Martial Arts: A Chinese Ghost Story, Huang Rong Tears

When Asule was six years old, the living space of Zhenyanbu was squeezed by big tribes.

No one upheld justice for him at the Kulig Conference, and Long Gezhenhuang withdrew angrily. In order for the tribe to survive, he had no choice but to attack other tribes to obtain resources.

At this time, Qingyang was different from the past. All the tribal leaders and big clans who supported him were killed by people with conspiracy.

It is exactly those people's calculations to look like a true face.

The grassland will be in chaos every few decades. The Zhenyan tribe broke the treaty made by the Kulig Conference. King Qingyang must take action, otherwise the prestige will be lost, and several major tribes will use this to attack the northern capital of Qingyang .

Faced with King Qingyang's attack, Longge Zhenhuang refused to surrender. The man with real face was as strong as iron, he would not kneel down, vowed not to be a slave, and died in battle!

Speaking of this, Huang Rong couldn't help but burst into tears and said:

"King Qingyang is really nothing, if it weren't for Zhenyanbu, his son would have died long ago!"

"More than that."

Li Qiye then told many past events about Longge Zhenhuang and King Qingyang.

After hearing this, Huang Rong was even more astonished and even more confused.

"That is to say, without the help of Longge Zhenhuang, King Qingyang would not be favored by the big clan, let alone become King Qingyang. Although they are not real brothers, they are better than real brothers!"

"It's very cold at the top, sitting in that seat, many things are out of control."

"Remember, this story begins with the killing of brothers."

Li Qiye said calmly.

Just when Huang Rong was listening attentively.

boom!
A loud bang!
A figure fell straight from the roof and came into close contact with the floor tiles.

"what?"

Huang Rong was startled by the sudden movement, subconsciously slipped into Li Qiye's arms.

Li Qiye seemed to have expected it long ago, and his expression remained the same.

While comforting Huang Rong, he took a sip of tea by himself.

Hey!
Another figure descended lightly, dressed in purple, it was Yaoyue.

Just now, she thought that Li Qiye was in danger, so she returned to Li's mansion immediately, but found nothing in the mansion.

But just when she was about to leave, Lu Xiaofeng quietly appeared in her field of vision.

Let's talk about the latter.

Lu Xiaofeng wanted to teach Li Qiye a lesson, but he heard Li Qiye's speech to Huang Rong from the eaves.

Then with the mentality of listening casually, I was fascinated by listening.

If Yaoyue hadn't lost his patience and kicked him off the roof, he might have forgotten the purpose of his visit.

Yaoyue has always acted swiftly and resolutely, without waiting for the other party to make any excuses, he swung his sword and directly took Lu Xiaofeng's head!

No matter what his opponent's purpose is, what sect he is from, anyway, with her by Li Qiye's side, no one can hurt him!
The sword has been swung!

However, to Yaoyue's surprise, her sword had no echo like a mud cow falling into the sea!

The moment the sword's edge reached the opponent's throat, it was accurately caught by two dexterous fingers!
Yaoyue was slightly dazed, and when she was about to change her move and stab the second sword, she was interrupted by Li Qiye's applause.

"Hahahaha, with a consonant finger, you really deserve your reputation. Hero Lu, I didn't expect you to have a habit of voyeurism!"

Li Qiye's current cultivation base has reached the third grade of Xiantian, so he noticed someone on the eaves early in the morning.

But I don't know who is coming, what is the purpose.

It wasn't until I saw the other party make a move just now that I guessed the other party's identity through the iconic move.

Seeing that Li Qiye recognized her directly, Lu Xiaofeng was also very surprised.

"Mr. Li is really insightful, and he saw through his identity with just one glance."

Lu Xiaofeng retreated quickly, and after keeping a safe distance from Yaoyue, he pulled down his mask to meet honestly.

"It seems that Mr. Lu is still not suitable for being a thief. Or, Mr. Li has a magical power when he is telling a book, which makes people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves."

Lu Xiaofeng finally saw Li Qiye's appearance clearly now.

His eyebrows are clear, handsome and elegant.

In terms of appearance and temperament alone, even Hua Manlou is slightly inferior to him.

Thinking of this, he even shook his head and sighed:
"It seems that a person like Mr. who is like a banished fairy cannot avoid being contaminated with the smell of copper in the world."

Li Qiye didn't talk to him, but this aroused Lu Xiaofeng's interest instead.

"Mr. Li is not curious why I squatted on the eaves of your house in the middle of the night? Did you really think I was spying on you?"

"I hope it is."

Li Qiye rebelled against the general, Lu Xiaofeng was speechless for a moment.

"Hahaha, at least this is much better than you coming to trouble me."

Through the few words just now, Li Qiye knew the purpose of Lu Xiaofeng's visit.

"Mr. Li, you are more open-minded than I thought."

Lu Xiaofeng did not refute.

"About the decisive battle, you think I'm talking nonsense and trying to smear Ximen Chuuxue, right?"

"Because no matter whether he wins or loses, Ximen Chuuxue's reputation will be more or less affected."

"Not to mention me, if you think that I am helping Ye Gucheng, you are underestimating Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue."

"Oh? Why did you say that, sir?"

Lu Xiaofeng was very puzzled.

"Most swordsmen in the true sense are lonely and arrogant."

"There is no room for anything else in their hearts except the sword."

"A person who has reached the pinnacle of kendo disdains to defeat his opponent by any means other than the sword."

"Since Ye Gucheng can be regarded as an opponent by Ximen Chuuxue, it proves that they are of the same kind."

"When you question the former, you question everything."

Li Qiye's words were resounding.

It was like thunder in Lu Xiaofeng's ears, and he was suddenly enlightened.

"Listening to what you say is better than reading ten years of books. Lu is in vain as Chuuxue's best friend. I don't know him half as well as my husband. I am deeply ashamed, and I am deeply sorry for today's offense."

Lu Xiaofeng is not a stubborn person.

It's just that he took everything about his friends too seriously, that's why he had this mess.

"It's just that I still don't understand one thing. Why do you dare to assert that Ye Gucheng's end is approaching?"

"Compared to these, what you should consider is why Ye Gucheng chose to fight at the top of the Forbidden City."

Li Qiye didn't answer the question.

But this also successfully led Lu Xiaofeng's thoughts to the blind spot that he had never thought about.