Seeing Mo Hulei leaving, Mo Qingyang's mood was not much better than when he was kicked out of Yanmiao Palace.

As the young head of the Yangyi Sect, Mo Qingyang certainly knows how much the Yangyi Sect has paid in order to let a strong man like Mo Hulei come to Yanmiao Palace to "visit". And they did not hesitate to let Mo Hulei and

The reason for coming is very simple, that is, he hopes that while Mo Hulei is watching, he can analyze the characteristics and weaknesses of each potential opponent for Mo Qingyang, and help Mo Qingyang defeat his opponents in this "Misty Sword Duel" more smoothly!

After all, there are still several young talents who have reached the third level of the Yuan Fei Realm in this "Yimiao Sword Show", and Mo Qingyang cannot guarantee that he will win the first place!

But now, in order to save him the qualification to stay in Yanmiao Palace and continue to participate in the Yanmiao Sword Judgment, Mo Hulei resisted the crime of offending the majesty of Yanmiao Palace and damaging the reputation of Yanmiao Palace, and left voluntarily, making their original plan complete.

Down the drain.

Moreover, after Mo Hulei returns, he has to prepare an apology to Yanmiao Palace. It is conceivable that the value of this apology is definitely not small!

It can be said that because he was angered by Xia Huang and fired this sword, both he personally and the entire Yang Yi Sect paid a huge price!

"What are you still standing here for? Go back to your room and rest." Shuang Lao's expression did not improve much because of Mo Hulei's departure. "Before the Yanmiao Sword Fight ends, I don't want to see you again."

Any unruly words or deeds.”

"Yes... this junior knows..." Mo Qingyang lowered his head.

He did not dare to talk back to Mr. Shuang, nor did he dare to bear grudges in his heart about this extraordinary old woman from Yanmiao Palace. All his anger and hatred were transferred to Xia Huang and Li Shang! Especially Xia Huang

!

"I must kill him! I must kill him! I must kill him! I must!" Mo Qingyang kept repeating this sentence in his heart. When he raised his head again, Xia Huang and Li Shang had long disappeared.

Lost traces.

As early as Mo Hulei left and he was stunned by shock, Xia Huang and Li Shang had already left. Because they had already seen the final result of this conflict, there was no need to stay here, and they had no interest in waiting for Mo Qingyang.

He came back to his senses and continued to glare at them.

In Lu Qing's room, Lu Qing, who had already refined the elixir to stabilize Li Shang's junior brother's condition, was boiling water out of boredom.

Anyway, waiting is just waiting, why not use this time to practice your tea art.

However, before his pot of water could boil, Xia Huang and Li Shang pushed the door open and came in together.

"Why are you all here together?" Lu Qing used his body to block the burning small fire, and with a single movement, he used a burst of energy to put out the fire, "I just heard a little noise outside, did something happen?

"

The palaces and rooms of Yanmiao Palace are equipped with soundproofing bans. However, this soundproofing ban is one-way. It is completely impossible for the sound inside to come out, while the outside sound can still be faintly transmitted into the room. Otherwise, even knocking on the door

I can't even hear the sound, that's too funny.

Xia Huang noticed Lu Qing's little movement, pretended not to notice it, and replied naturally: "There is indeed a little movement, but you won't be interested. Have you finished practicing the medicine pill?"

"It's just a simple elixir. It's the right medicine for the situation. It's not the kind of elixir that anyone can take. It's not even a ninth-grade elixir. It's certainly no trouble at all for me to refine it." Lu Qing waved his hand and took out one.

The white elixir bottle was handed to Li Shang, "There is something inside."

Take this medicine pill for your junior brother, and his condition will stabilize. The substitute for 'Xiaoxiang Jade' and another medicine pill refined from other main medicinal materials are still in the furnace. It will probably be available tomorrow night or the morning after tomorrow.

It can be baked. Come again tomorrow night!"

"Thank you! Thank you so much!" Li Shang, who was extremely grateful, couldn't find any suitable words to express his excitement, so he could only repeat the simplest words over and over again.

"Li Shang." Xia Huang suddenly spoke at this time, "I have something to ask you."

"What's the matter?" Li Shang looked at Xia Huang with a sincere expression, "As long as I, Li Shang, know about it, I will definitely tell you everything!"

Lu Qing pretended to fiddle with the tea set on the table, but in fact he also raised his ears, waiting to hear Xia Huang's question.

"Don't be so serious." Xia Huang smiled lightly, "So, who are the good people in Yanmiao Palace?"

"Shan Zheng?" Li Shang was stunned for a moment and replied without thinking, "That's too many! You should also know that our Yanmiao Palace has many female disciples, but male disciples are relatively rare. Among the female disciples,

I’m afraid more than half of the people know the art of zheng!”

"So many?" Xia Huang didn't expect Li Shang's answer to be like this. She was stunned for a moment and then fell into deep thought.

The person who made that zheng sound yesterday was not only able to accurately detect his location and state, but he was also able to use the sound of the zheng to wash away his inner demons from a distance and rescue him from his obsessive state. This is no ordinary kindness.

Kite players can do it.

Thinking of this, Xia Huang changed the question: "Who are the masters of zheng?"

"A master who is good at zheng?! In our Yanmiao Palace, all the hall masters and commanders can be called masters, and there are many people who are good at zheng. Nine of the top ten swordsmen are women.

There should be some among them who have mastered the zheng art, but apart from performing their respective duties, the top ten swordsmen spend most of their time practicing, and they probably haven't played the zheng for many years... But what really matters is the number of masters.

There is only one person who is a master and is particularly good at zheng art!"

"Who?"

"Lord of the Third Palace!"

"Master of the Third Palace?" This was another answer that was beyond Xia Huang's expectations.

"Yes, Master of the Third Palace. I wonder if you have noticed that in our entire Yanmiao Palace, in addition to numerous palaces, there are also two high pavilions. One of them is the Sword Pavilion where the Grand Palace Master rests, and the other

One is the Tianzheng Pavilion of the Lord of the Third Palace. We ordinary disciples can only occasionally hear the wonderful sound of the Lord of the Third Palace's zheng from the Tianzheng Pavilion, but we cannot

Climb the Tianzheng Pavilion and see the Lord of the Third Palace himself. It is said that even Tianmiao disciples are not qualified to board the Tianzheng Pavilion. However, we can only hear the sound of the Lord of the Third Palace's Zheng occasionally. In fact, in the palace,

Except for the Grand Palace Master, we rarely see the other three Palace Masters... Although we know that they are all in the palace, we don't know where they are..."

"You, the Lord of the Third Palace, have a lot of arrogance." Lu Qing interjected, "But you probably don't want to see her, right? Who would be willing to face a powerful, high-status, arrogant person who is hundreds of years old?

Where’s the old woman!”

"Old woman? No, no, no! You misunderstood!" Li Shang waved his hands repeatedly and explained, "Among the four palace masters, the oldest one is just over thirty years old. The second and third palace masters are

He is only in his early twenties, and the youngest Fourth Palace Master is just the age of a nutmeg."
Chapter completed!