The Taoist said that he wanted to regret the marriage!

When the disciples of the Jingu Temple have reached a certain stage in their practice, they must enter the world and travel the world.This tradition has been around for a long time. When Lin Xunzhou was still a disciple of the Jingu Palace, he also traveled all over the country, leaving footprints from the imperial capital to the border.

As one of the disciples of Jingu's generation, Liu Shuyun has been traveling abroad for a while.The world is in turmoil recently, he walks around, and will help when encountering injustice.Having seen many things, her mentality is naturally different from before. Liu Shuyun's temperament is now much calmer than when she just left Mingzong.

At this moment, he was sitting calmly by the window, making eye contact with Li Sanqi in the corner.

Liu Shuyun took a few glances, then looked away.The people around are still arguing about the grievances between Mingzong and Yanwangfu, which is even more intense than before. It can be seen that gossip is indeed one of human nature.

Liu Shuyun felt a little bored, took a sip of tea, and planned to sit for a while and leave.

However, before he got up to leave, he was suddenly stopped by someone: "Little brother, tell me, is it possible that the prince and Sect Master Lin will fight because of Li Sanqi?"

Most of the tea drinkers in the teahouse have already participated in this topic. People with different opinions are arguing endlessly, and no one is willing to give in.Liu Shuyun sat on the side thinking that the matter had nothing to do with him, but at this moment he was suddenly stopped, he was slightly taken aback for a moment, then frowned, and said seriously: "Of course it's impossible!"

Liu Shuyun thought to himself, how could the suzerain, such a person who was born out of the world, do such impulsive things for a lover?Liu Shuyun snorted inwardly, wondering what Li Sanqi was, a person who broke the suzerain's marriage contract, how could the suzerain like him?Now the rumors are getting more and more outrageous.

"That's right, I think so too!" The man immediately had an expression of "the hero sees the same thing".

Opponents were unconvinced and shouted: "You are not the parties involved, so why say it's impossible? What if Li Sanqi is beautiful and beautiful, and everyone loves him?"

Before Liu Shuyun could speak, she heard a loud "pop" from the corner.There was a sudden silence in the teahouse, and everyone turned their heads and looked towards the corner.

Liu Shuyun also looked over curiously, and saw the stranger who had just looked at him standing in front of the table with a red face, slapped one hand on the table, and forcibly slapped the table into a depression - just now The sound came from him slamming the table.

Li Sanqi feels aggrieved right now——

Tianzi national beauty?everyone likes them?The root cause of King Yan and Sect Master Lin's rebellion?It's all fucking outrageous!

Li Sanqi couldn't hold it back, and angrily took the case directly.Because I was too excited, I accidentally made a lot of noise.Now everyone looked at him strangely, but Li Sanqi was speechless instead.

How can he explain it?Say that Li Zhoumian's thoughts are all about Lin Xunzhou?Leaving aside this matter, Li Zhoumian forbids him to speak out, even if he really said it, would anyone believe it?

Li Sanqi cursed secretly in his heart, gritted his teeth and said: "It's all rumors, Li Sanqi has nothing to do with those nonsense at all." He is just an innocent passerby who took the blame!

As soon as Li Sanqi finished speaking, everyone shook their heads and looked away.

"Young man, it's okay if you say it's okay? How do you know that you are Li Sanqi?"

Li Sanqi: "..."

I'm Li Sanqi himself, what's the matter, can't you?

Li Sanqi was depressed and wanted to talk, when he suddenly heard a clear voice from the side: "Okay, His Royal Highness King Yan and Sect Master Lin are both Huashen seniors, how can they talk freely, don't even talk about it."

It was Liu Shuyun who spoke, his tone was flat, but there was a faintly convincing aura.Hearing what he said, everyone thought about it. Both parties in the argument glared at each other, and then sat down in their seats and drank tea.

Li Sanqi breathed a sigh of relief, and felt a little more fond of Liu Shuyun.After thinking about it, he walked up to Liu Shuyun and thanked him.

Liu Shuyun didn't care about this, and said with a slight smile: "Sect Master Lin is glorious, I don't want to listen to other people's random discussions. I also feel that I am very close to you, my name is Liu Shuyun, I don't know your name? "

Li Sanqi was taken aback, thinking that this was an admirer of Sect Master Lin.He thought that he didn't have a good reputation in Mingzong, and immediately felt guilty again.The strong desire to survive made him make a decision, and he said with a dry smile, "I'm... Li Yijiu."

Don't ask, it's Li Yijiu.Li Sanqi wept silently in his heart.

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Yunzhou is a big city, with the Jin River passing through the city, and the streets are crowded with people.In particular, several major tourist destinations are crowded with people.

"Painting Hall" is the most famous theater building in Yunzhou, and it receives all dignitaries, rich and powerful businessmen.When the weather is good, this place should be full of high-rollers and every seat is full.However, today's painting hall is very quiet, the door is closed tightly, and all the guests who want to come to listen to the opera are stopped outside the door and are not allowed to enter.

People who can come here to listen to operas have some status and money in their families.Being stopped suddenly at this moment, it is inevitable that I am a little annoyed.However, no matter what, these people are not allowed to take a step inside the door, and there is only one explanation when asked: today the painting hall has distinguished guests here, and outsiders are not accepted.

Those who were more active, when they heard this sentence, immediately bowed respectfully to the gate, turned their heads and left, not daring to complain.

Now in Yunzhou City, is there any distinguished guest that the "Painting Hall" would not dare to offend even at the risk of offending other guests?

Apart from the King of Yan, Li Tianmian, who now dominates the sky in Yunzhou, he will not be the second choice.

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There is a small two-story building in the courtyard of the painting hall, which is empty and eerily quiet.This place was originally a theater building, but at this moment, there was not a single trace of music and tunes, only occasionally a servant trot past tremblingly.

On the first floor, the owner of the painting hall was pacing back and forth with cold sweat all over his face, cursing his subordinates in a low voice: "How many times have I said, this time the prince is here in person, so don't be sloppy and make no mistakes! Who brought that actor?" Did you come to the painting hall? Have you checked your identity in advance? Now that you’re all right, you actually tried to assassinate—ruin, ruin, the painting hall is considered ruined!”

He scolded a few words, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then ordered with a sad face: "Now the prince is furious, we can remedy a little bit. I heard that the prince likes the famous wine 'a cup of wind and moon' in Lingcheng. We didn't like it a few days ago." Did you just buy some, hurry up and send them up to the second floor."

The subordinates responded immediately, ran away in a hurry, took food and drink and walked to the second floor.

However, as soon as he went up to the second floor, he was stopped by guards in full armor: "What are you doing?"

"Bring some wine and food to the nobleman," said the servant with an apologetic smile. "It's a 'cup of wind and moon' from Lingcheng. I heard that the prince likes it."

The guard frowned, and was about to let him go down, when he heard a faint voice from behind the screen: "Let him send it."

The guard responded with a yes, and moved slightly sideways to make way for the servants.The servant walked in tremblingly with the jug in hand, and broke out in a cold sweat before he entered.

Turning around the screen, he immediately saw the brocade-clothed man sitting at the main seat.The other party's brocade clothes are luxurious, with a calm demeanor, not as angry as imagined, but more oppressive than imagined.The other party just sat there with a half-smile, which made people feel extravagant, and Ling Ran couldn't look directly at him.

In front of the brocade-clothed man, there was an actor crouching, with a broken sword scattered beside him.

The servant just glanced at it, then immediately lowered his head and carefully held the jug.

"Is it a cup of Fengyue from Lingcheng?" The man in Jinyi seemed a little interested, "Good wine is a reward."

The servant suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

The man in brocade didn't do anything. A guard beside him stepped forward to take the jug, carefully took the silver needle for drug testing, and then put it on the small table, saying: "Your Highness, there is no problem."

"Twenty-eight, you're just being too careful," Li Zhoumian smiled nonchalantly, "It's rare to see poisons that can poison the gods."

Li Erba stepped aside and said seriously: "When there are troubles, don't be careless."

Li Zhoumian smiled without saying a word.He raised his eyelids, looked at the prostrate assassin on the ground, and said curiously: "To know my whereabouts and pretend to be an actor to assassinate, there are some tricks. Who gave you the courage to make you feel that you can kill an incarnation?" God period?"

The people on the ground were listless, prostrate and silent.

Li Erba said coldly: "Didn't you hear His Highness asking you, who sent you here?"

The actor assassin moved slightly, raised his head with difficulty, his eyes resentful: "You are rebellious, intending to rebel, colluding with the demon clan, and risking the disgrace of the world, everyone will punish you!"

Before Li Zhoumian could speak, Li Erba's face darkened, and he stepped forward unceremoniously and kicked him.The other party screamed, arched his body, and covered his waist.

Li Erba frowned, and grabbed the other party's collar: "What's hidden in the waist? Take it out."

The assassin's face changed drastically, and he refused to let go. Li Erba was not polite, and directly touched the opponent's acupuncture points. The man collapsed immediately, and the things around his waist fell to the ground with a "bang".

Li Erba picked up the thing, looked at it, and suddenly his expression changed.

He walked in front of Li Zhoumian, hesitated and whispered: "Your Highness, it is... Mingzong's badge."

Li Zhoumian was slightly taken aback.

"Are you from Mingzong?" Li Zhoumian asked, feeling a little headache for a moment, "Do you elders of the sect know that you came to assassinate me?"

It’s okay if it’s a fake identity, but if it’s really a Mingzong disciple who comes to assassinate him on impulse, then he won’t be able to deal with it...

Li Erba knew the inside story, and his eyelids twitched.He struggled in a low voice: "Maybe this waist card is fake..."

Li Zhoumian was slightly silent.

At this time, the assassin on the ground cursed angrily: "So what if I am a disciple of Mingzong, my Mingzong and Yanwang's mansion are inseparable! This matter was ordered by the suzerain himself, and what I want is your dog's life!"

Li Zhoumian: "..."

Li Erba: "..."

Li Zhoumian picked up the jug, poured himself a glass of wine, and asked, "Are you sure?"

The assassin raised his head: "What's the matter, the suzerain wants you to die, what can you say about rebellion?"

"..."

Li Zhoumian breathed a sigh of relief silently, thinking that it's okay.He picked up the wine glass, turned his head and whispered to Li Erba: "Regardless of whether the badge is real or not, don't hold back."