Li Ruyu didn't know who this person was, but there was no doubt that the white mist gathered in the phoenix where this person's sheng was loud. This style was exactly the same as that of the sage Zhongxuan in the painting. Even if he was not a saint, he was still a sage.

A sage in music.

From this we can see how far the pathological situation in the world has reached.

I don’t know if there are still saints in the world of Daliang who are still hiding in the qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, and whether they will be able to make a move to become soldiers, qin music and gather swords.

Obviously there are.

Because of the thunder of heaven and the Northern Fushi, there are too many powerful people and strangers in the world.

Li Ruyu is like facing a great enemy.

On the surface, there is a saint in music, and in secret, there are masters who use bows and arrows. One light and one dark, the power of each other is doubled. I am afraid this is the real killing move to kill himself today.

After the immortal in the boat gave Li Ruyu a warning, he did not take action again.

Standing proudly on the bow of the boat, he chuckled at Wu Jian who was slumped on the ground and said, "How many things happen in ancient and modern times are all laughing. The big waves wash away all the heroes, the rivers and lakes are all gone in a blink of an eye, but the sunset is still red, and the green mountains are green every year."

Like thunderous.

Wu Jian raised his head. Although he was still sitting there, a hint of clarity appeared in his eyes.

Li Ruyu was secretly impressed when he saw this.

Scholars...

It's true that he is just a verbal verbal.

The immortal in the boat turned to look at Li Ruyu and chuckled happily: "You could take the opportunity to leave before, but you stayed. Now you want to leave, but you can only stay. People are always attracted by the little bit of flies in front of you, but forget the darkness behind you."

After saying that, the immortal Shiran bent down slightly and saluted: "Prince Qiao, the Prince of Wang clan of Langya, has met Li Chaofeng."

Li Ruyu's literary official is the sixth-rank Chao Fenglang.

This title is in line with the rules of scholars in their careers. After all, as scholars, Wang Ziqiao would rather look at Li Ruyu at a civil servant than the sixth-rank deputy Zhenwei.

Li Ruyu frowned, he had never heard of such an extraordinary person.

The Wang family of Langya is not unfamiliar with it.

The wife of the general magistrate of Jiankang, Ning Hong, was born in the Wang family of Langya. From Yunzhou to Lin'an, Wang Zhushu, who is now a central official of the Privy Council, was also born in the Wang family of Langya.

Prince Qiao laughed, "It's right that I haven't heard of it. In the next few days, I can't get to the eyes of Li Chao Fenglang."

Li Ruyu said oh, "But it can be seen that Zhao Lin's eyes, so the Wang family of Langya only needs to wait, wait for me to die, wait for the empress to leave Daliang, and wait for Zhao Zhen to ascend the throne. At that time, the Wang family of Langya may naturally become the number one prominent clan of Daliang."

Prince Qiao slammed Yu Sheng into the palm of his hand, and then patted him gently rhythmically. Yu Sheng raised and raised, his voice was light and open-minded, "You and I are all wise people, so Li Chao Fenglang doesn't need to make a cliché. Everyone knows some things, but they can't say them."

Said it, it is a sin.

Not saying it is a sin, but you have no evidence.

Li Ruyu also knew that he couldn't speak, but he was unwilling to try it. He didn't have any thoughts at this moment and pressed the sword, "So, you guys are faster than killing me this time?"

Prince Qiao laughed, "Li Chao Fenglang is indeed a sensible person."

If you don’t die, everyone will not be happy.

Li Ruyu thought for a while, "It seems very certain?"

Prince Qiao was still laughing, "Some things do not have to be fully confident. Since ancient times, risks and harvests have always been proportional. The greater the risk, the greater the reward."

He paused, "Actually, I have no confidence in killing you."

Seeing Li Ruyu's face was stunned.

Another sentence was added: "Before today."

Li Ruyu was even more shocked. He was sure after today. Why?

Prince Qiao did not point out, so he took Yu Sheng and continued to hold his hands behind his back, and said with a smile: "A scholar, I don't like fighting and killing, so let's take a look at the fun and help some geniuses cover up the secrets of heaven. Li Chao Fenglang also asked to take the sword and arrows."

I didn't see how he acted, but the black-topped boat retreated to the depths of the lake.

It was about to disappear into the thick fog.

Just now, Li Ruyu heard the sound coming from the black tent.

Familiar voice.

"Ruyu leaves!"

Li Ruyu's heart trembled, and his eyes suddenly broke, and he wanted to chase after him.

However, the black-topped boat has disappeared into the thick fog.

Li Ruyu was in a mess.

That was A Mu's voice. Prince Qiao actually took A Mu as a hostage after he left the city, and was despicable and shameless.

Li Ruyu finally understood that sentence.

The general's sword penetrates the intestines and takes his life to the death; the literati's words are punished, and he is so arrogant that he is so arrogant.

The meaning of this sentence is that although military generals are vicious, they are in the open. Even if they kill people, they are just killing people. However, literati seem elegant. If they become extremely vicious, they will not only kill people, but also kill people, which is thousands of times better than Lingchi.

Today's Wang Ziqiao interpreted this sentence vividly.

His appearance and when he left, he let the people in the tent speak out for himself to hear it.

All on purpose.

Li Ruyu didn't know if it was A Mu in the black tent. It might be A Mu, but it might also be a master who is good at imitating, so he deliberately disturbed his mentality.

I have to say that Wang Ziqiao succeeded.

Regardless of whether the person in the black tent was Amu or not, Li Ruyu's heart was in chaos.

However, Yuanyang Lake is very wide and covered with thick fog. Even if Li Ruyu wants to chase, he doesn't know where to chase him. Besides, Wu Jian, whose eyes are gradually becoming clear, and the arrow master who is eyeing him in the dark.

And that master of arrows is likely to be an alien.

Because Wang Ziqiao said that he would help some geniuses block the secrets of heaven - only strange people needed it.

Li Ruyu wants to chase but cannot chase.

Because behind him, the sword intent began to be powerful. Wu Jian, who was almost about to collapse by the truth of his life, found a highlight from the endless darkness after Wang Ziqiao's words and finally came out.

In addition to Wu Jian's sword, Li Ruyu also felt like a thorn on his back.

Someone opened his bow to him.

I don't know where that person is, but I won't be too far from myself.

Li Ruyu never noticed that the bow and arrow would pose such a great threat to him, even on Wu Jian's sword, in the thick fog, I don't know when a long deadly arrow would be shot.

Actually, I have been waiting for the fog to clear.

However, what is strange is that since the appearance of Prince Qiao, the lake by Yuanyang Lake has become even thicker.

The already-appearing xiahong in the east also disappeared.

Time seems to have stopped, the sun seems to never rise, and this thick fog will never dissipate - Li Ruyu guessed that this was the work of Wang Ziqiao.

The purpose is to create opportunities for the master who holds arrows.

Compared to Wu Jian, Li Ruyu was even more worried about the bow.

The invisible enemy is the most terrifying.

The thick fog is boundless, and Li Ruyu cannot go to the dark fog to find the bow-holder, so he can only choose to use static to control the movement and wait for the man to take action again. Before that, he will break Wu Jian first.

Although I feel sorry for him, if I want to fight again, Li Ruyu will still kill him without hesitation.

Turning around and looking at Wu Jian.

Wu Jian looked at Li Ruyu with a peaceful expression, without any sign of collapse, his whole body was filled with tranquility, giving people the feeling that this was not alone.

It's a well.

An ancient well that quietly experienced the joys and sorrows of the passing of life.

The ancient well is not wavering.

Wu Jian said softly: "Actually, I didn't want to get Langya Sword Tomb to get involved in court disputes, but my swordsmanship has not made any progress for a few years. I have been trapped in invisible shackles and need a life-and-death battle to break through the shackles."

"So I went to Lin'an and came to Jiaxing again."

Li Ruyu was not afraid at all, "So you have broken through the shackles and reached a level now?"

Wu Jian nodded, "You can kill you."

Li Ruyu said oh, "It's a coincidence, I think so too."

After experiencing the most tragic ethical tragedy in the world, Wu Jian's heart found light from the darkness. Now he has become reborn in Nirvana, and his mind is strong, not inferior to that of a sage.

Hearing this, he was not angry and said calmly: "The advantage of words and tongues is meaningless. I want to kill you now, just one sword."

Li Ruyu pressed the sword, "Try it?"

After all, he was a passionate young man. He was told to kill him in seconds with one sword. Li Ruyu was really dissatisfied.

Wu Jian waved.
To be continued...