Chapter 577, Changbai seeks revenge!

Chapter 577, Changbai seeks revenge!

Yan Xiangma wept bitterly and was sad.

Cui Xichen stared at his trembling shoulders lying on the ground, sighed softly, and said, "Get up." I believe in you. It's all a family, so you need to say these words of life and death?"

"Grandpa-------

Cui Xichen waved his hand and said, "Get up." I'm not suspicious of you. It's just that people's hearts are evil, and you are too young and have experienced too few things, so I am afraid that you will be taken advantage of by people with ulterior motives. ”

"Soma knew it was wrong. Yan Xiangma hissed and said: "In the past, there were few things to do, and if there are things that are difficult to choose in the future, I will come to ask my grandfather to weigh them for me as soon as possible." ”

"After this is over, Hugh will mention it again. Cui Xichen said: "Dawu is good friends with my Xifeng, especially in the current situation, Xifeng needs a firm ally like Dawu." If this matter affects the relationship between our West Wind and Dawu, I am afraid that the Peacock Dynasty and the Black Flame Empire will not take us seriously------- I even suspect that this matter is the Peacock Dynasty or the Black Flame Empire sent a master to do it, in order to drive a wedge between our West Wind and the Great Martial Kingdom. ”

"Do we need to send someone to investigate this?"

"I've already sent someone to do it, and it's enough for you to do your duty. Cui Xichen said. "Although General Wu Yi has trusted you and is sure that this matter has nothing to do with you, if you have any suspicions or available evidence, you must also negotiate with General Wu as soon as possible. Help them find the real culprit as soon as possible and clear their own innocence. ”

"Yes. "Yan Xiangma bowed down to be taught. "Soma knows what to do. ”

Cui Xichen waved his hand and said, "Go get busy." ”

"Yes. Yan Xiangma turned around and wanted to leave.

After a pause, he stopped again and said, "Grandpa, can I go to visit my little sister?"

Cui Xichen's expression was solemn, and he said: "You are brothers and sisters, you can go if you want, and you don't need to report to me." ”

"Yes. Grandfather. Yan Xiangma said happily.

Walking out of the study, the smile on Yan Xiangma's face gradually faded, and even his steps became heavy.

The bead of sweat hidden between the hair was finally released and flowed down the forehead.

At this time, Yan Xiangma almost collapsed, sweating on his back.

The Cui family's old house, a deep courtyard.

Yan Xiangma buckled the door, and the pretty girl Liu Lu who opened the door saw that it was Yan Xiangma, and happily called: "Young Master Soma is here, Young Master Soma is here---------"

Peach came out with a basin of ink, and when she saw Yan Soma coming in, she hurriedly bowed and saluted, and said with a smile: "Young Master Soma is here, Miss is painting, you go over and take a look." ”

When Yan Soma walked to her side, Taohong whispered: "Miss is not in a good mood, Master Soma will tell a few more jokes to make her happy." The slave hadn't seen the young lady smile in days. ”

Yan Xiangma's eyebrows condensed slightly, and said, "I know." Go down to both of you. ”

"Yes. Pink and willow bowed and retreated to the side room.

Yan Xiangma lifted the curtain of the house and saw Cui Cheng carefully painting in front of the windowsill.

Yan Xiangma didn't dare to disturb, walked over with tweezers and tweezers, and stood behind Cui Cheng to paint carefully.

Cui carefully painted a painting "Spring Intent", the peach trees are full of peach trees, falling red and colorful, and a black dog is lying under the peach tree lazily basking in the sun.

This peach blossom is familiar, and this black dog is also familiar.

Halfway through the painting, Cui Cheng suddenly put down the brush with some irritability, and said without looking back: "Imitating others is falling behind after all." What's more, the more you imitate, the more you know that the gap is far away. The painting is vulgar and difficult to see. ”

Li Muyang's "Springtime" is a grade, one stroke to write the spring, even the calligraphy and painting of Gu Huangwu praised him as a genius of the sky, and even took the initiative to accept him as a vain------- be careful that he didn't like to paint before, so he had to read. Why are you learning to draw now?"

"Do you know what Li Muyang was like before?" Cui asked carefully.

"Dark, thin, and top academic. Of course, it's backwards. Yan Soma replied.

"That's hearsay, isn't it?"

"What? Isn't that so? Since Li Muyang was admitted to the Star Academy, there have been many versions of his biography. When I was in Jiangnan City, I had nothing to do, and I asked the servants to buy them and read a few copies carefully. It's kind of interesting. ”

"To be honest, I didn't know what Li Muyang looked like before. Cui said carefully. "Even though we were classmates, we barely had any communication. Even if he was embarrassed by his teachers and humiliated by his classmates, I didn't take these things to heart. Over time, this person became a transparent person. ”

"I know that I am careful and arrogant, not to mention Li Muyang at that time, even if you look at the entire Jiangnan City, who can be remembered by you?"

On the eve of the literary examination, the school organized a garden tour, and some classmates went to bully him, but he was knocked down by a punch. I wasn't surprised that he hit someone. But the words he said to me after beating people are still fresh in my memory and unforgettable. ”

"What did he say that makes him remember it to this day?"

"The poor are ugly, and their heads are like mush. If you can't write anything, you can't do anything, you can only accept the arrangement of fate and become a waste waiting for death. Cui carefully recounted Li Muyang's words back then, and said: "You say, if he is really like this, and has always been like this, is he happier than now?"

After being silent for a long time, Yan Xiangma sighed and said, "Someone from the Great Wu Kingdom said that there was a guy named Yan Xiangma who killed their Shizi Wu Split and thousands of border troops. ”

Choi blinked carefully, her long eyelashes fluttering.

Yan Xiangma suddenly grinned, leaning forward and closing his back with laughter, his eyes moistened with laughter, and his tears fell from his eyes.

He gasped and said to Cui Cheng with an excited face: "That guy is not dead, he is still alive, he is still alive and well, he can still do bad things in my name-------- only he will do bad things in my name, he is really my good brother, Li Muyang, this bastard--------"

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The crowd came from far and near, in an instant.

Soon, they flew to the top of Li Muyang and the others.

"Who are you?" The triangular pigtailed man at the head stared at Li Muyang and the others with a vigilant expression, and asked out loud.

"Who are you?" Wu Shanji is the leader of this dragon slaying team, so he naturally has to stand up and stand in front of the team.

"The Changbai Sword Sect acts, can you blind your dog's eyes?" Behind the triangular pigtailed man was a young man full of anger. He was wearing a long robe and a sword at his waist, and he didn't look like a swordsman, but more like a magnificent prince in costume.

"Changbai Sword Sect?" Tu Xin sneered and said with a mocking expression: "It's really majestic." Only mad dogs open their mouths to bite, right?"

"Are you tired of living?"

"I'm tired of being alive, do I have the ability to kill?"

Choke!

The white-robed young man drew the sword studded with gems at his waist and shouted, "Look at me cutting off your head." ”

"Zhong Ming. The man with triangular pigtails shouted.

The young man in the robe seemed to be extremely afraid of the man with triangular braids, and when he heard him scold, he took away his long sword and said, "Master, they deceive people too much. ”

"How much do we deceive people?" Wen Wanwan retorted weakly, speaking like a knife, and said: "What is your name? Zhong Ming? I think you should be called Zhong Blind, right? We didn't recruit anyone to provoke anyone, you just ran over to disturb us with such a big grin, and you hurt people-------- and now you still have the face to say that we deceive people too much. It's no wonder that the reputation of the Changbai Sword Sect is getting more and more stinky, and all the feelings are collected by such unsuccessful disciples. ”

"Dare to insult the Changbai Sword Sect, palm your mouth. As the man with triangular pigtails spoke, his body suddenly disappeared in the air.

At the same time, the elder brother Wu Shanji, who was wearing a wide robe and a high crown, also disappeared in place.

The bodies of the two turned into two clouds of light and shadow, and after hundreds of rounds of continuous fighting in the air, it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser, and they were torn apart again, and each returned to its place.

The man with triangular pigtails didn't expect his opponent to be so tough, and asked with a surprised face, "Who are you from?"

"We don't have a sect, we just studied at the Star Academy for a few years. Secretary Wu had a gentle expression and said loudly.

"Star Academy?"

Several people from the Changbai Sword Sect all showed surprised expressions.

"Starry Sky Students?" The triangular pigtailed man carefully looked at Wu Shanji, Tu Xin and the others, as if he was discerning their true identities, and said, "How did the Starry Sky Student get to this Kunlun Ruins?"

"Can you Changbai Sword Sect come, why can't we come?" Wen said weakly. Others were afraid of their Changbai Sword Sect, but they had no reason to be afraid of them. Perhaps, in addition to the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism, the only one who can not take the Changbai Sword Sect in his eyes is the Starry Sky Academy.

"I, Nangong Yan Qing, am the law enforcement elder of the Changbai Sword Sect. The man with triangular pigtails said in a deep voice, "We came to Kunlun Ruins to find that evil dragon. ”

"How did you know that the evil dragon would come to Changbai Mountain?" Wen weakly pretended to be curious.

"That evil dragon was originally Li Muyang, a student of your Starry Sky Academy, and he became ferocious in the illusion and killed the seventh son of our Changbai Sword Sect. A man with long hair with scattered hair had a cold expression, and said in an arrogant voice: "Later, the identity of the evil dragon was exposed, and he was beaten into the dust by the powerhouses of the Nine Kingdoms. But it was thought that Uncle Yongsheng, the dean of the Starry Sky Academy, would risk the world's disapproval and use the thirty-one dragon souls he collected to continue his life, not only saving the evil dragon, but also allowing the evil dragon to refine his body, and then fly to become a white dragon. It's really hateful. ”

"Who are you? The dean's name is also called by you at will?" Wu Shanji's face was clouded with a smile all the time, and he shouted angrily.

"I heard that the students of the starry sky were proud, and when I saw it today, it really deserved its reputation. The long-haired man sneered again and again: "What? Uncle Tai did it forever, we can't say anything? If it weren't for Uncle Tai's eternal life to use the dragon soul to renew the life of the evil dragon, the evil dragon would have been killed by the strong people of the human race-------- I want to ask, which side is your Star Academy on? Could it be that you were also corrupted and bought by that evil dragon?"

"It's too much of a deception. Tu Xin shouted angrily.

He stretched out his hand and wiped it on the book, and a huge ink-colored word 'knife' jumped out, turned into a long knife, and slashed towards the long-haired man.