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Chapter 553: Chronicles of Zhongzhou

The overwhelming applause finally woke up everyone on the boat.

No one was willing to withdraw from that kind of artistic conception, including the disciples of the Qinghong Sect.

Low!

Desolate!

Tragic!

It's not enough to describe their mood at this moment. The courage of being brave and proud is enough to shock everyone's heart.

The sound of the piano seemed to still be echoing in their ears, and many people slowly opened their eyes.

They looked around with blank faces. At that moment, they were deep in the battlefield, holding weapons and fighting with the enemy in a dark sky and a river of blood.

When I woke up, I found myself standing on the boat.

Murong Yi quietly wiped away the crystal tears from the corners of her eyes. At that moment, she seemed to have entered Liu Wuxie's heart.

Liu Wuxie was venting, shouting silently, wanting to tear apart the heavens and open up a bright world.

Yan Yatou was standing in the back and had been crying for a long time, her clothes wet with tears.

The maids on the boat were all covering their faces and wiping away tears.

"What an ambush!"

Hua Chenye suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared loudly, which shocked everyone's eardrums. They were completely stunned by Liu Wuxie's "Ambush from Flying Daggers".

Especially the lyrics shouted from Liu Wuxie's mouth deeply shocked their nerves.

"The country is beautiful, the mountains are beautiful, the water is beautiful, the man's ambition is not hesitant, what a poem, what a poem!"

More and more people are recalling the artistic conception in the song.

Not only is the music beautiful, but the poems in it are also addictive.

"Sighing that heroes are cherished in troubled times and suffering from having few close friends in the world, it expresses the pain in so many people's hearts."

Even a disciple of the Xiexin Temple stood up and admitted that Liu Wuxie's poem was so amazing that no one would be able to surpass it in hundreds of years.

Each sentence alone is enough for them to digest for a long time.

Someone quietly recorded Liu Wuxie's song just now, and studied it carefully when he went back.

Everyone forgot about the piano competition and the existence of Murong Yi, and all their minds were devoted to the song "Ambush from Flying Daggers" just now.

Zhou Liang sat weakly on the chair. He knew very well that he lost the piano competition.

And he lost completely. Liu Wuxie's song "Ambush from Flying Daggers" can be said to be the Four Seasons Qinyin that crushed him.

Between the two, it's like one heaven and one underground.

Liu Wuxie's music can only be heard in the sky, and the sound of his Four Seasons Qin is only a little higher than ordinary music.

"This song can only be heard in heaven, and can only be heard in the human world several times. Tonight is an eye-opener."

Many people praised the trip tonight as a worthwhile one.

Not only did he see Murong Yi's true appearance, but he also witnessed his four unique skills in poetry, painting, chess, and piano.

Every one of them is amazing and brilliant, but it happened to one person.

Yin Jingwu looked dull. From the moment the first note sounded, he knew he was finished.

His life was ruined by ambushes from all sides.

And he dug the hole himself.

From the beginning, he kept making things difficult for Liu Wuxie, and only then did this last scene ruin his bright future.

The evil done by God cannot be violated, and the evil done by oneself cannot be forgiven!

This describes Yin Jingwu at this moment.

The sins he has committed can only be borne by himself.

"ah!"

A shrill scream tore through the calmness of the night sky, and more than a thousand eyes looked towards the middle area of ​​the boat.

I saw Yin Jingwu rolling all over the ground, his body twitching continuously, and the life and death curse had taken effect.

The laws in his body were ruthlessly deprived by Liu Wuxie, and he was completely reduced to a useless person. Even with treasures such as the Continuing Spirit Pill, his tendons could not be restored, and his body had been planted with Nether Flowers by Liu Wuxie.

of poison.

"Yin Jingwu hurt himself after all!"

No one sympathized with him. If he hadn't provoked Liu Wuxie over and over again, his cultivation would not have been abolished.

Zhou Liang was so frightened that he took a step back. He vowed to challenge Liu Wuxie. If Yin Jingwu refused to agree to this battle, wouldn't he be the one who ruined his cultivation at this moment?

Thinking about it makes me scared!

A poetry and song competition is finally coming to an end.

It was already late at night, and those people by Dongyue Lake still refused to leave.

"Thank you all for coming to the Dongyue Lake Poetry and Song Conference tonight. In order to express my sincerity, each person can receive three Polygonatum odorifera leaves before leaving."

Murong Yi stood by the fence, her beautiful eyes falling on those talented people.

Many people still haven't finished it, so it ended like this, which makes them feel very uncomfortable.

The purpose of their coming was to gain Murong Yi's favor, but the result was good, everyone became a foil.

Many maids shuttled among them, and each received a leaf of Polygonatum odorifera.

"Liu Wuxie, I heard that you are good at betting on stones. In five days, Ninghai City will transport a batch of high-quality wild stones. Do you dare to bet with me?"

Everyone was about to leave when a voice suddenly came and everyone stopped in their tracks.

Everyone looked at Young Master Ling, wondering what he was doing, provoking Liu Wuxie for no reason.

"This is still unclear. The Ling family has a method of identifying whether there is spiritual essence in the wilderness stone. Although it is not 100% accurate, it is many times more accurate than ordinary people. It is because of this that the Ling family has become the most powerful person in Ninghai City.

A wealthy family."

A Ninghai City prince said in a low voice.

"I understand. During the day, Liu Wuxie gambled on stones and found so many treasures. The Ling family must have realized the crisis and was afraid that Liu Wuxie would steal their business."

Everyone realized that the Ling family would never allow anyone to touch their interests.

People from the Ling family are stationed in the three major sect shops. With the help of the treasure appraisers of the Ling family, they can quickly distinguish the wild stones and cut out treasures.

"This is just one of them. Young Master Ling was scolded by Liu Wuxie just now. With the Ling family's urine, they will definitely not let it go."

Putting the two together, the Ling family would definitely not let Liu Wuxie off easily.

Every month, a large number of wild stones are transported out of the wild world.

Exactly five days later, another large amount of wild stones were transported into Ninghai City.

For only a few days every month, Ninghai City is very lively, with countless monks gathering here.

Some high-level officials from the three major sects, as well as some second-rate sects from nearby families, will come to purchase the Wilderness Stone.

"Not interested in!"

Liu Wuxie only answered him with three words.

Young Master Ling seemed to have been mentally prepared for this answer.

"You don't dare!"

Young Master Ling's tone was full of ridicule. Although he was not as powerful as Liu Wuxie, the Ling family was the largest family in Ninghai City and was extremely rich.

There are countless experts in the family, and even the three major sects will look at the Ling family at some point.

The wild stones brought back must first be filtered by the Ling family's master treasure appraiser before being sold.

The main purpose is to prevent good things from leaking out.

"Whatever you say!"

Liu Wuxie didn't care, and was about to pack up, leave the boat, return to the inn, and prepare to practice in seclusion.

If he wanted to bet on stones, Liu Wuxie would go alone and not want to have anything to do with anyone.

"Huh, I'll make you promise!"

Young Master Ling sneered, turned around and left the boat. He would find a way to force Liu Wuxie to agree.

"Brother Liu, I have the opportunity to be a guest in Tianluo Valley."

There were not many people left on the boat, so Shui Huan came over with a few people and said hello to Liu Wuxie.

“See you later!”

Liu Wuxie clasped his fists towards the many disciples in Tianluo Valley.

"We will meet again soon. In a few months, it will be Tianshan Discussion. I believe you have also received the news!"

Hua Chenye patted Liu Wuxie on the shoulder. They were all leaders of their generation and would definitely go there together.

Liu Wuxie smiled slightly. He was still considering whether to go to Tianshan Forum.

Everyone left one after another. Liu Wuxie just stood up, but was stopped by Murong Yi.

"Master Liu, stay!"

Murong Yi's voice rang in Liu Wuxie's ears.

Whoever wins the first place will be personally received by Murong Yi. This is something that has been agreed upon before.

"Miss Murong, is there anything else?"

Coming tonight, Liu Wuxie basically didn't gain much. There was no clue as to why Yipinxuan wanted to protect him or what the things in the tea were.

"Master Liu, don't you want to clear up the doubts in your heart?"

Murong Yi is extremely smart, and her intelligence is not inferior to that of Liu Wuxie. It is natural to see that Liu Wuxie has too many doubts in her heart.

Only she can solve these doubts for Liu Wuxie.

Liu Wuxie stopped and looked at Murong Yi.

Eye to eye!

They stared at each other for a full minute, but couldn't see the answer they wanted from each other's eyes.

Liu Wuxie's eyes were like a deep pool with no bottom.

Murong Yi's eyes were like gems, crystal clear.

All the maids disappeared, the entire boat was cleaned up again, and red curtains were hung to block all spiritual inspection.

It becomes a private place where no one can come in.

"Master Liu, please!"

Murong Yi made an invitation gesture and invited Liu Wuxie to the second floor of Huafang for a face-to-face discussion.

At this point, Liu Wuxie had no choice but to walk towards the second floor. He indeed had many doubts that he needed Murong Yi to answer.

He had nothing to do with Yipinxuan, so why did he come to his rescue time and again?

The decoration on the second floor is more beautiful and unique. When you walk into the cabin, the ground is covered with very soft fur, which is very comfortable to step on.

The food and wine have been prepared, just waiting for the two of them to sit down.

"Master Liu, wait a moment, I'm going to change my clothes first!"

Inviting Liu Wuxie to sit down, Murong Yi retreated, entered another room, changed into a set of clothes and came back.

"Miss Murong, please!"

Liu Wuxie stood in the room and looked around. The furnishings in the room were very simple, except for a row of bookshelves, there was nothing else.

He casually took out a book and opened it, Liu Wuxie's eyes narrowed.

"Zhongzhou Zhi!"

This book records not the Southern Region, but the Central China, which shocked Liu Wuxie.

There were very few books about Central China found in the Southern Territory, and his knowledge of Central China was limited to ancient jade.

Liu Wuxie was intoxicated as she flipped through page after page. It recorded not only the division of power in Central China, but also the local customs and landforms, etc.

Murong Yi appeared behind him, and Liu Wuxie was completely unaware of it. It wasn't until he closed the last page that his consciousness retreated.

I didn’t use the Ghost Eye Technique, but read it word for word.

"If Mr. Liu likes it, just take these books!"

Murong Yi's voice sounded behind him, and Liu Wuxie was shocked. He was so immersed in the world in the book that he actually forgot that he was still on the boat.

"How can a gentleman take away someone's love?"

Liu Wuxie shook his head, put the book on the bookshelf after speaking, and turned around slowly.
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