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Chapter 130 Silver Phoenix Flying

Why did Yin Erlang and Shen Ziyue hunt people from the Xiaoyun Sect? Why did the Haitian Double Swords kill disciples of the Hongmeng Sect? Who is going first? If you sort it out, you will find that the revenge killing of the two sects continues to

Fifteen years ago, when Pang Min and Empress Xiaoyun Su Xi clashed, the Hongmeng Sect and Xiaoyun Sect all started fighting to support their senior sister.

Lu Ziqing remembered when he asked about the old Qilin. After all, it was the former mount of the Heavenly Lord, so the old Qilin must have known it. But the old Qilin couldn't tell him.

"This incident involves the cause of the Hongmeng Sect and the Xiaoyun Sect becoming enemies. The Heavenly Venerables are determined to cover up that past and no one is allowed to mention it again. Even if I want to tell you..." Old Qilin let out a few deathly hissings.

"I can't say it either."

As long as you talk about what happened back then, you will lose your language ability and cannot express it in any way.

Lu Ziqing understood that the Heavenly Lord had sealed the cause and effect, and anyone who wanted to mention this matter would lose the ability to express himself. The Heavenly Lords used this method to cover up some facts.

After thinking about it, Lu Ziqing's head was getting bigger.

"Lying down, I'll press it for you." Seeing that he had been worried, Lu Zishu couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"I want a knee pillow." Lu Ziqing took the opportunity to make a small request for a bad decision and lay on Lu Zishu's legs. Oh, this leg is so soft and this waist is so thin that I can only hug her. My sister is mine, and everyone else will die.

Bar.

"Master Lu, I will press you again." Lu Zishu held his head and gently pressed the meridians behind his head to eliminate pressure. If the elder sister is like a mother, is it easy to be an older sister? You have to satisfy your younger brother at all times.

a small emotion.

Lu Ziqing pillowed with her big white legs and made a comfortable little pig hum, going to his world, going to his Heavenly Lord, now I am a god.

It's late at night.

The sound of flutes that no one has ever heard before sounded in the silent barrier of Wutong Pavilion, melodious and loud, completely different from all the songs in the past. At first, there were some bumps and bumps, but it was like a child who had just learned to walk and ran away.

Run faster and more, full of hope.

Lu Ziqing began to play the song in his heart, but his level was limited and he couldn't play it well. However, Lu Zishu could always understand that what he was playing was wrong, Lu Zishu could soon find it back by his own ability. The siblings and sisters played together.

Gradually, the sound of the flute became better and better, even more perfect than the sound in Lu Ziqing's heart.

I don’t know if it is because of Lu Zishu’s Dharma Realm, the sound of the flute is full of vitality, and vitality sprouts infinite hope.

Lu Zishu put down the flute and was very happy. This song could definitely impress everyone!

Lu Ziqing nodded and said, "The sound of the flute is the soul that runs through the entire song. The overture and climax also requires the use of tapping the string plate and the drum to increase some strength. I can't say what to use."

Lu Zishu nodded: "This range is very wide, so we will improve it step by step. What is the name of this song?"

Lu Ziqing thought for a while: "It's called "Silver Phoenix Flying".

Lu Zishu's eyes lit up.

———————

The next morning, Lu Ziqing yawned out of Wutong Pavilion.

I went to the room of God’s son Yue to knock on the door, but there was still no one.

Lu Ziqing was uneasy and couldn't let go if he couldn't get his senior brother's forgiveness.

As soon as he turned around, the prince gritted his teeth and stood behind him.

Lu Ziqing was shocked, Prince, is there anything wrong?

The prince had a hideous face: "You lived in Wutong Pavilion last night?"

Lu Ziqing nodded: "Does it have anything to do with you?"

"What are you doing in the room with Lu Zishu?"

"Does it have anything to do with you?"

"You went to Tiangong Gate to cause such a big deal before. You were obviously having a private meeting with Li Wan'er!" said the prince Huo Dao, "Don't think everyone is a fool. You go to Tiangong Gate to buy equipment, and Li Wan'er also goes to Tiangong Gate to buy equipment?

Why do you still have the face to get close to Lu Zishu!"

The prince was so angry that Dugu Bai was also provoking Princess Huyang at the same time. He was on three boats! If this guy hadn't had a good relationship with Lu Zishu and had the support of the Hongmeng Sect behind him, he would just arrest him and send him to the crack.

Cut off.

Lu Ziqing's answer was just one sentence: "Does it have anything to do with you?"

"I want to duel with you!" The prince reached out and pointed at Lu Ziqing's nose, hoping to find a more legitimate reason, and shouted, "How dare you hurt my junior brother Abbas and kill me Xiaoyun

Send so many people!"

It would be fine if you don’t mention this, but Lu Ziqing will be in a big way. You Xiaoyun Sect wants to kill me, but I can’t even have an explanation. You have to find a reason, what’s wrong? What’s wrong with it? Which pot doesn’t open?

, This is forcing me to fight you.

Lu Ziqing raised the door behind him with his thumb: "Senior Brother Shen Ziyue killed more than me. Why don't you look for him?"

"I can't beat him." The prince was very single, "But I'll be fine if I beat you."

"Then go."

"Follow me."

The two of them found a place where no one was in a tacit understanding.

The prince drew out two wooden swords, but after all, he could not really kill the other party.

"Dugu Bai, let's make a promise first," said the prince, "If you lose, you can't have any unfair thoughts about Lu Zishu anymore. And my fan, you have to return it to me. You are not allowed to go to Wutong Pavilion again.

!”

Lu Ziqing nodded: "No problem."

The fan is useless because the sword intent contained in it has been understood.

The prince said: "If you lose, you can't get close to Lu Zishu anymore, and don't talk to her on your own!"

Lu Ziqing shook her head: "This is too much, I can't agree. Even if I agree, she will not break up with me."

When the prince thought about it, it was true that if he suddenly had a breakup, Lu Zishu would definitely know that he had defeated Dugu, which would not be good for him.

Lu Ziqing said: "We haven't said what if you lose? If you lose, you will never bother Lu Zishu again, how about it?"

The prince immediately shook his head: "Impossible!"

"Then why are we fighting for the two of us?"

"We are duels for..." the prince said with confidence, "It is to vent his anger for my master!"

"Can you have a good face?" Lu Ziqing stared at him, "After all, you are the crown prince of a country!"

"I just want to hit you, what's wrong?" The prince looked like a scoundrel.

"Goodbye. I still have something to do." Lu Ziqing turned around and left.

"Then," the prince simply said, "If I lose, I will ask the people of the Xiaoyun Sect to never target you and Li Wan'er again. And when you are there, I will avoid it."

Lu Zi nodded. This can save a lot of trouble. Moreover, Li Wan'er's side will be much safer. As for you avoiding me when I was there, the conditions are particularly good. Basically, you can drive the prince away from Lu Zishu.

, Because I am always there when I am free. Prince, can you live with me?

"Why tell me why the Hongmeng Sect and the Xiaoyun Sect are making such a fuss in the world?" Lu Ziqing suddenly asked.

The prince opened his mouth and spit out a string of mysterious notes.

"Okay, I understand." Lu Ziqing was sweating wildly, and even the prince could not tell the cause and effect.

The prince said: "No one is allowed to complain to Lu Zishu today. If anyone complains to him, whoever complains to him is a dog, and the sky will be hit by thunder."

"Okay." Lu Ziqing raised his palm.

"Five Thunderbolts--!" The prince and Lu Ziqing paired the palms, and suddenly spit out internal force in the palms, beating Lu Ziqing backwards, and that's what began.

Lu Ziqing secretly scolded the prince for being shameless, took a deep breath, and the true energy activated, and the conquering Dharma Realm exploded. An invisible aura enveloped several feet in a radius. Lu Ziqing thought to himself, if you kneel down, don't blame me.

"It's useless." The two wooden swords in the prince's hand lit up white light, condensed the sword energy, and broke the erosion of Lu Ziqing's magical domain on his mind. The prince's two swords, one after another, opened the sword force and launched a target on Lu Ziqing's mind.

Take a fierce attack.

Lu Ziqing was very surprised while waving his palm. The prince's sword was very solid, which was completely different from the other Xiaoyun sects who would fly swords at every turn. Therefore, the prince's sword technique would never have obvious flaws.

Exquisite and extremely fast.

Lu Ziqing was intrigued and used his palm as his sword. The Tianhong Sword cooperated with the movement of the mantis fist and incredibly dodged under the prince's sword and poked it quickly a few times. The sword energy hit the prince's body and was blocked by a sword energy.

After opening, the prince's two swords were interchanged in offense and defense, and there was a sword defending at any time. No matter how fast Lu Ziqing took action, the prince could still block it with the sword energy, which would shock Lu Ziqing's hand to hurt.

The prince took advantage of Lu Ziqing's hand to stop and chased after him with his swords, and knocked on the head of the mantis Lu Ziqing's incarnation like a drumstick, catching Lu Ziqing off guard.

"Are you from the Xiaoyun Sect?" Lu Ziqing cursed, "Why don't you fly a sword?"

Is this a sword technique? The prince's two swords are the same as the nunchaku, without the style of the Xiaoyun Sword Immortal. Not to mention sword heart, Lu Ziqing did not feel that the prince had any sword heart.

"Are you from the Hongmeng school?" The prince also cursed, "You have the nerve to say to me?"

Dugu Bai clearly integrated the Tianhong Sword into some strange boxing technique that imitated the mantis. Dugu Bai's magic was particularly poor. Wu Yin Qianzhong used it very well, but his mental method broke through the fourth level of Hongmeng and cultivated it.

A unique and terrifying territory.

This guy doesn’t look like a subordinate of Hongmeng!

The two of them looked at each other and felt that the other was the only sinister villain he had seen in his life.

Both sides have the fourth level of immortality level. The prince has a higher cultivation level than Lu Ziqing, but he cannot get much advantage. The prince's sword heart is stable and he is not afraid of Lu Ziqing's Dharma Realm. However, Lu Ziqing's speed is still slightly better, and the prince is also

I dare not attack rashly, and I can only do everything step by step without revealing any flaws.

The prince began to use his secret moves and used his sword energy to seal Lu Ziqing's air valve. Lu Ziqing was like seeing a disciple of the Haitian Swords, quickly dodging and not giving the prince a chance to succeed.

The two of them went back and forth, and they both made extremely fast attacks. The prince did not fight the sword at all, just like holding two hammers in his hand, which was deeply rooted in the essence of a nunchaku, and beat Lu Ziqing's mantis punch to the point of being terrified.

"Thunder Palm!" Lu Ziqing had no choice but to take out more killer moves.

The prince's sword aura instantly brought out Qingyunyin's move, induced the lightning light burst out from the Thunder Palm. He was still holding a wooden sword, which just happened to restrain Lu Ziqing's Thunder Palm.

The next big copy is to reveal the truth about the two factions' revenge. I will try my best to make everyone feel better when I update three times a day.
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