The moon is bright and the wind is clear

Time flies by, and five years have passed by like running water.

The land is still the same land, and the people are still the same people, but the rivers and lakes are no longer what they used to be.

In the past five years, the situation of various sects in the Jianghu has changed, because the old masters of Xuanzongmen and Cangyun Sect have unfortunately passed away, and in the future, young disciples will be in charge of the divergent affairs in the Jianghu. Alliance of sects.

According to rumors from those in the world, Bai Genshan of Xuanzong's sect died of overwork and illness, while Qingshan, head of Cangyun Sect, was plotted to death by his disciple Lan Xuzhi.

But, no matter what, Sikong Lang and Lan Xuzhi have indeed become the new generation heads of Xuanzong Sect and Cangyun Sect.

Because of all kinds of grievances and grievances before, it can be said that the Lan sect head of Cangyun sect dislikes Sikong Lang of Xuanzong sect very much.

As a result, no one of these two factions can understand the other, and they are incompatible with each other. Since the two of them came to power, they are no longer allied sects.

The four great sects in the arena also gradually disintegrated and fell apart.

However, this may not be a bad thing for the people in the court, especially for the eldest prince who is not very powerful in the palace.

In this way, he no longer has to be afraid of these Laoshizi Jianghu sects, who will make him unhappy when the time comes, and just find a reason to dismiss them.

That night, the eldest prince was in a good mood, sitting in the imperial garden of the palace drinking and having fun, with a handsome young man dancing for him beside him.

In the shining moonlight, the young man's figure was set off so gracefully. Seeing the young man's handsome appearance and figure, the eldest prince came to his side with a smirk, and poured the fine wine in the cup on the young man's face. On the gauze.

At this moment, the young man was startled to feel the coolness on his body, and said angrily: "Your Highness, you are really bad."

The eldest prince touched his leg with his hand, and said with a smile: "It's not bad, would you still like it, huh?"

After finishing speaking, he hugged the boy violently, tore off the boy's clothes, and stroked the two sensitive spots on his body.

"Hmm..." the young man moaned, raised his head slightly, and hugged the eldest prince's head with his hands.

The eldest prince admired the young man's coquettish and coquettish expression, and hugged the sensitive point on the young man's chest.

The boy hummed louder, and his body trembled slightly.

The two were intoxicated by the beauty of the spring, when a clear and strange flute sound disrupted their thoughts.

The young man suddenly felt strange: "Your Highness, it's so late, why is there still someone playing the flute in the Imperial Garden?"

The First Prince was also deeply annoyed, the sound of the flute was strange, the sound was cold and eerie, it made the hairs stand on end.

"Which thing that doesn't have eyes is playing music in the imperial garden in the middle of the night. Don't you want to die? It really spoiled the prince's interest."

Then he ordered people to check who was playing the flute at night, turned around and said to the young man affectionately: "Beauty, wait, let's see who dares to disturb us two, I will put If this person is caught, he will give him another [-] boards and then we can talk about it."

The young man leaned against him and acted coquettishly: "He has influenced His Highness, and only fifty bills is too cheap for him."

"Then what do you say?"

"When the time comes, I'll catch him, and I'll have my own way to punish him, so that he won't dare to disturb us again."

"Okay, we can do whatever the beauty says."

After finishing speaking, the First Prince squeezed the boy's chin, and kissed him lovingly.

Not long after, the guard brought a person over: "Your Highness, the music player has arrived."

"Okay, let's go down."

The eldest prince waved his hand, sat down on the stone bench with the boy, looked at the man who was lowering his head, and said: "Which palace are you from, you dare to play music at night, do you want to kill yourself?"

"Your Highness, if I'm afraid... I won't come."

The man was wearing a dark patterned purple robe and kept his head down.

Hearing this, the young man was so angry that there are still people who dare to talk to him and the eldest prince in this world, so he angrily walked up to him, pointed at the man and cursed: "You don't know what's good and what's wrong!" How dare you offend His Highness in such a way, what crime should you deserve!"

A pleasant voice resounded: "If the grassroots know their crimes, why not let me play a song for His Highness as atonement."

After speaking, the man in purple raised his head.

The young man couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw the man raised his head. The man had peach blossom eyes, a coldness between his brows, and a handsome face, but there was a glaring mark of fire clouds on his round forehead, which turned his eyes on him. His handsome appearance made him a bit coquettish, standing there like a person in a painting, he really compares himself to himself.

The young man was a little jealous of the man's beauty, so he said angrily: "Your Highness won't listen to your music, you bitch!"

The man in purple lowered his head again, but there was a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Looking at his face, the boy felt malicious in his heart.

Immediately, he took off the hairpin on his head, and wanted to stab the man in purple in the face.

Since the young man turned his back to the eldest prince and blocked his sight, the eldest prince never saw the appearance of the man in purple from the beginning to the end.

At this moment, he saw that the young man seemed to want to scratch the man's face, so he stopped him: "Jinse, stop."

Seeing that he didn't succeed, the boy returned to the prince angrily.

The eldest prince looked at this man in a leisurely manner, and saw that he was standing there obediently without saying a word, with a gold-encrusted jade hairpin stuck on his shoulder-length black hair, and he looked like a handsome figure, he suddenly became curious: "You said, you want to play a song for Ben Gong, okay, you can play a song. As long as you play to the satisfaction of Ben Gong, Ben Gong will spare you this time."

The man still didn't say a word.

At the end, the eldest prince picked up the wine glass and added: "Maybe there is an extra reward."

With a smile, he poured the fine wine into his mouth again, and the young man next to him was so angry that his seven orifices smoked.

"Yes, as ordered."

After the man finished speaking, he held his flute and started playing.

When the flute sounded just now, it was as hazy and ethereal as the moonlight.Not long after, the sound of Xiao became urgent, suddenly becoming cruel and treacherous.

The sound of the flute was ear-piercing, piercing into the eardrums, making one's scalp numb. For some reason, the First Prince started to feel a headache.

The music went straight to the right sound, and even the eyelids twitched. The music hit the brain like thunder from the sky, and it hurt people.

The eldest prince suddenly felt a severe headache, and his intuition told him that something was wrong.

"Stop now!"

The First Prince ordered, but the music still didn't stop, crawling into the eardrums of the First Prince and the young man like a snake with life, penetrating everywhere.

The eldest prince started to feel nauseous, he just felt that if the sound of the flute didn't stop, his brain might explode.

He and the boy started to hug their heads, and the boy couldn't hold on anymore and rolled over.

"Quick...stop blowing, please, please!"

The boy who rolled on the ground had blood flowing out of his mouth and nose, and it flowed onto his transparent gauze.

At this moment, the flute player finally stopped and raised his head.

The First Prince was out of breath, his body was weak, his face was pale, and he caught a glimpse of the man's face inadvertently.

As soon as he saw this face, he was horrified, pointed at the man in purple with his eyes wide open, and said, "It's...it's you?!"

"I haven't seen you for many years, does the First Prince still recognize me?"

The man in purple walked slowly to the side of the eldest prince, and said: "I said, as long as I don't die, I will definitely let you... die, none, all, dead."

The man in purple spit out these words word by word, which made the First Prince shudder.

The eldest prince was startled, and fell to the ground in a panic, trying to get up and run away from this person.

But...it's too late.

The man in purple blocked his way with only a jade flute.

"Young master Mo...Young master Mo, please let me go. I was obsessed with ghosts back then, and I was so bold that I offended you without knowing what to do. As long as you don't kill me, you I am willing to do anything, you can make me a cow, a horse, a slave, please beg you please..."

When the young man saw the eldest prince kneeling on the ground kowtowing to the man, he was also terrified at this moment, he shrank to the ground and did not dare to move.

"Let you go, let you go..." Zi Yi slammed the man's chin with his jade flute as he spoke!

Immediately, the eldest prince's chin fell to the ground, separating from the upper face.

"Ah!" The young man fainted immediately when he saw this cruel scene.

The eldest prince's face bone was missing a piece at this time, and the white bones were exposed outside, and the blood flowed down, causing him to roll on the ground in pain.

"Look at you, you're like a dog now, how can you get drunk and drink with me, huh?"

The man in purple put the jade flute in front of him again, and the eldest prince was trembling all over.

"How about this, you lie on the ground like a dog, lick my shoes clean, and then give me a few bangs, maybe I will let you go when I feel better?"

After finishing speaking, the eldest prince really lay on the ground like a dog, and crawled towards the man in purple. Without his chin, he tried his best to stick out his tongue and lick the man's shoes.

The man in purple looked at him like this, only smiled, and said: "Well... yes, the licks are very clean. But, don't you like to be immortal? I still think that you should go to the underworld, those ghosts I will slowly serve you on the bed."

Hearing this sentence, the First Prince only gave him a desperate look, before his eyes could change, the next moment his head and body were already separated.

The joint between the body and the head was bleeding profusely, and the head of the eldest prince, whose eyes were still wide open, rolled down to a corner of the imperial garden.

The man in purple dipped the blood on the ground with a jade flute, and left a line of writing on the ground: Qingyuan teaches Mo Qingfeng, punish him.

Then wiped the blood on the jade flute with a piece of cloth, shook off the piece of cloth in disgust, and left here with lightness kung fu.

On the second day, the news of the eldest prince's tragic death was quickly known by the people in the palace. When everyone saw the head of the eldest prince's death, they were all horrified!

The emperor was furious, and vowed to catch Mo Qingfeng to pay for the death of the eldest prince.