Chapter four hundred and sixty-one(1/2)
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The pavilion in the lake, the cold waves reflect the moon, Ning Chen sat in the pavilion, thinking for a long time./∮,
At this moment, Yi Qingqiu and the butterflies in the flowers did not disturb each other, and waited quietly.
The situation in the academy is now at its most dangerous moment. The royal family has a strange intention, and the primitive land is ready to move, and it is difficult to take care of both sides.
The night is getting darker, and the dead leaves fall into the lake, causing ripples. The quiet atmosphere is slightly depressed. The butterfly in the flowers can no longer hold it back, and suddenly stood up and said, "I can't care about that much, I'll go to Kaiyang Palace now."
"quiet"
Ning Chen looked up and said lightly.
If you are calm, without any emotion. For some reason, the Butterfly in the Flower trembled in her heart and subconsciously sat down again.
A strange color flashed in Yi Qingqiu's eyes. In just a moment, what happened?
Saying the truth is as follows.
Yi Qingqiu was shocked. Did she see that she was wrong? The young man in front of him had the fifth innate tribulation. Even if his sword was shocking, he should not touch the power that could only be seen by obtaining this great perfection state.
The Dharma follows the way, the sky comes from the peak of the world, only those who enter the supreme realm can be qualified to see one or two, but there are less than one person who can truly master it.
Just now, even by chance, it was too incredible.
In front of the stone table, Ning Chen did not notice the expression of the opposite courtyard, and was still thinking quietly. After half a quarter of an hour, he raised his head and said, "There is a way, but there are risks, the courtyard is willing to listen."
"Please talk" recalled Qingqiu and came back to his senses, and said seriously.
"Half move" Ning Chen said slowly.
This is the last half move. Including the previous promises of the courtyard and the Butterfly in Flowers, the moves of the Sun Scroll are all together.
"Trade" I answered without hesitation.
"Turn the tiger and swallow the wolf" Ning Chen said calmly.
"Where can drive the tiger?" Yi Qingqiu frowned slightly and asked.
Ning Chen picked up the slightly cool tea, sipped it, and said softly, "The most eye-catching background of the academy should know what it is."
"The scroll of the sun, the tower of the sky, the elixir of heaven," Yi Qingqiu replied.
"There's another person"
Ning Chen's eyes moved, looked at the butterfly in the flower, and said seriously, "That person is Senior Sister Die."
A strange color flashed in the eyes of the butterfly in the flower and said, "I?"
"kindness"
Ning Chen nodded and said, "Sister Die, with your strength, if you fight with a supreme existence like Yao Qiluo with all your strength, how much will it win or lose?"
"Three Seven"
The butterfly in the flower thought for a while and said honestly.
She has not entered the Supreme Realm. Although she can fight, she will still be limited by her cultivation level and her chances of winning are less than half.
Of course, it is not easy for a powerful person in the Supreme Realm to defeat her.
"That's enough"
After saying that, Ning Chen put down the teacup in his hand and said lightly, "The academy has been guarding the primitive land alone for thousands of years. Now, it is time for other major sects to put some effort into it."
"What do you want to say?" Hua Zhongdie narrowed her eyes and said.
"It's very simple. Since everyone knows that the academy and the Kaiyang royal family have been better in all dynasties, then use this point. The academy informs the world and sends the supreme Heavenly Pill to the Kaiyang royal family as a gift. In addition, four princes were invited to the Tianhuo Tower to show the academy's kindness."
"In the world, the person who most hopes that Emperor Yuan dies is not me, nor you, but the four princes. Therefore, the four princes are not the most direct enemies to the academy. I believe the four princes will be happy to accept the kindness of the academy."
"As for the Primitive Land, I always suspect that the Yuan Emperor and the Primitive Land have contact. Regardless of whether it is true or false, I must be careful about this matter. However, no matter how bold the Yuan Emperor is, he dare not join forces with the Primitive Land openly. Senior Sister Die, your identity may not be hidden for too long. It is better to show up and attract the eyes of all the people in the world here."
At this point, Ning Chen looked at the butterfly in front of him and said seriously, "Sister Die, from tonight, the opera singer in Jinglun Pavilion has died, and the butterfly in Huazhong is the murderer, and he stole the Sun Scroll of the academy."
"no"
Hearing this, Yi Qingqiu refused without saying a word, immediately rejected it and said in a deep voice, "The Yuan Emperor has already entered the supreme realm with half of his body. After obtaining the supreme heaven pill, he will be completely in it within two months. At that time, the situation of the academy will be even more difficult. In addition, the whereabouts of the butterfly in the flower must not be exposed, otherwise, half of the emperor and the supreme emperor in the world will take action immediately, and even more than one person will take action."
On the side, the butterfly in the flower thought quietly. After a moment, he spoke, "This method may work. Ning Chen is not a person who likes to suffer losses, and he will not let me die. Listen to him."
After saying that, Hua Zhongdie stood up, walked behind the young man in front of him, wrapped his arms around him, and leaned on him. A seductive smile appeared on his beautiful face, and exhaled like a Lan, "Junior brother, this time, my senior sister has even bet on you, you must be responsible for her."
"Don't get too close, it's dazzling"
Ning Chen reached out and pushed away the beautiful face that was approaching him, and said disgustingly.
"Is the junior brother so soon getting tired of the old?"
A sad look flashed in the eyes of the butterfly in the flowers, pitiful, said.
Seeing that the butterfly in the flowers started to make trouble again, she didn't care about the decision just now, Yi Qingqiu showed helplessness. Does this witch trust him so much?
"Okay, you two go toss and don't disturb me here to rest." Yi Qingqiu waved his hand and said.
"Sir, you can rest slowly, the little girl has said goodbye"
The butterfly in the flower stood up, Yingying gave a gift, and then pulled someone who was still drinking tea and dragged them away.
"Senior sister, I can walk by myself." Ning Chen was dragged and breathing was difficult and he tried hard.
"Let you betray me just now, Jing, Jing, relying on your smart mind, you dare to be a big or small person with your senior sister, and you will be against you." Hua Zhongdie said extremely unhappy.
A gentleman takes revenge, it is not too late for ten years, and a woman takes revenge, without waiting for a moment.
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In Beiyuan, snowflakes are flying, and a beautiful figure in white clothes is walking alone. Her gorgeous face is perfect, as if walking out of a painting, making people unable to bear to blasphemy.
The cold wind blew, the black hair danced lightly, and in front of a plain-covered valley, the beautiful figure in white clothes stopped, and a moment of silence was silent, and walked into it again.
"Girl, please stop"
The wind and snow were stirring, and a veil curtain fell down. In the sedan chair, a woman played the piano and said indifferently.
"It's snowing down the evening, I'll ask you to see the Lord of Tianyin Pavilion"
"There is no foreign guest on Tianyin Pavilion, please go back," Wu Qingman said coldly.
"I have important things to ask for, but I hope to be compatible," Mu Chengxue said sincerely.
Wu Qingman looked cold and said, "Say it again, if you don't see any foreign guests at Tianyin Pavilion, you won't leave again, you won't be blamed for your death."
Hearing this, Mu Chengxue sighed softly, and said no more. She flashed by and in a moment, she set out to pass the barrier.
"presumptuous"
Wu Qingman looked angry and played the piano with both hands. Instantly, the waves of Longines were stirring up, murderous intent was everywhere, blocking the road ahead.
Mu Chengxue frowned slightly, moved his lotus steps, avoiding the sound of the killing sounds.
"Chengying"
Chengying manifested, held the sword in his slender hand, and leaped into the shadow. The white clothes that disappeared in an instant appeared again. It was already in front of the flying sedan chair and sealed the martial arts with one sword.
The guqin sounded softly, and the guqin flew away, falling into the snow, the sound of the piano disappeared, and the world returned to peace.
"Take aside"
Mu Chengxue said whisperingly, just as he was about to move forward, but he stopped again, and a strange color flashed in his beautiful eyes.
In front of the wind and snow, a fairy tale appeared in the snow, a half-height red harp appeared, and in front of the piano, a beautiful shadow gathered, and the beautiful and beautiful one was pilling the piano with a slender hand, and the fairy sound was swinging the wind and snow.
"Qingman, get out," the woman spoke and said softly.
"yes"
The visitor spoke, Wu Qingman did not dare to disobey at all. She looked at the woman in front of her coldly, waved her hand and put away the guqin, and left in the sedan chair.
"Girl, Qingman is impatient and offends her words. However, Tianyin Pavilion does not see any visitors, so please come back, girl," Wu Qingying said softly.
"Can't you be able to be compatible?" Mu Chengxue asked.
Wu Qingying was silent, and after a moment, he said, "If the girl must go in, she can only defeat me. But, the girl must think about it. In this Tianyin Valley, the power of the Liuyeqin will increase dramatically, and even I can't control it completely."
"Love is a must, please," Mu Chengxue said seriously.
"offend"
Wu Qingying sighed softly, no longer persuaded her, and she played the piano with her slender hands. In the valley, the red zither waves spread out one after another, the fairy sound was faint, and the magic sound disturbed the heart.
At the same time, the snow moved in the snow, her white clothes were flawless, her feet were pedaling, and she wandered in the waves of the piano.
"Shura Silent"
The evil of the piano entered the body, the hairpin on Wu Qingying's head shattered, the black hair was frantically, the soft expression turned cold in an instant. On the slender hands, blood oozed out, dyed red strings, four strings plucked, the terrifying zither waves spread, endless snowflakes rose, terrifying power and shocking.
Mu Chengxue calmed down and took a step forward, avoiding the red zither waves. The sword edge swirled rapidly, and thousands of sword intent turned into a sword and broke through the air.
"The evil ghost opens the door"
To be continued...