Chapter 4 Purple Sword

8days ago Wuxia Novels 5
The lights were just on, and the palace was slightly dimmed. Xiao Chi sat upright in the study, thinking about tomorrow's arrangements.

Tomorrow, according to the father's intention, it is the formal period of the throne. Murong Xun has already explained it several times. Tomorrow's morning court, there must be three or three resignations to show the virtues of the previous emperor. Only after refusing to accept the throne can you accept the throne. Then you must move the dragon throne away from the main position and ask the Supreme Emperor to take a seat, stand in the hall and accept the congratulations of all officials. By the second day, there will be a new dragon throne to sit on.

The second day after receiving the ceremony was the appointment period with Su Yue, and there were etiquette exchanges everywhere, so we must be careful. Therefore, everyone in the Prince's Mansion was busy and constantly arranged things to ensure the comprehensiveness of tomorrow as much as possible.

Prince, it's late at night.

Well, I'll go to rest after thinking about it for a while.Xiao Chi replied casually, but then he was stunned and suddenly raised his head. This raised his head even more nervous. There was only a gust of cold wind left in the empty study room. Xiao Chi focused his mind and felt that there was no noise in the hall outside the study room.

Prince, it’s late at night!A sound from the vagina came again, Xiao Chi was creepy and took a breath of cold air, but there was still no one around, but the sound came from nowhere.

Who is pretending to be a ghost here?Xiao Chi scolded him angrily, but he was harsh and weak inside and had no confidence.

Prince, it’s late at night!The same sound was still there, but Xiao Chi's face was already as if he was falling into an abyss. These three calls not only made him feel afraid, but also made him feel swelling in his abdomen.

The swelling feeling spread instantly, and the pain made him squat on the ground and he could no longer stand up.

Come on, come on!When he spoke, his voice was extremely small and even a little hoarse. Xiao Chi leaned on his wooden seat with difficulty, trying his best to get up, and even wanted to fall down, but it was extremely difficult. The pain in his abdomen was increasing, and almost thousands of insects and ants bit him randomly. Xiao Chi felt that breathing became much more difficult.

Xiao Chi couldn't help but feel mixed feelings. What's wrong?

Tomorrow he will be the lord of the nine fives, the lord of the world. In a few days, he will be able to keep his wife in his arms and give guidance to the country. He is a little unwilling, but he can't figure out the devil in his body. He struggles. He rolls hard on the ground, hoping to make a sound to alarm the servants and servants of the Prince's Mansion, but he still finds nothing. This disease comes too quickly. After a moment, Xiao Chi is powerless to move anymore. He can only stare blankly at the wall of the study room. There is a picture of ink bamboo given to him by Su Yue the day before yesterday. The bamboo is clear and hidden, as gentle and elegant as Su Yue, which is intoxicating.

Ah!

Prince!Prince!

Ah!A few shrill screams suddenly sounded in the palace late at night, but the eunuch who was watching the night found that there was still a candlelight flashing in the prince Xiao Chi's room. Once he inquired, he saw the prince lying in the room and was already dead!

It was also late at night, but the stars in the north were bright and radiant. Under the Ming army tent, there was a quiet atmosphere.

Han Xian walked slowly with a basin of hot water, but it attracted the guards to salute: General!

Well, will there be any movement tonight?Han Xian was named a former general because of the Battle of Datong, and his status in this army became increasingly prominent.

Return to the general, there was no movement.

Han Xian nodded slightly and slowly opened the tent. He felt a faint fragrance swelling, and his expression suddenly relaxed. General Jingxue was different. Even if he lived in the army, he still had the side of his daughter.I immediately walked in and saw Jingxue Xiao lying on the main table in the tent, wearing a white casual dress, lightly covering the ground, holding a page of military information, swaying slightly under the dim candlelight, as if she had just been sleepy.

Han Xianzi didn't want to disturb him, so he lifted and put down his hands and feet gently, slowly put down the curtain, and placed the hot water on the basin rack step by step.

He tiptoed around and was about to retreat.

What's the matter?Han Xian walked to the door, but heard a cold voice coming. He turned around slightly and felt a little embarrassed. So he squeezed out: Shock, General, the last general knows that the general worked hard, but the general is also his daughter's home. It is not easy to get water from this army. He ordered his subordinates to collect some water from the small lake in Xicun, and then burned a basin for the general.

Just for this matter?Jingxue's eyes swept across his face, but his face was a little chilled: General Han, do you know that the rules in my account do not discuss other matters except military affairs?

Han Xian felt very distressed, but he was also prepared and said anxiously: Yes, return to the general and the scout came to report. Tuoba Hongtu's son Tuoba Yuantong disagreed with the public and was ordering the preparation of the army to recruit warriors among the tribes, intending to gather and fight again.These words were spoken under Jingxue's pretty eyebrows. A vigorous speech was as fast as if he would be dragged out by Jingxue to deal with the military law if he said one word slow.

Oh!A chuckle was like a fairy voice in Han Xian's heart. I don't know whether Jingxue was laughing at the new Huns' king overestimating his abilities or laughing at him in such a embarrassment. Han Xian suddenly felt a little embarrassed and stood at the door at a loss.

Very good... Before Jingxue finished speaking, she felt a cold wind blowing in the tent. She closed her eyes slightly, sniffed her nose gently, then opened her eyes and smiled: I understand, you can retreat first.

Ah?oh!I thought Jingxue would have any instructions, but when she saw that she was a little abnormal, she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. She slightly opened the curtain and turned around and left.

Thanks!Han Xian suddenly turned around, but when he saw Jing Xuewu smiled, he couldn't help but be stunned. This female general, who was like a god descending to earth, rushed over the battle formation, and had no choice but to make plans under the battle formation, which had already convinced him. He only hoped that the cold-faced general could look at him more and was satisfied. Today, with his diligence, he could get the word "Thank you", which was extremely surprised.

Jingxue looked at Han Xian walking slowly, finally let out a long time of breath, calmed down her tiredness, straightened her body slightly, sat in front of the tent, but chuckled towards a corner of the tent: Come out.

Suddenly, a black shadow came up from the beam in the tent, accompanied by a string of silver bell-like laughter, which made Jingxue frown slightly: Sister Hua, why are you so careless? If I hadn't covered it up for you, Han Xian would have discovered you.

Humph, my sister is so unreasonable. You are so powerful in front of others. If you ask me to be in front of you, you will still have to complain about this and that.Qinhua pulled the veil off, revealing a delicate face like tender bamboo shoots. There was a charming look between her eyebrows and eyes, but it was not very dusty. Instead, it was the charming with a little murderous aura. Since childhood, Qinhua has become the most powerful sharp blade of the new generation of Yanbolou.

Jingxue looked at Qin Hua's almost charming face, moved a little, slowly got up, hugged Qin Hua in her arms, and hugged her sweet little head in her chest. The ferocious evil spirits on weekdays have long disappeared, but at this moment, she is very gentle: Thank you, Sister Hua.Just as he looked sad, he felt a slight soft touch in his chest. When he pushed his hand, he saw Qin Hua looking at him with a smile on his face, with his hands in a palm shape, facing his proud and proud.

Sister Xue is so ashamed. If you had known that you were showing your breasts in the army, you would have never even worn underwear in this army. You are so slutty.Qin Hua laughed loudly, but seemed to be deliberately teasing Jingxue.

Jingxue didn't care and said coldly: The man in this world is just a pig or a dog. This invisible thing is. The more it attracts a man, the more it makes him lose all his flaws and destroys himself without attacking.As an assassin, I still need to teach you this principle?

Qin Hua didn't care, but just bullied Jingxue's body, licked Jingxue's pink earlobes slightly, and smiled: Where is the General Han just now?Is it just a pig or a dog?

Jingxue's face was flushed after being teased by her. As the earlobe was attacked, she became even more sensitive. The snow breasts held by Qin Hua were slightly harder: She was just a stinky man, Ah... Before she finished speaking, Jingxue hummed softly, but Qin Hua became more and more intimate, quietly putting her hand covered with the blood of the Huns' sweat into Jingxue's white skirt, and familiarly bypassed the pair of snow-white and agile legs and went straight to the shameful honey hole.

This move made Jing Xuejian call out, and his body couldn't help but collapse straight with Qin Hua's swing.

Stop it!Jingxue gently grabbed Qin Hua's evil hand in confusion, which made her slow down. She breathed a little relieved. Jingxue hurriedly said: Stop making trouble, Xiao Hua.

Boring!Qin Huan saw that under her charm, Jingxue had no power to fight back, but she finally woke up, so she had to give up, twisted her head and pouted, "It's so boring."

Jingxue was very fond of her, picked her up without any rush and said warmly: But what happened?I'm so anxious to come to my camp.

You think I want Ah.Qin Hua pouted and said: Your blood-drinking army is so weird. When I get closer, I feel my eyes staring at me. I went around a lot of circles before approaching your main account. And your little pig dog, General Han, is also very angry and sneaking in your tent, making me nervous.

Jingxue smiled but didn't say anything. The four sisters each had their own strengths. She was good at managing the army and managing the army. The soldiers under the tent naturally became powerful. Qin Hua was good at assassinating and hiding. It was extremely outstanding to be able to come and go in her army.

Qin Hua complained a little, but when he saw Jingxue's unresponsiveness, he felt even more annoyed: Okay, it's the lady who called me back to the capital, very anxious!

oh?There is Su Yue in the capital, so what’s the matter urgent?

But I didn't know that I was in a hurry to come over and inform the movements of Beimo these days. Tuoba Yuantong had no ability and it was unknown whether he could recruit elites from various departments. Even if he was really assembled into an army, it was just the food in the stomachs of the ghosts in your Blood Camp. I'm going to the capital now. Sister Jingxue, you must take good care of yourself!

Um.Jingxue responded faintly, thinking about the strange storm in the capital, he felt a sense of powerlessness. The war in the desert was nothing but a matter of fact, the real power was the battle in the court.

Tai'an City is a famous martial arts city in Jiangbei. Since ancient times, many famous court generals and green forest knights have appeared. Today, a green forest event is held here. In the suburbs of the northern city of Tai'an City, countless martial arts people are constantly in a row. This place is called Wangyuezhuang, which means the master of the East Yue. The owner of the manor is called "Ben Lei Gun" Lei Zhen. He is a famous hero in Tai'an, Shandong. He is a righteous and wealthy person and makes friends with heroes from all walks of life. Therefore, he is quite famous in the world. Recently, the hero meeting initiated by Shaolin Wudang, the martial arts master, was held here.

The world is born in the world. If the world is peaceful, the world will be calm and peaceful. All heroes from all walks of life will either open up mountains and recruit disciples or serve the court, and they will have a way out. If it happens to a chaotic world, the world will become a place of right and wrong. Not only will the demons rise up and commit crimes, but there are also some people who secretly accumulate, and there is also great potential to wait for the opportunity to rise up.

At present, with the Huns' massive invasion of the border a few days ago, a group of northwestern aliens took the opportunity to sneak into the Central Plains. Recently, a junior from Tianshan Sect fled back to the foot of Shaoshi Mountain and asked for help from Shaolin Qingxuan. The rise of Manichaeism in the Western Regions actually broke through Tianshan overnight and massacred disciples of Tianshan Sect everywhere. He was the only one who had to return to the Central Plains for help.

On the high platform of Wangyuezhuang, there are three large chairs, one of which is the Shaolin abbot Qingxuan, who is over 60 years old.

Although he was older and had white hair, he still sat upright in front of others, giving people a sense of solemnity and friendship from top to bottom. On his left was a Taoist priest about forty years, wearing a brown Taoist robe with his majestic appearance, and he was quite powerful without anger. He was quite powerful. This person is the current leader of the martial arts world, the current head of Qingniu Temple, Taoist priest Lingxu, and Qingxuan sat on his right hand. The three of them sat on the high platform, and two disciples behind each of them held it, and all the majesty was revealed.

Under this high platform, there are all kinds of martial arts tyrants sitting on three sides, forming a circle with the three people on the platform, surrounding the high platform. There are many wealthy families in the martial arts world. In terms of martial arts origin, there are four sects of Wudang, Huashan, Emei and Kongtong. In terms of power, there are two wealthy families in the south and north and the north and the mainland that are proud of others. If you talk about connections, you should be the leader of the Beggars' Sect, which is beggars all over the world. All major sects are gathered here at this moment. You can also know the weight of this heroic association. In fact, the Tianshan Sect is no one cares about. Although it is famous in the local area, it cannot reach the eye of the wealthy families in the Central Plains. However, the name of the Manichaeism is too horrifying, which forces all sects to be careful.

Everyone!However, Taoist Master Lingxu, the first person in the martial arts world, took the lead in speaking. His voice was like a bell. When he opened his mouth, he made the noisy high platform quiet down all sides: Today, thanks to the hospitality of the owner of Lei, Lingxu was not very frightened to be able to invite all kinds of heroes to gather here.Taoist Master Lingxu is the fourth generation of high disciple under the Qingniu Guan Zhao Zhenren. He has always been humble and polite. Although he was the leader of this conference, he placed Abbot Qingxuan of Shaolin as the chief to show his respect.

Although it is hard for everyone to gather here, the current danger is urgent!This sentence has a strong tone, bringing everyone's focus.

Is it true that the resurgence of Manichaeism is true?

The Tianshan Mountains were flattened overnight. Apart from the Manichaeism, I am afraid that there would be no other second demon sect that has such ability.

Lingxu paused for a moment, and after everyone was talking, he slowly spoke: Yes, it was the Manichaeism thirty years ago that appeared in the world!

Ah?Although there were rumors, the heroes still took a breath. Everyone may have forgotten the Manichaeism thirty years ago, but everyone still remembered the battle five years ago.

Thirty years ago, the Manichi Cult was rampant in the world. The righteous martial arts world was led by Abbot Shaolin Huiming, and all the heroes came out. They fought with the Manichi Cult at the top of Kunlun in the main hall. Although this battle was to kill all the Manichi masters, they suffered heavy losses. There were only one or two people left in each sect, and many sects were even destroyed. Abbot Huiming fought with the Manichi leader Ye Qianzong until his death, and finally died with all his strength. In the 25th year after this battle, it was said that the orphan of the Manichi leader returned to the Central Plains and assassinated all the masters of the righteous sects to avenge the past. The heroes of the righteous gathered again. In the end, it was Taoist Lingxu who personally killed this demon, which made the martial arts world stable. Taoist Lingxu was also respected as the leader of the martial arts world for this battle and became famous all over the world.

The Manichaeism was uprooted thirty years ago. Even if Yebaili was in chaos five years ago, he was killed by the leader. How could this Manichaeism rise again and be born?The head of Kongtong Sect, He Buxiu, was impatient and started to discuss it first. Compared to him, the other sects seemed much more calm. In addition to the long-term low-key and steady Beggars' Sect, the Chen and Lu families have always followed the public's opinions and are also sitting in front of others.

Lingxu took a step forward and said with a smile: What President He said is that Lingxu, as the leader of the alliance, failed to prevent the problem from happening. When the Tianshan Sect tragedy occurred, he realized that the Demon Sect had resurrected, but he was ashamed. He summoned everyone to discuss with everyone and gathered to fight the Demon Sect again as soon as possible. In the second case, Lingxu felt that his talent was absent and incapable of taking on the position of the Leader. Today, all the heroes in the world came, Lingxu was brave enough to choose a virtuous person to take on this important task!

Let's discuss the leader again?This was a rumor that caused a thousand waves, and the audience was noisy again. Even the Chen Lu family, who could not sit still, began to think about each other and worry about each other. Although the leader of the martial arts world had a false position, he was also the most powerful person in the martial arts world except for the Shaolin School. The martial arts practitioners in the world naturally yearned for the highest power in the martial arts world, but this position has been occupied by Shaolin over the years. This election will naturally give everyone a huge opportunity.

However, the opportunity is not for everyone. Everyone knows that the most important thing for this martial arts leader is to conquer people with martial arts. When Taoist Lingxu killed Ye Baili, the remnant of Manichaeism, with his own strength, he could be respected as the leader. Now, who can bear this weight in this martial arts world?

Amitabha Buddha, however, was Abbot Qingxuan who stood up first. Qingxuan's face was calm, as if everything had nothing to do with him. However, the sects in the world have always been headed by Shaolin. This matter is very serious. He must express his attitude: Lingxu is heavy, and the cause and effect in the world are all reincarnation. The Manichaeism is not controlled by us. This time, the Demon Sect is again in this way, and when you need to dispatch all directions and fight together, it is not a wise move to change the leader at this time.

Master Qingxuan is talking about Ah, Taoist Master Lingxu. Who else can compare to your magic sword in the martial arts world today? If someone else is the leader of this alliance, I, Lei, will be the first to be dissatisfied.Before Qingxuan finished speaking, the owner of Lei Zhenlei made a statement first. Sure enough, Taoist Master Lingxu has a high prestige in recent years, and everyone still doesn't want him to step down.

For Ah, the leader, I hope to think about Ah twice!

Lingxu showed a look of embarrassment on his face. Although everyone in the audience had occasional objections, they were all over the place. Lingxu was hesitant and couldn't help but just as he was about to speak, a scream came, attracting everyone's gaze.

With a bang, several figures flew out of the back row. Everyone looked at it and saw that the Lei family disciple who was guarding the village gate was thrown to the ground, and two figures walked out of the village gate.

One of the two was wearing purple clothes and a long sword in hand. They had a torch-like look, with a cold face and arrogant; the other was a woman wearing a green dress and colorful dress, with precious silk and a boudoir dress. The two were dressed in one by one, but were given up by others.

Who is coming?Lei Zhen stood up and shouted, which was quite majestic.

The man in purple looked sideways and looked at Lei Zhen on the stage for a while, but said a strange thing: Don’t you use a sword?

Um?Lei Zhen did not expect that the person who came to ask this question, but he didn't know how to answer.

The audience's eyes gathered, but Murong Erya was a little uncomfortable. She hid behind the man in purple shyly and whispered: Mr. Qin, it seems that there are a lot of people here, let's go back.

Qin Feng smiled Yingran, turned around and said to the beauty behind him: Don’t you want to see me use a sword?This is a good opportunity.After saying that, he stood up, and fell lightly like a horse flying. He stood up on the platform. He looked around, looked coldly at the many discussions of the people below the stage, and said calmly: I want to compete in the sword!

Purple-clothed sword!Qin Feng!He is the purple sword!But why didn't Kongtong recognize him? His face looked bitter. Everyone knew that the Purple-Clothed Sword had sought him to compete in his sword three months ago, but he was defeated in less than ten moves. At this time, he was a little disappointed when he met his opponent again. However, no one in the audience cared about this small matter, because the famous Purple-Clothed Sword in recent months was now standing in front of him and calling him to compete in his sword. At this moment, it was a period of controversy about the position of the leader of the martial arts world, which made the leaders of all parties think about the profound meaning of this.

Qin and Qin Young Heroes, why don’t you mention this when Lei Zhen heard it? Instead, he put away his arrogant look just now: Today is the day when our young gathering, and it is my fault that Qin Young Heroes is my fault. However, because Qin Young Heroes has no place to live, we are now discussing major events in the martial arts world. If the young Heroes want to compete in swords, what about the future?

Qin Feng remained calm and said arrogantly: I just heard that you want to choose the leader of the alliance?

hiss!Qin Feng's words aroused a lot of criticism. Sure enough, this kid is here to make trouble.

Come here at this time, I'm afraid this kid is not a Manichi, right?

But the person on the right stood up first and shouted loudly: We are indeed choosing the leader, but what does it have to do with you?

Qin Feng looked at it with a look of jade, with an extraordinary appearance, and a gorgeous green robe, which made him look even more noble. It was Lu Guanxiong, the head of the Lu family. The Lu family was spread to the martial arts world because of his good sword in his early years, and passed down to the previous two generations. Because the Lu family's parents developed a set of methods to smelter weapons, they became famous in the world. For a time, not only attracted martial arts heroes, but also cooperated with the Ming court. The Lu family also followed the trend. After several operations, it has become the largest wealthy family in the north.

Can you compete when choosing the leader?Qin Feng was not afraid of his identity and stood up happily.

Among the crowd next to him, there was a beggar dressed up and snatching out: The leader of the martial arts world will naturally choose those with high-quality martial arts skills.Everyone looked at it and found Zhao Qier, the leader of the Beggars' Sect. This man was not old and mostly talked little in the past, but he had always been different from these wealthy families. Therefore, although this statement was directed towards Qin Feng, it was intentional to point to Lu Guanxiong who had just talked to him.

OK, then I will fight for this leader!Qin Feng still looked calm and followed Zhao Qi'er's words, but he looked at Taoist Lingxu on the stage and finally settled down.

Lingxu has never left his eyes since Qin Feng appeared. He has been in a high position in the martial arts world for a long time. Over the years, there have been few people who are interested in competitions.

snort!Just you?Lu Guanxiong was a little angry. The purple-clothed sword didn't take him seriously and ignored him from beginning to end. Coupled with Zhao Qier's mocking look, he was resentful. He immediately jumped to the high platform and roared, and the robe all over his body exploded with the roar, but it revealed the strong armed military uniform inside.

Boss Lu turned out to be prepared.Zhao Qier chuckled again, but Lu Guanxiong ignored it and snorted: Sword!The Lu family's children in the audience threw a lightly, and a long sword flashing with silver light was thrown into Lu Guanxiong's hand. Lu Guanxiong said to the motionless Qin Feng: Lu's skills are itchy today, and he hopes that the acting leader will compete with you first.

Qin Feng stood with a sword in his arms, still just looking at Lingxu and said casually: I beat him, are you comparing with me?

Taoist Master Lingxu also had a calm expression and nodded slightly: OK!

Murong Erya blinked her agile eyes and looked at the scenes on the court seriously. Young Master Qin was still so cool. Although she did not know martial arts, she could also tell the expressions of the two people on the court. Lu Guanxiong was panting, as if he was trying his best for each sword. Young Master Qin was completely different. He was free to move, as if he was dancing with the wind and was pleasing to the eye. Such a relaxed and freehand sword technique was more beautiful than the battle on the road on the Jing Road that day. Young Master Qin was not a bloodthirsty person. This martial arts competition was even more powerful. Each hit was hit until it was stopped. Finally, there was no more than thirty rounds. Lu Guanxiong turned sideways and was noticed by Young Master Qin, and then a sword like a slanting shadow of the setting sun. When the purple-clothed sword stopped on Lu Guanxiong's chest, Lu Guanxiong's face was red, but he seemed unwilling to believe it.

Lu, this son’s cultivation is not inferior to me, so you will not lose unjustly.Lingxu stepped forward gently, slowly opened Qin Feng's sword, and helped Lu Guanxiong out.

Lu's skills are not as good as others!After all, Lu Guanxiong is the head of the family, and he understands the current situation and admits defeat calmly, and then steps down in shame.

While walking, he still looked at Zhao Qier, the Beggar Gang.

Zhao Qier grinned and stopped talking about him.

Lingxu turned to Qin Feng and nodded slightly. He held a wooden sword in his hand, simple but extremely calm.

Qin Feng looked at it intently and said coldly: What a sword!

Purple clothes are also a good sword!

The two of them looked at each other for a long time, and they both walked quietly and could not see any movement. From the first glance they came to the stage and looked at each other, they knew that this battle was very difficult.

But everyone in the audience was puzzled, and the noisy sounds were raised one after another, showing that they were extremely impatient.

Puff puff A sound of bird wings flapping came, but Qin Feng frowned slightly. In an instant, he had already taken the lead in making a move.

The purple-clothed sword is known for its speed. Qin Feng did not delay at all with his move, and stabbed Lingxu like thunder. However, Lingxu was still motionless, waiting for Qin Feng's arrival. When Qin Feng's fast sword approached, he waved the wooden sword in his hand. The sword heart was clear. The wooden sword swung across the wood sword, but it completely swept the purple-clothed sword into it, and Qin Feng also poured into an inexplicable illusion with the sword intent.

Qin Feng stood silently, and there seemed to be hundreds of Lingxus standing around him. He was fearless and swept across the sword, but the sword intent was already a little hurry. In Lingxu's Illusion Sword Way, Qin Feng could certainly defend the heart of the sword and dispel the confusion in front of him with one sword and one sword at a time, but there seemed to be some bonds in his heart.

Puff puff puff birds heard the sound of birds in his ears again, Qin Feng looked fierce and shook his head with some annoyance, but he no longer obsessed with continuing to attack in the illusion, but turned around and withdrew his own sword intent.

I lost!Qin Feng waved his sword into the sheath, and although he was defeated, he was still free and easy.

There was an uproar in the audience, but after a moment, there were constant applause and cheers. In any case, witnessing Lingxu's magic sword method defeating this arrogant boy was more acceptable to everyone here, leader!Leader!Leader!

A tsunami sounded from the audience immediately, and they congratulated Lingxu's victory.

However, Taoist Master Lingxu shook his head slightly, felt mixed emotions in his heart, and said calmly: But what is the important thing?

Qin Feng did not respond and raised his hand lightly, and a white dove hovering in the air slowly landed on his arm. Qin Feng familiarly took out an exquisite scroll from the white dove's legs and opened it slightly, but saw a line of beautiful black words written on the letter paper: The prince is assassinated, return to Yàn Beijing quickly!Qin Feng sighed slightly, raised his sword and bowed: Let's compete again next day!Jump off the platform instantly.

Mr. Qin?Seeing that he looked unhappy and seemed to have something big, Murong Erya stepped forward and said care.

Let's go, I'll send you back!Qin Feng didn't say much, but he began to worry about the people in the capital.

The two walked on horseback and soon arrived at a house in Tai'an. This was Murong Erya's uncle's mansion. She and her daughter suffered a great disaster. Fortunately, Qin Feng rescued him to Tai'an mansion. They lived in their uncle's house for the time being. Without the restraint of the mansion when they went out, Erya naturally enjoyed walking around the mountains and rivers with Qin Feng, and even secretly came to see the famous martial arts conference without telling her mother. After accompanying each other for several days, Murong Erya couldn't help but feel a little dependent on this extraordinary appearance of Qin Feng and Qin, and suddenly parted, and was quite reluctant to part.

Young Master Qin, aren’t you really walking with us?Murong Erya was also from the capital. She planned to take a break at her uncle's house and then go to Beijing with her mother. However, Master Qin was so sudden that she didn't know what to do. She was thinking that Cute wanted to leave with him.

Qin Feng also felt that Murong Erya was gentle and considerate. He accompanied her all the way and regarded her as a sister. He replied: There are some urgent matters, and after the handling is done, you will also return to Beijing. Then you will find you to travel with you.

Then, I agreed!Murong Erya smiled and said that the words of Mr. Qin made her feel relieved. She was born in a wealthy family, so she naturally had to abide by some rules. When she thought of some of her daughter's family thoughts just now, she couldn't help but lower her head in shame.

Then I will say goodbye, see you again in Beijing!Qin Feng turned around and headed north.

Qin... Murong Erya shouted quickly, but saw that Qin Feng had already walked far away, and then his voice lowered. Mr. Qin, the journey was smooth!The sound is light and unheard, but every sentence is worrying.

The whole city is under strict security, and every pass is strictly guarded, only entering and not leaving, and it has almost become a cage.

How strange it was that the prince was assassinated in his bedroom? The emperor ordered the whole city to strictly investigate the case himself. It is reported that all the people in the prince's palace had all gone to Dali Temple. If it weren't for some clues, these people would have fallen to the ground. The emperor was angry and buried a million corpses. The emperor personally experienced the pain of losing his son. How could he not investigate it to the end?

Therefore, in the capital, people were panic and secretly visited people could be seen everywhere.

And deep in the alleys of the capital, in Su Yue's small house, a silver bell-like laughter came out of the inappropriate way.

Huh, Xiao Huaer's breasts are getting more and more straight, so please tell me to rub them.

Little Flower, your charm seems to have improved again. Come on, let’s talk about it.

Hey, Xiao Huaer, don’t think it’s okay to hide behind Mu Zhu. You must sleep with me tonight.

In the small hall, there were dazzling flowers. Su Yue, who was dressed in plain clothes, sat upright on the throne with a blank expression, stroking the scorched tail with both hands, her face was bloodless, and she could see it.

Qin Hua, who was dressed in black, had returned. Although she was wearing tight clothes, she could not hide her charm at all. Instead, her tight dress outlined her graceful figure. She was so relaxed in front of Jingxue that she was curled up behind a beautiful shadow, her mouth slightly raised, but her face was a little scared.

And opposite her was the beautiful woman in red robe who chatted with Miss Mu Zhu on the high grounds of the palace.

Although this red-robed woman has thick makeup and graceful appearance, she has a beautiful face that I see, and her every move is fascinating. Even Qin Huasuyue is slightly inferior to Yi, especially although this red-robed woman has a slim figure, the pair of giant rabbits on her chest are extremely tall. Even if she is wrapped in a red-robed body, it is hard to hide the bulging peaks.

This woman in red robe is named Nangong Milu. She seems to be weak, but she is the helm of the god priest of the Miaojiang clan in Yunnan.

The Nangong Misty is the best way to use the method of using the charm of the ghost, and is a bit unrestrained by nature. Therefore, he pays much attention to Qin Hua, who has been practicing charm since childhood. The quirky Qin Hua is also a demon king in Yanbolou. But every time he encounters the Nangong Misty, he looks like a mouse seeing a cat, and becomes more orderly.

OK OK OK, you two are more restrained.The fairy sound is pleasant, but it is chanted by Mu Zhu in front of Qin Hua. Mu Zhu's face is plain, with no joy or worry, just like the fairy skirt on her body. Nangong has always been unruly and as good as her will. But Su Yue is in a time of sadness, so it is not advisable to tease her too much.

Mu Zhu moved slowly and lightly, and her steps were full of charm.

Su Yue, it’s over!The voice is gentle but seems to be a secret cultivation. A soothing feeling immediately spreads in Su Yue's body, which makes Su Yue feel much more relieved.

Miss.Su Yue raised her head, and her face finally became a little brighter after a long time.

Looking at the most incomparable fairy lady in the world, Su Yue slowly leaned her head up.

Mu Zhu also gently held her in her arms, and raised her right hand wrapped in white sleeves and gauze slightly, revealing a piece of delicate and smoothness, swaying gently, stroking Suyue's long hair: Don't worry, there is ours.

Qin Hua and Nangong Milu were not good at playing too much in this scene, so they sat down one after another. Qin Hua muttered unintentionally: I don’t know when my sister will arrive. If my sister sees Su Yue like this, she will definitely overturn the capital.

Miss!A cold voice came faintly, and a purple-clothed figure walked out from behind the door of the house, carrying a long sword, with a cold and extraordinary expression, but it was the purple-clothed sword Qin Feng, a storm figure who was close to the world.

Feng'er (sister)!Several girls in the house looked sideways, their eyes full of tenderness.