quickly ran out.    

After the time it took to make a cup of tea, he ran back and said, "They said that there was indeed an expert who only made a move once. He immediately left because it was extremely chaotic back then. That person only blocked his way. He waved his sword and then left in a flash. The person who came back didn't even see his face clearly"    

"One sword attack?"    

"Yeah, it was too chaotic back then. There was also the bow and crossbow... But it was also strange that the old master was not injured in the beginning. When the warrior carried him up, he was not injured either. But when he returned home, there was a huge wound on his chest for no reason! Sigh, it must be because it was too chaotic at that time, and the warriors didn't see it clearly. "