Comprehensive Qiong Yao's Phoenix Luan

With everyone's eager anticipation, September [-]th finally arrived.

Ting Ge personally sent Ximen Chuuxue out, without saying anything superfluous, just said: "Brother, I'll wait for you to come back."

Ximen Chuuxue's eyes flickered softly, and he nodded slightly: "I'm going."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and headed towards the palace.

Ting Ge stood at the door for a while, then turned and went back to the house.

In the room, a man in black stood with his hands behind his back, quietly looking at a picture on the wall.

Hearing the sound of Tingge entering the door, the man turned around, revealing the young face similar to Ximen Chuuxue.

"father."

Ting Ge walked to Yu Luocha's side, and said in a low voice: "Brother has already gone to the palace."

"I see." Yu Luocha's voice was very light, so light that no trace of emotion could be heard listening to the song.

but……

When Yu Luocha usually speaks, his tone is always extremely soft and seductive. Only when he is really unhappy or impatient, he will speak in a flat tone. , must be extremely worried about Ximen Chuuxue, even if he has already calculated the result of the decisive battle.

"Father, do you want to go into the palace to watch the decisive battle between brother and Ye Gucheng?"

"...Nope." Yu Luocha shook his head, "Axue needs to meditate right now, so you can go for father and see your brother."

"Okay." Listening to the song agreed, "Don't worry, Dad, brother will definitely return safely."

"...He is the son of my Jade Rakshasa." So he will definitely not lose here.

Ting Ge smiled slightly: "Father, I'm going into the palace."

"Go, pay attention to safety, if you have anything to do, follow Zhaoxing, he will protect you."

"I know, Dad."

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Ting Ge entered the palace, but before seeing Ximen Chuuxue, he saw a familiar figure first.

"Gong Jiu?" Ting Ge called out with some hesitation.

Under the bright light, the handsome young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes slightly raised his eyes, and smiled slightly: "Miss Tingge."

"Just ask me to listen to the song, you don't have to be so polite." Tingge said, "Why are you here?"

"I'm the son of Prince Taiping, so it's not surprising that I go in and out of the palace?"

"I almost forgot." The palace owner said that Gong Jiu was the heir of Prince Taiping...

"Since you are the son of Prince Taiping, are you familiar with the imperial palace?"

"Well...it depends on where you are talking about Ting Ge." Gong Jiu waved his fan and said with a smile, "If it's other places, it's fine, but if it's the harem, I don't know."

"What should I do in the harem when I have nothing to do?" Ting Ge was puzzled, "I'm looking for my brother."

"Your brother?" Gong Jiu folded his fan, "Your brother... isn't Yu Tianbao? He came to the palace?"

"……"Oops!She forgot that Gong Jiu didn't know that Ximen Chuuxue was her real brother!

"Listening to music?"

"I mean Ximen Chuuxue."

"..." Gong Jiu laughed, "It turns out that your righteous brother listening to songs is not only Sikong Zhaixing, but also Ximen Chuuxue?"

"Forget it." Forget it, it's okay if Gong Jiu misunderstood... Dad said that Gong Jiu's friends and enemies are unpredictable, and it doesn't matter if they know each other, but they can't be close friends.Although she thinks that Gong Jiu is a good person, since her father said so... I'm sorry, Gong Jiu, I didn't mean to lie to you... You guessed wrong...

"Ximen Chuuxue should be resting at this time, waiting for the decisive battle to begin." Gong Jiu said, "Are you sure you want to find him at this time?"

Ting Ge was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, then shook his head: "Forget it, then you take me to the place where the final battle will take place."

"Yes." Gong Jiu said with a smile, "Please."

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Tonight's moon is very round and very bright, and the cool moonlight shines on the world.

In the Hall of Supreme Harmony, a white figure was already standing there quietly, and the breeze raised his snow-white sleeves, making him look more and more elegant and handsome, so cold that he was not like a human being.

The people who came to watch the battle gradually came, and they all stood on the roof not far away, looking at the white figure.

When he came to listen to the song, he happened to see Lu Xiaofeng smiling wryly surrounded by people dressed as guards, and Sikong Zhaixing watching the show with a smile on his face.

Subconsciously looking back, Gong Jiu who brought her just now had disappeared without a trace.

With a little tiptoe, she easily climbed up to the roof when she listened to the song. Her figure was ethereal and graceful like a dancing butterfly.

"Listen to the song, here." Sikong Zhaixing's eyes lit up, and he waved.

Ting Ge strolled over to Sikong Zaixing, and called softly, "Brother Yi."

"Why did you come here at this time?" Sikong Zhaoxing asked with a smile, "Could it be that you lost your way again?"

"I just have a bad sense of direction, I'm not lost." Tingge couldn't help protesting, she really wasn't a road idiot!

"Okay, you just have a bad sense of direction, you're not lost." Sikong Zhaixing repeated her words with a smile, but there was no trace of seriousness in them.

After finally getting rid of Wei Ziyun and the others, Lu Xiaofeng came over at this time: "Sister Tingge, you are here too."

"My brother's decisive battle with Ye Gucheng, I will definitely come."

Lu Xiaofeng was silent for a while, then said: "Don't worry, Ximen Chuuxue... will be fine."

Tingge blinked: "I'm not worried."

"Huh?" Lu Xiaofeng was taken aback for a moment, not worried?

"Brother will win."

Because Ye Gucheng had already lost his sincerity in the way of swordsmanship.

If he was really involved in that muddy water, he would have to lose if he didn't lose today.

"Really..." Lu Xiaofeng was thoughtful.

He always felt that Ting Ge's sister seemed to know something and meant something.

Is it his delusion?

The time is almost up.

Another white figure seemed to come from the wind, and landed on the opposite side of Ximen Chuixue.

Listening to the song, she frowned slightly.

"What's the matter, Tingge?" Sikong Zhaixing, who found that Tingge's expression was a bit wrong, asked.

"...Ye Gucheng... there seems to be something wrong..."

"Ye Gucheng? Is the poison on his body still unresolved?"

"No..." Tingge shook his head, "It's a feeling...Ye Gucheng, it's different from the feeling he gave me when I met him last time..."

Although it looks like Ye Gucheng, but... doesn't have the temperament to stand shoulder to shoulder with her brother...

"It feels different?" Sikong Zhaixing also had doubts. Lu Xiaofeng didn't know, but he knew that the feeling of listening to music was very keen. If she said something was wrong, there must be something wrong.

He still remembered that when he was a child, his adoptive father had a subordinate, a woman, who was devoted and loyal to his adoptive father, so he was very trusted by his adoptive father.At that time, younger sister Tingge was only about two years old, because her adoptive father loved younger sister Tingge very much, and often took her by his side. When the woman reported things, she would sometimes take advantage of her foster father's mood to please younger sister Tingge.However, the strange thing is that every time the woman gets close to her, Ting Ge's sister will cry, and no matter how much she coaxes her, she can't stop it.Once or twice, it’s okay to say that every time this happens, the adoptive father has doubts, and after ordering several hidden guards to investigate together, it turns out that the woman is a spy. For those who seem loyal, the so-called deep love is just acting.Being able to fool her adoptive father is enough to show her superb acting skills.From then on, the adoptive father would send someone to investigate anyone who was disliked or rejected by Sister Listening to Songs, and eight or nine out of ten of them were problematic, and the remaining one could not be reused.

Sikong Zhaixing carefully looked at the Ye Gucheng above. He had never seen Ye Gucheng before, so naturally he didn't know what the original Ye Gucheng looked like, but he was proficient in disguise, and Sikong Zhaixing dared not say that he was number one in the world. , at least one of the best.

After looking at it like this, he really found something wrong.

"Lu Xiaoji," Sikong Zhaixing frowned, "Are you sure the one above is Ye Gucheng?"

"Monkey spirit, what do you mean?"

"The one on the top has traces of Yi Rong."

"Transfiguration..." Lu Xiaofeng was taken aback, "How is that possible!" Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue are the same kind of people, he values ​​the decisive battle with Ximen Chuuxue so much, how could he find a substitute!

"Are you doubting my professionalism?" Sikong Zhaixing snorted, "I don't know what Ye Gucheng is like, but I can tell if a person has disguised himself!"

"...how could..." Lu Xiaofeng was stunned.

At this time, Ximen Chuuxue suddenly said coldly: "You are not Ye Gucheng."

The audience was in an uproar.

Isn't that person Ye Gucheng?

"...If he is not Ye Gucheng, then where is Ye Gucheng?"

"...Ye Gucheng is fighting with my brother, where will the weakest guard be?" Ting Ge asked lightly.

"The guards are the weakest..." Lu Xiaofeng was stunned for a while, then suddenly his face changed drastically, and he jumped up, "Oops!" As he said that, he performed lightness kung fu and ran away without a trace in an instant.

"Listen to the song, Lu Xiaofeng has run away, and Ximen Chuuxue has disappeared, so what shall we do?"

Ting Ge looked at the empty rooftop not far away: "Go and see a good show."