Stunning beauty

In the southeast of the capital, where the Xiang River flows, in a small courtyard that is not too spacious, Li Ziye holds a pen and writes the score of Guangling San crookedly.

"Good word!"

After reciting the writing, Li Ziye looked at his masterpiece on the stone table and couldn't help evaluating himself.

On the side, Yu Qingxuan looked at the score, not paying attention to the crooked font like a tadpole, but carefully read the score, a look of shock gradually appeared on his beautiful face.

Guangling San!

There is such an amazing score in the world.

The waves in Yu Qingxuan's eyes surged, which was hard to restrain.

The attainment of this song is so high that once it appears in the world, there will be no possibility of competition among the music scores in the world.

If it spreads out, I don't know how many songs and music will make everyone crazy!

On the side, Li Ziye was very satisfied when he saw the shocked expression of the woman beside him.

This is the correct way to open!

He is the real son of the plane, how could he be inferior to that Huo Lin'er and Bai Wangyu.

Can they write Guangling San, can recite Tang poetry and Song Ci, can pick up soap... Bah, did they invent soap?

"Master Li."

After a long time, Yu Qingxuan came back to his senses, and said with a complex expression, "I can't accept this Guangling San. This spectrum is priceless. If Qingxuan can see it with his own eyes, he will have no regrets."

"Miss Yu, don't be too polite. If you agree to send you off, I will definitely send you off."

Li Ziye took the score and stuffed it into the former's hands, grinning, "Besides, we are all friends, so why bother with so many things, unless you refuse to recognize me, an upstart, as a friend."

"No."

Yu Qingxuan was stunned, seeing the former's firm attitude, he couldn't help sighing softly, bowed gracefully, and said, "Then Qingxuan thanked Mr. Li for his generous gift."

"That's right."

Li Ziye smiled with satisfaction, and said, "Miss Yu, since we are already friends, you don't want me to be Mr. Li, just call me Ziye."

"Zi...Midnight."

Yu Qingxuan yelled, feeling very awkward.

"Qingxuan."

Li Ziye climbed up the pole, smiling all over his face and said, "Do you do morning exercises by the Xiangshui River every morning?"

"Ah."

Yu Qingxuan nodded slightly, and said, "I was in poor health when I was young, and the doctor advised me to exercise more, so this habit has been kept."

"What a coincidence, I have to practice sword every morning, how about practicing together?" Li Ziye said.

"Li Yuan, is it very close to here?" Yu Qingxuan asked doubtfully.

"Very close."

Li Ziye grinned.

Very close, all in the big business capital city.

One to the east of the city and one to the west of the city, it only takes half an hour to run a dead horse.

"Alright."

Yu Qingxuan didn't doubt it either. After thinking for a while, he nodded in response.

This Mr. Li can write Guangling San such an ancient and unparalleled score, which shows how amazing his talent is. If there is something she doesn't understand, please ask her for advice.

In the small courtyard, a breeze blew past, a strand of long hair flew up beside Yu Qingxuan's ear, and a faint fragrance rushed into Li Ziye's nose, refreshing.

Then, Li Ziye took a deep breath subconsciously.

Brazen, Chiguoguo's hooliganism!

Yu Qingxuan was taken aback for a moment, but quickly recovered, his face flushed instantly.

The two of them said nothing, and the atmosphere became a little ambiguous for a while.

"Dengtuzi, come out for me!"

At this moment, outside the small courtyard, an eager voice sounded again, breaking the charm between the two.

Li Ziye suddenly became angry!

Will you pick the time!

Didn't you see that Xiaoye is making friends?

Outside the courtyard, a group of people came, still holding sticks in their hands, the leader was Wu Duoduo, the prince of Donglin who had just been beaten by Li Ziye.

At this moment, Wu Duoduo's face was full of anxiety, for fear that the fairy in his heart would be bullied.

Yu Qingxuan came to the front of the courtyard, looked at the battle outside the courtyard, frowned slightly, showing displeasure, and said, "My lord, what are you going to do!"

"Fairy Qingxuan, I'm here to save you, have you been bullied by that apprentice!" Wu Duoduo asked anxiously.

Behind Yu Qingxuan, Li Ziye walked out, looked at the young man in front of him, and said with a grin, "Donglin Wang Shizi, haven't you heard of it recently? There is also Wu Wang Shizi, who is as innocent as you, and I beat him up! He It's like, what's your name, Chen Yifei."

"Sir!"

Behind Wu Duoduo, a young man heard the words, his expression changed, he hurried forward and whispered, "He is Li Ziye from Yuzhou City."

"Plum Night?"

Hearing this name, Wu Duoduo was shocked. The one who beat the son of Prince Xuanwu?

After a brief shock, Wu Duoduo suppressed the fear in his heart and said, "Don't be afraid of him, we have many people!"

"Why bother?"

The smile on Li Ziye's face became brighter, and he said, "Actually, Chen Yifei leads more people than you!"

With this level of mobs, he can fight a group by himself.

He who knows martial arts can't beat him, can he still beat these idle dudes?

"Yo, Wu Duoduo, you are here too!"

Just when Li Ziye was about to perform the heroic feat of beating a group of people alone, not far away, an extremely piercing voice sounded, which was several times more annoying than Wu Duoduo.

Looking into the eyes, a young man dressed in brocade robes came walking forward, holding a folding fan, a look of prey flashed across his pale face, followed by two men, all wearing gold embroidered robes, with an unusual aura.

"Chen Yifei!"

Wu Duoduo's expression changed slightly when he saw the person coming, and he came anyway.

At this moment, Li Ziye's face became serious, but he did not look at Chen Yifei, but at the two men behind him.

Master!

"Li Ziye, we meet again!"

Chen Yifei glanced at everyone present, and then moved his eyes to the young man in front of him, and said calmly.

"Prince Xuanwu's son, you really linger."

Li Ziye's expression turned cold, and he said, "It seems that the previous two lessons have not taught you enough."

"Ah!"

Chen Yifei closed the folding fan in his hand, smiled coldly, and said, "Today, it is not certain who will teach whom."

After finishing speaking, Chen Yifei looked at Wu Duoduo who was at the side, and said, "Young Prince Donglin, you seem to have a grudge with this Li Ziye, why don't you and I work together?"

"No need."

Wu Duoduo glanced at the two people behind Chen Yifei, shook his head, and refused, "I will not interfere with your grievances."

After the words fell, Wu Duoduo turned around, ready to take his own people away.

"Be careful."

In front of the small courtyard, the moment Wu Duoduo and Li Ziye passed by, their lips moved, and they reminded in a low voice, "Those two are King Xuanwu's embroidered guards, they are very strong."

"Thank you."

Li Ziye's expression was slightly condensed, and he nodded lightly in response.

This Prince Donglin is not so annoying.

They are also playboys, but there are still differences.

At least, he was much more open and upright than Chen Yifei, who was also the heir of King Wu.

Chen Yifei looked at the departing Prince Donglin with disdain on his face, and ignored him. He looked at the young man in front of him who had made him think about it for many days, and said in a cold tone, "Li Ziye, if I don't beat you today, I will Just follow your last name!"

"I don't have a son as old as you!"

Li Ziye replied in a deep voice, the true essence in his body was secretly transported, and he was ready to strike at any time.

It seems that there will be trouble today. King Xuanwu's embroidered clothes guards are at least masters in the late stage of the first stage. If there is one, he can barely handle it. Now that there are two people, he does not have much hope of winning.

However, he cannot withdraw.

"Master Li."

Beside Li Ziye, a nervous look flashed across Yu Qingxuan's face, his slender hands were clenched tightly, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his face.

"Qingxuan, back off!"

Li Ziye said softly, and immediately took a step forward, blocking Yu Qingxuan behind him.

Usually jokes are jokes, but at this time, if he doesn't stand up, he won't even be considered a man.

"At this time, I still want to be a hero."

Chen Yifei sneered, and said, "Don't worry, I've beaten you disabled, I will accept this oiran for you, and enjoy it slowly!"

Yu Qingxuan's body trembled, a flash of panic flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she subconsciously grabbed the corner of the boy's clothes in front of her.

"What are you still doing, do it!"

Chen Yifei looked at the two behind him and said coldly.

"Yes, prince!"

The two embroidered guards looked at each other, and immediately stepped forward.

In an instant, powerful zhenqi surged around the two of them, and Shenzang roared in their chests, and their cultivation bases in the late stage of the first stage were fully displayed.

Seeing this, Li Ziye narrowed his eyes slightly, and the Shenzang in his chest also began to sway, and a steady stream of true energy gushed out, but the difference in cultivation was so obvious.

Feixianjue doesn't focus on cultivation at all, and Li Ziye only has one channel, and the speed of cultivation is impressive. Today, he is still in the early stage of the first realm.

For the first time, Li Ziye deeply felt the pressure of being behind others in cultivation!

He needs strength, great strength.

Otherwise, he can't even protect the people around him!

The next moment, the two embroidered guards moved, and their figures were extremely fast, rushing forward in an instant.

Li Ziye stepped on his feet and was about to activate the Feixian Jue when suddenly, he paused and looked westward.

"Shh!"

At this moment, in the distance, sword energy soared to the sky, and an ancient sword pierced through the air, with awe-inspiring righteousness, spanning thirty feet in length and breadth.

With a clanging sound, the ancient sword fell to the ground and directly sent the two embroidered guards flying out.

In Li Ziye's and Chen Yifei's astonished gazes, a young man in a white Confucian robe stepped forward, stepping steadily, with a handsome face, a peaceful expression, and a righteous, powerful and sharp body.

In a word, handsome!

Li Ziye almost cried when he saw Bai Wangyu's appearance.

Forced you to pretend!

With a distance of one hundred feet, Bai Wangyu had already reached it in the blink of an eye, and his seemingly unhurried pace was astonishingly fast.

"Brother Li, are you alright?" Bai Wangyu looked at the young man in front of him and asked with concern.

"fine."

Li Ziye gritted his teeth and asked in confusion, "How do you know I'm here?"

"Miss Li told me that brother Li might be in danger, so let me pick him up." Bai Wangyu replied.

"Miss Youwei?"

Li Ziye was startled, but immediately understood.

There are quite a few eyeliners of Li's residence in the capital, it must be Miss Youwei who noticed the abnormality of Prince Xuanwu's son, and let this Little Red Riding Hood come here just now.

"Bai Wangyu!"

In front of the small courtyard, Chen Yifei looked at the big Confucian senior brother who appeared in front of him to disrupt the situation, and said angrily, "Are you going to fight against the Xuanwu Palace?"

"Right?"

Bai Wangyu showed a strange expression, pulled out the Taiyi sword on the ground, turned around and asked, "Is it serious?"

Hearing this, Li Ziye almost burst into tears.

awesomeness!

People are more than people, it's maddening, how can Little Red Riding Hood be so handsome!

"you!"

Chen Yifei's chest was blocked by anger, he wanted to get angry, but he didn't dare.

The person in front of him is a Confucian senior brother, with a distinguished status and extremely strong cultivation, not even inferior to some old monsters who have lived for a hundred years. The two embroidered guards he brought are no match at all.

"go!"

The hero does not suffer from the immediate disadvantages, Chen Yifei suppressed the anger in his heart, let out a deep drink, and immediately turned and left.

The two embroidered guards followed without saying a word, not daring to stay for a moment longer.

"My lord, remember to go back and ask King Xuanwu if you and I are surnamed Li!"

In front of the small courtyard, Li Ziye looked at the backs of the three leaving in embarrassment, and spoke provocatively.

Turn back, turn back, let Little Red Riding Hood destroy you!

Ten steps away, Chen Yifei staggered, clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and walked away.

If he does not avenge this revenge, he swears not to be a human being!

Seeing this, Li Ziye was a little disappointed, why didn't he look back!

After dismissing the prince of Xuanwu, Li Ziye and Bai Wangyu did not stay any longer. After bidding farewell to Yu Qingxuan, they walked towards Li Garden in the west of the city together.

"Old White."

On the way back, Li Ziye was quiet for a long time before opening his mouth.

"Ok?"

Bai Wangyu responded.

"I want to see the Confucian leader."

Li Ziye said softly that he could only know the whereabouts of Master Xianzi if he saw Confucian head.

Master Fairy came to the capital to get him the King of Medicine, and only by getting this King of Medicine can he reshape the second meridian in the shortest time.

If he wants to become stronger, he must open up all eight channels as soon as possible, otherwise, he will encounter today's situation again in the future.

The water in the capital city is too deep, and it is so troublesome for just a son of King Xuanwu. What if it is King Xuanwu who makes the move today?

He is not always so lucky to be rescued by a noble person like Little Red Riding Hood.

His fate cannot always be in the hands of others!

Eating soft rice is not a long-term matter after all.

After hearing what the former said, Bai Wangyu's expression became slightly condensed, and he said, "It's very difficult to meet the Confucian leader."

"I know, so I hope Brother Bai can help."

Li Ziye said calmly, "As long as I can see the Confucian leader, I am willing to pay any price!"

Bai Wangyu was silent for a long time, then nodded and said, "I will go back to Taixue to plead with the Master of Confucianism and let the Master speak for you. However, I cannot guarantee whether I will see the head of Confucianism in the end."

"Enough, thank you!"

Li Ziye looked into the distance, clenched his hands, and responded.