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Chapter 190

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The seven-stringed lyre in the hands of Long Yuqing, so it shouldn't appear here. But listen to the sound of the string, both hard and soft, and reach the extreme. Apart from the seven-stringed lyre in Wenwu, there is no other lyre to replace it.

When Wen Yuan was shocked and suspicious, he stretched out his hands, took Qin Ren Jianqing's tense face before he relaxed and said with a smile: Very good! Everything is done, it's time for me to work hard next.

Wen Yuan gently stroked the body of the piano and observed its shape. It was indeed something he knew very well. Wen Wu's seven-stringed zither. His right hand was lightly clasped and his left hand was still moving. The strings were slightly loud, like an old friend reunion, echoing each other. Wen Yuan smiled and said softly: It's impossible to see it, but fortunately I can still hear it for a long time! It's long time!

He then stood up and said: Uncle Ren, how did this piano come back to your hands? Ren Jianqing said: I have to thank this Mu Zun, who stole it. Wen Yuan was stunned and said: What?

Ziyuan was also surprised and asked softly: Mr. Mu, this zither is you... Mu Yanding stroked his white beard and said: It is me who is also an Aegean. I can't bear to be famous for the qin and hide it in the tombs. Therefore, I took it out while the leader was outside.

Wen Yuan's face changed drastically and he said: But in this case, Senior Mu, you... aren't you going against the Imperial Tomb Sect?

Mu Yanding laughed and said: On the contrary, my move is for the reputation of the Imperial Tomb Sect.

Wen Yuanqi said: How do you say this?

Mu Yanding looked solemn and sighed: The reason why the Imperial Tomb Sect was founded was to guard the tomb of the Emperor Emperor of the Ming Dynasty. The responsibility was to be the head of Anbang and Dingguo, and to command the entire sect. He should set an example. The four generations of heads of the sects have better martial arts than the other, but his virtues are inferior to that of one!

Wen Yuan heard this and was about to answer the conversation. Mu Yanding said again: Chief Long did a rebellion and intended to rebel. I couldn't persuade him, but I couldn't watch the reputation of the Imperial Tomb Sect ruined the ground and was bad. In his hands, Mr. Wen, this zither was originally yours. I heard that Wei Gaoxin and Ge Yuan led people to attack Yu Gong's mansion. I thought it was for you. I immediately took Qin over, and on the one hand stopped these two fools, and on the other hand, I also returned Qin to you. Unexpectedly, when I arrived, Yu's mansion was empty. On the way, I met your uncle, and Miss Huyan, and led me here as if I had returned it to the original owner. I was also at ease.

Ren Jianqing smiled and said: I came to the capital to stop my bad brother, but I didn’t expect to see Baoqin again in this sect. I was worried that if I fought with the eldest brother, at most I would die together. This is a big deal of inheritance. It’s a problem, and it can be solved now!

Wen Yuan said: But Uncle Ren, you have given this piano to me a long time ago, why should you be so cautious and give it again? Ren Jianqing said: This is a long story. He focused his mind and listened to him, "There are troops outside, I'm afraid the palace is in chaos, so I can't say much more. In short, I went to Yunnan a while ago and visited Senior Brother Han's hometown Wenyuan, Hua Yatou, do you remember? At the inn outside the capital that day, your Master Han once said that he would take you to see someone after you get married.

Wen Yuan replied: Remember Hua Xuan nodded and said: Well, I also remember that an outsider came here. She was embarrassed to cry again. She wiped her tears. Ren Jianqing said: Although Senior Brother Han didn't say who it was, I just couldn't help but be curious. I went to explore this exploration in person. I learned another secret of the qinshi qin. Hehe, this qin has been with me for twenty years, but I didn't even know... As he said, he showed a slight self-deprecating look and said: No wonder Ren Jianqing is not good at martial arts and is so dull! Wen Yuan, this sect's magical powers have always been among his peers. But that means that the situation is very different at this time, including your senior brother Xiang Yang, plus Long Tengming and Han Xi, three of them have possessed this skill...

Little Murong interrupted: Ah, Han Xi doesn't understand the magical power of the universe? Ren Jianqing yelled and said: Don't understand? It's strange! If it weren't for the magical power of the universe, the Tianzi's Character Art, how could he practice the two completely different internal powers... As he said that, he waved his hand and said: Press Bu Tie Wenyuan first, this sect's magical power of the universe, which is profound and profound, and divides the three sets of heart techniques of the heaven, earth, and man. The three senior brothers of your generation, all learned the Tianzi's Character Art, which focuses on internal power, but your senior brother Xiang Yang had not received the help of the Taiyi Sword, and he might not be able to comprehend the essence of the Tianzi's Character Art, and he practiced the Nine-Turn Thunder Palm before he became the thunder in the world. If he could not overcome the bottleneck, it would be difficult to achieve something. You must tell him

Wen Yuan said: It's Mr. Ren. Why didn't you say it when you were practicing with Senior Brother Xiang? Ren Jianqing smiled bitterly and said: If I had known at that time, I would have said it long ago! Alas, let me slowly talk about the details in the future. The word "Tianzi" will be

The secret of the secret of the Chinese character guitar is to be guided by the seven-stringed guitar in the world. As he said, he took out a book and said: Wenyuan, you have known about the usage of this piano. Now you can understand the secret of the secret of the Chinese character guitar. Although you are blind, Ziyuan girl knows the skills of the piano. She can also teach you by her orally. This song is actually the key to the entry of the magical power of the Chinese character guitar. You must study it thoroughly. If I really die under Long Yuqing, you two brothers will be the descendants of the successors of the Bodhistoric Band. This matter is very important and should not be ignored.

Wen Yuan took the piano score and said: Wen Yuan will definitely work hard, but please don’t say any ominous words.

Ren Jianqing smiled and said: Life and death are destined. What can you do if you say a few words? He stretched out his hand and put his pulse on Wen Yuan and said: Although your internal injuries are not light, your true energy is still smooth. Look at your complexion. External injuries are worse than internal injuries. You stay here, practice hard to recover from injuries. Don’t show off the three girls. You must look at this boy in prison. Wen Yuan smiled bitterly: They have already seen the prison to the extreme, Master Ren, don’t worry.

Ren Jianqing laughed and turned around and said: Mu Zun Envoy, do you want to go with him? Mu Yanding said: Of course I have to go, but as the tomb guard of the imperial tomb sect, I have violated the head of the sect, but I will not violate the imperial tomb sect for life.

Ren Jianqing, I can't help you when I go here. Ren Jianqing smiled and said: In other words, when you arrive at the palace, maybe you and I will have another point in the victory or defeat? Mu Yanding said: The victory or defeat is on the piano

Wen Yuan suddenly remembered something and asked: Senior Mu, can your finger injury be cured? Mu Yanding said: Thanks to the treatment of a friend, he has been cured.

Ziyuan suddenly said: Mr. Mu, your friend, may heal... Master Wen's eyes?

Mu Yanding's face darkened, he shook his head slightly, and said: I heard that Mr. Wen's eyes were blinded by Han Xi's fingers. Such trauma is so trauma, I'm afraid that all the famous doctors in the world will be difficult to cure. Zi Yuan'an lowered his head and gently held Wen Yuan's hand.

At this time, the noise on the street was heard all over the room. Ren Jianqing and Mu Yanding came out of the room one after another. Han Feng looked at Wen Yuan. This time, there was a lot of meaning, but Wen Yuan could not see Han Feng. Suddenly, he said: Wen Yuan, I have to go and help Junior Sister Qin and the others. You have to wait. Wait until I come back, I... I have something very important to tell you.

After saying that, he turned his head, put on a golden-winged knife, left the room, and gently closed the door.

Wen Yuan thought to himself: Unexpectedly, Miss Han suddenly came back and brought Uncle Ren and Senior Mu to come with her. Could it be that she had solved the matter of finding her father? While thinking about it, Wen Yuan waved the piano score and said: Ziyuan, look at what kind of piano music is this?

Ziyuan took the piano score, looked down, and said: There is no writing on the cover of the book, let me look... When I opened the score, Xiao Murong looked over and looked at it. Seeing that the words were strange, it seemed to be Chinese characters, but I couldn't recognize them, I couldn't help but ask: What is that? Ziyuan said: This is the subtractive character score, one character represents the fingering method of the left and right hands. Well... This song... is a slow Shang tune! This... is really rare...

Wen Yuan was shocked and said: "Slow Shang Ding? The seventh strings of the Guqin, Gong Xian is the king, Shang Xian is the minister. The so-called slow Shang Ding is a tune with the lower tone and the same high as the Gong Xin. It means that the ministers violate the king and the inferiors violate the superior. Although Wen Yuan has learned a lot of qin music, he has not played this tune yet. Because of his anger, the ancient qin masters have not played such tunes. He thought for a moment and suddenly said: Ziyuan, the slow Shang Ding Ding song, as far as I know, there is only one song in ancient times...

At this time, Ziyuan gently flipped the book, and was very ecstatic. She did not respond to Wen Yuan Huaxuan and Xiao Murong saw it in her eyes, confused and confused.

Ziyuan read the complete book, closed the piano score, let out a sigh, his voice trembled slightly, and said softly: It's true! Wen Yuan's body shook slightly and said: What? Ziyuan said: Guangling Stop... This song is Guangling Solved!

Wen Yuan suddenly screamed, and Little Murong and Hua Xuan were startled and said in unison: What's wrong? But when Wen Yuan looked excited, he shouted: Is it really Guangling San? Which score is it? Zi Yuan Dao: I haven't seen this one before, and it's different from... and it's recorded in ordinary piano scores. This fingering method... Well, really, this is the ancient Guangling San piano score! But, this is only thirty-three shots.

Hua Xuan asked: Sister Ziyuan, what is Guangling San? Ziyuan smiled and said: It's the first piano song

Hua Xuan's face turned slightly red and said: I know, I mean, this...is this very rare? Ziyuan said: Well, if this is the real one, it would be a treasure that is hard to find in the ages.

Guangling San Qin Song, according to legend, was written by Ji Kang, one of the seven sages of the bamboo forest during the Wei and Jin Dynasties. The song was written by Ji Kang, a slow Shang tune, which implied that the Sima family was in power and plotted against Cao Wei. There were rumors that Ji Kang was in power when he stayed in Huayang Pavilion at night, and the truth was passed down by ghosts and gods. Later generations had speculations. There were always no conclusion on Ji Kang's talent, but he was strong in nature and offended Sima Zhao in power. Later, Ji Kang played the piano song and said: In the past, Yuan Xiaoni once studied Guangling San, and I often ate Guzhi, and Guangling San was lost now. It means that Yuan Xiaoni once asked him to learn Guangling San, but Ji Kang always refused. After his death, this song Guangling San was also a perfect sound for all time.

However, later generations said that Yuan Xiaoni eavesdropped while Ji Kang was playing the piano. After learning thirty-three beats, Ji Kang discovered that Guangling San had 41 beats. Yuan Xiaoni understood the meaning and continued eight beats by himself. However, it was different from what Ji Kang wrote about Guangling San.

There is another saying that according to the records of Cai Yong and Qin Cao of the Eastern Han Dynasty, Guangling San is the song of Nie Zheng assassinating King Han. The content of the words was that during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, Nie Zheng applied paint to produce evil sores, swallowed charcoal and made his voice hoarse, changed his image, assassinated the King of Han, and avenged his father. However, according to the records of Sima Qian's Records, the Qi body was a slut, swallowed charcoal and made his charcoal mute. Yu Rang's actions when assassinated Zhao Xiangzi, while Nie Zheng assassinated the Korean Prime Minister Xia Lei

Some people think that Qin Cao was not written by Cai Yong, and it cannot be said that it is

Wen Yuan and Zi Yuan naturally know very well. Little Murong and Hua Xuan didn't know much. Zi Yuan described it a little and then understood it. Wen Yuan said: The name of Guangling San is known to everyone, but no one can tell the origin of it. Zhu Quan of this dynasty compiled a magical secret score of Qin Shu. The Guangling San included in it is probably not the oldest score. Unfortunately, I can't see this score, and I can't tell you: Well, this score is only thirty-three beats. Is this the score the score passed down by Yuan Xiaoni? But this is less than the stop... Yuan, I tell you the score, you can play it and read it.

At this moment, Ziyuan will complete the Guangling Sanqinqiu score, and said in detail to Wenyuan that many piano art words were used. Although Xiao Murong did not understand, Hua Xuan had no idea, so he simply sat aside, and the two of them whispered softly and talked about their own words.

Little Murong Dao: Girl, guess who did your uncle Ren meet? Hua Xuan said: I don’t know Ah Little Murong Dao: That must be someone who has a lot to do with your sect, otherwise how could he know so many things? Hua Xuan looked confused and said: It should... there should be no such person... My father said that his elders of his sect have passed away and he has never heard of other disciples. Little Murong thought: Well, this is strange, and how could he meet Hu Yanfeng? It’s strange.

Hua Xuan said: It happened

Seeing that she was listless, Xiao Murong knew that she was still in a very bad mood. She felt bored and calmed down.

Wen Yuan had already listened to the Guangling San music score, sat upright and played the piano, preparing to practice playing his internal energy secretly, and thought to himself: I haven't played the seven-stringed lyrics of Wenwu for a long time, and I'm still able to control it when I'm injured.

Let's try it first. I gently plucked two notes, and consciously turned the strength on my fingers and returned without any obstacles. I deeply harbored the strength and started playing the song.

The sound of the piano is together, and the killing spirit of the slow Shang tune suddenly fills the surrounding area. The solemn and dangerous Shang is the sound of autumn. Ouyang Xiu's autumn sound says: The sound of the Shang tune is the sound of the West, and the Yi is the rule of the seventh month. Shang is hurt; when things are old, they are sad and the Yi is killed; when things are too strong, they should be killed. The seven-string zither of the civil and military zither is the best among the pianos in the world. The intention of the slow Shang tune is revealed completely. The whole room seems to have become another world, desperate and lifeless.

Little Murong and Hua Xuan heard this song, their faces calmed down at the same time. The indescribable urgency in their hearts actually felt confused and lost. Zi Yuan Jing Xiaoqin Art, but they did not expect that this Guangling San Song was so beautiful that Wen Yuan played the song, and his mood was felt together, and he was even more shocked.

People in the world heard the name of Guangling San, and without hearing the true sound, they made random speculations. Some said it was a sound of central peace, and some said it was a majestic song. At this time, Wen Yuan felt a great impact in his heart. It was a sad and a gloomy atmosphere, like subtle Mars, slowly expanding, burning into a sea of ​​fire, and a rumbling sound in his ears...

If Guangling San was just a beautiful song, no matter what, it could not be called this eternal reputation, why would Ji Kang not be passed down? Wen Yuan seemed to have vaguely realized the joints in it.

His eyes were no longer visible, and in this darkness, Wen Yuan suddenly saw a white light, not knowing where to come or where to go, but only cut through the darkness at that moment, like a divine sword that crisscrosses through the ages, but it suddenly disappeared into the invisible sound of the piano. Suddenly, a man asked: Who are you?

Wen Yuan was stunned and didn't know why. The sound of the piano in his hand had never stopped for a moment. He didn't even think about this sentence in his heart. His breath was not in chaos, but his brain felt severe pain. He seemed to hear the sound again: What do you want?

Wen Yuan gritted his teeth and felt a split headache, but the sound of the piano was still in the extremely strange feeling. The sound rang again, and disappeared from afar, as if asking: Can you stop?

Wen Yuan was suddenly shocked: After playing all thirty-three beats, what about again? Although the Guangling San that later generations have passed on, it is not true or false, but it is complete. The piano score contains the unfinished piano music. It is about to end. When it is at its peak, will it come to an abrupt end?

Can you stop?

Wen Yuan's heart was shocked, his fingers trembled slightly, the sound of the piano stopped, the lingering sound slowly floated, gradually disappearing

When the sound was about to break, another voice suddenly sounded, gentle and caring, and asked: What's wrong? Is it okay?

Is it Ziyuan, Xiao Murong, or Hua Xuan? For a moment, Wen Yuan couldn't hear him suddenly being energetic and said softly: Don't worry, I'm fine! He was playing with his fingers again, and the sound of the piano never stopped...

Can you stop?

For some reason, the voice floated into Wenyuan's mind and raised the corner of Wenyuan's mouth and said: Why can't it?

The five-command bullet in the right hand, the singing of the left hand, the singing of the chant, the chant, the chant, the note, all the fingering techniques are unpredictable, and the three tones of the san are fully played. This song of Guangling San is played continuously.

Wen Yuan seemed to see that the light once again penetrated the darkness, hovering around, shining on the void, suddenly turned into a bright light, and the darkness became bright, and an incredible voice sounded in his ears...

At some point, the sound of the piano stopped and Wen Yuan came to his senses. He felt someone shaking his body. He heard Hua Xuan shout: Senior Brother Wen, Senior Brother Wen── The voice was so anxious that Wen Yuan said: Well? Why? Hua Xuan's voice suddenly stopped, and seemed to be stunned for a moment, saying: Are you okay? Wen Yuan smiled and said: It's okay, how could there be something wrong?

I heard Zi Yuan say: Yuan, you...what did you just hit? Wen Yuan said: Just now...what was Guangling San Ah? Zi Yuan said: No, I mean, after the 33rd beat, then...what was that? Wen Yuan was stunned and said: After...what did I...what did I hit? I forgot, I just hit it casually, so it naturally popped out and how did it?

The three girls don't speak

Wen Yuan's eyes were gone, and he didn't know what was going on. He asked again: Ziyuan? He only heard Ziyuan smile awkwardly and said softly: Yuan, don't be angry, to be honest, then... the next song was played really... I really didn't expect you to play like that. Wen Yuan said: What does it mean to play like that? Little Murong Dao: Nothing is in chaos! Even Huaxuan said: Senior Brother Wen, are you really okay? I have never heard you play such a... unpleasant piano music! It's really messy, like crazy. I thought you were distracted and you were going crazy! Little Murong Dao: It's Ah, look at you sweating all over, and you don't move after playing it. I... I really thought you were like this!

Wen Yuan was very surprised and said: It's really ugly? But I just played very easily. I used my strength slightly, but I felt that my true energy was abundant, my meridians were unobstructed, and my internal injuries were much better than before. I was full of energy, so how could I have any inappropriateness?

There is only one thing that is, there seems to be a fire in the qi sea of ​​dantian, hot and dry, just like Wen Yang's pure and powerful internal energy, which is different from the Nine Turns Xuan Gong Path, condensed in the dantian and slowly circulated.

But Ziyuan said again: Although it is not nice, the sound of the piano is strong and the whole tune is chaotic, but there is an unstoppable clear sound that penetrates the sound of the music. It is very straight, bringing up the whole song, which is like your piano. Others are really unremarkable... He smiled and said: However, this is the first time I have heard you spontaneously play an unspeakable song.

After hearing Ziyuan's words, Wen Yuan suddenly became blessed to his heart, as if he had understood something, he looked up slightly and said: Is that right? He touched his forehead, and the pain when playing the piano had subsided. He felt his mind clear and clear. Although he couldn't see it, he didn't feel unfamiliar. Suddenly, a thought arose in his heart: Although my eyes were blind, my ears were not deaf, so why not use ears instead of eyes? As long as I practiced my skills, I could still fight against the enemy.

Zi Yuan checked his expression, his mind moved slightly, and said: Yuan, you want to help Mr. Ren and the others, right? Wen Yuan moved his body and smiled bitterly, Xiao Murong had a pretty face and said: No, you can't go! Wen Yuan said: I didn't say I wanted to go? Xiao Murong stared and said: You didn't say you couldn't go either! You won't think your injury is getting better, so you want to help? Even if your injury is healed, I won't let you go!

Wen Yuan said: Xiao Yin, you are too worried. I have fought with Long Yuqing. How could I not know how powerful he is? Xiao Murong said: This time it is different! You... you can't see Ah Wen Yuan smiled and said: The eyes are gone, and there are ears. Xiao Murong shook his head and said: Just by ears, you will be fooled by the enemy!

Wen Yuan said: If you look with your eyes, you won’t be fooled? Xiao Murong said: In short, you are not allowed to go. Wen Yuan frowned and said: Xiao Yin, you...

Suddenly, someone sneered and said: Let's just make a noise, let's just make a noise, you don't have to go anywhere anyway!

Suddenly, the paper window broke, and a man broke into the window, stepped steadily on the ground, and Xiao Murong felt a stern heart and whispered: It's Wei Gaoxin! Wen Yuan said: I know Xiao Yin, give me the sword!

Little Murong Wei hesitated and heard Wei Gaoxin laugh: Wenyuan, you...haha, are you really blind? Haha, haha, haha! He laughed endlessly, and seemed to be unable to control himself, and he had to laugh so hard.

Wen Yuan said: So what if you are blind? Wei Gaoxin laughed and his eyes shone brightly, and he slowly said: It's nothing, even if your eyes are intact, he is no match for me now! The head emperor, the world is invincible, specially sent me here to let you taste the power of the Tiger Talisman Art! After saying that, his arms trembled, his sleeves were shattered, and he flew around his arms, which was very different from the sleeves he used to use the magic weapon hand.

With a sound of brushing, Hua Xuan pulled out the long whip. Without waiting for Wei Gaoxin to take action, he took the lead in attacking Wei Gaoxin with a grim smile. The fragments of his sleeves suddenly scattered one after another. He reached out and grabbed the long whip. With a force, Hua Xuan suddenly became unstable and fell forward. She hurriedly used her skills to fight against it. However, Wei Gaoxin's internal strength was too strong, which was far better than before. Hua Xuan couldn't resist and forced him to let go of the whip. The long whip was taken away and threw away the long whip and shouted: "A little trick! You three kids, it's best to get aside, wait for me to kill Wenyuan and deal with you again!"

At this time, the little Murong had already taken the Lilong Sword beside the bed, but did not hand it over to Wenyuan. He pulled his sword and shouted: Don’t be proud! If my elder brother is here, he will kill you so much that you cry and cry, you will not dare to fight with your elder brother. If you run here to bully others, you will not be ashamed? Wei Gaoxin sneered: You say Da Murong? Hehe, then Da Murong, he... Hehe, he... can he still live at this time? Haha, hehe!

His words were messy and his tone was strange. But Xiao Murong was shocked and shouted: What are you talking about? Wei Gaoxin sneered and said: Da Murong is overestimating his abilities and challenged the leader. Emperor, when I was ordered to leave the palace, I screamed and looked at me. Da Murong at this time... Hehe, I'm afraid there is no bones left in Xiao Murong, why don't you go and see it yourself and help your brother collect the corpse? Hehe, there are still a few children from the Yunxiao Sect who refuse to submit and kill them all. You will deal with them together!

Xiao Murong was shocked and shouted angrily: Nonsense, you nonsense! Wei Gaoxin said: Isn’t it nonsense? You will know that I will kill Wenyuan later and you have to take you three over. The head and the emperor is very merciful and wants to take you into the harem! Haha, ha... He was so contented that the sword light suddenly shone. Wenyuan had already snatched the Lilong Sword in Xiao Murong’s hand, and shook the sword with a fierce light, and the white light was like snow.

Wei Gaoxin also said that he suddenly attacked and hurriedly jumped back, but saw him sitting in the same place without any movement.

He cursed: When death is coming, you have to bluff! Wen Yuan─── With a loud roar, Wei Gaoxin rushed forward, his right hand was like a knife, a sword, a spear, and his left hand was the power of Fang Tian Huaji. It was the magic weapon he once used to fight against Wen Yuan and once had the upper hand. The three heroes fought against Lu Bu. Wen Yuan suddenly shouted: Wei Gaoxin, look tight!

Wei Gaoxin suddenly saw a lit up in front of him. The sword blade swept across from him. It was very fierce. He was shocked and he was short and avoided him. Suddenly, he saw the sword light turning sharply. He suddenly slashed. The lightning flashed in a flash. Wei Gaoxin's left hand cooled, and half of his arm flew out. Fang Tian's painting halberd was in response to the sword. Wei Gaoxin screamed violently. His right hand was chaotic. He only heard Wen Yuan shouting loudly: Who bluffs? The sword light fell, and in an instant, he flew up slanted again. The cold light flashed again. Wen Yuan's long sword swung. Wei Gaoxin's right hand danced wildly into the air, falling far away, and blood splattered all over the ground. Wei Gaoxin's scream was another wild, extremely sad, and screamed: Hand... My hand...

Wen Yuan pointed his sword at Wei Gaoxin's chest and shouted: Who did you kill? Wei Gaoxin seemed to be crazy and cried: What...what? Wen Yuan shouted angrily: You just said, you killed the girl from the Yunxiao Sect? Wei Gaoxin shouted: Kill...kill...of course I will kill!

Wen Yuan took a breath and said: You, you... Suddenly, the heat in the dantian surged upwards and rushed straight to the eight extraordinary meridians. A strong force rushed up to the sword in Wen Yuan's hand. He suddenly exerted his strength. The Lilong sword went in and out, and the blood light flew away. Wei Gaoxin screamed loudly, his chest was pierced, and he staggered back a few steps, falling to the ground, twitching a few times, and never moved again. Ziyuan had already turned his head to cover his face. He couldn't bear to look at it more. Seeing Wen Yuan's moves like wind and thunder, it was extremely rapid, killing the powerful enemy Wei Gaoxin, which was like cutting melons and chopping vegetables, which was intimidated by his momentum. He was stunned for a moment and could not speak.

Wen Yuan lifted his clothes and wiped away the blood from the sword, and said: Long Yuqing already knows that we are here, and it is not safe to stay here. This guy calls Long Yuqing the head of the sect. I wonder if he really succeeded or his subordinates randomly putting a high hat on him. Now, even if you don’t agree, I will have to go!

Little Murong hunched, although he didn't speak, his expression was obviously shaken. He was even more worried about Murong Xiu's safety. Hua Xuan picked up the long whip, lowered his head, and said: Brother Wen, if you want to go, we will all go together. He added: Sister Ziyuan is the same. Wen Yuan said: Ziyuan? Ziyuan said: Well, we have decided that no matter who is missing, the remaining people can't stand it, right?

Little Murong sighed: Forget it, forgot it, I can’t even settle down. I touched the short sword in my arms and said: Just go!

In the Great Inner Palace, in Fengtian Hall, Long Yuqing sat on the dragon throne, looking proudly at the scene in the hall with no less than a hundred people lying on the ground. If it weren't for the corpse, they were naked women, most of them eunuchs and guards in the palace. The palace maid Long Tengming came in through the gate, kicked open a corpse, and said with a smile: Dad...

Long Yuqing glared at her eyes and said: What? Long Tengming said: No, the father is wrong, the son has found another woman, who is the favorite concubine of Emperor Jingtai. Long Yuqing smiled and said: Very good, bring it here

Long Tengming made a move with his right hand, and two men from the imperial tomb sect came in with a concubine, Long Yuqing stood up and left his seat, walked to the hall, and said: What is her name? Long Tengming said: The child didn't ask, but he heard other palace maids call her Concubine Qiong.

Long Yuqing's eyes looked like lightning, and looked at Concubine Qiong. Seeing that she was gorgeous in clothes, it was hard to say. Her face was white and tender, very beautiful. She looked very young, but she was only seventeen or eighteen years old. Her pair of watery eyes were a little terrified. She looked at the corpses around her and kept trembling.

Long Yuqing touched her cheek and smiled: Yes, he is a beauty, from now on, you must serve me well, haha! Concubine Qiong turned her head in horror and said tremblingly: You... who are you?... dare you be so rude...

But when Long Yuqing laughed, he said, "Who? I am the emperor!" Suddenly, his eyes tightened again and said, "Where is the emperor Zhu Qiyu hiding?" Concubine Qiong was staring at him and said, "I...I don't know...

Long Yuqing frowned slightly and sneered: Tengming, you all retreated. Long Tengming and the two great men withdrew from the hall as they said. Although Concubine Qiong was free, she was so scared that she could not move and sat on the ground.

Long Yuqing stepped on her skirt and sneered: Listen, from now on, the emperor you will serve is here!