Dressed in green clothes, her hair is as beautiful as clouds.
Shi Qingxuan's face was covered with a veil, but her figure was graceful and graceful, especially her eyes, which were full of anger and anger. She suddenly appeared above the attic, glared at Xu Lang, and then quietly disappeared.
"If I could only see the young lady's beauty, Ba Fenghan would die without regrets!"
Seeing this, Ba Fenghan jumped up and headed towards the direction of Shi Qingxuan.
Why are you joining in the fun?
Xu Lang's figure flew up, stepped on Ba Fenghan's head, used his strength to get up again, and followed Shi Qingxuan. As for Ba Fenghan, under this kick, all his true energy was dissipated, and heavy blows fell from the mid-air.
He fell down, his head was bruised and bleeding, and he brought up a cloud of smoke and dust.
Ba Fenghan and Ouyang Xiyi were competing in swordplay just now, and they were evenly matched. However, Xu Lang trampled this one under his feet with just one kick, which made everyone in the world astonished.
This is how strength is ultimately compared. This intuitive kick makes it clear to people the difference in strength.
Xu Lang's figure flew everywhere, always following Shi Qingxuan's side, until he reached a valley outside Pengcheng. Shi Qingxuan stopped quietly, and Xu Lang also stopped in front of him.
This valley is not majestic among the many surrounding mountains. Instead, the rocks in the mountains are multi-slit and ridged, and the quality of the stones is exquisite. A small spring comes from above, and the water flows like threads, ever-changing, and looks like strands under the moonlight.
Silver, magnificent and charming.
Shi Qingxuan stayed because of this quiet spring.
"Why are you chasing me?"
When Shi Qingxuan saw Xu Lang following him, he shouted angrily, his voice clearer and cooler than the spring and stream.
"I'm chasing my flying soul."
Xu Lang opened his mouth and said, "Qingxuan's startled glance has already taken away my soul."
Shi Qingxuan looked at Xu Lang intently and said angrily: "Qingxuan is not a little devil."
"Qingxuan's eyes are more alluring than impermanence."
Xu Lang said.
"spit!"
Shi Qingxuan spat, but said in a funny tone: "Is this how you use this method to get Master Concubine Xuan, an outsider, to hide your hook and give you wine, and then you can shoot her down?"
Separate seats are provided with spring wine to warm them, and separate seats are covered with candles and covered with red lamps.
This is Xu Lang plagiarizing Li Shangyin's poem, hiding hooks to deliver wine, dividing cao and shooting, these are all games at banquets.
"It's just a poem."
Xu Lang smiled and said: "It's like me writing poems for Qingxuan, but without gold, jade, or embroidery with hibiscus."
The wax shines on the half cage of golden jade, and the musk smoke slightly embroiders the hibiscus. The golden jade and embroidered hibiscus in this poem are one for the curtain and the other for the bedding. The slight musk smoke means that your fragrance is left on the bed. Therefore,
After Xu Lang read out this poem, Shi Qingxuan couldn't stand it any longer and immediately came out to scold him.
If this poem were spread, the rumor that Shi Qingxuan and Xu Lang were in the same bed would become known to everyone.
Shi Qingxuan gave Xu Lang a vicious look and said bitterly: "Where did you copy these poems from?"
The creation of any ancient poem must go through a long period of deliberation before it can be finalized. Very few people open their mouths and the poems read by Xu Lang are mostly inappropriate for the occasion. Therefore, Bai Daowulin inferred that it was written by predecessors, but no evidence was found. Shi Qingxuan was in Jianghu.
Although there are few people traveling in China, there are many channels for getting information.
After reading the first verse, Shi Qingxuan came out to scold him, and then based on some information, he judged Xu Lang's identity, turned around and left, not wanting to be entangled any more.
"This is still a secret."
Xu Lang chuckled.
"What are you doing after Qingxuan?"
Shi Qingxuan said angrily.
"It's nothing."
Xu Lang looked at Shi Qingxuan and said, "I'm very good at martial arts and like to help. I know Qingxuan has some wishes, so I want to share Qingxuan's worries. After all, I kill Xi like I kill a dog!"
There is a complete loser in the world called Yue Shan. Xi Ying of the Demon Sect destroyed his whole family. Yue Shan practiced sword skills hard and attracted the attention of Song Que, the Heavenly Sword. He was defeated by Song Que. Zhu Yuyan came to find him.
Even if he slept, it didn't involve any emotions. In the end, Bi Xiuxin spent her true energy to save his life and help him release the Sun Changing Technique, but she couldn't practice it either...
Therefore, Yue Shan had a last wish to kill the Heavenly Lord Xi Ying. This incident was inherited by Shi Qingxuan. Shi Qingxuan wanted to find someone to teach the Sun Changing Dharma and the Ba Dao so that Xi Ying could be killed.
And Shi Qingxuan's other wish is to obtain the Immortal Seal.
This was the evil thing left by Shi Zhixuan that killed Bi Xiuxin, and it was also a problem of Shi Qingxuan's heart.
"Why do you want to help Qingxuan?"
Shi Qingxuan looked at Xu Lang warily. Being able to find out all these things, Xu Lang's information channels are indeed powerful.
"Because I am a warm-hearted person and will never turn a blind eye to the suffering of others."
Xu Lang looked at Shi Qingxuan and laughed.
These words were also spoken by Shi Qingxuan when he morally kidnapped Xu Ziling and taught him the Sun Changing Dharma.
"Do you often help people?"
Shi Qingxuan asked.
"Maybe."
Xu Lang smiled and said: "Not long ago, I took out the relics of the Evil Emperor and gave them to the Evil King Shi Zhixuan so that he could treat his schizophrenia."
"What?"
Shi Qingxuan exclaimed when he heard this.
"No need to exclaim."
Xu Lang said lightly: "This is just a small help I have given to people in my life."
"Do you know that this will inevitably cause chaos in the world?"
Shi Qingxuan gritted his teeth and said.
"Shi Zhixuan's illness stems from the two martial arts he practiced, Huajian Sect and Butian Pavilion. He also stitched together the Buddhist martial arts as a draft, integrating the two completely opposite martial arts into one. Therefore, when he became more and more interested in the same
The more you fall in love, another emotion will appear in your heart, trying to destroy it all."
Xu Lang said: "This is a martial arts problem, and Shi Zhixuan is now deeply addicted. Only by strengthening his origin can he control life and death and temporarily return to normal. When I was working in Longzhong, every day
When encountering a person who is seriously ill and dying, always feed him gruel first and take calming medicine. When the internal organs are harmonized and his body improves, he can then supplement it with meat and attack it with strong medicine, and then the root cause of the disease will be eradicated!"
The Evil Emperor's relic is Shi Zhixuan's gruel.
Shi Qingxuan frowned and looked at Xu Lang. She felt that what Xu Lang said made sense, but Longzhong Gonggen... what was going on?
"The Immortal Seal, in my opinion, is Shi Zhixuan's medical record."
Xu Lang looked at Shi Qingxuan and said, "It's just that his medical history is too special, so we can't just prescribe the right medicine. We can only prescribe the right medicine."
Xu Lang felt that what Shi Zhixuan lacked was the harmony of yin and yang. It would have been much better if he had stolen the Taoist sect. After all, during the border period, the Taoist sect's people were already running around carrying Tai Chi diagrams on their backs.
"You are so confident."
Shi Qingxuan sneered and said, "Aren't you afraid that if he recovers from his illness, he will kill you first?"
"Not afraid."
Xu Lang chuckled and said: "When I was in Daxing, I only used one hand to hit him. When his condition recovered, I would use two hands at most. If Shi Zhixuan can see through the illusion of life and death, the future will be limitless."
Shi Qingxuan looked at Xu Lang back and forth, then smiled suddenly and said: "If this is really the case, Qingxuan will entrust the secret book to you, but I don't know how you want Qingxuan to thank you after you have done these things?"
"Simple."
Xu Lang smiled, unfolded the folding fan, revealed Master Concubine Xuan's face in front of Shi Qingxuan, and said: "When the matter is over, Qingxuan just needs to reveal her true face and let me paint your fairy face on it."
Shi Zhixuan talked about Shi Qingxuan, saying that she was afraid of being talked about, so she rarely appeared in front of people. Once she faced someone with her true face, that person would enter her heart.
Shi Qingxuan's veil is her defense.
Xu Lang planned to break in directly.
Shi Qingxuan looked at the portrait drawn by Xu Lang and the lifelike concubine Xuan on it. She nodded and said, "If you can do this, then Qingxuan will be fine."