In the southeast of the capital, where the Xiang River flows, in a small courtyard that is not too spacious, Li Ziye held a pen and wrote out the music score of Guangling San in a crooked way.
"Good words!"
After memorizing it, Li Ziye looked at his masterpiece on the stone table and couldn't help but comment on himself.
On the side, Yu Qingxuan looked at the score, not paying attention to the tadpole-like crooked fonts, but carefully reading the score, a look of shock gradually appeared on his beautiful face.
Guangling San!
There is such an amazing piece of music in the world.
The waves in Yu Qingxuan's eyes were uncontrollable.
This piece of music is so accomplished that once it appears in the world, there will be no competition among music scores in the world.
If it spreads out, I don’t know how many songs will make everyone crazy about it!
On the side, Li Ziye looked at the shocked expression of the woman next to him and felt very satisfied.
This is the correct way to open it!
He is the biological son of the plane, how could he be inferior to that Huo Lin'er and that Bai Wangyu.
Can they write Guangling San, memorize Tang poetry and Song lyrics, pick up soap... Bah, can they invent soap?
"Master Li."
After a long time, Yu Qingxuan came back to his senses and said with a complex expression, "I can't accept this Guangling San. This genealogy is priceless. If Qingxuan can see it with his own eyes, he will have no regrets."
"Miss Yu, don't be polite. I promised to give it to you, and I will definitely give it to you."
Li Ziye took the score and put it into the former's hand, grinned and said, "Besides, we are all friends, why bother so much, unless you don't want me, a nouveau riche, to be your friend."
"no."
Yu Qingxuan looked stunned. Looking at the former's firm attitude, he couldn't help but sigh softly, bowed Yingying, and said, "Then Qingxuan has thanked Mr. Li for the generous gift."
"That's right."
Li Ziye smiled with satisfaction and said, "Miss Yu, since we are already friends, you don't want me to be Mr. Li. If you want to be more affectionate, just call me Ziye."
"Zi...Midnight."
Yu Qingxuan shouted, feeling very awkward.
"Qingxuan."
Li Ziye climbed up the pole and said with a smile on his face, "Do you do morning exercises by the Xiangshui River every morning?"
"Um."
Yu Qingxuan nodded slightly and said, "My health was not good when I was young, and the doctor recommended more exercise, so I have kept this habit."
"What a coincidence. I also practice swordplay every morning. How about we practice together?" Li Ziye said.
"Li Yuan, is it very close to here?" Yu Qingxuan asked doubtfully.
"Very close."
Li Ziye grinned.
It's very close, both are in the great commercial capital city.
One city is in the east and the other is in the west. It only takes half an hour to race to death.
"That's fine."
Yu Qingxuan had no doubts. He thought about it and nodded.
The fact that Mr. Li can write such an ancient and unparalleled music score as Guangling San shows how amazing his talent is. If she doesn't understand anything, she can ask for advice.
In the small courtyard, the breeze blew by, and a strand of long hair flew up by Yu Qingxuan's ears, and the faint fragrance entered Li Ziye's nose, refreshing her heart and mind.
Then, Li Ziye took a deep breath subconsciously.
Blatant, Chi Guoguo's hooliganism!
Yu Qingxuan was startled, but quickly came to his senses, his face turning red instantly.
Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere became a little ambiguous for a while.
"You bastard, come out here!"
At this moment, an urgent voice sounded again outside the small courtyard, breaking the charm between the two.
Li Ziye suddenly became angry!
Can you choose the time?
Didn’t you see that I’m making friends?
Outside the courtyard, a group of people arrived, holding sticks in their hands. The leader was Wu Duoduo, the crown prince of Donglin who had just been beaten by Li Ziye.
At this moment, Wu Duoduo's face was full of anxiety, for fear that the fairy in his mind would be bullied.
Yu Qingxuan came to the front of the courtyard, looked at the formation outside the courtyard, frowned slightly, with an unhappy look on his face, and said, "Your Majesty, what are you going to do!"
"Fairy Qingxuan, I'm here to save you. Have you been bullied by that disciple?" Wu Duoduo asked anxiously.
Behind Yu Qingxuan, Li Ziye walked out, looked at the young man in front of him, grinned and said, "Prince Donglin, haven't you heard recently that there was Prince Wu who was looking for trouble just like you, and I beat him up! It seems to be called, what is it called, Chen Yifei?"
"Your Majesty!"
Behind Wu Duoduo, a young man's expression changed when he heard this. He hurried forward and whispered, "He is Li Ziye from Yuzhou City."
"Li Ziye?"
Wu Duoduo was shocked when he heard this name. The person who beat Prince Xuanwu?
After a brief shock, Wu Duoduo suppressed the fear in his heart and said, "Don't be afraid of him, there are many of us!"
"Why bother?"
The smile on Li Ziye's face became brighter and brighter, and he said, "Actually, Chen Yifei brings more people than you!"
He can fight a group of monsters of this level by himself.
He can't beat a martial artist, so why can't he beat these idle playboys?
"Hey, Wu Duoduo, you are here too!"
Just when Li Ziye was about to perform another heroic feat of fighting a group of people alone, an extremely harsh sound sounded not far away, which was several times more annoying than Wu Duoduo.
Upon entering the scene, a young man wearing silk and brocade clothes stepped forward, holding a folding fan, and a hint of sinisterness flashed across his pale face. Behind him were two men, both wearing gold-embroidered robes, with unusual auras.
"Chen Yifei!"
Wu Duoduo's expression changed slightly when he saw the person coming. He was here anyway.
At this moment, Li Ziye's face became serious, but he did not look at Chen Yifei, but at the two men behind him.
Master!
"Li Ziye, we meet again!"
Chen Yifei glanced at everyone present, then moved his eyes to the young man in front of him, and said calmly.
"Prince Xuanwu, you are really haunted."
Li Ziye's expression turned cold and he said, "It seems that the lessons I taught you the first two times were not enough."
"Ah!"
Chen Yifei closed the folding fan in his hand, smiled coldly, and said, "It's not certain who will teach whom a lesson today."
After saying that, Chen Yifei looked at Wu Duoduo aside and said, "Prince Donglin, looking at you, you seem to have a grudge against Li Ziye. How about we join forces?"
"No need."
Wu Duoduo glanced at the two people behind Chen Yifei, shook his head, and refused, "I won't get involved in your grudges."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Duoduo turned around and prepared to take his people away.
"Be careful."
In front of the small courtyard, the moment Wu Duoduo and Li Ziye passed each other, their lips moved and they reminded in a low voice, "Those two are the embroidered guards of King Xuanwu, they are very strong."
"Thank you."
Li Ziye's expression was slightly condensed, and he nodded lightly in response.
This Prince Donglin is not that annoying.
They are both playboys, but there are some differences.
At least, he was much more aboveboard than Chen Yifei, who was also the prince of Prince Wu.
Chen Yifei looked at Prince Donglin leaving with a look of disdain on his face and ignored him. He looked at the young man in front of him who had been thinking about him for many days and said in a cold tone, "Li Ziye, if I don't cripple you today, I will Just take your last name!"
"I don't have a son as old as you!"
Li Ziye responded in a deep voice, the true energy in his body was secretly transported, and he was ready to take action at any time.
It seems that there is going to be trouble today. King Xuanwu's embroidered guards are at least masters in the late stage of the first realm. If there is only one, he can barely handle it. Now that there are two of them, he doesn't have much hope of winning.
However, he cannot retreat.
"Master Li."
Beside Li Ziye, a look of nervousness flashed across Yu Qingxuan's face, his delicate hands were clenched, and a thin trace of sweat appeared on his face.
"Qingxuan, stay back!"
Li Ziye said softly, and immediately took a step forward to block Yu Qingxuan behind him.
All joking aside, at this moment, if he doesn't stand up, he won't even be considered a man.
"I'm still thinking about being a hero at this time."
Chen Yifei sneered and said, "Don't worry, if I cripple you, I will accept this oiran for you and enjoy it slowly!"
Yu Qingxuan's body trembled, a flash of panic flashed in his beautiful eyes, and he subconsciously grabbed the clothes of the young man in front of him.
"What are you still doing? Take action!"
Chen Yifei looked at the two people behind him and said coldly.
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
The two embroidered guards looked at each other and immediately stepped forward.
In an instant, powerful zhenqi surged around the two of them, and the divine treasure roared in their chests. Their cultivation in the late stages of the first realm was fully displayed.
Seeing this, Li Ziye narrowed his eyes slightly, and the Shen Zang in his chest also began to vibrate, and a steady stream of true energy poured out, but the difference in cultivation was so obvious.
The Flying Immortal Art does not focus on cultivation. In addition, Li Ziye only has one channel, so his cultivation speed is impressive. Today, he is still in the early stage of the first realm.
For the first time, Li Ziye deeply felt the pressure of lagging behind others in cultivation!
He needs strength, great strength.
Otherwise, he wouldn't even be able to protect the people around him.
The next moment, the two embroidered guards moved, their figures very fast, and they rushed forward in an instant.
Li Ziye stepped down and was about to activate the Feixian Jue when suddenly he paused and looked to the west.
"Uh-huh!"
At this moment, in the distance, sword energy soared into the sky, and an ancient sword came through the air, with a majestic and righteous energy, stretching thirty feet across.
With a clang, the ancient sword fell to the ground, sending the two embroidered guards flying away.
Li Ziye and Chen Yifei looked at each other in shock. From a distance, a young man in white Confucian robes stepped forward, one step at a time. His face was handsome, his expression was peaceful, and he was full of righteousness, strong and sharp.
In a word, handsome!
Li Ziye almost cried when he saw Bai Wangyu's appearance.
I made you pretend!
Bai Wangyu had reached the distance of a hundred feet in the blink of an eye. His pace seemed unhurried, but it was surprisingly fast.
"Brother Li, are you okay?" Bai Wangyu looked at the young man in front of him and asked with concern.
"fine."
Li Ziye responded through gritted teeth and asked with some confusion, "How do you know I'm here?"
"Miss Li told me that Brother Li might be in danger and asked me to take him back." Bai Wangyu responded.
"Sister Youwei?"
Li Ziye was startled for a moment, and then he understood.
There are many spies in the Li Mansion in the capital. Sister Youwei must have noticed something unusual about Prince Xuanwu, so she asked this little red riding hood to come.
"Bai Wangyu!"
In front of the small courtyard, Chen Yifei looked at the Confucian elder brother who appeared in front of him to disrupt the situation, and said angrily, "Are you also going to go against Prince Xuanwu's palace?"
"Go against?"
Bai Wangyu had a strange look on his face, pulled out the Taiyi Sword on the ground, turned around and asked, "Is it serious?"
When Li Ziye heard this, he almost burst into tears.
awesomeness!
Comparing people with each other is so annoying, how can Little Red Riding Hood be so handsome!
"you!"
Chen Yifei's chest was filled with anger and he wanted to get angry, but he didn't dare.
The person in front of him was a Confucian eldest brother, with a noble status and good cultivation. The two embroidered guards he brought were no match at all.
"Walk!"
A good man doesn't want to suffer the immediate consequences. Chen Yifei suppressed the anger in his heart, gave a deep drink, and immediately turned around and left.
The two embroidered guards followed suit without saying a word, not daring to stay a moment longer.
"Your Majesty, remember to go back and ask King Xuanwu if he will let you take my surname as Li!"
In front of the small courtyard, Li Ziye looked at the three people leaving in embarrassment and spoke irritatingly.
Look back, look back, let Little Red Riding Hood destroy you!
Ten steps away, Chen Yifei stumbled, clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and walked away.
If this revenge is not avenged, he swears that he will not be a human being!
Li Ziye was a little disappointed when he saw this, why didn't he look back?
After sending away Prince Xuanwu, Li Ziye and Bai Wangyu didn't stay any longer. After bidding farewell to Yu Qingxuan, they walked towards Li Garden in the west of the city together.
"Old Bai."
On the way back, Li Ziye was quiet for a long time and then spoke.
"Um?"
Bai Wangyu responded.
"I want to see the Confucian leader."
Li Ziye said softly that only by meeting the Confucian leader could he know the whereabouts of Master Xianzi.
Master Fairy came to the capital to get him the King of Medicine, and only by getting this King of Medicine could he reshape the second meridian in the shortest possible time.
If he wants to become stronger, he must open up all eight meridians as soon as possible, otherwise, he will encounter today's situation again in the future.
The water in the capital is too deep. Just a son of Prince Xuanwu would be in such trouble. What if it was Prince Xuanwu who took action today?
He is not always so lucky to have a noble person like Little Red Riding Hood to save him.
His destiny cannot always be in the hands of others!
Eating soft food is not a long-term solution after all.
After hearing what the former said, Bai Wangyu looked slightly condensed and said, "It's difficult to meet the head of Confucianism."
"I know, so I hope Brother Bai can help."
Li Ziye said calmly, "As long as I can see the Confucian leader, I am willing to pay any price!"
Bai Wangyu was silent for a long time, then nodded and said, "I will go back to Taixue to plead with the Master of Confucianism and ask him to give you a message. However, I cannot guarantee whether I will be able to see the Confucian Master in the end."
"That's enough, thank you!"
Li Ziye looked into the distance, clenched his hands and replied.
