Gan Qi suddenly woke up, abandoning the essence and seeking the skin, wouldn't it be as stupid as asking for fish by chance.
Gan Qi quickly gathered his thoughts and carefully studied the artistic conception in the sword. At this moment, he was not only looking at a sword light, but also the artistic conception in the shadow of the red sword was very useful for reference.
When Gan Qi came to understand and saw the three flavors, he couldn't help but be horrified in his heart. What kind of evildoer could master such a shocking skill with this sword and a long knife.
Duanmu Shenzhou's eyes also lit up. The Yin-Yang Sword Technique and the Daluo Sword realm that he had never set foot in actually reappeared in Li Luo's hands. The Daluo Sword would definitely shine in Li Luo's hands.
Duanmu Shenzhou has been practicing Da Luo Dao for many years. After seeing the sword moves in Li Luo's palm, he suddenly understood that the Yin and Yang technique is no longer out of reach. In time, this technique can be easily obtained.
Both swords and knives use cold to win, but they are quite different.
Leng Bing's sword is a cold that competes with the sky, and has the artistic conception of being proud of the heroes of the world. It opens and closes vertically and horizontally, no less than the violent storm under the power of the sky, and is a moving cold; while Li Luo's sword is a deep and deep sword.
There is no bottom, and it is as cold as the vast sea. No matter how strong the wind and waves are, and how thunder and lightning are blowing, I can accept all the rivers and streams, without fear or fear, without joy or sorrow, and it is as quiet as the cold of death.
The sword came and went without a trace, the sword wind was light and the clouds were pale. Both the sword moves and the sword intention were close to the extreme.
The onlookers felt that with such swords in one place, nothing in the world could stop their sharpness.
During the meal, the shadow of the sword was withdrawn, and the sword moves disappeared. Leng Bing gave a long laugh, stood up, and laughed loudly: "Don't let your sword lose to my sword when we meet again."
Li Luo bowed and replied slowly: "See you later."
Leng Bing rose and fell several times, disappearing into the night outside the house. Leng Bing's singing voice came from afar:
The cold wind howls,
The flying snow is vast,
The road ahead is long and that song is new,
Back in my heart,
The past is like smoke and clouds,
Love in the snow remains empty.
The singing faded away and the people were no longer there. Li Luo stopped and looked at it, full of joy as he let go of Leng Bing.
Chu Ying'er walked to Li Luo and woke up from the daze just now. She asked with some sadness: "He left?"
"Well, let's go."
"I don't know when we can see each other again."
"We will meet again when it's time to meet." Li Luo smiled casually. He didn't feel much regret for the sudden farewell. Instead, he was very happy. Only when he was willing to give up could he afford it. Such coldness made Li Luo feel faintly in his heart.
A bit of yearning and envy.
Li Luo looked back and saw that all the girls in the Hongchen Palace were contemplating, trying to gain some insights from the previous battle. Some of them simply sat cross-legged on the ground, meditating.
The other beautiful women who didn't know martial arts didn't have these feelings, they just felt a little regretful and disappointed.
Although Leng Bing has a true character and refuses to let people stay thousands of miles away, Feng Shen is still more handsome than Li Luo. Whose daughter is not melancholy?
Li Luo smiled softly without disturbing everyone in the courtyard. Looking at Gu Liang Lei, he smiled warmly, nodded to Duanmu Shenzhou in the dark, and turned around to go back to the room.
Leng Bing's departure was a major event for Qi Ming Lou, but few people in Zhuocheng cared about it. At this juncture, everyone was staring at Emperor Wanlong in the Dragon Court.
Seven days to investigate this case was far from enough, so Emperor Wanlong granted him another month.
A month later, the matter gradually calmed down. This was done deliberately by the Mu Wang and others, otherwise they would not know what year and month they would have found out.
Yang Wanli's matter was no longer a big deal, Li Luo intervened, and with a stroke of his pen, Emperor Wanlong exempted Yang Wanli from the death penalty and restored his official position.
Naturally, there were people in the court who were dissatisfied, but Yang Wanli was also framed. This was a foregone conclusion. No one dared to say anything, even if he said one or two more words, he was afraid that he would be the one to be executed on the Dingtian platform.
Emperor Wanlong encouraged Yang Wanli with a few words. The emperor would never admit his mistakes to his courtiers. Even so, Yang Wanli burst into tears of gratitude and became even more loyal to serve the country with his own life.
The Queen Mother must be a little dissatisfied, but this matter is very serious. The death of Xiao Fu Wang was not Yang Wanli's original intention. Fortunately, it was Yang Wanli who secretly investigated Xiao Fu Wang, which attracted Liang Wang and others.
In this way, Yang Wanli not only has no fault, but has merit, and there is nothing to say in the harem. Of course, Li Luo has to take care of things.
Everyone in Zongbo's house was filled with joy. Yang Wanli narrowly escaped death. Mrs. Liu cried and laughed, asking Yang Wanli and Yang Liuqing to persuade her brother and sister.
After Yang Wanli was cleared of his charges, he sent several greetings to Li Luo. Li Luo thought for a moment and ignored them. From the outside, it seemed that Li Luo was a little ashamed of Yang Wanli, so he avoided seeing him.
However, there was a letter of greeting that Li Luo held in his hand for a long time and did not put down. It was a letter from Zhang Zeliu, asking Li Luo to tell it to him, but it was Yang Liuyan who wanted to thank Li Luo for his hard work.
Just when Li Luo was wandering, Gan Qi suddenly asked to see him. After entering the house, he stood quietly aside, still a little reserved.
Li Luo and Yan Yixiao said, "Miss Gan, what do you want from me?"
"Yes." Gan Qi nodded and said softly, "It's Miss Rouyue."
"Rou Yue?" Li Luo was slightly startled and frowned slightly.
"Miss Rouyue went out early and came back late several times, acting suspiciously. Gan Qi was afraid that she had ulterior motives, so she followed her secretly once." Gan Qi glanced at Li Luo, and seeing that there was no blame on Li Luo's face, he continued, "That time
She went to the palace."
"Enter the palace?" Li Luo was startled and asked calmly, "Is that correct?"
"No."
"Have you told Miss Guliang about this?"
"Yes, the second lady asked me to tell the prince."
"Okay, from now on, I will tell Miss Guliang this in advance. If I am not in the building, Miss Guliang can make the decision."
Gan Qi responded and asked: "What about Miss Rouyue?"
"Don't worry about it for now, I understand."
Gan Qi resigned and was about to leave. Li Luo called Gan Qi and said harmoniously: "You are just like me in Qiminglou. You are not outsiders. You don't need to pay too much attention to me in everything, and you don't need to be so restrained. You don't want to do anything you want or do."
Just do what you have to do."
Gan Qi bit her lip and responded softly.
Li Luo sighed secretly, the people in the Hongchen Palace were still so respectful, and he was afraid that it had nothing to do with him. Then his heart sank, and he murmured to himself: "Enter the palace? Is there more than one Song family in Chaoyu Muyun Tower?"
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Tsukazaifu.
Zhang Zeliu has no fame and fame. Although he has a family, he is still staying in Zhongzaifu, enjoying the splendor and wealth here. He is drunk and dreaming every day, and he seems to be happy and unwilling to miss Shu.
Li Luo tried to persuade him several times, but Zhang Zeliu still went his own way, so he had to let him go.
Li Luo didn't respond to Zong Bo's invitation, but he accepted Zhang Zeliu's invitation. Perhaps it was because of Li Luo's selfish motives that he wanted to take a look at the person he had always dreamed of.
Li Luo visited Li Luo's house. Zhang Zeliu had been waiting at the door for a long time. When he saw Li Luo, he laughed loudly: "You Li Luo, I thought you couldn't even invite me to your honor."