Central Plains·Wuzhen·Wanfu
The dust dispersed, and only a figure was seen being pinned to the ground.
"You actually used Kuai Xue Shi Qing on me? It was fused with Han Che's inner strength. This was the killing move you used to kill Han Xie!"
"Ahem, cough, Qiu...Qiuqiu, can you let me go first? I know I was wrong, cough, cough, cough."
Only then did Qiu Mingming realize that one of his hands was still squeezing Yun Musheng's neck. The ground behind Yun Musheng cracked and a big pit was sunken. Fortunately, he now had spiritual power to protect his body. Otherwise, Yun Musheng would Several bones in Mu Sheng's body were about to be broken at this time.
Qiu Mingming let go of Yun Musheng's hand and stood up. Suddenly, she noticed a faint murderous aura in the air. Before she could turn around, a tiny flying needle struck quickly in an extremely concealed manner. Come.
However, to Qiu Mingming, who was at the first-class master level at this time, this was nothing more than a tiny mosquito. He turned his head slightly to avoid it, and then reached out to grab it on the roof.
As a piece of tile flew up, a man in black appeared behind the roof and jumped into the air. Qiu Mingming reached out to grab it a few more times and found that the man could resist his own attraction. It seemed that he was not an ordinary person.
The man didn't seem to be planning to stop. Thousands of tiny internal energy needles lit up all over his body, and in an instant, a torrential rain poured down.
Facing the rain of needles that was about to fall, Qiu Mingming remained motionless. There seemed to be an air shield surrounding her body. No matter how hard the rain of needles struck, none of them came close.
"Okay, Sister Qinglian, the way you say hello is quite the style of Listening to the Rain Pavilion."
Yun Musheng on the side has long recognized the true identity of the man in black under the mask. It is not difficult to gather Qi Transformation Needles, but there are not many people in the world who can accurately control these thousands of Qi Transformation Needles.
The woman took off her mask and stepped forward. It turned out to be Qinglian, one of the two heroes of the Criminal Defense Department.
"Little brother, you can't do it. You've only been in the Central Plains for a month, but your strength has been greatly surpassed by Miss Mingming."
Yun Musheng smiled awkwardly, and Qiu Mingming hurriedly came to the rescue and said, "Sister Qinglian is so complimentary. The little girl's ability is not the result of her own practice. This... it's a long story."
"I understand, you have become Lord Yama."
Qinglian's words shocked both Qiu Mingming and Yun Musheng, especially Yun Musheng. He had just learned about this, so how did Qinglian know about it.
"Sister Qinglian, how do you know?" Yun Musheng asked curiously.
"Do you think the princess is just talking about competing for the throne? Her spies are all over Nanling. When everyone regards the things in the Wuzhen forest in the Central Plains as ominous evil spirits, the princess has already begun to study how to use them. Now that Miss Mingming has adopted him for her own use, the princess is extremely happy."
Qiu Mingming thought for a moment and frowned slightly, as if he had realized something. "Then Sister Qinglian came here today because she wanted to..."
"Not bad." Qinglian responded. "I came here today in the name of the princess and on the order of Master Qiu Tower to pick you up."
"Uncle Qiu?"
"Yes, since returning from the Paradise, both Tianji Tower and Yaochi Sect have become disciples of the princess. If it weren't for Tianji Tower's intelligence capabilities, how could the princess know so quickly that you have conquered that powerful force?"
Only then did Qiu Mingming know why when she followed Yun Musheng to the Central Plains, her uncle Qiu Zhongbai didn't say a word of objection. Even Hall Master Xu, who was usually cunning and mean, took Xu Changan back early. Lingdu.
"When we go to Junting to find Lord Anling's tomb, I will naturally go back."
"Absolutely not!" Qinglian flatly refused.
"If you don't get this power, give up. Now that you enter the imperial court with this status, not to mention Zhiri Pavilion will definitely arrest you, even the Xiaoyaohou Mansion and Wu'an Jinghong Hall, which are currently in dire straits, will also arrest you. You regard it as a piece of fat, isn’t it just for you that Xiaoyao Hou is here?”
Qiu Mingming was about to continue to refute, but one of her hands was grabbed by Yun Musheng, "Sister Qinglian is right, with my current strength, I am not enough to protect you. Besides, the court is dangerous and your safety is in danger. I don’t dare to bet.”
The dense fog in the night sky gradually dissipated, and the stars in the sky hung on the tips of the crescent moon and swayed constantly, reflecting in Qiu Mingming's eyes, shining brightly.
Suddenly the star fell, dripping on her shoes and on the ground paved with bluestone tiles. Bit by bit, it merged with the rainwater that had not yet dried on the ground to form a pool, and reflected the white and yellow moon in the sky.
Qiu Mingming nodded slightly, as if she had compromised. As Qinglian left, she did not want to look back, fearing that he would not want her to look back. She just glanced back secretly when she stepped out of the gate of Wanfu, and then He quickly turned his eyes away.
However, even such a cautious and quick glance happened to meet another person's eyes. Maybe it was a coincidence, maybe it was because the other pair of eyes never wanted to leave.
The two of them drifted away, and there seemed to be a lot of moss growing on the gate of Wanfu. It must have been that it had not been repaired for a long time. With the evening breeze blowing from time to time, it looked particularly desolate.
"Hey, he's gone." Ma Qingfeng walked up to Yun Musheng at this time. Even his casual and slovenly appearance did not disappoint the scenery at all. Maybe someone talking at this moment can make Yun Musheng feel unhappy. So lonely.
"By the way, what do you think that girl is to you?"
Yun Musheng looked at a pool of water on the ground. The stars had not fallen and were still shining brightly in the sky.
"Maybe it's the moon in the sky, or more like the moon in the water."
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Early on the next morning, Yun Musheng packed her bags and prepared to look at Junting. Ma Qingfeng followed behind him, holding the young Lingluo in his arms.
Today's Wuzhen is not like yesterday. There is a circle of thousands of elite soldiers stationed around the town. The north and south entrances have also been strengthened by the military. The majestic square halberd is inserted into the high tower in front of the door, and the sonorous and powerful "Qing Qing" is heard. "The big flag flutters in the wind.
Seeing such a situation, Ma Qingfeng couldn't help but put his arm around Yun Musheng's shoulder and said with a smile: "It seems that the Wuzhen that the Hou Mansion and the Jinghong family have been fighting for for so many years has finally been benefited by the princess. She is in the south of the Yangtze River." , but you have made friends with famous people in the world, and you have raised troops to defeat evil thieves, and now you have extended your hands to the land dispute. It seems that you have recognized your master correctly."
A slight disdain flashed across Yun Musheng's face: "I accepted Sister Qinghe's recruitment, firstly to save my friends, and secondly because she really loves the people, and I have no idea of being favored by her."
Hearing this, Ma Qingfeng couldn't help but laugh: "Hahahaha, I have seen a lot of young people like you, but you have to know that you have no thoughts in your heart, but your actions have made a difference."
"oh?"
"Think about it. It stands to reason that your little lady is the key for my old horse to enter the Marquis's mansion, but last night I had no intention of stopping her from leaving."
"Isn't that because you are not strong enough to challenge Sister Qinglian?"
"Wrong! Cough cough cough." Ma Qingfeng cleared her throat to relieve some of her facial discomfort.
"Not entirely. If Miss Mingming goes elsewhere, I will definitely try to stop her, but she is going to the princess, which is actually a good thing."
Yun Musheng was puzzled: "Why do you see it?"
"Oh, stupid, what Xiaoyao Hou likes about Miss Mingming is her ability to press two big stars on the ground and rub them together, but that is not her real strength after all. At present, she is only a first-class grandmaster at most, and she cannot reproduce that ability. The style of the day,
But if she returns to the princess, it will be different. First, the princess invites someone, and Xiaoyaohou dare not complain. When she comes, you are also the princess's person. Now that the princess has planted a flag in the Central Plains, and you and I enter the prince's mansion, what's wrong? In other words, if the princess is on the side of Xiaoyao Hou, it is much more valuable than a single girl named Mingming. "
"Who said I want to enter the Marquis Mansion? I just want to find my father's tomb as soon as possible to see what other secrets the old man hides, and then I quickly go back to look for Qiuqiu."
Yun Musheng's words finally made Ma Qingfeng, who had always been so proud, so angry that he almost wanted to give this stubborn brat a stick.
"You kid, why can't you listen to what I'm saying? Besides, my old man has to say something that you don't like to hear. Your father has passed away, and you have the surname of Huayun Sect. Just let him rest in peace. He What kind of princes and nobles are they? Is it possible that there are gold and silver treasures in the tomb?"
Yun Musheng glanced at Ma Qingfeng with a strange look, hesitated for a moment, but still said quietly: "My father...is Lord Anling, Shangguan Tuo."
There was some dust in the breeze that stung Ma Qingfeng's eyes. He rubbed it hard and said, "Huh?"
Zhongyuan·Junting·East Street
It is said that this Junting was once the most prosperous place in the Central Plains. There were no disputes or divisions. There were fireworks every day and singing and dancing every night.
Because there was only one master in the imperial court at that time, and that was Lord Anling, Shangguan Tuo.
Since the fire in the Central Plains, An Lingjun fell. This huge piece of fat was taken a fancy by Zhongli Jing's second apprentice, Wu Anjun, who had just graduated from the mountain. Jun Mo also took a fancy to this piece of fat. But Jun Mo was not the only one who liked it. Xiaoyao Hou also fell in love with this place.
From then on, the imperial court was divided into two, with the Weishui River as the boundary. The east of the river belonged to Xiaoyaohou, and the west of the river belonged to Wu'anjun. For many years, the two families had constant disputes and friction, making the people of the imperial court miserable.
In recent years, the people of the original Junting have almost died and moved. Now in the Central Plains, everything from military forces to neighborhood shops. Except for the military aircraft camp where Jiaozi gathers, they are all occupied by the prince's mansion and the Jing Dynasty. Hongdian's subordinates are powerful.
Yun Musheng walked on a dilapidated street. It seemed that this was the East Street under the command of the Hou Mansion. It was once an extremely prosperous place.
He knelt down and touched a blood-stained stone slab. The blood had just solidified. It seemed that the battle here had happened not long ago.
It's just a pain for Yun Musheng. According to what Mr. Guiche said earlier, he arranged for the person who picked up Yun Musheng to be waiting for him at the Qingdeng Building on East Street. However, this place was already dilapidated and it was impossible to tell which one was which. It's Qingdeng Tower.
Not long after walking, a woman with a beautiful face appeared in front of the ruins. Her skin was as tender as gelatin, which was incompatible with the scene here.
"Miss Lu? Why are you here?"
