Just when the two of them were expressing their love to each other, a high-pitched singing voice came from outside the door: "Your Majesty has arrived!" The palace door opened to the left and right, and Chu Tianxing walked in, followed by a thin man with a yellow face.
Old Taoist priest.
Fortunately, the two of them had separated a long time ago, and Chu Li sat down at the table in a generous manner, gently stroking the strings with his hands to make a sound, and the two pink rosy patches on his face made him look particularly beautiful.
Chu Tianxing laughed loudly and said: "Li'er, father, I haven't heard you play the piano for a long time. It looks like I'm going to have a good time tonight!" Out of the corner of his eye, he looked at Liu Qiankun, who was standing beside him with a smile.
Chu Li stood up and bowed before him, saying, "Father, I'm sure you're here late at night just to listen to Li'er playing the piano!" There was a hint of displeasure in the frown between her eyebrows.
Chu Tianxing's expression froze and he said, "As a father, I really have something important to discuss with the Imperial Master."
Liu Qiankun already understood in his heart that Chu Tianxing's purpose of coming here was just to urge him to leave earlier, and he couldn't help but feel a bit bitter in his heart.
Hearing this, Chu Li smiled and said sweetly: "Li'er is having a talk with the Imperial Master tonight about music and music. Is there anything important that my father has to do that we can't discuss tomorrow?" The little girl's daughter-in-law was so obvious that Liu Qiankun was distracted.
A swing.
A hint of anger appeared on Chu Tianxing's face, and he said in a cold voice: "Li'er, don't mess around. Men should put state affairs first. Let's talk about music and music another day!" His voice was as hard as iron, leaving no room for maneuver.
The old Taoist priest next to Chu Tianxing seemed a little tired. He yawned as if no one was watching, his eyes were loose and bubbly, but he never left Liu Qiankun, who was standing silently beside him.
Liu Qiankun was also paying attention to this seemingly mediocre old Taoist priest, because the moment the Taoist priest entered the door, there was a faint flash of uneasiness in his heart. His intuition told him that this old Taoist was not simple. He could stand as the king of a country.
The person next to you who yawns is nothing special.
The father and daughter were still arguing. The old Taoist priest's lips wriggled a few times, and with a very subtle flick of his finger, Chu Li stopped arguing. The expression on his face suddenly stopped, and even his eyes were no longer open.
Turning and slightly opening her red lips, thinking about what else to say, she looked like a beautiful statue.
Liu Qiankun was horrified when he saw this. He turned over his hand and pulled out the Qingming ancient sword, and shouted sternly: "Old Taoist priest, what did you do to Li'er?" A cold murderous aura rippled through the air around him.
Everyone was chilled.
"Hehe! Dear Mr. Xiaoyao, don't point the magic weapon in your hand at the old Tao. The princess is safe and sound, but she was just hit by the old Tao's body-fixing technique!" The old Tao said with a disapproving smile.
"If you can't remove this technique, don't blame Qiankun Sword for being ruthless!" Liu Qiankun shouted in a deep voice. He didn't know how the old man Niubi knew his title in the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts, and he became more and more cautious.
"The poor Taoist Dan Xuzi has some friendship with Na Qionghong. The venerable master is a genius, so why should he stick to the love in this mortal world?" The old Taoist's voice sounded in Liu Qiankun's ears.
Chu Tianxing looked shocked, and the long sword in Liu Qiankun's hand exuded a soul-stirring murderous aura, making this arrogant emperor dare not look into those angry eyes.
Dan Xuzi smiled slightly, the wrinkles on his face squeezed into a ball, took two steps and walked to Chu Li's side, and whispered softly: "Forgetting words makes my heart twist, and the front edge turns to dust!" He stretched out his skinny palm and touched Chu Li.
Li glanced lightly at his eyes.
"No!" Liu Qiankun shouted in pain, and the Qingming Sword pointed directly at Dan Xuzi's chest. The sword penetrated into the Taoist robe as fast as a meteor without any obstruction.
Hey! The long sword passed through the body, and the huge thrust forced Dan Xuzi's thin body back two feet. Liu Qiankun's eyes widened and he shouted angrily: "Why? Why..." He said nine reasons in a row, his voice hoarse.
, the tiger's body trembled slightly.
Dan Xuzi's smile remained unchanged, as if he didn't care about the long sword that passed through his chest. Liu Qiankun lowered his head and saw that not even a drop of blood flowed out from the hilt of the sword...
"Father, what are they doing? Why are they so strange?" Chu Li's oriole-like voice came from afar.
Liu Qiankun pulled out the long sword with his backhand, and suddenly came to Chu Li in front of Chu Li. He said in a trembling voice: "Li'er, I am Qiankun!"
"Father!" Chu Li was like a frightened bird, tightly holding Chu Tianxing's wide sleeves and hiding behind him.
Chu Tianxing opened his arms to protect his beloved daughter and said in a deep voice: "Father, please respect yourself!" There was a hint of fear in his eyes.
"Fuck your self-respect!" Liu Qiankun shouted with tears in his eyes, raising his palm to push Chu Tianxing away.
Bang! The tentacles were like beating leather, and Dan Xuzi appeared opposite Liu Qiankun like a phantom at some point.
"Your Majesty, temporarily calm down the anger of the thunder. The curse of forgetting sorrow cast by the poor Taoist will naturally be solved when the Reverend's cultivation is better than that of the old Taoist!" Dan Xuzi said with a smile.
"Okay! Dan Xuzi, right? Today you deceive me about my shallow cultivation, and you will be rewarded generously in the future!" Liu Qiankun's eyes turned red and he gritted his teeth.
Dan Xuzi's face froze and he smiled bitterly: "Why do you do this, Your Majesty!"
In fact, he also had some regrets in his heart. Once the Forgetting Curse is cast, it cannot be lifted unless the cultivation level is several times higher than that of the caster. This Dan Xuzi has already reached the peak of the Earth Immortal. With Liu Qiankun's current cultivation level, even if it is Tianzong
Even if there is no chance encounter, it will take tens of thousands of years of hard work to achieve a genius. By then, the princess will probably have turned into dust and drifted to nowhere...
Liu Qiankun did not lose his mind. Naturally, he knew that Dan Xuzi's cultivation level was far above his own. He could only suppress the grief and anger in his heart and said coldly: "Qiankun bids farewell. I will come back to marry the princess in three years. I swear here today.
When the universe returns, anyone who stands in my way, be it an immortal or a god, will be killed by the Qingming Sword!!"
"Hahaha..." Liu Qiankun stood with his sword in hand, looking up to the sky and laughing wildly. The sad and high-pitched laughter echoed endlessly in Lixu Palace.
Dan Xuzi had a miserable look on his face. Those domineering oaths echoed in his mind for a long time, making his heart that had been silent for ten thousand years feel a chill for the first time. The young man in front of him was not ridiculous, it was heartbreaking.
The pain caused his handsome face to twist into something ferocious. How could love in this mortal world make people so sad and angry? Maybe he would never understand...
Chu Tianxing was stunned and thought to himself: Am I wrong? Chu Li behind him also quietly raised his head and looked at the crazy man in front of him. There was an inexplicable pain in his heart, and two crystal points dropped from his beautiful eyes.
of teardrops.
Poof! Liu Qiankun's throat felt sweet, he lowered his head and spat out a mouthful of blood. He staggered a few steps, and his wild laughter suddenly stopped.
Chu Li stared blankly at the man in front of her, dragging heavy steps towards the door of Lixu Palace step by step. Dong Dong... Every step seemed to be stepping on her chest. It hurt so much that she couldn't breathe!
Liu Qiankun staggered out of everyone's sight, leaving only a long back. The pool of bright red blood on the carpet was so red that it was like a cluster of azalea blooming on the snow...
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