"Brother left?"
"In such a hurry?"
Fourth Prince was extremely surprised when he learned the news of the prince's departure, because he actually knew that the prince had made a special trip to Zhongzhou. Apart from the article <Ode to the Great Roc> and the Qiong Yu siblings, there was another secret purpose, and the reason why he came here was also for this purpose.
The leader of celebrities in the world, Drunken Hermit, who once called himself unparalleled, lives here in seclusion with two other friends.
He was a man admired by scholars all over the world, but he was also unruly and arrogant. The prince had offended many Aristocratic Clan because his foundation was not stable enough, so he hoped to gain the recognition of the scholars from a poor family and invited these three people to come out. However, these three did not look down on the prince. Fourth Prince had deduced that his brother's move this time would inevitably fail.
But I didn't expect that he would leave so quickly and hastily.
Fourth Prince considered it and paced back and forth in his courtyard.
He tapped a jade medal lightly with his fingers.
"It seems that the 'attack' a few days ago did cause substantial damage to my brother."
"What Zhou Nu Chang said is correct."
"Brother, there must be something wrong with his luck... Well, the person who killed Zhou Nu Chang left a message that was written by an old friend of Jinzhou. In other words, the incident in Jinzhou has also happened. In recent years, the affairs of Jinzhou have been kept secret by all the major Aristocratic Clans in the world, because they are also officials in the court, and they also need the imperial father's edict to mobilize their luck."
"However, Human Heart's resentment is difficult to measure. There are those who are desperate for profit, and there will naturally be those who risk their lives for justice. The world has changed, and there must be some differences."
"Brother's position is unstable."
Fourth Prince paced for a long time, closed his eyes for a long time, and made a decision.
"Here comes someone."
"Go back to Beijing!"
Fourth Prince, who has always been gentle and gentle, has a calm look in his eyes:
"In addition, bring all the files on the prince's recent actions."
"When the time is right, follow me to visit Black Armored Army's former general."
"You can invite the three gentlemen some other time, but the chance of my brother's status being unstable may be the only one in a few years, so we must check it out."
"What? Fourth brother is gone too?"
"Interesting, interesting."
Seventh Prince's reaction was completely different. He just laughed loudly and said, "What is this? This is just to scare the snake. It's just to kill Hidden Dragon Guard. With such a big reaction, it seems that my brother has a big reaction to the [old friend from Jinzhou]. It's a bit interesting, a bit interesting."
Seventh Prince touched his chin.
He is upright and rough.
He was sent to the border before the current emperor ascended the throne. He knew very little about what happened back then, but now he is interested, so he ordered, "Let's go and check, what is going on in Jinzhou?"
"What should we do? Hahaha, of course we will pack our bags and go back together!"
"Zhongzhou is naturally very nice, but we can't go to watch beauties singing and dancing, play polo, or practice swordsmanship with the brothers of the Wuxun family. Although it is pleasant to see this bustling scene every day, holding a sword, wearing armor, and galloping on the grassland is what we human men should do."
"You have never seen a horse galloping in the desert, seen the sun turning around, the gap between the sky and the earth, never been as thirsty as swallowing coke, picked a cup of grass, tore off the opening and stretched your neck to drink the clear water with the taste of pods, and then saw the appearance of a foreign woman holding a clay pot on her head and twisting her waist to work in the oasis."
"I have never seen us clasp our saddles with swords and laugh and say hello, while those foreign women who are friendly to the human race laugh and sing."
"You won't know."
"That woman's face was tanned, and her shyness when she smiled and brought the pottery pot and water was even more touching than the courtesan from Zhongzhou Capital City."
"Zhongzhou has the best luther players, but they are not as good as the songs I heard at the border, with the rhythm of swords clashing with saddles. Although I don't understand those songs, they are more to my heart than the melodious and elegant tunes of Zhongzhou!"
Seventh Prince, who looked rough and had the most superficial foundation, laughed loudly and said:
"Let's go back to the capital, and then turn back to the border."
"The eldest brother went back in a hurry, fearing that something might happen. This is a [fighter plane]. The fourth brother has also gone back, which means that this matter is profitable. Whether he joins in the fun or takes advantage of the opportunity to make a deal with the two brothers, it is extremely beneficial."
"No matter who comes to power, I should help guard the country."
"Neither of them are cowards like the uncle, who ignored the borders and the people for the sake of the throne!"
Seventh Prince frowned slightly, spit, and cursed, "Since you enjoy the support of the people, you should rush to the front at the critical moment. Regarding the Jinzhou incident, they actually ordered that the cavalry not be allowed to advance. Humph, if you want me to know, I will step forward with a seven-star sword, give him a hard blow, knock him over the throne, and then cut his head with a knife as a sacrifice to the people!!"
"I won't hesitate to sacrifice my life."
"It's nothing more than assassinating the king and killing him."
"I'm afraid my father also knows my personality."
"Before the Jinzhou incident broke out, you sent me to the border to practice martial arts and military formation with Teacher, right?"
"That's all, that's all, we'll just sit back and watch this great show."
"Back!"
Seventh Prince stood up and lowered his eyes slightly, as if a heavy sword was unsheathed. This is the commander-in-chief of this generation of military strategists. When he was sixteen years old, he defeated his own Teacher, the previous generation When the military commander old man handed over the title of military strategist leader of the School of Military to him, he once made a divination, but did not tell him, but only lamented the fate of his disciple.
This is a man who is destined to gallop on the battlefield, but is destined to never die on the battlefield.
"Seventh Brother, fourth brother, and the prince have all left."
"Ah, I can finally breathe a sigh of relief... that's great..."
The young man Prince Qin breathed a sigh of relief and sent his brothers away with regret on his face. When he went back, he breathed a sigh of relief and felt completely at ease.
I'm sad to say goodbye.
Hey, I was pretending.
But it's okay to leave. It's easy to leave, so I won't send him off.
Returning to the courtyard where I stayed temporarily, I ran to my sister to rub the heater and get tired of writing papers. I lost my composure, tilted my neck back and looked at the hanging decorations in a daze, and suddenly said, "Sister, tell me, could this be done by Teacher?"
Qiong Yu lowered his eyes. "Huh?"
"Why do you say that?"
The young man Prince Qin was biting a pen in his mouth and said, "It seems that the only one who has something to do with Jinzhou and is so unfathomable is Teacher." His voice paused, and then he added, "If it doesn't move, it will scare the world. It will shake up the world and scare the princes. I think Teacher can do such a thing."
Li Qiongyu was quiet for a while and said, "Then what do you think we should do next?"
Young man Prince Qin said, "I don't know."
"I feel like we should just retreat. If you are braver, you can go inside Capital City and take advantage of the chaos."
Sighed: "But where is Teacher now?"
"Him?"
Li Qiongyu said calmly, "It should be somewhere where he can relax."
Among the mountains, the sound of laughter came.
"Okay! Go, go, go!"
"Ahhh!"
It was the sound of cheering, and even though the voice was immature, one could still hear the endless joy in it. Young Daoist sat on the rock on one side, looking at Little Peacock and that Little Medicine Spirit are playing together - the place where Hidden Dragon Guard was killed is not very far from here. After Qi WuHuo concealed the secret, he stopped by to visit Little Medicine Spirit.
It was the medicine spirit that dragged out Little Peacock's egg.
Then he gave it to Qi WuHuo, so that Little Peacock could have the fortune he has today.
Perhaps it is for this reason that Little Peacock Qi Yuntun, who is still very immature at the moment and understands everything in the world in terms of "whether it can be eaten", "whether it tastes good" or "how to eat it", is extremely affectionate to Little Medicine Spirit, and even allowed Little Medicine Spirit to lie on his back, and then spread his wings in the wind with a solemn expression.
Little Medicine Spirit also looked solemn.
"Let's go!"
"Let's go!"
Little Peacock spread its wings, opened its legs in the wind, and ran forward swaying.
It is still too immature and not good at flying.
Still lazy.
So they had to carry Little Medicine Spirit on their backs and run together, like free-roaming chickens. But despite this, Little Medicine Spirit and Little Peacock were still playing extremely happily. They fell down, froze for a while, then looked at each other, hugged each other, and laughed together.
Young Daoist sat under the pine tree and slowly tuned the piano.
The sound of the piano was clanking, like pine waves. After the killing, he still looked calm, but he finally needed to do something to calm his mind completely. The sound of the piano was chilling at first, then became slow, and finally it was like waves, flowing under the green pine trees. It was extremely soothing and peaceful, vaguely like Daoism Xuantong, attracting the two little guys to listen quietly.
Little Medicine Spirit stood up and picked up a stone, then sat on the stone with his hands on his chin and listened carefully.
Little Peacock couldn't do it, so he could only squat aside and look like I was listening attentively, wow, it sounds really good, no, it sounds really good, no, it sounds really good.
Although it can't understand it.
At the end of the song, Little Medicine Spirit clapped his hands hard and babbling to express his admiration.
Then he jumped up, put a saved pine nut in the palm of young Daoist, patted his palm again to express his admiration, then put young Daoist's palms together, sat down on the guqin, raised his hand to wipe his forehead, heaved a long sigh of relief, and looked like he had worked hard for me.
Young Daoist smiled slightly, put away the pine nuts, and said, "Thank you very much."
"There are sweet-scented osmanthus cakes to eat here."
He took out the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and gave it to Little Peacock and Little Medicine Spirit.
When he played the piano again, there was a burst of noise, and the strings were broken. After all, this piano was given to him by He Lian Mountain, Li Puyü, and it was Li Puyü. used it for practicing the piano, but it could not withstand the circulation of Yuan Qi, nor could it withstand Tao Chang's strokes, and it eventually broke. Qi WuHuo only felt regretful. When he tried to repair it, he suddenly heard bursts of noise.
Little Peacock also reacted the next moment and turned his head.
The feathers on the head of the head shook.
Only Little Medicine Spirit still didn't know anything and was fighting hard while holding the sweet-scented osmanthus cake.
Qi WuHuo sensed a burst of shouts and cries for help. He stood up and walked over. After identifying them, he swept his sleeves and robes, pulled Little Medicine Spirit and Little Peacock back together with Primordial Prenatal Qi, put them in his sleeves for the time being to avoid being hit by the noise, and then went straight to the place where the cry for help was coming.
Yue Shiru staggered.
He had been injured. He stretched out his hand and pressed it on his abdomen. He could vaguely feel that his ribs seemed to be broken. His vitality was flowing, and he forcibly controlled his body to move quickly in the forest at a speed exceeding that of a warrior. The magic sword in his hand had been broken. There were still strands of black aura entangled in the broken place, and a faint stench was emitted.
His breathing was somewhat uncontrollable.
In the mountains and forests, the chasing figure could not be seen.
But Yue Shiru could confirm that the guy was right behind him, and he would be in trouble if he relaxed even a little bit. He had to call for help while moving forward, specifically walking to a narrow place. Suddenly, a strong wind blew in front of him, and a round boulder two meters high hit him at a very fast speed.
Yue Shiru's complexion changed slightly.
His talismans have been exhausted. As a Daoist priest of Complete Three Talents, all kinds of methods need to be performed in the altar.
There was no time to react to such a sudden stone smash.
Taking seven-star steps, he barely managed to move to one side. The sword in his hand tried to move the boulder with the flow of water, but he could not move a thousand pounds with only four ounces of strength. The moment the long sword touched the boulder, Yue Shiru felt a huge force directly hit his body. The magic sword could no longer be held, and was thrown directly away by the shock.
Immediately, a burst of laughter sounded that was extremely harsh and did not sound like a human voice.
A black shadow about three meters high came towards Yue Shiru. There was a burst of black and stinky air. Yue Shiru couldn't help but despair in his heart. He just said, "I'm going to die." But when he was just waiting to die, a gust of wind suddenly swept across. The tall black figure was directly rolled up by the air, and was thrown away.
Yue Shiru was startled, then his eyes were filled with ecstasy, and he said, "I am a disciple of the Dao Sect, Yue Shiru. I don't know which senior of our Dao Sect is here. I'm so polite, junior!" He saluted. Looking around, I saw a young Daoist, about sixteen years old, wearing a Blue Daoist Robe, with delicate features, holding a broken string piano, standing among the mountains and rivers, looking very dignified.
Just as he was curious about where the young master was, the black shadow suddenly roared, shook with all his strength, and opened the Primordial Prenatal Qi that blocked him.
Yue Shiru's expression changed suddenly and he shouted hurriedly, "Senior, be careful, this thing is a mandrill."
"I don't know why, the miasma of the mountains and rivers, the demonic qi and the evil qi have been growing day by day in recent days, almost several times as much as in the past!"
"All kinds of strange things have appeared!"
"The demonic miasma combined with the demon and turned into this thing. It is neither a demon nor a spirit, but a monster. It has rough skin and thick flesh, and is extremely difficult to deal with!"
Fu shouted at Qi WuHuo, "Little brother, retreat quickly and leave it to your master to deal with it!"
The mandrill was killing the young man at a very fast speed. Yue Shiru saw that he seemed unable to avoid him, fearing that he would be killed, so he rushed to pick up the sword. However, he saw young Daoist holding the piano in one hand, raising the other hand, pinching only one finger, and stabbing directly in front with his finger. In an instant, Yue Shiru seemed to feel that his breathing was stagnant, and the air in front of his eyes was sucked away--
The majestic currents gather.
Before the mandrill, which was full of turbid and demonic aura, could get closer, it was swept by the strong wind again, and then was thrown violently, hitting the mountain directly. The mountain seemed to move, causing rocks to roll down and hit the mandrill, making a loud rumbling sound.
But he didn't know the pain, didn't know life or death, he raised his head and roared, shook away the debris of the rocks, cheered up, and stepped forward to kill again.
Qi WuHuo was slightly surprised.
Immediately he remembered Yue Shiru's words, raised his right hand, and in the palm of his hand, thunder exploded.
The most yang and the most strong.
It is the insight from North Pole Exorcism Institute Five Thunder Judge Seal.
Press slightly towards the front and say -
"Thunder."
The thunder is so violent that it explodes as soon as it is struck, and penetrates naturally.
In one breath, the mandrill was directly blasted to pieces.
As if still unwilling to give in, it spreads several feet away in the void, reflecting the darkness around it, but the thunder shines brightly.
The blazing whiteness reached its limit, and faint traces of blue-purple light were revealed.
It lasts for a few breaths and slowly dissipates.
Yue Shiru was shaken so hard that his eyes went blank. He was originally going to say that this thing was extremely difficult to deal with, and ordinary lightning techniques were ineffective. But when he saw this scene, the mandrill that had been chasing him for nearly a hundred miles without killing him, but just playing with it, turned into nothingness under this thunder. The firelight still remained in front of his eyes. The heat wave in the void spread, and even the air seemed to be distorted.
Yue Shiru Dry mouth and tongue.
Terrified.
What kind of thunder method is this!
Is it even more powerful than the direct descendant of Daozong Shenxiaoshan?
His mind was in turmoil, but when he saw Qi WuHuo turning to look at him, he quickly moved forward and bowed his hands, calmed himself down, and said:
"Junior Daozong Luoxia Peak disciple Yue Shiru, I have met True Person!"