I am the seventeenth prince

Chapter 102 Chapter 103 Why Don't You Play 1 Song Again (1 More)

Chapter 102 Chapter 103 Why Don't You Play Another Song (1 More)
"I'm afraid of scaring people." Li Ye replied truthfully.

Li Ting couldn't help raising his eyebrows, "Your cold poison?"

He stopped talking halfway through, so as not to arouse Li Ye's sadness.

Li Zhi shook his head, looking a little frustrated.

"Where's Xiangyu?" Li Zhi looked around, seeing that there was no such personal maid as Xiangyu, he changed the subject.

"She went to do something for me." Li Ye remembered that Qingxuan was still there, so he just said something in a hurry without going into details.

Qingxuan, who sat down again, felt more and more baffled. According to her investigation during this period, although she was not 100% sure, Li Ye was by no means a person suffering from cold poison, but a martial arts practitioner.

A person who has practiced magic skills.

Others didn't pay attention, but she knew that many prisoners who died during this period all died by a magic method she had never seen before.

Those people all died of exhaustion, which is very strange.

In her opinion, there are quite a few demon methods that can cause people to die from exhaustion of essence and blood, but they have never seen one that can increase one's true energy at the same time.

After several observations, although the aura caused by the explosion of true energy was not obvious, she could still see it.

This kind of method aroused the greed in her heart. She is not as hypocritical as a righteous person. If she can learn this method, then she can expand the last earth element chakra of the five elements, and even gather three flowers to get pregnant. Wu Chakra.

She will greatly reduce the time spent on the next martial artist's three stages of practice.

The wages of avarice is death.

She only miscalculated one thing after all the tricks, and that was Li Ye's strength.

Qingxuan had a smile on her face, and her gestures were indescribably elegant.

The jade fingers with both hands are above the strings.

Zheng.

The piano sounds again.

Only this time, she didn't use Qiyin Pavilion's martial arts anymore, but honestly played the song "Looking at the Snow in March", and the maid standing beside her had cherry lips on the sound hole of the jade flute.

The fingers are raised and lowered, the frequency is not fast, but it plays a moving note.

The flute and the sound.

The notes are strictly in accordance with Gongshangjiao Zhengyu's five tones, and the sound of the song is passionate, as if performing a battle on the battlefield in front of everyone, with a warrior in the wild who regards death as home.

Xiao Sha's aura gradually rose.

After one song is over, another song starts again.

As time passed, the sky became darker.

Song strike.

Everyone talked freely, Li Ting sometimes talked about his deeds on the battlefield, sometimes boasted about his bravery, sometimes talked about exotic customs, and talked to Qingxuan about the traditional musical instrument of the Di people, the xun.

"Da Yu has a general for the country like His Highness, it's really a country's fortune."

Qingxuan rolled up her sleeve with her left hand, raised the triangular bottle with her right hand, and respected Li Ting from afar.

When everyone heard the words, they all agreed.

"Haha, it's okay, it's okay." Li Ting also accepted other people's compliments unceremoniously, especially the beauties, and he gulped it down happily.

As they communicated with each other, the family members brought by Li Zhi and others were also somewhat sleepy, especially the children, who were even more sleepy, and quietly left the hall.

"Master Qingxuan, I, Lao Huo, are a rough person, but your piano skills are even better than what Lao Baotou said, which makes you feel like you are in the real world."

Huo Lang licked the grease from his fingers and gave a thumbs up.

Qingxuan smiled slightly, and after thinking for a while, she remembered who the old Baotou mentioned by the owner of Liehuo was. He was from Qingzhushan, a martial arts master in the neighboring county of Guangling, "Sanghu County", with the surname of Bao.

"My little girl, I would like to thank Shanren for his praise."

Inadvertently, she looked around, and suddenly, she felt a little bad.

The family members of Li Zhi and others all left the hall without attracting her attention.

Now the people in the hall are all capable martial arts practitioners, no matter the people brought by Li Zhi or the sergeants of Li Ting, all of them are martial arts practitioners, and many of them are by no means inferior to Li Ting. she.

There are [-] to [-] martial arts masters, with different strengths, let alone a half-step chakra master who was only a little bit close to condensing into a martial chakra.

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.

Although Qingxuan is not a gentleman, she does not want to be in a dangerous situation.

"Your Highnesses, Hero, General, please forgive me, the little girl is too drunk to leave first."

With a pink complexion, she looks very charming and seems to be drunk, her eyes are blurred, and she has a charming charm that makes people feel pity.

"Everyone Qingxuan, are you really drunk?" Li Ye said with a smile.

Not good Qingxuan suddenly had a bad mood in her heart.

"Your Highness is joking."

Except for those who were in the army, the rest of the people present were people who were in the rivers and lakes. For example, Huo Lang could taste a different taste from Li Ye's voice.

He remembered the strange trace of true energy before, and set his eyes on Qingxuan.

Put down the wine bottle in your hand.

"Why don't you play another song, I really want to listen to another song of Charm, so should I call you Qiyin Pavilion, or Qisha Pavilion?" Li Ye said.

Bang.

I saw that Qingxuan no longer felt drunk, kicked the table with her seemingly weak and boneless feet, the tabby qin fluttered upwards, and the table broke, like sharp swords, straight for the lifeblood of Li Ye and others.

This time, everyone was stunned.

Fortunately, these people are not vegetarians, they are frightened, and they instinctively shatter the sharp wooden block.

"Seven evil voices, how courageous, so you are a demon girl."

Between the electric light and the flint, the fire wave slammed out with a palm, and the hot palm seemed to be burning, and quickly moved towards the gate of the palace.

In terms of experience, he can be described as seasoned.

Only when she sensed that Qingxuan wanted to escape, she immediately blocked her retreat with her palm, unless she was forced to bear the force of his palm, otherwise, she could only avoid it.

"What a split fire palm, you are so cruel!"

Suddenly, Qingxuan's face changed slightly, she held the piano in one hand, and the other hand was like a soft ribbon, she stretched out towards the maid beside her, and with ingenious strength, the maid stood behind her.

"Miss, you?"

The maid who was hit by the palm of fire ignited like a flammable object, burning her body up.

Zheng.

Qingxuan stepped on the maid with both feet, her true energy cut off the spread of the fire, her body twisted, and she plucked the strings on her chest.

The magic sound made everyone below the martial artist lose their minds. Even the martial artist, if they were not determined enough, would be disturbed by the magic sound, making them a little slow to react.

She used her strength to leave towards the palace gate not far away.

"Hee hee, Li Ye, you were lucky this time, and you escaped a catastrophe, but you are really not a simple person, and the whole Yu capital underestimated you.

Cold poison?ridiculous. "

Before leaving, she didn't mind being a little difficult for Li Ye.

"You have such a vicious heart, even your own people can be so cruel, if you want to run away, can you run away?"

Huo Lang snorted coldly.

His strength surpassed Qingxuan's, and the magic sound didn't affect him deeply. His tendons were stretched to death, and his aura was extremely fierce, as if a fire was burning. His figure flew past everyone, and followed Qingxuan closely.

Bang.

Another slap, the fire blasted at the gate of the palace, slightly hindering the rhythm of Qingxuan's departure.

"You're really angry, let me eat ashes for my old lady, Chaos Demon Blade."

Qingxuan stepped on the threshold and was about to leave the palace gate. With her lightness kung fu, Huolang, who is not good at body skills, should not be able to catch up with her, so she will let the birds fly from the sky.

Clank.

The magic sound was as sharp as a knife, and the condensed knife energy moved left and right, with a wonderful trajectory, and suddenly hit the fire wave.

Suddenly, a scene appeared that made her feel out of her wits.

The sword energy disappeared.

Just like that, it disappeared in front of her eyes. While disappearing, she felt an extremely fierce knife intent. A knife stood in her world, making her body chill.

"Master of the Dao of the Sword?"

(End of this chapter)

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