[Comprehensive martial arts] Taishang

Lu Qianqiu sighed: "The fate of that girl must be very tragic."

Shen Lang also sighed: "Yes, human greed is a terrible thing. If it is not satisfied, something no one wants to see will happen..."

The two were silent for a while, as if they couldn't bear to talk about other people's sorrows.But the conversation must continue anyway, Shen Lang said: "Brother Jin told me this because the maids behind the woman reminded him of this organization composed of all women. If there is anyone who is deeply jealous of Happy King Sea, Ghost Palace will definitely be one of them.”

"But he has no evidence, so it's just speculation." Lu Qianqiu said.

"Although the martial arts of those maids have changed, they can still see some strange ghosts from the past," Shen Lang recalled: "But Brother Jin still guesses that something must have happened in the ghost palace in these years, which is enough to make the palace of ghosts look like a ghost." Something transformative happened to them."

"I heard your description," Lu Qianqiu said, "It's really impossible to connect the woman in white you mentioned with the ghost."

Shen Lang also laughed: "That's right, I can't connect her with ghosts either. I told Brother Jin, rather than seeing them as a group of evil spirits from the revenge hell, it's better to see them as ghosts from the sky." I have never seen a fairy in the palace..."

Shen Lang thought for a while before saying: "Such a person with immortal energy."

Lu Qianqiu stared at the expression on his face, he raised his hand to drink a cup of tea, and then said lightly: "I'm really curious, what kind of person is that, so that he can win such a description from you, Brother Shen... But, it's because of Brother Shen After you warned me, I suddenly didn't worry at all."

"Why..." Shen Lang just wanted to ask, but he stopped immediately, as if he suddenly understood: "That's right, you don't have to worry at all."

"Since she has irreconcilable hatred with Happy King," Shen Lang murmured, "She will definitely go to Happy King."

"A person like her," Shen Lang said slowly, "it is impossible for the enemy to live in this world comfortably and happily."

Lu Qianqiu laughed: "Yes, maybe I will see her in Happy City in the future..." He thought for a moment: "Maybe it won't be long..."

"They have already killed two of the four envoys of the Happy King, and the other one was hunted down and seriously injured," Shen Lang also said: "No matter how slow the Happy King is, he still has to recover from this huge loss. Come on. Not to mention, he is a very smart person."

So she is very likely to make a big move in the near future!

Both parties in the communication are the kind of people with extremely quick thinking, so sometimes, they can quickly understand the unfinished meaning of the other person's words without being reminded by the other party. It's over.

Shen Lang seemed to have made some decision, he said with a smile: "Maybe soon, there will be some very sensational and shocking news."

Lu Qianqiu was quite surprised: "Brother Shen, you seem to have a lot of confidence in that woman? Generally speaking, it shouldn't be..."

"Generally speaking," Shen Lang said, "everyone will think that the Happy King who has great power and has been famous for a long time has a higher chance of winning."

Lu Qianqiu nodded: "Not bad."

Shen Lang also smiled and said, "Maybe it's just my feeling. I always feel that she won't lose."

Feeling is the most unreasonable and inexplicable thing in this world.Lu Qianqiu had nothing to say, he couldn't refute the reason given by Shen Lang, he could only accept it, and then asked the maid to vacate a room for Shen Shaoxia, so that he could wash away the fatigue of the day, You can have a good night's sleep peacefully and comfortably.

On the second day, the Lu family's caravan continued to go to the outside of the pass. Before leaving, Lu Qianqiu promised Shen Lang that he would tell Happy King the news from Brother Jin, and that ghosts and ghosts should not be regarded as The former enemies, who have been dormant in the dark for many years, have become another kind of opponent that needs to be treated with caution... Both of them regard the Happy King as an enemy that must be eliminated, but at this moment, they are also... It's amazing how much he cares about that person.

Ye Qing returned to his carriage.

Mingyue Su hand arranged snacks for her on the road, she always did this, she would pay attention to her master's basic necessities of life, pay attention to her mood, and worry about her body.She smiled at Ye Qing, her smile was calm and elegant, like a moon that is always clear and bright.She said to Ye Qing: "Palace Master, you also seem to appreciate this Shen Lang?"

"He is a very difficult person," Ye Qing said, "If you want to be an enemy, you must make the best preparations."

Mingyue sighed, her mood was very complicated, she seemed to be bewildered and relieved, she changed the topic and said: "That gold is hopeless..."

"He doesn't want to come to me," Ye Qing lifted the curtain of the carriage, outside the carriage was the last snow that had melted, the earth was able to breathe, and new buds bloomed on the dark brown soil, this long journey Winter is about to leave, and the belated spring stretched out her slender hand and brushed across the vast land, "I don't want to bring trouble to me," she let go: "His best choice Infiltrate my caravan, and return to the Jolly King under our cover."

Mingyue looked complicated: "But he didn't do that."

He left that night, and briefly used the team to sneak into the city, but he only met once and left quickly.He didn't say it, Shen Lang didn't mention it either, they didn't want to put pressure on Lu Qianqiu, but Ye Qing knew very well that they didn't want them to face an enemy like the woman in white.

"But he doesn't know either." Mingyue restrained her expression. She sympathized with the ugly man who looked mysterious and ghostly, but such a mood was nothing in front of her palace lord. "He didn't Way to use Happy King's intelligence network to send the news back, and was ambushed and killed by the connector. In the end, he didn't dare to trust anyone anymore, and he could only find you, son. It is already your son."

They and Happy King are mortal enemies, a deep and irreversible hatred. This is a hatred passed down from the previous generation of old palace lords, but it is also determined by the will of the new generation of palace lords.Of course, for Mingyue, the latter is the most important.

Ye Qing lowered the car curtain.The convoy drove slowly along the official road, leaving a few lines of deep ruts.The conversation also stopped, and the group gradually drifted away. Looking from above, they looked like a dense black colony of ants, meandering towards their destination in Outland.

Everything is ready for the final day.

On the other side, Shen Lang, who was separated from the caravan, led his horse towards the city. His walking speed became slower and slower. He stroked the tall brown horse beside him and stared at With its wet black eyes, he suddenly laughed: "Isn't that what you want to see?"

He said to the horse: "I also want to see, will the Happy King be her opponent?"

The horse kicked its hooves and breathed out a white smoke-like breath from its nose.

"It seems that you, Brother Ma, also agree with my words," Shen Lang said helplessly, "Then there is no other way, let's go back and have a look together!"

After speaking, he canceled his plan to go to the city ahead, he turned around, and slowly swayed in the opposite direction all the way.

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Happy City seems to be really a group of very happy people. Whether they are wearing thin green cloth clothes or thick cotton clothes, when they meet and communicate with each other, they always have a kind of kindness on their faces. Smile happily and cheerfully; even if bumped and bumped, they always apologize politely and forgive politely.This place seems to be a city without troubles and sins, the only paradise in this world, and even life and death are illusory.

When Ye Qing entered the city this time, she was still received by the young man from last time. This young man was called Fang Xinqi, and he was the first rider of the Gale 36 under the command of Happy King.This is a young man who knows how to measure, he always treats Ye Qing with great respect, he also takes a step back when following him, his aptitude is also very good, among the young talents cultivated by Happy King, his martial arts Is the top one.

He took Ye Qing and Ming Yue to a tall house, after Ye Qing falsely agreed to join Happy City, he seemed to be more respectful to her.No matter where there are classes, here, Happy King is the top one. If he values ​​anyone, his status will rise, and this "Mr. Qianqiu" has been the Happy King in recent years. The one I miss the most, no one dares to neglect her.

All the affairs in the ancient city are well preserved, the decayed pillars have been repaired with great effort, and the fallen houses have been rebuilt. Ye Qing scanned around and found that the layout of this house is much better than that of the Central Plains. Some of the houses are even more luxurious, all the utensils are where they should be, the most expensive brocade quilt is spread in the sleeping place, the vase is celadon from the Northern Song Dynasty, and pearls the size of longan are placed on the wall , The floor is also covered with a woolen carpet.

Happy King really valued "Lu Qianqiu".

Ye Qing looked behind the curtain beside the bed.Mingyue's face turned cold in an instant, and she quickly threw a hidden weapon: "Get out!"

A slender figure fell out embarrassingly from inside. She was wearing a thin gauze dress, her hair was covered with the same thin gauze scarf, a small face was dewy and springy, her body was as soft and white as snow, and her pair of eyes were full. His eyes were looking at them with resentment and panic... To be precise, he was looking at "Lu Qianqiu".

"Who are you?" Mingyue had already pressed the dagger in her cuff.

"Slave," the woman's lips were red like cherry blossoms, even if she was panicked, she had a special flavor: "Slave is the concubine of Happy King, this trip... this trip..."

She blushed, and secretly took a look at "Lu Qianqiu".

"It was ordered by the lord..." She groaned and said shyly, "You must serve Mr. Qianqiu well..."

Well, Happy King really appreciates "Lu Qianqiu".

Mingyue was furious quickly, and she unsheathed a green sword as cold as a snake, and she looked straight at the woman who didn't wear much: "Get out! Don't let me do it."