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Chapter 642 Lore(1/3)

Chapter 642: Killing

Concubine Yue could never play the Drunken Dream piece well. She felt that Concubine Xue was hiding her clumsiness and deliberately made the wrong music score, but she could not say anything bad about her to the emperor.

The emperor was well aware of the fight between the two, but ignored it. Concubine Xue disdainfully talked about Concubine Yue, but Concubine Yue made slanderous remarks from time to time. It was natural for him to understand the superiority of their minds.

But as an emperor, he naturally knows that no one is perfect. Although Yue Fei is a bit petty, she is rare and delicate and gentle, like a bird that clings to people. Xue Fei is noble in character, but there are some mountains and cliffs that make people awe and cannot be blasphemed.

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He usually doesn't stay in the Snow Palace. Faced with the lovable Yue Concubine, he doesn't have to worry about whether he can regain his glory, but he can't do it with the Snow Concubine.

Whenever something happened, he would go to Concubine Xue, discuss with her, come up with strategies, and see through the situation. Although Concubine Yue was charming and lovely, she was just smart and had no real wisdom.

It was this kind of thinking that even though Concubine Yue often made slanderous remarks, Emperor Tianmi just smiled and did not take it seriously or comment. As time went by, Concubine Yue also knew that it was useless, but she couldn't help it.

After Yue Fei practiced for a day, the music she played seemed to be similar, but it did not have such intoxicating power. It seemed that it was only in appearance and not in reality.

She was angry, so she first sent Shu Yuqin, and then spent a lot of effort to ask His Majesty to issue an edict, but the music score she had spent so much effort to obtain was like this.

She then went to see Concubine Xue and asked her why she was hiding her clumsiness and not telling the truth.

Xue Fei was pacing in the back garden, walking slowly, with the bright sunshine shining on her body. She moved lazily, as if she was moving, but she didn't stop.

This is her way of maintaining health. She walks for half an hour every day, and the effect is quite good. It is as good as practicing martial arts in terms of strengthening the body.

Hearing Concubine Yue's question, Concubine Xue looked at her coldly, disdaining to refute, and returned directly to the small pavilion, sat down in front of Shuyu Qin, pressed the piano with both hands, closed her eyes and sat quietly for a moment, and then began to play the piano.

The sound of the piano sounded leisurely. Although Yue Fei was fascinated this time, she was not so intoxicated that she didn't know anything. She concentrated on the music and compared it with the music score in her hand.

When the song was finished, she didn't notice anything strange. What Xue Fei played was indeed the music score in her hand, but why was what she played different from what she played? Is there any other trick?

Concubine Xue pushed Shu Yuqin away and sneered: "The piano is the voice of the heart. If your heart is not right, how can the sound of the piano have the intoxicating power? Forget about studying fingering techniques, you should clear your own heart!"

Concubine Yue smiled sweetly and said, "Is it really not a matter of fingering?"

She also looked at Xue Fei's fingering just now, and there was nothing surprising about it. It shouldn't be a fingering problem, so what exactly was the problem?

She was puzzled. Could it really be because of her state of mind?

After much thought, she could only attribute the problem to this. To play such beautiful music, one needs a good heart, which she thought she didn't have.

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In the early morning, Li Muchan was practicing the Black Buddha Kung Fu in the house. Now his Black Buddha Kung Fu has made great progress and he can truly possess people, but he only lasts for a very short time.

Even so, it has benefited him a lot. Once the Black Buddha Kung Fu is used, his internal energy becomes purer, more powerful, and more powerful and yang.

Just at this moment, he got a warning sign and withdrew from his meditation. A girl's clear voice came from outside, saying that the family wanted to see him.

Li Muchan sat down on the couch and came out to greet him. Fang Nianxin, dressed in yellow and with a flowing beard, stood at the door waiting for him with a smile. After the two of them entered, they went directly to the small pavilion in the courtyard to talk.

"Mr. Li, it's time for us to set off." Fang Nian thought to himself.

A beautiful little maid came in with tea, put it on the stone table, and stepped away gently. This was Fang Nianxin's new little maid, she was beautiful, gentle and pleasant.

Li Muchan knew that Fang Nianxin was using a beauty trap, but he didn't want to think about how beautiful Concubine Xue was, and the beauty in front of him was only of average appearance, so how could it be effective?

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Master, do you want to go back?"

"Yes, although the capital is nice, it is not our home after all. It would be better to go back early." Fang Nianxin nodded and sighed.

Li Muchan said: "That's true, but I like the excitement and want to stay for a while."

Fang Nian was startled and said hurriedly: "This is impossible, we still have to go to Dongchu!"

Li Muchan smiled: "Don't rush, don't rush. My martial arts are improving very quickly now. If I wait for a while, my strength should be greatly improved. It won't be too late to go."

Fang Nian's heart slowly sank, and he understood Li Muchan's thoughts. He did not intend to leave, and wanted to stay in the capital. In the final analysis, he was disconnected and could not bear to bear the snow.

He was angry in his heart, but he couldn't let it out. He could only hum: "It's hard to find a real home after waiting for a long time. It's better to do it as soon as possible."

Li Muchan smiled and continued: "I know the master's thoughts, so don't worry, even if I break into the palace, I will not show my true colors to others."

Fang Nian was startled and said hurriedly: "Mr. Li, do you really want to break into the palace?"

Li Muchan smiled and said: "It depends on the situation. There is no rush now. What I want to do most now is to practice martial arts. If I can master my martial arts as soon as possible, I will be able to conquer the world."

Fang Nianxin shook his head and said solemnly: "Sir, please don't go to the palace. Although your martial arts are powerful, entering the palace will lead to death. I have been to the palace to meet Huaixue, and I have seen the masters there. There are so many masters there, so deep."

Guess, with your martial arts skills, entering here will simply lead to death."

Li Muchan nodded and said: "The head of the family will not bully me, okay, I won't go for now."

Fang Nianxin let out a long sigh of relief. Since Li Muchan agreed, he would definitely not regret it. In this way, he would not meet Huaixue and nothing would happen between them.

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In the end, Fang Nianxin still couldn't convince Li Muchan and couldn't take him away with her, but she didn't dare to say it too harshly for fear of starting a grudge.

The Fang Mansion in the capital is almost exactly the same as the Fang Mansion in Bailing City. It was originally built according to the Fang Mansion in Bailing City to comfort Concubine Xue.

Building this place exactly like the original Fang Mansion will make Concubine Xue feel like going home when she comes here. In this way, she can also relieve her pain of homesickness.

The most respected person in the Fang Mansion in the capital is the old lady of the Fang family, who is the mother of the head of the family, Fang Nianxin. It was she who brought Concubine Xue up from childhood, and Concubine Xue had more affection for her than her parents.

Every few days, Mrs. Fang would go into the palace to see Concubine Xue.

As for Concubine Xue, she could not leave the palace. Women in the harem could not leave the palace at will. Although Concubine Xue was a royal family member, she could not make an exception.

However, Concubine Xue didn't have such an urgent request before. She felt that as long as her grandmother came, it didn't matter whether she went to the Fang Mansion or not. There were just some servants in the Fang Mansion before she entered the palace, or her eldest brother was there.

Therefore, she didn't tell Emperor Tian Mi because she didn't want to make an exception because of this, but now she couldn't. She was eager to leave the palace and see Li Muchan.

It had only been four days, but it seemed like four years had passed. The days were like years. Xue Fei deeply realized the power of this sentence. It was indeed like years. If she hadn't been able to visualize the mountain of light in her mind, she would have been unable to bear it.

But when she visualized Guangshan and saw the image of Li Muchan sitting with eyes closed on Guangshan, she missed him even more deeply. She thought about it even more deeply, so she had to visualize and see Li Muchan on Guangshan. In this way, it was like drinking poison to quench her thirst.

The cold war between her and the Tianmi Emperor is still going on. She does not let the Tianmi Emperor enter the palace, and the Tianmi Emperor does not come to accept the rejection. Most of the time, he is with Yue Fei, and occasionally he finds other concubines.

Li Muchan also felt missing, but his concentration was deep and he was able to suppress the pain of lovesickness. He practiced the Observation of Heaven, Humans and Gods, or the Black Buddha Skill, and never let himself be idle.

Since Fang Nianxin left, the entire Fang Mansion has become quiet. None of the people in the Fang Mansion are martial arts masters, they are just ordinary people, not at all like the Fang family.

Except for Xiu'er who was waiting on him, no one paid any attention to Li Muchan. People seemed to have forgotten him. Fortunately, Li Muchan didn't have much to think about. He would either sit in the room and practice martial arts every day, or go out for a stroll to enjoy the prosperity and excitement of the capital.

The capital is indeed lively, with many places to play, and there are many scenery outside the city, such as temples and Taoist temples. Unlike Dayan, where Buddhism is worshiped, Nanli Buddhism and Taoism stand side by side, and there are also some other sects with the atmosphere of a hundred schools of thought contending. Indeed

It is a scene of prosperous times.

Li Muchan watched it eagerly. After practicing enough, he went to have some fun, which was quite leisurely.

At midnight that day, he was practicing when a warning sign suddenly sounded. He closed his eyes and looked down with the eyes of the void, only to see a figure in black floating into the small courtyard, light and soundless, like a floating catkins, with a strange look.

Good Qinggong is far beyond the reach of ordinary people.

He was thin and thin. He floated to the back of the small courtyard and did not come close to Li Muchan's room. He flicked his hand and fired a dart, which went straight through the window paper and landed in front of Li Muchan.

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Li Muchan stretched out his index finger and thumb and pinched the dart gently. He disappeared on the couch in a flash. When he arrived in the small courtyard, the man in black had already floated to the wall. Seeing him appear, he sneered.

Li Muchan frowned, disappeared in a flash, and appeared on the wall. The man in black was already two feet away, waving to him in the air, and sneered again.

"What a light kung fu!" Li Muchan chuckled, and in a flash he was more than ten feet away, but his black clothes had already been folded, avoiding his blockage.

His movements were wonderful, he was fast, and his turns were agile. Li Muchan did not use all his strength, but played hide and seek with him, trying to see what he was up to.

The two of them were chasing each other, and unknowingly left the Fang Mansion, and then unknowingly left the city, passed through a forest, and reached a mountain.

Finally, we arrived at the top of this mountain. The surrounding area was empty and the sky was high on all sides, like an isolated island in the sea. This mountain was very strange. Except for a small road, there was no other road leading to the bottom of the mountain.

When Li Muchan saw this situation, he knew that this person's intention was to lure him into a desperate situation, and then gather a crowd to annihilate him. It was obviously to kill him.

He was an expert and bold man, and wanted to see what happened and what methods they would use. He also wanted to find out who they were and why they wanted to kill him.

After reaching the top of the mountain, the man in black no longer performed Qing Kung. Instead, he stared at Li Muchan and burst into laughter. The sound of footsteps sounded. A dozen people appeared on the path. In a blink of an eye, they reached the top of the mountain and surrounded Li Muchan.

The bright moon hung high in the sky, the surroundings were dark, and the mountain wind blew at his clothes. Li Muchan shook his head, his eyes clear and lively under the moonlight.

"Who are you, and why are you blocking me here?" Li Muchan clasped his fists and asked in a deep voice.

The man in black had particularly sharp eyes, like two swords, which penetrated people's hearts. He laughed loudly: "Li, you don't need to know who we are!"

Another man in black said solemnly: "Why does everyone have to ask this question? It's so ridiculous and childish. If you die, you will die. If you know whose hands you die, wouldn't you worry about it in vain?"

This man in black is tall and tall. Standing next to the original man in black, it suddenly feels like an adult and a child standing together, which is indescribably weird.

This big man had a deep voice, and his big bell-like eyes flashed with a fierce light.

Li Muchan sighed: "It's too cowardly to die without knowing whose hands it is, so I have to ask to find out if everyone is thinking this way."

"With so many people killing you, you won't be a coward." The majestic man laughed and said, "It's an honor for you to die in our hands."

The skinny old man said in a deep voice: "Okay, Fifth Brother, it's time to take action. Don't let this kid do any more tricks!"

"Well, that makes sense, let's do it!" the burly man responded, waving his hand: "Let's all come together, kill this kid, and go back early to hug the woman to sleep!"

"Go back and hug the woman to sleep!" Everyone responded in unison, drawing their swords and slashing at her.

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Li Muchan glanced at everyone lazily, shook his head, swayed, appeared behind the burly man, and slapped his palm.
To be continued...
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