Wudang Mountain.
An elegant bamboo house.
Murong Wuzhu sat on the bed and leaned against the window sill, holding half of his delicate cheek with one hand, listening to the sea of bamboo, and flipping through the world-leading "Snow in the East Chamber" with the other hand.
The girl looked attentive, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, and her eyes fixed. It seemed that he was completely immersed in the world and did not notice the arrival of Yulian City.
This bamboo house is the temporary residence of the two brothers and sisters in Wudang Mountain.
After Murong Wuzhu came to Wudang Mountain, she rarely left the bamboo house, and she vaguely regained her true character as a homebody. Apart from practicing the Heavenly Demon Dharma, she only read a few books.
Especially the book "The First Snow", even though I have read it several times and am almost familiar with it, I still feel very immersed in it every time.
After learning that Nangong Pushe was his daughter, Murong Wuzhu once strongly recommended this book to him.
pity. Nangong Pushe, who doesn't understand the romance, rated it as boring, pretentious, and full of romance. You can guess the ending after reading the beginning.
Murong Wuzhu almost let him activate the magic field and fight Nangong Pushe desperately.
Unfortunately, I can't beat it at all.
"Sister, look at how long it has been and you still haven't gotten up." Yu Liancheng walked into Murong Wuzhu's room and reached out to take her book.
Murong Wuzhu dodged away, then hugged the quilt, and looked at Yu Liancheng with a pair of beautiful misty eyes: "Look at it for a while, I haven't fallen behind in practice. And you also said that if the practice time is too long, it may When you have passed through the devil, you must work and rest appropriately.”
"It has nothing to do with cultivation." Yu Liancheng knocked on her head: "I have something to do today. We have to leave Wudang Mountain."
But I have to admit that the woman in front of me, whom I have seen since childhood, has a different charm compared to the young and gentle woman she first walked in the world.
Even though she is not dressing up now, her beautiful eyes are half open and half closed, her posture is lazy, and she occasionally yawns from time to time, which makes her far better than all the beautiful women in the world.
"What's going on? Can't you just wait?" The stunning girl pouted and watched "Snow in the First Season" attentively, as if she was wiping away tears again.
This reminded Yu Liancheng of when she was a child, when she would tell her some sad stories from her previous life, she would always look tearful. When she heard the sad parts, she would rub her tears and snot on her body.
Yu Liancheng shrugged and said: "The Murong family and Huishan are going to be blamed by the imperial court. If you don't want to go, that's fine, but I may not be able to save both sides. I don't have the skills to do both."
"What?! What happened?"
Murong Wuzhu's pretty face showed a look of surprise, and she straightened up, revealing her spring beauty.
Yu Liancheng briefly talked about the news.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier? You still have time to play in Wudang Mountain."
Murong Wuzhu stood up and dressed hurriedly, her snow-white skin looming. Although she and her brother had fallen out with the Murong family, they still stayed there for more than ten years, and they still had many familiar relatives and friends.
Huishan only lived here for a short time, but he also had Xuanyuan Qingfeng as his best friend.
Yu Liancheng shrugged.
Murong Wuzhu tidied up and soon appeared in front of Yulian City, with a look of anxiety on his pretty face and said: "Let's go quickly, let the people in the palace prepare two thousand-mile horses, it should be too late."
Yu Liancheng smiled and said: "Actually, there is a faster way."
"What?"
Murong Wuzhu blinked his eyes, but he took two steps back. Based on her understanding of her brother, the other man's smile was probably malicious.
"That's it!"
Yu Liancheng held Murong Wuzhu's slender waist and stamped his toes on the ground. The hard stone slab suddenly cracked, as if it had been bombarded by hundreds of cannonballs.
The two of them soared upwards and flew towards Jianzhou at an incredible speed.
Mid-air.
Murong Wuzhu's beautiful face turned pale, and she continued to cry out coquettishly.
"It's too fast, it's too fast, Emperor Tong, please slow down, I can't stand it, ahhh!!"
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Huishan.
Guniu Dagang.
The news that the imperial court was going to deal with Huishan had spread throughout Jianzhou without any obstruction. Naturally, the guests and Xuanyuan disciples in Huishan also knew about this matter. There was an undercurrent surging and people's hearts were floating.
It is said that although Huishan has been renamed "Tianwaitian" by Yulian City, the Murong family is deeply entangled and has been running Huishan for hundreds of years. It will take a lot of hard work to completely convert a family into a sect.
"Brother Jingcheng, according to the spy report, there are more than a hundred police officers coming to Huishan." Hong Piao, the former second guest Qing, hurried to Xuanyuan Jingcheng with an anxious look.
Although Hong Piao's strength was inferior to that of the chief guest guest Huang Fangfo, he was heroic and ancient, very popular, and he was proficient in military strategy, so he was highly valued by Xuanyuan Jingcheng.
"More than a hundred patrols?" Xuanyuan Jingcheng held a teapot in his hand and frowned: "I'm afraid those who come are not good, and those who are good will not come."
"Father, there are only a hundred patrols. What should I worry about in Huishan? My daughter can handle dozens of them alone." Xuanyuan Qingfeng was also sitting in the hall. She was dressed in black and looked like a blooming black flower. Lotus makes the skin as crystal clear as jade and as white as snow.
"It's not that simple." Xuanyuan Jingcheng shook his head and looked at his daughter: "The patrolman is a member of the imperial court, and it is at a critical period. If you are not careful, you will be taken advantage of, and there will be endless troubles."
He couldn't help but admire in his heart. The martial arts passed down by Emperor Murong Tong were indeed mysterious. Not only did his daughter gain the strength of the third or fourth grade in a short period of time, but her whole temperament also changed.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng was beautiful in the past, but she always had a cold and cruel aura. Now, the whole person is as bright as the new moon, the flowers and trees are piled with snow, and there is no flaw in it.
Xuanyuan Jingcheng said: "It is not that easy for the imperial court to capture Huishan. In addition, I have received a message that 'Tianzun' has left Beiliang and will surely come to Huishan soon."
"Tianzun is going back to Huishan?" Xuanyuan Qingfeng's beautiful eyes flashed, and his cheeks flushed, adding to the color. The reason why she changed from men's clothes to black clothes was because she looked so elegant in black clothes that day.
"Yes." Xuanyuan Jingcheng nodded. Then he looked in the direction of Daxueping.
Even if Emperor Murong Tong couldn't come back in time, Huishan still had a master of the Celestial Realm in charge. Moreover, the strength of that person in the celestial realm is very strange and unpredictable, and is definitely not inferior to the ordinary celestial masters.
In addition, although his lifespan is not long, he can be promoted to the celestial realm or even the land of gods for a short time, so there is no need to worry too much.
Hong Piao frowned, secretly considering whether to go down the mountain quietly instead of wading into the muddy water.
So what if Emperor Murong Tong can come back? If the imperial court is determined to deal with a person or force, the Purple Mountain Villa, a martial arts holy land like that of the past, will only be destroyed in ashes.
The reason why Wang Laoguai's Emperor Wu City is not restricted by the imperial court is not only because his martial arts is the best in the world, but also because Emperor Wu City is entrenched in the East China Sea, and the sky is high and the Emperor is far away.
At this moment, there was a loud commotion outside, and a disciple rushed in: "Oh no, the imperial patrol is here. The patrol leader holds a wanted order and says that we are harboring fugitives!"
"It seems that the visitor is really evil. Let's go and see what the imperial court is planning." Xuanyuan Jingcheng pondered for a moment, put down his wine glass, and walked out first, followed closely by Xuanyuan Qingfeng and Hong Piao.
In front of the Huishan Yi Gate, with the arrival of a group of uninvited guests, it became noisy and noisy, and a debate broke out.
"Bold, in the whole world, is it the king's land? We were ordered to search Huishan, but you dare to disobey, do you want to rebel?"
A sound like thunder exploded, instantly suppressing the noise of everyone present: "Anyone who dares to stop him will be treated as an accomplice and will be dealt with according to the law. They will be beheaded in public and will not be tolerated."
The speaker was a tall, tall man with a height of nine feet, with a ferocious look on his face. He had a steel knife hanging from his waist, and with his energy released, he was about to reach the level of a second-grade minor master.
And with this person's sharp scolding, the scene instantly became quiet, and all the Huishan disciples couldn't help but retreat back, still with a bit of fear.
Xuanyuan Jingcheng shook his head gently.
Today's "Tianwaitian" inherits the Xuanyuan family's family background.
The Xuanyuan family is mainly composed of direct descendants and guest officials. If the guest officials are not desperadoes and have no choice but to enter Huishan, they come here for the secret book. To say how loyal they are is simply a lie.
As for Xuanyuan's direct lineage, with the death of several high-level officials of Xuanyuan Dapan, the remaining people left and those who stayed behind were in disarray. What's more, most of the direct descendants are playboys and have no influence.
Xuanyuan Jingcheng coughed twice, and after attracting everyone's attention, he raised his hands and saluted: "My lord, Xuanyuan Jingcheng, the person in charge of Huishan, that's your courtesy."
"Xuanyuan Jingcheng? You are the green-haired turtle who is famous far and wide, and can't even keep his own wife." The patrol leader glanced at Xuanyuan Jingcheng, and then laughed wildly: "Sure enough, scholars are the most useless, if I were you , it’s better to hit Kuai Tofu to death.”
"You are looking for death..." Xuanyuan Qingfeng's pretty face sank, and he stepped forward, exuding a strange attitude that affected the surrounding air.
The patrol leader couldn't help but take two steps back. For some reason, this stunning woman, who was obviously not as powerful as him, actually gave him a sense of danger.
"Qingfeng." Xuanyuan Jingcheng stretched out his hand to stop his daughter, and looked at the patrol leader again: "Master patrolman, please explain your purpose of coming. There is no need to beat around the bush."
"Okay." The patrol leader sneered and took out a wanted list: "These are the fugitives I was ordered to arrest. Please hand them over."
Xuanyuan Jingcheng glanced around and saw a series of names listed on the wanted list. Most of them were from Huishan, including guests and direct descendants of Xuanyuan.
The list of crimes made him frown.
If it were the original Huishan, it would indeed harbor filth and evil.
But after several rounds of cleaning, although the people who remained were not completely clean, they were at most just petty villains, which were still within his tolerance range.
And this crime is to turn the original innocence into guilt, and the small crime into a major crime.
"Since you are the person in charge of Huishan and harboring fugitives, you should come with us."
The patrol leader showed a ferocious smile and looked around at the people on Huishan Mountain, feeling extremely happy.
In the past, the Xuanyuan family was a giant. Even if a direct disciple committed something, they could only turn a blind eye. And if you meet several stewards of the Xuanyuan family, you will have to lose your smile.
But now, it was trampling on the face of the entire Huishan, which made the patrol leader extremely happy.
"By the way, little beauty, I recognize you. Your name is Xuanyuan Qingfeng."
The patrol leader's eyes were on Xuanyuan Qingfeng, with a hint of greed and cruelty in his eyes.
He waved his sleeves, and there was a pen in his palm. Then he added Xuanyuan Qingfeng's name on the charges, pondered for a moment, and then wrote the words "beating the imperial official."
"Okay, I will bring this woman with me later. I will interrogate you personally. If you are more sensible, you can naturally check off the charges. But if you are not sensible, hehe, I will teach you a lesson for your parents. .”
The patrol leader's smile looked vulgar. Although he was worried about offending Huishan Xuanyuan, the centipede remained alive and might be retaliated against in the future. But the one above promised him that once the matter was completed, he would be transferred to Tai'an City, the imperial capital. Prosperity, wealth, and endless enjoyment.
"Who do you think you are, you are worthy of teaching me a lesson for my parents."
Xuanyuan Qingfeng's beautiful eyes flashed with murderous intent, he tapped his embroidered shoes lightly, and shot towards the patrol leader like an arrow from a string.
Living in the big dye vat of the Murong family, this woman has never been a fool. It's just that the Murong family is a martial arts family after all, and martial arts is respected, and her talent is limited, so she has never performed amazingly.
Since obtaining the "Heavenly Demon Dafa", Xuanyuan Qingfeng has been practicing day and night without slacking off for a day. Coupled with the resource supply from the entire Huishan Mountains and the guidance of Xuanyuan Jingcheng, a Confucian sage, the speed of progress is not inferior to that of Murong Wuzhu.
Even though she was in front of a master who was close to the second level, she was not afraid at all, but was full of eagerness to try.
"Humph, you bitch is looking for death!!"
A cold light burst out from the eyes of the patrol leader, and the long sword flew out of its sheath. He raised his two swords high to the sky, slashed through the sky, and slashed suddenly.
The patrolman who followed shook his head and sighed.
The boss really doesn’t even know how to show mercy to someone.
Such a beautiful woman, not even a brothel oiran can compare to her. It was such a pity that it was split in half like this.
Little did they know that the patrol leader felt a strong threat from Xuanyuan Qingfeng. If he didn't take action with all his strength, the end would be extremely miserable.
However, as Xuanyuan Qingfeng activated the magic field, the patrol leader felt that the space in front of him was collapsing inch by inch, and his body unconsciously leaned forward. Even though he stabilized his body, the power of the sword was greatly reduced.
At the same time, a jade hand struck at the patrol leader. It was a light blow, but it was sharp and treacherous, and it contained countless secret killing moves.
boom! !
The patrol leader was knocked away without any suspense, and a gentle and lingering force invaded his body, making his blood surge and spurt out another mouthful of blood.
Just when the patrol leader was about to hit the ground, a hand caught him, letting him fall lightly to the ground, and smoothly expelled the feminine energy.
"Thank you for saving me, sir." The patrol leader knelt down regardless of his injuries. In front of him stood an old man wearing a python robe with no eyebrows or beard.
"It's okay, but I want you to borrow something."
The old man put a particularly cleanly trimmed right hand on the head of the patrol leader and rubbed it gently, as if the owner was stroking a loyal hound.
"Sir, please tell me." The patrol leader said flatteringly.
"I'll lend you your head." The old man in the python robe exerted a little force, and a head with a frozen expression of flattery was lifted in his hand. It was still bleeding, and then he softly shouted: "The rebels of Huishan's Tianwaitian' have attacked Killing an official of the imperial court is tantamount to treason and will be killed without mercy."
Then he lowered his head and murmured to himself: "Just accuse these gangsters of any crime and kill them all. Why waste so many things?"
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