"Yunshu, do you think this is true? Or is it false?"
Tonight, it is Nongyu's turn to play the piano in the Qin Pavilion, while Yun Shu is practicing the piano in the quiet room. The sound of the piano is filling the air, and he talks casually, mixed with lively joy and excitement. Zhou Qing is quietly closing his eyes on one side.
Listening, the smile comes and goes.
Hearing Yunshu's crisp words, his eyes slowly opened, and he poured himself a cup of orchid wine. This is the most mellow fragrance of Zilanxuan. He gently put it into the jade cup, reflecting the light, and the amber glowed. He drank it in one gulp, and then
And words.
"This..., Yun Shu doesn't know!"
Many important people have died in the city in the past few days. Sister Nongyu said that there might be ghosts causing trouble. Yun Shu was naturally inclined to this view, but according to rumors, no one seemed to have actually seen ghosts. For a while, it was hard to say.
Xiumei frowned slightly, a trace of surprise flashed across her face, then she looked at Zhou Qing and shook her head gently.
"Haha, it's okay if you don't know. To be honest, I don't know either, but I think those ghosts don't want to touch my black epee. I told you before that there will be a lot of chaos in Xinzheng. I'll tell you later.
I will help you improve your cultivation!"
Yun Shu has already established a foundation, and the true energy in his body is self-generated. Today, he is constantly practicing "Qingjing". This method is a bit like the Confucian "Haoran Zhengqi". The higher the state, the faster the strength of the body improves.
It is recorded in Taoist classics that Meng Ke, who was more than a hundred years old, relied on his awe-inspiring righteousness to directly break into Hedao and return to the Yuan Dynasty, directly catching up with the Confucian Confucius, that is, in the years of Meng Ke, the power of Confucianism in the land of Songhai was truly consolidated
.
The same goes for "Qingjing". When you reach the pinnacle of cultivation, you can forget your mind and everything in the world cannot affect your emotions. That state can be called the state of inaction.
"Yes, sir!"
Yun Shu smiled softly and nodded slowly.
"Well, Zilanxuan seems to have a lot of distinguished guests tonight, and there will be a good show next!"
Listening to the sound of the piano ringing again in his ears, Zhou Qing's spiritual sense instinctively spread, and suddenly he felt that there seemed to be a few interesting people in Zilanxuan. Without any special interference from him, everything went as planned.
On track.
This is exactly what I want to see, unless everything is out of my control. Under the general trend, even if the quicksand is really established, it will not have much effect, but this feeling is quite wonderful.
After whispering, Yun Shu on the side felt something and looked towards the direction where Zhou Qing was sitting upright. A trace of doubt flashed across his beautiful eyes. Without thinking much, he continued to run his skills and practice his piano skills.
That night, Zhou Qing stayed in Zilanxuan for a long time. Under the surge of spiritual awareness, it seemed that there were indeed ghostly Yin soldiers invading Zilanxuan. However, after understanding the origin of the Yin soldiers, Zhou Qing couldn't help but smile.
Han Fei and Zhang Liang met each other, and Kaifangdi also entered them. Among the two major cases in Xinzheng, the arson case has been delayed for many days without any results, and the military pay has also disappeared in the Soul-Dead Valley.
Many days have passed since the Xinzheng fire, and ruins are still emerging in the Dongcheng area. Counting the time, Tianze has been silent for many days, and it is time to take action.
"The junior general Ye Teng has met the great general!"
Compared with the sense of crisis in the Zhang family, the prime minister of the Five Dynasties, the mansion in the city, even more so in the palace, was full of laughter and laughter. In the main hall, General Ji Wuye sat upright, followed by Right Sima Liu Yi and other troops.
Lieutenant General.
The glasses of wine mingled with each other, and the mellow aroma of the wine spread in the hall. One by one, the pretty maids, with their white and tender skin appearing hazy, fell softly into the arms of every general in the hall. They drank freely, with beauties in their hands, so happy.
However, there seems to be an extra foreign general tonight. He is wearing dark black military uniform and armor, with a fiery red cloak hanging down. He has handsome features and heroic spirit. He is about thirty years old, and there is a strong military aura around him.
Behind him, closely followed a swordsman dressed in coarse linen and linen, with a cold look on his face. He hugged the sword in his hand and scanned the hall with his eyes. Deep inside, there was a trace of disdain. It is no wonder that the country is still in such chaos.
Almost all nations are the weakest.
"Ye Teng?"
"This general has heard of you. You used to guard Nanyang. Later, the land of Nanyang was ceded to Qin, and you became a general under Bai Yifei. Over the past few years, you have made numerous military achievements. Speaking of which, you are still a talented person."
"However, Bai Yifei is leading the Baijia Army to fight against Chu. How come you are in Xinzheng? And as far as I know, you have been there for several days?"
As a general of South Korea, the promotion of all high-ranking generals in the army is under his control. Ji Wuye still knows about Ye Teng. Although he is not a night man, he is a general under Bai Yifei.
It can also be of great use.
The spiritual sense sensed that the other party's cultivation level was just perfect, and he was not innate. However, the evil energy of the military formation on his body was very strong. It seemed that he had just experienced a battle not long ago.
Looking at Ye Teng who was standing in the hall and the people behind him, Ji Wuye narrowed his eyes slightly. He had a sense of Ye Teng's strength, but the swordsman behind him couldn't tell the difference.
Holding a bronze lamp, he smiled brightly, pushed away a beautiful maid in his arms, and asked loudly. Upon seeing this, many generals under his command immediately restrained themselves. In an instant, the hall that was bustling just a moment ago returned to calm.
of silence.
"Knowing that the fire in Xueyi Castle turned the glory of several generations into ashes, the Marquis was furious, so he ordered me to return to Xinzheng to investigate the cause!"
"And during the fire, some prisoners escaped from the Snow Clothes Castle. The Marquis ordered me to return to Xinzheng to help the general capture and suppress them. As for the Marquis, I will be back in half a month!"
Without squinting his eyes, he seemed to have lost sight of the chaos in the hall. He took a step forward and spoke slowly, saying that he was a general under the command of the Bloody Marquis. Although Ji Wuye was a Korean general, the general was only a nobleman after all.
among the list.
"Help me capture the prisoner?"
"Does he think that the General's Mansion cannot capture the thieves! The general has already discovered the traces of the escaped thieves. As soon as they meet up, he can catch them all. If he had listened to me and killed those prisoners,
Then there wouldn’t be anything bad like today.”
"As for you, just rest well in the city!"
Hearing Ye Teng's words, Ji Wuye looked slightly angry, his eyes narrowed slightly on his strong face, and a silent and domineering aura spread. He placed the bronze lamp in his hand on the desk, stood up leisurely, and looked down.
Ye Teng.
In the night, I have been looking at him for a long time. It is not unpleasant. I have the status of hereditary marquis. I have been ignoring myself in the night and despising my status as a nobleman. There is also the old guy in Kaifang. This time, I must let him die.
No burial place.
As for Ye Teng in front of him, just stay in Xinzheng. Ji Wuye wants Bai Yifei to know that Xinzheng is still the same Xinzheng, but the night is more terrifying than before.