[Comprehensive] The Adventures of the Hidden Prince
Chapter 7 The Country Is My Homeland
"Wow, Brother Pao, what did you do? Why are there so many people chasing and killing you!"
With a flash of sword light, Li Jiancheng cut off a masked man who was close to him, and when he saw the dark group of killers behind him, he broke down and howled.
In the place where black-clothed masked men gathered, a faint blue figure appeared and disappeared from time to time, and every time it appeared, a masked man would fall down.
Hearing Li Jiancheng's voice at this time, Brother Pao was furious.
Damn this kid who hides the sword caused his mission to miss and kill the wrong target. Why did the target's accomplices and subordinates send people thousands of miles to chase and kill this little yellow chicken? ! !Sure enough, Ye Shenfan's disciples from that bastard's family are a bunch of idiots!
"You want to go yourself, little yellow chicken, don't beat me up!" Li Jiancheng yelled at Li Jiancheng who was fighting behind, and the disciples of the Tang Sect suddenly disappeared in place, and then a black shadow suddenly appeared in midair, "That second young master, Leave far away!"
Hearing this, Li Jiancheng retreated dozens of steps to leave the encirclement, and then——
The sky is full of silver light like rain.
Under the moon, the figures of the disciples of the Tang Sect were like ghosts, and half of the silver face was coated with a phantom-like halo. It was like a dreamlike scene, but it concealed a treacherous murderous intent.
"Oh my god, are all the Tangmen so cruel?"
The corpses of the killers killed by unknown hidden weapons were piled up in the forest glade. Li Jiancheng felt sorry for him, and silently stepped back a few steps towards the fallen disciple of the Tang Sect, but did not dare to leave.
After all, I just remembered after being yelled at. It seems that I broke someone's mission, and I'm a little cowardly.
Tang Wule fell lightly from mid-air, and slowly put away the thousand receivers, then said with a sneer:
"Okay, kid who hides the sword, let's discuss the reason for being hunted down now."
Even though half of his face was covered under the mask, Li Jiancheng could still see the murderous smiles of Tangmen disciples not far away.
"Changqin, where did you die at this time!"
No matter how much he complained in his heart, Li Jiancheng nodded obediently in order not to be chased for his life in the next second.
-
Qinling Mountains, Qingyan Wanhua Valley.
Prince Changqin strolled leisurely in the Qingri Sea, relying on the fact that no one else could see him, this ghost can be said to be very casual.
He first floated in front of a brother Hua who was sorting out herbs, staring at his lustrous and smooth long hair with interest, wondering if there was any unique secret recipe for maintaining long hair in Wanhua Valley, and he came back to try it out, someday Ye Hao sent it over.Seeing people as if something was wrong with him, he looked around several times from time to time before stopping.Then he landed next to Xiao Hualuo, who was following her senior sister to identify acupuncture points, and watched Sister Hua's teaching process.
It wasn't until Prince Changqin was so idle that he surrounded all the Wanhua disciples in Qingrihai that the faint calling in his soul slowly became stronger.
Following the direction from which the call came, Prince Changqin came to a quiet small pool.
The pool water is deep, the water surface is as smooth as a mirror, but there seems to be an undercurrent surging under the water.Prince Changqin stood in the middle of the pool, he squatted down and put his palms on the water.
With slight ripples and nothing on the water surface, the appearance of the prince's Changqin was slowly reflected.
Mr. Ghost was a little surprised.
In the past, neither mirrors nor rivers, lakes and seas could reflect one's own appearance.I didn’t remember what I looked like before. It was after Li Jiancheng learned a few strokes when he was young that he painted his portrait with great interest and came to show him. From that portrait, he got a glimpse of his true face for the first time.As for when he will fully know, it will be after he can condense his soul into shape.
This time traveling with Li Jiancheng to the rivers and lakes, originally there was no definite route, but after listening to Ye Hao's suggestion, he walked all the way north, but Prince Changqin was on the way, and vaguely felt a call from a certain place, that call The breath was too familiar, Prince Changqin hurriedly informed Li Jiancheng, and went to the location of the breath alone.
Anyway, as long as he wanted to, he could return to Li Jiancheng with just one thought.
Prince Changqin, who is now in Qingyan Wanhua Valley, naturally does not know what happened to his baby after he left. At this moment, he is staring at his own reflection on the water, and slowly stretches his hand into it. in the water.
A spiritual light emerged, and there was something hidden under the water with a faint light.
The brilliance of Prince Changqin's fingertips flowed, and the thing slipped into his hand like a fish in water in an instant.
That's a string.
Just as the prince Changqin was squatting in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers pondering the incomparably magnificent strings, here Li Jiancheng was sitting side by side with Tang Wule, eating wild fruits.
Jiancheng was in a lot of pain. He just took advantage of Changqin's absence to try out the newly learned stepping on the streamer on a whim. Who would have thought that stepping on the streamer would be so effective that no one would notice the waves flying all the way, and then... a kick Stepping into the assassination trap of Tang Sect disciples, by the way, he smashed through his superficial shadows, and with a flick of his life-chasing arrow, he missed it.
"Xihuang steps on the streamer, and the fairy trail is hidden in the sky."
Alas, if I knew that Stepping Liuguang was so powerful, I would listen to Changqin next time. If he is not around, I will make less trouble.
Li Jiancheng gnawed on an unknown wild fruit, pitied himself for three seconds, and completely forgot that this was the first time he had thought this way.
In other words, this Paoge looks very fierce, but when he tried to teach him a lesson, why did he always feel a bit harsh and inward?
Li Jiancheng secretly poked at Brother Pao, who was obviously distracted, and suddenly felt that this disciple of the Tang Sect, who had faced the enemy fiercely before, was sitting quietly beside him at this moment, gnawing on the fruit for a while, and poked him a little bit.
This is probably what Changqin said about the cute contrast.
However, Li Jiancheng still didn't call him.
Tang Wule didn't care what Li Jiancheng was thinking at the moment, his heart was in a turmoil at the moment, and it was not easy to lose his temper with Li Jiancheng's obviously young face.
Just now he was busy cooperating to solve the killer sent by Shi Siming, and it was night again, but Tang Wule didn't see clearly this Tibetan sword disciple who was in the same sect as Ye Fan.Now that the matter was over, he was about to scare the little yellow chicken who had the brains to spoil his mission, but was taken aback by the boy's clear and bright face under the moonlight.
Even though it was a young man's face, and with the reputation of the murderous young man assuring that there was absolutely no sign of changing his appearance, Tang Wule was sure that this was the one who suddenly appeared on the bank of the Jialing River 16 years ago, who somehow knew him well and tricked him. The bastard Li Zhaoming who went to kill the fat man and then threw a bunch of things away without saying hello!
Master Wule's mood is very complicated.
Let's just start beating him up. Although Li Zhaoming cheated him for half his life, he was really good to him. He taught him a lot and left him with treasures that are hard to find in the world. To no small effect.Don't beat me up, and I'm sorry for myself who was played around by Li Zhaoming all those years...
irritable.
super irritable.
At this moment, I even posted a post on the [-] forum to ask for help from various bigwigs——
When I meet the young man of my former master who cheated me for half my life, should I try to deceive my master and destroy my ancestors?Waiting online, it's urgent.
Just kidding, if he really wanted to go up and ask, his vest would be lifted every minute, he didn't expect to be surrounded by some old and disrespectful people.
Absolutely not because he was afraid of leaking the secrets and was forced to seal the title.
Brother Pao silently withdrew his intention to post.
Although Tang Wule's mind was full of thoughts of how to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors, he didn't attack Li Jiancheng, who was still a young man. He and Li Jiancheng sat opposite each other for a long time, so long that the two of them gnawed all the wild fruits they found from nowhere , neither of them spoke first.
After all, he was a young man, but Li Jiancheng couldn't bear the gloomy and silent atmosphere at the moment. He raised his eyes and glanced at Tang Wule quietly. After confirming that the current Pao Ge didn't seem to be as angry as before, he tentatively said:
"Well, Li Zhaoming, under the Zhengyang Gate of the Cangjian Villa, can I ask for your name, Brother Pao?"
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Li Jiancheng wished he could slap himself in the face. Would disciples of the Tang Sect report their names and identities to others when they went out to do missions? Am I really a little silly?Wait, it seems that he assassinated an official of the imperial court. Is it really okay for Tangmen's killer to be so arrogant?Aren't you afraid of being targeted by people from the Tiance Mansion...
Li Jiancheng didn't realize that since the disciples of the Tang Sect saw his appearance clearly, the anger that arose because of being sabotaged by the [Disciple of the Hidden Sword] stopped abruptly and turned into a turbulent wave in his heart.The disciples of the Tang Sect looked at him afterwards, not as if they were meeting for the first time, but as if they were reunited after a long absence.
Just when Li Jiancheng was regretting his recklessness, the disciple of the Tang Sect in front of him raised his eyebrows. After thinking for a while, this guy was his master after all, so he raised his hand and took off half of the silver mask on his face , without the cover of the mask, the extremely handsome face of the young man was easily exposed to the moonlight.
The temples are cut like a knife, the eyebrows are like ink paintings, the rocks are like a solitary pine, and the puppet is like a jade mountain about to collapse.
He doesn't look like a blood-stained killer, but rather like a handsome son of a family.
and many more.
Eh eh eh eh eh eh?Can the faces of Tangmen disciples be shown to outsiders casually—?
Li Jiancheng suddenly remembered that the brothers in the villa once joked that the faces of Tangmen disciples must only be seen by Qingyuan, otherwise they would not show their faces even if they died?Now looking at Tang Wule who took off his mask so easily for some reason, Li Jiancheng's mind was overwhelmed, and he swallowed silently.
Brother mistaken me!
Tang Wule didn't care how frightened his 16-year-old master was caused by his casual behavior. He leaned against a tree and threw the mask up and down.The thin moonlight sprinkled from the connected branches and leaves, and a few rays fell on him, causing the young man's figure to be obscured.
The moon is bright and the wind is clear, the vegetation is luxuriant, the face of the person in front of him is ignorant, but there is an unknowingly unparalleled elegance in his eyes.This situation is very similar to Tang Wule's youthful memories of so many times in the middle of the night.
Facing the long-lost old friend, Tang Wule quietly showed a rare and sincere smile on his usually unruly face——
"Tang Sect, Tang Wule."
Pinglu.
Li Tan sat alone in an upper room of the inn, with the secret letter he had read in hand.He covered his face with his hands, blocking the disbelief in his eyes.
Pinglu's envoy is not An Lushan, and even Shi Siming is not in the officialdom of the Tang Dynasty now...
This noble son of the royal family finally found a track different from what he remembered in the process of wandering the rivers and lakes.
With a flash of sword light, Li Jiancheng cut off a masked man who was close to him, and when he saw the dark group of killers behind him, he broke down and howled.
In the place where black-clothed masked men gathered, a faint blue figure appeared and disappeared from time to time, and every time it appeared, a masked man would fall down.
Hearing Li Jiancheng's voice at this time, Brother Pao was furious.
Damn this kid who hides the sword caused his mission to miss and kill the wrong target. Why did the target's accomplices and subordinates send people thousands of miles to chase and kill this little yellow chicken? ! !Sure enough, Ye Shenfan's disciples from that bastard's family are a bunch of idiots!
"You want to go yourself, little yellow chicken, don't beat me up!" Li Jiancheng yelled at Li Jiancheng who was fighting behind, and the disciples of the Tang Sect suddenly disappeared in place, and then a black shadow suddenly appeared in midair, "That second young master, Leave far away!"
Hearing this, Li Jiancheng retreated dozens of steps to leave the encirclement, and then——
The sky is full of silver light like rain.
Under the moon, the figures of the disciples of the Tang Sect were like ghosts, and half of the silver face was coated with a phantom-like halo. It was like a dreamlike scene, but it concealed a treacherous murderous intent.
"Oh my god, are all the Tangmen so cruel?"
The corpses of the killers killed by unknown hidden weapons were piled up in the forest glade. Li Jiancheng felt sorry for him, and silently stepped back a few steps towards the fallen disciple of the Tang Sect, but did not dare to leave.
After all, I just remembered after being yelled at. It seems that I broke someone's mission, and I'm a little cowardly.
Tang Wule fell lightly from mid-air, and slowly put away the thousand receivers, then said with a sneer:
"Okay, kid who hides the sword, let's discuss the reason for being hunted down now."
Even though half of his face was covered under the mask, Li Jiancheng could still see the murderous smiles of Tangmen disciples not far away.
"Changqin, where did you die at this time!"
No matter how much he complained in his heart, Li Jiancheng nodded obediently in order not to be chased for his life in the next second.
-
Qinling Mountains, Qingyan Wanhua Valley.
Prince Changqin strolled leisurely in the Qingri Sea, relying on the fact that no one else could see him, this ghost can be said to be very casual.
He first floated in front of a brother Hua who was sorting out herbs, staring at his lustrous and smooth long hair with interest, wondering if there was any unique secret recipe for maintaining long hair in Wanhua Valley, and he came back to try it out, someday Ye Hao sent it over.Seeing people as if something was wrong with him, he looked around several times from time to time before stopping.Then he landed next to Xiao Hualuo, who was following her senior sister to identify acupuncture points, and watched Sister Hua's teaching process.
It wasn't until Prince Changqin was so idle that he surrounded all the Wanhua disciples in Qingrihai that the faint calling in his soul slowly became stronger.
Following the direction from which the call came, Prince Changqin came to a quiet small pool.
The pool water is deep, the water surface is as smooth as a mirror, but there seems to be an undercurrent surging under the water.Prince Changqin stood in the middle of the pool, he squatted down and put his palms on the water.
With slight ripples and nothing on the water surface, the appearance of the prince's Changqin was slowly reflected.
Mr. Ghost was a little surprised.
In the past, neither mirrors nor rivers, lakes and seas could reflect one's own appearance.I didn’t remember what I looked like before. It was after Li Jiancheng learned a few strokes when he was young that he painted his portrait with great interest and came to show him. From that portrait, he got a glimpse of his true face for the first time.As for when he will fully know, it will be after he can condense his soul into shape.
This time traveling with Li Jiancheng to the rivers and lakes, originally there was no definite route, but after listening to Ye Hao's suggestion, he walked all the way north, but Prince Changqin was on the way, and vaguely felt a call from a certain place, that call The breath was too familiar, Prince Changqin hurriedly informed Li Jiancheng, and went to the location of the breath alone.
Anyway, as long as he wanted to, he could return to Li Jiancheng with just one thought.
Prince Changqin, who is now in Qingyan Wanhua Valley, naturally does not know what happened to his baby after he left. At this moment, he is staring at his own reflection on the water, and slowly stretches his hand into it. in the water.
A spiritual light emerged, and there was something hidden under the water with a faint light.
The brilliance of Prince Changqin's fingertips flowed, and the thing slipped into his hand like a fish in water in an instant.
That's a string.
Just as the prince Changqin was squatting in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers pondering the incomparably magnificent strings, here Li Jiancheng was sitting side by side with Tang Wule, eating wild fruits.
Jiancheng was in a lot of pain. He just took advantage of Changqin's absence to try out the newly learned stepping on the streamer on a whim. Who would have thought that stepping on the streamer would be so effective that no one would notice the waves flying all the way, and then... a kick Stepping into the assassination trap of Tang Sect disciples, by the way, he smashed through his superficial shadows, and with a flick of his life-chasing arrow, he missed it.
"Xihuang steps on the streamer, and the fairy trail is hidden in the sky."
Alas, if I knew that Stepping Liuguang was so powerful, I would listen to Changqin next time. If he is not around, I will make less trouble.
Li Jiancheng gnawed on an unknown wild fruit, pitied himself for three seconds, and completely forgot that this was the first time he had thought this way.
In other words, this Paoge looks very fierce, but when he tried to teach him a lesson, why did he always feel a bit harsh and inward?
Li Jiancheng secretly poked at Brother Pao, who was obviously distracted, and suddenly felt that this disciple of the Tang Sect, who had faced the enemy fiercely before, was sitting quietly beside him at this moment, gnawing on the fruit for a while, and poked him a little bit.
This is probably what Changqin said about the cute contrast.
However, Li Jiancheng still didn't call him.
Tang Wule didn't care what Li Jiancheng was thinking at the moment, his heart was in a turmoil at the moment, and it was not easy to lose his temper with Li Jiancheng's obviously young face.
Just now he was busy cooperating to solve the killer sent by Shi Siming, and it was night again, but Tang Wule didn't see clearly this Tibetan sword disciple who was in the same sect as Ye Fan.Now that the matter was over, he was about to scare the little yellow chicken who had the brains to spoil his mission, but was taken aback by the boy's clear and bright face under the moonlight.
Even though it was a young man's face, and with the reputation of the murderous young man assuring that there was absolutely no sign of changing his appearance, Tang Wule was sure that this was the one who suddenly appeared on the bank of the Jialing River 16 years ago, who somehow knew him well and tricked him. The bastard Li Zhaoming who went to kill the fat man and then threw a bunch of things away without saying hello!
Master Wule's mood is very complicated.
Let's just start beating him up. Although Li Zhaoming cheated him for half his life, he was really good to him. He taught him a lot and left him with treasures that are hard to find in the world. To no small effect.Don't beat me up, and I'm sorry for myself who was played around by Li Zhaoming all those years...
irritable.
super irritable.
At this moment, I even posted a post on the [-] forum to ask for help from various bigwigs——
When I meet the young man of my former master who cheated me for half my life, should I try to deceive my master and destroy my ancestors?Waiting online, it's urgent.
Just kidding, if he really wanted to go up and ask, his vest would be lifted every minute, he didn't expect to be surrounded by some old and disrespectful people.
Absolutely not because he was afraid of leaking the secrets and was forced to seal the title.
Brother Pao silently withdrew his intention to post.
Although Tang Wule's mind was full of thoughts of how to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors, he didn't attack Li Jiancheng, who was still a young man. He and Li Jiancheng sat opposite each other for a long time, so long that the two of them gnawed all the wild fruits they found from nowhere , neither of them spoke first.
After all, he was a young man, but Li Jiancheng couldn't bear the gloomy and silent atmosphere at the moment. He raised his eyes and glanced at Tang Wule quietly. After confirming that the current Pao Ge didn't seem to be as angry as before, he tentatively said:
"Well, Li Zhaoming, under the Zhengyang Gate of the Cangjian Villa, can I ask for your name, Brother Pao?"
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Li Jiancheng wished he could slap himself in the face. Would disciples of the Tang Sect report their names and identities to others when they went out to do missions? Am I really a little silly?Wait, it seems that he assassinated an official of the imperial court. Is it really okay for Tangmen's killer to be so arrogant?Aren't you afraid of being targeted by people from the Tiance Mansion...
Li Jiancheng didn't realize that since the disciples of the Tang Sect saw his appearance clearly, the anger that arose because of being sabotaged by the [Disciple of the Hidden Sword] stopped abruptly and turned into a turbulent wave in his heart.The disciples of the Tang Sect looked at him afterwards, not as if they were meeting for the first time, but as if they were reunited after a long absence.
Just when Li Jiancheng was regretting his recklessness, the disciple of the Tang Sect in front of him raised his eyebrows. After thinking for a while, this guy was his master after all, so he raised his hand and took off half of the silver mask on his face , without the cover of the mask, the extremely handsome face of the young man was easily exposed to the moonlight.
The temples are cut like a knife, the eyebrows are like ink paintings, the rocks are like a solitary pine, and the puppet is like a jade mountain about to collapse.
He doesn't look like a blood-stained killer, but rather like a handsome son of a family.
and many more.
Eh eh eh eh eh eh?Can the faces of Tangmen disciples be shown to outsiders casually—?
Li Jiancheng suddenly remembered that the brothers in the villa once joked that the faces of Tangmen disciples must only be seen by Qingyuan, otherwise they would not show their faces even if they died?Now looking at Tang Wule who took off his mask so easily for some reason, Li Jiancheng's mind was overwhelmed, and he swallowed silently.
Brother mistaken me!
Tang Wule didn't care how frightened his 16-year-old master was caused by his casual behavior. He leaned against a tree and threw the mask up and down.The thin moonlight sprinkled from the connected branches and leaves, and a few rays fell on him, causing the young man's figure to be obscured.
The moon is bright and the wind is clear, the vegetation is luxuriant, the face of the person in front of him is ignorant, but there is an unknowingly unparalleled elegance in his eyes.This situation is very similar to Tang Wule's youthful memories of so many times in the middle of the night.
Facing the long-lost old friend, Tang Wule quietly showed a rare and sincere smile on his usually unruly face——
"Tang Sect, Tang Wule."
Pinglu.
Li Tan sat alone in an upper room of the inn, with the secret letter he had read in hand.He covered his face with his hands, blocking the disbelief in his eyes.
Pinglu's envoy is not An Lushan, and even Shi Siming is not in the officialdom of the Tang Dynasty now...
This noble son of the royal family finally found a track different from what he remembered in the process of wandering the rivers and lakes.
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