[Comprehensive martial arts] Why are there so many people who seek to usurp the throne!

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Cui's house in Qinghe.

A letter from the palace arrived at Cui's mansion silently.

Mrs. Cui lay on the bed and cried loudly: "My lord, what does this mean? Yueer's daughter's family has been away from home for more than ten years in some overseas fairy mountain. I still hope that she can return home as soon as possible and recruit a good husband." , give birth to a few fat grandchildren."

Cui Zhengxian was so annoyed by Mrs. Cui's crying, he said, "It's not all about you, you like to show off, and you usually brag about the hype with those wives, saying that my Cui family has a daughter who cultivated with gods! This word has reached the ears of the Holy Majesty."

"Didn't I plan to plan a husband and son-in-law for Yue'er in advance? If the reputation spreads, wouldn't there be more people who propose marriage?" Mrs. Cui wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, pulled the handkerchief, and stopped crying.

Cui Zhengxian sighed, "You are really confused. After all these years, look at how many marriage proposals have been made, aren't they all greedy for the Cui family's wealth? Look at how many of those rich families will send their own children Come to the Cui family to marry? Even if our Cui family is the mother family of the Holy One."

The current sage was born to the daughter of the Cui family who was only sent to the palace as a concubine.After entering the palace that year, he was not allowed to be favored, and the son who was born was adopted and raised under the concubine's knees. After the concubine's downfall, she was thrown back to fend for herself.

Later, the palace changed, and the promising princes died, and some were disabled. After the death of the emperor, there was no one to succeed him, so he was pulled out to become the emperor.

It is said to be the emperor, but no one knows that he is the puppet emperor that Cai Jing helped up.

Fishing and playing with birds all day long, writing and painting, wanting to be a calligrapher and painter who indulges in landscapes, but in government, he listens to and trusts treacherous ministers, I'm afraid he is not a fool.

So even if the weakened Cui family suddenly became the emperor's mother clan, those well-known and well-known families still felt that the emperor would fall one day, and the Cui family would not live long at that time.

"Hmph, the younger I am, the better I will be with the best man in the world. Those people have no eyesight, not even you." Mrs. Cui lay on the bed and cried again, "Our mothers and I are really miserable, unlucky It was urged to go to Cui's house."

Cui Zhengxian flicked his sleeves angrily, "I have nothing to say to you, a blind woman! My Cui Zhengxian's daughter should be like this, what should I do for this world!"

"What are you doing?" Mrs. Cui put her hips on her hips and gritted her teeth, "Well, you Cui Zhengxian, you are so worthless that you put your brains on Yue'er, who is the leader of the martial arts alliance! You can be one if you want? I know it as a girl Isn't this river and lake so messy? It's really a good idea for me to go to that muddy water with my daughter."

"Madam! Be careful!" Cui Zhengxian bent down and held Madam Cui's shoulders, "If you don't believe me, you should also believe our daughter."

Mrs. Cui calmed down, pinched Cui Zhengxian's waist and said viciously: "If something happens to Yue'er, I will go with Yue'er, and you will be a widower, and the Cui family will have no descendants!"

Cui Zhengxian said helplessly: "Madam, you are too cruel."

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sky

A fat white pigeon flew through the misty clouds and landed on the highest roof of the mountain. After leaving a pile of bird droppings, it cooed.

Zheng——

A subtle and melodious sound of the zither sounded, sending out a force in the direction of the pigeon. The pigeon, which was still on the roof just now, immediately raised its feathers, and rushed straight like a person playing the qin under the eaves.

The qin player sitting cross-legged flew into the air, but his hands plucked the strings without stopping, and the solidified wind followed the qin player's plucking and hit the pigeon.

This pigeon looks fat, but its dodging movements don't match its size, and its agility is jaw-dropping.

"Don't make fun of it." A woman with white hair in a blue dress leaned against the eaves and said.

"Master." The piano player raised his eyes and called out.

She stretched out her slender fingers, and took off the letter on the pigeon's leg that had been resting on her qin. She glanced at it, and a very shallow smile appeared on her plain face, like the first day when the sea level was slowly rising. The sun is shining brightly.

"Master, the time I have been waiting for has arrived."

When Yin Xuanshuang heard these words, she covered her lips and coughed, with a heart-piercing sound, the woman's calm expression was finally broken, she supported her, and hurriedly asked: "Master, are you alright?"

"My time is coming." She patted her hand lovingly, and the kindness only stayed for a moment before returning to her usual sternness, "Cui Qingyue, have you ever forgotten your ambitions back then?"

"Qingyue will never forget." The woman's elegant and refined face showed determination, "I want this world, Haiyan Heqing."

"Go down the mountain."

"Master, take care of yourself."

She went to the room to get the luggage she had already packed. She had been waiting for this day for too long.

She stood on the bamboo raft and took one last look at the isolated island that the master casually named Penglai. This should be the last fate between her and the master.

Yin Xuanshuang stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the back of his apprentice who was gradually going away, stretched out his hand, and several thunderbolts struck, a crack opened in the sky, and the vision was in vain.

She has no fate with this place, and it is time to go back to pursue her elusive bright moon.

Cui Qingyue drifted on the sea for three days, and the bamboo raft finally landed.

After a few days of stop and go.

Cui Qingyue found an old man fishing by the river and asked, "Master, where is this place and how far is it from Bianjing?"

The old man wearing a bamboo hat looked up at her, stroked his beard and said, "This is Luoyang, one is in the east and the other is in the west, but it's very far away. What are you going to Bianjing for, a girl? It was very chaotic. Renyi Mountain Villa widely distributed hero posts, saying that it would choose a martial arts leader to lead the martial arts sect to fight against the happy king outside the pass. In an instant, the entire martial arts world went crazy. Even Dugu Yihe of the Emei Sect and Master Kumei of the Huashan Sect intended to I want to be the leader of this martial arts alliance."

Cui Qingyue didn't want to listen any more, thanked him and wanted to leave, but before he left, the old man said: "For a beautiful girl like you, you have to be careful on the road, the world is very chaotic, People's hearts are not old."

"Thank you old man."

Cui Qingyue walked in Luoyang City, staring at her from time to time, not only because of her good-looking appearance, but also because of her aura that was incompatible with Luoyang City.

She stopped in front of an inn. The small plaque was marked with the words Wang Senji. Since she stepped into Luoyang City, she had seen so many inns, big and small.

The moment she entered the inn, all eyes turned to her, she didn't have any fear, and she didn't even care.

She was wearing a turquoise long dress, which was worth a lot just because of the material.There is a burden on his back, and a uniquely shaped piano in his hand.

This qin is different from ordinary qin. You can't see what it is made of with the naked eye. It is wide at the top and narrow at the bottom.The dragon's head is on the top, the dragon's tail is on the bottom, and there are some tassels hanging from the top.

With a dignified temperament, she looks like a lady from a rich family.

"Shopkeeper, I want an upper room."

The shopkeeper suddenly said: "Xiao Er, bring the distinguished guest into the room."

After she left, the inn resumed its bustle.

"Then her mother is so beautiful. This is the first time I have seen such a beautiful woman. I don't know which one is more beautiful than Zhu Caishen's daughter who is the most beautiful woman in the world." With a long knife, he grabbed a piece of beef and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Women who dare to walk in the rivers and lakes openly and aboveboard are not easy to mess with. Don't be tempted." The thin man next to him persuaded him.

The bearded man took a sip of his wine and looked up the stairs, "This peony flower is dead, even a ghost is flirtatious."

Cui Qingyue followed Xiaoer into the room, and Xiaoer picked up the rag on the table and dusted off the stool, "Miss, please sit down, I will make a pot of tea for you."

She looked around and felt that the environment of the inn was not bad. Not long after she put down her burden, Xiao Er came up with a pot of tea. She didn't notice it just now. This Xiao Er walked lightly on tiptoes. But the strength is great, a pot of water is full, but there is no trace of shaking when holding it.

"You know martial arts." Cui Qingyue was sure.

Xiao Er smiled, but the corners of the eyes on the ordinary face were inexplicably charming, "No one in this Jianghu has a skill. You can see me among the beggars."

Xiaoer handed over the tea, bent over and backed away, "Girl, please drink slowly."

"Wait, what's delicious in this inn?"

During her days in Penglai, she didn't emphasize her appetite.In fact, it's not that it's not heavy, it's just that there's nothing to eat, and her cooking skills are poor, so she can only barely eat the food she cooks.Yin Xuanshuang usually doesn't eat anything, and treats her like a pet.

Even though she has a cold temper, she still misses eating outside.

Xiao Er led Cui Qingyue downstairs, still counting the delicacies in the inn, "This sauced elbow, sauced beef, and old knife roast are the best in the store, but I am afraid that the girl is not used to it. There are also Yangchun noodles. It should suit a girl's taste."

Xiaoer quickly found an empty seat, Cui Qingyue sat on it, and put Qin, who never left his body, on the table, "Then have a bowl of Yangchun noodles, put vinegar and spicy, thank you."

This girl who looks noble has a strong taste, Xiao Er thought to himself.

When the bearded man saw Cui Qingyue go downstairs, his eyes straightened, and he took a long knife and slapped it on Cui Qingyue's table, "This qin is quite unique."

"Thank you for the compliment." Cui Qingyue thanked him very sincerely, even though he knew that the person in front of him had bad intentions.

"Little lady comes out alone, so the family won't worry? Do you want my brother to protect you?" The bearded eyes lit up, staring at Cui Qingyue's face with sticky eyes.

Almost everyone in the inn watched the bearded molested Cui Qingyue coldly.

Luhu Hu's skillful sword is also well-known in Luoyang City. The long sword in his hand is called Qingfeng Jiyue.But if it falls into the hands of people with bad conduct, it can only tarnish their reputation in vain.

The young man in the green shirt was a little annoyed, and wanted to step forward to save the beauty, "That man is too much, Qing Tian Bai Ri dared to moles a woman from a good family!"

The older man next to him stopped him, "My lord, don't cause trouble by making mistakes. You have to go to Kaifeng instead of Shengjiabao and don't cause trouble."

Besides, this woman is not easy to mess with.

"No need." Xiao Er's noodles came late, Cui Qingyue lowered his head to eat the noodles without even looking at his beard.

The shopkeeper, who was still watching the play, came forward to stop the bearded man for some reason, "Mr. Ran, please don't make trouble in the inn. I'm afraid I won't be able to explain it to you."

The bearded long knife was held in his hand, but was lightly held by the shopkeeper. He wanted to twitch but didn't move.

He returned to his seat angrily, but his eyes were still fixed on Cui Qingyue.

He will eat this delicate flower tonight!