Copy the heavens from the bad guys

Chapter 55 055: Reunion with Song Shuiyun [fifth update]

Tibetan Valley.

In the study room, Yuan Tiangang was painting with a brush in his hand, and a majestic and magnificent landscape of mountains and rivers appeared vividly on the paper.

"Dong dong dong."

"Come in."

"Hey, Marshal, are you painting?" Shangguan Yunque trotted in with a mean smile on his face, and seeing Yuan Tiangang painting, he couldn't help flattering him immediately.

"The painting is so beautiful, I am afraid that Wu Daozi, the painting saint, will not be able to compare with the handsome man in the next life."

"Fart, let go." Yuan Tiangang said in a cold voice with a movement in his hand that he had never heard before.

"Hey, Marshal, the brothers from the Xuanming Sect sent a spy report." Shangguan Yunque laughed and raised a piece of letter paper in his hand.

"How to say?" Yuan Tiangang continued to paint, but a spy report was not worthy of his attention at all.

"Zhu Yougui is dead." Shangguan Yunque said concisely.

"Shh!"

Immediately, the paintbrush in Yuan Tiangang's hand couldn't help shaking, and the bright sun in the sky was directly dyed into a piece of black ink. A beautiful landscape painting was completely useless, which made people feel like a disastrous sight.

"What did you say?"

Yuan Tiangang raised his head slowly, staring at Shangguan Yunque with dark red eyes, trying to find traces of joking on his face, but Yuan Tiangang failed in the end, because what Shangguan Yunque said just now was true.

"Underworld Emperor Zhu Yougui was killed." Shangguan Yunque handed the letter to Yuan Tiangang. Yuan Tiangang glanced down, and a glint of light flashed in his dark eyes.

"Who could have done it? With Li Siyuan's trash and that girl from the Song family, it's impossible to get out of the Xuanming Sect after killing everyone. Moreover, Zhu Yougui's internal energy was sucked dry. This exercise is clearly written by "Nine Nether Xuantian Divine Art", could it be him?"

"Who?" Listening to Yuan Tiangang's guess, Shangguan Yunque's curiosity was aroused at once. Underworld Emperor is a famous super master, and the person who can kill him must be a peerless powerhouse.

"Ghost King Zhu Youwen." Yuan Tiangang said in a deep voice.

"Ghost King Zhu Youwen? Hasn't he been missing for a long time?" As a villain, Shangguan Yunque knows more secrets, among which the real Zhu Youwen has long since disappeared, and the Zhu Youwen who is now appearing in front of the world is a fake .

"Zhu Youwen's disappearance is inextricably related to Zhu Yougui, and it is understandable for him to come back for revenge, and his strength is stronger than Zhu Yougui's. It is not impossible to kill him and retreat, but the only thing that makes me puzzled is that, There are many sword wounds on Zhu Yougui's body, but Zhu Youwen doesn't use a sword." Yuan Tiangang's eyes flickered, and he continued to search for the possible murderer in his mind.

Suddenly, with a thought, Yuan Tiangang picked up the tortoise shell and copper plate from the table, chanted some mysterious spells silently, and started divination.

Shangguan Yunque, who was about to say something, hurriedly shut up, even panting slightly, watching Yuan Tiangang's movements quietly.

"Crash..."

The copper plate was thrown onto the table, spinning in place, and it took almost a minute before it barely stopped.

Looking at the hexagrams displayed by the four copper plates, Yuan Tiangang's pupils shrank instantly, and his hoarse voice was mixed with disbelief.

"Ziwei destroys the greedy wolf, it turned out to be him!"

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At Penglai Inn, the six of Qin Mo were enjoying lunch at the Eight Immortals table.

Qin Mo seemed to be heartless, he ate big bowls of meat and drank wine, and was satisfied with what he ate. On the other hand, Ji Ruxue, with a cold face, ate in small bites, and seemed to be in an unattractive mood.

"Master Li, do you have any plans for the future?" Miao Chengtian and his daughter looked at each other and asked Qin Mo with a smile on their faces.

"Not yet." Qin Mo pawed at the rice in the bowl. He really didn't have any plans, because he still didn't know the location of Ghost King Zhu Youwen, so if he couldn't do the task, he didn't have any plans.

"Then would you like to honor your face and come to our Huanyin Workshop as a guest?" Xuan Jingtian asked excitedly.

"Are you a guest..." Qin Mo put down the bowl and chopsticks when he heard this, and frowned slightly, "How beautiful are you in Huanyinfang?"

When Miao Chengtian's two daughters heard this, their expressions froze for a moment, but they immediately showed a bright smile: "That's natural, our Fengxiang is famous for being rich in beauties."

"Okay then, we'll..."

"Cough cough!"

Just as Qin Mo was about to make a decision, Ji Ruxue coughed twice on purpose, Qin Mo's words were immediately caught in his throat.

Seeing that the great opportunity was ruined by Ji Ruxue, Miao Chengtian's two daughters' faces darkened immediately, they gritted their teeth and looked at Ji Ruxue, the chopsticks in their hands were almost broken.

Ji Ruxue ignored the two of them and continued to eat leisurely.

"Hey, let's take another two days." Qin Mo smiled coyly, and decided to postpone the plan to go to Huanyinfang. After all, he has been angry with Ji Ruxue several times in the past few days, although it was all helpless. However, he was also afraid that if he would intensify his efforts and really make her angry, it would be no wonder that he would not be the one who would be sad.

"Humph!"

When the second daughter heard this, she snorted coldly at Ji Ruxue, lowered her head and ate in displeasure.

"Excuse me, is Master Li Xingyun here?"

At this time, a refined and majestic male voice suddenly sounded at the door. Zhang Zifan who was at the side trembled suddenly when he heard the voice, and the expression on his face gradually changed from a smile at the beginning to a gloomy one.

Noticing Zhang Zifan's change, he glanced at the handsomely dressed man with a square head and big ears holding a folding fan at the door. Qin Mo secretly stretched out a hand to press Zhang Zifan's thigh that was about to stand up, and shook his head slightly at him.

Looking at Qin Mo's serious expression, Zhang Zifan calmed down a little, his eyes gradually changed from red to clear.

"I'm Li Xingyun, what do you want from me?" Qin Mo stood up and said to Li Siyuan at the door.

Li Siyuan smiled at Qin Mo, and slowly stepped over the threshold and walked in. At this moment, Qin Mo noticed that behind Li Siyuan was standing a tall crowned, handsome and slender "man".

Seeing the "man"'s appearance for the first time, Qin Mo's expression froze in place, and then he smiled wryly and shook his head.

"I should have thought of it a long time ago. In the world of bad people, who else can have such a powerful woman besides her?"

That's right, the one who walked in behind Li Siyuan was none other than Song Shuiyun who had been away from Qin Mo for a long time, and also the empress of Huanyinfang, "Qi Wang Li Maozhen".

"Female..." Seeing Song Shuiyun walking in, Ji Ruxue and the three almost blurted out the name of "Empress", but seeing her dressed like a man, they knew that she was appearing as King Qi at this moment.

"See King Qi."

Ji Ruxue and the three daughters knelt down on one knee and saluted Song Shuiyun.

"Excuse me." Song Shuiyun said majestically, and the three girls got up slowly.

But as soon as she stood up, Ji Ruxue suddenly and keenly noticed a jade pendant hanging around Song Shuiyun's waist. Yupei hid herself.

Seeing Ji Ruxue's expression, Qin Mo immediately understood what she was thinking, but his eyes were level, his expression was calm, and there was nothing unusual about it. In the end, Ji Ruxue just thought it was a coincidence, and slowly withdrew it. look.

"Fan'er, you're here too." Walking to the table, Li Siyuan saw Zhang Zifan who was beside Qin Mo, and called softly in a majestic voice.

"Yes, adoptive father." Zhang Zifan bowed his head and greeted in a low voice. No one saw the murderous intent and hatred in his eyes at this moment.

"En." Although Li Siyuan felt that Zhang Zifan was a little strange, he didn't think too much about it. After all, his main purpose of coming this time was not to meet him.

"Mr. Li, I wonder if we can borrow one to talk?" Li Siyuan asked with a harmless smile on his face.

"Which one do you want?" Qin Mo blurted out habitually, but just after he finished speaking, he realized something was wrong, and quickly changed his words, "All right, all right, borrow one step at a time."

After finishing speaking, Qin Mo turned and walked towards a guest room on the first floor, followed by Li Siyuan and Song Shuiyun.

(End of this chapter)