Chapter Fourteen: Listening to the Rain? The Crying Sound of a Beauty(1/2)
"The Crown Prince wants to bet, and I can't get what I want, but I don't know. What does the Crown Prince use as a pledge?" Qi Mu turned his body sideways and dropped a black stone. The black chessmen on the north and south sides suddenly connected together and used a pincer-like offensive to kill the white chessmen.
A burst of majestic energy surged out with Qi Mu's words, centered on it, and attacked the people around him. Burning incense lost its flavor, and the rhyme of the piano messed up its rhythm.
Lu Xing's face was a bit ugly. All these awe-inspiring qi were coming towards him. Previously, in the valley, he could use the treasure qi and Wu Zhu's awe-inspiring qi to condense into sword qi to fight back, but now there is nothing that can condense the sword qi.
After eating this, his heart ached.
"If the prince doesn't say anything, I will make the final decision for you. Use Wei Ying as a pledge. If you lose, she will be mine. How about that?"
The sound of the piano was slightly dull, Wei Yin was obviously frightened, and her movements when playing the piano became a little jerky. She avoided Qi Mu's naked gaze, and if it weren't for the gauze screen blocking it, she would have seen the sullen expression on Wei Yin's cheeks.
"Pah, pah!" Qi Mu put his hands on the same side and patted twice.
The accompanying martial artist walked into the compartment carrying a mahogany box and placed the mahogany box next to the couch, just on the side of the beautiful maid.
"Send the prince a great gift." When the martial artist retreated, Qi Mu raised his hand to the beautiful maid and said, "Open it."
The beautiful maid carefully opened the mahogany cover and held the dark red wooden frame with her jade hands, adding a sense of beauty.
"Bang-dang--" The wooden box fell to the ground. The beautiful maid pursed her lips and trembled. Her hands were unable to support her. Her jade-like skin was stained with a layer of blush. The cotton gauze skirt lost its support and slipped to the bottom. The jade back was as beautiful as amber and clean.
There are no flaws, the willow bones are hanging down, and some ravines are reborn with all the charm.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
A glance at the scene inside the mahogany box revealed a human head with round eyes and blood on the neck and face.
"Brother, brother!" The sound was like a sharp knife, heart-piercing. The beautiful maid took out the hairpin on her head and made her clothes in the rain of tears. Her black hair fell into a silk shawl. She cried like a cuckoo in a book. She wanted to raise her head and glare at Qi Mu.
I want to seek justice.
Qi Mu turned a blind eye and made a black stone on his own. This move was so good that White had no room for maneuver.
"Your Majesty, it's your turn." In his words, he didn't take the beautiful maid seriously at all.
The beautiful maid lowered her head in despair, knelt down, her dress fell down again, and the scenery was outlined. The wooden hairpin in her hand fell in one direction, and then she held it firmly. She lowered her body and curled up like an aggrieved jade rabbit.
Listen to the rain? Tears are more astringent than rain, falling like a waterfall and never to return.
Qi Mu glanced at the head in the wooden box, took up the tea on the table and tasted it with interest, then looked at Wei Ying who was playing the piano behind the gauze, and felt that the scenery was infinite.
"Wha--" A piercing sound passed through the chessboard, and the silver hairpin glowed with green light, heading straight towards Lu Xing's chest.
"Young Master!" Wei Ying exclaimed, quickly ran to Lu Xing's side and pushed the assassinating maid away.
Lu Xing's face felt bitter, he gritted his teeth and asked Xiang Mei, "Why?"
"Yes, I'm sorry... If I didn't assassinate the young master, the master would chop up his body and feed it to the black dogs... I think he can make a good sister in his next life, and he should have a good life in the next life." The beautiful maid kowtowed one after another to apologize, and even
She accidentally knocked over the incense altar, and the hot incense ashes burned onto her jade-like back, leaving countless red marks.
Hearing this, Lu Xing sighed in his heart: It's just a pity for a beauty to have a bad life. The chill in his chest made him frown, raised his head to look at Qi Mu, and asked, "Poisoned?"
Qi Mu nodded and saw that Lu Xing made no more moves, so he made another move and collected the white pieces taken by black.
"Three days have passed. After three days, the King of Hell demands his life. Even the Taoist Master Yuanying who is poisoned by this poison will end up dead."
"I specially requested this poison from the White Emperor of the East China Sea, and prepared it for you!" Qi Mu's eyes were like gluttons, filled with countless greed.
Lu Xing stood up and smiled slightly: "So, I still have three days left?"
"That's good, three days will be enough to kill you." The sword intention turned into a small cone and knocked on Lu Xing's Niwan Palace to stay awake. He straightened his body and forced himself to exert some strength.
Qi Mu didn't take it seriously and shook his head with a smile: "Kill me? The prince should know how you got down the mountain? If Sun Qi doesn't die, where will you get the chance?"
"Speaking of which, I can be regarded as the prince's benefactor. Since the prince likes this beautiful maid like me, he will let her be buried with you."
Lu Xing narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "Sun Qi was killed by you?"
"Haha," Qi Mu said with an evil smile on his lips: "Young Master, you can figure it out for yourself, I have never admitted it. Including you, the Crown Prince, if you die of poison, it has nothing to do with me, Qi Mu. The person who did it was a vicious woman.
"
"After the crown prince leaves, I will take care of your Liu Danyang and Wei Ying for you." Qi Mu wanted to touch Wei Ying's cheek with his hand, but she turned her head to avoid it.
Lu Xing stood up and looked at Qi Mu from high to low, with no intention of giving in. He said, "Brother Qi has said this. If one of you or I doesn't die today, it's a little unreasonable."
"Three days is still a long time—"
Qi Mu stood up immediately and glared angrily. Lu Xing's pretentious appearance made him particularly unhappy, and said angrily: "Why do you kill me? I am the fifth martial artist on the third floor downstairs. If I want to take action today, I will kill him."
It’s not an exaggeration to raise you to Zhao Nanxuan.”
"Try?" Lu Xing asked again aggressively.
At this moment, Qi Mu retreated. According to his calculation, as long as Lu Xing did not really die in his hands, he would not be able to arouse the anger of the people in the north. But if he really killed Lu Xing with his own hands, the matter would no longer be resolved.
He went in the direction he expected.
"Your Majesty's method of provoking generals is a bit clumsy. Now you are no longer qualified to let me fight for your life."
"Boom!" There was a loud noise in the north of the city, and the entire Jiacheng shook. Following the pattern in Nanxuan, the pendulum fell to the ground.
The two figures drew an arc from the sky, with light flowing continuously along the way. They stopped together after returning to Zhaonanxuan.
Seeing this, Qi Mu jumped down from the second floor and returned to the car frame.
Lu Xing frowned and thought: Chu Chu would definitely not lose, but he was the one who stumbled.
Looking down, he saw the beautiful maid prostrate on the ground, her clothes sliding down to her waist. Lu Xing took off his coat and put it on her.
The beautiful maid's eyebrows trembled slightly. She was thinking of dying, but the weight of the white silk and satin on her shoulders seemed particularly heavy. She raised her eyes and wanted to chase Lu Xing's figure, but she saw that Lu Xing had already jumped down from the second floor.
"Girl, put on your clothes. The young master is kind and will not kill you." Wei Ying looked at the maid's predicament. Although she was angry in her heart, she still tried to persuade her. Then she hurriedly walked down the escalator.
Lou, Lu Xing was poisoned, and she was very worried.
Outside Zhao Nanxuan, Chu Chu and Gongsun Chang stood with their hands behind their backs and closed their fists, looking at each other without making any more moves.
After the two young men had all gone downstairs, they each returned to their respective camps.
"How?" Qi Mu asked in a low voice.
Gongsun Chang replied: "I am slightly behind. However, I have already fulfilled my promise to the prince, and the other party has no strength to fight. It is impossible to recover without three to five days of effort."
"Okay," Qi Mu looked back at Lu Xing, with murderous intent in his eyes.
Lu Xing asked Chu Chu: "Third uncle, how is it?"
Chu Chu chuckled: "If you keep your hand, you will collapse the four-mile city wall in the north."
Collapsed? Wei Ying was stunned when she heard this. Even if she thought about it, she could not imagine how majestic the four-mile city wall must be.
"Prince!" Qi Mu shouted loudly towards Lu Xing: "The gifts have been delivered and the fight has been fought. If there is nothing else, I will leave."
"Did I let you go?" Lu Xing asked loudly: "Brother Qi, did you forget to owe me something?"
Qi Mu smiled and said, "Even though the prince said that, everything I have will be given to the prince." He was so proud that Lu Xing was already destined to die in his eyes.
Lu Xingda said loudly: "If that's the case, I'll leave you with a slap from Brother Qi."
Qi Mu frowned. He was a little confused. Could it be that Lu Xing was stupid on Longhu Mountain and was seriously poisoned? How could he still be so confident?
"Is the prince joking? Don't forget that there are five warriors on the third floor beside me, who are enough to destroy you Zhao Nanxuan and make you lose face!"
Lu Xing shook his head and laughed: "Brother Qi, could it be that he is deaf? He said try it, but why are the ink stains like this? Could it be that he is just a paper tiger and only has a tough mouth?"
Qi Mu could bear these words, but the five warriors behind him glared at him.
Two warriors from the Broken River realm and three warriors from the Mountain Crossing realm, including Chapo and Iron Fist who had just joined forces to bully Xin Yi.
"My young prince calls you the crown prince, please don't be ignorant! In the final analysis, Beidi is just a king with a different surname, coveted by everyone in the world. And you haven't been crowned yet, so I call you the prince and say goodbye. I really think you have tens of thousands of dollars in the north."
Ten Thousand Iron Cavalry!"
Lu Xing didn't care much about the other party's words. This time he was venting his anger on Xin Yi and Wei Ying. As for the revenge of poisoning, he would definitely come to the house tomorrow to avenge them.
"Now that you guys have come out, let's fight!"
Lu Xing stretched out a hand, pointed to the sky, and shouted: "Here comes the sword!"
The sound was like the sound of thunder and the awe-inspiring sword energy soaring into the sky, and then resounded throughout Jiacheng.
Merchants, knights, and blacksmiths, the swords in their hands trembled in response to the sound, as if responding to the supreme sword intention falling from the sky. However, the sword intention changed the choice of swords, and they could not choose one for a long time, until...
"Bastard," in a corner of the north city wall, Chu Xiuming held down his sword tightly, and threw the wine gourd to the ground. After some pulling, Chu Xiuming couldn't resist his sword spirit, so he had to let it fly away, and returned
He conveniently attached an aura of awe to it, fearing that the boy Lu Xing would break it if it was not his sword.
Behind Chu Xiuming, four miles of stone wall collapsed in the north of the city, and it was as far as the eye could see.
The sword was like a stream of light, carrying half of a wise man's literary fortune, like a majestic boat sailing across the sky. Under the envy of the people in the city, it finally fell into Lu Xing's hands.
"You're so polite," Lu Xing felt the awe-inspiring aura on the sword. With these awe-inspiring auras, not to mention the martial arts on the third floor among the five, even if they were doubled, he would be sure to win. Of course, it cannot be counted as martial arts.
Sixth floor.
"Guys, come on together!" Lu Xing held a sword in his hand, and with his momentum reaching its peak, he took a step towards the five of them.
The five warriors all looked sideways. The master's sword intent made them afraid of him. Fortunately, Lu Xing was not a martial artist and his body was extremely fragile. If they really fought, they would have a chance of winning.
The five men responded and launched attacks from five directions, all with all their strength, trying to win with one blow.
"Bang, bang..." There were five sounds in succession, and the sword was like a stream of light. Each one was picked accurately, and with one move, all five of them were sent flying by Lu Xingjian.
To be continued...