Me and my Jianghu Tavern

Until now, she still doesn't know what kind of relationship Liang Shurong has with her.

Back then, he was just a little girl, and Liang Shurong would accept her, but now it was different, no matter what he said, he would not accept him anymore, because Liang Shurong knew that he was dying.

"My lord, take care all the way." Yan Shuxian's eyes were slightly red, and this familiar but unfamiliar man made her eyes red again.

Liang Shurong nodded, looking at Yan Shuxian's reddish eyes, he turned his head resolutely.

take a step...

Yan Shuxian stretched out her hand, wanting to persuade her to stay, but her words changed again: "We'll see each other again after this farewell?"

Liang Shurong didn't look back, just paused, and continued to walk forward.

Yan Shuxian suddenly became a little haggard, and her face turned pale.

With a gentle breeze, in front of the long pavilion outside Jian'an City, on the official road, the little girl from ten years ago parted with Mr. Liang again.

The little girl didn't want to stay any longer, and Mr. Liang didn't say any more.

Both seem to have let go.

Liang Shurong didn't dare to look back, and walked forward, as if something was lost in his eyes.

"Zheng..."

Suddenly there was a faint sound of the piano from behind, Liang Shurong stopped and looked back.

He has walked a hundred meters.

Yan Shuxian sat in the long pavilion, looked at him, and stroked the strings.

After this farewell, the word "mountain and river" may no longer appear in the floating mountains and rivers.

Liang Shurong trembled slightly, took a deep breath, turned his head resolutely and walked away.

The sound of the piano is full of affection, and the provocation is full of sadness.

Seeing Liang Shurong turn her head, Yan Shuxian's heart trembled, she withdrew her hand, and the sound of the piano stopped.

Yan Shuxian looked at the back of that person, who was already so unfamiliar now.

She took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and moved her fingertips slightly.

"despair."

A drop of tear fell down and landed on the strings, and the tear was divided into two.

Liang Shurong left, taking away Yan Shuxian's 13-year expectation.

What was taken away was the little warmth left in Yan Shuxian's heart.

The moment Liang Shurong turned around, Yan Shuxian understood many things.

Seeing each other is like not seeing each other, and being sentient still seems ruthless.

Perhaps for some people, seeing each other again is the best arrangement.

……

"Brother Liang, why don't you like talking?"

"have nothing to say."

……

"Brother Liang, candied haws, bought by Shu Xian, eat quickly!"

"Eat it, I don't like this."

"No, son must eat!"

……

The figure went further and further away until it disappeared in front of her eyes.

Yan Shuxian was taken aback, at that moment, the internal force in her body flowed, and "Seven Emotions and Music" entered the realm of Xiaocheng.

Yan Shuxian laughed at herself, she didn't understand what was the use of this exercise.

Being sentient is more like ruthless. She is ruthless, but she has feelings all over her heart.

Suddenly footsteps came from behind her, Yan Shuxian turned her head to look, and it was the purple-clothed boy in the tavern who came.

Yan Bei'an sized her up and said, "Your practice is very interesting."

Yan Shuxian's face was calm, she looked at the man in purple in front of her.

Yan Bei'an shook his head, and muttered: "It's a pity that ordinary people can't practice this technique. If someone can practice it to a great degree, they will definitely have a place in this arena."

"Who are you?" Yan Shuxian asked.

"Whoa."

Yan Bei'an glanced at him, but didn't answer. The purple clothes floated, and the whole person seemed to be floating, and disappeared before Yan Shuxian's eyes in the blink of an eye.

Yan Shuxian frowned as she looked at the direction the purple-clothed man left.

Although this person came for Liang Shurong, it seemed that he would not hurt him.

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In the tavern, when Yu Linglong talked about Liang Shurong, Zhang Ming was a little curious for a moment, so he leaned forward.

Yu Linglong poured a glass of wine for Gu Qingshan, and said: "More than 40 years ago, Jin Wang Xiao He rebelled and seized the throne, all the children of the royal family went to death row, and the former emperor was stabbed to death by Xiao He's sword. "

"But back then..." Yu Linglong raised her head and said in a deep voice, "It's not that no one escaped."

Gu Qingshan remembered an old scripture he found when he was looking through the files of the Overwatch Council.

He stood up suddenly, his lips parted slightly, his eyes glazed over, and he murmured: "Sixth Prince Li Rong..."

Chapter 74: Sixth Prince, Li Rong.

The city of Chang'an was broken, and the palace was in chaos.

Everyone in the Secret Disc Division stood guard in front of Suzaku's gate, all dressed in black and crescent scimitars, full of hostility.

"kill!"

From Suzaku Gate to the gate of the palace, blood flowed all the way, and the people fled in all directions, causing chaos on the scene.

There are 310 seven people in the Secret Disc Division, each of whom is a first-class expert, and almost all of these people died in front of Suzaku.

The giant python is depicted on the hilts of the crescent scimitars scattered on the ground, and they sprinkled their last drop of blood on the mountains and rivers.

Inside the Hall of Supreme Harmony

Chen Huang Li Ao is holding the emperor's sword and wearing a five-clawed golden dragon robe, standing in front of the dragon chair.

The nearly fifty-year-old emperor had almost come to the end of his life.

Xiao He, including his generals, stood in the Hall of Supreme Harmony, quietly watching the emperor tell his last words.

"More than forty years are just a snap of my fingers. I have done many wrong things in my life. Every time I think about it, I can't sleep or eat."

"If you want land, I will give it to you. If you want military power, I will give it to you. I owe you this, and I will never regret it."

Li Ao took a step forward, with the cold light of the Emperor's Sword in his hand, the imperial danger was unbearable for ordinary people.

The emperor who had been in power for more than forty years took a deep breath and looked outside the Hall of Supreme Harmony, which was already full of soldiers of King Jin, and it was no longer the beauty of his youth.

Li Ao looked at this scene, his eyes were full of vicissitudes, "I can sit on this throne, you Xiao He, you can't sit on this seat."

Xiao He looked at him and remained silent.

Those cloudy eyes contained countless years of vicissitudes, Li Ao said calmly: "I am worthy of this emperor."

"Bangdang."

The emperor's sword crossed his neck, and blood spurted out. The emperor finally chose to commit suicide in the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

Xiao He slowly opened his eyes, he took a deep breath, "Pass down this king's decree, Li Ao died under this king's sword and was buried in the imperial tomb."

Xiao He didn't want the lives of Li Ao's six sons, he just put them in prison, in order to make himself feel at ease.

However, that night, a thief visited the palace at night and stole a baby from the jail.

More than a dozen masters went to intercept, but they couldn't catch up with the thief at all, and watched him escape from the palace helplessly.

Xiao He was furious, and immediately sealed off Chang'an City. He failed to catch the thief or find the stolen child for half a month.

The thief's lightness skill was extremely high, he stepped on the snow without a trace, stepped on the tiles without a sound, he left Chang'an City as early as that night, and the child did not know where he went.

That child became Xiao He's heart knot, until he became the Supreme Emperor, he still had trouble sleeping and eating because of that child.

Because that child is Li Ao's sixth son, Li Rong!

And that Li Rong is now Liang Shurong.

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Zhang Ming raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

This Liang Shurong has such a big background, so to speak, Liang Shurong is a remnant of the previous dynasty.

"Who is that thief? He was able to enter the palace during that time and bring a child out of the prison unharmed." Zhang Ming asked.

Gu Qingshan replied: "It's not a secret, this thief is called Hong Qingyu, his lightness kung fu is unparalleled in the world, he is a godly thief, because the court has been chasing him for this matter, Hong Qingyu's disguise is so good, the court four For more than ten years, no one has been able to find him."

"Stealth?" Zhang Ming exclaimed.

"You can say that." Gu Qingshan said.

Zhang Ming nodded and continued to ask, "Who was that person in purple just now?"

Gu Qingshan raised his head, suddenly became serious, and said: "That is an incredible person."

Afterwards, Gu Qingshan explained Yan Bei'an's identity, and Zhang Ming was taken aback for a while.

Entered the Tao with the art of war, wielding the sword of killing and cutting, a land sword fairy in his twenties!

"Land Sword Immortal..." Zhang Ming was a little dazed.

The Land Sword Immortal was somewhat beyond his expectation. He felt that he had surpassed the scope of martial arts, just like when he heard Liang Shurong's Xiao sound, he was so confused.

However, I am just a little weak chicken in the mortal realm. If I didn't rely on the system, I might have died a long time ago. I don't know how many times.

Gu Qingshan drank the last glass of wine in the jug, and muttered: "If he leaves, the rivers and lakes and the court may become a pool of muddy water."

Yu Linglong remained silent, there were very few people in the Jianghu court who could stay out of it, Qingyu Tower had to make plans early.

Even if Liang Shurong didn't want to fight for the throne, someone would push him up. If not, why would Hong Qingyu rescue him from the palace back then, and why would Yan Bei'an come to Jiangnan.

If he wants to stay out of it, it is almost impossible.

Zhang Ming probably understands a little bit, he is not interested in these things, they are things in the Jianghu, and he is not a member of the Jianghu, but just a tavern owner.

"Liang Shurong must be over 40 years old." Zhang Ming muttered.

The rivers and lakes are muddy, and such a thing has to wait 40 years to do it.

Gu Qingshan said indifferently: "If there was no incident 13 years ago, Liang Shurong might have been pushed to the stage at that time."

Yu Linglong said: "I just don't know who the person standing behind that will be."

"What happened more than 40 years ago, if you want to find out, it is almost impossible to find out, and there are too many people from the Jianghu who disappeared in the big cleansing of the Demon Gate." Gu Qingshan said.

Zhang Ming blinked and asked, "Are you going to take part?"

Gu Qingshan shook his head and said: "I don't have that ability."

What happened this time was a fight between gods and gods, he is no longer the Gu Qingshan he used to be, if he was before, he would still have ideas, let’s forget about it now.

After a while, Gu Qingshan and Yu Linglong got up to leave, and Gongsun Yu and the others didn't come today.

The tavern was empty again.

Zhang Ming in front of the counter touched his scratched finger, but he didn't know when it would heal. He really couldn't play the long piano casually.

Xiao Qi was lying on the counter and gnawing peanuts. He was not afraid of toothache, and he has not stopped gnawing until now.