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Chapter 411 Night Visitors

Hengyang City.

Hengyang at night is obviously not as lively as Shendu.

At Xu time the next day, there was no one on the street, and it seemed particularly quiet. Only the sound of the six doors and the patrols of the city defense army passing by could be clearly heard.

Zhou Zhiruo wanted to live in the room next to Yang Qingyuan because of her own caution, while Lin Xuemin also wanted to live in the room next to Yang Qingyuan because of fear.

In a dilemma, Yang Qingyuan simply let the two of them live in the same room, and he went to the third floor to open a new room.

Since he had nothing to do these days, Yang Qingyuan took Zhou Zhiruo and Lin Xuemin to visit Hengyang City for a day, planning to go to Hengshan Mountain to view the scenery tomorrow.

At the end of the day, Yang Qingyuan, who was lying on the bed and sleeping soundly, suddenly said, "Since you are here, come in!"

The people outside the door heard Yang Qingyuan's words and pushed the door open.

The visitor was dressed in a black outfit and had curvy figures. It was obvious at first glance that she was a woman.

"Li Jingmen Mu Xiaochan has met Bachelor Yang!"

One of the purposes of Yang Qingyuan's stay in Hengyang City was to wait for someone to find him. He expected that someone would come looking for him, but it was someone from the Lijing Sect who came, which Yang Qingyuan did not expect.

"Master Yang is surprised?!"

Mu Xiaochan saw Yang Qingyuan stunned for a moment, and knew that Yang Qingyuan was surprised.

"I thought the people who came were from Jin Yiwei, but I didn't expect to alarm your Lijing Sect."

Yang Qingyuan's question is understandable. Compared with the Sixth Department of Darkness, the Lijing Sect cannot be regarded as an intelligence department.

The establishment of Lijing Gate was caused by the assassination of Empress Xiao Cigao. Taizu was furious and determined to strengthen the defense of the harem, so Lijing Gate was established!

Therefore, unlike the Six Anxians, the Li Jing Sect's only duty is to guard, and most of its personnel select talented women.

For example, Han Su Mi of the Shang Palace Bureau was originally a minor palace maid. Because of her extremely high martial arts talent, she was selected as the second generation leader of the Li Jing Sect.

Mu Xiaochan is one of the candidates for the next generation of Lijing Sect leader. Letting her go out this time is also to increase Mu Xiaochan's knowledge and experience.

Yang Qingyuan looked at it carefully and found that Mu Xiaochan's martial arts was also outstanding, regardless of his appearance and figure.

Judging from her age, she is about the same age as Song Qingshu, but her martial arts has reached the Yuan state, and her body's energy is unique.

We must use words to describe it, it means hibernation, the whole body of Qi is dormant and waiting.

"Your martial arts is very strange, I have never seen it before!"

Yang Qingyuan browsed through the Hanlin Academy's millions of books, including not only various essays and essays, but also fragments of martial arts.

However, there is no such thing as establishing one's will and energy that is similar to this martial art.

"Speaking of which, I should call Mr. Yang my uncle."

Yang Qingyuan frowned, "This martial arts was created by my senior brother?!"

"It should be said that the core martial arts of Lijing Sect are all passed down by Master Zhang!"

Although this is unexpected, it is still reasonable.

After all, Senior Brother Baian is the same mother as Taizu, so it is reasonable to pass down a martial arts. But it was clearly the martial arts created by Zhang Sanfeng, why hadn't he seen it in Wudang?

What Yang Qingyuan didn't know was that Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts was only passed down to the Lijing Sect.

In the past, before Zhang Sanfeng founded Wudang, he traveled to the East China Sea and found a huge island in the east.

There are people living on the island, and the ancient language is similar to the language of the ancient Yin and Shang Dynasties in the Central Plains. However, these people are still people who drink blood and wear fur, wearing furs, makeup on their faces, and feathers on their heads.

On that island, Zhang Sanfeng saw a kind of cicada.

After the female cicada lays cicada eggs, the eggs will lie dormant in the ground for thirteen years.

On the day of the Waking of Insects in the thirteenth year, the first spring thunder will pass through, and the egg will emerge from the egg and fly into the sky.

After Zhang Sanfeng heard this legend, he sat in front of a tree in the winter, until the first spring thunder sounded and the cicadas emerged. Zhang Sanfeng suddenly had an idea, and with this he spread a unique miraculous skill - "Thirteen Years of Cicada".

It took thirteen years to build a foundation, and once it emerged, it went straight into the cave.

The most amazing thing about this miraculous skill is that practitioners can cross the Dongxuan Realm, a threshold that traps countless wizards.

However, in the cycle of heaven, there are gains and losses. Because this skill is too feminine, it must be practiced by women, and it requires talent and bones, which is very detrimental to destiny.

The number of eggs laid by cicadas in thirteen years is one in a hundred.

For those who practice "Thirteen Years Cicada", the same is true when it comes to the last stage of emergence. After passing it, it will be the realm of the cave. If you can't get through it, you will die. However, the probability of successfully emerging and breaking out of the cocoon is too low.

, it’s nothing more than gambling on a probability with your life!

Zhang Sanfeng felt that this skill was useless and would harm the world, so he sealed it away.

Hou Taizu made a solemn oath to only select and practice from among the sinners who exterminated their clans. If he violates this oath, both humans and gods will be abandoned!

Zhang Sanfeng only passed down this martial arts.

After that, this martial arts became the unique skill of the leader of the Lijing Sect. In other words, only those who have mastered this martial arts alive can become the leader of the Lijing Sect.

After carefully looking at Mu Xiaochan, Yang Qingyuan opened his mouth and said.

"I wonder what the shepherdess did when she came here?!"

Yang Qingyuan's voice suddenly rose by three points.

Mu Xiaochan felt a little strange, but she didn't know Yang Qingyuan's intention, so she said, "Scholar Yang! His Majesty's secret decree!"

As he spoke, Mu Xiaochan took out a copy of the emperor's handwriting and a white jade token from a brocade bag.

"Auntie said you will understand after reading it!"

Yang Qingyuan took the emperor's handwritten edict and read it. It was an inexplicable edict. It just gave a token and the power to monitor the world. This edict was secretly issued by the emperor without going through the cabinet. It gave people a sense of lack of clues.

The feeling of tail.

But Yang Qingyuan smiled knowingly, and the back-up plan he arranged before took effect!

The situation was urgent at that time, and although the prince's private deployment of troops had already been revealed, it had not been found out, so Yang Qingyuan could only hand over the matter to Yu Yanyi.

Shortly after Yang Qingyuan took action to kill Zhou Mingsheng, Yu Yanyi found conclusive evidence.

Although this edict did not say anything, the attitude of Qi Fu Yang Qingyuan showed that the emperor had already moved Yi Chu's heart.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Otherwise the emperor would not give Yang Qingyuan such power under such circumstances.

"I know! Thank you for your hard work, shepherd girl, for making this trip?!"

Mu Xiaochan bowed and said, "This is what a slave should do! Master Yang is so polite! If nothing happens, I will leave!"

Yang Qingyuan raised his hand and said, "Shepherd girl must have not rested all the way!"

"Um!?"

This unexpected question surprised Mu Xiaochan.

"Let the waiter find another room and rest for one night! If you want to come to Han Shang Palace, they won't set a time limit for you. You can stay in Hengyang for two more days, and you will rarely have a chance to leave the palace!"

"..." Mu Xiaochan knew that this was wrong, but she was moved by what Yang Qingyuan said. She had never left the palace since she was convicted and sent to the Huanyi Bureau. Even after she was selected later, she was only

Practice with Han Sumi.

So everything outside the palace is curious to her.

Yang Qingyuan also saw the expectation in Mu Xiaochan's eyes. In fact, after sinners like them, they were all pitiful people.

Yang Qingyuan has never agreed with the crime of association, but now he has no way to change this law.

Afraid that Mu Xiaochan would be too embarrassed to make a decision if she was around, Yang Qingyuan said, "Miss Mu, I've invited a friend to drink tonight! Let's go ahead!"

If someone familiar with Yang Qingyuan were present, they would certainly be dismissive. With his drinking capacity, he still drinks?!

Immediately, Yang Qingyuan picked up a tray on the table next to him, and his figure disappeared into the room, leaving only an open window, indicating Yang Qingyuan's departure.

Mu Xiaochan walked to the window and slowly closed the window.

In addition to being a member of the Lijing Sect, her other identity is that of the palace maid responsible for cleaning the Wenhua Palace.

Whenever Yang Qingyuan left, she would come to the Wenhua Hall to clean up.

Although she has never met Yang Qingyuan, Yang Qingyuan's name has always lingered in her ears. From the handwriting and ink left by Yang Qingyuan in the Wenhua Hall, she gradually got to know this genius who had not been ranked second in the Chinese New Year for ten years.

Although they have never met, they have known her for a long time, although Yang Qingyuan does not know her existence.

On weekdays, Mu Xiaochan only dared to secretly spy on Yang Qingyuan with a group of palace maids, but today Yang Qingyuan stood in front of Mu Xiaochan alive. Who knows how Mu Xiaochan pretended to be calm in front of Yang Qingyuan just now?!

Meeting idols and being able to talk to them on an equal footing is simply Mu Xiaochan's dream scene.

Thinking of Yang Qingyuan's words just now, Mu Xiaochan hesitated for a long time before slowly walking to the bed where Yang Qingyuan had just been lying.

"Scholar Yang just said that he and his friends went to have a drink and sing together tonight, and he probably won't come back!"

Mu Xiaochan gritted her teeth and finally got into Yang Qingyuan's quilt.

After a long time, she stretched out her head. At this moment, Mu Xiaochan's face was already red with embarrassment!

This quilt still smells like Bachelor Yang!!

Mu Xiaochan suddenly felt a little shameless! After tossing and turning for a long time, he gritted his teeth and made up his mind to sleep here tonight!

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However, Yang Qingyuan, the original owner of the bed, had no idea what was going on. He was currently chasing a man in black with a tray filled with food and wine.

No matter how the man in black used his Qing Kung with all his strength, Yang Qingyuan seemed to be taking a leisurely stroll, taking his time and following the man in black.

Seeing this, the man in black speeded up again, trying to get away from Yang Qingyuan.

Seeing the movements performed by the man in black, Yang Qingyuan couldn't help but smile, "The wind is sending purple clouds, I can't hide them anymore!"

Although the man in black increased his speed, it had no impact on Yang Qingyuan. Regardless of the speed of the man in black, he would always keep a distance of ten feet from the man in black.

You must know that surpassing may just be beating, but controlling points is definitely crushing.

In this world, under the laws of heaven and earth, no one can come out to the right of Yang Qingyuan.

The two of them chased and escaped, crossing the city wall of Hengyang City and arriving at a pavilion outside Hengyang City.

After arriving here, the man in black seemed to have given up, no longer escaping but waiting for Yang Qingyuan's arrival.

"Master Yang's Qinggong is really powerful. I have tried my best, but Master Yang seems to still have some strength left!"

Yang Qingyuan smiled. What he said was a bit exaggerated. What does it mean to have spare power?!

He didn't even use three points of strength at all.

I haven’t exerted my strength yet! You can’t do it!

"Headmaster Yue is quite upbeat. It's so late at night, so I want to take him with me to do some exercise together."

The person coming is none other than Yue Buqun, the head of the Huashan Sect!

In the Liu Mansion the day before yesterday, before leaving, Yang Qingyuan made an appointment with Yue Buqun via a teleportation message.

Now that the situation of the Huashan Sect is in danger, it is a good opportunity to take advantage of it.

Of course, Yue Buqun, who wanted to revitalize Huashan Mountain, would not miss this opportunity, so he came to the inn as promised.

Yue Buqun originally wanted to test Yang Qingyuan's martial arts, but now it seems that he is just humiliating himself!

Yang Qingyuan sat down in the pavilion beside the official road, put down the tray in his hand, took out the wine bottle and poured Yue Buqun a drink.

"Tonight, the bright moon is just right, why not sing while drinking wine!"

Speaking of which, up to now there is no trace of a villain on Yue Buqun.

He warned his disciples to "always put benevolence and righteousness first and be a gentleman." He had absolute prestige among his disciples.

He is not a womanizer, and his husband and wife have a very deep relationship. After being married for more than ten years, they still treat each other as a senior brother and a junior sister, and respect each other as if they were guests.

The sect has very strict rules, adheres to the principle of "there is no coexistence between good and evil", and has a "first-class reputation" in the world.

Now Yue Buqun, no matter how you look at it, is a righteous leader!

Of course, Yang Qingyuan will not despise or be hostile to a person because of something that has not happened yet.

Of course, the blackened Yue Buqun is a chilling sight, but even Yang Qingyuan can't find anything wrong with the current Yue Buqun.

Of course, this is not the reason why Yang Qingyuan chose him.

The most important thing is that Yue Buqun is also a disciple of Confucianism and has the reputation of being a scholar.

Unlike ordinary people in the world, Yue Buqun had a natural affinity for the imperial court, and his disciples had always abided by the law.

After Yue Buqun sat down, he took the wine glass from Yang Qingyuan's hand and drank it all in one gulp.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Good wine!"

Yang Qingyuan complained in his heart, "This wine cost him 2 taels of silver, which is equivalent to 2,400 yuan in equivalent purchasing power. This is more expensive than ordinary Moutai, how can it be bad?!"

Yue Buqun poured another glass, looked at the liquid and said with emotion, "This wine is amber in color, clear in color, full of mellow aroma, pure in aftertaste, and fragrant. It should be a Hengyang wine bar!"

Yang Qingyuan didn't know how to answer for a moment, and he didn't understand it either!

"Master Yue is not afraid that this wine is poisonous?!"

"Master Yang is a gentleman, how could he do such a despicable thing?!" Yue Buqun continued with a wry smile, "With Master Yang's martial arts, it is easy to kill Yue, so why use such small means?!

"

After saying that, he poured himself another glass. Yue Buqun drank three glasses in a row, only to realize that Yang Qingyuan had not drank.

"Master Yang, why don't you drink?!"

Yue Buqun's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that Yang Qingyuan had really poisoned the wine?!

But I heard Yang Qingyuan say, "I never drink. It's not that I can't drink. It's just that drinking too much alcohol is bad for your health. I've always been very healthy."

"..."

Yue Buqun didn't know what to say for a moment, so he could only pour another glass.

"Speaking of which, my eldest disciple also likes what is in this cup, but even if the wine is good, how can he be greedy? He drinks all day long, which is simply unseemly!"

Now Lao Yue truly appreciates and cares for Linghu Chong, and regards him as the only candidate for the next generation leader of the Huashan Sect.

But Linghu Chong is indeed not up to par. For him, he is indeed bohemian and unrestrained, but for Huashan, which is in urgent need of revitalization, such a leader is a disaster.

In the hands of Yue Buqun, Huashan was still one of the eight sects. If Linghu Chong still acted like this, I am afraid that after Linghu Chong took over the sect, Huashan would really decline.

Yue Buqun is in a hurry!

So when Yang Qingyuan put the opportunity in front of him, he would take the bait obediently!


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