Volume 1 Useless is a Scholar Chapter Seventy-Nine The strings in the Wanghu Tower sounded

Li Wuwu turned around and looked.

Hong Ziyan was dressed in a red wedding dress, with green silk and a phoenix hairpin and pearl buckle on her bun. Holding the guqin in his arms, he walked step by step.

In a trance, Li Wuwu felt that this was his bride, as long as he stretched out his hand, he could bring her in.

"A woman is a person who pleases herself", that picturesque eyebrows, should it be for herself, right?

She's also happy, right?

Li Wuwu, the "son of heaven" who knows everything about the world, is at a loss at this moment.

In this way, I watched her put the guqin on the table in a daze, sat down on her knees, gently plucked with her hands, and adjusted it a few times.

She looked up and saw him looking stupid.

Smiling like a flower.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng—"

The melodious sound of the piano drifted away, and the sound was not loud, but it overshadowed the noise and chaos in the hall.

Everyone silently stopped and quietly watched the scene in front of them.

In this world, it seems that there is no one else.

She strokes the harp,

He listened.

"Bang-"

Zhang Lao smashed the crossbow arrows shot from the river with a punch, and with a wave of his sleeves, he brushed the debris out of the window.

"Bang bang bang-"

The crossbow arrows were fired continuously, Qin Kun stretched out his hand, and the Buddha beads on his wrist emitted a confused light curtain, blocking all the crossbow arrows from the window. When Zhang Lao saw this scene, he couldn't help but move in front of the six princes.

Distance.

On the big river, there was a shout of killing, and there were cheers from time to time.

At the city gate, the sound of gold and iron knocking has not stopped, and it is getting more and more urgent.

At the post house, the sound of the sword roar has been connected into thunder, and the streamers seem to tear the sky open.

On the streets, from time to time, villains are ravaging, and the cries and wails seem to be coming to the end of the world.

Li Wuwu didn't know all this, but he didn't hear it.

In his eyes, there were only a pair of jade hands caressing the strings, and only the person in red with a delicate smile.

In his ears, there was only the lingering clear voice and lingering affection.

He stepped forward, sat down in front of Hong Ziyan through the long case, and looked at her fixedly.

"Bang bang bang-"

There were endless crossbow arrows outside the window, and Zhang Lao was already difficult to care about, so he only protected the six princes and let the others shoot into the hall, stirring up countless smoke and dust and wood chips, and a miserable scream.

Qin Kun frowned, his fist clenched and let go. He looked at Li Wuwu, who was unaware of external objects, and said to himself: "Since it is difficult to find a bosom friend, I will become an adult beauty once!"

The Buddha beads on the wrist shine greatly, turning into twelve Buddhas with closed eyes, and the side of the window is fixed and protected.

Seeing this, Zhang Lao stretched out his hand to pull the six princes, and without greeting, he dodged and swept downstairs. His responsibility is to protect the six princes, this Han Zhenyuehou's means are beyond his cognition, the son of the daughter does not sit in the court, he can't trap the six princes in danger.

At the staircase, Zhang Lao glanced back at Qin Kun, who had not moved, and Li Wuwu, who was still sitting speechless, sighed lightly, and walked away. Those scholars who had originally come here to avoid saw that this place was even more dangerous, and they no longer had the heart to care about the woman who played the qin and the gentleman who listened to the qin, so they hurriedly hurled and ran downstairs.

Looking back at the empty hall, Qin Kun laughed softly: "It's also clean—" With a clench of five fingers, he punched the void outside the window, only to see a colorful light wave suddenly appear, dazzling in the sunlight.

"Hum—"

A long horn sounded.

The horn of the Korean sailors attacking!

On the horizon, a white line came like a rising tide.

The water bandits, officers and soldiers on the river, who were originally attacking like fire, seemed to be the sky falling, and they no longer had the fighting spirit. The hands on the boat hurriedly hoisted the sails and rocked the oars, and those who had already gone ashore hurriedly turned around and ran towards the river. And those who have already attacked the city tower also jumped down the city like dumplings, even if they have swords behind their backs, they don't care.

"Quick, let them attack quickly and take Pingquan City!" the Nine Emperors' faces were distorted, and he shouted to the Metropolitan Governor Lu Yang beside him.

"Your Highness, it's too late, let's go quickly, go back to Muddy Waters. Lu Yang's face was painful, and he commanded his officers and soldiers to quickly retract and no longer care about those water bandits.

"What did you say?" the Nine Emperor Princes grabbed Lu Yang's armor, "This king orders you to capture Pingquan City at any cost!"

"Hey-" Behind him, the scribe Lu Hai sighed lightly, "Your Highness, you see, they have no fighting spirit and have no ability to take Pingquan City at all." If you don't leave, you will be wiped out. ”

The Nine Emperors looked around, and there were bandits, officials and soldiers fleeing in a hurry. The small boat was overturned by the big boat, the big boat was huddled together and could not move, the people in the water were crying for help, and the people on the shore were jumping their feet.

The Nine Emperor Princes sat on the deck in a dejected manner.

Lost,

Lost the country,

Lost your hole cards.

He looked up at the Korean sailors in the distance, and the smoke billowing and crumbling Pingquan Castle.

He gave Daietsu's Hiraisen Castle to Daehan, and also buried the remaining sailors of Daetsu by the way.

On the deck, the soldiers rushed away, and no one gave the noble prince here a second glance.

The Nine Emperor Princes raised their heads and laughed, but the laughter was desolate in their madness.

Looking at the lake upstairs.

Qin Kun, the Marquis of Dahan Town, silently watched the cloud-like white waves on the river cover the dead leaves, and there was no sadness or joy in his heart.

An era is over.

The sound of gold and iron at the city gate gradually subsided, and the people of the city cried loudly.

A voice sounded in the air in the distance.

"You're looking for death!" Bai Jianqiu's voice became cold, and the originally connected sword roar turned into a grand dragon roar.

Every time it sounded, there was a scream.

"Bai Jianqiu, you are crazy, you are killing the same sword cultivator like this, how can you gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes in the future!" A mournful shout sounded, and there was despair in the trembling voice.

But instead of stopping, the dragon's moaning became more rapid.

"Boom-"

"Mr. Fu, the Korean soldiers and horses have entered Pingquan City, and we are just taking the princess away on the orders of His Royal Highness the Fifth Prince. You should protect Mr. Sanssouci and this little girl now, if there is a conflict with us, the people of this city will suffer!"

The voice was gentle but decisive, and the entangled breath of nearly ten Grandmasters did have the power to subvert a city. Although Sun Fu was a great master, he couldn't kill them all in one breath. If we fight, the people of this city will not have much to live.

Outside Pingquan City, a Qingpeng car has been driving out for more than ten miles. In the shaking carriage, the fourteenth prince looked at the sleeping Princess Yuyao and said happily: "Brother Hong is really unparalleled in wisdom, who would have thought that the one who finally shot at Yuyao was actually Miss Ziyan, who has always been regarded as her sister." Speaking of this, he looked at Yang Yue, who was expressionless in the carriage, and said strangely, "I really didn't expect Brother Hong to send his wife and sister to Yu Yao so early, I don't seem to have met Brother Hong at that time, right?"

Yang Yue looked at him and replied coldly, "Xianggong has been preparing to do this for a long time, because-" She gritted her teeth and said, "He wants to avenge my father and Gonggong!"

When the fourteenth prince heard this, his body was cold, and he turned his head to look at Hong Kai.

Hong Kai looked at him with a smile and said, "Your Highness, don't panic, Yue'er is just joking." ”

The Fourteenth Prince breathed a sigh of relief.

I only heard Hong Kai say softly: "The real reason is just that His Royal Highness has already planned for a long time. ”

"What?"

This sentence made Yang Yue look at him in shock.

The Fourteen Princes are like falling into an ice cellar!